#bullet club's cutest tag team

[evileyekabuki]

💀 BULLET CLUB 💀

JUNIOR HEAVYWEIGHTS

[debbiechanclub]

Bullet Club's Cutest Brattiest Tag Team

[headbangaelp]

bullet club's cutest tag team 4 life

[of-twilight-and-moonshadow]

Accent - Chuck Taylor/Best Friends x Emery

Part of my Dark Angel of the Bullet Club series.

When I watched this interview segment on Dynamite I noticed Chuckies accent start getting thicker and it was the CUTEST thing. So... I made this.

This directly follows: 'Worried'

Word Count: 1,481

Tag List: @katries @summertimefun1982 @blxxckheart (if you want added to the tag list, let me know)

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Emery stands beside Orange as the Doc takes a closer look at his wrist once more. After the grueling match with Buddy that he just had, Orange was in pretty bad shape, especially with his already injured limb. She was very worried about his current state but kept her mouth closed as Emery had already voiced her concerns on the way backstage. Trent and Chuck had been at the bottom of the stairs waiting when Emery and Doc Sampson escorted Orange to the back, worry evident on their faces too.

There was no time to rest though, as Renee came up to them and stood in the middle with a microphone. Emery warily side-eyed the other woman, before stepping to the other side of Orange, putting some distance between the two women. Renee wasn’t blind and saw what Emery had done—but she couldn’t blame her. Everything Mox and the rest of BCC had done recently warranted the mistrust, though it still stung slightly.

 When she got to the other side, Cassidy motioned for her to give him his backpack. Frowning slightly, Emery unzipped the bag and pulled out the t-shirt she had crammed inside of it, making the bag a little lighter and less bulky. Draping the white t-shirt over her arm, Emery carefully looped the strap of the backpack around Orange’s outstretched arm and placed it gently on his shoulder. He gave her a pained smile as the doc continued examining his wrist, his breathing slowly evening out.

It took everything in Emery to not let her eyes drop down his body; shirtless, glistening slightly with the sheen of sweat after his match—

‘Get ahold of yourself’ Emery frowned to herself, averting her attention by reaching up towards Orange’s face. Gently, she nudged the glasses up his nose a bit more, as they had been slowly descending towards the end. Looking across at the other two guys, Emery noticed their expressions were now that of annoyance and worry. He gave her a gracious smirk as the doc continued and Renee began the interview after the cameraman motioned to her.

“Backstage with Orange Cassidy, the Best Friends, and Emery. Orange Cassidy, you just successfully retained the International Championship—"

Orange nodded, taking over with holding the ice pack as the doc leaves. Emery gave him a small smile of gratitude before returning her attention to Orange.

“--However, I do have to ask if there’s any medical update on your hand.”

Trent chimed in before Orange spoke, a firm smile on his face, “His hand is fine. Renee! Still the Champ!” He motioned over towards Orange and Emery before continuing, “Orange Cassidy! Defending his belt every week. On the run of his life.”

Chuck gives a smile as Trent continues to hype up their friend, and while Emery smiled, a feeling in the pit of her stomach gave her cause for concern. Was he upset? They weren’t going to turn on Cassidy, were they?

“And to be honest—" Trent motions between him and Chuck, “--Makes the boys… a little bit jealous.”

The feeling in her gut intensified, a worried expression on her face as she looked at the two friends. Orange looked towards them as well, his eyes primarily on Chuck, before grimacing and looking away as the pain in his hand and wrist hit a high note.

Chuck saw the concern on Emery’s face and decided to clarify quickly.

“Yeah, speaking of titles. We heard what happened in Japan,” Chuck pointed over his shoulder, in a direction off camera, “Aussie Open IWGP Tag Team Champions. How ‘bout. You guys fly on over here, to Milwaukee, and fight us Friday night on Rampage.”

The longer he spoke, the more his southern accent came out—and upon hearing it, tingles raced down Emery’s spine. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she tore her eyes off Chuck, hoping that it hadn’t looked to anyone like she was ogling. Unfortunately, someone did notice, the corner of his lip twitching up for a split second.

“Hands in boys,” Trent says, stretching his hand to the middle; Chuck followed, placing his on top of Trent’s.

“Renee… Emery…,” Trent amended, and Renee looked a little uncertain.

“Oh..kay…” she muttered, putting hers on top of Chucks. Mentally kicking Trent, Emery carefully slid behind Orange, one hand on his shoulder as she placed her other one on top of Renee’s. Instantly, Trent lifted their hands to the sky, and Chuck turned, walking off camera as Renee speaks up.

“You didn’t count to three…” Trent stands there, staring into the camera with his arms crossed; Chuck is still off camera; Emery turns her attention back to Orange, whispering to him soft enough the camera doesn’t catch her words.

“Is there anything I can do to help?”

He softly shakes his head as Renee ends the interview, “Back to you guys.”

The cameraman walks off as Chuck comes back into the area; Trent notices Renee seems to want to talk to Emery, but the brunette isn’t paying her any attention, so she nods to herself and walks away.

“You gonna be good man?” Chuck asks Orange, coming to a stop beside his friend as Trent walks to the other side, facing Emery and Chuck.

“Yeah, should be. Just need to be careful,” Cassidy shrugged, grimacing slightly at the tug in the muscles.

“If you need anything, just let me know, okay?” Emery told him, “I mean it.”

“Yes, Mom,” Chuck muttered, looking away as she quickly turned her attention to him, eyes narrowing playfully.

“Sush you--!” Emery gave him a soft smack on the arm as Trent watched in amusement. Even Orange cracked a small smirk at their antics.

“So why the IWGP titles?” she asked Chuck, “Why not the Ring of Honor ones or the AEW ones?”

Chuck gave a shrug, “We’ve tried getting those AEW ones for a while, and the ROH ones have alluded us as well… figure might as well try the IWGP ones. I mean, it can’t hurt right? We got close to it a few years back, I figure we could easily get them now because—”

The longer he spoke, the more passionate and enthusiastic Chuck got about getting a title match and winning some tag gold—and in turn, the more his southern accent popped out. Just as Emery had planned. She stood there, gazing up at him as she listened, the tingles ripping through her spine continuously. To her, when his accent came out, it was one of the best things ever, and she loved hearing it. From beside them, Trent started chuckling under his breath, getting Chuck’s attention.

“What’s funny?” he asked his friend, looking at him with a confused expression; Emery frowned as she looked to Trent, inwardly annoyed he had stopped Chuck’s rant.

Trent shook his head, smiling as he glanced down at the floor for a second, looking back up as Orange shifted the ice pack on the back of his hand.

“Your inner south came out during the interview—” Trent explained, his eyes boring into Emery’s; her brown eyes widened in slight horror and embarrassment at being found out so quickly. Looking back to Chuck, Trent continued, “—I think—Emery wanted you to go off on another tangent about titles to bring that accent back out. Our little friend here… has a liking for accents.”

Emery’s breath caught in her throat, her head bowing as her eyes darted to the floor quickly. Her cheeks felt as though they were on fire from the level of embarrassment she was feeling at that moment. Chuck blinked a few times, processing the information that Trent had just told him before realization dawned on him. Looking down at her shorter form, a huge smile crept across his face, a soft blush on his own face at the fact she adored his accent so much.

Chuck was speechless for a moment, but after dusting the cobwebs, he laughed softly.

“Well, if you want me to continue ranting about shit—”

Without warning, the tall Kentuckian leaned down and gripped Emery’s waist before hoisting her up over his shoulder. The sudden action caused a yelp of surprise to escape her lips, and her arms flailed momentarily to keep her balance. Splaying her palms on Chuck’s back as she felt his arm lock around her knees, he carried her off, heading towards their locker room with long strides.

Trent watched them disappear with an amused look on his face, chuckling to himself before looking at Orange. He could see a smile on his face as well, and with a shrug to Cassidy, the two walked in the direction Chuck had disappeared. Neither were in any hurry to get to the locker room; they knew that now Chuck was aware of it, he’d talk Emery’s ear off all night.

[sana-yan]

also i am bereft over bullet club's cutest tag team no i am not in denial by avoiding it

i am traveling again tomorrow but here are my quick thoughts on shingo vs. taichi:

yes another one falls to the sleazy rizz

[maxwelljacobfriedman]

BOSJ 28 - November 24, 2021: Bullet Club’s Cutest Tag Team in sync even as opponents

Bonus - ELP holstering his weapon:

[wrestlingmgc]

IWGP Junior Heavyweight Tag Team Champions Bullet Club 

[redleaderfic]

I love them, your honor.

[eldesperadont]

[knifepervert]

What sheer coincidence they’d wear their new merch. Totally not pre planned whatsoever 😂

(GIFs created by me ✨)

[evileyekabuki]

💀 BULLET CLUB 💀

BULLET CLUB’S CUTEST TAG TEAM

EL PHANTASMO x TAIJI ISHIMORI

[debbiechanclub]

@aussiearrow said Bullet Club's Cutest Tag Team was replaced with Bullet Club's Hottest Tag Team and IT'S SO TRUE BESTIE

[aussiearrow]

Bullet Club’s Cutest Tag Team Gif Set 2/2

[redleaderfic]

Not only is Ishimori also in Bullet Club, but he and ELP have won the Jr tag titles together multiple times and are second only to Dangerous Tekkers in tag team affection levels - for example:

(yes, ELP calling him Bone Daddy is a regular thing)

This is a shout out for El Phantasmo/ELP - I hated you in like 20 seconds, you are ridiculously obnoxious and I want to watch you lose - therefore you are doing a great job of being a member of Bullet Club and friend of Jay White

Conversely, this is a callout post for Taiji Ishimori who seemed interesting and fun in your BOSJ press conference speech, but then I found out you’re also in BC and now I have to despise you. Terrible job, 0/10, you are failing at the Spite Jay White Agenda. 

[elitehoe]

SOPH LOOK AT THIS I AM SO PISSED RIGHT NOW IVE BEEN THINKING ABOUT THIS FOR LIKE 20 MINUTES

HOW ******* DARE YOU SAY THAT SOPH IF THIS MAN WINS THE WHOLE THING IM GOING TO BE EVEN MORE LIVID I AM ROOTING FOR ANYONE BUT HIM I WOULD ROOT FOR JAY RATHER THAN HIM IF THAT WAS AN OPTION

THAT RAT BASTARD

I'm so sorry about him I wish I could say he's not always like that but.... Very sadly he is.

To hopefully bring you some comfort!! Right now Taiji has the most points in A and ELP has the most points in B... Bullet Club's cutest tag team could possibly/most likely fight in the final!!

[maxwelljacobfriedman]

Sometimes wrestling is two good pals twisting each other’s nipples.