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Wait someone mentioned another roman x leya short i kinda wanna see roman and lina his little twin oh my god i just know they’re rowdy together
"daddy."
"hmmm."
"can i quit school and come work with you?"
roman can't sit here and act like this is the first time his daughter has asked him an out of pocket question. no, of the twins, lina is always the inquisitive one. leya is too. lina, however, is the one to allow her many questions to leave her head. the latest causing the tribal chief to look down at his mini me as the two share a bowl of cookie dough ice cream. his favorite. hers too.
"why do you wanna quit school?"
"cause it's stupid, and boys are stupid."
she's right about one part. "you're right. boys are stupid. you hate them all. never forget that." he makes a mental note to ask about the backstory there. it's about that time he has to show up at her school and remind them just why catalina reigns is never the one to fuck with. "what makes it stupid?"
lina pouts, and he has to hold back a chuckle. she reminds him a lot of himself in this moment. "cause daddy, it's boring. i don't wanna study. i wanna fight." and fight she does. girl is only seven and on track to become a black belt before even hitting double digits. "i wanna be like you."
this is the part he always struggles with. she says it all the time. her desire to be like him. to one day be the tribal chief. such a heavy, complicated thing for a young child.
"you know i had to go to school, too."
she frowns, her dark eyebrows caving together as she scoops some ice cream onto her little spoon. "but, that was a long long long time ago."
"watch it, kid." lina's giggle evokes a small chuckle from him. "baby, you like school."
she finishes chewing her ice cream, caving, "sometimes."
"oh, sometimes." he mocks her a bit, also taking some ice cream into his mouth with his much larger spoon. roman swallows before asking, "what about your sister? you just gonna leave her?"
lina's eyes widen in horror. one would think she was just told santa isn't real. "i can never leave sissy, daddy! she's my best friend!"
his heart swells at that. one of the many things he loves about his family is the closeness of the girls. such a stark contrast to his and solana's relationship with their siblings. "well, if you quit school and come work with me, leya will be all by herself...."
"noooo" lina whines, frowning as she clearly rethinks this horrible plan of hers. "i gotta protect sissy."
roman suddenly asks, prompted by her bringing up protection. "that little bitch tracy still messing with her?" he didn't mean for the 'bitch' part to come out. he definitely feels that way, but saying it in front of his already aggressive little girl probably isn't the best move.
lina nods and glares, angrily scooping her ice cream. "i'm gonna punch her in her stupid face."
roman should discourage that. should try to use some of that conflict resolution shit solana has been trying to get him to get on board with. however, that would be too much like right.
instead, he welcomes lina as she scoots closer into his side, advising, "just make sure to keep your thumb over your fingers. punch her good, and i'll get you some ice cream afterwards."
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"This is my first time asking my requests
Can you write a poly!judgement that The reader is part of the Bloodline younger sister of The Uso's, The reader is fed up with Roman and his shenanigans then Rhea and The Judgement Day wants the reader to join them (if you don’t wanna write that, I completely understand)
thanks for the request! and sorry for the wait!
new family // poly!judgment day x fem!reader
"How many times do I have to tell you, huh?" Roman bellowed. He was angry. I suppose he had every right to be. He had to do quite a bit of convincing with Adam Pearce to get this match for me and I messed up during the peak of anticipation. My foot had gotten caught behind the rope when I was attempting to perform a corkscrew from the top rope and it was obvious. I had flailed my arms a bit out of panic and the only thing my opponent could think to do was catch me and put me through her finisher. Before I knew it, the ref finished the three count and Roman was yanking me backstage. "I worked my ass off to get this opportunity for you and you go screw it all up! You're a shit wrestler if you can't even land a corkscrew!" He scoffed out.
"I'm sorry-" I hoped an apology would slightly calm him.
"You're sorry?! How about you learn how to do your fucking job before you start apologizing to me. You're so pathetic, you know that? You're lucky you're even still in the Bloodline." Roman angrily ranted in front of me. I took a deep breath and tried not to let his words affect me.
Glancing over at my brothers, they both gave me sympathetic looks before turning their gazes away to let me finish receiving my lecture. "But, Roman-"
"Shut the hell up! You wait for me to finish speaking before you say anything!" He was entering full on tribal chief mode now.
"But-"
"What did I just say? Shut your mouth! ..." Roman's words kept coming, but they seemed to be fading out as I spotted the darker, more dominant faction approaching. The four group members of the Judgment Day stood tall and menacing behind Roman as he let his anger take control. "Finally learned how to shut your mouth, huh?" I simply ignored the taunt and let my eyes wander toward Rhea's. Roman must have noticed that my attention was no longer on him and traced my eyesight behind him.
Damian stepped forward, his taller posture creating an air of superiority. "Roman Reigns, huh? You know, I never gave much thought to you, but now... now I just know you're a scumbag." He laughed out and Finn joined him. Rhea and Dom moved closer to me, shielding me from Roman and the rest of the Bloodline.
"You okay, chica?" Dom asked. I didn't answer, my mind still reeling with panic and anger and embarrassment. "Sweetheart? Can you hear me?" He snapped his fingers in front of my face. I had never seen Dom and Rhea look so concerned.
"I'm fine..." I shrugged and stood on my tip toes to look around Rhea at the rest of the Bloodline and the still raging Roman. Rhea moved her head into my view and gently ran her hand over my arm, a look of admiration crossing her face.
"You deserve better than this, babe." Her voice was soft, but there was a hint of persuasion to it. I knew what this was. She had mentioned it one other time after Roman had one of my matches taken away. The Judgment Day wanted me to join them. I had refused the first time, brushing the situation off as if it had never happened before and it wouldn't happen again. But, then it was as if Roman started playing on a loop. He would do something horrible, take something away from me, yell at me, and even sometimes disrespect me in the ring, and the Judgment Day had taken notice. "This idiot is holding you back. If you join the Judgment Day, your career is gonna sky rocket. I swear." I tried to avoid eye contact with her, pushing down the feeling of betrayal. If I join the Judgment Day, I'm leaving my brothers behind, my family. It felt like that was everything I had ever been taught not to do.
I caught the curious gazes of my brothers as they watched the conversation between Roman, Damian, and Finn, and shifted their attention to Rhea, Dom, and I. "I can't." I said. Rhea followed my stare and immediately understood. Dom quickly motioned them over to us.
"Boys, this is your sister. And as a man with a sister myself, even though I'm currently not in contact with my family, I wouldn't let her stay in a situation like this. Not a chance. We want her to join the Judgment Day." Dom reasoned with them.
The twins looked over to me, sullen looks on their faces. "Sis, that's completely up to you, but just know.... we support you no matter what." Jimmy said, throwing an arm over my shoulder.
"Yeah." Jey pulled me into a tight hug before ruffling my hair and gently shoving me away. "Get outta here. There's bigger, better things out there for you, sis. And, don't worry... We're not far behind." He smirked and walked back over to Paul Heyman with Jimmy.
"I guess I'm out of the Bloodline, then?" I asked myself.
"And the newest member of the Judgment Day, babygirl." Rhea smirked. "Welcome to the family." She hugged me close to her chest and softly kissed my head.
If this was the kind of love I was going to be shown in this new family, I could get used to it.
#rhea ripley#wwe#the judgement day#dominik mysterio#finn balor#damian priest#wwe superstars#fanfiction#rhea ripley x reader#dominik mysterio x reader#finn balor x reader#damian priest x reader#the usos#the bloodline#roman reigns#poly!judgment day
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Summary: The Bloodline implodes at Night Of Champions and the readers finds herself in Romans's crosshairs. But lucky for her, Solo has a problem with that.
It's time for the Night of Champions payperview to kick off, and tensions within The Bloodline are already running high. Everyone is settled into Roman's lavish locker room and doing their own things while they wait for the main event to arrive.
You find yourself standing next to Solo, the standard routine when Roman isn't ordering you around. But Jimmy catches your attention from across the room and beckons you over to his and Jey's side.
"I'll be right back, Solo." You dismiss yourself and head over to Jimmy. "What's up, boys?" You ask the twins once you're at their side.
"How you feeling about tonight, shorty?" Jey asks you.
You shrug and glance back at Solo looking as stoic as ever. "As good as anyone, I guess. Solo seems like he's ready. Not that any of us would know any different."
"Right," Jimmy chuckles. "Do you really think that Roman and Solo can beat Sami and Kevin?" He asks you. "I mean, sure they're family. But they ain't no tag team." He reminds you.
"It won't be an easy match, that's for sure," You offer a neutral reply. "Roman wants me out there with Paul for some reason." You add. "Though I can't imagine why. It's not like I can help in any way."
Jimmy and Jey share a look and a hint of a laugh. "You ain't gonna be out there for him, that's for sure." Jey teases you.
"What's that supposed to mean?" You put a hand on your hip.
"Yeah, Roman's only got you out there for Solo." Jimmy explains with a chuckle. "You're his lucky charm."
You feel your face heat up and shake your head. "I am not!" You protest, but the twins just laugh at your embarrassment.
"Hey! What are you three doing over there!" Roman's voice booms across the room and makes you instinctively turn your head toward him.
"Nothing! Sorry, Roman." Your reply leaves your mouth before you can even process it.
Not wanting to get into any more trouble, you walk over to Paul and chat with him for a while. Soon enough it's time for the main event of the night. You exit the locker room at Paul's side and the group heads down to the ring.
Out in the ring, you glance at Sami and Kevin already standing in the ring before taking your place in The Bloodline's corner. The bell rings and the match begins. You watch Roman interact with Sami and Kevin as well as the crowd and you can't help but notice that his behavior is even more egomaniacal and convoluted than usual. In fact, you've been noticing that trend for a few months now.
When things start to look like they are going to take a turn for the worse, you call on Jimmy and Jey to come out and help. The twins come out from the back when they get your text and begin their assault on Sami and Kevin. Your plan backfires, however, when in an attempt to incapacitate Sami Zayn, the twins accidentally hit Solo with their signature double superkick.
"Oh shit!" Your hand covers your mouth in shock at the sigh of Solo getting hit.
You glance at Roman who has now climbed into the ring looking angrier than you've ever seen him. You watch him slip into the ring and immediately confront Jimmy and Jey. He shouts and pushes around Jey for a moment before it happens.
You watch in utter shock as Jimmy hits Roman in the back in defense of his twin. He hits Roman with a superkick after the champ gets to his feet before he and Jey make their retreat. Unsure of what to do now, you rush over to Paul's side just as Sami pins Solo in the middle of the ring for the win.
"Y/N! Paul!" Roman barks at both of you, beckoning you both to the ring.
"Yes, my Tribal Chief?" Paul speaks first, but Roman's gaze is fixed on you.
Roman stares you down and a chill runs down your spine. "What did you do?" He asks you with an icy stare.
"I...I was trying to help." You stutter out an answer while taking a step back from Roman.
"Don't move!" Roman snaps at you. "This was your plan all along, wasn't it?" He snarls at you. "You think I didn't notice you cozying up to Jimmy and Jey? Making plans with them?"
You take another step back, scared for your life at Roman's belligerence. "Roman! No! I'd never!" You try to reason with him.
"Don't lie to me!" Roman continues to yell and reaches out to grab ahold of you.
You gasp in anticipation of being grabbed, but before Roman's hand can reach you, Solo steps in front of you. "Roman! Knock it off! You're scaring her." He defends you.
"Oh, so you're in on this as well now, Solo?" Roman sneers. "If you're not, you'll move out of the way." He challenges Solo.
"You're about to cross the line, Roman." Solo stands his ground. "She didn't do anything. It's all in your head man."
Your heart pounds in your chest as you stand behind Solo. Jimmy and Jey's laugh echo in your mind. 'You're out there for Solo. You're his lucky charm.'
Roman glares at Solo for a moment before finally walking away, you're safe from Roman's anger for now.
Solo turns to look at you, but you can still feel the light sting of tears behind your eyes as Solo leads you backstage.
The walk of shame to the locker room is a tense one, you can still see Roman practically vibrating with rage. When you return to the locker room Jimmy and Jey are nowhere to be found. You assume that they just went ahead and left the arena for the night.
"Why'd you do that?" You turn to Solo, not being able to stand the deafening silence in the room.
"Well, I wasn't going to let Roman hurt you," Solo replies matter-of-factly. "Are you alright? You're still shaking?" He steps over to your side and puts a hand on your arm.
You close your eyes for a second and let yourself calm down. "So what now?" You open your eyes back up and look up at Solo.
"Now, we take care of business," Solo replies. "As long as I'm here, Roman ain't gonna come anywhere near you, okay?" He assures you. "We'll link up with Jimmy and Jey then figure things out."
You nod and find that you're resisting the urge to hug your savior. You're just not sure that you should. Solo sees the hesitation on your face and chuckles. "What?" You question him sheepishly.
"You wanna hug me, don't you?" Solo asks you.
"M-maybe." You blush.
"Come here." Solo chuckles again and holds his arms out for a hug.
You lean forward, pleasantly surprised by Sikoa's offer. He hugs you tightly against his chest. "Thanks." You mumble against his chest.
"Of course," Solo replies. "Now come on, let's get out of here."
#wrestling#solo sikoa#jey uso#jimmy uso#roman reigns#wwe fanfiction#wwe#wrestling fic#the bloodline#wwe fandom
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What does different Era of Roman mean to you? Or to better phrase it how do you see the different eras of Roman? Right from the shield to the tribal chief
The first time I saw him, he made me anxious. I'm not sure why, maybe the way he came in with Dean and Seth… Idk. However it only lasted that night and then I fell hard. I liked watching him, he was my comfort wrestler, but I had a totally different approach to him than now because he was totally different at that time and im not talking about the gimmick. He was a boy who was trying to find his way to the top and I was a girl who watched wrestling between exams, sometimes with no ongoing interest.
I still love The Shield today, they were perfect in their own way and it was clear they would go a long way, but let's face it, Roman at that time was the least ready of the three. He struggled and we could all see it , but his struggle when they separated I think was a good thing.
It was useful to give him the look of someone who wants to show that he really has strength as well as muscles and he did it with the Big Dog. He proved to have something, but not what the WWE pushed to give everyone. There were moments, when I saw in him what I always see now, the man and not the boy, but it wasn't time yet. They tried to push him too hard, to show that they were seeing well, but they created more problems than tolerable. That moment with The Rock and people booing him anyway... it was humiliating for me to watch, I can't even imagine what it was like for him.
He tried and tried, but he wasn't ready and they insisted when they should have waited, but somehow it helped him. Looking back at the Big Dog gimmick, I think that was the practical demonstration of what Roman does now, continuity. That boy was stubborn in trying and trying, just like now the Tribal Chief is tenacious in not giving up what belongs to him at any cost. They are the same person.
Some people say he was a disappointment, they say to him the same shit Cody said, that it took eight years and nothing really worked, not even admitting having leukemia. I believe instead that everything was a transposition of what Roman is now. He's grown, really grown as a person inside that ring in front of us.
We all make mistakes when we're kids, some more than others, but it's consistency that makes us better and Roman is a perfect real example of what happen when you dont run away from your problems. I grew up with him and in those phases, in his gimmicks, I see myself. I was wrong, I had bad moments, I still have, but the hope is always to be able to reach the top and let's be honest, any of us would do anything to get there and keep it just like the Tribal Chief.
Of course the time will come to give up, the time will come to look back, but it will be worth it and there will be no regrets.
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Need-Roman Reigns
You couldn't help yourself as you looked up at the screen. Roman Reigns VS Cody Rhodes in the main event of Wrestlemania Sunday. Roman was so captivating to you. Everything about him drew you in. From the way he walked into the building all the way to how he makes you feel something when he is telling a story in that ring.
Roman had everything; the look, the athleticism, and definitely the talk. He had you hooked from the moment you ever laid eyes on him. He was someone that just oozed success. In your mind, there was nothing he couldn't do. It was one of the many things that inspired and motivated you to go above and beyond with your own work.
You had just had a spectacular triple threat match with Rhea Ripley and Bianca Belair in a winner takes all match in the main event of Wrestlemania Saturday. Although you didn't win, you knew you had stolen the show for that day, and it really showcased your talent. Everyone gave you praise, but all you wanted to do was get back into the ring and start working towards your goal; the women's championship.
It was now the day of Monday Night Raw, the Raw after Mania, and you knew the crowd would be hot. That, and there were possible call ups from the NXT brand coming so you had to get there early to train and take a look at who might be possibly showing up.
As you were training, you couldn't shake the thought that you had eyes on you. Those thoughts were confirmed when you saw Solo Sikoa standing in the corner. Once you meet his eyes he makes his way to you in the ring. "I have a message for you. From the tribal chief." He says, and your eyebrows shoot up in surprise.
"And what might that message be?" You ask him.
"To meet him in his chambers before the show goes on the air." He says with full seriousness, but you can't help but laugh at the way he said chambers. "Something funny?" He quirks his eyebrow, and you shake your head.
"Please tell, your highness that I'll be there. Though, he is cutting into my time so he will owe me." You tell him, and don't wait for a response before exiting the room.
Later that night, you walk up to Roman's door and knock. Paul Heyman opens it with a smile, and moves aside so you can enter. There he sat, and he broke the stare he had on the ground to look up at you. "Paul, give us a minute." He orders, and Paul nods before exiting and shutting the door. "Please, have a seat." You sit down, and look forward at him.
"To what do I owe the pleasure?" You ask, and he leans to sit back in his chair.
"A very impressive match last night. Probably one of the best women's matches I have ever seen." He compliments you, and you sit up straighter.
"Thank you." You tell him, and he actually pulls it up on the TV he had in his room.
"I wanted to point out something in particular to you. Not to criticize, but to educate."
"Of course." He pulls up where you had performed a choke hold close to his own. "I should have asked your permission to use that, but didn't want to be a bother."
"There's no reason for you to do that, because you modified it. However, you can see where you had almost lost your grip, and I can show you how to avoid that. With women, it's different than when you do it to another man, but it's just a tiny adjustment." He ends up demonstrating it, and showing you some other alternate ways and things to study.
"Thank you, Roman. I wasn't quite sure what to expect when Solo had told me to come see you, but yeah thank you. I appreciate the feedback."
"I see a lot of myself in you. I see the long hours you put in here, and the match itself shows just how bad you want to make it to the top. If you're willing, I would love to work in the ring with you. Just a couple times a week to get you to where I think you want to be and then some."
"Absolutely! I would be honored." You tell him, and he smiles at you before taking a quick glance up and down. Was he checking you out?
"Great, we will get together later this week and then go from there." He stands up, and you do the same before shaking his hand. You turn to leave and when you make it to the door, you look back at him.
"Oh, and by the way, please tell Solo not to refer to this place as your chambers. I sort of laughed in his face." You tell Roman, and he even lets out a breathy chuckle.
"Will do. Have a good night, Y/N." He says with a smirk, and you can't help but take a glance over him.
"You too...champ."
It had now been several weeks that you had been training with Roman, and boy he did not go easy on you, which you were grateful for. You hated when you trained with males who assumed you wanted them to take it easier on you just because you were a woman.
He had helped you with things that you had been struggling with for months and months. It was so interesting to pick his brain as well. He had so much to say both from being in the business for so long and being born into it.
Turns out, he made you laugh a lot. You were constantly finding yourself smiling when you thought about him, and he gave you butterflies.
You couldn't admit it out loud, because then everything would change. He would go from your sweet training partner and idol to someone who was way out of your league and would reject you.
You were hanging out with him in his office I guess you would call it, when Paul had knocked on the door and Roman granted him access to come in. "So sorry to interrupt, but Ms. Y/N, there is someone who is requesting to come to see you."
"Did they give a name?" You ask, and for some reason your gut was telling you that this wasn't good.
"They wouldn't give a name." Paul tells you and you get even more anxious. "I'll try again." He says before closing the door. You look down at the ground, and your heart begins to pound. Paul walks back in and gives you a name that makes your body go cold.
You don't know how long you're zoned out until you feel a warm touch on your arm. "Hey." Roman's voice pulls you from your thoughts and you turn to look at him. "I told Paul not to let them in." He tells you, and you nod.
How do you tell him you want him to hold you without it being weird? "Talk to me." He says in a voice so low it was almost a whisper.
"I don't want to dump that on you. Not yet." You confess without even realizing it. You lean forward to rest your elbows on your knees and your fist rests against your forehead. You're only like that for a few seconds before you feel a tug on your arm, and he pulls you into his side. You lay your head on his shoulder and he rests his head on yours.
"I'll be here whenever you are ready." He tells you, and you see his hand lying there on his leg. You let out a sniffle, and make the move to slide your hand in his. He gives your hand a gentle squeeze once he feels it in his. He adjusts his head so he can plant a light kiss on the top of your head.
"Thank you." You tell him, and move your head to look at him. "It's just really heavy, and I-" You cut off your own words when you feel yourself start to get worked up again.
"Hey, it's okay." Roman says, looking into your eyes. "There's no rush. I swear." He gives you a small smile, and you smile back.
"Okay, well I'll let you get prepared for tonight." You reluctantly pull away from him, and stand up. He stands up with you, and you feel like crying again. "Good luck, tonight."
"What do you have planned?" He asks, and you shrug your shoulders. "Y/N, I don't like how down you look right now. Are you going to be okay?"
"I always am, right?" You say to try and lighten the mood, but he still has that serious look on his face. "I'll see you before you leave, okay?"
"Come here." He reaches out to grab your hand, and then he pulls you into him for a hug. She can't see it, but on the inside Roman was hurting seeing you like this. Whoever this person was, he could tell they had hurt you, and he wanted nothing more than to make it right. "I don't think you should be alone tonight."
"I'll be okay, and I can call you if I need you, okay?" You tell him, and he nods before letting you walk away from him. "Good luck, I'll be watching."
It was about three in the morning when Roman heard his phone ringing. He quickly reaches over to answer once he sees your name on the screen. "Hey babygirl, you okay?"
"No." You tell him, and he can hear you crying. "I didn't want to bother you, but my mind won't stop."
"I'll come to you. Are you still home?"
"No, I started to drive to you, and realized I didn't actually have your address and so I pulled into a gas station."
"Okay. I just sent you my address, go ahead and continue your way to me, but keep me on the line."
"Okay." You sniffle, and get back on the road to him. "I should be there in about ten minutes."
"Okay good. Keep me on the line, babygirl. I'm here waiting for you. I can't wait to see you."
"Really?"
"Of course. I look forward to seeing you everyday. Have I never told you that?"
"No." You sniffle, and try to see through your tears.
"Well, I do. Every single day. You're my favorite person in the world."
"You're mine, too." You tell him, and then you arrive at his home. "I'm here." You hear the phone hang up, and grab it before exiting the car and locking it. You walk right up to the front door, and he's opening it up as soon as you reach it.
You walk in, and he wraps you in a tight hug. "That smart brain of yours is being mean to you isn't it sweet girl?" You nod into his chest, and he squeezes you tighter. "Come on, let's get you comfy."
He leads you up the stairs, and down the hall to his bedroom. "Is it okay if I shower before we lay down?" You ask him, and he nods. "Thank you."
"Here." He pulls off the shirt he was wearing, and hands it to you. Then, he hands you some underwear and a towel. "All I have is manly soap so I hope that's okay." You giggle at him, and nod. "Okay, I'll be out here when you're done."
You don't take too long before you're done, and make your way back to him. "Did that help a little?" He asks and stands up to meet you by the bed.
"A little, yeah." You tell him, and he looks down at you. His hand comes up to cup your cheek and he caresses it with his thumb. "He's my husband." You tell him, and his hand falls, but you catch it. "It's complicated, and honestly the details are a little messy, but I just want you to know that I'm not with him."
He remains silent for a moment before cupping your cheek again. "I believe you." Roman can't say why, but he does. He thinks it's the look in your eye, or maybe he just wants to go with his gut feeling for once. "What can I do?"
"Distract me?" You ask him, and he has an expression that's unreadable. "Please?"
"Are you sure that's what you want?" He asks you, and you nod. "You're going through a lot right now. Are you a hundred percent positive you want this? That you just want me as a distraction?"
His words confuse you. Of course you want more from him. "Is that all you want from me?" You ask him, and he sighs before sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"I don't need the distraction. I'm just trying to be who you need. I know you haven't had people just be there for you which is what I'm trying to do. I want you to be sure that if we do this, you won't switch up on me. I care about you, Y/N."
"And the fact that I'm technically married doesn't scare you off?" You ask him, and he reaches out to grab your wrist lightly to pull you closer to him. "Because I would understand if it did."
"Did he hurt you?" His voice was full of care.
"I don't want to be a charity case to you." You tell him honestly, and that answer basically gave Roman the answer without even saying it directly.
"Have I made you feel like that?" He pulls you even closer, and you shake your head while moving to straddle his lap. "Then why would I start now?" You shrug your shoulders, and his hands graze your thighs before squeezing at your hips.
"It's so bad, Roman." You whisper, and look down at your hands. "Wrestling has been my escape ever since I was younger, but with him it's like if i'm not wrestling then I literally can't breathe. He's a big name throughout his business, and I don't know if I can escape him."
"I'll make sure you're safe." He says, and leans his head forward to capture your lips with his. "I'll be damned if he lays another hand on you again." He kisses you again, and you rest your hands on his chest. "Let me be your peace." All you can manage is a nod.
His lips make their way down your throat, and he breaks the kiss to remove the shirt from your body. Your breath hitches when his eyes lock on the newly formed bruises. "Give me his name, and I'll fucking ruin him."
"Not tonight." You plead with him, and you make him look you in the eyes again. "I need you, Ro."
He nods, and flips you over onto your back on the bed, his mouth never leaving yours. He kisses down your throat again, and your hands slid around to the back of his neck. His hands move to remove the rest of your clothes, and you gasp when his warm hand wraps around part of your thigh. He brings his lips back to yours, guiding his tongue inside of your mouth to tangle with yours.
He then guides his lips down your body until he is in between your thighs again. He wraps his hands around your thighs, pulling you closer before glancing up at you while his tongue begins to glide between your folds. His eyes roll back into his head, and a groan escapes him. The sound that came from him, had you immediately pulling onto his hair.
Your chest began to rise, and fall, his hands tightened around your thighs, and you swore it felt like an out of body experience. Each sound that left your mouth only encouraged Roman to please you even more. At some point, you had begun to grind on his face, and he let you until you came on his tongue.
You look up to the ceiling as you try to contain your breathing, but on the other end Roman couldn't stop looking at you. With your taste on his tongue, he gazes over your body until you turn your head to look at him once you hear his pants hit the floor. You smile at him, and he returns it. You reach out to grab his arm as he moves to hover over you once again. "Doing okay?" He asks you, and you nod.
"Need you." You tell him, and slide your hands over his shoulders and lock them behind his neck. He grabs your legs, wrapping them around his waist. "Always." You tell him, and a look of sincerity crosses his features.
"I'm here, baby." He leans forward to press his lips to yours, and you hold him close to you. "Always." He leans back, and positions himself before slowly pushing his way inside of you. You gasp, and grab onto his bicep.
When he pulls out to thrust back into you, you fall back against the bed, and his hand gravitates to your hip, and holds onto it as he thrusts into you again. His eyes don't leave yours as he watches your body react to him. "That's it." He encourages you, and you pull him down to meet your lips. He then moves his lips to your neck again, sucking down while he drives himself in and out of you.
You flip over so you're now on top, and he looks at you with a smirk. "Use me, baby." He groans, and you claw at his chest while grinding down onto him. "Tell me how it feels."
"So good." You throw your head back, and Roman watches as you have all the power. You're letting go in more ways than one. "Feels so good." Roman sits up, and grabs your jaw before pressing his lips to yours again. He pulls away to stare at you before slowly lowering his hand to wrap around your throat. Your whimper confirmed what Roman was curious about, and he squeezed a little tighter.
"You look so pretty taking my cock like this." He tells you while looking into your eyes. "Having all the power really gets you going, doesn't it?" You nod, and he squeezes your throat even tighter and you return the favor by squeezing yourself around his cock, earning another groan from his lips.
You remove yourself to turn around, and he follows along to where you were now on your knees waiting for him to regain control. "Take me." You tell him, and look back once he grabs onto your hips. "Fuck me, please."
Roman moves to his knees behind you, and slams back inside of you. He pulls you to his chest with your hair before wrapping his bicep around your throat. You moan once the sensation of his rough thrusts and the tightening of his arm hits you simultaneously and within mere seconds you come around him.
He flips you over onto your back again, and kisses you intently before casually thrusting back into you. "Give me one more, pretty girl."
"Only if you come inside me." You plead with him, and he smirks down at you. "I want to feel all of you."
He does just that, and moans your name as you both finish at the same time. You wince when he does pull out, and he lays beside you. You're both silent as you regain your breathing, and Roman rolls out of the bed to step into the bathroom.
He comes back out to pick you up, and walks you into the bathroom where you saw he ran you a bath. "Are you going to join me?"
"Do you want me to?" He asks, and you nod. You both get into the tub, and he kisses the top of your head. "I didn't go too rough did I?"
"Not at all." You tell him, and he holds you tighter to him. "I'm scared, Ro."
"Of what, baby?"
"Him." You confess. "He hasn't found me yet, and I don't want you to get caught in the middle or get hurt because of me."
"Stay with me." He offers, and you turn to look at him. "At least until he's taken care of. I don't know what I would do with myself if I let you walk out of here and not know where he is. I can't let him hurt you again."
"You don't mind?" You ask him, and he shakes his head. "I can help out with whatever you need."
"I just need you to be safe." He tells you as you both exit the bathtub. "I need you to be okay." He looks down like he was ashamed to say it.
"Hey." You tilt his head up, and that's when you see the tears in his eyes. "I will be. Because of you." He just nods, and you can tell he's fighting off his emotion.
"I knew something was up, but we weren't-" He moved his hands back and forth. "I didn't know if I could say anything, even as a friend. I didn't want you to think I was victimizing you or something."
"Roman." You whisper his name and he walks out of the bathroom with his head down. "Hey, look at me." He shakes his head, and turns to wipe his eyes. "Hey." You grab his face to look at him. "I am so appreciative of you. You have no fucking idea." You whisper, and he gives you a small smile. "Please don't be sad. I'll be here with you, safe. Okay?"
"Okay." He nods, and you step up on your toes to place a small kiss to his lips. "I'm sorry, I just can't imagine someone..."
"I know, baby." His eyes snap to yours at the nickname. "But, I know you will take care of it, and then you and I can be happy, yeah?"
He looked at you with so much emotion you felt it would knock you over. "Yeah, we will."
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Wait I just thought of this but can I request a Roman reigns x male reader where Roman and the male reader are together and Roman wants to introduce the reader to his daughter but she has a hard time because she misses her mom because she died
CAN'T REPLACE HER
Roman Reigns X male reader
warnings: mentions of murder, cancer and death
You and Roman had been dating for a year and I’m happy to say that you both are happier than you have been for a year. For you it was because the last four years have been absolutely Hell on you. Four world title reigns, five tag title reigns and seven intercontinental title reigns. Professionally your life has never been better. The WWE universe loved you and the locker room respected you. Your life personally? Well….it was shit. You had a kid. A beautiful bouncing baby boy. With Y/E/C and Y/H/C. You feel in love the second you held your son. You promised him that you would always love and protect him. Your sister, who had been your surrogate, died in childbirth. At least she got to hold her son before she passed. You and your husband raised your son with love, compassion and instilled love and respect for everyone even if you disagree with them. It was hard, what with being on the road most of the year. But, you and your husband made it work. You were always home for holidays or birthdays and for two amazing years it couldn’t be better. Then a year ago your husband was diagnosed with cancer. Your world shattered but you held strong for your son. The poor kid didn’t understand what was going on and you preferred to keep it that way. Then seven months later your husband lost his fight. You grieved and buried him. Then you went back to work. You took your son with you and You found yourself falling for the tribal chief.
Roman had a rough year. A Drunk driver killed his wife leaving him a single father to a fourteen year old Joelle. She was already having a rough time with school, boys and puberty. But, now she had to grieve for her mother and her dad who was one of the biggest stars of WWE and always on the road. Roman had told her he was dating someone and She was happy for him. She really was but, it felt like he replaced her overnight. But she agreed to meet you and your son in the hopes of finally moving on.
You being a male had no effect on Joelle. She knew her dad was BI and was okay with it. The problem was that you and Roman together reminded her of her mom and it hurt, bad. Her outburst was to be expected. And You understood. You had gone through the same feelings with your stepmother. So you went after Joelle instead.
You found her on the balcony with her knees pulled up to her chest and sobbing. You sighed at the sight. It reminded you of what happened after your mom was murdered. Less than a year it took for your dad to remarry. So you completely understood how she was feeling. As you took a seat next to her you could see mascara running down her face.
“I understand how you feel, you know.” You said with the softest voice you could muster. “My mom was murdered when i was your age. It took less than a year for my dad to remarry. I was pissed.” you continued trying not to lose your temper. It was decades ago and You had come such a long way from the angry teenager you were then. You noticed Joelle was looking at you.
“I’m not trying to replace your mom. And I never could. But, I want to help. I don't want you to be like I was. A teenager pissed off at his dad and the world. I recently lost my husband and it feels like I’m replacing him. I’m trying to find happiness again. So what do you say? You want to give it a try?” You asked the girl and hoped that she said yes.
She didn’t respond but just threw herself into your arms. You held her as she cried and both of you failed to notice Roman standing in the doorway with you four year old in his arms sleeping with a huge smile on his face.
#wwe x male reader#wwe#roman reigns#roman reigns x male reader#x male reader#male reader#male reader insert#male!reader
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Enough is Enough
Pairings: Roman Reigns/Wheeler Yuta, Roman Reigns/Bryan Danielson, implied Shield/BCC/Renee
Summary: Roman sees the interview, he decides it's time for a visit
Disclaimer: I don't claim anything but the idea; characters (unfortunately) and gifs aren't mine.
Gifs belong to @allelitewrestlings and @kriole
Yuta is distracted as he walks into the house, Claudio and Mox have given up trying to talk to him or talk him out of his mindset since they left the building. It had been a few hours, but he just can't move past that interview with Bryan. He knows he should be a better boyfriend and check in with Mox after that ending to his match with Hangman, but he's stuck too far in his head.
He kept hoping that maybe Bryan would come after him after he left the interview, but he hadn't seen him even when they were getting ready to leave. Yuta suspects that he's already here at the house, or he had gotten a hotel room, he really didn't know which was worse at this point and that scares him.
With his head down and checking Twitter (again) to see what people were saying about the show, Yuta didn't see the figure waiting on the couch, but the three men behind him did and they decided to make himself scarce for now.
Roman waits on the couch for the arrival of the rest of his lovers, having already been welcomed by Renee and Bryan when he got here. He is lost in his thoughts, thinking back to the conversation he had had with Bryan after Renee left them alone with each other.
With a soft kiss to Renee, he had whispered to her that would like a moment alone with Bryan. She gave him a long look, communicating her plea to him not to do anything rash with that look. He nodded and gently nudged her toward the stairs, then turned to walk toward the couch.
"Roman I can't believe you're here. Are you okay?" Roman puts his bag beside the couch, deciding to move it to a room later when he decides if he's sleeping in his room or one of his lovers'.
"I saw the interview," Bryan's face falls and Roman can't help but feel a small shiver of glee. "and considering I already did my tapings for Smackdown, and I was close by, I decided I should come visit."
"Roman-". Roman's face hardens, and Bryan stops the excuse coming out of his mouth.
"Don't Roman me, Bryan. I was going to come earlier, at the beginning of all of this bullshit, but Seth and Mox convinced me to give you some time. We all know how you get when you're determined, you become single-minded, and we've always been fine with it, but I've decided that someone has to pull your head out of your ass." Roman glares at Bryan as he opens his mouth to interrupt.
"I would shut your mouth if I were you, I'm really not in the mood. I have watched Yuta wilt for weeks, every time we're on video chat or phone call I can see and hear how tired he is. Of course, any time I ask him about it he comes up with another reason, but it all circles back to you and your precious Daniel Garcia." Roman spits the name out like it was poison. He pulls out his phone and opens Twitter. "Let's see, what was it you said about Garcia in front of your boyfriend and student? Oh yeah, here we are."
Roman plays the interview back for Bryan again, rolling his shoulders as he hears Bryan praising Daniel Garcia and the future he sees for him, calling him the best, and Roman tries to hold back his Tribal Chief anger. All he can picture as the video plays is his baby's face. The heartbreak and sadness that people mistook for a mentee's sadness or the loss of a hero, Roman knew was Yuta's heart literally breaking at the thought that his boyfriend no longer cared for or loved him.
"I want you to see his face Bryan, actually look at him. How can you act like you have no idea what could possibly be wrong with him? You're not just his mentor and hero in this situation, at least that would be easier to swallow and get over."
Roman steps closer to Bryan, grabbing him by his face and making him look up into Roman's eyes. Bryan struggles for only a second before he lets Roman take control, putting his hands on Roman's hips. Roman can see tears willing in Bryan's eyes, but he can't focus on those right now, he has to make sure Bryan understands.
"You are supposed to be his lover, one of his confidants, and you are especially supposed to be his safe space." Roman squeezes Bryan's face gently for emphasis. "He is breaking apart inside and you don't see it, or you're choosing not to, I don't know which is worse really. Are you really so determined to have this student at your side that you are blinded to the one that has been there since the beginning?"
Roman can feel the tears that are filling up and going over his hands, dripping onto Bryan's white shirt and down Roman's arms. He can't stand it anymore and pulls Bryan into his chest, holding him tight. Bryan, who rarely cries, freely does so now into Roman's chest. They don't know how long they stand there like that, Roman petting down Bryan's back and whispering into his ear. As the tears slow, Roman makes Bryan look up and focus on him again.
"Bryan listen to me carefully, you need to make this right. I don't care how you do it, but it needs to be done. Please don't take this as a threat, but don't make me choose between you and Yuta, Bryan, I love you both and it would break my heart." He leans down to place a soft kiss on Bryan's lips, holding him gently and stroking his cheek, breaking away after a few seconds. "Do you understand, my Dragon?" Roman lowly growls out.
"I understand Big Dog, I'll make sure to fix this, I don't know how yet but I will." Bryan sighs and steps back away from Roman. "They should be back soon, I'll let you have time with Yoots for the rest of the night and I'll speak to him tomorrow. Maybe Renee can help me with some ideas." Bryan starts to walk away but turns back to Roman. "I love you too, Ro, I'm glad you're here."
Roman's eyes follow him up the stairs until he can no longer see him and sits down heavily on the couch. He scrubs his hands over his face, trying to figure out how he can help ease this process between Bryan and Yuta along.
"Roman?"
Roman snaps out of his thoughts and turns to see Yuta looking at him concerned. Roman smiles and places his hand on Yuta's face, almost purring when his baby leans into it. He can see traces of sadness and exhaustion on the young man's face and hopes his presence can help get rid of some of the negative thoughts.
"Hey baby, hope you don't mind some company." He looks around to see that he and Yuta were alone. "Where did everyone go?" Yuta looks confused and turns to look for the others, seeing that they were gone.
"Oh, I guess they decided we needed some alone time."
Yuta throws himself into Roman, pushing the bigger man further into the couch. Roman situates himself and Yuta so that he's reclining back with the smaller man almost on top of him. Yuta sighs happily as his head is pillowed against Roman's chest and he almost moans at the feeling of his lover petting through his hair. His other hand rests on his lower back and Yuta can feel the heat radiating through his shirt.
"You comfortable baby?" Yuta can feel his boyfriend's chest rumble from laughter and situates his head so he can lay it directly over Roman's heart.
"Yeah alofa (love), I'm good." Roman can hear the slight slurring of Yuta's words. "I'm so glad you're here, I've missed you and Seth so much. I love you, Roman. Thank you for coming.
Roman runs his fingers through Yuta's hair until he feels him fall asleep. He looks down as best as he can without disturbing his sleeping lover and kisses the top of Yuta's head, then gets closer to his ear.
"I love you so much, o lo'u alofa (my love), hopefully, it'll all be better tomorrow." He whispers. Roman slowly pulls his phone out and sends a quick message to Seth, then lays his head back and drifts off to sleep.
A huge thank you to @sinderellanightwolf and IperOuranos for all the help with this drabble and the others to come! I wouldn't have started writing them without y'all! I hope you all enjoy these and be on the lookout for the others to come! Much love ❤️
Also @sarahcakes613 this is your Comfort!Yuta story that I promised you ☺️ And I 100% think that Yuta would want to learn Samoan after hearing Roman and his family speak it, so of course, Roman taught him the most important word 😍
#the shield/BCC/Renee poly#blackpool combat club#the shield#blackpool combat polycule#jon moxley#claudio castagnoli#bryan danielson#wheeler yuta#roman reigns#bcc polycule
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Marry me💍🤍
I sat in Roman's locker room on the phone with Becky who was my best friend , she was now on Raw which killed me not seeing her every week and not to mention that gorgeous little girl she had.
"I don't Becks things are too complicated right now, Roman is finally where is wants to be in his career. I don't wanna ruin what he have bringing up the our future" I say
"You're not complicating things by asking Y/n, for crist sake you've been together 6 years the fact that there isn't already a ring on your finger is disrespectful you've gone through everything with him" she says
It was no secret to Becky that Roman and I had been going through a rocky point in our relationship we fought alot which we never did before, sometimes he doesn't even come home he stays at his Mom's. And forget about bringing up marriage or children or anything that has to so with our future, it turns into World War 3.
"This is our future Y/n, I'm the champion I'm main eventing every night, I'm the future of the company hell I am the company" he would say
Just then he and Paul walked into the locker room.
"I gotta go Beck I'll call you later,give princess kisses" I say hanging up.
Ignored as usual, he walked right past me to sit on the couch across from Paul talking business. Just like the last few weeks I'm invisible. And I've had enough I wasn't gonna do this anymore I wanted the man I fell in love with back and the one sitting in front of me wasn't him.
"Paul, can you excuse us for a minute I need to speak to Roman alone" I say
"sur..." Paul began before being inturupted by Roman
"Y/n whatever it is can wait this is more important" he says
"No, Paul leave." I say
Without a word Paul nods his head and exits the room leaving me and Roman alone.
" This better be hella important Y/n or I swear " he says but I cut him off
"Roman, I'm leaving, I'm going home" I said
" You kicked Paul out just to tell me you're going home, like I wouldn't notice when I got there tomorrow morning" he says rolling his eyes
" Not our home Roman. My home. I'm going back to Colorado, I'm leaving you." I say grabbing my phone and coat
" Leaving?, Y/n you can't be serious. What's gotten into you?" He asks now he concerned after months.
"What's gotten into me?!?, This stupid character has gone to your head , the whole heel Tribal Chief thing is too much it's all you talk about, think about , Roman it's all you care about, I can't do this" I say fighting back tears.
"Baby, come on you know I care about you, it's just this is for us and setting up for our future" he says
"We don't have a future Roman, not with standing still that what our relationship is don't standing still we've been together 6 damn years and the only major step we've taken is moving in together, everything else gets put on hold for the WWE" I yell frustrated.
"So that's what this is about, you're leaving because I won't purpose, or knock you up, damn it Y/n , why can't you just be happy with where we are" he says
I didn't say anything I grabbed my bags and headed towards the door. I reached for the handle when I felt Roman grab my arm
"Don't do this, We can fix this" he says
"I don't think we can" I say tears now starting to make their way down my cheeks.
Before I knew it Roman had his lips on mine. He was kissing me actually kissing me, not the peck to my lips or cheek I've gotten used to .
One thing led to another and the next thing I know I'm half naked on the couch with Roman above me taking his shirt off. Exposed his perfect chest he knew I loved.
Sex is Roman was incredible, it was what I missed most , the intimacy.
"I love you Y/n " he whispers after he finishes inside me " I'll change. I'll give this all up if it means having you" he says
"Ro, I don't want you to give it up, I just want my boyfriend back , the man I fell head over heels for 6 years ago." I smile
" You got it . Done . I'm gonna put us above everything, you just have to do something first." He says.
"What's that?" I ask
"Marry me" he smiles.
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Simply Meant To Be Part Five
Characters : Roman Reigns, Nala (reader),
Warnings : fluff, mild language, visuals
Word Count : 1, 231
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Morning came and the three of us woke up before the sun. I get up to make us breakfast like I always did, and I hear Violet's little feet tapping the floor like they always did. This time I look over and see Roman following behind her. "We're here to help" Roman says with a yawn. I smile and lay out everything for breakfast on the counter. "Well pancakes are Violet's specialty" I say winking at her "You can chop some fruit up and I'll make some eggs" Violet pushes up her stool and begins stirring up everything for the pancakes. "My mom will be here soon after we eat" Roman says unenthusiastically. I know he's torn up about leaving Violet, I am too. "This is probably the worst part" He continues. I pull him into a tight hug before starting to make the eggs.
Breakfast is done, and we all sit at the table like we always did. "Grandma is on her way to get you honey" Roman says to Violet. "Okay! Am I spending the night?" Violet asks "Yeah, a couple nights" Roman responds taking a bite of his food. We finish up and wait for Roman's mom to get here to pick Violet up. We hear knocking at the door, Roman answers it. In walks his mom and Violet runs to her. "Grandma!" She yells. "Hi love bug!" Roman's mom says hugging her. "Are you ready?" She asks. Violet nods and grabs her little back pack. "Oh honey she's gorgeous" Roman's mom says looking at me. "Thank you" Roman and I say in unison. "Give me a hug baby girl" Roman says to violet.
She hugged him tight, like she would never see him again. She loves her dad so much, it made me think what life would have been like that if my dad had stuck around. Would I have hugged him the same way? She pulls away from the hug "Can I have a hug from you Nala?" She asks me with a smile. "Of course Princess" I say bending down to hug her. She embraced me tightly, and my heart felt whole. "I love you baby girl" Roman says as Violet and his mom head out the door. "I love you too daddy" She says "I love you Nala!" I was caught off guard "I love you too Princess" I say in complete shock. It wasn't a bad shock, it was an honor. The door closed and I could see Roman's face drop. "Are you okay?" I ask him "I will be" He replies. I wrap my arm around him and pull our hips together
A hour later we are at the WWE interview set to start our first of many interviews and performances. Roman and I get to share a dressing room. "Are you ready?" I say touching up my makeup. "Yeah, I think so" Roman says smiling at me. His smile is so beautiful, I can't help but to smile back. We get in front of the camera, our interviewer Kayla Braxton in between us. "Action!" The director yells. "Welcome back to Talking Smack! Today we have none other than The Tribal Chief, Roman Reigns and Pandora's Box Personified Nala!" She says to the camera "Now, we've just been informed that the two of you have decided to partner up on your road to wrestlemaina, is that right?". Kayla looks at me "Of course we have, why wouldn't we? He's the face of the mens division and I'm the face of the womens. Both of us are unstoppable forces here to do nothing less than dominate" I say confidently. Roman looks at me and smiles "I couldn't have said it better myself. See, the entire WWE universe will acknowledge me but you will also submit to to her. Come wrestlemainia Drew McIntyre and Natalya better be ready because we ain't coming to play" Roman adds
We mesh very well together, our pomo came out smooth like butter. "Okay, well it sounds like Drew and Natalya better get on their P's and Q's because you're coming full force" Kayla says. "Now, let's address the elephant in the room. The two of you have been gone for quite a while now and rumors are swirling, care to comment?". This was the one question I was hoping she wouldn't ask. Roman can't control his chuckles, so I take the lead. "Rumors are for children and bored adults and I won't entertain them, Kayla. Roman and I have been doing some development to bring as much pressure to Mania as possible. We are coming for necks" I respond channeling my anger. The rest of the interview goes great, we traded laughs and serious moments along with setting up a great promo for future events.
"Cut!" The director yells. "Damn that was good Nala!" Roman says smiling. "Just feeding off of you" I say with a wink. "Off the record, but seriously girl.... are you pregnant?" Kayla asks me. "Do I fucking LOOK pregnant? Why would we be doing this interview to hype up mania if I was pregnant?" I say harshly rolling my eyes and walking away. Roman and I head back to the dressing room, slipping into more comfortable clothes. "It's going to be weird traveling with someone other than my cousins" Roman says tying his shoes. "Yeah tell me about it, I'm always alone" I say sitting next to him. "Well you don't have to worry about that anymore" Roman says looking over at me. "How do I know you won't leave" I ask quietly. "Because you have Violet's heart already" He chuckles "That little girl is tough as nails and immediately loved you"
"When are you going to realize that not everyone you come across wants to leave you?" Roman asks, looking at me still. "Every day that I spend with you I think it less and less" I say looking at the ground. "I know we said let's take it slow, but really what's the point in waiting?" Roman says. i pause, trying to figure out what he's trying to say. "What do you mean?" I ask. "Why don't you just..... be my girl" Roman says shrugging. I giggle "I'd like that" I say grinning. Roman kisses my forehead softly.
"I want nothing more than to stay with you forever" Roman says to me softly. He made me feel so.... Safe. I know this isn't perfect but it's as close as I will ever get.
I wasn't certain about how everything would play out, but I was certain that I wanted to be with him. I had never known a healthy relationship, but this felt right. Both of us were coming with baggage from our last relationships, but that didn't matter. We were going to figure this shit out together. Right then in that moment, I made a promise to myself that I wouldn't shut off or worry about him just leaving me. I didn't feel any of that worry anymore he made my body tingle, and not just in a sexual way. I felt alive and free but warm and safe all at the same time.
We grab our bags, hand in hand and head to the airport to make our first appearance on Smackdown since our break...... "Here goes nothin" I say looking at Roman as we head into the airport.
#roman reigns#roman reigns fic#roman reigns x oc#wwe x oc#wwe#wwe fic#fan fic#tribal chief#the tribal chief#the head of the table#simply meant to be
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