#cesaro and sheamus

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Monday Night Raw

(April 24, 2017)

[rawsmackdownnxtdivas]

Raw 11/14/16 - Stephanie and Mick Foley have a chat with the Raw Superstars participating at Survivor Series (Part 2)

[leakedwrestlers]

Finn ballot being shown off by sheamus😈🍆🤤

[samixayn]

sorry aussie nation the funniest outcome is adamjf winning the belts and then getting a divorce during their main event match and having to continue as toxic forced-together tag champs

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[chiaroscurko]

Ludovico Carracci, Holy Family with St Francis and Donors, 1591 (X)

WWE Raw - October 16, 2017 (X)

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The world tag team championship evolution 2nd version )

The first wwe tag team champions

Kurt angle and chris benoit

The first unified tag team champions ( 2b)

The colons ( carlito and primo

The first unified tag team champions ( 1b)

The hart dynasty ( tyson kidd and david hart snith)

The first raw tag team championship

The bar (sheamus and cesaro)

The first unified tag team championship

The usos( jinmy and jey uso)

The first world tag team championship

The awesome truth ( the miz and r truth)

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Sheamus doing a spin with his hand for Cesaro

[winterapocalypse]

Winter Apocalypse chapter 36

the Dayne sisters

Beric noticed the necromancy department next to the one where the two of them were, and being dead himself, went to peek. Two women, one adult and one teenager, were discussing some device for stitching bodies together, and a bone saw.

"Now that Jon has returned to the castle…"

"You say he'll notice?"

"No, they're all busy thinking about the game."

They both had hair as black as night and very long. The older one, who turned to look at Beric, must have been a teacher there at Winter Hogwarts. Her skin was white as alabaster and cold as ice, and beneath heavy layers of mascara and black glitter eyeshadow, two dazzling purple irises glittered. Her dress was as purple as her beautiful eyes were translucent against her very white skin, and she smiled at Beric, as if aware that he was coming. The girl next to her, similar to her but with less mystical features, dressed in the Gryffindor uniform and knee-length pleated skirt made of a material similar to her sister's elegant dress, however, seemed more surprised.

"Beric? You are alive!?… huh…?" she grumbled, decidedly confused. Even Beric didn't know what to say.

Was he alive?

The woman was examining him carefully, with every movement she made, and Beric felt more and more embarrassed and pressured. Fortunately, pushing the full cart, Aston intervened.

He placed his strong hand on his shoulder, pulling him closer protectively.

"Prof Ashara Dayne and Allyria, 'morning. Are you preparing to see your brother again?"

Beric remembered all of a sudden. Of course! She was Ashara Dayne, the sister of the great Arthur Dayne, on the InterContinental Quidditch team that would soon come to Winter Hogwarts, and that other one was her younger sister, who she was in her senior year. The two's expressions changed, and if Allyria seemed truly nervous, Ashara bared her teeth beneath her smile covered in dark purple lipstick.

"Miss Royce, what a surprise to see you here. I saw your little brother out and about, I suspected you were there too, keeping an eye on him. Ever since the incident in Runes class the other day, you haven't taken your eyes off him, huh? "

Aston nodded, but Beric could feel the nervousness in her gaze, always hidden under her big glasses, so he saw nothing.

"We'll leave you to your romantic little stroll. Allyria, you won't be jealous, huh?"

Ashara giggled and Allyria just feigned hysterical laughter. "You and Allyria were in a romantic relationship, Beric, several months ago. But then you broke up. Surely you don't remember it, after the bad… hit on the head you took."

Ashara cut it short and said goodbye to the two students because she had to hurry up for her lesson at school, clutching the shopping basket in one hand. Inside were several dismembered body parts.

"She is the necromancy professor of recent years." Aston explained to Beric, this time taking his arm first and dragging him away.

"She definitely knows how you died. In fact, maybe you're actually her experiment." Aston continued in a low voice, speaking close to Beric's ear, which Beric could feel increasingly red with embarrassment and fear.

They went to the checkouts and left Omega Mart, heading towards the pub where they were supposed to meet up with the others. Aston walked in the middle, with one arm around Beric's thin, contracted shoulders and his fist tightly around the wrist of her younger brother Dennis, who was looking forward to getting drunk at the pub, which Aston was allowing him for the first time to visit.

All the other guys from the gang were in the pub.

Sheamus and Cesaro greeted their friend vigorously, leaning on the counter and dressed almost the same, long black coat and dark sunglasses and military trousers, except for Cesaro's sweatshirt and Sheamus' white tank top topped with suspenders.

The Slytherin boys were arguing as usual at their large table at the back of the dive. Dennis freed himself from his sister's grip, heading to the counter together with the two boys who were best friends with his sister, who he had known since he was little.

Aston placed the black crystal ball on the table, next to a bunch of black keys with fiery red reflections in the shape of a snake and a skull of some strange animal inlaid with green gems.

"The present for Emily, from me and Denny and Beric." Aston said, sitting at the table, next to a young, blond Gryffindor with a split and still bloody lower lip, and above all without shoes.

Beric obviously sat down next to her.

"What if Emily joins us now that we're planning her surprise birthday party in a few weeks?" Renly asked, smoothing her midnight-black braid.

Emily's boyfriend, who that day sported a subtle, complex geometric design on her neck and forehead, slightly denied it. "She won't come. Now you start your necromancy lesson with Professor Dayne, she will be busy for a couple of hours."

"Where are Randy and the new one, the Greyjoy?" another blonde haired boy asked, pulling his oddly shaped sunglasses over his head.

Eddie, who was pushing himself back, swinging on the back legs of the chair, began speaking in his heavy Sothoryosi accent. "Strange that they aren't there. Theon would never miss something involving Emily!"

Jeff and his brother, sitting next to each other, shot a death glare in unison at Eddie who had started laughing out loud, followed by everyone else.

But the lack of them was truly strange.

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Masterlist

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A

AJ Styles

Asuka

Andrade

Alexa Bliss

A to Z - Aleister & Zelina

B

Bayley

Brollins

Becky Lynch

BRE

Bianca Belair

Brandi Rhodes

Brody - Brandi & Cody

Baylor - Bayley & Finn

Browsey - Ronda & Travis

Brie Bella

Beth Phoenix

Brody King

C

Cody Rhodes

Charlotte Flair

Chyna

Cheddie - Chyna & Eddie

Carmella

Candice LeRae

Claudio Castagnoli/Cesaro

Chandrade - Charlotte & Andrade

Cathy Kelley

D

Damian Priest

Damage CTRL

Dakota Kai

Drew McIntyre

Dominik Mysterio

Dexter Lumis

E

Edge

Eddie Guerrero

F

Four Horsewomen - WWE Four Horsewomen - UFC

Finn Balor

G

Glowish - Naomi & Jimmy

H

House of Black

I

Iyo Sky

Indi Hartwell

InDex - Indi & Dexter

J

Judgement Day

Jessamyn Duke

Jon Moxley

Jey Uso

Jimmy Uso

Jade Cargill

Julia Hart

Jeff Hardy

K

Karl Anderson

Kairi Sane

Karrion Kross

L

Lita

Lyra Valkyria

Liv Morgan (No longer writing for)

Liv 4 Brutality - Liv & Rhea

M

Mia Yim

Marina Shafir

Moriguez - Liv & Raquel

Malakai/Aleister Black

Moxuette - Jon & Renee

N

Natalya Neidhart

Nikki Bella

Naomi

O

P

Phoenix-Edge - Beth & Edge

Q

Queen of Harts - Shayna & Nattie

R

Rhea Ripley

Rhuddy - Rhea & Buddy

Ronda Rousey

Renee Paquette

Ruby Riott/Soho

Roman Reigns

Ronattie - Ronda & Nattie

RnR - Rhea & Raquel

Raquel Rodriguez

S

Shayna Baszler

Starkszler - Shayna & Zoey

Sheamus

Stephanie McMahon

Sonya Deville

Seth Rollins Masterlist

Scarlett Bordeaux

Shawn Michaels (not currently writing for)

Scarrion - Scarlett & Karrion

Saraya Knight

Sasha Banks

T

Triple H

The Big Three - Jade, Bianca, & Naomi

Trish Stratus

Team Bestie - Lita & Trish

The Rated R Couple - Lita & Edge

Troey - Trish & Zoey

Toni Storm

U

V

W

X

Y

Z

Zelina Vega

Zekota - Zelina & Dakota

Zoey Stark

[rawsmackdownnxtdivas]

Raw Flashback - Randy Orton,Cesaro,Ryback,Dolph Ziggler (with Lana) vs Sheamus,Kevin Owens,Big Show,Rusev (with Summer Rae)

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The bar😻

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Anagapesis (Chapter 9)

pairing: the shield x reader

word count: 2,337

summary: Anagapesis (n.) no longer feeling any affection for something or someone you once loved. After three years, you’re officially the manager of the Shield once again. But, things aren’t quite the same as they used to be.

warnings: cursing, mentions of betrayal, trust issues

playlist: spotify

Author's Note: It's been awhile! But, here's part 9

chapter one / chapter two / chapter three / chapter four / chapter five /chapter six / chapter seven / chapter eight / chapter nine

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“Oh come on, can’t you pretend to be happy? Just for a moment?” Roman asked from your position inside of the ring. 

“No.” You grumbled. This earned you an amused look from Michael Cole, who would be overseeing that night’s contract signings. 

You hated signings. With a passion. Every signing you have been to, whether it be for the Shield or any other client, has turned out to be a mess. To make matters worse, you had to attend two today. Dean swiveled in the black office chair towards you in order to make a comment, but before he could, The Bar’s music overtook the speakers. Dean turned back around and clasped his hands together on the table. 

The pair walked down the ramp, showing off their titles as they did so. Once they reached the ring, Roman lowered himself into the seat next to Dean. You stayed off to the side, hoping that for once in their lives, the guys could be their own mouthpiece. 

That tactic actually seemed like it was going to work, shockingly. You watched in awe as Sheamus and Cesaro, the first team to sign, picked up their pens. You had actually anticipated this interaction being a lot more mentally taxing. 

Well, that was until any dreams of a simple signing went out the window the moment Dean leaned over and whispered something, very loudly and obnoxiously, to Roman. 

“How many cans of hairspray do you think it takes for Sheamus to get his hair like that?” This off-hand comment was enough for Sheamus to pause before pressing the pen down onto paper. 

“What?” 

 Dean acted as if he didn’t hear Sheamus’ question and continued. “Do you think Cesaro helps him? Probably, right? That’s cute. Why don’t you help me do my hair?”

Roman attempted to suppress a smile. You, on the other hand, had to resist the urge to hit Dean upside the head for prolonging this. Cesaro now looked up with creased brows, also with an unfinished signature in front of him. 

“Is this some sort of strategy?” He asked. Dean finally decided to acknowledge them and leant back into his seat.

“I dunno. Maybe it is. Maybe it isn’t. Who knows?” 

“Crazy asshole,” Sheamus mumbled. 

“You think I’m crazy?” Dean placed a hand over his chest in offense. “You two think you’re going to actually hold onto those titles. Calling me crazy, sheesh. You’re the crazy ones.” This was enough for Sheamus to suck his teeth and stare down at Dean. Feeling the tension, you quickly decided to intervene. The moment you stepped forward, Roman quickly handed the unused microphone that was in his hand to you. 

“Cesaro, Sheamus, I’m so sorry about my client’s behavior. There’s no reason for any action to happen tonight. Let’s save the fight for the Rumble, yeah?” You painted a smile onto your face. It looked as if Sheamus was just about to let it go when Dean turned to face you like he had done before The Bar had gotten there. A smirk was obvious on his face, a clear sign he knew how difficult he was making this for you. You made a mental note to get him back for this. 

“Y/n, there’s no use reasoning with them. They’re obviously delusional.” This was apparently the last straw for Sheamus, who placed his hands upon the table and started to get up. Yet, he was stopped by Cesaro. 

“He’s just trying to get a rise out of you, Sheamy.” Sheamus looked at his counterpart with narrowed eyes, but sat back down. Not even six seconds later, they had both signed the contract. Sheamus, quite harshly, slid the contract to the Shield. Roman quickly signed and gave the paper to Dean, who happily signed his name. You rolled your eyes at the little smiley face Dean had added to the end of his signature. This man… 

When The Bar’s music began to end the segment, you quickly did your best to drag Dean out of the ring to avoid further confrontation. You were pretty sure if he had the chance to, Dean would probably throw a punch for the hell of it. And knowing Roman, he probably wouldn’t have stopped him. Upon arriving at the gorilla, you let out a large sigh. 

“You,” You grumbled while pointing at Dean. “Are the worst.” 

“And?” He laughed. However, you just crossed your arms. “Oh come on, you can’t tell me that wasn’t fun for you! It was fun for Ro! Right, bro? Back me up here.” Dean twisted his body to look at the man who was walking next to him. 

“Hey, don’t bring me into this.” Roman chuckled. You took out your phone and quickly checked the time, realizing that you had to be in Kurt’s office in two minutes. Kurt was kind enough to let you and Jason borrow his office yet again to talk business. 

“I gotta go, have a meeting.” You locked your phone and slipped it into your pocket. 

“With who?” Roman questioned. 

“Marketing. Something about individual merch?” You mentally applauded yourself for a good on the spot lie. “I’ll talk to you guys later. Be good, Dean.” You began to walk away. Dean stood there, looking at your retreating figure with an open mouth. 

“I’m always good!” He called back, causing you to sputter out a laugh. 

* * *

This time, when you entered the office, you made sure to lock it behind you. Of course nothing happened last time, but you knew there was a very large chance a lot of wrestlers were pissed off with their Rumble entrance numbers and wanted to take it up with the general manager. When you turned back around, Jason sat at his father’s desk with a large smile on his face. You apprehensively approached and slowly sat down in one of the folding chairs before him.

“Hey!” Jason beamed. 

              You furrowed your brows.“Hey?” His smile didn’t seem to change. “Can you stop? You’re scaring me.” You commented. Jason’s expression fell as he crossed his arms. 

“Oh come on, I’m just excited! It’s my first Rumble!” 

“I’m scared and I’m not even the one wrestling.” Of course you loved the Rumble, but it was a stressful time. Jason rolled his eyes and kicked his feet up on the table. You had the desire to shoo them off, not sure if Kurt would like him using the desk as his personal foot rest. Yet, you allowed it. 

“So, got any tips on how I can win this thing?” 

“Uh, no.” You laughed. “Rumbles are hard to prepare for. No one knows who’s in or what position. There’s too many variables. You’re on your own this time. Don’t fuck it up, okay?” 

“Hmm, does this mean I don’t have to listen to you yap about foot positions?” 

Your eyes narrowed at him. “I’m trying to help you. Your stance is way too wide when you do front suplexes. You’re going to end up falling on your face one of these days. I saw you almost stumble while picking up Hawkins.” 

“It’s called having some dramatic flair, y/n. Maybe you should try it some time.” Jason jested. 

“No thanks, I’ll stick to being boring,” You commented. At that moment, you felt the familiar buzz of your phone. As usual, it was Seth summoning you to the gorilla. The words ‘I have a plan’ came through not even a second after. You held in a sigh and stood up. “Take your feet off the desk. I’m not sure your dad wants footprints on his documents.” 

“What are you? My mom?” Jason rolled his eyes, but followed your instructions. “Which hound was it?” 

“No, I’m your manager. Seth sent me a text. We have our signing with Brock in a little bit.” You slipped your phone back into your pocket. 

“Ah, the yappy chihuahua,” He smirked. 

“Chihua—I don’t even want to know. I’ll talk to you later.” As you were leaving, you saw Jason put his feet back onto Kurt’s desk. 

* * *

The moment you turned the corner into the gorilla, your eyes locked onto Seth’s figure a little bit down the hall. However, this meant that you almost collided with a very frazzled audio engineer. They gave a rushed apology and briskly walked passed. 

“I almost got knocked over earlier by a tech carrying a huge light,” Seth explained from his position leaning on the wall. “The gorilla is a mess.” 

“Now that you mention it, everyone does seem more stressed today,” You looked around the area to see various people bustling about. “I wonder why?” 

Not even a moment passed before a large commotion could be heard, followed by the sight of Brock Lesnar and a very red faced Paul Heyman. 

“When the Champion says he wants water in his locker room, he means spring water goddamn it!” Paul bellowed as he and Brock pushed through a group of poor stage hands. 

“That answers that question,” Seth answered with crossed arms. 

You held in the urge to sigh and decided to revert the conversation to the topic at hand. “So, what’s this plan that you have?” 

“Hm?” Seth cocked his head to the side for a second. “Oh, I didn’t actually have one. Roman told me that you were in some boring meeting.” 

You stared at Seth, your mouth slightly agape. “Not everyone finds meetings boring, Rollins.” 

He just stood there, unbothered. “So you’re telling me that you were having fun?” 

“And if I was?” You shifted your weight from one side to the other. 

“I’d probably mark you down as clinically insane.”

Your shoulders slumped. “Finn asked me if I wanted a cup of coffee earlier. I’m regretting turning it down.” 

“Once I become the champ, I’ll make sure the locker room is filled with coffee. Anything for the champ, right?”

You couldn’t help but narrow your eyes at him. There was a direct parallel between that statement and Brock storming out of his VIP locker room, but you couldn’t bring yourself to say it out loud. 

“Why are you looking at me like that?” Seth asked. 

“Nothing, Rollins. Nothing. Now that you just ruined my schedule and our signing isn’t for another…” You checked the time on your phone. “Fifteen minutes…so, I’ll see you later.” You began walking back in the direction from which you came. 

“Where are you going?” Seth called as he kicked off of the wall. 

“Anywhere but here.” You replied over your shoulder. 

A little while later, you sat at the table within the ring once again. Seth stared down Brock, while your attention was on Paul Heyman, who stood behind Brock’s chair. 

The moment Paul brought the microphone to his lips, you prepared for the onslaught. 

“Miss L/n, this is your last chance to convince your client to step down.” 

“Over the years Rollins has made plenty of dumb decisions, and will probably continue to do so,” This statement made Seth give you an offended expression, which you ignored. “But this is a decision I agree with. Brock Lesnar hasn’t shown up for a title defense in months, which isn’t fair to both our fellow colleagues and the WWE Universe.”

“In order to fight the Champion, you have to earn it. And half of these wrestlers,” he put the term in air quotes, “haven’t. When fans see Brock, and that title, they get excited. They know they're about to get a show. Isn’t that right?” 

The audience gave a weak shout of approval. At that moment, Seth leaned over so that his face was in front of your microphone. You could feel a bead of sweat forming on your brow, him being too close for comfort. 

“I think they would rather see a show every week rather than once a year.” 

Michael Cole silently pushed the contract towards the middle of the table, reminding everyone of the task at hand. Thankfully, Seth grabbed hold of the pen and scribbled his name across the paper.

“You’re making a mistake.” Paul warned. Seth, rather roughly, pushed the document towards Brock. The other man didn’t look too happy when the folder’s corner bumped into his arm. Begrudgingly, he signed as well. 

Before you could reply, a sudden blur of white took over your vision. When you came to, you realized that you were now sitting on the canvas and your nose hurt. A lot. 

You looked around, trying to piece together what had just happened. On the other side of the ring, Seth’s back was pressed against the ropes, his eyes wide and directly on you. The, once upright table, was now flipped over a few inches away from you. When your eyes trailed up to Brock, you saw him with a wide smile. 

Within that instant, the sound of the Shield’s music blasted through the arena. Out of seemingly nowhere, Dean slid into the squared circle and Roman appeared as well. 

“What was that for? Huh?” Dean yelled towards your attacker. He hopped up and down, ready for a fight. Brock threw his hands up and quickly jumped out of the ring. One look from Dean sent Paul scurrying into the same position as his partner. 

“Y/n, you okay?” Roman was suddenly at your side, cupping his hands under your chin so he could get a good look at you. 

“Did…did he just throw the table?” You asked. Roman didn’t respond, still inspecting your face. You curiously brought a hand up to your nose. When you pulled away, the sight of blood on your palm made your heartbeat quicken. 

“Hey, we need a medic!” Roman shouted into the sidelines. 

This seemed to finally awaken the paralyzed Seth, who quickly ran over to your other side. 

“Y/n…” He started, but the words fizzled at the sight of the two medics who had just entered the ring. One handed Roman a towel and instructed him to catch some of the blood. 

This was exactly why you hated signing nights.

[mostbelovednjpwtournament]

Oh you all like data, do you?

Well here, the 100 wrestlers with the highest votes across my main 3 tournaments (Plus a few extra cause ties) as voted by 123,607 votes from tumblr users just like you

Willow Nightingale - 1870 (AEW)

Eddie Kingston - 1617 (AEW)

Danhausen - 1358 (AEW)

Orange Cassidy - 1244 (AEW)

Chuck Taylor - 1017 (AEW)

Athena - 796 (AEW)

Hikaru Shida - 755 (AEW)

Rhea Ripley - 742 (WWE)

Samoa Joe - 731 (AEW)

Sami Zayn - 720 (WWE)

Bryan Danielson - 711 (AEW)

Kenny Omega - 660 (NJPW)

Jamie Hayter - 653 (AEW)

Nyla Rose - 592 (AEW)

Kris Statlander - 586 (AEW)

Riho - 560 (AEW)

Hook - 552 (AEW)

MJF - 549 (AEW)

Jon Moxley - 535 (AEW)

Anthony Bowens - 529 (AEW)

Emi Sakura - 528 (AEW)

Mr Brodie Lee - 501 (AEW)

Adam Cole & Stokely Hathaway - 490 (AEW)

Hiroshi Tanahashi - 467 (NJPW)

Wheeler Yuta - 459 (AEW)

Jay White - 450 (AEW)

Samoa Joe - 446 (WWE)

Zack Sabre Jr - 441 (NJPW)

Christian Cage - 437 (AEW)

Dean Ambrose, Naomi & Penta El Zero Miedo - 432 (WWE, WWE & AEW)

Bray Wyatt - 427 (WWE)

Shawn Michaels - 421 (WWE)

Eddie Guerrero - 420 (WWE)

Malakai Black - 414 (AEW)

Chuck Taylor - 408 (NJPW)

Jade Cargill - 406 (AEW)

Dalton Castle - 402 (AEW)

El Desperado - 401 (NJPW)

Mick Foley - 392 (WWE)

Asuka - 389 (WWE)

Maki Itoh - 384 (AEW)

Nick Jackson - 383 (AEW)

Jay White - 380 (NJPW)

Anna Jay - 376 (AEW)

Becky Lynch - 370 (WWE)

Billy Gunn - 365 (AEW)

Billy Gunn - 356 (WWE) this is the funniest thing in the world to me

Mustafa Ali & R Truth - 354 (WWE)

Kevin Owens - 348 (WWE)

Minoru Suzuki - 344 (NJPW)

The Undertaker - 342 (WWE)

Cody Rhodes - 341 (WWE)

Seth Rollins - 339 (WWE)

Juice Robinson - 338 (AEW)

Mercedes Martinez - 337 (AEW)

Damian Priest - 335 (WWE)

Toni Storm - 333 (AEW)

Xavier Woods - 329 (WWE)

Evil Uno & Sonny Kiss - 328 (AEW)

Katsuyori Shibata - 325 (NJPW)

CM Punk - 322 (AEW)

Willow Nightingale - 319 (NJPW)

Sting - 312 (WWE)

Iyo Sky - 310 (WWE)

Max Caster - 307 (AEW)

Hiromu Takahashi & Kofi Kingston- 306 (NJPW & WWE)

Bret Hart & Swerve Strickland - 305 (WWE & AEW)

Kazuchika Okada - 304 (NJPW)

The Bunny - 300 (AEW)

Brody King - 297 (AEW)

Mark Davis - 291 (AEW)

Owen Hart & Penelope Ford - 290 (WWE & AEW)

El Phantasmo - 288 (NJPW)

Wheeler Yuta - 287 (NJPW)

Hirooki Goto, Drew McIntyre & Roderick Strong- 285 (NJPW, WWE & AEW)

Ricky Starks - 279 (AEW)

Sting & Ruby Soho- 278 (AEW)

AJ Lee - 277 (WWE)

Bianca Belair - 275 (WWE)

Randy Orton & Kiera Hogan - 273 (WWE & AEW)

Sheamus - 269 (WWE)

Tomohiro Ishii - 265 (NJPW)

Owen Hart & Rey Mysterio - 264 (NJPW & WWE)

Luchasaurus - 263 (AEW)

Shota Umino - 262 (NJPW)

Matt Jackson - 261 (AEW)

Cesaro - 255 (WWE)

Scott Hall & Serpentico - 252 (WWE & AEW)

KENTA & Dusty Rhodes - 251 (NJPW & WWE)

Goldust & William Regal - 250 (WWE) father & son separated by 1 vote

Ember Moon - 249 (WWE)

Will Ospreay & Jey Uso - 248 (NJPW & WWE)

Shinsuke Nakamura - 247 (WWE)

Sasha Banks - 246 (WWE)

Chyna & The Butcher - 245 (WWE & AEW)

Hangman Page & Eddie Kingston - 243 (NJPW)

Clark Connors & Thunder Rosa - 240 (NJPW & AEW)

Satoshi Kojima, AJ Styles & Yuka Sakazaki - 239 (NJPW, WWE & AEW)

Kyle Fletcher - 237 (AEW)

Dolph Ziggler - 234 (WWE)

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I love a lot of WWE stars and am open to writing a few others who aren’t on this list so don’t be afraid to ask :) but these ones I write about often

WWE Men -

Cody Rhodes

Damian priest

Seth Rollins

Roman reigns

Jey Uso

Jimmy Uso

Solo Sikoa

Drew McIntyre

Dean Ambrose

Finn Balor

The Miz

CM Punk

All of new day (Xavier, Kofi, Big E)

Sami Zayn

JD McDonagh

Ricochet

Austin Theory

Grayson Waller

LA Knight

The Rock

R Truth

Corey Graves

Sheamus

Pretty Deadly (Elton, Kit)

Tama Tonga

Cesaro

Baron Corbin

Heath Slater

Bad Bunny

Dominik Mysterio

Rey Mysterio

AJ Styles

Andrade

Elias

Randy Orten

Montez Ford

Karrion Kross

Logan Paul

Johnny Gargano

Pete Dunne

Tyler Bate

Angelo Dawkins

Shinsuke Nakamura

Pat McAfee

Dolph Ziggler

Eddie Guerrero

Bray Wyatt

Wade Barrett

Ashante Adonis

Tyler Breeze

Tyler Bate

Curt Hawkins

Bo Dallas

Fandango

WWE Women -

Becky Lynch

Rhea Ripley

Naomi

Bianca Belair

Jade Cargill

Charlotte Flair

Damage Control (lyo, Asuka, ect.)

Zelina Vega

Shotzi Blackheart

Isla Dawn

Scarlett

Sonya Deville

Lacey Evans

Lana

Liv Morgan

Alexa Bliss

Samantha Irvine

Mia Yim

Indi & Candace

B-Fab

Maryse Ouellette