#chad gable fanfiction

[chadbaegel]

A Chad Gable Fanfiction

I woke up gently, feeling the softest kisses being placed on my back, right above my lilac colored bra strap. My back arched a bit and I smiled as I heard Chad's voice. "Merry Christmas," he whispered in a low tone as he scooted up behind me, wrapping his strong arms around my waist. "Merry Christmas, Chad. Something - umm, someone's up bright and early," I said with a smile as I felt him pressing up against me."Yep, you could say that," he laughed quietly, placing kisses on my neck. The contact between his soft lips and my delicate skin resulted in goosebumps all over my body. I pulled our blanket up closer to my chin, giggling because his neck kisses tickled. He shifted his body, leaning over a little, and bit my neck, causing the mood to change instantly. I closed my eyes, wanting all my attention to focus on his touch, his kisses, his calculated bites.

He continued to bite my neck, temporarily pausing to place kisses like a signature after a job well done. My breathing got harder, heart racing. I turned my head towards Chad, causing him to part from my neck, and I met his lips with mine. At first the kisses were gentle and soft, but the adrenaline from before hadn't faltered and I slipped my tongue in his mouth. I felt Chad's mouth turn into a smile shorty after doing so, but then swiftly felt a change in the amount of pressure in which he placed his kisses. Only stopping for a short moment to move on top of me, Chad resumed the kisses, slipping his tongue in my mouth this time. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me. I needed to feel his warmth against me, it was addicting.

Our lips parted and Chad slowly began his descent down my body. He left a trail of sweet kisses down my chest, pausing right above my navel, looking back up at me with a mischievous smile. I reached over, running my fingers through his hair and he quickly turned his head to kiss my hand before looking back at me. Making eye contact as he gave me another wicked smile, this time sticking his tongue out to tease me. My heart pounded and my body ached for him. Chad looked down to my panty line, tracing it slowly with an index finger. My lower body twitched a little, knowing what was coming yet feeling tortured by the pace of it all. Chad knew exactly what he was doing. He continued to tease me, his face hovering near my lower region. I caught myself holding my breath, waiting in anticipation for what was to come. Chad moved down lower, parting my legs and kissing my inner thighs. My toes curled from how close he was getting and how good his lips felt on me. He slid his hands up and down my thighs slowly before he proceeded to remove my panties. My heart was racing so fast. Chad made eye contact again, smiling but with a yearning look now. He was done teasing.

He turned me onto my stomach and propped my ass up towards him. I looked back at him and he smiled at me as his hands wandered, admiring my ass. He leaned his face towards it, completely taking me by surprise when he took a bite of my left cheek. A moan escaped from me and I bit my lower lip. As if triggered, Chad paused to slide off his boxers and tossed them to the side. He proceeded to part my legs, letting his tip slide up and down before inserting himself in me. This was it. He grabbed my hips and pulled me closer to him and our bodies crashed. He maintained a steady pace, increasing the speed and force in time as I grinded back, clenching around Him.

Chad let out a low moan and the sound of it was like music to my ears. I bit my lip as I tried to maintain my composure. Chad leaned over, ramming it in roughly as he reached to unfasten my bra. He pushed harder and harder, going in and out so rough. I didn't know how much longer I could take it. Moans escaped my lips as I tried to hold on longer. It was as if my moans had triggered Chad and caused him to thrust so much harder. I gripped the sheets beneath me, trying to control myself but with one more hard thrust I felt a heat throughout my body. I moaned and panted as Chad kept going after I'd climaxed. I heard him beginning to pant and grunt more, knowing he was getting close himself. I clenched as hard as I could and he let out a moan, feeling him burst in me. He slowly slid out and let himself fall next to me. Still catching his breath, he scooted up behind me again, spooning me like before, and the sound of his heavy breathing close to my ear was heavenly. I snuggled up to him happily. Without a doubt, he was the best Christmas present I'd be getting.

[snarkwriteswrasslin]

16.21, melt, chad gable

Title: melt

Theme: snow

Fandom / Character(s): Chad Gable & a random oc, Sophie.

Warnings: a very handsy makeout and cute awkward flirting, idk.

Word Count: my guesstimate is roughly around 1k. Maybe sliiightly over.

So... I wrote this on a whim. I literally just got the idea to write something cute and fluffy for a wrestler who doesn’t have many fics out there for him, (which to me, is a bit of a damn shame) and I wanted to write a snowball fight, so.. Here we fucking go, lol. Sophie is a character I made up,btw...This is my entry for the day for @champbucks​ 12 Days of Christmas challenge.

Again.. I made the banner for this. Don’t steal/repost.

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I hadn’t been able to get out of the building fast enough. The second I finished my last patch up job for the night, I was shoving through the crowd and making a beeline for the door that led out of the arena, one goal in mind… To at least enjoy a little of the first snowfall of winter.

I stepped out the door and into the parking lot, stretching out my arms and throwing my head back. I didn’t care that the snow was falling heavier now and that it was cold, wet against my warm skin as it melted.

It felt so good. The world was coated in a powdery and shimmering coat of white and everything looked so damn pure. And at the moment, my tracks from the door to where I stood were the only tracks to disturb the good half inch of snow already gathered on the ground. I spun in a half circle, arms still stretched wide just taking it all in.

The snow, the chill in the air. The twinkling lights that circled a shrub nearby.

I laughed out loud at myself and took a deep breath, as if I could breathe in the scent of winter’s magic. As far as I knew, I had the lot to myself for the time being because everyone else was still inside, still filming the last hour of the show. I flopped down onto the sidewalk and leaned back against a brick half wall, staring up at the night sky.

The sound of the door being thrown open and then slammed shut, followed by nearly growled swears had me peeping around the corner of the little brick half wall I was mostly hidden behind. Chad Gable was sitting on the concrete walkway, right outside of the door, his head in his hands. I sighed to myself and shook my head because I knew things were rough for him.

It bothered me. A lot more than it should.

,, because you’ve got a monster crush on the guy, Sophie.” my brain taunted. And with that thought and my earlier conversation with Nikki and Alexa about finally acting on said crush, I stood and took a deep breath, gathering some snow in my hands, packing it lightly as a teasing and playful grin filled my face.

I crept up on him carefully, clearing my throat when I stood in front of him. Tapping my foot slightly. Chad looked up, giving me his best “i’m fine, this is fine” grin and I bit my lip, not bothering to hide the fact that I was staring at his mouth. Hard.

Shaking my head about it, I spoke up. “You gonna sit here and fume all night or..?”

“Or what, exactly?” Chad asked in a quiet tone. I sighed and took a deep breath. “I’m about to do this for yer own good, Gable. Somebody needs t’ cool y’ down.” 

I raised the hand I held my haphazardly rolled snowball in and I pitched it lazily, right at him. He wiped his face and I took off at a run, giggling, stopping about halfway across the lot to call out to him, “Well? You gonna sit there all night, Gable, or are you gonna do somethin about it?”

Chad eyed me a second or two, a brow raised. I tapped my foot impatiently against crunchy snow and called out to him again, “C’mon, Gable.. Afraid you’re goin t’ melt?”

He stood, chuckling quietly as he gathered some snow in his hands and I smiled to myself, darting away at a run. Attempting to get back behind my half wall cover. Instead, I tripped and slid, settling behind it. Chad was hot on my heels, so when I landed, he tripped over my foot and landed… Right on top of me.

I giggled out in a rush, “Ya know.. Normally, I require that the guy buy me drinks first.” as I moved my hand around a little, grabbing hold of some more snow. Chad seemed to have the same idea, feeling around beside him without breaking my gaze, smirking just a little. He grabbed a handful of snow and before I could try to curl into myself to protect myself from what was about to happen, his hand slipped just beneath the hem of my favorite long sleeve shirt and my breath caught in my throat.

The icy cold snow melted against my warm skin, rolling down my abdomen, making me squirm against him a little as I raised my hand and managed to place the handful of snow I’d gathered while lying trapped beneath him right down the back of the neck of his bright blue tee shirt. The laughter died on our mouths as soon as we locked eyes again and I gulped when I realized that yes, we were still laying in the snow, Chad was still on top of me and neither one of us had bothered to actually move.

But I couldn’t stop staring, see.. It started with those damn blue eyes.. Then it wound up with me, staring intently at his lips and licking my own. He cleared his throat and went to sit up, but before I could stop myself, I was grabbing hold of the front of his shirt, pulling him back down. He chuckled quietly, a brow raised. A few seconds passed, hot and heavy and dominating the air between us to a point where I couldn’t breathe and he muttered, “Sophie?”

“Yeah?”

“If you want to do something, do it.” he mumbled, smirking when instead of just going for it, I froze for a second or two. “I thought so.” he mumbled a second or two later. 

And something in me snapped.

“Do something, huh?” I mumbled as I raised my arms, wrapping them around his neck, my fingers toying with the hair at the nape of his neck as I pressed myself against him fully and slowly, inched my mouth against his, clumsily connecting with the corner. Chad groaned quietly and just as I went to pull my mouth away, his mouth connected with mine completely, his tongue dancing over the outline of my lips, parting them and tangling with my tongue as he deepened the kiss to a point where I almost couldn’t catch my breath and I wasn’t sure if we were breathing on our own or breathing for each other.

His lips strayed from mine when the kiss broke, dancing carefully down my throat and my fingers dug into his shoulder and scalp as I whimpered quietly and my breath caught in my throat all over again and when his eyes met mine, I bit my cheek and worked on trying to pull myself together. But it was too late, the fire was lit. I reached out and gripped his jaw, pulling his mouth back down and against mine all over again, a kiss so deep and needy that I could feel his lips starting to swell a little when it broke. He chuckled, a groan coming shortly after when I rubbed against him just a little.

And from above us, a throat cleared and Baron Corbin pretended to gag, right before dumping a bucket of snow down on both of us and smirking. “Thought you two could use the cool down.”

As Baron walked off, we sat up, Chad moving to sit behind me with his arms around me. I called out to Baron with a laugh, “Awww… Somebody mad because nobody wants to kiss his greasy ass?”

Baron flipped me off over his shoulder and I glared, rolling my eyes before turning my attention back to Chad. “So...you were saying? About me, doing what I want?”

“You wanted to kiss me…”

“I mean, that’s not even half of what I wanna do, but it’s a start. C’mon, Chad. My ass is frozen and I’m pretty sure I smelled cocoa down in the catering area.” I hopped up and held out my hand. Chad took hold of it, letting me think I’d pulled him up out of the snow and he chuckled quietly, staring at me and shaking his head, almost as if he were more than a little shocked.

He should honestly try being me right now, because never… Not in a million years.. Did I once think I’d actually go for it.

[snarkandsarcasmftw]

Hi I'm new to your tumblr I've read all your fake dating/slow burn/ enemies to lovers thing and was wondering if I can shoot 3 names out there Chad Gable Drew Gulak Pete Dunne

First of all, thank you so so so much for reading them. I hope you enjoyed them, they were fun for me to do. Second, omg, yes please? Bring it on. I’ve answered them below. I really hope you like what I came up with.

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Fake Dating:

Chad Gable;

Baron caught Chad Gable staring at her again like she was on fire and he had the hose and Baron doubled over in laughter. “You’ve gotta be shitting me. Her? You really think you have any sort of a shot with her? She’s way out of your league. Besides, I already asked her on a date. She said she’d think about it. Bet that burns you right up, huh? Gonna go pout now, Shorty? Go on.”

“Fuck off, Corbin. I’m not in the mood today.” Chad glared up at Baron. At hearing that Baron had naturally asked Ana on a date, his stomach sank a little. There went that. Women had a hard time resisting Baron, he’d seen that for a fact. Baron also didn’t let anyone in back forget it, either. Chad’s gaze settled on Ana for a second or two and he turned his attention back to Baron, repeating himself. “Go on, Corbin. I said fuck off. Do I have to suplex you? Because we both know I can.”

“What’d you say to me, short stuff?” Baron squared up, flexing and ready for a fight. Chad rolled his eyes and stepped up, body to body with Baron, putting his chest into shoving at Baron, smirking a little when Baron growled. “I said, fuck off.”

“Now why the hell would I wanna do that? This is fun for me.”

“Because if you don’t, I’m gonna…” a throat cleared from behind them and Baron’s smirk grew. “You’re gonna what?” Baron asked calmly, this look on his face as if he’d done nothing to start anything. “Ana, hey.. You come over to tell me you’re gonna let me take ya on that date, darlin?”

Ana’s laugh had Chad resisting the urge to laugh himself and also had him raising a brow. Ana stepped in between the two men, looking from Baron to Chad as she bit her lip. “Baron?”

“Yeah, princess?”

“What was the name of the place you wanted to take me?” Ana asked, her eyes settling intently on Chad’s mouth. She was just so fucking sick of Baron messing with the guy. Chad didn’t deserve it. Chad was more of a man in his pinkie finger than Baron was in his entire body. It wasn’t Baron Ana wanted, it was honestly Chad. So Ana was about to do something to fix the whole situation and to show Baron once and for all that not every woman liked overgrown fuckboys with the mannerisims and the mentality of a 12 year old.

“Some barbecue place near the hotel. Why? Does this mean you’re finally gonna give in and admit you want me? I fuckin knew it.” Baron was gloating already, smirking, his chest puffed out. Ana gave a short laugh and shook her head no. “Not quite.” 

She turned to Chad and pressed her hand palm down against the front of his singlet, letting her fingertips brush against the straps, giving a playful tug to pull herself against him closer. Chad sucked in a sharp breath and eyed her with a curious glance.

What was she up to?

“You can take me though. You can take me anywhere, Chad. You can do anything.” Ana’s teeth grazed her bottom lip and the way her voice dropped real low as she told him he could do anything had Chad giving a smirk and slipping his arms around her as he stared down at her. “Anything, huh?”

“Mhm. See, what Baron’s failed to learn is that some women prefer men to boys. I think it’s high time he learned that lesson… So.. How about it, Chad? Gonna show me what being with a real man is like?” Ana bit her lip, voice taking on a flirty and giggly tone as she walked her fingers up and down his chest, staring up at him. Chad swallowed hard and sucked in a breath when he felt her rubbing right against him. His fingertips dug into her lower back as he cleared his throat.

“I’d love that, actually.” he answered, flashing Baron a smirk as he answered, watching Baron’s eyes cloud with anger. Ana grabbed hold of Chad’s jaw, guiding his gaze down to her as she gave a soft giggle. “You can pick me up at 6. I’ll be the one in the little red dress.”

“Red, huh?” Chad breathed against her lips as Ana rose to tiptoe slightly and brushed them against his while muttering, “Mhm.. I mean you are the one who said you liked my new red lipgloss..”

Chad’s fingertips dug into her lower back more firmly and his tongue slipped past her lips as he chuckled, “ You’re something else, you know that?”

Slow Burn:

Pete Dunne;

“ Y’ can always call me. Y’ know that, right?”  

When Pete said it at the time, Alexandra honestly hadn’t ever thought she’d be considering it. But he was her best friend, they’d been best friends since he was 7 and she was 5, so she knew he meant it. She’d assured him she’d be fine and that she knew what she was doing and now, standing in the airport in Florida, where he’d relocated to, she just wasn’t sure how true that was anymore.

The only thing she was beyond sure of was that she missed him. Nothing felt the same without him. Despite having everything go her way for once and having pretty much everything she thought she wanted, she still felt this void. After thinking about it, she decided that she was sick of feeling that way and she realized that the only times she didn’t feel that way were the times she was with Pete.

The realization prompted her to break off her engagement, move out of her ex fiance’s loft and buy a ticket to Florida. She didn’t know if what she was doing was a huge mistake and while she knew Pete meant it when he said it originally, she didn’t know that calling him now would be a good idea.

What if he’d met someone?

The thought had her conflicted. As everyone on her flight rushed to meet the loved ones they had waiting on them at the airport, Alexandra powered on her phone and bit her lip as she realized that Pete had gotten the text she sent explaining that she wanted to visit and telling him she was actually en route.

Pete Dunne stood in the lobby of the airport. He glanced at the time, blue eyes darting to the gate she’d be coming out of when her plane finished unloading. Just as he started to tap his foot impatiently, he spotted her.

Trent and Tyler shared a look as he started to shove through the thickening crowd and headed towards one of the gates. They followed, Trent musing to himself, “I wonder if he’ll finally tell her how he really feels.”

“I wonder if she’ll finally open her eyes. Because she feels the same way too. Remember last time we went back? When he took us to meet her? The tension was so fuckin thick I couldn’t bloody breathe.” Tyler answered as the two caught up to Pete just in time to witness it all unfolding.

Pete spotted Alexandra right as she spotted him. He walked towards her quickly and she ran towards him, meeting him halfway, climbing into his arms, taking his face into her hands as she crashed her mouth against his and kissed him until he felt his lips starting to swell and bruise. Pete’s fingers dug into her ass and he growled quietly into the kiss while deepening it.

“I broke it off with Jasper.”

“Thank fuck. Was startin t’ think I was going to have t’ kidnap y’ before the wedding.” Pete let her slide down his body and stand on her own feet but he pulled her close, staring down at her. “Yer okay though… Right?”

“Better than okay, actually. I feel happier and free now. More free than I’ve felt in a long time. I had to come here because I missed you and it was driving me insane.” Alexandra admitted it shyly as her gaze settled on the stone tiled floor. Pete tilted her chin up, staring down at her intently. “Did y’ come here for me?”

“I did.”

The smile came before he could stop it and he leaned in, crashing his mouth against hers all over again, slower and deeper. She clung to him and whimpered quietly at the sheer need in the kiss as she asked, “Did you want me to come here for you?”

“ Just want you actually.” Pete admitted quietly, the kiss breaking as the two pulled apart, working to catch their breaths and straighten their disheveled appearances while laughing and staring at each other.

Enemies To Lovers:

Drew Gulak;

“If that dress got any shorter, you’d be violating several dress codes in the handbook.” Drew’s gaze roamed over her body and Carmen fumed, looking up at him. Naturally, rather than spare her a compliment, he had to point out something she was doing wrong.

It felt like no matter what she did, Drew Gulak was going to find fault with it. The man was overbearing. The fact that he was also her biggest temptation went without saying. She preferred not to think about it, if she had to be perfectly honest.

“Oh? And what if I told you the higher ups like these dresses? I mean they must because this is what I’m told to put on every single time I have to do a segment or walk you to the ring, asshole.” Carmen stood straighter, her gaze still only meeting the center of Drew’s chest. She jabbed her finger into it, biting her lip when she felt the muscles beneath his bare skin ripple at the touch. Tilting her gaze slightly, she met his gaze and smirked. “ Tony also likes these dresses.”

“Tony’s easily amused and easily bored, as well.” Drew fumed at the remark. Every single time he was around Carmen, he felt his grip on his self control slip just a little more. Lately, being around her for any length of time was a challenge to his fading self control of epic proportions.

Especially when she made her little comments. Or when she openly flirted with their co workers. Or wore the revealing outfits and the little heels she seemed to enjoy wearing to flaunt her body to pretty much any man with eyes.

It was driving him fucking insane.

She raised her hand and Drew caught it with his hand around her wrist. He stepped closer and stared down at her intently. Carmen stepped closer, glaring up at him. “You’re an overbearing, uptight…” her words were cut off at Drew loosening his grip on her hand, letting his own hand boldly venture down to her ass, squeezing it hard through the fabric of her dress as he crushed her against him and buried his mouth in her mouth deep and mumbled simply, “Brat.”

Carmen started off with every intention of shoving him away, but she wound up gripping his tie and raising herself to tiptoe, one of her legs raising to his hip and his hand moving down to grip her thigh. She gasped into the deepening kiss when not only did he bite her lower lip, but she rubbed right against him and felt the way he was straining at his trousers already. “You do this on purpose. Now you know what you do to me.” Drew stated as his fingers slid through her hair and snagged in the ends, hand resting across the back of her neck as Carmen felt her lips swelling under the impact of the kiss he gave. “What I’m struggling to figure out is why. I know you’re not interested in Tony or any of the others.” the kiss broke and he stared her down, firm gaze as he waited on her answer.

Carmen’s mouth opened and closed as she tried to come up with something, with anything other than the honest to God truth.

“I.. Oh fuck you.” Carmen grabbed hold of his tie, pulling his mouth back down to her own as she gave back a kiss with twice as much force and passion as the one he’d pulled her into. When she rubbed against him, Drew groaned, his lips parting, her tongue slipping between them, massaging his tongue. 

[chadbaegel]

“What are you doing on the computer all the time?”

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Touch Her I'll Kill You!!: Intro and Warnings

Baron Corbin X Reader.

Baron Corbin's world gets flipped upside down when Y/N, walks into the picture. Baron didn't have a weakness, nothing to lose, no one who fought back and wasn't scared to put him in his place. But that soon all changed when a new female Diva gets transferred to the main roaster and becomes his mixed tag team partner. Y/N Y/L/N has been told about Baron from her fellow friends she made since she has joined the Wwe Raw roaster. But she can't help but be intrigued by the man that she has been placed with for a mixed tag team partner.

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WARNINGS:

Preferably 18+. Read at your own risk.

There will be SMUT. I will be putting * for SMUT, a + for FLUFF and +* for FLUFF and SMUT.

Mating

Knotting

Multiple Mates

Pregnancy

Cussing

Fighting

Fluff

Smutt

Sad parts

Arguing

Jealousy

If there are any additional warnings I will add them to the description.

{A/N: This has been edited a bit and added to}

*Third Person P.O.V.*

Baron was getting ready for his match tonight when he got the sweet and strong smell of vanilla and cinnamon apples, that's outside his locker room door. He stood when he heard a knock on the door. "Who is it?" He called out. "Triple H and Stephanie McMahon. May we come in to your Baron?" Triple H asks. "Yes, come in." He called out. The door opens. "We need to talk to you, Baron." Stephanie said as she, Triple H and a new girl walked in. "Sure what's up, Ma'am?" He replied looking at her. "Please, call me Stephanie, Baron. " She said to him. "Okay. So, who is the new girl?" He asks. Baron looked Y/N, up and down all while trying to keep his composure to not pin the small female to the wall. "Baron this is Y/N Y/L/N. Y/N, this is Baron Corbin." Triple H said. "She is gonna be your new tag team partner. Also in a few months you and her will be thrown into a storyline together." Stephanie adds which in turn made Baron, lock up straight and his jaw locks firmly. "May I ask why?" He asks them. He didn't want to have a tag team partner, nor did he want to be thrown in a story line. Why? Because he didn't want to be or get attached to someone and then someone used that as leverage against him to break him and weaken him. Though he knew and/or had that feeling in his gut and chest that he wouldn't be able to leave the small female alone and soon that will be true. And he was the Lone Wolf, for a reason. "Because you need a romance storyline. Look Baron we know you don't do all that romance stuff. But we're trying to help your image. The first few weeks will be to see how fans react to you and her. If the response is good then it will continue. But if not it will get cut. Okay?. Y/N will valet you to your matches as well." Triple H says to him.

Y/N stayed quiet cause she felt as if the tall, broad, and muscular man hated her. But when in fact it was far from the truth. She was resisting the urge to drop to her knees in front of him and submit to him and she didn't know why. She could feel a little bit of heat pool in her thong. But it wasn't enough to be any concern or noticeable to anyone but her. Or so she thought 'cause she saw Baron Corbin inhale sharply and his nostrils flare a bit. Triple H and Stephanie, took it as he was gonna go with it either way he didn't have much of a choice.

Y/N's eyes caught a glimpse of Baron's left wrist seeing a Phoenix birthmark and the words 'Will You Cuddle With Me? I'm Cold' underneath the Phoenix. She mentally smacked herself not realizing it sooner. She had a feeling that she knew why the almost 7 foot tall man had such a large effect on her. Stephanie noticed it off the bat because she is an omega herself and knows the signs. "Y/N and I are gonna have a chat. You two talk this out. We'll be back" Stephanie said. Y/N was confused and walked out the locker room with Stephanie, who pulled her quickly to her office locking the door. "Y/N are you okay?" She is clearly concerned about the younger female. Y/N shook her head raising her sleeve up on her right arm revealing a wolf with the saying 'Touch Her I'll Kill You'. "I have a feeling I know what this is gonna mean" She stated matter of fact she already knew. Y/N whimpered a little because now she feels the alpha hates her and wouldn't want anything to do with her. "Hey doll. Shhh it's okay. I've been in your shoes and in a similar situation as you." She said trying to comfort Y/N. They talked for a few more minutes after Stephanie gave her a suppressant pill to stop Y/N from going into an early heat. "I think he hates me. Did I do something or say something wrong?" She asks finally after talking about things. "No, he doesn't hate you. He's just not one for talking or showing feelings towards others and that's why we came up for the nickname 'The Lone Wolf' for him. Baron doesn't get close to people because he doesn't want to give anyone leverage to use against him." She said. Y/N frowns a little "oh. Is it a good idea to put me and him as tag team partners then?." She asks Stephanie. "No and yes. No, because he will most likely start showing feelings for you in front of the whole roaster and in this business, everyone is going to try to find their opponents weakness, an yes it's a good thing because that means he will have someone to love forever and someone to lose but, not in a bad way. Just be careful. If another alpha gets too close to you and Baron's wolf will take over and he'll snap if anyone gets way too close to you in a way that they shouldn't be. Baron is a very territorial alpha male, and if someone threatens you or something of his it will be world war 3 and all hell will break loose. I'm saying all this because I already know he is gonna try and fight his feelings but it will not work. Because he knows in his mind you're his mate and you two have a soul bond. But until both of you say the words on your arms that means you're an unclaimed Omega. At least until you and him say the sayings. Believe me when I say, Triple H was the same way when he and I first met." She said. Y/N nods her head as she listens and thinks about everything Steph, just said to her. 

An idea pops in Stephanie's head and she smiles widely. "Come on I have a better idea. He may not like it or he may beat someone to death. It may help us see if he really hates you or just doesn't want you to get hurt because of him." Stephanie wanted Y/N and Baron to get together because she knew already that they were meant to be and Y/N, would be the only one to keep him calm and not try to kill anyone. Stephanie, twisted the storyline a little with the creative team and Y/N. She wasn't sure why but she wanted to find out if Baron really did hate her. Y/N may be shy but when it comes to work she's all in for anything.

Stephanie walks to Baron's dressing room and tells Triple H. Triple H then tells Baron who now is livid. Triple H, knew his wife all too well and why she did this. "Baron you need to calm down." Triple H says. "Calm down? Hell no. Y/N isn't going to valet anyone but me to the ring." His eyes went black. "It is part of the storyline, Baron'' Steph said. "Who is she gonna be a Valet for?" He asks angry and pissed. Steph looks at him "Chad Gable'' she replies. Y/N was in her locker room and could feel Baron's anger radiating off him. Baron was now completely pissed and ready to tear the males throat out. "I want a match with him tonight. No holds bar, no disqualification, no count outside, and a street fight" he seethed. Triple H, nods his head agreeing. "He has a point Steph." He said. "Alrighty then. I'll go announce the match." He said. Y/N got ready in her outfit. Which consists of a mini strapless dress, heels, wolf ring, necklace and earrings, perfume, mascara and red lipstick.

Baron got ready for the match as Stephanie announced the match. Gable was ready. He knocks on Y/N's locker room. "Hey Chad. Is it time?" She asks as she opens the locker room door. "Yes. Wow you look very ravishing." He said complimenting her. He held his arm out for Y/N to take. She took it as they walked to the gorilla. Baron was around the corner near Y/N's locker room when he heard what Gable said to her. It enraged him. Steph and Triple H were ringside just in case Triple H had to break up the match.

Baron walks past the two of them and his music hits to go out to the ring. The fans and the raw and smackdown roster has never seen Baron, this irate and enraged. Baron was introduced first, and then Chad's music hit and him and Y/N, walked out arm-n-arm. "And his opponent Chad Gable being  accompanied by Y/N Y/L/N." Lillian announces. Y/N put a smile on her face but behind the smile she was worried Baron would hurt or kill Chad. She could feel Baron's anger and her omega whines at her not to go through with this plan. But she had to ignore her omegas pleas and whines. She and Chad made their way to the ring. Y/N tries to not lock eyes with Baron but it didn't work. Her eyes locked with his and she knew what he was gonna do and that was rip Chad Gable apart piece by piece. "I'm gonna break you piece by piece" Baron shouts at Chad. "Bring it on, Corbin. What mad because I have this pretty little omega and you don't have her to yourself?." Gable yells back at him as he steps in the ring with Baron. Y/N walks to sit by Steph and Triple H. Stephanie, could see Y/N was trying to ignore her omegas whines and pleads to not let their alpha to do this.

The match began with Gable hitting Baron first. "What is wrong Baron? Don't like me holding her arm or touching her?" Gable only antagonized Baron more and he lost all control he had left. Baron grabbed Chad and started punching him, throwing him around and he wasn't letting up. Chad fought back. The match was still going after 30 minutes. Gable was busted open and Baron too. Baron grabbed a metal chair and began beating Chad with it. Y/N, watched worried as Baron picked Chad up off the ground by his throat and body slammed him into the ground. He pins him down for the count of three and wins. Baron climbed out the ring on Y/N's side where she was sitting next to Steph and Triple H. He looked dead at her before walking over to her and picking up a mic. "Let this be a warning to every Wwe Smackdown and Raw wrestler. That will be you next if you so, much as look at Y/N, wrong. Touch Her I'll Kill You!!" He spoke as he pointed to Chad for an example of the pain and torment he will inflict on anyone that got near Y/N, and then pointed at Y/N as he spoke the rest of his sentence.

As soon as Y/N heard the last sentence her eyes went (Y/F/C) [Y/F/C= Your Fave Color]. He throws the mic down and walks over to Y/N, throws her over his shoulder and walks to the backstage setting her down. Y/N looks up at Baron, with her bright (Y/F/C) eyes as he looks down at her with his solid black eyes. This time she couldn't control her omega as she whines softly causing Baron's alpha to acknowledge that he's frightened her during the match. Baron softens without releasing it as he touches her cheek softly. "Shhh Omega. I'm not going to hurt you. I wouldn't ever hurt you." He spoke softly to only her. Y/N looks up at him "mate" is all she could muster leaning into his hand. Baron tenses a little already knowing he won't, can't, and will not want to leave her be. His alpha is screaming at him 'she is your mate. Protect mate. Ours. She is ours'. Baron took her hand and walkEd to his dressing room.

After the show Baron went to the hotel with Y/N and him sharing a room. He let Y/N shower first, then took one himself. The room only had a single bed so Baron offered to sleep on the small couch. "I'll sleep on the couch. You sleep on the bed." She shook her head "no, I can share. That couch isn't big enough for you to sleep on." She said. Baron looks at her "are you sure about sharing the bed, I don't mind?" He asks. "Yes, I am sure" She replied.

Baron put his hair up after about two hours of it drying. He carefully got into the bed, so he didn't wake Y/N up. He turned the lights out and got under the cover. Y/N woke and spoke softly "Will You Cuddle Me? I'm Cold" she asks softly. Baron froze as his left wrist immediately started to itch. He now knew one hundred percent that they were bonded by souls and mates. But he didn't even hesitate to pull her to his large shirtless chest. Baron relaxed when she curls up into his chest and her omega settles and yips softly. His alpha did the same back to her letting her know she will always be safe with him.

*time skip*

The next six months Baron has grown very close to Y/N and has fallen hopelessly in love and head over heels for the small lady and Y/N has fallen hopelessly in love with Baron and head over heels for him. Baron had a plan in the works on courting Y/N. "Hey Steph, may I come in?" He asks. "Yeah Baron come in." She said. She looks up from her phone sitting next to Triple H. "Can I talk to you two about something?" He asked as he rubs his sweaty, nervous hands on his jeans. "Yeah sure what's up?" She said. She saw that he was nervous about something. "I want to court, Y/N. Um..." he stumbles over his words trying to get it out. Triple H, stands up "okay. How would you like to court her?. Take a seat." He said, handin' him some water. Baron takes a sip of the water and takes a deep breath. "I'm not sure. I've never tried courting. I know I need a courting gift. Bu-but I'm not sure what to get her." Baron replied. "Okay. Courting is taking her on a date out or you can have dinner at home. Get her a gift of her favorite thing or with her favorite color." Stephanie said.

"She likes jewelry and stuffed bears." Baron said. "Okay that's a start. How about a teddy bear necklace in her favorite color." Stephanie said. "Yes. Thank you, Steph and Triple H. I didn't know who else to ask and I knew you two wouldn't laugh at me." He said. "You're welcome. Don't be ashamed. I had to do the same when I courted Steph. I was nervous at first but everything fell into place. I know a jeweler who can hand make the necklace if you'd like his number." Triple H says. "Yes, please." Baron said. Triple H wrote the number down "tell him I sent you." Triple H said "I will. And thank you guys again." He said. "You're welcome, Baron." Triple H and Stephanie said. After talking for a few more minutes Baron went and got ready for his match.

Baron thought he would have a problem with the storyline. But he didn't, he went with it and oddly enjoyed it. Baron didn't know he would fall so in love with the short, cute, beautiful and sassy girl. Y/N, looks at Baron when he walks into her dressing room after he knocks. "Hey Beautiful girl." He said greeting her. "Hey Handsome." She said blushing. "Can I ask you something? You don't have to say yes. You can think about it if you'd like." Baron said. "Okay Baron. What would you like to ask me?" She asks as she sits down looking at him. He sat across from her and cleared his throat as he took a deep breath. "I'm wondering, may I can Court you?" He asks. "Yes Baron. I don't have to think about it. I honestly have had feelings for you and feel a lot more attracted to you than I do any of the other guys in the company." She admits. He let's the breath out, that he didn't know he was holding. "Really? How about dinner next Friday? We're both off then." He suggests. "Yes, that would be lovely. Casual wear or somewhere fancy?" She asks softly

Baron thought for a second "Casual. Picnic on the beach and watch the sunset?" He suggested. She smiles widely. "That sounds perfect." Y/N replies. "Okay Y/N. I was a bit nervous to ask you because I didn't wanna get turned down. I don't do well with rejection." He said softly. "I'm glad you asked. I wouldn't ever reject you. You're the only I got my eyes on." She reassures him. Baron actually gives her a small and very real smile. "Okay. You're the only female diva I have my eyes on." He said to her. She blushed softly. "I'll see you later when it's time for your match." She said. He nods and gives her a small hug and leaves. "See you then." He called out to her walking out of her locker room. After Baron walks out of Y/N's locker room he sets his glare back on his face.

[houndofjustice-imagines]

Having sex with Chad Gable Would Include...

❤️️ Chad is always the perfect gentlemen 

❤️️ Soft kisses 

❤️️ Gentle touches 

❤️️ Chad takes care of you and your needs above all else. In his mind, it’s about you. 

❤️️ Chad making sure you climax first 

❤️️  Then looking after you afterwards. 

❤️️ Stroking your hair, kissing your forehead. 

❤️️  He always tells you how much he loves you. 

❤️️ Don’t be fooled though because Chad has a wild side. 

❤️️ Normally whenever he’s jealous or angry. 

❤️️ Fierce kisses 

❤️️ A lot of touching 

❤️️  Dominate kisses 

❤️️  Hair pulling 

❤️️  Whenever Chad gets this way, he doesn’t care where you both are or who could possibly hear you he just needs to sort out his emotions 

❤️️  So much touching 

❤️️ Quick sex 

❤️️  Rough sex 

❤️️  Passionate sex 

❤️️  Biting 

❤️️ Both of you not lasting very long. 

❤️️ Climaxing together 

❤️️ As soon as you're both done, Chad goes back to his normal self. 

❤️️ He always asks if he was too rough. 

❤️️ More Forehead kisses 

❤️️ He strokes your hair until you’ve both calmed down or fallen asleep. 

❤️️ Sex with Chad is always exciting because you know what your going to get 

Taglist -  @i-kneel-for-king-loki @littledeadrottinghood​  @m-a-t-91​

[deepdisireslonging]

Family Found Part 33: Getting Involved

It’s Christmas eve, but the wrestlers aren’t in front of a crowd. Nope. They’re outside doing some roster bonding in the snow. Ready, aim, fire!

Warnings/Promises: none

Word Count: 985

Note: I had so much fun writing this! There’s not any plot advancement, it’s just a fun chapter for the holidays. And this would never actually happen on the show. One of the benefits of writing fanfiction! So, Merry Christmas to you and yours. Enjoy!

Part 1: Welcome to the Team

Part 32: Holiday Havoc (Clash of Champions)

December 24, 2018 (Filmed December 19th)

Charly Caruso blew on her hands then put on her gloves. She took a mic from the cameraman then took her position. You stayed just out of view as the industrial floodlights turned on. “We’re here at WWE headquarters in Connecticut where it is snowing! There was already a little bit of snow on the ground, but now it’s coming down in blankets. Y/N, can you tell us what we’re doing out in the weather tonight?”

You smiled and dusted from cold fluff off the top of your hat. “Charly, while things have been going pretty well, but it still feels a little tense backstage. So, as a team-building experience, we are out here to have one big, giant snowball fight. 

Every wrestler for themselves. If some goes down your neck, walk it out. The only rules are no pre-frozen ammo and no rock centers. Anything you throw has to have been made tonight. Snowballs can be made by anyone if you want to team up and make a stash, but only from today’s snowfall.”

She laughed. “What inspired this?”

“It’s the holidays. And I haven’t Dean in the face with a snowball in over twenty years. I’m not waiting another season.”

“So, you will be getting involved in the fight?”

Behind the camera, someone shouted that everybody was there. “Of course, I’m getting involved. I’m part of the team. You are too, so feel free to join in. No one will hit you until you throw that first snowball. After that, you are on your own. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got a cousin to freeze.”

In the front lawn of headquarters, several snow drifts had been morphed into forts. None of them were occupied because everybody was circled up in the center.

“Alright, everyone,” you shouted, “you know the rules. We keep going until we run out of snow.”

“That’s going to take hours!” You turned to see Baron stop his feet.

“Exactly. We’ve still got a three-hour show to fill.” Then, reaching down and forming your first snowball. “Ready.” Most everyone followed your motions. “Aim. Fire!” It caught Dean in the chin, breaking apart and spraying his face with cold.

He sputtered and readied his own. “Oh, it’s on, little girl.”

“Little girl? Just try to keep up, old ma-“ You got a mouthful of snow. The team-building had begun.

Corey, Cole, and Renee took over a fort and turned it into an announce station. “Who knew that everyone had such good aim?” Cole noted.

“Couldn’t Y/N have given us a table inside?” Corey tightened his scarf. “How does she expect us to report if our teeth are chattering?”

Renee scoffed and readied a handful of snow. “Get over yourself, Corey. Have a little fun.” Then she dumped the fluff over his head.

At another fort, there was territory battle going on. On one side, the Ascension and the glorious team of Roode and Gable were fending off Drake Maverick and the Authors of Pain. Chad was in charge of making ammo, with Roode watching their backs. Viktor and Konnor maintained the forward fight. Suddenly there was incoming from another angle. The Revival had somehow convinced Braun to join them. And Braun was throwing giant snowballs. Snowballs big enough to flatten Bobby Roode face forward into the cold when he got hit in the back of the head. But when the Revival failed to cover him well enough, he took Wilder by the collar and belt and slid him across the snow into the center of the volley. Then he did the same with Dawson.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the field, the ladies had fox-holed a bunch of the guys. Mojo and Drew McIntyre were using Curt Hawkins and Jose as human shields. Jinder and Elias were doing the same with the Singh Brothers, who were doing their best to use their scarves as slingshots. Ember and Natalya were leading the charge against them. Behind them, Bayley and Sasha kept them fully stocked, and continued the assault when someone’s arm got tired. Everyone hesitated in their throwing when the Riott Squad joined them, including the guys. Then Sarah beamed Elias right in the face with her shot. Battle lines drawn, a fresh wave of snowballs flew through the air.

The longer the show went on, the odder the alliances became. You were even teamed up with Dolph. It didn’t last long and ended with you tripping him into the snow while Seth cheered you on. Renee and Dean were fighting with each other, cackling when Corey got in the way. Rhonda was side-by-side with Nia and Tamina against Alexa, Alicia, and Mickie. You didn’t catch the fall-out from that, but you had a feeling it would come up again on the next Raw. Heath Slater and Tyler Breeze had taken a strong control of the last fort and were defending it by themselves against Finn, Seth, Titus, Apollo, the B-Team, and Dana. They lost as they were surrounded and pelted with ammo until they surrendered.

Charly was wise and didn’t get involved until the end. You saw a cameraman nearly drop his gear, then toss snow in her general direction. Hopefully, anyone watching at home got to see it too.

Grass, brown and scraggly, started showing from under the snow. It had stopped falling from the sky about two hours into the battle. While it had been a figure of speech, everyone was actually running out of snow. A techie gave you all the signal to circle back up in the middle. Together you shouted, “happy holidays” and “Merry Christmas” and “happy new year” over the top of one another. Seth got one last handful of snow and shoved it down the back of Dean’s sweatshirt. Everyone laughed as Dean chased him off past the lights and the show came to an end.

Part 34: Double Trouble

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[chadbaegel]

https://chadbaegel.tumblr.com/post/633467994888077312/a-chad-gable-fanfiction-inspiration-halloween-as

i want to write the kind of short stories you read in english class that are on this weird level of surrealism that they still haunt you years down the road

[xfirespritex]

Updated Request Rules & Guidelines

My first set of WWE Fanfiction Requests!

Hey everyone, if you’re reading this and are interested in submitting a request here are the rules/ guidelines of my doing requests. I thought long and hard about doing this and while I’m nervous I feel like doing requests will give me a kick to write more.

Requests will remain open as long as I feel like. I have the right to close them but will give fair warning in advance of closing the request.

Rules/ Guidelines:

1.      All requests will be for male superstar / female reader (i.e. Finn Balor X Y/N). I have not written slash in a long time and am not prepared to jump back in. I will be dipping my toe back into that in the future but not now.

2.      No self-harm/rape/death stories. They aren’t for me. I can’t write them. Note: Other things such as depression, anxiety, etc. are okay and allowed to be a part of the request but I will not write extremely triggering things. It’s difficult to write for me and even more difficult for some to read.

3.      Requests will be filled as I am inspired by them. Not first come/first serve. You can’t rush writing.

4.      Relating to the above rule you must be patient. If you are pushy or flat-out mean about how long it is taking to fill your request I will not finish it, no matter how good an idea it is.

5.      I will write fluff, angst and smut. Be specific in what you are looking for.

6.      I will accept requests from Anonymous but please know that if I can’t reply to your request there is no way of notifying you when it’s going up/ if I would like clarification on your request.

7. If you request smut you must be 18 years of age or older (AKA off anonymous and someone that lists their age in their profile). Also, if you request smut I cannot guarantee it will happen. If it doesn’t fit the story I won’t just throw it in there. 

If you want to help inspire me:

1.      Submit a particular image/ lyric/song/quote you associate with the request. I will try and use that as a guideline for my story.

2.      Give me specifics. Don’t just say “A cute fluffy story with Pete Dunne, please and thanks!” That’s not enough.

Wrestlers I will write for: (Note, I know much more about WWE wrestlers than other promotions so please be kind if I don’t their characterization just right.)

·        Adam Cole

·        Adam Page

·        AJ Styles

·        Aleister Black

·        Alex Shelley

·        Andrade “Cien” Almas

·        Baron Corbin

·        Bobby Fish

·        Bobby Roode

·        Brian Kendrick

·        Cedric Alexander

·        Cesaro

·        Chad Gable

·        Chris Jericho

·        Chris Sabin

·        Cody Rhodes

·        Corey Graves

·        Dean Ambrose

·        Drew McIntyre

·        Elias

·        Finn Balor

·        Jason Jordan

·        Jay Briscoe

·        Jeff Hardy

·        Johnny Gargano

·        Kassius Ohno

·        Kyle O’Reilly

·        Mark Andrews

·        Mark Briscoe

·        Marty Scurll

·        Matt Hardy

·        Mojo Rawley

·        Mustafa Ali

·        Neville

·        Pete Dunne

·        Roderick Strong

·        Roman Reigns

·        Sami Zayn

·        Seth Rollins

·        Sheamus

·        TJ Perkins

·        Tommaso Ciampa

·        Tony Nese

·        Trent Seven

·        Tye Dillinger

·        Tyler Bate

·        Velveteen Dream

·        Will Ospreay

Note: If you have an idea for a wrestler not listed above send me the request but PLEASE include an alternative choice for the character. This list doesn’t mean I absolutely will not write for some people but this is who I feel I am comfortable writing.

A final reminder: If the rules are not adhered to/ a request makes me uncomfortable I will not complete the request. You all need to understand that a request is just that, a request. I will do my best to fill them all but this is not a contract. So please, be understanding of mine, as well as all, writer’s limitations and guidelines.

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[snarkwriteswrasslin]

Can I have Chad Gable with these 3 letters

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

God bless you whoever you are, for sending this. Chad is like.. Totally slept on and I don’t get it?? So yes, yes, happily I’ll do this.

Nobody send B O or U for Chad Gable after these have been posted, please and thanks?!? 

[send me a letter and get some filthy answers, lovelies! ] 

Warnings:

Mentions of oral sex. A very mild Mature. But given that it’s still mature all the same, I’m gonna have to ask yous kiddos out there to leave the room or cover your eyes or something, idek.

TAGGING:

@kyleoreillysknee

@rampagewriting

@writertoo18

@thatnerdwriter

@wrestlingismyguiltypleasure

@chasingeverybreakingwave

@waywardwrestlewritingwaif

@sassymox

@champbucks

@hungmanhorsecarriage

@wardl0w

@ryantaylorgirl

@dilfmoxley

@hotyeehawman

@gabbynorth98

@bec0m

@irish-newzealand-idian-dutch

@daddyslittlevillain

[ FAQ PAGE | MASTERLIST | TAG LIST DOC ]

b - body part { their favorite body part of their partner and/or themselves }

Honestly, he’ll say he loves every single part of you, but his favorite is quite obviously your legs. There’s just something that feels so fucking amazing about the way they wrap perfectly around his waist, whether he’s carrying you on his back, or holding you during a steamy little shower fun time.

As far as his own body goes? He absolutely loves the fact that his arms and legs are strong enough that he can pick you up and hold you the way he does, because it makes him feel like a god or something, idek. He just really loves that he can pick you up and carry you with such ease it’s as if he’s carrying nothing. So it’s not so much a body part as it is his strength?

o- oral {their preference in oral, their skill, etc}

Okay, first of all. He loves giving it. Loves giving it. I mean yes, he loves to receive it, but he much prefers to give it and whew, holy shit.. And the fact that he’s got those thick strong arms hooked just so that you CANNOT move, no matter how much you’re dying to until he’s totally DONE with you, uhmmm.. Which, by the way, could take a while, because like I said. he honestly enjoys giving more than anything. Kind of gives him this smug lil sense of pride when you’re whimpering and pulling at his hair, all but screaming his name over and over.. Oh.. a fun little extra. Boy loves to lick you clean. And won’t stop til he does most of the time. Now I’m not saying he’s ahmazing at it or anything, but.. He knows his way around.. Parts.. And once he figures out exactly what to do to get you going, get you dripping, you better just grab hold.. Of anything.

u- unfair { how much they like to tease }

Oh.. Chad’s a huge fucking tease. Have ya’ll not seen that smug lil shit smirk before or?... And he strikes me as the teasing playful sort, so I’m willing to bet that he’ll start rubbing against you.. Kissing your neck... Whispering dirty things in your ear. He’ll lower his hand, slipping it down your pants, up your skirt and when he knows he’s got you all wound up, he’ll smirk and stop, tell you that you’re gonna have to wait til later.. And he does this several fucking times throughout the day/night... TL;DR... chad gable is a teasing little shit and I will absolutely die on this hill if I must.

[chadbaegel]

A [CRINGE] Chad Gable Fanfiction

(This fanfic is ridiculous and inspired by a goofy friendship between a couple of hardcore Gable fanatics. It will really only somewhat makes sense to us because it is filled with inside jokes lmao)

Candy corn orange hues painted the heavens above us as we, @scratchandclaw and myself, raced to make it into the WWE Thunderdome on time. It was the first live Smackdown event post pandemic and we made it a point to be in attendance. "Do you think Chad will be here!?" I managed to ask @scratchandclaw as I attempted to catch my breath. "Wellllll, I think so!" he answered somewhat optimistically. "Good, I hope so! Otherwise I would've ran all the way over here, nearly tripping and injuring myself for nothing!" @scratchanclaw laughed, "Bless your heart." I rolled my eyes at him but laughed too.

Pushing the entrance doors open, we looked around, shocked to see so many people roaming around the lobby. One particular fan whose name possibly rhymed with "Shmabby" laid sprawled on the floor while on her phone, with what appeared to be rage filled tweets against Vince McMahon (just a guess). Amidst the chaos, something caught @scratchandclaw's attention and he nudged me. "Hey, @chadbaegel. Do you see what I'm seeing?" I looked in the direction of his gaze and I gasped. "OMG. Is that a Trifecta delivery man!?" @scratchandclaw and I looked at each other and we knew our Gable-dar was in full working mode. If there was one thing these two nerds knew, it was that Chad Gable LOVED Trifecta, as noted in his various Instagram ads (coupon code Shakk20 for 20% off fam). "Do you think if we follow the delivery guy, he'll lead us to Chad!?" I asked @scratchandclaw. "Yep. But that would be ridiculous!" @scratchandclaw said, with a playful pout starting to form as the ridiculous idea grew on him. With just a quick glance, we nodded and proceeded to be totally not creepy and stalkerish and followed the Trifecta delivery man.

With no real logic regarding what we were doing, we continued to follow the delivery man until we reached an area with security standing by. "@scratchandclaw, I have a plan but there's no time to explain, so just try to go along with stuff." "Wait what-" @scratchandclaw began to ask as I pushed him into the Trifecta delivery man, sending them both toppling over and into the security guy. As they all scrambled on the floor, Trifecta meals scattered all over the place, I motioned to @scratchandclaw and he got up, following me backstage with a single Trifecta package in hand. "I can't believe your crazy plan worked!" he said in an extremely Southern, yet slightly fruity way. "Well I can't believe it worked either! And I can't believe you smuggled some Trifecta too!" I laughed in a troll-like manner.

As we headed toward the locker rooms, we stopped dead in our tracks as we heard a familiar voice yell out, "Hey, stop!" @scratchandclaw and I looked at each other before slowly turning around. I gasped, as I saw Chad walking towards us, his eyes focused on @scratchandclaw and the Trifecta he was holding. "Hey, is that a Mexican bowl you're holding there, pal?" Chad asked. @scratchandclaw mumbled out a quiet "Yep" and held the Trifecta Mexican bowl towards Chad, offering it to him. I stood there in complete shock. He was so handsome and his hair was just as swooshy as @scratchandclaw and I had imagined. Chad smiled and took the Mexican bowl. "Aww thank you! Ya know, ya gotta eat like you train! Speaking of which, I should really get going." As he turned away I asked, "Hey Chad, could we bother you for a group picture?" Chad smiled sweetly and agreed to the pic. As we said our goodbyes and he walked away, @scratchandclaw and I were just starting to discuss the excellent craftsmanship of Chad's new singlet when we saw the security guy and Trifecta man running towards us. @scratchandclaw and I ran out of the building like our lives depended on it, hiding in a nearby McDonald's and decided to have a nice platonic burger and sweet tea evening. "What a man" we both said as we admired the very real and wholesome Chad group photo.

[chadbaegel]

CANDY. FREAKING. CORN. ☺

asdhfsldjaksl Candy corn just has a whole new meaning now, doesn't it? lol

(For those going "wtf does candy corn have to do w/ Chad Gable?")

[chadbaegel]

New fanfic soon?

Bruh. I just posted one a couple of days ago!

Show the newest one some love first 🤣

[chadbaegel]

Waiting for @scratchandclaw to write a new Chad Gable fanfic like:

[chadbaegel]

A Chad Gable Fanfiction

Inspiration: 🎶Happy Together (cover)🎶 by Floor Cry

"¿Sabías que me encanta la manera en que me miras a los ojos?" I whispered into Chad's ear. I leaned back a bit, but kept my arms wrapped around his neck, with my right hand running my fingers through his freshly trimmed and soft hair. I gazed up at him, mesmerized as always. His blue eyes, like two crystal clear pools of water, held my gaze and Chad smiled. "I didn't catch 98% of that, but damn do I love hearing you speak Spanish," he laughed. He pressed his forehead against mine and the warmth of it sent chills up my spine, causing my body to move closer to him as if we were two magnets being held near each other, but not quite touching. Chad placed his strong hands on my waist, his fingers digging into me slightly, as if he was making sure I was really there. I tilted my head up a little, just enough for the tips of our noses to touch. We made eye contact again and smiled as I teased him with a playful eskimo kiss. He tilted his head a bit and his lips found my cheek. He planted soft kisses all the way down to my neck. His actions triggered my body further and now truly like magnets, our bodies were pressed together and I held onto Chad tightly. He kissed my neck generously, making me struggle to keep my composure. His hands wandered down as he explored the curves of my ass and simultaneously his lips found their way onto mine. He kissed me softly at first and I could feel my heart pounding and my mind racing in anticipation for whatever the near future held for us. I felt my knees growing weak, my body just wanting to melt against Chad, and almost as if he could read my mind his hands firmly grabbed my ass with both hands as if to provide support. I gasped and in that subtle movement of mine Chad's tongue slipped into my mouth. We made out hard as if within each of our kisses we were on the brink of discovering some invisible truth pertinent at this exact moment. The tension between us two increased exponentially, but at the same time I was at a loss for just how long we'd been at it. Seconds, minutes? Had the universe simply stopped for the two of us? Time had lost all meaning. Chad loomed over me now, his body guiding mine and gently pushing me up against the wall. A painting hanging nearby shook as a result of my body coming in contact with the wall. Chad and I stopped, the sound of the painting clattering against the wall temporarily taking us out of our trance. We stared at each other briefly, both of us catching our breath, and before I knew it he'd turned me around to face the wall I'd previously been standing in front of. My hands laid flat against the wall and my warm cheek pressed against it. I felt the walls coldness as I gave Chad a sideways glance, anticipating what he had in mind. He moved my hair to the side and I felt his warm breath on the back of my neck, sending goose bumps all over me. He paused for a moment to kiss my neck before he began to unzip my dress. When the zipper got down as far as it could go, I turned around, letting the dress slide off. He tried to come towards me and lean in for a kiss, but I swiftly stepped to the side, playing coy as my heels clicked on the hard wood floors. Chad's brows furrowed as he pondered my actions. "Ven aqui," I whispered as I gestured for him to follow me into the bedroom. "Now THAT I understood, completely," Chad smirked as he started unbuckling his belt. I raised an eyebrow at him and smiled. "Well then, let's see if that's true," I challenged.

[chadbaegel]

what would you do if Chad saw your fanfics? lmao

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Ummmm... ☠ Assuming I didn't die on the spot, I'd run away in shame lol But not before asking if my assumptions were anywhere near the truth 👀 jkjkjkjk skskskskskkskskskshwjdkaksbwwhhdqlmsalsbhsjasnnznznzhehehekqlanskala