#chad gable fanfics

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Okay so which one of y'all is gonna make a Chad Gable fanfic inspired by the most recent Raw? 🤣 Cuz ya girls retired.

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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. 

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So here’s my first WWE fanfic, be honest guys! Wanna know what you guys think! There’s no names or major details so picture who you will, but personally I pictured Roman Reigns, choice is yours guys!

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No warnings except for one swear word, just extreme fluffiness

A shift of the bed beside him is what shook him from his snooze. It took a while before he could see where he was, not that he needed to know, he had /her/ beside him. He could faintly smell her shampoo from where her hair had sprawled out around her head and ended up beside him as he came to consciousness. Smiling to himself, he shifted his weight onto his side to appreciate his love as the soft light came through the window. Sunsets didn’t last very long and he anted to burn the image of the reddish light on her features into his mind for as long as he lived. Her face had softened as she slept, a small and peaceful smile had begun to form on her face which made him return the sentiment. She had been stressed lately, her work was important to her but he hated seeing her weighed down by it, but he knew there was nothing more  he could do besides support her, as she did through the worse times in his career. She had seen every high and low, every bad bump, every celebration and had handled it all with grace and poise, and still was humble about it all. He couldn’t ask for more in a woman.

She sighed and it brought him out of his daze, only just realising in that moment he had become so fixated on her and every little thing she did. He propped himself up onto his elbow and reached out with his free hand, moving her hair from her face and stroking her cheek, following the line of her jaw with the smallest touch from his fingertips, as if she were so delicate she’d fall apart beneath him. He felt like that were the case sometimes. His frame had become so imposing to others, and she was so tiny compared to him, yet she had no fear. In fact, she embraced the size difference; she had told him once that she felt protected and safe and that she had no reason to be scared of him. Yet whenever he touches her, especially in still moments such as these, he was so self-aware of his touch, not wanting to forget his own strength. He hadn’t realised he had started tracing shapes on the skin of her neck and collarbone until he felt her keening slightly toward his hand, pressing a small kiss to the pad of his thumb.

‘mornin sleepin beauty, nice of you to join us’ he laughed as he pressed a slight kiss onto her forehead, shifting closer and playing with a few of the tendrils that had fallen down the crevice of her shoulder. ‘I didn’t wake you, did I baby?’ she had scooted closer, turning and pressing her chest flush with his. In any other moment, the feeling of her skin upon his would’ve driven him into pinning her down and fucking her into the mattress, and he even contemplated it for a second or so. but as he looked down and saw how the light reflected into her eyes and how gentle her smile was as she looked up at him, he relished in the moment, the physical could take over later.

‘you did, not that I mind though, I’ve woken up to worse than you’ she had started to mimic his actions across his chest, drawing shapes and lines upon the crevices, raising goosebumps as she did so. The room fell into a silence, but not an awkward one. Their breathing fell into identical rhythms, and they both could finally appreciate how still the world had become, but the world didn’t worry them. Nothing did.

After a while, she cleared her throat, tilting his chin down to look at her directly. ‘baby?’ His hand abruptly stopped, resting his fingers gently on her forearm as his eyebrows knitted together, waiting for her to continue. she seem timid for once, a stark contrast to her normal demeanour. ‘what goes through your mind? I mean, when you do that, the shapes on my skin, you only seem to do that when you’re thinking about things’ her voice trailed off, as if she was worried to hear the answer to her question. a low chuckle rumbled in his chest before he placed another chaste kiss to her hair before sliding his hand from her arm down to her hip, continuing the pattern with his fingertips.

‘us, I was mainly thinking about us. How we don’t get to have moments like this too often. There’s hardly any time for us to be simply us’ she had laid her head on his chest as he inhaled deeply, his hands now circling the very tiny but slowly forming roundness of her stomach, unable to stop the smile covering his face. ‘what we’re you dreaming about babygirl? seemed to make you happy’ he looked down to find a similar smile across her lips, her eyes lit up as her fingers followed his over her slightly swollen stomach

‘I saw our baby’ she chuckled as she realised it sounded a little ridiculous. They had found out the week prior that she was expecting. The bathroom of the hotel room in yet another city wasn’t quite where she had expected to see the two pink lines that would change everything, but like most things in their relationship, they made the most of it. The whole reason they were both naked and tangled in each other and the sheets was a sort of homecoming, where they had both realised their house wouldn’t be staying quiet for long. ‘I could see its eyes, big and bright. They had these little curls that fell into their face…and they had your nose so it was definitely your kid’ she laughed as a look of mock horror covered his face before she was pressed tightly to his chest. ‘I could see them baby, learning to walk, learning to talk, Jesus the moment we get them into a ring I don’t think we’ll get them out again’ she sighed as she continued to trace pattern in his chest, shifting to look up at him. ‘we should really decide on names, these next few months are gonna fly by’

He chuckled and kissed the tip of her nose. ’slow down there, we’ve got plenty of time baby, though I don’t think ideas would harm us’ he settled back into his pillow as he began to think of names for his unborn child. He hadn’t realised she had started to ramble about names until she stopped, stuttering, as she couldn’t read his reaction when in actuality, he was more focused on how soft she looked, how warm she felt, how content he felt. ‘babe? I have an idea’

She tilted her head up, sitting up on her arms as he took her left hand, empty but not neglected, and pressed a kiss to her fingers, her face crunched up in confusion. ‘are….you gonna tell me this idea or are you just gonna be good looking and confusing?’

He laughed and rolled them over gently, placing his weight on his arms on either side of her head, nudging her nose with his. he once again took her hand, blowing warm air onto her fingers. ‘babygirl?’ he sighed into her skin, causing her to open her eyes and watch him cautiously, studying his expression. ‘you need to take mine, I know it’s not the fireworks or the big romantic gesture and I know I should be on one knee right now, but baby, marry me’. It took her a while to register the words that were breathed onto his lips, and when she began to nod, tears spilling from her eyes, he released a breath he didn’t even realise he was holding. His mind whirred with images of her surrounded by kids that were a mixture of them both, or how beautiful she would look in white, but he pushed it all aside and focus his mind on the present as he felt her small hands cup his face as she leant up and pressed her lips to his, conveying how happy she was with no words as her lips moved in time with his, both of them falling into a slow and familiar rhythm as they tried to be closer to each other. Nothing mattered to them except the one they had in their arms as the sun finally set, leaving the moon to light up their embrace.

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An AU/What If on Disney Descendants that does borrow elements from D3 but ignores most of it and only acknowledges first two movies really and is also set in the future with the next generation- also first time i'll try to name chapters after songs I see as a playlist in some sense for the story.

Please be warned: this is not a fanfic for Mal Stans, as it is not Mal Friendly.

Descendants Wolf in Sheep's Clothing (AU/What If on Disney Descendants).

Plot Synopsis: Once upon a time, King Ben made a brave decision to bring over children of villains that had been imprisoned on the Isle from the moment they were born on it to imprisoned parents. It seemed to be working almost, with the success of the first four being evident, but for some unknown reason after what people say was a sea witch's attack.....no more VKs were brought over, and a princess was banished for no given reason. Now in present, King Ben's and Queen Mal's daughter, soon-to-be-queen Hyacinth has decided to try and continue the program- but the four chosen children that come over from the Isle this time? While they are sent with a quest from grandparents and a mistress of evil to find a way to free them from the Isle already, the four children also appear to have a bone to pick with a certain dragon.....looks like this proclamation may be more interesting then before...

OCs in this Fic: Hyacinth (Daughter of King Ben and Queen Mal, granddaughter of Beast and Belle/Maleficent, soon to be queen), Zale Hook (daughter of Uma and Harry Hook, granddaughter of Ursula/Captain Hook), Gable (daughter of Gil, granddaughter of Gaston), Janira (daughter of Audrey and unnamed father soon to be found in Auradon, granddaughter of Aurora and Phillip and unnamed grandfather), Celola Frollo (daughter of Claudine Frollo, granddaughter of Claude Frollo), Cosmo De Vil (son of Carlos and Jane De Vil, grandson of Fairy Godmother/Cruella De Vil), Topaz and Lapis (twin sons of Evie and Doug, grandsons of Evil Queen/Dopey), Li Juan (daughter of Li Lonnie, granddaughter of Mulan and Shang) and Dario Charming (son of Chad Charming, grandson of Cinderella and Prince Charming)- NOTE: Don't worry, I have not forgotten about Jay....you just have to figure out from reading who his kid is.

Quotev Link: https://www.quotev.com/story/11784555/Descendants-Wolf-in-Sheeps-Clothing/1

[miniwolfsbane]

Copied from @andalite-angel post. Edited slightly.

A - Ships that you currently like a lot. (They don’t have to be OTPs because not everyone has OTPs.) Friendships, pairings, etc. are allowed.

Biospecialist, Marco/Rachel, Sam/Rahne, all cannon Disney Princess pairings, the two young kids Pacific Rim Uprising,  Lancitty, Evo Kurt/ Amanda,  Jott in Evo. Skyward??

B - A pairing–platonic, romantic or ***** that you initially didn’t consider, but someone changed your mind.

Fanfic writers and Evo romy, adult Jubilee x Gambit, others.

C - A ship you have never liked and probably never will.

Never gonna be big on Evo Romy ever again, will forever hate Rahne x Roberto, Sam and Rahne with anyone but each other!!

D - A pairing you wish you liked but just can’t.

Evo Romy...somtimes. Because it does sorta make sense IN FANNON, but not in cannon. And Jean x Scott, because it’s so iconic, but I only like them in Evo, so...yah.

E - Have you added anything cracky crazy/hilarious to your fandom? If so, what? 

See my fan fiction.

F - What’s the longest you’ve ever been in a fandom?

The Little Mermaid and Star Trek have been there for 95% of my life.

G - Have you ever had an OTP? If so, do you remember your first one? Who was in it?

Sailor Moon and Tuxedo Mask, Sam/Rahne, Ariel and Eric (first when I was 5, even though I wanted to be Ariel), Rachel Tobias (first when I was actually gettin into fandom), Jake/Cassie (Animorphs), Clark/Lana, Clark/Lois (I think??) and Chloe/Ollie, Romy (even in Evo at a point!), and now Eliza and Goliath in Gargoyles. I keep saying I’m not a shipper, but I think I’m just a subtle one that pines and doesn’t read a lot of fanfic, but my heart swells over seeing my OTP on screen

H - What is your favorite source text for fandom stuff (e.g., TV shows, movies, books, anime, Western animation, etc.)?

TV Shows and Western (superhero) Animation mostly, but also a few animes.

I - Has Tumblr caused you to stop liking any fandoms, if so, which and why?

I was annoyed by the Agents Of Shield fandoms behavior for a while, but I’ve never stopped liking any fandoms because of Tumblr. 

J - Name a fandom you didn’t think about until you saw it all over Tumblr. (You don’t have to care about it or follow it; it just has to be something that Tumblr made you aware of.)

SuperWhoLock, Riverdale...some other popular teen shows.

K - What character has your favorite development arc/the best development arc?

Tie between Sailor Moon and Gambit I guess, but I’m sure there are lots of others. Sailor Jupiter has a good arc as well, even though she doesn’t have a lot of character development TBH.

L - Say something genuinely nice about a character who isn’t one of your faves. (Characters you’re neutral about are fair game, as are characters you merely dislike. Characters that you absolutely loathe with the fire of ten thousand suns are exempt, as there is no point in giving yourself an aneurysm over a character that you hate.)

Roberto Dacosta’s super strength power is pretty cool and he’s a chill guy. And rich. (I just realized that a lot of X-Men characters are rich, actually. Gambit, Xavier, Warren and him. Holy crap.)

M - Name a character that you’d like to have for a friend.

Sailor Jupiter and Sailor Moon. TAS Rogue too, because she seems fun to hang with, and who wouldn’t like to be called “Sugah” all the time?

N - Name three things you wish you saw more or in your main fandom (or a fandom of choice).

MORE GAMBIT (and comic Nightcrawler) IMAGINES!! And just more love and less fan wars across all fandoms, really.

O - Choose a song at random. Which ship or character does it remind you of?

Hero by Chad Kroger. Ship: Romy or Mollyx Remy. Character: Gambit or Angel.

P - Invent a random AU for any fandom (we always need more ideas).

For any fandom? A mad scientist and a famous baker get together after the scientist contacts aliens, resulting in a warring invasion on earth.

Q - A fandom you’ve abandoned and why.

To be perfectly honest, The Smurfs because we’re a Christain household and we found it had stuff in it we didn’t agree with. I was three.  Other than that, I’ve only given up one other fandom permenantly that wasn’t what I thought it was and chosen at a bad time. 

R - Which friendship/platonic relationship is your favorite in fandom?

Kurt and Kitty in Evo, and Logan and Kurt is cool, but I don’t actually pay much attention to it.

S - Show us an example of your personal headcanon (prompts optional but encouraged)

Hmmm. One that isn’t too boring? Remy isn’t (wasn’t? He is married now) particular about a woman’s height and is comfortable enough with himself to date a woman much taller or shorter than he is. (Remember, Frenzy was freaking 6′7 before she got rebooted to a normal height and it was implied they had history.) For a while it was a wish of mine they’d pair him with a short gal, because all X-women are physically clones of each other, minus Rahne, Kitty and Jubilee. Blargh. Oooh, just had an idea for a new art project to make the girls look individual! ^_^

T - Do you have any hard and fast headcanons that you will die defending?

Besides the above? Uh...headcannon that Remy smells good and his hair is silky to the touch and yes I’m a sick, weird little person, I know. Haha, not really. I’m not much of a headcannon person. 

U - Three favorite characters from three different fandoms, and why they’re your favorites.

* Gambit: Hot, suave, lit, accent, good cook, romantic, my fictional ideal man (told you, I’m sick and weird). * Sailor Jupiter: Sweet, loyal, living on her own at bloody 14 years old, strong physically and emotionally, had trouble believing/finding her feminity like me, tall (not like me!), brunette character, thunder powers. * Tuvok (Star Trek): My second crush ever, calm, reflective, hot grandpa, sarcasm galore, strong, suffers emotionally and physically, POC and like the only black vulcan that I know of, cute little boy chest, that butt (XD), frakin’ hot.

V - Which character do you relate to most?

Surprisingly, one I haven’t talked about yet and that I’m not really fandom-y about. Rapunzel from Tangled. When I saw the movie, I was attached to her immediately. I’d grown up homeschooled and at that point I’d been caregiving for one of my parents for six years at that point, unable to move out and get married and have much of a life, so I was always metaphorically in a tower too. I have childish interests, am artistic and creative, have done LOTS of self-insert art like her, and am a generally happy person (even if I don’t always show it and don’t smile enough). So, out of every character in my many fandoms, I relate to Rapunzel the most. Also, I have only 2 things of Tangled merch-the movie, the soundtrack, and a gorgeous bedspread that’s actually based on the show, but doesn’t look like it. (I don’t like it’s animation/character designs, so it’s been hard to get into it.)

W - A trope which you are virtually certain to hate in any fandom.

OMG, do we have to go here? Anything over-sexualized or kinky or just plain gross/weird. (v***, gore, ect.) There’s this one X-Men:Evo artist on DA that would be brilliant, but I can’t stomach their gallery because they feel the need to do a few  v*** and bondage pics amongst otherwise G-rated pictures. *throws up* IT’S A SHOW FOR 7-YEAR OLDS!! 

X - A trope which you are almost certain to love in any fandom.

Huge guy, Tiny girl! (but it looks...weird...in live action. *Good Luck Charlie flashbacks*.) Also age differences. Some people are put off by Usagi and Mamo’s age difference in Classic, but I think it’s cute and they were really chaste about it. Specifically, I liked the part where he told her to do well in school for some reason. 

Y - What are your secondhand fandoms (i.e., fandoms you aren’t in personally but are tangentially familiar with because your friends/people on your dash are in them)? Holy crap, Pride and Prejudice and Anne of Green Gables. No one on my dash is into them though, it’s a real life thing. Long story.

Z - Just ramble about something fan-related, go go go! (Prompts optional but encouraged.)

I have written more self-inserts than is probably healthy, but at least I’ve mostly gotten past my teenage phase of thinking anime guys are hot and it’s extended to Gambit as well. I’d much rather see him be portrayed by a living, breathing actor semi-bringing my fantasies to life than as a drawn character. Well, not that I’m not happy seeing him animated and his voice in Evo is still super hot, but that’s another thing. Anyway, on that note, I wish XM:E weren’t a dead fandom and I could get more reviews instead of just faves/follows. I get so frustrated, because I’m not writing my fics for myself, I’m writing them to finish the story and for the fans. I know OCs/SI aren’t everyones bread and butter, but when you work hard on something, you want people to enjoy and appreciate it on it’s own merits. My regulars dropped off the planet and the fandom is just not that active online. (It’s still kind of active though, otherwise the Gambit and other prints on Steven Gordon’s online store wouldn’t have sold out so fast.) I wish it had been as creative as the MLP fandom, but even that wouldn’t have saved it. Thankfully, there are a few people “keeping the faith”, like Coldfusion180 and some others. They haven’t abandoned it and people have made AMVs for it in recent years, long after the shows cancellation. I know we’ve all moved on in one way or another, but it’s still nice to see the love for the show and it’s characters going strong, even if we’re now a niche fandom, tiny, but there. And even if I don’t get another single review up until the last in the series, at least I can say I finished it, if nothing else. Even if your fandom is dead, keep supporting it. If we don’t keep the characters alive, they die and are forgotten. They need us.

https://fanfiction.net/~miniwolfsbane

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Me when writing Chad Gable fanfics

“Hey, what are you drawing? Can I see i–”

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If this image doesn't inspire countless Chad Gable fanfics, then 2020 really is a crappy year 😤 lol

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Lowkey wanting to get back into Chad Gable fanfic writing 👀 lol I have 2 stories that I'd started in my drafts, but I definitely can't use one of them anymore because the storyline is so old lmao

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So like, if I were to dabble in Chad Gable fanfic writing again... What kinds of things would you folks be interested in? 🥴 Feel free to send asks or reply to this post.

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TMI

It's better than shorty G but God Chad's new gimmick just makes me want to either kiss him to shut up or sit on him to put his mouth to work

Ahem.

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I have an idea for a fic: Chad is dating a fellow WWE superstar who is dealing with insecurities about herself (not being beautiful enough) after an abusive relationship back when she was in college. Chad helps her through letting her know that he loves her and wants to help her through her issues

Thanks for the suggestion! 👻

[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.

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In honor of spooky season, here's last years Halloween Gable fanfic lol

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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

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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.

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This is the man we all lust for on this wholesome Gable blog 😍 LMAO Ahem, sports.