#finn balor fanfiction

[madhatterbri]

Apple | F.B.

Summary: Finn finds a shirt at the fall festival.

Author's Note: Brought to you by @theworldofotps sending me a wild ass shirt before bedtime last night. 😂🤣 It's a short little thing.

Finn Balor Masterlist

WWE Masterlist

Taglist: @theworldofotps @smallestsnarkestgirl @miss-kuki-nz @magicalbuttertarts @new-zealand-chic

As always, requests are open! Please let me know if you'd like to be added to the taglist. ❤️

"Look what I got!" Finn told her excitedly. He had just returned from browsing around the fall festival. He raised his hoodie before Y/N could answer. Her mouth dropped open at the shirt.

"Finn! Where did you get that shirt?" She asked with a laugh. Y/N almost dropped the jar of jams she just bought on the ground.

"A guy was selling it for ten bucks. A real steal. Are you ready to leave? I'm thinking you can call me apple," he smirked.

The next morning, Finn left before she woke up. She found her clothes on the floor and placed them back on. Noticing the time, Y/N scurried to the kitchen to start her coffee. She noticed a note from Finn on the counter.

Love you, sweetheart.

-Apple

Finn's girlfriend rolled her eyes. She rushed to her room to grab her phone. When she noticed the multiple Instagram notifications, she knew he must have done something insane. Nothing prepared her for when she checked.

A picture of Finn with a big cheeky grin. He was standing in the fall festival. His thumbs pointed to the apple shirt. The caption made her mouth drop.

She was calling me apple all night. 😏

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

Hey!!, would you do a R-Truth x reader (platonic) fic?. Reader helps R-Truth break into the Judgement Day's clubhouse to steal the tag team titles but they end up getting caught by Finn and JD. R-Truth then spills the tea that reader has a HUGE crush on Finn hehe.

●Finn Balor x Reader●

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*Y/N's POV*

Standing backstage leaning against a production box, I am sipping on my energy drink and playing on my phone when I hear someone yell my name.

"Y/N!"

I look up and see R-Truth walking over towards me with a camera guy behind him.

"Hey Truth!"

"Y/N! Can you help me break into someone's locker room? I know you have done it before."

I smirk looking away from him than back at him laughing a little.

"I have no idea what you are talking about. But! I will help you! Whose locker room are we breaking in to and why?"

"The Judgement Day. I want to get the tag team titles back for me and Miz."

"I'm in."

"Even with your crush on...."

"Shhhhh Truth! Let's go!"

I grab his arm and start walking down the hallway as the camera guy follows us but isn't recording anymore.

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*Finn's POV*

Walking back to the locker room with Damian and JD, we start hearing music coming from the direction of our locker room. We walk up seeing the door is cracked open and I look at JD.

"Thought I told you to lock the door."

"I did."

I look at Damian than back at JD than back at the door. I grab the doorknob and slowly push the door open revealing R-Truth and Y/N dancing around the locker room with music blasting, our tag team titles around their waists and R-Truth has a plate of powered donuts in his hands. There is powder all over the place and they don't seem to care. Y/N looks really good with my title around her waist. I snap out of it when Damian slaps the back of my head because I must have been staring. Damian walks over and turns the music off causing Y/N and R-Truth to freeze up.

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*Y/N's POV*

The music shuts off and I freeze looking over seeing Damian has turned the music off and Finn and JD are staring at us in the doorway with a camera guy behind them. I nervously smile at them as Damian shakes his head, grabs his title and walks over to Finn and JD.

"You two deal with this. I don't have time. I have a match to go get ready for."

He pushes past them and I take a deep breath. They turn back to look at us and shake their heads.

"Why are you two in here? You made a mess of our whole clubhouse!"

"Well I came to get the tag titles back for me and Miz. Y/N came along because she has a huge crush on Finn and to help me break in."

My eyes go wide and my jaw drops as I look at Finn and JD than at R-Truth.

"Truth!"

"Oh! Sorry! She doesn't have a huge crush on Finn! My bad!"

He drops the plate of powdered donuts onto the couch, take the tag title off, hands it to JD and skips out of the locker room. I take the title off my waist, walk over, hand it to Finn and go to walk out of the locker room. Finn puts his hand up hitting my collarbone area and stops me from walking out. I take a deep breath and slowly look over at him.

"Is it true?"

"Yeah. It's true."

"How about you go get cleaned up and we can go out for some food and drinks after Raw tonight?"

I smile a little looking into his eyes as he is staring back at me smiling.

"I would really like that."

"I will see you in a little bit than."

He moves his hand and I smile really big walking down the hallway. R-Truth comes up next to me smiling putting his arm around my neck.

"Did it work? Did he ask you on a date?"

"He sure did! Tonight!"

"I knew this plan would work!"

[kyleoreillylover]

INSTAGRAM AU! Dominik Mysterio x Black!Fem!Reader

A/N: I got inspired by a fanfic like this, so I thought I'd take matters into my own hands and write one for my man Dominik. This took so long, so I hope you guys enjoy!

LIKED BY DOMINIK MYSTERIO, RHEA RIPLEY AND 2 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: dream world ☀️ pic creds to rhea :)

VIEW COMMENTS

dominikmysterio: my dream girl ;)

↳y/n: and don't you ever forget it ☺️

↳ rhearipley: dom dom don't forget that she was mine first!!

↳dominikmysterio: but now she's mine, not yours. sorry not sorry, mami 🤷

↳ynstan134: the girls are fighting 😭 Dom you better stop you know Rhea would beat your ass for y/n 😭

↳y/n: ladies, ladies, calm down, there's enough for me to go around 😉

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LIKED BY Y/N, FINN BALOR, RHEA RIPLEY AND 3 MILLION OTHERS

dominikmysterio: Kicked ass in the ring, and in WWE 2k23 (sorry not sorry babe).

tagged: y/n

VIEW COMMENTS

y/n: fr (I literally beat your ass in every single match and you told me to take it easy on you but it's whatever)

↳y/nstan123: LMAOO DOM WHY ARE YOU LYING

↳dominikmysterio: mi corazon why are you lying on my name 🤔 gaslighting is not healthy

↳y/n: I guess the pics I took of me winning are me gaslighting you then?

↳dominikmysterio: baby of course it's gaslighting, I don't expect anything less from you 🙄

damienpriest: bro didn't even let his girl win 😂 (you called me and finn on ft and complained about her winning)

↳y/nlover234: I love how everyone is just exposing Dom 😭

↳dominikmysterio: bro your supposed to be on my side!! ¿Qué pasa con el código hermano??!

↳damienpriest: Sorry bro, eras tú o Rhea y y/n me golpeó el trasero. 🤷

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LIKED BY WWE, DAMIEN PREIST, RHEA RIPLEY AND 2 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: You're either with us or beneath us 😈

tagged: dominikmysterio

VIEW COMMENTS

y/nstan234: the way he looks at her 🥹😭

finnbalor: so proud of everything you accomplished ❤️

↳y/n: thank you good sir ❤️ couldn't imagine ruling the wwe without you by my side

↳domlover619: this is so cute 😭 you and finn as a duo are so underrated

dominikmysterio: can I be on top of you?

↳tjdstan: ??!! DOM 😭 have some decorum

↳y/nlover134:bro can barely control himself in the ring with her, ya'll thought he would control himself on instagram 😭

↳y/n: sorry babe, that spot is reserved for rhea only 🤷 No hard feelings though! 😘

↳tjdstan: LMAAOO 😭 that's tough dom 😂

↳rhearipley: as it should be, love. sorry not sorry dom dom 🥰

↳damianpriest: you see me personally dom... i wouldn't take that disrespect. but that's just me 🤷

↳finnbalor: damien priest, mitb holder, tag team champion and number 1 instigator.

↳dominikmysterio: Priest, no me obligues a 619 tu trasero!

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LIKED BY DOMINIK MYSTERIO, LIV MORGAN, FINN BALOR AND 3 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: we are very nice people I swear 🥰

VIEW COMMENTS

finnbalor: the nicest people I know (I'm being held against my will)

rhearipley: the both of you throw a fit whenever there are no chicken tenders on a menu

↳y/n: bc why aren't my chicken tenders there?? it should be the basis of every restaurant 🙄

↳dominikmysterio: exactly! because if a restaurant doesn't have chicken is it really a restaurant?

↳rhearipley: ....ya'll are made for each other.

dominikmysterio: I don't know why people don't like us we're literally so sweet like wtf🤨

↳y/n: exactly! idk why people in the wwe hate our guts! like what did we do to ya'll??!

↳tjdstan: didn't ya'll literally attack ilja and lyra last night 😭

↳y/n: they literally attacked us first?? are you blind? you call yourself a tjd Stan but you aren't acting like one!!

↳wwenxt: we love a gaslighting queen

↳tjdstan: I'm sorry?! 😭 but they wouldn't have hit ya'll if you guys didn't literally deck them first outta nowhere 😭

damienpriest: no lies were told

↳y/n: and that's why you are my 2nd fav 🥰

↳damienpriest: thank you chica, but why am I not first?

↳y/n: bc rhea exists??? what kind of question is that.

↳dominikmysterio: what about me, mi vida??

↳rhearipley: you heard the lady, dom.

↳y/n: sorry baby, it's the truth 🤷 better luck next time 💋

↳tjdlover: rhea x y/n wins every time dom, you need to get with the program!!!

THIS COMMENT WAS LIKED BY Y/N AND RHEA RIPLEY.

[theworldofotps]

Let It Sleep

The Demon Dad series, following Bálor as he navigates parenthood. Description: Bálor doesn’t want to risk waking the baby.

Masterlist

Tag list:

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If you wanna be added to the list lemme know.

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The whole house was silent for once apart from the rain pelting against the roof. Y/n quietly made her way down the hall peeking into the dimly lit nursery. Shadows from the small plastic tea candles flickered on the walls as the gentle hum of the baby monitor filled the room. Y/N stood at the doorway, watching in awe as their baby slept peacefully on Bálor’s chest. The sight of the small infant in contrast to the demon king was interesting.

Bálor, who was in his demon form, sitting rigidly in the rocking chair, his red eyes glowing softly in the low light. Despite his fearsome appearance, his movements were very careful and precise, ensuring the baby's comfort. The baby’s tiny fingers clutched the fabric of Finn’s shirt, and a content sigh escaped her lips as shenestled closer to the warmth.

"Babe." 

Y/N whispered, taking a slow step forward trying not to make too much noise.

“I can take the baby back now, I know that you need to return soon and it’s getting late. Finn has some meetings tomorrow so he’s going to need his rest as well."

Bálor’s head snapped up, his gaze locking onto hers with a mixture of irritation and concern. He raised a clawed hand, motioning for her to stay back.

 "No.”

He hissed quietly, his voice a low growl as he tried to stay still.

 "You'll wake it."

“She can sleep through pretty much anything.”

 Y/N insisted, keeping her voice soft as she watched them. 

“The underworld won't wait for you my love and we both know that. At times they can be very demanding."

Bálor's eyes softened slightly as he glanced down at the sleeping baby. The harsh lines of his face seemed to ease, normally he wouldn’t share this with anyone. But y/n, he knew it was okay and for a brief moment showed some vulnerability to his beloved. 

"I can't stand the crying.”

He admitted in a hushed tone the colors on his skin swirling a bit as he spoke.

"It... it pierces through everything, I don’t know how you and Finn deal with it all the time day in and day out.”

Y/N nodded in understanding, she and Finn knew all too well that their daughter’s cries were more than just a sound to Bálor. They were a reminder of the one thing he couldn't control. She stepped back, giving him the space he needed. 

"Alright my king.”

She gave in watching them together, a gentle smile playing on her lips.

“Just until she wakes up."

The minutes stretched on, each one feeling like an eternity to him but Bálor remained still. His gaze fixed on the baby. He could feel the pull of the underworld, the call to return to his kingdom, but he remained. The tiny heartbeat against his chest was grounding, a large difference to the chaos he usually embraced.

Finally, the baby stirred, a small yawn escaping her mouth. She blinked up at Bálor, eyes wide with curiosity. For a moment, the Demon King and the baby stared at each other, his concern it would start crying quickly grew. Thankfully Y/N stepped forward again, this time more confidently. 

“Now then.”

 She said softly while holding her arms out.

“Let me take the baby."

Bálor carefully lifted the child, his movements slow and deliberate. He handed the baby to Y/N, who cradled her gently in her arms. The baby cooed, content and happy, another yawn falling from her mouth.

“I’ll be back when I can, tell Finn I said to take care of you both.” 

“Of course.” 

Y/n smiled watching as he closed his eyes allowing her husband to come back. Finn blinked his eyes a few times, allowing his vision to adjust, soon those familiar blue eyes met Y/n’s and he smiled.

“That went rather well I think.” 

[qosbaez]

Poly!judgementday x rhea (-JD) . The boys take rhea to Disneyland because she never went before, when they get free time. They were having fun, but the trip had to get cut short because rhea felt overwhelmed by the many fans comeing up to her. To cheer her up, they cuddled and watch movies at home.

:)🖤

Disney || The Judgement Day

Summary: The boys take Rhea to Dinseyland. The trip doesn't go quite as planned.

Rhea had never been to Disneyland before, and when Damian, Dominik, and Finn found out, they knew they had to change that. So, they planned a surprise trip to the magical kingdom for her, eager to show her the wonders of the park.

As they entered Disneyland, Rhea's eyes widened in wonder at the sight of the castle towering majestically before them. The boys grinned at her excitement, thrilled to be sharing this experience with her.

For hours, they wandered through the park, riding roller coasters, meeting Disney characters, and indulging in all the delicious treats Disneyland had to offer. The laughter and joy were infectious as they reveled in the magic of the happiest place on Earth.

But as the day wore on, the crowds grew thicker, and Rhea began to feel overwhelmed by the constant attention from fans who recognized her. She tried to put on a brave face, but the anxiety gnawed at her, threatening to dampen the magic of the day.

Sensing her distress, Damian, Dominik, and Finn immediately sprang into action, guiding her to a quieter area of the park where they could regroup. They found a secluded bench tucked away beneath the shade of a towering tree, far from the hustle and bustle of the crowds.

"Are you okay, Rhea?" Damian asked, concern etched on his features as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

Rhea nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm just...feeling a bit overwhelmed. I'm sorry, guys. I didn't mean to ruin the day."

Finn shook his head, a warm smile lighting up his face. "You haven't ruined anything, Rhea. We just want to make sure you're okay."

Dominik nodded in agreement, his expression filled with understanding. "We can always come back another time. Right now, let's focus on making sure you're comfortable."

With a collective sigh of relief, they decided to call it a day at Disneyland. But instead of feeling disappointed, Rhea felt grateful for the unwavering support of her friends.

Back at home, they transformed the living room into a cozy haven, piling onto the couch with blankets and pillows. They cuddled up together, Rhea nestled between Damian, Dominik, and Finn, as they scrolled through their movie options.

As the opening credits rolled, the tension melted away, replaced by a sense of contentment and camaraderie. With her friends by her side, Rhea knew that even the most overwhelming days could be turned into cherished memories, filled with laughter, love, and the magic of friendship.

[deepdisireslonging]

Finn Balor/Prince Devitt Masterlist

    Fright Club (F)

    An Alliance (F, wrestling violence)

    Rough Life (A, F)

    Beltane (S) [Demon King]

    Dangerous (AR, S) [Prince Devitt]

    My King, My Queen, My Love (AR, S) [Demon King]

    A Deal for Eternity (AR, S, Breeding Kink) [Demon King]

    Maybe (AR, F, Implied S)

    Trick and Treats (Finn/R/Noam Dar, AR, S)

    The Forbidden Door (Stripper!Balor, S)

    A Throne Fit for a Queen (BirthdayGirl!Reader, S)

[magicalbuttertarts]

Hi Stacey, can I request a Smut prompt, reader's choice with Body worship & Giggly sex all in one for Finn Balor x female plus size reader?

WWE Masterlist

Love Your Body (18+)

Finn Bálor x plussize!f/Reader

This has not been proofread. Please enjoy though.

Warnings: Smut under the cut. Unprotected sex. Body worship. Oral (f receiving) p in v. Fingering. Cum in pussy.

Requested by @miss-kuki-nz .Hope you like it.

WC: 565

©️ magicalbuttertarts 2024: do not repost or translate my work. This is the only place I post my work.

His name fell from my lips almost like a prayer as his tongue wrapped around my clit and started to suck as he inserted a third finger along side the other two that were already thrusting in and out of my pussy.

I have lost how long Finn has been eating me out for.

He has been gone for over a month now and the moment he stepped through my front door, he was on me.

Ripping up shirt in half, the remnants of the once beloved shirts laid forgotten in my hallway as he kissed me against the wall in the hallway.

"I missed you so much." Was all Finn said before he kissed me hard, grinding his cloth covered cock against my bare pussy.

He pulled his head back, his lips barely leaving mine, as his hands traced my body. Moaning at the feeling of his hands on my skin once more.

"Get to the bedroom." Was all he said to me, before backing up away from me.

I walked ahead of him, and I could hear him muttering and moaning to himself as he watched me walk away.

I was barely by the bed before he pushed me down on it, making me cry out his name with a giggle.

I turned over to watch him undress, his eyes never leaving mine.

I watched as his cock sprung up, hitting his stomach and smearing precum on his abs.

I clenched my thighs together, which drew his eyes down to them.

"Keep them open." Was all he needed to say and I did as he asked.

Finn crawled between my spread thighs, first kissing my lips, and then kissing his way down my body.

I could hear him muttering as he kissed every inch he could get his hands on.

"So fuckin beautiful."

"Love you."

"Love your body."

He nipped here and there making me gasp out his name, before giggling once again.

The giggles stopped once I felt his breath on my pussy.

I whined out his name as I came, bringing me back to this moment.

My juices soaking his skin as I tightened my legs around his head, making Finn moan against me.

He pushed my legs apart with ease, as he got off the bed, pulling me along with him.

I got on all fours, and I was barley in position before Finn grabbed my hips, and slammed into me.

His pace started off fast and I knew he wasn't going to last long, and neither was I.

I was already overstimulated from cumming from before and I reached down between my legs, ready to play with my clit, but I heard him grunt out no.

I did as Finn asked.

He fucked me in this position a bit longer before pulling out and flipping me onto my back.

Finn thrust into me once more, his hand finding my clit.

"That's it love, cum on my cock."

I came just as he shouted out my name, his hips stilling as he came.

His thumb making quick work as he felt me squeeze my walls around his cock, trying to get every drop.

He collapsed on top of me, snuggling into me as I wrapped my arms around him.

"I missed you my love."

I kissed the top of his head, telling him how much I missed him as well.

Tag list: @lghockey @nicoleveno14 @madhatterbri @legit9thlunaticwarrior @hooks-martin @wwenhlimagines @melissahausen @faerieofthenightcourt @tahiri-veyla @crowleysqueenofhell

[all-risejd]

A New Judgement Chapter 13: Braiding Challah and Some Morning Snuggles (Poly Judgment Day Fic)

Part 1. Part 2. Part 3. Part 4.  Part 5. Part 6. Part 7. Part 8. Part 9. Part 10. Part 11. Part 12. Part 12.5.

Warnings: Smut below, not too graphic but there are hand necklaces and biting involved as well as talk of the loss of a loved one.

Nessa pulls up to Rhea's house after finally getting the groceries she promised. She turns off the car and sits there a moment trying to process what happened in the last hour or so. Nessa bites her lip deciding to not bring up the weird coffee shop experience and sends a message to the group text calling everyone out to help her bring in the groceries. One by one they all jog out of the house. Damien is out first and goes to hug Nessa, the rest of them surrounding her, hugging her in relief.

“We were so worried Nessa, we couldn’t get a hold of you and thought something happened.” Damian is the first to speak.

“I’m sorry,” Nessa says her voice muffled by Damian's chest and she wiggles trying to get some space and air. Everyone thankfully notices and takes a step back still surrounding Nessa.

“I’m so sorry guys, a storm came out of nowhere and I couldn’t see to safely drive so I parked and ran into the nearest building which was a coffee shop and there was like no service for some reason and I waited out the storm and then I forgot where I parked for a bit.” Nessa blushes, embarrassed at the admission.

“Then please next time ask someone to use their phone or even the business phone to just let us know you are ok and what is going on. Like Luis said we were worried sick!” Rhea gently pushes Nessa on her shoulder, the rest of them making sounds of agreement.

“Ok, I will I promise.” Nessa holds her hands up in surrender before gesturing towards the car.

“Can you guys please help me get the groceries in before they spoil? There is cold stuff in there and I want to get to starting dinner.” Damian kisses Nessa's forehead and hugs her one more time and Nessa can feel that he is relieved she is safe and can see the tension still in his body, in all their bodies they were so worried for her and she fills with guilt. Rhea grabs Nessa’s hand to stop her from going to help the boys carry in the groceries. Nessa looks at Rhea who shakes her head and kisses Nessa’s hand.

“Let them carry it in, I need some Nessa time. You promised to let me help you cook so let's go set up the kitchen while they bring everything in.” Rhea asks and Nessa nods and heads into the house pulling Nessa with her. The boys following behind grumbling.

“Hey, I thought you only went to the store for a few things,” Dominik complains loudly. Nessa looks over her shoulder as Rhea still continues to pull her along.

“We are here for a few days so I got a few day's worth of food for 3 grown ass men one of which doesn’t eat carbs, one that eats super healthy and constantly to keep up with his workouts, and you know how you eat; so I planned for those few days so everyone's dietary needs are met,” Nessa answers back yelping as Rhea pulls a little too hard on her arm bringing her through the doorway. Rhea looks guilty at hearing Nessa yelp.

“I’m sorry Bunny, I didn't mean to pull that hard!” Rhea apologizes and releases Nessa’s arm.

“It’s fine Dems, I know you didn’t mean to.” Nessa accepts the apology immediately and grabs Rhea's hand again and together they walk to the kitchen and the boys set all the bags on the counter. They all turn to walk away and Rhea clears her throat.

“Can you help us put this stuff up while we get started?” Rhea cocks her head and the boys grumble but they do as asked while Nessa sets aside the ingredients she needs.

“Ok, thank you.” Nessa grabs Dominik's hand and pulls him into a hug before placing a kiss on his lips and doing the same for Damian.

“Come here Luv?” Finn holds out his arms and Nessa steps into them wrapping her own around his waist. He tightens his arms around her, pulling her closer and whispering in her ear. “We are glad you are ok. I am glad you are ok,” He pats the back of her head before breaking the hold he has on her.

“Thank you Finny, If you guys are ok with it can you leave me alone with Dems for a while? I’ll bring you plates when it is done.” Nessa asks and informs them.

“No Nes call us we will get our own plates, you are cooking for all of us the least we can do is get our own plates.” Dominik shakes his head and the others make noises of agreement.

Nessa starts waving them away, “Fine but get out of my kitchen,” she continues to shoo them, not noticing the smile they were sharing with each other. Nessa waits until the boys are clear out of the kitchen before turning to Rhea.

“Ok, Dems start the oven then zest and juice the orange and then soak the raisins in the orange juice, I’ll start the noodles.” Nessa gently instructs as she starts to make the dough for Challah and sets it on top of the stove to proof while the Kugel bakes. Nessa grabs a few Lunchables from the fridge that she bought and sits down on the floor leaning against the counters facing the oven and pats the ground next to her for Rhea to join her.

“Come on Mami, we have about an hour or so before we braid the Challah and put it in when the Kugel is out. We will put the Kugel in the warmer while the bread bakes. I’ll have you braid it.” Nessa smiles and offers a Lunchable to Rhea who returns the smile and joins her on the floor grabbing the Lunchable.

“When we lose someone we love or anyone in general we say to each other and to family may their memory be for a blessing. We sit low on cushions or on the ground to signify how low our grief takes us and we eat stuff like cheese and fruit and talk about the memory of the one we lost. For immediate family we are supposed to stay home for a week after the funeral.” Nessa explains grabbing Rhea's hand and leaning her head on Rhea's shoulder. Nessa feels Rhea's body start to shake in silent sobs and Nessa runs her other hand up and down Rhea's arm in a calming gesture just letting her cry. After a few minutes, Rhea calms down and sniffles, laying her head on top of Nessa’s. “Tell me more about your Nonna sweetheart,” Nessa asks, squeezing Rhea's hand gently which Rhea returns by lifting their hands to her mouth and placing a kiss on the back of Nessa’s hand.

“She… She… She used to let me help her in the kitchen. Especially after I had a rough day with my self-worth and mean comments. Much like this actually.” Rhea starts off weak, her voice getting stronger.

“I’m glad I could do something to keep her memory alive. Tell me more if you would like?” Nessa prompts.

“How about we both share memories of people we lost… please,” Rhea asks and Nessa nods Rhea's head still laying on hers.

“Ok, when I lost my brother in January I was gutted. I went no contact because he couldn’t stay clean from drugs and was stealing from Mom. But I loved him, that was my brother and I had to mourn what we could have had as well as the life that was lost. When I was 16 he tried to sneak me out to a seedy tattoo place for us to get matching tattoos. We got busted and mom got so mad.” Nessa smiles at the memory, wiping away the stray tear that slid down her cheek.

“How old was he?” Rhea asked, picking her head back up and taking a good look at Nessa.

“24, so he knew bette,r” Nessa chuckles and meets Rhea's gaze. Nessa gently wipes away the tears on Rhea's face.

“My Nonna wasn’t surprised when I came home with my first tattoo and she actually was supportive of me getting it and calmed my parents down…” Rhea lets out a little giggle at the memory, resting her forehead on Nessa’s. Rhea closes her eyes like watching another memory and Nessa grabs her hand again.

“I remember my first year in NXT. She surprised me on my birthday by sending me a care box of my favorite sweets from home. She was always so thoughtful and I am going to spend the rest of my life missing her.” More tears fall down Rhea's face. Nessa moves to pull Rhea down and rests Rhea's head on her shoulder and wraps her arms around her.

“I know, sweet girl, but her memory lives on in you. Every time you breathe, think of her, in the inspiration you are for others like she was to you. She is still alive in that memory. It is up to those they leave behind to keep the memories alive and you do that with everything you do. I don’t know her but I do know how proud she must be of you for achieving your dreams and inspiring others to be themselves.” Nessa kisses the top of Rhea's head mirroring the comfort the woman in her arms has given her. Rhea sniffles and shuffles deeper into Nessa’s arms.

“This…this helps, thank you, Nessa,” Rhea scoots down in Nessa’s arms to rest her head on Nessa’s lap. Nessa runs her fingers through Rhea's hair, gently scratching her scalp. They stay like that for the rest of the hour trading stories of their lost loved ones until the timer goes off.

“Ok sweets let's get up and I’ll show you how to braid the Challah after I put the Kugel in the warmer to keep it ready.” Nessa gently slides Rhea's head off her lap, laughing when Rhea lets it thunk on the ground.

“Everything ok in there?” Comes Damiens worried voice.

“Yeah all good, Rhea decided to test the hardness of the floor with her head.” Nessa answers back while getting up, laughter coming from the living room as she helps Rhea up. Rhea gently grabs Nessa, both hands on either cheek and kisses her lips tenderly, and pecks her nose before letting her go. Blood rushes to Nessa’s face with affection.

“Are we going to talk after dinner Bunny?” Rhea asks softly as Nessa takes the dish out of the oven and puts it in the warming drawer. Nessa turns around still blushing and goes to stand next to Rhea at the counter.

“Yeah, I suppose it is time to give you all my decision. It is unfair to you all to not have an answer, especially because I’m the reason y'all haven’t had sex for what over a week?” Nessa shrugs, feeling guilty and embarrassed. Rhea shakes her head and just pulls Nessa towards her trapping her between the counter and herself. Nessa’s back against Rhea’s chest and Rhea leans down to whisper in her ear.

“That is not a problem and is not a bad thing or your fault Nes. Don’t give us an answer just because you feel bad or because you feel pressured for sex.” Rhea tells her seriously and squeezes her arms around Nessa’s waist.

“It's not because of that, I want to because…” Nessa stops when she hears Rhea take a sharp breath and nuzzle into her neck.

“I knew it.” Rhea quietly gloats, smiling into Nessa’s neck.

“Just keep it quiet till after dinner, there are still some things I need to discuss ok?” Nessa asks and Rhea nods and places a string of kisses on Nessa's neck making her breath catch in her throat. Nessa swallows a few times to gather herself and clears her throat. “Ok so let's get the Challah done, it'll take another hour and I’m getting hungry!” Nessa tries to move out of Rhea's arms only for Rhea to grunt, “Nuh uh”. Nessa sighs and shakes her head. “Menaces the lot of you…” Nessa can’t help but smile glad her back is to Rhea.

“So what do I do?” Rhea asks, reaching around Nessa. Nessa rolls her eyes and directs her on what to do, sometimes guiding her hands and helping as they cut and braid the Challah and add the egg wash. Rhea grabs the tray and turns around putting it in the oven, Nessa can’t help it, but she smacks Rhea's ass as she is bent over, a blush rushing to her face again as Rhea snaps back into a standing position and turns around her eyebrow raised. Rhea slowly steps towards Nessa who is already backed up against the counter. Rhea closes the gap between them and places her hands on either side of Nessa trapping her back against the counter.

“Now little girl, what was that?” Rhea’s voice drops and Nessa’s face gets even redder as she bites her lip.

“I mean it looked so inviting and delicious I couldn’t help myself…” Nessa squeaks out looking up at Rhea with wide eyes. Rhea smirks devilishly down at Nessa, grabbing her by the ass and lifting her onto the counter, Nessa instinctually wrapping her arms around Rhea's neck.

“I know you like rough play but you don’t know the game you are playing yet little girl. You don’t know how much I want you, how much we want you, and have come close to crossing that boundary. You’ve been such a good girl taking care of me and the boys this week,” Rhea gets even closer as she talks, her face close to Nessas, her voice sending shivers up Nessa’s spine.

Rhea scoots Nessa closer to the edge of the counter closer to her and Nessa wraps her legs around Rhea. Nessa leans closer and puts her lips to Rheas, feeling her soft lips move with hers, Nessa’s hand tangling in Rhea’s short hair making the woman moan and pull back.

“Oh no Bunny, if there is hair pulling I’ll be pulling yours.” Rhea rasps out knotting her hands in Nessa's hair and pulling her head back exposing her neck. Rhea wastes no time biting and sucking on Nessa’s neck, Nessa whimpers quickly becoming putty in Rhea’s hands.

There is a thunder of footsteps and Damian and Dominik run into the kitchen making Rhea separate from Nessa, a proud smirk on her face seeing the marks lining Nessa’s neck.

“Oh come on, that's not fair!” Dominik whines and Damian smirks and crosses his arms.

“What happened here Mariposa? I hear a thunk then all of a sudden you guys are making out?” Damian whines.

“She smacked my ass!” Rhea answers and Damian chuckles while Dom makes the oooh face.

“Yeah, that’ll do it.” Damian chuckles and walks over gently grabbing Nessa’s chin and gently moving her head to look at the marks on her neck.

“I'll have to add to this, it is unfair that Rhea gets all the fun.” Damian says, the promise heavy in his voice and Nessa takes a shaky breath looking up at him. Damian meets her gaze and leans down about to kiss Nessa only for Rhea to pull him back and Nessa pouts.

“You can kiss later, it's my time right now and we are cooking dinner, so like she said get out of my kitchen.” Rhea playfully shoves a pouty Damian out of the kitchen, Dominik laughing and following him out. Once she is sure the boys are gone and hopefully out of earshot Rhea steps back to where Nessa is still sitting on the counter and stands between her legs again, hands gently resting on Nessa’s hips. “Are you ok Bunny?” Rhea asks, studying Nessa’s expression trying to read any potential discomfort. Nessa blushes and nods her head, wrapping her arms around Rhea's neck again.

Remembering Rhea asks for verbal confirmation Nessa answers, “Yes... Can you kiss me again?” Nessa asks, rubbing her nose on Rhea’s. Rhea lets out a noise between a huff and a chuckle at how much more innocent Nessa seems, clearly, she is a little, more bits and pieces falling into place making sense. More gently this time Rhea slides her hand up Nessa’s side, continuing until it is on the back of her neck, and pulls her close, melding their lips together, Nessa’s lips parting slightly allowing Rhea to maintain dominance. Nessa’s hands gripping Rhea's shirt at her shoulders, feeling Rhea’s tongue on her own, Nessa’s heart pounding in her chest. Rhea breaks the kiss first, resting her forehead on Nessa’s, both of them taking shallow breaths, their chests heaving with the effort.

“I uh… I think we should stop there for now, Bunny.” Rhea nearly whispers, swallowing trying to put some control back in her voice. Nessa whines, batting her eyelashes at Rhea silently asking for more. “Nessa, you haven’t told the others and I am afraid we won't stop if we continue, so, we stop there for now. We have plenty of time to continue.” Rhea kisses Nessa’s forehead and takes a step back, helping Nessa off the counter.

“Ok I guess that is fair…” Nessa can’t help but pout as Rhea starts cleaning up the kitchen and Nessa does the same, almost glad to busy herself to distract from the throbbing between her thighs. They clean the kitchen together, moving in sync with each other, no feeling of awkwardness between them, instead, it is the sexual tension from earlier, their actions playing on repeat in Nessa’s mind. They are nearly done when the timer for the bread goes off.

“I’ll get it Bunny, you’ve done most of the work.” Rhea kisses the top of Nessa’s head and turns, getting the bread out of the oven.

“Let it sit for about 10 minutes and we can plate everything up. I have a salad with chicken in the fridge for Finn, just give him a little scoop of the Kugel so he can try it since it is high in carbs. There are some other food options if you guys don’t like it. Kugel isn’t for everyone…” Nessa shrugs shyly, nervous about how they will like the food.

Rhea shakes her head and goes over to Nessa pulling her close and resting her chin on top of Nessa’s head. “It smells delicious and I am sure we will all love it. You need to have more confidence in yourself and your abilities.” Rhea orders gently swaying them back and forth.

“How much longer, I’m starving!” Dominik whines from the other room.

“A few more minutes Dom Dom be patient. I’ll bring it out when it is ready.” Nessa answers back.

“You mean you’ll call us when it is ready.” Finn hollers back.

It makes Nessa roll her eyes, “Uh… yeah sure” Nessa responds, jumping away from Rhea who tickled her side. Nessa swats away Rhea’s hands and goes over to the oven and slices up the bread and pulls out the tray of Kugel, Rhea grabs the plates and utensils. Nessa plates up the food and sets it on the counter before calling out for everyone to come and get it.

The boys all run in and see plates already ready all with different things on them. Nessa grabs the first plate and hands it to Finn. “I know you eat a low or no-carb diet so I only gave you a little of the Kugel and bread and the rest is a healthy chicken salad.” She smiles shyly as Finn takes the plate with a grateful smile.

“That is so sweet of you to do that, you didn’t have to.” He steps forward and kisses her forehead surprised she went through the trouble to prepare them all separate plates for their dietary needs. He smiles and turns away as Nessa blushes and heads back to the living room.

Damian grabs the plate Nessa holds out to him and steps forward placing a gentle kiss on her lips. “Thank you Mariposa, you didn’t have to go through all the effort to make us all special plates we would have eaten whatever you made.” Damian gently strokes Nessa’s face for a moment before turning and joining Finn in the living room.

Dom smiles widely at Nessa and grabs the plate which was admittedly less healthy than his counterparts, playing on his sweet tooth though it was well portioned. “Thank you Mi Vida, I always love your cooking, you know that!” Dom steps forward and kisses Nessa much the same as Damian previously.

“I know that’s why I gave you a little more than the others, though not enough to wreck your diet, now go sit while Demi and I bring in our food.” Nessa shoos him away and smiles as he goes in for a second kiss before scurrying out the room avoiding Nessa swinging lovingly at him with the wooden spoon she picked up. Nessa shakes her head and sets it down, handing Rhea her plate and grabbing her own. Rhea follows Nessa and sits down on the floor in front of the couch where the boys are, Nessa in front of Damian's legs and Rhea in front of Dominiks.

“Why are you guys sitting down there, there is plenty of room on the chair or you can sit on our laps.” Damian offers wiggling his eyebrows.

“I think I am good down here guys, Nessa taught me this is a way to grieve and it kinda helps.” Rhea shrugs and takes a bite of the Kugel and closes her eyes letting out a moan, “You didn’t tell me it was going to be sweet.” Rhea takes another bite and does a little happy wiggle enjoying the taste of the food on her plate.

“This is really good Luv, thank you!” Finn takes another bite and smiles, the others making noises of agreement as they eat.

“This bread is delicious, you made this from scratch?” Damian asks, his mouth full and holding up a piece of the bread.

Nessa swallows her mouthful before answering and leans back on Damian's legs, laying her head back on his knees to look up at him upside down, “Yeah it is really easy and doesn’t have to proof for too long.” Nessa smiles up at Damian who uses his free hand to momentarily stroke Nessa’s cheek.

Damian notices that Nessa’s expression has changed to a look of worry. “What’s wrong Mariposa?” Damian strokes her cheek again.

Nessa’s eyes focus back and she picks her head back up and shakes it. “Nothing Luis, I just want to talk after dinner. There are some things I want to say to you all…” Nessa takes a nervous bite of her bread trying and failing to hide her shiver as Damian runs his fingers through her hair.

“There is no need to be nervous, Corazon, we accept your decision no matter what you say. Just eat Princesa, you’ve spent so much time cooking and taking care of us you need to eat now,” Dominik reassures her while trying to make sure she takes care of herself. She does as she is told, the rest of them eating their dinner in comfortable silence with the tv on for background noise. Once everyone is done eating, Nessa tries to get up to collect the dishes only for Damian to stop her by placing his hand on her shoulder before getting up and grabbing the plates, Dominik helping him. They come back in after a few minutes and join Nessa and Rhea on the floor, Finn doing the same, all of them sitting in a circle facing each other.

“The floor is yours Mariposa.” Damian smiles at his pun making the rest of the room groan. Nessa swallows nervously and taps on her knee.

“I … I have… I would like…” Nessa stutters her nerves making it impossible to say what she wants, the group looking at her patiently, Rhea reaching out to grab Nessa’s hand. Nessa pauses and takes a deep breath and tries again, “Uh… I want to be with you all, I… I’m all in.” Nessa says so quietly it is a whisper and they didn’t hear her. Trying to lean closer, Damian asks her to repeat what she said. “I’m in, I’m all in with you all with everything,” Nessa says a little louder, her face cherry red. Everyone sits back the way they were a moment ago, Finn looking happy, Dominik smiling from ear to ear and Damian looking smug.

“That is so good to hear Mariposa, are there any additional boundaries you wanted to discuss oh and we will need to have the kink discussion soon…” Damian claps then rubs his hands as Rhea pulls Nessa onto her lap. Nessa grabs Rhea’s hand for courage and plays with her fingers.

“If it would help I could, we could fill out a kink chart. And you can ask Dom, he knows a fair chunk of what I like and that could start that conversation.” Nessa offers to try and feel more comfortable with the conversation.

“And you mentioned you don’t know exactly what you need for aftercare. That is fine, we can figure it out together…” Damian promises with a smile, the rest nodding in agreement. Dominik scoots over and leans against Rhea and Nessa almost crying in relief that she is his again, that she is now properly theirs and he needs the physical contact. The others see this and converge all leaning or laying on one another as the conversation continues.

“It's not an additional boundary I want to discuss but more of an ask. I know for the last few weeks you all have not been able to be intimate with each other, at least where Rhea was concerned while we roomed together. I don't know what you did behind closed doors… Anyway if there is ever a time you want that with each other and I am not… I don’t want…” Nessa sighs trying to gather her train of thought before continuing, “If you want to have sex and I don’t want to please just let me know I won’t be upset and will give you the time you need…” Rhea's arms squeeze harder around Nessa’s waist, Dominik squeezes her thigh and Damian sighs in mock annoyance.

“It isn’t a problem the last two weeks Mariposa, you were, are learning us just as we are learning you. We aren’t going to ask you to leave just so we can have sex that isn’t fair to you, that is something we can figure out organically. So don’t go and feel bad about that.” Damian explains.

“Yeah, we aren't always having sex either, a lot of times it is just nice to relax and cuddle like this,” Finn adds on and for emphasis throws himself on Damian's lap. Nessa relaxes more and laughs at Finn's antics.

“So Mamita, since you have agreed to join us does that mean that sex is back on the table?” Damian halfway jokes wiggling his eyebrows and blood rushes to Nessa’s face remembering what happened the previous week. The group erupts in laughter, Nessa laughing along because the genuine happiness they are exuding is contagious. ____________________________________________________________________________

Nessa and Rhea are in the middle laying down on the couch cushions they pulled off the couch and laid it out so as to be enough pillows for all of them. Damian is lying next to Nessa, Dominik on Rhea's other side. Finn shimmies in between Nessa and Rhea forcing them apart and making Rhea spoon him and he flips Nessa over so he can spoon her, “Hold me asshats,” Finn grumbles and Damian scoots closer and throws his arm over the both of them his face close to hers. The two of them smiling softly at each other.

“Hi.” She mouths to him.

He smiles wider, answering back, just as silently, “Hi Hermosa,” he lays his head on his free arm using it as a pillow. Nessa reaches out grabbing Damian’s shirt to pull him closer and closes her eyes, getting more comfortable and falling asleep to the sounds of her various partners already snoring, Dominiks being the most pronounced.

The next morning Nessa wakes up under a pile of limbs feeling the most refreshed she has in a long time having actually slept through the night. She opens her eyes and cranes her neck seeing Finn’s beard that tickles her face she scrunches it up and tries to wiggle back only to back into Damian and making both men groan, Finn pulling her back to his chest and Damian practically rolling on top of them smooshing Nessa between them.

“It’s too early to be up, go back to sleep Mariposa…” Damian's deep voice still thick with sleep orders and Finn hums in agreement.

Rhea picks up her head and looks at the clock on the wall and groans plopping her head back down, “It’s 10 am we haven’t slept this late in a long time.” Rhea groans and squeezes Dom’s hand to make sure he wakes up too.

“So we have the week off, basically we can afford to sleep in.” Damian responds, his eyes still closed. Nessa wiggles trying to create some room but her breath catches feeling their hard cocks on either side of her. Finn realizes first and places a gentle kiss on Nessa’s head.

“Sorry Luv,” He apologizes before being the first to leave the cuddle pile. With Finn’s spot vacant Rhea reaches out and pulls Nessa to her chest Damian scoots along resuming their closeness, Rhea’s arm around Nessa’s waist. Damian pulls her head to his, their lips meeting sweetly in little pecks progressively getting more sensual, Nessa gently tugging on Damian's hair making him growl in response, and he pulls Nessa's leg over his hip so his erection is now pressing against her, her sleep shorts and his underwear the only barrier between them.

Rhea runs her hands up and down Nessa’s body biting and sucking more marks onto her neck and shoulder making her moan as Rhea slides her hand under Nessa’s shirt gently playing with her breasts and making Nessa moan into Damian's mouth, parting hers to give him entrance. His own hands roam her body, ending up on her ass and hiking her further onto his hip.

Dominik is kissing Rhea much the way Rhea is kissing Nessa and he pauses, “Mami can I have a taste, please” Dominik begs, wanting to feel his lips against any part of Nessa. Rhea hums against Nessa’s shoulders, biting down and leaving another mark making Nessa break the kiss with Damian to moan, throwing her head back onto Rhea.

“Bunny can Dominik have a turn kissing you, I think he has been a good boy,” Rhea asks, peppering kisses on Nessa's soft plump lips. Nessa nods and Rhea scoots back allowing Dominik to climb over her, Nessa rolling over to face Dominik, Damian taking the opportunity to slide off Nessa’s shirt and kiss up her back as Dominik captures Nessa's lips, his shaky hand raising up to rest on Nessa’s face. He places kisses down Nessa’s jaw and the other side of her neck which has yet to be marked by any of them.

He barely gets a mark on her neck before Rhea pulls him away from Nessa, "Now, please Mami while I get Bunny ready for Papi." Rhea orders Dominik and maneuvers her body to give Dominik access while she continues to kiss and mark up Nessa, sliding her fingers into Nessa's cunt, Rhea gasping in pleasure as Dominik uses his own mouth and fingers to do as he was told.

“Is this ok Mariposa?” Damian asks, as he rolls her onto her back so Rhea still has access to her cunt, and he can resume marking up her chest and playing with her nipples enjoying the noises spilling from her lips. She only manages to nod her head but the silence makes them all pause, Rhea pulling her finger away from Nessa. “Words Mariposa, we need words.” Damian growls, a reminder.

“Yes, please don’t stop,” Nessa whimpers. Rhea and Damian share a look and smile at each other, an unspoken agreement forming.

“Dom, lay on your back let me take my pleasure from you while Papi pleases our Bunny.” Rhea grabs Dominik by the hair and pulls him back up, kissing him, tasting herself on his lips before shoving him on his back, and quickly getting undressed and straddling him, guiding his cock inside her the both of them moaning as Rhea moves her hips and rides him while next to them Damian is getting similar sounds out of Nessa.

Damian kisses down Nessa’s body, biting and sucking, Nessa arching her back as he does so on her thigh making her spread her legs for him. Damian wastes no time burying his face between her thighs licking at her clit and using his fingers to help get her ready. Nessa moans and writhes, grabbing a fist full of his hair which he takes as encouragement adding another finger making Nessa moan again, her breathing getting more shallow.

Damian feels her clench around his fingers and he stops licking her for a moment, “Good girl Mariposa, cum for me.” He tells her and returns to pleasing her with his tongue. Nessa whines as she cums around his fingers. Her own fingers were still tangled in his hair. Damian licks up at the increased wetness savoring her taste.

Damian starts to lick and bite back up Nessa’s body as she glances over to see Rhea still riding Dom, their faces scrunched up in pleasure, one of Rhea's hands pinning Dom's hands above his head the other pressing on his chest for leverage. They disappear from Nessa’s view as Damian turns her head to access the part of her neck not marked up and proceeds to add his own marks before returning to Nessa’s lips. His hand travels back down to her cunt and slides his fingers back in, Nessa arching her back, her chest momentarily rubbing against Damian's. It is at that moment the conversation from the coffee shop pops into her head.

“Papi. please.” Nessa begs bucking up against his hand.

“Please what Mariposa?” He answers back gently biting at her neck, his cock grazing across her thigh as he moves his fingers in and out of her wet cunt.

“Please just fuck me…” She begs her breath catching in her throat. Damien groans into her neck, using every bit of his strength to control himself so as to not hurt her, not knowing what she needs yet. He lines himself up and gently pushes in, careful to let her adjust to his size and pressing his lips to hers tenderly. Even when his full length is inside her he moves slowly and carefully, while it feels good it annoys Nessa, she wants more and decides to do something about it. She slightly turns her face away from his kiss and pulls on his hair making him expose his neck. She leans up and bites down, hard, making Damian shudder and groan. Nessa moves her mouth to his collarbone and bites down hard again this time a coppery taste touches her tongue. She lays her head back down on the pillow satisfied with the marks she made. Damien looks at her shocked, his pupils blown with lust. He leans down by her ear, his thrusts speeding up and getting more forceful.

“If that's how you want to play it, Mariposa, so be it.” He growls in her ear before capturing her lips in a possessive, bruising kiss while rutting into her, one hand loosely wrapped around her throat, bracing himself on that elbow, his other hand goes back to rubbing her clit as he fucks her. He keeps up the pace for several minutes until he feels her cunt begin to spasm around his cock, her orgasm rushing through her, her skin flushing red all over her body. He continues his pace prolonging her orgasm and chasing his own until he shudders and bites down on Nessa’s shoulder like she did his, as he finishes inside her.

Damian stays there for a moment collecting himself and watching Nessa’s expression. Her chest heaves with the effort to breathe but she is smiling which ensures Damian that she is ok. He sweetly kisses her forehead before rolling off from on top of her and pulling her to his chest and holding her. “Are you ok Mariposa? Was that too much? What do you need?” Damian asks rapidly, wanting to make sure she is ok as he holds her to his chest, Nessa’s hand resting on his chest next to her head. Nessa nods her head and swallows trying to find strength to talk and collect her thoughts, her body trembling slightly still.

“I’m ok, that was, that was wonderful and just hold me please.” She quietly answers, partly muffled by Damian's chest. They do hear her however and all scoot over surrounding her in the cuddle pile again. “Did you guys just lay there when you were done waiting for us to finish?” Nessa asks, a little more strength in her voice and she feels Rhea laugh against her.

“Yes, this does happen fairly often, and that's what we do so we can all give each other what we need afterward.” Rhea answers. Nessa feels someone play with her hair.

They lay like that for a while before Damian clears his throat, “This probably should have been discussed before but we got carried away, are you on birth control? I’m sorry to ask like this but we did discuss that in the boundaries…” He kisses Nessa’s head as she jumps hearing thumps from the kitchen.

“Relax Mi Vida, Finn is making us breakfast. He does that when he doesn’t participate if we have sex in the morning.” Dominik soothes Nessa reaching over and squeezing her shoulder.

“Yeah, I have an IUD, it’s still good, I am due to have it replaced in a few months.” Nessa explains craning her neck to look up at Damian. She starts to fidget and wiggle and Damian shakes his head and breaks the embrace and slides into a sitting position.

“Go to the bathroom, Nes you clearly need to and we don’t want you to get a UTI, the same goes for you, Rhea.” He orders gently running his fingers through Nessa’s hair when she pouts at the loss of contact but stays laying down because Rhea pulled her to her chest spooning her.

“But comfy…” Rhea mutters into Nessa’s hair, Dominik hums in agreement.

“I know Nessa is comfortable but your health comes first, now, let her go and both of you go to the bathroom.” Damian orders. Nessa wiggles out of Rhea's grasp for Rhea to whine at the loss of heat. Nessa leans over and kisses Rhea, then Dom, then she straddles Damian momentarily and kisses him again before jumping up and going to the bathroom.

Rhea giggles watching Nessa run naked through her house to the bathroom.

"Well that was unexpected," Rhea comments, getting up herself wrapping the blanket around her and continues, "Tonight I'll see if she will fill out the kink chart so we know for sure what is ok and not." Rhea struts away from them Dom still laying on the floor and Damian leaning against the couch sitting up. Damian opens his arms for Dominik who crawls over and sits on his lap.

“She let me kiss her and would have let me do more if Mami would let me,” Dominik pouts, laying his head on Damian's shoulder. Damian wraps his arms around Dom's waist.

“Yes she would have, but we don’t want to do too much too fast, she is still hurt from what happened Dom. We didn’t stop you out of being stingy but to protect both of you. I think it was almost too much for her; she nearly went nonverbal.” Damien explains rubbing up and down Dom’s arm.

“If she is moving and nodding and whimpering it’s ok, it's when she nods but no sound at all is when she shuts down.” Dom explains.

“Where did the biting come from? Did she do that with you?” Damien asks trying to understand how the girl who blushes when he flirts suggestively, she just bites down, did she know that is one of his kinks?

“No not really, she did bite me a bit but never like that,” Dominik answers, kissing the bruises on Damian's neck and making him moan again.

“Oy no more fucking, breakfast is almost done go get dressed the girls are already in here helping me!” Finn hollers out from the kitchen. Damian sighs and pats Dominik’s thigh who gets up, Damian does the same and stretches the two of them going to get ready for the day.

[madhatterbri]

Bully | F.B.

Summary: Can I actually request a Finn Balor x reader fic?. Y/N and Grace are backstage at summerslam, watching Damian's match. Grace gets upset when her daddy goes out and "bullies" her uncle Dami and she ends up giving Finn the silent treatment. Happy ending please.

Requested by anon.

Taglist: @theworldofotps @magicalbuttertarts @mrsarcherofinfamy @judgmentalunicornghost @smallestsnarkestgirl

"Mommy?" Grace asked with a horrified look on her face. Her eyes were wide. The child's bottom lip quivered. She just witnessed her dad betray her uncle Dam in front of thousands of people. "Why did daddy do that?"

Y/N pinched the bridge of her nose. She knew this was going to happen. Finn warned her about it. Grace's mother tried all night to get her to sleep before this match. Hopped up on cotton candy and other assorted sweets, the child wasn't going down anytime soon.

Grace clung to her mom when she saw the sinister look on her dad's face. He looked absolutely evil. Tears filled Grace's eyes. When Damian grabbed her daddy, it was all over. Tears ran down her face. The small child buried her head in mother's chest.

Y/N apologized and took her to some where more quiet. The confused child kept asking her mother why. Grace's tiny little world felt like it was falling apart. Time ticked away, and soon Finn met up with them. The tears had stopped, but now Grace was angry.

"Hey, sweetheart. Mommy said no to something for you?" Finn asked playfully. He tickled her side. Grace whined and pushed his hands away. Her arms crossed over her body. Bottom lip pouted outwards. Her eyes were still wet from the tears. Finn turned to Y/N. His eyebrows were furrowed as he waited for an explanation.

"She saw what happened," Y/N told him simply.

"I warned you about that," Finn sighed and threw his hands in the air. Despite being a mini bully herself to Demon, Grace hated bullies. She would often stand up to them in the classroom just to then bully them for the rest of the week.

"You decided to give her every sugary product in this arena! How was I supposed to get her to fall asleep?" Y/N asked.

Minutes passed as Finn tried to get Grace to talk to him. She would scoot away from him or turn away. Even Y/N tried to help with the situation, but it was no use. Finally, Finn had an idea. He grabbed his phone and texted someone.

"There's the big man," Finn smiled when he saw Damian walking towards them.

"I got your message. Oh, is my biggest fan upset?" The Archer of Infamy asked.

Grace looked up at him. She reached her arms up to hug him. "I'm sorry for what my daddy did to you,"

"It's okay. Your daddy and I talked about it. He was just jealous cause you said that I'm your favorite," Damian chuckled. He hugged Grace and rubbed her back.

"You are my favorite. I want you to be champion again," she whined.

"And one day I will be. Imagine if your daddy gets to be champion one day. You'll get to play with the belt all day and even bring it to school,"

"Really?" She asked. "And I can show it to my dolls at tea time?"

"Absolutely. Hey, the next time you have a tea party. Make Daddy wear makeup for me, yeah?" He asked.

An evil grin appeared on the child's face. "I promise,"

"I have to go to talk to the boss. I'm sure Daddy will get you a belt now to make up for your heartache," Damian chuckled. Finn shot him a glare but stopped when his daughter's eyes lit up.

"Please, Daddy," she begged and crossed her fingers in a prayer. Her blue eyes stared into his, and it was over. The man would always crumble at the sight.

"Let's go," he sighed.

Grace raised her arms to be held by him. He scooped her up in his arms and walked with her. She kissed his cheek and snuggled into him. "I love you, Daddy,"

[mrsarcherofinfamy]

Can I get a Finn Balor x reader fic?, reader is Damian's sister and Finn's secret gf.

When Finn betrays Damian at Summerslam, reader comes out to confront Finn and he asks her to join him but she declines. However on Raw when the new judgement day is revealed, reader is seen standing behind Finn and she kisses him which angers Damian even more (Because Damian made it clear that his sister was off limits)

●Finn Balor x Reader●

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*Y/N's POV*

Finn just turned on Damian.

We all knew it was going to eventually happen.

But not on the same night when Dom betrayed Rhea.

Well at least I didn't think Finn would do it tonight.

I am standing in gorilla watching it on the monitor with one hand over my mouth and one hand over my chest gripping my shirt. I see Finn standing there with an evil smirk on his face watching Gunther choke out Damian making him lose his title. I run down to the ring and stop when I get to Finn.

"What was that? What are you doing?! We are supposed to be a family!"

He puts his hands on the sides of my face making me look at him.

"Y/N. You can join the new family. The new judgement day."

"No. No! You ruined this family!"

I push him off of me with tears falling down my face and slide into the ring to check on Damian. Finn standing outside the ring staring at me with an evil smirk on his face.

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*On Raw two days later*

"I'm gonna wait til you feel safe. I'm gonna wait til you feel comfortable. I'm gonna wait til you almost have forgotten about me. And when your back is turned, I'll be there to stab you in it again and again and again..... and it won't just be me....."

Finn leans back on his chair as JD, Carlito, Liv and Dom walk up into the camera frame. Finn smirks looking at the camera. I slowly walk behind everyone, run my hands down Finn's chest and look at the camera evilly laughing. Finn turns his head as we kiss solidifying me as a member of The New Judgement Day. We break apart as everyone is looking at the camera laughing or smirking. I run my tongue up Finn's neck, bite him a little than look at the camera smirking. The camera goes off and we all look at the monitor seeing Damian freaking out. I giggle as I start rubbing Finn's chest still leaning on him. He looks up at me with a smile.

"Damian is gonna be so pissed off with you."

"Oh well. He deserves it."

The End!

[kyleoreillylover]

Finn Balor x Fem!Reader

Summary: Finn takes care of his very sick and stubborn girl.

You lay in your locker room, your body aches and lump in your throat weighing you down and making you feel like you ran a marathon. The harsh bright lights felt harsh against your tired eyes, and the room's cold ass temperature did nothing to help your already freezing body. In just a few hours, you were supposed to be in the ring, giving your all in the ring and to the fans watching. But right now, all you wanted to do was curl up in bed and sleep off your sickness for the next few days.

Your phone buzzed, and you glanced at the screen. It was a message from Liv. She was due to wrestle tonight as well, and you'd both been looking forward to catching up before the show.

"Liv's probably excited to see me," you muttered to yourself, trying to summon the energy to get up.

As you struggled to put on your ring gear, the door to your locker room creaked open, and in walked Liv. "Hey, girl! Ready to kick some ass tonight?" she cheered, her voice full of enthusiasm.

"You know it, babe." You answered, managing a weak smile, but Liv's sharp eyes caught your dull ones and the faint sheen of sweat on your forehead. "Sweetie, are you okay? You look a bit... off," she observed, concern etching her features.

You quickly brushed off her worry. "I'm just a little tired, Liv. I'll be fine once I get in the ring," you assured, though your voice was barely above a whisper.

Liv wasn't convinced. She stepped closer, her brow furrowing as she reached out and felt your forehead. "You're burning up! Why didn't you say anything, dummy?"

You avoided her gaze, trying to shrug off her concern. There was nothing scarier than an angry protective Liv. "It's nothing, Liv. Just a little fever. I've wrestled through worse."

But Liv was having none of it. She pushed you gently until you were seated and then slipped off her leather jacket. "Here, put this on. You're shivering."

You tried to refuse, but Liv was insistent. She draped the jacket over your shoulders and she gently pushed you down onto the locker room bench. "Sit. I'm getting you some water."

You sighed but complied, watching as Liv filled a cup with water from the nearby sink. She handed it to you and then scurried off to grab a box of tissues.

Liv returned and sat down next to you, worry etched across her face. "You're not going out there tonight, okay? I don't care what you say."

You sighed again but didn't argue. "Just let me finish getting ready. I'll be fine."

Liv shot you a disapproving look. "I'm telling Finn."

Your eyes widened, panic setting in. "No! Liv, promise me you won't tell Finn. He'll worry, and he's got his own match to focus on."

Liv hesitated but ultimately nodded. "Fine, but only because you're going to promise me that if you feel any worse, you'll pull out of the match."

You agreed reluctantly, and Liv gave you a reassuring pat on the back before excusing herself to head to her own locker room. Little did you know, Liv was more concerned about you than you realized.

As you continued to get ready, there was a knock at your locker room door. You assumed it was Liv returning with more supplies, so you called for her to come in without looking up.

The door opened, but instead of Liv's cheerful voice, you heard Finn's concerned one. "Luv? Liv told me you're not feeling well. Are you okay?"

You froze, slowly turning to face him, your pale face now visible. Finn's eyes widened with worry as he rushed over to you, his hand gently touching your forehead.

"You're burning up," he whispered, his voice laced with concern.

"I'm fine, Finn," you mumbled weakly, trying to downplay your illness.

Finn wasn't having it. He scooped you up into his arms, ignoring your protests, and began carrying you out of the locker room.

"Finn! Put me down!" you exclaimed, but your voice came out shaky and small.

Finn ignored you and carried you to the medical area. The doctors there confirmed that you were indeed running a fever and advised you not to wrestle tonight. Finn nodded in agreement and helped you back into your regular clothes.

Once you were bundled up and ready to go, Finn gently scolded you as he drove you back to your place. "You should have told me sooner, Luv. You don't have to be so stubborn. I care about your well-being more than any match."

You sighed and leaned your head against his shoulder. "I'm sorry, Finn. I just didn't want to worry you."

Finn pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. "I appreciate the sentiment, but I'd rather know and take care of you. Now, let's get you home and rest up. I'll make you some soup."

As you nestled into Finn's warm embrace, you couldn't help but smile. You were thankful for him (and for Liv too) and there must've been a God or angel up there that liked you because you didn't know how Finn had the patience to keep putting up with your stubborn ass. You didn't like being taken care of by anyone, usually settling for pushing through whatever it was you were dealing with, but Finn was slowly undoing all of that, teaching you that it didn't hurt to be taken care of once in a while. And you couldn't have been more grateful for that.

[theworldofotps]

His Queen (Monthly Flow)

Pairing: Bálor x Reader Word Count: 386 Description: The King finds out about periods.

Been ages since I've written one of these and just felt like doing a little one. @madhatterbri picked the King so here you all go! _______ Tag list:

@omg-im-such-a-masochist @melissahausen @new-zealand-chic @writtingrose @hotgirlgraps @madhatterbri @sjwrites22 @sassymox @mrsacklesevansmgk @xladyxfatex @adamcolesbaybay @irish-newzealand-idian-dutch @demonqueen29 @itsicantbelievethis666 @lilred91 @rebellious-desires @claymorexpunisher @letsgivethisonemoreshot @ava-valerie @shortyiceheart @serpantscorpio8497 @thatpanpal @thatnerdwriter @wrestlersownmyheart @vebner37 @seeingstarks @whenimakeitshine1234 @legit9thlunaticwarrior @blaquekitty @ironshamelessyouth @unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin @ripleyswhore @moonrosekk @xbreezymeadowsx @alyyaana @elevennbloom @melblacc @alliwant456 @mcreignsera @auburnwrites​ @aews-four-pillars If you wanna be added to the list lemme know. _______

The Demon King was used to all kinds of blood, be it human or other so the sight never bothered him. But when he learned of his queen’s time of the month he was outraged. “What do you mean you bleed for a week or more every single month?!” “It’s true my king and even then, it’s different with every person’s cycle.” “The pain is something you all push through as well, yes?” “Depending on how bad it is that’s correct I usually just use a heating pad while I work; if possible otherwise I’d wait till I return home to relax.” “So this is why you get sassy and rude with me?” “Fraid so my king but I always do my best to watch my words and apologize if I’ve said anything mean.” “I’m the Demon King you’ve no such need to apologize for being mean I thrive off it. And you don’t get the products at a cheaper price or even free despite it being a necessity?” “No, I’m not sure how it is for every country but most places I believe you do have to pay a good bit for them. Not everyone can afford it which is why so many are trying to change it.” “Well you just let me know if you need anything no love of mine is going to pay for necessary products.”

And true to his word Balor always made sure you had a good stock of whatever product you needed. Your favorite sweets and snacks were placed in a special area so nobody would bother them. After his kingly duties were finished the two of you would soak together in a hot bath. His clawed hands slowly rubbing your stomach and doing the best to ease any pain or discomfort you felt.  Taking his time to dry you off the king would leave you to dress in your most comfortable clothes. When you were finally ready a bottle of water would be in one hand while some medicine would be in the other. Your favorite show pulled up on your laptop, the two of you would curl up together in the large bed. One of the things you adored most about your husband was despite being cold and ‘heartless’ he cared and loved you like no other.

[bbygirlky18]

Crossroads of Champions!

This is a polyamorous story, Enjoy!

Warnings: None!!

Word Count: 316

In the bustling locker room of WWE's biggest event of the year, tensions run high as superstars from all corners of the globe prepare for their matches. Among them stands Harper Adams, known to the WWE Universe as Blaze Fury, quietly lacing up her boots as the chatter of her fellow competitors fills the air.

Rhea Ripley: *leaning against a nearby locker* "So, Blaze, first WrestleMania. Nervous?"

Blaze Fury: *smirking* "Nah, just excited to show the world what I'm made of."

Liv Morgan: *perking up* "You've certainly got everyone talking. Can't wait to see you in action."

Naomi: *adjusting her ring gear* "Speaking of action, anyone else nervous about their matches tonight?"

Bayley: *grinning* "Nervous? Nah, just ready to steal the show!"

Becky Lynch: *raising an eyebrow* "As if anyone could steal the show from The Man herself!"

Damian Priest: *clapping Finn Bálor on the back* "You ready for our tag match, Finn?"

Finn Bálor: *nodding* "Absolutely. Let's show 'em what we're made of."

JD McDonagh: *striding into the room, his presence casting a shadow over the group* "Well, well, well, if it isn't the WWE's finest. Shame you'll all be overshadowed by my debut tonight."

Sami Zayn: *rolling his eyes* "Give it a rest, JD. Nobody's buying what you're selling."

Cody Rhodes: *stepping forward* "We'll see about that. Tonight, the spotlight belongs to those who earn it."

Dominik Mysterio: *nodding in agreement* "Yeah, and we've worked damn hard to get here."

Blaze Fury: *meeting JD's gaze with a steely resolve* "You can talk a big game, JD, but actions speak louder than words. And tonight, we're about to make history."

As the countdown to WrestleMania begins, the tension in the air is palpable. With every competitor ready to give it their all, the stage is set for a night of unforgettable moments, epic showdowns, and the ultimate test of champions at the Crossroads of Champions.

-I hope you guys enjoyed this! I had so much fun writing it. I love you guys so so so so so much. <33333

[slutouttanowhere]

Pairing: Damian Priest x Zharria Starr (oc)

Warnings: none

Word count: 4k

A/n: so it’s been a while since I’ve updated this story, but I am now! Should put a warning that certain plots are subject to change depending on my mood lol, because not even I was expecting this ending. Anywho hope you enjoy, reblog, avd follow for more. Ps. Will be updating my master list later on today

Chapter 3: Nerves

“Rhea, I don’t know about these outfits, they’re so…” I try to find the right wording, but the only thing I can think of is slutty.

“Hot, you look hot.” When the look of disagreement morphs onto my face she sighs, and tries again. “Listen, I know this style is not the norm, but that’s the point. Your body is beautiful Zee, no point in hiding it.” She said candidly, as she sits on the bench across from me, I turn to look at myself in the dressing room mirror. If it’s one thing I know about Rhea, she’s someone you can count on for an honest opinion.

I look back at her, “do my boobs have to be out like this?” The leather corset held my breast higher than my own bra ever could. She grins at me, the soft, genuine gaze she watched me with moments ago gone. “Of course you think my tits should be out.”

“I’m glad you know me better than that, besides, if you get too squeamish about it, you’ve got this nice new kick ass jacket to go with it.” She stands up and hands me the leather jacket she picked off the rack, and drapes it around my shoulders. “See babe, it’s all about confidence, and once you start believing the bad ass that you are, the rest will come naturally.” When I look up at her through the mirror, a small smirk stretches across her pink lips. Rhea’s skin is bare, which is a rare sight for me, I’m so used to seeing her in her ghost white makeup. She’s truly a beautiful woman, the skin of her face was blemish free, nicely moisturized, and glowed naturally. Some nights she would come on tv with zero makeup on, which is the most impressive thing I’ve seen her do.

I inhale a deep breath, then slowly breathe out through my mouth. “Fine, slutty it is.” I sigh, it didn’t take much to persuade me, maybe I’ve been looking for validation to be something other than what’s expected of me. I consider what everyone else will think when I show up looking like I just stepped out of an issue of Alternative Press. This is the same pressure that got you screwed out of that Elimination Chamber spot to begin with. I think to myself as I pull my jeans up, and redress myself. I should have won that, it was nearly mine, but Becky has finessed her way into the spot. Which means I was left with clawing my way through 29 women in the RoyalRumble

Turning to Rhea who was busy texting, I pulled her in for a hug, her face buried in my chest. “Not that I’m complaining, but why is my face in your bewbs?” Her words are muffled, but I understood her just fine. I squeeze her one last time before letting go, my lips turn upwards into a smile.

“Just…thanks.” I manage to say, though it comes out more of a whisper, I’m not sure why I feel emotional right now, but then again being showered with affirmations from a respected peer sure can tug at your heart strings. Rhea stands up, she’s not much taller than me, but that extra seven inches does wonders.

Her gaze softens on me, “of course.” A simple understanding, which is all I can handle right about now. Once we paid for our stuff, we headed to the food court, and to our surprise Dom and Finn were there. A small group of girls swarming them, asking for photos, and autographs. Finn is grinning from ear to ear, he loves the attention, and doesn’t turn away anyone who asks for a photo.

“Well if it isn’t Mr. Popularity.” I chuckle, upon hearing my voice Dom is relieved to see Rhea and I standing there. “Help.” He mouths to us, “I feel left out of the love.” I playful pout, we approach the group with our hands full of bags. Dom, ever so the gentleman, takes our things and sits them in a chair at their table.

“Rhea, Zharria, you look even prettier in person.” One of the girls squeals with adoration, her eyes twinkly from tears. She wore a fading Judgement Day tee, and ripped jeans. She appears to be the youngest, maybe fifteen or sixteen. She’s the only one in the group that doesn’t have a lot of piercings or tattoos.

Rhea smiles down at her, “n’awe, you’re so sweet, you guys all look pretty cool.” We spent some time talking with the group of girls, eventually someone’s mom called, so we decided to take a group photo and let them be on their way.

“You guys couldn’t have showed up at a better time.” Dom plops down in his chair, his face a tinge pink as he sips his pop.

Finn leans back in his chair, an expression of satisfaction morphs onto his face. “I thought that was lovely! Meeting fans who want to take pictures with me is great.”

Rhea kicks his chair with the tip of her Converse, her lips forming a tiny smirk, “attention whore.” To which Finn doesn’t deny, he sends her cheeky wink from across the table, and munches on his fries.

He’s eating calories? When he catches me eyeing him, he grins. “Cheat day.” He says, answering my questioning gaze. Rhea tries to swipe a few fries off his plate, but he’s swift in stabbing her with his plastic fork. We all burst out into a fit of laughter, I can feel my face heating up from giggling so hard, so I take a few breaths before I burst. My phone vibrates in my hand a few times. Eventually I sober up enough to open my notifications, Damian had liked, and commented on a few of my Instagram posts. He also sent me a few texts just now. He was bored out of his mind doing press with JD, poor thing.

I don’t hold back my smile, as I quickly text him back. I love the easy going relationship Damian and I so quickly fell into, and I prefer it that way. If something needs to be said out loud it’ll be addressed, being secretive isn’t the way he seems to do things. “Hey I ordered for you, I noticed you like to nibble a lot on the road, so I got mozzarella sticks. I got a big one so we could share?” Rhea smiled sweetly at me, she presented a large styrofoam container with steaming, fried mozzarella sticks, and two cups of marinara sauce. She was right, I’m always too jittery to eat a full meal, so usually I opt for something I can munch on quickly. It is such a niche thing to notice, let alone remember, but it’s the small things I adore the most.

“Awe man, thank you, and yeah I don’t mind sharing.” My smile mirroring hers, we both dig into our food happily. As the time passes, and it gets closer for us to head to the arena, we slowly gather our things to go.

We went our separate ways once we got to the hotel, my time in the shower is unintentionally spent thinking about Damian. I close my eyes imagining his face, his lips curling up into a smirk. I could hear his voice in my head, his tone could be so suave when he’s talking to me, and it’s like he knew his accent made me weak. My mind began to wander, under the steaming hot shower water, we were back in the clubhouse on the couch. This time I’m straddling his lap, my arms hang loosely around his neck, and his large hands palming my ass. The hem of my skirt raising up my thighs to reveal that I chose not to wear panties in this scenario, but that didn’t stop me from grinding against his crotch. My hips are moving in a slow circular motion, and my hands are holding his face gingerly. His pretty hazel eyes watches me with a dark desire, like how he looked at me that night I joined The Judgment Day. Like he wanted to devour me. I’m leaning into him, my lips already puckering, and eager to meet his lips. Just as our mouths almost met…my phone alarm went off jolting me out of my thoughts, and reminding me that it was time to get out of the shower.

The five of us, Damian, Rhea, Dominick, JD, and Finn arrived at the arena together. “You look hot, babes.” Rhea pulled me in at her side, her long arms draping over my shoulder, and our steps falling into sync. Then I peek up at Damian, he’s staring straight ahead with a concentrated expression, and his hand gripping his money in the bank briefcase. I wasn’t sure what he was stressed about, maybe I’ll check in on him later, but the second Adam Pearce laid eyes on us we were split up. The match Rhea is supposed to be having is for her title, which was scheduled for the main event, is now the opener of the show.

“Welp, I guess we’ll see you morons later.” Rhea lazily throws her hand up, as she drags me off with her. At last glance I catch the way Finn is watching Damian as Damian watches Rhea and I split from them. “What's wrong?” Rhea asks me once we are alone, Finn’s unreadable expression flashes in my mind, but I deny what I’m feeling.

“Nothing, ready for tonight?” I dismiss her suspicions, her gaze lingers for a moment longer, but she decides to drop it thankfully. The locker room is pretty much empty at this time, it’s early in the evening, so most people are still goofing off. Unfortunately for ones like Rhea and I, we’re on at the beginning.

I open twitter while I wait for Rhea to get dressed, I smirk to myself knowing what I’m about to say will send everyone into a frenzy. As soon as I hit send, my notifications skyrocket thirty seconds later, and I’m not shocked by the reaction. A lot of fans think I’m just giving up by siding with The Judgement Day, but they never really knew the real me to begin with. “What are you grinning about?” Zelina’s voice pulls me away from my doom scrolling, I look up to see her pulling on her boots. Her gear tonight is Dragon Ball Z theme, I’m guessing by the large sword on her back she’s going for Trunks.

“I think originally everyone hated the idea of me with The Judgement Day, but I guess I’m just gonna have to make believers out of them.” I said confidently, I flick my hair over my shoulder, and playfully blew a kiss at Zelina.

“Okay then, I hear that, but you know we’re gonna throw hands a lot now right?” Zelina titters, her lips curling into a sly smile, and stands with her hands on her hips. She wore a necklace with a small dragon ball hanging from it, and earrings to match.

“Sis, I’m ready for you.”

Zelina nodded her head, “you better be.” She slaps hands with me doing our handshake, by then Rhea is done getting ready, and hults when seeing Zelina and I interact.

“Wassup shortie?” Rhea grins, I try to stifle my giggle, but the expression on Zelina’s face is hilarious. You can call her any other insult, but she draws the line with her height. I’m only about four inches taller than her, but in these boots tonight there’s a dramatic difference. When I stand up next to Rhea, Zelina scowls.

“I really hate you.” She then turns her eyes to me, “I’ll see ya later.” She smiles deliberately at me instead of Rhea, I found their love, hate relationship to be adorable. Rhea wiggles her fingers at Zelina as she leaves; she has this far away gaze in her eyes, as though she’s caught in a fond memory for a moment.

“Hey, you ready?” I watch her closely, trying to analyze her mood. Her head is slightly hung, with my index finger I lift her chin up, and when our eyes meet I can see how nervous she is.

“Just a wee bit jittery. I was expecting it to be main event, but they made me the opener. That’s gotta be bad right, I’m the champion, am I not good enough to be main eventing now?”

“Whoa, first of all take a deep breath.” I grab onto her hands, our fingers interlace, “you’re right, you are the women’s world champion. It doesn’t matter if you're first or last on the show, you can conquer anything, so you're gonna go out there and fuck shit up!” She nodded her head, her eyes burning with passion, “and I’m going to be right there with you, no matter what.” I’m telling her what I wish someone would have told me, I have a lot of friends, but sometimes I wanted to hear genuine encouragement from them.

Unexpectedly, Rhea wraps me up, and bear hugs me. I’ve faced her multiple times before, yet she keeps getting stronger somehow. “Crushing my lungs Rhea.” I managed to squawk out, when she finally let go it took a moment for the oxygen in my body to flow properly.

“Thanks Zee, and you’re right, it doesn’t matter.” I pick up her title and place it in her hands, her bright blue eyes stare back at me full of energy. “I’m Rhea Bloody Ripley, I’m the women’s world champion, and I own this division.” She growled out, I feel sorry for whoever faces her tonight because she sure will make an example out of them now.

By the time we made it to the gorilla, she’s full of energy, “hey, sorry about the last minute switch up girls, Seth Rollins and Cody Rhodes versus Bloodline are supposed to be the opener. Seth’s and Cody’s flights got pushed back, and Roman’s wife went into labor.” Hunter quickly explains to us, I look at Rhea, who still appears to be excited and ready to rock, but this is still a big amount of pressure.

“We got it covered.” Rhea nods her head, her shoulders square, and her head held high. Hunter pats Rhea and I on the back, a gesture of approval, and encouragement from our work dad.

Rhea’s music blast through the arena, when we walk out the crowd rumbles , she receives the crowd with a big ole grin. My heart is pounding. “YOU GAVE UP!” Twenty thousand people shouting their disappointments at me, but I take it on the chin.

“Challenge accepted.” I mumble, though they couldn’t hear me, it didn’t matter, I fully intended to get my lick back. Rhea grins at me as she does her stretches, she lifts her leg up and places it on my shoulder “innocently” stretching. The corners of my lips curl into a sly smile, her lips perk, and without hesitation I kiss back at her without touching lips. The crowd roared at our scandalous behavior, Rhea held the ropes open for me to step out, but not before sneaking an actual kiss on my cheek.

There was a chair for me next to the commentary table, but I think I’ll keep a close eye on this match. Becky can be a sly fox in the ring, she is quick, and agile. Just as I’m about to hop off the apron, Becky’s voice catches my attention.

“Well, isn't this interesting.” Her gaze landed on me, a hint of a smirk on her lips, and mischievous glint in her eyes. If I were in her position I’d be doing the same thing, starting shit with my opponent before Wrestlemania.

“You just really couldn’t wait till mania could you? You’ve got a spot in the Elimination Chamber already, so why are you here?” Rhea asked, her tone flat, and her lips pressed together. An annoyed expression written across her face, Becky must have been asking for a death sentence considering the mood Rhea’s in now. Though Becky’s been pestering the women’s champion for some time now.

“I just had to see it up close for myself.” Becky’s eyes flicker over to me as I climb back inside, and stand beside Rhea, I tilt my head now curious as to why she looks so unsure of my presence.

I let out an amused chuckle, “Oh…are you worried about little ole me?” I jutted my bottom lip out feigning innocence, I tried to suppress my giggle, but pressing my lips together didn’t help.

“Nah I already beat ya once.” She shrugged nonchalantly, despite her words, I could tell something was still bothering her, but she wouldn’t say.

“Mmm, and you think one time is good enough? You left me breathing, that was your first mistake.” Rhea took a step back letting me have her mic. The crowd was in a frenzy, just a moment ago they were so sure they hated me, but now they were interested.

“Oh yeah? And what was my second?”

“Thinking I won’t claw my way through 29 other women in the royal rumble, or that I won’t get into the Elimination Chamber somehow. Or the fact that I won’t be able to get my hands on one of those titles.” I breathed heavily, my heart was pounding, it was bold of me to suggest I’d come for Rhea’s title, but we’ll cross the bridge when the time comes.

“I–

“My point is…you seriously underestimate how hungry I am, but that’s okay, you’ll find out soon enough.” I cut her off not letting her get another word in, I took a step forward cutting down the distance between us, Becky didn’t step down from my challenge.

“You know what, why don’t you just pack it up already, aren’t you tired.” The mics long forgotten about, the words we were exchanging just between the two of us.

“Tired? Never that.”

Nia Jax’s music cut of Becky and I’d stare down, per usual Nia is unphased by the happenings. All she cared about was her own spotlight, anything else either moved out her way, or she’d move it out the way herself. “My goodness shut up, the two of you are old news, but me..” she paused to climb into the ring, Rhea’s hand grabbed onto my wrist pulling me back from Nia’s reach. “Well I’m front page, Becky you’ve already got your title shot at Elimination Chamber, and Zharria…well, you’re simply a loser.” She shrugged, I gritted my teeth, my ego getting the best of me.

“Between the three of us.” I gesture to myself, Rhea and Becky, “there’s at least a few title reigns between us, now I don’t know how good your memory is, but remind me how many singles titles you’ve won?” Becky and Rhea chucked in unison, the satisfactory smirk on my lips reflected on Rhea’s face. “Like are you still a rookie, you’ve been here for a while, no?”

“Awe, little babie have so much to say while she hides behind her mommy.” She teased, I came around Rhea’s side, and wrapped my arm around the back of her waist.

“Don’t worry about what Mami and I got going on, you need to worry about that title shot slipping right from between your fingers, and into my lap.” I handed the mic back to Rhea as she put her arm around my shoulder, her chagrin expression remained permanent despite me trying to lighten her mood.

“Well that’s my cue, you girls have fun.” Becky chuckled, then made her exit, on the way out a referee ran down. I took the women’s title off Rhea, and as I was getting out the ring she turned to me.

“Sit by commentary instead okay?” It came out a bit rough, but I knew she meant well. It was sweet that she wanted to keep me as far away from Nia as possible. I wanted to argue and tell her I could handle myself if I had to, but this really wasn’t the right time. I took my seat by commentary, as soon as the bell rang Nia was on Rhea. The match went on for longer than I expected, and I knew for certain after this Rhea is going to be upping her weights in the gym like a mad woman.

However, the match ended exactly how they all did when Rhea was your opponent, with her on top of you smiling like an evil Cheshire cat. Rhea rolled out the ring, right when Nia tried to jump at her again, but the same knee Rhea worked on during the match caved on her at the last minute. I jumped up excitedly, she pulled me in for a victory hug, and I placed the belt back around her waist. The crowd still had a mixed reaction, but I could careless right now. Nia and I will cross paths again and it won’t be pretty after what just happened tonight. After we came through the back, Rhea and I split. She went to take her shower and get changed, I wandered off.

I rounded a corner, and there was Finn. He looked like he was preparing for his match, I didn’t want to bother him, but as soon as we made eye contact he flashed those perfect teeth at me. “Wassup Zee?” He waved me over, so I crossed the hall to him. Out of everyone Finn seemed to be the most secretive, I decided it was best not to say anything about that just in case I miss reading him.

Hey, looks like you’re warming up, I don’t wanna interrupt you.” I giggled, he was so gorgeous, anyone with two eyes could see that, like an Irish Ken Doll. He shamelessly eyed me, I don’t know what had gotten into me, but I didn’t shy away from his gaze.

The corner of his mouth curls into a half grin, “ah, don’t worry about it sweetheart, if you were anyone else then yeah, ya have to get lost.” That got a big laugh out of me, Damian’s face flashed across my mind, and suddenly I felt guilty. I pressed my hand to my mouth trying to stop the fit of giggled Finn had bewitched me with.

“Yah know it’s okay to laugh at other men’s jokes right?” He said as if the thoughts were written across my face, that didn’t stop him from complimenting me though. “Didn’t get a chance to mention it earlier, but you look…” he wasn’t able to find the words, but whistled instead, “I always thought you were a pretty little thing, but the dark emo look is good on you.”

“Is that all you care about is my looks?” I crossed my arms over my chest, my little test isn’t full proof, but it’s all I got against him at the moment.

He let out a bark of laughter, as his eyes fell upon me, something dark settled in them which stirred something even darker in me. My head pounded, my body trembled, I chewed on my bottom lip out of habit. “Of course not, it’s fair you’d think that, so I’m sorry if I’m coming on a little strong. Forgive me?” He flipped the switch so effortlessly, the velvet softness of his voice didn't match his eyes.

“Mmm, okay I’ll look past it this once.” I say half heartedly, the lie slipped past my lips with ease, I don’t think I’ll ever forget this little exchange between the two of us here tonight. “Maybe we can get to know each other better, I think you’re the only one in the group I haven’t talked to or crossed paths with beforehand.” I couldn’t begin to tell you I offered that, his whole face lit up, and the way he smiled was so adorable.

“Just the two of us? Well isn’t that scandalous, let’s do it, I hope you like diners.” Just then an official had found us, and let Finn know it was almost time for him to walk.

“Yeah, I’d love that, after the show we’ll link up.” I tried to keep my eyes from falling below his neck, I normally have self control, but Finn is a hell of a specimen.

He leaned in closer to me, he smelled like mint and vanilla, “see ya then darlin.” His voice dropped to a whisper, his breath fanning my face, he leaned in as close as he could before winking and turning away. Only then did I notice I was holding my breath.

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A New Chance - A WWE High School!AU Fanfiction

Title: A New Chance

Author: vamp_doll/vamp_doll_diva

Characters/Pairings: Finn Balor (Devitt)/OC, Seth Rollins/Becky Lynch, Damien Priest, Rhea Ripley, Dominick Mysterio, Alexa Bliss (Lexi Kaufman), Roman Reigns, Jimmy and Jey Uso, Solo Sikoa, Karl Anderson, Luke Gallows, Bianca Belair, Montez Ford, Angelo Dawkins, Trinity Fatu (FKA Naomi), Liv Morgan, Raquel Rodriguez, Braun Strowman (Adam Shcerr)

Rating: M

Category: Romance/Hurt/Comfort

When Alexandra moves to a new town and a new school for a new chance at   life, she never thought she’d be so bothered by one guy. He’s a total   ass to her in class, always one upping her, in reality, likes Alexandra.  He’s taking a school boy’s approach at it, but he truly cares. On a   fateful day Finn and his friends wonder upon Alexandra in the dance   studio,he decides to confess.

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Chapter 2 @ fanfiction.net

A/N: Note my face claim is younger than Finn in the pic, just picture them both being younger. This actress has become a muse of some sort to me. I just had to use her for one of my stories eventually and this one presented itself. Finn doesn’t have any teen pics that are good so yea just picture it! Reviews/likes are always welcome. Please let me know if you like! Follows, anything. Just some feedback, positive feedback only please!