#my fics; darby allin

[sydsaint]

My first Nick Wayne fic! Hope y'all like it. 💜

Nick has a hopeless crush on Darby's childhood friend and lets his feelings and doubts get the better of him rather than just telling the reader how he feels. Luckily for him, Darby is there to give him the push he needs.

The locker room is empty save for you and your various makeup supplies spread out on the table. You await the arrival of your long-time friend, Darby, and his new tagalong protege, Nick.

The door swings open a few minutes later and the tranquil peacefulness of the locker room is cut short. Darby walks through the door with Nick at his side, chatting with the younger male about something or other.

"Don't be so sure about that, Nick. She's got an open mind, alright?" Darby assures Nick about an unknown topic before he sees you. "Oh! Y/N, you're here early."

"Hey, Darbs." You nod. "Skye asked me to help her with her makeup so I've been here for a while." You explain.

Nick clears his throat next to Darby and waves at you. "Hey, Y/N." He smiles at you.

"Hey, Nickie." You smile back at him before turning your attention back to Darby. "Anywho. Any idea what you want for tonight?" You ask him. "I've got a few new ideas if you wanna see 'em."

Darby nods and you hand him your sketchbook. He rifles through the pages while you dig through your bag for your blacks, whites, and greys. Nick walks over to your side and flashes you another smile.

"How was your week, Y/N?" Nick asks you casually.

"My week?" You glance up from your bag at Nick. "Not much. The hair and makeup department had me working on Dynamite. So that was fun."

Nick nods and intently listens to your tale of working backstage on Wednesday. Darby glances at the two of you chatting and smiles to himself.

Nick has had a bad crush on you ever since Darby introduced the two of you a few months ago. At first, Nick was ashamed of his schoolboy crush. You are Darby's best friend after all. But after Darby drilled the poor kid about why he was always acting strange around you, Nick confessed.

Darby, of course, laughed at poor Nicks's perceived blight. Before he cut Nick some slack and explained that there is no chance of you and Darby being a thing. And that despite Nick's insistence that you wouldn't be into him due to the age gap, you've got an open mind when it comes to dating.

"Will you hold still please?" You grumble at Darby when you start working. "So, what about you Nick? What have you been up to? Darby isn't working you too hard is he?" You tease him.

"What? No! Darby is fine." Nick quickly insists with a shake of his head.

You giggle and focus back on the task at hand. "Well, you just let me know if 'ol blue eyes steps out of line." You joke.

Nick nods and lets you finish working on Darby's face paint. He sits by and watches the proximity of you and Darby and it brings out a jealous side in him that didn't know he had.

Sure, Darby assured him that there was nothing between you and him. But what about you? Could Darby be wrong? Or even worse, lying?

"There!" You take a step back from Darby once you've finished your masterpiece. "It was hard work, but I think that managed to make you handsome." You tease him with a laugh.

Darby chuckles and gets to his feet to finish getting ready. "Thanks, Y/N. It looks great, like always." He pulls you into a side hug.

"Of course. I hope you know that I'll be expecting payment." You joke with a laugh.

"Yeah. Put it on my tab." Darby laughs with you. "I'm gonna go grab Sting. I'll be back in a minute."

You nod and begin putting your stuff away. Darby heads out to find Sting and leaves you with Nick.

"So, you and Darby have been friends for a while now. Right?" Nick asks you once he is sure Darby is gone.

"Yep. Since we were kids." You nod. "He's like the brother I never had. Or wanted." You joke. "Why?"

Nick swallows hard and weighs his options. Does he confess how he feels while Darby is gone? Can he afford to take this risk?

"Nothing. It's just...you two are close." Nick answers you.

"Well yeah, like I said." You agree. "He's like my brother."

Taking a leap of faith, Nick cleara his throat and replies. "And what about me?" He asks you.

"What about you?" You reply.

"Do you like me, Y/N?" Nick asks you. "Like...do you think we could ever be more than just friends like you and Darby? Because I like you. And I know that I'm young but I-"

You put a hand up and silence Nick's rambling. "Nick! Nick! Slow down." You ask him. "I like you too, you know? And by that I mean, not like I like Darby." You explain.

"Really?" Nick goes wide-eyed.

"Yeah, why not?" You shrug. "You're cute, and passionate about your job. Besides, you aren't that much younger than me."

You watch the smile on Nick's face spread across his face. Darby pops back into the room seconds later and looks between the two of you.

"You two ready?" He asks you and Nick.

"Yep." You nod and walk to the door. "Come on Nick, let's go." You reach for his hand before dragging him out of the room.

Nick wears a goofy smile as you drag him out the door. Darby watches the two of you leave and chuckles to himself. 'She's going to eat him alive.' He thinks to himself.

Sting steps next to Darby and chuckles as well. "The kid finally told her about his crush then?" He asks Darby.

"Looks like it. Finally." Darby nods.

[elementaldoughnut12]

"To Love and Cherish"

*contains cursing and general fluffiness*

Doughnut Team: @afterdarkprincess , @thlayli-ra , @daddywrasslin , @powderflower

“Can't believe I forgot my fucking bag” Mox mumbles to himself as he walks to the BCC locker room. They just finished taping a promo and Pac and Marina already left so Mox was gonna ride with Wheeler and Claudio but he forgot his bag in the locker room. “Nobody better not have touched my shit” he says in a threatening tone. He gets a bit more pissed when he sees Malakai Black walk out of the BCC locker room.

“What the fuck were you doing in there?” Mox asks furiously. “Calm down, I was only looking for Brody cause he tends to hide after losing a match” Malakai explains, putting his hands up in defense. “You better not have cursed any of my shit or I'll knock your spooky ass out!” Mox says, causing Malakai to laugh. “Nothing like that my friend! I was just looking for a lost comrade, that's all! Oh and by the way…congrats on the new bundle of joy” he says sweetly as he walks past Mox.

“Bundle of… I'M NOT PREGNANT YOU FUCK!” Mox yells as he watches Malakai silently go around a corner. “Creepy bastard” Mox says as he makes it to the locker room. He opens the door and sees something that clearly didn't belong there. It was a large pink fuzzy blanket on the floor. “What the hell?” Mox says as he gets closer to the blanket. “It kinda reminds me of Darby's jacket” he says as he feels the soft material. He jumps back when he sees something slightly moving from under the blanket.

“Better not be a rabid raccoon or some shit” Mox says a bit worryingly. He crouches next to the blanket and slowly lifts it up. To his surprise it was a baby and he looks about seven months old. What surprised him even more was the baby had short black hair and was wearing a skeleton onesie. Now what Malakai said makes sense to him. “Darby?” Mox asks, catching the baby's attention. Darby was on his back so when he looked at Mox, his eyes went wide and he started crying.

Without hesitation, Mox picked up Darby and kept the baby close to his chest. “It's ok sweetheart, I'm here, it's ok” Mox says quietly as he gently bounces him. Darby still continued to cry so Mox thought of another way to calm the baby down. He sat down on one of the benches. He held Darby close to his chest, right near his heart, and took calm and slow breaths. “You're ok Darby, mommy's here sweetheart” Mox says with a blush at the title he gave himself. This seemed to stop Darby's crying as he was just quietly whining now.

Mox started bouncing Darby a little bit to calm him down. He notices Darby is a bit smaller than what a normal baby would be which makes him look even more vulnerable. “You're such a tiny baby, it makes you even cuter!” Mox says as he lightly tickles Darby, causing the baby to squeal with happiness. “You're such a cute baby! Yes you are!” Mox says sweetly as he continues tickling Darby, making him squeal even more. He stops tickling him when he hears a loud rumbling sound coming from Darby's stomach.

“Sounds like someone's hungry” Mox says as Darby starts to whine again. He looks over and sees a black and pink diaper bag right next to his gear bag. “That wasn't there before but then again you weren't a baby an hour ago” Mox says to Darby as he continues bouncing him. He gently sits Darby back onto the pink blanket and looks inside the diaper bag. He first pulled out a bib with dinosaur skeletons on it and then he pulled out some baby food and a rubber spoon.

He gets on his knees, grunting a bit from the pain, and snaps the bib around Darby's neck. “Hope you like sweet potato Darbs” Mox says as opens up the container and scoops up a spoonful. He sits Darby up and gently feeds him. “Jeez, you're a very hungry baby aren't ya?” Mox asks with a smile, causing Darby to laugh. He continued to feed Darby with no problems minus Darby being a little messy but that's normal with all babies. “Good job baby! Mommy's so proud of you!” Mox says sweetly as he grabs a cloth from the bag and cleans the baby's face.

He then cleans the bib off and puts it back in the bag. He then picks up Darby and presses him against his shoulder and lightly taps on his back to burp him. “You better not puke on me you little gremlin” Mox says jokingly as he continues patting Darby. He hears a little burp and pulls back to see Darby giggling at him. “The one time you actually listen to me and it's when you're a baby” Mox says as he sets Darby back on the blanket. He then maneuvers himself into a cross-legged position.

“Now I know what Malakai meant by new bundle of joy” Mox says quietly as he looks at Darby. What was once a skateboarding young man with a death wish is now a tiny baby who's seeing the world for the first time all over again. “Now I regret treating you like crap recently” Mox says regretfully as he gently traces circles on Darby's blanket. Darby must've noticed Mox's change in tone as he then wrapped his hand on Mox's finger. Mox felt tears brim at his eyes before letting out a quiet chuckle.

“You never liked when I talked bad about myself did you?” He asks, causing Darby to laugh. “You're such a happy baby aren't you!” Mox says happily as he blows raspberries on Darby's stomach, causing the baby to squeal happily. “You like when mommy tickles your belly don't you!” Mox says as he continues tickling Darby. “Umm Mox?” A voice says from behind, causing Mox to freeze up. He looks behind him and sees it's Claudio and Wheeler. “Why do you have a baby?” Wheeler asks confusingly.

“I can explain!” Mox says, feeling himself blush and hearing Darby giggle at him. “Take your time Jon, we're all ears” Claudio says reassuringly, Mox nodding in response. “I came to get my bag and I saw Malakai come out of our locker room. He said some weird stuff which didn't make any sense until I came in here and saw this baby which happens to be Darby” Mox explains, stunning both men. “That's Darby? What makes you so sure it is?” Wheeler asks curiously.

“Well the baby has the same little mohawk as Darby, is wearing a skeleton onesie and has a fuzzy pink blanket that's just like Darby's jacket… it's not rocket science that Malakai turned Darby into a baby” Mox says as he pulls a black and pink pacifier out of the bag and puts it in Darby's mouth. “Alright… but why were you calling yourself mommy?” Wheeler asks, causing Mox to blush even more.

“Mox doesn't need to explain himself for that Wheeler. Now I think it's time we head back to the hotel, right Mox?” Claudio asks, successfully steering the conversation away from Mox's embarrassment. “Definitely, my freaking knees hurt and I think little Darby needs a nap” Mox says smiling while Darby makes little coos in response. He wraps Darby's torso in his pink blanket as Claudio helps him get off the floor. “Don't worry about the bags Mox, I'll carry them” Claudio says with a smile as he picks up both bags.

“Claudio, it's fine I can carry a freaking diaper bag” Mox says as he gently rocks Darby. “No, I insist cause you always need both arms when a baby is in your possession” Claudio explains as he holds the bags out of Mox's reach. “You guys are acting like a married couple” Wheeler says with a laugh, causing both men to blush. “Congratulations Wheeler! You get to sit in the back with your new little brother on the ride to the hotel” Mox says with a grin as they walk out the door.

While they walk to the car, Mox walks past Hook who strangely has Jack's title belt in one arm and a curly haired two year old boy in the other. “Malakai got him too huh?” Mox says as he watches Darby wave his hands. “Yeah, hopefully it'll make him be less of a prick” Hook says as they watch Jack shyly wave back. “Hopefully! If you're up for it, we can set up a little play date for them or something? It might make them like each other again” Mox offers and receives a nod from Hook. “Sounds good man, good luck with your son” Hook says as he walks away, causing Mox to blush.

“Everything alright Jon?” Claudio asks, startling Mox a bit. “ Yeah, I'll explain at the hotel” Mox says quietly as they make it to the car. When they open the door they find a black car seat in the back seat. “When did that get in there?” Wheeler asks confusingly, causing both men to laugh. “I thought kids your age still believed in magic?” Claudio says playfully, causing Wheeler to sigh. “He's growing up Claudio! Maybe it's time to finally start potty training him” Mox says teasingly as he buckles Darby up.

“He better not throw any shit at me” Wheeler says under his breath as he gets in the car. “No cursing in front of the baby!” Mox warns as he and Claudio also get in the car. “OK, mommy” Wheeler says with a laugh, causing Darby to laugh as well. “Just make sure he's not choking on his pacifier alright?” Mox says as he looks out the window. “You're taking this situation very well Jon” Claudio says nicely. “Well it's the least I could do since I've barely spoken to him in the last two years” Mox says sadly with a sigh.

“We've all been busy with our own things Jon. There wasn't much you could do about it” Claudio explains nicely. “Yes there was! If I wasn't so hellbent on my own thing and actually gave him my support and attention then he wouldn't be hating me or worse he wouldn't be a baby right now!” Mox says as he beats his head against the headrest. “He doesn't hate you Jon…” Claudio tries to say but is interrupted by Mox.

“He does hate me Claudio! He's said it himself! He has the right to hate me especially since I've been treating him like garbage recently. Hell, even Eddie… oh my god how am I supposed to explain this to Eddie?!?” Mox says worryingly. “I'm sure he'll understand Jon” Claudio tries to say reassuringly but to no avail. “Oh yeah? You want me to just walk in with Darby in hand and say hi honey! I know you didn't want kids but I found our coworker Darby who got turned into a baby so I thought we should raise him without me telling you beforehand! Sorry you gotta spend the rest of your life with my mistake! He'll really understand that!” Mox says sarcastically as he looks out the window again.

Claudio stops at a red light and looks at Mox. “Jonathan” Claudio says quietly, catching Mox's attention. “Eddie loves you right? If he loves you then he'll understand the situation and help you through it. He was on board with adopting Shota so he'll be on board with this besides he loves Darby just as much as you do” Claudio says reassuringly with a smile. “Goddammit Claudio, you always know how to make a guy feel better huh?” Mox asks with a laugh. “It's my specialty darling” Claudio says, causing Mox to blush.

“Umm sorry to ruin the therapy session but I got a little problem back here” Wheeler says worryingly. “Oh crap, does Darby need a diaper change?” Mox says as Claudio starts driving again. “No! Ok, so his binky fell out of his mouth and I was trying to put it back into his mouth but he grabbed my finger and is now sucking on it but when I try to remove my finger he starts whining” Wheeler explains as he moves his finger away, causing the baby to whine.

“That means he's already attached to you Wheeler ,which means he likes you” Claudio explains. “Are your hands at least clean?” Mox asks curiously. “I'm not letting him suck my finger and I get sick from baby germs!” Wheeler complains, as Darby starts to cry. “Dammit Wheeler! Put his binky back in his mouth and let him at least hold your finger or I'm making Claudio stop this car so I can beat your behind with a tire iron!” Mox threatens as he glares at Wheeler through the mirror.

“OK ok I will! Jesus you're scary when you're not cursing” Wheeler says as he puts Darby's binky back into his mouth and lets him hold his finger, stopping the crying. “He's actually kinda adorable” Wheeler says quietly as he makes a funny face, causing Darby to giggle. Both men felt their hearts melt at the sight. They make it to the hotel and park the car. Mox practically jumps out the car and opens the back door. He opens the door and sees a smiling Darby shaking his hands in excitement at seeing him.

“There's my baby! Let's get you outta this car ok?” Mox asks as he unbuckles Darby from the car seat. As he gets Darby out of the car, an awful smell hits Mox in the face. “Wow, oh my god smells like someone needs a diaper change” Mox says as Darby giggles. “You would laugh at that you little stinker” Mox says with a smile. They rush into their hotel room and shut the door. “Can you please change him already? The smell makes me wanna hurl” Wheeler says while plugging his nose.

“Pussy” Mox says under his breath as he lays a towel on the bed and gently lays Darby on top of it. He grabs a diaper, baby wipes and baby powder out of the diaper bag and changes Darby's diaper. “Next time mommy is feeding you something less heavy so you don't try to kill your brother” Mox says as he finishes changing Darby. “Now that is over with, I think it's time to give you your bottle so you can go to sleep” Mox says sweetly as he grabs a bottle full of formula from the bag. “Can I feed Darby? I actually never fed a baby before” Wheeler says truthfully.

“You promise not to drop him?” Mox asks and receives a nod from Wheeler in response. “OK make sure you support his head and bottom and if he starts to push away then that means he's done” Mox explains as he gently puts Darby in Wheeler's arms and gives him the bottle. “OK Claudio, while junior over there is feeding the baby, you wanna help me make a little bed thing for Darby?” Mox asks as he sits on the bed. “Already asking room service for one” Claudio says as he hangs up the hotel phone.

“They actually offer that? Surprising…” Mox says as he starts fiddling with his fingers. “Since we have time… you wanna talk about what made you freeze while talking to Hook earlier?” Claudio asks, causing Mox to sigh. “He called Darby my son and I guess it sunk in that he's kinda my kid now” Mox says truthfully. “Is that a problem? Seems like it isn't” Claudio points out. “Yeah, didn't you and Darby hang out all the time? You guys were pretty close” Wheeler says as he continues feeding Darby.

“I don't think it's a problem, it's just that I never would've thought this would ever happen? You see me and Darby act exactly alike and we always had that connection as friends but sometimes I wished he was actually my kid so we could do other things together. I never met my old man and I always got hit by my moms various boyfriends and if I ever had a kid I would want them to actually have a good life with a good father figure but my career basically burned that dream” Mox explains sadly as starts to pick on a loose string in the bed.

Mox looks up and sees Claudio and Wheeler giving him pitiful looks. “Sorry for ruining the mood” Mox says with a quiet laugh. “You didn't ruin anything Mox, this industry does take things from you but it also gives back” Claudio says, confusing Mox. “How so?” Mox asks confusingly. “Do you think Malakai isn't punishing you but actually gifting you? He sensed your want for a child and he gifted you by turning the man you had the closest relationship with into a baby so you guys can have the father-son relationship you wanted” Claudio explains, which makes sense to Mox.

Mox feels tears form in his eyes at the prospect of knowing that Darby is actually his son now. “Mox? Are you crying over there?” Wheeler says with a laugh. “No! Shut up! It's just the dust in here!” Mox says, hearing Claudio laugh as well. They all hear a knock at the door and as Claudio opens the door, a crib on wheels is there. “Holy crap they actually do offer them” Mox says with a surprised tone as Claudio pushes the crib into the room. “Perfect timing cause I think little bro is asleep” Wheeler says as he gently passes the baby back to Mox.

He gently sets Darby in the crib and covers him with his fluffy blanket. He leans down and kisses Darby's forehead and smiles at his baby. “You deserve this Mox, you truly do” Claudio says quietly as he kisses Mox's cheek. “I guess I gotta send Malakai a fruit basket or something” Mox says jokingly as all three men get dressed for the night and get into bed. Mox watches Darby as slivers of moonlight shine through the window. “Goodnight baby, mommy loves you” he says quietly as he falls asleep with the child he'll love and cherish for the rest of his life.

[tache-noire]

He's intense, but I love him.

[delilahcalicocat]

{I've got you}

Rating: Fluffy as Fu-

Warnings: really none, just some swearing

Pairing: Darby Allin & Melody Moxley

Summary: Melody was able to return to the ring, she wanted to surprise Darby and ended up saving him like she did before

WC: around 500 or 600

[Melody's POV:]

I was finally able to get back in the Ring! I was super excited, but I felt like I needed to surprise someone, specifically Darby.

So during his match against Christian Cage, Nick's Mom Was planned to push the ladder Darby was standing on. Over.

I was in the front row of the crowd, watching the match as I would

Darby went for the title, only for Nick's Mom to push the ladder over, I saw my life flashing before my eyes, knowing he wasn't gonna land correctly and it was too early.

I jumped over the barricade, in my ring gear, and caught Darby in my arms.

"Shit! Are you ok?" I asked him

"I'm good. Are you?" He asked

"Yeah I've got you." I said

"I can see that, can you go beat Nick's mom's ass for me?" He said as I helped him stand up

"Sure." I said as he got back in the ring as I lunged at Nick's Mom.

Maybe she'll learn not to mess with us again..

[chaylikeswrestlefanfics]

My wrestling fanfiction story on Wattpad, Envious Son is close to 2K! I need help in getting to that goal so if you guys go ahead and check it out! Give it a few reads or votes! The book stars my OC character, it also stars Darby Allin, Sting, Moose, Skye Blue and everyone else!

I promise you guys the drama is good and it'll bring you in.

[himbos-hotline]

original prompt list by @magicalbuttertarts [i have permission to use]

➤ Rules [I guess]:

pick a prompt from the list below

pick a wrestling ship [list of ships I write are here] [unsure I'll write a ship, shoot it in the comments] (will not write stickpage- sorry)

send to my askbox [anons are on]

since its a smut prompt list, no Bucks [i am not getting into the buckest argument again, im too old my guys]

Taken requests are crossed out

Can request as many as you want with all any ships that you want, just do it on different asks

Fics will be completed in a random order alongside other requests/fics

Prompt lists MUST be filled by the middle/end of September as I am running this instead of kinktober

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ───

➤ Vanilla:

Heavy kissing/Heavy makeout -> KennyMatt

Dryhumping/clothed sex -> junglehook

Oral sex -> Hangkenny

Sex

Doggy style

Rimming

With toys

Multiple Partners -> House of Black

Trying a new position -> Hangkenny

Anal sex

Phone sex/Video sex -> Golden lovers

Masturbation

Face sitting -> adamjf

Mutual masturbation -> Adam Cole/Roddy Strong

Requesters choice

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➤ Romantic:

Extensive talking during foreplay/Sex -> Adam Cole/Roddy Strong

Body worship -> Adamjf

Suprise visit during Work/Job/Ect -> Eddie Kingston/Jon Moxley

Overly romantic gestures -> KennyMatt

Romantic lighting/Decore -> Kenny omega/ Adam Cole

Romantic music during sex

Taking a trip

Massage

First "I love you" -> Toni storm/Mairah may

Slow sex -> Hangkenny

Heavy eye contact -> Roman reigns/seth rollins

Spooning -> golden cowboys

Hand holding during sex -> Kyle O'reilly/ Adam Cole

Requests choice

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➤ Goofy

Dared to have sex -> toni storm/Mariah may

Laughing during sex-> Shawn micheals/triple h

With food-> Excaliber/William Regal

In costumes

Giggly sex -> Hookhausen

Comical roleplay

Oral sex under the kitchen table -> poly!BCC

lapdance/Strip tease -> Adamjf

Watching porn and making fun of the scene -> Evil uno/Stu grayson

Distracting the other person with sex -> Hangkenny

Ridiculous dirty talk in public -> adamjf

Finding out partner writes smut and acting out their favourite story

Sexting gone wrong -> junglehook

Birthday sex

Requesters choice

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➤ Hardcore:

Rough sex ->Roman Reigns/Seth Rollins

Cumplay -> Kyle O'reilly/Mariah May

Intense roleplay -> Skategoat

Pegging/Strap on -> Nickcole

Sloppy, dirty sex

Breathplay -> HangMox

Double penetration

Cock/Vagina worship [specify please]

Object penetration -> Golden Lovers

Squirting -> Adam squared

Face fucking -> moxmatt

Requesters choice

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➤ Kinky:

Painplay -> Skategoat

Exhibitionism -> skategoat

Sensory deprevation -> Hangnick

Extreme bondage -> Julia Hart/Skye Blue

Dom/Sub -> Hangmox [Sub mox]

Knife play ->Brody King/Darby allin

Humiliation -> skategoat

Orgasm denial -> kyle o'reilly/Mariah may: Dom Mariah

Gags -> Hangmatt

Begging -> Brody King/Darby allin

Aftercare -> Skategoat

Safeword use -> golden lovers

Requesters choice

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➤ Situational

Elevator sex -> Junglecoprse: The EVPantor [read this in doctor doofensmerts voice pls]

Work sex

Knowing someone can hear -> adamjf

At a movie theatre

In a restaurant -> Orangehook

Against a wall

In a car

Public transport

Shower sex -> Sami Zayn/Finn Balor

Outdoors

In front of a mirror

Holiday sex [requesters choice]

At a partners parents house

In a bathtub -> Hook/darby Allin/jack perry

Requesters choice

[issdisgrace]

MY 2023 RECAP THING

Hello everyone, I've come to you all to look back at some of my posts from this year. I will go over which fics and/or headcanons currently have the most upvotes by the month that I posted them in. I will also be sharing some fics/headcanons I think deserve more love and fics/headcanons of my mine are my personal favorites. Then I will shout out a couple of people before giving my final thoughts. Hope you all enjoy this and have a good new year.

Starting in January, I posted 3 fics and 3 headcanons. But there can only be top three and those are 141 & Los Vaqueros getting saved after shit fell on them winning with 1061 upvotes, Lingerie cod men would wear on their honeymoon with 951 upvotes, and Racoon look alike with 639 upvotes.

Now on to Febuary. I posted 6 fics and 4 headcanons. And the top three are Cod men with a s/o that age regresses with 576 upvotes, For your fucking information with 552 upvotes, and Good boy at 503 upvotes.

Next up is March. I posted 2 fics and 2 headcanons in this month. The top three being 141 meeting Price's heavily tattooed & piericed s/o with 844 upvotes. Young dumb and in love with 372 upvotes, and Jason Vorhees with a tall dom s/o with 304 upvotes.

In April I only posted 1 fic and 1 headcanon. Meaning there is only top two those being 141 & Los Vaqueros reactions to you giving them a random gift with 872 upvotes and Rock and roll legend with 706 upvotes.

Similair to May I only posted 1 headcanon in May. So we only have a top one which is Diego Hargreeves NSFW headcanons with 124 upvotes.

Then in June I posted 3 fics and 1 headcanon. And our top three are Bite with 835 upvotes, Sexy army uniform with 555 upvotes, and Laundry day at 305 upvotes.

Next in the month of July, I posted 1 fic and 3 headcanons. The top three being Fucking Wesker, Leo, and Carlos in their office at 211 upvotes, Sleep aid with 76 upvotes, and Lingerie I think Jamie Tartt would wear at 20 upvotes.

Now in August I posted 1 fic and 4 headcanons. But our top three are Random SFW & NSFW Slasher hcs with 509 upvotes, 4 times Mr. Handsy struck with 303 upvotes, and 141 & Los Vaqueros with a chubby bf with 223 upvotes.

Then in September I posted 3 fics and 1 headcanon. But out of these 4 the top three are 141's Hitman "friend" with 330 upvotes, 141 with a s/o that smokes Mary Jane with 324 upvotes, and After a long day with 113 upvotes.

Next in October I posted 7 fics and 5 headcanons. However the top three are, Slashers with a s/o that uses humor to cope with 273 upvotes, Stress relief with 262 upvotes, and You sure about this with 250 upvotes.

Now coming close to the end of the year in November I posted 4 fics and 8 headcanons. The top three out of these being, Cod men with a s/o that is a good cook with 578 upvotes, The bar with 323 upvotes, and The lovey couple with 76 upvotes.

But now last but not least in December I posted 4 fics and 4 headcanons. But our top three are Love languages Matt Murdock and Frank Castle like giving and receiving with 127 upvotes, The start of Billy and his metal head bf relationship with 116, and Ghost comforting his trans bf with 109 upvotes.

I posted a total of 35 fics and 37 headcanonst this year which is crazy now to put in perspective. Thank you guys for all the love and support that kept me going and posting.

Here's some fics and headcanons I think deserve more love; Lingeire I think Kayce, Jamie, and Rip would wear, MJF with a non binary s/o, Lingerie I think Darby Allin, Jon Moxley, and The Young Bucks would wear, Jey Uso kinks, Being enemies to lovers with Carmy Berzatto, Lingerie I think Roy Kent would wear,

Now we are onto my favorite fics and headcanons that I wrote this year.

For fics I would have to say my favorites are Good boy, You sure about this, Alleyway blowjob, Duality, and Stress Relief.

And for my favorite headcanons I have to say 141 & Los Vaqueros reactions to you giving them a random gift, Random SFW & NSFW Slasher hcs, 4 times Mr Handsy struck, and Matt and Nick Jackson age regressing hcs.

We are now at shoutout portion and almost at the very end of this recap thing of mine. It is now time to give roses to some very lovely people that I can’t recommend enough. So starting off I want to shoutout some of my mutals, @yourfaveprettyboy, @marksbear, @b0g-b0y, @guardkeywolf, @electricsunshine, @yanderestarangel, @miguel-owhora, @bonesnmore, @gazmialmagemela and @transi1vanianhunger. And I also want to shoutout @rodolfoparras, @lieutnt, and @gatorbites-imagines. Please go check all these guys out and show them tons of love and support as they all deserve it. Also please be respectful and follow their blog rules.

Now we are at the bottom of this recap thing. I can’t say thank you enough to all you guys for continuing to read and interact with my work. I appreciate all of you and like I have said in the past when I started writing here on tumblr I never thought I would get this far and look now I have a over 2,000 followers and a whole slew of mutuals. So from the bottom of my heart thank you guys. I hope you will all join me in 2024.

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May i request a Matthew and Nicholas Jackson x reader fic? Possibly she is related to another wrestler and they are obsessed woth her and try to win her over?

The Final Show

Main Masterlist Matthew Jackson Masterlist. (Mentions of Smut) word count 4K

Matthew and Nicholas Jackson X Fem Reader (who is Sting's daughter)

Summary: With Sting’s last match coming up the Young Bucks resort to mind games to get the upper hand against Darby Allin and Sting. After going after Sting’s sons, The Young Bucks meet Y/n for the first time who is Sting’s daughter. The Bucks become obsessed with Y/n and end up fighting on who gets to go out with her. What happens when it becomes too much when Y/n is forced to pick between the two brothers? 

An: This took me a hot minute but I hope you like it. I kept switching points of views so I hope it’s not too confusing. I wanted to make this more detailed but it would be so long and I wanted to keep this as one part. Anyway hope you enjoy it! 

Revolution was quickly approaching and for some reason, Darby Allin and Sting still wouldn’t take us seriously. Although we didn’t want to do this we knew there was simply no other option. We had to get in their heads. As Sting was celebrating in the ring with his sons after becoming AEW tag team champions Nick and I attacked the men from behind. We beat all four men to a bloody pulp. Security tried to pry us off of Sting; but it was simply no use. As Nick and I made our escape through the crowd we got into an argument with a blond woman in the front row. She had blond curly hair and gorgeous green eyes I could get lost in. As beautiful as she was, she was acting like a total bitch. She yelled at us for attaching the men who now lied in a puddle of their own blood in the ring. Although our interaction was short I couldn't stop thinking about her. I asked security to find out more about this woman and I almost threw up in my mouth when I found out she was Sting’s daughter. 

“Remember that girl we saw in the front row?” I asked Nick as he was currently pacing around our office. “What about her? Are you going to try and sleep with her or something?” Nick asked me. “Yes and no. I was asking around and apparently, that’s Sting’s daughter!” “What? You saw her she’s gorgeous. No way in hell she’s his daughter!” I thought the same thing, she was gorgeous. Absolutely stunning, she looked nothing like Sting. “Apparently her name is Y/n. She will be at Sting’s final match. I was thinking what if we use her to get in Sting’s head?” I told my brother, hoping he would get my plan. “Are you sure you’re trying to use Y/n to get in Sting’s head or to get in your pants?” Truth be told, I was trying to play mind games with our opponents but sleeping with her would be a bonus point. 

As I was exiting the arena I surprisingly ran into Y/n. “Y/n! Wait up” I called to her. As she turned to see who called her it was almost like everything turned into slow motion. She spun so elegantly, her hair flowed gracefully. I was hypnotized by her beauty. My trance was broken when she called out “What the fuck do you want Jackson?!” Oh god, she was mad. “I just wanted to properly introduce myself, I think we started off on the wrong foot” The look on her face told me what I needed to know. She didn’t want to talk to me, especially after what I did. “Well as you know my name is Matthew Jackson and I am an executive vice president of all elite wrestling. I was wondering if uh…” I looked like an idiot standing here, I was rambling random nonsense making a complete fool out of myself. All Y/n did was stare at me like the big dumb idiot I am. Just then, as if the gods from above sent me a way to escape this awful interaction Saraya approached the two of us, dragging Y/n away from me. “There you are, I was looking everywhere for you. Let’s go already, I’m starving” Saraya said as she was practically dragging Y/n away from me. Just then she turned around giving me a nasty look saying “Stay away from her Jackson, she’s mine!” 

****

That night as I returned to my hotel room I still couldn't stop thinking about Y/n. As I showered all I could think of was having her pressed up against the shower wall. My mind was filled with dirty fantasies, they were so strong. I tossed and turned in my sleep, all I wanted was her lying there next to me. Not necessarily in a dirty way but I wanted to hold her in my arms as she slept. I didn’t understand the chokehold she had on me, I had known her for all of five minutes and now I sat picturing the two of us as a happy married couple with four children. She even invaded my dreams, she wouldn't get out of my head. 

***

“Good morning sunshine, I made you breakfast in bed!” I opened my eyes to be greeted by my gorgeous beautiful wife. “Baby, you shouldn't have. I’m the one that is supposed to be making you breakfast in bed, you are the pregnant one” I told her “Well, I just wanted to remind you of how much I love you Matthew!” “I love you too Y/n!” The two of us exchanged a sweet kiss before I felt a kick. “Did you feel that! He kicked” I told Y/n excitedly" “I know, little Darby sure is a kicker” “Darby?” “Yeah, we agreed to call him Darby. Don’t you remember? You said we could call him Darby to remember him after the accident?” “The accident?” “Yeah, when you and Nicholas attacked him and my father in the ring. You KILLED them? Remember? You Destroyed my family, my life. I know you apologized and I forgave you but the least you can do is name our son after him?” 

I shot out of my bed in a cold sweat. I was struggling to breathe, what the fuck kind of messed up dream was that? Like what the fuck? 

***

I was in the middle of a peaceful slumber when I was rudely awoken by my cell phone. I checked the time and then my phone. Why was my brother calling me this late? I was almost three in the morning for god's sake, this better be important. 

“Matt you need to calm down, it was just a dream” I was trying to comfort my brother after he told me the weird nightmare he just had. How would he react if I told him that I was also dreaming of Y/n. My dream however was not fucked up, it was peacefull, calming, perfect. 

Y/n stood in the middle of a beautiful flowerfield wearing a beautiful white gown. She danced around the field without a care in the world. The two of us were alone; it was the two of us against the world. 

Once I was able to calm Matt down enough I tried to go back to sleep but was unsuccessful. After twisting and turning I decided I would look online to try and find out more information about Y/n. I was able to find out that she was 30 years old, lived in California and worked as an artist. Her art gallery was surprisingly a half hour from my house so I assumed she lived close to me. The work she did was magnificent, not only did she paint the most beautiful pieces I’d ever seen but she also used other mediums such as sculpting, sketching, and she even had a very impressive digital art collection. Knowing that I would be sure to bring it up the next time I saw her. Maybe I could ask her to make me something? I was pretty confident my interaction with her would go better than the one with my brother. 

I knew this would be a bad idea. Today I would ‘stumble’ into Y/n’s art gallery and shoot my shot. I walked into Y/n’s gallery and it was even more beautiful than the pictures online. The inside smelt like vanilla and white sage, the walls were scattered with different forms of art media and sculptures. As I admired the work on the walls I heard a familiar voice ask “Hi there, do you need help with anything or are you just browsing?” As I turned to face her I saw the shocked expression on Y/n’s face. “Oh Hi Nick!” I could feel myself blush. “Hi Y/n, I didn’t know you worked here?” I tried to play dumb but I was scared she could see right through me. “Yeah, actually this is my gallery” She said with a smile on her face. “Really? I had no idea you were an artist” “Yeah, well..there a lot you don’t know about me” I could tell by the look in her eyes that the smile on her face was genuine. I felt as if I was dreaming, I might be delusional but was she flirting with me? “Oh really?” I asked “I’m surprised Sting never mentioned he had a daughter that was an artist. I didn’t even know he had a daughter. Your work is beautiful.” “Thank you! He probably didn’t mention it because he still thinks this is a phase and not a real job. He still sees me as the ‘starving artist’ who can’t afford rent when I’m making more than he is.” I listened carefully to every word Y/n said, I studied her features as she spoke. The more I thought about it the more I got why Sting never mentioned Y/n before. She was absolutely gorgeous, those freaks backstage would throw themselves at her. Just then I almost choked when Y/n said “I’m actually thinking of closing up early today. Do you want to grab a few drinks later?” I didn’t drink, but how was Y/n supposed to know that. “I’d love to but I don’t drink, '' I told her. “Oh- well I make a good mocktail?” Make a good mocktail? Was she going to make me a drink? Was I going to her house? “Sure! I’d love that” “Perfect, put in your number and I’ll send you my address” I nervously put my number in Y/n’s phone, reading the numbers over and over again to make sure I put in the right thing. Once Y/n sent me her address I noticed that she only lived a few houses down from me. “That’s crazy, I live a few houses down from you!” “Really?” “Yeah really!” “Small world. I’ll see you in a hour? I just have to close everything up” “I’ll see you then!” 

***

I felt like a nervous teenager that was going on his first date with his crush as I approached Y/n’s house. It still blew my mind that she lived only a few doors down this whole time. How did we never run into each other before? I decided I would walk to the large corner house I had grown to love. It was massive, the whole property gated off with a security guard at the driveway. 

(An: Here are some pics of the inside of the house!)

I always imagined what this house would look like on the inside and now here I was with the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen. As I walked into the house I felt like I had been transported back 50 years. The exterior of Y/n’s house was all modern but the inside looked like a 70s LA time capsule. My eyes were drawn to the massive conversation pit I could spot from the entrance. Everything was carpet, the decor was vintage but had many modern pieces that tied in beautifully. “Your house is gorgeous' ' I told Y/n “Thank you, I loved LA in the 70s. I wasn’t born but I have always been fascinated with the artichture from that era. When I saw this house on the market I knew I needed it but the outside was practically falling apart so I basically built another house around it to prevent these old walls from collapsing.” 

Y/n and I spent the whole evening talking and listening to old records. I was able to find out so much about her. How she moved out at 18 to Los Angeles with no support from her father. How she was no contact with her family for years as she tried to make it on her own in the big city. It looked like Y/n did quite well for herself. We talked for hours and I felt myself falling harder in love with her with every sentence she said. “Can I ask you something?” I asked Y/n as she put on a new record “Sure” “Do you hate me?” “Why would I hate you? I invited you over to my house?” “But I attacked your father and Darby?” “I’m over it. I was mad at first but I remembered he was kinda a jerk to me my whole life so. I was more mad you attacked my brothers. They were the only ones who actually cared about me. Tell your brother I’m sorry for yelling at him”  “So you don’t hate us?” “Nope” Well, that’s a sigh of relief. 

When I finally left Y/n’s I couldn't help the warm fuzzy feeling that washed over. God Matt was going to be so jealous. 

**

“What do you mean you went over to her house for drinks? You don’t even drink!!” I yelled at Nick. “She offered so I wasn’t going to be rude. And by the way, she makes a delicious mocktail.” I couldn't believe my own brother went behind my back when he knew I was the one who had a crush on Y/n. He said he didn’t even like her in that way. “I can’t believe you” “What? Is someone jealous?” “You know I am” “Well if it makes you feel better she said she isn’t mad at you and she wanted me to tell you she’s sorry for yelling at you the other day” Atleast Y/n wasn’t mad at me but I was still mad that she was all over my brother when she should be all over me. “I don’t care, I’m still mad at you” “It’s not my fault I stumbled into her gallery. It’s also not my fault she lives four houses down from me.” “WHAT?” “Yeah she lives on the corner. You know the house that always has security outside? That one” Okay, this wasn’t fair, he had the upper hand here. I didn’t fully believe him though. No way he ‘stumbled’ into her gallery. “You said you didn’t even like Y/n in that way!” “Maybe I changed my mind?” 

There was no way the both of us could have her. It could only be one of us. Nick and I decided we would have a little friendly competition to see who could win Y/n over. She would have to be the one to pick. 

***

“Okay, they are officially obsessed with you” Saraya told me as she pointed out yet another gift Matt had left me. “It’s a problem. They want me to pick between the two of them” I told Saraya. Saraya had been my best friend for years, we met when I designed a jacket for her when she first started out as a wrestler. I thought it was cute that Matt and Nick both had crushes on me but it got creepy fast when they wouldn't leave me alone. If I had to choose, I would choose Nick but if I did that I’m pretty sure Matt would jump off a bridge. “I don’t even know what to do Raya. They are actually driving me insane.” “Do you want me to say something?” “No, no I’ll talk to Nick. I actually like him but I don’t know if I want to go out with him with all of this going on.” “Well, Revolution is approaching soon. Maybe this whole thing will die down after that?” “Hopefully” 

****

I felt in my gut that what Matt and I were doing was causing more harm than good. We both wanted Y/n but what if after this she wanted none of us. I sat in my hotel room contemplating calling Y/n to try and apologize for everything but just as I was about to I heard a knock at my door. I went to open it and was shocked to see Y/n on the other end. “Can I come in?” she asked “Of course” I told her as I ushered her in the room. I could tell just by looking at her that something was wrong. “Look, I just wanted to apologize for everything that’s been going on recently. It’s gone too far and it needs to stop. We put you in a difficult position making you choose between us and I’m sorry. I’m sorry that Matt won’t stop bombarding you with gifts and calls. I’m sorry for putting you through all of this when you should be savouring these last moments with Sting in AEW.” I truly felt bad about everything. I thought about giving up and letting Matt have her but anyone with eyes could tell that Y/n wasn’t interested in Matt. 

“That’s actually what I came here to talk about. Look, Nick I do like you, I really do. Like a lot. The thing is Matt would go insane if he found out-” “He doesn’t need to know, it can be our little secret” “Nick, he would find out eventually. I don’t think it’s worth it. You two should stop obsessing over me and be focusing on your big match tomorrow. Whether you win or lose please do me a favor and make that match amazing. Even though I don’t have the best relationship with my father he deserves a big sendoff.” Y/n was right, this whole thing started with Sting and it was going to end with Sting. 

I noticed the tears start to form in Y/n’s eyes and I was quick to hold her close. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry Y/n.” “It’s not your fault” “Yes it is. I just really like you Y/n. I have never met anyone that makes me feel the things I feel when I’m around you. When I saw you for the first time I knew I needed to know more about you, I needed you in my life in any form. After that night at the gallery I couldn't stop thinking about you. I don’t care about what Matt will do, I don’t care how Darby and Sting will probably murder me once they find out. All I care about is spending time with you. This doesn’t have to be a romantic thing but I need you in my life Y/n. As crazy as it sounds I think I’m in love with you” Shit, did I just admit that I loved her. Great job Nick, you scared her off. 

“I think I love you too,” Y/n admitted. It was so quiet I almost missed it. “Really?” “Really”     

I was at a loss of words, I didn’t know what to say so I kissed her. It was a delicate kiss but it would end up leading to much more. I didn’t intend to make love to her that night but fate had other plans. I had never experienced something like this in my entire life. Sure I had sex before, I fucked many women but I never quite made love before. This was passionate, delicate, it was filled with so many different raw emotions I couldn't even explain it. We cried, we laughed, we did everything in between and I knew that I would do anything for that woman. I would fight for us, I would do anything and everything if it meant I could have the honor to make such beautiful love to her. It was like our bodies were made for eachother, I had found my other half. 

I felt safe, I felt at peace, this was my new home and I was grateful to be allowed inside. 

When I woke up the next morning I felt like I was still dreaming, that the universe was playing a cruel joke on me. But this wasn’t a dream, it was my new reality. The woman of my dreams lay next to me looking even more beautiful than she did the day I first met her. The sunlight shined on her sleeping body making her look like a goddess. Even though my body and mind was still filled with lust in the back of my mind I couldn't stop thinking about the things I would do to Sting tonight. I would end that man’s career. I would leave him lying in a puddle of his own blood, his lifeless body in the middle of the ring. Y/n would watch the whole thing, I would make sure of it. I wanted to break her heart, her soul just so at the end of the night I could make love to her and put it all back together. Sure Matt was the one that really loved her but I loved her in my own way. I loved the way she looked underneath me with tears in her eyes. I loved how she made me feel. The plan was always to use Y/n to get in Sting’s head right? That was our goal, fuck her and get in her head. Teach her that Sting is the bad guy, make her ours. 

It’s not my fault that Matt fell completely in love with her. I couldn't blame her, she truly was the most gorgeous woman I had ever met in my life. I just got to her first. I would have her brainwashed to serve me as her master. As much as I loved Y/n at the end of the day business is business. I hope she will forgive me for all of this. A part of me did truly feel bad but this was all Sting's fault. If he just took Matt and me seriously to begin with this would have never happened in the first place. I placed a delicate kiss on Y/n’s shoulder blade as I whispered in her ear “I’m sorry baby, I love you so much but I am going to kill Sting”

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Could I get a Darby Allin one shot? A female reader. Maybe a friends to lovers fic where reader is a photographer and Darby is her favorite subject?

Flash

Summary: Darby offers to help you with your portfolio

Warnings: none

Taglist: @fiskers7136 @peachmango-kombucha @kcloveswrestling @bellalutionn @xkennyxomegax @tummyyellin @legit9thlunaticwarrior @auburnwrites @damnnhausen @thesusbunny @blaquekittycat @writtingrose

You rushed around the empty building you were doing the photo shoot in. You needed some knew photos for your website, and had convinced Darby to model for you. You had found an old abandoned building, and after making sure it was safe, you decided to do the shoot their. You had set up a few lights, and had your camera along with laptop.

“Hey.” You turned to see Darby walking towards you. He was wearing the outfit you had picked for him. It was a button up see through shirt with a dress jacket. The shirt was unbuttoned most of the way down, and tucked into his pants.

“Hey, you look good.” You smiled, looking over your friend. “Thank you so much for this. You’re a life saver.” You pulled him into a hug before turning to everything.

“Don’t worry about it.”

“So, start over there and just try to do what feels right.” You explained as you grabbed your camera. You watched as he went over, and you started taking photos. You would give him directions every once in a while, have him tilt his head up or step forward a few steps.

After a few minutes he started slowly taking jacket off. You felt your breath catch in your throat, feeling…something.

“You ok?” You were pulled back to reality realizing you hadn’t actually been taking photos.

“Ya, sorry. Got stuck in my head,” you dismissed.

“Should I stop-“

“No!” You quickly interrupted. “These will actually be really good,” you assured him. He gave you a bit of an odd look, but you both went back to the shoot.

It didn’t take long for you to finish. He had brought his board, as always, so while he worked on some tricks you sat and did some photo editing.

Eventually you found yourself sitting on the edge of the floor, your legs dangling off the building. You felt the presence of someone next to you as Darby sat down with his board next to him.

“How do they look?” He asked, looking over your shoulder.

“Good, I think it’s a good vibe for the website.” You turned the computer towards him so he could look at them.

“Damn, your talented with a camera.” He mumbled, causing your face to heat up.

“It’s easy when you have such a good looking model,” you joked hoping he didn’t notice your face heating up.

“You think I’m good looking?” He raised an eyebrow at you, and you struggled to figure out what to say. He chuckled as you stuttered over your words. “I’m fucking with you.”

“Oh, right.” You felt disappointment fill you at his words. Of course you thought Darby was attractive. Anyone would say he was, but you thought about it more then most people probably would.

“You going back on tour soon?” You asked, attempting to change the conversation topic.

“In about a week.”

“You seem quiet today.” You mentioned, setting your laptop to the side.

“I’m just… somewhere else,” he mumbled, looking out on the field in front of you guys.

“Hey,” he looked down at you. “You need to talk about something?”

“It’s stupid.” He warned, but you shrugged. “There’s a girl.” You did your best to not seem disappointed.

“What about her?”

“I like her, but I can’t tell if she likes me back. I’ve known her for a while, and I don’t want to come on to strong.” He explained.

You sat for a moment, trying to figure out what to say. “Well, you should tell her.”

“You think?”

“Ya, it doesn’t help either of you to not know. Then once you know you both l can move on from there.” You looked away from him, hoping he couldn’t read your emotions.

“Y/n?” You glanced back over at him, waiting for whatever he was going to say. “It’s you.”

“What?”

“The girl, it’s You. I like you.” You just stared at him, unsure of what to say.

“Are you serious?” You asked, praying he wasn’t joking.

He leaned forward a bit, giving you an out before kissing you lightly. You leaned in yourself, eyes slipping closed as you kissed him back. He pulled back, giving you a small smirk.

“Still think I’m joking?”

“I might still need some reassurance.” He chuckled, but pulled you into another kiss. 

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Hey Babe, I was wondering if you wrote for Darby Allin? If so could you possibly write a little fic for him. No pressure, Love you♥

My emo lover <3

Summary: The reader gears up for Revolution and Sting's retirement match. Helping her father and Darby wherever she can.

"Darbs, have you seen my dad today?" You question your boyfriend while digging around for his face paint in your bag.

"I haven't seen him since the airport, no." Darby replies. "Why? What's up?" He tilts his head at you curiously.

You shrug and finally find what you're looking for. "I was just curious." You assure him. "It's going to be weird no having him around every week."

"I think we'll be okay." Darby chuckles. "Plus he's still working backstage once in a while isn't he? So he won't be completely gone." He reminds you.

"That's true." You nod. "Alright, sit down. What kind of design do you want tonight?" You ask him while shaking a face paint bottle in your hand.

Darby shrugs and sits down in a chair next to where you're standing. He pulls his shirt over his head and settles into his seat.

"You can pick." Darby decides after a moment of thought. "You haven't made me look bad yet." He grins at you.

You giggle and shake your head. "I think it'd be pretty hard to make you look bad, pretty boy."

"Pretty boy?" Darby replies pointedly. "Hey! I'm hardcore!" He protests.

"You can be hardcore and look like a pretty boy at the same time." You laugh and cup his cheek with your free hand. "Now hold still please."

Darby obeys and stops talking for the moment. You start smearing face paint all over one side of his face and begin blending it out for him. Throughout the process of you making Darby's face paint design look right he gazes up at you with adorable puppy dog eyes.

"Do you have to stare at me like that? It's distracting." You grumble to Darby.

"Like what?" Darby replies with a knowing grin.

You roll your eyes at him and switch colors. "Like you're madly in love with me."

"Maybe I am." Darby replies.

"Okay lover boy." You giggle and lean down for a kiss. "There, now you look as hardcore as you claim to be."

You start putting away all your stuff and Darby checks his reflection in his phone. "Do I get an 'I love you' back?" He asks you.

"I gave you a kiss." You protest. "Isn't that enough?" You tease him.

"Coming from you? It's never enough." Darby insists. "Come on." He whines. "I love you. Three simple words. For good luck." Darby comes up behind you for a hug.

You sigh when Darby wraps his arms around you. "You know people might not think you're such a hardcore dude if they saw how clingy you are." You joke.

"What can I say? I'm a lover not a fighter." Darby replies.

"Okay!" You laugh and turn around in Darby's arms. "Tell that to all the times I've had to bandage you up." You remind him. "I love you, you overly-violent idiot. Now go find my dad." You give him a small shove toward the door.

Darby grins to himself and lingers at the door. "I knew you loved me."

"Mhm. Go! Before my dad thinks I stole you." You point at the door.

"It'd be worth it." Darby replies as he heads out the door.

You roll your eyes again with a smile on your face and finish cleaning up.

You hang around in the locker room for a while and watch the show unfold on a tv monitor. Toward the end of the show you watch the Jackson brothers head out to the ring and once again start badmouthing your father and Darby. A fight ensues of course, and you know that you'll be checking Darby for injuries later.

After the show goes off the air you sit and wait for Darby and Sting to head back to the locker room.

"Hey, dad." You greet Sting when he finally show up with Darby.

"Hey, sweetie." Sting nods to you. "How has your day been?" He asks you.

You shrug as Darby walks over to you. "It was fine. You didn't hit your head did you?" You ask Darby.

"I don't think I did." Darby shrugs.

"You don't thin you did?" You repeat him and begin looking at his head. "How do you not know if you hit your head?"

Sting chuckles at your bickering. "You'd better get used to it Darby." He snickers. "With me gone she's about to get ten times worse." He jokes.

"Oh I know I'm so annoying for caring about my boyfriend." You huff.

"I love you too." Darby grins.

Sting laughs and you stop fawning over Darby. Everyone settles down and starts packing up to leave.

"So," Sting prompts you. "How do you feel about coming out to the ring with me and Darby on Sunday?" He asks you.

"Do you want me out there?" You ask in surprise. "Is that even a good idea? I don't want to get in the way, dad."

Sting shakes his head. "You're my only kid that doesn't have to be in the crowd." He reminds you. "Why wouldn't I want you out there."

"Darby? What do you think?" You turn to Darby.

"I don't see why not." Darby shrugs. "I don't think Matt and Nick are the types to mess with you if you're out there. And even if they are, you know I'd never let them get the chance to hurt you." He adds.

You nod, knowing that Darby would go through hell to make sure that you're safe. "Alright, yeah, I'll go out there with you two." You decide to honor Sting's request. "I can play cheerleader for one night. Plus it'll be fun to rub it in the guy' face." You giggle.

"Atta girl." Sting beams. "That's why you're my favorite." He teases you.

"Awe, I love you too, dad." You giggle and hug him.

[somasbrianrot]

Master list

I’m a pretty new vlog, but for anyone looking for my Master list here it is

Nepotism, who’s she? series

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Part 7

Other Fics

AEW

Dynamite Girl (Poly! Elite x Reader)

I Like You (Darby Allin x Seamstress! Reader)

Elite’s Princess (Poly! Elite x Feminine! Wrestler! Reader)

Nose Problems (Poly! Elite x Wrestler! Reader)

WWE

No Matter What (Solo Sikoa x Wrestler! Reader)

The Baddest (Matt Riddle x Reader)

The Bloodline’s Own Angel (The Bloodline x Wrestler! Reader)

[claymoresofinfamy23]

Hi! I’m Clay!

My other intro post wasn’t unhinged enough, so I’m making a new one!

Important notes!

I WILL NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES TALK ABOUT POLITICS OR RELIGION. I’m a fandom, music and fanfic ONLY blog. If you’re a minor, you can interact with me, just be aware that I do make NSFW jokes and frequently reblog smutty fanfics. So don’t read those. (It’s not like I can stop you, I’m not your parents. But if you do read them, that’s all on you.)

With that out of the way, go and follow my closest moots! (I love you all, these are just the ones I feel I’m closest to. This list is subject to addition (because I ain’t perfect and I accidentally forget people. Also if you want me to take you off this list, let me know.)

@there-goes-thefighter @mini-rollins @dykekota @alyyaanna @edgessunflower

Please check out my Meet my OCs and check out my Masterlists!

Meet my OCs! (This is still in progress, haven’t finished making all of them yet.) Masterlist One!

Masterlist Two!

Specialty tags!

2004 Randy Orton: Cutie Patootie🥰

2009 Randy Orton: Unhinged Viper Man🐍

Present-day Randy Orton: My Viper💚

Cody Rhodes: My Angel🤍

Seth Rollins: Crazy Vampire❤️

Drew Mcintyre: My favorite Scotsman💙

Damian Priest: Vampire King💜

Roman Reigns: My favorite loser (Affectionate)🩶

Edge/Adam Copeland: SpearMaster🔱

AJ Styles: My Werewolf🩵

Darby Allin: SkellyBoy🖤

Dean Winchester: My hunter💕

Jack Kline: Sweet Nephilim🩷

Aaron Warner: Dark Book Boyfriend🖤🖤

Nick Torres: fav agent🫶

Dwight Hendrickson: Chief💛

Duke Crocker: Grey Gull🩶🩶

Johnny “Soap” McTavish: 141 baby🧼

John Reese: chaotic boyfriend🫶🫶

Root and Shaw: chaotic besties👯‍♀️

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Clay needs help

Clay speaks

Clay rants

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Play a game with Clay

Clay answers asks!

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Clay’s music tastes

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Clay’s OCs.

Meet Clay’s OCs

Luna Nightingale

Cora Callahan

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Here’s some fun facts about me!

My favorite songs are as follows:

Psycho In My Head- Skillet. (2023)

Dreaming Of Eden- Skillet (2019)

Collide- Skillet (2003)

Assorted songs from skillet’s “Rise” album (2013)

Boulevard Of Broken Dreams- Green Day (2004)

IF IT DOESN’T HURT- Nothing More (2024)

Hope it Haunts You- Citizen Soldier (2020)

Make Hate To Me- Citizen Soldier (2020)

When Legends Rise- Godsmack (2018)

End Of Me- Ashes Remain (2011)

Favorite shows: WWE

person of interest (2011-2016)

and Supernatural (2005-2020)

NCIS

Haven (2010-2015)

Other assorted random facts!

I went to the 2023 Royal Rumble that was held in San Antonio, TX.

I’m a southern gal!

I’m ADHD and tend to hyperfixate on things and people and at the moment, I’m hyperfixated on Aaron Warner (shatter me book series) and Randy Orton.

My fics are on wattpad ONLY and are generally 18+ due to dark themes (kidnapping, violence etc) on my main acc BabySquishy0218 and pure smut on my second account WWEgirl24

I’m your local insomniac, and I’m usually up till 2:00-2:30 AM as such, asks and DM’s are always open I’d love to hear from you and there are only two rules for both. As I mentioned, I don’t talk about politics so no asks or DM’s about politics and/or religion and if I receive an ask or DM about these topics I will delete it immediately and if a person continues to send such messages to me, unfortunately, I will have to block them. As for the second rule, please be kind! Allow me to add a side note, if you ask me why I don’t want to talk about politics/religion I will gladly answer that question. Please respect my boundaries. I do not want to block anyone, but this is my safe space and if anyone continues to violate my boundaries after I have politely communicated them, I will have to block them. I love you all, and I hope that we can have fun thirsting over men!

Sincerely,

Clay!

[aerodaltonimperial]

i got tagged yesterday, but wasn't at my computer until now, so here's the ao3 meme! anyone who hasn't been tagged who wants to do it, jump on in! (i have no idea who has gotten tagged already lol)

Rules: go to your AO3 account and find the following:

What ratings do you write most of your fics under? Teen And Up Audiences (134)

What are your top three fandoms? All Elite Wrestling (113), Jpop (37), Teen Wolf (TV) (17)

What is the top character you write about? Jungle Boy | Jack Perry (81)

What are your top three pairings? Darby Allin/Jungle Boy | Jack Perry (62), Donovan Danhausen/Hook (38), Akanishi Jin/Kamenashi Kazuya (17)

What are the top three additional tags? Kayfabe Compliant (100), Explicit Sexual Content (33), Getting Together (23) [bonus #4: The Author Regrets Nothing (15)]

Does any of this surprise you? No LMAO. Does it embarrass me? ... I mean, maybe a little bit, but this was probably a lot more surprising last year, when my AO3 account slowly became a Jack Perry content machine. Mostly because I don't actually think anyone could have seen that twist coming when Jack first got entangled with Hook in late '22, early '23, given how ANGRY I was over JungleHook at its inception, but here I am, holding down nearly 20% of Jack's AO3 content by myself. The 81 count on his character tag feels a bit excessive LOOOOL.

I will say, however, that the number count on the AEW fics really shows how much I respond to constant input. that's the thing about wrestling: there's always more wrestling. and instead of a 6-episode show that i binge-watch in two days and get briefly into and then drift away from, wrestling is a never-ending waterfall of content and stories, and it's the single most impressive inspiration i've had in easily a decade+. i know people on tumblr have talked about how much we miss weekly shows that span a year, and clearly, i did, too! i got this constant flow of new content hooked into my veins and end up producing at breakneck speeds, and i really do think this has so much to do with the fact that there's just always NEW STUFF.

[delilahcalicocat]

"Stay back dear, it's bad"

Warnings: Blood, Mentions of Injury, Talk about injury, mainly fluff, small amount of cursing (not too much, just the words: Damn and Hell)

Pairing: Darby Allin & our lovely OC. Melody Moxley (Jon's little sister)

Summary: after Revolution, Jon Moxley's little sister Melody, Meets Darby, Only because she's working in Medical while she heals from her match on dynamite 2 weeks prior

WC: probably 1k or 2k-ish (I'm sorry)

Author's Note: I have a couple oneshots or drabbles, I'll be making. Refraining from the smut since my Brain is filled with a tooth-rotting amount of fluffy stories, and Original Characters. And I will not be making smut fics with gore in them, this is just a oneshot of Jon's sister meeting Darby after the match at revolution, since the image of him lying there has been like permanently ingrained into my head.

[Melody's POV:]

After a long night of tending to so many injured wrestlers, I found my worst case of injury. I had to watch the matches since I was taken off the card 2 weeks ago. I hurt my wrist pretty bad in a match with my older brother, but besides that. I'm having fun working in medical that was until revolution, after the main event. I was practically screaming internally, I saw a wrestler go through a panel of glass. So I got my glass removing items ready, it was going to be a long night I could tell.

But I stood outside the medical room as Darby walked by, he gave a weak smile and said

"Stay back dear, It's bad" He limped into the room before sitting down

"Well, I'm the Worker thats on right now. My co-worker clocked out 2 hours ago." I huffed out with a frown

"Wait. So you've been dealing with half the roster for over 3 hours?!" He said

"Yeah, such is my life." I replied

"Well Damn. You have it rough." He said

"Alright, enough Chit-Chat, we gotta get the glass slivers out of your back and stitch you up." I sighed, putting gloves on.

I started removing the slivers, they were in there deep, I also had a towel for every other second I had to wipe this man's back off, after 1 tedious hour of work, I got all the slivers out, they now sat on a tray, I counted 299 slivers of glass.

"How the actual Hell did you manage to get 299 Glass slivers in your back?" I asked him

He didn't respond to my question, but I continued on. I started to stitch his head up, and I had to wipe his head occasionally. But that's fine.

"You've probably lost more blood then my brother in his match." I said

"Who's your brother?" He asked me

"My brother is Jon Moxley." I sighed

"Oh, You're Melody Moxley?" He said

"Yeah I am, Former woman's champ. Until I got injured" I sighed again

"How'd you get injured?" He seemed curious about my story

"I got my wrist slammed against an exposed turnbuckle, then had said wrist get crushed by a chair." I said with a sigh

"Oh, Damn. That had to hurt" He said

"Yeah it did." I said, rolling my eyes

[Darby's POV:]

This girl, despite us meeting like an hour ago, she seems quite tough. I like her style and how she is with medical so people don't make the same mistake as her. But I am impressed that she works for medical, even having a broken wrist.

She seems quite chill aswell, I like her.

[Melody's POV:]

After 2 more hours of work, I finished stitching up his head. I let out a audible sigh, and put the Bloodied towelette with the, for a lack of a better word. Stained Glass slivers, that tray was gonna end up most likely in the Hazmat or Dangerous Bin in the medical Office.

I got him to stand up, and I walked him to the door.

"Go to catering and get some food, but be careful." I warned him

"Uh.. actually, I was wondering if you.. maybe wanted to go to catering with me?" He said

"Oh- uh.. sure" I said, a small tinge of pink flushing my cheeks.

I grabbed his hand and we went to catering, we sat down and chatted a little

"So whats your name again?" He asked

"Melody, Melody Moxley" I said with a smile

"I'm Darby, Allin" He smiled back

"Nice to meet you!" I smiled widely

The End! ♡

[chaylikeswrestlefanfics]

Somebody PLEASE follow me on my wattpad if you like reading wrestling fanfiction!! Because people are being assholes!! 😫😂😂

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I will follow you guys back and give you a very big thank you!! 💕

[issdisgrace]

FIC YARD ONE

A place where one offs and discontinued characters collect

ADAM COLE (fuck you)

Had it up to here

Lingerie I think they would wear

DARBY ALLIN

Lingerie I think they would wear

JAY WHITE

Lingerie I think they would wear

JON MOXLEY

Lingerie I think they would wear

NSFW Alphabet

MATT JACKSON

Age regression hcs

Lingerie I think they would wear

Worried

MAXWELL JACOB FRIEDMAN

Feminization kink

Lingerie I think they would wear

With a non binary s/o

With a single dad

Your sugar daddy

NICK JACKSON

Age regression hcs

Doc

Lingerie I think they would wear

GARY "ROACH" SANDERSON

Getting saved after shit fell on them

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Platonic headcanons

Price’s heavily pierced and tattooed s/o

Reacting to you giving them a random gift

The dress they would wear to their weddings

With a s/o that age regresses

JOHN “SOAP” MACTAVISH

After a long day

Getting saved after shit fell on them

Hitman friend

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Price’s heavily pierced and tattooed s/o

Reacting to you give them a random gift

Rock N’ Roll legend

Sexy army uniform

The dress they would wear to their wedding

With a chubby bf

With a s/o that age regresses

With a s/o that is a good cook

With a s/o that smokes Mary Jane

KÖNIG

For your fucking information

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Reacting to you giving them a random gift

Sexy army uniform

The dress they would wear to their wedding

With a s/o that age regresses

KYLE “GAZ” GARRICK

Hitman friend

Laundry day

Lingerie they would wear on their honeymoon

Price’s heavily pierced and tattooed s/o

Reacting to you giving them a random gift

Rock N’ Roll legend

The dress they would wear to their wedding

With a chubby bf

With a s/o that age regresses

With a s/o that smokes Mary Jane

BRUCE BANNER

We love and accept you

FINN SHELBY

Coming out

Birthday

My boyfriend and my son

Transvestite

JOHN SHELBY

Some slag

OBI WAN KENOBI

Morning tea and talks

Unconscious