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I don't know what's going on [with Jon Moxley and Darby Allin]. I knew something was up because [me and Mox] text each other at least once or twice a week, or three times a week, just funny stuff, nothing about wrestling. Like, a funny meme or a stupid Instagram thing or something, you know what I mean? Just to make each other laugh. Or, the Penguin show just came out. We would usually text each other and be like, "yo, you saw that new Batman deal that's happening?" or whatever, you know? But he's doing his thing. I have nothing against what he's doing.
– Eddie Kingston on what's going on with Jon Moxley (for the DAVINci Report, Sept. 20, 2024)
#eddie kingston#jon moxley#aew#all elite wrestling#moxeddie#quotes*#tag team: moxley & kingston#feud: moxley vs darby#interviews
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When he was Jungle Boy, I felt like it was just too hokey and had a shelf life, if that makes sense. Like there was a glass ceiling with Jungle Boy, and then when he first became a bad guy, Hollywood Jack, or wherever the hell he was it just wasn’t believable. Nothing he was doing was believable. It felt like a horrible made-for-TV Lifetime, movie network character. If anybody’s benefited from the incident that happened last year at All In, it’s Jack Perry, because now what he is, I feel like, is kind of where he always needed to be.
-- Darby Allin about Jack Perry via NYPost
#Darby Allin#Jack Perry#Jungle Boy#Hollywood Jack#AEW#All Elite Wrestling#AEW Dynamite#AEW Rampage#AEW Collision#ROH#Ring of Honor#Jungle Express
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Ricky Starks Saves The Day
Summary: Ricky refuses to watch his ship fall apart, and makes it his mission to get Y/N and Hook back together.
Warnings: angst, cussing, arguing, drinking, implied smut, fluff, lil bit of spice
A/N: I hope you guys enjoy this imagine!!!!! All the support on my last one has been SO amazing and I cannot express how grateful I am for it!!!!🥹🥰 I love all of you so so so so much!!!!! And once again, a special shoutout to my bestie @99hook !!!!! Ilysm bestie and thank you!!!!🧡🤍 If it wasn’t for you I wouldn’t be posting this🥹🩷
It was never a good idea to spew words without thinking them through while you're both furious.
Because when the feelings of anger fade, you are left with nothing but sadness and immense regret.
This was something Hook learned a little too late.
All Y/N wanted was for him to spend a little more time with her, and neither of them could even remember why it escalated like it had. But it did.
And then Hook decided to blurt that he thought it might be better for them to break up.
Now both of them were miserable, and everyone could see it.
But Hook was too nervous to approach Y/N, as she had avoided him entirely since that night.
And Y/N had been avoiding him because seeing him made her so sad.
It was just a cycle of sadness, that all of their friends were sick and tired of seeing them be stuck in.
Enter Ricky Starks; who made it his mission to get them back together.
He loved both Hook and Y/N dearly, and just wanted them to be happy. He wasn't gonna sit back and watch true love go to waste.
But at that same time, Y/N had decided enough moping was enough.
And with some encouragement from her best friend Kris Statlander, she found herself considering dating again.
So when Ricky walked into catering and plopped down next to the two women, their conversation almost gave him heart palpitations.
"I'm telling you Y/N, the best way to get over a guy is to get under another" Kris smirks.
Ricky starts choking on his food, making Y/N's eyes widen and she pats his back. "Are you ok Ricky?"
"Y-Yeah" he croaks out, clearing his throat. "You know, personally, I don't really agree with that philosophy"
Kris raises an eyebrow at him. "Oh yeah? And what would you suggest?"
"Um," Ricky falters, unsure of what to say. "I, uh… maybe some ice cream?"
"I like his idea way more" Y/N immediately says.
Ricky feels momentary relief, before Kris scoffs. "Ignore him. Look, just give it a try. Once you go out with another guy, you may realize that you don't miss him as much as you think"
Ricky cringes, as he can tell Y/N is considering it.
"But who would I even go out with?" She asks after a moment.
This makes Kris perk up. "Take your pick hon. I mean, honestly, have you seen yourself?"
"I don't know" Y/N sinks in her chair.
"Hey Y/N" She looks up when she hears her name and sees Darby Allin approaching them.
"Hey Darby, what's up?" She asks with a smile.
"Do you remember that one night you did my face paint when the makeup artist had an emergency and had to leave?" He asks nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Yeah" Y/N answers.
"It's just.. the way you did it was really cool and I wanted to ask if you'd do it again?" He rushes out.
Y/N grins. "Of course I will!"
She sits her plate down and waves goodbye to Ricky and Kris. "I'll see you guys later"
With that, she walks off with Darby.
Ricky scoffs at the pleased look on Kris' face.
This causes Kris to raise an eyebrow. "What?"
Ricky shrugs. "Nothing"
Kris narrows her eyes at him. "Oh hell no! You wanna get her and Hook back together! That’s why you said all that stuff!"
"So what if I do?" Ricky challenges. "Her and Hook are true love! Hook made a stupid mistake, and he wants to fix it"
"Too bad" Kris immediately snaps back. "She is just getting better, and I'll be damned if I let you bring her down again"
"I ain't gonna bring her down!" Ricky defends. "I wanna reunite her with the love of her life!"
Kris scoffs. "I'll believe Hook is sorry when he starts showing it. Until then, expect me to run interference on whatever little plan you have cooked up"
Ricky leans back in his chair with a groan as Kris walks off.
It's then that Hook enters, and raises an eyebrow at the exasperated look on his friend's face. "What's wrong with you?"
Ricky glares at him. "I'm gonna punch you"
"There! All done!" Y/N grins.
Darby opens his eyes and smiles widely when he looks in the mirror. "It looks amazing! Thanks Y/N"
"My pleasure" she smiles back, leaning down to hug him from behind.
He puts his hands on top of her’s and leans back into her. "I have a question"
"Hmm?" Y/N hums.
"Would you like to go out after the show?" Darby asks.
Y/N bites her lip. "Darby.. you’re a really great guy. I just... I don’t think I’m ready to date someone else yet. I’m sorry”
"No!" Darby exclaims. “Oh my gosh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to say it like that. Not go out like a date. I meant just go out as friends”
Y/N lets out a breath, and they both laugh. "Then I'd love to”
"Yes! You're going on a date!" Kris exclaims obnoxiously loud, making Y/N quickly shush her.
But the damage was done, and Ricky overheard Kris' yells.
Ricky's eyes widen, and he scrambles over to them. "So Y/N, a date, huh?"
"No! It's not-" Y/N tries to explain, but is cut off by Kris.
"It totally is" Kris grins. "Y/N and Darby are getting drinks after the show tonight"
With that, she grabs Y/N's shoulders and guides her away, and looks back to send Ricky a triumphant smirk.
Ricky scoffs and runs off down the halls to find Hook.
He finds him sitting on a crate in the hallway, and Ricky snatches the earbuds out of Hook's ears.
Hook looks up with a glare. "What the hel-"
"No time for pleasantries!" Ricky yells. "You need to get off your ass and apologize to Y/N! I know she still has feelings for you, she's told me! And you still love her! You're just too chicken to tell her that you’re sorry, and she's about to go on a date with Darby so you have officially run out of time! You need to go get your girl and live happily ever after! I'll be damned if Kris will beat me!"
Hook stands up with a scowl on his face. "She's going on a date with that little prick?"
Ricky frantically nods and exasperatedly yells “Yes!"
"Where?" Hook demands, causing a smirk to grow on Ricky's face.
"How do you know they're here?" Hook asks as Ricky pulls into a parking spot at a busy bar.
"I asked her. You know, like talking to her" Ricky deadpans, making Hook shoot him a glare.
"Now get out of my car, and don't come back until you've professed your love to her" Ricky demands.
Hook does get out of the car, and takes a deep breath before entering the building.
Y/N and Darby were tucked away in a booth near the back, talking and laughing without a care in the world.
Hook can feel his face flush when he sees what Y/N is wearing, in both anger and attraction. He knew Kris must have picked it because she always needed to be hyped up a little to wear that damn dress. It was the definition of that little black dress every guy loves. It was a short, fitted bodycon dress, with a bustier top and ruched detail on the skirt that accentuated her curvy waist and hips.
That damn dress made her look both classy and sexy all at once, and Hook wanted to go snatch Y/N away from Darby and take her back to his hotel room and have her all to himself.
It was then that Y/N noticed Darby staring at something over her shoulder.
“What’s wrong? You got quiet” She leans in close to speak in his ear so he can hear, and places her hand on top of his.
Darby hesitates before answering. “Hook just walked in, and he’s coming over here”
Y/N’s head snaps around, and she easily spots Hook making his way through the crowd towards them.
Before she can debate between jumping up and running, or hiding under the table, he’s standing in front of them. “Hey Y/N”
“Why are you here Tyler?” Y/N asks with an annoyed expression.
“Can we talk?” Hook replies, shooting a rude look at Darby which only pisses Y/N off more.
“She obviously doesn’t want to talk to you, man. And we’re busy right now, I’m sure you can talk some other time” Darby says, a clear edge to his tone.
“I wasn’t fucking talking to you Allin” Hook snaps.
“Darby, it’s fine” Y/N cuts in, trying to prevent a fight from breaking out.
But neither one of them listened, and Y/N buries her head in her hands when Darby stands up and gets chest to chest with Hook.
She can’t hear what they’re saying to each other over the music and people, but she scrambles to get between them when Hook’s face hardens after Darby pushes him back.
“Hey! Enough!” Y/N exclaims.
But the two just continue to glare at each other over her head.
She scoffs and rolls her eyes at their childishness before reaching down to snatch up her purse and storm out of the bar.
She walks a little ways down the road, before stopping when she realizes she left her coat as a chill runs through her body.
“You left this” she hears Hook’s nervous voice behind her.
She turns, and the scowl on her face softens when she sees the sad look on his.
She takes the coat he was holding out for her. “Thank you”
“You’re welcome” He answers, shuffling back and forth on his feet.
The two of them stand in awkward silence for a moment before Hook speaks up. “Do you need a ride to the hotel?”
Y/N thinks for a second; while she is mad at Hook for coming here and ruining her fun, she’s also mad at Darby for pushing Hook.
“It won’t just be you and me” He elaborates. “Ricky’s waiting for me in the car”
“Why’d you come here Tyler?” Y/N asks after a short moment of thinking.
“I..” Hook falters, scrambling for an excuse before finally realizing he just needs to tell the truth. “Because Ricky told me you and Darby were going on a date tonight”
“So you came to crash it?!” Y/N snaps.
“Seriously Tyler?! You’re so fucking childish” Y/N rants as she starts speed walking to the parking lot, Hook following close behind. “You broke up with me, but you still think you can control who I go out with?!”
Ricky glances over when he hears yelling, and cringes when he realizes it’s Y/N.
She swings the passenger door open and plops down in the seat, before crossing her arms and leaning her body towards the window.
“Hello Ricky” she grumbles as Hook climbs in the backseat.
“I do not think I have any sort of control over you Y/N” Hook insists. “I just-“
“You just what?!” Y/N interjects, whipping around in her seat to glare back at him.
“I didn’t want you to go out with someone else! But that doesn’t mean I think I have control over you!” Hook yells back.
Ricky lets out an overly dramatic sigh as he starts the car and pulls out of the parking lot.
This was totally not going to plan.
Ricky practically dives out of the car when they get to the hotel, as Y/N and Hook take their time; more concerned about arguing than getting out.
Taz, who was also just arriving at the hotel, stops short of entering when he recognizes the voices of Y/N and Tyler fighting.
He walks over to Ricky. “What the hell’s going on?”
“I heard that Y/N was going on a date with Darby, so I told Hook. Thinking back I wish I hadn’t. And then I found out where they were going and me and Hook went to crash their date so he could tell Y/N that he’s still in love with her. He went inside and the next thing I knew they came out arguing. They’ve been arguing ever since” Ricky rambles out the entire story.
Taz scoffs. “You two are idiots. In what world was crashing her date gonna do anything except piss her off?”
Ricky rubs the back of his neck. “Our world I guess?”
Then Hook gets out of the car, and he goes to open her door but she swiftly opens it herself. “I don’t need you opening my damn door Tyler! I’m more than capable of doing it myself! Just like I’m capable of deciding who I spend my fucking time with!”
“I never fucking said you weren’t!” Hook exclaims.
“Then why even go to the bar?! You still haven’t given me a straight answer!” Y/N fumes.
“Because I’m still fucking in love with you!” He finally exclaims, stopping Y/N in her tracks.
The two stand in silence for a moment, before Hook lets out a shaky breath. “I’m still so in love with you Y/N, ok?” His voice cracks, and tears well up in both of their eyes. “That’s why I went to the bar. Because the thought of you being with someone else makes me feel like someone is trying to rip my heart out of my chest. I know I fucked up that night Y/N. I was mad, and I was just spouting shit, and I caused myself to lose the most important thing in my life. And I know you’ll never fucking forgive me; I know how much I hurt you. And I fucking hate myself for it! And I know you deserve to move on, and I had no right to go there tonight. But- fuck Y/N! I don’t know how to come to terms with losing you! I can’t..”
Y/N stares at him for a moment, and Hook feels like his heart is going to beat out of his chest from the anxiousness coursing through his body.
But Y/N was using that moment to attempt and find the right words to say. “It wasn’t a date..”
Hook furrows his eyebrows in confusion. “What? Ricky said..”
“He just overheard Kris” Y/N elaborates. “She’s been trying to get me to go out again. But I couldn’t do it”
“Why not?” Hook dares to ask as she takes a step towards him.
She puts her hands on his tense arms and makes eye contact before answering. “Because I’m still in love with you. And no matter what mistakes you made, I know that no one else will ever make me feel the way I do for you”
And with that, Hook sweeps her up by her waist and hugs her as tight as he can. She lets out a relieved laugh, and hugs back just as tight.
He places her back on the ground, and their lips collide in a messy, but sweet and passionate kiss.
They only pull away from each other when they hear an obnoxiously loud cheer from Ricky, and they turn to face him and Taz with amused laughter.
“Sorry guys! I didn’t mean to break up your moment. I’m just so excited!” Ricky bounces up and down, and Y/N laughs again when she notices he has his phone out recording them.
“Why were you recording us, Ricky?” She asks with a giggle, as Hook leans down to kiss her head.
“Two reasons. One, I needed footage of my ship getting back together. And two, I gotta show this to Ms.Statlander! True love prevails!” He yells with a victorious grin, before running into the hotel to find Kris.
After Ricky’s gone, Taz approaches them and places a hand on Hook’s shoulder with a delighted smile. “I'm glad you two are working this out. I missed you being around Y/N”
She smiles back. “I missed you too Taz”
With that, Taz bids them goodnight and heads up to his room.
Hook places his hand on the small of her back and guides her inside.
He places one more chaste kiss on her lips. “Now that I can kiss you again I don't ever wanna stop”
“Then don’t” Y/N quips back with a cheeky smirk.
He grins down at her when she pecks his lips once again.
“I gotta get us checked in; but after that, your cute little ass is all mine mamas” he whispers lowly in her ear, and his hand trails down to sneakily grab her ass.
“It’s always been your’s” She giggles and stays tucked into his side as they head over to get checked in.
Hook talks to the desk clerk as she pulls out her phone after it buzzes in her pocket.
She laughs when she sees a message from Ricky.
It was a selfie he took of a rather pissed off Kris, and him grinning like a kid in a candy store.
She shows Hook as they’re walking towards the elevator, and he lets out a hearty laugh. “He better stop messing with her before she knocks him out”
When the elevator door opens, they quickly slip out as Hook’s hands start to trail up and down her body.
They get to the room, but as Hook swipes the key card the two of them look up when a yell echos through the hall.
“I told you to shut up Ricky!” They hear Kris yell, followed by more yells from Ricky.
Y/N goes to walk towards the screams, but Hook snakes his arm around her waist and pulls her into the room.
“Tyler!” Y/N chides, but her protests get caught in her throat when he presses her up against the door.
Their bodies are flush against each other, and Hook immediately dips his head down to start trailing kisses along her neck. “They aren’t our problem right now mamas. All I’m concerned with is reminding you how good it feels when I make you scream my name”
#aew hook#aew hook x reader#hook x reader#hook aew x reader#hook aew#aew fanfiction#aew x reader#send hook#tyler senerchia#hook imagine
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A little protective Darby to warm your hearts 🖤
Summary: The reader encounters some problems involving Swerve Strickland and finds Darby eager to come to her aid. Whether she wants the help or not.
Jay Lethal stares you down from the corner of the ring across from you. Goosebumps litter your skin under his gaze.
"You want me to go over there and kick his ass?" Darby walks over to your side and sets a comforting hand on your shoulder.
"No, it's fine, Darby." You assure him.
You watch Darby clench his jaw as he stares a hole in Lethal's head. "I should do it anyway." He grits his teeth.
"It's fine, Darby." You repeat yourself. "Really, it's nothing. I'm a big girl. And I can certainly handle Jay Lethal."
With a reluctant sigh, Darby nods and focuses back on the match in the ring. You are left alone for the moment. That is until Swerve Strickland swaggers over to you with a smug grin.
"What's up over here, gorgeous?" Swerve greets you with a wink and a cocky smile.
"Swerve. What do you want?" You reply by giving the rapper the cold shoulder.
Your cold demeanor earns a chuckle from Swerve as he looks you up and down. "Damn. You are fine, baby. And feisty too. Just my type."
"Lucky me." You reply dryly. "Are you going to answer my question? Or did you come over here just to eye-fuck me? What do you want?" You ask him again.
"Damn." Swerve laughs again. "You know if you want to come backstage with me, Swerve can show you a good time, baby."
You internally gag and prepare to tell Swerve off. But per usual, Darby beats you to the punch. Allin jumps down from the apron at your side with a scowl on his face.
"She's not interested, Swerve." He insists with a raspy voice that catches your attention.
"Why don't you let her decide that for herself?" Swerve fires back. "Baby you are way too fine to be hanging out with some loser that paints his face up all pretty."
With a roll of your eyes, you stare at Swerve so there is no doubt that he'll get your message. "Not interested." You inform him.
"You heard her." Darby once again puffs his chest out at Swerve. "So get lost." He warns.
Swerve bites his lips and backs up. "That's alright, baby." He grins at you. "You'll realize who's the better man soon enough." He chuckles and retreats back to his side of the ring.
"Ugh." You gag and turn to Darby. "What a tool, right?"
"Yeah, exactly." Darby agrees. "You going to be alright down here?" He asks you.
You nod, appreciating Darby's concern. "I'll be fine. I'm pretty sure that Strickland got the memo. Go help, Nick and Sting." You gesture to inside the ring.
Darby nods and hops back up to the apron. You remain in the corner and cheer the team on while they do their thing in the ring.
The next day you are fresh out of the gym with Nick and heading back to your hotel room when you run into Swerve again.
"Y/N, baby. Funny running into you here." Swerve approaches you while completely disregarding Nick standing next to you.
"Swerve." You roll your eyes as you come to a stop in front of the elevator. "What can I do for you?" You ask him in an all-business manner.
Swerve chuckles and licks his lips. "No need to be so formal, baby. It's just us here." He grins at you.
"Umm..." Nick clears his throat causing Swerve to turn toward him.
"Don't even think about it, kid. The adults are talking." Swerve warns Nick with a growl.
You step in between Swerve and Nick to prevent a fight. "It's alright, Nick." You flash a small smile at him. "Go up to the room without me, It's all good here." You assure him.
"Are you sure, Y/N?" Nick hesitates to leave you with Swerve.
"You heard here, little boy! Get lost." Swerve replies sharply.
Nick nods and reluctantly steps into the elevator. The doors slide shut and Swerve immediately goes back to the task at hand.
"Now that the kid is gone..." Swerve licks his lips again. "Why don't you let me take you out for some breakfast, baby?" He offers. "Give me some time to talk to your fine self without any interruptions from your buddies."
"I've had breakfast already." You turn him down plainly.
Swerve grins to himself and bows his head for a moment. "Man, you are really giving me the run-around huh, baby?" He chuckles. "That's alright, I like the chase."
"Or maybe I'm just not into you." You correct Swerve.
"Nah." Swerve replies. "They'll all into me. You're just one of the ones that are gonna take some time to convince is all."
You roll your eyes and step into the elevator when the doors open back up. Swerve watches you step into the elevator but doesn't follow. He winks at you as the doors shut before he walks off.
You ride the elevator up to your floor and find Darby in the hall when the doors open again. Darby springs forward when he sees you.
"Y/N! Are you okay?" Darby asks you. "Nick just told me that Swerve cornered you in the lobby? What did he do?"
"I'm fine, Darby." You smile to yourself at his worry. "Really. All he did was puff his chest out at poor Nick then ask me to breakfast." You explain the situation.
Darby's jaw clenches as you explain what happened in the hall and you notice him digging his nails into his palm in anger. "I'm gonna kick his ass!" Darby growls once you've finished talking.
"Darby, no." You shake your head. "All fighting him is going to do is egg him on. Swerve likes to play games. The more he sees you fight to keep him away from me the more he's going to push."
"Y/N, come on." Darby protests. "Let me teach the dickhead a lesson." He pleads with you. "God knows that he deserves it."
You shake your head again and follow Darby to the hotel room where Nick is waiting. "Yes, he does deserve an ass-kicking." You agree. "Just not this time, okay?"
"Fine." Darby lets out a frustrated sigh.
"Thank you." You smile and lean in for a hug, which Darby happily accepts.
You both head into the hotel room and check on Nick. Wayne is frustrated as well when you inform him to leave Swerve alone. But you convince him that it's not worth all the trouble that a fight would cause.
Two more weeks go by with Swerve essentially harassing you whenever he gets the chance to. You turn him down every time he comes calling, but you know that he's really starting to get under Darby's skin. Then when Swerve and Brian Cage get booked for a tag match against Darby and Nick, all hell breaks loose.
"Just ignore him, Darby." You offer Darby one last warning as you walk out to the ring with him and Nick. "He's going to run his mouth and try to get you pissed off. Don't let him. Same goes for you, Nick."
Darby and Nick nod and hop into the ring while you remain on the floor in their corner. Swerve and Brian head down to the ring and Swerve of course makes a pass at you.
"Y/N! Baby! Damn, you are looking fine tonight." He grins at you when he passes.
"Not happening." You ignore his cat-calling with ease, but spot Darby clenching his hands in the ring.
The match begins and you remind Darby and Nick not to listen to Swerve every chance that you get. But your words seem to roll right off of Darby's back. Swerve gets in the ring with him and immediately starts mouthing off about all the things he'd love to do to you.
"Don't fall for it, Darby!" You shout into the ring, but it's too late.
Having had enough of all the shit Swerve has been saying about you coupled with his harassing behavior this past month, pushes Darby over the edge. You watch Allin pounce on Swerve for real and start reigning down punches like his life depends on it.
Confused, Nick slides down next to you as the bell rings and the match ends. "What do we do?" He asks you.
"Shit." You curse yourself. "Just watch my back, Nick." You ask him before you climb into the ring to retrieve Darby.
Darby and Swerve trade blows on the mat until you walk over and attempt to stop them. When you see an opening you slide between the pair and the fight comes to a stop without a word.
"That's enough, Darby!" You scold Allin. "I told you to leave it alone." You remind him.
"I can't!" Darby grits his teeth again as Brian Cage walks off with Swerve now in tow. "Not this time."
You scoff and shake your head. "Why the hell not?" You confront him. "It's just talk. I don't let it bother me. So why does it bother you so much?" You ask him.
Darby grits his teeth again, his jaw tightly clenched while he searches within himself for a valid answer to your question.
"Well?" You ask Darby again after a bout of silence from him.
Without wasting another second of time Darby steps forward and cups your face in his hands before crashing his lips to yours. "That's why." He finally answers you.
"I...oh." You quietly reply, feeling like a fool for not having seen this earlier. "Me too." You add, unable to come up with anything better to say at the moment.
Darby chuckles and grabs your hand. "Come on, I think we freaked Nick out." He gestures to a flabbergasted Nick standing outside the ring.
You laugh and follow Darby outside the ring. "I think that he'll be okay."
#wrestling#aew#all elite wrestling#aew fanfiction#aew wrestling#darby allin#Darby allin x reader#wrestling fanfiction#wrestling fic#aew fic
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lovers from the other side
nick wayne x reader
summary: the reader had an impressive match tagging with former aew wrestler jade cargill. a bunch of stars from aew were watching their old friend and y/n. nick wayne takes in interest in the reader and a very strong relationship forms. jade has a party or two and everything changes for them.
today was finally the day. jade cargill was making her nxt debut. after months of teasers and appearances in wwe, jade was finally having her first match. jade cargill was set to team up with another fast rising star in nxt y/n. the match was apart of the dusty cup tournament, so a lot was riding on this match.
jade had a lot of friends from aew watch her debut. anna jay, darby all in, julia hart, ricky starla, tay conti, and nick wayne. they were all so happy for their friend to be given such a huge opportunity. even though both companies were at war, their friendship didn’t fall because of the competitive atmosphere.
it was time. jade and y/n were making their way to the ring in matching pink gears. they were set to take on the team of jacy jayne and thea hail. jacy jayne and thea hail. y/n was starting off the match with thea hail.
as y/n was wrestling, nick wayne couldn’t help himself but be intrigued on what he was seeing. nick wayne had never seen someone so, so interesting. he immediately searched up facts about the wrestler and they both happened to be the same age. nick searched up y/n’s instagram only to see the follow back. let’s just say, after that nick instantly followed her and browsed through her posts before finally putting his phone away.
nick continued watching the match with a couple of other aew wrestlers as jade pinned jacy to pick up the win. the finals were set. it would be jade and y/n vs kiana james and tiffany stratton.
jade was so thrilled about picking up the win in her debut match. she decided to through a little get together. jade invited her tag partner of corse and she invited her friends from aew. jade had such a huge house and it was nothing but beautiful.
nick wayne finally arrived to the party with darby allin. as nick wayne was making his way through the party, he saw y/n. the girl he had been basically obsessing over. he worked up the courage to go up to her and actually start a conversation with y/n.
“hey” nick said smiling.
“ omg hey, you must be nick. jade has told me so much about you, it’s crazy how fast you’ve been rising in aew.” y/n said smiling back at nick wayne, who she was equally intrigued in.
“yeah, it’s such a dream to be apart of a big company at such a young age. i mean, you would know the feeling to. we’re both 18 thriving in our own worlds.” nick said laughing.
y/n found herself getting lost in his beautiful smile. something about him made her heart pound faster and her stomach to get butterflies. nick sees the reader gazing off in his direction and he wonders what she is thinking in the moment.
scooting closer to nick. y/n breaks the silence. “i’ve watched a lot of your matches in aew and you’re incredible nick. i can see your passion for wrestling during your matches and it’s so inspiring.” y/n said blushing.
nick then, scooted closer to y/n. the tension between the two was through the roof at this point. they weren’t even paying attention to the party happening around them. nick leaned in towards y/n and she did the same for him. with just inches in between them, they both leaned in hoping for a kiss just to be interrupted by darby.
“nick, are you ready to get out of here. i’m getting tired and we have a show tomorrow”.
nick looked upset to leave y/n. “i guess so.” he replied to his friend.
he turned to look at y/n before placing a kiss to her hand. “i’ll text you?” he said in a questioning voice.
“i’ll be waiting for your text.” she said smiling. then she followed up with saying “nick, it was great talking to you tonight. i really enjoyed our conversation.” she said smiling at him before her left.
THE NEXT DAY
y/n woke up to a text from nick. it read “goodmorning mini jade cargill” y/n couldn’t help but laugh at nick’s text. “and goodmorning to you to mini darby allin. y/n finally put her phone down and then she had a realization. she hasn’t felt this way ever about anyone. y/n hadn’t personally known nick for a long, but she’s been following his wrestling journey for a while.
when nick wayne finally followed y/n back yesterday and then proceeded to talk to her at the party. y/n closed her eyes so she could just relive it and remember what if felt like to be in his presence. she had even thought about a moment they almost had before darby stepped in.
as she opened her eyes again, she decided to text nick. “hey, jade is having a small get together. it’s not going to be a party like last time. only 10 people at most, but i was wondering if you and darby could stop by after your guys show.”
it was 10pm and aew had been over for nearly an hour. y/n was patiently waiting for nick to come over. there was no sign of him until there was. y/n got lost gazing at him again.
“hey you” nick said smiling at her.
“hey to you to” y/n said laughing. “do you want to follow me?” she also asked.
“i suppose” nick replied laughing. he proceeded to follow y/n to the balcony. when they finally got to the balcony, they sat down. “so why’d you bring me out here” he said scooting closer to her.
y/n didn’t answer. the tension between her and nick was tensioning once again. as she leaned in closer to nick, she was cut off. this time, by nick. “i like you to” he said and then just pulled her in for a kiss. y/n and nick got so lost in their kiss that they lost track of time.
“do you want to be my girl” nick asked.
“i would love to” y/n replied.
“the romeo to my juliet” y/n thought.
“the juliet to my romeo” nick thought.
“i’ve been following you for so long nick. this is everything i’ve ever wanted.” y/n said. nick pulled the reader in for a tight hug and he was never letting go.
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sorry if this isn’t the best. i haven’t wrote one of these in a long time and i felt that there should be more nick wayne posts out there.
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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!”
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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.
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“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?
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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!”
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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.
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“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.
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“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”
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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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darby finds a secret about the scariest guy at school.
[drabble]
Darby isn’t even sure how he managed to get this temporary job, babysitting Brody’s little sister. Usually the last thing parents want to do is leave their kids with him, but considering their oldest child, maybe Darby was normal compared to everyone else.
He knocks on the door, and Brody’s mother answers. “Oh, hello, Darby! Thank you so much for coming. Come right on in.”
Darby steps inside with a smile. “Thanks. It’s not a problem at all, Mrs. King.”
“Usually Brody would stay home with Julia,” Brody’s mother says, “but he’s got plans with friends he’s been setting up for months, and I’d hate to take that from him. Leftovers are in the fridge, you can heat that up for her and yourself, but there’s also pizza money in case that’s more your deal. I think everyone is upstairs.”
Darby nods. “We’ll make it work,” he assures her.
“I know you will. Thank you so much again for coming. I’ll be leaving in a minute, but I’m not sure when Brody will be leaving. I think soon after I do.”
“That’s fine.”
She rummages around her purse, making sure she has everything. Darby makes his way upstairs as she does.
He doesn’t search too much just yet, instead just trying to find Julia’s room. (He doesn’t want to get pummeled first day on the job for being too nosy.)
He heads giggling, and sees one of the doors with light coming from underneath. He opens the door slowly and quietly, just barely poking his head in.
It’s Julia all right, sprawled on her bed, giggles going down.
Brody stands above her, fingers waggling in the air. “I’m gonna getcha,” he growls playfully.
“Nooooo!” Julia squeals, and before she can move Brody snatches her up in a bear hug, sneaking in tickles as he carries her around the room.
Darby breaks out into a smile, because this is the most sweet, docile version of Brody he’s ever seen in his life, and it’s going to be ingrained in his brain for the rest of his life. He opens the door more and leans against the frame. “Does someone need to slay the big bad bear?” he teases.
Brody’s head snaps up to Darby so fast he almost drop Julia in surprise. He tosses her lightly onto the bed, resulting in her giggling harder and saying hi to Darby. He clears his throat. “Darby, don’t you know how to knock? Quit being a little creep.”
His words do nothing to Darby, because he’s sporting a small blush from being caught being soft. It’s incredibly cute, and Darby decides he’s going to remind Brody about it as much as possible.
“Well how else am I supposed to save the princess? Can’t just announce myself, or else you’d know I was here and eat me alive.”
“Watch yourself, Allin,” Brody growls.
Darby shrugs, smile never leaving his face. “Whatever you say, you big softie.”
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Jealousy
Requested by @ladyshipwildrose
Special thanks to @captainsarahscratches for giving me advice on writing
Warnings: smut, angst
(I’m sorry I’m such a bad writer)
You had just walked backstage after your match on dynamite. Your body was hurting, every step was agony as you made your way to catering.
Once you got there you saw one of your friends, Darby Allin, walking towards you.
“Hey Y/N!” He said as he wrapped you into a hug, causing you to wince at the pain of his arms worsening your pain.
“You okay?” He asked concerned
“Yeah, just really sore after that match” you replied
“Here sit down, I’ll help you”
Before you had time to even question it he pushed you into the chair and started massaging your shoulders. Getting at every painful knot in your shoulders. It felt like heaven.
You opened your eyes and saw Kenny Omega staring daggers at us. We weren’t dating, but we’ve been talking for the past 4 months. Nothing crazy has happened between us besides simple quick missionary.
“Sorry Darby, I gotta go” you said as you rushed out of the chair and ran to the locker room.
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You were laying in the bed In your hotel room, the warm shower you just took really helped your shoulders and back.
You were watching tv as a knock at the door grabbed your attention. You walked over and opened the door and saw Kenny.
“Let me in” he said, angrily. You stepped out of the way to allow him to come in.
“Are you and Darby a thing?” He asked, not wasting any time as you had barely even shut the door.
“What?” You asked taken a back at the question.
“I really like you and I want you to be apart of my life, but I would hope that you’d give the the courtesy of not wasting my time if your with Darby”
“No we’re not a thing” you replied now starting to getting angry.
“Well then what was that backstage I saw?”
“He gave me a shoulder massage because I was in pain from my match!” You replied trying not to yell. You could see his eyes soften, he felt bad.
“Oh…. I’m… I’m so sorry” he replied with a soft voice. You could tell he felt bad, making you forgive him instantly.
“It’s ok… do you get jealous often?” You asked, not knowing if this was gonna be something you have to deal with often.
“I’ve never been a jealous person before, but something about you does something to me, I hate seeing other men talk to you, I want to be them.” He said looking you in the eyes as he sat next to you on the bed.
“I get it, i’d be lying if I said I haven’t felt the same with other woman over the last 4 months” you replied as you placed your hand on top of his.
“Let me make it up to you” he said as he started leaning in as our lips connected. His tongue licked your bottom lip asking for entrance. You of course let him, deepening the kiss.
He laid you down and got on top of you
“Feel what you do to me” he said as he rubbed his erection on the fabric of your shorts, causing you to moan at the friction.
“Please Kenny, I need you”
He pulled down your shorts as you pulled down his sweatpants. Wrapping your hands around his dick instantly.
“Fuck” he groaned out.
“As good as this feels, and believe me… it feels good, that’s not what I wanna be doing right now” he said right as the thrusted into you.
He gave you time to adjust to his size as you nodded, he started thrusting faster.
“Oh my god Kenny!” You yelled out
“God I love the way you feel, it’s like you were made for my cock” he whispered into you ear.
Your hands made their way to his hair and tugging it unknowingly due to the pleasure. But he seemed to love it because he started pounding into you harder, practically pounding you into the mattress.
“Oh my god I need to be deeper” he yelled out as he threw your legs on top of his shoulders getting deeper access, hitting that spot exactly right.
“Fuck right there!!” You yelled out, not caring how loud you were. The knot in your stomach about to explode. You could feel his cock twitch inside of you right before he came, causing your orgasm to crash over you.
He continued thrusting slowly to drag out both of our orgasms as we both began to come down from our highs.
“That was amazing” you said quietly.
“Yeah… it was..” he said cautiously
“Are you ok?” You asked as you looked over at him.
“Y/N, I want this all the time, I want you 24/7, will you be my girlfriend” he asked hesitantly worried you might say no.
“Of course I will” you replied.
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Thanks | J.W.
Summary: Jay White tells you what you should be doing for the dominator king switch. (Suggestive)
Author's Note: Listen, I got nothing. 😂😂 Just in a silly goofy mood at 3 AM. Came from the 2:45 time of this video.
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"I can't believe you guys are having a BBQ after what you guys did last week," you pointed out and crossed your arms. Your brothers shrugged as they lounged in the pool with their belts. A skeleton figure representing Darby was also there. It was just a little BBQ to celebrate a win over Darby Allin and the break away from the Acclaimed. Nothing serious, at least to them.
"Come on, sis, lighten up already," Austin groaned and splashed some water towards you. You quickly moved away from the water and crossed your arms. You didn't want to take any part in the celebration.
"The old man needed to retire anyways," Colten pointed out about their own dad. "Leave the wrestling to the younger crowd,"
"Besides, Jay saved Darby's life. He was never going to nake it out of Everest. No one has bothered to thank him. It's kind of rude if you ask me,"
You rolled your eyes yet decided to drop the subject. The boys would never agree that what they did was wrong. Hell, none of the men would ever agree they did anything wrong. Wrestling was every man for themselves.
"Hey, what's with the long faces? This is a party," Jay asked once he stepped outside. Your boyfriend wore a white buttoned down shirt and white pants. He left the buttons open to reveal his perfect upper body. You couldn't help but stare. He noticed you with a sour look on your face and your arms crossed.
"I think our sis needs a lesson on being thankful," your older brother teased and exaggerated your pout. He stuck out his bottom lip and crossed his arms over his chest.
"What you guys did wasn't right. Our dad and Darby didn't deserve this,"
Your brothers laughed in the pool and attempted to splash you to "cool you off." Jay smirked. A plan suddenly popped into his head. He was going to show you how to be more thankful.
"Enough, boys. Why don't we talk about this inside, darling? Come on. Let's let the boys have their fun," he waved his hand towards him. The boys agreed, and you huffed yet followed him inside. Jay closed the door behind him and led you to the bedroom. He closed the door behind him so the two of you could have some privacy.
Once inside, he grabbed your wrist and led you to lean against the wall. You faced him as he stared into your eyes. You gulped as his hand wrapped around your neck. He didn't squeeze it, but you knew to listen to him closely. His thumb rubbed across your bottom lip before his hand found its way to the back of your neck.
"No more of this kind of talk, darling. You should be getting on your knees in front of the King Switch and thanking me. Look at me with those pretty eyes and say thank you, and afterward, well, since you are down there, you know what to do,"
He smiled once he saw the realization flash before your eyes. Slowly, you dropped to your knees and obeyed him.
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New stories are brewing, and you know what that means: it’s time for a deep dive ring post!
Now, obviously Danielson is going to go out on his back and put someone over on his way out, but who that ends up being is still up in the air. Given the looming retirement (and his contract being over), I assume he’s going to be dropping this belt sooner rather than later. The three people currently circling the title belt are all heavily connected in kayfabe, which is really cool and offers us a lot of possibilities for how things could all shake down. But we’ve also got several upcoming events within this same group that may need to be accounted for. So let’s look at some of these!
Alright, so heading into the fall and the World Title sphere, we have Bryan Danielson holding the belt, and our three people of interest:
Christian Cage, who won the Casino Gauntlet at All In and has an open challenge to use whenever he’d like,
Darby Allin, who won the Royale at Blood & Guts and has the challenge at Grand Slam in New York, and
Jack Perry, who answered Bryan’s open call and will presumably be challenging for the world title at All Out in a week and a half.
It’s hilarious how much these three are connected in kayfabe, all with varying levels of undying hatred (or something else, depending on your perspective). Now, worth noting that despite running the Jack 2.0 story last fall with Nick Wayne, AEW has never addressed the elephant in the room of how Christian stole a new protégé and replicated Jack’s entire situation. This is likely because he was out for the entirety of that story. But they ran so closely that his ghost hovered over the whole thing despite them only ever mentioning his name during those months, like, once.
We also need to look into two looming events that will eventually happen, but where and when we don’t know, connected to these players:
Luchasaurus will turn on Christian (I think we’re closer than we have been in awhile, due to him coming out as Luchasaurus in the Gauntlet, even though it was a bait & switch)
Jack is going to splinter from the Elite (he’s been used as far too much of a loose canon to remain with them for too long)
Now, I’m under no delusions that Jack is going to actually win the belt at All Out haha. I mean, would it be amazing? Yes. And could they do a lot of legitimately fascinating things with it? Also yes. But the probability is quite low, and I’m of the belief that this match may be something of an apology for cutting the coffin match short at All In. Being very honest, of the three of them, the person I see most likely to win (if any of them even will, which we have to consider that all three of them may lose only to have someone else entirely come in and actually take the belt from Bryan) is Darby. However. There are many cool possibilities being set up here.
Something to think about is that it’s very possible they are going to have Bryan not drop until WrestleDream, since that’s his home area, and that’s not until the end of October. They could just run him until then and have Swerve take the belt off him there, it’s completely within the realm of possibility. But it’s worth mentioning that Darby is also billed from Seattle, and last year he lost to Christian at WrestleDream so he may be due up for a win. Again, this doesn’t really work timing wise, since his title shot is guaranteed at Grand Slam, so either they pull him out of that entirely by October, or something keeps this storyline going until then.
We could have a situation where one of the other two muddles with the Jack v Bryan match so that Jack loses (possible). We could have a situation where nothing out of the ordinary happens at all, and Jack loses, and then Darby loses, and then Christian challenges Bryan and either wins or loses, and none of them overlap (boring, but totally, totally possible). We could have a situation where only two of the three ever end up connecting throughout this (also possible).
BUT. We also could have a storyline that manages to not only pull all three of them into the web, but ALSO manages to work in both of those looming events to the larger narrative, and I think that would be super fucking cool, so I wanna talk about it here hahaha.
We have Jack challenging Bryan at All Out. Jack loses, but how? Let’s say interference. Let’s say Christian interference, since that’s such a festering wound for Jack. He’s pissed. He blames the Bucks for not coming out and stopping it (which we assume they wouldn’t, given them working with Christian already), which is what splinters them. This puts Jack on his own, still with the TNT title, just a furious, unhinged mess. He’s also a walking target without the Bucks to protect him, and is going to need to find other people fast.
Darby faces Bryan for the title at Grand Slam. Loses, either clean or also because of interference: Luchasaurus, maybe, on behalf of Christian? Or Nick, running that particular storyline back. As soon as Darby loses, Christian calls in his opportunity. Bryan’s probably been hit with, like, seventeen coffin drops and handfuls of thumbtacks at this point. He’s exhausted. Christian wins easily, gets the World Title. He is insufferable, and we love him.
Remember that Darby also doesn’t have anybody in his corner right now, with Sting out. Darby wrestles a lot, and will probably be on, like, every show, so his record could get really good again, really fast. He already had a shot, but that was against Bryan, and Christian’s got the belt now. He challenges Christian for the world title at WrestleDream. It looks like he’s about to lose, and then… interference. Jack interference. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, and all: Jack helps Darby win, to get back at Christian for making him lose. (In all honesty, they have run this as so much of a blood feud that having them team up seems not unlikely, and also it would be insane and awesome. They really don’t often make teams of Heel/Face combos, but I think Better Than You Bay Bay proved that it’s a really, really solid thing to do.)
And then, a double betrayal: Luchasaurus turns on Christian. Jurassic Express reunited, only they get to be a trio with Darby, cause I think we should get the Fossil Express we dreamed of last year. (AND THEN! Trios champs! Haha, just kidding, they don’t need that many belts. … or do they.) And from here, you set up a whole host of possible feuds/stories: Jack v Nick, which I know has to eventually happen; Luchasaurus v Christian, what a pop that would get; Darby v Swerve, when Swerve comes back for his belt again; Jack & Darby v the Bucks, simply because why would we not want to see this; heel Jurassic Express v literally anyone on the roster except FTR, ‘cause no more; Luchasaurus v Okada, just because it would fucking slap. Copeland v Jack, once Cope is back from injury and wants his TNT belt back. Endless possibilities!
Anyway, I’m sure this won’t happen, but writing it out made me happy, which was really the point here. Aside from just noting that they have once again put these players in a bubble with each other to allow their stories to interweave a bit, and I’m delighted even if they don’t actually touch (tips) here. Fantasy booking is half the fun with wrestling, lol.
#Deep dive ring post#Fantasy booking#I'm just having fun here don't come after me with seriousness lol
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Hi I don’t know if your can writer something like this Where Reader is married to Darby Allin. And reader and Darby has kids or a kid And Reader and Darby kid/ kids has never gotten to see Their Dad Darby wrestle at an AEW show in person. And the Darby and Reader kid/ kids were at Aew dynamite. Where Darby is in a match with Christian Cage. Christian goes over to reader and darby kid/ kids and Darby attacks Christian?
Don’t Even Look At Them (Darby x reader); drabble
Word count: 1,067
Warnings: none!
Notes: I loved this idea so so much, you have no idea. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it!! I definitely put more into this than I needed to, but thinking of his daughter watching all the people she met backstage was too cute.
It was a promise Darby had made to your daughter about a week ago. When it was little Aurora that brought it to his attention after coming home after a show, realizing that she had never seen her dad wrestle. Sure, Darby took both of you to shows sometimes and you would catch glances at the televisions from the back, but she had never actually got to sit and watch her dad do what he loved most.
So, Darby promised Aurora that you and her would be at ringside to watch a match between him and Christian Cage. Of course, she was ecstatic, so excited to finally get to see her dad wrestle and Darby seemed to think she was finally old enough.
It was clear to you that she was already having a blast. Darby wasn’t for another couple of matches, so she got the chance to watch the others before Darby went on. Typically she would wish him luck backstage, but you figured it was best for her to get used to all that she was going to see. The physicality, flips, blood ( and of course Moxley was there to prove that example ), the way wrestlers would almost always just get back up. And by the second match, she seemed to get it just fine.
Every time she knew one of them, an excited point would be given and she’d turn towards you to tell you who they were — though she didn’t remember the young bucks’ names, and could only think of calling them the deers. She got to see Moxley, even getting an uncle-like ruffle of her hair when he spotted her before the match.
With her sitting in your lap, she couldn’t help her excited little claps and bounces upon Darby coming out for his match. Making his way over to the barricade where you both sat, he leaned over to press a kiss to your lips before gently pressing his head against Aurora’s to talk to her.
“Daddy’s gonna kick some ass, alright? I love you.” Aurora’s happy giggles were music to his ears and truly the only motivation he needed.
“Love you too, daddy!” She squealed for him to hear over the music and fans as she received a kiss on top of her head.
The unfortunate part of it all though was that Christian Cage was a scumbag. He knew how to get under people’s skin, how to taunt them, make them angry and lose focus. He was good at it, Darby could give him that. And as much as Darby wanted to say Christian couldn’t get into his head, he would be lying.
Multiple comments as they fought, shouting for Darby to hear over the cheers of fans, constantly asking him if he really wanted his daughter to see him get beat like this and even encouraging him to leave while he could. It put a fire inside him upon hearing those things and it would be a mistake to charge at Christian without a second thought. Darby, however, was prone to making mistakes such as that. It left him laid out in the middle of the ring, chest rising and falling as he tried to catch his breath. He expected a pin, for Christian to try and get the three count, but there was nothing.
Rather than take the pin, Christian decided to play mind games, do what he did best. Rolling out of the ring, he walked over to the barricade where a worried Aurora was sitting on your lap, a frown present on her lips as her attention was turned to the man responsible for laying Darby out on the mat.
“Is that your daddy?” A gentle nod came from the girl as you glared daggers into the man standing right outside the barricade.
“Yeah? Bet you wish your daddy wasn’t such a loser, huh?” The way he spoke sounded so condescending, looking down on both you and your daughter as if for even associating yourself with Darby Allin.
“He’s not a loser!” She shouted at him with watery eyes as you attempted to calm her down by gently bouncing her in your lap. But she was upset, there was no calming her down as she screamed ‘he’s not’ over and over to drown out Christian’s excessive taunts not towards just Darby’s little girl, but towards you as well.
“Darby was the best you could find? I mean .. ”
But before Christian could finish, a pair of black boots made contact with his body. Darby had run and jumped, successfully kicking Christian to the ground and into the adjacent barricade without a second thought the moment he realized what had happened. Forcing himself back up from the floor from the harsh dropkick, he turned to both of you and gave Aurora a smile, despite how much pain he was in. But it was enough to get her to wipe her tears and return the shining smile right back.
With a hand in Christian’s hair, he yanked the older man back into the ring to finish the match, proving more difficult than he thought. But in the end, Darby had enough motivation to push through, to hit the coffin drop twice before the match had been finished.
The cheers all became muffled, but yours and Aurora’s were the only ones that mattered at the moment. Getting out of the ring, he came to your side once more to pick up Aurora and resting her on his hip, a kiss pressed to the side of her head with a smile on his face.
“You were so cool, daddy!” She squealed, arms wrapped around his neck as he hugged her tight.
Despite how badly his back hurt at the moment, he didn’t want to let her go or put her down. Helping you around the barricade with the help of one of the security members, he would support her with an arm as a hand would reach out to you to take. Guiding you to the ramp to go to the back, Aurora would continue to praise her dad for all he did tonight, with dramatic retellings of events she had remembered.
This moment would be the moment Darby realized he should bring you both to more shows from now on, as he hadn’t been this happy after leaving a match in a long time.
#darby allin imagine#darby allin drabble#darby allin x reader#aew drabble#aew imagine#darby would be such a good dad
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MY WRESTLEDREAM PREDICTIONS BECAUSE MY COLLEGE BUS WAS LATE AND I HAVE NOTHING BETTER TO DO 🔥🔥
Zero Hour
ROH World Television Championship Match: Atlantis Jr. vs. Brian Cage - honestly haven't seen a lot of Brian Cage but I feel like he does deserve a championship.
Harley Cameron vs. Anna Jay
MxM Collection vs. The Acclaimed - this match is gonna serve cunt and I'm all here for it.
The Conglomeration & The Outrunners vs. Dark Order vs. Premier Athletes
Main Card
'Hangman' Adam Page vs. 'Switchblade' Jay White - I love you Adam, but I love Jay so much more. Then, he can go and correct wrong No. 2, aka my father, Christian Cage (I'm probably gonna post a whole rant about it if/when he wins).
AEW Women's World Championship Match: Mariah May vs. Willow Nightingale - I'm so sorry, Willow. Build the storyline up a bit more, and then we could finally see you be crowned the champ (also, Toni Storm return if Mariah wins, maybe??)
TNT Championship Match: Jack Perry vs. Katsuyori Shibata - I really like Jack Perry, and the title is far too cool for him to lose it just yet.
Triple Threat Match for the AEW International Championship: Ricochet vs. Will Ospreay vs. Konosuke Takeshita - I don't mind either Will or Konosuke taking the win.
Swerve Strickland Returns - Idk what to put for this, but I feel like Bobby Lashley is gonna appear.
2 Out of 3 Falls Match: Hologram vs. Beast Mortos - Hologram is gonna get jumped by the LFI afterwards.
Darby Allin vs. Brody King
ROH World Championship Match: Mark Briscoe vs. Chris Jericho - Please win Mark, I don't want Jericho to be a champion again.
AEW World Tag Team Championship Match: Young Bucks vs. Private Party - I will never forgive Private Party for changing their theme song.
Main Event
AEW World Championship Match: Bryan Danielson vs. Jon Moxley - This match is gonna be such a fucking BANGER, and I really don't want Bryan to lose, but I think this may unfortunately be the last time we see Bryan Danielson fight in a squared circle 😔😔. Also Yuta is gonna turn on him, I'm sorry. BRO WAS MORE FOCUSED ON HIS CHANT THAN HIS SON, so I won't be surprised if that happens. I've also seen rumours of Shane McMahon appearing, which would just be fucking chaos but I would love it.
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Not necessarily your favorite wrestler, but who do you think is genuinely the best wrestler working right now? In terms of technical skill/promo work/whatever yardstick you wanna measure by.
oh man ... that is a great and really tricky question. full disclosure i don't think i can earnestly pick just one (i'll get into why a little bit more below)
also i'm gonna keep this aew only because i don't feel i know the wwe folks well enough yet to have an informed opinion there, but if that ever changes i'm sure i'll start yapping lmao
for aew men it's a real toss-up between bryan danielson, swerve strickland, and darby allin, for me. bryan is i think in many ways the gold standard - he's committed, he's incredibly versatile as a wrestler, he does what he does for the love of the sport and the art form; he's deeply technically proficient but also very quick to adjust to whatever a match or an opponent needs most, and very happy to do what needs to be done to make sure his opponent has a really good showing and looks great going forward, even if it's a match he's booked to win. his promos are always impassioned but never excessive or distracting, and my guy sells like a motherfucker both inside and outside of the ring. if i had a single criticism it's that he might have a *little* bit of an ego problem - i think swerve got a little close to talking shoot when he got on bryan's case about trying to reappear in another promotion under another name because he loves being in front of an audience too much to quit - but it's an extremely mild criticism.... at the point that your career is this long and distinguished, i don't think having a bit of an ego about it is all that surprising or even necessarily bad, and it's very much tempered by how much he wants to see younger generations of wrestlers thrive and succeed.
speaking of swerve, he's very similar to bryan, while also really making his work distinctive and very much his own. he has charisma for days and has come so far from being underbooked and handled weirdly in wwe, his promos are impeccable, his ability to play heel or tweener or even something close to a face based on what's needed most from him is so impressive. there's nothing wrong with having a singular gimmick that you know you can consistently perform and sticking to it, but i'm personally most impressed by wrestlers that are both physically and emotionally/mentally versatile, and that describes swerve to a t. i do sometimes worry about his work-life balance, but i know he's doing what he believes in and loves, and i do find his dedication not just to his own improvement but also to the stability and thriving of aew really admirable. his wrestling is once again very impressive, both deeply technically proficient while also being quick to adjust, and he makes it look easy. effortless, even, again while making his opponents look great and having their time to shine. good wrestlers are a bit like magicians, to me: i want to watch someone and go, "holy shit, how did he do that?"
darby is one i feel strongly about. for a lot of very similar reasons to bryan and swerve - in a lot of ways i think these three guys are reflective of two distinct but connected generations of wrestlers (bryan in one, swerve and darby in the other). i find it really disappointing and disheartening when people only see darby as a high-flying risk-taker, because he's *so* intelligent and deliberate in the things he does, he's such a fucking workhorse and if you've never seen him do more grounded, technical wrestling you're definitely missing out on something really special imo. he took a little while to find his footing when he first came off the indies, but he's grown and learned so much in the past few years both in terms of his athleticism and especially his ability to give absolutely banger promos; i think we can definitely credit some of that to his time working with sting, but it also shows a real jump upward in maturity and a desire to help carry the promotion on his back that really warms me to see. i love that he spends time for himself and pursues the things he loves outside of the ring but is also ready to jump in and help at a moment's notice when they need someone stable and reliable to fill a gap or take over a storyline, and i love that he works with both passion and humility - i think it's going to take him far and i can't wait to see how the future of his career shapes up.
for aew women it's a hard split between toni storm and willow nightingale, for me.
toni's wrestling is phenomenal to watch - she's brutal and versatile and such a quick thinker, always makes her opponents look great, and her character work is fucking unparalleled. i'll admit it took a while for the timeless toni storm gimmick to click for me, but once i understood what she was doing it's been amazing ever since, and i just find her so compelling and magnetic to watch. i'm also really drawn to her because of what it means to see an openly bisexual performer in the wrestling industry, and while i am frustrated by commentary often hamstringing the obvious romantic story between her and mariah, i can't stress enough how awesome it's been to see a love story (however toxic, lmao) between two women be one of aew's biggest or longest running narratives.
willow is so compelling to me as well, though in a distinct way. she always makes me smile and i love to see a fat woman thriving and succeeding in a line of work that, while it's developed a lot, still in many ways does incentivise both male and female wrestlers to be somehow both thin AND muscular, even if that lacks long-term sustainability for their health. her wrestling is something that i think is quite unique in the women's division, both really powerful and really flexible, and i love that her promos have a real emotionality and complexity that her "nothing matters, smile anyway" gimmick might not immediately suggest. she's tender and passionate and sad and exuberant and loyal and refuses to take shit, and i think she's such an amazing example of fully experienced femininity in sports. and she's so fucking dedicated to showing up and being ready for whatever storylines or matches or curveballs come her way, and so keen to bring up other women - and international promotions - along with her, and i just love her to bits.
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Hi, I was if you could write about Nick Wayne x Reader when reader is Nick Wayne Girlfriend maybe they have a kid and she and his kid are watching his AEW debut but then during the match Swerve Strickland gets in Reader face and intimidates her and Nick Wayne goes after Swerve for getting all in his girlfriend face and then gets all in Nick Wayne kids face as well? you can shorten this
We're Okay (Nick Wayne x Fem!Reader):
Word Count: 750
Supreme Speaks: thanks to @sunrise28sblog for requesting this and i'm so sorry that I didn't answer sooner (time is so random with me). also it's a little shorter than what i wanted but it flows better to me. i did not realize how behind I am on requests so imma try to upload twice daily. again, so sorry about that.
Warnings: cursing around a child, nothing else ig
Taglist: @sunrise28sblog @hooks-martin
Imma do a headcanon
You have always been supportive of Nick’s career choice as you’ve been dating for a while
At first, when you first met Nick, you didn't understand the appeal of wrestling and how serious for him
After getting to learn the different moves and how deep it runs in Nick's family, you grew to understand and love the sport
So when you and your son have the chance, you go to see him wrestle, you take it
Your son finds it so cool that his dad is a wrestler
To the point that he tries to bodyslam his pillow or tries to chokeslam his stuffed animals and your boyfriend
Even though you weren’t a wrestler, you were just as they come
You don't tolerate bullshit, you don’t take stupidity lightly, and you don’t get scared at anything
So you were able to get front-row seats as you really wanted to make sure Nick knows that his family supports him on his Rampage debut
He and Darby Allin were facing Swerve Strickland, one of his ultimate rivals, and Brian Cage
You and your son were cheering as loud as you could for your boyfriend as he made his way to you
He hugged the both of you before he gave you a kiss and his son a kiss on the forehead
You waved to Darby as they entered the ring
The match started with Darby and Nick having the upper hand until Brian just completely wrecked them
You flinched as Nick’s body hit the ground repeatedly as Brian tagged in Swerve
Strike 1
Swerve gave him a roundhouse kick with a smile before leaving the ring, walking in your direction
He walked up to your son, mocking him “Your dad’s a bum! He’s a bum!” Out of fear and intimidation, your son started to cry.
Strike 2
You pulled your son behind you, creating distance.
You cut your eyes at the man staSwerve darkly smiled at you, as he said “You’re dating a bum ass, broke ass, punk ass-“
Strike 3
You didn’t even allow him to finish as you delivered a slap to his face, making him fall to the floor
The crowd cheered as he looked up in shock. Nick got out of the ring and tackled Swerve while he was still on the ground
You cheered as Nick was throwing punches left and right; eventually throwing Swerve back into the ring
He quickly wobbled over to you and yalls son
“Are you okay?”
“We’re okay; go finish your match, baby.”
You just held your son and gave him juice as he quietly wiped his tears
Nick got back into the ring before the count of ten and it seemed like that one incident fired Nick up for the rest of the match as he needed both the ref and Darby to hold him back from injuring Swerve
A couple of more minutes went by before the bell rung and Darby and Nick held their hands up in victory. Your son was back to his bubbly self as he saw his dad stand tall and mighty.
At the end of the night, as he is driving with you in the front seat and your son is fast asleep in the back, you could see that he was still pissed, and he had every right to be
But on top, you knew he was deep in thought and was reflecting on what happened earlier
“Babe, everything is okay. We’re okay.”
“That bastard shouldn’t have been near you, let alone say those things in front of our son. What kind of man am I that I allowed-”
“Nick, stop. You don't control him, he was just trying to throw you off. And he didn’t scare me. Again, me and (Your/Son’s/Name) are fine. We know that those things aren’t true. You are a great father and significant other, I don’t care what Swerve says. I know the true you and I’m proud of you.”
Nick smiled as there were tears on the brims of his eyes, "You know, that was a great slap."
Giggling, you said, "Thanks. My hand kind of hurts from it still."
He chuckled, "Maybe you should join wrestling."
"Yeah, no. I'll leave that to you."
“I love you so much. I love our family so much.”
You leaned over the console and gave your boyfriend a kiss on his cheek as he continued to drive
“And we love you. I love you so much, Nick Wayne.”
#aew#all elite wrestling#aew imagine#all elite wrestling imagines#nick wayne#nick wayne x reader#nick wayne imagine#nick wayne aew
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All In Card ranked by how much I’m looking forward to them
The Top Two!!
AEW TNT Championship Coffin Match: Jack Perry vs. Darby Allin
It kind of surprises me that this is my most anticipated match. I love both Darby and Jack, but I wouldn’t say they are the top of the toppermost in my heart. BUT both guys have been bringing it the past few months giving the match not just an intensity on a storyline level but also promising a creative level of violence. This one will be for the sickos and I am here for it.
Will Milk’s non-wrestling fan partner enjoy it? Yes. As said above, these two dudes are going to bring it as far as crazy stunts go, plus the coffin match stipulation will be a novelty and add something different to the match.
How gay will it be? Very gay. The Entrance music for both guys could be “Kiss with a fist.”
But it could still suck if… oof, maybe if Darby or Jack get hurt, truncating the match? So, as much as I’m looking forward to two murder twinks facing off, please don’t actually kill each other.
AEW Women’s World Championship Match: Toni Storm vs. Mariah May
This would be my most anticipated match if I wasn’t also so, so scared. When these two women finally face off against each other, it is going to get as twisted and bloody and as weird as a Dario Argento film. Toni will become Mariah. Mariah will become Toni. The audience will become goo. Make this the main event because our brains are going to be collectively blown and after this match nothing will matter.
Will Milk’s non-wrestling fan partner enjoy it? I have been talking up this feud, and both women are such fantastic wrestlers, so I think he will enjoy it but also not understand why I’ve been reduced to incomprehensible gibbering.
How gay will it be? It will be the new definition of ‘gay.’
But it could still suck if… Maybe if there’s a weak sauce ending via interference from Mina? Depends on how they play it.
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