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ur-fav-alien · 2 years ago

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Kiss It Better

Orange Cassidy/Danhausen Just something short and sweet for the soul <3

They ended up losing the match, but Orange wasn't optimistic about their chances of winning, anyway. It was unlikely that the tag team officially made just a week ago would win the tag-team championship, so Orange didn’t get his hopes up. Yeah, they had worked together before, but only once as a tag-team. Surprisingly, being in a tag-team is much different from being in a relationship.

Danhausen had gotten his hopes up, as usual. He had cried tears of joy when they won the Casino match, and Orange didn’t have the heart to tell him it was unlikely they were going to win at Revolution. So, he trained with Danhausen all week, listened intently as the demon made up strategy after strategy, and was there for him throughout his delusions of winning. Danhausen truly believed that they would be the ones to take that title home.

And the worst part about Danhausen was that when he loses, he loses hard. He takes it to the heart, and it brings down all of his self-confidence. Orange shouldn’t really be babying his boyfriend, but it hurt his heart when Danhausen got sad. Because of this, he had specifically told The Acclaimed they couldn’t let Danhausen lose.

But, of course, the universe didn’t seem to be in their favor that night. Now, Cassidy had to cheer up a pouting Danhausen, which was like trying to freeze Hell. It was rare that Orange was able to successfully pull Danhausen out of his little self-pitying episodes.

Chuck, Trent, and Kris had gone to get them food and some more ice for Danhausen’s shoulder, so the two of them were alone in their locker room, finally.

“Y’know,” Cassidy went over to where Danhausen was sitting on the couch, placing his hands under the demon’s jaw to look into his eyes, “I think you did great.”

The pout on Danhausen’s face made him look like a sad puppy. “Even though Danhausen cost us the titles?”

“You did nothing wrong, okay?” Cassidy raked his hand through the demon’s hair. “Jay cheated, and Colten held me back from getting to you. You were awesome.”

“Danhausen does not feel awesome.” He moved his iced shoulder ever so lightly.

Orange hissed softly at the demon’s wincing face, pressing gently down on the ice pack wrapped around his shoulder. “They definitely did a number on you, but you’ll be fine.”

“Danhausen would feel better if Orange Cassidy kissed it better.” Danhausen looked down and Orange smiled softly.

“You sure you’re not just trying to get me to kiss you?” He caressed Danhausen’s face, making him look back at his face. .

“What?” the demon asked dramatically, eyes wide all innocent like as Orange sat down on his lap. “No. Danhausen’s wounds heal when Cassidy kisses them.”

Cassidy hummed. “Okay, but only if this will help you.” This was a routine they did. Danhausen would get hurt, and Orange Cassidy would kiss the pain away. They would pretend that his kisses actually healed Danhausen when, in reality, the demon just healed fast due to him being part demon.

He slowly lifted Danhausen’s injured arm and started pressing soft, gentle kisses onto the man’s sweaty skin. The demon’s giggles did not fall on deaf ears as Cassidy’s lips turned into a smile as every kiss got further and further up Danhausen’s arm. Sadly, Orange couldn’t kiss the bruising shoulder itself, so he kissed around it, placing even softer kisses around where the ice pack was trying to numb the pain.

Orange was going to kill the Assboys and those idiots who called themselves ‘Triple J’. He was going to murder them for hurting his Danhausen.

You could call it strange how protective Orange was of his boyfriend, but he just couldn’t help it. Cassidy couldn’t help being protective of the demon when everyone in AEW looked down on him, when they thought less of him because he wasn’t as serious as they were. If Orange had to kick everyone’s ass every week just to prove them wrong about Danhausen, he would.

He does.

Cassidy’s lips trailed up Danhausen’s neck where the demon’s giggles poured out of his mouth, curling up at the small and excited pecks of Cassidy’s love. Orange held Danhausen’s face as their lips finally connected, both of them ruining the kiss by the smiles on their faces.

“Do you know how amazing you are?” Orange asked, using his thumb to caress Danhausen’s cheek.

“Orange Cassidy won’t let Danhausen forget.”

“Good.” He pressed another sweet kiss to Danhausen’s lips.

#Orange Cassidy #Danhausen #Orangehausen #orangehausen fic #aew fic #this is probably the shortest thing i've ever written tbh kajsd;flkdj #i could probably do a longer orangehausen piece but I have so many things i need to work that's very far into the future #I hope you guys like this because it was super cute to write!!#writing fluffy stuff is really easy for them cuz they are already so cute and sweet #orange cassidy filled in the body guard position when hook left and he's been doing a great job at it

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aerodaltonimperial · 2 years ago

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oh look a pinned post

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hi. i’m katy. i am a certified fandom old™️fair warning, i do not know how to use the queue so following me means you get all my hyperfixations in real time as god intended. this blog is typically wrestling, wrestling, more wrestling, and things that make me laugh so hard i snort liquid out my nose. i only watch aew. i’m in it for the little guys (and gals). i use A LOT of capslock. my tags are a mess and absolutely nothing is searchable, that’s just how we run things around here. generally speaking, i flail about my ride or dies and simply won’t talk about anyone i dislike, so for the most part, this is a hate-free zone. the exception to this is cm punk. i think that man should be lit on fire. do not follow me if you are a punk fan. i’ve probably already blocked you, but there’s a chance i missed if you are quiet about it and weren’t in the tags when i went on my sprees. other than that, no surprises; you know who you gonna hear about here!! pretty transparent.

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elementaldoughnut12 · 2 years ago

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Just read an orangehausen smut fic on ao3 and there was a part where danhausen was grinding on orange and orange squeezed danhausen's balls and danhausen said in his head "it's happening, I'm getting... freshly squeezed" and I died laughing because I feel like danhausen would say that so I recommend reading that

#orangehausen #orange cassidy #danhausen #aew wrestling

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ur-fav-alien · 4 months ago

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No one find out.

Orange Cassidy x Danhausen fic! mentions of hookhausen, cheating and kissing woah!! Danhausen finds himself alone with Orange, which is perhaps the worst thing he could've let happen, especially with Hook nowhere near.

The hotel door closed, Danhausen and Orange were now left alone. Chuck and Trent had left to go get their food from some Italian restaurant, and Kris was in the room over.

They were alone.

This shouldn’t have been as nerve-wracking as it was for Danhausen. They were on opposite beds, looking in every other direction, no words were even falling from their lips. There was nothing Danhausen had to be worried about.

But of course he was.

Danhausen felt awful for being nervous. He always knew that if he thought he was going to cheat on a partner; he shouldn’t have been with that partner.

Hook wasn’t here, he never stayed with the Best Friends. Danhausen could’ve gone to stay with him in some luxury suite, have robes wrapped around his body, and get fed grapes, but Danhausen stuck with his friends. This was probably a terrible decision, especially since a gaze in Orange Cassidy’s eyes influenced it.

Danhausen was sure that being in some hotel suite definitely gave you an advantage when you wanted to ignore the tension between you and your best friend.

It’s not like he would ever know. It’s not like he did know.

It was one time, when they were on a break, and Danhausen was feeling especially low on his luck. In his defense, Hook had done it too—with Jack Perry, of all people. And! At least Danhausen waited a while; the day that they started their break, Hook was off with Jack in some seedy club down the street. Danhausen only knew that because a friend of theirs had seen.

Danhausen found out officially a couple of days later when he saw the two of them kissing in the locker room. He couldn’t get mad. They were on a break.

Now they weren’t, and Hook could get mad if he wanted to.

But god… it’s not like he would know, right?

There was always something between him and Orange. The two of them had met years before at a wrestling event that surely every wrestling fan had forgotten about by now—neither of them had forgotten it, though. Danhausen had reunited back with Orange when he entered AEW. Since then, they had been inseparable. They slept in the same hotel beds, still did sometimes. They’d save each other from people who wanted to do them harm. Orange had been the one advocating for Danhausen to be in the best friends’ group. Orange was his wingman when he started crushing on Hook, and he was also the one to make him feel better when Hook had broken his heart.

Had he been a little weird and Hook and him got back together? Yeah, but he was also dealing with every wrestler in every promotion, wanting his title. Danhausen was sure he was looking too deep into things. He shouldn’t have been worried about anything, considering Orange and Hook were teaming up on some matches.

Orange’s lips were then on his.

Danhausen hadn’t even felt the man get onto the bed he was on, but his lips were on his and he could feel the soft press of his beard against Danhausen’s paint-less face. His body was immediately a million degrees.

Danhausen pushed him back, both of them breathing hard for very different reasons.

“What?” was all that Danhausen could let out. He wanted to curl into the back of his skull and never think about this again.

Orange straddled him, with his legs pressing against Danhausen’s thighs, and his hands pressed against the headboard of the bed they were on. Their faces were so close together Danhausen couldn’t think straight—it wasn’t like he could ever think near Orange.

“What?” Orange repeated for a different reason.

Danhausen couldn’t get any of the words out. He could feel their outlines pressing against his throat. “We can’t.” He whimpered out as Orange’s hands caressed his face.

“Why not?”

His hands had found Orange’s thighs. It all felt so right—but it was all so wrong. Danhausen was aware of this. There were alarms ringing off in his brain—He could see Hook.

He felt the air get pulled out of his lungs as his hands traced the outline of Orange’s body, moving up his torso. He couldn’t believe how this was happening—how Orange had chosen him before anyone else. His hands settled on the man’s forearms, squeezing ever so gently to feel the muscle around his fingertips.

Orange’s face looked so gorgeous in this warm hotel lighting. The parted lips, red face—Danhausen couldn’t help but pull him in.

Their kiss lasted forever. Danhausen kept wanting more—but he forced himself to stay put. If they did anything more, it would’ve crossed the line, not that they hadn’t already crossed the line months ago.

Kissing was fine. It meant nothing really—people kiss all the time and nothing happens. That’s what was going on: nothing.

Danhausen continued to press against Orange’s face, hoping that neither of them would need air because all they needed was each other. It was awful; it was evil; it was the worst thing that Danhausen had done and he just needed more.

There were a million thoughts swimming through his mind, all of them convincing him that they really needed to do this more. Maybe Hook wouldn’t be so heartbroken if Danhausen left, he was sure he’d understand—especially if he never found out.

The click of their door opening interrupted Danhausen’s thoughts, and his heartbeat began beating at a million miles per second. Hiding the fact that they were making out was no difficult feat, as Orange was sitting next to Danhausen on his phone in a second.

Danhausen could only stare at the wall in front of him in shock, not understanding how quickly the man had moved to his side. He was sure that it was just some illusion and several minutes had passed to cope with the fact that the two of them had just gotten caught.

That theory of his dismantled right before his eyes when Trent and Chuck walked through the door with a couple of brown bags of takeout food. Danhausen could not process what had happened.

Trent smiled at the two as he put the food down. “Orange, you gonna sleep with him tonight?”

The demon sat frozen in shock, unable to even imagine the dumbfounded expression on his face. He looked over at Orange, who appeared as unamused as usual.

He shrugged his shoulders carelessly. “Sure.” he replied, as if it was the most mundane thing in the world.

Danhausen’s heart was pounding in his head.

God, he just hoped no one would find out.

#aew fic #orangecassidy/danhausen #very short little fic #I had this in my drafts like since forever finally finished it lol #I am evil #orangehausen #this is like a representation of me finally choosing orangehausen over hookhausen #I'm sorry but there hasn't been hookhausen content for a bajillion years - I mean... not that theres been orangehausen content either lol #ummm... anyway!! enjoy this if you like orange and Danhausen I guess! lol #This is not my best work I'll be honest this is very old hahah

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ur-fav-alien · 2 years ago

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Chocolate

Orange Cassidy/Danhausen , past Hook/Danhausen Fluff? But Also angst? Not sure Hook can't bring himself to stop staring (thank you Lipton for giving me this prompt mwah!!)

Hook has been staring at them for the past 20 minutes. He hadn’t looked away once.

And what could Hook be staring at? What could capture his most undivided attention?

Orange Cassidy feeding Danhausen different Easter treats they had been gifted in a care basket from Tony Khan.

Hook didn’t know why Danhausen was here. He should’ve been home resting with his torn pec, but no. He was here, backstage, giggling like a little girl with Orange Cassidy. And the worst part of it all? Hook wasn’t allowed to get angry. Danhausen and him weren’t together, they hadn’t been together for almost a year now.

They could’ve been together if Hook wasn’t the world’s biggest pussy. They had a couple of ‘hangouts’ before and after their tag team match, and a couple more rendezvous between that time, but it was nothing. That meant nothing if you couldn’t slap a label on it, and Hook just couldn’t do it.

He wasn’t one for relationships, and Danhausen started making him one for relationships. It was scary, so he ran away. He told Danhausen he didn’t need him anymore, and that was it.

So now, for the past year, Hook has had to deal with the budding love between Orange and Danhausen… Orangehausen, as they had been called by multiple people.

It made him gag.

Hook had to watch Danhausen be ringside at all of Orange’s matches, had to watch Orange growl and bare his teeth at anyone who fucked with Danhausen, had to watch the two of them be the cutest almost-couple ever.

No, couple, not almost-couple, sadly. Hook had found out a month ago. He had been tapping through snapchat stories when, in the background of one Austin Gunn selfie, Orange’s lips were just about grazing Danhausen’s with a smile on both of their faces.

It had made his heart stop. Orange had done the thing that Hook had been too scared to do. He had made himself Danhausen’s boyfriend.

Orange’s eyes connected with Hook’s. A dead, lazy stare. Hook didn’t know how some nonchalant son of a bitch bagged the world’s most hyperactive golden retriever.

A smirk curled at the corner of Orange’s lips, and Hook’s face twisted in confusion. There was an evil look in Orange’s eyes. Hook felt very uncomfortable.

Without looking away, he picked up a square piece of chocolate and put it between his teeth, leaving half of his sticking out of his mouth. Orange only looked away to tap Danhausen on the jaw to get his attention. Danhausen perked up, and Orange raised his eyebrows suggestively.

“Danhausen does not eat from other people’s mouths.”

There was a look in Orange’s eyes. I’m not like other people, he was saying silently… I’m not like Hook.

That simple change in Cassidy’s gaze was enough to make Danhausen cave in, so he leaned in. Orange’s eyes went back to Hook’s, that sick and twisted asshole. He was doing to push Hook’s buttons, to laugh in his face, to just bully him. This was bullying!

Hook couldn’t look away, though. He couldn’t look away as Danhausen bit down into the chocolate and got pulled into a kiss by Orange. He couldn’t look away as Orange’s hand threaded through Danhausen’s hair. Couldn’t tear his eyes away as Orange kissed Danhausen with so much more passion than Hook could’ve ever given him.

The only reason Hook looked away was because the tears in his eyes started hurting and the tightness in his throat made him yearn for some kind of hydration. He got up out of his seat in the lounge and tried to make it seem like he wasn’t booking it straight for the door, just quickly walking to the water refill station.

The giggle and moan that Danhausen let out when he first got pulled in burned itself into Hook’s memory, playing over and over again.

He could’ve been in Orange’s position if he wasn’t such a pussy, but no.

Stupid Orange Cassidy…

#orangehausen #kinda hookhausen idk I don't wanna tag this improperly #aew fic #I think I made this a lot more sad than I should've idk #Lipton just told me 'Orange and Hook have a proper stare off' and I went with it SLDJFLDSJ #anyway I hope you guys enjoy this! I wrote it in like one day so it's super short but who cares y'know? asjd;fjs #love you lipton mwah mwah mwah!!!

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