#powercouplegoals

[crimsondinnerparty]

Will and Hannibal’s entire dynamic is foreplay, and murder is the ultimate kink. The fact that Hannibal carved into Will’s brain, metaphorically and almost literally, and Will still found himself drawn to him? That’s a power couple right there. 😂

[isak-dot-gov]

Could you please do a follow-up to Rumor Has It where R gets injured but ends up recovering in CT & lives the WAG life while on the sidelines? Thanks

Basketball WAG

Pairing: Paige Bueckers x WWE!Reader

Word count: 1070

My Masterlist :)

The injury was a nightmare. One bad landing in the ring, a snap you couldn’t ignore, and everything changed. What you thought was just a twisted knee was diagnosed as a torn ACL, a wrestling career halter for at least nine months. You’d have to take time away from the WWE, and the road to recovery would be brutal. But the worst part was knowing you couldn’t compete. The roar of the crowd, the thrill of the fight—it all slipped through your fingers as you traded the ring for physical therapy rooms and doctor visits.

Paige was by your side from the start. She’d flown out the second she heard, cutting her own trip short to be there as the doctors explained the surgery, the long rehab process, the toll it would take on your body. Her hand stayed wrapped around yours, steady and reassuring, her eyes filled with a quiet determination that somehow kept you from completely crumbling.

After the surgery, recovery became your full-time job. Paige insisted you stay with her in Connecticut while you healed. You hesitated at first, worried about disrupting her season, but she wouldn’t hear of it. “I want you here,” she’d said simply, her voice steady and resolute. “Besides, Connecticut needs you in the stands.”

You’d been living in Connecticut for a few months now, trading the chaotic travel schedule of WWE for the quieter routines of campus life. Your days were filled with gruelling physical therapy sessions, carefully regimented workouts, and endless ice packs. But every evening, Paige would be there to drive you home, her infectious smile and stories from practice lighting up the end of your day.

As the season started, you embraced your new role as Paige’s personal hype squad. With your crutches, leg brace, and a collection of UConn hoodies, you became a courtside staple at her games. The cameras always found you, and you couldn’t help but grin when Paige would flash you a quick smile before tip-off, mouthing a little “love you” that never failed to make your heart race.

The fans took notice, too. The internet had already gone wild when you and Paige went public, but now the excitement only grew. Photos of you on crutches, decked out in UConn gear, became fan favourites. Someone even made a fan account called “ACL_WAG” where they posted updates of your journey alongside Paige’s highlights. They tagged every picture with #SupportiveWAG and #PowerCoupleGoals, and while you joked about it with Paige, secretly you loved every second of it.

At first, the role of “basketball WAG” felt foreign. You were used to the thrill of competition, the intensity of training, and the satisfaction of a match well-fought. But now, you were cheering from the sidelines, and though it wasn’t the same, it was special in its own way. You’d show up to her games with hand-painted signs, cheering louder than anyone else in the stands, loving every moment of seeing Paige shine.

In the quiet moments, it was just the two of you, and those were some of your favourites. You’d sit together on her apartment couch, legs tangled up as she massaged your sore knee, her thumb tracing gentle circles over the brace. Sometimes, after a particularly good practice or a win, she’d make a special dinner just for the two of you, with pasta, a glass of wine, and her cheesy playlists in the background. She even made little post-rehab care packages with her favourite snacks, motivational notes, and sometimes a little joke, just to make you laugh.

One night, after a particularly tough physical therapy session, you were sprawled on the couch with an ice pack on your knee, grumbling about the lack of progress. Paige wrapped her arms around you, pulling you close as she kissed the top of your head. “You’re going to get back out there,” she said, her voice soft but fierce. “And when you do, I’ll be right there, cheering louder than anyone.”

Her confidence in you was unshakable. When the rehab exercises got too repetitive or you felt the weight of the setback, her encouragement kept you going. She’d remind you that every tiny step was progress, every painful stretch and controlled squat was bringing you closer to the day you’d step back into the ring. You’d never felt so supported.

As the season went on, Paige’s bond with her teammates only grew, and you found yourself becoming part of her world. You’d tag along for team dinners, swapping wrestling stories with her friends, or even sharing tips on training and recovery. Sometimes, the girls would rally around you after a game, giving you high fives and telling you they couldn’t wait to see you back in the ring. Paige’s coach even joked that you’d become a “good luck charm,” showing up at practice whenever the team needed a morale boost.

But the biggest surprise came one Saturday night in February. You’d hit a new milestone in your recovery—walking without crutches. Paige had been waiting for this moment, and as you limped out of your physical therapy session, she wrapped you in a hug so tight you could hardly breathe. That night, she threw you a small party with her friends, decorating the apartment with signs that read “Strong as Ever!” and “ACL Survivor.”

A few weeks later, you’d made enough progress to go without the brace. That night, Paige surprised you with a beach trip, just the two of you. As you walked along the sand together, your knee only slightly sore, you felt something shift. You were finally healing, both physically and mentally. Paige had been there for every painful, frustrating moment, and now, with the gentle ocean breeze and her hand in yours, you felt ready to take the next steps back to the life you loved.

By the end of the season, you were nearly fully recovered. You and Paige had planned a vacation to celebrate her season and your return to the ring, and this time, there was no hiding or sneaking around. The world knew you were Paige’s biggest fan, and she was yours. 

As you prepared for your comeback in the WWE, Paige made sure you knew she’d be there, cheering from the front row, the same way you’d cheered her on all season. This time, the tables would turn, but no matter what happened, you’d always be each other’s number one.

[hisfavegirl]

Jacaerys Velaryon Clavin Klein Campaign.

Your eyes narrowed as you stared at the screen, heart pounding in your chest.

Jace had just posted his Calvin Klein campaign, and it was everywhere. Black-and-white shots, his toned abs, the way his jeans hung way too low on his hips—and worst of all, the damn smirk on his face like he knew exactly what he was doing to you.

The comments were blowing up.

“OMG Jace is actually unreal.”

“This man has NO business looking this good.”

“I need a moment. Or ten.”

“I’m on my knees, literally.”

Your jaw clenched.

“Oh, so this is what we’re doing now?” you muttered under your breath, fuming.

Jace was in the kitchen, casually scrolling through his phone, completely unbothered.

You stormed in, phone in hand, and slammed it down on the counter.

“Really, Jace? Really?”

He looked up, blinking innocently. “What?”

You gestured aggressively at your phone. “This. This thirst trap you just posted for the entire world to drool over.”

Jace’s lips twitched like he was trying not to smirk. “Babe, it’s just a campaign—”

“Just a campaign?” you scoffed. “You’re half-naked, Jace! Everyone and their mother is in your comments talking about how they wanna climb you like a tree!”

Jace chuckled, leaning on the counter. “You jealous, baby?”

Your eyes flashed. “Oh, so now you’re enjoying this?”

Jace just grinned, all cocky and infuriating. “Kinda hot seeing you all worked up over me.”

You grabbed a dish towel and threw it at his face, but he was too quick, catching it midair.

“Fine. Two can play this game,” you huffed, unlocking your phone.

Jace’s eyes darkened immediately as he watched you open Instagram. “What are you doing?”

“Posting my own thirst trap.” You smirked, scrolling through your hottest pictures, about to make a statement.

Jace snatched the phone from your hands so fast you barely saw him move.

“Oh, hell no.”

You glared. “Oh, now you have a problem?”

Jace caged you against the counter, his arms on either side of you, his smirk gone.

“You don’t need to post anything, sweetheart,” he murmured, voice low, possessive. “The only attention I need is yours.”

His hands slid to your waist, pulling you against him, his eyes locked on yours.

“But if you really need a reminder that you’re the only one I want…” His lips brushed your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

“I can show you exactly who I belong to.”

The internet lost its mind the moment the video dropped.

Within seconds, Twitter, Instagram, and TikTok were in complete chaos.

The Video:

You were straddling Jace’s lap, one hand wrapped around his throat, the other tangled in his hair. Your body rocked against him, and his hands gripped your waist, effortlessly guiding your movements. He had that damn smirk, his eyes dark and full of amusement.

Then, just as if to ruin everyone’s lives, you leaned in, lips brushing against his ear, whispering something only he could hear. Jace’s smirk widened, his fingers digging into your hips, and then he bit his lip, looking way too pleased with himself.

And just like that, the internet exploded.

Twitter Reactions:

“I just watched this video 46 times and I still can’t breathe.”

“THIS is revenge??? She just ended all of us.”

“Jace in the CK campaign had me weak, but THIS??? I am deceased. RIP me.”

“THE HAND AROUND HIS THROAT. THE WHISPERING. THE WAY HE’S SMIRKING. I CANNOT.”

“Y’all, I think we just witnessed softcore porn and I’m not complaining.”

Instagram Comments (Under Jace’s Post):

“Bro, did you even SURVIVE that??”

“You just made every couple on this planet feel boring.”

“Not him looking like he’d let her do absolutely ANYTHING to him.”

“I need to know what she whispered IMMEDIATELY.”

“Jace blink twice if you need help—oh wait, you’re into this.”

TikTok Chaos:

🔗 Edits flooded the app—slow-motion replays of your fingers gripping Jace’s throat, the way his eyes darkened, the way your body moved together, all set to the most sinful R&B songs.

📈 Trending Hashtags:

#JaceIsGone #PowerCoupleGoals #ThroatGrabber #SheOwnsHimNow

Meanwhile, Jace’s Reaction:

He reposted the video on his Instagram story with just one caption:

“Revenge never looked this good.” 😏🔥

And just like that, he won again.

Tag list : @danytar @hangmanscoming @julessworldd @yazzzmints @giirlinblack @searatarg @vaelry @callsignwidow @ashblooddragons

Thank to @zaldritzosrose gor letting me use your beautiful dividers ❤️‍🩹

[catindabag]

The third set of ✨Academy Photos✨ in my TBOSAS Crack!AU. Enjoy~.😏 Here’s PART 1 & PART 2.

Palmyra, Iphigenia, Juno, and Lysistrata hugging and acting like a bunch of besties after acing their history exam. Moreover, this photo was taken by Diana Ring before all of them (except Palmyra) were quickly rushed to the clinic for accidentally eating expired pudding made by Mrs. Monty. #gotfoodpoisoned #again

Coryo Snow pretending to be sick in order to skip Dr. Gaul’s lecture. The Cabbage Boy decided to go on a secret date with his rich sugar daddy boyfriend Sejanus Plinth who also called in sick to skip class. #SnowPlinth #powercouplegoals

Dennis, Livia, Iphigenia, Florus, Gaius, Persephone, and Juno skipping school to infiltrate Dean Highbottom’s Mansion in order to change their sh*tty grades. #besties #forever #stronger #together

Festus Creed looking dapper before being interviewed by Lucky Flickerman on why dumpster diving became illegal in Panem. #produmpsterdiver #foodisfood #feelingattackedrightnow #iaminnocent

Gaius Breen checking himself out on Highbottom’s office mirror before accidentally breaking it with his foot. #feelinggreat #lookinggood #gotanotherdemerit #sorrynotsorry

Lizzie, Vipsania, and Apollo using the infamous but powerful ✨Ravinstill Nepotism✨ to secretly bring Wovey to school because Hilarius Heavensbee forgot to give the child her Apple Berry Pie. #broketherules #sorrynotsorry #nomoreHungerGames #RavinstillNepoPower

Class Pres. Felix Ravinstill and Clemmie also breaking the rules and using the infamous ✨Ravinstill Nepotism✨ to invite Mizzen out to eat in one of the best seafood restaurants in the Capitol. Afterwards, they stole used Highbottom’s car to ride around the city for fun. #broketherules #Demerits4Life #RavinstillNepoPower #nomoreHungerGames #withMizzen

Arachne Crane calling her parents to sue Festus Creed and Sejanus Plinth for stealing her ✨Sandwich Queen✨ title after surviving the infamous Zoo Fiasco. #suckitlosers #iamtherealsandwishqueen #wearegoingtocourt

Coryo Snow sneaking inside the Zoo again to ask the amazing Lucy Gray to sing ✨Snow On The Beach✨ on his wedding day with Sejanus Plinth. #weneedasinger #ASAP #Snowjanus #weddingplanning

[sentryworm]

baldi committed vehicular theft so susan could commit vehicular manslaughter

Omg!! So sexy of both of them!! #PowerCoupleGoals😍

[winwintea]

Wait, I'm new to your Blog & I jus saw 🍑👋🏻 and 🍆✊🏻 WHAT IS GOING ON😭😭😭😭😭

is this some lore or what😭😭😭

oh DEAR ANON I JUST CACKLED... PLEASE...

but yeah i guess you could call it lore. basically 🍑👋 and 🍆✊ are two of my dear anons <33

🍑👋 anon is mark biased which i think explains it in for itself

🍆✊ anon i think is both yangyang and mark biased which also makes sense, but they wanted to match with 🍑👋 anon so we have two lovely anons who i say are #powercouplegoals and they're gonna go on many arson dates together !!

[rebeleden]

Watch "💋 Winnie Harlow and Kyle Kuzma Kiss After His NBA Team Victory..🏀 #shortsfeed #shorts #winnieharlow" on YouTube

[adriannacapricie]

Welcome to fiserv anniversary jr saylor this is where I was and they missing me too can you tell both of your brothers I said hi and we got 1 milling aces of farm land how they pone ya in danvilke dear

[missbaje]

A man with #dreams need a woman with #vision . I never thought I’d ever get married. I had no Interest in it… . I thought that I’d have to give up on my dreams . But then … I found a dreamer …like me 🖤🖤 . #PowerCoupleGoals . . . Start designing your life on MissBaje.com (link in bio) #ItsPossible (at Miss International) https://www.instagram.com/p/CdMYePGuzZK/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[in-love-with-alt-j]

I'm not sure if I ship Jonerys, but damn they look good together here

[foodgrambymonica]

Everyday I miss you hubby! Love you LDR bestie!! 😍 . . . #longdistancerelationship #ldrgoals💏💑💞💕 #ldrfirstbeforeanything #ldrsince2011 #iloveyouforever #hubbynwifey #loveofmylife #imissyoueveryday #seeyousoonmylove #powercouplegoals #bestfriendforever #nikxen5109 #nikxenforever #bbnoig (at Los Angeles, California)

[catindabag]

I ain’t lying. Hilarius Heavensbee really did wear short shorts on Reaping Day, ya’ll.🤣

[Read this for context]

This boy is a menace to formal solemn events. Lol. Now I want all of them to wear short shorts on Reaping Day. Heck. They might even accidentally give Dr. Gaul an aneurysm and sober up Highbottom for all we know.

And don’t deny it, Besties! We all want to see Coryo and Sejanus wearing matching short shorts as well. #powercouplegoals

[rickygadvisor]

Decisions....I don't have one, but Ricky G 2019, is NOT Ricky G 2010...thus times have changed, I've changed, I truly hope you all have changed as well. Take some risks, it's never too late to start all over again... who are you responding to? Or better yet, who will judge you? Those who do, kick them out of your life. The end! Follow @rickygadvisor . . #tattoos #tattoo #tattooed #tattooartist #tattoolife #tattooing #tattooideas #tattoolove #tattooidea #tattoowork #tattooinspiration #tattoo2me #couplestattoos #couplestattoo #tattedcouples #tattooforcouples #powercouple #powercouples #powercouplegoals #powerfulcouple #somospowercouple #powercouple💪 #poweroflovecouple (at Miami, Florida) https://www.instagram.com/p/Byogm1nB-bY/?igshid=54dw5nsenzqe

[rebeleden]

Watch "ADELE and RICH PAUL Sweet Moments✨ #shorts #shortsfeed #adele #richpaul #powercouplegoals" on YouTube

[psykicks-og]

👫 | wilvi obviously.

Relationships 4 The Fun of It

Vi is generally smarter than Wills but dammit if they don't both act like himbos in public. Only the two of them (and close family and friends) know how deep the lavender bath bombs of their minds really run.

Neither of them have reasonable bedtimes. They'll just get hungry and run out to get Thai food or make spaghetti at 3 am. The neighbors have no idea what the fuck is going on.

Wills and Vi have agreed to color coordinate their outfits on specific occasions, and not coordinate at all on other occasions. It's about communication and independence.

You know how some people have pacts like "if I die before you then play jazz at my funeral?" These two have agreed to move on if the other dies. They just want the best for each other and sometimes that means picturing yourself out of said picture. And to play vaporwave and show up in the most stunning black facade at the other's funeral if necessary. Otherwise it's die together in battle side by side #powercouplegoals.