#renee paquette x reader x jon moxley

[south-of-heaven]

Can i get a Jon x fem reader x Renee fic and reader is taking care of them while they are ill?

Sick || Renee Paquette x Reader x Jon Moxley

Summary: Renee and Jon come home from a few days on the road super sick. On top of the flu-like cold, Renee has ended up with food poisoning. You take care of them.

A/N: This GIF is so adorable but it's giving "Jon, you're literally driving me insane please be quiet for two seconds"

Jon and Renee stumbled into your home, looking utterly defeated. Their faces were pale, and they moved with sluggish exhaustion. It was clear that the days on the road had taken a toll, and something worse than a regular cold had gotten hold of them. On top of that, Renee had ended up with food poisoning, making the situation even more miserable.

You immediately sprang into action, guiding them to the living room and helping them settle on the couch. You fetched blankets, made sure they were comfortable, and took note of their symptoms.

Jon coughed and groaned, while Renee was huddled under a blanket, looking as if she'd seen better days. You could see the pain in their eyes, and it tugged at your heartstrings. The least you could do was make them feel comfortable and cared for.

You prepared warm cups of tea and served some light, easily digestible food for Renee, hoping it wouldn't upset her stomach further. For Jon, it was hot soup, a comforting classic to ease his coughing and congestion.

The rest of the evening passed in a blur of comforting gestures. You fetched water and medications, making sure they stayed hydrated and as comfortable as possible. You tucked them in, blankets piled high, and read them a story to keep their minds off their illnesses, even if just for a little while.

Throughout the night, you took turns sitting with them, cooling their foreheads with damp cloths, and administering any medications they needed. They both drifted in and out of sleep, their exhaustion finally taking over.

As morning broke, they were still not feeling their best, but there was a noticeable improvement. Renee managed a weak smile, and Jon's cough seemed less severe.

"Thank you," Jon rasped, his voice still hoarse from coughing. "I don't know what we would've done without you."

You kissed his forehead gently. "That's what I'm here for. Now, let's get you two back on your feet."

The next few days were spent ensuring their recovery. You continued to nurse them back to health, and they took it slow, focusing on regaining their strength.

Renee leaned against Jon, her arm around his waist. "We're lucky to have you," she murmured, her voice still weak.

Jon nodded, his exhaustion evident. "Yeah, we really are. Thank you, darlin'."

You smiled, grateful for the opportunity to care for the two most important people in your life.

[edgessunflower]

Can you surprise me with any type of fic of your choosing poly or not and any wrestler from WWE or AEW of your choosing?

Eeee

Soothing touches

Pairing: Jon Moxley x Fem reader x Renee Paquette

Description: Your anxiety takes hold but your partners are there by your side with gentle touches and care to help you

You felt the dread and suffocating feeling in your chest not able to breathe properly as you hold on to the end of bed swaying slightly as your partners Renee and Jon walk in the room only to find you in your panicked state. Jon pulls you into his arms with your chest to his back while renee wet a wash cloth placing it on your neck before going downstairs coming back with a bottle of cold water as jon talks calmly with you using grounding to help you "Baby what's five things you can see?" renee tucks a strand of hair behind your ear as you talk between shaky breaths "I see Renee.. my water bottle, the tv, the bathroom light..and your arm" slow the grounding helps calm your erratic heart, got rid of your dizzy headache, and the nauseated feeling throughout your body went away as renee pulls you in her arms while jon started up a warm shower being sure it wasn't cold or hot before each of you stripped and got in the shower sandwiched between the two as renee washes your hair massaging your scalp which eased the tension in your body while jon washed your body placing a kiss on your body before rubbing with the loofah. After the shower and being dried off, you throw on underwear and one of jon's shirts eating dinner before they begin to massage your body slowly turning to a limp noodle between them feeling a kiss pressed to your forehead and another pressed on your shoulder "Love you babes.." they laugh quietly as renee wraps her arms around you wrapping her leg over your lower hip and across jon's leg while your head laid in the crook of jon's neck with his arm slung over your waist and his hand laid on renee's back holding both of you "We love you baby" you all fall asleep a few minutes later after sharing a kiss together.

[thesupreme316]

darius martin x female reader. the reader works for aew as a part of the creative team and one day she makes a mistake in the match card which causes sammy guevara to yell in her face and give her an anxiety attack, however darius is there to comfort her and *almost* attack sammy bc he's in loooove with the reader. ends in a relationship?

Favorite Girl (Darius Martin x Fem!Reader):

Genre: Fluff, Angst, FriendstoLovers

Summary: When you suffer from an anxiety attack, Darius knows what to do to calm you down.

Word Count: 1,785

Supreme Speaks: hehe, sooo this is a long one (probably the longest I've ever written). anywhoosies, I hope @hooks-martin and everyone else enjoy it. I put images in this imagine (something I might start doing for the rest of my fics) ALSO, i hope everyone is doing well and remember you are loved and appreciated.

Warnings: slightly proofread, mentions of anxiety attacks

Taglist (if you wanna be a part of it, lemme know): @hooks-martin @hookerforhook @triscillal @sheinthatfandom @diabloguapos @wwenhlimagines

Growing up, you always wanted to work in television production. And you always wanted to be a wrestler. So when you were deciding your future career goals (and figuring out you weren’t that athletic), you decided to combine the two and wanted to become a promoter or producer in a wrestling company. After just graduating from college and working the independent wrestling scene since you were 16 as a manager, you soon got calls to work backstage at different companies. Then at 22 years old, you were signed by All Elite Wrestling.

At the fastest-growing pro-wrestling promotion, your roles in the company include creative writer and creative producer. So basically, you help out with storylines and the gimmicks of wrestlers and personnel. Even though for the most part wrestlers create their promos and “scripts” by themselves, they still have to ask for the okay and help now and then. As you are the mentee of your boss, Tony Kahn, you are hit with tasks every day: getting coffee, talking to talent about their storylines, approving promo topics, running meetings about how storylines should go, and explaining to Eddie Kingston why he cannot stab Claudio.

You were a friendly face amongst the talent and other backstage hands as you were the delicate words to Tony’s rough actions. And then with you being one of the youngest members of AEW’s personnel, everyone saw you as their little sister; The Young Bucks, Kenny Omega, Ricky Starks, Renee Paquette, Dustin Rhodes; even Jon Moxley and Eddie Kingston adore you. As you walked into the arena for AEW Rampage, you were stopped by your best friend, Skye Blue (who helped you with the drink tray as you had held two bags).

“Girl, you look like an intern from New York,” Skye said giggling.

You sighed, “I might as well as be one. Tony has been moving at level 100 this past week. Ratings and pressure from the locker room have been getting to him lately.”

“What do you have to do today?”

“Umm, finalize matches on the card, talk to Max about his rap, create an outline for the creative meeting, listen to MJF rant for ten minutes again,” you were cut off by your cell phone alerting you about a text, you read your screen and continue to talk. “And talk Eddie out of murdering someone.”

Skye laughed, “Sounds like a full day. But I’m surprised to hear that your day doesn’t include one person.”

“Who?” You asked as Skye stopped in her tracks. “What?” She just raised her eyebrows and winked in response. Your eyes widened as you realized who she was talking about. “Shut up!” You started walking faster to the backstage table for producers.

Skye was talking about Darius Martin, one-half of the incredible tag team Top Flight. Ever since you arrived in AEW, you’ve been interested in Darius. He and his brother Dante were the first friends you made in AEW. They even invited you to join their friend group with Hook and Anthony Bowens. Darius was everything you wanted in a significant other: smart, kind, insanely funny, athletic, and most importantly reliable. He was there every time you needed something, it didn’t matter whether it was 3 PM or 3 AM, he was always there.

But somewhere down the line, you were convinced not to pursue a relationship with him. You didn’t wanna ruin the friendship that you had with him, especially when you couldn’t tell if he liked you back.

As you sat your stuff down at the production table, Skye sat the coffee cups down. “Why don’t you ask him out? It’s clear that you like him.”

“There are multiple reasons.”

“It better not be because of me and his brother.” She said raising an eyebrow, to which you gave a small smile. “Y/N!” Another reason why is that you knew Skye and Dante were exes (and you did not complicate their relationship). “Okay, you need to understand that what happened between with me and Dante was between us. I don’t care that you like his brother, it’s not like you’re breaking the girl code. Besides, you have to be a complete idiot if you think that Darius doesn’t like you.”

“I know that for a fact.” You said through your teeth.

A voice from behind you spoke up, “Know what for a fact?” And just from the honey and smoothness in their voice, you know for a fact that it was Darius right behind you. You turned around to his beautiful brown eyes gazing into yours. Honestly? You almost either jumped in his arms or melted right then and there.

“That Tony likes his coffee lukewarm.” You blurted out quickly.

Darius shrugged and said “Ew, lukewarm coffee, I knew he was a weird dude. Anyways, are you ready for the hangout tonight? We were thinking Dave and Busters, they don’t close until 1.”

“Yeah, but I might have a meeting afterward, so I might be late.”

“That’s okay, we’ll wait for you.”

“Really? For little old me?”

“Anything for my favorite girl,” Darius said with a smile. To you immediately looked down and started blushing (automatically feeling butterflies from the nickname). He gave you a quick hug (and what you could have sworn was a kiss on the crown of your head) and told Skye bye before leaving. Looking back up, you see Skye with a shit-eating grin. You quickly dismissed her and sat down, getting ready to tackle the day.

Hours later, you completed everything on your to-do list and found some downtime. You found yourself texting Darius with a wide-ass grin on your face.

Just as you were about to respond, you were met with a booming voice, “What the fuck is this shit?” You looked up to see Sammy Guevara walking over to you with an angry face. He put his phone in your face with the phone reading Sammy Guevara vs Eddie Kingston.

Looking back up, you said, “What’s the problem?”

“Why am I wrestling Eddie? That literally makes no sense! Eddie has no business in the ring with me!” He said standing over you. You quickly got up to put distance between yourselves as people turned their heads to see what was going on.

You stuttered out, “Tony made the match and told me to confirm with the production crew.” It was true. Tony wrote the matches on tonight’s card and gave it to you. At first, you admit, it was strange and you questioned him; but he brushed you off as he was busy with other things (so you decided to let it be).

“No! No, Tony would never be this stupid! You are horrible at your job! I don’t know why he has a kid doing this job!” He got closer, yelling at you. You started to slightly hyperventilate as you don’t do well in high-pressure situations (and certainly not when someone is yelling two inches away from your face). Due to your anxiety, you hated confrontation and tried everything to avoid it; including taking responsibility and moving on. Your eyes started to water as he continued yelling, “Oh you’re gonna cry?!”

You quietly said, “I’m sorry”

“I bet you are! You better fix this or-“

“Or what Guevara?” Another voice spoke up. You turned to see an angry Darius marching up to Sammy with Dante, Hook, and Anthony not far behind him. As soon as he got in Sammy’s face, Darius pulled you behind him (essentially shielding you). He pushed Sammy which caused him to get back in Darius’ face, “You ain’t gonna do shit, you better back the hell up.”

“I-”

“You’re not gonna scream at her, she was just doing what-“

“No! She’s screwing up tonight! My-”

Darius raised his voice, cutting him off, “She was doing her job! Now either you accept your match or you take it up to Tony when he gets here. But you’re not gonna yell at her, not while I’m here.” Sammy glared at you before stomping away, curse words and all. Darius immediately turned to you and hugged you, softly caressing your hair. “Are you okay, sweetheart?” You shook your head as tears fell down your face and as your body was shaking due to your hyperventilation. He quickly ushered you to his locker room, where he sat you down and gave you a water bottle. You took various sips as he went through the 5-4-3-2-1 method with you. As you got down to the final step, your breathing slowed down and your tears dried. “Name 1 thing you taste.”

“The lint from your shirt mixing with this water.” You said, making him laugh. “Thank you for helping me and calming me down.”

“Don’t thank me, I’m supposed to do that. Truth be told, I want to fight him.” Darius said, rubbing your arm.

“Well, good thing you didn’t. But again I appreciate you so much.”

“Of course, I got your back. As a friend or something more.” He said, his voice drifting off.

Your eyes widened as your head turned toward him. “Darius, what?”

Darius slightly chuckled, “I really thought I was obvious. Y/N, I really want us to be more than friends. I don’t ever want you to feel disrespected, especially when I’m in your life.” He grabbed your hands. “You should never have to feel anxious, especially when I would do anything for you. I will always be right there for you.”

Your eyes sparkled and your heart thumped at the words. “I didn't think you liked me like how I like you. But, would you really do anything for me?” You asked.

He nodded his head, "Anything for my favorite girl." Your heart fluttered at the familiar nickname yet again.

“You promise?”

“Here’s my promise,” Darius said as he leaned in and gave you a long yet soft kiss. “Y/N, I will do anything and everything for you. I promise to make you the happiest woman on Earth and I promise to give you my all. If you accept me as your boyfriend.”

Giggling, you said, “Of course, I would love for you to be my boyfriend.” Darius kissed you again as knocking occurred at the door. In rolled, Hook, Dante, and Anthony checking up on you guys. While Darius was explaining your newfound relationship, you got a text.

That night, you walked away from the arena happier and more relieved with your new boyfriend in tow.

[unoficialy-married-to-ace-austin]

Hi 👋 I read your fic on Miz and Maryse sharing a daring and wondered if you had any thoughts on Moxley and Renee?

Being Moxley and Ranee’s Darling

I love Renee so goddamn much. A Queen 👸

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

Moxley would be the first to notice you

And when he tells Renee she would look into you before agreeing with him

They both want to take care of you

Both very soft Yanderes

Moxley likes that Renee can be home with you when he’s at work

Giving you less time to try to escape

Renee would want to take you places, while Moxley would rather be home and spending personal time with you

Jon would punish you if necessary, but Renee wouldn’t

She doesn’t like hurting you

Although she’s more strict about rules

If you want to get away with something go to Moxley

Not that either of them tell you no often

They like to spoil you

They would want to show you off

Both have dealt with shade being thrown at their relationship, so the people being mad about both dating the same person doesn’t really effect them

I could see them wanting to have a sort of ceremony to show that you are really apart of the relationship

Of course all of that would have to wait until you develop some form of Stockholm syndrome

Then they won’t have to worry about losing you

[wwe-fluff-fic]

IMPORTANT

Okay so we’ve been casually just scrolling through our social medias and we’ve seen this blowing up everywhere:

OKAY GUYS THIS IS NOT REAL!!! I (Nikki) made this post earlier as a Jon Moxley request and this has clearly been altered from that; exact same words and everything:

Now we may sound fairly calm and relaxed but we are not. Moxxii and I are really pissed off for multiple reasons.

1. SOMEONE has STOLEN our work and made it into something which it isn’t which is disrespectful

2. It’s not fair to Dean and Renee themselves; in fact its borderline disrespectful - if someone was to see this is would look awful for the whole fandom and god knows how it would make them feel

3. Not only did the STEAL it, they changed it even though it was still obviously ours and gave no credit.

Now if people are going to continue to pull shit like this we’ll stop these social media imagines which is pretty disappointing,

I will just lastly repeat THIS IS NOT REAL! IT IS COMPLETELY FAKE AND WAS STOLEN AND ADAPTED FROM A JON MOXLEY REQUEST.

If people could share this post so people can stop tagging Renee and spreading it over various social media platforms we would be grateful as this shit is unnecessary and rude.

IT IS NOT REAL. JUST TO CLARIFY WE DID NOT POST THIS ON INSTAGRAM OR TWITTER. SOMEONE STOLE OUR WORK. 

~ Nikkii and Moxxii

[south-of-heaven]

Jon x Reader x Renee where renee gets hurt by kip sabian and penelope ford and jon and reader go after them?

Fire || Renee Paquette x Reader x Jon Moxley

Summary: You and Jon go crazy when Renee is attacked backstage.

You had always been a calm and collected presence backstage, watching Jon tear through opponents with a fierce intensity. But when you saw the chaos unfold, your protective instincts surged to the forefront.

It was just another night in the AEW arena. Jon had just finished a brutal match, and you were waiting backstage, eager to celebrate the win. That's when you saw it happen.

Penelope Ford and Kip Sabian, seemingly in a fit of jealousy or rage, attacked your girlfriend. Renee was a backstage interviewer, not a wrestler, and it was unthinkable that they would target her in such a way.

You felt a surge of anger, like a lightning bolt coursing through your veins. Steam seemed to rise from your ears, and your vision narrowed to a tunnel, with fire in your eyes. In an instant, you were off your seat, rushing towards the scene with a fierce determination.

Jon, who had just reached the backstage area, saw the same shocking scene. He didn't even have time to remove his wrist tape before he was sprinting towards the attackers. The aura of violence that surrounded him was palpable, and it sent shivers down the spines of everyone in the vicinity.

As you and Jon reached Penelope and Kip, they turned to see a raging storm bearing down on them. The look in your eyes was enough to send chills down their spines.

Jon was the first to strike, launching a devastating clothesline that sent Kip sprawling across the concrete floor. You, however, targeted Penelope, using your rage and adrenaline to hit her with a perfectly executed spear that drove her to the ground.

Renee, though dazed, watched as you and Jon took control of the situation. Security rushed in to break up the brawl, but the message had been sent. Attacking Renee was an attack on the entire AEW family, and neither you nor Jon were about to let it go unpunished.

You and Jon stood there, panting, adrenaline still coursing through your veins, guarding Renee like fierce protectors. The message was clear: mess with one of your own, and you'd have to answer to both of you.

[south-of-heaven]

Moxuette Masterlist

Fire

Sick

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Moxuette Masterlist

a - angst. s - smut. f - fluff. etl - enemies to lovers.

Fire (a, f)

Sick (f)

[south-of-heaven]

Would anyone be interested in som Mox x Reader x Renee?

[south-of-heaven]

If anyone wants to send in some Jon x reader x Renee requests they’re totally welcomed :)

[south-of-heaven]

Renee Paquette x Fem!Reader with “ I love you endlessly”?

Endlessly || Renee Paquette x Reader

Summary: A run-in with Renee's ex leaves you feeling insecure about your relationship.

You and Renee Paquette had been in a blissful relationship for quite some time now. Every day spent together felt like an adventure, and the bond you shared was special. However, you couldn't help but feel a twinge of insecurity whenever the name "Jon Moxley" came up.

Renee had been open about her past, and you understood that she and Moxley had been through a lot together. You admired her ability to maintain a healthy friendship with her ex, but there were moments when you couldn't help but wonder if she still had lingering feelings for him.

One sunny afternoon, while you and Renee were out running errands, fate had other plans. As you turned a corner, you literally bumped into Jon Moxley himself. Your heart skipped a beat, not just from the physical impact but from the shock of seeing him in the flesh.

"Renee, hey," he greeted her with a warm smile.

Renee smiled back, a bit surprised but polite. "Jon, how's it going?"

You stood there, feeling like a third wheel, a pang of insecurity growing in your chest. You knew it was irrational, but seeing them together brought all those fears bubbling to the surface.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Jon excused himself, and you were finally alone with Renee again. You couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Renee," you began hesitantly, "I couldn't help but notice... I mean, with you and Jon, you guys have a history, and..."

Renee's eyes softened as she realized what was bothering you. She took your hands in hers and looked deep into your eyes. "Hey, listen. What Jon and I had, it's in the past. I cherish those memories, but it's over. He's my past, you're my present, and hopefully my future"

You blinked back the tears that had started to form, overwhelmed by her sincerity and the depth of her feelings. "Are you sure? I mean, he's a great guy, and I don't want to come between you two."

Renee shook her head gently, her thumb stroking your hand soothingly. "You're not coming between us, love. You're a part of my life that I cherish deeply. I chose you because you're incredible, and you make me happy in ways I can't even describe. Jon is a colleague, a friend at best, but you're so much more to me. You're it for me, babe. I love you, endlessly."

Her words washed away your doubts like a soothing balm. You believed her because you could see the truth in her eyes and feel it in her touch. The insecurity that had haunted you evaporated, replaced by a profound sense of security and love.

You leaned in, pressing your lips against hers in a sweet and tender kiss. It was a kiss that sealed your trust in each other and reaffirmed the love you shared. As you pulled back, you whispered, "I love you too, Renee, more than words can say."

She smiled, her eyes sparkling with affection. "That's all I need to hear, darling."

[edgessunflower]

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