#roman pearce x reader

[starchants]

HIGH SPEED AND FULL THROTTLE

poly!fast-team x female!reader ; the team comes home.

word count — 629.

themes + warnings ; nothing but adorable fluff <3

author’s note — i’ve always kinda wondered what it would be like in a poly relationship with everyone of the crew so here is a small lil drabble about it! now to specify since i know some may bring up dom and mia being siblings, yes they are siblings and NO they are not in a relationship they simply share the reader along with their friends and NO they aren’t ever near each other in intimate moments either, i know that isn’t discussed here but i wanted to clarify that as well AND i can do a whole list of headcanons if anyone is interested <3!

support mention ; if you feel like supporting, a nice ‘like’ will suffice on my blog, i know some writers love to ask nicely if you could reblog or comment etc. yet on my blog (no hate towards them as everyone likes appreciation in different ways), but if you’d like to reblog or comment feel free after all this is a safe space for any fan-individual to have fun :’)

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the growling rumble of numerous cars surrounded the block causing the woman to grin softly to herself as she continued humming along to the voice of reba mcentire that swept through the kitchen. the warming smell of lemon pepper seasoned chicken, homemade mashed potatoes, fresh corn on the cob, and the cinnamon from the apple pie that had been finishing up baking in the oven had flooded through the kitchen of the toretto home. the grin stayed upon the woman’s lips as she moved around the kitchen to grab down the plates for the dinner before she moved towards the silverware drawer and grabbed some prior to heading out the back door, setting up everyone’s spots at the outside table as she heard the shared laughter reaching towards the front door.

“babe?” both dominic and brian had called out in sync as they entered first and couldn’t find their beloved girlfriend who usually greeted them at the door. mia chuckled softly as she took a sniff of the air and knew the woman was probably setting up for dinner, leading to her and letty rushing towards the kitchen in order to beat the boys to the greeting kisses. tej and roman were quick to realize what the girls were doing and quickly rushed after them leaving dom, brian, and han shaking their head and laughing at the antics of those four.

the trio soon found themselves in the kitchen with the rest of the crew who were trying to help y/n plate the food onto safe to carry dishes and help her carry them outside to the backyard table. “there y’all are! y’all had me worried!” y/n exclaimed with a wide grin and made her way through the crowd of her lovers towards the trio who willingly awaited her arrival kisses and gentle fussing checkovers to ensure that they weren’t hurt. “we’re alright sweetheart, don’t worry your pretty little head over that.” han replied while placing a gentle kiss upon her forehead making the woman gleefully giggle at her man’s actions. the h/c woman was quick to grab at brian’s hand and hold it gently in hers as she quietly with a grin on her face dragged him out the back door of the house with her. dominic and han were quick to follow the pair outside and notice that the rest of the lovable idiots were passing around the drinks that were in the nearby cooler.

“alright which one of y’all wanna say grace?” the woman questioned as roman pulled out her chair as she went to move to do it herself while letting go of brian’s hand as he went to grab himself a drink. she sat down between roman and tej with mia and brian next to the pair of them and letty with dominic and han across from them. y/n found herself filled with so much love in this moment as she watched her lovers all glance at each other and childishly point fingers at each other trying to get the others to say grace.

she simply grasped her hands together and started grace for the lot of them over the dinner that she lovingly prepared for her hungry law-unbinding loves of her life. this time though they all had their heads bowed and only y/n had her eyes shut, all of them stared at her as they all silently wondered how she did it. how did she find the time, energy, and love in her heart to love and provide for them all the very best that she could without any hesistation whatsoever? their beloved girlfriend deserved to be pampered and spoiled after tonight’s dinner and they were going to do just that — just like they always do.

[rabbitinashell]

Scene: The crew is hanging out in the garage, waiting for Dom and Letty to finish up some business. Tej is working on a car, Roman is lounging with his phone, Han is snacking, and Fem!Reader is leaning against the wall, scrolling through her own phone. The vibe is chill, and they’re just killing time.

Tej (without looking up from the car):

“Y’all ever heard of the Vine where the dude just yells ‘WHAT ARE THOSE?’ at some shoes?”

Roman (smirking, already on board):

“Oh, you mean like this?” (Pointing dramatically at Han’s shoes)

“WHAT ARE THOSE?”

Han (glances down, unfazed):

“They’re called style, Roman. Look it up.”

(Takes a bite of chips, totally unbothered)

Fem!Reader (laughs, joining in):

“Oh, I got one! Remember the Vine with the kid who’s like, ‘I’m a bad bleep... you can’t kill me?’”

(Looks straight at Roman with mock intensity)

“I’m a bad bleep, you can’t kill me!”

Roman (throwing his hands up):

“Oh, okay, okay! You think you’re bad, huh? Let me hit y’all with a classic. Ready?”

(Stands up dramatically and says in a deep voice)

“Road work ahead? Uh, yeah, I sure hope it does!”

Tej (snickers, wiping grease off his hands):

“Man, I can’t believe you’re still on that one. How about this…”

(Turns to Han, pretending to hold an imaginary phone)

“Hey, my name’s Jared, I’m 19, and I never learned how to read!”

Han (deadpan, not missing a beat):

“That’s real cute, Tej, but...” (pauses, then dramatically points at Roman)

“Look at all those chickens!”

Fem!Reader (laughing, almost crying from the randomness):

“Okay, okay, one more before I lose it. Ready?”

(Stands up, arms outstretched)

“It’s an avocado! Thaaaanks!”

Roman (pretending to wipe a tear):

“Man, I forgot how stupid these were. But that was gold!”

Tej (smirking as he stands up):

“Y’all are nuts. We really quoting Vines out here in 2024?”

Han (shrugs, still snacking):

“Some things never get old.”

Fem!Reader (grinning):

“Just like you and your snacks, huh?”

Han (smirking):

“Exactly.”

[sweetandabitspycho]

Fast And Furious masterlist

Dom Toretto

Headcanon

Jakob Toretto 

Cold Nights and Jackets

Owen Shaw

It's the best movie

Roman Pearce

NSFW HC

Tej Parker

Hurt comfort

[yuanf3]

VIXEN — HAN SEOUL-OH

A/N frustrated about there being not enough fics with this man, so i took matters into my own hands

PAIRING alyssa spilner (oc) x han seoul-oh

TW/TAGS soft, sometimes a little bit of angst, mature (cursing, blood, 18+)

FIC SUMMARY alyssa spilner is brian's younger, half-sister, who is dragged into her brother's world filled with fast cars, reckless driving and people that just can't stay dead.

LIST OF CHAPTERS:

chapter one — "rat poison"

chapter two — "heart-to-heart"

chapter three — (coming soon)

[paisholotus]

Aesthetics

"Forever my lover." ~

"Forever my ride or die." ~

[xstarkillerx]

i had the BIGGEST crush on brian like omfg i had this phase that nobody knew about

(im so happy there’s other ppl who love him just as much as i do, i would be so embarrassed to say anything 💀)

AAAAAAAAAA EEEEEEEEEEEEE literally so happy to see this, I'm in Brian O'Conner hell right now. I know I'm already trying to get the TFU community to be more active, but can we also get more fics going for FF?

The chokehold this franchise has on me is so bad, like I'll mostly be Brian posting but make no mistake, Dom Toretto in the first movie is also fine as fuck and I'm so ashamed. I wanna smack that bald head while he eats this 🐈 idc idc idc idc did you SEE the way he lifted letty up like it was Nothing in that first movie, I'm sweating

Roman's fine as fuck too!!! Him and Brian definitely fucked, definitely ran a train on "Tonya" and absolutely Eiffel Tower-ed "no-knees Denise" bi kings bi kings bi kings

I wanna be banned in 7 states by the time my fast and furious phase is over

[saintsir4n]

SECOND CHANCE I

where brian challenges carson to race, but more than just respect is at stake. (Originally supposed to be an alt ending but now it’s a 2 fast 2 furious subplot)

WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF DEATH, VIOLENCE AND MORE

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“No," Carson backed away from the blonde, who pulled away from his friend Roman.

“Sonny C’mon.”

She snapped, “Don’t call me that. You know what you’ve done. 2 years might’ve gone by but there isn’t a day that I don’t think about what happened. I mean — shit. Jesse’s dead. Half of my family… I don’t even know where they are right now. I had to leave KeKe so she didn’t get caught, Mia was fuckin’ broken by it. I raced outta there so they didn’t get questioned by your friends on the force.”

Her heart clenched when she saw his eyes softening. For months she has avoided him, but she wouldn’t be able to do it for long. Everyone in Miami Beach knew her, well, they knew her by her street name 'Barbie', she won every race she entered, and Suki almost always came second. She lived with the eccentric girl, who reminded her so much of Keelie. Tej was an older brother figure who warned her whenever Brian came about.

“You knew back then I quit," Brian tried, eyes darting from her face to her body.

So much about her had changed, no beaming smile, and there was no pink in sight apart from her car. Her hair was now in long flowing braids and she adorned all black. It suited her but he couldn't help but miss how old style.

“The damage was done. Now you and your old friend are helpin’ the cops out, right?” Her eyes drifted to the attractive dark-skinned man who had been checking her out. He was beautiful in her opinion, but Brian's looks still had her stumbling for words. His hair was shorter, and he seemed more confident, “This is why I told Suki I didn’t wanna see you," she stressed.

She wanted to be anywhere else but near him, cars were all around but most people were too distracted with the incoming race, which she no longer wanted to take part in.

“We run the same circles," Brian huffed, taking a step closer, but she took one back sending shards to his heart.

2 years and he still loved her.

“Oh cut the bullshit. This is a Job for you. But this -- this is my life, Brian.”

“I get it.”

“No, you don’t," Carson scoffed, folding her arms, and looking him up and down. “Besides why are you even talkin' to me? I saw you with that Latin chick.”

He rose a brow, and a grin threatened to break out on his face, “Did you?”

He glanced back at a chuckling Roman, who was hit by a newly arrived Suki.

“Don’t give me that look," Carson groaned, annoyed that he thought she was mad about it.

She was but he didn't need to know.

“What look?" Brian's teasing tone drove her crazy.

She glared, “Like I’m jealous or somethin'.”

“You sound it!" they heard Roman yell, gaining their attention.

Brian gestured for him to stop, “Not now Rome.”

Roman rasied his hands defensively after Carson flipped him off.

“Fuck the both of you," Carson snapped, rapidly shaking her head.

Roman shouted, “What did I do?!”

Suki rolled her eyes at the man before Tej motioned her away.

Brian sighed, “Sonny listen.”

“Stop callin' me that,” Emotions clung to her stern tone. She couldn't bear to see the guy who broke her heart, it was too much, “I don’t want to listen to anythin’ you’ve gotta say. Every time I believed you — everything you said to me was a fuckin’ lie. I bet you were laughin’ at me, probably thinkin' how dumb can she be?”

“I never laughed at you," Brian frowned as she hugged herself.

He wanted nothing more than to wrap her in a tight embrace, lay a kiss on her lips, and take her back to the houseboat he lived in, but she couldn't stomach the thought let alone, the sight of him.

“Even your name was a lie," she whispered to herself, averting glossy eyes, “Just stay away from me," she pleaded, “You know what I used to think? That when I was with you, everythin' was okay. That I felt safe. But now I realise everythin’ you touch turns to shit. So if you don’t mind, move away from my car, or I’ll run you over with it and won’t think twice.”

Brian bowed his head when she walked away and got in her car, ignoring Tej and Suki who thought she would be racing tonight.

Roman came over and patted his shoulders, “How are you gonna deal with Bilkins and Verone whilst tryna get back with her fine ass?”

Brian's head snapped up and shrugged him off, “Watch it."

“It’s not my fault you fucked up. I mean, you could’ve had it all man. Carson's fine, she can drive and everythin’, I’m surprised you could handle all of that,” Roman ceased his teasing when he saw the glare on the blonde's face. “Damn, haven't seen you this loved up since high school. What is she the one or somethin'?”

“I think she is,” Brian said without hesitation, “But you’re gonna help me fix all of this shit.”

“I’m already doin’ that homie.”

a/n:

i can just imagine this happening, brian loves sonny and he wouldn't flirt with monica. roman would love carson and she in time would love him but not now.

[onlyangel4]

picking up the broken pieces. seth rollins. roman reigns. part three.

cheater!seth rollins x reader. roman reigns x reader.

synopsis: after your world turns upside down overnight, roman is there to help you put the pieces back together.

faceclaim: eiza gonzález

part one // part two // part three // part four // part five // part six

series taglist: @tinyxrose @daemyratwst

authors note: no hate at all to seth and becky i love them so much this is just for the plot. this is going to be quite a few parts. do comment if you want to be tagged in this series.

y/ninsta posted a story

written: first match back today. coming for you liv.

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today was a big show for both yourself and roman. first roman was going to interrupt seth's promo and tell him that the wrestlemania match was going to be a mixed tag match and then you had a main event match with liv. something that you had been working towards before everything happened with seth and becky. a match that both yourself and liv wanted to do, so you were just going to have to push becky to the back of your mind for now and focus on the opponent ahead.

you had spent pretty much every day that week with roman. after being cheated on you lived in charlotte's guest bedroom for a couple weeks before buying your own apartment but it did need quite a bit of updating. something that roman was not going to let you do alone. so he had spent that week helping you retile the bathroom and then training with you, a routine that the two of you fell into effortlessly.

you had gone from living with seth for four years to living alone so the extra company was welcome and roman would take any excuse to spend any amount of time with you.

you were currently sat on a sofa in roman's dressing room watching as the man paced in front of you.

"for someone that held the championship for 1,316 days you don't half get worried do you"

"i'm not worried"

"then why are you pacing a hole in the floor?"

"because i don't know if i can be face to face with him and not punch him square in the jaw"

"as much as i would love to see that, you will get that opportunity at wrestlemania. this is just about telling him what we are going to do to him and becky", you spoke standing up from your place on the sofa and walking over to roman placing one hand on each shoulder, you felt him tense for a moment before his muscles relaxed against your hands. "it is going to be fine, if you punch him then we can just tell pearce accidents happen", this made roman laugh and playfully shake his head at you.

"thank you y/n"

"now you better go, i've got gear to get into and you have a promo to ruin", you spoke to him giving him a hug, his arms wrapped around you straight away. the hug lasted longer than a hug between friends should have but neither of you said anything as you slowly pulled away from his strong arms.

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roman stood eyes watching the monitors as seth made his usual entrance wearing one of his usual pretentious outfits, something that roman would love to shred. he watched as seth's music stopped and he stood in the centre of the ring microphone in hand.

"i don't know about you guys but i have never felt more free", he spoke to the crowd.

"you know recently i dropped a dead weight and i have never been better", seth spoke and the crowd booed. roman could not believe that seth was spinning it this way, he had been the one begging for you back before you blocked him, roman only knew this because he saw the messages.

"i feel on top of the world, with the man by my side we can run both the men's and women's division how perfect is that"

and that was when roman gave the thumbs up telling the tech guy to play his music. roman walked out stalking towards the mat eyes trained on seth, grabbing a microphone from a crew member on the way.

roman effortlessly climbed into the ring so he was face to face with seth, "you finished?"

"what are you doing here big man, this has nothing to do with you", seth spoke and roman tilted his head

"this has everything to do with me", his voice was deeper now, the rage inside of him threatening to bubble out now that he was stood in front of seth. "i have stood back and watched you run your mouth for year and take good people for granted."

"you talk about winning so much", roman started, "how about you win one more match, you and becky against me and y/n"

the crowd erupted, some of the loudest cheers that roman had ever cheered as seth's face twisted into an exaggerated grin, "you think you can carry her through a match with us? roman, buddy, she's damaged goods. she’s not ready and she sure as hell can’t survive in the ring with becky."

oh it was very difficult for roman to keep himself from superman punching seth right then and there but he managed to keep himself composed.

"she is ready."

"you don’t get it, roman. you’re fighting two people who know her better than you ever will. we know her weaknesses her fears and you? you're just some knight in shining armour hoping she doesn’t break down before wrestlemania"

roman took a deep breath to ground himself for a moment before replying, "she won't break. she is stronger than you and becky will ever be. and i will be there to make sure you don't try and do something stupid", he paused for a moment, "again".

roman dropped the mic on the fall before climbing out of the ring and walking down the ring.

"better keep an eye on her, roman. wouldn’t want her getting hurt again.", seth called out after him but roman had gone. he couldn't stand to look at seth for one more minute.

roman had been walking towards his dressing room when he heard a voice,

"roman, wait up", he turned around to see charlotte rushing after him. he had never been close to her before but she had been there for you through everything and that made him respect her more than most people in the company.

"you alright, i watched that promo. it seemed intense", she spoke eyes looking at him with concern.

"i'm fine, i've cut millions of promos like that"

"no you haven't", charlotte cut in, "that was different, this isn't just about work. he cheated on her, this is personal"

roman's jaw clenched at the reminder of the betrayal from seth.

"just promise me something"

roman looked at her and gave her a nod indicating that she should continue.

"if you get involved with her, like i know you want to. treat her better than he ever did"

"i would treat her like the only girl in the world"

"good, thank you for the chat", charlotte spoke before going to walk away but she stopped halfway down the hall turning back to face roman, "oh and roman"

"yeah?"

"make him bleed for what he did to our girl"

"i was already planning on it"

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wwe: WRESTLEMANIA MATCH CONFIRMED: becky lynch and seth rollins will face roman reigns and y/n y/ln in a mixed tag match.

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user4: this is the kind of personal match i have been begging for

user5: this is going to go so hard

user6: roman and y/n admit you are in love with each other challenge

user7: i don't know whether y/n is ready for this, it is going to be an insane match

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this was going to be fine, your first match back. you and liv had worked together before you knew what you were doing.

you were stood in the ring with match both working together flawlessly to get good, clean action in. you were dominating the match up just as planned. you laid liv out with your finisher, getting the pin in easy.

as the ref held your hand up, the energy in the arena shifted, crowd shushed and before you could register it a hand reached under the ropes to your ankle, pulling you outside and then right into the barricade. becky.

your ex best friend was unrecognisable as she looked at you with unadulterated rage in her eyes, a look that sent chills down your spine.

you tried to push yourself up, but becky was relentless grabbing a fistful of your hair and slamming you face-first onto the commentary table. the edge of the table dug painfully into your cheek as you felt her nails scratch against your scalp.

"you thought you could just walk away" Becky snarled, her voice dripping with venom.

before you could answer, she spun you around and whipped you into the steel steps. your shoulder crashed against the cold metal, sending you sprawling to the floor.

The referees were shouting now, security rushing down the ramp, but Becky wasn’t finished.

she snatched a steel chair from ringside, her grip tightening like a vice.

the first chair shot connected with your back a searing pain that shot up your spine. you cried out, and the crowd erupted in boos.

another shot hit your right knee directly, a point of your body that had suffered several injuries during your career. something that both becky and seth were hyper aware of.

security had flooded it the area but nothing was helping, none of them could properly pull her away from you. that is until charlotte stormed down the ramp and to your aid. she grabbed becky by the hair pulling her away from you enough so that security could grab her and pull her out of the arena.

charlotte rushed to your side, hooking your arms over her shoulder so she could carry you back stage.

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roman had been watching the entire assalt on a monitor backstage. adam had blocked him from being able to get to the ramp. that was why charlotte went out.

"you know you can't go out there", adam shouted

"then who is going to help her"

"i will", charlotte spoke appearing from out of nowhere placing her hand on his shoulder, "this shit is not on"

roman had been glad that charlotte had been able to help you but he wished he was there by your side, he needed to know if you were okay.

adam had shut him in his dressing room, he knew he couldn't control an angry roman reigns. it felt like forever but eventually a backstage hand opened the door of his dressing room and wordlessly roman stood up following the man to the trainer's room where you were sat down charlotte on her knees in front of you checking out your knee with worried eyes.

"i'm going to kill her for doing this to you"

"don't it isn't worth it", you spoke exhaustion lacing your voice.

when you looked up you noticed roman in the door way and you gave him a weak smile.

"how are you feeling", he spoke eyes taking you in, you had bruises forming on your exposed skin, a cut under your eyes and an ice pack on your knee. your hair was a mess but he still couldn't help but notice how beautiful you were, even after such an intense attack.

"i'm fine"

roman arched a brow his jaw tightening, "don't do that", he cut in, "don't pretend"

those words felt like permission to let the tears that had been welling behind your eyes finally fall down your cheeks.

charlotte moved out of the way allowing roman to wrap his arms around you pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, "sh it's okay, you aren't alone, me and charlotte are right here", he whispered against your skin.

"we are going to win this match properly and show them that you aren't one to be messed with", he pulled away to tilt your head up to look at him.

"okay?"

"okay", you nodded softly.

this was all so new, so scary but you knew roman would help you through it.

[self-indulgent-fanfics]

Family Matters (part one)

Sami Zayn x Reader, The Usos (The Bloodline) x sister!Reader

A/N: This is very self-indulgent, and Reader might seem like she’s very passive, but that was the point of this account, I want to write and post all of the self-indulgent stuff I want without shame.

Reader is described as the Usos’ blood related sister. She will also be described as being strong enough to grapple some of the male wrestlers. There will be some inaccuracies in terms of who Reader is fighting, I had to fit her in there somewhere.

Summary: She fell first, he fell harder. Alternatively: moments in your family’s story where you fell in love with the Honorary Uce, Sami Zayn.

The Women’s Division had never looked better than the modern era of wrestling. So you knew you would have a tough time highlighting yourself as an individual star, especially with so many family members officially wrestling for the WWE. 

You were however the only woman officially in the Bloodline. 

Your brothers being the Usos and Solo Sikoa certainly helped you gain your position, but your ruthlessness in the ring cemented your place behind the Tribal Chief.

It was in the locker room with your brothers and your cousin that you first came face to face with the love of your life. You knew of him obviously, your family knew him personally, they’ve met paths before. But you had never been formally introduced.

It was a gentle knock that drew your attention. Your cousin was too busy ripping into your brother for losing against Riddle so you answered the door with Paul Heyman. 

For some strange reason Sami Zayn was the one knocking. The Wiseman wandered back to Roman with a confused frown, while all you could do was stare in shock. 

He had the sweetest smile on his face and you were convinced you had a crush the moment you looked into his big brown eyes.

Roman gestured for you to let Sami in. As he explained the reason he was even in the room, you continued to just stare. You were attempting to look stern, standing back with Heyman with your arms folded. You couldn’t help yourself though, his energy was just so infectious. He was like a puppy.

As he gave your cousin a proposal to ally with the Bloodline, you had to cover your mouth to hide your giggle. His hasty and nervous exit as Roman stared him down was genuinely a little hilarious.

You left the room shortly after, claiming you wanted to get some food. You caught up with Sami and grabbed him by the arm.

“Hey.” You hadn’t actually planned on what to say once he stopped.

“Uh, hi.” Gosh, even his accent was sweet.

“Good luck out there. Drew can be pretty intimidating.” You tried to give him a warm smile. Whether it worked, you weren’t sure.

“Good thing I’m not scared then.” He wanted to sound tough surely, but you could see through it.

You gave him a nod and a pat on the shoulder. You just hoped he would make it out of there unscathed, Drew could be truly brutal. 

You had to admit, you were a little disappointed in Sami. You thought your pep talk and the back up from your brothers would give him the confidence to face Drew McIntyre without running away.

Then, when he finally couldn't run away, he was defeated in the Steel Cage by Drew. 

A part of you wanted to go comfort him after his loss. A bigger part couldn’t bear defying your family to talk to a man they weren’t exactly excited by.

But he had spoken to Adam Pearce, booking a match with Shinsuke Nakamura to defend your family’s honour. Not only that, but he was beating Shinsuke. You watched the feed nervously, body tired from a match, mind racing about your little crush and what he was doing for your family.

His victory wasn’t pretty but it meant something to you. It showed he was willing to get booed and jeered at but he would do it to prove himself to your family.

You stopped him before he went back to his locker room. Dressed in one of your brother’s hoodies, you pulled him for a quick aside.

“I just wanted to thank you.”

He smiled but it didn’t quite reach his eyes. “For what? I still haven’t earned your family’s respect.”

“They’re not gonna say it,” you rested a gentle hand on his shoulder, “they’re too stubborn for that. But you’ve earned my respect. And my thanks.”

You pat his back as you walked off, leaving him staring after you with a smaller but more genuine smile.

A couple of weeks later, your brothers were titled the Undisputed Tag Team champions. They were quickly challenged by a vengeful Riddle and his temporary teammates, the Street Profits. They invited Sami to be their third.

You watched backstage as Riddle spoke about his heartache, having lost his best friend to injury. You couldn’t dwell on the sadness you felt from him though.

Your brothers were about to step in the ring with a vengeful rival and one of the best tag teams on the roster. Not to mention, you weren’t exactly sure what their motive was for letting Sami be their third. Did they finally trust his intent to join the Bloodline, or were they going to leave him out to dry?

You tried not to fall into the bad habit of chewing your thumb, too nervous to function.

The fight started before the bell had even rung, your brothers and Sami being attacked at the top of the ramp. Officials managed to separate them, and drag them into the ring. Your nerves were slightly eased, they looked better off than Riddle and his teammates after that brawl.

The match continued like any other, Sami using his strategist brain to target his opponents’ weaknesses, Jey using his high flying abilities, Jimmy using that brutal super kick.

Then, exactly what you were afraid of.

Your brothers were taken out by Montez Ford, laid out on the floor. Sami nearly had his head knocked off by Riddle’s attacks. Your brothers jumped onto the apron, but were chased off by Riddle.

They began to walk back up the ramp, leaving Sami open to anything. Riddle hits him with a killer RKO and covers him. 

You knew what you needed to do. You ripped off your hoodie, dressed in brand new gear. You ran past other wrestlers, backstage personnel and through to the ramp. Sprinting as fast as you could to try and help your… whatever he was to you.

You tried to dodge your brothers, but they caught you by your arms, dragging you back with them.

“No, let me go! I have to see if he’s okay!” You could hear boos from the crowd as your brothers marched you back up the ramp. You continued to fight and struggle against them, hoping to kick them off. The officials helped Sami up and through the fogginess in his mind, he could hear you shouting.

He looked up the ramp and saw you. You looked… worried. For him? Surely not.

Then he heard you shout, “I need to see if he’s okay!”

So you were worried for him. 

He was never really sure when you approached him backstage whether you were genuine or not in your attentions. But this. This felt real.

You actually liked him, you actually cared for him. Well maybe it was time for Sami to return those feelings.

The fallout of that match was interesting. The Usos were being jeered for abandoning Sami and more surprisingly for “keeping the lovers apart”. While you certainly wouldn’t call yourselves lovers, you were noticing a distinct Romeo and Juliet vibe between you and Sami.

You couldn’t deny you were definitely beginning to really feel for Sami. He was working so hard to prove himself to your family, and all you needed him to know was that he had already done so tenfold. Your family was the problem. Not him.

It was hard to reach him. Like your brothers and your cousin knew what was going on and wanted to keep you separated. 

It meant that you couldn’t see him before your triple threat match against Ronda Rousey and Raquel Rodriguez.

It meant you couldn’t see him after your disappointing loss and subsequent leg injury. 

It meant you couldn’t even wish him luck for his interview with Kevin Owens.

You just had to watch from the medical office, ice wrapped tight around your knee. Sami and Kevin were incredibly sweet opening the show, reuniting after a long time being apart. They hugged tightly, bouncing around the ring. 

Things quickly took a turn when Kevin asked Sami to join him on Raw.

“Look, Kev, you know I always got your back.” Sami began.

Kevin looked a little confused, “Exactly, so let’s go.”

“Look, now’s just not a great time. I have a lot on my plate, I’m the Locker Room Leader. I have… people who need me.” The word people felt like a deliberate choice. Usually Sami would say the locker room needed him. But you allowed yourself to feel hopeful. Maybe the “people” who needed him included you.

The conversation derailed entirely from there, as Sami was belittled by a man he called a best friend. He was called naive and a moron by Kevin and everything continued to escalate.

Their voices kept rising and they were pushing and shoving at each other until you got scared they would start a brawl.

Kevin’s next words caught your attention. “You know what? This is easy. If you’re so tight with The Bloodline, why’d they leave you high and dry on Raw?”

Sami lifted the mic and tried to say that you didn’t leave him, but Kevin drowned him out. “Even better, let’s get them out here! Surely if you’re as close to them as you think you are, they won’t leave you high and dry again. So let’s do it. Ladies and gentlemen, The Bloodline!”

Sami turned back, hopeful someone would come. “Just give them a sec.”

Kevin gave him a rueful smile, “Oh no, maybe they just didn’t hear me. LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THE BLOODLINE!”

Your heart broke as you realised, not only had your family abandoned him but you couldn’t do anything about it either.

Kevin laid a hand on his friend’s shoulder, “Listen I’m sorry man, but The Bloodline couldn’t care less about you. Not even your new girlfriend.”

Sami’s face dropped. “Whatever man. You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

You watched as Sami, near tears, walked back up the ramp. Kevin tried to stop him but was shoved back. Both men looked embarrassed and a little defeated. You hoped this wouldn’t be the end of their friendship.

Then it hit you. Kevin called you Sami’s ‘girlfriend’. Were you really that obvious? Yeah probably, but Sami didn’t deserve the treatment he was getting from everyone and you needed him to know he had someone in his corner.

There was a knock at the door and you nodded for the medic to let whoever it was in.

Sami Zayn.

Sami Zayn in all his wet cat glory.

“Hi, I, uh, heard from some of the girls you were still back here.” He gestured to your knee.

You smiled kindly, “Yeah, I’m cleared of any serious injury, but not cleared to fight for the next couple of weeks. Just in case I guess.”

He still seemed very down, so you waved him over to sit next to you. “I also heard what happened with Kevin, and I need you to know-”

“No no, you don’t have to say anything. He’s right about one thing though. I am putting a lot into this family and I feel like I’m not getting anything in return.”

You wrapped your arm around his shoulder. “It’s tough, I know, my family are a bunch of hard asses. But please at least know that I’m happy you’re here. And I’m proud of you.”

Slow claps emerged from the door and Jimmy and Jey entered the room. “That was one hell of a speech, lil sis.”

Sami stood up, interrupting what they were going to say next, “No, no, no, I need to know it from you two. What do you honestly think of me? What am I to you?”

Jimmy looked over Sami’s shoulder at you, you mouthed the word, “please”.

He looked to his twin who was staring Sami down viciously.

“What if I joined up with The Bloodline?” Jey scoffed. “No, I get it, you guys are blood. What if I was like, an honorary member?”

Jimmy stepped in before Jey could say anything, “Sure. Honorary Uce.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.”

Sami smiled, looked back at you with a thumbs up and patted your brothers on the shoulders. “This is a smart decision. And it’s the right decision. And please know if you ever need anything, I’m there. And if I ever need anything?”

Jimmy smiled wide, “You ain’t even gotta worry. I got you, Uce.”

Jey stormed out, but as Jimmy was leaving, he gave you a nod. You mouthed “thank you” and gave Sami a firm pat on the back. Honorary member of The Bloodline. Well how about that?

[mamisfavmosher]

"This is my first time asking my requests

Can you write a poly!judgement that The reader is part of the Bloodline younger sister of The Uso's, The reader is fed up with Roman and his shenanigans then Rhea and The Judgement Day wants the reader to join them (if you don’t wanna write that, I completely understand)

thanks for the request! and sorry for the wait!

new family // poly!judgment day x fem!reader

"How many times do I have to tell you, huh?" Roman bellowed. He was angry. I suppose he had every right to be. He had to do quite a bit of convincing with Adam Pearce to get this match for me and I messed up during the peak of anticipation. My foot had gotten caught behind the rope when I was attempting to perform a corkscrew from the top rope and it was obvious. I had flailed my arms a bit out of panic and the only thing my opponent could think to do was catch me and put me through her finisher. Before I knew it, the ref finished the three count and Roman was yanking me backstage. "I worked my ass off to get this opportunity for you and you go screw it all up! You're a shit wrestler if you can't even land a corkscrew!" He scoffed out.

"I'm sorry-" I hoped an apology would slightly calm him.

"You're sorry?! How about you learn how to do your fucking job before you start apologizing to me. You're so pathetic, you know that? You're lucky you're even still in the Bloodline." Roman angrily ranted in front of me. I took a deep breath and tried not to let his words affect me.

Glancing over at my brothers, they both gave me sympathetic looks before turning their gazes away to let me finish receiving my lecture. "But, Roman-"

"Shut the hell up! You wait for me to finish speaking before you say anything!" He was entering full on tribal chief mode now.

"But-"

"What did I just say? Shut your mouth! ..." Roman's words kept coming, but they seemed to be fading out as I spotted the darker, more dominant faction approaching. The four group members of the Judgment Day stood tall and menacing behind Roman as he let his anger take control. "Finally learned how to shut your mouth, huh?" I simply ignored the taunt and let my eyes wander toward Rhea's. Roman must have noticed that my attention was no longer on him and traced my eyesight behind him.

Damian stepped forward, his taller posture creating an air of superiority. "Roman Reigns, huh? You know, I never gave much thought to you, but now... now I just know you're a scumbag." He laughed out and Finn joined him. Rhea and Dom moved closer to me, shielding me from Roman and the rest of the Bloodline.

"You okay, chica?" Dom asked. I didn't answer, my mind still reeling with panic and anger and embarrassment. "Sweetheart? Can you hear me?" He snapped his fingers in front of my face. I had never seen Dom and Rhea look so concerned.

"I'm fine..." I shrugged and stood on my tip toes to look around Rhea at the rest of the Bloodline and the still raging Roman. Rhea moved her head into my view and gently ran her hand over my arm, a look of admiration crossing her face.

"You deserve better than this, babe." Her voice was soft, but there was a hint of persuasion to it. I knew what this was. She had mentioned it one other time after Roman had one of my matches taken away. The Judgment Day wanted me to join them. I had refused the first time, brushing the situation off as if it had never happened before and it wouldn't happen again. But, then it was as if Roman started playing on a loop. He would do something horrible, take something away from me, yell at me, and even sometimes disrespect me in the ring, and the Judgment Day had taken notice. "This idiot is holding you back. If you join the Judgment Day, your career is gonna sky rocket. I swear." I tried to avoid eye contact with her, pushing down the feeling of betrayal. If I join the Judgment Day, I'm leaving my brothers behind, my family. It felt like that was everything I had ever been taught not to do.

I caught the curious gazes of my brothers as they watched the conversation between Roman, Damian, and Finn, and shifted their attention to Rhea, Dom, and I. "I can't." I said. Rhea followed my stare and immediately understood. Dom quickly motioned them over to us.

"Boys, this is your sister. And as a man with a sister myself, even though I'm currently not in contact with my family, I wouldn't let her stay in a situation like this. Not a chance. We want her to join the Judgment Day." Dom reasoned with them.

The twins looked over to me, sullen looks on their faces. "Sis, that's completely up to you, but just know.... we support you no matter what." Jimmy said, throwing an arm over my shoulder.

"Yeah." Jey pulled me into a tight hug before ruffling my hair and gently shoving me away. "Get outta here. There's bigger, better things out there for you, sis. And, don't worry... We're not far behind." He smirked and walked back over to Paul Heyman with Jimmy.

"I guess I'm out of the Bloodline, then?" I asked myself.

"And the newest member of the Judgment Day, babygirl." Rhea smirked. "Welcome to the family." She hugged me close to her chest and softly kissed my head.

If this was the kind of love I was going to be shown in this new family, I could get used to it.

[dorkofclanlavellan]

Fast & Furious Masterlist

Dom/Letty poly

Deckard Shaw

Luke Hobbs

Ramsey

Roman Pearce

Tej Parker

[rabbitinashell]

Title: Hearts in Overdrive

In the bustling city of Los Santos, where the streets never slept and adrenaline was the lifeblood of its inhabitants, three men found themselves entangled in a whirlwind of emotions. Han Lue, the suave and enigmatic wheelman; Tej Parker, the tech genius with a quick wit; and Roman Pearce, the charming jokester with a heart of gold, each found their world turned upside down by one captivating woman.

You were the kind of person who lit up a room the moment you walked in. Your laughter echoed like music, and your enthusiasm was infectious. With a penchant for mischief and a heart full of dreams, you approached life with the zest that reminded everyone of a firework—bright, exciting, and impossible to ignore. Your vivacious spirit made you stand out, not to mention your curvy figure that wrapped around confidence and self-love.

The trio had known you for a while, having crossed paths during one of their escapades. Initially, it was your infectious laughter that drew them in. You had a way of making even the most mundane moments feel exhilarating. But as time passed, they each began to realize that their admiration for you had grown into something deeper.

One sunny afternoon, the crew gathered at Tej's garage. You were there, of course, showing off your culinary skills by whipping up a batch of your famous spicy tacos for everyone. The smell wafted through the air, drawing the guys to the table like moths to a flame.

“Girl, you know you can’t just tease us with that smell without serving some up!” Roman teased, leaning against the table with a cheeky grin. His charm was effortless, but he couldn’t deny the warmth blooming in his chest every time you smiled back at him.

“Just wait a second, Roman! Patience is a virtue,” you replied playfully, your eyes sparkling with mischief. Tej leaned against the counter, watching you with a fond smile.

“You know, if you keep cooking like this, you might just end up with a fan club,” Tej said, his tone smooth and inviting. His gaze lingered on you, and he admired your energy and passion.

“Oh, I’ve already got a fan club,” you shot back, feigning modesty as you turned back to your cooking, the playful banter filling the air with warmth. You didn’t notice how Han stood silently nearby, observing you with admiration. His usual calm demeanor was slightly rattled as he took in your vibrant personality, which contrasted with his cool exterior.

“Honestly, I’m ready to fight for a spot in that fan club,” Han interjected, his voice smooth but sincere. “You have this energy, this spark… it’s magnetic.”

You looked up, meeting his gaze. There was something in his eyes that made your heart race. It was the way he saw you—not just as a friend, but as someone truly special.

The afternoon melted into evening, and the playful teasing continued. As you served everyone plates, Roman joked, “I’m telling you, this is going to be my pre-race meal from now on. You should consider catering for my next big event!”

You laughed, a genuine sound that echoed in the garage. “I’ll charge you double for all the extra tacos you’ll eat,” you shot back, clearly enjoying the banter.

Tej stepped closer, an earnest look on his face. “You know, if you ever needed a hand with anything, I’d be more than happy to help. I could use a partner in crime for my next project.”

“Oh, really? What are you planning?” you asked, intrigued.

“Let’s just say it involves some tech wizardry and a bit of adventure. Think you’re up for it?” Tej’s smile was inviting, and the chemistry between you was undeniable.

As you chatted with them, Han found himself leaning against the counter, lost in thought. He admired your infectious spirit, how you could make anyone feel seen and valued. It was something he deeply appreciated. He realized he wanted to be someone you could rely on, someone who could stand by you through everything.

As night fell, the group decided to take a break from cooking and venture outside. The stars twinkled above, and the cool breeze filled the air with a refreshing calm. Roman, always one to keep the mood light, suggested a little impromptu race around the block.

“I bet I can take you both down!” he challenged, running off before they could respond. You laughed and followed him, your laughter echoing in the quiet night.

“Wait! You’re all going to regret this!” Han called out, joining the playful chase. Tej rolled his eyes with a smile but quickly followed suit.

You sprinted ahead, your laughter ringing out as the three men chased you. It was a moment of pure joy, a fleeting feeling of freedom that reminded you all of why you loved this life.

Later, as the group caught their breath, the mood shifted. You leaned against a nearby wall, looking up at the stars, and the three men gathered around, each one secretly hoping to be the one to catch your attention.

“Hey, what’s your dream?” Tej asked, breaking the comfortable silence.

You pondered for a moment, the stars reflecting in your eyes. “I want to make people happy. Life is too short to take it too seriously, you know?”

Roman nodded, looking at you with admiration. “You do that, you know? Just by being you.”

Han stepped closer, his expression earnest. “And we’re all better for it. We want to support you in any way we can.”

With each word spoken, the connection between you all deepened. The warmth in the air wasn't just from the night but from the growing bond among friends that was evolving into something much more profound. You smiled, feeling a rush of emotions—excitement, nervousness, and the thrill of possibility.

In that moment, surrounded by laughter and stars, you couldn’t shake the feeling that perhaps love was waiting just around the corner, ready to shift everything in the best possible way. The night was just beginning, and so was the adventure of discovering what it meant to be head over heels in love.

[paisholotus]

Now Playing: 505~ Artic Monkeys

Narrative

Miami, Florida

A/N: This mf is long 😭 but I hope y'all enjoy

Later that night they drove to Ashia's parents house, so Aaron could meet her friends and family. "So, this my parents house." They walked up the porch steps with Aaron trailing behind slowly. "Mama's waiting on us." She turned around to look at Aaron. "You nervous?" She asked him.

Brian smiled at Aaron reassuringly. "No need to be nervous man. They're all cool people. Just be yourself, and everything will be fine. Plus, free food is the best way to win anyone's heart." He joked, making Shia playfully hit his arm.

"Okay let's go in." She said, walking into the house. Brian smiled, placing a reassuring hand on Aaron's shoulder. "Right behind you." They followed her into the house.

Shia showed Aaron her two older sisters and brothers, her mom, Dad, Tej and Suki. But, she mostly wanted Aaron to meet her younger sister. "Aaron is Najia. You know the one who likes music too." She introduced them standing back with Brian, smiling at how cute they were.

Aaron smiled at everyone as he was introduced. "Hey, nice to meet you all." He turned to face Najia. "Najia, huh? Shia told me a lot about you. We'll have to trade music recommendations some time." He said, smiling politely.

"Of course. We definitely can" Najia said, smiling sweetly. She looked just like a younger Ashia. Beautiful brown eyes. Dark brown skin, curvy, and the prettiest white smile.

"You look exactly like Brian." She giggled. Aaron chuckled, nervously, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. "Thanks. It's the rugged charm, I guess." He gave her a crooked smile. He didn't like how much of a nerd he was acting right now.

"But, you definitely got your mom's good looks." She laughed, "well, all the girls in my family look like our mom. Except for the boys. My brother's look nothing like my mom. Just my dad." She giggled.

He raised an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in his gaze. "Oh yeah? I can definitely see the resemblance between you all. You got those g-gorgeous eyes." He stuttered and internally scolded himself. Kept telling himself to get it together.

He clears his throat, "So how old are you?" Najia chuckled at how cute he was being. He seemed like the awkward type. The complete opposite of Brian. "17 you?" She asked.

"19. Going to graduate high-school soon." He was stuttering alot and looked like he didn't know what to say. Najia just laughed and grabbed his hand, "you're cute." She said, smiling. He blushed, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "Thanks, I guess." He tried to play it cool, but his cheeks gave him away. How the hell did she manage to make him feel so flustered and nervous? He couldn't figure it out.

"You hungry? My mom is the best cook. Taught me everything she knows." She said, walking him towards the kitchen. He nodded eagerly, feeling a pang of hunger at the mention of food. "Definitely. I could eat a whole buffet right about now."

"So, what's California like?" She asked, fixing his a plate of pretty much everything. He smiled, appreciating her kindness. "California's is okay. Barstow is a very small town. Not much to see. But, I guess it's home to me." He watched her put all this delicious looking food on his plate, his mouth salivating.

"But, Miami is nice. Ashia's and Brian's apartment is huge." He chuckled, smiling lowly at her. She nodded agreeing, "Yeah, their place is big." She continued to put things on his plate and his stomach grumbled more at how hungry he was.

"How did seeing Brian again go?" She asked, giving him soft eyes and a smile. He smiled, feeling a pang of mixed emotions. Seeing Brian again. He was angry about him leaving. But, being explained by him and Shia, he was less mad.

"It was...interesting, to say the least. He's still a cocky, arrogant jackass. But, I guess there's something endearing about that now. He hasn't changed much, but I can tell Ashia has made him a better man. He communicates better. But...there's also still this weird tension between us." He finished.

She nodded and smiled lowly listening to him. "You don't forgive him completely do you?" She asked, lowly. He shook his head, a bitter expression crossing his face. "No, not yet. Forgive and forget has never been my strong suit." He muttered. He clenched his fists tightly in his pockets , a flicker of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Awe, hun, I don't think Ashia excepts you to forgive Brian easily. Your anger is valid. She's just asking for you to try." She said, setting his plate down walking to the fridge. "I can tell Brian really loves you." She said, grabbing drinks. "Lemonade, tea, or beer?" She asked.

He groaned and crossed his arms giving her a low smile, "guess I can try to forgive him. One step at a time. Lemme get a beer. I have a feeling I'll need it."

They talked for a good while, trying to get to know each other. "Who wouldn't ask you out, though? I would be pretty damn lucky if I was your boyfriend." He said, looking into her eyes.

She laughed awkwardly and shifted in her seat, "no, people really don't talk to me. I'm kind of a loner. What about you? You ever have a girlfriend?" She asked.

"I've had one. But it only lasted a week. She cheated on me." He winked, trying to play it cool, but his voice trembled awkwardly. "But honestly. I just haven't found the right girl yet. You know what I mean?" He said, looking down at the table slightly embarrassed.

She frowned and grabbed his hand, "Wow, I'm sorry. You didn't deserve that. You seem really great. That's her loss" she said, giving him a small smile. He chuckled softly. "Thanks, but It is what it is right?"

They stared into each other's eyes both of them feeling something but she looked away feeling a tad bit nervous.

"And you... you're a catch too. Don't sell yourself short. Any guy would be lucky to have you. Hell, I'd be lucky to have you." He realized what he said and paused. He blushed, "Not that I mean... I...uh..." He stuttered trying to save himself.

She giggled and placed her hand on his leg, "It's okay..calm down." He laughed nervously, "Sorry, I can be a real doofus sometimes. I guess that's how Brian and I are different. He's good at this." He mumbled.

She laughed and shook her, "You should see how much of a dork he acts around Shia. It's cute. They're so lovey dovey with each other." She said, surprising him. Because Brian didn't do well with showing emotions. But, it was like easier for him when it came to Ashia.

They talked for the longest time. Eating and telling jokes, they could feel themselves slowly starting to like each other. They had the same interests and liked talking about different things.

Aaron told Najia that he wasn't that experienced when it came to girls, because she had asked him why his girlfriend had cheated on him. And, it was for that reason. Because he didn't feel comfortable going all the way with her.

He started to feel embarrassed after he said that and she grabbed his hand rubbing her thumb over his knuckles, and told him not to feel bad. That he deserved better than that. But, even after she said that she could tell he was still feeling a little awkward about telling her that. So, to cheer him up she said to come up to her room to show him her guitars.

Once they entered her room, his eyes scanned the surroundings. He took in the various decorations, the color scheme, and the overall vibe of the room. He noted the electric guitars that she had mentioned earlier, as well as a few other instruments.

He felt a strange sense of comfort in her space. Her room looked like his room almost. But, he wasn't surprised considering they had the same interests. "Woah..." he murmured.

She turned to him, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Yeah?" she paused, feeling a bit shy. "Yeah, I do. It's...it's really nice in here." He glanced around the room, taking in all the little things that made it uniquely hers. "It feels...homey, you know? Warm." He said.

She looked at him with thoughtful expression on her face. "Thanks. But, anyways. I just got two new electric ones." He nodded and looked at them turning back to look at her with a small smirk on his face.

"How about we play a little? You know...show me what you got." She returned his smirk and nodded, "you're on."

They played songs for hours not even realizing how long they've been upstairs for. They were just enjoying each other's company. And to Aaron's Surprise Najia was very good. At literally every instrument she had in her room. And, Najia gave Aaron his props too. She thought the way his voice got deeper when he sings was.....sexy. And, she didn't think she could experience something like this with someone let alone a boy. But, here is one in her room. A fine one at that.

They stopped playing and started back talking. They noticed that they was feeling each other bad. Real bad. They were staring into each other's eyes feeling the tension, Najia was feeling butterflies in her stomach as well as Aaron.

She looked into his deep green eyes as he looked into her dark brown ones. Her heart beating fast and his palms starting to sweat. They're arms touching. They're faces almost close to each other. They looked down to their lips, then back to their eyes.

Aaron's Pov

I felt her breath against my face, our closeness almost overwhelming. I couldn’t help but stare into her brown eyes. The way the light hit them. They were mesmerizing. But I couldn’t ignore her lips. How close our faces were. I slowly leaned in, my heart racing in my chest.

I felt the warmth of her lips against mine, a spark of electricity flowing through me. I deepened the kiss, holding onto her tightly. My hands trailing gently to the small of her back.

The world seemed to disappear around us as we kissed, lost in our own little bubble. Nothing mattered in that moment except the sensation of our lips locking together. My heart pounded loudly in my chest, a feeling of euphoria washing over me. leaned in closer feeling her breath on my face, our lips brushing against each other as we slowly kissed. And, oh my God it felt electrifying.

The feeling of her lips against mine sent shivers down my spine. I pulled her close to me, my arms wrapping around her waist. Our kiss deepened, tongues dancing together as we explored each other's mouths. For the first time in my life I wanted a girl to be mine. I wanted her to be mine.

I wrapped my arms slowly around her neck and and moaned slightly into the kiss. She slowly gasped and pulled away. "I-i'm sorry." She said, out of breath. Looking slightly embarrassed.

I breathed heavily, feeling a mix of disappointment and confusion. "S-sorry?" I asked, my eyes locked on hers. "What are you sorry about? That was...amazing." I asked.

She frowned and sat up looking away from me. I grabbed her chin and turned her gaze back to me, "I wouldn't pressure you to do anything you wouldn't want to do. But, I don’t want to stop what we have going. I-i would like to take you on a date." I whispered, cursing myself for stuttering at the end.

She looked at me with hopeful eyes and smiled. "Really?" She asked. I nodded giving her a smile back. "Yeah, i really like you. And, I want what this is to continue." She squeezed my hand and nodded.

"Okay."

[url-is-under-construction]

𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 ~ 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 <𝟑

As my blog has slowly started to gather more of a following, I figured that the masterlist I have doesn't actually fully display the fandom's I'll write for, and since I absolutely love getting requests and feeling like my writing is wanted, I decided to put together this list of all the shows/movies I would like to write for!

I will write for any character, regardless of gender, so please don't be shy at all; if you want it, ask and you shall receive in 1-1000 business days.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 ↠ Find my masterlist here !

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Feel free to request for any character in any of the above, it is highly encouraged!

Anything that doesn't have a masterlist yet should have one coming out within the next few days, even if it's empty because I need it to be perfect <3

~ B

[rebelwrites]

It’s the final count down, seriously.

Roman Pearce: snack, baby, snatch

“Hey,” you whined, “you can’t just snatch my food off you,” you pouted looking up at Roman.

“Think I just did baby,” he hummed, taking a bite out of your snack.

“You do know I’m gonna kill you right,” you glared, “you never take my food, I thought you learned this lesson?”

“But it looks so tasty,” Roman winked, taking another bite. “You should try some you know,”

“Oh should I?” You scoffed, rolling your eyes at him, “you better sleep with one eye open tonight or get your ass in the car and buy me some more.”

[crabat-the-queen]

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REQUEST OPEN!!

Dom Toretto x female reader Brian O'Conner x female reader Tej Parker x female reader Roman Pearce x female reader & Han Lue x female reader

There may be coming more than these guys but until now these are the ones I will accept for request❤️

IT IS ONLY CHARACTER X FEMALE READER!!!!

Love: your writer