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Christmas Vacation | J.W.

Summary: 9.) taking a vacation somewhere to escape the cold weather

Jay White x Reader - They have a week off at AEW, so Jay brings her to New Zealand, where it is summer, spending Christmas there together with his family. ❤️

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Y/N couldn't believe all the time they had off. She had to check the calendar a few times to make sure it wasn't an error. A whole week off still sounded like a fairytale. Maybe Tony Khan was Santa Clause in disguise. The surprises hadn't stopped there.

Her boyfriend, Jay, surprised her with plane tickets to New Zealand. He wanted her to meet his family and experience a warm New Zealand Christmas. She was nervous at first, but he assured her that she'd fit right in.

The plane ride was a long one. Sleep is what she did with a good portion of the ride. His fingers would snake through her hair. The loving boyfriend would bury his face in her hair. Her lavender and vanilla scent danced with his nose.

When they made it to New Zealand, she couldn't believe her eyes. The country was gorgeous and went all out to celebrate for Christmas.

While on the car ride to his parents' house, Jay showed her their country's Christmas tree. Named Pohutukawa, the tree bloomed bright red flowers every December. The more it rained in New Zealand, the brighter the colors.

Y/N was nervous when they pulled in his parents' driveway. All worry washed away when they pulled her in for a hug. They spoke to her like they had known her for years. His parents were sweethearts. They loved her, and she loved them.

Christmas morning was spent opening presents. Gift wrapping paper and paper bags littered the floors. The sound of laughter filled the room. The New Zealand dishes were to die for. It was the perfect way to spend Christmas. Y/N found herself never wanting to leave this moment.

Jay spent their free time exploring almost every inch of Auckland. He wanted her to see everything in the week they had together. It was an impossible task, he knew, but it wasn't worth not trying.

Taking her love for Christmas lights into consideration, he drove her down Franklin Street. All the houses on the street decorate for Christmas. Lights upon lights glowed in the dark street. Some even had Christmas carols playing through their speakers.

During the last evening of their visit, Jay rented a private boat for the two of them. The scenery was breaktaking.

The sun was setting off in the distance. Different colors marked the night sky. Christmas lights that decorated boats started to shine. A couple of stars in the sky started to twinkle.

"I can't believe you coordinated all of this, Jay," Y/N sighed. The pair sat on the couch. Jay's arms were wrapped around her. His chin rested on her head. Their eyes transfixed on the sunset.

"I wanted to show you a New Zealand Christmas," he told her.

Y/N's feet were propped up on the couch. Her head rested against his chest. The rhythm of his heartbeat nearly lulled her to sleep. All of this was perfect.

"I think you could talk me into another Christmas vacation,"

Jay laughed. "Already looking into it,"

[endofradio]

TRUE ECOLOGY — CHAPTER 6: I MET THE BEAST

PROLOGUE | CHAPTER 1 | CHAPTER 2 | CHAPTER 3 | CHAPTER 4 | CHAPTER 5

WARNINGS: n/a

NOTES: please this took me FOREVER to write i am so sorry school has been kicking my ass 😭😭😭 also why are my chapters getting progressively longer. i guess taking forever to write is a good thing because i seem to like. Write more 💀

SUMMARY: after waking up, salem joins her family for an awkward breakfast. as she goes throughout her day, it seems that könig is always in her vicinity. they encounter each other in the forest, and right as things start getting intense, her parents show up. her father convinces her to work as a receptionist at the resort.

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When Salem woke up the next morning, she realized that she felt horribly... lonely for some reason. As the memories of the night before slowly began to come back to her, that was when everything clicked together. Ah, right... her tryst with König.

And then, along came the guilt again. What had happened between them... it wasn't supposed to have occurred. Yet, at the same time, Salem found herself genuinely missing König's presence. That night, he'd made her feel things she didn't believe she'd ever feel. So now, he was infesting her mind like a parasite.

She wasn't sure whether she hated it or not.

As she finally moved to sit up, Salem realized that she smelled of cologne, specifically König's cologne. The scent was oddly comforting and pleasant, containing hints of a musky, earthy kind of odor. It was... a mysterious smell, suitable for a mysterious individual. Mysterious and sophisticated.

As much as Salem liked the smell, she knew that she had to wash it off. If either of her parents noticed it on her, they'd certainly have a couple of questions. So, she slowly hauled herself out of bed, almost instantly noticing a slight ache in her body as she walked to the bathroom to get in the shower.

Unfortunately, showering proved to be useless. If anything, it almost seemed to enhance the cologne scent. Oh, well. She'd figure out some kind of excuse to make up.

Then, she looked at herself in the mirror, and that was when she noticed the occasional small bruises here and there on her neck and collarbone — another reminder of what had taken place between her and König. Wearing a turtleneck during springtime wasn't something Salem normally did, but it seemed that she'd have to make an exception for today, perhaps the whole week.

Once she changed into her outfit for the day, Salem joined her family in the café for breakfast.

The moment that she arrived, the first thing her parents noticed was her outfit.

"A turtleneck?" Louise asked, her eyebrow raised. "It's quite warm, you know. Wouldn't you much rather be comfortable?"

Salem shrugged as she pulled out a chair, taking a seat at their table. "Just felt like wearing something different." She answered. "Anyway, what's for breakfast?"

"Belgian waffles and French toast," Stephen replied. "Eat up before it gets cold."

For a couple of minutes, the family ate in awkward silence, like there was something on their minds. Eventually, Stephen broke the silence, looking at Salem with a perplexed but intrigued expression.

"Is that cologne you're wearing?" He questioned. "Since when do you wear cologne?"

Salem shrugged again, avoiding her father's gaze. "I just liked the smell, that's all. I... enjoy bolder scents."

"You don't even wear perfume all that much. Only sometimes."

She sighed, wanting to change the subject as quickly as possible. "How's work? I've been... forgetting to ask."

"It's been... nice," Stephen answered, taking a bite of French toast. "Moved out of my apartment a couple of months ago to buy this nice house in Füssen. Though, for this vacation, I decided to check out one of the suites at the resort."

"What do you think?"

Stephen smiled a little. "Very nice. Everything is extremely top-quality."

Salem nodded. "Yeah... I agree. You said you work in a laboratory, right? In the hospital? What's that like?"

Almost immediately, Stephen's demeanor changed, as though Salem had hit a nerve somehow. The smile on his face faded in the blink of an eye.

"I... assist with research." He answered. "Anything else, I can't tell you. That's all confidential information."

"Oh. Uh... sorry for asking, then."

"How did you sleep last night?" Stephen then asked. "You must've had a bad nightmare."

"I slept... fine."

"Well, that's good to hear."

A couple of more minutes of awkward silence passed by before Stephen spoke up again. This time, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

"Are you wearing Tom Ford? I... believe that's what König wears."

Shit.

"Coincidence, I guess."

Stephen tilted his head. "How did you even get your hands on that stuff?"

"I went shopping."

Stephen nodded. "Ah. Interesting."

The combination of Salem wearing a turtleneck and smelling of König's cologne probably seemed suspicious, which... it did, to Stephen at least.

"You smell like my boss and you're wearing a turtleneck. In spring. Are you... certain that's a coincidence?"

Salem replied with an "mhm" as she took a bite of her waffle. "What are you trying to insinuate? He's twice my age. I'm not into that."

"Good. Otherwise, I'd be concerned."

Even though Salem felt relieved at his response, Stephen didn't look quite convinced. Deciding not to press for more answers, he simply just switched the conversation topic.

"How have you been enjoying your first week at the resort?"

"I think I'm going to miss it here when we leave," Salem answered. "I'd live here if I wasn't so attached to home.

Stephen finally smiled again. "Germany's a beautiful place, isn't it? I had a feeling you'd warm up eventually. Maybe one day you and Louise could come live here."

Louise chuckled. "Ah, I'd get too homesick."

"How much longer are we staying here, anyway?" Salem then asked Louise. "I can't remember if you said anything specific."

"One more week." She answered.

Oh.

"That's... it?"

Louise nodded, her expression now slightly confused. "I thought you'd be pleased. You didn't want to come here at all, remember?"

"Oh... yeah, you're right. Not like there are any friends I've made here, anyway. Nobody I'd miss."

Salem tried to mask her disappointment. Louise was right — she didn't want to come here in the first place, but she'd made the mistake of getting a little too close to König. Why did she even care, anyway? He probably saw her as nothing but just a simple fling. At least, on her end, it didn't seem like he had any actual feelings.

But, what did she know? She hardly had any experience with relationships, right?

Throughout the rest of the day, it seemed like Salem saw more of König than she ever had during her stay at the resort. Almost everywhere she went, he seemed to be in her vicinity, either talking to people or simply keeping in the background. She saw him talking to Sabina in the lobby. When she went to relax in the lounge, he was chatting with a family at a table. When she went outside for one of her photography walks, he was wandering along a trail in the distance.

Everywhere Salem went, it seemed König was right there too.

She was still in the forest, having not seen him for close to an hour when she suddenly felt a hand firmly touch her shoulder, causing her to tense up almost immediately.

"Taking pictures again?"

It was König.

Salem turned around to look up at him, her heart racing instinctually. Why did being around him make her feel this way all the fucking time?

"Uh... yeah."

It was like she suddenly couldn't speak anymore. Just one look into those eyes of his, and it felt as though he was prying her open with just his gaze, peering through every part of her soul.

And then, he started to run his fingers along Salem's neck in a manner that seemed like he was inspecting her, studying her as though she was some sort of specimen.

"You know, I've been... waiting to see you again."

That single sentence had Salem feeling like her lungs were suddenly being constricted.

Did he miss me?

"Well, I've... seen you a lot today. Everywhere I've gone, you've been there too."

As he continued to gently stroke her neck, König chuckled lightly. "Ah, I was just... doing my job, that is all."

His answer was intentionally somewhat vague.

No, he wasn't going to tell Salem that he wanted to keep her nearby; he'd leave her to figure that out herself. Sure, he was only going to confuse her even more, but admitting whatever he was feeling would only make him feel weak and uncomfortable for showing just a hint of vulnerability. Besides, he couldn't risk scaring her off. He had to play his cards right.

And now, Salem was beginning to tremble just a little. König's touch was like electricity, sending jolts up her spine whenever his fingers danced along her skin.

She found herself slowly moving her hand up towards his face. Suddenly, she stopped, took a step backward, and silently scolded herself.

No. Have some self-control.

König tilted his head at her in a curious manner, though there was a hint of hurt that momentarily flashed in his eyes. It was like he wanted her touch, which he certainly did.

"Why are you afraid?" He asked, stepping closer to her. "There's no need to be."

Why was Salem hesitating? She already crossed a line with him once, yet she couldn't even bring herself to touch his face. Perhaps it was the fact she was still convinced that this was all wrong, that a part of her still felt guilty for allowing herself to get so close to him.

Yet, she couldn't deny that another part of her secretly wanted to experience that all again. Was this what it was like to desire someone? Was that what she was feeling — some kind of secret desire? Of course, she couldn't understand. She had never experienced a sense of desire before... but maybe she was now.

This was all... new to her, and it was unnerving. She had never done anything like this with anyone. Close connections were something she couldn't quite comprehend just yet.

"I feel like I'm doing something wrong."

"Wrong, hm?" König repeated, his eyebrow raised. "And why is that?"

"I'm... too young for you, you're—" Salem began, only to be cut off.

"That didn't stop you, did it? You could've stopped me at any moment, but you didn't."

That made her go quiet. Satisfied with her wordless response, König stepped even closer, his expression carrying a slight hint of smugness.

"Hm, did it feel wrong when you were saying my name?" He asked. "When you were... begging me not to stop? Ah, Americans are so... puritanical."

Reluctantly, Salem shook her head, still not saying a single word. It hadn't felt wrong to her, but she couldn't bring herself to verbally admit it.

König slowly nodded, letting out a quiet hum. "That's what I thought." He murmured. "You've done nothing wrong, my dear. Just let yourself feel."

Just let yourself feel.

"Listen to what your heart is telling you."

And Salem's heart was telling her to reach out and gently touch his face. Nobody was watching, after all. She didn't have anything to worry about, right? But at the same time, she feared getting caught.

I'll just have to be careful.

Slowly, she reached up again, this time allowing herself to not hold back. The second her hands made contact with his skin, König's gaze instantly began softening. All it took was Salem's touch to have him completely mesmerized.

For someone who had minimal experience with men, perhaps just only a few crushes at most, Salem believed that König was the most beautiful man she had ever seen. It was ironic; she could have any man in the world, yet here she was, drawn to a mysterious German man twice her age like a moth to a flame. He was tall with a pretty face and a hypnotic stare, the kind of man she'd expect to have a myriad of women throwing themselves at his feet. Yet, he appeared to be alone, not wearing even a single ring. Was she right to be mildly surprised?

Not to mention, Salem could understand by the look in König's eyes that gentleness was unfamiliar to him. He was looking at her with almost something similar to fascination. Then, that slightly smug look made a return to his face.

"Now, does this feel... wrong?" He quietly asked.

Salem paused. At that moment, it felt both wrong and right at the same time, a confusing combination. She shook her head anyway, and König let out a low hum of approval.

"Hm, exactly. Your feelings can't be wrong." He murmured. "After all, aren't humans... supposed to feel?"

Salem slowly nodded, her heart starting to pound in her chest.

"It's in our nature, isn't it?" König continued. "Denying your feelings, hiding them... that's going against your nature. Don't fight them. Listen to them..."

He leaned into Salem's touch, reaching out with his own hands to pull her body closer to his. He took notice of the way her eyes flickered down to his lips for a moment, her fingers gently continuing to glide along his stubble.

"Hm, I know what you're thinking. Go ahead."

Salem tilted her head. "What is it?"

"Ah, it's quite obvious," König answered. "You want to... kiss me."

Maybe she did.

"Am I... wrong?"

When Salem shook her head, König's lips curved into a small smile. Oh, how he loved being right. Seeing the sheepish expression on her face only encouraged him more.

"Well...?"

When she pressed her lips to his, König responded by pressing her back against the nearest tree. His hands were firmly planted against the bark as the intensity of the kiss quickly grew within a few moments. It seemed that a simple kiss was all that it took for König to completely unravel, almost as though Salem's lips were a drug.

If they were a drug, then he was deeply hooked. He couldn't pull away from her, only pausing the kiss for them both to catch their breath. In an instant, his lips were on hers again as he wrapped an arm around her, lifting her up and pressing her more firmly against the tree.

"Hm, how about this? Does this feel wrong?"

Before Salem could offer an answer, König gently pulled down the collar of her turtleneck. His lips were mere inches away from her neck, but then somebody suddenly spoke.

"Salem!"

It was Stephen.

König muttered to himself and placed Salem back down on the ground, trying to straighten himself up as quickly as possible. Nothing happened, right? He and Salem were just having a chat, that was all.

Cursing under her breath, Salem tried her best to put on a façade that suggested nothing had happened in the past few minutes.

"Ah, there you are," Stephen spoke with a small smile as he approached the pair. "We've been looking for you. Figured we'd find you in the forest, seeing as it's become your... favorite place."

His eyes shifted between his daughter and Konig, suspicion evident in his gaze. He wasn't naive — he'd noticed how close they already seemed. He was growing concerned, and rightfully so.

But... he knew better than to say anything. So, his expression promptly took on a more polite appearance before he spoke again.

"I'm actually quite glad to see you here, König. There's something I'd like to discuss."

König's eyes held a hint of annoyance as if silently communicating to Stephen that he and Louise had interrupted something. After a few seconds, he quickly smiled, but his politeness lacked authenticity.

"Hm? What might that be, Stephen?"

Stephen's gaze then switched back to Salem. "I'll admit that I've been starting to... worry about you. Don't you think you spend your time in the forest a little too much?"

Salem opened her mouth to speak, but that was when König chimed in.

"Ah, I understand your concern, my friend. If it reassures you, she has been safe in my company."

Stephen gave the man a small smile, but he did not respond to him. Instead, he continued to speak to Salem.

"How about you get a job here at the resort? That way you're in a... secure environment. Perhaps you could work at the reception desk."

"You know I'm not good at talking to people."

Stephen sighed. "I know, but it's a simple job. Sabina will help you."

König hummed quietly. "She's... not fond of working at night," he added. "I'm certain she'll be relieved with some company. Salem can work the later shifts with her. Six to eleven, does that sound alright?"

With the way her father was staring at her, Salem felt like she wasn't allowed to refuse. So, she just simply nodded.

"Yeah, sure. That's fine with me."

Stephen’s smile grew slightly. "Wonderful. Could she start tonight, perhaps?"

"Of course."

[livsbrutalitys-blog]

Unfinished business

pt.1 | pt.3

pairing(s): Rhea x f!reader, wwe x f!reader, not really but aew x f!reader

a/n: this isn’t as Rhea based but it’s still important as it is building up relationships and the character

use of y/n

tw: eventual smut, cussing, physical violence (y’all this is wrestling what’d you expect), idk if there’s more lmk if you see any

After you put down your phone you took a quick nap to pass the time on the long flight. You woke up just as the plane was landing and once it was time for you to get off you grabbed your things and made your way through the airport after grabbing you luggage. You walked outside and got in your rental car and finally made your way to the pc.

Once you arrived at the pc and made it through the door you were greeted by Stephanie. "Hi y/n, it's so good to see you again. I had a look at your match from last night and it was really impressive." she said with a smile on her face. "Thank you so much Stephanie, that means a lot to me especially coming from you", you said reciprocating the smile she'd given to you.

"Ok so your probably wondering why I wanted you down here so soon" she said "yes and I'm ready for whatever you have planned for me" you said becoming a little antsy. She chuckled a bit before speaking again, "That's good to know, but I wanted you here so you could meet some of our wrestlers and meet your partner in your debut" she said waiting for a response. You were bit surprised not disappointed but definitely surprised because you thought you were debuting alone.

"Partner?" is all you said wanting a further explanation. "Right I didn't tell you yet, you are gonna be entering into a feud with 2 other people one of those being the person you are pairing with at Wrestlemania, but for the night you guys will be friends we'll build the feud after" she said and you could see the passion for this story in her eyes. It wasn't a bad idea at all but it wasn't what you expected for your debut so you took a chance on it and put your trust in Stephanie's years in the business.

You followed Stephanie to room that was meant for working out and when you entered you saw about 5 people in there and she kept walking toward the blonde on the far side of the room. She was currently sitting on a machine getting ready to do another set when we approached her. Stephanie tapped the woman's shoulder and she turned her head to look at who had just tapped her.

When she looked at you you were slightly stunned to see who it was it was a girl you had briefly met at a training camp a few years ago.

"Hi Liv sorry to interrupt your workout but I wanted you to meet your wrestlemania partner" Stephanie said gesturing her hand towards you. "Hi my names y/n, it's so nice to meet you" you stuck your hand out for a hand shake. "Hey I'm Liv" she shook your hand firmly she looked at you inquisitively as she spoke again "have... we met before?" she said "You know what I think so were you at (random training camp lol) a couple years ago?" you said "Oh my gosh! yes that's were I know you from, how have you been its been so long" she said standing up and looking genuinely interested in what you were about to say.

"Everything's been good, do you remember when I told you about a deal I got offered with that indie promotion?" you said "Yes! How'd that go? I saw some of your stuff you were doing at AEW and damn girl you are so good at this whole thing I could probably use a few lessons" she chuckled "Yeah so that indie promotion ended up being AEW and well you can see how well that went" you laughed. "Well I can see you two have some good history, that'll be useful later on but I thought maybe you two could do some team bonding" she said "Oh that sounds like a great idea!" Liv exclaimed "Yeah I'm in what were you thinking?" you asked Stephanie. "Maybe you guys could just go out and grab dinner or do a training session" she said just kind of throwing out some idea's. "y/n, we can do a session together I'm just getting started you are more than welcome to join if you'd like" she asked and you thought about it because you weren't exactly prepared to do any wrestling but eventually you agreed and went and changed.

You walk to one of the rings and found Liv, she was running the ropes and had just finished stretching. So, you decided to stretch outside of the ring and once you were done you slid under the bottom rope and walked over to Liv. "so what'd you want to start with?" you asked her while doing some little arm stretches. "you wanna do some sparring? Just a warning I'm a little rusty I've been out with an injury for a while" she asked and you decided to ask about said injury "Yeah we can, what happened if you don mind me asking?" "Rhea happened" is all she said when answering your question. "Sorry I haven't watched a lot of WWE in a while since y'know I've been kinda working for the rival" you said getting kinda nervous about how she would feel about you not being 'in the loop'. She understood your reasoning and explained further what she meant.

After she told you about what Rhea did to her you felt a sense of anger and protectiveness over Liv. You guys spent a couple hours at the PC and after you finished up you headed to go grab something to eat. While you were eating you two talked about how excited you were about your debut and her return. As you talked about it you realized that this was gonna be a big deal and the people were definitely gonna be talking, Liv realized it too.

As the next couple months passed you and Liv grew a strong friendship and were closer to her than you've been with anyone in a long time. You were 2 days away from your debut on the grandest stage of them all, Wrestlemania. You heard a knock on your new apartments door and ran to answer it cause you knew exactly who it was. You swung the door open and Liv walked in she was just as excited as you because today you guys were gonna be finishing up your outfits.

"Girl I can't believe in like two days we are gonna be making history, this is so crazy!" she said with enthusiasm, you chuckled at her actions. It's not that you weren't excited you were just nervous about seeing her for the first time in years. How would she react? How would you react? What if she hates me? What if the fans hate me? Was all you could think and it was clouding you feelings of excitement. You didn't bother to tell Liv much about how you knew Rhea, all she knew was you and her trained together but what she didn't know is that you two had a sort of... situationship for 4 years and 'broke up' if you'd even call it that because the way things ended was with her abandoning you and then ignoring you after she left that day back at the gym.

You wish you and Rhea could've had real relationship instead of a secret multi year fling. But, she wasn't ready to tell everyone that she was into girls and that she was indeed secretly in love with one. You understood and were content with what you had going on but eventually you wanted more. You wanted to go on dates, kiss her in front of other people or even just hold her hand. Anytime you asked for more its like she would shut down and try to change the subject or try to initiate sex and it would work for a bit but you grew tired of the same old same old. It started to feel like she was ashamed of you or just being with you in that way.

Rhea had said she loved you and you told her you loved her but of course nobody knew how you guys felt about one another and it was beyond frustrating and tiring trying to hide how you felt about her. She was another reason you stopped watching WWE, even though you loved it and it was your dream to make it there you couldn't bear watching her every week and knowing how you felt.

While you were lost in thought about what its going to be like seeing her after all these years Liv saying your name snapped you back to reality. "Hey y/n were did you say those rhinestones were, I wanna practice my makeup for the show" she asked while poking her head out of your bathroom. "Oh they should be in my makeup bag under the sink are they not in there?" you said as you walked away from your bed that had your semi finished out fit on it. "No I didn't see them maybe there in there and i just missed them" she said as she walked out of the bathroom to give you room to look under the sink. "Ah there they are, they fell out sorry about that" you said as you chuckled slightly "Oh no problem thank you for letting me use them" she said grabbing them from your hand and you guys switched spots. "You're welcome I have more somewhere if you want them I'm out of my rhinestone phase" you said as you walked back to your connected bedroom. She gasped "You wore these, oh my god girl I just know you looked so hot with them" she laughed "Yeah I did they just don't fit the vibe anymore y'know" you said while also laughing at her reaction.

You guys finished with your looks and decided to try on your outfit's to see if anything else needed to be fixed or added. Liv tried hers on first and she looked stunning (i hate doing these but i need to so you understand my idea here are the outfits )

liv’s

You gasped at her whole look it was amazing. “Liv holy shit I think the whole arena is going to collapse when they see you” you said while getting off your bed to get a better look at it and she laughed because she didn’t expect your reaction to be that positive. “Thank you boo, ok ok now go try yours on I wanna see” she said pushing you towards the bathroom to change. Once you were done you walked out and did a little twirl to give her a good look. She paused and her jaw dropped at how good you looked.

your outfit

“BITCH OH MY GOD IM DONE YOU ARE GONNA STOP THE WHOLE SHOW” she yelled. “Thank you bae I was worried it was gonna be to much” you laughed not knowing how to properly accept the praise you’re were receiving. “Girl have you seen how Seth and Becky dress to their standards this isn’t enough” you and her shared a laugh knowing how outlandish those two like to dress from seeing some of their pics on instagram.

“Hey did you wanna spend the night so that we can just get up and go to the airport tomorrow?” you asked and this wasn’t an unusual question because you guys had sleepovers often. “Yeah that’ll make it a lot easier since we have to get up and go so early” she said “ok it’s getting kinda late did you want to change and watch a movie, maybe order some dinner?” you asked “yes but can i pick the place this time because you picked last time” she said and you giggled a little bit “yes you can as long as it’s not gross like that one place you picked” you said playfully grimacing at the memory of the awful food and she laughed and also made a disgusted face at the same memory.

After you got done watching the movie and eating dinner you guys were to tired to move so you just slept on the couch and you made sure you had an alarm set for the morning at 4 am since you had to be at the airport at 5 am.

You woke up at exactly 4 in the morning and Liv took a little more convincing to get her up but she eventually got up and walked to your bathroom but before that she had asked if she could borrow a pair of your sweatpants and of course you let her. Once you guys were changed you walked to your car and drove to the airport.

The airport was your least favorite place but seemed to be the place you spent the most time. You got through all the checkpoints with no problem and soon boarded your plane. You and Liv sat next to each other, She eventually dozed off and took a nap leaning on your shoulder and you soon followed resting your head on hers. She woke up about 5 minutes before you were due to land and her movement had woken you right up. “Are we about to land” you asked while yawning “uh yeah it looks like it” she said groggily. You checked the time and it was about 9 am since the flight was a short one,about 2 hrs, you were grateful.

You guys got off the plane and made your way to your shared rental car after grabbing the rest of your luggage. You made your way to the hotel and checked in, it was 1 day till you made your debut and her return. 1 day till you came face to face with her again. The pit your stomach grew but you also had butterflies at the thought of seeing her. You and Liv had been staying in a separate hotel due to nobody knowing about you guys coming.

There was a knock at the door and you glanced at Liv "Are you expecting anyone?" you asked curiously "No are you?" she asked in the same tone and you shook your head. Liv stood up quickly to answer it. Her demeanor changed almost instantly as she greeted the stranger with a hug and a quick hi. You heard a familiar voice as she asked if she could come in and Liv moved aside gesturing her in. You stood up to greet the person and you were settled by the stranger being Stephanie. “Hey y/n how was your flight” she asked as she entered the room. “Oh it was good, a short one which i don’t mind at all” you chuckled and she did the same. “Oh I bet the short ones are the best but what brings me here is I wanted to go over some of the finishing touches for tomorrow” she said while glancing between you and Liv. “Oh ok yeah did you want to do it here or we could maybe go grab a coffee while we talk” Liv suggested. “You know what that sounds great let’s explore the city a bit and get out of this room” Stephanie said happy to get of the hotel. You guys walked around finding a good coffee spot and you all finally chose one.

You all sat down with you drinks and stared talking more business. “So have you girls decided what your wearing tomorrow?” Stephanie asked “Yes we finished them up last night at made sure everything was good” You said glancing at Liv who was nodding in agreement as you spoke. “Great do you have a picture?” she said and you went to look through you photos and couldn’t find one. “I don’t think I took on Liv did you” you looked over at her “uhhhhh… yes I do” she said as she turned her phone towards Stephanie. Stephanie grabbed the phone and got a closer look. “Oh these are amazing I think you’ll win best dressed” she said as she chuckled and handed Liv her phone back. “I think that’s what we were going for” Liv said grabbing her phone back and laughing.

You guys talked for a bit and once you were done you made you way back to the hotel once you got your respective floors you said your goodbyes and heading back to your rooms. You immediately face plant onto one of the beds groaning because you were so tired and also because the amount of business talk you just did drained you completely. Liv slowly made her way to the other bed and you both laid there for a few minutes before you both started laughing. For no reason at all you were both laughing so hard, you turned you head to face her and laughed even harder “what’s so funny” you said between laughs “I don’t know felt right I guess”.

You both calmed down and we’re just having sleepy small talk and making jokes. “God what time is it?” you asked slightly jarring your self to wake up. “Oh shit I have no idea” Liv said as she chuckled and immediately searching for her phone. You found yours first and read the time 6:30 pm you had been laying there for about 2 hours now after your 4 hour long conversation with Stephanie. You both decided to eat something and head to bed early.

You both are laying there watching a random movie on the TV and Liv starts some small talk. “Are you excited for tomorrow?” she asked but she already knew your answer. “Yes god I can’t believe it’s already here it feels like yesterday I was responding to an email on the way to an AEW event” you said recalling the start of this journey. “I know right I mean it really does feel like this whole thing has flown by in no time” she said agreeing with what you’d just said. “I have to ask you something” Liv admitted and you sat up slightly to prepare for what seemed like a hard hitting question. “ok” you said hesitantly “I don’t want to overstep and you totally don’t have to answer if you don’t want to and I won’t be mad if you don’t want to but i’ve been thinking about a lot..” she rambled on “Liv what is it your scaring me” you said trying to get it out of her. “Ok sorry, sorry, so, whenever Rhea is mentioned you get kind of- i dunno- weird- i guess- did something happen with you guys?” she asked quietly not wanting to upset you. “Oh I mean no- not really- I just y’know- had a lit- little crush on her-that’s it” you said while debating if you should come clean or not. “Really because it seems like it was more?” she said not believing you one bit. You sighed as the debate in your head was settled, “ok well that’s not the whole thing- we had a kind of- well i mean not kind of but had- a sorta relationship for a couple years” you said trying to not give to many details.

“What?” is all Liv said trying to understand what you just said. “Yeah I mean it wasn’t that serious but the end really hurt not gonna lie” you said with your head turned down. “wha-why didn’t you say anything?” she asked sounding a little hurt. “i- i don’t know it just didn’t seem important” you said trying to justify it in your head and to her. “Not important? Are you kidding me it’s so important because now we’ve gotta go out there you’ve gotta be your revenge” she said surprisingly more upset at the fact that you didn’t tell her sooner because she could’ve planned your revenge tactic sooner. You laughed surprised she wasn’t mad at you.

“Your not mad?” you said “Girl no that’s your business and i’ll never press you to talk about something you don’t wanna talk about” she said with a matter of fact tone. “Ok but how do you know shes not the one who needs to get revenge?” you asked as she turned towards you quickly. “Did she make you cry?” you nodded your head “ Did she do it over text?” you shook your head “How’d she do it?” she asked now interested “She got on a plane with no word and left” you said grimacing at the memory. “Bitch i’m done you need revenge ‘cause that is seriously messed up” she said looking you dead in the eyes. “I know like who would do that?” you asked in disbelief.

You two carried on talking about your relationship with Rhea for another hour or so. “And please Liv you cannot tell anyone I don’t want this getting out for mine and her sake please” you begged “For you I will I love you girl and I mean that I’ve got you no matter what” she said reminding you that she always had your back.

You two soon fell fast asleep. You dreamed about Rhea which hadn’t happened in a very long time. You suddenly jumped and it woke you up. You stirred and got up to grab a water. You chugged it and crawled back in bed. After a while you couldn’t sleep you grabbed your phone to check the time and scroll through social media real quick. You decided to do something you never thought you’d do. You unblocked her account and viewed it.

You saw a totally different person than you’d last seen. She was more muscular and her hair was jet black and she was fully tatted. It was now not a doubt in your mind that the person you saw at the arena a while back was in fact her. You watched some of the reels on her page and looked at some of her pictures. You felt different towards her you didn’t feel the love you’d once had i mean it was still there just a little further down than they were before you now felt more rage and anger towards her because now you realized you weren’t the problem. You didn’t deserve what she did to you. You needed your revenge.

[lunarwritesthings]

Brought Back Together Part 1

Paring: Christian Cage x F!reader

Fandom: Wwe/Aew

Request: Yes, by anon

Summary: Christian & the reader have been dating a bit after his divorce. Christian thinks it's time the reader meets his daughter. What happens when Isla isn't happy to meet Dad's new girlfriend

Me and Jay were in our locker room watching the show when after a few minutes of silence Jay broke it by asking "Hey, love? how would you feel about meeting Isla? She'd love you and since we are getting more serious I feel like now is the right time." I froze. Jay has talked about Isla and she's an amazing girl but he's never brought up me meeting her.

Jay waved his hand in front of my face. Looking at him I could see the worry on his face. "You okay? You don't have to meet her yet if you're not ready to. I just thought now would be a good time for Isla to meet the beautiful girl that her dad is dating." Jay's voice held the same worry as his face. "Jay, I'm okay I promise. I was just shocked because we've never talked about me meeting Isla but I'd love to" I could see Jay start relaxing. "I know but I'm glad you want to meet her. It's important that my two favorite girls know each other."

That's one thing I've always loved about Jay. He always makes time for the ones that are important to him regardless of what might be going on.

"Well, do you know when I can meet her?" Jay was not prepared for a question like this because he was quiet for a few minutes, it was clear he was thinking judging by the look on his face. After those few minutes, Jay finally spoke "Probably this evening if that's okay with you. I'd have to check and make sure it's okay first." I was definitely nervous. I didn't think it would possibly happen this soon. "Yeah that works for me and it's okay that you have to make sure first."

Jay was excited by the way he was smiling and the way his eyes lit up when I agree. "Alright! I'll send a text and see if we can go see her." With that Jay quickly pulled out his phone and did exactly what he said he was going to do.

It took a few minutes to get a response but once Jay heard his phone go off he immediately checked it. "Let's go, we can go see Isla" We grabbed the things we'd need to go out and headed toward Jay's car. Jay being the gentleman he is wouldn't let me open the passenger door myself. Once he was in we headed off to get Isla.

When we were about halfway there I started to get worried. What if something when wrong? or what if she didn't like me? Jay could easily pick up that something was wrong, so grabbing one of my hands to get my attention he ask the simple question "What's wrong?" It took me a minute to respond "I'm worried. Jay what if she doesn't like me?"

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jay glancing at me. "baby I promise she will like you." This helped me relax a little but before I knew it we had arrived. Jay and I were standing at the front door waiting for it to be answered. from behind the door, two voices could be heard, and not even a second later the door opens. "Hey, come on in. Isla is in her room" we walked inside, and this is when my nervousness kicked in. This was happening now.

I followed Jay to Isla's room. He knocked on the door and a few seconds later a cute little girl opened the door and the second she saw Jay the was an excited scream of "Dad!" Jay stumbled a little being unprepared. Jay smiled. The mood changed once she saw me. "Dad, who's she?" Isla was pointing at me. Jay was still smiling "That is my girlfriend. Me and her have been dating for a while and I thought it was time you girls met."

Isla didn't like this. She was glaring at me for a few seconds before looking away and refused to look at me or Jay. "Don't like her." is all she said before going back into her room.

Jay could see the shock and fear on my face. He immediately told me that he would talk to her and told me to go wait downstairs or in the car. I chose the car because I need air and to be alone for a few minutes. I'm unsure how long I was in my thoughts for, but it was long enough for Jay to talk to Isla and start the car. He seemed a little off but I didn't push it.

Over the next few weeks, Jay kept trying to do stuff with me and Isla but Isla would always act out. This was unusual for her. Jay even told me this wasn't normal. One thing I was noticing is that me and Jay were slowly distancing from each other due to the way Isla was reacting.

Jay had been spending a lot of time trying to figure out what was wrong while I didn't want to push either of them since I knew this situation was stressful for both of them.

Then one day it happened. Me and Jay had mutually agreed to break up because the distance had done its damage. I was sad but knew I could focus on that. I had an important match coming up in a few weeks and I had to focus on. Most of my time was spent working out and training.

It had been about two weeks since I'd spoken to Jay which means it had been two weeks since the split. I knew our coworkers had an idea of what had happened. It was clear neither of us was okay. Christian had become extremely quiet and the bags under his eyes were very visible to everyone. I knew my eyes looked the same but I'd also been told I look tired, that I was quite pale, and that I'd become almost mute. I haven't said much in the past two weeks. I was worried about how much I'd say I miss him if I did say a lot.

A few of the girls and guys have been checking in on me by asking how I was doing, but lately, the girls have been asking if I was feeling okay and if I was sick. Now I wasn't exactly feeling alright and I had a feeling I might be sick since I was throwing up every morning for the past few days.

It's been five or six days of me feeling the same. I'd gotten a little used to it, but people had gotten worried so here I was waiting in the trainer's room for the results from a drug test and another test I couldn't remember the name of.

The trainer had come back into the room and said "miss, I have some good news and bad." This had me worried. "what's the good and bad news?" I had an idea of what they were about to say. "Well, the bad news is you're going to be unable to wrestle for nine months. The good news is congratulations you're about a month pregnant" I froze. I need to find Jay soon.

Once I was able to go I quickly went to try and find Jay. Me and him needed to talk now. The first place I went was his locker room. I didn't even knock. I opened the door looked a shocked Jay dead in the eyes and said "We need to talk now. it's important." All Jay does is nods and points to the open space on the couch next to him.

In a quiet rough voice, he asks "what going on?" It was a little hard to understand him, probably from him not talking much but that's not important right now. "I'm pregnant. I'm almost a month along and I just found out like 5 minutes ago."

This shocked Jay. He knew that it was him that got me pregnant. He knew it was his kid. I gave him time to think. I knew it was shocking to find out that after two weeks of not being together and not talking the first real thing said is you're going to be parents.

"I'm so sorry, for everything. I let Isla not liking the fact I was with someone else but her mom and trying to figure out why take up my time so much so that I had distanced myself without knowing before it was too late. I should have been giving you my time as well. I was dumb to think that our breakup was the right choice. It wasn't. I mean we both aren't doing well and your health is even more important knowing that you're pregnant with our kid and I should be there for both of you. I'm going to get to the point. I miss you think we should give us a second try, what do you say?" I smiled at this. Jay hasn't changed at all.

"I say we give it a second try but with better communication especially with the little one on the way and with Isla." Jay was relieved by my answer and said "I'm glad we agree and god I missed you" with this I was pulled into Jay's side by him and we spent the rest of the day cuddling and making up for the lost time.

[wrestlingisfake]

The Sammy Guevara thing

If you need a recap of the history between Sammy Guevara and Mercedes Mone, these articles from Sports Illustrated and Cageside Seats sum it up pretty well. The gist is that Sammy said something inexcusable about her in 2016, it resurfaced in 2020, and he apologized to her.

As it stands, we don't know if Mercedes accepted Sammy's apology, or if she forgave him. We don't know if they're on good terms. We don't know if Sammy was an issue in Mone's negotiations to join AEW. We don't have any reason to assume Mercedes had anything to do with Sammy's current suspension. All we know for sure is Sammy apologized to Mercedes four years ago, and now they're co-workers.

We're not going to find out if Mone and Guevara can co-exist in AEW until Sammy returns from his suspension. If Mercedes has a problem with Sammy, then I do believe she'd have the stroke at this point to keep him away from her. But in that scenario, I don't think AEW would bother with a suspension, or with misrepresenting the reason for the suspension.

There's already an established pattern in AEW for this sort of situation, because we saw it when Tony Khan tried to keep Colt Cabana away from CM Punk. Colt was never fired or suspended--they just let him sit at home unbooked, and then almost let his contract run out, and then made sure he worked on different days than Punk. That didn't work out, because there was a compelling argument that Colt didn't deserve to be treated like that, so people went to bat for him. But Sammy wouldn't have such a defense--everyone knows what he said, so it'd be a PR disaster to suggest Mercedes should "get over it" if she doesn't want to.

The bottom line is that Mercedes has all the leverage here, whether she uses it or not. The only problem that exists here is for Mercedes stans and Sammy antis who need for her to apply that leverage and annihilate his entire career. The fact she can do this, and chooses not to, short-circuits the parasocial relationship people have with these two celebrities. So you end up with fans inventing a reality where Mone is trapped in a situation she can't control, and she needs the fans' help to somehow protect her from Guevara by complaining about him on the internet.

To be clear, I'm not defending Guevara or making excuses for him. He made his bed, and now he has to lie in it. If Mercedes wants him out of AEW, all he can do is wait for the axe to fall. But if she doesn't see any need to destroy him, then I don't see any need to worry about it on her behalf.

[missmoneyx]

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Had wrestling always been a dream of Danielle's, honestly.. not really. She loved her job in the ring, but she didn't have the drive to start wrestling. She'd always just been good at walking around holding a sign and looking pretty on the sidelines. That was until her ex boyfriend came along. Daniel was a wrestler, he was made to do it and as much as she didn't understand it at the time, she wanted him to be happy doing what he loved. So, after a few years of dating when Daniel got signed, there was no question that she would pack up and leave to the states with him. Sure, she was sad to leave her home in Australia but she was so exited for this new adventure.

As it goes, it didn't take long for Danielle to finally see what Daniel was going on about for years and why he loved it so much, Watching him live out his dreams just inspired her in ways that she couldn't explain. Shortly after moving, Danielle signed up to train. It was a tough start, as most women who obsess over their appearance she really didn't enjoy putting herself in harms way. However, the more time she spent in the ring the more she began to love it. When she finally made it through training, she felt like she had really achieved something, something she never thought she'd ever achieve. Daniel was supportive, their relationship was always good but eventually cracks started to show.

Their schedules were no longer meshing, he was away working and she was training. They saw less and less of eachother and it started to wear away at the love they shared. They tried, really really tried to keep things on track but when Danielle got signed to AEW, it all fell apart. After an attempt to make it work, the two finally accepted that they were no longer in love. That love they had in Australia, it was gone. There was no hatred, no spitefulness, it just fizzled out. Most people would be broken in her situation, she'd moved across the world so that he could live out his dreams and now, she'd lost everything.. only she hadn't. She had wrestling.

Danielle didn't go through heartbreak, she was lucky in that the relationship was honest throughout. Therefore, when it ended, it ended on civil terms and the two agreed to remain friends. She was so busy trying to make her own career work that she got over the break up quite quickly. She knew that they weren't meant to be and so she wanted him to find exactly what he was looking for. He was the man she loved, she just wasn't in love with him anymore.

As time went on, the two stayed in contact whilst they worked for separate wrestling companies and that worked, had he been in her face every day then things may have gone very differently. Danielle was finally in a place where she was happy just being by herself, she'd almost forgotten how to do it but as always, she managed. The one thing she took from the relationship was when things aren't right, don't be selfish. Let it go. Did she have plans to date again? Of course, that's the bright side of ending a relationship in the way they did. Danielle knew that she would probably not be as lucky with the next relationship should it end and so she vowed to never fall in love until she knew it was the one. Who is the one you may ask? Nobody.. well at least not yet.

[hermionefae]

The Devil's Right Hand Woman part 2

MJF x Original Fem character

My brain buzzed and the room swirled around me when I eventually woke up.

"Ugh, that's the last time I drink tequila" I said out loud, my voice croaky.

I pushed myself up and felt a wave of sickness come over me. Luckily I just about made it to the toilet before I threw up in the pan. Suddenly, there was a banging on the door which really didn't help my pounding headache.

I groaned as I slowly removed my head from the loo and clung onto the walls as I made my way over to the pounding. I opened the door just enough to see who it was and almost slammed it shut again.

"Morning sunshine, the Earth says hello!" Yelled MJF gleefully "fuck you look awful."

"Fuck you." I bit back "why are you here?"

"Don't you remember our deal last night princess?"

"You want me to train? Now? I don't think so."

"No, right now I want you to come with me to get a coffee. Come on I know a good place."

"Fine, just let me throw some clothes on." I muttered, shutting the door on him and turning around to face my messy hotel room. I found one of my merch t-shirts which narcissitically had my full body on the front in my cheerleader ring gear standing with two fingers over my eye making a circle shape. Don't ask why but this had become my signature stance. I also found some leggings and dark sunglasses and scraped my mousy brown hair up into a messy bun.

I opened the door again to MJF who was standing with his hands on his hips, looking very bored. "About time princess, I was getting impatient."

"Coffee, now please " I retorted which he smirked at and lead me down the hallway.

Maxwell's idea of a good place for coffee ended up being a greasy spoon cafe down the street from his hotel.

We ordered a black coffee each and I asked for the banana and blueberry pancakes. Max didn't prder anything else. "You not going to eat?" I asked.

"No, I'm on a diet" he answered sipping his coffee.

"I suppose you're going to tell me that you think I should be on the same plan?" I asked

"I'm no nutritionish Suzie, you eat what you want to eat to help you wrestle. What I will help you with is wrestling techniques plus the way you present yourself, your image."

"What's wrong with my image?"

"Nothing, if you want to be the prissy little cheerleader, you and Julia Hart could have made such a cute tag team if she'd not joined the House of Black."

I had thought of this already but before I could approach Julia about it, she'd turned dark. It dawned on me.

"You want me to turn heal?"

"And now the penny drops" smirked MJF "but I don't just want you to turn heal. I want you to be my right hand gal"

"I'm nobody's bitch" I snapped just as my pancakes arrived.

"I'm not saying that I want you to be my bitch, I want you to be the female equivalent of me."

"Why me?" I asked

"Don't you remember what you said last night? You don't want to be a glorified jobber, you want to make an impact and the attitude I saw last night, is the same you're giving me now and I already know you can tear the locker room apart. You could be the Women's World Champion. Imagine the things we could do"

"Why do I feel like I'm making a deal with the devil?"

"Cuz you are toots. I asked you last night, now I'm asking you again now you're sober. Will you join with me?"

He held out a freshly tanned hand which I took and shook. "Deal, but I have one condition, no spray tan"

He grinned "fine, we'll go the spooky bitch route, no problems."

I laughed "when do we start?"

"Once you've finished your pancakes and coffee." MJF replied.

Feeling decidedly more human after my food and drink we exited the diner and out into the bright New Jersey sunshine.

"What's the plan?" I asked

"Plan is we go the the hair salon first, then shopping. Then we're going to fly to New York and I'm going to take you to my gym to help you train. All being well in three weeks when AEW returns to New York you'll be ready with a proper match. The best I can get Tony to book you on and if you do good, then I'll personally make sure that you'll be coming with me to Wembley"

"That sounds amazing! "

"Training won't be easy"

"I'm ready" I insisted.

"Good, now how to you feel about a colour change?"

We arrived at a hair salon and we sat down with the hairdresser "so what can we do for you today?" She asked

"My friend would like a transformation" Max answered for me, I held up my hand to silence him.

"This is my natural hair but I'm feeling devilish. How about we go like a dark wine red and make it long, if you can do tape in hair extensions?" Then I turned to Max as he was the one financing the whole operation "is that okay?"

He grinned like a Cheshire Cat "you're the boss"

Most of the day was dedicated to my image change. I had new hair, new clothes to wear when not wrestling. We went for a feminine suit in dark red and also a black version that I didn't need to wear a bra with. Plus new wrestling gear that was more like a bondage outfit but MJF insisted I would be safe in.

For the first time I felt adult and sexy. Now we were on a plane over to New York.

"The hard work starts tomorrow then?" I whispered to Max who was falling asleep next to me.

"That wasn't hard?" He muttered before closing his eyes and drifting off. I smiled and looked out of the window at the twinkling lights of New Jersey below. Suzie Q was evolving end I was starting to like what she was evolving into.

Part 1

[selaaahx]

Hi angels, this is a brand new character to me, but I'm really excited to play her and see where things go! Below is some info on her.

Full name: Selah Elizabeth Stevens. (Pronounced like Say-la.) She was named after her grandmother.

Birthday: September 8th. (She's 19 yrs old turning 20.)

Occupation: AEW glamsquad - she works as a hairstylist. She's only had this job for a very short time. So she wouldn't know a whole lot of people yet.

Currently Resides in: Jacksonville, FL

Selah Elizabeth Stevens was born in California, to her two very wealthy parents. She grew up with the ideal childhood and ideal life most would say. Her parents were loving, she grew up in a great neighborhood, and she was the poster child for every early 2000's teen movie - she was the popular girl. The pretty one. A cheerleader, good in school, she had a lot of friends but something more was still missing from her life and she always felt it - that feeling in the pit of her stomach. That aching for something more, she just didn't know what it was until she met him. In the hallway of the school, he was sitting on the stairs trying to finish way too much homework but she knew the moment she locked eyes with him, that she was in trouble. She wouldn't be able to resist him and she was right. The two were young and in love, call it toxic, call it immature, she just called it being in love and it was all she'd ever known. All she ever wanted to know. The two are broken off as of now, which has been a difficult thing for her to navigate in her life. She's very young and hasn't dated anyone since and doesn't really want to either. Though, she'd never admit that to him or anyone else. After finishing cosmetology school and graduating, she found herself looking for a job and just so happened to find one with a wrestling company by the name of All Elite Wrestling. She's only been employed for a few weeks, so she's definitely still finding her way and trying to find out how all of the chaos and craziness is supposed to work.

Connections:

( Ex boyfriend/ first love. -> taken @rlevine). This is the boy that Selah met when she was in high school and has been madly in love with all these years. A very immature, sometimes toxic, young love between the two but meeting him changed her life for the better and she still loves him very much. Though she does her best to pretend otherwise, afraid of rejection or fear of losing him altogether. The pair work together in AEW and remain a friendship that sometimes blurs the lines.

(Best friend(s) -> Open.) This plot is pretty self explanatory, she'd love to be friends with literallyyy anyone. She's new to the job, so she needs all the friends she can get. She's shy at first but once you get to know Selah, she's a true ride or die that would never leave your side!

(A mentor -> Open.) I'd REALLY love for her to have someone that she could consider a mentor or even a big brother / big sister type that would be willing to look out for her and protect her, while also showing her how the business works and just teaching her basic life stuff. Giving wisdom to her, setting her straight when she needs it, etc. She's 19 so she's still extremely young and I think it'd be cool to have someone that she could depend on for things of that nature.

I know she's a younger muse and that can be sometimes harder for her to connect / plot with others but pleaaase don't let that stop you! I'm really, really excited to plot with her and get things going for her! Ships are a no go for me, just because she's dealing with a lot and she doesn't know what the right choice is but I'm all for past connections, plots, and anything else your little heart might desire! Hit me up and we can discuss more. <3

[paquettesdownfall]

Does anyone not toxic at AEW or wrestling that would be good for Mox not drink? I mean I don't think Darby does. Punk maybe, but he's his own kind of toxic. Renee is never going to sell anything or know how to act. He had started to walk off before she told him to go. I do agree. He doesn't care if she's part of things at AEW or how stupid she looks because she can't pull anything believable off. Planned or not, if she yelled at me like she did Eddie, she'd gotten the middle finger or told to mind her job which was not wrestler business, husband or not. That was not needed at all.

Basically, the whole wrestling business is toxic to any drug addict. And anyone who seriously believes that Mox is sober lives in a world of their own. Mox has never been to rehab, he has never stopped drinking… and Eddie is an open alcoholic.

You know, anyone who liked that segment would have bitched if it wasn't Renee and Mox but Brie and Bryan. That hysterical squeal from Renee was so incredibly embarrassing and inauthentic…she really hasn't learned anything since the stupid Miz feud…and she said she has auditions a few days ago. Does this talentless toad really think she'll ever act in a movie? Geez, she can't even believably shit in the toilet.

[madhatterbri]

Burning Down | Hangman A.P.

Summary: After Y/N's betrayal, Hangman confronts her.

Author's Note: Obsessed with this song. I love it so much. Blame TikTok. I was belting this song while on an 11-mile walk. 😂🤣 No one wants to kidnap crazy.

Hangman Adam Page Masterlist

AEW Masterlist

Taglist: @theworldofotps @smallestsnarkestgirl @magicalbuttertarts @new-zealand-chic

Hangman Adam Page watched the woman from the saloon balcony. A dark cloak covered her appearance from the public eye. She must have known that he was hot on her trail. He took a swig of his whiskey in his glass. This wouldn't be the last time she'd run from him. His light eyes saw her mount a horse and run away into the desert night. He went back inside the saloon. His mind wrapped on her.

At one time, he would have defended this woman tooth and nail. Anyone who would have thought about slandering her good name had to go through him. She would have never done the same.

Now she was a pariah in any town she ventured into Texas. The roughest of outlaws and kindest clergymen knew her true identity. The Hangman was her last alibi. She burned the bridge between them.

Y/N always had trouble sleeping at night. He wondered if she still did. She tossed and turned in any bed she could find thinking about how she screwed up every good thing. No more allies to shield her from the storm that was coming to find her.

People gave her chance after chance to make things right. She scoffed at every attempt. The woman thought she was perfect. They needed to apologize to her for betraying her.

Hangman Adam Page mounted his horse. He had to control his anger. Y/N only has one place to go. With luck on his side, he would beat her there. Beat her to the only place that she had left to hide. She used to pray for his downfall. Now he would be her downfall.

Hangman was the first to arrive at her hideout. He grabbed his satchel from the side of his horse. A swift kick to the door caused the lock to break. His cowboy boots made a thud sound against the wooden floors below him.

The Hangman poured a flammable substance on the floor. Each room in the hideout had a line of the substance on the floor. He wasn't taking any chances. He was going to expose her to the world for all her sins. Satisfied with his work, he pulled out a box of matches.

A couple of scrapes to the box caused a fire at the tip of the match. He admired the glow of the flame for a while. The match dropped from his fingers at the right time. The substance on the ground quickly caught fire. He walked out of the house calmly.

Y/N stared at her last safehaven as the flames engulfed it. The arsonist stepped out of the front door and onto the porch. His cowboy boots carried him away from the house.

Y/N's face paled the moment the moonlight shined on Hangman's face. He turned to look at her. His cold, light eyes stared into hers. He won. He tipped his hat at her and walked back to his horse.

[danwhobrowses]

AEW All Access Episode 6 (S1 Finale) Thoughts

And now we reach the end, which means the announcement of Adam Cole's return to put the series in full circle. But how did the rest of the episode go, let's find out

Britt wanting to do Dancing with the Stars did make me chuckle

Supportive Eddie is Supportive, also cut and dry which I like because Ruby still grasping onto the broken nose after they have talked and after they have proved to have a match together just gets annoying

Again, Tony Khan loves wrestling, the fact that he was there to greet Adam Cole when he was covertly rushed into the arena shows how much love he has for the sport and that he cares about his employees. The fact that X and Y showed up this Dynamite shows that he's working on it more than anyone gives him credit for

"The best thoughts you have happen in the bathroom" - Adam Cole 'Bay Bay'

There is tragic irony after all of Ruby's worrying that she will get injured by Tay it was Anna injured by Willow (which is no slight to Willow it was a total accident and the problem with powerbombs is that you can't see in front of you, it's just ironic)

Also it was good to see Anna on her feet backstage, I mean fractured ribs sounds awful but being on your feet is often a good sign

Still though book Tay more, I don't think she's wrestled a match since this Street Fight, I was certain she'd show in the Julia match too but she didn't, I mean put TayJay vs Julia and another new HoB member *cough*Abadon*cough* to continue the feud, or put Tay in the Outcasts to build to women's Blood & Guts, AEW needs more non-title women's feuds like these

As I said last episode, seeing Adam Cole happy makes me happy

I will say however, it didn't feel like everything got wrapped up, we only followed Thunder Rosa for a short time, plus there's so much footage teased that we never got, including the 'No Goddammit No!' scene with Tony. Perhaps it means there is more in the tank but on the other hand it felt like false advertising

I think the show was enjoyable though, didn't entirely blow me away and I think we could focus on more people at a greater scale but it's a good first try at least

[diiscochvck]

CHEYENNE MARTINEZ. 23 years old. AEW MUSIC INTERN. The younger sister of BAYLEY.

Hi bbies under this cut is some basic info on Cheyenne!

Full name: Cheyenne Madison Martinez.

Birthday: 5/24/1999. 23 years old.

Nicknames: Chey, Chey baby.

Siblings: Bayley / Pamela Martinez. (this was discussed and pre-plotted w/ the Bayley mun so I have permission.)

Hometown: San Jose, California.

Currently resides in: Jacksonville, Florida.

Sexuality: Bisexual with no lean or preference.

Hobbies include: Shopping, writing music, singing, spending money, eating junk food, watching movies, etc.

Cheyenne was born on May 24, 1999 in San Jose, California to her parents. She had a relatively normal upbringing. From a young age she had a very big interest in music and singing, her parents getting her involved with vocal lessons and that's where her passion for it stemmed from. Cheyenne's always tried to please her parents but she always felt like she failed and as a result, she's always held a resentment towards her older sister Pamela for how successful she became. Their parents always bringing up her achievements and success, it made Cheyenne want them to do the same with her. So she began to pour all her energy into music, this was where she met Mikey Rukus and was hired as a music intern for All Elite Wrestling. People close to the family speculated that Cheyenne did this on purpose, out of her own jealousy for her sister, and if you asked her - she'd tell you that you were wrong but they weren't. She had done it from her own jealousy and to prove a point to her parents that Pam wasn't the only one who could succeed or do something good in life. The two sisters have a complicated past and to this day, a very complicated relationship to say the least but deep down Cheyenne does love her sister and if anyone ever hurt her, she'd do anything to protect her.

Cheyenne isn't very good at expressing her feelings or telling people what she really thinks, a lot of times she hides behind the mask she's created for herself and she likes it that way if she's being completely honest with people. Serious relationships aren't a thing for her, ships are purely chemistry based for me and definitely a slow burn type of thing but all other plots are open for her! My discord is available if you ask for it, I look forward to writing with you all!

[blueonwrestling]

I think the thing that made Samantha special/unique as an announcer is that she would give custom announcing depending on the character. I think ring announcers can be so cookie cutter and unimportant overall that her showing some personality sets her apart from the others. I think she'd be a good get for AEW if she goes there. Also I think it's a weird people attack her for potentially wanting to work with her partner meanwhile there are people who wanted Buddy Matthews to get lost in the WWE shuffle just because he's with Rhea Ripley

I think if Buddy Matthews wants to go to the wwe he should be allowed to be released tbh, because I just don't think he adds anything to AEW right now, same with a Miro or Malakai Black.

But yeah, Samantha at least had something that made her stand out, but is that her job to stand out?

[redleaderfic]

Kris Wolf vs Shotzi Blackheart at Sabotage Wrestling

Tank Girl vs Wolf combat

[biancabelairs]

okay having watched the match now, i don't think the big problem was britt winning here (although the cheating was way too much, no fucking ref should ever be that distracted for that long lmao).

the problem for me is, they managed to book britt/rosa to wrestle the exact same style of match britt has done for every other one of her storyless foregone conclusion throwaway title defenses.

and like. if aew can't book a memorable story driven feud for the women's title between britt and rosa, WHEN are they gonna manage to do it?

[theworldofotps]

Unholy (Drabble

Pairings: Damian Priest x Reader Word Count: 768 Description: Sometimes unholy things happen at the club.

Massive thanks to @new-zealand-chic for beta reading for me. Inspired by Sam Smith’s Unholy Warning: Mentions cheating idk if that needs a warning or not. __________ Tag list:

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The dimly lit strip club was once more full of customers the same way it was every night. The only difference tonight was a bunch of them were wearing costumes. The club’s Halloween party was in full swing. It was a bit more packed then usual since everyone wanted to experience the good time, had by all. Bálor’s Den was known for its kick ass parties.

Looking around you noticed a bunch of the regulars, some newbies, nut nothing that really caught your attention. At least not until he walked into the club.

He was a regular at the club, and normally everything about him screamed money and sex, every girl wanted to be the one chosen to dance for him. Maybe even get a little something on the side afterwards. But just like every Saturday night he came in, walked over to the manager and requested a private room. And just like every Saturday the manager motions for you to head to his room and holds up four fingers.

This ritual had been going on for months now, you’d managed to get a few words out of him here and there. You knew his name was Damian, he owned his own company and thanks to that ring on his finger you knew he was married.

How a man could come here and watch a stranger strip and dance when he had a spouse at home was beyond you. But hey as long as you were getting paid, not to mention he was the sexiest man you had ever laid eyes on. You didn’t mind.

Making your way down the dark hallway you take the employee door into room four. Walking to the music system you tap your nails against the stand as you search for a good song. Something a little spicy.

Finally settling on one of your favorites you walk out to the pole from behind the curtain and begin your dance. Most of the light was focused on the stage while the room was dark, much like the rest of the club it helped give that mysterious effect. You could feel Damian’s eyes following your every movement as your hips swayed to the music.

Slowly you strip out of your costume, your movements smooth and perfected to leave them wanting more. Glancing up from under your lashes you see Damian sat back in the chair, legs spread as a tumblr of alcohol sat in his right hand. He wore a mask and had a cloak wrapped around his shoulders.

As the song picks up, so does your movements, you climb up the pole doing the new dance routine you’d been practicing.

Damian’s eyes followed your every move, his expression never changing. As your first set finished you decided to change things up. You pull a single chair up onto the stage and make a come hither motion towards him with your finger. Smirking at the invitation Damian climbs up and at your motion for him to sit in the chair he does.

When the next song starts you begin dancing up close and personal. Normally you had a no touching rule but for once you wanted to know what those large hands would feel like against your skin.

‘A lucky, lucky girl She got married to a boy like you She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew Bout all the- you tell me that you do Dirty, dirty boy You know everyone is talkin' on the scene’

You had picked this song specifically, as you danced Damian’s hands would occasionally slide over your body. When the second verse comes on he pulls you onto his lap and holds you there. His nose skimming along your neck causing a shiver to run through you.

“Does your wifey know you come to this unholy place and indulge in sin?”

You ask softly but loud enough that he could hear you. A chuckle left Damian as he grabbed your chin turning your head to bring your gaze to his.

“I’ve done nothing wrong, not indulged in the flesh displayed here. I haven’t taken another woman home or to a hotel. I simply…enjoy the dancing.”

“Well then why don’t you invite her?”

“Because she’s at home with the kids, besides why would I want her to know my dirty little secrets?”

“And what secrets are that? Just you coming to a strip club?

You gasp as he pulls your legs apart, his hand sliding across your stomach as he kisses your shoulder.

“No, the other is you.”

He whispers before capturing your lips in a hot lingering kiss.