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simp4strongwomen · 2 years ago
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Knight in a Suit
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summary: a nasty man hits on you, your fiancé comes to your rescue
This was the last thing you wanted. You aren’t normally a partygoer, but this was a large and important event. All you wanted was to sit at the bar, maybe talk to a few friends, and have a few drinks. Most definitely not be surrounded by men, drunk and handsy men.
One particular man was getting too handsy for your liking. His large hand slowly goes farther up your thigh. You grab his wrist and throw it off you in disgust. “Look I’ve been overly polite but you need to stop sir. I’m here with somebody.”
Trying to stand up from your seat, the gross man who smelt of cheap alcohol despite being in a very high class bar, placed both his arms on both sides of you on the bar. Trapping you between him and the bar, him getting closer to you. “Aww c’mon sweetie don’t be like that. If you're here with a man where he is, what man is stupid enough to leave such a pretty pretty girl here by herself?”
Unbeknownst to you, your savior had seen what was happening from where she had been standing talking to one of her bosses. She came and sat on the bar stool next to you. After hearing the drunken man’s speech to you she stepped in. “Is there a problem here, ma’am?”
Turning your head to look over at who interjected, you let out a sigh in relief. Seeing her give you a look, you easily play along. “Nope, no problem here. I’m just talking to my girl. Now if you will leave us be, that would be much appreciated.” Your drunken assailant spoke rudely to your savior.
Your savior pushed some of her dark black hair out of her face, and looked both of you up and down. She pulled her phone out of her coat pocket, and turned on her lock screen and looked back at you. “Wait, she is your girl? Huh that’s funny because she looks exactly like my fiancé. Don’t you think so?” She turns her Lock Screen towards the man, whose eyes go wide. He looks back at you, and his jaw drops when you raise your hand, that’s when he finally notices the giant rock on your left ring finger. He stammers for a couple seconds before the dark haired woman reiterated, “She’s my girl, so scram, before I get security. Or before I knock you out myself.” And with that, the dirty man fled from your view.
You immediately stepped into your saviors waiting arms. “Sonya, I think you made him pee himself.” You giggle into her neck, as she hugs you closer.
“Good, serve him right for being a drunk piece of shit.” You hear the growl in her voice, obviously sick of the man.
You pull her face down to make her look at you. “Hey I’m right here. Thank you for being my knight in a very hot suit. I love you.” Reaching up to kiss her, she relaxes just a bit at that.
“No need to thank me, I’m just doing my job. But let’s get out of here, I want you to take this hot red suit off of me.” Whispering her wish in your ear followed by a small bit on your ear, your skin starts to flush and not because of the drinks you’ve had.
“I like that idea.”
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danielgarcias · 2 years ago
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❝Attention.❞
Jey Uso x Reader
Reader wants attention, and they’ll do anything to get it.
!! Gif not mine; credits to owner !!
Jey is criminally underrated so heres this ﹐∬﹒
I got lazy and did not want to write the smut so you can imagine it if you’d like 😭💓
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English is not my first language so i apologies for any spelling or grammar mistakes
It was one of the rare days where both you and Jey were free, but instead of doing something together, he was slouched down on the couch, scrolling through social media. Well you couldn’t blame him, he was busting his ass off at work and barely got any time to himself, and maybe you were being selfish, but God you had gone so long without a good fucking.
You sat down next to him, letting out an exaggerated huff whilst doing so, expecting him to at least turn to your direction and ask what was wrong, but no, he was too engrossed in whatever he was watching on his phone. You pouted to yourself, thinking of ways to get his attention when it hit you. You abruptly got up from your seat, heading upstairs.
You had walked into your shared bedroom, waddling over to his side of the wardrobe, grabbing one of his shirts, one that smelt just like him. You knew Jey loved it whenever you wore his shirt around the house. You looked so adorable in it, he couldn’t help but melt everytime he saw you in one of them.
You jogged back downstairs, walking over to your boyfriend, who was still in the same position as he was before, his phone in his hand. You rested your hands on his shoulders, putting your legs on either side of him, straddling him. This finally earned you his attention. He raised his eyebrows at you, examining the way you look in his shirt. “Well don’t you look cute” He said, his hands going underneath your shirt, well his shirt. His hands came to a halt as he bit down onto his lip “No panties?” He asked, not really expecting an answer from you. “What a dirty girl” he growled, grabbing a handful of your plump ass.
You were in for a long night..
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I’m Back!! (Eventual Reader X Shield)
So this was actually not a request, it was something that just came to me one day and I’ve been tweaking it here and there over time. I originally was never going to post it because I wasn’t sure if I liked it but I’m taking a leap of faith lol 
Word Count: 1536
Warnings: Violence and cursing
“Seth Rollins and HHH versus Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose will take place 3 weeks from now, at Summer Slam! Goodnight everybody, from Monday Night Raw!”
Y/N clicked off the television with a sigh. It had been 2 years since she had been in a WWE ring and it hadn’t ended well. The night of June 2, 2014 and a career threatening injury changed her life forever.
*flashback*
Y/N thought it was her imagination when she heard the sound of steel making contact with a body. But when she turned around, she was shocked to see that her nightmare had become a reality. Seth had turned his back on his family and Roman and Dean were now lying on the ground having been hit with a steel chair.
“What are you doing?” she shouted at him.
“I’m doing what’s best for business!” He shouted, kicking her in the stomach and hitting her on the back with the chair. Y/N was stunned and didn’t have time to fight back. The last thing she remembered was seeing a steel chair rapidly approach her face as Seth curb-stomped her. There was a searing pain in her forehead and neck, then everything faded to black.
4 hours later Y/N would find out at a hospital that the pain she felt in her neck was a nerve being pinched between the vertebrae in her neck. The way she landed on the chair during the cub-stomp was what injured her neck. There was a corrective surgery to fix the issue, but there was only a 35% chance of her being able to wrestle again.  
*end flashback*
Shaking her head to get the memory out of her mind, Y/N got up and changed into her workout clothes before heading into the kitchen to make a cup of tea and let her dog Y/D/N out. As she gathered the stuff for her tea, her telephone rang.
“Hello?” she answered, placing the phone between her shoulder and ear as she filled the tea kettle with water.
“Ms. Y/L/N. You are a hard woman to get ahold of.”
Y/N’s hands started to shake as she poured her water in her teacup. She knew that voice very well and she never thought she would hear it again.
“Mr. McMahon. Wha-What can I do for you sir?”
Mr. McMahon laughed slightly on the other end and Y/N set her tea kettle down before she dropped it.
“I heard through the grapevine that you have been at the Performance Center recently and have been stepping into the ring.”
Y/N smiled slightly. When her doctors told her that after her surgery she may not be able to wrestle again she took it as a challenge. These past 2 years have been the hardest of her life. She spent every day at therapy and training to get herself back into the ring. It seemed like every time she made headway and thought she was ready, doctors would not release her. About 2 months ago her doctors told her that it was a miracle but she was released to wrestle again.
“Yes sir…..I was finally cleared by my doctors. Yesterday was my appointment with the WWE doctors and they also cleared me. I have full clearance for training.”
Vince cleared his throat.
“Well then I have a proposition for you Ms. y/l/n.
Y/N could feel her heart pounding and her lips lifted into a smile of excitement.
“What did you have in mind sir?”
 ~Summer Slam~
“I am Michael Cole and joining me at ringside we have WWE Hall of Famer, Jerry “The King” Lawler, JBL, and Corey Graves. Gentlemen, it is time for our main event! 2 years ago, Seth Rollins turned his back on his brothers Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose of the Shield and joined the Authority.”
“Don’t forget what he did to Y/N Cole! Seth Rollins viciously attacked all 3 members of the Shield, but it was what he did to Y/N that really put the final nail in the coffin.” Lawler mentioned.
“You’re absolutely right King. I wanna take you back to that night 2 years ago. Seth Rollins attacked Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose with a chair to the back. Y/N was in absolute shock at what he had done. He then kicked her in the stomach, smashed a chair on her back, and curb-stomped her head onto a steel chair. She was later transported to a local medical facility where she was diagnosed with a pinched nerve in her neck and was forced to retire.”
“Tonight, Seth Rollins steps into the ring with his mentor HHH and goes against his former brothers, and that match starts right now!” As soon as those words left his mouth, the Authorities music blasted over the speakers and ‘Boos’ echoed throughout the entire arena.
Y/N sat on the floor of the timekeeper’s area crouching in the corner, listening to the match as it started. 3 weeks ago, Vince McMahon called her and offered her a spot on the main roster. 2 weeks ago, she spoke to Stephanie and HHH and found out that she would be shocking the WWE Universe and the Superstars in the ring tonight, by making her surprise return.
It was close to her moment and she tightened the strings on her hood so no one could see her face. Vince had pulled all of the superstars into a locker room to watch the main event. He had told them that they needed to see what was going to happen tonight because it was going to be big.
Y/N glanced up at JoJo in the timekeeper’s area for her signal. JoJo quickly gave her the signal that Stephanie was getting involved in the match and she quickly jumped the barrier, being extra careful that her hood didn’t fall off and reveal her identity too early. She made eye contact with HHH right as Stephanie slapped Roman across the face. Y/N was livid and rushed forward and pulled Stephanie off the apron onto the floor.
Everything in that moment stopped and all the Superstars in the ring were stunned. Stephanie stood up and got in her face.
“Just who the hell do you think you are?”
Y/N flipped her hood off and just smiled as the crowd went insane. She could hear Michael Cole to her right.
“OH MY GOD ITS Y/N! SHE’S BACK!”
Y/N just smirked at Stephanie while she screamed in her face.
“What the hell-“
With a huge slap from Y/N, Stephanie hit the ground holding her face. The audience was screaming and cheering as Y/N grabbed Stephanie and quickly pedigreed her on the floor. HHH hopped off the apron to check on Stephanie while yelling at Y/N.
Y/N’s head snapped up and she locked eyes with her former SHIELD members. Seth stood in shock before he too started screaming at her.
He was distracted long enough for Roman to come up behind him and get a surprise roll up on him.
Roman’s music blasted through the arena.
“Here are your winners, Roman Reigns and Dean Ambrose!”
Y/N made her way over to the announcers table and grabbed a mic before making her way into the ring.
“What’s wrong Seth, you look like you’ve seen a ghost?”
Seth began to quickly walk towards me but before Roman or Dean could do anything, I quickly kicked him in the stomach, grabbed his arms, and executed a perfect pedigree. Roman used his foot to push Seth to the floor with a loud thud. Dean rushed over and wrapped me in a bear hug whilst he ruffled the top of my hair. In the meantime, Roman grabbed another microphone from the ring announcer and leaned against the turnbuckle in the corner.
“Excuse my language but damn baby girl!”
The entire WWE Universe erupted in laughter, me included.
“Did you miss me Big Dog?”
Both Dean and Roman chuckled.
“Hell, yeah we did, and I don’t think we were the only ones.”
I glanced up the ramp and saw HHH, Stephanie, and Seth making their way to the back.
“Hold on don’t leave yet! The party is just beginning. Seth, don’t you worry, I didn’t forget about you while I was away. You and I will be seeing a lot of each other now and I am FAR from through with you. Hunter, I hope you realize what this means. That oh so thought out Plan B you mentioned 2 years ago, is slowly going to fall apart right before your very eyes. I’ll be sure of that, because now I have all the facts. I’m going to ruin you once and for all. Oh, and Stephanie, I warned you years ago what would happen to you if you ever laid a hand on one of my boys. The night the Shield formed I promised you that if you ever interfered with the Shield or laid a hand on one of my boys that I would hunt you down.”
The crowd was screaming and cheering “Kick her ass” over and over and I couldn’t help the sadistic smirk that fell onto my face.
“Looks like the hunt is over…because the Bitch is back and she’s out for blood.”
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A Twist in Fate (Hardy Boys X Sister!Reader)
Request: Hi, I was wondering if I could get a WWE imagine where you’re the Hardy's little sister and you work in WWE but it's kinda of weird for Y/N because her brothers aren't there. At WrestleMania 30 she has a match for the diva's championship and wins but she didn't know her brothers would be backstage waiting for her when she came back and she's really excited and happy to see them since they hardly get to see each other. Can you make the ending sweet? Please and thank you! Love your writing btw. :)
A/n:  Hello Sweetheart! Thank you so much for your request! I wanna say that I am so sorry that it has taken me so long to get this to you. I got this request sooooo long ago. I had really lost my passion for writing, but I didn’t wanna leave you hanging forever. I am so sorry ☹. I really hope you enjoy it! I had to go back and watch some old Hardy matches to get into the groove of writing this one so thank you for making me go back and watch some! Enjoy!
Y/n= Your name
Y/n/n= your nickname
Word Count: 1565
Warnings: None except for Violence and Language
WrestleMania 30….who would have thought that I would be a part of the Diva’s Title match at WrestleMania. My name is Y/n Hardy. That’s right, I said Hardy. That means my brothers are Matt and Jeff Hardy. Tonight was going to be the hardest match of my life. Tonight is the “Vicki Guerrero Diva’s Championship Invitational Battle Royal” or something like that. Almost all of the active Divas are participating in the match and I’m dying to get my hands on that Divas Title. I just really wish that my brothers were here to see it. With my traveling schedule with the WWE and their traveling schedule with other things, it’s almost impossible for us to see each other. A knocking on the door pulled me out of my thoughts.
“Ms. Hardy? 5 minutes to gorilla position.”
“Thanks Tom!”
I turned back to the mirror and smiled at my reflection. I truly was a Hardy. Being that tonight is WrestleMania 30, I took extra care into my ring gear. Since my brothers couldn’t physically be with me tonight I was going to take a piece of them to the ring with me. I was wearing one of Matt’s Hardy Boy shirts, and before I left home I had the chance to steal Jeff’s favorite sets of arm warmers to wear to the ring. With one last look in the mirror, I put the finishing touches on my black eyeliner and headed towards the gorilla.
As I approached gorilla and saw several of the other Divas making their way to the ring I started to stretch and do a few warm ups before my music was played.
“Hey Y/n! Good luck tonight!” I heard my friend April, otherwise known as AJ Lee, say as she passed by.
“Thanks April. Don’t go too crazy on me tonight okay?” I said with a laugh as I stood up and stretched my arms over my head.  I heard April laugh and felt her hand pat me on my shoulder.
“Deal! Only if you promise no Twist of Fate!”
Before I could say anything else, April’s music hit and I watched as April slipped away and AJ Lee came to the front. I couldn’t help but shake my head with a small laugh. I loved that girl but she was fucking crazy sometimes. Knowing that my music was up next, I grabbed my ‘Hardy’ necklace and an extra T-shirt to hand out to the audience before getting into position.
Moments later my music blasted through the arena and I smiled at the crowd reaction. As I made my way down the ramp I pulled my necklace off and placed it over the head of a little girl who was holding a “Y/n Hardy” sign and handed my T-shirt to one of the Make-A-Wish kids who were sitting in the front row, before leaping up on the ring apron. Staring down the Divas for a moment, my eyes met Aprils and I saw her nod slightly with a barely noticeable smile. I hopped up on the middle rope and posed for a moment before hoping down and getting ready.
“The following contest is the Vicki Guerrero Divas Championship Invitational! The first Diva to score a pin fall or submission will be declared the winner and the Diva’s Champion!”
The bell rang and immediately AJ and I were thrown into the center, all of the other Diva’s surrounding us. For a moment, no one made a move until a foot suddenly slammed into my stomach and all hell broke loose. I could feel Tamina stomping on my back with her foot as Nikki Bella stomped on my left knee. With a harsh kick to my side, Tamina kicked me off the apron and onto the floor. I could hear the ref making counts but none were even close to a 3 count. I pulled myself off the ground by holding on to the apron and I watched as The Bellas knocked everyone out of the ring and then did twin suicide dives through the ropes.
Nikki and Brie were the only ones standing and I watched as they slowly turned on each other and began to fight amongst themselves. Across the ring, Aj was slowly getting to her feet and she made her way into the ring along with Natalya, Naomi, Tamina, and Alicia Fox. They brawled for a few moments until AJ got Naomi in the Black Widow. I could tell that Naomi was about to tap so I quickly jumped into the ring and pulled Aj off of Naomi before kicking her to the floor. Now only AJ and I were left in the ring.  We stared down each other for a moment before we locked up. AJ caught me in the black widow but I was able to power out and reverse it into a twist of fate.
The crowd was electric as I climbed to the top rope to do my finisher. The swanton bomb. I hit it perfectly and rolled AJ up for the pin. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Brie and Nikki fighting to get to me.
1….
2…
The Bella’s had climbed under the ropes and were in the ring.
3!
The ref slammed his hand down a third and final time right before the Bella’s reached me and the bell rang.
“Here is your winner and the New WWE Diva’s Champion Y/N Hardy!!!”
Sitting there with my mouth wide open, it hit me. I was the new Diva’s Champion. The ref handed me the belt and all I could do was stare at it. I could hear Nikki and Brie yelling at the ref in outrage but I didn’t care. I did it…..I was champion. I stood on the turnbuckle and hoisted my title over my head. After celebrating my win for a few more minutes, I made my way backstage. All the women from the match and a large group of superstars came over and congratulated me on my win. Soon enough I broke away from the crowd that had gathered and made my way back to makeup and hair.
“Hey hun! You need a touch up for your championship photo shoot?” Leslie asked as she got off her phone and tossed it to the table.
“Yeah, they want me to go ahead and do the pictures that way I can relax for the rest of the night.”
I hopped up into the chair with my title in my lap. Leslie started fixing my hair and my face and I couldn’t help but wonder if Jeff and Matt got to at least watch my match.
“All right honey. You’re all set. Let me give you a final spray with this setting spray and you’re good to go.”
“Thanks Leslie! You always do an amazing job.”
Hopping out of the chair I quickly headed to my photo shoot. I saw my friends the Shield coming down the hall with some food, and I snagged a cookie from Seth’s plate before scurrying down the hall.
“Hey! Get your own cookies champ!”
“Sorry! I’ll buy you coffee in the morning!” I called down the hall only to receive a thumbs up from him. He was so easy to please. Buy him a coffee or agree to work out with him and he is set.
“Ah Ms. Hardy, congratulations! We need to get photos for WWE.com and for upcoming promotional posters.”
“Let’s get this party started then!”
The photographer tapped the play button on the radio to fill the silence in the room and got to shooting.
“Good, now can you raise the title up with your right arm and give us the Hardy symbol with your left?”
I did as told and even stuck out my tongue during it.
“That looks awesome! Come take a look.”
Relief swam through me as I finally got to drop my arm for a few moments, and I stepped forward to glance at the screen. Joseph, the photographer, turned the screen to me and I gasped in shock. It was me throwing up the hardy symbol and my title but standing on either side of me were my brothers Jeff and Matt.
“Congrats sis!”
I whipped my head back around to where I was just standing and there were Matt and Jeff.
“Wha- I thought you wouldn’t be able to make it! You lied to me!”
Jeff launched forward and wrapped me in a tight hug.
“We got here right as you were making your entrance. Matt and I were able to rearrange some things and get here just in time.”
Jeff released me just in time for Matt to wrap me up in his arms as well.
“You did it sis. We’re so proud of you! There’s a new champ in the family.”
Joseph spoke up, startling me out of my thoughts.
“How about we do a few photos of the three of you now that you know that they are here? We can show the photos to Vince and maybe he can use them on WWE.com.”
So, the three of us posed together for a bunch of photos and this time the smile on my face was as genuine as it could get. My brothers got to see me wrestle and win my first title at WrestleMania. What more could a girl ask for?
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Upcoming Stories!!!!
I have had enough free time recently to get some writing done! I am currently still working on Part 3 of Why Me? (John Seed X Deputy/Reader). I have probably started that chapter over a dozen times and each time I’m not happy with the way its going. So unfortunately until further notice, I am still working on Chapter 3, BUTTT I have several upcoming pieces! Here is a sneak peek into what is coming over the next few weeks!
WWE:
A Twist in Fate: Hardy Boys X Sister!Reader 
You are the Hardy’s little sister and you work for WWE but it’s kind of weird for y/n because her brothers aren’t there. At WrestleMania 30 she has a match for the Diva’s Championship and wins. Will she get to celebrate with her brothers after all?
I’m Back! (Shield X Reader) 
2 years ago Y/N’s former Shield brother Seth Rollins put her on the shelf with a career threatening neck injury. Now, she has just received word that she is medically cleared to compete once more. What happens when she gets a call from Vince McMahon himself with an offer that she just can’t refuse.
Supernatural:
That’s Not MY Sam! (Souless!Sam X Reader eventual Sam X Reader)
1 year ago, Y/n’s world was flipped upside down when she lost both the love of her life and her brother. Sam had jumped in the pit to stop Lucifer and Dean had packed up and left her without a word. Sam’s death destroyed her and recently Y/n’s gotten a little careless in her hunts. After a particularly nasty hunt, y/n returns to her hotel room only for Castiel to appear with troubling news. 
Far Cry 5:
Protect Me (John Seed X Blind!Sister Reader)
What if John wasn’t the only child the Duncan’s had adopted? John and his foster sister Y/n were very close and John did everything in his power to protect her from their parents. He promised her that once she was 18 and he finished college, he would come back for her....but he didn’t. Now Y/n has shown up at Eden’s Gate looking for her foster brother, but something isn’t right. Why does it seem like she is looking right through John?
Confession to Make (John Seed X Reader)
It wasn’t supposed to end like this, but I guess that’s what happens when you’re in the middle of a literal holy war. Things don’t always go the way you want them. The pain was unbearable now and I was scared. I didn’t wanna be alone. So I did called him. “John?”
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So no new story this Wednesday. I am slammed with school work that is all due this Sunday at midnight. I am currently working on part 3 of Why Me?, Part 2 of A Confession to make, and Part 2 of I’m Back. Next Wednesday, October 23, I will resume story posting and it will either be one of the three mentioned above OR it will be my oneshot, A Twist In Fate (The Hardys X Sister!Reader)
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Next Wednesday
Upcoming schedule for my stories:
Wednesday 11-27-19 Chapter 2 of That’s Not My Sam
Wednesday 12-4-19 Chapter 2 of A Confession to Make
After that, I will not publish anything new until after the first of the year. I want to use my time off of school to write as much as I can that way when I go back to school in January, I have enough content to post while I get situated into the new semester. I also have recently gotten a new job which will complicate my writing schedule and I want to find a more scheduled way of posting for you guys so that you get new content from me as often as possible. I hope to have a full monthly posting schedule after the first of the year so that you guys know when new stuff is coming out and exactly what is coming out! I will see you guys next Wednesday!!!
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Same Old Love [ 1 ]
— episode one; [ 2 ]
🎥 Monday Night RAW — main event
❝ Last Monday, all of you have seen exactly why I am the WWE champion and why no one on this roster was able to defeat me, I defeated Dean Ambrose, I defeated Roman Reigns and I defeated every single man here — but this is not why I am out here ❞ said Seth, his usual cocky demeanor quite evident as his henchmen "J & J security " stood behind him. ❝ I am here to make an announcement, I — ❞
He was interrupted by the arena lights going dark, followed by a soft humming which had taken nearly two minutes until the lights were back on and in ring stood Siren, dressed in black tights, a black top which had red skulls drawn drawn on it — chocolate colored tresses curled to the side along with her signature makeup. ❝ You're going to reveal how much of a lying cheating idiot you truly are ❞ she completed him with a melodious laugh. ❝ Wait wait — ❞ she paused, amused by his confused expression. ❝ You think I didn't know about this ❞
She pointed towards the titantron where several images of Seth and the current Divas Champion Nikki Bella were displayed in a rather comprising situations. ❝ Tsk tsk — you tend to forget who you claimed to love all this time! It's no secret that I am not a fan of that pathetic plastic Barbie so it didn't come as a surprise to me that you would stoop so low, but I didn't realize you'd align yourself with trash infact I — ❞
She was interrupted by the blaring of "You can look but you can't touch" — Nikki stepping out with her usual entrance.
❝ Who the hell do you think you are by insulting me? The longest reigning Divas Champion here, besides you should have known that Seth would rather be with a woman — not a soft and fragile little girl ❞ said Nikki as she stepped inside the ring.
❝ A woman — you call yourself a woman ❞ said Siren, chuckling. ❝ That's cute — see, I am kinda glad you both are present because you see I had managed to work out an agreement with someone you know very well sweetheart ❞ the words were directed at Seth who's optics were narrowed.
The sudden familiar theme of the Lunatic Fringe had the crowd chanting Dean's name, which grew louder as he had surprised Seth by attacking him from behind after taking down his henchmen. A referee had stepped out which made the match official. A back and forth brawl between the foursome had ended with a double dirty deeds on Nikki and Seth by Dean and Siren — the two emerging victorious.
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- backstage;
Renée Paquette, better known as Renée Young to the WWE universe was awaiting her real life boyfriend and close friend to appear for their interview.
❝ I am here with Dean Ambrose and Siren, so Siren tell me how do you feel about tonight's victory? ❞ inquired Renée.
Siren smiled menacingly. ❝ The WWE universe had to endure Nikki Bella and her god awful reign as Divas Champion, even worse now that she had aligned herself with the Authority. It made things quite easier for me, you see I always knew Seth would betray me ❞ glancing at Dean who grinning ❝ A leopard never changes it's prints, he had betrayed his brothers seeking what he believes is success and Nikki had betrayed her family because of jealousy — that to me sounds like a perfect couple and you know what. This victory is the start of many more because Nikki Bella, at Survivor Series you and your man will kiss those championships goodbye because come Sunday, Dean and I will walk out as the new champions of WWE. ❞
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After Vanessa had changed, she dragged her suitcase behind her — stopped midway by the sight of Colby and Nicole talking rather closely together … Anger slowly boiled within her. Suddenly, as if he had sensed her presence Colby turned around, his eyes widening … Immediately he mumbled something and approached her.
❝ What was that? ❞ inquired Vanessa with narrowed optics.
❝ Nothing, we were just chatting ❞ said Colby defensively.
❝ Yeah? ❞ said Vanessa, unconvinced by his statement however she remained composed. ❝ You did good out there, pretty convincing ❞ the words were accompanied by a grin.
❝ You did as well, still sucks that we had to part ways ❞ said Colby.
❝ Yeah, you're right. I gotta head back, see you tomorrow ❞ said Vanessa, pressing a quick kiss to his lips before leaving quickly with the same nagging feeling.
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fanfantasies098 · 5 years ago
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Karl Anderson is your brother and he’s overprotective
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Sitting on the island with a bowl of fruit in my hands watching Anderson and Gallows sitting at the table talking. I felt a arm wrap around my shoulder and take my fruit. I frowned looking up at Finn.
“Is that my fruit?” I looked over at Aj, finally becoming aware of his presence. I shook my head, nudging Finn's arm off and jumping down.
“If it’s in my hands, then I would say it’s mine.” I ran to the table crawling under between Luke’s legs. He looked down. “Protect me from the scary man.” He laughed and did the Superman pose. “Which one?” I giggled hugging his thigh.
“Hey Rosie. Don’t you think you’re a little too close to Luke’s junk?” I looked over the table at my brother seeing he was in full brother mode. I smiled laying my head between his thighs and felt his leg twitch before he pulled me up.
I rolled my eyes at both of them before grabbing the bowl of fruit and running before AJ could get a hold of it. I heard my brother bitching about me being too young or something.
“Seriously Luke. Your ten years older than her.” Luke shrugged. “I literally didn’t do anything. Don’t you think she’s old enough to make her own decisions anyway. She’s 25 for God’s sake Karl.”
The two of them seem to only argue when it’s about me most days it’s about Karl letting me decide things for myself. He does treat me like a child but I chose to come along with him on the road so I might as well suck it up anyway.
I don’t mind it that much. But dating is out of the question.
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Hey guys! Tonight a new story is coming out! It will be my first one-shot in a while and unfortunately this was requested a LONGGGGG time ago! I feel so awful that I never got around to writing it until now. To the anon that requested it so long ago. I am so so so sorry. I’ll be posting, “A Twist in Fate” tonight it is a Hardy Boys X Sister!Reader one shot.
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Same Old Love [ 1 ]
— episode one; [ part 1 ]
• setting; this takes place in 2014 — a lot had been altered except for seth's betrayal to the shield, takes place mid 2014 with the addition of nikki bella [ no hate, but i had to use someone as a bitch for this story lol ]
— next part in a bit.
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Vanessa had walked into the venue which would later be the location for the taping of Monday Night RAW — according to the email she had received, Stephanie had requested to meet her to discuss details regarding their storylines following the betrayal of Seth Rollins which cemented him as a heel and member of The Authority.
While all four parties, meaning Colby, Joe, Jon and herself weren't fans of the storyline due to what it meant to them meeting outside of the ring. They simply had to work through it. Specifically her and Colby … Vanessa and Colby had began dating four months after their debut during Survivor Series '12. And although Vanessa had to endure the constant warnings of those close to her regarding Colby's sketchy past, she chose to stick with her emotions completely blocking away those warnings.
Yet ever since the betrayal — something inside of her had ticked, almost as if it was a sign …
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❝ Vanessa, Thank you for coming in ❞ said Stephanie ushering the brunette inside her office. ❝ I've already discussed this with Colby and Nicole, but I couldn't reach you last night ❞
Vanessa, who was both surprised and slightly annoyed upon hearing the Arizona native's name sat down — awaiting to hear what this was all about.
❝ So as you know! ❞ began Stephanie, leaning her elbows on the desk. ❝ We are proceeding with Seth Rollins cemented as the top heel, and of course building up for his match against Dean Ambrose — of course we decided to add a twist ❞
❝ What kind of twist? ❞ inquired Vanessa, though a part of her had somewhat expected what that twist would be.
❝ A romantic betrayal, Seth Rollins reveals his affair with the current Divas Champion Nikki Bella ❞ responds Stephanie, watching the slight disgust evident on Vanessa's features. ❝ Of course that betrayal, is going to guarantee a match and opportunity to fight for the Divas championship ❞
Vanessa, whom remained silent had taken each word into thought — while this would work in her favor, a nagging feeling was disturbing her … Was this "the sign" ? glancing up, she smiled politely. ❝ I love this job, and if fighting to become the champion is through the storyline — so be it, I'm in ❞
Stephanie smiled widely, she had always admired Vanessa's dedication to the business and like her husband considered Vanessa to be a daughter along with her own. ❝ The storyline will take place tonight where Seth will be revealing his affair however the twist would be that Siren had already knew and aligned herself with Dean Ambrose to take on Seth and Nikki in a mixed tag team match as the main event, here is the script ❞ said Stephanie.
Vanessa had taken the papers in hand, and stood up. ❝ Is there anything else I should know of? ❞
❝ No, that would be all ❞ said Stephanie, ❝ You can go ahead and get ready ❞
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Yandere!Undisputed Era: Bittersweet Reunion
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author’s note: this is part two so please read part one. anyway, i’m sorry for taking a really long time to upload this part. i didn’t have any creative juices flowing so i struggled writing something but here in NZ, nearly 1AM, i decided to write whatever i thought of and came up with this! 
i allowed my fingers to type away and it transformed into this which... ngl, i’m pretty proud of and i have to thank you all for being so patient with me and my creative blocks, the sappy quotes i read on pinterest and the music i listened to while writing this. 
anyways, please enjoy and hope you’re all keeping safe! this is part two, please read part one before reading this~!
pov: you escaped despite using drastic measures but… that doesn’t mean it’ll last forever.
warning: this story contains strong use of violence and cursing. if you feel uncomfortable with themes of stalkers/stalking, violence, obsession, yandere aus, manipulation, torture etc or mentions of blood, killing, death, torture, kidnapping, suicide or anything similar please DO NOT read this story!
this story does NOT depict the true personas/characteristics of Adam Cole, Kyle O’Reilly, Roderick Strong and Bobby Fish. this story is 100% a work of fiction and any similarities discovered is a PURE COINCIDENCE. this story is meant for entertainment purposes only. if you feel unsure about anything written in this story, please PM me.
Previously...
The locker room was clear… maybe you were really hallucinating. You sighed, relieved but that feeling diminished when a taunting voice interrupted your thoughts.
“Hello Y/N, sweetheart.”
Now Continuing...
Your body froze. It couldn’t be... that’s impossible, right?! RIGHT?!?
Doing a slow pivot, you were face-to-face with “your fans”. But, you knew it was them under all that merch - you’d recognized those devious grins anywhere. Those cheshire cat grins, brainstorming all the torture they’d inflict on you for 10 years worth of lies. Eyes raking in the body they all desperately missed. 
“Hello Y/N, long time no see huh?” Kyle says, approaching me. You refused to let them intimidate you and repressed the tears, taking deep breaths to calm yourself down before glaring back with cold eyes. 
You spent your whole life afraid of them, allowing them to use their power to torment you. Well, not anymore. 
Kyle caressed your cheek, savoring the feeling he missed. You clenched your fist, fighting back a reaction. No! You weren’t going to give them the satisfaction. Your reaction did surprise them but it only amused them even more - they were going to break you. Like they usually did. 
His hand trailed down your face to your chest, admiring how your top hugged your breast - keeping them secure while also emphasizing them. Knowing how special Wrestlemania was, you got this outfit custom-made and it was different from what you’ve ever worn. 
“Ten years...” Kyle muses. “Ten years of us believing you died. Ten years of us mourning over you. Ten years, Y/N. Ten fucking years.” he says, holding back his anger as tears glossed his eyes. 
Awww, did they suffer? How terrible.
You couldn’t help but relish in their pain. Watching them talk about how much they suffered during these ten years - that’s right you fuckers, it doesn’t feel nice. “But...” Roderick says and without knowing, your breath hitched. The question which you’ve desperately craved an answer for was finally going to be answered.
How did they find out? 
 A million possibilities raced through your mind. Did someone snitch? Did they see you on TV by a pure coincidence? Did they force it out of someone? Did they see a post of you on social media? A media article? A billboard advertising a WWE PPV? The UUDD Youtube channel? WHAT?!?
Roderick walks closer, his grin growing wider with every step. “But... imagine our surprise when we saw you in Los Angeles. Out in public.” you freeze, stunned by his words. They ran into you by accident in public and you didn’t even see them?
“Of course, we thought we were hallucinating but Bobby pointed out a distinct detail that immediately identified to us that it was you.” Roderick grabs your wrist and points to the tattoo you got honoring your friendship with them back before you found out about their ‘yandere’ side. 
You immediately curse your past self. It takes everything to not give them a reaction - gritting your teeth and clenching your fist so hard they turn white. They could tell that you were trying so hard to not break and it amused them. You were always a stubborn one - a little firecracker, which they enjoyed. 
“That’s when we decided to do some investigating... to confirm this theory. So... we ‘interviewed’ some people and gathered data.” Bobby reveals a file, brimming with the so-called data. Inside it contained everything from ten years ago... some data going back even further. 
The data gathered showed your well-thought-out plan. Every detail was covered. Every possible situation had back-up plans of back-up plans. It amused them how much work you put into this. You were always a smart one, thinking before doing something. That mixed with your firecracker personality made you interesting... different from others. 
“And that’s how we found out. How we found out you lied to us. Used our biggest fear against us.” he states, gripping the file so hard it was scrunching in his hand. You could only imagine how they felt during that discovery. The anger, hurt, sadness and probable joy they felt. 
You couldn’t believe it. They were playing the victim as if they never did these things to you. Like they didn’t create scars you’d never heal from. The reason you couldn’t trust men anymore or be left alone. The reason you’re still experiencing trauma despite receiving help. The sole reason your life was complete hell for over ten years.
Adam shakes his head, “So... with some help, we found out your schedule and made plans accordingly. Of course, you were smart enough to have us banned from all WWE events so we had to be careful.” he says, gesturing to the disguises they donned. 
He steps forward, gripping your face and harshly squishing your cheeks. “We found you. All this work you put into avoiding us may have worked temporarily but in the end, you were the one who screwed yourself over.” he grins mockingly. 
“You have no one to blame but yourself, sweetheart.” he declares.
You wanted to cry because no matter how much you wanted to deny it... he was right. If you never got that tattoo, you would have never been caught. If you never went out because you were bored and stayed inside your hotel room, playing video games on your Switch, they would have never spotted you.
And you would still be a free woman. And your match at Wrestlemania would have gone much better.
Using your strength, you pushed them back. “You act like you’re the victims. Like you haven’t been the sole reason I hated my life. Like you weren’t the ones who created scars I will never heal from - no matter how much therapy I receive. The trauma I’ll never recover from, the nightmares I have and the reason I have severe trust issues.” you exploded. 
Over ten years of pent-up anger finally being released. “You are the reason I lost my self-confidence. The affirmation I am pretty and worthy - destroyed and irreparable. I lost everything because of you and your greedy desires. You will forever haunt my life and the worst thing is.... there’s nothing I can do about it. So yeah! Watching you suffer like I did feels fan-fucking-tastic! Hearing you be in pain is music to my damn ears! The tears that roll down your faces as you think about the pain gives me satisfaction. I’m happy I’m the cause of your pain because now you know what it feels like to feel so low... you don’t even want to be alive. So, I hope you enjoy it cause it ain’t ending anytime soon!” 
The words fall from your mouth. You don’t even register half the things you’ve spewed out. It’s only till Roderick throws you against the wall, eyes full of rage and their grip on you dangerously tight - do you come back to reality. They look ready to torture so bad... you might just die for real. 
“Looks like someone needs to be taught who’s boss, isn’t that right boys?” Kyle says, earning hums from the others. I squeeze my eyes shut, fighting back the tears ready to betray me. Mustering up all my energy and strength, I knee Roderick hard in his area and he lets go, nursing his pain. 
I wasn’t going to be their toy anymore. For too long have I let them use their power and strength to intimidate me... not today, not ever. I will fight my way out of this - even if it kills me. I will go down kicking and screaming. 
“I already know who’s boss,” I say, panting and trying to recapture my breath. They look stunned by my act of defiance - usually, I’d surrender right then and there... but I’ve changed. I’m not the same person I was ten years ago. Despite the pain, I’ve become stronger and feistier. 
This firecracker’s now a firework, ready to go off. 
Picking up a nearby makeshift weapon (your belt), you grip it tightly and get into a fighting stance - ready to defend yourself. “And it’s me. I’m the boss of myself. Not you. I control my life, not you. You will no longer be someone who thinks they can control me. Not anymore. This is my life and I will fight for it - even if I die. I will no longer be intimidated by you. I will no longer allow you to dictate my life. You are no more than someone who deserves to rot in hell. And trust me when I say, I might even take you there myself so bring it on.” you declare, eyes full of determination. 
This reaction makes them laugh, unable to fathom this new sense of bravery. But once you whiplashed Kyle using your belt, hitting him multiple times until he was bleeding, did they realize how serious you were. Blocking an incoming attack from Bobby, you kick his abdomen and punch his face, sending him stumbling into some trash bins.
Roderick landed a hit on your stomach making you stumble. You stunned him by slapping his face using your belt buckle which left a cut and pushed him into the corner with Bobby - continuously whiplashing them both until their faces were covered in cuts. 
Adam tried a sneak attack but you dodged it. Standing on the bench, you launch yourself at him and perfectly execute a Panama Sunrise, leaving him withering on the floor. Using your belt, you locked Kyle in a chokehold - choking him with your belt. 
Bobby tried attacking from behind but missed and instead hit Adam. You took this opportunity to sweep him from under and wrapped the belt around his jaw - locking him in a chokehold with Kyle. Once they had passed out, you set your sights on Roderick who was recovering and you grab him, suplexing him onto Adam. 
Sure, they had landed some hits on you but you dominated this battle. Panting, you survey the damage and grin, wiping the blood coming from your lip before gathering your belongings. 
“And that... undisputed,” you whispered to their unconscious selves before leaving - calling security to escort these intruders out. You know that they’d be back for revenge and you were ready for them. 
The bruises which marked your hands didn’t make you whimper but made you happy - knowing you stood up for yourself and came out as the victor. Revving the car engine, you peel away and drive back to the hotel with newfound strength and pride.
You weren’t going to be their bitch anymore. You weren’t going to let them control you anymore. You were going to fight for your rights and fight for your freedom. 
You were doing this for everyone that helped you but most importantly, you were doing this for your past self that never thought she’d get out of that nightmare. Believing she’d be trapped in the clutches of actual demons forever. 
With a teary smile, you realized that during these years apart that you’ve grown into someone you can finally be proud of. Someone who you could only dream about becoming all those years ago - someone that they’d laugh at, taunting and mocking you - firmly believing you’d never become that. 
Well, guess what, revenge is sweet. It’s pretty darn sweet.                          
“her revenge wasn’t loud, petty or nasty. her revenge was silent because growth cannot be heard so keep watering yourself, you’re growing.
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Yandere!Undisputed Era: Naughty Little Girl
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author’s note: so... i suddenly got this idea listening to jamie’s ‘pity party’. it’s a really good song imo (in my opinion) and you should listen. she’s a korean solo artist who writes songs w positive messages about not comparing yourself to others or about loving yourself cause you’re a bad b*tch. periodt. 
some of my other fav songs atm include hwasa’s ‘maria’, nearly anything little mix, twice, the encanto soundtrack (esp ‘we don’t talk about bruno’ and ‘what else can i do?’) and mainly pop songs. BUT! i’m super hyped for BIGBANG’s comeback!!! ahhhh, i legit can’t wait and even though it’s bittersweet since top’s left YG, he’s still willing to participate in bigbang activites (dependent on his schedule)! 
also for further context, please pretend they’re ALL in aew right now. since adam’s currently feuding w/ hangman page and vying for the aew world championship. anyway... please enjoy this story and thank you so much for interacting w/ my stories. it really means the world to meh 😄. 
pov: ever since moving to aew, they’ve been neglecting you and you’ve had enough. so you decided to get payback by being a... very naughty girl. 
You couldn’t stand it any longer. 
Ever since coming to AEW, they’ve been treating you... differently. Treating you like a ghost... as if you don’t even exist and casting you to the shadows as they focused completely on ONE thing. Being draped in gold.
If it was just an occassional thing, then it wouldn’t bug you at all. However, this has been happening since they debuted in AEW. Cancelling dates, hang-outs -- even going as far as not seeing each other for days since they’d come back when you’d be asleep and leave before you’d wake up.
They spent nearly all their free time training. Every single spare second they had, they were at the gym -- training and working hard. You hated it. You wanted them to spend some time with you, even if it was just a short conversation in the hotel room. You just wanted to spend time with you. 
However, the longer this went on... the more frustrated you got. It had gotten to the point where they wouldn’t utter a word to you or barely utter any words to you. They were so enthralled in capturing gold, that they neglected their golden gem, the most precious gold they ever had. 
The breaking point for you was when they came home very late: exhausted, tired and frustrated. You were worried and tried asking them where they had been but they ignored you, promptly heading into their room and slammed the door in your face.
That was it. Your patience with them had just run out. 
Your naughty and bratty side had just awoken and it was out for blood. Metaphorically speaking. 
You wanted to get payback on them for how they treated you and the only way to do that was to ruin their chances at being ‘draped in gold’. They would never suspect this of you because after all you were their precious little gem. You wouldn’t dare do this to your daddies.
However, after what they put you through, you were feeling real naughty and rebellious. You knew that they had their championship matches coming up at Double or Nothing and that’s when you were going to strike. 
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The day had arrived and you were really nervous. They had left without you which made you happy rather than mad since it would give you extra time to go over the details of your plan. 
Bobby and Kyle had a tag-team championship match against Jungle Boy and Luchasaurus. Roderick had a match against Sammy Guevara for the TNT championship. Then, Adam would compete in the main event against Hangman Page for the AEW World Championship. 
You would wait until they were just about to win and then distract them. However... they wouldn’t know about it until Adam’s match. You didn’t want to flat-out reveal yourself right from the start otherwise the rest of your plan would fail so you decided to anonymously distract Bobby, Kyle and Roderick and reveal yourself during Adam’s match.
Quietly arriving, they were too busy preparing for their respective matches that they didn’t even realize you had arrived. You easily snuck past their locker room and arrived at Thunder Rosa’s locker room, she had allowed you to hide in her locker room after informing her of your ‘revenge’ plan. 
You successfully enacted 2/3 of your plan by anonymously distracting Bobby, Kyle and Roderick during their matches causing them to lose. They still remained clueless to the fact you were here and vowed that their mysterious attacker will reap the consequences. 
However, the final stage of your revenge plan was about to take place. And to make it a whole lot sweeter, Hangman Page was in on it. He overheard about it while you were talking to Rosa and offered his assistance which you gladly accepted. 
You were nicely dressed, wearing one of their favorite outfits. The AEW glam team kindly did your makeup and hair making you look even better. You were waiting for your cue, intently watching the monitor as Adam took on Hangman Page in an intense main event. 
Just as Adam was about to win, you went out in all your glory... confusing everyone. You smirked, confidently strutting down the runway towards the ring and jump up, standing behind the ropes as Adam approaches you, confused. Your smirk just grew with every step he took, confusing everyone even more. 
When he was close enough, you leaned forward and whispered, “Do I have your attention now?” That’s when Hangman Page came from behind, rolling him into the pin for the win. Everyone was flabbergasted, you just costed Adam his match and not just any match... a title match. 
You stare at him blankly as Hangman Page hurriedly rolls out of the ring, holding his title. The others came running out, surprised by your actions as you stood in front of them, no regret on your face as you said the same words to them as you said to Adam. “Do I have your attention now?”
That’s when it clicked in everyone’s head. You were the one who costed all of them their championship matches. It was you who distracted them. You were the mysterious attacker. Everyone’s faces morphed pure shock as the noise increased ten fold, stunned by the fact you did this to them. 
Hangman Page stood beside you, wearing an identical smirk as he holds up his title. They continue to stare at you in pure shock -- unable to believe you’ve done something like this and what everyone, including you, seemed to miss was the glint in their eyes which ignited their yandere personality. 
The following week on AEW, after avoiding them and rooming with Thunder Rosa, you went out and explained your actions. 
You ensured you didn’t leave anything out, giving everyone a thorough in-sight into the reasoning behind your decision of your actions last week at Double or Nothing. “Does everyone understand now?” you questioned, finishing your lengthy rant as chants of “YES!” filled the arena making you grin. 
Staring directly at the camera, you grinned mischievously, “So Adam, Kyle, Roderick and Bobby... do you understand? Do you understand why I did it? Why I costed you your title matches last week at Double or Nothing.” you started off. 
“Call me petty or bratty... I really don’t care. What happened last week is nothing more than a warning or a taste of what I’m capable of. And trust me, when I say... I’m not afraid to get dirty if that’s what it takes.” you threatened. “So the moral of the story is don’t mistreat me otherwise I’ll rain fucking hell on you. And that’s undisputed!” you stated, fans cheering at your reference.
Before you could leave, their music sounded. Anyone could tell just by their body language how pissed off they were but you knew them better than anyone and could easily see that they’re trying to control themselves to protect their image but with your behavior -- it’s really difficult.
Standing behind the ropes, one person on each side, staring a gaping hole through your skull. Eyes full of anger, annoyance, perhaps a little bit of amusement and a little spark of their yandere-ness. That little spark knocked your confidence slightly but you wouldn’t tell them that -- that’ll only boost their ego. 
“So Y/N... let me get this straight. You hated how we treated you and decide the only fair way to enact revenge is by costing us our championship matches. Is that right, baby?” Adam questioned you. You looked at him directly in the eyes, “Glad you can hear me now.” you responded sarcastically, earning a growl in return. 
Roderick spoke up, gaining your attention. “Well Y/N, we’re sorry for how we treated you. We understand that you were angry about our behaviour towards you and we apologize.” he started off. You knew there was more and waited, wearing a smirk. 
“But that does not give you the right to ruin our matches.” he declared as the others nod. “You betrayed us, Y/N. You costed us the titles to satisfy your pettiness and have acted like a brat ever since. And you know exactly what happens to brats, don’t you?” he rhetorically asked. 
Nodding, you answer his question, “They get punished, daddy.” But you weren’t finished there and leaned closer to him, almost whispering it so only they could hear it, “Hence why I punished you guys.” 
The fans went insane at your boldness while they struggled to contain their yandere side because you were really testing them now. “You see... you were acting like brats and decided that you needed to be punished. Don’t be mad, I just took a page out of your playbook.” you explained. 
Climbing through the ropes, Bobby yanks your hair as Kyle crouches down to meet your eyes. “You’ve done it now, princess. You won’t be able to even get out of bed once we’re through, you little slut.” he whispered the last part for obvious reasons. 
Grinning, I flip them the bird, “And guess what? I don’t fucking care. So, you four horny fuckers can kiss my ass.” you retorted earning a harsh hair pull from Bobby in return. 
“So daddies, answer my question. Do I have your attention?” you demanded as Adam nodded. “Yes you do and you’re gonna regret it.” 
Were you in pain? Absolutely.
Were you going to be bed-ridden for weeks? Yes. 
But did you regret it? Did you regret what you did? Nope. Not one bit.
And would you ever do this again? Would you ever act this bratty again? The answer was simple: Abso-fucking-lutely. In a damn heartbeat. 
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