I'm Ashley. a writer / avid fan (girl) of entirely too much and too many things. Some major favorites though are Walking Dead, professional wrestling, Marvel, DC and Supernatural. I created this blog to serve as a creative outlet. NSFW. LOTS OF NSFW. If you have delicate sensibilities / can't handle strong opinions and don't like smut then this obviously is not the blog you need to follow. I like to think I'm a pretty chill and nice girl so if you want to get to know me, feel free to do it.
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Personality:
Middle of the road she thinks that life isnât good or bad itâs whatever you make it. realistic. Sweet natured. Flirty. Outgoing. Helpful. Controlled. Creative. Passionate about her beliefs. Self conscious. Outspoken. No filter. Goal and detail oriented. Open minded. Protective. Free spirited.
Mostly pro wrestling female OCs but if you guys want youâre more than welcome to follow! I am working on their faq /bio pages now and I will link to them when theyâre done.
Iâm gonna make an indie rp side blog ( two of them actually) one of nothing but male characters and the other with a female oc or two. Anyone following me rp? Iâll gladly interact, my boys are not that picky.
Signal boost this if you want, but itâs happening. I feel the desire to play Baron and quite a few other guys and one or two of my girl original characters. I just feel like a lot of people arenât getting to interact with their faves and it makes me sad. Plus, it helps me with my writing so we all win.
Wow really? I thought I was a lame ass personally. Iâm so happy rn. My name is Ashley and itâs rad meeting you too! Iâll tag you when I finally get off my ass and finish the third chapter. I canât believe that people donât think itâs trash. I also wrote a Noam Dar one shot if he interests you.Â
Warnings: fingering, body fluids, hickies, backseat sex, nearly public sexual acts/foreplay.
Pairing: Noam Dar & Reader
Rated: Smutty
Scenario: You are dating Noam Dar who is kissed by Alicia Fox. You then go to TJ, your best friend, to make Noam a little jealous and it works. When you two kiss and make up, it leads to sex in the backseat while parked in the hotel parking lot.
âNo. He did not just⊠is he enjoying that kiss?â she gaped at Alicia and Noam as Alicia laid one hell of a kiss on Noam and Noam went red in the face and smirked brightly and even kissed back. From just out of view, she stood there, fuming and upset.
She knew Noam was dating her and they were a relatively new couple, but⊠Why in the hell return the kiss? And look like he was actually enjoying it, at that? She stepped out from behind the corner sheâd been standing flat against the wall in and she leaned casually, a very loud and distinct clearing of her throat, her arms folded over her chest.
âLove..â
âDonât you dare.â she held her hand up as Alicia looked from Noam to (your firstname) and back again. âNoam?â Alicia realized it then, that Noam and ( yourfirstname) had recently started dating and as a result, it hadnât gotten out in the back.
If it had, she never would have just grabbed him and kissed him on an impulse because she saw Cedric talking to Bayley. â(Yourfirstname), I shouldnât have done that. That was wrong.â
âOh no, itâs fine.. Hereâs an idea, Noam.. Obviously, you never got over your so called crush on Alicia. Why donât you date her instead, hmm?â
âBut love.. She kissed me first!â
âSave it, you jerk.â she turned and stormed out, the tears burning her eyes as they threatened to fall. Noam was calling her name but she ignored him and ran out to the parking garage instead. From behind her, Alicia spoke up. âI didnât know you and Noam were a thing. Iâm sorry. Youâre my friend and I did not do it to hurt you. I did it because I thought it would make Cedric mad and I had no idea that Noam was with you. Say something because I donât do this whole apology thing..â and she fell silent.
(Yourfirstname) whirled around and gave a snorting laugh. âOh..Youâre being serious right now. Sorry is supposed to fix this? You knew I liked him, Alicia. Why even do it?â
âI was dumb.â
âYou said it, not me.â she waved her hands a little, giving a short and very sarcastic laugh as she continued to speak,âI guess I should thank you though.. Noam swore to me he was over his thing with you and now I know that wasnât true. You saved me pain I guess?â her eyes fixed on her friend as she shook her head, a disappointed look in them. She shoved past Alicia and made her way back into the building.
And the second she saw TJ leaned against the wall, she decided that maybe the old adage about getting even and not mad fit her better. She made her way over, grabbing his shirt collar, pulling him down to her level. TJ was shocked at first, so it took him a few seconds to respond but when he did, it was to break the kiss and just stare at her, eyes wide, brow raised as he breathed heavily and managed to ask seconds later, âNot that Iâm complaining or I didnât enjoy that but why did you do that?â
TJ was her friend and she couldnât lie to him, not even if she tried. Before all was said and done, she was sitting on the floor next to him as he slipped his jacket around her and she cried until she almost couldnât breathe.
âHe seriously just let her kiss him? And he looked like he was enjoying it?â TJ was puzzled and he eyed ( your first name ) as he hugged her lightly against him. âIt had to have been an accident. I mean you are literally all heâs talked about since you got signed.â TJ told her and she sniffled, looking up at him, hopeful. âReally?â
âReally.â
âBut he still kissed her!â she muttered, shaking her head sadly. It was hurting her more than she ever even thought something like this might. TJ sighed and chuckled. âNoam gets in the moment sometimes.. and he really shouldnât have done that.. but maybe we can do something to teach him a lesson, hmm?â
âLike what?â
âWalk me down to the ring tonight.. I really donât think itâll take much more than that. Youâll see.â TJ told her and she nodded, agreeing and then standing, hugging him again to thank him as she went to get ready to walk him down to the ring.
âI saw ya kiss âim.â Noam spoke up from nearby, looking up briefly from his hands as he shuffled his feet. She shrugged and bit her lip. âMove. I need to get ready.â
âSo wot? We arenât goin ta talk about this?â
âNo, Noam, weâre not. Iâm not going to talk to you about it.â she pushed the door open and neatly side stepped him, shutting it, leaning against it on the other side.
Noam beat on the door for a minute and then the knocking stopped. She got ready to go down to the ring with TJ and she took a few deep breaths as she met TJ minutes later at the guerilla position. He held out his arm, she linked hers with and he asked with a chuckle, âSo.. are you ready to do this? You know heâs going to be whiny and irritated as hell, right?â
âYeah, well.. If it teaches him to keep his lips off of anyone who just happens to get it in their heads to kiss him, to at least stop and think about his actual girlfriend in the process, itâs worth it?â she fidgeted nervously, the hurt glance Noam had given her a few minutes prior coming back to mind and almost making her decide not to go through with it.
[ he needs to learn that he canât just do this shit without thinking.. and you have to know if heâs over Alicia or not. If he comes down alone, thereâs your answer.]
TJâs music hit and a few fans near the front were shocked but TJ and ( your first name ) took it in stride. Noam, however, did not and seconds later, his music hit and out he ran, confronting TJ who was smirking and mouthing âI told you soâ to her.
âEs this wot ya really want? Him?â Noam gestured to TJ, nervous as hell currently, fidgeting and it wasnât normal, Noam was normally a bit cockier, a bit more full of himself. His gaze settled on TJ. âYou were supposed ta be my  friend.â
âAnd I am. But youâre supposed to be her boyfriend and you go and let Alicia kiss you and you have the nerve to kiss back? Man, thatâs just wrong. So maybe I decided that Iâd make a move.â TJ was playing the part well and Noam was getting angrier with each second, his eyes practically glimmering with anger.
âYeah, well, maybe Iâm goin ta stop ya.â Noam stood his full height, their chests brushing as TJ tried to resist the urge to laugh. âHow about we settle this in the ring?â TJ gestured to the ring behind them and Noam smirked. âSounds like a damn foine idea.â
She groaned quietly as the two men stepped in and the match began. It was hard, not getting freaked out whenever Noam was on the receiving end of a move on TJâs favor and even harder not to cheer as Noam took the upper hand and seemed to be doing his damndest to fight.
She wasnât deriving any pleasure from this whole thing and truthfully, she wouldnât have done this if she werenât just trying to teach him where his lips ought not go when dating someone. She honestly blamed Alicia more than Noam, though she was harboring a good bit of anger at Noam too.
The match ended and the referee raised TJâs arm in victory. On his way out of the ring, TJ leaned in and flashing a wink, he whispered to her, âI think heâs gonna need a lot of TLC tonight. And I definitely think he learned something. Poor guy spent half the match muttering about how stupid he was and beating himself up about the whole thing.â
She nodded and she slid between the ropes, sitting down beside him. âDidnât go up with your new man?â
âNo, because heâs kinda laying right here in the ring. Look, all of this was to sort of teach you not to just let people walk right up and kiss you, okay? It hurt, watching you kiss her back, seeing you smile about it.â she raised to her knees and held her hand out, pulling him to a sitting position and he sprang up from his feet, scooping her up over his shoulders, the wind back in his sails at learning that sheâd done all this to teach him a lesson, relieved that it wasnât over.
He still felt really, really bad though and as soon as they were backstage again, he was standing her on her own feet and his hips were pinning hers against the door to his dressing area and when her hands slipped through his hair and rested on the back of his neck, he groaned into her mouth, his tongue slowly slipping out, plying her lips open and tangling with her tongue. She whimpered and deepened the kiss and breathing heavily, he stopped the kiss to look her in the eyes and promise her, âI wonât do anything like that again.â
âYou better not. Next time, itâll just be over.â she muttered quietly and he nodded, bringing his hands up to caress her cheeks. âWish I hadnât this time. I donât even know why I smiled or if I caught on to what was goin ta happen until after sheâd done it.â and she nodded. âThereâs a way you can make it up to me.â she purred as her lips met his again and this time, it was his turn to groan against her mouth as she pressed up against him completely.
âHow? Iâll do anything.â
âTake me back to the hotel. Now.â she was blushing a little, he thought it was cute. He smirked a little and nodded, scooping her up again, hastily retreating out to the parking garage. âYou donât really like Perkins⊠Right?â
âBaby, no.. I mean heâs my best friend but thatâs it. I just wanted to hurt you like you hurt me at the time. Iâm petty like that. And he thought you were being an ass too, Noam. So thereâs nothing there. What about your thing with Alicia?â
âIâm over it.â Noam promised as he sat her on the hood of her car, his lips finding hers clumsily, in a rush as his hands slowly followed the curve of her body, stopping to grope her breasts as she molded against him, rubbing, her legs circled around his waist. His hands stopped on her thighs, squeezing lightly and lingering, fingers trailing over soft skin before finally disappearing up the hem of her mini dress.
She shivered lightly, both at the wind and the chill in the air and at the way he gave her a boyish grin as his fingers slowly traced the designs in the soaked lace of her panties. He leaned in, pressing into her, dragging his tongue along her lower lip, letting it slip between her lips and part them again, nipping at her lower lip at the break of the kiss.
His lips strayed from hers; they inched along her neckline, across her collarbone,feathering little kisses and soft whispers against her flesh as he groaned, fingers slipping into her panties to ghost along her folds, sucking in a sharp breath at just how wet she already was. When she palmed the growing bulge in his sweats, he bit back a whimper and slid two fingers into her dripping cunt as he licked his lips and stared into her eyes.
âNoam.â she was breathless, her head fell back as his fingers began to curl after working her open. Her legs tightened around his hips and he rutted hard against her, making her gasp, smirking when he heard the soft sound leave her lips. Her fingertips danced through his hair, tugging lightly when he scooted her forward, completely against him and his fingers slipped even deeper into her cunt. Under the slow and calculated probing movements, she felt her stomach tensing and her thighs slickened already and she bit down on his neck, drawing a growl from hungry lips as they continued to dance down her neck, lower, brushing the tops of her breasts. His fingers moved faster; she gripped harder, moaning his name quietly against his neck.
âWe might wanta get outta âere.â Noam broke the mood to mumble the words breathlessly.
âRight.â she agreed, though she pouted as she did so. She ached for release, her orgasm had grown to almost a fever pitch in intensity. After a lot of fumbling and Noam sitting her in the passenger seat and a few more stolen kisses that left her lips tingly and properly swollen, they were driving back to the hotel.
His hand slid back up her dress and she gasped and her eyes fluttered for a few seconds, feeling the thick digits on his free hand curling inside. âYou were close to gettinâ off, love.â his voice was calm and firm and his eyes when they locked on her at the red light he had to stop for were filled with lust. His face was flushed and he licked his lips, shuddering all over when she leaned toward him and her hand lightly brushed the bulge still growing in his sweats. âI was.â she admitted, breathless as her lips met his again.
Horns behind them were blowing and he chuckled. âKeep it up. Donât think weâll be makin it into da hotel.â he teased as he slid his fingers out of her dripping cunt, sliding them between his lips, making a show of licking them clean of her juices and groaning as if it was the best thing heâd ever tasted in his life.
âHonestly, Noam, I donât care.â she admitted as she moved her hand, slipping it beneath his shirt and right down the front of his sweats and he swallowed hard as he growled a little, focusing on the road. He almost missed the turn into the hotel parking lot but luckily, he realized it and turned into the lot in a hurry, stopping in the first and furthest space from the building that he saw free. And then he was nodding to the backseat and scrambling into it, helping her over the consoleâs barrier. She lightly bumped her head on the roof of the car and when he sat up, his arm hit the window. Laughing, she peeled off his shirt and he tore away her panties in a fit of last minute frustration because there was no room to move around properly and he couldnât just tug them down. Pulling her mini dress up and over her hips, she tugged down his sweats and boxers in one go and his hands bit at her hips, impaling her on his cock.
The orgasm that sheâd been denied for almost fifteen minutes hit her in a dizzying rush and she sucked in a breath as his full length slammed into her, the car rocking a little as he bucked into her from below and gripped her breasts, fondling them. âFucking dress is in da way.â he mused as she mumbled in response, âIt wonât be later.â
âDamn roight it wonât. Even if I âave ta rip it clean off.â Noam muttered the words savagely as his lips attacked her lips and then her neck, her head falling back as her body tensed, another orgasm building quickly. âNoam! Donât stop!â she begged, a shudder ripping through her body as her nails dug into his shoulders and he really started to pound her. The car was squeaking loudly, moving slightly more than it had been but neither cared.
âSo close.â
âMe too, ughh.. Noam!â and he chuckled, her voice echoed off the interior of the car as she practically screamed his name, walls clenching his cock deep inside, making him shudder, pushing him right into his own orgasm, throbbing and heavy, filling her up. She clung to him after, his arms around her, both breathless and sweating lightly, kissing all over.
âI donât see backseats becoming a thing.â she mused as she found upon moving that her leg was tingly and nearly asleep and Noam grumbled when he realized that his own legs were asleep and that yes, a seat belt buckle had been lightly poking his back. âMe either, love.â he helped her redress, smirking when he realized that she had to walk to the hotel with no panties beneath her dress.
