I'm not actively writing, and haven't written anything in a very long time. I don't really come on here anymore but figured I would reblog this for any new fans looking for some FF to read. Most of my stuff is heavy smut, can tend to be trigger heavy so read with caution and heed the warnings as I used my writing as therapy for a long time.
Oh, I also have a private blog that requires an invitation called House of Doll which features really heavy dark fics.
It has been a long time, hasn't it? I found a list of Fall prompts and they spoke to me so why not? I've missed my little fandom so much and writing and I'm finally in the headspace to start writing again.
I had mentioned earlier about making Penny's story an original one and this is something I still plan on doing, but I'm jonesing for some good fangirl indulgence. Please enjoy!
Also! for those new here, I do not write for the actual wrestlers/athletes/actors. These are just fandom writings based off the characters. I do not own any of the characters/intellectual properties. These are just for fun.
Lastly, I do have a masterlist of all of my wrestling stories. Check them out if enjoy this one :)
Warnings: None. Just a fluffy piece to break the ice.
Tagging: @earl-01@pardonmydandyism@kakashibabe02@ghostofviper@morie-leigh (I haven't tagged in over a year if not longer, please remind me if you'd like to be tagged in the future!)
This time of year was my favorite. The smell of crisp leaves and smoke, the chill that threaded through the air, and the taste of cinnamon that pervaded everything, I loved it. I…may have been on my own. I heard Penta grumble as he fumbled with the zipper of his jacket, pulling it closer to his neck. He and Fenix were not fans of the cooler weather and Penta’s black quilted jacket, while especially fashionable on his broad frame, seemed dramatic for the brisk day. I couldn’t help the smile that tugged on my lips. The Breaker of Bones was quite the baby about the cold.
I slipped my arm through his and leaned my body close, enjoying the smell of his cologne as I tilted my mouth to his ear.
“Maybe we should go somewhere we can ‘warm’ up,’ I suggested and his dark eyes flickered to mine. His face was set, intense, as usual, but I could see the corners of his mouth start to stretch into something of a smirk.
“That’s an interesting offer.”
I waited with bated breath for him to say more, but after a few heartbeats of silence I couldn’t help in asking, ‘An offer you like?”
He was teasing me. He lived for this and I could see it in his eyes as he watched me try to calculate what he’d say next. His eyes shone with amusement as I fought to restrain myself from prying further. It was at times like these I wished Fenix was with us. The Bird of War was always game for some warm affection without strings. Penta had come a long way in affection since we’d started our relationship, but he loved nothing more than to see me squirm.
An unseasonably cold breeze gusted up my back, ruffling my tresses and causing the hair on the back of my neck to stand on end. I shuddered involuntarily, forgetting the game, and sought warmth against Penta’s frame. He huffed a chuckle, mouth spreading in a grin under his smoke-colored mask.
“Now who’s in need of warming up?” He asked, making my knees feel weak. I slipped under his arm, enjoying the heat of his body against me as well as the solid feel of muscle.
“An interesting offer,” I countered, although I wasn’t interested in keeping a facade like my lover. Penta dipped his head down, gracing my crown with a kiss. “I’m definitely interested,”
“Always eager, my Chiquita,” he hummed, “Lunch first and then maybe I’ll let you warm me up,” He crooked a finger under my chin, lifting my eyes to his. They were challenging, dark eyes that promised equal amounts of pleasure and danger, “and if you succeed, perhaps I’ll see about returning the favor,”
Cheeks burning with the cool breeze and illicit promises, I couldn’t help but grin in return, “then we’d better hurry,”
Chuckling deep in his chest, Penta steered me down the sidewalk as images of what our afternoon would be danced in my head.
Uhhhh so apparently I have been getting requests and asks for the last 4 years and tumblr just never told me?! Wtf.
@ghostofviper @earl-01 @meteora-fc @monstersmaid and everyone else who has sent me asks and I just kinda disappeared on, I am really sorry 💙 i love you all, I’m still alive, miss you gals. I must have turned my notifications off after a bad time and never properly turned them back on. I just thought since I’d unplugged and wasn’t active that people had found new writers to ask and chat with.
Missed you so much wifey! Been thinking about you and hoping you were okay. I’m not on here much at all anymore, hanging out more on discord, but was always checking on your page just in case you popped up.
