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RIGHT HAND WOMAN la knight. x reader
plot: Once Deans sister left she didn’t know what to do, Roman picked her up and made her again, but it’s getting toxic and one man is trying to help her out.
warnings: use of real names, use of y/n, blood mentioned and that’s about it
‘Right hand women’ that’s what they called you. Always on the right hand side of your brothers best friends side since he came back.
When Dean left you were lost.
Your brother out of the mix, you felt like you were stuck in a maze.
You were constantly distracted in matches, your competitors constantly reminding you of your decline.
Then Roman came back.
He took you in.
He promised your brother he would never neglect you and that he would treat you as his own sister.
You were the first bloodline member, even before Jey and Jimmy.
He even allowed Paul to be in your corner in matches.
Your decline turned into an incline.
Winning matches left right and centre until you found yourself within reach of the women’s championship.
By winning the 2022 women’s royal rumble.
Taking on Charlotte at wrestlemania you won, constantly reminding her of her downfalls.
The bloodline came out on top with multiple championships on their shoulders that wrestlemania.
You blazed through the year, until you got injured on a top rope.
A dislocated elbow.
You cursed yourself.
Who the fuck dislocates their elbow.
So back you were to square one, a speaking piece, but this time with a sparkling sling.
Though Roman was good with his words and he had Paul all to himself, there were dangerous paths that neither of them could go on.
But you could.
And everyone knew you would.
Though one superstar was prepared.
LA KNIGHT.
He smiled when you enterered the ring, smirked when you picked up the microphone and damn he even looked smitten when you slapped him right across his face with your bad hand.
He made you angry.
“Why doesn’t he just go away” you once whined to Jimmy who laughed at you.
“He clearly likes to make you mad uce”
“I don’t like to be rage baited” you pouted but Jimmy just patted your head mumbling ‘good luck’
“Luck?” You span your head in confusion to ask the Uso walking away but your sight was blocked by the man himself.
“Oh my favourite girl, I heard through the grapevine that your magical elbow is healed” Knight smiled and you pursed your lips
“anyone tell you it’s bad luck to wear glasses inside?” You pointed at his shades which he took off
“Well no, but thankyou for telling me that” he thanked you and instead put the glasses on your head.
“Well now that you’re all healed I assume you’re going after Iyo” he said and you looked down at your feet
“Why so glum?” He asked, feeling somewhat concerned.
“I’m not going for my title just yet”
“Well why not”
“I have other jobs to fill” you crossed your arms “and one of them is getting you out of my way”
“well I’m still here so you’re not doing a very good job at it sweet heart” he shrugged, teasing you.
You rolled your eyes “we’re not doing this again”
“I like our conversations and I think we’re getting to something here actually” he said seriously, stopping you in your tracks
“Are you entering the rumble?”
“I’m not allowed to” you answered honestly
“Well why the hell not, your damn good enough to be in one” he argued and looked back “what does Aldis have against you?” He asked and you shook your head
“It’s not Aldis”
Knight raised his brows in confusion “Well I’m stumped here”
“It’s none of your business” you went to walk away but he stepped forward into a lightbulb going off in his head
“It’s Roman isn’t it?”
You went silent.
He just stared down at you, trying to read you as you stopped every feeling in your body to come across unbothered.
“He says he wants the bloodline to be successful but he won’t even allow you to do so”
“Roman is the champion he knows-“
“He’s not the same person he was when he first came back and you know it” Knight said sternly and stepped back
Suddenly the warmth that he brought left and you desperately wanted it back.
“If I were you I’d be like your brother and leave, before he destroys you” he truthfully told her and walked away, no smile and no smirk.
Before you could yell out a remark a body came into view.
“Who were you just talking to?” Roman walked into the hallway and you froze
“Knight came by, just let him know that there’s no way he’s winning at the rumble” you told him with a stoic expression.
Roman smiled, grabbing you by the shoulder and pulling you in “that’s right”
“And you’re going to make sure of it”.
It was twenty four hours till the royal rumble and you were up on the veranda at the hotel all the superstars were staying at.
You knew you weren’t going to be in the rumble, the first one you were going to miss since the women’s started in 2018.
You couldn’t lie it made you upset and mad, why would Roman hold you back for just one match.
He said he was keeping you safe from injury but wrestling was your job, is this what your brother would have wanted?
“Couldn’t sleep?” A familiar voice rang out to you
You scoffed “I had a nightmare about this guy who never left me alone, he had this really annoying catchphrase aswell” you shuddered as he stood next to you.
“That was funny” he told you with a small laugh “But I couldn’t sleep either thanks for asking”
“I didn’t”
“Oh why? You ask” he continued “you know I realised before most of my successful matches I spent most of the night outside thought tonight shouldn’t be different”
“But usually I’m alone so this is different, good different”
“You talk too much” you mumbled, looking into the night sky.
“Part of my charm” he copied you
“I do have a little something for you though” he caught your attention as he grabbed a piece of paper out of his track suit pants.
You grabbed it hesitantly “what is it?” You asked
“An entry number to the royal rumble”
Your eyes widened, any sense of fatigue you had gone in an instant
“But Roman-“
“Is holding you back” Knight finished for you and you started stuttering
“I have never seen you lost for words” he smiled genuinely and you smiled back “thankyou”
“No biggie I just spoke to Aldis and only a poor rookie NXT star will be missing out” he shrugged and you let the comment slip by you
You didn’t think, instead reached out and hugged him.
Realising your actions you pushed away, rubbing your hands on your jumper as if the megastar had cooties.
“I’ll just tell Roman they needed an extra number and begged me” you said quickly and he smiled, nodding “you do that”
“Thanks” you sighed before running back inside the hotel.
You turned back around “Hey Knight” you called out and he turned around
“Don’t tell anyone about this” you said sternly. As if your career depended on it.
And with Roman as your tribal chief, it possibly could.
Your heart was racing and the heat of the hotel made you realise how flushed you were in the cheeks “holy shit”
You looked down at the peace of paper.
n. 27
“Holy shit” you muttered again before running back to your private room.
It was the day of the royal rumble and you were getting your hair and makeup done before Jimmy came up to you “hey” he said quickly, slapping your hand so you’d pay attention
“Yes?” You asked
“Chief wants to know why you’ve got gear in your bag?”
You tensed “last night Aldis called and begged me to enter the royal rumble as they didn’t have enough good talent”
“What about the NXT girls?”
“I said good talent”
“He ain’t gonna be happy when he sees you”
“I know”
“Just make sure you’re still on for the plan” he said sternly and with care as she nodded
“I’m all good Uce”
He just lightly tapped your leg and went on his merry way.
You looked at the makeup artist “you have no idea what I have to deal with.”
You cursed yourself as you walked into the bloodline locker room after hair and makeup.
Knocking you heard Roman’s low voice “come in”
You slowly entered, closing the door behind you
“I know I didn’t explain” you started
“Sit down sis” he motioned you over to sit
“I’m not mad just sit down, please?” He asked and you did so.
“So Aldis called you last night?” He asked you and you nodded “yes it was after our meeting”
“And you didn’t want to text”
“I was so tired I basically fell asleep right after the call”
Roman thought as your heart race increased
He made you feel like you committed a crime.
“We can work with this” he clapped his hands together and smiled, making you smile as well but nervously , like he could change his mind any second.
“Good luck sis, just don’t screw up the plan”
There he was, reminding you of your relationship, he was your brother.
“Got it” you smiled “won’t screw it up”
“You can go now”
You were quick to leave, running into Bayley on your way out “shame your cousins holding you back this year” she shrugged and walked away.
“Yeah” you mumbled back to her, realising all the female superstars still didn’t think you were a. Healed or b. Allowed in the match.
You smirked, this was your advantage.
The woman’s rumble was first of the night so you sat in gorilla as girls came and went.
Your number was next so you shrugged off your clothes to reveal your gear. White and gold, just like your old gear before you joined the bloodline.
Your music hit and the cheers hit you like a brick.
They were excited.
A small chant broke lose as you made your way into the ring, the girls faces shocked and scared.
A small girl ran you didn’t reckognise ran up to you but you were quick to dodge her, instead using her momentum to throw her over the top rope.
“I’m back” you sang your words to the girls before actually joining into the fight.
With only two more entrants to come out you came in swinging a power house Jade Cargil entered then a returning Liv Morgan.
After five eliminations under your belt, you sat in the corner of the ring and took a deep breath in.
You had never won a rumble before
This could be it.
You ran up to Bianca and Tiffany who were hanging on by an actual thread before cutting off Bianca’s arms, causing them to both fall, but Bailey was right behind you, pushing you over the top rope but you hang on.
“Just fall! Roman will take you out of the match anyway!”
You scrunched your face in anger, driving your legs upwards to lock around Baileys neck and using your strength to throw her into the other eliminated girls.
“Not this year”.
You looked behind you, only Jade, Liv and you next.
The two looked at eachother, quickly teaming up to get you out but you acted first, ducking from their clothesline and pushing Jade over the top rope, causing all three of you to fall on the apron but Jade fell to the ground.
Punches back and forth you eventually ended it with a code breaker and swept her off her legs.
The bell ringed and the crowd cheered.
You laughed to yourself and you knew a certain megastar backstage was laughing too.
You pointed at the Wrestlemania 40 sign and playfully rolled your eyes.
“I’ve got a big thanks to give” you mumbled
As you were walking back to gorilla, guilt consumed you.
It was Roman’s match now.
The plan was in action.
When you walked back into gorilla Jey, suprisingly was there to congratulate you.
“I know they wouldn’t like me to do this but I knew you could do it sis” Jey smiled and wrapped her up in a hug.
You smiled “Thanks Jey”
“We meet in twenty” Jimmy came into gorilla, glaring at Jey as he did, nodding his head at you slowly nodded back “uh yeah just um let me get changed”.
The brothers glared at each other but walked away.
You set your eyes off to the corner, knowing the man you were searching for would be there.
You grabbed your hooded jumper that you left on the chair and put it on.
You went to leave but grabbed the wrist of Knight, dragging him with you.
You reached a room and shoved him in aswell as yourself.
“Is there a thankyou coming?” He sarcastically commented but your stare shut him down.
“Why are you so scared-“
“Shut up” you told him and looked through the mirror to see if anyone was watching.
“I’m gonna say this once so you better remember” you put your hood over your head
He scrunched his eyebrows but nodded
“Don’t go to the right ring posts” was all you said before running out the door again, leaving a confused but grateful LA Knight behind.
Everyone had entered the ring: Roman, Orton, Styles and Knight.
You wore your black hood and trackies with the handcuffs in your hand. “You got right I got left?” Jimmy whispered to you as you were underneath the ring.
You nodded, no emotion in your face.
Roman was going to win the match. There was no way anyone was going to dethrone him soon, especially with the bloodline on his side.
The two of you waited, listening to the commentators for about thirty minutes before Jimmy yelled out “now!”
You scrambled out, finding the first opponent you saw and grabbing their hand, though this hand suddenly felt familiar.
Knight scrunched his brows in confusion as he felt metal surrounding his wrist.
“I’m sorry” a voice croaked out to him and he tried to lift his wrist but he was stuck.
The hooded figure revealed herself and he was met with you and your teary eyes.
“Y/n” he muttered “undo this” he pleaded but you shook your head “I’m sorry”.
With Knight and Orton shackled by you and Jimmy, Roman lined up Aj Styles for a spear, successfully pinning him 1,2,3 and retaining his championship.
Knight didn’t care he just stared down at you as you avoided eye contact. Instead of celebrating with Roman in the ring you ran back to gorilla so nobody could see you cry.
Following Roman’s orders used to be so easy. But now?
Not so much.
You went home immediately, avoiding press and fans.
You showered and sat on your bed for what felt like hours, not even caring to see who won the men’s rumble.
Dark had fallen so much it almost became light again is when you heard knocks on the door.
“Roman Im just tired” you yelled out but checked your phone to see a message from the said champion saying he’s going out to celebrate for the night.
Confused you climbed off your bed and to your door, opening it a little before a hand opened it fully and LA Knight barged in.
“You can’t be here” was all you said before he shook his head, pointing at you “nah nah I have every right to be here”
You stood silent, looking at the floor.
“Look at me Y/n” he ordered and you sighed, lifting your head to meet the man you had stitched out of an opportunity later that day.
“Why?” He asked
“Because I follow orders”
“Why follow his orders?” He shrugged and”you obviously didn’t want to” anger flooded through his tone as did yours
“Because he saved me, my family left and he saved me!” You yelled at him, proving to himself that he had touched a sore spot
“Hey I can’t make Dean come back-“
“Don’t talk about him”
“But your new found family, Roman.” He emphasised “he’s not your family, at least not anymore”
“You don’t know anything, you don’t know what I owe to him”
“You don’t owe him shit!” He yelled and you stepped back.
“Why aren’t you screaming at me, pushing me into a BFT, telling me off to Roman and ruining my career” you asked
You ruined his chance.
He sighed “because I care about you Y/n and Roman doesn’t” he stated “and until that gets through your thick scull, you continue being his little puppet”.
He started to walk out but you called out to him
“Shawn”
He stopped, at the sound of your voice saying his real name, turning around
“Leaving him would ruin me” you sobbed
“Staying with him would ruin you”.
You went to bed with tears that night, not responding to all the ‘congratulations’ sent to you by friends and families.
In the morning your phone rang and Jeys contact come up
You hadn’t talked to him since he betrayed the bloodline
“You pressed accept “uhm hey Jey” you awkwardly greeted and the USO laughed on the line “I know you ain’t with Roman right now so you can greet me normally you know right?”
You breathed “I honestly thought you were going to berate me” you admitted and Jey laughed again
“Girl, no”
“Wanted to see if you were free for a coffee, at least whilst I know Roman and Jimmy are still recovering from last night celebrations”
Knowing Jey was correct you agreed “yeah I can do with a late actually” you smiled and told him a place of a nearby cafe.
You walked in to see Jey already sitting down at a table “sis!” He greeted and you smiled
“So what’s up?” You questioned him immediately and he tensed up.
“Look” he said quietly “I’ve seen you and Knight talking about and I saw you apologise in the match”
“Jey” you looked around, in fright but he grabbed your hand “your safe with me Uce”
Your heart was racing “I don’t know what’s happening to me Jey” you admitted and he smiled
“Your growing a heart kid”
“I’m only six years younger than you”
“All I’m saying is, there’s a place for you if you want to leave” he shrugged and your coffees came to the table.
“I can’t do it right now Jey at least not before my championship match against iyo” you replied
“I cant win without Roman”
Hey shook his head “You’ve won every match without Roman he ain’t your tag partner” he went on as you both grabbed your take away cups
“You want a celebratory cake?” Jey asked as you were walking out
“Not today I got to figure some stuff out”
“Fair enough uce” he half smiled and brought you into a hug “I’m here, Samus here, Knights here” he said with a teasing manner that made your cheeks blushed
“Hey what happened to helping me” you laughed
“What I can’t be a wingman too”
You rolled your eyes
“Just stick to being the yeet man”
The next few weeks continued with hushed conversations, many coloured hoodies and guilt running through your veins.
You were in the hotel, the night before smackdown, two nights before wrestle mania. Staring down at your phone, your cheeks blushed.
Shawn: let me guess your laying on your bed watching the tik toks
y/n: are you watching me stalker?
Shawn: come down to the pool spot everyone’s asleep
Your heart started beating, sure you had both started talking to eachother more but for some reason this invitation felt different
y/n: trust everyone’s asleep?
Shawn: would I ever lie to you?
y/n: yes.
Shawn: do I have to drag you down here?
y/n: shut up I’ll be down in five minutes
You chucked on your bathers and a complimentary robe and made your way down.
When you went through the doors you were met with Knight taking off his own robe.
You blushed but shrugged it off, he was a wrestler for god sakes you had seen him shirtless and in practically undies.
“Thought you’d get to scared to come” he smiled, stepping into the spa and sitting down
“Almost did” you muttered, taking off your robe, revealing your polka dotted bikinis missing the way a pair of eyes couldn’t keep his eyes off of you.
You placed down your phone and towel and joined him in the spa.
“I was in the gym and came in to see who was doing recover and nobody followed me in so I thought who’s my friend who’s under a lot of stress right now” he pondered and you splashed a small amount of water on him.
“Oh I wish I could retaliate but it’s true”
A comfortable silence followed by as you relaxed in the hot water.
Still sore from the kabuki warriors attack?” He asked and you rose your brow at him “ya think?”
“How bout Styles, been arrested again lately?” You teased and he chuckled “no more jail time please I’ve had enough” he shook his head
“Did you share a cell?”
He gave you a deadpanned look “seems like you’re feeling a bit more comfortable around me”
“I was always comfortable around you” you admitted and he looked down at you “really?, you always looked like you wanted to bang my head into a wall”
“And you always looked like you’d take it with a smile”
“I would”
You laughed but he just watched you with a smile
“I thought you hated me?”
You looked back at him and shrugged “I thought I did to but I guess looking back I was just excited to act like I did but you weren’t that bad”
LA smirked “aw see I always knew you liked me”
“Hey don’t make me pretend to hate you again”
He lifted his arms up surrendering “do you still have the same plan?” He asked “or are you having second thoughts.
You tilted your head down, playing with your hands. “Just till after mania, then I’ll ask to be moved to raw, switch to the world champ and actually start fighting for myself”
Knight smiled “sounds good, only one problem”
He was wearing his signature smirk that you had grown fond of “what?”
“I’m not there”
You mirrored his smirk leaning forward “you need me at smackdown Shawn?”
He bit down on his lip, keeping them shut but it didn’t last
“Yeah I do need you” he admitted softly and your lips parted, his eyes darting to them and back to your eyes.
Your heart sped up.
You had thought of this moment more times than you had liked to admit.
“Shawn” you softly whispered, looking at his lips from his eyes before he started to lean in.
But a crashing sound rang out as a potted plant from the lobby tipped over and crashed.
Anxiety washed over you “Is someone there?” You whispered. Your faces still inches apart.
Sending your stress Knight stood up in the spa, walking towards the entrance and looking around.
“I don’t see anyone” he replied and grabbed some towels “but we best be safe cmon” he gestured for you to get up, meeting you with a towel, wrapping it around you “thanks” you whispered
He didn’t answer but lingered his hand around your shoulder before grabbing a towel of his own.
The elevator ride was almost silent, some witty comments from both of you.
When it hit your level you turned towards Knight.
“So uhm” you faltered but stepped away “goodnight” you smiled softly and went to walk away but he grabbed out to your wrist
“C’mere”
Knight pulled you back in, his hand placing itself on your waist and one on your chin before pulling you in.
Placing your lips you moaned into the kiss.
“I’ve been waiting for this” Knight muttered into your lips with a smile and you placed your arms around his neck.
You’ve never felt more alive.
you backed yourselves into the elevator wall and deepened the kiss.
The elevator doors closed again and that’s when you separated.
Knight with a smile opened the doors again and looked down at you
“Goodnight y/n”
You smiled back up at him
“Goodnight Shawn”.
It was the night before wrestle mania, the go home episode of Friday night smackdown.
People started noticing.
The WWE universe started noticing, which meant..
Roman.
He didn’t bring it up behind the camera, he was to busy talking to the rock about his situation with Cody Rhodes, but that didn’t mean he didn’t watch you walk away from the bloodlines locker room every time you left.
You thought you were hidden, thought you were doing so well.
You were in the ring standing next to Paul when he whispered to you to grab Jimmy from Gorilla as Roman spoke into the mic.
“Now I don’t have problems with just Cody Rhodes now” he chuckled “no, no”
You ignored his promo, reaching the ramp when he talked again
“It’s hard to focus on one thing when one of your closest friends don’t even acknowledge you anymore”
You stopped in your tracks.
You felt Roman’s glare on you aswell as the whole audience who were watching your every move.
The titantrom turned on and you came into view from a past video.
It was when you came back from your rumble win.
“Is that Jey?” Roman asked, his tone teasing, like he used to talk to Sami when he questioned the chief.
He was right, it was when you brought Jey into a hug with a smile.
“This is the best part, you guys will want to see it” he smiled
You grabbed LA Knight, the crowd popped as you pulled him into a room alone.
“Is that why you told him you were sorry y/n?” You turned back to Roman who was looking down at you.
“You know I thought you were nervous for your match but then you became distant, stopped wearing your black and red, so I called in a favour”
Your heart dropped when Solo walked out with a camera in hand.
of course he would send out his new slave to watch over you
“And he found some interesting stuff”
The titantrom played again.
At first it was you exiting the cafe with Jey, then a video of you talking with Sami and Kevin Owens behind the car park.
Then multiple shots of you and Knight came on to the screen, some in private rooms backstage, some in your car and then one that made the crowd go crazy.
It was of last night.
Your eyes started to water as you watched yourself lean in to Knight, both of you about to kiss before Solo knocked over the plant and ran away.
The screen went black.
You slowly turned around to Roman who’s cocky smile had been replaced with a serious glare.
He tutted “you know you are the last person I expected this from”
You started walking backwards, trying to escape.
“My own sister” he sighed before shaking his head, anger falling over him
“I brought you in, you were nothing without me!”
“no” you muttered, shaking your head repeatedly trying to escape his words
“You were nothing without your brother and your nothing without me.”
A tear rolled down your face “I was faithful” you told him but he just laughed
“I can’t hurt you” he shrugged
By the time you reached the back, Paul grabbed the microphone “oh but she can”
You creased your brows before your head was pushed down, Nia Jax, a cousin of Roman came out.
You were vulnerable and she took advantage as she grabbed your body, throwing you into the edge of gorilla doors, cutting open the skin on your forehead.
But she didn’t care, grabbing you again and throwing you onto the smackdown walls, your blood smearing on the blue.
Romans laugh echoed as you were kicked and punched, your offense at 0.
“Have fun at wrestlemania” Nia teased before picking you up again and lifting yourself over her head and finally throwing you into a high table that had been set up from a match before.
You couldn’t move, you were physically and mentally drained.
The bloodline walked past you, one by one until Solo came with the camera, shaking it infront of you.
Medical and staff ran out to check on you but but the damage was done.
The mix of boos and cheers were just a buzzing sound in your head you didn’t even hear Knights music as he ran down to Roman.
The same LA Knight who knew he’d be beaten if he ran out there
He knew the numbers weren’t on his side, he knew AJ would pick apart what the bloodline started tonight but he didn’t care.
He cared about you.
Your vision blurred you finally got up with the help of medical but turned around when you heard yelling a certain catchphrase.
“Shawn?” You muttered and looked back to see the man slumped over near the turnbuckle as Jimmy lined him up
“No!” You yelled but stumbled.
You couldn’t help and the bloodline didn’t look like they were anywhere near done.
You were about to give up when Jeys music hit. Him following with Sami, Kevin, Orton and Roman’s challenger Cody Rhodes -“” running behind him.
The numbers were still over powered but instead it wasn’t the bloodline.
Jimmy and Solo slipped from the ring and Paul stood infront of Roman as if he could do anything.
Roman just shrugged and pulled his microphone up again.
“Be careful Knight, cause as long as I’ve got this” he pulled up his championship
“She’ll be mine forever”
You had stumbled your way to the ring, the blood now dried as you look damaged.
You couldn’t deal with the bloodline anymore.
You looked at Roman in the eye and said in monotone so nobody but him could hear you.
“Fuck you”.
You started to walk back up the ring but was picked up shortly after.
“You’re alright. I got you don’t worry” La whispered into your ear as thankfully the segment finally finished.
You sat in medical with a smile, your gash on your forehead, cleaned up with small stitches and the makeup girl had came in and fixed your hair, tying them into a small braid.
Knight hadn’t left your side, checking who everyone was before they came in to make sure you couldn’t be more harmed.
Hey had came in first, then Sami and Kevin, even Orton came to check on you and give you some advice.
Then Cody promised you he would win the wwe championship.
“As long as I’ve got this championship she’s mine forever”
Roman’s words must not have just gone through to your head, but to Cody’s aswell.
When you had gone back to the hotel that night you didn’t walk back into your room, instead you laid in Knighys bed as he took the couch.
But you couldn’t sleep.
“Shawn?” you said, hoping he was awake
“What’s up sweet cheeks?” The roughness in his voice enough to distract you from the nickname
“I don’t want you to have a bad sleep on a small hotel couch before your big day tomorrow”
You heard him tussle around with the hotel blanket
“What are you really asking?”
You blushed, still looking up at the roof
“Come up here on the bed Shawn” you playfully rolled your eyes as he immediately got up and into the bed.
“Well I thought you’d never ask”
You rolled into him, laying your head on his chest “I don’t know how I’m going to go tomorrow?” You admitted “I haven’t been in a match without the bloodline without me in forever”
He brushed his fingers through your hair “I’ll be honest your walking into the ring with a semi concussion, a black eye and some new stitches”
“Just what I wanted to here”
“But you don’t need the bloodline.”
You looked up at him, placing your hand on his chest
“You never needed the bloodline, they just convinced you that you did.”
you nuzzled in closed “I’m sorry that they attacked you”
“Hey” he lifted your chin “I would’ve taken every bump again and again if it meant helping you out”
Your cheeks reddened and you bit the inside of your lip.
“Can I kiss you again?” You whispered and he smiled brightly
“You can kiss me whenever you want”
You leaned in and kissed him softly, the kiss being slower than your first as you took eachother in properly.
“Goodnight Shawn”
“Goodnight y/n”
Though you woke up with a smile, you had to leave early to get ready as you opened night 1.
“I gotta go” you whispered to a stirring La Knight who didn’t like the absence of your body in his bed
“I’ll see you there”
Is sleepy smile made you laugh as you snuck out of his room and back into yours to grab your suitcase.
After going through hair and makeup and putting on your new white and gold gear you took a deep breath in gorilla.
‘God this is real’
Your life had changed so much in the last twenty-four hours and you weren’t sure how you were going to cope in the ring.
Superstars hadn’t talked to you, knowing your mindset but you were thankful because all of the feelings and the hatred that was conjuring inside your body was eventually going to come out.
And it would be on Iyo Sky.
As the challenger you were the first entrance of the day. Cheers being sent towards you as commentary talked about the events of last night.
Your old theme music played aswell as it had been changed once you joined the bloodline.
Flashbacks shuffled through your mind of the old days before your brother left and before you joined Roman and Paul.
Iyo Sky came out and was boo’d by the fans.
At least the crowd was on your side.
The match started and she was standing strong, mastering the sky and pulling you around.
It wasn’t until Nia Jax’s music played and you were both distracted that all the anger came out.
But it couldn’t come out on Nia.
So you turned to Iyo and the match turned around.
The match finally came to an end, pulling a dirty deeds and rolling her away for a moonsault that landed, pinning the champion
1,2,3 the bells rang.
“And your new women’s WWE champion-“
You tuned out the sound of the crowd when the ref handed you the championship belt.
You cuddled it to your chest l.
You did it.
No bloodline, no help, all you.
You celebrated in the ring, your music playing whilst you high fived the crowd, making your way back into gorilla.
Friends were waiting for you with smiles when you entered. Triple H giving you a hug and taking a photo.
Cody, Sami, Jey, Kevin and Orton giving you a clap on the back u til you turned to Knight.
“I did it” you smiled weakly and he walked up to you
“Ofcourse you fucking did”
He embraced you in a big hug, lifting you up and spinning you around, making you squeal.
Checking if anyone was looking he turned down to you.
“Can I kiss ya?” He asked
“You can kiss me anytime you want”.
what your worth jm x reader
plot: after being betrayed by what you thought was your family, Jon moxley offers you some advice
warnings: 18+ I started writing this when he was champion…dirty and naughty, technically smut if part 2 def smut, weapons, mentions of blood, wrestling in aew duh
You were furious.
Your faction…well old faction now had just kicked you aside, left you to get pinned and told you that you simply weren’t good enough for them.
Emotions high, your hair disheveled from the match, mascara running down your eyes, tights ripped your feet were moving quicker than your mind as you went down the hallway.
Sniffing, your eyes wet and blurry you didn’t even see the tall figure in your way until you collided with it.
His body didn’t even flinch, taking the pain as you cursed down to your phone that fell and most likely cracked.
Another thing that pissed you off today.
You breathed out from your nostrils in quick breaths until they stopped, your eyes connecting with the hauntingly blue irises of Jon Moxley.
The Champion, the bloody mess and the leader of the death riders who was now looking you up and down
the same you that looked a mess.
After a stare down with no room left in between you he bent down, not breaking eyecontact even when he was on his knees.
He rose up, passing you your phone that now felt like an afterthought.
You went to grab it but he pulled it away.
He breathed out before finally speaking.
“Don’t ever let anyone tell you who you are and what you’re worth”
The words were supportive but the tone sounded like a warning.
Passing you back your phone he shoved it into your chest where the crevice of your cleavage ended.
He left his hand there until you finally reached up and grasped the phone, both of your hands grasing eachother as he let go.
Your facial features hadn’t changed at all since you bumped into him although they were screaming to.
You couldn’t let him know of the effect that the champion had on you.
But the champion had an effect on everyone and he knew it.
Smirking he chuckled and walked away.
You didn’t see him in the hallways for the rest of the night.
But his words repeated in your head.
“Don’t let anyone tell you who you are and what your worth”
Though the death riders locker room, reeked of danger and could hold any possible weapon used in a death match your heart quickened in anticipation as you finally walked up to it.
Opening the door, all of the members turned their stoic heads
Marina nodded her head to the others, each of them walking out beside you with no words but your eyes were stuck on blue as the champions were stuck on yours.
When the door clicked to close you stepped behind to lock it but when you returned to face the man he was already right in front of you.
“I thought I warned you-“
“What am I worth?” you asked him, cutting him off
He raised his brow “I thought I said-“
“You don’t think of yourself as just anyone though” you taunted “so what does a champion like you think of my worth” you sounded out for him, his smirk growing
“So you did hear my warning”
“Loud and clear”
His hand, rough and callous quickly rose to your throat but you stood still, showing no sign of fear.
“You wanna be a death rider?” He asked and you smirked
“I wanna be a champion” you stated and stepped closer towards him, your chests touching as you both could feel each others heart beats which were both speeding.
“Are you scared?” He taunted
“Excited actually. What about you?”
“Ecstatic”
His movements next were quick. His hand lifted from your neck just to join his other hand, under the end of your wrestling bottoms and lifting you from the ground.
Placing you on the nearest table throwing his own body between your legs, the table which held chairs, kendo sticks and bats covered in barb wire he grabbed onto the hair tie in your hair, ripping it out and putting it on his own wrist.
You smirked “what you gonna tie up your hair” you bullied, taunting him on the lack of hair on his head before grabbing the tail of his beard “or you gonna tie this beard and have a man cave aesthetic going on”
You didn’t let him reply, instead pulled him in from the beard, letting him growl into you as you connected your lips.
It was messy, very messy but you didn’t expect anything else.
Blood drew from your bottom lip as he pulled away, biting it.
His hands moved from your waist, slowly making their way down to your ass, squeezing it hard before lifting you up.
You squeezed your legs around him, creating zero space in between his abs and your core.
“Now I heard” he started, lifting his hand to fix your now messy blowout you got before the show, holding you with one hand.
“What did you hear?” You hummed into his face, you now barely taller than him as he held you high.
He chuckled, the vibration of his body hitting straight to your core “I heard from pretty boy that after a round or two you get a little bit messy down there” he said
“Yeah?” You smirked, internally killing your ex boyfriend Maxwell.
“What else he say about me?” You ask, wrapping your arms around his neck, pulling him closer
He tensed
“Nothing more than what I’m gonna tell him next week”
Your eyes hardened, your grip tightened almost scratching out blood at the back of his head.
“Tell the locker room and you’re dead”
He just smiled, intrigued by the challenge.
“Tell the locker room what, nothings happened” he shrugged, your body still on his.
“Yet” you added and dropped down from his grip.
Though you swore you could feel your wetness start to drool down your gears tights you were not doing this in a locker room where you knew his little ‘buddies’ were outside the door.
You grabbed a painted black kendo stick with thumb tacks glued all over it.
“Want your shiny weapon?” You asked, walking backwards towards the door as an obviously hard Jon Moxley watched you walk away with his arms crossed.
“Gonna have to come and fine me to get it”
“What room number are you?” He asked, wanting to know where abouts in the hotel she was staying.
“Find out yourself”
You opened the door to see the rest of the death riders just as you thought on the other side of the room.
“Where are you going with that?” Marina sat up from her seat but you ignored her, walking away.
“Let her go”
With the death riders behind you, you smirked
From a day where you started at the bottom, you know walked away in control of the champion.
i’m about to be so annoying
And I fucking love Milly Alcock so I will not shut up.
i don’t really get most sports but wrestling is fucking great. just a bunch of jacked theater kids beating the shit out of each other in cunty little outfits. i don’t care if it’s fake. all sports should be fake if this is what fake gets you
If I don’t become the raquelle to Tiffany’s barbie I will riot
investigation y/n d.a x reader
plot: on total divas y/ns mic picks up that she saw a superstar in the middle of the night and the cast tries to figure out which superstar it was
warnings: implied smut, shitty writing, bad ending
You turned towards the camera, a drunken smile on her lips after going out Brie-mode with the other divas
“Well what a night” you giggled as Paige ran up to you “you going to go out more with us?” She asked and you crossed your head “I’m gonna go back” you said, trying to hold back a smirk as you pulled your phone out of your back pocket, checking if Dean had replied.
Paige: lately y/ns been leaving night outs earlier than usual. I’m hoping she hasn’t turned good on us.
“I guess I mean you do have the divas champ match tomorrow” she sighed dramatically before Brie ran over
“Don’t tell me you’re going!” She slurred “Nikki’s going to be so mad at you” you slightly slurred back
“The boys are having fun why can’t I?” She frowned and you nodded your head “I gotta go back though” you pouted your lips.
“You better be going back for dick or I swear to god”
“BRIE!” Paige laughed and you looked down at the floor laughing with her and avoiding eye contact.
“My taxi’s here bye bye” you blew the two kisses before they stumbled into the third bar of the night.
You hopped into the taxi.
Y/n: I had to get out of there or else I would go even more Brie mode then Brie and I don’t think that’s possible.
The camera followed you as you waved goodbye and went back to your room, unbeknownst to you, you left your microphone on.
‘Picked up on Y/ns mic’ the TV read.
“Hey there” you giggled but was cut off by the sound of someone picking you up and spinning you round
“You didn’t tell the boys?” You asked and the mic couldn’t pick up the other persons voice
“I told Paige and Brie I was just going back to bed”
Then there were kissing noises heard and giggles before the mic was muffled out.
“Shit. They would’ve turned it off don’t worry”
The next morning the screen showed you walking out of your room with gym clothes on.
“Gotta find Nattie” you grumbled and walked to the gyms gym before walking into Nikki and John
“What’s up guys?” You asked and they turned to you with smiles
“Nothing much, Brie promised she wouldn’t go to hard last night but she’s basically still blacked out in her room”
You laughed “yeah, I left earlier last night so I have no idea what ideas her and paige where making”
John chuckled as Nikki stared at you.
“What?”
“You have a glow”
You furrowed your brows “thankyou?”
“Did you get with any guys at the clubs?” She asked and John snorted at her bluntness “no I didn’t actually”
“Have you been drinking more water, or using any new products?” She asked
You nodded “I mean I’ve been trying a new cleanser”
“You have a just had sex after a long time look”
“It hasn’t been that long-“
“So you had sex!”
“No Nikki!”
You looked around after accidentally yelling before looking at the gym “I gotta go, maybe I’m glowing cause I’m gonna take that championship tonight” you winked and walked off.
Unbeknownst to you a producer walked over to Nikki and showed her the picked up noises from last night.
Nikki: holy shit! Not only did she hook up with someone but she did it with someone in the roster!
Nikki turned towards John “I gotta do some investigating”.
Paige was the first one she went to “Paige!” She yelled and the English girl turned around “I had nothing to do with-“ “its about y/n”
“Oh”
“She got with someone on the roster last night”
“Who?!”
“I don’t know I thought you’d know”
Paige: Y/n Wow! I can’t believe she didn’t tell me or Brie , that must have been why she was on her phone almost all of last night
Nikki looked at Paige “we need her phone” and Paige turned her head in confusion “and how are we going to do that?”
“we need more people”
By an hour later, Nikki had a team of almost all the divas and some of the superstars that included Colby who got super invested and became one of the leaders in the investigation.
Brie: if wrestling didn’t work out I’m sure he would have ended up as a spy or something
Colby: Y/ns one of my friends and I want to make sure that she’s dealing with one of the good guys on the roster
Nattie turned towards the girls “who do you think it is?”
“If she had a crush on someone she hasn’t made it clear or told anybody” Brie said and they all nodded
“Hey guys” you smiled walking out of the gym, plucking your head phones out of your ears
“Did I miss a meeting or something?” You asked as you looked over at everybody
“Did you hook up with anybody last night?” Paige straight up asked as Brie slapped her stomach
You were then back “uh no”
you were fucked.
“Oh”
“Oh” you repeated back and pointed behind “I gotta have a shower but I’ll see you guys at the arena yeah?” You asked and walked quickly back to your room where Dean had been waiting for you.
You entered the room, quickly shutting the door behind you. And shooting a panicked stare to Dean
“I didn’t leave a hockey did I?” He asked and you immediately laughed “no but Nikki told me I had a ‘glow’ and now the whole divas roster thinks I had sex last night”
“But you did”
“Dean!”
He laughed “sorry”
Y/n: I don’t want the girls knowing about us just yet because I don’t want it to be too god to be true. I’ve had many bad experiences in the past.
Dean stood up to you and reached out his arms
“I smell” you reminded him
He scoffed “does it look like I care cmon”
You smiled before embracing him “you know I don’t mind if they know I’m in this for the long run” he whispered in your ear and you pulled him in closer.
“I’ll let them run around like headless ducks for a little bit”.
You stepped back “I really got to have a shower though”
Dean lifted up a towed “what a coincidence I do to!”
You laughed and playfully rolled your eyes “cmon then” you cocked your head to the bathroom and walked in, hearing his small ‘yes!’ Before he ran behind you.
Brie was on her phone in catering with Daniel “I need a list of all the single men in the roster who dont have history with any divas and are older than her” Brie told Daniel who sat in front of her.
“Why do you care so much who Y/n got with?” He laughed and Brie sent him a small glare “okay fine”
He started listing before stopping “wait a minute what time did she go home early last night?”
“Around 11:30 why?”
“I think I know who it is” he summarised, thinking about what time some of the boys left to go back during their night out.
“Who?”
“I might have to ask him first though” Daniel said before quickly getting up and running to the superstars locker room as Brie looked around
“What the-?”
Daniel made his way to Colby “are you a double agent?” Daniel asked him as he put his shield vest on
“What?”
“Like working two sides at once” Daniel hinted to him as he furrowed his brows even more “I dont know-“
“You left at the same time y/n left the girls last night” he said and Seth still crossed his head
“Not ringing a bell”
Daniel rolled his eyes
“Did you sleep with y/n last night?!”
Heads whipped around to the pair as Daniel spoke up
“What! No! She’s like a sister uh! No!” He pestered, shaking his head in disgusted
“You’re the only one that left early last night” Daniel shrugged and Seth stared at him
“No I wasn’t” he shook his head before his eyes widened “oh my god” he muttered before running off, Daniel running behind him but stopping once he reached Brie
“Well now you know how I feel”
Seth: I cannot believe he would hide this from me
“Roman come with me” Seth said, walking past catering and grabbing his jacket “Nikki!” He yelled as well and the girl followed the two shield members
Nikki: did Seth figure it out, I was kinda hoping I would be the one who figured it out but that’s okay
Seth didn’t stop until he saw who he was looking for
“Dean get your ass here”
Nikki: Dean Ambrose! Y/n has a crush on Dean… actually that, that makes total sense now why she would actually watch the shield matches
He turned around “yo-“
“What did you do when you got back to the hotel with me?” Seth asked and Deans eyes shot up “uhm”
“He was with me” you said from behind the group
Y/n: this is so not how I wanted the roster to find out
Seth’s eyes were wide, he wasn’t sure if he was actually right
“I was actually only 70% sure I was correct”
“Luckily you were” you laughed awkwardly before looking between the three guys
“I told Dean not to tell anyone I just wanted it to be solid before anyone made a big deal about it”
“So you guys are boyfriend and girlfriend?” Nikki asked, smiling from ear to ear
“Not yet” Dean stepped up “just need to find a good and better time to ask that’s not behind the scenes of a show”
You blushed and smiled, looking back at him
Nikki: I have never seen her smitten before, that is actually the only way I could have described her in this situation
You turned towards Nikki, “you’re not mad are you?” You ask and she shook her head “no but girl we didn’t even know you had a crush on this guy!”
You waved her off “you know how I am about trust, didn’t want to embarrass myself you whispered, just in case any of the boys heard
Nikki: I’m so happy for her and Dean. They actually fit together so much when I think about it
Dean: I hope I’m not dragged to triple dates with the twins, he frowned
“How did my glow make you know I was seeing someone?” You asked her and she laughed
“Actually you left your mic on when you two saw eachother” she pointed at you and Dean.
“I’m never wearing the mic again”
“Can I get a copy of that?” Dean joked but was met with a slap to the chest from Roman.
Y/n: so they’re you have it world, the wait is over you little freaks you know who I hooked up with!
(A.N) nah but actually think this plot would have SLAPPED on a total divas episode.
Erm why was I not aware of NXT SAMI ZAYN
total divas j.g x reader
plot: you decide to go on a total divas episode with your boyfriend Jon
warning: none, cat lovers stay away
You and Jon laughed at the email
“You’re kidding” his mouth opened wide
“We don’t have to do it” you told your husband, lifting your hand to grab his arm that he was using to hold himself on the back of your chair.
“I think it will be funny” he snorts “Bryan and John will probably be there and if it’s pitting the women’s division out there that’s what I want for you” he smiled, rubbing his free hand up and down your shoulder.
“Did you read the plot line for the episode?” You ask him and he shook his head and raised his hands in surrender “I don’t have to do anything I just have to be there”
You scoffed “I’m sooo going to get you in somehow, you like acting more than me”
Jon laughed “you’ve been in two of John’s movies”
“I-“ you stopped “they were only small parts”
Jon snorts “okay”
You playfully roll your eyes “I’ll just do this season and if we don’t like it I won’t do it next time”
“Whatever you do I support it” he places a kiss to your temple, a blush growing on your face.
Whenever you were with him you still felt like the new NXT call up who ran into him on your first day.
He ruffled your hair “now come to bed I am tired” he exaggerated and you laughed “okay” you said before looking at the computer one more time.
‘All wrestler couples go to a puppy yoga class and at the end Nikki, Brie, Trinity and y/n will all try to adopt a puppy which ends in messy fights’
You laughed at Jon’s uncomfortable face when the filming crew walked into your home you shared.
“Do I need to change?” He whispered in your ear and you laughed “if you want but I am personally going to get into my yoga gear”
“Well I would personally like to see you in that yoga gear”
You smirked “some cameras have already started filming babe” you tapped his chest before walking into your room, leaving him to the producers.
The producers sit you down for a quick introduction with Jon in the back, cooking a quick breakfast which he had to look up a recipe for to ‘not look stupid’
his words not yours
“My name is y/n and I’m a professional wrestler for wwe under the name y/w/n (your wrestling name)
I got called up last year from NXT and have had two diva title runs, one when I first came up and I’m currently on my second run right now”
“I guess my home life is different from my work life, in the ring we all hate each other but behind the scenes we all like eachother, like today trinity, the twins and I are doing this yoga class which I’m looking forward to cause this one” you pointed behind you to Jon “has zero flexibility”
He popped up his head from the kitchen “huh”
“I didn’t say anything” you lied with a smirk before turning to the camera
“Absolutely none”.
“Hey guys!” You smiled as you met with the twins, Trinity and their partners greeted you and Jon.
“Y/n/n” Nikki cheered and you all hugged, the boys nodding at each other
“I am so excited” Brie stated “so am I, I’ve seen videos and the puppy’s look so cute”
“Yeah don’t get any ideas” Jonathon laughed at Trinity who rolled her eyes “I won’t”
“I don’t know” you laughed “everytime we go on walks you’re always patting the dogs”
“That’s only because you want to pat them first”
“Okay!” Brie laughed “let’s go in”
The class started and you immediately coed at the puppies that walked around, missing the way Jon was watching behind.
A small golden dog trotted over to you and made its way into your lap during a butterfly sit.
“Jon look” you whispered loudly to him, turning your body so he could see the dog but the wrestler was stuck struggling to fit his body into the position the others surrounding him were in.
“Huh?” He whipped his head up and looked at you and a smile was brought to his lips to see you so happy.
You had always said that if you weren’t a wrestler you would be in the animal industry just like your parents.
But with the cameras nearby Jon he just raised an eyebrow at you and you waved him off.
As the session went on the puppy didn’t leave your side, you had practically given up on the yoga and just started playing with the puppy that you had secretly named Chester in your mind.
“He’s a cavapoo” the instructed told you as you layed in downward dog, the puppy laying down under you “he is adorable” you answered back
For the plotline she looked at all the girls in the line “you know all the puppies are up for adoption?”
You all shared looks with smirked which the boys did the same but with worried eyes.
You picked up the puppy and turned your body to Jon.
“Please he wants to come home with us”
“You can’t read his mind”
“He told me”
“I have never heard you speak dog either”
you rolled your eyes before getting into the last stretch, laughing as the boys struggled to get their legs up in the air.
Though it was for the show you had genuinely taken a liking to the ball of fur in front of you.
“Hiya Chester” you patted his head, watching as he settled his head on your chest.
“Hey that’s my property pal” Jon teased from behind you and you snorted from his joke “Jon!”
He shrugged “You really want to take home?” He asked you with a smile and your eyes lit up.
“Wait-“
“I asked if we could have a little change of storyline” he smiled, tucking a strand of hair that had fallen out behind your ear.
“You’re not taking the piss are you?” You asked, taking a step back “because if you are you’re sleeping in the dog house for like a week”
“Well I can’t because this one will be in there”
“He will be sleeping on the bed” you argued “he can have a bed in the room, I don’t want to go kiss you and end up kissing the dog” he deadpanned and you laughed and you reached the dog out to him
“”Do you want to hold him”
“Obviously I want to hold a puppy what am I an animal?”
Jon took him with his hands which basically covered the puppy whole “what do you wanna name him, I know you already have”
“You always outsmart me” you squinted your eyes at him “just please don’t tell me it’s fluffy or princess”
“God no, his name is Chester”
Jon laughed “I can do Chester”
You smiled as Chester sniffed Jon, licking his ear and Jon backed away a little with a chuckle
“I love you” you let out and he looked up at you “I love you too” he said before leaning over and kissing you on the lips
“See Daniel Y/n’a getting the dog!” Brie complained pointing at you with the puppy in your hands
“I named him Chester!” You said proudly as Daniel glared at Jon “we had a pack man”
Join n backed away “you didn’t see her face man” he said pointing at you and you smiled looking back at him.
“Alright let’s go talk to the people in charge”
one door closes d.a x s.r x reader
plot: you were taken straight from nxt to authority and straight to Seth Rollins which Dean Ambrose doesn’t like.
warnings: bad fight writing and it’s just wwe no real life stuff
The Shield was over.
Seth had betrayed both Dean and Roman.
The authority had him in the palm of their hands and he was on cloud 9.
He didn’t need anyone.
At least that was what he thought until Triple H brought you up into the main roster from NXT.
‘The future’ is what Steph and Triple H called you, bringing you up straight into the authority and brought the you and Seth together a special bond forming.
Some say Seth hadn’t cared about anybody that much since the shield.
You and Seth worked together, watching eachother on the sidelines, but Seth was getting cocky
Too cocky.
The camera followed you as you ran for Seth, when spotting him you whacked his free shoulder that didn’t hold his championship.
He turned around holding his shoulder with a small glare “uhm ouch” he seethed and you rolled your eyes
“Why are you trying to take on John Cena, we don’t want that right now!” You scolded him and he shrugged “look I’m obviously going to beat him and win the United States title”
You pointed your brows at him as he faltered in his spot, face turning red “You don’t think I can beat him?” He asked, stepping forward to you but you stood still
“I think you can beat him in time, not right now, we’ve had too much on our plate right now Seth”
Seth didn’t like that answer as he waved his arms around
“But I’m the best in the world” the crowd boo’s
“Okay CM Punk” you rolled your eyes
Seth kissed his teeth “you know what” he waged his finger in the air, anger fuelling off his body.
“You also have the tag team match with you, Kevin Owen’s vs Cessaro who has to still find a partner, you don’t know who the partner is yet!” You whisper yelled, looking around so nobody could hear you
“You need to calm down and humble yourself” You warned him
“Or what?” He dared her, their faces inches apart
Furious, you looked up to him, “Or I’ll be the first one to pull out the chair” she told him, referencing his betrayal to shield, the crowd going crazy with shouts.
Seth’s fist were clenched, lifting them just before she stomped off
“This conversation isn’t done” Seth yelled out to you but you didn’t dare you look back.
You knew you could have taken it a step too far but you were looking out for him, he was just too far up his own ass to realise.
Blinded by anger you didn’t see the body you were about to run into until you hit it hard.
Stumbling back and a hand went out to grab your wrist
“Uh- sorry?”
You looked up from the floor, flipping your hair “watch-“ you stopped when you saw who you bumped into
Dean Ambrose.
The crowd went crazy
He looked you up and down, even tilting his head like a puppy dog
“Can I help you?” You said bitterly as he continued to stare, you creased your brows in confusion of the man.
“Hello?!”
The lunatic fringe jumped out of his daze “what?” He shrugged and you looked at him with wide eyes “you were staring at me!”
“Ohh yeah” he hummed “I was trying to figure out how I know you but I realised…. You’re Seth’s new trophy” he nodded
“Excuse me! I am not a trophy”
Dean snorted “sorry, I’ll correct myself, you’re his little helper”
“I am not his little helper!”
He gave you a pointed look “have you not helped him since you came up from NXT?”
You opened your mouth to reply but nothing came out.
“I couldn’t help but seem to notice that since he’s in so much need of you, you haven’t been in many matches” he played with his bandages on his hand and your face went red.
You hadn’t thought about that, but he wasn’t lying.
“Shut up Ambrose” you grunted and he looked up “You know my name?” he smirked
You grunted, looking away from him “course I know your name, shield and all” you reminded him and he rolled his eyes
“Yeah you’re boyfriend say anything else about me?”
“He is not my boyfriend”
Dean smirked “so you’re single?”
You scoffed “in your dreams”
“Well yeah” he shrugged and the audience laughed as you span your head towards him.
“What? My mother told me never to lie”
You chuckled at the man’s words “Seth was right about one thing, you are unpredictable”
“Speaking of Seth don’t you have to go help him” he teased, annoyed that the ‘architect’ had been brought up “kinda, have to figure out who Cessaro has picked for the tag team against him and Owen’s”
“Cessaro needs a tag partner?” Dean asked and began to look off as he was thinking, you thought nothing of it
“I just said that-“
“I have to go” Dean suddenly said before running off
“He is weird” you mumbled before the promo went off.
You walked in behind Seth’s he entered the ring, waiting for him to pass you his championship belt as you swing it over your shoulder, turning around to wave at the crowd which was mixed with cheers and boo’s.
Kevin was already in the ring, fist pumping Seth and sending a salute to you, making the audience laugh.
Cessaro’s music hits and you roll your eyes and turn to the fans who are begging for pictures.
You shrug your shoulders “sure!”
Michael Coles laugh is obnoxiously loud “look she’s taking pictures”
“Well we did see her and Seth in a squabble”
“Trouble in paradise Cole?”
“I don’t think there was ever a paradise JBL”.
You smiled in the pictures until Cessaros partners music drops and you straightened up with a scowl on your face.
“And his tag team partner: Dean Ambrose!” Lillian announced and Seth looked down at you as you glared at Dean, the ex shield member sending you a wink.
You fucked up.
The whole match you spent on your toes, watching over as finishers were thrown left right and centre and each team kicked out.
“You’ve got this” you yelled out to Seth who was on the floor but Dean walked over looking at you with a smile before picking Seth up “thanks” he said with a thumbs up before hitting Seth with the dirty deeds, flipping him over and allowing Cessaro to take the pin.
1,
2,
3.
Cessaros music hits and Dean and Seth both look down at you from the ring.
You look at Seth with worried eyes until you heard the screech of the microphone and the heavy breaths of a certain lunatic.
You picked Seth up from the floor giving him his championship belt as he held onto your waist for stability.
“Hey, hey” he started, pointing towards you as Seth tightened his grip
“Thanks for telling me about the match” he smiled and Seth let go of you “what” he muttered, feeling betrayed
You ducked in a breath “I didn’t mean to” you told the long haired wrestler “It just came up-“
“I’m sorry I didn’t know you two were on speaking terms”
Dean coughed into the mic “and to properly thankyou, I talked to the man upstairs and I got you a match next week!” He smirked as the crowd cheered
Seth went to run up back to the belt but you held him back, eyes locked on Dean “what!” He yelled back at you and you let him go.
“I uh- I” you started looking between the two before looking back at the crowd
“bye” you said quickly before jumping over the barrier and running into the crowd.
Dean laughed into the mic
“She learnt that from you”.
The next time you saw Seth was when the authority called in a meeting, walking in you were met with Seth, triple H and Stephanie all looking at you.
“I think we need to discuss your match coming up”
“She shouldn’t be doing it” Seth stood up and you swung your head towards him “sorry?”
“I don’t trust Ambrose”
“It’s not like I’m fighting him-“
“She’s doing the match, it’s a title match, did he tell you that” Triple H smiled and so did you which seemed to piss of Seth even more
“No I said no.” He stood up
“Excuse me, you don’t get to make those decisions for me” you pointed at him
“Well this time I am”
“Why?”
“Because-“
“I don’t care what your reason is it was a rhetorical question!” You snapped “I don’t care if you still have a grudge on Ambrose atleast he got me a match, which is more than you’ve ever done!”
The room went quiet, Stephanie taking a sip out of her mug.
“Well then” triple H grumbled “good luck on your match” you smiled, but it wasn’t full “thankyou”.
You turned your attention to Seth seeing if he had anything to say
“I’m not walking you down the ring” he told you, looking out the window “right” you twisted your lips
“Then I guess you don’t need to be here then”
He cleared his throat “guess your right” he then stood up, grabbing his belt and walked out the door, slamming it after him.
“Don’t worry about him” Stephanie waved it off “he’s just jealous”
“He shouldn’t be” you said sternly and she just tutted her lips as Triole H smirked at his papers.
“Alright let’s talk Nikki Bella”.
All ready to go home you had your hair in a messy pony tail and a t shirt that you were regretting bringing as the air was cold.
“You seem a bit chilly” a gruffly voice said behind you as Dean Ambrose appeared with his bag.
You stuttered with your words, not actually knowing what to say “uhm- uh- yeah I am, regretting the choice, I guess it was hotter when I packed”
“Yeah” he agreed before immediately taking off his jumper “here take this” he held it out for you and you crossed your head “no it’s yours” “just take it” he smiled and you grabbed on to it “better not smell”
He shrugged “maybe”
You put the jumper on and smiled at him “I just wanted to say thankyou for the match, triple H just told me it was for a title so thankyou extra for that”
“Well you were my favourite diva in the whole of WWE”
“was?” You asked
“Yeah well you were until you were kidnapped by Rollins”
You face faltered at the mention of him but you shook it off “just still thankyou, you didn’t have to do that, because I didn’t actually mean to tell you about the match”
“Am I sensing a friendship between us” he joked and you scoffed “no way”
He scoffed back “uhm yes we are, I got you a title match!”
You look back up “How bout I think about it?”
“I’ll take it”
You rolled your eyes playfully before he walked past you with a smirk, the crowd stars to cheer but begin to scream when a longer haired wrestler walked into view.
“Look-“ Seth started but you shooshed him
“No- not right now Seth” you said before storming off
What you didn’t see was the DA look go on the back of the jumper that Seth was seething at as he watched you leave.
You warmed up in the hallway, getting ready for your match until AJ Lee, your usual tag team partner ran up to you “you ready?” She asked, all giddy “yeah, yeah I am actually”
“Is Seth coming?” She asked, looking around for him and you clenched your teeth “no he’s not” “why not you always walk out with him”
“Yeah I don’t think I’m doing that anymore”
The glare on your face made AJ not question anymore as she patted you on the back for good luck and walked off.
You smiled as your music hit and you walked out alone, the crowd cheering for your in ring return as Nicki Bella glared down at you.
You just waved as you then pointed at the Divas title around her waist and then pointing at yours “mine!” You yell.
JBL hummed into his microphone “as we can see no Seth Rollins behind her to support” he said “of course he isn’t he only cares about himself he has made that very clear”
When the bell rang you spent no time wasting, hitting the champion with a super kick to the chest.
It was about 5 minutes into the match you held the Bella girl with a submission hold, she was about to tap until Seth’s music hit, distracting you for a second allowing Nicki to get out of the hold and try to pin you over which you kicked out of at two.
You rolled out the ring on the other side of Seth who was going through the bottom of the ring until he held out a chair.
You jumped back into the ring as The ref hadn’t been looking as it looked like Seth was about to pass you the chair
You stepped forward as he was looking at you but last second threw the chair to Nicki.
He watched as your face turned into betrayal but quickly washed away as Nikki smashed you with the metal chair.
Doubling over in pain she repeatedly hit you until throwing it away as Seth stopped distracting the ref.
He wanted you to lose.
That’s when Deans music hit.
Your head picked up with a smile as you jumped back onto Nikki,
Pulling at her hair before pulling her back into the submission.
You took this time to look on the side line and to see Dean going at Seth.
The crowd was blazing and before you know it the bell rang.
Nikki tapped out.
You were Divas champion.
You couldn’t believe it.
Dean rolled into the ring next to you whilst the ref passed you the Divas belt.
Dean grabbed your hand and lifted it up
“Let’s go!” He yelled and you tried to stop the tears from falling down your cheeks.
Seth stood up from the floor and backed away from the ring before running back into the gorilla.
When one door closes.
You looked up to Dean.
Another one opens.
a problem p2 d.a x reader
plot: you talk about the kiss
warnings: 18+, sexual themes, oral (m receiving), both dean and reader are switches
You were sure your cheeks were blushing madly, the heat spreading to your ears as you smiled up to Dean.
“Right now?” You asked, pointing down to where you were sitting.
Dean shifted in his seat “well only if you want to”. He know started to think you did not indeed like him and the boys were just lying, trying to hype him up.
“So if I hear this correct” you started, standing up and walking over to where Dean was sat “you want to kiss me, right here, right now” you teased him with a smirk, looking down at him as he finally caught along, rolling his eyes.
“I would say yes but I here a bed is comfier” he shrugged, a cheeky smile covering his face as his hands find their way to the back of your thighs
“Well I guess you can choose” you shrugged, playing with his baby hairs at the back of his neck.
“Bed it is” he declared before using his hands that were already on the back of your legs to hoist you up, the quick action causing you to squeal before you slapped your hand over your mouth.
Placing you on the bed, Dean leaned down to you “So about that kiss…” he trailed off, causing you to laugh
“Come here Ambrose”
You delicately ran your fingers through his hair before pulling him down to you, connecting your lips.
You both smiled immediately, both of you wanting this since you had practically met.
Too bad it took 7 months to happen.
You felt Deans hands roam around your body and you tried not to moan when his hands grazed your boob.
You were wearing a singlet but you were about to go to bed so you weren’t wearing a bra.
You pulled him down onto the bed with you and now you were laying on your back with him hovering you without breaking the kiss.
It was only when you needed air you broke apart.
“Hey” he wiggled his brows at you.
If there was one thing Dean Ambrose could always make you do was laugh.
“Hi” you smiled up at him
“Do you wanna stop?” He asked, genuinely looking at you but you smirked “nope”
“Do you?” You asked
Dean shook his head “definitely not”
but instead of leaning back in Dean flipped you both over so you were on top of him, but to be more comfortable you stratled his waist.
“We should’ve done this earlier” Dean stated as you cupped your hands under his face and hummed before putting your lips back on his.
This kiss was more needier and sloppy, Deans hands fell on your hips and subconsciously moved you up and down, you didn’t mind of course but you could feel something minding.
“Dean” you muttered between kisses, some of them moans of pleasure as you called his name which did not help the situation “yeah” he replied
“You’re hard” you whispered and the wrestler stopped in his tracks and just looked up at you with panic on his face but you just sported a cheeky grin.
“I was hoping you wouldn’t notice” he started sheepishly “but it will go down” he said but you leant down and kissed his jawline “not if we keep on going like this”
“I don’t want to pressure you into doing anything” he sat up on his elbows and looked up at you
“I don’t want to have sex tonight” you said honestly and he nodded and started lifting you off his lap but you stopped him, your hand hitting his chest.
“Doesn’t mean I won’t help you with this…problem”
Deans cheeks turned red as he gulped down saliva
“A problem?”
You nodded
“If that’s okay with you?” You asked, your hand slightly lifting off his chest and he nodded “words Dean” you told him and he lifted up more, his hands squeezing the sides of your stomach.
“I would love to have you fix my…problem” he quoted you and you smiled, lifting yourself off his lap and pulling him to the end of the bed by his tracksuit pants.
“Kiss me first” he told you and you leaned forward, capturing your lips with his, your hands grabbing the waist line of both his pants and boxers.
“So you want to do this?” You ask him and he nods but you look down at him “words” you reminded him and he smirked “yes please”
That’s all you needed as you pulled down both his pants and boxers and went down on your knees, watching as his cock bounced free, you mentally rose your brows at the large size but didn’t let him see before your hand found its grip, sliding up and down, making heat grow down to you.
“Fuck” he moaned as he watched you place kisses up and down his cock, making eye contact as you finally placed his tip in your mouth.
Deans hands gripped into the sheets, taking your notice as you reached out to them, making his length go down the back of your throat causing him to moan out you name.
Grabbing his hand you connected it to your hair and looked up at him.
“It’s okay” you told him, rubbing your saliva up and down his cock as you looked up at him.
“I can take it”.
Deans rolled his head back from your words and gripped tightly onto your hair as sucked on his cock, your free hand reaching up to his balls which caused a reaction as he started to thrust himself into your mouth.
“I’m g’nna cum” he whimpered and you tried not to succumb to your urges and jump his bones right there and then.
It wasn’t long till you felt his undoings fall to the back of your throat, looking up to him as you swallowed.
“Holy shit” he breathed out, using his hand from under your chin to lift you up and bringing his mouth to yours.
With a sweet kiss you pulled away “fixed your problem?” You asked and he scoffed
“Right now yes but I think this memory will cause many future problems”
You both laugh before he kisses you again.
You look in the mirror behind you “I should probably have a shower” you laugh “should I join you?” He jokes and you rested your palm on his chest.
“99% of the time I will say yes, but I really do not want to be slightly injured or sore for tomorrow and I know if we have a shower together I will not keep my legs shut”
Dean just laughed, using his hand to fix your hair that he had just ruined before pulling up his pants and kissing your forehead.
“I’m looking forward for after that match” he muttered causing you to laugh “how bout a date first?” You asked and he smiled
“Only if I plan it”
“Okay Mr” you laughed and hugged him
“I still get to kiss you tomorrow” you reminded him
“Glad we got the practice in”.
WWE MASTERLIST
dean ambrose
a problem
a problem p2 18+
one door closes
total divas
what your worth 18+ (jon moxley)
seth rollins
one door closes
la knight
right hand woman
more to come…
a problem d.a x reader
plot: the shield save you from being in rybacks corner and you start your journey to divas champion with one of the shields finest in your corner.
warnings: none as of the moment
Being a women in the wrestling business was hard.
You are either top of the world or a male superstars side chick.
Right now well… well I’m a side chick right now.
But it was going to change.
Since the shield had come in they were fighting for justice and targeting Ryback, my superstar.
But Ryback wasn’t the most protective of me, proud of me. To him I was eye candy that he bragged nobody else could get.
He wouldn’t let me out of his sight, dressed me in dark clothes, handcuffed me to his corners to make sure I couldn’t get away-
But that was not justice.
Especially not to the Shield.
But here I was in Ryback’s corner as he growled about Shields attack on him against CM Punk.
I nodded my head behind him at everything he said, honestly not listening as I waited for the lights to go off.
I stood on my mark right before they went off and all you could hear was gasps from the crowd and loud “what?” From Michael Cole.
I felt Roman and Seth tap me on the shoulders before I lifted my arms for them to hold.
“good?” Roman asks and I hum back in response.
This was it, my storyline was beginning, my journey to champion was beginning.
When the lights turned back on Ryback was on the floor with Dean Ambrose over the top of him.
“You don’t use a woman!” He screamed over the top of him, his hair, wet as it sticks to his forehead.
Dean rose down, punching Ryback manically once more as Roman and Seth picked me up and took me back to the Gorilla where they placed me down with smiles.
“That was sick” I grinned, clasping my hands together as the two boys laughed, following me out of the Gorilla with high-fives.
Dean and Ryback came through not less than a minute later both of them shaking hands, getting out of character.
Ryback walked towards me with a smirk “have fun” he told me and the corners of my mouth quirked upwards “thanks”
Dean came next “glad to be of service” he joked and bowed, making you roll your eyes playfully “why thankyou” you smiled, not noticing how he focused on you.
“No but actually thankyou guys” you smiled earnestly “your characters have given my career a real chance” you shifted your weight on your feet before waving goodbye and walking off.
Dean stared after you, watching as your hair swished side to side.
“You looking for holes in her tights?” Seth teased and Roman chuckled “we’ll be working with her a lot so” Roman trailed off but Dean just rolled his eyes and held his head high before immediately dropping it
“this might be a problem”.
Shields popularity was off the roof and the fans were wondering if I would team up with them.
Vince didn’t like the idea and neither did I, I was not going to go from one side chick to another.
After meetings with Vince, we came up with a storyline, including Ryback and the shield which would end in a potential divas title.
Next Monday night my music hit and the crowd rose up, cheering.
I walked out in my original gear rather than the black and dark grey clothing I had to wear with Ryback.
“I’m back!” I sang out “don’t worry I haven’t lost any of my talent so don’t you worry” I smirk “but I definitely did not get out of this myself”
The crowd cheered louder.
“Thanks to my three friends you best believe that I’m out to get that championship belt” my voice turned menacing
“So Nikki, instead of sucking up to Vince McMahons ass get out here in the ring!”
Chants started booming through the stadium of a mix of my name and Nikki’s as I turned to the gorilla waiting for her to come out.
Instead, Rybacks music hits.
I walk backwards, the nets stopping me from going any further.
“Come here right now!” He yelled and I crossed my head “no” he grew red “no?!” I stood tall, looking up to him “no.”
He scoffed “You are mine, you’re in my corner, you-“ he stopped as my hand slapped the side of his face.
“I’m in my own corner now! I screamed into the microphone before smirking at him “and I don’t need you anymore”
Ryback stepped back “well then you’ll have nobody”
“Who said I didn’t have anybody?”
All of a sudden Dean Ambrose’s music hits and I smirk as he walks out in his Sheild gear and Rybacks face falls.
“He’s not much of a talker but he’s already better than you in everything”
Dean made his way to the ring with a microphone “Yeah I make a mean blueberry pie” he grunts and the audience laughs.
“So goodbye Ryback” I started before standing before him, chest to well stomach as I looked up.
“And if you try and do what you did to me to another diva, I won’t just bring one of them out”.
My music plays as I swing my arm around Deans shoulder and blow a kiss to the tall man as I walk out.
Walking through the Gorilla I squeeze Deans shoulder “let’s go!” I cheer and Deans laughs and squeezes me back.
“So I guess we’ll be seeing a lot of each other now?” Dean asks with a smile and I look at some of his hair that had fallen from the gel “yeah I guess so” I pull back the hair to its place, hoping my arm would hide my small blush.
Before I know AJ came up to me telling me to get ready for our tag team match against the twins where me and Nikki are supposed to get into a huge argument before I pin her.
I waved goodbye to Dean before running off with AJ.
“oh you so like him” AJ teased as we got out of ear shot.
“Yeah this is going to be a problem”.
You started to hang out with Dean more, running over plot in the locker room, spotting each other in the gym (where he multiple times tricked you into thinking you were lifting lower weights so you hit new PB)
And also went to coffee afterwards which you know we’re wondering were dates. The two of yours relationship had become the talk of the locker room, well at least the people who had caught you both in the gym or even just being together a lot of the time behind the scenes.
You enjoyed working with Dean and the shield but you most enjoyed the promos.
Your characters obviously had a connection or had something going on so you let the feelings you had on the inside come out as ‘acting’.
The camera was on you as you had just won the divas rumble, earning you a spot to challenge Nikki for the divas title.
“Hey, hey!” Dean called out after you and you turned around with a smile “Dean?” You smiled and he swept back the hair that stuck to his forehead.
“I was just wondering if uhm- I was wondering if you wanted to be in my corner for my intercontinental match against-“ “yes” you cut him off and he finally stopped looking at his shoes and looked up at me.
“Yes?”
You nodded your head “yeah I’d love to” you noticed a shield t shirt in his hands “did you want me to wear this?” You ask and he nodded, you noticed his maniac facade, losing focus around you and you weren’t sure if it was his character or him.
“Well I’ll have to ask AJ how to make it suit me better but I’ll see you then” you blush and he nodded, a smile peeking out from his lips.
Squeezing his shoulder you leaned towards him slowly kissing his cheek before walking off “see you then!” You smiled, looking back towards him as he stayed still.
Seth stepped beside him, watching the whole thing from afar.
“You have no game my friend…none”
“Shut up”.
You stood with Dean, wearing the shield top that was cut up and cropped that you paired with a mini denim skirt, getting ready to walk out.
You noticed his nerves immediately so you grabbed his hand with yours.
He looked down to you “you’re going to be great, you always are” you told him earnestly “plus you already know you’re winning so that’s a plus” you added on quickly which made him laugh, secretly patting yourself on the back.
You looked back towards him and looked right in his eyes as he never stopped looking at you, his eyes fell to your lips before straightening up.
“Thankyou” he looked away.
You squeezed his hand “always”.
After walking out with him, you sat next to Cole on the announcer table “would you like to commentate with us?” He asks and I graciously took up the offer.
During the match I was asked little questions by Cole.
“Are you excited for your divas match?”
“What’s it like without Ryback?”
“Are you and Dean and item?” He asks “we’re just really good friends” you simply answer with a smirk and the commentator did not believe you “how good of friends oh like a scale would you say?”
“Very good friends Cole”
“That answers and does not answer my question at the same time thankyou”
“You’re welcome”
It was a week later and you were reading the week storyline in your little area in the locker room as you got to the end of you and Nikki’s match and you end up champion.
You get to your post match interview script and read on. So excited…blah blah…. On top of the world…blah blah… randomly pulls Dean in for kiss and goes into closet…. blah- wait…
what?!
You knew it would happen soon enough but you didn’t think it would be this soon.
Things felt a bit different between you and Dean after the script had came out to both of you, you had spoken about the divas win but not about the kiss.
You had actually thought they forgot to put it in his script but Steph told you that they had put everything in.
Now you were worried,more worried than the kiss than the match to be honest, sure you had a big fat crush on Dean but you knew he didn’t like you back so you had accepted the friendship.
Would this ruin your friendship?
It was when you were in your hotel room the night before RAW when it all happened.
You were sorting out your suitcase to bring in your gear, food, water etc, when you heard a knock on the door.
Assuming it was Nicki or one of the divas you opened with a smile “hello?” You asked only to be met by Dean “hi” he breathed out “can I come in?” He asks and you furrow your brows “sure”
You stepped aside letting him walk in before closing the door “cute pajamas” you chuckled, pointing at his Batman top “ha ha” he replied back but didn’t sit down.
“You okay?” You ask and he pursed his lips together not knowing how to respond.
It was quiet for a moment as he avoided eye contact before starting.
“I’m sorry I haven’t brought up the kiss, I know you like to go over stuff but I just- I just got weird about it” he said and you sat down on the seat beside him, now feeling very conscious.
“Oh” you replied “oh?” He asked, now sitting next to you, facing you “well I just assumed that you didn’t want to kiss me and just didn’t bring it up so-“
“No I want to kiss you” he said quickly cutting you off, his hand going to the back of his head immediately, not happy that he had word vomited his feelings after not knowing how you felt about him.
You shot your eyebrow’s up and looked up at him “you want to?” You asked and he nodded “yeah” he grew quite
“I just wanted to kiss you as myself before my character”
You smiled. Facing towards him “you want to kiss me?” You asked again and he nodded
“I want to kiss you right now”.
Guys I feel like we are ignoring the fact that Jill roord died her hair brown.
love this picture sm I made it my pfp
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