A/N: This is just a little daydream type thing I had. So I hope you guys like it.
Y/N couldn’t have been more blessed in her life. Today was one of those days that not a lot happened, and yet Y/N knew she was going to remember it forever. She stood in the kitchen, dancing in her pyjamas as she made sandwiches for herself and her husband, Fergal Devitt. Singing along quite loudly, Y/N didn’t hear Fergal sneak up behind her.
“Fergal!” Y/N screamed, loving the sound of Fergal’s giggle. “You can’t sneak up on me like that.”
“Awe, I’m sorry darling.” Fergal’s hands came around her waist, his fingers going under her shirt and resting his warm hands on her growing stomach. “What are you making?”
“Lunch.” Y/N lifted a piece of carrot to Fergal’s lips, who gladly took it. “I was craving a sandwich.”
“Craving what?” Fergal looked at the condiments in front of Y/N. “Is that peanut butter, Nutella and… is that a giant m&m cookie on your sandwich?”
“What?” Y/N looked at her masterpiece.
“How many of those have you had since you started making lunch?” Fergal asked, already knowing the answer.
“Um… like 2, I think?” Y/N cut Fergal’s sandwich in half, before putting it on a plate and handing it to Fergal, picking hers up.
“2 cookies only?” Fergal asked, as he walked backwards, his wife following him.
“Yes, 2.” Y/N stopped in her tracks, looking at Fergal’s plate then hers.
“Yes you can have half of my sandwich.” Fergal smiled at Y/N lovingly.
“I love you.” Y/N smiled, still looking at his plate.
“Me, Fergal, or the sandwich?” Fergal asked as they sat down on the couch together.
“What? I can love two things at once.” Y/N smiled, taking a huge bite out of her sandwich happily, smiling at Fergal as he smiled at her.
A/N: I've had this idea since last night so I decided to write it. It was inspired by this picture! So enjoy!
Raven raced down the long corridor. God it seemed to never end and when she got to the end she was stopped cold. Finn had won his match, and it was amazing that he'd have the year end on a high note for him. But now he was being thrown into the road crates by Dolph. She waited until the cameras were off to race to his side. "I can help." Raven said softly as she put out her hand. Finn looked up and a smile screatched across his face. "Lass ya didn't have ta come back now." Finn said as he took her hand.
She helped him stand and smiled at him. "Yes I did, I had to tell you how proud I am of you." Raven said. He brought her hand to his lips and kissed it softly. "I think people know were dating Finn." Raven teased. "I know Raven but I still want ta keep our kisses between us." Finn said. She giggled and nodded. "Alright my love." Raven said softly. She looked at his chest and shook her head. "What is it?" Finn asked concerned. "It's just... you're hurt again!" Raven said. He lifted her chin so she would look at him. "Yes but I won didn't I?" Finn asked.
"Yes, but Fergal your hurt!" Raven said. "I'll be hurt a lot in tis business but I've got what no oter man has." Finn said. "What's that?" Raven asked. "Not what, lass, who." Finn said. "Who then?" Raven asked completely clueless. "You." Finn said. "Fergal!" Raven breathed. "Listen ta me Raven, ya are the most amazin woman and I'm lucky ta have met ya." Finn said. "No I'm the lucky one, I'm the one that gets to be with you Fergal." Raven said. He kissed her forehead and she smiled. That was his second favorite place to kiss her in public.
"My Raven why don't ya go back ta yer seat and let me get cleaned up." Finn said. "Ok, but I can help with your chest." Raven said. "Of tat I had no doubt." Finn said. He looked around and pulled her close kissing her softly. "I'm going to take good care of you tonight." Raven whispered. "No one else could Raven!" Finn said. She cupped his cheek and he smiled. "I love to see you happy, Fergal." Raven said. "I love ta see ya happy too, Raven." Finn said. They parted ways and she went back to her seat.
Once it was over and she was able to go back to the back to see him, she was happy again. "Raven." Becky called. Raven turned and grinned. "Hey!" Raven called and walked over. The tall red head hugged Raven tightly and smiled. "So what did ya tink of us women?" Becky asked. "You are the man Beck's and always will be, as a whole you put on one hell of a show!" Raven said. "Couldn't have said it better myself!" Finn said. Raven smiled as Finn wrapped his arm around her waist. "Ya did a damn good job Becky!" Finn said. "Couldn't have done it witout you, Fergal." Becky said.
They hugged and then said goodbye. "Raven ya better stick around more!" Becky called. Raven stopped and looked at Finn. "Did she just approve of me being around more?" Raven asked. "Yes." Finn laughed. They went to his their hotel room. She sat out her lavender candles and got her aloe vera ready. When Finn came out of the bathroom she was waiting on the bed. "Raven what's all tis about?" Finn asked. Raven fiddled with the sheet. "To help you." Raven said. He went to her and she kissed him softly. "I can help." Raven said.
It sounded like a plea like she was begging him to let her help. "My Raven only you can I told ya tat." Finn assured her. She caressed his cheek looking into his Ocean blue eyes. "Yes you did." Raven said. She got up and lit the candles. "Little mood lighting." Finn teased. "Just close your eyes and breathe deep." Raven said. She shook her head as she watched him lay down. "Smells good!" Finn sighed. She got on the bed and sat next to him. He opened his eyes and she smiled. "This is going to be cold but it'll help." Raven said. "Ok." Finn said.
She put a few drops on his chest and he hissed in a breath. "Cold is right." Finn said. "I'm sorry baby." Raven said. "Ya warned me lass, and I'm ok just wasn't expecting tat." Finn said. She gently rubbed the aloe into his skin and he smiled at her. "What?" Raven asked. "When ya said you could help, it almost sounded like ya were begging me." Finn said. She moved away and wiped her hands off. "Raven." Finn said softly. "Fergal I was begging because I wanted to help you feel better." Raven said. He sat up and wiped her tears away. "Ya hate ta see me hurt." Finn said.
"But I love to see you win!" Raven said. He pulled her closer and cupped her cheek. "Yer my good luck charm ya know tat?" Finn asked. His eyes were dead serious and she was at a loss for words. Those eyes that were normally Ocean blue now looked closer to grey. "Raven did ya hear me lass?" Finn asked. "Yes." Raven said softly. "Did ya know ya were my good luck charm?" Finn asked. "No." Raven said softly. "My Raven, mo ghrá ya have ta know tat every time yer wit me I win!" Finn said as he laid his forehead to hers. "I didn't put it together." Raven said. "Ya are my Raven." Finn said. "Fergal you can win without me there, you have." Raven said. "I don't want ta do tat anymore, Raven I love you." Finn said.
She stared at him and then tears filled her eyes. "I love you too, Fergal!" Raven said. He kissed her passionately and she held him tightly. When he pulled back she looked at him. "I want ya there when I win my title back!" Finn said. "I can help." Raven said. He held her close now as they drifted off to sleep. "I love you Raven, I need ya with me always." Finn whispered. "I love you too Fergal, I'll always be with you." Raven murmured half asleep. He kissed her forehead softly. "Sweet dreams my Raven." Finn said softly as he drifted off. He had been soothed by her words and simple actions of love.
Y/N is new to WWE, but she was going to inevitably show up on Creed’s gaming show. She has no idea how much Fergal is going to take delight in helping her fill the full VR experience.
Pairing: Finn Balor/Fergal Devitt x Reader (Y/N)
Warnings: scary clowns, FLUFF, giggles, and tickles, and frights (oh my!)
Word Count: 650+
Note: My first Finn fic! Please let me know how you like it by leaving a comment and/or liking and reblogging. Enjoy:
“Welcome to Up Up Down Down! I’m your host, Austin Creed here. We have special guest Y/N Y/L/N in the house! And today we are introducing Y/N to virtual reality gaming… with Until Dawn: Rush of Blood.”
You laughed and hid your face. “Is that the one Big E played?” Austin wiggled his eyebrows at the camera. “My very first episode and you’re starting me on that?”
Flashbacks of how scared Big E was fighting VR clowns made your heart rush. You were scared just watching. How was this going to go when you were wearing headphones and everything? No use putting it off.
“All right. Let’s get this thing going.”
He showed you which buttons to push and you picked a nickname for the show. The tutorial was easy enough. And you had an okay aim with the guns.
“Is the first round the same every time? Same jump spots?” you asked, hopeful. Not that you would scream any less.
“I… don’t remember. After we film, we’ll compare and I’ll add a thing at the end.”
You groaned as the game took over. The dip in the coaster made your stomach lurch almost as much as a real one. You shot every box that had a gun on it, suggesting ammo. No way were you going to lose because you couldn’t reload if that was even going to be an issue.
The first wave of clowns had already passed when Fergal walked into the room. He laughed silently with Austin when you squealed about something on the screen. With a grin, Fergal mouthed to Austin “I’m going to scare her,” and emphasized with motions.
“She’ll punch you in the face,” he motioned back.
“I know.” He moved to stand close behind you, but far enough away where you couldn’t feel his presence. The mixture of the VR headset and headphones canceled out any defense mechanism you had; you were completely focused on the game. You shot one clown and started looking around for another. As another set of red eyes started to advance from the darkness, Fergal suddenly gripped your shoulders and shouted. You whipped your elbow behind him, connecting with his ribs. He doubled over with laughter and hurried out of the room as you yelled at him.
“Fergal Devitt, you get your hot ass back here! How do I pause this? Screw it. Ferg!” You tossed off the gear to Austin and ran after him.
Austin grabbed the camera that was formally videoing you. “This should be good,” he said into the lens. He caught up just as you tackled Fergal to the floor.
You ignored the other WWE occupants and got to work pinning him. “You big jerk,” you laughed, “I’m going to hide all your LEGO’s!”
“Nooooo,” he mocked as you sat on his chest. His voice jumped an octave as you began to tickle him. He giggled and laughed and tried to roll out from under you. He begged and pleaded with you to stop before finally flipping you over. Now it was your turn to laugh till your chest was heaving and your sides hurt. He fell to one side and laid next to you on the floor.
“Now will you guys just kiss already?” Austin asked.
You turned your head to Fergal and smiled. “Should we tell him?” He winked at Austin.
“Are you guys dating?” He went crazy when you nodded. “They’re finally dating. Praise- alluia!” Someone else in the room added an “amen” and another “took you guys long enough.”
“If I kiss you, will you promise not to hide my LEGO’s?” He pouted and you kissed his nose.
“No. But I will if you play the scary clown game. All the way through the first level.”
“Deal.”
He did pretty well. There were a few Irish curses, but most clowns barely made it to the cart. And you were able to hold off scaring him back till the very end.
You doubled over with laughter as he fell out of the chair.
Raven sat looking at the people walk by and sighed heavily. "Lass?" Fergal asked as he touched her hand. She jumped and looked at him her eyes misty. He moved to her side and she licked her lips. 'Please don't ask me.' Raven thought as he thumbed away the first tear. Fergal looked at his phone and saw the date. "My beautiful Raven don't cry." Fergal whispered as he stroked her hair. The ball of emotion that was stuck in her throat got bigger. She tried to swallow it and the sadness she had but she couldn't.
He pulled her close and held her tightly just letting her cry silently. She moved and he kissed her forehead softly. "I'm sorry, Fergal." Raven whispered timidly. "Ya don't have ta apologize lass, I understand how much it hurts ta lose a pet suddenly." Fergal said softly. His voice was soothing and soft, like a gentle rain or the wind blowing softly through your hair. "It was a few years ago, but I miss her so much sometimes." Raven said softly. He noticed how timid she'd become all of a sudden. "What's wrong, Raven you can talk ta me ya know tat." Fergal asked.
He knew it was more than sadness she seemed off to him. She was normally so happy and talkative. "It's nothing Fergal." Raven said and gave him her best fake smile. "Uh huh, try again lass, I know tere's someting wrong I can feel it." Fergal said. She hated that he was an Empath sometimes. "I don't know why you wanted to talk tonight, it feels like...like I'm gonna lose you too." Raven said. "What, oh Raven no love!" Fergal said as he brushed away new tears. He cupped her face in his hands and laid his forehead to hers.
"I have an early Christmas present for you, I have ta give it to ya now because... ya'll see." Fergal said. He kissed her softly and hugged her close rubbing her back. "Just keep it til Christmas it's only twenty days away." Raven sighed as she closed her eyes. She nuzzled his chest sighing softly as she listened to his heart beat. He kissed the top of her head. "Normally I would but ya need ta know about it now lass." Fergal said. She looked up and he couldn't resist any longer, he leaned in and kissed her deeply.
She ran her hands up his back and gripped his shoulders. His hands moved into her hair. When they pulled back she touched his cheek and smiled. "I know it's only been a year, that we've been through some tough times but I have to tell you something." Raven said. Her voice was stronger now and her eyes didn't look as sad. He caressed her cheek and she teared up again. "I need air please move." Raven whispered. He brushed back her hair. "I love you Raven, but more tan tat I'm fallin in love wit you." Fergal said.
She stopped breathing and looked away. He gently tilted her chin up with his thumb and index finger. "My little bird tere is more tan fear of losin me in yer eyes." Fergal said softly. "I love you with all of my heart Fergal Devitt, I'm so in love with you it scares me." Raven said. He kissed her softly. "Ten why were ya so scared you'd lose me?" Fergal asked. He brushed away her tears. "I'm not the kinda girl guys like you fall for." Raven whispered. "Lass, yer special I didn't need eyes ta see tat all I need was my heart." Fergal said.
She put her hand on his heart and licked her lips. "Fergal you're so special my love." Raven said. "A ghrá." Fergal said. She leaned up and kissed him softly. "I have ta go soon, a ghrá." Fergal whispered. "Don't go Fergal stay with me please, all I want is you to hold me." Raven babbled. He caressed her cheek and leaned in close brushing his lips across hers. "If ya come ta the show." Fergal whispered to her lips. "I can't I don't have a ticket." Raven whispered. He smirked and she blushed. "I can fix tat, and a back stage pass for ya, a ghrá just say yes." Fergal said.
He stroked her cheek and she nodded. "Use yer words." Fergal teased. "Yes." Raven whispered. He captured her lips in a searing kiss as her arms went around his neck. Her back hit the glass and she gripped his hair as his tongue thrust inside her mouth licking hers coaxing it out. Hers followed his as his retreated into his mouth and she pulled his hair. The short silky strands felt good between her fingers. When he pulled back her lips were swollen from his kiss. "Open yer present." Fergal whispered and put the box on the table.
She caressed his cheek looking into his Ocean blue eyes. "I'm gonna love watching you tonight." Raven said. He giggled and looked away blushing. She turned and opened the box. "Oh my God!" Raven said. She looked at the plane ticket to Ireland then looked at him. "I want ya wit me Raven, it's time my family met the woman tat stole my heart." Fergal said. "You're sure Fergal?" Raven asked. "Yes, Raven say yes lass, come home wit me ta Ireland." Fergal said. "I feel so honoured." Raven said.
"What do ya mean?" Fergal asked. "To meet your family, you're very protective of them and it's beautiful." Raven said. He looked away and she kissed his forehead. "No one's ever said tat ta me." Fergal said. "Im an odd duck." Raven said. "Don't ya dare call yerself tat in my presents!" Fergal snapped. She giggled and smiled. "Look at you being all protective of me." Raven said. Her eyes sparkled and her heart melted at the fire in his gaze. "Yer my Raven, my a ghrá yer not strange!" Fergal almost growling at her.
"I'm a strange bird with pretty feathers, Fergal and I'm proud of it." Raven said. He looked into her beautiful hazel eyes and knew she was telling the truth. "Yer so special Raven, so unique it's part of what makes ya so beautiful." Fergal said. She blushed and he smiled a little. "Come on lass, let's get ta the arena so ya can get ta yer seat." Fergal said. She put the lid on the box and put it in her purse. He stood up and then gave her his hand. She took his hand and they went to the arena.
They walked in together and Karl smiled at them. "We'll look at what the cat dragged in!" Karl laughed. She hugged him and looked up at him. "Nice to see you too." Raven said. Luke picked her up and she laughed. "Looks like we have ourselves a good sister now." Luke said. "You goof put me down I'm not use to being this tall!" Raven laughed. "That's because you're with someone so short!" Baron said. "Yeah and it takes a big man to make me feel tall!" Raven snapped. "Oh look it's a rabid bird!" Baron said. "I can shit on you if you'd like dipshit!" Raven growled.
"Watch what you say girl I can have you escorted from the building." Baron snarled. "I have a pass, and I'm not doing anything wrong." Raven said. "Piss off Corbin!" Fergal said. "I am your Universal Champion, I demand respect!" Baron snapped. "Remember who has a title match come TLC, Baron." Raven said. She had a sing song quality to her voice, like she was enjoying the visions in her head. Luke put her down and she kissed Fergal going to her seat. Fergal looked at Baron and smirked. "She's right, watch yer back!" Fergal said.
They walked off and Baron smirked. She was clapping and smiling as she watched Gallows and Anderson win the tag team belts. They stayed until Fergal came out. She stood up and he winked at her. It was the best thing to see him on a Monday night! "Ferg!" Karl said as he moved toward her. She looked up and looked at Baron! "Don't be this way." Raven whispered. "Turn around and do nothing!" Baron said. She did what he said and looked at Fergal smiling. He went to get out of the room and she shook her head.
He nodded and she touched her necklace and he froze. In that instant he knew what he was going to give her for Christmas. Baron stayed behind her the entire match and she hated it. His energy was making her feel sad and was also making her feel sick. "Stay here until it's done." Baron warned. She saw people rush out and looked at him. "Stop this!" Raven growled. "This is because of your words, little bird." Baron spat. He used Fergals Nick name for her in loo of calling her a bitch. She teared up. "You're no man!" Raven said.
He smirked and laughed as he walked off. She turned and saw Karl and Luke run out and smiled. After they cleared the ring and the cameras where off, she ran to the back finding him. "Fergal." Raven said. "Raven are ya ok, lass?" Fergal asked and ran to her. She kissed him softly and he held her head in his hands. "It was all because of me, Fergal I am so sorry." Raven said. "All tat was supposed ta happen." Fergal said and kissed her slowly. "It was storyline." Raven said. "Yes lass don't let tat asshole get in ta yer head." Fergal said.
They went to the hotel after they ate. He came out and she was looking at pictures of Ireland on her laptop. "Can't wait ta get tere lass?" Fergal asked. She turned and smiled at him. "I can't baby I'm so excited!" Raven said. He laid on the bed and she got up and laid with him. "Raven today was amazing." Fergal whispered. She snuggled close to him. "It was, I love you so much Fergal." Raven said softly. "My Raven." Fergal breathed. "Only yours." Raven sighed as she laid her head on his chest. He stroked her hair and she drifted off.
"Yer safe my Raven." Fergal whispered. She nuzzled his chest as she sighed in her sleep. He drifted off as he stroked her hair. "Fergal." Raven coughed. He woke up and looked down at her. "Shh what's wrong?" Fergal asked. "You left." Raven whispered. He stroked her cheek and she sighed. "Never." Fergal said. He kissed her forehead then her lips softly as he held her head in his hands. She loved his hands the rough yet smooth skin of them. How big they were and how strong they were.
His fingers snaked their way into her hair gripping softly. "Raven, I had a nightmare too I tougt I was goin ta lose ya and I can't lose my Raven!" Fergal said. "Your Raven huh?" Raven teased. "Yes!" Fergal said. He cupped her cheeks and kissed her long and slow bringing her down to lay on him. She moved and straddled one of his thighs and laid on his chest. His hands kneaded her ass slowly and she moaned into his lips. Her heart rate spiked and he pulled back. "Are ya ok?" Fergal asked. "Yes, it felt really good though baby." Raven giggled.
He kissed her long and slow. "I love ya so much Raven!" Fergal said.TLC was that night and she was so insanely scared for him. She ran to him after the camera left and kissed him long and slow. "I did it." Fergal panted and put the belt on the road case. "You were amazing Fergal, I am so proud of you!" Raven said. He picked her up and hugged her tightly. She giggled and kissed him again. He rubbed her back and she giggled looking at the paint coming off him. "Let me help with this, My King." Raven teased.
"Ya have no idea how much I love ya, My Queen!" Fergal said. "I've got a little bit of an idea." Raven said.They went to his dressing room and she helped him get the paint off. "Fergal, are you ok baby?" Raven asked. "Yes lass I'm just tired." Fergal said. He leaned on her shoulder. She rubbed his back. "You have to do interviews and go out with your boys." Raven said. "Lass all I want is you!" Fergal said. "I'll be at the hotel when you get there baby." Raven said. "I want ya wit us." Fergal said. "If you want baby." Raven said. "I do." Fergal said.
She kissed his forehead and smiled. "Then I'm all yours." Raven said. She finished helping him get most of the paint off and he got dressed. He did interviews and he looked so good with the title on his shoulder again. "Raven." Becky said. "Humm?" Raven asked as she turned to Becky. "Ya look out of it." Becky said. "I'm just so damn proud of him does that sound weird?" Raven asked. "No love ya sound like a great girlfriend, and honestly he's happier now tan I've seen him in a long time." Becky said. Raven teared up. "Really?" Raven asked.
Becky hugged her tightly. "Really." Becky said. They talked and then went out with the boys. After the guys left and it was just Raven and Fergal in their room, he kissed her passionately. She let him pick her up and kiss her neck. "Fergal that feels so good but stop baby." Raven whispered. He laid her down and looked at her. "Ya don't want me?" Fergal pouted. "I want you to rest silly." Raven said. He held her hips in his hands. "After." Fergal said. "No baby, you have a long day tomorrow." Raven said. "Yer right but I want my Raven!" Fergal said.
She blushed and ran her hands over his chest. "Shh my love." Raven said. She stripped him and gave him a massage much to his protests. He sighed as she laid next to him and he pulled her closer. He drifted off and she did too. When she woke up he was gone. She knew he had to so he wouldn't be here when she had to leave. He was so sweet and so amazing but he hated goodbyes. She got dressed and went to the airport. "Raven!" Fergal yelled. She turned and he ran to her kissing her deeply.
"Be safe my beautiful Raven, I love you." Fergal said. "Fergal, I love you too." Raven said. She kissed him softly and waved goodbye to him as she walked off. When she got home she crashed and when she woke up it was time for Raw. She watched it and then started the washing she had to do. He texted her and she giggled as she sent him a tired and smilie face back. She woke up early and went to work. When she got home she took a long hot shower and started dinner for them. He walked in and smiled as she yelled at him from the kitchen. He'd hit the jackpot with her.
"So are ya all packed?" Fergal asked. "Nope I'll be ready to go about dinner time tomorrow though." Raven said. He kissed her neck and smiled. "Good!" Fergal said. They ate and she finished his clothes and hers. "I shipped your presents over last week." Raven said as she laid down. "I've got ta get yours." Fergal said. She giggled and they watched Christmas movies until they fell asleep. When they got on the plane she was nervous as all hell. "Relax my mum and dad love ya already." Fergal said. "But your brothers and sister haven't met me." Raven said.
"Tey will love ya, lass just like I do." Fergal said. She kissed him long and slow. "If ya say so." Raven teased. "I do!" Fergal said. "One day I hope." Raven whispered. Fergal looked at her and she quickly lowered her gaze. "Raven, look at me lass." Fergal said. She looked up as one bastard tear ran down her cheek. "We've been tageter for a year ya can't know tat I'm yer one yet." Fergal said. "I know I will not ever love another man like I love you Fergal Devitt." Raven said softly. He blinked and she sighed. "I'm gonna see if I can sleep." Raven said.
She got her neck pillow and put in her head phones. He watched her sleep and sighed softly. "Maybe ya could slow down." Fergal whispered. Raven heard him because she was only pretending to sleep. Fergal touched her hand and she looked at him as tears started. "I'm sorry ya heard me." Fergal said. "I'm not." Raven said. He brushed the tears away as she took her head phones off. "I love you like mad Raven, ya have ta believe tat." Fergal said. "I do, but when I say the same I have to slow down?" Raven asked confused.
"Yes, because I'm older I've been in love before." Fergal said. "I have to remember, you broke him in half for hurting me!" Raven said. "Yes lass I do, but I'm still not sure yer over him yet!" Fergal said. "I was alone for two years, I picked up the pieces of my shattered heart and sewed them together with your help." Raven said. He looked at her and she looked down. "We're fighting." Raven breathed. "No lass, we're discussing." Fergal said. "I shouldn't be here." Raven whispered. She gathered her stuff and the flight attendant helped her move.
He sat back and shook his head. "Fergal Devitt yer a damned fool!" Becky said and turned in her seat. "Yeah I know but how do I fix it?" Fergal asked. Becky walked back and sat next to her. "How long are ya gonna make him suffer?" Becky asked. "Until he comes back here and tells me why I have to slow down." Raven said. "Tougt tat would be obvious love." Becky said. "Either I'm stupid or it's not as obvious as you think." Raven snapped. "Hey, easy love yer far from stupid, and it's obvious for tose tat know him." Becky said.
That one hurt like hell, like she didn't know him?! "Obviously I don't know him, so tell me." Raven said her voice cracking. Becky closed her eyes and licked her lips. "Raven, I didn't mean ya don't know him, it's easy ta see." Becky said. That was it she'd had enough. "Leave me alone, both of you, and since you know him so fucking well you can have him." Raven growled. She turned her back to Becky and looked out the window wishing she really was a bird. Becky got up and sat in her seat. "What did ya do Becky?" Fergal asked. "I fucked up too." Becky said.
Raven cried herself to sleep. And when she woke up Fergal was next to her. "Told Becky I want to be alone." Raven snapped. "She didn't mean ta say tose tings." Fergal said. "I'm fine!" Raven lied. "I'm not." Fergal said. She looked at him and touched his cheek. "Your scared." Raven breathed. "Yes." Fergal said. "I'm not going anywhere." Raven said. He kissed her passionately and she returned his kiss. She pulled back. "I am spending Christmas with you and your family Fergal, this is big and you wanted this, if it's too soon I'll go home." Raven babbled.
"No, ya have ta stay wit me, wit us lass tis isn't too soon I want ya here." Fergal said. "I love you like mad and no other man will ever mean what you do to me, I have found my one Fergal!" Raven said. "I love ya like mad as well lass, and no oter woman can take yer place in my heart, I have found my one as well my Raven!" Fergal said. She threw her arms around him and he held her tightly. She moved to her original seat and her and Becky hugged it out. "I didn't mean it the way it came out Raven, yer perfect for him." Becky said.
"Glad ta know yer still lookin out for me Becky." Fergal said. "You're my best friend Becks." Raven said. They all laughed and talked. She looked out over the sleepy hills still tucked into the blanket of darkness. "When the sun rises you'll love it lass." Fergal said. "I love it now." Raven said. They landed and she took his hand. "I'm in Ireland with you, for Christmas!" Raven said. He brushed the tears away. She kissed him slowly. "Yes ya are lass, welcome ta my home." Fergal said. They left Becky there in Dublin.
They drove to Bray. He pulled into this little driveway to this small house with roses climbing the wall. She got out and he looked at her. She looked around and then at him. "My god, I'm home." Raven breathed. He went to her. "What was tat?" Fergal asked. "I'm home." Raven said. He held her close and smiled down at her. "Let's go in lass it's cold." Fergal said. They went in and she looked around seeing dark wood furniture that was warm and inviting. The fire in the fire place gave the cottage this homey vibe. He went and got their bags.
She was running her hands on the couch when he got back. "Do ya like it lass?" Fergal asked. "It's beautiful and so inviting." Raven gushed. He shut the door, locking it and put his coat on the hook. "I'm glad ya like it." Fergal said. She took her coat off hanging it next to his, then she put her shoes next to his and she paused. "Lass?" Fergal asked as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "This place is perfect for two people on a honeymoon." Raven said. "A nice quiet place ta tink and relax." Fergal said. "Yes." Raven sighed.
He kissed her neck as he moved her hair. "Fergal that feels so good!" Raven sighed as he took down her hair and, rolled her head to the side. He feasted on her neck. She was sure he was going to leave marks but she didn't care. "Come on lass we have ta see the bedroom." Fergal said. She turned and looked up at him her hazel eyes darkened with lust. "Yes baby." Raven said. He took her hand and they went to the bedroom. "Oh my God this is so beautiful." Raven said excitedly. She went to the bed and looked at it.
It was dark wood again with intracate carvings on the head board. It was knot work and as she followed the lines he got the bags. She turned to him and he was just in his t-shirt and boxers. "Let me." Raven said. She went to him and took his shirt in her hands. He cupped her cheek and she nuzzled his hand. She kissed his palm and took his shirt off. He smirked at her as she ran her hands over his chest and abs. "Still the most attractive part of you is your heart, My Fergal." Raven said. He kissed her passionately.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and returned his kiss. He picked her up and her legs wrapped around his waist as he laid her on the bed. "Yer shaking." Fergal whispered. "I'm a little cold." Raven said. He kissed her and got up. "I'll start a fire." Fergal said. She grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the bed. "Just keep kissing me and I'll warm up." Raven said. He laughed and she loved how easy he laughed with her. "I love how silly you can be lass." Fergal said. She cupped his cheek and kissed him softly. "Can we start over and forget what happened on the plane?" Raven asked.
"Yer wish is my command." Fergal said. She kissed him again and ran her hands over his back. He untied her skirt and she gasped as his hands ran under her shirt. "Baby your hands are like ice." Raven said. He chuckled and laid his forehead to hers. "Fire first ten I'll finish." Fergal said. She watched him make the fire and as soon as he was sure it would stay he turned to her. She was curled up in the pillows in only her underwear. He blinked and crawled to her.
"I tougt ya where cold." Fergal said. "Just a little." Raven said.
He kissed her softly and she looked at him. She shivered and he touched her arms. "Lass yer frozen why didn't ya get under the covers?" Fergal asked. "I wanted to wait for you and it wasn't that cold." Raven said. He kissed her long and slow bringing her close. "You'll catch a cold lass." Fergal said. She ran her hands over his back. "So warm me up." Raven said. He laughed and kissed her softly. "Get dressed lass I don't want ya sick for Christmas." Fergal said. "I wanna sleep like this I'm comfortable and tired." Raven said.
"Ok lass." Fergal said. They got under the covers and snuggled close. She laid her head on his chest and looked up at him. He smiled at her and held her closer. They went to sleep and when she woke up she was alone. For a few minutes she thought it was all a dream until she saw the flowers by the bed. "Good morning sleeping beauty." Fergal said. She looked at him and the most beautiful smile spread across her face. "Good morning handsome, where have you been?" Raven asked. "Shopping." Fergal said.
She took a shower and they went to his parents house. Everything was so beautiful and she loved meeting his brothers and sister along with their families. "Aww he's so precious may I?" Raven asked. "Of course." Mrs. Devitt said. She gave Raven baby Finn and Raven held him tightly. "Ya look so natural like tat!" Mr Devitt said. "I love babies." Raven said. "Kids in general, she's good wit tem, ya should see her with Chad's kids." Fergal said. Raven sat down and rocked baby Finn to sleep humming softly.
The guys all went to the pub and Raven stayed with him mom and sister. "Fergal loves you." Mrs. Devitt said. "I love him too." Raven said. "Enough ta marry him?" Mrs. Devitt asked. Raven looked at her and nodded. "I know that Fergal is my soulmate." Raven said. "Good." Mrs. Devitt said. They talked and laughed. Fergal came in and looked at his mom and sister confused. "Where's Raven?" Fergal asked. "She's upstairs, asleep." Mrs. Devitt said. "Why?" Fergal asked and ran up the stairs. She laid on his childhood bed with one of his nieces.
"She's fine son, just not use ta the time difference." Mrs. Devitt said softly. "I tougt someting was wrong." Fergal said. "Why don't you get some sleep." Mr. Devitt said. "Yeah ok." Fergal said. He took his coat and shoes off laying behind her. "Hey baby." Raven whispered. "Hey." Fergal whispered. They went to sleep. When he woke up he was alone. The next few days went by so quickly. Soon it was Christmas Eve and they were in the living room with everyone. She gave him one that he could open in front of others and then the others she kept for later.
"I've got one ya have ta open in front of everyone." Fergal said. She sat with him and he handed her a little box. "Fergal!" Raven breathed. She opened it and she sighed giggling. "Earrings." Raven said and showed them. "Love knots." Mr. Devitt said. She looked at the earrings and hugged Fergal. "They're beautiful Fergal, thank you." Raven said. He kissed her long and slow. She handed him the one he could open in front of others. He opened it and laughed. "Legos." Fergal said. "They help you relax." Raven said.
He kissed her again. "I love them Raven, thank you." Fergal said. They watched everyone open presents and played with his nieces and nephews. "Fergal help me." Mrs. Devitt called. He got up and left her playing peek-a-boo with baby Finn. "Tat woman loves you so much!" Mrs. Devitt said. "I love her too mum." Fergal said. "Tis time ya picked a good one." Mrs. Devitt said. They hugged and he went back into the living room. "What are you doing handsome?" Raven cooed at baby Finn. He grabbed her hair and she winced.
"I'm so sorry." His sister said. "Don't be it's ok." Raven giggled and kissed his little hand. Everyone had gone home for the night and his parents had gone to bed. Fergal sat with her on the couch and handed her a box. "What is this?" Raven asked. He kissed her long and slow. "Open it." Fergal said. She did and gasped. "Fergal!" Raven said. He picked up the necklace and she looked at the knot work on the pendent. "Is this a shield knot?" Raven asked. "Yes my Raven." Fergal said. She traced the pendent and he looked at her.
"It's beautiful Fergal I love it so much thank you so much!" Raven said. He put it on her and she teared up. "To protect you for when I can't." Fergal said. She kissed him long and slow. He laid his forehead to hers and held her tightly. "I love you so much Fergal." Raven said. "I love you too Raven." Fergal said. They sat on the couch and looked at the fire just enjoying being with each other in the quiet moment.
Summary: Y/N knew not to play with dead things, what happens when the dead things start to play with her?
Warnings: Eventual smut
Word Count: 854
A/N: Hey guys I know it’s been a few months since I last updated this fic and I’m sorry about that. So hopefully you guys enjoy this and it was somewhat worth the wait. And before you ask, yes… this part was inspired by AHS: Coven. Message me or leave a message if you would like to be added to my tag list.
“Balor?” Y/N’s grandmother called, hearing movement upstairs coming from Y/N’s room. “Balor is that you?”
Opening the door, Y/N’s grandmother saw Balor hunched over by her bed on one knee. His head was leaning against his hands that gripped tightly to one another as he seemed to be whispering. Was Balor Praying? The Demon King? Praying?
Then her eyes landed on her granddaughter. Y/N lay still, her skin seemed to be sweating, her breaths shallow, almost inaudible, and her face, it was ghost white, except for a small red dot on her neck, rivers of black branching from the red dot. She immidently knew her granddaughter had poison rushing through her body, her body hanging on by a thread to life. But she also knew her granddaughter was strong, knew her mind was still wide awake and trying to find a way out.
“Balor. What is the poison?” She asked, ready to act.
“Nightshade.” Balor spoke loud enough then went back to his mumbling.
Gran moved quickly, back downstairs and out to the green house to make an antidote. In her haste, Y/B/F came through the greenhouse with a quick nod before she ran up to Y/N’s bedside, both Gran and Y/B/F knew one of them should start healing Y/N and to be ready for the antidote. What they both also knew was they had to be ready, be prepared for Y/N when she is given the antidote.
“Y/B/F, are you ready?” Gran asked, walking into Y/N’s room with a small vial.
“I am.” She nodded, her hands hovering over Y/N’s body, her magic surging into her best friends body, keeping her from falling over the edge. “Should he be here?”
“I’m not leaving.” Balor hissed, his eyes flashing form black to blue, black to blue.
“If you are not calm, you will leave.” Gran spoke firmly, challenging him. “Do you understand me?”
With a nod, Balor moved to kneel beside Y/N’s bed again, chanting something as Gran moved to the other side, placing the vial on the bed side table. Y/B/F seemed to have started sweating, her energy starting to drain, her body only just hanging on by a thread as Gran moved to get a bucket, a damp cloth and slipping something into her pocket before turning back to Y/N’s stiff body.
“Keep calm and know that what we are about to do is cleanse Y/N.” Gran made eye contact with the flashes of black and blue. “So this will look bad but it has to be done.”
“I understand.” Y/B/F nodded, concentrating on her power surging around her arms and hands and into Y/N.
“Balor?” Gran asked, now holding the vial. “I need you to say it.” She snapped after Balor had just nodded.
“I understand.” Balor growled.
“Y/B/F, when I say, stop and press on her stomach.” Gran opened Y/N’s lips, feeling a small breath leave her lips as she chanted a few words before pouring the entire content of the vial into her mouth. “Stop!” she called.
Y/B/F pressed both hands onto Y/N’s stomach, feeling the poison trying to take over Y/N’s body, pushing it up to her chest. Y/B/F knew to keep pushing, pushing the poison up her chest, Y/N’s body reacting, shaking, a gargled scream coming from her mouth. Y/N’s body continued to shake, like she had no control as Y/B/F pushed the poison up her chest.
“Turn her head!” Gran yelled for Y/B/F.
Y/N head turned as she choked, throwing up blood, vile and something black into a bucket in Gran’s hands. Her body continued to throw a fit, like it was fighting within itself before her body slammed back into her bed. Y/B/F hands automatically went back to Y/N’s stomach, pushing the last of the poison out before Y/N sat up, a half choke, half scream coming out of her lips.
“Y/N?” Balor asked.
Y/N sat silent, her body hunching over a little, her skin showing signs of some colour again, taking deep breaths as her eyes looking lazily between the other 3 in the room. Her eyes finally looking at her grandmother who smiled softly.
“I need a cigarette.” Y/N finally spoke.
“Over my dead body.” Gran raised an eyebrow. “Here. You’ll need it.” Gran pulled something out of her pocket, handing it to Y/N with a nod and left with the bucket.
“Is that chocolate?” Y/B/F asked.
“Yeah.” Y/N ripped the wrapper open, taking a bite. “Balor, where’s Finn?”
“He’s safe. Panicked. But safe.” Balor stood to his full height.
“I should talk to him.” Y/N spoke lazily.
“Maybe tomorrow. When you’re stronger.” Balor’s eye twitched, but it was so small Y/N thought it was a trick of her eyes.
“I’m fine.” Y/N took another bite of chocolate. “It’s not like this is the first time I’ve been poisoned.”
“Amazingly this is the third.” Y/B/F smirked. “I’m going home because I seemed to be covered in your vomit.”
“You’re welcome.” Y/N smiled as Y/B/F waved, walking out the door. “Balor, Finn, now. I need to ease his worry.”
“As you wish, Mo grá.” Balor bowed his head slightly.
Summary: Y/N knew not to play with dead things, what happens when the dead things start to play with her?
Warnings: Mentions of smut
Word Count: 1,018
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The next day, Y/N couldn’t explain it but it was almost like she could feel the universe shift. She could feel the earth, having spent most of her day in the garden, Y/N could feel the earth vibrate, feel the dirt and the bugs and the power they had. What she could also feel was Finn’s eyes watching her, the ocean his eyes held stared at her back, most of her tattoo he never knew about was on display as she worked with the earth.
All day she had been moving around Finn a little differently. She seemed to always make an excuse to touch Finn, her fingertips brushing against his, her hands sitting on his shoulder as she talked to her Gran, her legs pressed against his as they sat together on the couch, her leg thrown over his thigh under the table while they ate lunch. Finn could have sworn Y/N was almost flirting with him, but she was just a friend… just… she was a friend.
It was now late, the moon high, a soft breeze moving the trees outside, Gran had gone to bed early, feeling drained. Finn sat in the living room, unable to pay attention to the television as Y/N moved gracefully around the kitchen, packing the leftovers away.
“Would you like a beer?” Y/N asked sweetly, her eyes dark as she looked at Finn.
“Um… yeah. Yeah thanks.” Finn mumbled, shifting his seat as he tried to look away and back to the television.
Out of the corner of his eye, Finn watched as Y/N bent over into the fridge, the pyjama shorts she wore riding too far up and he just couldn’t look away. Watching her carefully as she stood, the light from the fridge shinning on her tan skinned before she closed the door and turned to face him.
“So, what’re we watching?” She asked, walking out of the kitchen and into the dark living room. “Something good I hope.”
“Just… whatever is on.” Finn finally had a reason to look up to Y/N, standing in front of the static glow of the television as she handed him his beer. “Thanks.”
“You are welcome.” Y/N leaned down, running her fingertip under his chin. “So…” Y/N sat next to Finn, her body leaned into him, her legs moving over his thighs.
“So?” Finn mimicked, taking a sip of his beer.
“How has Balor been today? I haven’t heard anything from him.” Y/N asked.
“Quiet.” Finn shrugged. “He’s probably the quietest he’s ever been since he got inside my head.”
“It sounds like he’s starting to trust you…” Y/N nodded, her hand moving to run her fingers up his arm. “Do you feel safer with him?”
“Surprisingly I do.” Finn allowed himself to look into Y/N’s eyes, her eyes growing darker and darker. “He’s grown fond of you.”
“Has he now?” Y/N asked, her voice changing somehow, moving her legs off Finn, holding her body up against his side. “And what about you? Is he taking on from what you’re feeling? Or is it just all him?”
“Of course I like you, Y/N…” Finn’s voice faulting a little as Y/N swung a leg over Finn’s lap, straddling him. “I mean, we’re friends… right?”
“Oh baby…” Y/N leaned in, her hands running up Finn’s chest, her lips ghosting over his. “Of course we’re friends… but haven’t you ever thought of something a little more with me?”
“Y/N…” Finn mumbled, his eyes widening a little as he looked into Y/N’s half closed eyes.
“Yes Finn?” Y/N asked softly, her lips moving to whisper into Finn’s ear. “What can I do for you?” Her tongue flicking out to lick Fin’s ear quickly, before her lips moved softly over his jaw and neck.
“Are we really doing this?” Finn had to ask, his head leaned right back on the couch, and his eyes squeezed shut as Y/N’s lips left a small trail of kisses back up to his lips, her hands cupping his face to look into his eyes. “Is this actually happening?”
“Of course it is…” Y/N moved her hips, grinding into Finn, letting out a small moan as her lips moved to Finn’s lips. “I want it… do you?”
“Yes.” Finn whispered before allowing himself to finally kiss Y/N.
Y/N and Finn seemed to kiss until their lungs ran out of air, their hand quick and frantic moving against each other’s bodies. Finn’s hands wrapped around her hips, letting out a low groan as Y/N grind her hips, meeting Finn’s. Finn’s grip on Y/N’s waist became feral, knowing there would be bruises tomorrow, as he started to guide Y/N against him, causing a moan to leave Y/N’s lips.
“You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this.” Finn whispered, listening to Y/N’s moans, her hands pulling his shirt over his head, throwing it somewhere.
“I think maybe I do.” Y/N whispered, opening her eyes to look at Finn.
It was then Finn saw something wrong. Y/N’s eyes were different, they weren’t soft, they weren’t the gold he knows and loves. They were almost black, they were hard and full of a lust that wasn’t Y/N. This wasn’t his Y/N. this is not how he was going to let this happen. Not between them.
“Y/N stop.” Finn stopped Y/N’s movement.
“Why baby?” Y/N moved her lips, kissing Finn’s softly.
“Stop, this is wrong.” Finn moved Y/N, laying her on the couch as his body hovered over him. “Not like this.”
“Like what?” Y/N moved her hand to run through his hair, her hips trying to move up to cause some friction. “This is perfect baby.”
“This is not you.” Finn spoke. “I want Y/N…. My Y/N.” Finn admitted.
“I am you’re Y/N. I’m right here.” Y/N tried to reach for Finn.
“No you’re not. What’s wrong with you?” Finn asked.
“That wasn’t just Nightshade in that poison.” Gran spoke from the bottom of the stairs, looking into the living room where Finn and Y/N were. “It’s why I’ve been so drained, something else is inside of her and we need to get it out.”
Summary: Y/N knew not to play with dead things, what happens when the dead things start to play with her?
Warnings: Eventual smut
Word Count: 469
A/N: Hey guys, here is the next bit. Hopefully you guys like it. Message me or leave a message if you would like to be added to my tag list.
“Y/N, is everything okay?” Finn took in everything around Y/N, her still slightly pale skin, her tired eyes and bags under them, the chocolate bar that slightly shook in her hand and what looked like blood, vomit and something black trailing from the side of her mouth to her cheek.
“Everything’s good.” Y/N moved her legs over the side of her bed, patting the empty space next to her for Finn to sit. “What do you remember?”
“You. Fighting.” Finn thought back to the club, Y/N expertly moving around the floor, the daggers became almost like they were a part of her hands. “Then you just… hit the floor.”
“Finn… I was poisoned.” Y/N explained, not wanting to keep any more secrets from him. Not when she knew they would hurt him.
“Poisoned?” Finn’s eyes flashed in panic. “What? How? By who?”
“Finn, if I’m a witch and you have a demon using your body as a meat suit… what else do you think is out there?” Y/N asked seriously, taking another bite of chocolate, feeling so much better than a few moments ago.
“I haven’t really let myself think about it.” Finn admitted.
“Witch hunters, Finn.” Y/N said around chocolate. “I had somehow started dating a witch hunter and tonight we meet his family. I could smell their blood.”
“You can smell blood?” Finn asked.
“I don’t think that is the main concern right now.” Y/N raised an eyebrow, finishing off the chocolate bar. “I need to shower.” Y/N stood, throwing the wrapper in a small trash can.
“That’s it? You tell me this isn’t a laughing matter and then you need a shower?” Finn asked a little confused, a little annoyed.
“I almost died from being poisoned, I can actually taste whatever I threw up and every inch of my body is crawling…” Y/N reached around her back and unzipped her dress, letting it fall as Finn stood quickly, turning around and coughing like he was trying not to say something. “I need to shower.”
“Okay. Yeah. Sure. Okay.” Finn mumbled, moving towards the door. “I’ll go tell your Gran you’re feeling better.”
“And Finn.” Y/N called from her bathroom door, dropping her bra as Finn kept his back to her, trying to be respectful.
“Yes, Y/N.” Finn called back.
“Thank you.” Y/N spoke, moving into the bathroom, turning the water on.
Finn turned around, hearing the water run, seeing Y/N’s back as she stood waiting for the water to run hot. He just wanted to quickly glace before leave, but he couldn’t help but stare. Although Y/N was now completely naked, Finn’s eyes stayed on her back, he didn’t know she had a tattoo, he didn’t know just how much more beautiful she had become to him, he didn’t know how much more he could fall.
