Yuta/Bry moodboard? 👀👀 I miss theeeeeem
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Yuta/Bry moodboard? 👀👀 I miss theeeeeem
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Can you
See that I am needing
Begging for so much more
Than you could ever give?
Sleepy prompt #2 with Bryan/Yuta pretty pleases
(Ps all hail the bushes!!)
2. “Go rest. I’ll take care of it.”
ALL HAIL THE BUSHES.
Thanks for the prompt ❣️
Bryan is busy fussing with the preparation for tomorrow's date day when he's startled by arms wrapping around his waist. He jumps about ten feet in the air and does his best not pout about the laugh that sounds out behind him. He turns to face his younger lover with his knife still in hand. "Little shithead," he grumbles, squinting up at his smiling face.
"I didn't mean to scare you," Wheeler says in a way that would be apologetic if he wasn't still smiling.
"You're lucky you're cute," Bryan frowns at him. "What are you doing up? I thought you'd be in bed with the others by now."
"I was sent to come get you." He takes the knife from his hand and sets it on the counter. "Mox wants your ass in bed ASAP. Said you've been up for over twelve hours." Bryan glances over his shoulder at the cutting board. Sure, he's exhausted, but it's his turn to prep, and he needs to finish.
"It's my turn-"
"Bryan," Wheeler interrupts, making Bryan look at him. "Go rest. I'll take care of it." He frowns at that, wanting to protest, but having his concentration broken has him feeling dead on his feet.
"Next time," Bryan promises. Wheeler shrugs and gives him a kiss that's far too short for his liking. He gets gently pushed away from the counter before he can rectify it.
"Go." He rolls his eyes and walks from the kitchen.
"I'm going."
Vinegar and Honey
For @sarahcakes613: Yutabry praise scene for Yuta pinning Kenny especially after the loss on Wednesday
"Wheeler."
He pauses in the changing of his clothes for a moment, glancing over his shoulder at Bryan. Mox and Claudio are in the shower, leaving him and Bryan alone to get ready to leave in the locker room. He tugs his shirt down and brushes it out before turning around and facing him. Bryan looks relaxed, so he considers that a good sign. "Yeah?" he says, rolling his shoulders a little bit (a habit he's definitely picked up from Mox). Bryan just crooks a finger in his direction, so Wheeler walks over to him, standing between his legs.
"Knees." Wheeler looks at him with a raised eyebrow but obeys, folding his legs under him and putting his hands on his knees, back straight and head high. Bryan takes his chin and brushes his thumb over his bottom lip. He slips his tongue out to taste his skin, never breaking eye contact with him. He gets a little smirk. "How do you feel?" He blinks, not expecting the question.
"Good," Wheeler murmurs, lips brushing against his skin. "Like I redeemed myself." Bryan tugs on his chin, and he steadies himself with his hands on his thighs, letting himself be pulled into a kiss that's one part sweet and two parts biting. He bites back at him, and the fingers on his chin grip him tight enough that it aches just a little in the best way. When Bryan separates them, he can't help but chase his lips. Bryan chuckles.
"I'm proud of you. You were beautiful tonight in that ring." He moves his other hand to grip his hair, tugging Wheeler's head back with a pull that makes him moan. "Learned from your punishment like a good boy. Didn't let us down a second time."
"Couldn't." Bryan brushes his thumb over Wheeler's lip.
"Giving you a nice reward when we get back to the hotel for being a good brat." Wheeler hears the showers turn off.
"I can't wait, sir."
Forgiveness: Bryan/Yuta FLUFF 👀😂
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FIIIIIIIIIINE *pout*
Forgiveness doesn't come from Yuta verbally. The words never pass from his lips. Forgiveness comes in the form of prepped vegan meals waiting for him after a hard match. It comes in the form of his favorite clothes already on the bed waiting for him, in the form of favorite snacks siting in his bag after a match and silly little notes that make him smile. It comes in the form of a kiss that leaves him feeling whole again at 3am watching cheesy horror movies because neither of them could sleep. Bryan never hears the words, no, because he can taste them in the kiss that comes from his Sunshine.
Forgiveness: Bryan/Yuta
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"You don't deserve it, you know," Yuta says, his back pressed to Bryan's as they sit on the bench waiting for Mox and Claudio to show up with their food. Bryan doesn't pretend to not know what he's talking about, because he knows that he's right.
"I thought I had earned it back by now," he says, almost bitter but not quite. It puts the younger man on edge; he can tell in the way his body tenses. "Is this about going after Maxwell?" Yuta snorts, and he almost sounds as cruel and cold as Bryan himself. He tries not to think about being the reason for that.
"If you think that's the only way you've fucked up, forgiveness is a lot farther away than you think it is." Then Yuta gets up and crosses the room, leaving Bryan to ponder how he keeps making the same mistakes with him.
Calming: Bryan/Yuta
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"Bryan," Yuta murmurs in that calming tone of his that sooths the worst of the older man's edges in a way that no one else could. He's aching and tired after his most recent match, feeling his years on Earth and many more on top of them. Hands smooth over his shoulders before gently massaging the muscles of his injured arm. He shudders at the pain, but Yuta doesn't let up, not anymore. "I've got you." He digs his thumbs into the injured muscle, loosening the knot lurking underneath his skin (and the one in his stomach). "I've got you."
😈😈😈
Pregnant Omega Yuta is having a bad day and just wants to be in the nest with one of his Alphas.. luckily Bryan’s home and he loves to cuddle with his Omega… background BCC Poly?
MOTHER >:( Let me be mean to Bryan! >:((((( But no this is cute actually.
Yuta hopes whatever deity that's making his life miserable is happy.
Okay, maybe he's being a little dramatic, but he thinks it's allowed when he's pregnant.
First, he woke up with the worst morning sickness to date. And he's had it plenty of times. It left his throat feeling scratchy for hours afterwards, and he's had a persistent headache all day that not even pills can take care of. Second, because he woke up with morning sickness, he ended up waking up Mox, who had finally gotten home way after everyone else had gotten into bed. And because he woke him up, Mox was cranky and had a headache of his own to deal with.
After that, he had found out that Claudio was going with Regal to get things moved around for the construction that'll be happening on the house when they're back on the road next week. And Mox is going to spend time with Eddie, there's three of his alphas out of the house. With his afternoon ending in a less than stellar shopping trip that left him with nothing but a bottle of juice and a kid calling him fat in the parking lot, he is hoping with all of his heart that Bryan will be home to make it better.
Yuta unlocks the door and walks in, fully expecting Bryan to be out at a yoga class or something. So he's more than a little delighted when he smells the mix of fresh rain and something earthy. He kicks off his shoes and heads into the kitchen, following the trail to Bryan leaning against the counter with his phone in one hand and a mug of tea in the other. The alpha looks up when he walks in and gives Yuta that eye-crinkling smile that he loves so much.
"You look like you had a rough morning," Bryan says, amused and a little concerned. He sets his mug down and slides his phone in his pocket, so Yuta, after setting the juice on the counter, moves closer and presses his face into Bryan's neck. He wraps his arms around Bryan's waist as the other man's arms go around Yuta's back. The omega inhales and lets out a soft, deep sigh.
He tells Bryan about his day, and the alpha listens to him with only the occasional question. Bryan is rubbing his back by the end of it, gently massaging the muscles. "So I'm really glad you're still home," Yuta sighs, nosing at his jaw. Bryan lets out a pleased little rumble and gently scratches his scalp.
"You wanna go to the nest then?" he asks, and Yuta nods. He points over his shoulder with a thumb.
"Want some of my juice too. Do we have any ice from the ice machine?" Bryan hums.
"Yeah. I figured you'd want some when you came back since you've been craving it." A hand sneaks between them and settles on the small bump of Yuta's stomach. "Still doing okay?" Yuta smiles.
"Yeah, I'm okay. I'll be even better when we're in the nest." He doesn't bother hiding his impatience. Bryan gives him that crinkly-eyed smile agian.
Maybe today wasn't all that bad.