Dean Ambrose/Reader; 2355 words, fluff
As requested by a lovely anon!
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Dean’s your best friend. Nothing more, you always tell yourself, nothing but friends. There have been times, over the years you’ve known each other, that you think there’s something there, that there has been right from the start, but nothing’s ever happened between you. Not ever, and you could put that down to bad timing, because you never seem to be single at the same time, or maybe just your mutual emotional ineptitude, because, frankly, you both really suck at talking about your feelings, but it doesn’t matter. If you were meant to be together, you’d be together, and he means enough to you that you don’t want to lose his friendship, so you let things lie.
And you do love spending time with him, the rapport between you honed down over all this time into something so relaxed and easy that you honestly don’t know how you’d survive without it. Today you’ve prodded him into trying out a new climbing gym that’s just opened that a few of your other friends have been raving about, and Dean’s picking you up, but you’re running late, as always. You buzz him into your building, unlocking the door of your apartment so he can let himself in as you rush around, throwing stuff into your gym bag.
“Hey,” Dean greets you as he walks in. “You ready?”
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I wrote a long, slow burn Ambrose/OC fic which consumed my life for a few months. It’s one for a rainy day.
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11722130/1/New-Beginnings
~ strip teased ~
a WWE smutty one shot by ofgasolinesandhurricanes
A/N: For a little context / listening inspo, this song works great!!! There’s use of ice during oral sex here also! And reader is tied up, so yeahhhh, you were warned.
TAGGING: @gelinas22 @withwordslikeweapons @lisa-likes-wrasslin and @ilovesamizaynn @nickysmum1909 and @ladylillianrose and @betsy-bradock
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Summary: You are to be wedded to the prince of Scotland, even if you didn’t want to in the first place. But, you can’t help but notice, your soon-to-be husband is much different than you anticipated.
Pairing: Drew McIntyre x Reader
Word Count: 14,716
Warnings: arranged marriage, gosh King Drew is everything (even though he’s technically a prince in this), smut, vaginal sex, virgin reader, (please remember, most had to be a virgin at this point in time but your prince is experienced, and pretend you have a mom and/or a dad if you don’t…this is fantasy…live a little), unprotected sex, slight angst. I’m gonna give y’all all the feelings for this one. (Also the marriage vows comes from Outlander [I didn’t know vows from this era other than that one])
The keep was a lot more livelier than you’ve ever seen it. Every servant was running about, getting things ready for the gathering to see who’ll have your hand in marriage.
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My name is Ashley. Happily married but in love with Jon Moxley and Sami Zayn.
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