So would everybody like Lashton Threesome Part Three?
Plleeeeaaaseee 😁
So would everybody like Lashton Threesome Part Three?
Plleeeeaaaseee 😁
This is one of the most violent double stomps I have ever seen.
It’s his signiture move
This is one of the most violent double stomps I have ever seen.
It’s called the coude de gra
Remember when this wasn’t considered fetus Luke?
I DIED OF 😱😱😱😱😱😱
Prompt: the fact that it was easter yesterday. Requested: By my brain Warnings: None Words: 1000+
“I need to get up” you mumbled into your pillow as Balor pulled you closer with a grunt, clearly meaning no. Never did you think you would end up in bed with the devil. I mean it’s not something you set out on doing. But when he inhabits a beautiful body, such as Finn’s it is definitely hard to say no. It’s even harder when he touches you and whispers in your ear. He makes you melt.
You’d been working at a small cafe. It was always rather busy but you had this feeling that someone was watching you. You feeling was proved correct, when one day, a rather unusually quiet day, Balor sat in the cafe the entire day and watched you. There were 3 other girls there that day but Balor’s eyes never left you. He followed you out of the cafe that night. You tried to ignore him as he walked behind you. Although, him following you turned into a blessing. As you were walking, a group of men who were standing around smoking started to call out to you. You tried to just walk past them and ignore them but they blocked your path and crowded around you.
Balor was quickly by your side demanding them to let you go. When they didn’t… well it didn’t end well for them.
“Thank you” you whispered leaning against the wall looking at the men lying in pain on the ground. He didn’t say anything, he straightened his jacket before walking over to you. He cupped your face with his hands, slowly running his thumbs on your cheeks. His piercing blue eyes were mesmerizing. Your breath hitched as his eyes changed from blue to black.
“Don’t be afraid” he whispered.
That was your first of many nights with Balor. At first, it was weird, to be with the Demon King. Your morals weren’t nearly the same, to say the least, and you thought it would be a one-time thing, but it wasn’t. Balor came back to your cafe the next day and then the next day and then the next. That was over 6 months ago.
“No you don’t” Balor said placing kisses down your bare back
“Kinda do”
“Kinda don’t”
“Balor” you groaned attempting to move out of his grip but he held on tighter. It also didn’t help that his body was like a furnace and on this cold morning it very much helped his case of getting you to stay in bed.
“Y/n” Balor said “Come on I just got back” back meaning back from hell
“And?”
“And you are to stay with me. King demands and the king gets what he wants” Balor said rolling on top of you pinning your arms to the side of your head.
“You’re acting as if you’ve been gone for months. You were gone for 3 days and it’s Easter I have mass to go to” you said trying to get out of Balor’s grip. Balor rolled his eyes. “Don’t roll your eyes at me”
“You’re going to church really? After what we did last night?” Balor smirked moving down towards my neck
“Yes. I need to ask for forgiveness” You said pushing him off you
“I can give you a direct line” Balor said moving back to you
“Balor, I am getting out of this bed and if you don’t let me no sex for a month” you challenged him
“You wouldn’t last a month” he smirked
“Do you want to test that out?” You raised your eyebrows. A moment passed before Balor grunted and let you go so you could get out of bed and get ready. You smirked in victory as you got dressed.
“How was it that the girl I’m bedding a good Christian girl?” Balor said sitting up against the headboard.
“Bedding? Don’t you know how to make a girl feel special” you rolled your eyes before splashing on your face. In the .5 seconds, it took you to wash your face Balor was behind you. He looked at you through the mirror, a smirk wide as his eyes turned black. “Don’t even try. I need to be at the church in 10 minutes”
“I can be quick”
“You are never quick. I am going to church” you pushed him with your hip and grabbed your dress.
“Of course you’re wearing white to church” Balor rolled his eyes “You know God has you going to church for him then I should get to take you to hell with me”
“You could come to Church with me… or would you burst into flames?”
“Let’s not find out” Balor said
“Goodbye” You said placing a kiss on Balor’s lips. As you tried to stop the kiss Balor placed his hands on your ass and pulled you back into him “Church” you mumbled against his lips.
“King” he grunted back. You used all your might and pushed him off. You grabbed your bag as you flattened your dress down.
You stood on the steps of your church with the rest of the church goes, talking after Mass with the priest. You smiled as the sun shone down on everyone. You watched the kids run around on the lawn, finally able to use up the energy that has been sitting in their bodies for the hours in church. As you watched the kids run around your eye is caught by the car across the road. You smirk as you saw Balor leaning against the car.
Everyone began moving away from the Church, off spend the rest of their Easter with family. You smile at the priest and shake his hand. You go to walk to Balor when the priest holds onto your hand. You see Balor frown and begin to slowly walk towards the church grounds.
“I’m glad to see you continue coming to church now that you’re older” he smiled at you “even if it’s not as often as it used to be”
“Well you know life just gets a little hectic” you shrugged as Balor got to the gate
“Y/n” Balor grunted getting your attention. He wasn’t looking at you though, he was staring straight at the priest. The two stared at each other, neither moving, neither blinking. You slowly made your way down the stairs and to Balor. He put his arm around you. But still didn’t move. His eyes turned black, making the priest move backwards. Balor smirked as he led you away.
“You smell like Church, that needs to change” Balor growled in your ears
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this was shitty
Same reaction 😏😏😏
I died
Finn is not impressed 😂
I know that for a fact I looked it up
Finn is not impressed 😂
Is that Fergals car it looks like it he has a silver bmw convertible
Luke was really into it..
😝😋😛😏😏😏😘😇😘😘😘😂😂😂😂Calums face tho haha
Yea, I wasn’t cleared still here and this was with my bad arm lmfao. MY FACE THOUGH WHEN I GET THE POLE HANDED TO ME!!
@neversatisfiedgirl @finnbalorhasruinedme oh my god tongue action ❤️❤️❤️
My face when I’m about to kill someone lol 😂
We now how prince Devitt would react if he saw her with another man after rejection. But how does he react when his opponent is caught flirting (kissing her hand for a gesture, placing a hand on her shoulder or her waist) with her? Just how far will he go to show his opponent who the lady in the sidelines belongs to?😏🌹
Oh Devitt does not appreciate that he is getting shut down left and right by you, but nothing angers him more than watching you walk out with someone else and not just that, but its with someone you know he does not like.
For example Kenny Omega.
You adore Kenny and you know that he is a good flirt, he has made you blush on more than one occasion.
Devitt does not know for sure whats going on between the two of you but he hates the thought of you being with someone else and caring for them…he wants that from you, and in his own selfish view, he doesn’t think its fair you haven’t given him a chance.
But….there was nothing he could do about the current situation he was facing.
You and Kenny walked out together to the ring, Kenny had his arm around your waist and had you pulled tight against his side. The bright smile on your face was one Devitt wished he could be the cause of, but as soon as you entered the ring and made eye contact he saw the immediate frown.
Well damn…
You didn’t look happy to see him at all.
Devitt snarls when he sees Kenny smirking from behind you, and its not like you don’t know Kenny is doing it, the two hated each other, but putting some icing on the cake would do some wonders.
“Come here baby..” Kenny calls out to you.
With a smile, you go to him and into his arms. Kenny was damn good man, he was actually pretty nice and he did know how to treat a lady.
“Kick his ass please…or just punch him in the mouth.” you whisper to Kenny. Kenny smiles down at you before placing a kiss to your lips. Oh and that…he was good at that.
“Babe..I’ll make the little bitch eat his precious sushi through a straw..”
You can hear the club from behind you shouting and cursing at you and your new love interest, but currently you could care less.
But then you had to exit the ring, and when you saw the look on Devitt’s face you knew he had something planned. Devitt did not like looking stupid, and he knew just how to get back at you for putting him in last place.
The match was going on as you had hoped, Kenny was doing so damn good, but then of course the club started their shit with him, and of course Devitt would hide behind them while Kenny kept getting back at them.
Then when Devitt saw his moment, he slid out of the ring and began strutting towards you.
Fuck…
“Get away from me you little freak!” you yelled at him. Devitt kept his pace, his chest heaving from the exhaustion and frustration.
“I dont fucking think so..” Devitt catches your wrist before you could sprint away, and pulls you back to him. “
“Im not kidding Devitt! Let me go!”
The arrogant irishman shook his head and pulls you closer. You can smell the sweat and cologne on him the combination was damn near intoxicating.
“Don’t think so princess…you teasing me like this? Ive fucking had enough of your shit..” he sees your eyes shifting the the ring where the club had Omega held down.
The poor guy couldnt get loose, and he fought even harder when he saw that Devitt had a hold of you. Of course the little prick would do this…
“Devitt I swear to god you’re a pain in the ass!” you shoved at his chest, but he didn’t budge, it was like trying to push a boulder out of the way. He didnt seem to listen to you though, he just kept staring down at you. “I dont know what got into your fucking head, but you’re an asshole! I cant believe you have this idea that you think you can get anyone you want, you’re just a self centered, obnoxious litt—”
Devitt had heard enough. He knew one way to shut you up and he was damn sure going to utilize it. And you? You had zero time to even react to what he was doing till you started hearing the cheering around you. Oh god his lips were like heaven, and as hard as you wanted to fight it, you couldn’t.
His hold on you had loosened, but his hands had cupped your head so really you weren’t going anywhere.
The warmth that filled your chest and stomach almost became overwhelming but the more Devitt pressed them more of it you wanted.
It wasnt until your back was on one of the ring posts that you finally snapped out of your little trance…maybe Ferg was some kind of demon or something…
He had to be, there’s no way he could just put this kind of fucked up magic on you.
“Alright enough…” you mumble. “You quite done?”
Devitt smirk had come back, but before you could even question him again, he dipped his head to kiss you again. This time when he pulled away his teeth took hold of your bottom lip and pulled. Of course he could see the way your face lite up, its what he wanted.
“Now I am…” he whispers against your neck. “Now that we’ve established who you belong to…Ill beat Omegas ass..then..you’re coming back stage with me..Help me celebrate.”
His finger trails across your jaw slowly as he licked his lips.
“be a good girl for me and watch how a real man takes care of business..”
Fucking hell
I absolutely LOVE your Devitt imagines! What would happen if Devitt interrupted one of the reader’s matches and forced a kiss on her as a distraction?
When Devitt tells you that something is going to happen you better believe him, because he is going to do what he says he is going to do, so when he tells you that he will be out at ringside during your match then you know that its going to happen.
Even as you enter the ring you feel a migraine coming on because just being around him annoyed the shit out of you. Your opponent smiled a little and shook her head. She knows damn well that he was there just to get on your nerves.
She almost felt sorry for you, but then again the distraction was probably a good thing so she could win.
And oh did he ever fuck things up for you.
While you had your opponent against the ropes Devitt decides to make his move. You had been so dead set on getting your victory that you had forgotten that your little distraction was even there.
But that’s okay, he made himself known.
When he ran up to the side of the ring that you and your opponent had occupied he stepped up onto the side and began taunting you.
“Devitt are you fucking serious? ” you snapped at him as the challenger scurried away from you. Devitt smirked as he entered the ring and backed you up against the turn buckle.
“Baby…don’t be like that. I just missed you thats all.” he coos. Good lord..you don’t know whether you should be annoyed or turned on by him. Can both happen? It had to cuz you felt that right now.
You wanted to crack him in the jaw for getting in the way, but then again being this close to him..did things.
You didn’t want him to know it.
“Devitt for fucks sakes leave..we have a match.” you begged him. While you and Devitt had yet another quarrel, your opponent gained her composure and as ready to go again, but she seemed a little more amused at the show Devitt was putting on.
“Now now….focus on me..” Devitt says. His arms on either side of you, blocking any kind of escape. “I havent seen you all day and you never answered my text….what kind of girlfriend does that?”
He is out of his damn mind.
“I’m not your girlfriend you psycho…LEAVE!!” you brought your knee up to hit him in the most prized spot of his, but his lightning quick reflexes caught your leg and brought it around his hip.
Now the ref had enough and tried to pry him off of you. God you could feel ‘it’. He honestly never left much to the imagination as it was, but actually feeling that thing pressing…yeah this wasn’t what you had anticipated when he said he’d be out by ringside, but this sure as hell wasn’t it.
“Babe…” his tone darkened. “You want bent over my knee? In front of all of these good people?”
The bell was ringing…you had lost. Good lord this was it.
Finally you yanked yourself out from his grip and brought the back of your hand across his face.
Devitt stumbled back a few steps holding his cheek and looked at you in shock.
“How’d that taste bitch?” you hissed. Devitt lowered his hand revealing the nasty hand print you left behind and scowled.
Uh oh…maybe that wasn’t the best idea.
“Thats it…” he says. When he steps towards you, your flight instinct takes over and you bolt out of the ring. Devitt smirks as he follows you, and begins chasing you around the ring and up the ramp.
Oooh shit things got real I hope she does a part 2 I’m jumping out of my desk seat holy shit!!!
Man I’m weak 🤐🤤😯😍😍😍😍😍😇😇😇😇😇😘😘😘😘😘😗😗😗😚😚💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
Would You look at the sass on this one..however I’m not gonna lie, I’m upset that he’s not with Bayley.. I mean come on! oh well..
YAAAAAAASSSSS MY DREAMS AND SHIPS ARE COMING TRUE
I wanna Fergal hug 🤗
The skin around Finn’s eyes crinkled as he jerked his head back in a hearty laugh at something you said. He was usually seen laughing with you. Both of you shared a sense of humour that formed the foundation of your relationship. But somedays he’d be laughing at you; lots of wholesome banter and witty one liners filled your conversation on those days. “You know what I just realised? I’ve never seen you in a bad mood.” You spoke without looking at him. He was sat beside you, his larger frame angled slightly behind your shoulder so you could easily rest your temple onto his. “Well, there’s a reason for that.” He stated as a-matter-of-factly. “What’s that?” You inquired. “You.” He jutted his chin forward to point at you. “Me?” “Yeah, you.” He reached out for your hand resting on your lap, lacing his fingers with yours. “I’m always happy when I’m around you. That’s kind of why you, of all people, will probably never see me moody or sad.” “Liar. I bet you hide your feelings.” You cavilled at him jokingly. “No, I’m serious, love. I can be extremely temperamental and difficult on most days…but it all just melts away when I see you.” Finn explained. He momentarily tightened the grip around your hand to nudge a reaction out of you. When you swivelled your head to face him, a bright smile spread across his features. He was looking at you with a softness that made you feel all fuzzy. “I call it the y/n effect.” He joked, as you playfully smacked his arm. As the laughter between you two died down, you resumed to place your temple on Finn’s shoulder while his fingers tapped rhythmically across your knuckles. Your free hand casually roamed the span of his arm, feeling the soft indentation made by the veins beneath his skin. “I love you.” You whispered, breaking the silence. Just then, you felt his shoulder slightly shift beneath your temple as he craned his neck to place a kiss onto your forehead. “I love you too, babe.” Finn smiled.
Haha
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Oh shit things just got real