I knoooow, he'd be so terrible and just enjoy pressing your buttons so much and know exactly how to get to you and make you so worked up that you end up dragging him off to some corner backstage and sucking his cock just to shut him up. And then maybe after he fingers you and he is like REMARKABLY good at that. SIGH, I have a pretty severe case of thirst for Eddie at the moment myself. But he's just so cool about everything! So sure of himself! Like this week on Dark, after his own match when he came out with Penta and Fenix and he just strolls out with his beer in hand all casual. (Also was at one point apparently randomly fondling his own nipples during that match? As some kind of taunt or something? The commentators were all wtf at that but it was definitely enjoyable.)  And I can't stop thinking about him fucking you while still wearing the rosaries and he's on top of you and they're like dangling down on your chest... I just find that so hot. Or he's sitting in a chair fully clothed and you're standing naked between his legs and he takes rosaries off and puts them on you and they're hanging down between your breasts while he bites and sucks on your nipples.

So you sent this I think a day or two before Raw and honestly I was going to answer that I totally agree and that’s partly why I’ve never written him, because he’s so pure and good and beautiful and sex with him would be like that too and I don’t think I could do that justice but WELL. Things have certainly changed since then! Actually I think it would be really interesting to write the magical gorgeous loving sex but set it not long before that last episode of Raw and you know something’s off and it kind of feels like he’s saying good bye but you don’t know why and it’s all wistful and then BOOM backstage at Raw you find out at the same time as everyone else that he’s with Retribution, oh no the angst of it all. But I’m very very intrigued to see exactly how he’s going to behave as leader of Retribution, like I’m assuming he’ll be the charismatic person giving the orders to his minions rather than physically joining in on the SMASH EVERYTHING they do but I can’t wait to see. I really have wanted to write him for a long time, so hopefully this storyline can inspire that!

(Also, on a more shallow note, he looks SO GOOD with the longer hair now, I love that so much.)(And I hope you have a nice day too, kind anon!)

I mean, kind of! I don’t take formal requests in the “you ask, I write” kind of way, but I don’t mind at all if you want to suggest something and if it sparks, I very well may write it. With the warning that it mostly takes me FOREVER to finish stuff, so you know, it’s probably not much of a deal even if I do write it, haha. 

Thank you!! I do, but I have been sadly neglectful on that side of things, I know. I always have some Shayna stuff at least half on the boil (because SHAYNA, also I really REALLY want to write some knife play with her because she’s into knives and I can’t stop thinking about it) and there’s a Ruby Riott thing I have mostly done and just need to push to finish. And I kind of keep wondering about Dakota/Raquel/Reader with the reader as the sub to the two of them and Dakota being super bossy and telling Raquel what to do to you. Also (as a separate thing) domme!Asuka, because that idea has fascinated me for a long time now. 

(2/2) Whenever my friends ask me to recommend them some good wrestling fics, I always point them in your direction. Sadly, my scattered brain always forgets to interact with your posts after I read them. However, I do read them all. Keep up the good work, Love.

P.S. I also wanted to know if you had a Ko-fi account or any way for me to send some form of appreciation. 🖤🖤

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Aaaahhh, thank you so much I do not even know what to say because honestly you are too nice and I keep re-reading this and getting all kinds of emotional, because it makes me like stupidly happy to know you enjoy what I write and I really REALLY appreciate you saying so. And I love that you think I get the characters right and make them real, because that's something I aim for and I'm never sure how well I do it, so it's amazing to hear that. 

Seriously, just... thank you, that all truly does mean a lot to me. (And no, I don't have a ko-fi, but it is incredibly generous and kind of you to ask!)

Oh yeah, that was GOOD. I actually, um, mayyyy have written something about that because it REALLY got to me. Anyway. I don’t even know, but I’m just finishing it up and should post it in a bit.

Hi there! And you are 100% not alone there, my friend, Oney and Thatcher are both so incredibly hot. Oney is my shameful failure when it comes to writing, because no matter how hard I try, I cannot get him, and it kills me, because I love him so much. But every time I write him, he just is WRONG, I can't make him himself and I don't know why! But he's so great, and I feel like he would be super intense when it came to fucking, like he'd get those wild eyes going and would be extremely silent but extremely full on and it would be amazing.

And Timothy Thatcher, damn. He has like the PERFECT body and that rough-yet-strangely-gorgeous face. And so angry! Thatch as thatch can, always. I did have this idea about him when he was feuding with Damian, like you're one of Damian's girls and you see Tim kind of looking at you a bit and you think it's just because they're at each other, but then one day you and him end up somewhere away from everyone else backstage, and he asks you, out of nowhere, "So why's a girl like you with a guy like him?"

And you're taken aback, but you answer, kind of insulted, "Maybe I like being with a guy like him."

"You should be with someone who respects you."

"You don't even know me, and you think you can judge me?"

"No judgement," he says. "Just... you could do better."

"What would be better?" you scoff. "Someone like you?"

"Maybe," he says, shrugging, but then he looks at you, like really looks at you, and suddenly you feel it, like there's something there, some kind of chemistry that you don't understand at all, because he's not your type, and he get all up in your space and then backs you up against the nearest wall. And he leans in, like suuuuuper slowly, and then kisses you, not even any tongue, just his lips light on yours, breath mingling, and it's like the barest taste but there's a spark in it that's undeniable. And you want more, but he pulls away, breathing hard, eyes all hot and fierce with desire, and you can see how much it's costing him to hold himself back but he does, walking off without saying anything.

And so you end up having this intensely sexual, clandestine flirtation just in weird little moments backstage when no one else is around, with all the frustrated not-quite-making out and you want to fuck him, but he won't do anything while you're still with Damian. "If you want to be with me, then you need to be with me," he tells you.

And you're afraid of commitment, because you've been with too many assholes, and you're also kind of afraid of the way Tim seems to feel about you, because you don't trust that you're worth feeling that way about, like you don't deserve that from anyone. "Can't we just... be casual?"

"I can't," he says. "Not with you."

And then of course after much angst you give in, because one night you're supposed to be going to a party with Damian and all the other girls, but all of a sudden you realize you can't do this anymore, and you tell him you're going to skip tonight, and he stops, looks at you, says, "You sure?" and you nod.

"Yeah," you say, because you are, and Damian just gives you a little smile and says, kindly, "Your choice, baby." And you wonder if he knows, but if he does, he doesn't say it.

And so you go to Tim's place and he opens the door and you look at him, and say, "Just us." And he smiles at you, all crooked and gap-toothed and it's so freaking hot, and he lets you in and then of course you have a fairly remarkable amount of totally transcendent sex, the end.

Well, apparently I'd given that idea QUITE A LOT more thought than I realized I had, there you go.

It's the Jay1, baby, I am SO HAPPY to have Jay back, god, I do need to write something about him but I don't know what yet. (Though I do have a couple of old things I should finish, that would actually be better and more productive, SELF.) But he looks SO GOOD, I am just dying because HOW has he gotten even hotter? How is that possible? And even more of an arrogant little shit, it is amazing. I love that he's wrestling with his hair half pulled back now, that really suits him. And I gather this is mostly an unpopular opinion, but I don't care because I fucking LOVE the beard. The longer it gets, the more I love it. And he’s always touching it in the backstage comments, like doing that thing where he gets his fist around the long bit and kind of tugging on it, SIGH. It is indeed beautiful facial hair surrounding your beautiful mouth, Jay, and I will applaud you as much as you want, you lovely man.

Yes, so, short answer: very possibly, if I can get my ass organized because I am all over the place and currently writing like ten things at once. 

Noooo, that is definitely not just you, because he IS, like SO intensely dominant. And there really is a BDSM tinge to it all, like just the way he interacts with the rest of the Dark Order - he's like this consciously capricious, moody dom in how he treats them, making sure that everyone has to walk on eggshells around him all the time. And he's so impatient with them all, and seems to genuinely relish humiliating them when they mess up. I have to admit, I was kind of unsure about Brodie coming in as the Exalted One but he has been so great in the role and he's grown into it more and more, like there's just an aura about him? The second he walks out, it's like you say, he just EXUDES authority and power, it's just in his EYES, the way he looks, and I love it.

Oooh, I feel like she'd mostly be rough and all high on it? Like she'd maybe allow a moment or two of softness, because she'd be really happy but would obviously be trying to be cool about it, and as soon as she saw you backstage after she'd kiss you and for once let you give her a properly clingy hug, but after a minute she'd kind of peel you off of her and then she'd have to go and do all her interviews and pictures and stuff. And you'd wait around, watching in the background, but even in the midst of all that, she'd look at you every now and then, and you can tell by the expression on her face she's thinking about what she's going to do to you. Which means you're thinking about it too, so by the time you're finally alone, you're really really wet, and she's still got the belt around her waist, and you can't stop staring at it. "Can I touch it?" you ask, holding out your hand, hesitating, not wanting to do anything without her permission, and she shakes her head. "No, no touching." And then she kind of smiles a little and says, "But you can kiss it." And so you kneel down in front of her and kiss the belt, keeping your hands by your sides, pressing your mouth to the center plate, like kind of reverently worshipping it.

And then of course Shayna gets out a nice big strap and puts it on BUT without taking the belt off and first she just lightly fingers you while saying slightly mean things about how wet you are, how easy, but then she presses the heel of her hand nice and hard up between your legs and makes you rub yourself off on it. And just when you're about to like DIE of frustration, she takes her hand away and wipes it all over the strap so it's all slick with your wetness and then she pushes you back down on your knees and gets you to suck it. While she's still wearing the belt! And after that she lies back and lets you ride her until you come, and then come again, and you can't stop staring at the belt, all the way through, because it's so hot to see it on her, to know that she's champion again, just like she should be. But then after she’s a little more indulgent than she normally is, and doesn’t mind that you’re kind of snuggly, and you tease her a bit, asking if she’s ever going to take the belt off? And she just shrugs and says, “Maybe, maybe not.” And you laugh and she kisses you, and yeah, THAT would definitely be all soft and sweet.

I do actually find him attractive. But in like... a very shameful way, I don't know. Like I probably shouldn't. And yet I do. I feel like you would be mayyybe not sure about him because he's very talk-y and kind of aggressively self-assured with how he hits on you, as if he doesn't bother putting in much effort because he doesn't have even the slightest doubt that you're going to say 'yes' sooner or later and yeah, you ARE, but you don't like the fact that he just assumes. So you're a little bit snippy and prickly with him and he's not your type, not at all but at the same time he's really charming AND YET also kind of crude about it, and you try to ignore him, not let him know he's getting to you, but of course he knows, and he just smirks at you. "Can't even lower yourself to speak to me, princess? Aw, never mind, you'll come around, won't you? Girls like you always do." And you're practically glowering with irritation, but, of course, he's right. And when you finally get down to it, he STILL doesn't ever shut up, so there's a lot of, "Yeah, you like that, baby, don't you?" and maybe, because he's still into kind of needling you even now, some stuff along the lines of, "Thought you were too good for this, too good for me, didn't you, princess, actin' all high and mighty, like you're above it all, but look at you now baby." And he rubs the tip of his cock over your clit and then lower, so it's just inside you, but then he moves it back up, teasing your clit again until you're so frustrated you moan and he laughs, kind of breathless but still annoyingly in control. "Oh yeah, moanin' for me all nice and pretty with how bad you want this dick." And in the end you have to clamp your hand over his mouth and like growl out, "Would you shut the fuck up and just fuck me," and when you take you hand away, he's grinning, like this has all been a competition and he's won, and he says, "The pleasure would be all mine, sweetheart." And he does fuck you, and it's so good that you kind of hate yourself for it, and you definitely hate him, but you know you're going to do this again, and again, as many times as he'll let you.  

Hi there, nice to hear from you!! And YES, because I have finally gotten somewhat caught up on AEW and Brodie is indeed chef’s-kiss-amazing and I like him a whole lot. I LOVE the yelly/scary thing especially, because so often with cult leader-type characters they do the “eerily calm till they lose it” deal but Brodie now just seems kind of genuinely unhinged and barely keeping it together most of the time, like so impatient with his followers and always shoving them and slapping them around. WHICH is why my thing with Brodie is that you’re the only one who can calm him down, like after a match even backstage he’s still ranting and raving, and Evil Uno kind of herds everyone else off so you can be alone with him, and he won’t stop pacing until you finally get him to sit down. And his hair’s all messed up again from the fight so you pull it out and smooth it all back into a bun and tie it up again. And he’s barely stopped talking but then he looks at you, and you stand there, with both your hands resting on his chest, and you can feel him still breathing hard, and he pushes you away just enough that he can take off his tank top that’s bunched up around his middle from the match and you kneel down in front of him. And he grabs a tight handful of your hair and like shoves your face into his crotch and you can barely get your hands in enough to unfasten his pants and get your mouth on him but the second you do he pulls you right down onto his cock and basically fucks your mouth, guiding your head up and down on him real rough. And then after he’s come he pulls you up onto his lap and kisses you (a lot, because he REALLY doesn’t care that you’ve just swallowed) and fingers you.

Also there was another Brodie anon who suggested that he makes the rest of the Dark Order watch when he fucks you, which I still can’t stop thinking about. Sometimes he lets them jerk off while they watch, sometimes he doesn’t. Also very possibly he likes to watch you and Anna Jay together, but only he’s allowed to watch that, and when he’s had enough he’ll send her away and just fuck you.

Oh god, LANCE ARCHER, anon, you know, he has crept up on me in the worst/best way lately, because I was always totally uninterested in him when he was in KES, but then he went solo and I was kind of “Hmm,” and then he went to AEW and I was “Hmm, mayyybe, INTERESTING,” and then I swear during All Out the switch suddenly flipped over to “BUT HE’S SO SCARY AND HOT HOW DID I NEVER REALIZE?” And he is hot! But like you say, also ugly! Yet that only makes him hotter! Also huge, and menacing, and you would surely have the most terrifying but also the best sex of your life with him, like one giant adrenaline-fuelled rush of getting slammed up against a wall and him lifting up your legs and just like ramming his cock into you and then throwing you down on the bed and his weight on top of you and he’s not careful with you at all, like he does not give a shit, he just TAKES you. And then he grabs you again and flips you both over so you’re on top and paws roughly at your breasts with those enormous, callused hands while you ride him and when he gets close to finishing he grips your hips and ass so hard you can feel the bruises forming and pulls you down onto him as he comes. And after, he kicks you out pretty much straight away, lying there kind of smirking disdainfully while he watches you get dressed.