This was an extract from a fic I gave up on...

It was supposed to be a Finn x Reader skit but I just lost the will to write it.

But I thought you all needed something to read of mine so I decided ‘fuck it’. So you can all see what could have been. This is ages old by the way. I’d say almost as old as this blog tbh.

I hope you enjoyed it more than I did.

It was a known fact that the women wrestlers always had someone to talk about. Whether someone had pissed them off, or if they were just talking about the outfit choices of some of the male wrestlers. However, it was a rare occurrence to hear those words being spoken by certain women, and you were notorious for that.  

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It was just after he’d come in to have some measurements made for some new gear, and he was dying for a piss. So he made his way through the corridors quietly, making sure not to disturb anyone. The place was dead, mostly because the show had ended a few hours ago. So he assumed that everyone had left: leaving the whole place to himself. That’s when he heard it. You and Alexa, he could spot both voices from a mile away. So he stopped and leaned against the wall, trying not to be seen as he heard you both giggle.

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You were leaning against the wall as Alexa stood next to you - both freshly changed from a night of promos and fighting. Your conversation becoming way too personal for the confines of a corridor but none of you cared at the moment. Everyone else had left and you both were waiting for Bayley to finish so you could all make your way back to the hotel. It was her idea to start asking stupid questions, but it was you who decided to make them worse, so you were both as bad as each other. 

“Okay. Um...” You tapped your chin as Alexa smiled at you. “Out of all the men, who’s face would you wanna sit on?” You asked as she giggled next to you and shoved you playfully. 

“That’s not fair” Her cheeks were red as you smiled next to her. “Okay I’ll answer it, but you have to as well” You laughed and nodded at her. 

You both looked at each other and nodded. In sync, you both began to count down. “3, 2, 1″ She said the name almost instantly after you said 1.

“AJ” She smiled and hid her face in her hands. “What about you?” Her voice was muffled by her hands but you managed to make out what she was saying. 

“Finn” You spoke quietly as she looked up at you with a huge smile on her face. “What. Have you seen his beard?” You shrugged calmly and you both broke into a fit of giggles.

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His face was bright red as he heard what you said. Almost instinctively, his fingers went to his beard and he smirked mischievously. It made him think. 

You were always the talk of the locker rooms. Ever since your debut where you managed to render all the men speechless with your sass and wit. All the guys were enchanted by you, even those who were in relationships or even married. They would all take bets on how they thought you’d be in bed, or who could make you scream the loudest. But you’d never shown interest in any of them, making them even more desperate. 

It felt like Finn’s ego had skyrocketed as he thought about your words. And now he knew that he’d at least get somewhere with you, it became his new personal mission to make sure that happened.

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As you were about to ask Alexa another question, Bayley turned the corner and smiled at you both. ‘Fucking finally’ you thought. “Hey guys, c’mon lets get going”. You and Alexa both started walking towards her, but you stopped as soon as you saw Finn turn the corner. 

“Bayley, Alexa” He nodded at them as they smiled back at him. As he got closer to you, he smiled and looked down at you. “Y/N” he winked as he moved past you and walked down the corridor.

An Artist and a Demon

Prompt: After graduating college, you have nowhere else to go, so you end up moving in with your brother and his roommate. His hot, single, Irish roommate.

A/N: I found this tucked away in my drafts and finished it. The reason I made the reader an art student is because I never got to be one (RIP me) so I wanna be one even if it’s just in a fic

But this is an introductory chapter. I will write more soon, just have to get back into things. So there isn’t any Finn involved, not yet...

As a kid, you had always dreamed of being an artist. Ever since you’d been old enough to colour in between the lines, you knew that you would happily do this for the rest of your life. And luckily, that dream stayed with you all throughout school, and your artistic skill grew with it. 

It was the happiest day of your life when you were accepted into art school, your whole family practically screamed when you got the acceptance letter. Your life was finally setting off and you were well on your way to become a successful artist.

What no one warned you of however, was what happened after you finished college. Sure, you knew that you would eventually have to leave your dorm and find a place to live; but you couldn’t do it in a week! The reality of it all hit you like a bullet. In a week; whether you had a place or not, you were gone; all of your stuff included. So you had to find a place; and fast. Your first thought was to call your parent’s, but it turned out that they couldn’t have you because they had no room in the house, and all of your friends were in the same predicament as you. So you were fucked.

Picking up your jacket from on top of a box, you left your dorm to get some air. The walking allowed you to clear your head for a moment and think more rationally about the situation at hand. As you walked through the busy streets, you glanced over at a man and woman arguing about something and an idea popped into your head. There was always your brother; he lived in the city now. It was a crazy idea, and it would probably never work. But you had to try. After all, he was your brother, and he owed you one for hooking him up with your best friend that one time. 

The only problem was deciding whether or not you were gonna ask him over the phone or just walk to his place. ‘At least it would be harder for him to say no in person’ you chuckled to yourself and gathered your bearings, then started walking to his place. Thankfully, it wasn’t far away, only like a mile or so at the most; which gave you plenty of time to think about what you were going to say. 

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You decided it was a little unfair to show up without at least a little warning, so as you reached his apartment complex, you took out your phone. Scrolling through your contacts, you tapped his name and held the phone up to your ear. Your heart was in your throat as you heard the ringing, just hoping to god that he’d pick up.

“Y/N?” Your brother’s voice made you let out the breath you didn’t know you were holding. 

“Thank god you picked up” A soft chuckle came from the other side. You wiped your free hand on your jeans.

“Whats up?” He asked nonchalantly as you heard some rustling come from his side. Your heart was thumping against your chest as you thought of what you were going to ask. It was now or never. 

“See because you love me and I’m your favourite sister?” You asked and stared up at the building in front of you.

“Where is this going?” 

“And because I got you laid that one time” I smiled, hoping he wouldn’t say no now.

“Uh huh”

“I was hoping you could do me a favour” The other side went quiet for a few seconds and your heart began to race.Taking the silence as an opportunity to continue, you began talking again. “I don’t have anywhere to live - or at least I won’t in a week. Because college ended, we all get kicked out. And because we’re in the same city, plus I hooked you up with my best friend that one time - you owe me.” You rambled, praying that he would say yes. 

“Where are you?” Your brother sounded worried as you chuckled lightly. You heard the jingle of keys and a door close. “I’ll come pick you up” Then the sound of him running down what you assumed was stairs. ‘I’m closer than you think’ You smiled but didn’t answer him. 

You smiled again when you saw the lobby door open and he walked out, his eyes scanning for his car before they set on you. 

“Here” You answered as he stood there with a stupid smile on his face. 

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After the both of you had caught up, you both decided to go back to your dorm to pick up all your stuff; mind there weren’t many things to begin with. Although there was one thing you managed to pick up on. There was something he wasn’t telling you though, you could see it in his eyes that he was keeping something from you. But you weren’t all too bothered in knowing what it was. 

You could see the guilt of not telling you was eating him up, and as you both carried the last of your things through the apartment, he finally mentioned it. “We don’t have a spare room, so you’ll have to sleep on the couch” He led you through the door and you nodded, following him like a lost dog. The thought of sleeping on a sofa for a few weeks didn’t bother you all too much - and surely he wouldn’t have been scared to say that. Then it hit you.

“Wait - we?” You looked at him in confusion and he glanced down at you before taking off his jacket and walking into the kitchen.

“Yep. Me and my buddy Finn” His voice was quiet, like he was nervous. You turned to look at him. He offered you a bottle of water, but you shook your head. That’s what he was so nervous to tell you? Turning around again, you let your eyes wander around the small apartment. 

It wasn’t too small; more than enough to fit two. The place could use some pictures - just anything to make it seem less plain. ”He’s away with work, but he should be back in a few days” You nodded in understanding.

“Does he know that I’m here?”

“Yeah, I called him earlier” He must have seen the nervous look etched on your face because he held your shoulders reassuringly, “Don’t be nervous. He’s a cool guy”

nosy anons let's go

Seth Rollins NSFW Alphabet

As you can see, this was requested by a lovely nonnie. It has to be said that the requests that I know I can complete the fastest will be done first. That doesn’t mean I won’t do my other requests; because ya boy got some smut in the works. Totally not a Roman one...

Anywho... I haven’t done one of these ever so you guys will have to let me know how you feel about it because I love to hear feedback. This will loosely be based off my headcanons for the guy so yeah.

This took me not as long as I expected, and I really enjoyed it. Don’t be afraid to request anything!

Rivalries - Part 2

A/N: Don’t ask me why you’re best friends with Neville in this. I needed a wrestler, and he was the first guy to come to my head.

Anyhow. This isn’t going to be any good. I just remembered that I said I was going to write a part 2 and here it is. Sorry if it sucks...