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Seth Rollins - Took you long enough

Prompt: Could I make a Seth Rollins request? Something cuts and fluffy where the reader has been with him for a long time. Even before him getting into wwe. And they’re still not engaged/married yet and the reader is wondering when he’ll propose. I just have this image of Seth sneaking peeks at her Pinterest to get ideas for a ring and stuff. Idk if that makes sense at all but I hope it does 🙊 Requested: by anon Warnings: None Words: 1800+

You and Seth had been together for a long time. You went to the same high school back in Davenport. He was popular, known by everyone and you, well you weren’t the bottom of the food chain. You had your group of friendships and you didn’t really stray from them. You knew Seth from the moment you started high school. He didn’t know you. Your first official meeting was when he joined your local gym. You were both 16. You quickly found out that both of you had a love for wrestling and wanted to get into the business. From then on you spent every day together, working out and training together. At first, you just hung out at the gym but your friendship soon evolved to hanging out at school and people quickly noticed. When the two of you started dating you were the talk of your school. 

No one thought your relationship would last but then you made it to a year and then graduation. And now here you are over 10 years later, still together and now in the wwe together. Your relationship has been through a lot. Both of you decided to follow your dreams to become wrestlers that caused some problems in your relationship. Distance being the main one and injuries for both you and Seth. Over the years you went to different promotions and Seth was offered a wwe contract before you. You travelled the world while Seth worked through NXT and onto the main roster. 

You were so proud of him. Eventually, you had made a big enough name for yourself on the indies that you got offered a contract. You were in NXT for a year and now here you are, finally with Seth on raw. 

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Hall of Fame | Seth Rollins Imagine

Seth Rollins x FEM!Reader, Colby Lopez x FEM!Reader 

Fluff

Prompt: You and Colby go to the Hall of Fame together and get bored during it and run around backstage doing shit. You both get stopped by two wrestlers who pull you both aside that sparks a conversation about your relationship.

Writer’s Note: I also describe your outfit which I don’t like to do but I needed it to work in the story so if it bothers you, then change it in your mind.

“Y/n, I am about to come out. Tell me how I look, okay? No lies.” Colby shouts from the bathroom of the hotel room while you were still barely ready. 

“Okay, your highness.” You shout back and sit up on the bed. 

Colby walks out in an all-black suit, jacket on and all. You begin laughing, “What the fuck Colby?” You whine. 

“Oh, shit-“

Oh, shit is right! You look fucking hot, what is this? Are you serious?” You exclaim.

“Oh, my god.” Colby scoffs and laughs at your comments. “So I am taking that as a yes Colby you look good.”

“Yes, I would fuck you.” 

Colby laughter grows with your comment as you smile at him, “Well, I appreciate that.” Colby takes his suit jacket off since you two weren’t leaving just yet and he walks back into the bathroom to make sure his hair looks alright. 

“Are you ever gonna get dressed y/n?” Colby shouts. 

“Yes, mom.” You groan gaining a laugh from him. 

You already showered and had your hair and makeup finished, nothing too crazy. Your dress was a simple mid-thigh black dress with some dramatic sleeves and a bit of a lace sheer overlay (fairly witchy, I apologize if you don’t like that). You and Colby weren’t that into wrestling events that required you two to dress fancy, but when you two did y’all looked good. 

After you got dressed Colby was still in the bathroom, “You okay in there? We have to get going.” 

“Yeah.” He releases a breath, “My hair is not staying in one place.” 

You show up in the doorway with your outfit on expect shoes, Colby glimpses to you and immediately smiles. “You-“

Yeah yeah.” You smile. 

Colby rolls his eyes, “You got to legit scream at me because I looked ‘hot’ and you don’t even let me get a word in.” 

You laugh, “Sorry. Continue if you insist.” 

“What I was going to say was that you look hot but like beautiful too. I don’t know if those are the same thing but sometimes saying someone if hot is demeaning and doesn’t mean they are beautiful.” 

You roll your eyes, “Well, thank you…and both words mean I look good so that’s all that matters.”

Colby finishes fixing his hair with a huff and you run to get your shoes on, “Okay I am ready.” 

“Yeah me too.” Colby says while putting his suit jacket back on and getting the room key. 

At the Hall of Fame

The ceremony was about an hour into it when you whispered to Colby. 

“I am bored and I am starving.” 

“I know me too.” Colby lightly laughs. 

“Well let’s go find food..please.” You whine.

“We gotta wait till people move or something, we can’t be seen leaving at an odd point in time.” 

“Got it.” You nod while holding back laughter. 

After a few minutes, you hear Colby whisper in your ear, “Alright, let’s escape.”

You two make a break from the ceremony and make it backstage. You two roam around for a while until Hunter stops you two. 

“What are you kids doing back here?” He smiles. 

“We are starving, so we made a quick escape.” You respond. 

“Yeah, it was all her.” 

You make a shocked face, “You little shit you are the one who had a plan on how to leave.” 

Hunter laughs at you two, “If you two get bored enough come sit in gorilla.” 

“Alright.” Colby nods. 

Hunter disappears down the hall as you move to rest your back on the hallway wall. You cross your arms as Colby moves next to you. 

“Do you think they have catering?” Colby asks. 

“I feel we would’ve seen it by now. We have been walking around for like 20 minutes.’’

“I am going to look again.” Colby begins to walk away but you grab his jacket.

“No, please do not leave me here.” You whine.

 Colby chuckles and moves in front of you and places his hands on either side of your body. “Well, how else are we gonna find food?”

You gasp, “I have an idea. What if I bribe one of the workers at the concession stand to give us food, or I could go out there and sneak some food.” 

Colby shakes his head, “It’s worth a try.” 

After a few minutes of wandering around for the most secretive exit into concessions, you both find a door that leads to a luckily empty hall of concessions. 

“Okay, I am going to sneak out there and get some food, want anything in particular?” You say while going to open the door.

“Uh, what are you getting?”

“Chicken fingers and fries and maybe a soda.” You smile.

“Yeah, get a big basket or whatever you can.”

“Got it, sir.” You jokingly salute him before sneaking out, Colby smiles at your action and waits by the door for you. 

Once you get to the stand you look around before talking to the worker, “Okay kid, I am going to need you to get me the biggest basket of chicken fingers and fries you can. Oh and a large soda.” 

“Sure ma’am..and don’t worry I haven’t seen many people come down here in a while.” 

You smile, “Bad for you, but good for me.” 

After getting your food you sneak back through the door to find Colby standing against the wall waiting for you. 

“I got the goods baby.” You sing while walking up to Colby. 

You begin chowing down on your food while walking towards the gorilla. 

“Was anyone out there?” Colby asks while taking a bit of a fry. 

“Not many, the worker said he hadn’t had many.”

“Well, that’s good for us.” 

You laugh, “That’s what I said.” 

As you two walk down the hall you causal bump into each other as you both chow down on chicken fingers and fries. As you near gorilla you both get stopped by Lita. 

“Hey, you two.” 

“Hey, what are you doing back here?” You chuckle. 

“I should be asking you both the same thing.” 

“Oh. we got bored and got chicken after you left us.” Colby adds in.

Your conversation gets interrupted by Hunter calling Colby for a conversation of their own, leaving you and Lita in a conversation of your own. You and Lita chit chat about your lives for a bit before she asks you the same question Hunter was asking Colby. 

“Are you and Colby a thing, because you would’ve told me right?”

You give a smile, “No we are just friends, that’s all.” 

“I am telling you that something is there, I always told you that.”

“I know but-“

“No buts, you two are perfect for each other and you already got the friendship part down. He also has been watching you all night, I mean you look great so I don’t blame him.” 

You scoff with a laugh, “How do you even know that.” 

“Did you forget we have been sitting next to each other all night.” 

“Okay, well maybe your right then.”

A few feet away from you, Hunter was asking Colby the same kind of question. 

“Are you two-“ Hunter smirks.

“No, I legit tell you this every week.” 

“I just think you two should date and if not then just fuck already. You two have so much sexual tension its kinda ridiculous.” 

Colby laughs, “Okay, I will get right on that dad.” 

“I am serious, you two are practically drooling over each other.” 

“Yeah yeah.” 

After Colby finishes his conversation with Hunter he returns to you and Lita. You immediately switch to another topic. 

“Oh, I forgot.” You stand up and looking around to make sure nobody is watching you. 

“What are you-“ Colby says while walking up to you. 

You lift the one side of your dress to show the band of your thong.

Lita laughs, “Yeah I almost forgot too.” Lita goes to lift the hem of her dress, also making sure no one is looking. 

“Woah ladies, let’s keep it P-G, please.” Colby laughs. 

“Well, we have this thing-“ You begin. 

“Whenever we see each other at a wrestling event and either one of us is wearing a thong we have to show it.” 

You and Lita both smile. 

“That’s-“ Colby tilts his head.

“Weird, yes. But, it’s like a thing.” You laugh. 

“Truly strange.” Colby shakes his head as Lita hugs you goodbye. 

“Okay you two, I must leave now. I have to go present an award.” Lita fakes crying. 

You laugh, “Good luck.” 

As Lita walks off Colby smiles at you, “What?” You ask. 

“Would you wanna get out of here?”

You chuckle, “Shit, I thought you’d never ask.” 

As you two begin walking up to your hotel room you burst out laughing, “Oh my god, that picture we posted on Instagram is being turned into a reaction picture on twitter.” 

“Jesus Christ.” Colby chuckles. 

You and Colby had decided to take a picture for your Instagrams and solely because you were asked to. But you and Colby decided to take a picture where you both were standing and making a confused ‘what the fuck’ kind of face.

“I truly don’t understand how we did this.” You show Colby a tweet of someone quoting the picture with “Me when the Hall of Fame ceremony lasts longer than my own birth.” 

“That’s a good one.” 

After you make it into the hotel room and scroll through more tweets you throw your shoes off and plop on the bed. You sit cross-legged while Colby begins removing his suit. 

“Goddamn..what the fuck!” Colby screams while trying to get his tie off. 

You laugh while watching him, “Do you need help.”

“No, I-“ He struggles again, “Maybe.” 

You jump off the bed and walk up to him and begin to loosen the tie, you struggle for a bit. “We may have to cut it.” You joke

“Are you serious.” Colby looks at you. 

You laugh, “No. I almost got it.” 

After you get his tie off you cheer, “Hell yes, you are free.” 

Colby mirrors you and raises his arms in the air before beginning to unbutton his shirt. At this point you decide you should make get undressed yourself, you walk over to your bag and attempt to remove your dress. Your struggle is noticed by Colby as he walks up behind you and unzips your dress for you. 

“Oh, why thank you, great sir.” You laugh and remove your dress. 

“Of course m’ lady.” Colby removes his shirt and begins removing his pants while occasionally glancing at you. 

“So..apparently Hunter thinks we should fuck.” 

You turn around laughing, “Are you serious.”

“Oh yeah.” Colby makes an ‘o’ shape with his mouth. 

“Well, Lita asked me again if we are a thing.” You say while pulling up your shorts. 

“Yep, that’s what Hunter started with. He asks me every week.” 

“Every week?” You unclasp your bra and begin to pull your shirt over your head. 

“Yes. Every. Fucking. Week.” 

“I can’t help but feel your possibly exaggerating.” Colby looks at you when your head pops out of your tee shirt. 

“Oh-ho baby am I not.” You laugh at him and jump back on the bed. 

After Colby finishes getting changed he jumps onto his bed and begins flipping through the tv while you scroll around on your phone. Soon you two lay down for bed after 20 minutes of you both attempting to sleep and the soft sound of the tv filling room Colby speaks up. 

“Y/n? Are you awake?” Colby’s voice is slightly groggy.

“Yes, what’s up?” You are both facing the opposite direction. 

“Are we fucking up?”

After a few seconds you respond, “How do you mean?” You lie, you clearly know what it’s about. 

“I mean-“ Colby rolls over, the sound of him causes you to roll over as well. “Are we missing out on a real relationship with each other. Because I for one wouldn’t be opposed to being in a serious relationship with you. I would gladly call you my girl in a heartbeat.”

“You would?” You ask softly. 

Colby gets out of his bed and walks the few feet over to yours, you sit up as he stands in front of you. “Yes, I would.” 

You two are still in the dark, the only light filling the room is from the tv which leaves you two barely visible to each other’s facial expressions. 

“If I told you I would gladly like being called your girl..in a heartbeat-“

Colby leans down to kiss you, you kiss back without any hesitation. Colby pushes you back on the bed and begins hovering over you while going to kiss you again. You begin to lift the hem of his shirt while he moves to kiss your neck. 

“Ya know, I almost pushed you up against the wall in the hallway when you were hiking up your dress.” Colby moves his hand up your thigh and underneath your shorts. 

You chuckle. 

“I am serious y/n.” Colby smirks at you. “You looked..real fucking good. I couldn’t help myself from thinking about you and-” 

You pull him in for a kiss, “You talk too much Colby.”

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From Now Till Forever

Pairing: Seth Rollins x Female Reader

Summary: While filming Total Divas during Wrestlemania, the reader, and her boyfriend, Seth Rollins shows the world that they have been dating and after both of their big matchups, Seth makes their memorable night even better…

Warnings: SMUT!!!!

Requested by: @thehappygrungelife​ (I hope you enjoy it!)

Word Count: 1,928

Tag List: @demonqueen29​ @jessebear00​

I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF

WrestleMania 35 was a wild experience. My boyfriend Seth was fighting Brock Lesnar for the universal title, I was fighting Ronda Rousey and Charolette Flair for both Women’s Championships, and my best friends, Nikki and Brie Bella were filming for Total Divas. 

Nikki and Brie were at WrestleMania with me and since Seth was actually up first, his match had all of my attention, even while the cameras were rolling. I was beyond nervous, trying not to bite my fingernails as I watched Seth’s match. 

Brock was really giving it to him, but I ended up jumping for joy. Brock was knocked into the referee and Seth gave him a low blow. 

“That’s right, baby! Give him a taste of his own medicine!” I yelled. 

Nikki and Brie were smiling, giggling as I was yelling at the television backstage. They were two out very few people who knew that I had been dating Seth for a while now. But tonight, that was going to change. I freaking out because, after three stomps, Seth beat Brock. 

“YES, SETH!!! YES!!!!” I yelled, hugging both Nikki and Brie as I was totally freaking out.  

I was just so happy for Seth. That match meant everything to him and it felt so, so good to see him win. As soon as the bell rang after his victory, I made my way to the gorilla, the cameras following as I wait for Seth.  

The cameras started rolling and as Seth came back into the gorilla, the first person he came to was me. I was smiling brightly, hugging Seth tightly as I said, “I’m so proud of you, Seth. I knew you could do it." 

Seth was panting, he was beaten up, but instead of responding to me with words, he picked his head up, smiling brightly and then kissing me. Everyone cheered for us. My girls, Nikki, Brie, and Renee, cheering the loudest as Seth kissed me. 

His kiss was everything, taking my breath away and he added on to it as he said, "Thank you, but tonight is really about you, baby." 

{On Total Divas} 

Nikki: Y/N is madly in love with Seth and it’s so, so adorable.  

Brie: We both know what it’s like to watch your man at WrestleMania in a big match like Seth’s and it’s great to see Y/N and Seth having this moment. 

Nikki: I can’t wait to see what happens after Y/N’s match tonight. It’s going to be great. 

Y/N: Seth worked very hard to get where he’s at right now and watching his match was almost painful at first. Seth was really getting beat up at first before the match even started, but I knew that it wasn’t going to end like that. I knew Seth was going to win. And him coming backstage, kissing me right after winning, it was a great feeling and like the great boyfriend he is, he still made tonight about me. 

"It’s about us,” I smiled, hugging Seth tightly, again. 

That was only the beginning of the fun. After Seth and I’s little moment, I had to go get ready for my match which was the main event. Seth was beyond supportive as I walked out of my locker room in my gear. He smiled as I walked out, putting on my, The Man, jacket as I was the man of WWE. 

Seth held my hand as he walked me to the gorilla. I was coming out last and I was actually pretty nervous, my hand shaking as we were right by the curtain. 

Seth couldn’t stay long, but he was very encouraging as he pulled me in for a hug, kissing my cheek as he said, “You got this, baby. Now, go out there and become, Y/N Two Belts." 

"I will,” I smiled, giving Seth a small kiss.

 [On Total Divas} 

Brie: Being back here with Y/N and the rest of the girls, cheering her on was great and she did appreciate it, but no one reached to her like Seth did. It was just a cute moment for all of us to watch. 

Y/N: I was main-eventing WrestleMania and I was so nervous, my mind going crazy, but Seth made all of that nervousness go away, he made me so confident and I love him for it. 

When my music hit, I made my way out to the huge stage, the crowd screaming and cheering for me, as I was the fan-favorite in this match up. The roar I got from the crowd was absolutely insane and that was just my entrance. 

Once the bell rang and it was game on, I gave Charolette and Ronda my everything. They had their own moments but I was the one who got the biggest moment. After an altercation with Flair, I was able to get Ronda down, doing a backslide pin and I won. 

I about died once I realized I won, the crowd going wild and I smiled like crazy once both Women’s Championships were handed to me. I stood up tall, raising both in the air. 

The moment was one to remember as I got on the middle rope in the corner, holding the titles up high. After the fireworks exploded behind me while I was in the ring, the cameras filming WrestleMania stopped rolling, but the ones for Total Divas didn’t. 

I made my way up to the stage slowly, one title around my waist and the other over my shoulder, and once I got to the top, Seth came out, dressed up nicely and hugged me. The public was just learning about our relationship, so the crowd was still roaring as I hugged Seth back. 

“Congratulations, Y/N,” Seth smiled. 

“Thank you, baby," I smiled back and as I picked up my head, Seth kissed my forehead. 

“I know you just main evented WrestleMania, but I have a question for you,” Seth smirked, then I about died. 

One of the championship titles actually dropped from my hand, my jaw dropping as Seth got down one knee, pulling out the most gorgeous diamond ring and said, “Y/N, will you marry me?" 

My mouth was wide open, a few tears running down my face, but I quickly nodded yes, crying, "Yes, Seth. I will marry you." 

I never heard such a pop from a crowd, even after I won, when Seth put the ring on my finger, standing up to pull me into a sweet embrace. I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing him softly as I cried tears of joy. 

Tonight, was literally the best night ever and that topped it all off. All of the cameras stopped rolling and I finally got backstage, ready to wrap up the night, but I was still super excited. I had a huge moment with my girls, freaking out about both winning and getting engaged, but I also wanted someone alone time with Seth, so I quickly made it to my locker room. 

Sadly, Seth and I had to go back to our hotel, at least that’s what I thought. Seth continued to make our night better, getting a huge suite for us. I stepped inside, my bags dropping along with my jaw as I gasped, "Seth, this is amazing!" 

Our suite had a view of the city, so I took the time to look out the window, taking in the view and when I turned back to Seth, I ran straight into a kiss. I wasn’t expecting it, but I quickly melted into it. 

"You like the suite?” Seth asked in between kisses. 

I slowly nodded my head, whispering, “I sure do." 

"Good,” Seth smirked, slowly walking me to the bed as we kissed. 

I sat on the bed, breaking our kiss as Seth remained standing, smiling as he began to unbutton his shirt. A smile covered my face, my eyes watching intensely as Seth took off his shirt, going after his pants next. I wanted to join the process, going to take off my shirt, but he stopped me. 

“Tonight is all about you, Y/N,” Seth smirked, his hand caressing my cheek. 

Seth quickly kissed me again, both of us crawling back onto the bed. I was so lost in our kiss, taking in every feeling as his soft, warm hands going up my stomach, my skin breaking out in goosebumps as I felt him pulling up my shirt. 

With a whimper, my shirt came up over me, my back falling to the bed as Seth took it, smiling as he saw I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Our lips quickly found each other’s again. 

With each kiss, a smile began to find my face, Seth’s hands finding my pants at my hips. My hands found his, laying on top of them as I helped him pull down my pants,  They were gone quicker than I thought, both of us becoming impatient as Seth took them off. His were gone next and as he laid on top of me again, he took my left hand, interlocking it his, smiling at the sight of my new, diamond, engagement ring.  

“I love you,” Seth smiled, kissing me softly. 

Before I could respond, my leg moved up a bit, his crown meeting my entrance and making its way in. Seth’s lips were still trying to kiss mine as I gasped. His thickness always got the better of me, his body just so hot as our hips slowly met, and it was all so pleasurable already. 

“Seth, baby,” I moaned out, my eyes closing slowly. 

My breathing was already shallow; sweet, praising moans falling from my lips as I felt Seth grinning, kisses all over my neck, his hips establishing a beautiful, slow, but powerful pace. 

With a steaming hot kiss along the throbbing pulse in my neck, he spread my legs wide, one of them going up into the air a bit as my walls began to clamp slowly, his pace creating such great fiction, his crown hitting all of the right spots. 

Seth’s face was steaming hot as I caressed his cheek, calling out his name again, my hand running through his hair, taking a handful. I smiled as Seth slowly picked up his head, both of his hands running down my chest, cupping my breasts. 

As he pinned his hips against mine, he let out, “You’re so beautiful, Y/N." 

I wanted to respond, but all of the pleasure was becoming a lot, my stomach coiling with heat. Seth picked up his pace, my eyes rolling back as he hit my sweet spot. 

"Feels good, doesn’t it?” Seth smirked, one arm wrapping around my hand, his free hand gripping at my hip. 

“It always does,” I whine, puckering my lips as Seth’s head fell to mine. 

Our kiss was quickly broken as my head fell back into the pillows, my chest heaving as I desperate for air as the heat in my core was swirling, and then my orgasm rushed over me, my body tingling as Seth slowed down, hitting deeply.  

The pleasure kept waving over me, my body tensing up as Seth held me still, pinning his hips against mine, letting out his seed, flooding my body with even more heat. Again, took my left hand, interlocking it with his and we both smiled at the sight of my ring. 

Seth pressed his forehead against mine, smiling as he whispered, “I love you, so so much, Y/N." 

I gripped onto Seth’s hand tighter, kissing his nose as I said, "I love you too, Seth. From now till forever." 

Defeat

Seth Rollins×female reader

“This is bullshit! I fucking had him Y/N i had him he was this fucking close to being pinned!” Seth yells throwing his deodorant across the hotel. He’s been pissed ever sense we left the arena driving to the hotel holding the stiring wheel so tightly his knuckles where turning white.

“ I know Seth. Youll get him next time! I just know it!” You say to him. But even you know. It was his fualt. He wasn’t 100% going into the match and its partly your fault too. You got injured during your match earlier. Nothing serious but a sprained wrist. But it was enough to throw Seth off his game.

“Seth…” You apprached him wrapping your arms around him holding him tightly your hands on his cheek. “Youll always be my champion.. Even if you don’t have the belt to prove it.” Y/n says as you go to kiss him. His body relaxs but hes still anger deep down. He wraps his arms around yo automatically. With you here safe and sound in his arms. That’s all that matters to Seth. Even though the title matters to him too, he couldn’t get another you.

“I just hate losing… ” Seth whispers into your neck lightly leaving kissing. “I was just scared when i saw you crying on the tv. It threw me off my game… I dont blame you. I shouldnt have been so easliy distracted” he sighs completely relaxing in your arms.

“Seth i love you, but your heavy” you giggled as he picked you up laying you on the bed.

“Lets just go to bed..maybe even forget about this whole night.” He grumbles into your neck again closing his eyes.

“Well we can forget it for a few hours before raw tommarow night..goodnight seth..” you whispered kissing his cheek as you cuddled into you man for a long night sleep.

“Goodnight”

A Christmas To Remember // Seth Rollins

Requested By -curbstxmp

Pairings: Seth Rollins x Reader

Prompt/Request: Can you do one for Seth Rollins where he proposes to the reader or the reader tells him that they’re pregnant?

Summary: Seth proposes to you while you tell him you are pregnant.

WARNINGS: FLUFF, kissing, proposal.

Word Count: 785

A/N: I choice both btw, cause why not, two surprises in one night.

Seth covered your eyes with both his hands as you picked his present.

“My present first then yours.” Seth demanded as you put his present back down.

Seth helped you up, walking you slowly towards the back door, his hands covering your eyes, as he guided you.

“Where are you taking me?” you asked, as you heard the glass door slide open.

“Outside.” He replied.

“But its cold outside.” You whined, feeling the cool air hit you.

Seth rolled his eyes at your whining.

“Close your eyes.” He demanded, which you closed them for him.

“You’re so bossy.” You muttered.

“I heard that and you love it.” Seth spoke, lifting his hands off your eyes, he quickly took a peek at you to see if you are looking. Seth smiled when he saw your eyes closed.

“Maybe, but you better not leave me out here.” You sighed, as Seth turned on the Christmas lights.

“I won’t, don’t you have trust in me.” Seth spoke.

“A little bit, okay I do, I just don’t want to be out here, I will catch a cold, and you will catch a cold.” You whined.

“I don’t mind being sick with you.” Seth spoke, earning a scoff from you.

Seth quickly walked over towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist, and pressing a soft kiss against your cheek.

“Open your eyes.” Seth commanded, letting go of your waist as you slowly opened your eyes.

You let out a tiny gasp, your eyes widening in surprise as you looked at the Christmas lights, in the middle of all the lights to see a Will you marry me? Neon sign, you turned around to face Seth your hand covering your mouth to see him kneeling on one knee in front of you holding a ring box with a beautiful diamond ring in it.

“Y/n, we’ve been together for over three years now, and I can’t imagine a life without you in it, I want to grow old with you, you’re the reason for the smile on my face, you keep me going, you are always there for me on my darkest days and good days, and I can’t think of anyone else to spend the rest of my life with but you, will you marry me?” Seth confessed as tears spilled from your eyes, you quickly shook your head yes.

“Yes.” You beamed, as he slipped the ring on your left ring finger.

Seth let out a chuckle, as you wrapped your arms around him, kissing him passionately. Seth’s hands rested on your ass as he deepened the kiss. You pulled away quickly when things got a bit more heated.

“So, what’s my present? I hope it’s not a ring? Or maybe it’s something to do with the bedroom.” Seth spoke, slightly breathing heavily, making no attempt in hiding his hard-on.

You rolled your eyes at him.

“No, but it’s something life changing, come on.” You replied pulling him back inside, into the warm house.

“Oh.” Seth responded, shutting the door behind him.

The both of you’s walked towards the Christmas tree, Seth quickly ran to it sitting down in front of it and grabbing the small gift, he wasted no time waiting for you to come over as he opened it quickly.

You sat down beside him as he opened it, his eyes widening in surprise and he took out the 18 weeks ultrasound picture.

He quickly looked at you his whole face lit up with excitement.

“You’re pregnant.” Seth exclaimed as you nodded your head yes.

“Yes, we’re having a baby, well I am, but we are going to be parents.” You responded to him.

Seth looked at the ultrasound then back at you.

“This is the best gift ever and the best, we’re engaged and we are going to have a baby, this is the best Christmas ever, we have to tell your family and friends. Let’s take a selfie so we can announce our engagement and pregnancy to the world at the same time.” Seth babbled, taking out his phone, he held his phone out in front of him, changing the camera screen to face you and him.

Seth quickly took a snap of you holding your engagement ring up, kissing your cheek in the second snap, he then handed you the ultrasound picture, both of you’s making a surprised face and then smiling happily in the second one.

Seth quickly posted the pictures to Twitter and Instagram.

‘Best Christmas ever asked her to marry me, and she announced to me that we are going to be parents, can’t wait until this bundle of joy is born, going to be a future kingslayer or queenslayer.’

Hi 🌚 first time request from a friendly reader!

Could you do a Damian Priest as Santa smutty one shot? 🤭

Masquerade // Damian Priest x Reader

Author’s Note -> Hi, I saw this wayyyy too late for Christmas so instead we’re taking on New Year’s! This one is soooo long (my bad) but I really love this idea and hope y’all do too. Happy reading!

Plot -> A mystery man and a mystery woman cross paths for the first time, or is it? 

Pairings -> Damian Priest x Fem!Reader

Warnings -> Angst, Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Hickies, Oral Sex (Fem!Receiving), Papi Kink, Unprotected P in V, Public Sex, Creampie, MDNI

Word Count -> 3.4k

Sounds of bass thumping instantly filled your ears as you walked towards the entrance of the large house in front of you, wearing a shimmering gown that hugged your curves in all the right ways. You had been invited to a New Year’s Eve party by your best friend, Damian, but this wasn’t just any party. The host this year evidently wanted to switch things up so instead of the typical New Year’s party they decided to go with a theme, which was why an intricate silver mask adorned your face and hid your identity- the theme was masquerade. You reached the steps, pulling your phone out of your clutch and checking your texts, seeing a message from Damian sent about 5 minutes ago:

“I’ll keep an eye out for you tonight. I know you well enough that a mask won’t hide you from me 😉”

Your thumbs pressed the screen typing out a witty reply, but before you could press send your screen turned black. Shit, you cursed to yourself. You stared at the dead phone in your hands for a moment, thinking back to your preparations from earlier in the evening and scolding yourself for not thinking about putting your phone on the charger before you came. Shaking your head, you slipped your phone back into your clutch and headed inside, showing the invitation to the security at the door. The house was insane, you had never stepped foot in something so nice before, and the fact that you were here without Damian made it all the more nerve-wracking for you. Nothing a drink can’t fix though, right? Your eyes scanned the room looking for any sign of alcohol and spotted a bar at the other end of the room, adjusting the mask on your eyes and walking to it. The room buzzed around you, groups of people talking amongst each other, people dancing in the center, and music playing loudly over the speakers. You reached the bar and sat down, ordering a glass of champagne and watching the party around you until your eyes locked on a figure standing across the room from you, holding a glass of champagne himself and leaning against a pillar. The two of you stare at each other for what feels like a century and you swear the party surrounding you fades entirely, almost as if it were just the two of you. Seeing no sign of Damian anywhere and feeling bold, you stood up from the stool and walked over to him, your hips swaying as he continued to stare you down.

“You know, people either hide in the shadows because they’re looking for something or they want to come off as mysterious. So what might you be hiding?” You grinned at the man in front of you, teasing him with your words. He laughs, a smirk lining his lips as he speaks.

“A bit of both,” the man sipped his drink before continuing, “I could say the same about you. Are you always this bold, or is the mask talking for you?” 

You lean closer to him, lowering your voice. “Maybe it’s the mask… or maybe I’m just intrigued.”

“Intrigued, huh?” His finger traces the fluke in your hand, maintaining eye contact with you. “You might be too curious for your own good.”

A playful look crosses your face as you lean closer to him, your lips brushing his ear. “I’m just getting started. But if you don’t wanna play then…”

He laughs, clearly amused. “Who said I didn’t wanna play? I’ll go as far as you let me… so long as you can keep up.”

“Oh, I’m sure I can. But can you handle me?”

The tone in the man’s voice changes, laced with something deeper. Desire. He leans in, his arm brushing yours as he whispers in your ear. “You’re playing a dangerous game, sweetheart. I’d be careful if I were you…”

“Maybe I like a bit of danger,” your voice rang low in his ears, daring him to make a move. And he did, scanning you from head to toe before extending a hand for you to take. You obliged, wrapping your fingers around the rough surface of his palm as he guided you to the dance floor, pulling you closer to him as those same hands found their way to your waist. The heat radiates between you as your bodies sway to the beat of the music. 

“You’re not too bad at this,” you smirk at him.

“Not bad? I was hoping for resounding praise.”  His tone teases, pulling you impossibly closer to him.

“Alright, let’s not get carried away,” you laugh softly.

“What if I want to?” His eyes lock onto yours and send a shiver down your spine. All of a sudden, it’s just the two of you in this room. You realize you’re completely drawn to him in this moment, drawn to the mystery of the man before you. The thrill and the danger ignites something deep inside you, something you weren’t expecting to feel tonight. You’re brought back to reality by the sound of the crowd roaring around you, counting down to midnight. A fire burns between you with every count down to zero, and the mystery man you’ve been accompanied by all night leans down to you, his lips hovering over your own.

Five. “I think I have to kiss you.”

Four. “You think?” You tease.

Three. He tilts your head by your chin, his lips dangerously close to brushing yours.

Two. The electricity between you is intense, the anticipation growing with each passing second. His eyes are dark as they start into your own, flickering between them and your lips.

Before the last second he closes the gap between you, kissing you with a passion that takes the air out of your lungs. The kiss is deep, intense, and filled with something that you clearly can’t deny as you finally part, leaving you both breathless and momentarily stunned. 

“I never caught your name,” he smiles. 

“Why don’t we start with the masks?” You laugh, nerves slowly take over as you respond. The both of you hesitate momentarily, reaching up to remove the coverings from your faces, a slight nervousness overtaking you. Shock sets in instantly as you slowly reveal your identities to each other, realizing you knew very well who had captured your undivided attention all evening… in fact, you knew too well.

“D-Damian?”

“Y/N?” Damian smiles, a soft chuckle erupting from his chest. “I can’t believe we didn’t realize sooner, some friends we are right?” 

Your soft smile falters slightly, unconsciously dropping at the mention of you being just friends. Your mind was in a daze, having trouble wrapping your head around the fact that the man who drew you in so easily, captivated you, consumed your thoughts all evening– made you crave him in more ways than one was, in fact, your best friend. Suddenly you didn’t want to hear him call you his ‘friend’, and maybe that’s something you’ve been trying to suppress for a while, but now it was impossible to ignore. 

“Yeah…” you mumbled, “friends.” Damian’s brows furrowed at your sudden change in demeanor, his smile also faltering in an attempt to read you.

“Y/N…”

“I need some air...” You brushed past him quickly, retreating before he could follow you– leaving him alone on the dance floor.

After wandering around the house for a while, trying to find somewhere secluded, you stumbled upon a private balcony. You stepped outside, the cool and crisp air pricking your skin instantly as you held onto the railing and tried to calm your breathing. Tears brimmed your eyes as you replayed the events of this evening in your mind, from the conversation to the dancing to the kiss. The kiss. How could you not have known it was Damian? How could you have let this happen? And why did you want it to happen again, and again, and again? 

Damian’s words replayed in your head as a stray tear landed on your cheek– no. You couldn’t do this. You couldn’t hide anymore. You wanted Damian, and tonight solidified it. And for a moment, when neither knew who the other was, you knew he did too. You knew he felt it too– that spark, that desire, that need. It was in the way his lips brushed against your ear as he teased you, in the possessive way his hands would find your waist, in the way his lips found yours with such passion and need. And now that you were no longer behind a mask, it was back to ‘just friends’. Back to ‘normal.’ But you knew it would never be ‘normal’ again.

“Y/N,” you were pulled from your thoughts by Damian, who from the sound of him catching his breath sounded like he had been running around the entire house trying to find you. You wiped your face, trying to hide that you had been crying, and spoke up.

“Leave me alone, Dames.” You refused to look at him, staring out at the garden below the balcony, trying to distance yourself from him.

“Y/N, please, talk to me.” He reached for you, his hand brushing your arm, but you swatted it away and turned towards him.

“I said leave me alone, Damian.” Your voice was more stern as you turned to face him, your eyes tinted with red and giving away that you had been crying. Damian’s worried gaze softens as he notices, a pang in his chest growing as he knows he’s responsible.

“Y/N, you know I can’t do that–”

“You’re gonna have to.” You tried to move away from him but he stops you in your tracks, searching your face.

“No! No, Y/N, I won’t. Something’s bothering you… was it the kiss?” You grow quiet, looking down at your feet as to try to avoid having to discuss it but Damian doesn’t let that happen. “Was the kiss not good? What’s going on, Y/N? Please, talk to me. I wanna know what’s wrong…”

“No, the kiss was great. I mean–” you shake the thought out of your head, trying to correct yourself. “The kiss was fine.”

“So what’s the issue? I–” Damian’s face lights up as realization hits him.

“That’s the issue, Dames. It shouldn’t have been that good. We’re friends–”

“But you don’t want that…” Damian studies you as you grow quiet again. He lifts your chin and your eyes flutter closed, not wanting to look at him. “And I don’t want that either.”

Your eyes open at his confession, wide as they search for his. If your head wasn’t spinning before, it sure was now as you tried to make sense of what was happening. He’s not serious, right?

“I am,” he chuckled. Shit, did I say that out loud? Your cheeks heat up in embarrassment as he continues. “I’ve felt that way for a long time now… I don’t want to go back to how it was before, Y/N– I don’t think either of us want to.” “But you sa–”

“Fuck what I said,” he whispers. “I’ve been hiding how I feel for too damn long. Being with you tonight, albeit under a mask, was the best night of my life…” he thinks about his words, almost reminiscing the events from earlier as he spoke. “To be able to kiss you, flirt with you, touch you how I’ve wanted to for so long… I’ll be damned if I give that up. And something tells me you don’t want me to either.” He eyes you carefully, watching as you take in this revelation from him and, in his mind, pleading with you to feel the same.

“I don’t…” you mumble, your voice lower than a whisper– nearly inaudible.

“I can’t hear you, darling, tell me what you want.” He lifts your chin again, wanting to hear what he’s been dying to hear for months finally fall from your lips. 

“You, Dame,” you whisper, a little louder than before. “I want you.”

His lips crash into yours hard, making you stumble backward and hit your back on the railing of the balcony. You hiss at the cool metal touching your skin, allowing him entrance and his tongue to dominate your mouth. His hands find your sides, turning you around and pulling your body into his. His mouth finds your neck just under your right ear, sucking and biting on the skin as one arm keeps you pressed against him– his hardening cock grinding on your ass, and the other dancing up your spine and finding the zipper of your dress. He slowly drags it down your back, his fingers sending chills throughout your body and a familiar ache to your core. 

“D-Dames,” you moan quietly, his mouth pressing wet kisses along your jaw, “S-someone could s-see us..”

“Let them.” He growled in your ear, “I’m not leaving this party, this balcony, until I get what’s mine.” You whimpered, his words sending a pool of wetness to the place you craved him most. You let the dress pool at your ankles, now topless in only a pair of lace panties– the cool January air hardening your nipples upon contact. You instinctively cover your breasts, feeling completely exposed to not just Damian but to any potential onlookers vying for a show. 

“Uh, uh,” Damian’s hands removed your arms from your chest, “you don’t get to hide from me anymore, you understand? I wanna see you, all of you.” You nod, letting your arms drop to their sides and allowing him to take you in completely. 

“So fuckin’ beautiful, Y/N. I’m in awe of you, baby girl.” You blush for what seemed to be the millionth time this evening as he reconnects your lips, slower and more passionate than the last. Damian wanted you to feel what he felt for you, packaged up in a singular kiss, as his lips massaged yours deeply and lovingly now. He began to work down your body, dropping to his knees to come face to face with your throbbing core– dripping and aching all for him. 

“Sweetheart, you’re a mess… who’s got you like this, hmm?” You whined, involuntary bucking your hips towards him in an attempt to get him to touch you. 

“Please…”

“Gotta answer me first,” he smirked below you, loving how needy he had you. How you were completely and utterly his in this moment. 

“You…” you mumbled.

“Louder, darling, I can’t hear you.” Cockiness oozed from his voice, knowing he had you right where he wanted you and that you– nor anyone else, could take that away from him.”

“Y-you, Dames, fuck– please. I need yo– oh fuck.” Your eyes roll back as his tongue licks through your folds, placing open-mouth kisses along your pussy as he hiked one of your legs over his shoulder and ravaged you with his mouth. His tongue swirled along your entrance as the tip of his nose brushed your clit, sending volts of pleasure coursing through your body. You held onto the railing of the balcony behind you, keeping yourself as balanced as you could while Damian was eating you so good your knees were beginning to give way. Damian moaned against you, the sweet taste of your wetness settling on his taste buds and driving him to taste more of it. Your orgasm inched closer with every flick of his tongue, every moan that vibrated against your throbbing core, and you were a blubbering mess for the man on his knees before you who had every intention of worshipping your body like the temple it is– but not yet.

Damian pulls away suddenly, almost knowing you were on the brink of release as you cried out in response, pleads for him falling from your swollen lips.

“Shhh, don’t worry, baby, I gotchu. Papi’s gonna take real good care of you, I promise. But right now, he needs his pussy…” you shivered once more, somehow growing more turned on than before at his words. Him claiming you. Making you his. “Is that what you want, baby? Want Papi to fuck you good, right here where everyone can see how good you look all fucked out for me?”

“Dames, please…”

“Use your words, princess. Let Papi know what his baby girl needs.”

“I–” Your words caught in your throat, overwhelmed by the prior stimulation and the smooth but sinister way of his words. “I w-want you to fuck me, Papi. Please…” With a sudden movement Damian spins you around, bending you over the railing as your chest presses against the cool metal. Behind you, you hear the sound of him undoing his belt and dropping his clothing to the ground, joining them in a pile with your dress before feeling his hard member tease your entrance. 

“Tell me you need me again, baby, please.” His demand almost sounds desperate, like he himself is holding back his own moans at the thought of you desperate for him.

“I– I need you, Dame. Please, baby, please fuck me. Right he– mmm…”

He slips inside you with a moan of his own, groaning as he feels your walls tighten around his length. He slowly pushes himself deeper inside you, allowing you to adjust but also loving the cries coming out of your mouth as he stretches you around him.

“Fuck, Y/N, so tight f’me, baby… shit. Taking me so well, sweetheart.” Your pussy flutters around him, a groan slipping from his lips as he slowly pulls out and thrusts himself back in, going slow so he can pay attention to how tight your walls are squeezing his cock– but also how your face contorts with every movement of his hips.

“F-faster, please..” And that was all Damian needed, a signal that you were ready for more of him. His hips sped up movement as he thrusted into you from behind, the force jolting your body with every snap of his hips as you cry out in pleasure. His hands hold your hips for leverage, kneading the skin roughly enough that surely bruises would form by tomorrow morning– but you didn’t care. You were drunk, not on champagne but on the feeling of his cock inside you driving deeper and deeper into you, a feeling of euphoria that you never wanted to escape. A hand of his came forward to your clit and rubbed slow circles on the swollen bud, making you instantly tighten around him and cry out his name for all who could possibly hear it. You were close, there was no denying it, and you were prepared to coat his length in your desire for him– only him, and he knew it too.

“I feel you, princess. Go ahead, cum for me. Wanna feel you, baby.” Your release washed over you with force as your body grew limp, your orgasm consuming all the energy left in your body to give to Damian and Damian alone. Your pussy clenched around him as he continued to buck his hips inside you, the sounds of his thrust mixed with your juices echoing outside as he approached his own release.

“Y/N, f-fuck, I’m close, baby girl… gonna fuck this pussy full of my cum… shit.”

“C-cum for me, Papi, let me have every last drop. G-give it to me…” You whimpered in between thrusts and not long after he followed suit, releasing ropes of his cum along your walls and filling you completely– just like he said he would. He brings you upright and wraps his arms around you, holding onto you as his orgasm hits him and finding your lips once more for another passionate kiss. The two of you stay there for a moment, lips locked and fully exposed as you ride out your orgasms together. A few moments pass and your position remains the same, but your attention gets drawn to the grounds below– where guests are leaving the party and heading home for the evening. You stare at each other, wide-eyed, and laugh– collecting your clothing and dashing inside so as to not get caught by any of the guests.

“So, my place?” You smile and nod at Damian, who merely an hour ago had been a stranger in a mask but was now no longer a mystery. You didn’t know what would happen tomorrow, shit, you didn’t know what would transpire after you leave here but one thing is for certain: now, there’s no hiding it.

A little taster!

A/N: Because I’ve been so inactive due to the move and work I decided to post a little taster of the next the prompt I’m writing. This was posted on mobile so excuse any weird typos or layouts.

After the match you were bouncing up and down, excited to see the the boys come back with their championship. Finally you see Roman and Dean enter the backstage area, running over you give them both hug congradulating them before spotting Seth over Roman’s shoulder. Running at him you leap into his arms as he spins the both of you round.

“Uhhhhhh (Y/N). I think you dropped something.” Dean spoke, rubbing the back of his neck slightly. Dropping out of Seth’s arms you turn to the item in question. The pregnancy test. Rushing over you pick it up and shove it back into your pocket turning around red faced.

“I….uhhhh……” It was like all the moisture left your mouth and went to your eyes, you couldn’t talk and tears had started to fall. Roman and Dean quickly leave the area as you look up at Seth, as you search his face there is no emotion present making you fear the worst.

Seth playing Rockband and singing to a dog … I literally can not handle this.