behold, the shawn michaels ship tierlist - along with my rankings below
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behold, the shawn michaels ship tierlist - along with my rankings below

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An opportunity was lost for not having this Shawn Michaels and The Undertaker as tagteam partners
Shawn could've had a 3 for 3 of a giant tagteam partner. Only this time, it would've confused yet intrigued fans and people because they come two different worlds.
a kind of torture
pairing: shawn/undertaker rating: T summary: Tired of Shawn's troublemaking, the village council sends him to meet the Creature.
He was in the absolute middle of nowhere, with only the full moon under cloud cover to guide him.
One last sharp exhale seemed to reveal a huge, black estate behind the disappearing vapor of his breath where there’d been nothing just a moment ago.
He wrapped his cloak around himself and made his way towards the house. Only a moment ago, it had seemed as far away as the horizon, but now he seemed to be upon it in a matter of steps, like the earth itself had folded between them. Dark eaves hung over him, like a waiting ambush. There was no gate or wall or moat to speak of—no boundary at all, as if the house had been sitting there waiting for him all along.
Shawn supposed that if you were a murderous creature, you didn’t need one. The stain in the snow didn’t look promising, but he would use it as a landmark if he made it out.
~~Read the rest on ao3
HBTaker but Taker is God of Darkness
Basically almost Persephone x Hades trope
ft. Transmasc Shawn
So basically Undertaker was no ordinary wrestler, and no ordinary man, he's a literal God of Darkness and the story was same thing as Undertaker lore, exception he found love at Shawn's past life, he's the Bringer of Light and Life. Until Paul Bearer ruins everything and that includes Shawn being killed and Kane's rising, so Undertaker probably trapped Kane somewhere so that he'd never make trouble again and Paul Bearer? Demoted as a God.
Until in 90's, Paul Bearer's descendants founded Ministry of Darkness and hoping to find Undertaker, however Undertaker just wrestles as usual and not using his powers for evil.
Until he found his beloved that resembles to his lover, however Shawn Michaels can't recount the times so he and Undertaker that time are enemies. Undertaker feels sad deep inside because poor guy his lover never remember him, but Shawn sometimes has dreams where he brought life and light for his beloved man.
Hell yea we want Hades x Persephone AU but Hades lost Persephone

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y'all please do more hbtaker or two dudes fanarts plsssss i need my sunshine protector 1 x sunshine x sunshine protector 2 💔
snippet of that 'hell in a cell'-inspired fic i said i been working on ... this part takes place backstage after the match lol
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Shawn thinks of the crowd at the match chomping at the bit for a bit of blood to spill. The growing tension and burst of release when he finally got cut and gave the people what they wanted. Shawn gives a full body shudder. He grows warm. He gets hot. He lets the Deadman back him up into the lockers and tilt his head to the side and press, hard, so Shawn’s face starts taking on the imprint of a vent grille. Done a shit job patching you up, the Undertaker says, as if the post-match first aid job he speaks of weren’t obviously in-progress; as if he weren’t the one presently splitting Shawn back open. The pressure increases; the pain is more bruise than sting to Shawn. It goes, and it goes, and it goes — then someone gasps when something gives. Steady river of blood down the side of Shawn’s face. Shawn, were you even scared of it? More pressure still. Or were you scared of how much you’d like it?
Early 90's hbtaker but they fucking adopted eric.