-shortly after getting married he finds himself just staring at his wedding band, reminiscing about that wonderful night; he never thought he would have the opportunity to have such a sweet lover, better yet someone who he would spend the rest of his life, now that it's his reality he can't help but feel grateful to the universe for putting you in his life path; doing vow renewals every year, it never fails to make either one of you emotional
-as for you, married life with him is dreamy, as if you weren't smitten before now it's like you two caught a bad case of 'puppy love' with how so much younger you two feel, everyday spent together after marriage is like you're falling deeper in love
-you spend most of your days getting used to the new rings on your fingers, the new nicknames for each other (hubby/wifey/lover), and practically turn into the same person; trusting each other with anything and everything and having no shame in learning every bit of each other, the word embarrassing does not exist in your relationship now
ROMAN REIGNS
-the way he acts doesn't change much after you get married, however there is one habit he has picked up: kissing your ring finger; loves mentioning to others about how beautiful your wedding was and shows pictures to everyone
-being married to roman is like your real life fairytale, having someone so attentive and loving seems to be rare these days, so when you hear all the awful husband/marriage stories you just hold your husband a little tighter and say thanks to the universe for giving you such a good man
-he brags about you all the time, if you have kids trust that he's becoming the 'hot dad' that everyone drools over and other husbands are jealous of
SETH ROLLINS
-brings you up in every conversation, is so nonchalant about the way he loves you and even says that he can't believe he got to marry someone like you; keeps a journal where he writes down a timeline of your relationship from the 'talking stage' to now (marriage)
-years after your wedding, strangers on the street ask if you two are some newlyweds on their honeymoon, the look on their faces when you tell them that it's been years is hilarious every time lol; lowkey you guys give eccentric grandparents vibes, people tell you two all the time that you act like an old married couple, though you haven't reached the 'old' part yet you can't wait to spend the rest of your life with him
-every anniversary is never complete without a printed and decorated photo album full of your memories, to another year of happy marriage and an even happier couple
RANDY ORTON
-after you two get married it's impossible to see one without the other, you two become truly inseparable after marriage lol; he would carry you around anywhere if he could, your mornings and nights are just like romcom movies where the couple is always lovey-dovey but unfiltered
-the rare times when you two happen to be apart he always makes sure to plan ahead, meaning you find love notes and presents sent by him reminding you of where he'd rather be; the type of husband that cannot resist purchasing every his/hers/mr/mrs branded item, he thinks they're adorable and it's like you two but as pillows or mugs lol
-usually wakes up before you to simply admire your sleeping face, thinks about all the things he's grateful for each morning and the first is always you, honestly you and him could definitely give others relationship and intimacy advice, because romantic relationships don't work if you aren't wildly attracted to your person
FINN BALOR
-after getting married to finn it's like you two are kids/teenagers again; the feeling of running off after your reception, giggling and unable to keep your hands off each other, it is all something that describes your relationship; if you decide to have a family, you two are definitely the parents that kiss/cuddle in front of your kids meanwhile they scream about how gross you two are lol
-jokes about how you put a spell on him because he can never stop thinking about you and how he can't help but see you in everything no matter where he goes; he goes on a quick grocery run, sees your favorite snack and thinks about you, he goes to workout at a gym and while checking his form/progress he thinks about what you would say to him if you were there
-your relationship doesn't change really at all after marriage, however it does inspire many people around you, especially family members/friends who are having relationship issues; others who are struggling romantically see you two together and think "wow, maybe soulmates do exist" or "this issue me and my wife/husband/lover are having shouldn't break us apart, i can fix us" you two are like the world's best marriage counselors without even knowing lol
NEVILLE/PAC
-he's the type of husband that is insanely loyal and sentimental that everything you do together seems like some kind of love ritual, has always taken your relationship very seriously but after marriage it's like he just knows that you're in it for the long run and can finally relax knowing you won't leave him; not insecure of your relationship after marriage, has a bit of a glow up after you decide to have children (if you want that) and overall is so much more confident then before
-if you want to see him melt, cry, and possible almost have a heart attack all you need to do is wear your wedding dress/suit, he definitely cried at your wedding which made you cry, which made everyone else present cry lol; doesn't understand how other married couples don't love their partner as much as you two love each other, everything difficult or slightly scary in the world becomes easy-breezy when you're facing it together
-your honeymoon destination becomes your sacred place to visit on your anniversary, reminding you of all you've been through together and how your marriage is something either of you would fight for anyday; he's such a green flag all around, but what makes your marriage so different from others is that you have a silent language, where you can feel the other's emotions and almost telepathically send messages of endearment
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Summary: PAC returns to AEW and finds that his old friend/lover has been swayed by Malakai Black to join his crew.
It's almost time for the main event involving House of Black. Buddy, Malakai, and Brody are all doing last minute adjustments to their gear and plans while you are Julia wait for them.
"Malakai." You approach your leader cautiously, not wanting to distract him from the task at hand,
"Yes, YN." Malakai turns away from Brody who he was just talking too.
You twitch under Malakai's intense gaze as he peers down and waits for your question. It's been almost a year since he saved you from a dwindling singles career and recruited you into the House of Black. You and Malakai have become close in that time. But the man still scares you to some degree. Just like he does everyone else on the team.
"Are you sure that you don't want me and Julia to come out there with you?" You ask Black. "You know that it wouldn't be a problem. And we could help ensure that Mark Briscoe and his friends are dealt with once and for all." You add.
Malakai shakes his head and puts a hand on your shoulder. "We can handle Briscoe and his friends, YN." He assures you. "Besides, Julia needs time to recover from her shoulder injury. And as for you, my dear? Well, you should be focused on finding a way to garner Toni Storm's attention." He reminds you.
"Right." You nod meekly. "Good luck out there, then. To everyone." You nod to Buddy and Brody.
Buddy and Brody both nod and Malakai turns back around to them. You walk back over to Julia and take a seat next to her.
"Sorry, YN." Julia frowns. "I know that you hate being cooped up in here all night."
"It's alright, Julia." You sigh. "But it's like Malakai said. I should be using my time to figure out how I can mess with Toni the most." You assure yourself.
Over the past few weeks you've taken notice that Malakai has been confining you to the locker room more and more. Usually he's happy to have you at his side and ready to handle potential problems. You're a wild and free spirit. So being cooped up like a caged animal has been slowly driving you nuts. But you trust Malakai. He pulled you out of a dark place after your last faction fell to pieces.
A little over a year ago you were happily involved with the Penta, Rey, and most importantly, Pac. Together, the four of you were a faction making moves in AEW. But then Pac lost his international title to Orange Cassidy, Rey broke his arm badly, and everything fell apart.
On the other side of the locker rooms backstage, Eddie Kingston has rallied the troops for his latest multi-man feud and is busy greeting his newest recruit. Fresh off of a bad shoulder injury, Pac.
"Pac, man. It's good to have you back." Eddie greets the self-proclaimed 'bastard' with a friendly shoulder bump and handshake.
"It's good to be back, mate." Pac nods. "Rumor is that you're dead-set on taking out the Jackson brothers and their new best friend, Okada?" He asks Kingston.
Eddie nods as the two sit down to chat for a bit. "Yep, that's the plan. Penta is already on board with it." He nods to Penta talking to someone on the phone in Spanish on the other side of the room. "And we could use your specific brand of violence and cruelty for this, if you're down."
"Of course." Pac nods. "I'm happy to help an old friend. And speaking of old friends. I can't seem to find YN anywhere." He wastes no time in bringing you up to Eddie.
"YN, right." Eddie nods. "I forgot you and her used to be a thing." He chuckles. "YN...she's been going through some stuff lately, man." Eddie rubs the back of his neck.
Pac tilts his head, worry crossing his face. "What kind of stuff? She's alright isn't she?" He presses Eddie to clarify things.
"Umm, not exactly the words I'd use." Eddie replies, beating around the bush as much as he can for fear of Pac's response to the news. "Pac, you gotta understand something man. After you lost the International championship and Rey broke his arm. Well, everything kind of fell apart." He explains a bit. "I tried to look out for YN as best that I could man. But I had my own shit going on at the time. And well, you know, YN, man. You can't keep a leash on the girl."
"Eddie! You're rambling." Pac interrupts his friends babbling. "Just tell me where she is. What happened to, YN?" He asks Eddie again.
Eddie bites the inside of his cheek and shakes his head, guilt written plain on his face. "YN's with Malakai Black and his buddies now, alright?" He finally gives Pac a straight answer. "Black picked her up about a year ago and she's been with him ever since."
"What?!" Pac jumps out of his seat. "You let YN get pulled in by Malakai Black?" He aims an accusing look at Eddie.
"Now come on man!" Eddie sighs and gets to his feet as well. "I said I tried to look out for her!" He reminds Pac. "But the girl doesn't listen to anyone, you know that."
Pac's jaw twitches in annoyance and worry. But deep down he knows that Eddie is right. Pac knows better than anyone that you can be one stubborn woman when you want to be.
Eddie studies his friends face and watch as Pac begins formulating a plan in his head to get you back. "Pac, bro, say something." He tries to get Pac's attention off of you for a moment. "Come on. What's on your mind? Where are you going?" He asks when Pac turns toward the door.
"I'm going to get YN back." Pac replies matter-of-factly as he strides toward the door like a man on a mission.
"Pac, wait!" Eddie hurries around the table and steps into Pac's way. "YN ain't the same broad you were seeing a year ago, alright?" He warns Pac. "Malakai's turned the girl into an animal. Just like he did Julia."
Pac shakes his head and shoulders past Eddie. "YN was always an animal. She was just excellent at hiding it from people." He insists. "She's still the same, YN. My, YN."
Eddie groans in frustration as Pac storms off in search of his lost love. He grabs Penta from the locker room and the pair head out to assist Pac in case a fight against Malakai and his boys breaks out.
Back in the HOB locker room, you decide to head down to the ring and assist your friends when it looks like they are in trouble. Julia's shoulder is bothering her, so you go alone. You make it out to the ring without a hitch and assist Malakai with Mark Briscoe. Malakai delivers a finishing blow to Briscoe and HOB wins the match so you join Malakai in the ring to celebrate.
You are in the middle of celebrating with your team in the middle of the ring when suddenly a familiar voice sounds over the arena speakers. Your head whips to the top of the ramp just as someone comes through the tunnel.
"YN! Tell me it ain't true, love! You've abandoned your friends for these fools?" Pac comes through the tunnel like a man on a mission and a microphone in hand.
"Pac?" Your heart skips a beat in your chest.
Malakai clamps a hand down on your arm and you turn to look at him. "Look who finally decided to come back, YN." Black peers down at you with an intense gaze. "Remember what I told you when we first met?" He asks you.
You swallow and nod. "That my friends would try and blame me." You recall your first encounter with Black.
"Mhm. And look what's happened." Malakai points up the ramp. "Pac comes back to AEW finally and what is the first thing he does? He points fingers at you. He's the one that left, remember?" Black whispers in your ear.
"Right." You nod. "I didn't abandon my friends! They abandoned me!" You begin to feel anger rising up in your gut. "He abandoned me. Not the other way around." You point an accusing finger toward the top of the ramp.
A sinister smile crosses Malakai's face at his expert manipulation of you. "Atta girl, YN. Now, are you going to let that traitor stand there and blame you for his misfortunes?" He asks you.
"No. No, I'm not." You shake your head. "Brody, Buddy." You turn to the pair standing idly behind you. "Take care of him, please." You ask them.
Brody and Buddy both happily nod before quickly making their exit from the ring. You watch the pair sprint up the ramp to confront Pac. Luckily for Pac, Penta and Eddie arrive just in time to occupy Malakai's goons. Pac breaks away from the fight and makes a b-line for the ring. Malakai remains at your side as Pac steps into the ring, his gaze transfixed on you.
"YN, love. Come on now." Pac begins his speech with a soft expression.
"Don't!" You put a hand up. "Every abandoned me, Pac. You abandoned me. No phone call. No letter. Nothing. You were just gone. And I was left alone. Alone to face everyone and everything we did together!"
Malakai watches your speech with a pleased expression. He's done it. He's managed to take a broken girl with the passion to be the most dominate force AEW has ever seen and sowed hatred and mistrust into her heart.
He's made the perfect weapon. And now here's the test to ensure that you are past the point of redemption and ready to be wielded like the gilded sword Malakai needs you to be.
"You're sorry!" You laugh. "Sorry? You don't get to be sorry!" You shout at him. "You don't get to show up out of the blue and expect everything to go back to normal!"
Pac takes a step back at your outburst and turns his glare onto Malakai. "You! What did you do to her!" He confronts Black.
"What did I do to her?" Malakai laughs. "You should ask yourself that same question, friend. You're the fool that abandoned, YN. I saved her! I gave her friends! A family that loves her!" He puts a hand on your shoulder. "Tell me, Pac. What did you do for, YN? Pretend to care about her? Lie and claim you loved her once? Only to abandon her when she needed you most?" He raises his voice in a fake protective manner.
"YN, please." Pac tries one last attempt to reason with you. "You have to know that I never meant to hurt you." He asks you.
You stare at Pac with a cold look in your eyes. "Well you did hurt me." You inform him. "And now you get to live with that sin." You step back, eyes directed behind Pac as Buddy and Brody make their way up to him after dispatching Penta and Eddie.
Brody and Buddy descend on Pac and Malakai leads you off with a directing hand on your back.
"YN! YN! I know It's not over!" Pac shouts in-between hits as Brody and Buddy reign hits down on him. "The girl I love is still in there! And I won't stop until I get her back!"
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Pairing / Form: Pac x Reader / Blurb
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: N/A
Word Count: 360
Characters: Reader, Pac
Plot: You have a headache, and while Pacâs kisses arenât a cure, they are soothing.
It was no migraine, but the ache in your head was still most undesirable. You suspected a lack of sleep was the culprit, but such a balm could not be attained in the constraint of your schedule, at least for the next few hours. So for now, you gritted your teeth and set to work.
Quickly becoming entrenched in your task, you nearly jumped at the sound of your belovedâs voice behind you: âYouâll give yourself a headache, clenching your jaw like that.â Warm fingers gently rested across your jaw and behind your ears, rubbing soothingly, coaxing your muscles to relax.
âToo late,â your reply was quiet, âalready had one.â
Pac removed his hands from your jaw and came around to face you, carefully brushing a loose strand of hair behind your ear, âHavenât been sleeping well?â Pac knew you, knew the way you looked, the way you acted, when in pain and when in peace.
You nodded, and you melted tiredly and without protest into his arms when he leaned down and wrapped himself around you. His steady breath breezed across your shoulders for a moment before he lifted his head again, pressing his lips to your forehead in a long, soft kiss.
He sighed as he pulled back, âI wish I could take your pain away, my love.â
He meant it, you knew he did. And while he couldnât actually erase the ache in your head, he could certainly ease it, in these small ways.
âMy cheeks hurt too.â You looked up at him earnestly, not a note of jest in your expression or voice.
âIs that so?â He traced his warm fingers across one cheek, then slowly leaned in to kiss the other. Humming, he mirrored the process.
âAnd my temples.â
Pacâs lips crept into a small smile as he pressed a kiss to each of your temples.
âAnd my nose.â
Your beloved did not hesitate to oblige.
âAnd my neck too.â
Pac dutifully pressed his lips to the side of your neck.
âAnd,â you batted your eyes for effect, âmy lips.â
Pac chuckled and drew in close, slowly, carefully, gently meeting your lips with his own.
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Headcanon: PAC + reader had a bad day and he helps them feel better
Fandom: Wrestling
First of all, how dare your boss ask you to stay two more hours just because he was too lazy to use the printer himself?
Anyways, you had to text your boyfriend to tell him you'd be late for dinner, but by 9 you had to tell him you werenât going at all and by 10:30 you were finally on your way out
You were surprised to see Pac leaning against your car, he looked like he wanted to kill someone âdo you want me to take care of him?â he said in a menacing tone âno I donât want any problems, wait, why are you here? You said you were going to sleepâ
His demeanor changed drastically, he was looking at the floor, fidgeting with a wristband, his voice was just above a whisper âI bought you dinner, and I wanted to see youâ Your heart racing as he slowly talked louder âI didnât want you to starve because that barbaric dipshit didnât have the decency to buy you dinnerâ he was back to fuming, you smiled quietly âthank youâ
He drove you home and went inside to eat with you, Pac had bought your favorite food and suddenly you were feeling much better, he looked at you while you ate, he was thinking about how happy you make him, Pac finished his plate and walked towards you, siting beside you he pressed his thumb to the corner of your mouth to wipe a stain, you froze for a few seconds
âWhat?â â you had food on your faceâ
You went to the couch and he put on your favorite tv show, which he absolutely HATES âwhat are you doing?â âwatching a showâ âbut you hate itâ âbut you donât, so weâll watch it until you feel betterâ you canât believe it
You put your head on his shoulder, he might look stern all the time but he starts playing with your hair, eventually you fall asleep, he takes you to your room and leaves you sleeping
Your morning alarm goes off waking you up, you look around and realize you are in your room, youâre halfway through leaving the house when you notice Pac sleeping in the couch, you smile at his messy hair
âif ya keep looking at me youâll be late for workâ
How have I not written a PAC fic until now? Proud of myself for this one, besties. Enjoy!
You hated these nights before he left. Youâd hoped you would have gotten used to them by now, but you still hadnât, not even after nearly a year. It was hard to get used to it when you were never really sure how long heâd be gone. A couple weeks, a month, eight months. But at least this time, for once, you did know.
âYouâll be back for New Yearâs, right?â
âOf course.â He pulled you closer underneath the throw blanket youâd brought out to the patio couch for warmth. Florida didnât experience true seasonsâsomething you hated about living thereâbut it still got chilly enough on winter nights to warrant buying a portable fire pit for your backyard. You watched the flames dance in the dark as he pressed a kiss to your hair. âI wouldnât miss it.â
You smiled to yourself. New Yearâs Eve was a significant, if not bittersweet, date for you and Ben (because even though you were both in the business, thatâs who he was to you; not PACâBen). Youâd been friends for years, but you hadnât even thought of exploring the possibility of anything more until youâd both signed with AEW. Suddenly, there were feelings there that hadnât been before⌠feelings that had unexpectedly culminated on the upper deck of Dailyâs Place during the countdown at the AEW New Yearâs Eve party in 2019.
And then, the world said fuck your feelings.
Of course, the first three months of 2020 had been great; when Ben was in the States, the two of you had probably spent more time out of your clothes than in them. But then heâd flown back home to Newcastle in March⌠and didnât return for eight months. He couldnât. And so, things had just stopped between the two of you.
But the feelings didnât go away. In fact, when heâd finally made his long-awaited return last November, those feelings had been even more intense than when heâd left, slowly burning during those eight long months like the logs on the fire. Youâd picked up right where youâd left offâclothes flung on your bedroom floor, your fingernails leaving marks on his back. And then heâd gone again, another month away.
But that time, things didnât stop. Youâd made it work, despite living an ocean apart. And as much as you hated these nights before he left, the love you felt when he came back made it worth it.
âItâll be our two-year anniversary, you know.â
Your brow furrowed in confusion. âTwo years?â you asked as you lifted your head from his shoulder to look at him. âHow is it two? We werenât together during most of last year.â
But Ben shook his head. âMaybe not physically. But mentally and emotionally⌠I was still with you those eight months I was gone.â
Fire ignited in your core, deep and hot. There werenât any words you could possibly say that would adequately express what it meant to hear him say that. Youâd felt the same, but youâd never told him. And since words had failed you then, you just kissed him now. He pulled you close, his fingers tangling in your hair, and soon you left the patio for your bed, the logs in the firepit still burning. Â
