Max Caster Fics & Oneshots (18+)

Realization (SMUT)

"Yo! That was a set up! I want a rematch!"

Disgust had never fell over me so quickly. All I was trying to do was talk to Tony Khan about my match next week, but of course, I couldn't even do that. 

"Did you see that?" Anthony gasped, approaching Tony and I. 

"Yeah! We got robbed!" Max complained, ranting off. 

I had never rolled my eyes so quickly. Since I was on the indies, I couldn't stand Max Caster and he was like a virus with no cure, following me everywhere I went. 

"Yeah we saw," I mumbled, "Saw you get your assed handed to you."

"Was I talking to you?!" Max snapped at me and I quickly snapped back:

"I was here first trying to have a conversation with Tony, like adults, before you came over here crying like a baby! You lost! Now deal with it!"

"Again! Was I talking to you!? You have no professionalism, always being mean to me every time you see me! You're always sticking your nose in my business, you-"

"The only thing I'm about to stick is my foot up your ass if you don't shut up!" I snapped and like any time I saw Max, we were ready to fight. 

Tony actually laughed at my comment, but getting serious whenever he said, "Y/N, Max, please. May I have a word?"

We both shut up quickly, standing before Tony, listening when he said:

"You have no idea, how many times I've heard you two fighting. I've had others come to me about it. You two and your bickering is bad for business. So, we're going to settle this."

"Settle it how?" I asked, a smile appearing on my face whenever Tony announced:

"Next week. Max Caster versus Y/N. First ever AEW intergender match. Settle your differences in the ring."

"Oh I get to beat her?" Max smiled, laughing, "Count your days, Y/N! Count em!"

"You won't be saying that whenever I pin your ass in that ring!" I shot back, wanting to wrestle him right then and there. 

"Save it for next week, guys. Please," Tony sighed, making us stop again. 

I took Tony's advice because damn was I excited for next week. I haven't prepared for a match like this ever. Years! I have been waiting years just to get my hands on that annoying shit, Max Caster. 

The gym was my best friend every day. On social media we were shooting shots and finally, our match came. 

"The Acclaimed!"

Annoyance stuck me hard because I knew what was coming next while sitting in the corner, not entertained whenever Max's music hit and he had a microphone, ready to begin his rap about me, going, "Yo, yo,"

I was actually a bit interested about what he was going to say, listening to Max when he began: 

"I don't want to have to this but, I'm about to turn you into an example

Show you what happens when you try to call out Platinum Max

You're gonna eat your words and get trampled 

I'm done dealing with your shit. After the bell rings, you're done!

And you might be a girl, but these hands are like a video game, rated E for everyone!"

Max always thought he was clever and entertaining with his raps, but tonight, I had a whole different mentality. I was a lion, he was the prey, and I was ready to take him down.