Here's a few oneshots about different WWE superstars. Accepting IDEAS (those will be marked with *) 🖤Please take note that english is not my native language so if there's something wrong just tell me politely and I will fix it happily. - ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ɪɴsᴛᴀɢʀᴀm @criisshy ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ᴅʀᴀᴡɪɴɢs!! (ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴏsᴛʟʏ ғᴀɴᴀʀᴛ)

WWE when you hear that you don't think a family legacy gone terribly wrong other than the Mysterios, well that's my story. Hey I'm Iris Rollins the daughter of Becky "The Man" Lynch and Seth "Freaking" Rollins. I am the black sheep, the odd one out whatever you wanna call me, I could care less. Here's my story enjoy. I DON'T OWN ANYONE BESIDE IRIS THEY ALL BELONG TO THE WWE #1 On Jimmyuso on 9/24/23!! #1 on smackdown on 10/16/23!!!

This Will Be a Miniseries of Jey Uso🖤 Requests are CLOSED 🖤

~A Roman Reigns story~ Novalee pulled the engagement ring off her finger and threw it with full force through the church. "I'll leave it to you to explain to everyone why there will be no wedding today, you lying, cheating son of a bitch. You and I are done." she said loudly for all to hear. Started July 22, 2023 Finished September 10, 2023

When Isabella Guerrero 25 year old daughter of legend Eddie Guerrero starts to do wrestling she is put as a tag team partner with roman reigns in both raw and smack down but what happens when she starts falling for him

a•dore [əˈdô(ə)r] VERB 1 : to worship or honor as a deity or as divine 2 : to be very fond of 3 : to regard with loving admiration and devotion Example: "I love you - no, I adore you, and you're all that I want or need from this moment on."

For the first time in my life, I felt like I could finally have everything that I've ever wanted: my store, the man of my dreams, a family, it's all right here in front of me, I just have to take it. But...there's always something that gets in the way, in that case it was the pills, so I stopped taking them; Paulette and Rufus got in the way, we handled them; but now Gwen's in the way. Joe...when does it end?

Leaving your hometown is hard, establishing yourself in a new city is harder, making a living as a painter is even harder, but re-finding yourself and opening yourself back up to love after your perfect dream crumbles around you is the hardest. This is the journey Aesha Thomas finds herself on when things go exactly how she dreamt they would then make a full 180 straight to Hell. She has to pick up the pieces, brush herself off, and get back on her grind but she'll be damned if she lets another man swoop in and break her again. Joe is WWE's hottest heel at the moment, having captured the Intercontinental and Universal Championships. He's finally the head workhorse of the company that he's always dreamt of being, sells the most merchandise, his three kids are healthy and happy, and he has a fine ass woman on his arm but that was definitely not part of the plan, neither was getting her pregnant. When he finds himself trapped in a precarious situation, Joe feels like his life begins to spiral out of control everything begins to unravel right in front of him. That is until he meets someone that awakens feelings in him that he hasn't felt in years but magnified by ten. When these two souls meet, it's platonic to stranger's gaze but their spiritual connection transcends what their minds think. He's an immovable object, she's an unstoppable force, but they both know deep inside that they need each other, they both feel it whenever their eyes meet. They'll have ups and they'll have downs but when they finally meet in the middle, the world will quiver in their presence as they witness the inevitable joining of Aesha Thomas and Leati Anoa'i.

Well, basically, I'm tired of bein' without you, I can't do this anymore. I️ thought bein' away from you would help but it's just made me more anxious and upset and I'd rather work all this shit out with you instead of without you. I️ love you, I️ need you, no one has ever made me feel this way and I️ don't wanna lose that; I️ don't wanna lose you. So, I'm sayin' fuck the bitches and fuck the fame; you're mine and I'm yours and that's that, and if Summer, Galina, or any other chicken head has anything to say about it, they know where to find me - right up under you.

Thinking about him hurts and it sucks ass and I've been hoping and praying for something, anything, to fall out of the sky and put me out of my misery but the worst part about that is that I won't be able to see his face again. While seeing him now was painful too, I still liked to see him, liked to see that he was still okay, I still enjoyed seeing him while he was on TV; on TV far, far away from me where he could never hurt me ever again