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14/9/14 @ 9:26pm • 5 ✗
Little update! <3

I’d like to let you all know that Nicole has had her baby and he’s the cutest little thing ever! <3 

This does mean that she will be taking some time away from the blog but she’s said that as soon as she’s ready she’ll start writing again :)

<3 <3 <3

14/9/14 @ 9:15pm • 3 ✗

Imagine: A new Diva is dating none other than John Cena who just broke up with Nikki Bella. She falls madly in love but John doesn’t feel the same, yet he doesn’t tell her. One night she finds John and Nikki having sex on John’s bus. Heartbroken, she leaves. Eventually, the new Diva starts dating Dolph Ziggler. John realizes what he’s lost and begs for her back… But it’s too late. 

WWE recently signed (Y/N) to their main roster, after competing on NXT for less than a single year. That’s how much talent (Y/N) had. She was incredibly skilled; she’s a two time NXT Women’s champion, she was NXT’s Diva of the year the same year she began wrestling there, she was serious about wrestling. (Y/N)’s life took a swift 180° turn after being called up to the main roster. 

Now she was living the life. She was now one of the top Divas in the industry, which meant more traveling, less off days, more working, more training. (Y/N) was absolutely fine with all that. Besides, it’s what she’s wanted her entire life. And to top it all off, she had one of the most popular Superstars on the roster as her main squeeze; John Cena. After a tragic argument between himself and former girlfriend Nikki Bella, she decided it was time to end things with John. Nikki felt as if John was allowing his past life to affect her, and boy, did she get sick of it. (Y/N) was unaware of what broke the two up, but she loved John with all her heart. They traveled together, they chatted on the phone all night long, they did all things together. He was everything she wanted and more. But there was just one problem. 

John didn’t feel the same way. 

~Post Monday Night RAW~

After a tiring, but successful match between Alicia Fox and Summer Rae, (Y/N) was just about ready to collapse. She was hot, she was exhausted. Ever since dating John, they did travel together, so she went off on her way to her boyfriend’s bus, pulling her bright pink suitcases behind her. She couldn’t wait to see him. Especially because she knew he was rooting for her 100% in this match. 

(Y/N)’s fellow wrestlers greeted her, congratulated her and all. Until one man stopped her dead in her tracks. 

“Well, well. Looks like we both came out winners tonight, eh?”

“Yes, Mister Intercontinental Champion.”

“Finally dropped ‘Noodle Haired Jobber’?” 

“Eh. I felt it was time to be a little nicer.”

“Oh please.”

“Would you prefer ‘Noodle Haired Jobber’ then?”

“I’d prefer it if you called me.. The Show Off.”

“Why on Earth would I do that?”

“Because.. That’s what I am.”

“Oh yeah? You think?”

“I /know/, babe.”

“Whatever, noodles.”

Dolph gave off a gentle chuckle as (Y/N) turned on her heel and walked off. He hated to see her leave.. But he loved to watch her go!

(Y/N) finally arrived at John’s bus. She heard some suspicious noises enamating from the inside. She figured it was either John with some friends over for some little party, or John was in watching something on his phone. Shrugging it off, she quietly entered the bus, as the driver lifted her luggage and placed it in the storage area of the bus aside John’s. 

As (Y/N) approached the curtains hiding the beds, the noises grew louder. Not only louder, but clearer. She heard talking. Sexual talking. Sexual noises. Bed creaks. Skin slapping. 

“Ohhh, yes. Yes, John, right there!”

“*grunt* *grunt* *grunt*”

“Harder, baby, harder!”

(Y/N)’s eyes widened for a moment.

“What the hell..” (Y/N) whispered to herself. She silently drew closer to the curtains, and with a swift pull, she saw exactly what was going on. John was in /her/ bed having sex with Nikki Bella! John’s head shot up as the curtains were pulled across, and Nikki hid her body underneath the pillows and sheets.

“(Y/N).. You’re back..! Uh, how did the match go?”

“John. You want to tell me what the fuck is going on in here?”

“Uh, what do you mean?”

“Don’t play dumb. Why is /she/ in here, and why are you having sex with her?! You’re with me..”

“Yeah.. About that..”

“Yeeauuhh, we’re done.”

With that, (Y/N) sent a swift slap across John’s face, transitioning his cheek from the bright pink of embarrassment, to the deep red of pain. Stinging pain. (Y/N) grabbed a roll of toilet paper that sat on a tabletop nearby, harshly throwing it in Nikki’s direction in an attempt to hit her, just prior to storming off the bus, her heart pounding in pain. Nikki, meanwhile, was ready to get up and pounce, once hit with the toilet paper. John grabbed her by the waist, holding her back. 

“Not worth it, Niks.”

~Several weeks later~

(Y/N) proudly strutted backstage, not alone, no. She now had some man candy on her arm. You know who that man was?

The “Show-Off” himself. 

Yep. Dolph finally worked up the courage to ask (Y/N) on a date, and after that date, they came back, love-struck. 



Dolph strolled down the backstage corridors with his brand-new girlfriend, until the two stopped in an empty corner, both ensuring there were no other employees around. 


Spotting no set of eyes, (Y/N) used her index finger to direct Dolph’s face to hers, as she, hiking up on her toes, brushed her tongue against Dolph’s, as he did the same, leading to what soon became a mini smooch session. They absolutely, in their hearts, knew the loved one another. 


What the didn’t know was there was a set of eyes, familiar blue eyes, with a shocked expression within them, watching the two make out. 


John Cena. 



John backed up behind a few boxes as (Y/N) and Dolph paused their session for a moment to giggle and sweet talk each other. He slid his phone out from his back pocket, opening up the messenger, and began to type. 


*Beep beep*


(Y/N) heard the familiar beep her phone transmitted once receiving a message. Smiling at her boyfriend, (Y/N) tugged the device from her pocket, drew in the password and looked at the message.


“(Y/N). What I did was wrong. I’m seeing it now. Hoping we can possibly make up, and let me take you to dinner after the show?”


(Y/N) read the message in disgust, and was pretty sure Dolph read it too. In response, she wrote:


“Nope. Your loss, my gain. Bye bye.”


Dolph’s face drew an instant smile, as (Y/N) simply tossed her phone onto a nearby box, and resumed the smooch session she shared with the man she truly loved. 



~Fantasy

Who do you ship me with? Celebrity, tumblr person, fictional, band member, anything.
11/9/14 @ 5:15pm • 18587 ✗
APPLY TO BE A WRITER.

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For now we ask if you can send it via fan mail. Just until we make our new emails since the old one was hacked.

You can write anything you want as long as it’s not 

- Rape - Slash - incest or anything horrible .

We look forward to hearing from you.

10/9/14 @ 7:24pm • 5 ✗
APPLY TO BE A WRITER.

If you’d like to apply to be a writer all you have to do is mail us a sample of your work to us.

For now we ask if you can send it via fan mail. Just until we make our new emails since the old one was hacked.

You can write anything you want as long as it’s not 

- Rape - Slash - incest or anything horrible .

We look forward to hearing from you.

9/9/14 @ 12:28pm • 5 ✗

Anonymous said: Nicole you write the best randy Orton stories <3

Which is funny because I’m not really an Orton fan anymore, but thanks :)

tagged as nicole.
6/9/14 @ 2:31pm • 3 ✗

Dolph pouted. “This sucks ass. I just want to get up and do something.” You grinned bringing another pillow to prop Dolph’s foot up. “I know, Babe. I’m sorry, but the doctor said that you need to stay off your feett for a while. Besides if you don’t listen, you’ll end up making it 100 times worse, and it’ll be even longer before you get back in the ring. Plus there’s only so much of this I can put up with.” you giggled. 

You sat down next to Dolph. Dolph reached for your hand and pulled you on top of him. “Babe no” you yelled playfully. “I’m bored.” He said, before he kissed you softly on the lips. 

"Let me put a movie on" you whispered "Fineee" Dolph huffed. You picked up the remote and turned over to Netflix, you felt Dolph’s had move up your leg as you looked through the movie selection "Babe I’m bored" you looked at him, you couldn’t say no to those puppy dog eyes of his. 

tagged as dolph ziggler.
5/9/14 @ 9:05pm • 6 ✗

Anonymous said: Nicole you write the best randy Orton stories <3

5/9/14 @ 5:58pm • 3 ✗

Imagine: You and Seth Rollins have problems and break up, he sees you with someone else and gets jealous.

(Y/N) was on the rebound. Her and Seth Rollins had just been through a nasty breakup that left her in pieces, and not wanting to leave her bed for a week. Her best friend Kaitlyn had called her a couple of days earlier with a guy that was a friend of her family. Kaitlyn thought they went well together. She described him as having brown curly hair, and green eyes. Tonight they were meeting at the RAW event. Kaitlyn also suggested they meet there so that Seth could see her and this new guy together and be jealous.

She giggled to herself as she applied lipgloss and grabbed her bag. She walked downstairs to her car and drove to the arena. She had to admit she had butterflies in her stomach. She was excited to see what this guy looked like.

As she walked out of the dressing room, she was greeted by Kaitlyn and the guy she had been talking about. She smiled as he held out his hand. “Hi (Y/N), I’m Sam.” He said, smiling. Kaitlyn quietly stepped away, and let them talk. As she was stepping away, she noticed Randy walking by them. He eyed them closely, shking his head. Sam said something funny and (Y/N) laughed. Kaitlyn cheered in her head. It was working. “Kaitlyn, what the hell is this?” Seth said walking over to her. “Oh, (Y/N) must be over you.” She said, not paying him much attention. Seth scowled and walked away. 

Later that night (Y/N) was heading back to her car when she was stopped by Seth. “What the hell was that?” he shouted. “What was what?” you shouted back. “You know what?” he looked down at you. He was now standing closer and you could feel his breath. 

All you wanted to do was wrap your arms around him and crash your lips against his. (Y/N) stopped yourself and turned away from him.

(Y/N) felt his hand on your arm, he span you around and crashed his lips against yours. 

"You’re an asshole" (Y/N) said as she pulled away. Seth grinned "You only want me because" "Shut up" He started kissing you again.

tagged as Seth Rollins.
1/9/14 @ 7:57pm • 6 ✗