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REBLOG 4:15am 26
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Wade (thebullhammer)

thebullhammer:

redheaded-rockstar:

why don’t you guys send me your characters name and i’ll put it in this generator and write a starter based on what comes out

Wade Barrett and Heath Slater go to a bar. Heath Slater gets too drunk and Wade Barrett has to take them home.

Heath didn’t even remember why they were going to the bar, all that he remembered was that the drinks started flowing and the girls started crowding around him and the tall British man. Sure most of them wanted to speak with the large Brit but that didn’t stop Heath from trying to find one that would accompany him back to the hotel. After all it’d been a long dry spell for the Southerner and he needed to break it right away. 

At some point during the night he’d been talked onto the mechanical bull that had been placed in the corner and he thought he’d done pretty well; 6.5 seconds was ok for some one that had never ridden one before. Still the shots and beer flowed and time lost all meaning for the redhead and it wasn’t until he found his arm looped around Wade’s neck as they shambled down the street that the bar had been left behind.

"Wadeeeee….Wadddeeee….where we goin?"

Wade purrs when Heath drags his nails against his skin. “Maybe. I might just fuck you hard against a wall. Or on the sink. Or over the toilet. All I know is that I will fuck you everywhere in this room.”

Wade moans when Heath continue to rock against him. “Hey, you have too much clothes too. Still working on your pant.” He said as he finally pulls Heath pant off.

Heath’s face was nearly as red as his hair as he tried to hold himself still so that Wade could get the rest of his clothes off.  ”You got enough lube for that Brit? Are you sure you have enough stamina for it.” He licked his lips as he moved his hands down to start working on Wade’s pants; he wanted the other man as naked as possible.

"How do you feel about blowjobs Wade?" He arched his eyebrow at the other man even as he smirked; leaning in to growl in the man’s ear. "Because I want that fantastic Barrett Bulge in my mouth and down my throat. Been staring at that thing every single time you’re in the ring in those tiny little trunks of yours."

REBLOG 4:10am 13
Frohe Weinachten(Merry Christmas!) || Jeff and Heath

jeffnerox:

The Germans were destroying the Americans exponentially. It still stood that Europeans were amazing at soccer, and it wasn’t a sport Americans particularly cared about. Jeff giggled as he wove the ball between Heath’s legs, and flashed him a charming smile as he tore off across the field.

Heath laughed and followed the other man, his focus on getting the ball back and then sending it into their goal. He wasn’t one for soccer, he’d played basketball mostly in highschool, but had played in gym. He enjoyed it, it let him stretch his legs and he soon forgot that he was playing against the enemy.  He tried to get the ball and ended up face first in the mud. Shaking his head and rubbing the mud from his eyes he pushed back to his feet and charged the ball again.

tags: #para #jeffnerox
REBLOG 4:06am 7
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Flesh!

ninjarollins:

redheaded-rockstar:

Send “Flesh” for my muses reaction to your muse pushing them up against a wall and biting their neck

It took him by surprise and Heath blinked before purring at the feel of teeth against his throat. Chuckling he ran his fingers through the other man’s hair. “Mmm, thought this was my thing Demon. However indulge your Vampire kink all you want, I won’t mind at all.” 

The young man smiled softly. “Just a little. It feels like fire shooting through your body. It’s an amazing sensation.” The Iowan brushed his lips against the others throat.

Heath swallowed as he placed his hands on Seth’s shoulders to steady himself. Taking a deep breath he wet his lips. “I’m ready Demonboy. Bite me, mark me..”

tags: #ninjarollins
REBLOG 4:05am 39
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Wade Barrett

culture-alienation-barrett:

redheaded-rockstar:

why don’t you guys send me your characters name and i’ll put it in this generator and write a starter based on what comes out

Wade Barrett is a member of the royal family and Heath Slater is a lowly peasant

The air was harsh and dry in the kitchen; the heat from the hearth causing the redheads hair to stick to his face as he stirred the cauldron. The smell of meat boiling into a stew was making him sick but he dared not say anything or else he’d have to suffer another beating at the hands of head of the kitchen staff.  Gently he reached up and touched the nasty bruise from an earlier cuffing that had sent him face first into the hearth and he winced as heard steps behind him. 

Picking up the speed of his stirring he jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning quickly he ducked his head as he seen the Lord’s hand servant staring at him.

"Can I help ye sir?"

"The young master needs helped dressing, go attend him."

Heath’s head snapped up as he looked at the man wide eyed. Kitchen workers were not to come in contact with any of the Lord’s family other than at meals.

"B-but Sir…I cannot…I have a stew to watch..should it scorch there shall be no meal for the eve."

"Go. I’ll take care of this."

He opened his mouth to argue but the sight of the Kitchen Staff head walking their way closed his mouth and he bowed before scurrying off; the sounds of the two arguing about his new order.  Hurrying through the corridors of the castle Heath headed towards the young Master’s solar; knocking on the door and waiting to be summoned.

Though he was no whore monger, Wade had enjoyed the feeling of many (both male and female) underneath him. In some ways it had become a game between himself and other lords, to see who could bed the most interesting conquest.

Heath was no conquest, no. He had admired Heath from afar, wondering what it would take to bed the kitchen boy.

He smirked as Heath made the inquiry of how he intended to take him and thought. “I will have ye on ye back, looking up at me the first time. Be warned, however, I am not always going to possess you in such a manner.”

Hands ghosted over tanned flesh before lazily running over his abs. “Very nice. Now, attend to your kings clothing, I will have the pleasure of removing your pants.”

Heath nodded, his stomach rippling under the other man’s touch. With shakey hands he started working at the buttons on Wade’s shirt; making sure not to pull them away or damage the fine linen. Biting his lip he nodded at Wades’ words. “Thank you Sire, I understand Sire.” He understood the mechanics of sex, but he’d never really seen it and he wasn’t sure how it would work with two men; he knew he didn’t have the downstairs parts that the other boys in the kitchen were always talking about getting in and getting wet.

Once he had the shirt off he folded it and then moved to work on Wade’s pants, inching them down the man’s thighs until they hit the ankles and then he gently pulled them free, folding them as well before looking at the naked man. He was strong, virile, and his manhood already was stirring, the head turning a red color the more Heath looked. Finally he broke his gaze away, putting it back on the floor as he waited for the next order. 

REBLOG 3:39am 12
Changing seasons||Jeff & Heath

glowingenigma:

"Okay."  Jeff waited for Heath to open the mud room for his dog.  He placed his hands into his pockets as he waited for him.  A laugh escaped his lips as he saw Heath jumping over the fence.  "Alright," he spoke as he began to walk over to his home. Sophie came running up to him.  ”Hey there girl.”  He reached down and picked her up.  He continued walking over to the white brick home that he now resides in.  Of course he looked over at the spot where his trailer home burnt down at least six years ago.  It was still painful to him because he lost his art that was inside, but he lost his best friend Jack as well.

Heath hadn’t been around for the fire but had heard stories and as he watched Jeff look over at the burnt out ruins he felt a pang of sadness run through him. Looking up at the white brick house he tried to raise the mood a bit as he counted the stairs up and then looked at Jeff. “We’ll need six pumpkins. Two for each step and I have to know, do you trust me with a knife?” He fluttered his eyelashes at the other man in what he hoped was a good innocent expression.

REBLOG 3:32am 12
Changing seasons||Jeff & Heath

glowingenigma:

Jeff couldn’t help but blush a bit hearing what he said.  ”Well you can come over now, if you like.”  He saw Heath throwing the stick for his dog.  He smiled knowing that he was a dog man.

"Sure, that’s cool; let me open the mud room for Boodah so he can go in and get water if he wants." Jogging over he opened the screened in mudroom before heading back to the fence and jumping it easily to land besides Jeff. "After you my good man." He grinned as he bowed slightly. He loved fall and decorating for fall so this was going to be fun; not to mention he liked the the look of the other man and wanted to get to know him a bit better. 

REBLOG 3:24am 39
Anonymous sent:

Wade Barrett

culture-alienation-barrett:

redheaded-rockstar:

why don’t you guys send me your characters name and i’ll put it in this generator and write a starter based on what comes out

Wade Barrett is a member of the royal family and Heath Slater is a lowly peasant

The air was harsh and dry in the kitchen; the heat from the hearth causing the redheads hair to stick to his face as he stirred the cauldron. The smell of meat boiling into a stew was making him sick but he dared not say anything or else he’d have to suffer another beating at the hands of head of the kitchen staff.  Gently he reached up and touched the nasty bruise from an earlier cuffing that had sent him face first into the hearth and he winced as heard steps behind him. 

Picking up the speed of his stirring he jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning quickly he ducked his head as he seen the Lord’s hand servant staring at him.

"Can I help ye sir?"

"The young master needs helped dressing, go attend him."

Heath’s head snapped up as he looked at the man wide eyed. Kitchen workers were not to come in contact with any of the Lord’s family other than at meals.

"B-but Sir…I cannot…I have a stew to watch..should it scorch there shall be no meal for the eve."

"Go. I’ll take care of this."

He opened his mouth to argue but the sight of the Kitchen Staff head walking their way closed his mouth and he bowed before scurrying off; the sounds of the two arguing about his new order.  Hurrying through the corridors of the castle Heath headed towards the young Master’s solar; knocking on the door and waiting to be summoned.

Wade had never held much stock in religion. He preferred things he could see, people he could touch.

As he was touching Heath.

The confirmation that he was going to mold Heath to his liking made the taller man smirk and he whispered, “I would very much like to begin…”

Taking a deep breath Heath stood and turned to face Wade, slowly starting to strip out of his clothes; he’d wandered in accidentally on enough fornicating couples to know that you had to be naked. Face down and blood red his voice wavered as he started to untie the leather cording that kept his shirt together.”H-how do you want me?” 

Once the shirt was free it was easy to see that the work in the kitchen had left him toned but not overly and his skin held the sunkissed glow of someone that frequently went out in the sun to do work. His hands though large were rough and they snagged on his shirt while waist tapered slightly at the hips before flaring out in what the kitchen master comically called childbearing size. At a loss he stopped once his shirt was off; too scared to really to do much more.

REBLOG 3:19am 7
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Flesh!

ninjarollins:

redheaded-rockstar:

Send “Flesh” for my muses reaction to your muse pushing them up against a wall and biting their neck

It took him by surprise and Heath blinked before purring at the feel of teeth against his throat. Chuckling he ran his fingers through the other man’s hair. “Mmm, thought this was my thing Demon. However indulge your Vampire kink all you want, I won’t mind at all.” 

The Iowan licked his lips as he breathed in the others scent, tilting his head and leaning closer to the gingers neck. He lightly brushed his nose against the others cool skin.

Shivers and bolts of electricity shot through Heath’s body and he bit his lip as he reached out and twisted his hands in Seth’s shirt to hold him still. It was the anticipation that was killing him. Was this what others felt when he’d fed; knowing what was going to happen but unable to really stop it? Is this what Colby felt every time Heath teased him before biting? His voice was soft as he murmured. “Does it hurt?”

tags: #ninjarollins
REBLOG 3:16am 13
Frohe Weinachten(Merry Christmas!) || Jeff and Heath

jeffnerox:

Jeff and a few other Germans were wearing massive smiles, while the rest of them muttered and huffed disapprovingly. One of the other soldiers, Heinrich, grabbed the ball from Jeff and bounced it on his knee a few times, before kicking it across the field. At least ten of them whooped mightily and tore after it, but Jeff paused, looking at Heath and glancing briefly others before calling, “Komm mit? Come?” He waved his hand to encourage them over, before setting off at a run after the others.

Heath looked back at his squad mates before starting off across the field, wooping it up with the Germans as he tried to insert himself into the game. After a few moments or so he noticed others from his squad joining in and he smiled as he motioned to the Germans; waving at others of his side joining it. 

It wasn’t the end of the war, they knew that but for right then it was as if there was nothing between them, just kids; as some were no older than Heath himself; enjoying a friendly game.

tags: #jeffnerox #para
REBLOG 3:12am 26
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Wade (thebullhammer)

thebullhammer:

redheaded-rockstar:

why don’t you guys send me your characters name and i’ll put it in this generator and write a starter based on what comes out

Wade Barrett and Heath Slater go to a bar. Heath Slater gets too drunk and Wade Barrett has to take them home.

Heath didn’t even remember why they were going to the bar, all that he remembered was that the drinks started flowing and the girls started crowding around him and the tall British man. Sure most of them wanted to speak with the large Brit but that didn’t stop Heath from trying to find one that would accompany him back to the hotel. After all it’d been a long dry spell for the Southerner and he needed to break it right away. 

At some point during the night he’d been talked onto the mechanical bull that had been placed in the corner and he thought he’d done pretty well; 6.5 seconds was ok for some one that had never ridden one before. Still the shots and beer flowed and time lost all meaning for the redhead and it wasn’t until he found his arm looped around Wade’s neck as they shambled down the street that the bar had been left behind.

"Wadeeeee….Wadddeeee….where we goin?"

Wade felt Heath body responding and enjoys ever moments of it. He never thought this was how the night would end but no one was complaining. Just teasing each other, having fun.

"I was going to fuck on on the floor then the bed. But if you want to do it on the bed, then we will." He said as he looks at Heath.

Heath’s eyes closed as he shivered. “N-no. I like your idea much better Bare-it…” Biting his lip he looked down at him; his brown eyes molten as he drug his nails down Wade’s chest and sides. “How do you want me Wade…riding, on my back, face down…”

As he spoke he continued rocking against him; his own body starting to wind up and he purred as he let his hand drift down between them and rub at Wade’s distended fly. “Naked Wade….please…too many clothes….”