WWE fic: Wish Upon a Moon
Title: Wish Upon a Moon
Author:
merryghoul
Fandom: WWE
Pairing/Characters: Shayna Baszler/Becky Lynch
Rating: Mature
Length: 1000 words
Summary: On a moonlit night, Becky Lynch, Raw Women's Champion, wishes for "something" to end her loneliness. She has no idea that her wish would summon Shayna Baszler, a striking, otherworldly wrestler whose sensual touch brings Becky more pleasure than she has ever known. In the morning, Becky is sure the erotic encounter was simply a dream-until she starts seeing Shayna everywhere she goes…
Notes: Summary based on Bitten By Desire by Marguerite Kaye. Also for
femslashficlets, prompt Be Careful What You Wish For (for the Fairytale Tropes table).
Link: Dreamwidth | AO3
Becky looked at the moon hanging above her apartment building. Raw was filming near where she lived; there was no need for her to run around LA in a rental car and stay in the talent hotel. She heard Bayley's voice in her head: "Dude, you gotta be careful around full moons." The two were in a rental car when they were touring together while Raw and SmackDown were filming on consecutive nights when Bayley said that. "Moon wishes might come true."
"Bayley, have you ever have a moon wish come true?"
"I don't know."
"You're driving a car. You need to do less wishing on moons and more wishing we're not going over the speed limit."
Bayley wasn't with Becky now, what with Sasha coming back into both their lives and preferring Bayley. No one could stop Becky from making a moon wish. If moon wishes are real, I'd like a fuck buddy for the night, she thought.
Becky walked through the lobby of her apartment complex. The sound of boots clacking against the floor was behind her. Becky didn't pay attention to the clacking until she heard a voice behind her. "I'm with her," the voice said. "I'm just visiting for a few hours." The voice had some sort of American midwestern accent and sounded gruff. Becky knew she heard the voice before, but couldn't place the person it belonged to. Until she turned around and saw a face: Shayna Baszler's. Former NXT Women's Champion, so she had heard. Becky couldn't understand why Shayna was behind her, even as people believed maybe Shayna would show up on the main roster. Shouldn't Shayna be somewhere near Winter Park right now, not in this apartment complex?
Becky received her key card and walked towards the hotel's elevators, with Shayna behind her. Becky chose the floor her room was on, hoping maybe someone would come in to stop Shayna from doing anything. The doors shut. No one else came in the elevator.
Shayna backed Becky in the corner facing the elevator's control panels. "Did you miss me?" Shayna grinned that imperfect smile Becky didn't want to see in the moment.
"No. I didn't miss you."
"You wished upon a moon, correct?"
"No."
"That's the thing about moon wishes. You can say them aloud or you can keep them in your head. In the end, they're still moon wishes. You wished for a fuck buddy for the night. You've got me."
"Where did you come from?"
"The ring announcer says it every time I come out. Sioux Falls--"
"No. I asked why you're here."
"You're right, Becky. The folks at NXT decided I was champion long enough there. So I got promoted. And now I'm your new co-worker, but that isn't going to stop me from having a bit of fun. So do you want me as your fuck buddy for the night or are you going to bore me to death in the elevator?"
"Okay. Fuck me, vampire," Becky said, smirking.
Becky checked into the talent entrance of the Toyota Arena. Today was a practice day. Most of the time the current Raw Women's Champion had a segment on Raw. Becky usually had an idea on how her segments were going to go before practice. For this week's episode, she didn't have any idea how it was going to go. Waiting for her near the entrance was Shayna. Aside from a different screened t-shirt, she was dressed the same as she was last night. Becky froze. And it hit Becky: Shayna in her bed the other night, tracing her retractable fangs down her neck, was real. Shayna dragging her tongue between her breasts and over her navel? Shayna between her thighs? Becky feeling like she was going to melt into the mattress after Shayna was done? It was all real. It wasn't a dream. And Shayna was really a vampire--maybe one that wanted to cosplay one of the vampires from The Lost Boys all the time.
"No, keep walking," Shayna said. "I want to tell you a story."
The two slowly made their way to the women's locker room area.
"You know I grew up in the Midwest," Shayna continued. "I was training with a partner there for a fight before I started traveling the world, some time in the 2000s. One moment I'm conscious. The next, I wake up against a wall. There's a stinging pain in my neck but the pain is subsiding. There's a chill on my back but it doesn't bother me. That was the moment I died, but I didn't realize it yet. I had to find people at a bar willing for me to drink from them when I started craving blood. I never found the bitch who turned me. I don't think I ever will. You asked where I came from? Now you know. And you're one of the select few who will know."
Becky stopped again. Shayna disappeared after she finished her story. Becky continued to make her way to the locker room.
Becky found Shayna sitting on the floor in a corner in the locker room. Shayna pulled out two bottles out of her carry-on. One was a plastic bottle of water: the other, a metal reusable bottle. Something told Becky to make her way to where Shayna was.
Shayna offered Becky the water and Becky took it. "I hear you're usually not this generous," Becky said.
"I'm not. I am here to take your title, after all. I hope you had fun last night because it's time for us to go to work." Shayna unscrewed the metal bottle. "And maybe we can play later. Meanwhile, I have just the thing to pitch for my debut."
Shayna drank the contents of the bottle. A trickle of blood fell down Shayna's lip.
"I think I know what you're pitching today."
Shayna and Becky smiled and nodded at the same time, as if they reached an understanding of several things at that moment.
This entry was originally posted at https://merryghoul.dreamwidth.org/427340.html. Comments on either site are fine.
Author:
merryghoul
Fandom: WWE
Pairing/Characters: Shayna Baszler/Becky Lynch
Rating: Mature
Length: 1000 words
Summary: On a moonlit night, Becky Lynch, Raw Women's Champion, wishes for "something" to end her loneliness. She has no idea that her wish would summon Shayna Baszler, a striking, otherworldly wrestler whose sensual touch brings Becky more pleasure than she has ever known. In the morning, Becky is sure the erotic encounter was simply a dream-until she starts seeing Shayna everywhere she goes…
Notes: Summary based on Bitten By Desire by Marguerite Kaye. Also for
femslashficlets, prompt Be Careful What You Wish For (for the Fairytale Tropes table).
Link: Dreamwidth | AO3
Becky looked at the moon hanging above her apartment building. Raw was filming near where she lived; there was no need for her to run around LA in a rental car and stay in the talent hotel. She heard Bayley's voice in her head: "Dude, you gotta be careful around full moons." The two were in a rental car when they were touring together while Raw and SmackDown were filming on consecutive nights when Bayley said that. "Moon wishes might come true."
"Bayley, have you ever have a moon wish come true?"
"I don't know."
"You're driving a car. You need to do less wishing on moons and more wishing we're not going over the speed limit."
Bayley wasn't with Becky now, what with Sasha coming back into both their lives and preferring Bayley. No one could stop Becky from making a moon wish. If moon wishes are real, I'd like a fuck buddy for the night, she thought.
Becky walked through the lobby of her apartment complex. The sound of boots clacking against the floor was behind her. Becky didn't pay attention to the clacking until she heard a voice behind her. "I'm with her," the voice said. "I'm just visiting for a few hours." The voice had some sort of American midwestern accent and sounded gruff. Becky knew she heard the voice before, but couldn't place the person it belonged to. Until she turned around and saw a face: Shayna Baszler's. Former NXT Women's Champion, so she had heard. Becky couldn't understand why Shayna was behind her, even as people believed maybe Shayna would show up on the main roster. Shouldn't Shayna be somewhere near Winter Park right now, not in this apartment complex?
Becky received her key card and walked towards the hotel's elevators, with Shayna behind her. Becky chose the floor her room was on, hoping maybe someone would come in to stop Shayna from doing anything. The doors shut. No one else came in the elevator.
Shayna backed Becky in the corner facing the elevator's control panels. "Did you miss me?" Shayna grinned that imperfect smile Becky didn't want to see in the moment.
"No. I didn't miss you."
"You wished upon a moon, correct?"
"No."
"That's the thing about moon wishes. You can say them aloud or you can keep them in your head. In the end, they're still moon wishes. You wished for a fuck buddy for the night. You've got me."
"Where did you come from?"
"The ring announcer says it every time I come out. Sioux Falls--"
"No. I asked why you're here."
"You're right, Becky. The folks at NXT decided I was champion long enough there. So I got promoted. And now I'm your new co-worker, but that isn't going to stop me from having a bit of fun. So do you want me as your fuck buddy for the night or are you going to bore me to death in the elevator?"
"Okay. Fuck me, vampire," Becky said, smirking.
Becky checked into the talent entrance of the Toyota Arena. Today was a practice day. Most of the time the current Raw Women's Champion had a segment on Raw. Becky usually had an idea on how her segments were going to go before practice. For this week's episode, she didn't have any idea how it was going to go. Waiting for her near the entrance was Shayna. Aside from a different screened t-shirt, she was dressed the same as she was last night. Becky froze. And it hit Becky: Shayna in her bed the other night, tracing her retractable fangs down her neck, was real. Shayna dragging her tongue between her breasts and over her navel? Shayna between her thighs? Becky feeling like she was going to melt into the mattress after Shayna was done? It was all real. It wasn't a dream. And Shayna was really a vampire--maybe one that wanted to cosplay one of the vampires from The Lost Boys all the time.
"No, keep walking," Shayna said. "I want to tell you a story."
The two slowly made their way to the women's locker room area.
"You know I grew up in the Midwest," Shayna continued. "I was training with a partner there for a fight before I started traveling the world, some time in the 2000s. One moment I'm conscious. The next, I wake up against a wall. There's a stinging pain in my neck but the pain is subsiding. There's a chill on my back but it doesn't bother me. That was the moment I died, but I didn't realize it yet. I had to find people at a bar willing for me to drink from them when I started craving blood. I never found the bitch who turned me. I don't think I ever will. You asked where I came from? Now you know. And you're one of the select few who will know."
Becky stopped again. Shayna disappeared after she finished her story. Becky continued to make her way to the locker room.
Becky found Shayna sitting on the floor in a corner in the locker room. Shayna pulled out two bottles out of her carry-on. One was a plastic bottle of water: the other, a metal reusable bottle. Something told Becky to make her way to where Shayna was.
Shayna offered Becky the water and Becky took it. "I hear you're usually not this generous," Becky said.
"I'm not. I am here to take your title, after all. I hope you had fun last night because it's time for us to go to work." Shayna unscrewed the metal bottle. "And maybe we can play later. Meanwhile, I have just the thing to pitch for my debut."
Shayna drank the contents of the bottle. A trickle of blood fell down Shayna's lip.
"I think I know what you're pitching today."
Shayna and Becky smiled and nodded at the same time, as if they reached an understanding of several things at that moment.
This entry was originally posted at https://merryghoul.dreamwidth.org/427340.html. Comments on either site are fine.