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Dean has had trouble with migraines since he was a little kid. Seth and Roman feel helpless until Seth discovers a way that they can actually help.
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15 May 2025
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(let me) slow it down by Anonymous
Fandoms: Professional Wrestling, World Wrestling Entertainment
27 Apr 2025
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Finally, Dean cuts through the static, voice low but steady. “Seth.”
Seth startles, head snapping up like he half-forgot Dean was even there. There’s a wild, uncertain look in his eyes—like a dog that’s been kicked too many times, still braced for the blow. Dean’s seen that look in a mirror too many times to not know it well.
He lifts a hand, palm open. An invitation. An anchor. “C’mere.”
(or, 5 times Seth struggles to grasp that things are actually good between them after their reconciliation in 2017, and 1 time Dean finally gets him to take it easy.)
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15 May 2025
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13 May 2025
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Seth forges a new alliance and takes what he needs.
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None of them will ever be Dean.
But if he closes his eyes, squeezes them tight and focuses on the way it feels, the give and take of his body. It’s close. It’s as close as he’s going to get.
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12 May 2025
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however known by tagmatches (upottery) for bonniepawse
Fandoms: World Wrestling Entertainment, Professional Wrestling
14 Mar 2025
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“I'm the new guy.”
Michaels laughs, takes off his sunglasses quick enough that Paul can see him roll his eyes. He pulls out a stick of gum from his pocket and Paul watches his tongue peek out to receive it. He should blink, should look away, should-
“Right, got that part.” Michaels’ eyes are blue. “Lemme try this again,” He taps Paul on the top of his chest. “I'm Shawn. From ‘round here.” He gestures with his hand. “Your turn, man, c’mon.”
Paul looks down at the water jug again, just to have something else to take in that isn't Shawn's amused gaze. “Paul. Paul Levesque. I'm, uh, I'm from Connecticut.”
“No, no that ain't gonna work.” Shawn pops his gum, huffs out a laugh. “What the hell are you doin’ in West Texas?”
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10 May 2025
