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noun: DIVA [ fearless ] a private roleplay blog for 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒉𝒒 - ft retired legend nikki bella garcia. longest reigning divas champ. wine enthusiast, womens empowerment. proud owner of TWO braincells. open for plots!
a little birdie told me that i'm cleared and my return is imminent ... and if that little birdie is wrong i will be livid.
the best feeling in the world.
$20 says you will :)
put on some killer music and live your best life!
buying halloween candy for trick or treaters and taking at least half of the best candy in the bag for myself is my god given right and i'm tired of acting like it isn't and that i'm being unfair to the kids kids think any candy is good. they won't miss a few packs of nerds gummy clusters and kit kats.
what the kids don’t know won’t hurt them.
royal rumble / january 28th, 2018
whoa, when did i even say that ? you could be doing a whole lot worse. and anyone with eyes knows he's attractive, anyway, so don't get on me. all i'm saying is that brynn probably won't react well. doesn't matter how old she is.
mhm, and i’ll worry about that when it happens, which hopefully won’t be anytime soon, and if it is? well, she’ll have a princess tantrum, and then we can talk about it.
don't worry, already planned on keeping it to myself. it's none of my business. if brynn finds out though ? that'll be a nightmare. i barely saw her last night, though, but i'd recommend thinking of what to tell her just in case ... she'll start snooping around one day.
i know i don’t exactly have the best track record with men, guilty as charged, but i also don’t need advice, no offence. we’re all quite literally adults here.
i don’t know exactly what you saw, but … if you could just like, keep that to yourself. @1nherited
both hands are pushed deeper into the pockets of his coat. it feels unreal. it feels unreal to have gone from family dinners and being married for decades to … wondering if they’re flirting or if nicole is just polite half the time. paul, regardless of the size of his confidence, can’t help but feel the doubt. doubt whether he is chasing where there is no chase, is working where … there is nothing really to work for. perhaps there isn’t but to find out there’s just one way.
“ you’re welcome. “ lips stay closed this time when he smiles at her. he feels out of place. not just on this trip but … right here. right here where he isn’t sure whether to reach for her hand or … just leave her be in peace and let those two weeks of no contact speak for themselves. mm. it almost feels as if the latter isn’t a real option. “ enjoying the trip so far ? “ which is lame but– even lame is better than not talking at all.
wasn't often the pang in her chest came forth, seemed to be something she'd tried to bury, tired to ignore after one too many failed relationships or phases that NEVER got going. an advocate for fearless, but she's anything but. wrist twists in the light, watching the way gold catches slithers of sunlight, it was perfect. " i don't think we've gotten to the good bit yet, but yeah " smile stays intact, all too easy around him to fall into a state of content, she could be herself, ignore the world around them and relax. " are you dressing up later? i think i speak for everyone when i say we want to see that " this time she laughs, it's subtle but there, perhaps enough to let him know that she DID want him there by her side.
she’s lost in conversation, catching up with old friends, somehow at awe once again with how fast time sees to fly once you’re an outsider looking in, no longer part of a company that had been her life for so many years. it’s bittersweet, always is. but there’s a smile against painted crimson lips, tries to enjoy the moment without letting lingering thoughts of an ever whirling mind disrupt the festivities at hand, disrupt the way she’s trying not to let his voice become the only thing she’s focused on.
perhaps she’d be more successful if she actually tried, eyes glancing downwards towards the delicate gold chain around her wrist, because if it was too much she wouldn’t have worn it, wouldn’t have stayed as chatter died out and his words grew in volume over the sudden lack of others. “ you’ll have to thank the man with a good eye who chose it ” soft words, smile softened into something warmer, something genuine, an undeniable comfort in his presence.
if only for a fleeting moment she allows eyes to meet, a glance across his features, bearded jawline her fingertips have so often smoothed across while lips pressed together, and she’d do the same all over again in a heartbeat. hands fuss with her purse for a second or two, adjusting the strap on her shoulder, fighting every urge of being which told her to reach out for his hand … there were too many eyes, too much explaining to do.
“ he always seems to do a good job “ and he did. soft and kind words, truthful in the way their shared moments always had been. dinners by candlelight, comfortable silence, the very things she craved and yet they were the very things that terrified her, burnt one too many times before. “ i know i’ve already said it, but thank you. “
@bcllas / knowing that he pushed too hard the last time has him standing at a safe distance now. she could probably hear him, would probably hear his voice over the few people surrounding them. they’d come to salem as a group, a bunch of them wanting to explore the city … paul would rather explore the city too, knowing well enough that to some of the roster it’s still weird to hang out with the boss in their time off. he stays out of their hair. it’s supposed to be fun for all of them after all.
he’s not sure he’s having fun now, not sure what to think and how to feel when he glances over at a golden bracelet sitting pretty on nicole’s wrist. a bracelet he’d thought he’d bought and gifted and … overstepped with. maybe he had. a part of him wishes he hadn’t. “ nice bracelet. “ he finally mumbles, voice raspy, eyes directed at a information board where they stand close to a witch monument.
she’s lost in conversation, catching up with old friends, somehow at awe once again with how fast time sees to fly once you’re an outsider looking in, no longer part of a company that had been her life for so many years. it’s bittersweet, always is. but there’s a smile against painted crimson lips, tries to enjoy the moment without letting lingering thoughts of an ever whirling mind disrupt the festivities at hand, disrupt the way she’s trying not to let his voice become the only thing she’s focused on.
perhaps she’d be more successful if she actually tried, eyes glancing downwards towards the delicate gold chain around her wrist, because if it was too much she wouldn’t have worn it, wouldn’t have stayed as chatter died out and his words grew in volume over the sudden lack of others. “ you’ll have to thank the man with a good eye who chose it ” soft words, smile softened into something warmer, something genuine, an undeniable comfort in his presence.
well, now you know! it sucks!
never heard of that ONE phrase, beauty is pain
♡ NIKKI BELLA AS CATWOMAN. little birds should stay away from big bad kittycats.
♡ ⸺ NICOLE & BRYNN, cabin room.
❛ huh ❜ hum of idle thought coated in laughter, eyes scanning the room they'd made themselves at home in, bags already dumped and unzipped, enough luggage to clothe the entirety of the party. ❛ guess we both overpacked ❜ came as the understatement of the year. but they had to be prepared, options needed options, and those options needed alternates and accessorises. ❛ by ... a lot ❜ @brynnlvsqe
buying is so much easier so i totally get it! i have half of it, i need to raid my own closet for the rest and do some digging myself!
sounds like it’s going to be something good! mine comes with a whip 🐈⬛