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Alright... this is cute as hell 😭
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Afternoon everyone! I’ll be here for a bit so Becks is open for all the plots! Also my other muses across all my other blogs are also open to plot all the things! Feel free to shout at me if there’s any one of them you want in particular! ❤️
Don’t forget, stan The Man
Sentence Starters
“I’ve never seen one of these completely to my taste so i decided to make my own!
ANGST
“I can’t do anything right.”
“Please don’t cry.”
“Why are you awake right now?”
“Why are you lying to me?”
“Wake up! Please wake up.”
“Forget it, you’re a fucking asshole.”
“Don’t you ever do that again!”
“Is that blood?” “…..No?”
“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”
“Do you even still love me?”
“Nobody’s seen you in days.”
“Why are you awake?”
“I’m worried about you.”
“Can you shut up for once in your life?”
“Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”
“Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”
“If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”
“Leave! Me! Alone!”
FLUFF
“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”
“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”
“Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”
“Have you always been this beautiful?”
“OH you’re jealous!”
“Can we stay like this forever?”
“Please just kiss me already.”
“I think you might be my soulmate.”
“Sleep over? Please?”
“Are we on a date right now?”
“I think I’m in love with you.”
“He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”
“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”
“Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”
“I missed you so much.”
“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”
“I’m here for you.”
“I wish we could live together already.”
MISC
“All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”
“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”
“I think I just ripped my pants.”
“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”
“Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”
“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”
“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”
“But I’ve never told you that before.”
“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”
“So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”
“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?
“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”
“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”
“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”
“Give me attention.”
“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”
“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”
“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”
Through injury and triumph, it was the fans who stood up for me who had my back and it was the fans who I grabbed onto when I didn’t have anybody else. And that is why it is the fans, it is you at home that deserve to hear this from me first.. that I have to go away for a while
“ if you called at 3am, i’d always answer. ” From finn (theirishprincebalor)
** platonic / familial sentence starters.
@theirishprincebalor // Finn Bálor.
“I t’ink I know ya would. I’m goin’ ta hold ya to those words,” A small playful laugh then escapes from her throat. A hand moves up, fingers running through her orange locks. Glancing towards him she couldn’t help but to give him one of the biggest smiles and all of the support meant the world to her from here on out if she needed anyone at all Fergal was her go to vent about it all person. One day she would return that favor. There were no qualms about it. It is what friends were for. “You’ave ta be one of the greatest friends I could ask for. T’ank ya, Ferg. You’ave always been d’ere for me and if d’ere ever comes a time when ya need me I won’t be too far away ta listen.”
“please… please don’t go.” From finn (theirishprincebalor)
Send my muse “please... please don’t go,” •• for my muses reaction.
@theirishprincebalor // Finn Bálor.
Those words made her ears ring. Rebecca was the last person that thought she would have ever made it as far as she did and for as long as she had done so. Match after match main event after main event. Yeah, a hell of a ride, it was a lot. Her career took a huge milestone, accomplishment after very many accomplishments. Nobody would have thought. Not back then. Dream after dream coming true—something that Fergal knew was going to happen one day for her. Never would she know how to start if it wasn’t for him. The Irish man within her point of view and maybe even in his own eyes, always believed in her he pushed her to be better, surely enough had her back, moreover, taught her how to be stronger. Turning, head held high, smile on her face, arms wrapped around him pulling him directly into her embrace. “Ferg... T’it isn’t good bye forever, it’s I’ll see ya later,” Rebecca, really didn’t know how to let those words slip off her tongue or get out without finding herself smiling and holding back a little. Just a little bit. He was the last person that she wanted to let down, deep down her emotions were in check. It always came easy for her when he came around.
STARTER CALL!
I rarely do these but since I’m in the mood to write and seeing that I have cleaned most of my blog out apart from my recent threads I have going I would love to start more new things and my muse is just there and so all in all, smash the heart and turn it red for a starter from Becks!
open starter; —- open to my mutuals only.
When she first came on the scene to WWE, it was almost as if nobody thought she’d make it. Not knowing anyone coming into the business, while trying to make a name for herself seemed almost an impossible feat at first, but after everything and realizing it she left it all out there and left with more people supporting her than she could have imagined. Running a hand through her hair her fingers tangleg against her locks the ginger haired former champion couldn’t quite get the smile off her face. Not knowing what to expect from here how things will go down it meant a lot to have as much support as she did.
There was no other person that she wanted to share that moment with in the ring having to give up so much including a title she worked hard to make relevant and damn sure felt proud but Auska. She made that moment. The only one who managed to win over and over again. There were no words to describe it, the happiness she felt along with the millions of shredded emotions running through her. Rebecca, would soon be approached by someone as she turned around too see whom had been calling her name.
What Do You Mean Starters
“What do you mean, you lost it?”
“What do you mean, you love me?”
“What do you mean, it’s gone?”
“What do you mean, we’re fucked?”
“What do you mean, it’s broken?”
“What do you mean, they left?”
“What do you mean, they died?”
“What do you mean, that’s it?”
“What do you mean, get over yourself?”
“What do you mean, how did this happen?”
“What do you mean, we’re alone?”
“What do you mean, we aren’t alone?”
“What do you mean, you need my help?“
“What do you mean, a truce?”
“What do you mean, yet?”
“What do you mean, not yet?”
“What do you mean, that’s not what we think it is?”
“What do you mean, you’re taking it down?”
“What do you mean, it’s destroyed?”
“What do you mean, you’re broke?”
“What do you mean, you’re done?”
“What do you mean, it’s over?”
“What do you mean, it’s not over?”
“What do you mean, you idiot?!”
“What do you mean…?”