Julia Rose Hart, 24
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔞𝔩𝔴𝔞𝔶𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔫𝔰
Goofy, bright and focused. Full of love and full of life.
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Born in Minnesota with a natural charisma and athleticism a 6 year cheer career had left her stagnant and bored. Desiring more she needed to feel challenged, she needed to feel inspired. Thats where her new love wrestling came in. At 18 she started training at the nightmare factory with a quick knowing this was her next chapter. Signed to AEW and currently with Triangle of Madness / The Sisters of Sin she has now been with the company coming on 5 years and the industry has truly changed her life. She's young and still blossoming, at times her own worst critic she can be harsh on herself (from years of competitive cheer this state of mind is hard to fully erase.). But she's a bright light of silliness and friendship, always wanting to make people laugh despite her dark on screen persona. The lightness in her is innate, the darkness in her is an exploration. Julia is personable and sweet, running around to everyone at any moment to yap or muck around. Truly the human personification of a golden retriever.
i only ship with extreme chemistry that is built organically and i do not pre plot ships.
the smell of the salt water was breezing through the crowd surrounding the stage. off to the side of the audience, cozied up as the bass of the music pulsated. her body was rattling as the danced and swayed, bodies tangled in time with the music.
“i think i need a drink,” her voice muffled, drowned out by the echoes around them. her head tilted back, resting against his broad chest. eyes peaking up at him through long lashes as she dramatically slumped against him.
he was so infectious, the way his features lit up only caused julia to catch fire to his flame. sitting up a little more straight with this beaming smile, "wouldn't it be so cute ??" she chuckled returning the soft squeeze to his hand. "yours could have a lil' flower crown like the own you wear to the ring or something..."
life never seemed less scary. she had to catch herself in that moment as her eyes softened and the words he was rambling faded just a little. julia couldn't help it, in awe of him as she simply sat there staring at him with stars in her eyes.
"we'll have our own stupid lil golf cart that we can decorate," she added in back to that present and giggly self.
where she belonged, her favourite place to cosy up to. resting up against his chest completely shielded from the late night breeze. she hummed softly, content and at ease.
"won the life lottery i swear," her voice dropping just a little as she peaked up at him. "i'd pick you every time."
the smell of the salt water was breezing through the crowd surrounding the stage. off to the side of the audience, cozied up as the bass of the music pulsated. her body was rattling as the danced and swayed, bodies tangled in time with the music.
“i think i need a drink,” her voice muffled, drowned out by the echoes around them. her head tilted back, resting against his broad chest. eyes peaking up at him through long lashes as she dramatically slumped against him.
the moment felt like it had moved into slow motion. every touch, every movement felt like it was starting a spark. her body on fire, her skin burning from his touch. no one else had made her feel this way and as he pulled back, breathless words for only her, she felt her entire body melt.
"that's all i ever wanna do," she uttered quietly in return. "make you the happiest person on earth," the words were barely squeaked out in between a flurry of kisses to his lips.
her eyes went wide, in her drunk state she hadn't even considered tattoos as a possibility. "matching tats," she uttered, like the thought had possessed her. eyes focused on the empty skin in between tattoos.
"we should get some cute and matching ... like a lil ghost guy or something."
even in the inebriated state she knew this idea would be just as well received in the morning. they both loved to adorn themselves with skin art, in different ways but something that spoke to them as people ... as a couple sounded like a birthmark for their love.
with easy her body gave in to his touch, curving her frame against his own like it was second nature. and it was by this point. lacing her arms lazily around his neck, staring down into those blue eyes she'd found home in. the warmth of her laughter filled the air as she let the sound of his voice circle around her, "my kyky," she mumbled leaning down to return a kiss but to his forehead. "my favourite boy," the sound of her tone was buttery, tangling her arms tighter around his broad frame.
"we'll be the funnest grannies in the retirement village," muses the blonde, nestling into him. her hand slid down the side of his neck, feeling over the lines of his body. fingertips toying at the collar of his tshirt, simply toying with the hem.
"we gonna be tennis oldies or golf oldies ?? ... for sure golf oldies."
Yes, however will she?
Okay so in all seriousness if its someone she loves and cares about, a secret that is genuinely to be guarded with her life? A soul out there couldn't waterboard that information out of her. But she is a bit of a yapper, shit-stirrer if you will and if its frivolous enough she'll absolutely giggle about it with her boyfriend or best friends.
2. is your muse skilled at using technology?
Yes, young and logged on. She's always been around technology in her growing up, around video games and youtube. Moving on to being quite active on her own socials now as an adult. She's quite adapted to the world of technology.
3. how skilled is your muse at communication?
Has gotten far better in her adult life. She wasn't bad at it per say but had always avoided the hard conversations in life. She just didn't want to have to deal with that kind of weight, but now she's understanding the importance of it.
4. who would your muse consider their best friend?
@fletchlight is by far her best friend, he is who she goes to for aything and everything. her stable mates are also some of her best friends, @skyexbyee being her main girl to go to. By forced proximity @wcynenotbruce (she loves him but will she ever admit it?) is her son.
5. are there any fears your muse still holds from childhood?
Not particularly. Her main fear in life was feeling trapped, feeling like she couldn't go and do the things in life she wanted to do. It was what held her back from fully committing to the dating scene for years. Any time she got into a relationship she felt like she had to choose between herself or the relationship. With Kyle it feels like they're just sharing their freedom and fun together so that fear has been conquered as of now.
6. what is something that ticks your muse off, no matter what?
slow walkers is probably her biggest pet peeve. not being able to get around slow walkers could turn her into an angry looney toons character.
7. what clothes does your muse feel most comfortable in? why?
in all honesty it's comfy shorts or sweat pants and one of her boyfriends tshirts. her favourite state to be in is pure comfort.
8. how many fights has your muse been a part of? how did they fare? (for canon characters, consider fights outside of the ring)
away from the ring julia isn't exactly the most violent person. she's been in a couple little scuffs at bars, nothing more than some yelling and pushing when people tried to test her or her friends -especially after finding out they were wrestlers. but it's never gotten heated enough anyone got actually hurt.
9. does your muse have any nervous habits? (biting lip, fidgeting, etc.)
she's very fidgety when she's nervous. this is most obvious when she's about to go out to the ring for a match. she's someone who can't sit still when the adrenaline is pumping. known to be bouncing around and pacing the hallways on show days to try and get the energy to not engulf her.
10. how often does your muse find themselves daydreaming? what about?
not a big day dreamer at all julia had always been a do-er. someone who went out for the adventure the second she got the idea or had the daydream about something spectacular. though she has been daydreaming a little bit more of recent. far into the future of what her life would be with her partner. a new concept for her being someone who lives in the now most of the time but it's been beautiful to actually be excited about 10-20 years into the future.
11. how often does your muse cry? do they cry silently, privately, or out in the open?
she doesn't really. something big would have to happen, either way happy or sad, to elicit a big response. she can get emotional, even a little teary eyed at times but a full blown cry? that is something that happens quite rarely and definitely not someone who cries around just anyone.
12. what is a lesson your muse’s parent(s)/guardian taught them that they still hold onto?
that nothing is impossible if you're willing to do the work. julia was always sporty and integrated into as many things in life as possible. she was on the cheer squad and doing all kinds of activities on weekends. she was social and extroverted. her parents were her biggest fans and had always instilled that she could go out and do or be anything in this world. the same lesson she hopes to give her own kids one day.
13. is your muse proficient at any musical instruments? how long did it take them to learn?
no. in fact your eyes might bleed if she tried.
14. does your muse prefer cooler or warmer weather? how does the heat/cold affect them?
prefers it to be warmer, is definitely a beach girly but if she was being honest her favourite season is autumn. she loves the cool and crisp air. not too hot or too cold, that's the perfect living weather not holiday weather.
15. does your muse know how to cook? what is the most complicated dish they’re able to make?
she can get her way around a kitchen but she's not chef. a simple cook, someone who can get the basics down to survive through life. but the most fancy dish she could serve you is a homemade pizza.
16. is your muse argumentative? if not, what is a topic they feel strongly enough about to argue for?
...yes. but here's the catch, she does it to be a shit. she usually doesn't actually care that much about an argument unless she can see it's pissing the other person off far more than herself. then its funny. she'll argue the wrong point just to stir the pot sometimes.
however if it's serious, if its something that means a lot to her she'd argue til her breath gave out. this usually involves her loved ones or just basic human decency.
the smell of the salt water was breezing through the crowd surrounding the stage. off to the side of the audience, cozied up as the bass of the music pulsated. her body was rattling as the danced and swayed, bodies tangled in time with the music.
“i think i need a drink,” her voice muffled, drowned out by the echoes around them. her head tilted back, resting against his broad chest. eyes peaking up at him through long lashes as she dramatically slumped against him.
the day had been long, full of fun and friends. the scorching sun, the high energy, the alcohol buzzing through her system. all she knew in that moment was these were the kinds of blurry memories she'd never forget.
"shut up," julia practically gasped, a light slap the broad frame of her boyfriend. "that's even better ... a two person one ?! ....we're just zooming across the water all romantic like," and for a split moment the concept of them falling ass over tits together didn't even exist. so quickly, that release of realisation and laughter started to echo around them. "well at least the water is our safety net ??" she offered with a little shrug, "or like if we hold on really tight ??" as if the sheer power of hope and grip would stop them from tumbling off it together.
but that had always been the beauty of their connection, it wasn't perfect or picturesque. it was silly and full of life and personality. they were both adults trying to figure it all out ... together. and it was the trust, the devotion to each other that made every new challenge a team sport.
the way he spoke, the way he completely understood the life she had started to accept as her own. they had both been in situations that had casted them a little on the outside. they had found unconditional love and support in each other, after it all. as his body leaned into hers julia was wrapping her arms around his frame before their bodies were crashing into a tumble in the sand around them. before any words or responses could even be puzzled together in her brain, the blonde was getting whisked around by strong arms. laying there beside him as the fit of laughter, their never-ending backing track, filled the cool summer night air.
"never without you," she mumbled in confirmation.
her heart fluttered in her chest, her eyes stationed on him as he laid beside her. she couldn't help it, the way his eyes sparkled under the moonlight and how at ease he seemed to be around her. that smile full of child-like enthusiasm and just enough cheeky wit that all she could do was fold right there before him.
her lips came crashing down out of impulsive desire, kissing him softly and slowly for a sweet moment.
"all i know is when i wake up without you ... you're the first person i wanna call or text ... when someone fun happens in my day without you i wanna tell you straight away ... its like you're the first person i wanna share everything with ... i don't need marriage or babies or rings to prove anything because i know ... we're gonna do it all when the time makes sense for us," rambling on in this tipsy stumble of words.
"we should go get like ... matching bracelets or something ... like a promise bracelet ... i'll get a lil k and you get a j ... it'll be so cute...."
even in their state, fuzzy minded and a little off with the fairies, she knew how sincere and serious his words were. there really wasn't even the consideration of anyone else. he was her person, through and through. and at his words her smile grew, cheesy and bright as she brought another kiss to his cheek.
"i really love you," she echoed in response.
taking in his lips happily, her hands found his cheeks. holding on to him there, relishing in the taste of the bubbly on his tongue and the warmth from his sun drenched body. "like i didn't know it was possible to love someone this much ... ask me a year ago and i would've called myself so gross," she teased, mumbling against his mouth.
"and now ... now i'm like ...i wanna be the grossest with you always ... like so in love everyones like ... ew they're so mushy and in love," the sentiment was there beneath the drunken words.
everything she had become with kyle she would've teased and made fun of in her past. the kind of love she thought was ridiculous and made for disney princess - it couldn't really exist.
but alas her prince charming had proved her wrong. he was everything she never thought she could get wrapped up in one perfect, tall australian package.
shaking her head fondly the blonde could actually see their future clearly. she could see the small kitchen after they'd retired. she could see the grandkids and the cookies on the living room table. the chairs on their front porch. but more importantly, he made her excited for it.
"we're gonna be the cutest old people eating ice cream at the park," this bright spark of excitement at the prospect of growing old along side him shining through her words. "you made me really love being in love."
the smell of the salt water was breezing through the crowd surrounding the stage. off to the side of the audience, cozied up as the bass of the music pulsated. her body was rattling as the danced and swayed, bodies tangled in time with the music.
“i think i need a drink,” her voice muffled, drowned out by the echoes around them. her head tilted back, resting against his broad chest. eyes peaking up at him through long lashes as she dramatically slumped against him.
"you know the big giant swing things ??" she said feigning hold of an invisible rope. jumping up like she was pretending to swing off a platform, clearly drunk from her stumbled impromptu performance.
he managed to encourage all of her weird and wacky ideas, drunken state or not. when it came to kyle she never felt judged for her imagination or silly sense of adventure.
"oh we'd have so much fun !!" she beamed, you could see the excitement in her eyes at the mere prospect. and as he seemed to meet her where her own excitement was the petite blonde began bouncing on her toes. lightly smacking at his chest, buzzing as she nodded her head enthusiastically. "we so could !! we'll just strap nick up to the equipment and he can be our guinea pig .." the laughter that soon followed was guttural and genuine. a belly laugh she knew would ache in the morning.
life had gotten busy, that was the downfall of following your dreams. not that she was upset but the success they were both meeting but to be apart from your person was never easy. the nights alone had been rough, completely used to the warmth his body radiated and the rasp of his voice in the morning. this trip had brought them back to what they'd needed, some time with each other.
the affection was effortless and easy, nothing else mattered but him in that moment. the moonlight shimmering against the water as the faded bass of music hummed around them. her cheeks plump and burning from how big she'd been smiling the whole time. giggles escaping at the flutter of kisses against her skin.
julia perking up at his question, brows raised as she got this spark of delight at the thought. "a puppy ?!" she exclaimed, shifting in her spot to turn around to face kyle. another fit of giggles slipping through at the mention of nick, "aww our pet nick," she teased cheekily. "we can give him a brother or sister !!"
but it was the fall into a more serious talk that had her resting back down on to her knees, fingertips toying with the hemline of his shirt as she listened with this soft glowing grin. how much he'd thought of them and their future. what they still had to look forward to together all causing her heart to skip a beat, the heat to rise in her body as she leaned forwards kissing his cheek. "a lil ring bearer puppy ?? ... baby that sounds so perfect," julia's voice had lowered.
her hands laid on his cheeks as he spoke, stumbling drunkenly through his words as she giggled. he was so cute, such a pure soul and heart. the love she had for kyle felt like it was ready to burst straight out of her chest as she brought her lips to his own, finally. the kiss sweet but deep, letting the moment linger as the fireworks in her soul ignited.
"you already give me everything i could ever want in this life," the blonde whispered, lips brushing against his still.
shaking her head fondly, she tilted back with another set of laughter. when wasn't she giggling around him ?? he made her the kind of happy she wasn't even sure properly existed. sheer elation at just being around him. he brightened her world in every way possible. "NO ONE !!" she yelled in return. "i really thought i was gonna be a sort of lone wolf in life ... not in a bad way just thought this was a one woman show kinda .... but i don't want a life without you in it now i have you .... i can't imagine ever being this happy without you."
the smell of the salt water was breezing through the crowd surrounding the stage. off to the side of the audience, cozied up as the bass of the music pulsated. her body was rattling as the danced and swayed, bodies tangled in time with the music.
“i think i need a drink,” her voice muffled, drowned out by the echoes around them. her head tilted back, resting against his broad chest. eyes peaking up at him through long lashes as she dramatically slumped against him.
everything seemed so effortless with kyle. every sweet unfiltered comment, every mindless romantic gesture came naturally when it came to the australian man. her heart fluttered in her chest, the kind of tingle and buzz through her body only he could ignite. her smile cheeky but wide and youthful. “now that’s a tomato i’d eat any day,” her words stretched out as she lazily leaned up against him. tipsy and content, she was nestled up with the man of her dreams surrounded by good music and beautiful landscapes as far as the eye could see. this is what life was meant to be about.
“right ?!” her voice boomed in excited at his agreement. get drunken mind full of wild and wacky ideas, more quirky than her usual sense of humour. “oh my god with one of those flying fox swings ?” she gasped. was that even a possibility over water? she wasn’t entirely sure but now she was in the depths of her own imagination. that was the magic with him, he never once tore down her name excitement for life or adventure. he only ever added fuel to her fire, he allowed her to be herself entirely. all she wanted was for him to feel as unconditionally accepted as she did with him. “holy shit … we need to find one of these things … they gotta exist somewhere … we can bring nick…” her thoughts were a little disjointed, spoken as each new passing thought came through. “or this is our retirement business plan !!”
all the energy that was buzzing through her veins settled, if only a little. her boots sinking into the sand, she’d deal with that later. she was far too drunk to get them off swiftly while they were pattering through the sand. but with that brilliant smile she reached out in return for her partner. julia taking his hand and his offer with a spillage of giggles that seemed to echo around them and the empty beach. she wasn’t mad though, anything for a little more privacy. however it had managed to slip from his lips in that moment made more sense than anything. her sparkling eyes focused on him as she happily collapsed into his grip. julia settling herself in his lap, leaning herself up against him. the crashing of waves their new soundtrack as she turned her neck slightly to be able to peak back at the gorgeous man behind her. “i love you.”
to be seen without performing. to be heard without screaming. to be missed without disappearing. to be enough without proving it. to be held without falling apart. to be understood without explaining. to be wanted without conditions. to be. to be.
the smell of the salt water was breezing through the crowd surrounding the stage. off to the side of the audience, cozied up as the bass of the music pulsated. her body was rattling as the danced and swayed, bodies tangled in time with the music.
“i think i need a drink,” her voice muffled, drowned out by the echoes around them. her head tilted back, resting against his broad chest. eyes peaking up at him through long lashes as she dramatically slumped against him.
they had come together so naturally, so organically. life just seemed to slowly get brighter with each day they spent wrapped up in each other. suddenly life was everything she had always wanted and she had her person holding her hand the whole way through it.
nothing between them had ever felt forced or like they were trying to become anything. he really was her missing puzzle piece and it was glaringly obvious just how much she loved him just by glancing at the two together.
her eyes were wide and sparkling, like she had hearts floating around her head every time she looked up into those bright blue eyes. the way his face lit up when he smiled, it was like a drug to the blonde.
"i'm gonna get him an oxygen tank for his birthday," she mused tilting her head to the side. her eyes laid on him for a moment, her smile widening before a giggle escaped her.
"you're so handsome," a thought that didn't manage to filter, the words falling from her tongue involuntarily. the fleeting thought of blaming mark already long gone from her conscious.
everything started moving in slow motion, the way the crowd was shifting around them and the thoughts in her mind quiet. all those cliches from fairytales and romcoms seemed to prove themselves right in that moment. if it was the right person beside you, nothing else mattered. the time waiting in line, the mundane in the day was still magic with him.
"cons," she nodded helping him along with finding the words. because at least two drunken brains together would form a whole thought.... hopefully.
she took in a deep breath, gasping at the thought and revelation. "sand," she hissed like it was their worst enemy in the moment. "but people ... sand is quiet ... people are not" she shook her head, eyes closed as if she was making this life-altering decision.
julias eyes shot open at his final decision, happy to let him take the wheel. her hand finding his again, tangled fingers as they ran off away from the tipsy bodies crowded around the outside venue. "BEACH TIME !" she called out, her feet padding against the grass as they navigated their way down to the sandy shore. "okay so you know what they're missing ... one of those beach trampoline blow up things ..." for the life of her she couldn't muster up a more coherent way to explain the water top obstacle courses she had seen. "you imagine ... you imagine full ninja warrior style us right now ?!"
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