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#𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬6𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑺 - a mutually exclusive, highly selective, kayfabe 𝐚𝐣 𝐥𝐞𝐞 rp blog as pinned by 𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚘 ( she/her ). 18+
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AJ LEE & BECKY LYNCH WWE RAW, February 9th, 2026
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ⁱ'ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵃᵐᵒᵘˢ. ⁱ'ᵐ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵐʸ ʲᵒᵇ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ⁱᵗ ʷᵉˡˡ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʷʳᵉˢᵗˡⁱⁿᵍ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁱ ˡᵒᵛᵉ.
#𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬6𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑺 - a mutually exclusive, highly selective, kayfabe 𝐚𝐣 𝐥𝐞𝐞 rp blog as pinned by 𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚘 ( she/her ). 18+ ❤
just a reminder this blog is permanently low activity and as part time as aj is on the roster
⋆。‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧。⋆ 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 - send ‘reverse’ for the sender and receiver to swap. adjust wording as needed!
[ fever ] sender presses the back of their hand to receiver’s forehead, brows knitting with quiet concern
[ medicine ] sender sets alarms on their phone just to make sure receiver doesn’t miss a dose
[ blanket ] sender layers blankets over receiver, adjusting them until they’re just right
[ soup ] sender blows gently on a spoonful of soup before offering it to receiver
[ water ] sender holds the glass steady, murmuring encouragement until receiver takes a sip
[ hair brush ] sender carefully brushes receiver’s hair back, slow and soothing
[ ice pack ] sender wraps an ice pack in a towel and presses it gently where it hurts
[ temperature ] sender wakes up in the middle of the night just to check if receiver’s still warm
[ pill ] sender places medicine in receiver’s palm and waits until they swallow it
[ quiet room ] sender dims the lights and turns everything down low so receiver can rest
[ slow ] sender stays at receiver’s pace, arm ready in case they stumble
[ bandage ] sender changes the bandages carefully, apologizing even when it doesn’t hurt
[ lap ] sender lets receiver rest their head in their lap while they stroke their hair
[ night watch ] sender refuses to sleep deeply, listening for every shift or breath
[ warm cloth ] sender presses a cool cloth to receiver’s neck or wrist
[ cough ] sender rubs slow circles between receiver’s shoulders through every coughing fit
[ carried ] sender helps receiver move, taking more weight than they should without complaint
[ pain ] sender distracts receiver with quiet stories or memories until the pain dulls
[ soft voice ] sender speaks more gently than usual, like anything louder might hurt
[ held ] sender sits behind receiver, arms around them so they don’t have to hold themselves up
[ protective ] sender stays curled close even after receiver falls asleep
[ food ] sender convinces receiver to eat “just a little more” with a smile
[ stay still ] sender gently stops receiver from pushing themselves too hard
𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞
❝ hey. i’ve got you. ❞
❝ don’t rush. we’re not going anywhere. ❞
❝ let me do it for you, okay? ❞
❝ i know it hurts. i’m right here. ❞
❝ you’re allowed to rest. i promise. ❞
❝ just focus on breathing. i’ll handle the rest. ❞
❝ you don’t have to be strong right now. ❞
❝ tell me where it hurts. i’ll be careful. ❞
❝ i’m not leaving until you feel better. ❞
❝ i’ll stay up with you if i need to. ❞
❝ it’s okay to lean on me. ❞
❝ shh… you’re safe. ❞
❝ i’ve got time. all of it’s yours. ❞
❝ you don’t have to say thank you. ❞
❝ let me take care of you. ❞
❝ you’re doing really well. ❞
❝ i’m right here. breathe with me. ❞
❝ don’t apologize. this is what i’m here for. ❞
❝ rest. i’ll wake you if you need anything. ❞
❝ even like this, you’re still my favorite person. ❞
There is no water! There is no bridge! MONDAY NIGHT RAW | 02.09.26
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MONDAY NIGHT RAW | 02.09.26
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AJ LEE & MAXXINE DUPRI WWE RAW, November 17th, 2025
MAXXINE DUPRI & AJ LEE WWE RAW, November 17th, 2025
oh that was for me
just saw an ajpunk edit to fate of ophelia and im gonna be really annoying about it
@love6ites , smashed the ♡.
it's interesting when those who've left the roster return eventually, it's almost akin to coming full circle, repetitive cycles of history repeating. she'd noticed this on more than one occasion: trish stratus, nikki bella, and now? aj lee. there's a corner, a little nook of the clubhouse had been claimed as her own. it truly looks like a jackson pollock painting composed of purple and orange, leather and fishnet, championship belts and lass kicking boots.
at her vanity, adorned with absurd sized sunglasses, becky sits. makeup wipes try desperately to remove the DARK LIPSTICK she'd begun wearing these last few weeks. lee's visage is a reflection in the mirror. " hi, stranger ... " a pause, turning to face her.
" think y'are a bit lost. " the pieces of her humanity that remained recalled her prior bond with her. they're areas of her soul that had yet to be corrupted by the faction's DEMONIC INTENT. a heavy, audible breath of sigh. " it's been a long time, lass. "
𝐚𝐣 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 — like she’d never left. arms crossed, weight on one hip, smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. it wasn’t her style to tiptoe, never had been. still, seeing becky there — half painted in shadow, half peeling it away with a makeup wipe — made something in her chest pull tight. ❝ funny, ❞ she said, voice casual, lilting, but carrying an edge sharp enough to cut. ❝ i thought if anyone could get lost, it’d be the one with half a devil sitting on her shoulder. ❞ her eyes flicked to the mirror, catching becky's reflection the same way she'd once caught her in the ring: quick, deliberate, unflinching.
aj stepped further into the room, slow but steady, letting her sneakers click against the floor like punctuation marks. ❝ but you’re right… it has been a long time. too long. ❞ her smirk softened, just slightly — not quite warmth, not quite mockery. something caught between. ❝ though i can’t tell if i should be saying ‘hi stranger,’ or ‘welcome back to the part where you lose yourself.’ ❞ she lingered there, close enough to feel the hum of the tension but not close enough to break it, dark eyes locked on becky’s. ❝ either way, ❞ aj added, voice lowering, silk over steel, ❝ looks like i showed up just in time. ❞
❝ loser has to buy the next round of milkshakes, deal? ❞
Ears perk when milkshakes were mentioned. Randy was craving for something sweet lately. “ Fine I will pay for the milkshakes! On one condition.” Randy said. There has been something he been wanting to learn, thought it was a silly request
It was something that a person like him would never think of doing. heck it will look silly, but he wants to do it whenever people are not looking. “ Teach me how to do your little skip, or hop thingy.” Randy fidgets his fingers. Someone like him, skipping and hopping?
𝐚𝐣 𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦, then actually laughed — the sharp, surprised kind that bubbled up before she could stop it. randy orton, of all people, standing there with that trademark scowl and fidgeting like a kid caught sneaking candy. the idea of him skipping was almost too good.
she tilted her head, eyes narrowing with amusement as her smirk spread slow across her face. ❝ wait, wait, wait — you want me to teach you my skip? ❞ she echoed, voice dancing between disbelief and teasing. her arms folded across her chest, like she was holding in the grin that threatened to give her away. ❝ the viper, the apex predator, fourteen-time world champ, scary-voices-randy… wants to skip around like me? ❞ aj let the silence hang for a beat, then leaned closer, lowering her voice just enough to make it conspiratorial. ❝ … honestly? i think you’d look adorable. ❞ her smirk sharpened again, playful this time. ❝ but you gotta promise — full commitment. no half-skip, no tough guy shuffle. if i teach you, you’re skipping like your life depends on it. deal? ❞
ⁱ'ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵇᵉⁱⁿᵍ ᶠᵃᵐᵒᵘˢ. ⁱ'ᵐ ⁱⁿᵗᵉʳᵉˢᵗᵉᵈ ⁱⁿ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ᵐʸ ʲᵒᵇ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵒⁱⁿᵍ ⁱᵗ ʷᵉˡˡ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʷʳᵉˢᵗˡⁱⁿᵍ, ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ⁱ ˡᵒᵛᵉ.
#𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬6𝑰𝑻𝑬𝑺 - a mutually exclusive, highly selective, kayfabe 𝐚𝐣 𝐥𝐞𝐞 rp blog as pinned by 𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚘 ( she/her ). 18+ ❤
nikki watched aj shift, the subtle roll of her shoulders, the way her eyes flicked toward the floor before snapping back, sharp and assessing. it was the same rhythm she remembered from their past — a mixture of defiance and calculation, of control barely holding at the surface. and yet, there was something else now, something fragile threading through the practiced armor, a tremor she could see in the set of aj’s jaw, in the way her knuckles whitened against her sides. it made nikki’s chest tighten, made the air feel impossibly thick, like they were suspended in a bubble outside of time, outside of reason. years of rivalry, of unspoken grudges, of victories and losses, had led to this moment. and nikki, despite herself, felt that old pull she had always tried to mask with bravado, the magnetic tug she could never outrun.
she took a careful step forward, just enough to bridge some of the invisible distance, but not enough to invade aj’s space. the room seemed smaller somehow, compressed around them by the weight of what had never been said. she could see the faintest tremor in aj’s lips when she spoke, the slight catch in her breathing, and it hit nikki harder than she expected. years of holding herself back, of insisting this was just competition, of telling herself aj didn’t matter in the ways that really counted, threatened to unravel with every heartbeat. and maybe that was why it was so intoxicating — the raw honesty they hadn’t allowed each other to show before, finally hanging exposed in the quiet, charged air.
❝ aj… ❞ nikki’s gaze held steady, dark and unwavering, as she let the word linger in the charged air between them. ❝ you can try to convince yourself of that all you want, ❞ she said, voice low, deliberate, almost teasing. her fingers flexed at her sides, restless, and she let a small smirk tug at her lips. ❝ but i’ve known you too long to believe it. ❞ she let out a short, sharp laugh, tilting her head slightly, ❝ and maybe that’s the problem, isn’t it? ❞ ❝ maybe we both know we’re lying to ourselves. ❞ nikki shifted her weight, stepping just a fraction closer, letting the tension crackle between them. ❝ because the second you see me, the second i look at you… everything changes. ❞ her hands hovered at her sides, brushing almost imperceptibly against the air between them. ❝ you can play smirk and armor all you want, aj, ❞ she said, her voice sharper now as she leaned forward slightly, ❝ but i see you. and you’re still mine, in ways neither of us can pretend don’t exist. ❞ nikki let her eyes narrow, letting them hold aj’s as she closed just enough distance to make the space between them electric. ❝ so don’t tell me you’re not here for me, ❞ she whispered, letting her voice drop intimate and low, ❝ because i know better. i always have. ❞
𝐚𝐣 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝’𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐝. rolled her eyes. thrown up another wall and let nikki slam herself against it until she got tired, like they used to. that was the rhythm they fell into, wasn’t it? one pushing, the other refusing to bend. but there was something about the way nikki said her name — soft, deliberate, like it was stitched out of memory instead of syllables — that made the ground tilt beneath aj’s chuck taylors. her smirk stayed in place, of course. it always did. armor first, confession never. but inside, she hated how right nikki was. because the second she saw her, it was like years had peeled away in one sharp breath. like no matter what aj told herself — about punk, about purpose, about never looking back — there was still a part of her that answered when nikki called.
she blinked slow, steady, as if it could disguise the hitch in her chest. ❝ you always did love rewriting history, ❞ aj murmured, tone sly, practiced, but thinner around the edges than she liked. her knuckles flexed at her sides, itching for distraction — for a fight, for anything easier than this pull. ❝ i’m not yours. i was never yours. ❞ and maybe that was true . maybe it wasn’t. even aj didn’t know anymore. all she knew was that nikki was close enough to unravel her, and god, she hated how much she wanted that and hated it more that nikki knew. she tilted her head, lashes lowering in that familiar, pointed way. ❝ don’t make the mistake of thinking time hasn’t changed me, ❞ she added, voice low, deliberate. ❝ i didn’t come back to replay old games. ❞ but the way her pulse quickened, the way her breath faltered just slightly when nikki stepped closer — it betrayed her. and aj knew nikki could see it . knew she always had. ❝ …still, ❞ she finally whispered, lips curling back into that sharp, dangerous smirk, ❝ i guess some habits are harder to kill. ❞
"YOU'RE GOING DOWN A PATH I CAN'T FOLLOW" PROMPTS * assorted dialogue for that moment when the person you care about is doing things you just can't accept, adjust as necessary
you've crossed a line.
it ends here.
i'm not going to be with you for the rest of this journey.
you're going down a path i can't follow.
i think this is the end of the line for us.
i can't take any more of this.
don't you trust me?
i've told you time and time again, this isn't you.
who are you doing this for?
if you continue acting like this, i'm leaving.
i will never forgive you for what you've done.
i've always been your biggest supporter, but this? i can't condone this.
you've lost me.
you're not who i thought you were.
there were signs, and i just didn't see them.
they tried to warn me about you, but i just didn't listen.
that wasn't a mistake. that was a choice.
so this is it, then?
you're not going to apologize?
i never thought you were that type of person.
you could have been better.
this is where we part ways.
don't you see? i'm doing this for you.
i can make things better if you just trust me.
i've trusted you far enough.
i can't cosign this behavior.
you've gone way too far.
you're just jealous of my accomplishments.
you just want to stifle my greatness.
i see darkness in you.
this is far too dangerous for me.
i'm going the other way.
i will not sit here and watch you do this.
you're going to have to go through me.
this could have gone better.
i don't want to hurt you.
what did they tell you? it was all lies!
the choices we make have consequences.
and to think, i really believed in you.
after all this time, you're leaving me?
i thought we had something special.
now i realize it was all a fantasy.
when you crossed that line, you lost me.
that's not something we can come back from.
i'm not just going to forgive you for what you did.
there are some things that just can't be forgiven.
i warned you multiple times where my limits where.
you have no regard for boundaries.
goodbye, old friend.
you will never see me again.
have fun on your journey without me.
nothing will make this right.
there's nothing you can say to convince me otherwise. my mind is made up.
i should have left you a long time ago.
ok i put some stuff in my queue but i have it paused for now! ill prob unpause it later tonight or tomorrow