The Boyz

Two boys. Matt Hardy & Shannon Moore. [rp blog]  semi-selective rp blog. please message for interactions. 

[seenigma]

[pixxigrrl]

[matthardyv1]

'do you love me?' —sere

“Are you serious right now?”

[maxburnett]

[eternalmemes]

Send “Do you love me?” for my muses reaction.

[matthardyv1]

' will I ever be important? Will I ever be good enough? Will I ever have someone love me like you guys do? Will I...will I ever make anyone proud? ' sniffle... BEEP! ( SERE )

The voice on the recording caused him to pause, knees weak below him. He dropped to the couch, clutching the phone as he heard the words of his sister. She sounded so sad. It was horrendous. How could she possibly feel like that. He and Jeff adored her. She was their baby sister and they couldn’t ever imagine causing her this much pain. “Sere…” a faint whispered croak left him.

@iinvaiin

[matthardyv1]

Thoughts had been running through Shannon’s mind for a while, and he was finding it difficult to even control them. He’d ended up handing the shop keys over to the shop supervisor, climbing on his bike and riding home. Lacey was a constant thought on his mind, and how he’d not seen her in days. Ever since he walked in on her pleasuring himself and she left in a hurry. She was still staying at his place but he’d made a habit of changing the rotas at work so they weren’t working the same days. It wasn’t because he didn’t like her. It was the opposite. He was completely obsessed with her. She was beautiful and he wanted her but he just knew he couldn’t take advantage. 

He put his key into the lock of the front door, pushing the door open slowly. He knew she’d be here. His usual routine of running upstairs and spending the rest of the night in the spare room, trying to give her as much space as possible wasn’t going to cut it tonight. He was gonna confront her. He wanted her and he had to tell her. 

“Lacey..?”

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[jasvvy]

[matthardyv1]

@punkxshannon will now be written alongside matt on here

thanks!

[hardyacarrest]

[matthardyv1]

@iinvaiin

Matt growled, slamming the phone down on the side table. He didnt’t get mad at Serefine. But she stressed him out so much he’d regularly lose his cool. “Answer the goddamn motherfuckin’ phone!” He paused, taking a deep breath, running a hand through his long hair. He pressed call again, already ready to unleash the torrent of frustration on his sister. “Best motherfuckin’ answer or I swear I will drive over there and kick your ass into next week...”

[matthardyv1]

💭 ( sere )

“God I hope she’s safe. Literally can’t function if I don’t get a call from her saying she’s happy or she’s at least ok.”

[alannasroleplaymemes-moved]

For every 💭 I receive, I will write one thought my Muse has had about yours.

[matthardyv1]

' it bothers me that I'm never included with the Hardy's. I am a Hardy, the smallest Hardy at that. Why am I not included? Ugh, I hate you guys. And your voicemail message is fuckin' annoyin' as fuck. ' BEEP. ( SERE )

Matt rolled his eyes, listening to the voice of his sister. She always had something to say about the fact he and Jeff always seemed to be put forward as the only Hardy children. Not that he didn’t feel bad for her. Him and Jeff had always been in the limelight and Serefine was yet to be acknowledged.

[riveliciousx]

GET YOU A BUDDY WHO APPLAUDS YOUR WEIRDNESS LIKE MATT DOES FOR BRAY

[beautifulmxnds-blog]

Matt had been in the business a long time and had learnt to accept that what creative said goes. Didn’t mean he was sick to death of it mind. He knew something was coming though. The company had allowed him back. Allowed his gimmick and everything he’d created at a rival company so he knew they’d have some fun alternative in store. Not that he had anything wrong with new talent. But at least someone who fitted with his gimmick. With Jeff out on injury the creative team had been desperately searching for something for Matt and had come up with this. Kelly. She was a nice girl, but how was he supposed to make her fit. It was going to ruin both of their chances he could see it now. “We got two choices.” he said, dark eyes glancing at the woman in front of him. “We either bring down the woken thing to fit with you…or you got for it. But doll it’s gotta but we gotta make this dumb shit work or it’ll be our heads on the chopping blocks.”

While Kelly had not been on the main roster for too long, she quickly realized that it was run a bit differently than NXT. Everyone had their own thing going on, and it was just like she was randomly placed with someone who was the complete opposite of her in terms of her gimmick. And to be placed with Matt Hardy out of all people? It was strange, to say the least. She understood his brother was off on injury, and it seemed like Creative didn’t know where to place Kelly in this, so here she was. Surely they could had done something with her in the Women’s Division, like a possible feud with one of the girls to help get her name out there or show off her in ring talent to the audience who didn’t watch her before. But for whatever reason, they decided against it and put her in a manager position, which wasn’t something she was used to. Kelly looked at Matt, a soft sigh escaping her lips. She thought there was no way she could be apart of this woken gimmick with him, but he was right. “So…how am I suppose to act ‘woken’? I don’t understand what they want me to do with you.” She looked at the script again, “Watch, they’ll have me wear an attire in this segement to match your outfit in order to make this believable.” 

[matthardyv1]

His dark eyes studied her face for a minute before flicking back to the paper in his hands. She was just as annoyed as him, he could tell. But he’d been in this position before and he’d learnt to hide it. “No matter how pissed y’are righ’now you gotta make it work or they’ll drop y’faster than a sack of potato’s.” he shrugged slowly. “We just gotta...why don’t we just do you as you. I mean. Gotta make you stand out right - i’m an old timer I don’t need no big break. You be my manager- like, the whole woken Matt is a lunatic so you play the manager who looks after him. You don’t gotta be all freaky...but you get to make the big decisions on my career and the matches...” he trailed off, offering her another shrug.

[beautifulmxnds-blog]

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While it had been a few weeks since her call up to the main roster, the last thing Kelly had expected it would be a valet position. Nonetheless, with someone who had been in the business for a long time, and while she did appreciate learning from a pro, she didn’t want to be stuck with Matt. Though she couldn’t say anything about it since she didn’t want to get in trouble with the higher ups. She much rather be on the main roster, wrestling like she was back in N/X/T. The show was only a few hours away, and Kelly was looking over the plans that they had for the duo. “I don’t think this is going to work…why do they keep writing me to interfere in your matches like this…”

[matthardyv1]

Matt had been in the business a long time and had learnt to accept that what creative said goes. Didn’t mean he was sick to death of it mind. He knew something was coming though. The company had allowed him back. Allowed his gimmick and everything he’d created at a rival company so he knew they’d have some fun alternative in store. Not that he had anything wrong with new talent. But at least someone who fitted with his gimmick. With Jeff out on injury the creative team had been desperately searching for something for Matt and had come up with this. Kelly. She was a nice girl, but how was he supposed to make her fit. It was going to ruin both of their chances he could see it now. “We got two choices.” he said, dark eyes glancing at the woman in front of him. “We either bring down the woken thing to fit with you...or you got for it. But doll it’s gotta but we gotta make this dumb shit work or it’ll be our heads on the chopping blocks.”