we are the fighters

mobile muse list sideblog to thcrcghbrvd. once known as wytrzymalosc we are the fighters. we are the ones who fight to be heard, to be seen, to be wrestling. . var sc_project=11689287; var sc_invisible=1; var sc_security="78d0414d";

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                 You are energy, and energy cannot be created or destroyed.                                              Energy just changes form.    

                independent, private, mutual exclusive wwe multi muse blog. written by jamie.                             featuring muses from wwe, wwe nxt, wwe nxt uk and more

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                            I was born to handle situations the way I do.         I’ve always been the type who can be thrown in the fire and make it out.                              Any time I’m given an opportunity, I feel I’m ready.

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if anyone actually wants my opinion, there ya go.

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               So uh…it’s been a while, hasn’t it folks? Quite a few months, I believe. I tried to be on here after Roman’s announcement but I just…lost all inspiration for writing, even when it came to writing my other muses. I honestly couldn’t be here. It wasn’t until a few weeks ago that I legitimately found myself even interested in opening up my laptop, turning it on and typing out things. And I went back and forth for the past few weeks on whether or not I could actually type something. Obviously, I never did, but the urge to rp slowly started coming back to me. And then this past week happened and BAM! I wanted to motherfucking write!

               That being said, a rather large part of me wants to wipe the slate clean, stop all threads and begin new things. We would keep our ships, but everything we ever worked on would no longer be a thing, unless we’ve plotted things out and never actually started writing them out ( @av3ngersassvmble). I think, the only people this wouldn’t happen to would be @qweendom @wonderbvlla and @wickedwyrms, if they were okay with it? I’m not 100% sure on doing this, so if y’all would give me your thoughts, that would be GREAT.

               That being said, I’m back. On all blogs. I’ll be posting a plotting call on all blogs a little later today, depending on the thoughts of y’all. I’ve missed you <3

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COLBY

          ∱.   -   he kissed her back for the brief moment in which she allowed it. as leighla went to go to the other room, the brunette male looked after her for a moment, admiring her shape. she was beautiful. even though, sometimes they had different views on things, he couldn’t imagine a person that fit his side better than she did. once, that she was gone, he saved the game he had been playing and then turned off his playstation. with a little groan, because he felt slightly sore from a workout, colby rolled off of the couch to follow her. 

          ∱.   -   the tall male found his girlfriend in the kitchen. from behind, he approached her and wrapped his arms around her body. his chin came to rest on her shoulder to be able to look down in front of her and see, what she was doing. just holding her like this, made colby feel complete and he wondered how he had ever thought his life could be better without her. “where’re the pumpkins?” he mumbled, still a little exhausted from the past week.

               Leighla couldn’t stop the giggle from escaping from her as Colby wrapped himself around her, nor could she stop herself from wiggling against him to get more comfortable as she rearranged their counters so she could convince her man to help lift the pumpkins on top. Looking at Colby out of the corner of her eye for a moment, she can’t help but watch him and feel happy with where they’re at in their lives, something she wouldn’t change for the world, no longer how long it took them to get there.

               “Look over the counter, love,” Leighla ends up responding softly as she finishes cleaning the area and lets herself relax against her boyfriend completely, eyes closing as she lets the business of the day get to her, and her exhaustion catch up to her. “We should begin carving soon,” she mumbles, a yawn slipping free just to prove a point she doesn’t want proven.

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❛ you can love someone so much … but you can never love people as much as you can miss them.

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COLBY

  He takes to knocking on the door, even though he knows that it´s open. It´s more about the anticipation than anything else, really. He grins to himself as he eventually opens the door and catches sight of her. “Hey beautiful girl,”

               Barely able to control herself, Nicole moves upwards, arms wrapping around Colby’s neck and pulling him into a hug, relaxing completely as she settles within his arms. “I’m so glad you’re finally here,” she whispers with a small groan, pressing herself against Colby even more than she had already, grinning softly at his obvious reaction.