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jessmorgcn:

“Not a bet I’m willing to take. Not with you.” Truth be told, she had fallen completely head over heels for him and though the situation would’ve probably just ended up with a couple of guys beating the shit out of each other, Jess was in no position to risk it. She was too invested in this to not be worried, especially not after what happened last time. “I was walking away, Seth. I was handling it. You say I’m not territory, but not letting me take care of my own issues, is pretty much doing that.” Things were different with both of them, and she was trying to accept it. When he put himself into a relationship, he was all in, but with her, as all in as she was, she was still holding onto her independence, which meant not turning to him for every single thing. She’d speak her mind and be assertive if he was acting this way, however. It wasn’t to belittle him and she trusted him enough to not actually do too much damage, but she didn’t trust anyone else with him. She didn’t trust that someone wouldn’t try to hurt and she wasn’t about to lose him in any way over a stupid bar fight because he wasn’t using his head. “I want you to think before you act. To be careful and not put yourself in a position where Mason and I could potentially be left without you. I get it, it’s just a bar fight, but you’re not invincible and sometimes I feel like you think you are. And who knows if next time it’ll be just a bar fight.”

Seth took a step closer to her, cutting the distance between them to only a couple feet. He wanted to know if it might have been safe to come closer, but at the moment he wasn’t willing to risk a slap to the face. Not that he was exactly worried she would hurt him, but he didn’t know where the conversation may lead. “So you want me to just sit there and let that happen? Let you handle it however? I can’t say or do anything?” He didn’t know if he could do that. It wasn’t in him to let an insult to anyone he loved unpunished. He took another step towards her and stood flush in front of her. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t stand what they were doing to you, I had to step in. I had to do something. I’m impulsive and irrational. I’m sorry.” He couldn’t fault her for being scared for him, and he wouldn’t, but the idea of doing nothing just didn’t sit well with him either. “I’ll try to stay out of it next time. I’ll try my best.”

#c: jessica

jessmorgcn:

While she completely understood his anger being directed toward disgusting people who overstepped another’s boundaries, she didn’t see this as the case. He was drunk and spouting out some words that Jess was able to let go in one ear and out the other—it hardly warranted a massive beat down from someone. “You don’t know that. You have no idea what other people are capable of or what they are carrying on them. Because guess what, men like that? They’re usually loaded with something and I’m not going to risk you getting hurt because you have to prove yourself or mark your fucking territory.” She had half a mind to just walk away from him because she was that angry, but something told her that would just cause more problems. “No, see, I don’t want your help, Seth. I don’t need you to treat me like someone who needs to be defended, especially not with violence. I spent my entire life trying to stop that sort of shit and if I was still a cop, it would be you I’d be arresting. God seriously,” she paused, stepping away to run her hands through her hair before looking back at him. “You’re an adult Seth. Start acting like one. Maybe you don’t see it the way I do, but what about if you got hurt AGAIN?! Do you really want to end up back in the hospital? Honestly, do you want to do that to me?! To our son?! To all your friends and family?! There are no rules in fighting outside of the octagon and as good as you are, I’m not going to let you risk everything you have for some fucking low life like that. Do you hear me!?” Perhaps it didn’t make sense in his mind because he was standing on the other side but as an outsider looking in, Jess wasn’t going to let him risk anything, especially since she knew how unpredictable people were. She wouldn’t deny Seth’s talent or capability, but there was a difference between fighting professionally and being stupid and fighting out on the street or in this case, in a bar.

“It’s a good bet that assholes at a bar aren’t packing a gun. A knife I can handle. And you’re not territory to mark, it’s not like that!” Seth had had his fair share of bar fights when he’d gone to New York for the first time. He’d been a rambunctious nineteen year old, ready to fight at the drop of a hat. It didn’t take long to realize that wasn’t the way to live, but his temper had stuck with him throughout. He looked at her, keeping his hands at his sides after not knowing what to do with them. “What do you want me to do? Just let them put their hands all over you? Like it’s okay?” The thought disgusted him. His eyes dropped to the ground, jaw clenched as she berated him, feeling like he was a child getting the law handed down to him once again. Our son. The second she said those words his gaze shot back up to her. She had been staying with them for some time now, and they had never really discussed hers and Mason’s relationship, but hearing her say those words made his heart melt. That she cared as much about his own son as he did. “I hear you.” He answered quietly, some of his anger fading away. “What do you want me to do, Jess?”

#c: jessica

jessmorgcn:

The minute the two had been thrown out, Jess turned to have her way with Seth. She loved him for caring so much about her, but at the same time, it was like he wasn’t learning that she could handle herself. The last time he had refused to listen, he got shot and now this time, he was mounted on top of a man, knocking him out punch by punch. Which, of course, didn’t boat well with her. “No, Seth, you need to be put in your damn place! Out here? In the real fucking world, it doesn’t work like that.” The words vibrated through the air fiercely, capturing the attention of everyone around them due to the volume she was yelling at. “This isn’t the ring, you can’t just hit whoever the fuck you want to. Fighting like this can land you in jail, Seth! Or worse! There was an entire group of them and you may be some big UFC fighter, but one against ten isn’t good odds no matter who you are. You’re not fucking invincible, and I’m not some damsel who needs saving. God, did you learn nothing the last time you went rushing to save me!?” Because of how angry she was, the words were just rushing out like rapid fire and though she didn’t want to be mean to him, she couldn’t exactly contain the anger the rose to the surface. “You don’t think, do you?”

Seth saw the look in her eye as she turned towards him, and he suddenly felt grateful that they had been thrown out the back and not the front. He didn’t need anyone to hear the reaming he was going to receive. “How does it work then?!” He spat back, unable to help himself from a defense. He couldn’t back down, it wasn’t in his nature. “I could’ve taken them all. They all deserved to get their teeth knocked out. Men like that-” He cut off and closed his eyes as pure hatred boiled through him. “Men like that don’t deserve to keep walking, or breathing until they can learn to keep their mouths shut and their fucking hands to themselves.” He may have been arrogant and a bastard on occasion, but he never in his life had acted the way those men had. “Last time those men had guns, and I walked into a situation not having the slightest idea what I was getting myself into.” She had revealed the truth to him later that night. “You don’t need saving, but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to step up and defend you.”

#c: jessica

calrcgers:

Calvin looked at the phone, not even surprised at the video, and shrugged. “What I would say to that isn’t exactly appropriate for such young ears, but we know just what response comes from babies and puppies.” It was a simple fact or in his mind it was that the idea of a good looking dilf (with babies and puppies) usually had women drooling. “The wedding ring might put that on hold, though…” He paused in thought before shrugging again. All of this talk was easily in jest. He’d never go against the vows he took with Scarlett and naturally he assumed she’d do the same. “I think Scarlett is enough LA for me. I don’t want another one.”

Seth’s smile grew and he held back a laugh. “I’ll be lucky if his first word isn’t ‘fuck’.” He had tried to be so careful around Mason, but living the way he had took some adjusting to learn not to swear at every opportunity. It was habit now. “On hold? Are you planning on taking that ring off any time soon, Rogers?” He sat down and put his phone back in his pocket, crossing his legs at the ankles as he got comfortable for their talk. “How’s that going?”

#c: calvin

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jessmorgcn:

Remaining calm in situations like this had become like a second nature for Jess. She knew her own strength and new if she were to fight back, damage would be done and she was in no position to do anything of the sort. Especially not with how public everything was. FBI agent beating up guy at local bar didn’t exactly sit well with the media. Thus, she let him speak down to her, allowing the words to go through one ear and out the other as if it didn’t phase her. After all, he was drunk and a stranger; she was strong enough to not listen. Seth, however, was protective and she knew that. So of course, as disappointing as it was, it came as no surprise when she was pushed away and he was knocking the guy straight to the ground. A loud gasp flung from her lips and immediately she shot in front of him, using her how strength to knock Seth back as hard as she could. While she understood that he meant well, she was angered by how escalated the situation got. “Are you serious right now?!” She barked, not concerned with the growing crowd and security guards that now surrounded them. “The fuck was that for? I told you to walk away!”

Fighting out in the real world was always different than in the ring. When he was in a professional bout, there was a level of focus and instinct that would shock most people. Outside however, it was all pure rage and fury. There was no thinking. He threw punch after punch, almost sitting on top of the man who’d run his mouth so ferociously. It wasn’t until she shoved him off with the help of a security guard grabbing his arms, that he had to stop. He was breathing hard as he stared at her, now both clearly angry though she was aimed at him and he was still furious at the man. As soon as security let him go, he followed as they were ushered outside, clearly not welcome there anymore. There’d be hell to pay once they found out they had kicked him out. “He needed to put in his damn place!”

#c: jessica

jessmorgcn:

Although Jess had literally lived a life where fighting violence with violence was in her job description, she didn’t condone anything of the sort in the real world. Back at home, where everything was nothing compared to what she had seen in her line of work, was meant to be a seemingly okay. But she knew the temper Seth had and she knew that anyone trying to challenge him was going to end badly. Which, of course, was why she did her best to lodge herself between the two of them. “Hey, hey stop. Don’t do this, Seth. Walk away.” She demanded, pushing her hand on his chest to try and stir him away. “Oh, you think so? Let me guess, you think what?—she’s gonna wanna try and get with you instead? Don’t kid yourself, man. I know liquid courage is a thing and all, but that’s a bit of a stretch, don’t you think? So why don’t you listen to what she said, and walk the fuck away.” With a smirk, the man then wrapped his arm around Jess, pulling her back toward him. “Seriously? Get your arm off me. Just because I’m not standing on the other side of you right now, doesn’t mean for a second that I’d ever give you the time of day, you stupid fuck. I’d rather be sticking pins in my eyes.” As the words fell from her lips, Jess slapped his arm away from her shoulder and slide off to the side. Not even a second after and he began laughing, approaching her once more. “You got a mouth on you, don’t you sweetheart? I wonder what else you can do with it.”

He almost growled in response to the way the other man was posturing up to him. Seth wasn’t used to this. Most people knew who he was and therefore backed down almost instantly. He didn’t have guys trying to talk shit and provoke him all that often outside of the octagon. Trying to calm himself as she pushed her hand on his chest, but the man wouldn’t shut the hell up. “No need for liquid courage you spineless prick.” He was about to take a step forward when she shoved the bastard off her again. Yeah, that was it. He’d kept his cool as long as he could, but there was only so much he could take before someone had to be put in their place. Pulling Jess away to the side, he threw back his arm and nailed the man in the nose with a solid punch.

#c: jessica

jessmorgcn:

The second Seth had arrived Jess sighed in frustration. Her dark hues closing for a moment as she tried to calm her own self down. It wasn’t that she wasn’t happy to see him because of course, she was. But she knew Seth and also she knew what drunk guys were capable of. And at his words, Jess immediately stood up, pushing the man’s hands away from her waist and rushing to stand in front of Seth. “Hey, relax, it’s fine.” A single line that she was sure he wouldn’t hear the second the man stood up and followed behind her. “The fuck did you just call me? If anyone here looks like a god damn pig, it’s you, tough guy. So why don’t you take your cheap beer and get the hell away from me and my friends, or I promise you, there’s going to be a problem.” As he spoke, he pushed Jess out of the way, getting closer to Seth before flicking his hands to spill the beer on him. “Oh, and for the record, miss priss over here is gonna love it when I have my hands all over her. So why don’t you walk away and let us have our fun, huh?”

Momentarily his focus was on Jess as she stood in front of him, taking the second to hand her the bottle of beer he’d grabbed. Seth had hoped the situation would be put to rest and they could go on with their evening, but the drunk idiot couldn’t let it go. “What, are you deaf and stupid?” He called back, looking over her shoulder at the man who’d stood up. It took every ounce of self control not to shout something along the lines of ‘do you have any idea who you’re talking to?’. It was so hard not to let that arrogance out all the time. His jaw clenched and he glared in front of him. “You touch her again, your face is getting a new zip code. She’s got a hell of a lot better standards than to deal with the likes of you.”

#c: jessica

@dantecasillas

“I couldn’t decide which cereal I wanted more so I grabbed Cap’n Crunch, Golden Grahams, and Lucky Charms. The big three, all my favs.” Seth’s smile grew as he held up the bag with the goodies, walking into the kitchen.

#c: dante #hi love me

serenityajackson:

It wasn’t a mystery when children saw other children that it was then they wanted to play with them, or touch their touch this things. Serenity’s twins didn’t have any other children around their age to play, aside from their big sister who is eleven and Serenity’s friend Cassandra daughter. As they sat in at the dentist office, Serenity made sure that she brought a few toys for her kids to play with. The boys were fine amongst themselves when they saw another, in which Zak walked over and handed him one of their toys before running back to his brother Levi. Serenity’s eyes darted over as she looked at the other child before noticing their father. “I hope it’s okay with you that my son wanted to share his toy.” She told the male, only to pick up Levi and place him on her lap.

@sethcasillas

Seth hated the dentist. It wasn’t something that you’d expect from the big bad UFC fighter, but it had been something from childhood. He’d never even had that many problems aside from a couple cavities as a kid, but that fear still got to him. He was completely lost in his own world, worrying over the first appointment for Mason, who’s baby teeth were coming in just fine. It was only when someone spoke to him did he notice the 15 month old had wandered to a few other kids his age. “Oh. It’s fine, sorry. Sharing is a good thing, right?”

#c: serenity

jessmorgcn:

“Alright, I’m gonna go now, buddy. I appreciate the offer, but I’ve got something better waiting for me at the other side of the bar.” He was drunk, so for the most part, she was just letting him run his obnoxious course. Allowing the stranger to think he was hot shit in the bar because he was really doing no harm, just running his mouth and hitting on way too many people. Jess, of course, happened to be one of his many conquests for the evening—seeing who was single and interested in hanging out around him. She, however, wasn’t interested and after some massive eye rolling and fake mocking, she got up and tried to leave, only to have the crowd of drunks cry out and try to get her to stay and hang out.

This damn bartender just wouldn’t take his money. Seth had been upping the amount of the bill he’d been waving as he tried to get the man’s attention, but clearly he didn’t have the right body type for this. After he’d been waving around a hundred dollar bill for five minutes, he threw the note down, flipped the man off and reached over to grab two beers. It wasn’t at all what he wanted, but he was tired of waiting and wanted to get back to his girlfriend. As soon as he caught sight of her and the situations he was in, he felt his blood boil once more. What the hell was with tonight? He stormed over and glared at the man, holding tightly to the two beers. “Hands off, she’s obviously doesn’t want you touching her, you pig-faced fuck.”

#c: jessica

romina-sandoval:

“Suit yourself. To each his own.” Romina smirked before taking another sip. “November is sneaking up on us, for sure.” She said as she put her drink aside and reached into her purse to grab out a little agenda and a red pen. She mumbled to herself as she looked for a certain page in her agenda. There were tons of scribbling on each page and various pen colors used, and most pages were filled up entirely from top to bottom with writing. “I’m actually one step ahead of you, as always.” Romina grinned. Her eyes remained on her agenda. “I’ve scheduled a camera crew to follow you around during a training session of yours. Will August 29th work for you or would you like me to call and reschedule? They can get some awesome shots and much needed clips for an updated promo video.” She finally looked up from her agenda to look at Seth’s facial expression, she wanted to get an honest read on his thoughts. “Que piensas? If you’re not feeling it, we’ll toss this idea away for now. I have several more things on the list we can go through.” The dark haired woman placed her agenda on the table, she unscrewed the cap of her pen and turned to a new clean page. “I’d also like the ‘OK’ from you as to what sponsorships you’re down with. Several companies have reached out but of course, we’ve let them know we’re going to get back to them with an official response once we’ve figured it out. The ones you do accept, we’ll just contact your management as well and they’ll take care of the paperwork. We’re looking through the fine prints as well to make sure there’s no catch on anything that would end up biting us all in the ass.” Romina had a very serious tone. She loved what she did and she took it very seriously, it was clear to see. “You know what, I feel like I’m talking too much right now and I do not want to overwhelm you. Please, tell me what your current thoughts are.” She said as she prepared to jot down notes on her agenda.

Seth’s brows lifted as she began her long tirade, a little blown away by the preparedness. As she spoke, he lifted his own glass to his lips to take a long sip still half listening. “That date works just fine. I’m prepared to be promo’d the heck out of.” Letting out a half laugh, he leaned back in his chair. It always went this way getting closer to fight time, and now would be even more so since he was the champion. “Anything you think will net the most cash. I need more for Mason’s college fund.” Though the deal with Reebok and Gatorade was filling his bank account very nicely. “You’re not going to overwhelm me, trust me. I’ve been through most of this before, I know the game.”

#c: romina

jessmorgcn:

“He? So you’ve given a gender to the chocolate syrup bottle now?” Seth let out a quiet laugh as he spoke, not able to continue. His eyes lit up at the challenge and his arms strengthened around her, only becoming more excited as she continued to speak. She was able to get him going with the simplest of things, a touch here, a word there. He groaned low in his throat as he felt her body press against his own and her lips on his neck. Everything she did drove him insane in the best possible way. It didn’t take much more encouragement than that and he gripped her body, flipping the two of them over so he was not on top of her. They liked to both take charge and now it was his turn. He didn’t need to reply, instead he would show her he was listening to what she said. Leaning down, he caught her lips with his and kissed her roughly as his body pressed against hers. He settled in between her legs, moving hers apart just a little wider to accommodate his body now. Without much hesitation, he slipped his hand down and guided his length to her core and pushed inside with a low grunt.

#c: jessica #nsfw

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#( young god )

romina-sandoval:

“It’s never too early for a Bloody Mary,” Romina grinned before taking a sip of her alcoholic beverage. It was 8 am on a Saturday morning and after the long week she had she felt like she deserved this. Her hair was up in a messy bun, she was wearing an oversized black Adidas long sleeve shirt with her favorite pair of vintage denim shorts. She had literally rolled out of bed to make this 8 am breakfast meet up. “So what’s so urgent that this couldn’t wait?” She sighed. “It better be good because I’m missing out on precious beauty sleep right now. Ya dímelo, que pasa?”

“I think eight in the morning might be a little too early for vodka, but sure why not.” Seth answered her as she took a sip of it anyway. He was well versed in the social scene, but not even he would’ve done that. “I figured we needed to meet up and discuss promotional material for my next fight? November isn’t that far away anymore.”

#c: romina #he's fighting at ufc 217!#nov 4th

calrcgers:

scribbles on coffee stained napkins for @casillxs

Shrieks of laughter filled the Casillas house as little feet pounded against the hardwoods, legs running as fast as they could away from Calvin who was just merely walking at a fast pace. A game he usually played with the boy – running around the house before grabbing the baby and tickling him on the couch. It wasn’t anything too exciting, but Mason seemed to love it for every time the man came over, it was just about the only thing he wanted to do.

Calvin didn’t mind it. He was just about as relaxed as he could be around children. They were always so curious and so he was always entertained by them. It was probably one of the few weaknesses he had. A sort of crack where one could find themselves between the walls and into the heart and soul of Calvin Rogers.

He had grabbed the boy now, picked him up as he wiggled and wormed about to be set free in which Calvin only did the moment he was near the couch. The boy didn’t get very far though for soon enough, the shrieks turned into high amount of giggling as he tickled the boy. The little ones were always so ticklish, you could barely touch them and a fit of giggles would erupt. Soon enough Mason was calling out for his daddy and Calvin let up for the time being allowing the boy to escape.

“Careful, it would appear as though you’re torturing my boy.” Seth called out as he entered the living room, smiling broadly as the small boy ran off the couch on his wobbly legs towards him. He picked up the little man and held him to his chest. “Uncle Cal gives the best tickles I know.” Smirking, he walked over and plopped the one year old onto the comfortable couch and sat down next to the man in question. “You think everyone would like to know just how much of a softy you really are?” He asked as he held up his phone, a video of Cal chasing Mason around the house on plain view.

#c: calvin

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My first loss, both losing people and losing my fight.

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