QUEEN.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀━━━━━━⠀ ⠀ i'm headed straight for the castle. they wanna make me their QUEEN. and there's an old man sitting on the throne that's saying that i probably shouldn't be so mean. ⠀ ⠀ private CHARLOTTE FLAIR roleplay written by AUSTIN /// sideblog to legendsriise

[selcouthwitch]

Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking

[parismemes]

send “winding down” for a starter where our muses are leaving a party together in the early hours of the morning.

[superiiorgenetiics]

chvmpiions‌:

“C’mon do I look like I stay at trashy motels? Nah, it’s nothing but the best for me, baby girl.” He wasn’t surprised to hear that Ashley had been staying at the Marriot, it was the best hotel in town after all. He got in on the driver’s side, placing his seat belt on before starting the drive over to their destination. “I think you forgot that I’ve spent years in Japan with your boys Gallows and Anderson. So we’ll see who can keep up with who.” Since the hotel was only a few blocks away it didn’t take Pate long to arrive. He quickly got out and lead the way over to the hotel and over to the elevator. 

“Okay but... I’m not even going to try and defend the way my father drinks sometimes. I’ve dragged him out of more hotel bars than I’d like to admit,” she said as she exited the vehicle. As they went to the elevator, she took a glance over at the hotel bar and was able to put two and two together to realize he was probably planning on having the alcohol brought to his room. Maybe. She pressed the button to call for the elevator. “How’s New Japan, by the way? Feeling any urges to follow in the footsteps of your boys and come over here yet?” she was joking for the most part since he was still a champion overseas and there was a good chance he was there for life. The elevator bell chimed and she entered the elevator with him. “Which floor?”

[superiiorgenetiics]

chvmpiions‌:

He had a handful of beers himself, which was why he was flirting so heavily with her. “Shit, I dunno. I think drunk you just might be the life of the party,” he teased. He grabbed his own jacket before standing to his feet to put it on. “Let me find Allen real quick and tell him we’re outta here.” He said before making his way to the bar. “Alright, we’re good.” He said before leading the way over toward his rental. “I know you said you ain’t trying to get drunk, but I insist that we have a few more rounds once we get to the hotel." 

“A few more?” Ashley questioned; looking over at the New Japan superstar as she did. She slipped her hands into her pockets since it was surprisingly colder out than she remembered. She pondered his question before showing a smile and answering him. “Alright. Fine. We can have a few more drinks. What hotel are you staying at? Is it the one a few blocks down the road? The Marriot? Because that’s where Becks and I are staying. It has to be because I swear that’s the only place to stay in town... unless you like trashy motels,” she joked. “You’re about to go drinking with a Flair. Let’s hope you can catch up, yeah?” she teased with a wink before she approached the rental and got into the passenger's seat.

[gabetastic-blog]

Collating all the domestic ship memes together into one post, send me a ship and I’ll tell you:

Who’s more dominant:

Who’s the cuddler:

Who’s the big spoon/little spoon:

What’s their favorite non-sexual activity:

Who uses all the hot water:

Most trivial thing they fight over: 

Who does most of the cleaning: 

What has a season pass on their dvr/Who controls the netflix queue: 

Who calls up the super/landlord when the heat’s not working:  

Who leaves their stuff around:

Who remembers to buy the milk: 

Who remembers anniversaries:  

Who cooks normally: 

How often do they fight:

What do they do when they’re away from each other: 

Nicknames for each other: 

Who is more likely to pay for dinner: 

Who steals the covers at night: 

What would they get each other for gifts:

Who kissed who first:

Who made the first move:

Who remembers things: 

Who started the relationship:

Who cusses more: 

What would they do if the other one was hurt: 

Who is the dirty talker:

A head canon:

[superiiorgenetiics]

♗ Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap (Paul and Ashley)

The flight from the United States to Europe was a long one and Ashley was already tired as hell. Luckily, rather than being stuck on some cramped flight with a bunch of other people, she was with Paul on his private jet. Ashley was resting her head on his lap and was surprisingly relaxed. A smile was on her face as she spoke up. “Wake me up when we’re getting ready to land,” she mumbled to the older male.

@paucielecti

[superiiorgenetiics]

immortalshowcase‌:

“That’s not–” Adam had to immediately have to stop himself. It was technically what he meant, but not the way it came out. “I guess I want to impre– Wait.” He stopped, face going blank for a moment. “You thought about it ‘fore now?” he asked, a teasing smirk crossing the big man’s face, “…Kinda makes me glad I ain’t the only one.” He stood there for a minute before gently– or as gently as Adam Scherr could– sat down on the bed, grabbing his tank top from the night before and slipping it back on. “Alright, you got me with the food card,” he admitted, “But I don’t want ‘ya mad if it ends up bein’ too much. If it is? I’ll chip in. Treat or not be damned.”

Ashley’s skin suddenly grew a little redder as she realized what she said. “Oh my God. I just said that, didn’t I?” she tried to hide her face but it was hard when there was nothing for her to hide it in. “Alright. Fine. I’ve thought about us having sex before. Back when you and Dana were getting close and I was a little jealous of her. There. Happy? The secret’s out.” she revealed before taking a deep breath to hopefully soothe her nerves that were worked up a little bit from that little reveal she did. Ashley walked over and grabbed the menu and sat next to him so that they both could take a look at it. “Adam. Please. Let me have this. I know you’re a big guy who could probably eat the entire menu but I’ve got this. I know what I’m getting myself into; especially if it’s anything like last night.”

[superiiorgenetiics]

immortalshowcase‌:

“Something a little more natural, perhaps? Go be casual and find us a cool place to hangout at. The outdoors, maybe?” Joe asked, just throwing a couple of suggestions out there. If you could get a man of few words like him to be so interested in a second date, he must have been beyond interested. Moving over to the driver’s seat, he arched a brow when he got in and buckled up. “Really?” he asked, blinking once or twice, “It felt like a whole lot longer than that.” He paused for a second, before giving her a smirk, “Wanna make that second date right now? I don’t know ‘bout you, but eight-thirty’s way too early to call it quits yet.”

Ashley stared at him for a second and she couldn’t hide the smile that was showing on her features. She certainly wasn’t expecting that question but she certainly wasn’t complaining. And then she realized she hadn’t answered him. “Yes! Sorry. I just... just zoned out kind of,... looking at you... and now that sounds weird,” she acknowledged before she shut herself up and tried to start to think of an idea for the two of them. Any other time, she could probably name at least five options but now that the pressure was on? Nothing was coming to mind. “Ummm... well, you know, we didn’t get any dessert. Ice cream? How’s that sound? Or did you have something in mind? 

[superiiorgenetiics]

immortalshowcase‌:

This may have been the only time Paul was happy to not be wrestling as much anymore; knowing that the scratches from her nails would stay on his skin for a while. Her words seemed shaky; unstable; the kind of feeling the man wanted to leave on her. With nowhere to go thanks to how her legs were like a vicegrip, he plunged in deeper with each thrust, wanting to feel every couture of her as his fingers dug deeper into the skin of her hips. “As you wish,” he grunted out, his thrusts becoming more deliberate, more tailored to her. If she had every intention of cumming more than once? He had the intention to keep going as long as need be until she got just that.

Her moans and the noises they made continued to fill the luxurious hotel room. Her nails dug into his skin. Her breathing was off-balance but in all the best ways. “Paul,... Baby... she whispered out as he continued to thrust deeply into her body. “I ━ I’m gonna cum! Fuck!” and her body couldn’t take it any longer. Ashley dug her nails a little harder and her walls tightened around him. Her breath ditched in her throat as her orgasm hit and her juices coated her boyfriend’s erection. The blonde moaned as she came out of her mouth as Paul allowed her to ride out her orgasm. “Oh shit. Fuck,” she cursed with a grin pulling onto her features.

[superiiorgenetiics]

❝ Oh, I didn’t know you were so sensitive here. ❞

Ashley momentarily forgot about the bruise she had on her body until her boyfriend’s hand ran against it over the t-shirt she was wearing. It didn’t hurt much at all but it enough to cause her to jump where she sat. A laugh slipped out of her mouth as she shook her head. “No. You’re fine, babe. I just... took a rough bump at the live event last night and it left a bruise.” Ashley paused and lifted her shirt up enough to show him the bruise that happened when she hit the apron hard when Becky clotheslined her over the top rope. It wasn’t anything major and would likely be gone within the week but it was still fresh and it was there. “Don’t focus on that. Focus on this view.” she changed the conversation to the view that they had from their hotel room that overlooked Manchester, England. Ashley hoped he wouldn’t be mad for neglecting to tell her. That was the main reason for the topic change. “I made sure to get us a great room with the best view. It costed a little extra but you know, you can just thank my father next time you see him,” she said with a chuckle.

@stilltoogccd

[dailycharlotte]

WWE Live in Brighton (credit: podcastdoors)

[rorsry]

♔ My muse finding your muse wearing their clothes ♖ My muse having their hair washed by your muse ♗ Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap ♘ Our muses cuddling in a blanket fort ♙ Our muses sharing a bed ♛ Our muses sharing a dessert ♝ Our muses reading a book together ♟ My muse patching up a wound your muse had gotten ♤ Our muses taking a bath together ♧ Your muse playing with my muses hair ♡ Our muses accidentally falling asleep together ♠ Your muse adjusting my muses jewelry/neck tie/etc. ♥ Your muse crying about something to my muse ♦ Our muses slow dancing together

[jimdrugfree]

[superiiorgenetiics]

❝ You look tense, lie down and I’ll give you a massage. ❞

Sometimes being the woman of the women’s division was hard work. Rebecca’s meteoric rise to the top and Mercedes coming back from her hiatus has made Ashley’s job a little bit easier but between all of the traveling, interviews, and media, it got tiresome after a while. Ashley always tried her very best to be strong and to not show wear and tear but sometimes it was hard. She was sitting on the edge of the bed and Ashley had her attention buried in her phone and was sending out a couple of text messages until he spoke up. After the last text message was sent, Ashley lifted her chin and looked over at John. Before speaking up, she took a deep breath and sighed. “You don’t need to give me a massage,” she insisted since she was still in one of those moods where the last thing she wanted to do was lay down.

@mythicamber

[superiiorgenetiics]

 what’s the matter? can’t keep up?  ❜

Her breathing was heavier than normal and her body’s temperature was a little hotter than normal. Ashley wasn’t sure how long the two of them have been having sex. It feels like it could’ve only been ten minutes. Maybe fifteen minutes, but deep down she knew it had been longer than that. As they said, time went faster when you were having fun and Ashley was having a blast. A breathless laugh slipped out of her lungs as she swiped her tongue over her lip. She had to look down at him since she was riding him and had slowed down for a moment. “I can stop if that’s how you’re going to talk,” she said with a pause and a smirk pulling on one corner of his mouth. “Keep talking like that baby and see where it gets you.”

@mythicamber

[superiiorgenetiics]

chvmpiions‌:

It was news to him that Ashley was single, just like her, Pate had recently found himself unattached. “Shit, I planned on making that happen regardless.” He reached into his pocket to pull out his phone, unlocking it before handing it to Ash to put her number in. “You know it isn’t too often I get to come through the States, so how about we make the most of tonight, eh?” He glanced toward Allen who was still settled at the bar. “How about you and I get outta here? Go somewhere we can get to know one another in private…” He asked, flashing a small flirtatious grin as he took in her reaction. 

Maybe it was his charm. Maybe it was the Fliehr gene getting the best of her since her father had a history of coming to the bar with one person and leaving with another. She flashed a grin at him and nodded her head. “Are you staying in town?” she asked - not suggesting her own hotel since she was staying with Becky tonight. Colby not being in town meant the two of them had a chance to see each other but so much for that. “I’m good to get out of here if you are. I think I’ve had enough for the night. The last thing I want to do is get drunk and embarrass myself. Unlike my dad, I am not fun to have around when I’m drunk,” she laughed as she grabbed her leather jacket from the back of her chair, stood up, and started to put it on.

[dragonroleplaystarters]

☆ﾟSentences → Affection

❝ You look tense, lie down and I’ll give you a massage. ❞  

❝ Come on, I like ruffling your hair! ❞  

❝ Your nose gets so pink during winter…I have to kiss it. ❞  

❝ Sorry, I didn’t know you were awake, you just looked so cute I wanted to kiss you. ❞

❝ Are you ticklish here? ❞

❝ Oh, I didn’t know you were so sensitive here. ❞  

❝ I like tracing the lines in your palm, it’s…distracting. ❞  

❝ SURPRISE HUG! ❞

❝ It’s just so easy to pick you up! ❞  

❝ Do you want to join me in my blanket fort? ❞  

❝ …so that’s where all the pillows went. Mind if I lay with you? ❞  

❝ Your skin is so soft… ❞

❝ This is a really scary movie… A—are you sure you aren’t scared? ❞  

❝ My shirt is way too big on you…but it’s cute. ❞

❝ Oh, did someone get lonely? ❞

❝ I don’t know how we keep ending up in each other’s beds… ❞

❝ C’mere, did you have a bad night? You can sleep here. ❞  

❝ The toll here is one kiss. ❞

❝ You know, I really like your eyes. ❞