CHRIST, this guy was enormous. sparring him in the cage wouldn’t end well, even if he could keep his own head on his shoulders. ❝ i like your tattoos... ❞ was that all he could say?
@battleflawed

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CHRIST, this guy was enormous. sparring him in the cage wouldn’t end well, even if he could keep his own head on his shoulders. ❝ i like your tattoos... ❞ was that all he could say?
@battleflawed
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@battleflawed
“I’m guessin’ The Hounds of Justice were just a front, for total bullshit right? Pfft. Hardly surprised. I knew you guys were a bunch of frauds.”
[ 💖🎀┇x — 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 ] ❛❛ --- aw i was trying to scare you, i literally just jumped onto your back how did that NOT scare you ? jeez ... am i too light or something ? maybe next time i’ll put on a scary mask && hide somewhere. i’ll get you someday mark my words. ❜❜
@battleflawed ;** liked for a starter !
@battleflawed // @lolotoituaiga
“ I can’t lose you too. “ (bayley --- roman is bein dramatic bc of gbof)
“You’re not gonna lose me.” A weak attempt at comfort at first glance, but a truthful statement upon deeper inspection. The last few weeks had been taken one haphazard day at a time (for the both of time) but somehow they’d both made it out alive. “You’re gonna survive all this. I’m gonna survive all this. Trust me, I’ve spent way too much time stressing over what might happen instead of focusing on what I have now. And that’s – this. Whatever this is. Things are gonna change from here on out and I know that but…” Lips pursing for a moment, the expression on her face was one of pure hope – undying, as always, in spite of the way she’d been pushed into the mud. One thing remained true throughout all of this, and she’d not stop until he knew she meant it, “You’re not gonna lose me.”
MEME. accepting. ( @battleflawed )
Ⓐ
Attractiveness:
repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words
Personality:
grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted || egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible
How likely they would have sex with them:
not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex
Level of Friendship:
never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||
First impression of them:
I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them
Current impression of them:
I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them
How good of a kisser:
worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed
@battleflawed :: send me Ⓐ and my muse will rate yours :: accepting
❛ a pretty face doesn’t guarantee a pretty heart. ❜ //and for alexa. if u want ofc. uwu
VARIOUS MEMES // ACCEPTING // @battleflawed
❛ AND HAVING A BIG DICK DOESN’T CONSTITUTE BEING A DICK, EITHER. ❜ Her arms folded across her chest, brows narrowing to present a scowl. He always had to do this. Always had to ruin the moment with his dumb talking. With a huff, she grabbed her shoes and started to put them back on, she was heading back out of the hotel room. Alexa knew she had a temper that resembled that of a three-year-olds, and he knew that too. So something as simple as a sentence was enough to push her away.
Getting both of her shoes on, she looked for her hoodie, too. Only to realise that it was sitting right next to Roman on the bed. Chewing the inside of her cheek, she held out a hand and gestured to the jumper with her head. ❛ Give it to me. I’m going. ❜
❛ is that a threat or are you flirting with me? ❜ //for dean
VARIOUS MEMES // ACCEPTING // @battleflawed
❛ OH ROMEO, IT WAS A THREAT. ❜ He chuckled, cracking his knuckles in yet another mock threat. Plopping himself down on the sofa, with about as much grace as Dean could, he swung his legs up onto the arm and crossed them. Shoving a few cushions behind his head to support it, he then crossed his arms over his chest and offered Roman a quirked up smirk, in only the way that Dean could. ❛ You bring that monstrous spider over here and I will kick ya’ asshole so far up inside of ya’ that you’ll be wearin’ it as an eyepatch. ❜ He was serious, too. Non-poisonous or not, all spiders needed to be set alight and thrown off a ten-story building. ❛ Capiche ?❜