#chvmpiions

[queenofgone]

@chvmpiions​ asked: “I’m glad you’re here. Truly.” (meme HERE)

     “Hmm. I told myself not to come many times before getting here.” No greeting, no        embrace, Nattie walked through the door to his apartment, hands in her hoodie.     She hadn’t spoken or had any contact with Sam--- and with good reason, since the        night that made her look over her shoulder multiple times a day like a paranoid         maniac. To this day he stood by his argument that he was saving her. Hmph.    Some protection. “So what did you call me here for? Haven’t you wasted enough            of my time in the past already?” She wasn’t cut out for bullshit or excuses                                                               today.

[boundlesssxuls]

@chvmpiions || continued from x.

Avery knew she could trust Colby, but there was something she didn’t like about this. Not to say that people couldn’t be in contact with their exes, but and she knew that Colby was still in contact with Leighla for reasons, but it didn’t mean she was going to like it. “I don’t know, maybe because I know you guys had a past and most people I know don’t stay in touch with their ex after all these years,” she replied while looking at him. “I know I wouldn’t still be talking to my ex after all this time. But, that’s just me.”

[claraoculos]

@chvmpiions continued from x

“Well, alright, Mister Scrooge,” Becky teased as she finished spreading the branches on their Christmas tree. She laughed to herself when she saw her fiance struggling with the Christmas lights. “Do you want me to work on these while you get the ornaments from the basement?” The flame haired woman offered, sitting on the couch next to Colby. “Cause babe, call me crazy, but I think yer takin’ a long time to untangle the lights because you don’t wanna decorate the tree.”

[straiightfiire]

just for you @chvmpiions // sign me up for all this cute stuff.

the shower had helped wash some of the shake from her bones -- but somehow she was still cold. auska had gotten to her, it was clear, and even though she’d done everything in her power to calm her nerves, the anxiety of the nearing rumble was only getting stronger. this was the first time she’d looked the best in the face and felt as though this could actually be the end of her title run.

that was the last thing she wanted to happen. wet hair clung to the back of her shirt and neck as she sat up in the bed, leaning into a mountain of pillows, the japanese woman’s face flashing on the screen so becky could watch her every move. she as laser focused -- she couldn’t stop now even if she wanted to. she was too far gone.

[qweendom]

@chvmpiions​ continued from here.

“Okay first of all, that song came out in like 2005, you old geezer! God, I swear you need to be in a retirement home!” As she was saying those words, Lexi kept popping the collar on her shirt, as she did a neck roll, and started snapping her fingers in Colby’s face. “Stop hating on my swag!”

[wonderbvlla]

“Hey now! You know I’m a needy monster”, wrapping her arms around Joe’s neck the brunette leaned up to press a kiss to his lips. “Happy doesn’t even cover it. Speaking of happy - what’s the deal with you and Corbin? Because while that whole thing with ‘The Big Dog’ is funny and all watching you kick his pompous ass is way better”.  

                                      @chvmpiions​ from [x] 

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Cont. @chvmpiions [x]

[ Text : DELIVERED ] : Hey, thanks Rome. 

[ Text : DELIVERED ] : Would you like to go get a beer ....? 

[ Text : DELIVERED ] : I’m having a bad night ... 

[ Text : NOT SENT ] : This guy I was supposed to go out with stood me up.

[queenofgone]

🖤┊ ❝ @chvmpiions​ ❞┊ [ continued from HERE ]

     She should’ve known better than to be extremely horny the moment Sam texted       her and said he was in town. They haven’t spoken or seen each other since they         hooked up and just when they were about to get to it again, he answered his        phone, climbing off of her and retrieving his shirt. “Whatever.” You could tell by      the coldness in her voice that she was not in the mood to hear any excuses. He     had yet to tell her what he did for a living therefore she was kicking him out. “You        came over here, only to waste my time?” Sitting on the edge of the bed, she       rebuttoned her shirt, back facing him with her arm folded. “Don’t ever contact                                                me again. To hell with you.”