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I.) i literally say things in the weirdest way.  like, the last thing i’ve said, instead of ice cream, was creamed ice.  this, of course, was completely unironically.

→ send the sunflower for whatever., accepting.

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Ѡ to tama from mickie :')

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sent sms ⟶ country thang: oh what a surprise sweet thang.sent sms ⟶ country thang: you probably didn’t mean to send this to me of all people but fuck it.sent sms ⟶ country thang: something to remind me of the good ol’ days?

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🍆 to roman from tessa, xoxoxo.

intentional nude from: @crownhaze

sent sms ⟶ crown jewel: ah damn…sent sms ⟶ crown jewel: so im home in bed sick as hell and this is your choice of medicine?sent sms ⟶ crown jewel: you gotta come thru if you gonna be sending me these kind of photos.

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“Now I know why people think you’re neurotic.” from becky :^)

Ambrose embraced the loneliness which he found backstage. There wasn’t anyone to bother him. Just him and a television monitor to watch the show. Everyone was waiting for him to cost Seth the match or attack him when his back was turned. It was enjoyable watching all of them realize how wrong their predictions were. How could you predict the unpredictable? And then it was turned off. Nothing else mattered after that. He didn’t really care about Monday Night RAW when all they ever did was push him to reform the Shield. Turns out he wasn’t as alone as he thought. The Lunatic heard that thick Irish accent and he didn’t even have to look to see who it was, Dean already knew. “What the hell are you talking about, Lynch?” the Ohioan spit out as he kept his back to her. He knew she wasn’t having the best night but he didn’t really care. You get injured, you miss some matches and you’ll be fine. At least she wouldn’t have to miss eight months of her career.

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“I know what you’ve got in that top drawer.” from mickie :')

There was something about that Southern charm of hers that peaked an interest in Ambrose. Though he had no idea what she meant and what drawer she was talking about, he figured he’d play along and give her that time of day. He stood over the female and pressed his hand against the wall behind her. Not so much trying to corner her, but more so making sure she had only two choices: either focus on him or get the hell away from him. “You wanna snoop around my drawers, darling? I’m sure you’d like what you’d find.” he had smirked so devilishly down at the RAW female. The male had taken a second to glance of his shoulder. A slight case of paranoia perhaps. Always feeling like someone’s watching him unless he was in the safety of his own hotel room. Not that he was scared of Seth or anyone else, but still.  “I’ll even let ya have a peak if you want. ‘long as you don’t go telling that bitchy little friends of yours. She’s always given me quite the headache.”

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[ swat ] your muse swatting mine’s hand away from something they’re not supposed to touch . buddy & isla :')

                         meme // @crownhaze

The championship around his waist brought on more confidence than imaginable. He thought he was baddest son of a bitch around. He thought he was above everyone else and that included friends. The Cruiserweight Champion saw the Scot swat away his arm as he tried to wrap it around her and it only made him laugh. “What’s the matter, huh?” Buddy questioned as he looked slightly offended that she denied him. “Am I not allowed to touch you? You looked a little lonely if I’m being honest with you.” He wasn’t enough of a scumbag to try again. He was confident but he hadn’t become that much of a douchebag yet. The taste of championship gold hand’t gotten to his head all the way. And speaking of his head, he had it tilted at her... but then it hit him. Not literally, of course, but the reason why she seemed so against him coming onto her. Buddy crossed his arms onto his chest and presented a question. It was the only one that mattered. The last one could be ignored and he wouldn’t care.  “It’s because of our Aleister, isn’t it? Our ‘ol pal?”

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[ enough ] your muse commanding mine to stop talking . bayley & cien !!

                          meme // @crownhaze

Bayley had a knack for running her mouth more than she should’ve. Not in a bad way like some people but some people found it rather obnoxious and annoying to deal with. Seems like Andrade was one of those people. All she was trying to do was be nice to him and remind him that there wasn’t any need to be so nasty like his little business associate or whatever told him. The RAW superstar held her lips firmly shut once he commanded that she stopped speaking. She could see that look in his eyes though. She had gone and annoyed him. It certainly wasn’t the look of someone who wanted to speak to you. Would that stop the former champion from speaking to him? The answer was no, obviously. “Are you really going to let Zelina influence you like this? I thought you were so cool when you first arrived in NXT, dude, and now you’re like… so stuck up and so obnoxious.” She was never one who believed in the idea of forcing yourself to change if it meant gaining success. She always tried to stay true to herself unlike others. A heavy breath of air passed over her lips as Bayley would go on to shake her head. The female only had one thing to really say. “Whatever, I guess, right?”

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↳ @crownhaze.

BRUSHES HIS FINGERS THROUGH THICK BROWN TRESSES , inhales and glances to the side before he finally speaks . ❝ look , i — ❞ he chokes on an apology , coughs into his fist , hand coming to rest on his hip . ❝ it was a dick move , y ‘ know ? c ‘ mon , man . please — if you don ‘ t tutor me , i ‘m totally gonna ‘ fail . ❞