Aug 25, 2015
Have you ever needed someone so bad, yeah Have you ever wanted someone You just couldn't have Did you ever try so hard That your world just fell apart Have you ever needed someone so bad
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Have you ever needed someone so bad, yeah Have you ever wanted someone You just couldn't have Did you ever try so hard That your world just fell apart Have you ever needed someone so bad
We are not perfect We'll learn from our mistakes And as long as it takes I will prove my love to you I am not scared of the elements I am under-prepared, but I am willing And even better I get to be the other half of you
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So, it’s just dawned on me that Lexi’s surrounded by winners. Almost all her SO’s have won in the past twenty-four hours. Eric, Fergal, Pamela, Rebecca, Ben, Ryan.
And here she is... The valet to the team that lost.
Someone’s going to have her insecurities play up tomorrow. Fair warning!
@Fergal
Literally knock his ass out tonight, gorgeous. I know you’ll do well.
ღ - demxnking
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Saraya pushed past many of the WWE backstage crew in search of one person in particular. As a favor that was owed to her for one reason or another by Fergal Devitt, Saraya asked him to be there for her at RAW in Minneapolis, Minnesota. It was her twenty-third birthday and the one person that mattered the most on her birthday wasn’t there. She hadn’t been the past few years; her mom. Since coming to WWE, Saraya spent birthdays alone. It never made it any better, though. This year, at least she had Fergal.
Upon finding the Irish born man backstage waiting for her, the Brit hurriedly ran to him, wrapping her arms around his near same height man. “Today was supposed to be good. It’s my birthday... It’s just not the same without my mum,” she cried quietly into his shoulder.
Headcanon Time!
Lexi is very much a touch person. And I don’t mean in a sexual sense. Yes, there is that, too, but like... It’s also a comfort thing for her. So, she’ll do things like play with her partners’ fingers, their hair, run her fingers along their jaws, shoulders.
That is, she’ll start doing that when she gets comfortable. Until she does, you’ll see a lot of her playing with her own fingers... wringing them together and such.
Anyone with any muses who doesn’t want this kind of contact, let me know, please! :)
Encounter|| Fergal & Lexi
Lexi limped her way into the trainer’s room backstage. Her black, WWE jacket was pulled over her pink and black ring gear. She’d been in another one of those six-man tag teams with the girls, and Leah had landed on her ribs, the same ones that she’d bruised just a few short weeks ago. She couldn’t risk it, couldn’t risk reinjuring herself and having to stay out of shows again. The first time had been bad enough, with the Ohio native slowly having gone out of her mind in the two weeks that it’d taken her to heal enough and receive clearance for being back in the ring. Probably the worse part of that, though, was the time that she’d had to think. The time that she’d had nothing to do, was the time that her thoughts would get a hold of her and she’d realized how much she’d fucked up in the past month. They’d always said that when you wanted to get ahead, it would cause you to do unspeakable things. Lexi hadn’t realized how true that was until recently and sure enough, she’d come to hate herself for it.
The blonde watched as the trainer that she was assigned to gestured for her to get onto the makeshift medical table, and she did just that, wincing as the throbbing returned. Sitting back, she watched silently as the woman turned her back to her, gathering what she needed. It was going to be a long night, she mused, one where all the ice in the world was going to be needed. Maybe a good shot of whiskey when she arrived back home tonight was in order if she didn’t get saddled with taking any kind of meds for the pain. Sighing, she looked at her chipped manicure for a moment before leaning her head back against the wall behind her.