#empiiirc

[legendsriise]

⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ MAY 11th, 2020

Rebecca was pushing this off for as long as she could because she had no clue how to approach a situation like this. How was she supposed to tell Joe that she was pregnant but she wasn’t sure if he was the father or if Colby was the father? There was no way for her to find out yet. It was too soon to tell. The relationship between Colby and Rebecca was only hanging on by a strand and if it was true that this was Joe’s kid and not his then this could be the straw that broke the camel’s back. She’s tried to salvage it but no matter what she did, it felt as though the spark was slowly going out. She had no idea what was going on between her and Joe. Was it just sex or was there something more between the two of them? It was too much to think about right now. Tonight, she was scheduled to vacate her RAW Women’s Championship and she wanted Joe to hear it from her in person instead of her over the television. Rebecca found his hotel room and was panicking on the inside as she approached the door. Rebecca’s hand was shaking as it was brought up to the surface of the door. She knocked three times and then took a step back.

@chvmpiions

[qweendom]

@chvmpiions​ continued from here.

“Hey wait, you cannot blame me for that, because it wasn’t my fault. It was genetics. I can’t help that I have gigantic thighs that crushed your charger when I sat on it! Come on, you know how it is!” As she said those last words, Demi didn’t think twice about reaching over, so she could poke Joe against one of his thigh muscles.

[boundlesssxuls]

@chvmpiions || continued from x.

[text; Joe]: Honestly? I can’t. I would’ve done it if I were you.

[text; Joe]: And thank you.

[text; Joe]: The dark red lipstick along with the smokey eye look usually does the trick. I have the pale skin to pull off the dark colors.

[sheslegit]

"I think we need’a talk about the other night,” Rebecca said as she quickly approached Joe. Her boyfriend was gone for at least twenty minutes to participate in the main event of the night; a Universal Championship match against Brock Lesnar. “Please”, she begged as she reached for his arm to wrap her hands around his wrist. “We need’a talk about what happened. Ya know, after we got drunk and you brought me back to my room. We don’t have a whole lotta time. You know this.”

@empiiirc - summerslam starter call

[legendsriise-archived]

@empiiirc

[msg]: can’t you cut me some slack? man.ia week was crazy as hell. [msg]: i get the feeling though that you aren’t trying to hear my excuses [msg]: so save me some time here and tell me exactly how i can make it up to you.

(  mssg   :   joe.  )           dude. i’ve worked mania week before. I know how it is. i’m just pulling your leg. (  mssg   :   joe.  )           maybe next time you’re in town you can pay me a visit? it’s been a while, dude.

[powertobite-achieved-blog]

               “Figures.” She sighed softly, like his words were heartbreaking to her. She had expected so much more out of Superman and this is what she got. Was he just like all the others? It seemed like it. “Running from something that scares you.” 

                                             continued. || @empiiirc

[fiirelass]

          // @empiiirc posted this.

          “It is a good t’ing, yes. It’s also a surprising t’ing, also, because I wasn’t expecting it.”

[qweendom]

@chvmpiions​ continued from here.

The look on Dakota’s face, was one mixed of disgust, and amusement, because Joe couldn’t be serious right now. “You know for someone that is dare say, the most attractive man I’ve ever laid eyes on, your sense of fashion is just bogus! Why are you wearing sandals and socks? Doesn’t that kind of defeat the purpose of both? Explain, because I’m confused.”