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🍆 becky to nikki
CONTACT // MY WOMAN 💖
( MESSAGE SENT !! ) → looks like the MAN is missing her queen, huh?( MESSAGE SENT !! ) → i miss u too( MESSAGE SENT !! ) → but i have to say it’s pretty cruel to send me these pics when i can’t do anything about it!!( MESSAGE SENT !! ) → i’m sooooooo gonna get you back ;)
@armorcdINTENTIONAL NUDEZ / ACCEPTING.
THIS WAS ALL TOO EASY. she was already riled up from not only stephanie trying to take her out of the main event of a wrestlemania, but now hunter as well. if there was one thing that jay did better than anyone, it was to stir the pot. that was exactly what he planned to do considering “ the man ” was knocked down a few notches on her pedestal already. where men like cena or hunter were too afraid of the possibility of hurting a feeble woman, the switchblade knew becky lynch was far from anything remotely close to feeble. if she wanted to be the man, she was going to be treated as one of the guys and that wouldn’t exclude her from locker room ribbing.
the black leather jacket that he wore rested against a painted block wall in the backstage area while toned arms folded across his chest. the moment her fiery hair was seen, a smug smirk etched into his features. “ you’re doing a fantastic job of asserting your dominance against the mcmahons, ” the words sent her way were condescending at best. “ when is it going to get through to you that maybe, just maybe you’re not all you’ve hyped yourself up to be? taking lana’s spot as a way to get to wrestlemania anyway was clever, but look at you now. ”
pushing himself off the wall, jay slowly sauntered toward the shorter female with an air or arrogance that surrounded him and everyone around him like an inescapable smoke cloud you would choke on. looking down on becky, his hand raised in submission, “ a shell of the man you once were... or so you had everyone fooled into thinking. ”
⧻ – @ARMORCD CLOSED — SC.
@dethrcnes || starter call from forever ago.
“ 𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐀𝐖. ” obviously this was no joking matter at the moment. the poor girl, or as she would like to be called ‘ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 ’ was going through what some would say a rough patch. a sudden ambush on the women's roster at raw on monday night where she was left bloody with a black eye, along with a concussion. something nikki wouldn’t even wish on her worse enemy, and best believe she’s got a 𝐅𝐄𝐖 of those. now even though the divas champ isn’t able to compete for the time being, that didn’t mean she was going to miss out on the last show before survivor series. especially with the events that had occurred the night prior.
seeing who was picked as becky’s replacement was pretty impressive. of course there were a lot talented women that had the chance, but her choice was final and she had chosen charlotte. “ 𝐘'𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄. 𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐉𝐎𝐁 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀 𝐖𝐈𝐍 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍. ” nikki was far from a fan of ronda’s if mot couldn’t tell by now. she was holding . title that didn’t belong to her in the least bit. “ 𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐃𝐀 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐀𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎, 𝐒𝐎 𝐈 𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐋. 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐋𝐋. ”
Survivor Series was almost perfect. Had it not been for the injured that Becky suffered on Monday Night then the new WWE Champion would have no reason to complain. He no longer had to deal with being The Miz’s co-captain. He was the champion. He was getting the match that he’s wanted for so long. It was almost perfect. Daniel stepped closer to the Smackdown Woman’s Champion and he couldn’t even find it in himself to smile. Sure. She was the champion still and she’d get her chance to fight Ronda in due time, but he saw that disappointment on her face earlier in the show. He couldn’t erase that from his mind. “I’m going to be fighting for you on Sunday,” the male spoke. His left hand was too busy holding his WWE Championship on his shoulder but his right hand was put to use. Daniel brought his hand to her face and gently dragged his thumb beneath the bruise on her eye. “Bad things happen to good people.” Then what does that make him? A bad person since he’s had a good night?
@dethrcnes
“Please come back to bed.” bex @ daniel
meme // @dethrcnes
“I’m not too tired yet,” the male would come to admit. It was a little lie since he was tired but he couldn’t get his mind to shut off after everything that transpired on the previous edition of Smackdown Live. Daniel earned himself a WWE Championship match but he let his emotions get the best of him, fell into the trap laid by the Phenomenal One, and he blew it. Everything which he worked so hard for was thrown out the window because he couldn’t wait another few days for the match to happen. He sat alone in the chair which was offered by the hotel room. A lamp was turned on which still kept the room dark enough for her to sleep but bright enough so that he wasn’t sitting there in the pitch black of the night. “I think I might go take a walk. See if that can make me anymore tired.” And it was a chance to think things over. Figure out the next move in his career.
👀 heel bex to adam
a soft growl escaped adam’s throat as becky grabbed his chin, forcing his gaze to meet hers. his lips pursed into a kind of scowl and a beat later he shrugged her hold from him. " what do you want me to say…? “ he bit out, popping his shoulders up and down in a casual motion. ” that i MISS you? that i wish you’d stayed on nxt? that we could have made our shit work? “ for a brief moment the steel in his gaze softened as he lifted his hand to cup her face, freezing before he made contact. instead it dropped down to the title on her shoulder, knuckles knocking against the metal plates. ” i think you did just fine without me, CHAMP. “
@dethrcnes | meme / accepting !
how could he lose? how could he fucking lose? those was the thoughts flying through the mind of the mighty conor mcgregor. this was the complete opposite of what he envisioned happening when was all said and done. this was supposed to be his night, the return of the king. instead most people will be calling it the passing of the torch with khabib getting the best of the mighty irish brute who was still left in shock knowing that all his hard work and effort resulted in nothing. a wide variety of moods shifted throughout his body anything in between anger / defeat. once he got back to his locker room the only thing he was able to do was throw one of the folded chairs against the wall out of sheer frustration. ❛ da’ fuckin’ rat faced bastard really won... how can i let that happen? ❜ as he spoke the normal rage and passion in his voice was just not there and his coaches doing their best to contain him just watched as the popular irish fighter backed up against the wall and slowly slid his way down to the floor. ❛ fuck! ❜ he shouted, throwing his head back against the wall he shook his head in disbelief. sure times was hard on him now but this was just the start of something bigger for conor. at least that was what his head coach was trying to preach to him. after seeing that conor was not in the mood to speak to any of them they walked out of the locker room to leave him alone for a bit and let him gather his thoughts. with this down time he reached out and to grab his bag to retrieve his phone from inside the confines. wasting no time, he scrolled through his facetime calls and found the name he was looking for. a deep sigh flew from his lips before ultimately hitting the call button as now he awaited the answer from the one person who could make this night somewhat better.
closed starter / @endsreigns
@endsreigns
contact name: bryan, daniel.
msg / sent : paige was standing beside me.
msg / sent : don’t worry, she didn’t see.
msg / sent : does this mean you’re not mad about charlotte anymore?
( mssg : becky l. ) i was never mad at you. i’ve never been mad at you. ( mssg : becky l. ) it’s taking me a little to come to terms with this new you. i’m sorry. ( mssg : becky l. ) also i send you a NUDE and that’s all you have to say to me??
