is it possible to love your wrestler/manager love of life from head to toe? 🤔 test yourself! anyone who sees this post reblog and write the way that you desire and llluuvvv 🌹 each of these body parts I listed- write it romantically and artfully as well, if you like! and tell a friend to reblog too!
Head-hair
ears
cheeks
nose
mouth/lips
neck
shoulders
arms
tits
waistline
navel
hips
ass
thighs
lower legs/toes
(or as much as possible) on your fav wrestler or manager!
This is (surprisingly ) who I chose...🥴 Johnny polo. I can't wait to see who you all choose! 💕💕💕
HEAD/SCALP- "Running fingers through her mysterious web of dark curls. Maybe dye, from a boring perspective. Perhaps the proud colors of an adventurous ancestry of a beautiful Romani woman who was looked down upon by others but danced with her bells and ribbons and romanced with a sultry flavored freedom. Not unlike the springy, bright eyed Manager of the Quebecers that peers at you curiously as you run your fingers through the strands of the scalp situated right under your reach, in an act of teasing but really an excuse to touch such perfection. Why else do people kiss the Blarney stone? Visit Mount Rushmore? Climb the Eiffel Tower?
EARS- Johnny Polo is a Manager. If you are a Wrestler that is crooked and selfish that wants to reach the top so you can face the likes of UnderTaker, Bret Hart, or Lex Luger as means of proving that good doesn't always triumph and the game of wrestling's all about the pay, Johnny is your kind of manager. And if your opponent is an extra crazy fellow, then you may need him at the ring apron to tell him to sneak attack them. You reach over to whisper into the petite round structures curtained by strawberry and sage scented curls. This moment feels like forever if you do it just right. If you lean in and exhale a warm breath you watch him flinch. His shoulder draws up as though attempting hopelessly to shield a sensitive ear from your presence. You draw your plan out as long as possible, like a supervillain in a movie rolling his words slow as molasses and sagging with dominance, and see his soft profile redden. And, if the mood is right, you nip his earlobe, gently and careful not to tear the delicate flesh, but firm enough to show without words and without expressions, that you crave his sensitivity. You love to see him shrink in pleasure. You want to be his Dracula on a dark and stormy autumn night- respecting, sociable, and only showing a flirtatious interest when the time is right. When he looks back at you before hopping down from the apron, his eyes and shiny with a wondering innocence as a young adult unknowing of such boldly suggestive actions as yours. You only smile, and watch as he keeps tucking his shiny curls behind his ears during your match and even weeks after.
CHEEKS- "OK! That's quite enough!" Said through a fit of giggles is what you hear Johnny say as you cup his soft round cheeks in your palms and revolve them around. You can't believe how soft his skin is, how smooth and shiny it shines in the stage lights or the studio lights! It looks unreal. And yet, here it is, finally squishing under your very own hands. You can't ever imagine having such precious skin. You can tell how protected and groomed he is at his expensive homes. He thinks you're only teasing him, that's why he laughs. But that's not why you did it. You wanted to touch such precious skin. You wanted to feel like something so arousing was yours. The beauty mark on his cheek is cradled in the mounds of soft skin in your palms. The little heirloom of royalty marking his status as something precious, protectable, cherishable to your heart. Like a princess with a diamond engraved in her crown. As he pulls away, complaining a bit like a child, his cheeks are rosey. The humor and sweetness in his eyes tells you he only pouts, but doesn't resent. He's too forgiving. Too innocent to hate.
NOSE- If you were Gorilla Monsoon's Understudy, then there would come a day when you take over as a rightous, Yankee doodle host to a World Wrestling production, and Johnny is your unagreeable, sassy companion. The whole time you sit next to him during shows, when he watches the action in the ring, lips parting and eyes vivid with wonder, you stare at his perfect nose- round and childishly shaped, curved up at the front a little. Each nostril is a perfect hole- a round dainty circle. He notices you staring at him, he frowns a little. "Hey! It's impolite to stare at people like that! Didn't you learn anything at school or did you flunk kindergarten?Hehehehe!" You could have managed to get a grip on the irrational desires at a younger age that made you imagine licking across the front surface of it from the nose bridge. jl
LIPS- Perhaps Johnny's most defining feature. So perfectly shaped and colored. sitting between the Quebecers on the large blue sofa, Johnny swings his feet back and forth on the ground where they barely touch the floor. He concentrates on the rapid French your teammate Jaques shouts at McMahon as though trying to figure out what he's saying by his tone of voice, but you can only focus on his mouth, formed into a pout more perfect than any female model could ever achieve, and you can't resist pulling him against you to kiss his cheek, as close as you can get to his warm lips without contact.He giggles, only aware of your usual affections and not aware that you sought out more from the gesture you just did. It's just apart of the gimmick, after all.
NECK- Yes, you want to bury your face in it- within the light brown, soft hollows under his ears when he reveals it as he ties his hair up in a thick fluffy ponytail when he's busy trying to discuss with you and your tag team partner what the best way to convince Jack Tunney that those belts are rightfully yours It's hard to pay his words much attention when his neck sparkles with beads of sweat from the white dress shirt he wears . The one he keeps pulling the collar down on unconsciously as he talks. Boy, is it hot in this office. Maybe he could use some stress relief..his neck might be your greatest weak point...
TITS- You see them halfway under his low buttoned shirts- you see them pressed snugly in his lovely bright colorful leotard, you see them trying to perk themselves outwards of his white blouses- Johnny has the perfect set. Smooth caramel skin in two perfect little mounds of soft flesh that add the perfect touch of humanity and vulnerability to his playful or professional looks. Yes you are caught in the same guilty habit l as many a person in love with an arousing, curvy body. You stare at the low buttoning adorning his bright colorful jungle leaves top and look up at him when he gushes to you, his wrestler, " Isn't this shirt so fun?! My daddums and mumsy would never let me wear this at home!! It's so gawdy in a cute way. don't cha think~!"
WAISTLINE- It can look slightly plump. It can look perfectly tapered. It swishes as it guides his body to dance and prance around. Even in the baggy suits he's given its still visible..
....Little troublemaker. I may have to punish that body soon..
NAVEL- It's a perfect deep circle. Perfectly deep and inhumanly round. Its perfect shape is impossible to both not notice and impossible to resist desiring to trace your tongue all around it in endless circles. He would giggle and squirm around hoping to escape as any virgin would.
HIPS- One of your favorite parts of her form. Their butterfly wing span shape is highlighted in the riding pants he wears. A structure so immaculate it is overwhelming. Sweat cascades down your face when you imagine grasping them in your hold.
Birthing hips.
ASS- When you decide to make a move on little Polo, you head straight for a pinch of the soft bouncy peach that's so naughtily pressed tightly within riding pants. He may look at you with a pout, call you a bully, or even try to get you in trouble with his infinite money.
THIGHS- They are quite possibly perfect. Soft. Bouncy. Tan. Smooth.Just these words are enough to immediately hitch your breath. Wait untill you feel them. Have Polo sit on your face to do a wrestling move. He wont even notice the way you rub your face within the space between.
LOWER LEGS- A fantasy- to slide your mouth down the back of his tiny knees to his toes. In the back of the WWF tour bus, during the taping of "ALL AMERICAN WRESTLING" during training. Any place will do. As long as Johnny knows he's the most beautiful thing to you. Yes. it's easy to love him head to toe.
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