#kingofswiing

[inzaynityy]

@regalvs // starter call. [ Cesaro ]

       “What do you think I should do about this Mick and Braun thing?”

[zayniiac-archive-blog]

😈 // whoever you want!!

SEND 😈 TO SLAM MY MUSE AGAINST THE WALL AND BITE INTO THEIR NECK WITH LUST

a sound of surprise slipped from his lips,eyes sliding shut as his back is slammed into a wall. at first, he expects violence.he’s not wrong, as cesaro’s teeth dig their way into the skin of his neck. a sharp gaspslips from sami, his eyes wide open as hestruggles to find words. “h-hey. where the hell did that come from?”

[reneexpaquette]

( ✉ → sms ) no one’s ever made me feel the way you do.

meme; text message starters

[text msg - swiss superman]: Nobody has ever made me feel the way you do either.

[powerbabe]

@regalvs ( CONTINUE )

        Foxy squirmed a bit in place, a noise of displeasure at his words but she nodded slightly. “J-Just.. slow down then... because that’s feeling really good and I don’t know how much longer I can hold up.”

[samoan-sass-blog]

@regalvs // continued from [ x ] // #kingofswiing

“I am. Why would I lie?” Lips pursed in a pout, as if Leakee didn’t lie for the sake of it, just to see if he could get away with it.

[reneeapplebum01]

[text]: where are you i have something you need to fix (its a boner) // cesaro dont look at me

MEME     ⁞    TEXTS AND NSFW?STATUS  ⁞    ACCEPTING  @pvgna​

〘    SWISS SWINGER    ⁞    SENT    〙:  how does one fix a boner?〘    SWISS SWINGER    ⁞    SENT    〙:  want me to do it with my hands?〘    SWISS SWINGER    ⁞    SENT    〙:  or something else?〘    SWISS SWINGER    ⁞    SENT    〙:  I’M NOT SORRY ABOUT THE CONTENT OF THIS CONVO, C!

[samoan-sass-blog]

⛴ cesaro/leakee uwu

@infragilvs // #kingofswiing ( meme )

6. Our muses haven’t seen each other in ages. When they reunite, my muse is so overcome with emotion that they kiss yours, for the first time

It wasn’t that Leakee didn’t want Cesaro – he did, in the worst way, which was exactly why he didn’t let himself indulge. He couldn’t let Cesaro know how bad Leakee had it, knew his feelings could be used against him. He wasn’t the type of person to open himself up to vulnerability like that, and he’d done a great job teasing Cesaro.

Just enough to keep him coming back, but never giving him what he really wanted.

But then things happened and Leakee didn’t see Cesaro for months. It should have been the needed break, the separation, to get his emotions under control, and he’d thought he’d done just that, ignoring the excitement he felt blossom in his chest at the thought of finally seeing the Swiss again.

Leakee was dressed to the nines, as usual, sunglasses on despite the fact that he was inside and there was no sun to speak of (outside, it was already dark, so it wasn’t as if he’d need them then either). Adjusting his suit cuffs and watching Cesaro’s match backstage, certain he’d be cool and composed when Cesaro finally made it to where Leakee was (unbeknownst to Cesaro) waiting.

What really happened was that Leakee saw Cesaro, felt his lips twitch in what threatened to be a grin, and surged forward, throwing his arms around Cesaro’s neck and puling him in for a deep, passionate kiss.