#mvnace

[moneywalk-a]

roman doesn't watch her match to completion, already fueled by a simmering irritation that sent solo to intercept her once the bell rang. once the curtain from guerilla has parted and, regardless her mood, tiffany is relayed the message in as few motions as his cousin cares to give. one that says the tribal chief wants to see her. has choice words for a choice attire that'd drawn more eyes than just his own. choice words for careless risks.

" you best be gettin' up in here, " not flinch when the door is shut behind her and roman sucks hard at his teeth. leans back further into the swell of a sofa that can't stem the flux of his temper. " you tryin'a break your neck out there ? " / @mvnace

[moneywalk-a]

starter call january 5th x ; @mvnace

she knows he doesn't split his attention. doesn't listen when he's focused on a series of questions and their convoluted answers. the most recent dirt sheet that uses his name to pedal articles. get clicks. a surplus of comments ignored on instinct. roman appraises the length of it all before his nose twitches, screen turning black. it's not worth the headache when an alternative stands less than an arm's length away, pout - heavy and arms crossed.

" you believe all this shit ? " rhetorical, the phone's flipped, falls with a thud to a rattling place on the table beside the sofa. out of sight, out of mind. it's easily forgotten, tongue in a graze of slow - curling lips when tiffany finally gets what she's been sulking for. the full weight of dark eyes, a crooked finger.. roman sinks further in his seat, knees spread and lap at the ready. " well ? get that ass over here. "

[moneywalk-a]

sasha's always fallen apart the same way. folds to the coax of wide hands and learned fingers. bends beneath their crook.. the come - hither that's warm and wet and practiced. roman's keen knowledge how she prefers his thumb to roll. he's always followed orders without her need to repeat herself, after all. but...

' right there. just like that— '

" yeah, that doin it for ya baby girl ? " a voice deepened from lack of use, lips shining and tongue finding pause long enough to savor their taste, roman toys with expectations. teases her affirmations with stalled strokes and a low, rumbling chuckle. " you want me to keep it up ? " she's velvet soft, same as that first night. pliant for another slow circle from the pad of a cruelly patient digit. " why don't you ask your tribal chief reeeaaalll nice like. " / @mvnace

[getucey]

jump, sender jumps onto receiver's back. frm sasha

ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORDS

with his back facing the locker room door, jey had been getting his ring gear out his duffle bag and placed it on a hanger, place it in the locker. he had a match later that night he had to prepare for since he was solo now. it did feel nice doing things on his own rather than having his twin at his side, even though he missed him. he shouldn't be in his own thought with knowing he had a huge target on his back.

what got him out his thoughts was someone jumping on his back while he was turned away from the door. luckily he didn't began slam the person down to the tile floor or do a samoan drop. he realized it was a woman on his back, not just any woman. it was sasha who he hasn't seen for a bit. " heyo. " he said excitedly. " since when have you been back? " there was no way he was going to hide his excitement nor did he care how he looked at the time.

[egotstical]

she’s    crossed    into    enemy    territory,   unfamiliar  surroundings  of  the  aew  locker  room,        hallways  darkened  as  the  evening  hours  of  the  post  show  comedown  loomed.        metal  containers  of  personal  belongings,        the  distant  CLANG  of  the  a  ring  being  dismantled,      all while  the  loudest  sound  was  perhaps  the  blunt  thud  of  a  heavy  heartbeat  while  maxwell’s  hand  kept  a  closed  grip  against  her  delicate  wrist.     

“      max      …    “  colluding  with  the  devil  was  never  a  good  idea,      even  less  when  she  had  her  own  reputation  to  uphold.  (@mvnace)

Tiffany shouldn't have been here. He'd hurried her into his private locker room, both irritated and relieved she was here. His expression, however, didn't wane. He knew it was a bad idea. Maxwell thought he had made that perfectly clear a few days ago. He told her to stay away; the instructions couldn't have been made any more clear. She was just as stubborn as he was, because had the roles been reversed, he would've done the same damn thing.

It isn't until she goes to leave after their argument that he desperately goes to grab her wrist, pulling her back from the door. Her delicate voice sends shivers down his spine as she utters his name and he can't help but close his eyes momentarily as he's going back on everything he said. We're done. You'll never see me again. His threats were empty and meaningless. As one hand remains gripped on her wrist, Max utilizes his other to caress the side of her face. "I told you to stay away," He's still gliding the tips of his fingers against her jaw while his deep brown hues look directly into hers.

[rvbelhearts]

@mvnace continued from !

So much for trying to actually be nice to him, but Liv should have known better because this man couldn’t even show his own family respect, so why in the world did she think he’d actually be nice to her? Seeing as how Roman probably saw her as someone that was beneath him, on every level known to mankind. Despite the fact some might see her as loud, obnoxious and annoying, there was another side to her that genuinely cared about everyone around her, and oddly enough, she felt kind of bad for Roman. His entire family had turned on him, practically, minus one, (and that was a ticking time bomb waiting to happen), and she got the vibe that he seemed rather alone in this world, even if heaven forbid, he’d ever admit to such a thing.

However, clearly feeling anything for this man was a huge mistake, and she quickly snatched her hands out of his grasp, because how dare he grab her like that. “You know, I was actually trying to be nice to you, seeing as how not many people are to you these days, but clearly that was my mistake. A huge, gigantic, ginormous, mistake. God, you act like I was trying to set you on fire or something. Chill out!”

[raisethesky]

prompts from the horrortale teaser        /        accepting!!

@mvnace asked:    ❛ sooo ! how does it taste ?! ❜

        his face  twisted,    tongue slightly slightly sticking out as he shook his head.  he gave a  thumbs  down  before picking up the candy that he had eaten before,  hoping to save his mouth from the  horrid  taste.

        ❝   nope,   nuh - uh.   ❞    he picked up the remaining candies,   his eyes  squinting  at the ones he hadn’t tried yet.    ❝   i don’t know if i  trust  all of these fuckers yet.   ❞

[legendsriise-archived]

@mvnace

clinging like a koala she’s got his torso captured between delicate legs, thighs hugging his muscular frame and hands working on taking the snapback from his head and placing onto her own above baby pink curls “ c’mon just keep walking.” he’s not fast enough for her liking; huffs and puffs tumbling from pouted lips like a small child against his back, no actual destination in mind, simply there for the ride and passing the time. “ okay, take a left “ excitement in her aimless direction, guiding him on a path to nowhere around the area in secret hopes of stumbling into an upupdowndown set up on the start of a catering layout.

He had no idea where he was being led to right about now. Somewhere in the depths of the arena. Allen swears it feels like it’s been a solid minute since he’s seen another co-worker or crew member. She was persistent though. That’s one thing which was certain. Allen took a left when she said to and... there was still nothing. A deep breath was breathed from the older man’s mouth as he turned his head and tried to glance at the younger star from the corner of his eye. “Darlin’, where the heck are you even leading us?” he had to ask since it started to feel as though she was leading him in circles. He tried before to just go along with what Gionna was doing but he’s given up now. Instead, he was searching for some answers.