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@RAVAGEDPEACE      —      adri  writes  some  of  the  most  amazing  muses  i’ve  ever  seen.  her  canon  muses  are  always  spot  on  &  as  someone  who  has  written  ocs  for  half  of  my  life,  i  can  vouch  that  her  ocs  are  amazing.  she  always  makes  sure  that  her  ocs  are   real   &  feel  relatable.  not  in  a  self–insert  way,  but  in  a  way  that  you  as  a  reader  relate  to  them  as  you  would  relate  to  real  people.  so  if  you  enjoy  well written muses  whether  as  canon ,  oc ,  or  in  general,  i  implore  you  to  at  least  take  a  look  at  this  blog.  hell  —  even  if  you  don’t,  i’m  sure  she  would  change  your  mind.  ♥

@PROUDDOV      —      i’ve  only  known  annie  &  jonas  a  few  short  days,  but  jonas  is  an  incredible  muse  to  just  read  about.  he’s  deaf,  which  deaf  &  hoh  representatives   (  or  anyone  differently  abled  for  that  matter   )  are  so  hard  to  come  by,  &  that’s  so  tragic  because  they’re  as  common  in  everyday  life  as  anyone  who  hears  perfectly.  it’s  really  refreshing  to  see  that,  &  annie  has  made  jonas  extremely  accessible  if  you’re  unsure  of  how  to  have  your  own  muse  interact  with  him.  whether  that  be  asl ,  lip reading ,  written communication ,  etc.  your  muse   always   has  a  chance  to  interact.  there’s no  excuse  for  you  to  not  try  to,  honestly.  annie  as  a  mun  is  a  joy  to  talk  to  as  well,  &  i’ve  only  spoken  with  them  a  few  times.  definitely  at  least  check  things  out.  ♥

[deadgcrl-a-blog]

@ravagedpeace 

   ☾                   ❛   ....of course it’s a problem!   ❜ how could her boobs shrinking after losing the baby weight NOT be a problem?! there’s about 30 different bra’s that no longer fit and she’s struggling to find her old ones. undoubtably, she’d thrown them all out. now, while the kids have a nap, katherine’s taking this free time to throw a ridiculous tantrum over lingerie. how can jason NOT see the problem? though, of course, his suggestion to just not wear any bra ever had not fallen upon deaf ears. he wasn’t wrong, they were small enough to get away with that, but that wasn’t the point! she needed cute bra’s to feel complete. it’s the little things! ❛   i’m gonna tell billie that you’re being mean and she’ll fight you for me, so watch it!   ❜ how does a child have two children? it’s a mystery. 

[fatedfights-blog]

 ♡ —  SHE'D  BEEN  AT  THIS  SINCE  SHE  WAS  THIRTEEN  YEARS  OLD;  SHE  KNEW  YOU  HAD  TO  LET  GO  OF  IT  ALL  WHEN  YOU  STEPPED  IN  THAT  RING.  whatever  was  bothering  you  in  the  world  outside  of  all  this  didn't  matter.  because  when  you  let  those  things  get  to  you,  mistakes  happened  --  and  mistakes  could  end  careers  in  an  instant.  they'd  all  seen  it.  but  how  was  toni  supposed  to  let  her  issues  go  when  she  could  feel  his  gaze  burning  a  hole  straight  through  her?

 it  was  clear  jason  had  an  issue  with  her  yet  what  it  was  she  couldn't  say.  it  felt  like  weeks  ago  he  just  SWITCHED.  suddenly  he  had  no  time  for  her  and  she  was  being  passed  off  to  serena  and  matt,  both  of  whom  were  amazing  trainers  but  they  weren't  HER  trainer;  they  weren't  the  man  that  had  helped  her  since  the  beginning  of  the  mae  young  classic.  they  weren't  the  man  she'd  built  her  trust  in...the  man  who  now  could  barely  SPEAK  to  her.  it  hurt  her  in  ways  she  hadn’t  expected.  an  ache  akin  to   disappointment  but  was  so  much  deeper.

 all  of  this  insanity  tossed  and  turned  in  her  head  as  moves  flowed  through  muscle  memory.  suplexes.  clotheslines.  kicks.  hits.  until  finally  she  climbed  the  top  rope  and  in  an  instant  forgot  herself.  one  simple  slip  of  her  foot  and  all  toni  could  do  was  brace  herself  for  the  inevitable  F A L L  --  until  her  partner  snatched  her  up,  one  hand  with  a  searing  grip  on  toni's  arm.  it  would  bruise  but  it  was  better  than  the  alternative.

 now  she  stood  in  front  of  him,  face  flushed  and  jaw  set.  she  was  embarrassed  and  upset  yet  most  of  all  she  was  frustrated.  the  emotion  inside  of  her  stewing  until  it  came  to  a  boil  when  he  turned  on  his  heels  as  though  threatened  at  gunpoint.  her  breath  grew  ragged  as  frustrated  tears  pricked  at  the  back  of  her  eyes  and  before  she  could  stop  herself  her  feet  were  in  motion.  in  a  hurried  little  walk  she  all  but  ran  for  his  office,  hands  slamming  into  the  door  as  she  pushed  it  open  and  just  as  quickly  shut  it  behind  her.

 ❛ what  is  it? ❜  she  spat  out,  her  head  up  but  her  eyes  looking  at  a  spot  on  the  wall  behind  him.  not  daring  to  look  at  him  directly  less  she  lose  her  nerve.  it  already  showed  in  the  tight  grips  of  her  fist,  digging  half-moons  into  her  palms.  ❛ you--you  HELP  me  all  this  time.  you  see  me  through  the  classic.  and  then  what?  you  just  cut  ties?  no.  no,  that's  not  you.  you  still  talk  with  people  who  you  trained  2  years  ago  so  then  i-it  HAS  to  be  me.  it  has  to  be  something  i  did  or  said  or  didn't  do  or  didn't  say  and  it's  driving  me  absolutely  insane  so  just  TELL  ME... ❜  there  was  a  beat  where  she  caught  her  breath,  teeth  worrying  her  lower  lip  before  she  spoke  again.  ❛ then  you're  free  to  go  back  to  hating  me. ❜

@ravagedpeace. continued.

[empiresled-a]

                        THE NUMBING OF EMOTIONS DRAINING FROM HER BEING WAS EXHAUSTING.      this was never supposed to happen, but now that things were complicated, it   really   wasn’t something she needed to happen. two hands laid out on the bed in front of her; her cell phone in one with the contacts open and ready to call aleister and a positive pregnancy test in the other. only two weeks prior he told her it would be   best   if they ended their relationship. she understood why because thankfully it wasn’t a situation where he claimed   ‘  it’s not you, it’s me.  ’   no, he saw the hate she received, he saw the comments about the age gap between them, he grew tired of social media shaming isla for simply   being   with him. the soft scot understood, even though she felt a tremendous amount of heartache. he did it with her best interest at heart, and for that she was thankful. now though? things were   much more   complicated than initially anticipated.

                        timid fingers shook against the cool metal on the back of her cell phone. a beautifully crimson painted thumb hovered above his name while a deep inhaled produced an even harder exhale. her thumb finally pressed the call button and the phone was raised with   nerves galore   to her ear. the ringing seemed never ending, but once he picked up she knew she couldn’t escape this, nor would she ever disrespect him by doing so.      “   y’ aren’t busy are ye?   ”      an audible shake echoed in her voice.      “   i   really   need t’ talk te ye.   ”

♡   —   @RAVAGEDPEACE CLOSED   ⁄   ALEISTER.

[builtchaos-a-blog]

ravagedpeace replied to your post: What’s up with Drew getting on one knee for Roman...

okay but remember when we did that threesome thread of drew/ember/roman??? good times. also drew wants to marry roman and that’s that.

I do remember that

And apparently, he does. I don’t blame him tho

[builtchaos-a-blog]

🍆 / to drew from ember cause she's stuck at home injured so he needs to get 'i miss u' nudes

meme // accepting // @ravagedpeace   

CONTACT - MY WAR GODDESS↳ I know you miss me. { sent } ↳ But sending me these and me being unable to do anything is just cruel. { sent }  ↳ And that says a lot coming from me.{ sent }   ↳ You’re still beautiful though.{ sent }

[fatedfights-blog]

 ♡  —  TREADING  LIGHTLY  WAS  HARDLY  TRENT'S  FORTE  BUT  FOR  ONCE  HE  WAS  ACTUALLY  TRYING.  he  knew  he  had  to  when  it  came  to  rowan  or  she'd  shut  down  immediately  and  contrary  to  popular  belief  he  didn't  enjoy  getting  on  her  nerves  --  THAT  much.  so  all  day  he'd  been  biding  his  time  and  just  enjoying  the  day.  he  still  made  his  quips  and  his  jokes  to  which  she'd  roll  her  eyes,  and  many  times  it  felt  normal.  however  his  question  from  the  previous  night  bubbled  just  below  the  surface.

 a  young  girl  had  all  but  bounded  up  to  them  at  an  indy  show,  a  smile  brighter  than  the  sun,  and  while  he  wasn't  one  for  context  clues  trent  had  concluded  that  this  was  rowan's  sister?  a  STUNNING  fact  considering  he'd  heard  nothing  about  any  siblings  since  he  met  her.  one  part  of  him  argued  that  it  was  her  life  and  she  could  tell  whatever  to  whoever  she  chose  yet  he  couldn't  help  the  other  part  that  was  almost  HURT  by  the  silent  treatment  ( it  was  her  life.  what  did  he  have  to  be  upset  about? )  he  hadn't  planned  to  bring  it  up  but  it  had  sat  festering  in  his  chest  all  day  until  finally  it  came  out  like  a  shot.  

 " WHO  was  that  girl  last  night  then...? "

@ravagedpeace​ ; starter call !

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        @ravagedpeace             /       !        ––       original

          –– ––            it   wasn’t   their   first   time   being   together   alone   and   probably   it   wouldn’t   be   the   last   time   either.   but   still,   peter   was out   of   his   usual   comfort   zone.   dating.   going   on   a   date.  business   he   didn’t   know   much   about.   but   iris,   when   he   took   her   out   for   a   milkshake   or   for   something   so   normal   as   buying   groceries,   those   were   the   moments   when   her   face   lit   up.   when   the   others   weren’t   around,   those   were   the   moments   when   iris   talked.   and   listening   to   her   voice,   that   was   truly   the   best   part   of   his   day.   it   could   O  N  L  Y  have   been   topped   by   a   kiss   but   the   englishman   wouldn’t   push   her   to   do   so.   he   wasn’t   sure   enough   whether   she’d   be   into   it.   because   iris   was   of   such   quiet   nature   it   wasn’t   all   too   easy   for   him   to   read   her.  today’s   date   though,   it   would   truly   call   for   her   opinion.   peter   was   glad   to   have   a   woman   by   his   side   today,   was   hoping   for   advice.   for   advice   on   the   new   suit,   the   tailor   had   been   working   on   for   weeks   which   he   was   supposed   to   wear   to   the   next   nxt   uk   takeover   celebration.   even   though   he   wasn’t   the   king   of   division   anymore,   peter’s   name   still   had   a   M  E  A  N  I  N  G  and   the   blond   needed   to   make   sure   it   stayed   like   that.   ❝ yeh   need   to   give   me   yeh’s   most   honest   opinion,   okay   ??   can’t   go   out   there   looking   like   a   fool. ❞   peter   was   still   in   the   changing   room   while   he   spoke   to   iris   and   mustered   himself.