#uncensored-insomnia

[unfcrtunatescul]

||Honestly, you're a pain in the ass because of how good you are with Dean. I adore you and you're special but you're also a fucker because you make it seem so easy to not only push Punk's buttons but mine too. You're seriously amazing with him and I love the details and thought you put into things.

1-800-HOW’S MY PORTRAYAL?

Look, alright. I know just how much of a pain in the ass I have been in all the years I’ve known you, but you know VERY damn well that I am YOUR FAVORITE PAIN IN THE ASS, SO just admit that you love me already because SAME, YA JERK. <3

In all seriousness, I was completely unsure of myself before I found you and wrote with you. You changed my views on many things and developed me into a better writer and person because I needed to chill the hell out back then, so thank you. With my whole heart. You are absolutely my favorite person and if you leave me again I will take a page out of my Deano’s book and hunt you down to fight you about it. Got it? Good. XO

[oliverorton]

Unconditional love

Ollie sighed to himself as he walked down the hall, he hated working with his father sometimes he always kept tabs on him. He walked to punks locker room and knocked slightly. "I have your pepsi sir" he said softly as he waited for the older man to answer, he didnt wrestle like his dad, he wanted to do something other then that, he wanted to do something more technical then just wrestle, so he took a job back stage to gain some knowledge in the business, and he was learning day by day, he was kinda like the do everything man, so he did a bit of everything including fetching and collecting things, bringing refreshments/food, setting up the stage, helping set up pyro and testing it worked and he could honestly say he loved his job. 

[norwich-bitch-raya]

Outside Help: Saraya & Punk

Saraya stepped off the plane in Chicago and headed to the address she had managed to get from management. She found herself getting cold as the cold air hit her as she walked. She didn't want to pay a cab and it didn't seem like it was a long walk.

Once she finally reached the front door of the address, the Brit reached out and let her knuckles knock against the door, hoping for a response soon. She needed to get out of the cold.

[norwich-bitch-raya]

|You wanna brainstorm or is the idea just up to me?

//We can shoot some ideas back and forth till we agree on one.