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A challenger appears

[chaosthrive]

@egoforge​    ---    randy  &  summer. 

 an  end  of  a  pen  met  with  perfectly  straight  teeth,  biting  contemptuously  on  it  as  eyes  narrowed  at  the  jumble  of  papers  on  the  table.  she  couldn’t  keep  her  mind  focus  while  she  could  feel  eyes  burning  a  fire  into  the  back  of  her  head.  stop  looking  at  me.  biting  down  harder  now,  she  knew  that  there  would  surely  be  indents  in  the  plastic.  all  the  words  on  the  paper  seemed  to  be  blending  into  one,  unable  to  concentrate  on  anything  else.  the  nerve he  had. 

 pen  dropping  to  the  table  now,  summer’s  shoulders  turned  rigid.  tongue  replacing  the  end  of  the  pen,  she  didn’t  want  to  pay  him  the  attention  he  probably  thought  he’d  deserved.  the  longer  she  ignored  him,  surely,  the  less  interested  he’d  become.  surely.  but  ignoring  was  easier  said  than  it  was  done.  not  to  mention,  summer  may  not  have  been  the  most  notorious  person  for  keeping  her  cool  in  situations  where  she  should,  probably,  keep  her  cool. 

 “   why  don’t  you  take  a  picture,  huh ?  ”   spoken  as  she  turns ‘round,  eyes  making  contact  directly  with  randy’s.  something  dangerous  behind  her  own  that  begged  silently  not  to  push  her.   “  or  at  least  have  the  decency  to  speak,  jesus.  ”   her  attention  was  more  or  less  completely  his,  now.  summer  was  a  smart  kid,  but  occasionaly?  she  made  some  dumb  choices. 

[samoan-sass-blog]

“ stop that — we’re in public. ” / from your viper friend @viiperidae

@viiperidae // meme // send me something 

“I thought you didn’t care what people think about you,” an accusation laced in the tone that threatened to slip into a whine, Leakee still leaned away from Randy, arms crossing and a scowl etching into his features. He didn’t do well with rejection, even little ones that probably didn’t even really count to most people.

[praeliiatorr-blog1]

@viiperidae continued from [x]

[text: Orton, R] Your concerns have been noted [text: Orton, R] You will be pleased to know I do not require a repeat performance [text: Orton, R] But as your doctor I can forward you to a highly recommended therapist for your new found Arsonist tendencies. [text: Orton, R] Eat a dick, Randal [unsent]

[praeliiatorr-blog1]

@viiperidae​ woke the Leviathan

Even if he hadn't seen it with his own two eyes, Bray would have known. As the agonising pain tore through his body and wracked his soul, he knew this was no ruse. The Viper had done his worst, betrayed him in the most vile way. He had allowed the snake to enter Eden and look what had happened. This was what trust brought you. This is what the hope for loyalty wrought.

But really, had he honestly expected one who had been once called the Legend Killer to bow before a new deity? To tear himself away from the Alter of the squared circle and follow the Leviathan into the darkness? There was already more than enough darkness in that man, and trying to harness that for his own bidding was perhaps foolish.

And now Bray staggered through the trees towards what remained of his compound. Still feeling like his skin was being peeled from his body. Flesh and sinew melting from his bones. Each ragged beat of his heart was agony. Feeling like needles were slowly piercing through the blackened muscle. Eyes, blood-shot and wild, stared straight ahead as the scent of burned wood and mulch filled his nostrils.

The hope that it had all been a trick, that really his place of worship still stood proud... The sacred place where She had been laid to rest... The source of his power and the person who had made Bray who he truly was... All that was gone as he stood before the smouldering remains.

He did not remember dropping to his knees. Nor clawing at the burnt ashen ground with his hands until his fingernails tore and his fingers bled. But it was the bellowing scream of anguish leaping from his throat that pulled him out of his stupor. He would find Randy Orton where-ever he may roam. Find and skin the snake. Show him... Show the world once and for all why you did not cross the Eater Of Worlds.

[stitchesxbitches-blog]

@viiperidae continued from [x]

“Mr Orton... I am very tired...”

Titles and surnames only ever coming out when she was at the end of her tether. When she was trying so very hard to be polite and not go off on the talent. Especially around Randy. Especially because out of everyone else on the Roster, he was the one who had the most sway over whether or not she kept her job.

“There have been a lot of injuries as of late and the medical team is stretched very thin. I understand that your needs are the height of importance and I am doing the best I can to give you what you want.”

Trembling hand gripped the med kit before slamming it down on the counter, the curls in her hair bouncing violently as she turned to glare at the man who was the object of her ire and had been for some time now.

“But if you continue to piss me off, I will no longer be available when you snap your fingers.”

[xtasteofcrazyx-archived]

@viiperidae continued from [x]

“I’m a big strong girl. And my thighs might not be as big as yours, but they’re comfy. Come on...”

She smiled coyly over at Randy and leaned back a little; patting her knees with a grin.

“I bet you could park that pert backside down on my dainty little lap and not only would I be able to walk, but I’d be able to skip away.”

Perhaps she should be wary of the Viper. Everyone else seemed to be. But AJ had never held fear for people who had never given her a reason to. And thus far, she had never fallen foul of Randy Orton. Her teasing advances and lewd declarations on social media had yet to annoy him, so she saw no reason to stop.

“You’ve been working awful hard lately. You should let me look after you.”

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@viiperidae continued from [x]

Wednesday 3:40PM

[text: Randal] I don’t need a knee brace [text: Randal] And I don’t need your fake concern [text: Randal] We were never family