#walkwiithme

[ravagedpeace]

    HER BACK HIT THE WALL AND TRISH LET OUT A SOFT GASP. QUICK TO RECOVER,  her eyes narrowed into a glare at the man who was too close for comfort. she was hardly amused with his actions and she didn’t really understand what game elias was playing at with her. but she didn’t push him away or strike him, which was surprising even for her. his words had more of an effect on her than she cared to admit, and she could feel it right in her core. her skin tingled in anticipation and dark brown eyes stared up at the drifter.

“ i.... ” she stumbled at first, his closeness seemingly clouding her mind momentarily. but she cleared her throat and in a much clearer and firmer tone; “ i’m sure you wish i was. i’m sure you’d loooove for trish stratus to be dreaming of you. that you and your lips haunt me. ” her hand pressed against his chest, fingers splayed out mentally admiring the firmness. “ but elias... ” she leaned in so close, their lips were only a whisper apart and for a split second, she remembers the warmth of his passionately upon her own, his beard scratching her face in an oddly satisfying way. “ i don’t waste my time on -- oh, how do you youngsters say it? -- fuckboys like you. ” she smirked, leaning back and putting that very small distance between them back. if he wanted to play games, she would too.

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[ravagedpeace]

‘ don’t worry. better out than in. ’ / elias @ iris

   HER HEART WAS ALWAYS WORN ON HER SLEEVE. IRIS WASN’T ONE WHO COULD HIDE HER EMOTIONS EASILY.  and being here at the prestigious wwe performance center, it was an incredibly emotional moment for her. she had been tagging along with her sister rowan and her… well, she wasn’t quite sure what trent was to rowan, but they always seemed to be together. but she was tagging along with them to visit rowan’s old trainer jason. she had been surprised when jason invited her in the ring to teach her some moves. she felt so alive right then.

afterwards, she needed to excuse herself while the group were talking amongst themselves and head to one of the empty hallways to shed some tears. this had been such an amazing experience, however small it was. most of her training experience was with rowan and trent, so to get a different perspective, especially in a place she had so much respect for, it was incredible and her emotions were getting the best of her.

that was until she heard someone cough behind her, and she quickly looked to see that it was elias watching her. mortified, she started wiping her tears away, almost not catching what the man said. “ i um….. i just got a little emotional! i’ve never got to train in a place like this and…. it was amazing. ” she got a little starry eyed again, the emotions of this day briefly getting to her again. shaking her head, iris smiled at him and put out her hand towards him “ i’m iris, by the way. ” 

@fatedfightsLOVE STARTERS  /  ACCEPTING.

[ravagedpeace]

❤ / elias anddddd billie. cause why not?

  BEING GRABBED AND KISSED BY ELIAS WAS... A SURPRISE.  not an unpleasant one. certainly not, the wanderer was not a bad kisser by any means. which was unusual for the aussie since beards weren’t really her thing. she enjoyed a clean cut —  and perhaps more feminine feel. but this wasn’t bad at all. she had just been under the impression that elias didn’t like her or peyton all that much considering the constant annoyed expression plastered on his face whenever they were in his presence. 

however, billie was well aware that you didn’t really need to like someone in order to make out with them. being pressed firmly between this wall and elias’ hard body, she allowed herself to melt into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck, keeping him in place and deepening it. she figured ‘ why not? ’. she wasn’t against a good time. “ huh. ” she breathed out when the pulled apart for air. “ what an interestin’ turn of events. looks like ya wanted t’ take a walk on the ICONIC side, ey, elias? ”

@fatedfightsKISS THE HELL OUT OF ‘EM /  ACCEPTING.

[salvte]

❤ / elias to bayley

Maybe Bayley adored this man a little too much because she had every reason to not bother with him yet here she was, kissing him, and enjoying every second of the affection which he gave her. The RAW superstar let her hands move up the front of his body and across his chest. It’s almost like she forgot that it seems like he forgot she even existed half the time. All that she wanted to do was walk with him and be appreciated by him - maybe even get more out of him if he was lucky enough. When their lips separated, her eyes fluttered open and she glanced at Elias from behind her lashes. That excitement seemingly disappeared and the reality set back in. “I’m going to need you to make up your mind. I can’t keep doing this.”

@fatedfights

[salvte]

❤ / elias for ronda. whoops.

Her immediate reaction was to push him away and question him. “What in the hell are you doing?” she spat the words out as she wiped his taste from her lips. The RAW Woman’s Champion has been a fan of his work. A man who she could look up to was who stood in front of her. A success story that showed you didn’t have to be big in NXT to make it in this area. It was something she related to since no one even asked if she wanted to give NXT a try like they did her friend, fellow Horsewomen, Shayna. Narrow eyes, however, stared down the musician. Clearly, she wasn’t a big enough fan to appreciate being kissed by him out of nowhere. “I asked you a question. I want an answer. Got it?”

@fatedfights

[sheslegit-archive]

❤ / elias to sasha

Their relationship was rocky at first and maybe she was to blame for that. After all, Sasha was the one who initiated not just one or two but three interruptions in one night when Elias was trying to perform. Now, she could happily enjoy kissing him because he belonged to her and she was going to fight anyone who tried to tell her otherwise. Her smoother lips which wore a coat of gloss met with his chapped lips and her hands had tangled into his dark locks of hair. Her eyes shut and she was enjoying this kiss which she was being given… until the way his beard tickled her became too much and she had to laugh against his lips before pulling away. Brown eyes emerged from beneath the lids and they glanced up to the guitarist. “Are you sure you don’t want me out there to take care of Lio so no one distracts you from beating Lashley’s ass?” he might’ve been her Mixed Match Challenge partner at one point but she never liked him. “I can take him. He’s only an inch taller than me but I could beat him up. Teach him how to run your mouth and back it up.”

@fatedfights

[sheslegit-archive]

🍆 / from elias

(  mssg   :   elias.  )           hi zaddy 😍(  mssg   :   elias.  )           where’s my backstage pass?(  mssg   :   elias.  )           or maybe I can get a private showing?

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