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“So you just… disappear?”
in my blood // shawn mendes
SHE WAS LOOKING FOR A BOY, WHO WOULD ONE DAY BE A KING. WHO COULD SLAY THE DRAGON, THAT GUARDED HER CAVE. & MAKE HER REMEMBER, THAT SHE WAS A QUEEN.
-atticus
MADE FOR @italianexoticbeauty ( wildfire ) , INSPIRED BY THEIR ANNIVERSARY DO NOT REBLOG UNLESS TAGGED.
That little smirk is going to get you fucked, baby boy.
@jcyriides ( noam )
I am creating a masterlist for all independent rp blogs from the WRESTLING fandom. This includes both WWE as well as other promotions. If you would like to be included on this masterlist, please REBLOG the post and include your character name and the promotion in the tags.
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sexual orientation: angry
grab his hair, pull his head back and whisper to him how good he is
& DARLACTIICO * NOAM ( PLOTTED STARTER )
‘ don’t forget that practice is this saturday ! i don’t want to hear excuses to why you’re late. if you’re late, you’ll become best friends with the bench ! ’ bellowing out are helpful reminders that he knows will go in one ear and out the other. typical teenagers. shaking his head, joe is sighing. today was a long day. too long, actually. health classes and gym all in one day. a mixture of knowledge swirling in his tired mind. especially when certain students think they’re funny and interrupt while he’s teaching. no hand raised means no talking. SIMPLE RULE. but some just can’t comprehend or just WON’T. brown orbs roll into his head in utter frustration when thinking of the plethora of students he deals with on a daily basis. don’t get him wrong, he loves his job. he just loathes when students believe themselves to be above authority. it’s the ultimate pet peeve of the samoan.
unzipping his track jacket, he places the white branded material over the back of his office chair, ready to call it a day. but damnit, it’s the last day to send in grades for the marking period. just one other thing to deal with. ‘ this place is going to be the DEATH of me, ’ muttering, joe leans forward in his seating. elbows pressed into the calendar clad desk top, eyes scanning over the stack of papers he has to file through in order to usher accurate grades. something seems a little off though. to the point where his focus was interrupted. it’s usually quiet when he’s alone but he doesn’t quite feel like he’s in the basement locker room with just himself.....it sounds as if there’s an echo of breathing coming from back of where his office was built....raising an unruly brow, joe stands tall. ears on alert. ‘ i swear if someone is still here...’ voice low and to himself. the frustration building up again. if someone was here, that’d be a detention handed out because he doesn’t have time for games...but he does when his eyes lay on the shocking image before him.
jcyriide:
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