[zackdriiver]

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ZACKDRIIVER ╱╱ formerly on @inheritantroyalty an independent and highly selective roleplay blog consisting of multiple wrestling muses with a particular focus on all elite wrestling and new japan pro wrestling. blog may contain nsfw and graphic content so viewer discretion is advised — minors do not interact. written and portrayed by matt, 23, uk. find muses below, dni if you write or support any kind of problematic wrestlers. strictly kayfabe only, i do not support nor condone writing real life people.

formula one blog

DNI if you write: will ospre*ay, g*be kidd, hangman

nigel mcguinness, HOOK, zack sabre jr, daniel garcia, shibata, ozawa, kaito kiyomiya, bryan danielson, wheeler yuta, robbie eagles, okada, cody rhodes, christian cage, drew mcintyre, axiom

oliver rhodes ( brother to cody, race car driver ) , tristan rhodes ( another brother to cody, commentator for ring of honor and aew ) , kage taeyang ( njpw wrestler ) , nathan reid ( indie wrestler ) , jude easton ( trainer )

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current blog roll as idrc about wrestling rn

formula one . @speedtrapps

crime/horror . @paranormalhauntings @dtectivesergeant

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the wrestling fandom / rp space will be better whenever people start holding their shitty wrestlers accountable, as well as picking & choosing when and when something isn’t problematic. this is such a reoccurring problem and it’s so tiring to see.

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the amount of support i see for wrestlers on here that are abusers, racists, homophobes etc is so insanely upsetting. it’s crazy how much fans will ignore things because of the fun little character they see every week on their tv screen.

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the wrestling fandom / rp space will be better whenever people start holding their shitty wrestlers accountable, as well as picking & choosing when and when something isn’t problematic. this is such a reoccurring problem and it’s so tiring to see.

[chvmpisms]

brie can’t stop smiling. it’s ear to ear and she knows she must look crazy, but she can’t bring herself to care. not when she is back in business, not when the tag titles are so close to her reach, and definitely not when a very handsome man is waiting just for her. maybe inviting him to share this moment for her, a chance to show off is faux pas, something she should've done more of when she was younger and not now when she knows how it must look. tacky. but she likes nigel enough to not care about how other people may see her. if it's possible for her smile to grow any wider, it does when she sees him, throws her arms over his shoulders and pulls him in for a hug, " what'd you think ? " values his opinion much more than she'd like to admit, pulls away just slightly anyway, " come on, let's go to the dressing room. "

♡. @zackdriiver , nigel liked for a post royal rumble starter from brie !

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for years he’s never been a fan of hanging around at big shows with people everywhere, striking up conversations that won’t matter in five minutes time, he hates the endless small talk and discussions about the past. especially hates the weird looks and off handed comments that get thrown his way for being someone in ‘enemy territory’ . but when it came to her, that was the absolute last thing on nigel’s mind. if anything, he’d almost try and ask her if he could come and watch. perhaps not outright ask— but hint at it a little until she gets the point.

he hadn’t been here in years now. a few familiar faces here and there, but he was in his own world at this point, waiting for the moment that brie would walk back out from those curtains. it was amazing to see her back again, she seemed so happy. and if she was happy? then he was too. “ you did great ” responds with a rare smile as he wraps his arms around her for a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek “ they love you out there, hm? loudest reaction i’ve heard in a while ”

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hangman threads and muses are no longer welcome on his blog due to his actions, there is zero excuse for that bullshit and i do not want to hear any defences. from this point forward he’ll be removed from my muse list

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“ cute? you think i’m cute, sho? ” for a brief moment robbie’s whole angry jealous act fades and he smiles like an idiot, cheeks probably red as ever. he’s an easy man — perhaps too easy. doesn’t matter of its a compliment or an insult, robbie will be beaming about it. “ aw, don’t get cocky ” he rolls his eyes although the look on his face is there to assure sho that he’s just playing around “ is this the part where i tell you that you’re what’s important? i bet you’d love that ” robbie can’t help but tease, nudging the man’s arm with his elbow as they walk side to side. he likes sho, he’s cool. finds it endearing how he gets a little shy occasionally “ is it such a huge deal that i wanted to come hang out with you? ”

[luch3gor3]

"You're right I would love that. I think you have been taking notes on how to impress me and its kinda working—You are making me feel so special right now. Do you do this with everyone you try to woo?" Sho plays right back, that bundle of nerves easing away more and he lets himself go. He wraps an arm around Robbie's bicep just to see how much he could get away with. His fingers thump and he thinks for a second, eyes pulling away to the side as his tongue pokes his cheek before he makes a noise like he has the right answer. "Actually, Yeah, you look like those cute little rodents that we saw at the zoo recently. They have big cheeks and are always smiling—that's you." Sho laughs, before he looks back at him again. "I think its…I like the idea of you actually wanting to hang with me. That you want me to pay attention on only you. It's…hmmmmm,.. a nice feeling." Grinning, he ducks his head a little making his hair fall, still plastered next to Robbie as he holds him there suddenly feeling a little embarrassed but it is definitely not making him let go.

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“ nah— just you, sho ” robbie was a bit of a flirt to anyone that would give him the attention he so desperately wanted, but admittedly, sho was quite special. he was just different to everyone else around here, so much more fun to be around. there was a slight red tinge to his cheeks at the sudden feeling of a hand wrapping around his bicep, he almost involuntarily tensed up a little. “ y— what?! ” sho’s words snap him out of whatever little dreamy daze he was in “ i look like a rodent? ” robbie huffs, a dramatic sigh leaving his lips although he’s still smiling, whether he likes it or not, sho’s got that aussie wrapped right around his finger and there’s nothing that he can do about it “ awww, come on ” robbie’s head falls back with a roll of the eyes, scoffing. he knows sho’s right — of course he is. robbie wants his attention at all times, none of these other guys really deserve it like he does “ shut up you idiot ” it’s spoken with a grin as he lifts a hand up and ruffles a hand through sho’s hair, messing it up even more — it looks cute “ i think this is all a ploy and you just really wanted my attention ”

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@luch3gor3 [ 6PM ] a car interior, passengers stuck on a dangerously snowy & dark road . / kiyomiya and dragon dia

the dark kind of freaks him out . . . it’s a secret that kaito keeps to himself, usually people poke fun at him for it so it’s the absolute last thing that he’ll mention when he’s stuck behind the wheel, trying to manoeuvre them through the thick snow that was gathering up on the roads. “ no ” he whispers beneath his breath, the slightest bit of frustration in the tone — kaito wasn’t exactly the road rage type of man.

the car bumps and treads along the road, engine roaring despite the slow speed they were driving at. it’s getting worse and worse the further they go, snow beginning to fall against the windows at a rate the wipers can’t keep up with “ ah- i don’t know what to do ” the panic seeps in, he turns to dia with a nervous look, after all it was kaito’s idea to travel together because it would ‘ be quicker ’

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@hauntgraps one notices the other’s dating profile and feels irrationally territorial.

it’s a late night after a show, everybody’s getting ready to leave but robbie’s still hanging around a little later, scrambling to get his things together. he’s tired and worn out, so he opts for going back to his hotel instead of going out and wasting the remainder of the night away. on the cab ride back he’s mindlessly scrolling through his phone, doing the usual going in and out of every app that he’s got downloaded. tinder is the same old — robbie’s got no luck with dating, he’s not even quite sure if he’s interested in that yet, but giving someone attention is always nice.

in his half sluggish state, robbie suddenly sits upright upon seeing a familiar face on his screen. samara. what’s she doing here? robbie feels a strange sensation, why does he even care? without even thinking about it he scrolls through her profile, reading all the little tidbits, finding himself smiling at a photo or two. he wasn’t even aware that these feelings were a thing — sure, she was pretty [ . . . ] she’s so pretty — but he didn’t think that there was anything lingering until now. now he’s thinking about all of the other people that see her profile and probably try take her out somewhere nice, he’s feeling oddly protective over someone that probably doesn’t see him like that. robbie’s jaw clenches, he shoves his phone away and acts like it never happened

a day or so later there’s another show and robbie can’t get the dating profile out of his head. it’s driving him insane and he doesn’t know why, eventually, and inevitably samara and himself cross paths. robbie catches her attention and it’s all casual conversation back and fourth, until eventually he drops in some sudden critique towards dating apps and how useless they are “ dating’s just not the same anymore y’know? people never meet each other properly— it’s always through a bloody screen or something ” he’s not wrong — but also it’s probably an odd thing to bring up all of a sudden “ i think i just have a bit of bad luck ”

[zackdriiver]

i am having the absolute worst day of my life so i am going to spend the entirety of my weekend getting shit done on here instead of leaving it in my drafts

[allelitewrestlings]

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“ jealous ?! when have i ever been jealous ? i don’t get jealous ” he certainly does. and he does an awful job at hiding so. robbie’s the type of guy to get jealous over the most minor things like a simple conversation, he’s far too needy and clingy, even if he doesn’t want to own up to it. “ oh shut up ” rolls his eyes but doesn’t fail to follow alongside sho “ nothings wrong ” robbie shrugs it off as if he wasn’t just trying to interrogate the man five seconds ago “ maybe i just wanted to talk to you, am i not allowed to do that anymore? ”

[luch3gor3]

“Not  if  your  gonna  sound  like  a  big  brat.  Good  thing  your  cute.  Makes  up  for  it.”  He  says  with  a  chuckle  but  his  attentiveness  now  zero’s  on  the  other.  He  always  found  Robbie  to  be  quite  endearing,  hes  the  type  of  guy  you  want  to  have  around  you.  Shyness  sometimes  is  Sho’s  biggest  obstacle.  Usually  his  main  partner  did  all  the  talking,  even  Rocky.  But  with  Robbie  he  was  always  easy  to  talk  too,  and  even  more  so  now  that  he  knows  the  other  wishes  to  whisk  him  away  for  more  of  it.  “Tell  me  what  is  so  important,  I  am  all  ears  for  you.”  Sho  practically  beams  at  him.

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“ cute? you think i’m cute, sho? ” for a brief moment robbie’s whole angry jealous act fades and he smiles like an idiot, cheeks probably red as ever. he’s an easy man — perhaps too easy. doesn’t matter of its a compliment or an insult, robbie will be beaming about it. “ aw, don’t get cocky ” he rolls his eyes although the look on his face is there to assure sho that he’s just playing around “ is this the part where i tell you that you’re what’s important? i bet you’d love that ” robbie can’t help but tease, nudging the man’s arm with his elbow as they walk side to side. he likes sho, he’s cool. finds it endearing how he gets a little shy occasionally “ is it such a huge deal that i wanted to come hang out with you? ”

[zackdriiver]

zack paused for a moment, he looked down at her with a soft look of curiosity on his face, ever so slightly inching closer. he was going to leave and get out of her way — after all, elena seemed busy, he didn’t want to overstay his welcome. though that was until she spoke again, seemingly adding on a little more time to whatever this was. “ yeah of course, whatever you need. i’m not planning on being anywhere anyway ” he accepts that invitation and closes the widening gap between them, bringing his hands back down towards the skin of elena’s back although this time around it seems slightly different to the last. the breath almost hitches in his throat before her words manage to ground the man and make him snap out of it “ yeah— yeah i understand, but there’s no way that’s gonna happen. just a little setback is all, nothing major. you’re good. n’ you deserve to hear it, i find it hard to believe that there aren’t people out there admiring you ”

[podiium]

elena rossi   ...    ▇▇▇               no   doubt,   she   felt   highly   attracted   to   him.   wanting   nothing   more   than   for   him   to   stay   the   night.   to   help   her   loosen   up   some.   the   perfect   distraction   from   the   pressure   she   was   dealing   with   from   the   season.   however,   making   the   first   move   was   a   bit   tricky.   for   one,   where   exactly   did   she   stand   with   him?   sure,   they   had   flirted   –   quite   a   lot   but   was   she   reading   more   into   his   hints   and   the   way   he   looked   at   her?   not   to   mention,   the   way   he   touched   her.    heart   jumped   that   first   moment   she   felt   his   hand   on   her   shoulder.   she   smiled   at   his   words,    thankful   that   he   wanted   to   be   around   her   more.   she   quickly   ,   reached   for   her   hair   clip,   only   to   put   her   hair   up   before   he   moved   his   hands   back   to   the   skin   of   her   back.   this   time,   his   touch   –   felt   as   if   he   was   nervous.    as   if   he   was   holding   back.   she   couldn't   even   judge   him   for   it   as   hell,   even   she   was   holding   back   words   –   the   desire   to   turn   around   and   kiss   him.   swallowing   hard,   she   closed   her   eyes.   taking   in   just   how   good   it   felt   to   have   his   touch.     ❛   hopefully   that's   all   it   is.   I   feel   like   the   second   red   bull   seat   is   just   cursed.    ❜     it   seemed   that   way   to   her   at   least.    his   compliment   made   her   flustered   though   and   she   couldn't   hide   the   reddening   of   those   freckled   cheeks.    ❛   well   ,   thank   you.   it   means   a   lot.   you   .   .   might   be   surprised.   some   may   but,   i'm   sort   of   in   the   shadows   of   my   teammate.   which,   it's   fine.   he's   great   and   a   legend   but   .   .   just   wish   I   could   have   one   moment   to   shine   one   weekend.       ❜  

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“ mmm, yeah? i think i’ve heard something about that before ” zack’s knowledge of formula one is limited, his entire life revolves around the world of wrestling, so he probably sounds like a total idiot standing here spewing nonsense and trying to understand all these words.

regardless to his limited knowledge, he still admires elena. finds it fascinating that people aren’t lining up the same way that he is. “ what, really? ” he doesn’t even know who her teammate is, knows the guy see but that’s about the height of it. zack really lives in his own little world where she’s the only driver on the grid and that’s all that matters “ y’know . . . i kinda get it? i’ve been overshadowed a lot by the older guys cause they’re far more experienced, everyone’s always raving about how bloody great they are. it’s hard when you’re trying your best and people don’t see ” he rambles on a little, perhaps too much whenever just five minutes ago he was thinking about making a move “ anyway— i don’t understand your position exactly, but i do know that you’re smashing it, darling . . . i watched you more than him ”

he’d hate to be the guy that acts like he knows everything, so instead he opts for the much better route and truly listens to elena. all while this is going on he’s still working away at her lower back, finding a not so awkward and nervous rhythm with it now .

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send memes perhaps 🤲

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i made a sideblog for my motorsports muses on @speedtrapps

[zackdriiver]

years have passed and i still can’t stop thinking about the kenny/cody/kota story …

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@ropewalked [ 9PM ] the threshold of an apartment, knocking to be let out of the hailstorm.

normally at this time of night, adam is completely unreachable by everyone else, there’s a time and place to be bothering him, and 9pm certainly isn’t that time. the room was dimly lit by nothing but his tv screen with some old gritty action movie playing on it, he was sat with a half empty whiskey glass in hand trying to relax. the sudden sound of knocking snapped adam out of his little daze — who the hell could that be ? nobody ever came knocking on his door, let alone when it sounds like the windows are about to bust through with the force of hailstones. reluctantly he gets up with a grunt, sorta just stands there at the door for a moment [ . . . ] waiting and wondering. ‘should i really be answering this?’ he thinks to himself. the half empty glass is no more as he takes one last swig of the drink and opens the door.

“ kenny? ” his voice is a mixture between confused and shocked. the man looks like a wet rat standing there, the old hangman would’ve laughed or poked fun, but instead he remained in the door way, arms crossed over his chest “ what are you doing here? how’d you even know i was here? ” it’s weird. it feels off in a way, he can’t remember the last time the two of them were alone together — as friends or as enemies