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He's just like me for real

Nine Inch Nails | Promo from The Guardian (1999)

🚢 because you said so

kitty mama, everything. i wish i was joking. i just think we need to treat these two like barbies and have them kiss ( among other things )

SHIP ho <3

my roleplay baby momma, why are you sending this when you are shipped with me regardless if you like it or not. you can't escape me.

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shipping meme, coming through. ﹙🚢﹚

would i like to ship with you : yes | maybe, i'm willing to try | no

do i ship our characters together : yes | no | not yet but maybe soon | occasionally

type of relationship i could see : childhood or high school sweethearts | exes | engaged | married | long-term relationship | crushes | unrequited love | fling | long distance | online relationship | just dating | new relationship | toxic lovers | friends with benefits

tropes i'd enjoy writing for them : friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | exes to lovers | fake relationship / dating | forbidden love | grumpy and sunshine | star-crossed lovers | surprise pregnancy | second chance | soulmates | amnesia / mistaken identity | forced proximity | secret relationship | slow burn relationship

would i rather plot first or jump right in and see where it goes : develop their relationship first | jump right in | something in between

what now : let's plot something | send me shippy memes | i'll send you shippy memes | write me a random starter | i'll write you a random starter

anything else i want you to know about me / my character / my shipping habits : they're either going to rip each other apart or be a power couple, fren.

🚢 (ship!)

shipping meme, coming through. ﹙🚢﹚

do i ship our characters together : yes | no | not yet but maybe soon | occasionally

would i like to ship with you : yes | maybe, i'm willing to try | no

type of relationship i could see : childhood or high school sweethearts | exes | engaged | married | long-term relationship | crushes | unrequited love | fling | long distance | online relationship | just dating | new relationship | toxic lovers | friends with benefits

tropes i'd enjoy writing for them : friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | exes to lovers | fake relationship / dating | forbidden love | grumpy and sunshine | star-crossed lovers | surprise pregnancy | second chance | soulmates | amnesia / mistaken identity | forced proximity | secret relationship | slow burn relationship

would i rather plot first or jump right in and see where it goes : develop their relationship first | jump right in | something in between

what now : let's plot something | send me shippy memes | i'll send you shippy memes | write me a random starter | i'll write you a random starter

anything else i want you to know about me / my character / my shipping habits : we literally plotted, you koala.

🐝  *  ―  𝑺𝑯𝑰𝑷𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑯𝑬𝑬𝑻.

send 🚢 or ( 'SHIP' ) if you ever considered shipping our characters romantically and want me to fill out the following form for our muses. bold all that definitely applies, italicize what could potentially apply. feel free to add more if you think certain options are missing or you just want to add more.

do i ship our characters together?: yes | no | not yet but maybe soon

would i like to ship with you?: yes | maybe, i'm willing to try | no

type of relationship i could see: childhood or high school sweethearts | exes | engaged | married | long-term relationship | crushes | unrequited love | fling | long distance | online relationship | just dating | new relationship | toxic lovers | friends with benefits

tropes i'd enjoy writing for them: friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | exes to lovers | fake relationship / dating | forbidden love | grumpy and sunshine | star-crossed lovers | surprise pregnancy | second chance | soulmates | amnesia / mistaken identity | forced proximity | secret relationship | slow burn relationship

would i rather plot first or jump right in and see where it goes?: develop their relationship first | jump right in | something in between ( what specifically? )

what now?: let's plot something | send me shippy memes | i'll send you shippy memes | write me a random starter | i'll write you a random starter

anything else i want you to know about me / my character / my shipping habits: ( put whatever you want here )

Don’t be fooled by that man’s gorgeous curls and flawless features and impeccable sense of style, he will ruin your life with his vague tragic musings.

he always felt like he was burning on the inside, a fire that refused to burn out — ate him from within. chest pounding, fingernails that kept digging into skin when the four corners of the hotel room felt suffocating and he didn't have the strength to make that call. in his mental prison, he was alone and was destined that way. yet letting rhea suffer felt worse than death at times, even if he was milligence of himself.

“ it's easier to not think. " damian sighed, wasn't sure he was encouraging a good coping method. to not think is to ignore, and ignoring is what got them here. ignoring the signs, bright red flags. “ just for a day, just to sit back and focus on yourself. " that sounded better to him, although it was funny that he was suggesting self—care. him, out of all people, hilarious.

for a moment, he believed her. yeah, they'll be fine. it'll take time, to adjust to the new circumstance of theirs. but they'll be fine, and they'll come out on top like they usually do. like they always will. “ just shut up and finish crying, you're going to get my shirt ruined little shit. "

♕ 𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐍𝐄𝐃𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐑 : I DON'T NEED TO BE TAKE A PAGE OUT OF ANYONE'S BOOK, I CREATED THE BOOK. ╱ an independent and highly selective adaptation of wwe's CHARLOTTE FLAIR, based within kayfabe and a mixture of personal headcanons.

we could do it again, if you want.

" hm? " lifting his head from the pillowcase, looking over at mox. he looked a mess, bed hair and covered from neck to waist in bruises. it was fitting for them, the love language of violence adorned them. yet he didn't expect the words from him, taken back a bit. “ depends on you, big guy. don't wanna' force you if you ain't down. " and really, stupid question to ask. since when mox ever turned down someone willing? damian didn't know, really. but he knew the soul was willing, body— not so much at times.

something about making karen blush filled him with pride, she was surely a difficult woman to ruffle up. she had her fair share of difficult clients, difficult interviews where they refused to answer directly. he knew, had a feeling — dealt with those people before. but he'll make things easier for her today, leaning into the touch with a hum. “ always did like home—cooked meals, need my card? "

it didn't. damian tried pretending that he was hurt, like somehow it was unexpected. but it never was and he knew it, the signs were there. it was just something rhea didn't pay attention to, not that he'll blame her. it was more frustration rather than hurt, frustrated that finn finally decided to be a man the moment his hands held leather and gold. two years of accepting, to somewhat put aside his bitterness that lingered since nxt to be reminded why he should've grabbed the gun in the first place. this time, he won't make the mistake again. won't lower his guard because dom and rhea beg him to, he was right the first time around but emotions made you pathetic— relationships made you dull and fruitful enough that a knife can easily slice through. “ we will, but we can't if you keep blaming yourself. " observation as ever, he knew rhea blamed herself for everything. for dom's betrayal, for creating a enemy out of liv. she always internalized everything, and damian ( once upon a time ) was similar. but .. he grew confident? tired? he wasn't sure what anymore, yet he knew he couldn't doubt himself anymore when he had a purpose now. a bullet per each.

himself, really. this whole being good stunt wasn't his favorite, trying to navigate being alone again. but he wasn't alone and that somewhat made things even worse. he wasn't sure if he genuinely wanted someone around, to help him out. didn't deserve it, didn't care for that good guys stay together and help each other out crap. “ it wasn't hard for you. " and there was some truth there, everyone loved jey. other than drew, course'. but drew hated everyone, especially anyone who was part of the bloodline or name started with phil. but everyone still loved and accepted jey, damian couldn't share the same experience. it took five years for people to realize that damian was something more than just muscle and lustful promises. he had his five star matches here and there, but he wasn't rhea or finn. wasn't the boy who wrapped himself around mami's waist. he started mattering when he shoved the group aside and took care of business alone, judgment day didn't win him that briefcase. judgment day didn't win him that heavyweight title. so maybe him and jey were similar, “ are you going to try to play cheerleader for me now or sum? "

msg    -    sent     ›    because you're acting like one, c'mon.

msg    -    sent     ›    you're the interviewer here, karen. you're asking questions we both know the answer to.

msg    -    sent     ›    hm.

msg    -    sent     ›    can't say i'm surprised. always been told to tone down the stares.

"There is nothing more dangerous than someone who knows their magic." independent, private & selective rp blog or Natalie "Natalya" Neidhart. does contain nsfw content. will block minors and personal blogs. written by amber, she/her, 21+.

#SWEETS1N

why  you  take  for  instance  this  old  broken  HEART  If  you  will  just  replace  the  missing  part.  you  would  be  surprised  to  find  how  GOOD  it  really  is,  take  it  and  you  never  will  be  sorry  that  you  did.

AN  INDEPENDENT,  HIGHLY  SELECTIVE  &  PRIVATE  ORIGINAL  CHARACTER 

ROXANA  “  ROXI”  FLORES. 

adored by frigga. they/them. 25+. mature themes ahead.

do you have an aesthetic account or pinterest board?

well, dear anon.. i have both, but i use pinterest most often. although really— i won't lie to you, i'm not really good with gathering aesthetic/photos that fit my muse. really, i don't think i'm even good at writing but i try. but here's a link to my pinterest board for damian. [link here]

he couldn't help it, something broken left inside him that demanded blood. no point trying to supress the need, no point trying to be pure. no amount of holy water would ever cleanse him, as much as he wished it could. he was forever damned, and these moments were just little confessions. “ yeah. i did, won't risk you. " he knew better than to risk her, to expose what she really was. no better than him, but he'll pretend that she wasn't something ugly and dirty. something clearly above him, above his filth.

did i give you that hickey?

“ and more, if you wanna explore. " a grunt of approval escaping his lips, raising a eyebrow in her direction. he wasn't so shocked by the marks, a confident boost that he needed. although really, he hadn't thought of karen as someone to scratch or bite. it was pleasing to know that those shy ones were exciting, afterall. “ could've taken me out for breakfast first, y'know. or red lobster. "