;;; i had the pleasure of meeting kane and he was absolutely wonderful and seeing him transition from glenn jacobs to performing as kane was incredible. he’s definitely earned a future spot in the hall of fame and he has dedicated more than enough years of his life to this damn company. but what purpose does he serve anymore?
(him and ‘taker both, as much as it pains me to say)
‘ ‘NILLE. ’
Her eyes were like a soft paradise to him, something he could get l o s t in. Immediately, he came up to her and pulled her in by the hips with his one good arm, lips crashing onto hers. His kiss was firm, strong, but he made a very apparent attempt to not make it too forceful on her. Pulling away from her, he laughed some. How he’d missed her.
‘ Luv, yer a sight fer sore eyes.. ’
Since his injury, Tenille has taken strides to being very careful with him. He had done the same with her as she recovered from her back injury. But it was hard to be careful when his lips just felt so damn GOOD on hers. Her body arched into his, a very soft moan breathing into their kiss as she gently wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Oh, I am, am I?” She asked, a smile tugging on her lips. Looking up at him, it dawned on her how much she had missed him despite the fact that they hadn’t spent too much time away from each other recently. But gradually making her return at house shows, her time spent with Fergal was becoming less and less. “You’re certainly a handsome sight for these sore eyes, too. But how’re you feeling? You’re not in any kind of pain, right?”
Fergal couldn’t help the light shade of scarlet that tainted his face upon her compliment, nor could he resist his good hand reaching down her hips and resting flatly on a cheek before gracing her rear with a soft pinch. Just because he couldn’t do quite as much to her since his injury, didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy being just a little bit of a tease. Just a little bit, though. Right? Tenille has taken strides to being very careful with him. He had done the same with her as she recovered from her back injury. But it was hard to be careful when his lips just felt so damn GOOD on hers. Her body arched into his, a very soft moan breathing into their kiss as she gently wrapped her arms around his neck.
“ ‘m righ’ peachy, luv. Ain’t a bitta pain in me. Da arm’s feelin’ jus’ fine. What ‘bout yerself, huh? Showin’ up at da live events an’ gettin’ ready fer yer return. Got t’be righ’ excitin’.” ” He replied, placing hand once more on the small of her back before guiding them both to theier shared living room.
‘ ‘NILLE. ’
Her eyes were like a soft paradise to him, something he could get l o s t in. Immediately, he came up to her and pulled her in by the hips with his one good arm, lips crashing onto hers. His kiss was firm, strong, but he made a very apparent attempt to not make it too forceful on her. Pulling away from her, he laughed some. How he’d missed her.
‘ Luv, yer a sight fer sore eyes.. ’
‘ y’know, normally i would say dat what comes ‘round, goes ‘round, BUT’
Finn shrugged, looking at the other man and adjusting his cast. There was still a bit of animosity (considering the man had helped the process of his injury), but for the most part resepct. He meant it when he thanked Seth for giving him the best match of his life. And he knew when somebody had been wronged. And Triple H had wronged Seth Rollins.
‘ In dis case, y’deserve some retribution, mate. GET ‘im. ’
;;; y'know maybe i'll take another crack at this, finally heart this for a small thing? it'll probably just be paras and no icons because i'm so far behind, but it'll be somethin'.
i can practically SMELL the finn balor from here honestly
{ watch it be dean or cena in the fatal 4 way }
{ did i just
to something }
“ you’re perfect ”
‘ And you’re BLIND. ’
Her cheeks couldn’t help but flush a light shade of red, having look away in a poor attempt at concealing her blush. Fingers curled into a small fist before she punched him softly in the chest.
‘ I couldn’t be further from perfect. I’m more flawed than… well.. I’m just extremely FLAWED & no where near perfect. ’
He grunts softly at the punch, not because it hurt, but because he might as well give her some sort of response. At her blush, Fergal tilts her chin up and smiles at her. ‘ If y’ever doubt yerself again, jus’ remember tha’ y’got at least one lad who t’inks yer lovely. ’
{ > wants to make a poe dameron > is shit at icon making and making pretty themes >can barely conjure up any muse as it is }
[ At this point, I'm not sure what it is. Every time I think I'm ready to come back, my muse slips away the minute I see my dash. ]
okay since my actual technical one year isn’t until the 6th of January, that can be when this thing ends. in one week. my follower forever/appreciation post thing will be posted on the 6th of January too so keep that date in ya brains. anywhoo:
mbf following one of my accounts tbh uh reblog this dont be a dick knuckle and unfollow after must be an rp blog open to all fandoms ill be using random.org for this
one person will win a fully decked out theme — matching promo & header included. 100 icons of yo muse + the psd. one person will win a theme & 50 icons + psd one person will win 50 icons + psd
icons. active themes: x, x, x, x, x, x, x theme backgrounds: x, x, x, x, x
Reblog and see who leaves you a kiss in your ask box. ;)
