#👥notplotted conversations

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“Reneeeee!” Brie shouts with a laugh, wrapping her arms around the blond’s neck as a hug briefly before pulling away. “It’s been forever! I’ve missed you, woman, let me tell you! How are you?”

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“You never said anything.” Her statement is abrupt, immediate and full of something. She shifts uneasily, looking away. “Are you not happy for Bryan and I?” She wonders if he’s not, wonders if he’s worried it’ll get Nicole going. 

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She was waiting as patiently as she could for her sister, anxious insecurities shrouding her mind over what her sister thought about her pregnancy. She wasn’t stupid, she knew how badly Nicole wanted a family with John and Brie couldn’t help but feel terrible on Nicole’s behalf, that she was getting all of the things Nicole wanted but seemingly couldn’t have. With a shake of her head, Brie blinked and smiled at her suddenly appearing sister, trying to not show what lay in her mind. “Are you ready?”

    ∟ @nicolegvrciacolace → starter

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She found herself smiling at the tweet, a small giggle escaping her when she finished it. Ever since she had announced the news, the tweets were coming in droves congratulating her. But Renee’s tweet -- well, there was something about it that she was just thrilled with. Maybe it was the hormones. Opening up a new screen, she quickly put Renee’s name in and sent off a text, a smile on her lips as she did so and a flutter in her heart.

      ∟ @reneeapplebum → starter

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@thedirtiestdeeds wanted some ☼

She looks at him with wide eyes, her heart racing inside of her chest. She hasn’t seen him since the week after Wrestlemania, and she’s wanted it that way simply because of the feelings he always evoked inside of her. She was a married woman, but whenever she was around Ambrose, something just changed in her, even though she knew he was no good.

She licks her lips and steps backwards, scowling slightly before looking away. “Ambrose.” She ends up saying, not sure what else she could possibly say as her palms sweat like she’s some teenager again. This was ridiculous, really.

“Congratulations, on being champion. I hope you retain on Sunday.” And she really did, oddly enough. But even if she didn’t, she knew she wouldn’t be able to lie to him, simply based on the fact that he would call her out on it immediately. That was him, though.

Always setting her on edge.

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@borntcrule wanted some ☼

“So tell me Becky, how does it feel to officially be on the Smackdown brand, away from the Women’s title?” Brie asks with a sad smile. She knows it’s what every women out there wants, and to have the possibility taken away -- well, she wouldn’t be handling it well if she was still in the company, for sure.

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@queenofhartsxo

“No one will take my crown.”

“Of course not! Especially since it looks absolutely splendid on you”

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@basiileum wanted some teenage ☼

         ❝Listen, I completely understand that you want to be on the cheerleading team,” she begins, crossing her arms in front of her and pacing back and forth with a small smile on her face, “But in order to be a cheerleader, you have to prove to me, the head captain, and my sister, that you deserve a spot on the team,” she adds with a smirk, stopping in front of the small blond pixie in front of her. “You? What’s your name?” She asks with another smile, trying to put the nervous girl at ease.❞

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@reneeapplebum wanted some teenage ☼

      ❝Renee, my sweet!” Brie shouts in the hallway, her one arm holding her books, her other waving madly in the air as the other students roll her eyes at her. She shrugs it off while she runs towards her close friend, hugging her around the shoulders when she finally gets to Renee.❞

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@thearchitectoftomorrow wanted some teenage ☼

       ❝She stared up at the taller man with a small smile on her face, her cheeks turning red. There was something about him that scared her just slightly, but also attracted her to him even more slightly. She shifted on her feet as the other person stared at her, embarrassment coursing through her.❞

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@potestvs wanted some teenage ☼

            ❝She’s grinding her teeth, anger coursing through her at the offensive thing that just came out of the other person’s mouth. She can’t believe the audacity of the slightly older male. He had no right to say the words he said and as her hands clench into fists are her side, all Brie wants to do is s l a p him. ❞

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@blackoutrollins wanted some teenage ☼

    ❝She was exhausted, her lunch hour wasted by helping out the lunch ladies in her school’s cafeteria. She never thought she could be this exhausted, but in a high school as large as her’s, she should have known better. Her hair was a mess and she was pretty sure there were some mashed potatoes on her cheekbone. She still had to clean up the cafeteria tables though and with a groan, she sat up from her position, before blinking in surprise at the young man in front of her. “Uh, hi,” she says, clearing her throat and looking away shyly.❞

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“Now listen here, just because you’reattractive, does not mean I’m going to eat cake off you!” She laughs before looking away. “Not outside of the bedroom, at least,” She murmurs under her breath, makin sure he doesn’t hear her.

    ∟ @basiileum {seff} → ☼

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“Little Lady, guess whose coming down on Sunday with her pet dog!” Brie grins, jumping up and down on the spot.

   ∟ @reneeapplebum → ☼

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“Listen, I know you don’t need it, but since I’m friends with both you and Roman, good luck on Sunday and don’t get too hurt.”

   ∟ @thearchitectoftomorrow → ☼

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[✉ msg → roman → ✔]; if I was with you right now, what would you do to me?