#Jax & Blair

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WWE SMACKDOWN (AUGUST 16, 2024)

[userlaylivia]

ps this is meant as a first real kisses poll so I put delena 3x10 because it's the first mutual kiss and 2x22 was beautiful but he was dying and I think 3x10 is a better first kiss so that's why i put it and not 2x22 I know when their first kiss was their my number one otp so lol also 2x01 doesn't count as a first kiss for them so don't get on here saying that lol if only bellarke kissed they'd be here ugh and I know jara were a couple years before s1 but it's their first on screen kiss so lol and for jacey I don't count 1x10 because it was 3 seconds so I put 3x16/17 lol

also I just realized I put 1x06 for chair it's 1x07 idk why I put 1x06 maybe I was thinking of another kiss lmao also just realized the typo in kisses ugh this is why I should never type when tired lol

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[dragonanon]

Pomni: I. FREAKING. HATE. THE. DIGITAL. CIRCUS! Jax and Blaire make me do the Fortnite dance while they T-pose around me and shout “Go white girl go!”

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Jade Cargill's Impressive Debut At The 2024 Women's Royal Rumble

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@wwe Smackdown #CVReview

The going away show for Summerslam 2k24 was a disappointment. Only woman's match occured for the tag titles which featured Belair and Cargill in a losing effort against Fyre and Dawn.

Fyre and Dawn have notably been shells of themselves for the past few years since the folding of the NXT UK brand.

These two women had no memorable spots throughout their entire match. The only notorious feature of their reign right now being the post-match interview where Dawn was looking at her title as if she was Smeagul.

Everything else in the title match saw Cargill and Belair carrying as enhancement talent. Whether delivering tandem suplexes or preventing suplexes from the other side or holding the champs up just to drop 'em to the mat from the height of the top rope - Belair and Cargill executed their spots with such ease that they even had enough time to banter with each other in between spots.

This match was so visibly one-sided WWE Creative decided to call Blair Davenport to enter in the chat and cost Cargill and Belair the title match.

A terrible finish, not only because the match ended on a DQ, but also because when it was time for Cargill to go down, Cargill nearly had to do all the work herself to convince the crowd she was on the outs.

After delivering a jumping pump kick outside the ring, with Isla Dawn as her dance partner Cargill essentially had the throw herself into the post and then into the announce table, but since she basically jumped, Cargill hit the barricade instead and had to play dead.

Not a convincing finish. Dawn and Fyre still do not appear strong, plus this match should have been on the Summerslam card and not on a going away show.

With this slip-up and a short vignette of Stratton getting a new MITB briefcase as a bribe to keep her from cashing in on Bayley or Nia at "The Hottest Show Of The Summer", the women's division looked weak and goofy going into Cleveland.

[utahbastards]

❛ 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞… 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞. ❜

On day thirty-one, Blair found out Jax had survived the outbreak reaching campus. Someone had heard from someone else that a bunch of the "football guys" had ended up with Coach Durmić. Her brother included. On day one hundred and seventy-two, Blair heard from Killian that Jax was thankfully still alive. He'd also been quick to let slip that he'd gotten some girl pregnant. It had put her in a quietly sour mood for days. She told herself it was because he was supposed to be smarter than that and that she was worried about a little baby coming into a place like this.

To some extent, that was true. But mostly she hated that it was Maya. Blair had gotten used to seeking Jax out at parties, even though more often than not finding him consisted of standing around hoping he'd notice that she was here so she didn't have to work up the nerve to say hello. He was quicker to spot her each time. However, once her brother caught on, Beckett had stood literally a foot away from her the entire evening, steering Jax to the other side of the room. Straight into Maya. He'd glanced at her a few times, but by night's end, he had been railing back shots with the brunette, laughing together. Where Blair was shy, Maya certainly wasn't. Vivacious, playful and a little mean she watched them bounce off of one another all night. Two weeks later at the stupid Valentine's day party, she had expected everything to return to normal but there they were again. She watched with a knotted stomach and tried to tune out her brother's progressively slurring rambles.

Blair had stopped counting the days, but almost ten months ago the world had ended. Blair stared out the same window she'd been looking out of since the tensions with her brother had escalated with a gloomy pout. The view of the campus gardens was as pretty of a cell view as one could ask for and Shiloh was kinder to her than most would be with a potential traitor, but she wasn't a member of this faction anymore. She was a liability who knew every entrance and exit, who knew every trap and member, who had a brother who almost burned down their most valuable food source for a taste of revenge. For an awful week, she heard a constant rumor that a bunch of the Jocks had died as a result of poisoning, no names, just vague descriptions that could've been Jax or just about any of the others. She'd heard nothing about him in months with Killian firmly out of the loop. That could mean anything but most of the time around here, it meant you were dead.

Her name sounded through the door, it wasn't uncommon for Shiloh or Cain to check in on her in the afternoon, but it was a little early for that. The door creaked open, greeted by both instead of one or the other as Cain followed at her heel. Their little good cop, bad cop routine was sort of sweet. They said a lot of words, too many words honestly when it all boiled down to a simple statement: Jackson Lambert is down stairs willing take you off of our hands. Blair felt dizzy. None of it sounded correct, least of all the part where they asked her if she wanted to go. When did she start getting options? Shiloh said that the humanities would watch over her, Cain added that they would ensure that Blair kept things to herself.

She walked past watching eyes with an itchy feeling of dread. A punchline to a weird, offensive joke they'd somehow zeroed in on. Like someone had read her thoughts and found the perfect bizarre gotcha! Even worse was the dread that it wasn't Shiloh's trick, but Beckett's. What if he sent someone here for her finally, knowing she wouldn't have come down for someone she didn't trust? The butterflies in her stomach unsheathed their little daggers and began pricking away at her insides.

"Are you sure?" Shiloh asked a final time, tilting her head cautiously. Blair nodded a little too fast, her anxiety knocking the air from her hungs as she stared through the door breathless. Shiloh and Cain exchanged a final look before he sighed, shrugging lightly and ending whatever silent exchange that passed between them.

"Hands up and back away from the door," Cain ordered, gun raised around face height as Blair began to tremble. Half elated, half petrified. It swung back and there he was, hands raised in surrender. His eyes didn't linger on the muzzle pointed at his head, instead swinging down to her. There was scruff on his jaw that she'd only ever seen clean shaven and his hair was longer too but it was Jax. It was Jax and he was only a meter away, she could reach out and smack him on the arm if she tried and her fingers wouldn't ghost through.

The door shut behind her and five long heavy seconds passed as she processed being outside again for the first time in months; the smell of something other than stale, dirty carpet and a litany of sweaty young bodies. Every part of her shook, her teeth even clattering lightly as a million sensations hit her at once. "I don't... understand," She mumbled hazily, finally glancing up at his face. He looked back, half at odds with himself like he didn't quite know how to help. If he should touch her or if it wasn't welcome.

❛ 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞… 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧, 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞. ❜ His voice was so warm, trying to soothe what he thought was fear. She wasn't afraid. She didn't know quite know what she was, but it wasn't afraid. It sounded so woe is me in her head, but truthfully she couldn't believe that he'd actually even thought of her since this all began. Her own brother left her here, why the hell would Jax of all people give a remote fleeting fuck what happened to her? Let alone actually show up... A small laugh of disbelief burst through her lips, her expression softening all at once. Someone came for her. Not just someone, he came for her.

It was lucky he had fast hands, a Super Bowl touchdown would've flown at him slower. One second her feet were on the floor and the next Blair launched herself up into him, her arms thrown hazardously over his shoulders as he caught the hug securely, a soft noise from the impact in the back of his throat before his arms squeezed tightly around her waist in a crushing motion that knocked the air out of her all at once. "Are you insane? What the hell are you doing here?"

[tulirps]

"I'm personally offended that you didn't take me to be your fake date."

Jax had been in a rotten mood before they’d arrived at the party, and Lola’s incessant yapping on the drive there hadn’t helped. Normally, Jax loved a good party. As a little boy, he’d been shy, eager to avoid the spotlight. Once he started getting older, however, he started craving that attention; In fact, he thrived off of it. He liked being popular—liked that he was finally somebody. But being somebody meant following rules, acting a specific way, doing specific ways. Tonight was one of those nights where he couldn’t be himself. They had a big game coming up, and they needed the support of the campus. They needed to hype up the team, make them seem united— cheerleaders included. It was why he’d had to take Lola as his ‘date’. Most of the team had already had their way with her, and were hoping to try their luck with some of the other girls on the squad. When no one else had volunteered to take her, he’d reluctantly offered to bite the metaphorical bullet. It wasn’t that he disliked Lola, he just didn’t like talking with her. He’d drowned her out halfway through the drive, tired of listening to her ramble about squirrels and other such nonsense. She was still talking by the time he’d put the car in park and turned off the engine, something he would’ve found impressive if it weren’t so annoying. He held his arm out to her, and she took it eagerly, probably hoping for some balance on those obnoxiously tall heels of hers. From the cars on the road and the noise pumping out of the house, Jax was willing to bet the majority of the invitees were already here. He’d get an earful from Beckett later, he was sure. ‘I can’t believe you were late, Jax’, he’d say, followed by some unoriginal thinly veiled insult about his upbringing. He couldn’t care less. Jax was just hoping to show his face, inspire a couple people, and dip when he was no longer needed. As he walked through the front door, however, he knew his plans would be changing.

He spotted Blair almost instantly. She was standing in the corner by herself, something Beckett was probably more than happy to see. Her blonde locks tumbled over her shoulders and down her back. Small pieces framed her face, which wore a small pout. She looked lonely, eyes scanning the room as she occasionally took sips of her beer. “I’m gonna go grab something to drink,” he alerted Lola, not bothering to look at her as he pulled his arm from her grasp. If she’d said something to him in response, he’d missed it. He quickly located the nearest cooler, grabbing a bottle of Heineken for himself, and an extra to put in his back pocket. He wasted no time in walking over to her corner, and by the way her eyes lit up he figured she’d spotted him. She gave a little wave with her free hand, a small smile replacing her pout. When he made it to her corner, he leaned against the wall and turned to face her. “Blair,” he grinned, “Nobody told me you’d be here tonight.” She rolled her eyes in response, “Ugh, I wish I wasn’t. I’m starting to think Beckett doesn’t want me to have any fun at all. You should be careful, actually, if he sees you talking to me, he might try to scare you off like everyone else tonight.” It was a usual tactic of his, using his status to get people to leave her alone. Beckett had made it pretty obvious that he didn’t want anyone fucking around with his sister, and Jax had a feeling it wasn’t because he cared about her well being. “Nah,” he replied, rummaging around for his keys, “I’m not scared of him.” She laughed, her nose crinkling in a cute sort of way “Well, aren’t you brave?” Key ring in hand he fumbled around for the bottle opener he often kept attached to them. His beer cracked open with a hiss, and Jax took a swig before replying. “Not so much brave as your brother just isn’t intimidating” he shrugged. She followed his lead, pressing her bottle to her lips and taking a small sip. She pursed her lips when she was finished, as if she was sorting out what she wanted to say. “I wish more people thought so,” she’d settled on, “I couldn’t even find a date for tonight.”

Jax’s jaw tightened, angry that Beckett cared so much about what or who his sister was doing. This wasn’t the first time they’d had this conversation. Blair was lonely, and it was entirely Beckett’s fault. Without Beckett, he knew men would’ve been lining up to take her to the party tonight. Hell, he’d probably have gotten in line himself. “Yeah, well they’re stupid,” He offered, giving her a nudge with his elbow. She smiled sheepishly, eyes avoiding him as they found a fixed point on the ground by her feet. “Maybe…You seemed to find a date okay though? You’re here with Lola, right?” She asked hesitantly, as if she didn’t really want to hear the answer. He shook his head, careful not to make a face in response. “God, No— Well, sort of. She’s more like my date” he replied, using his fingers to make quotes around the word date. She lifted a brow quizzically, “Why do you say date like that?” He took a sip of his beer, trying to figure out how to put it in a way that didn’t make him seem like an asshole. “I don’t like her like that. She’s nice and all, but not really my type. It’s more for show than anything,” he finally sighed. Blair nodded along, accepting his response with a long pause. “Well,” she said nervously, still not meeting his gaze, “I’m personally offended that you didn’t take me to be your fake date.” The statement caught him completely off guard, eyes wide and brows raised. In truth, he’d rather be here with Blair than he would Lola, but Beckett would’ve lost his shit at the mere suggestion. It’s why he tried to keep things between him and Blair casual. Despite the way she lingered in his thoughts, even when she wasn’t there, he knew it wasn’t worth a fight with the team quarterback. He couldn’t always stay away, though. Much like tonight, he craved her attention more than anyone else’s. His eyes roamed over her, noting a slight blush on her cheeks. She looked up at him softly, a sad smile accompanying her gaze. “Don’t’ sell yourself short, Blair. You’re worth more than a fake date.”

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@richspirits sent 📱for four texts that jax didn’t send.

plus one he did.

[dynamitekansai]

WWE SMACKDOWN (AUGUST 16, 2024)

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tag dump! lune's version - 02.

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SCENE︰EMO ID PACK

NAMES ⌇　acid. adder. adrian. aisling. alex. alice. alix. amethyst. annabelle. aqua. ash. ashlee. ashley. aspen. astley. avril. awe. axe. ayesha. bates. bell. bella. belladonna. bellatrix. billy. blade. blair. blitz. bloodie. bloodscene. blythe. bow. bree. butterfly. callie. candi. candy. celeste. chase. checkerz. clarity. click. coraline. couture. crow. cyril. cyrus. dakota. demi. demonia. devin. dino. dizzy. doge. dom. dominic. ebony. electra. elliot. emery. emmett. emo. epic. erin. evan. flash. fred. galaxy. gavin. gerard. ghostie. gif. gloom. gray. grayson. grim. gutz. happy. havoc. hazel. heyley. hunter. hyde. indigo. ink. iris. ivory. ivy. jack. jade. jason. jasper. jax. jeff. jet. jett. julie. kai kandi. kandiz. kat. kayden. killer. kit. kitt. kobi. kyler. lady. lapis. lee. lexie. liam. luna. lurk. lynx. lyric. lyxzen. mace. maddox. madeline. mae. malice. marceline. marcie. mars. mavis. meow. mia. midnight. mika. mill. nana. neo. net. nick. nina. noah. noob. nora. nyan. nyx. obscene. octavia. olivia. onix. onyx. opal. orange. orchid. pearl. phantom. phoenix. pierce, pierce. pitch. pixie. pop. punk. pusheen. rain. rainbow. raine. rainer. rave. raven. raver. rawr. razorz. reaper. ripley. river. rogue. ronnie. rose. rouge. roux. rubi. ruby ruby. sable. salem. sally. sapphire. sash. sasha. scythe. silvi. silvia. smiley. smoke. smokey. snap. snow. sonya. soot. sparrow. spike. splatter. spook. stella. steve. stripe. sunny. suzi. suzie. suzy. taffi. taffy. tag. tech. tempest. travis. trend. tyler. vesper. vine. vista. vivi. waffle. wave. web. wentz. wesley. wild. willow. wound. xander. z!m. zach. zack. zade. zaire. zak. zander. zara. zero. ziggy. zim. zircon. zoe. zoom. zyair.

PRONOUNS ⌇　awesome/awesome. ay/aym. bark/bark. bi/bim. bite/bite. black/black. bling/blingee. blood/blood. bone/bone. bow/bow. brace/bracelet. bright/bright. bright/colour. byte/byte. cat/cat. cata/catatonic. ce/cer. check/checkered. chem/chem. cir/circut. color/color. computer/computer. cool/cool. cos/cos. creepy/pasta. cringe/cringe. cry/cry. cut/cut. dead/dead. death/death. die/die. dino/dino. emo/emo. emoticon/emoticon. epic/epic. ev/ev. exe/exe. ey/em. eye/strain. fang/fang. fringe/fringe. game/game. gamer/gamer. ghost/ghost. gir/gir. girr/girr. glit/glitter. glitter/glitter. gloom/gloom. glow/glow. glow/stick. gore/gore. grr/grr. gun/gun. gut/gut. hor/horror. hx/hxm. hyper/hyper. hyperpop/hyperpop. internet/internet. it/it. ix/ix. kan/kandi. kand/kandi. kandi/kandi. kill/kill. kit/kit. knife/knife. lix/lix. loud/loud. luv/luv. mask/mask. meme/meme. meow/meow. mew/mew. mlp/mlp. mon/monster. mspaint/mspaint. music/music. neo/neon. neon/neon. net/net. nostalgia/nostalgia. nya/nya. nya/nyan. nyan/cat. old/old. online/online. pika/pikachu. pix/pix. pixel/pixel. plur/plur. pony/pony. pop/pop. pop/tart. queen/queen. quiet/quiet. rain/rain. rainbow/rainbow. random/random. rave/rave. rawr/rawr. raz/razor. red/red. rei/reina. scene/scene. scene/scenester. scenecore/scenecore. scream/scream. shx/hxr. si/silent. silly/silly. skull/skull. slash/slash. slice/slice. sound/sound. spi/spider. spook/spook. stab/stab. stick/sticker. sticker/sticker. stud/stud. swag/swags/swagself. thxy/thxm. troll/troll. tutu/tutu. txt/txt. vamp/vamp. video/game. virtual/virtual. vocaloid/vocaloid. web/web. windows/window. x3/x3. x]/x]. xD/xD. xe/xem. xey/xem. xP/xP. xy/xyr. youtube/youtube. ze/zem. ze/zer. ze/zero. zi/zim. zim/zim. zom/zombie. zomb/zomb.

[our-trans-youth-experience]

I'm not happy with my old name, but I'm having trouble figuring out a new one

:(

If anyone has good ideas for enby names, plz help :3

hey there, here is a list of names in no particular order :

Juniper

Owen

Rowan

Jay / Jax

Sam

Eli

Gray

Basil

Jasper

Oleander

Cedar

Blair / Blaire

Kit / Kitt

Remi / Remy

Cam / Cameron

Jamie

Frankie / Frances

Jules

Rory

Connie

Danni / Danny

Quinn

Vinnie / Vince

Aster

Ezra

Newt / Newton

Ray

Wren

Robin / Robyn

Morgan

August

Apollo

Bailey

Jude

Jupiter

Merlin / Merlyn

Luca

Ellis

Parker

Kay / Kai

hope this helps in some way :]

if anyone has anymore suggestions feel free to add in the notes/nf

-Jon [he/him]

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Jade Cargill Sends Warning to Entire Locker Room.