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thlayli-ra · 4 months
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Okay, every time I watch RAW/Smackdown I start wondering who's a valet and who's a dominant out of the new(er) guys and who's paired up and who's single... Indulge my curiosity, pleeeease? 😄
This is pretty much my default setting LOL - I exclusively judge wrestlers based on how they fit in the valetverse, so will I indulge? Absolutely!!!
Raw Roster:
(Let's start with the easy ones)
Cody Rhodes (valet) is still married to Randy Orton (dominant) but they've since divorced from Ted DiBiase Jnr. (They also have a kid in the valetverse now)
CM Punk (valet) is still married to The Undertaker (dominant) and they have Frankie Calaway.
Seth Rollins (valet) is still married to Roman (dominant) and Jon Moxley (valet) but their marriage is a bit shaky after the events at Wrestlemania (which I will go into in future fics). No kids.
Drew McIntyre (dominant) is still married to Jinder Mahal (dominant) but he's... having a bit of a crisis just now involving a certain Second City Saint.
Sami Zayn (valet) recently remarried Kevin Owens (dominant)
Damian Priest (dominant) is married to Finn Balor (valet, beloved husband), Dominik Mysterio (valet, who's been sniffing around elsewhere recently) and JD McDonagh (valet, but is actually more Finn's boyfriend)
Chad Gable (valet) is married to Otis (dominant). For now...
Kofi Kingston (valet) and Xavier Woods (valet) are both married to Big E (dominant)
Gunther (dominant) is married to Ludwig Kaiser (valet), recently divorced from Giovanni Vinci (valet)
Rey Mysterio (dominant, had to think hard about this one. He ticks all the right boxes for a valet but the more I think about it, the more I see him as a really short dominant) is married to Joaquin Wilde (valet) and Cruz del Toro (valet). Recently betrayed by bestie Carlito (dominant, who Dirty Dom has been sniffing around).
Karrion Kross (dominant) is a tricky one for me because he needs a Scarlet imo - his harbinger of doom! But whether this role is filled with another wrestler on the roster or a 'gender-bender' version of Scarlet, I can't decide. I'd love to hear some suggestions?
Sheamus (dominant) is recently divorced from Ridge Holland (valet) and Pete Dunne (valet).
Everybody else on the Raw roster is single, as far as I can see (but then I only watch Raw sporadically when Punk is on) and is split like this;
Valets:
Akira Tozawa, Dragon Lee, Ilja Dragunov, Jey Uso, The Miz, Ricochet, R-Truth, Tyler Bate
Dominants:
Akam, Braun Strowman, Bron Breaker, Bronson Reed, Brutus Creed, Dijak, Ivar, Julius Creed, Odyssey Jones, Rezar,
Smackdown Roster:
LA Knight (valet) is still married to Bobby Lashley (dominant)
Baron Corbin (dominant) has divorced from Bo Dallas (valet, who has since vanished...???? Hmmm 🤔)
Angelo Dawkins (dominant) is married to Montez Ford (valet)
Santos Escobar (dominant) is married to Angel (valet) and Berto (valet)
Karl Anderson (valet) has long been married to Luke Gallows (dominant)
Johnny Gargano (valet) is married to Tomasso Ciampa (dominant)
Everybody else is single and is split like;
Valets:
AJ Styles, Apollo Crews, Ashante 'Thee" Adonis, Austin Theory, Carmelo Hayes, Cedric Alexander, Elton Prince, Grayson Waller, Kit Wilson, Logan Paul, Tonga Loa (so far, maayyy change my mind on that depending on what he does the next wee while)
Dominants;
Andrade, Shinsuke Nakamura, Solo Sikoa, Tama Tonga
Phew! Considered yourself indulged! 🤣
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goldenliartrash · 4 months
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Mis aficiones incluyen soltar un capítulo de un fic que nadie ha leído (un año tarde) a una hora completamente indecente y rezar simultáneamente para que la gente encuentre y no encuentre este post
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kevotsuka · 11 months
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A veces para escribir tu fic hogwarts x motogp tienes que regresar a casa (abrir tus hojas de calculo y rezar para que nadie te critique por hacer que bez sea slytherin aunque obviamente nació gryffindor)
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aanon04 · 8 months
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paso de nuevo a decir que el último fic que subiste me alegró mucho el día, incluso si son cortos logran dar en el clavo, más por el final abierto aún cuando sabemos qué es lo que va a pasar después
también por el leve religious guilt que está escondido ahí, saber que se siente atraído pero decide ignorarlo o no darle forma a esos sentimientos y con más razones en la situación en la que están, pero que al mismo tiempo finalmente saber quién es le sirva como motor para querer salir de ahí. el monólogo interno es buenísimo, realmente haces un buen trabajo:D
por cierto lamento que te escriba por aquí en vez de comentar en ao3 pero prefiero quedarme como anon jej
Aaaaa, holaa, muchísimas gracias por tomarte el tiempo de dejarme este comentario acá y por leer lo que publico. Me alegra bastante que te gusten a pesar de ser cortas y que disfrutes tanto de leerlas.
Ah, el religious guilt. Es que vamos, que es un tema increíble y con el que puedo identificarme, además el ambiente en el que están funciona tan bien. Es algo que te persigue, ¿sabes? Algo con lo que creciste, está ahí, es una enseñanza. Dios está presente tanto como para ayudarte, como para juzgarte, y Nando necesita toda la ayuda que pueda obtener, más sin embargo… Ahí afuera entre el silencio y la nieve y la desgracia, ves a alguien a los ojos y esa compasión, esa bondad, te capturan. Y te enamoras, pero aún tienes esa pequeña espina, esa necesidad de rezar para que todo desaparezca, para regresar a la normalidad porque sientes que estás justificado en tus sentimientos pero también hay algo fundamentalmente mal contigo.
Yyy, podría hablar de esto todo el día, jaja. Una vez más, muchas gracias por leer, y no te preocupes por escribir como anon, aprecio bastante cada palabra.
¡Gracias! 🫶
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livingmydreams13 · 2 years
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Ahora que me estoy acordando.. tengo un fic que es un one shot paralelo a otro fic que tengo publicado pero que no termine acá, puedo agregarle dos cositas y subirlo
Vamo a rezar que pueda hacerlo 🙏
Aunque nadie lo lea no importa, creo que puedo hacerlo
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kayah16 · 5 years
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Grandpa Jones Visits Rezar
Rezar wasn't what you call a spiritual being. He believed in God but to believe in ghosts and spirits wasn't his thing. Tasha would tell him when she see her Daddy in the supermarket or feel his presence whenever she was out. He would just nod his head not knowing what to say. He didn't know if he believed it or not, but he was about to believe in them now.
Sitting in his mancave he was watching a basketball game when he felt cold air come in the room. Frowning slightly he got up to make sure the door was closed which it was. Going back to his couch he sat down and heard laughter. Maybe he got hit harder than he realized. He knew that laugh though it was his father in laws laugh.
Turning his head he was met with a smiling Grandpa Jones.
"Don't look so happy to see me."
Rezars mouth was open as he tried to process what the hell was going on.
"You know you looked exactly like that when we met you the first time. Couldn't say a word. Then your big ass fainted when you found out Tasha was pregnant."
"You supposed to be dead. I shouldn't be seeing you now."
Grandpa Jones scoffed as he picked up a beer opening it and taking a sip of it.
"Uh, you hungry?"
"How's my Tasha doing?"
"She misses you a lot, Pop. I do too. Ardian was locked up when we had your funeral so he didn't get a chance to say bye."
"He talks to me everyday. I watch over y'all. When my Tasha told me about you, I thought you was another one of those men who wined and dined just to get the cookie. You wasn't though. That's why I gave you my daughters hand in marriage. I knew you take care of her the way I did Mama."
"She means everything to me Pops. She maybe a little mean but I wouldn't trade her or what we have for anything."
"You and her did a pretty damn good job with Ardian. Thank you Rezar for being the man that my Tasha needed and being the father that Ardian needed."
A tearful smile made it's way to Rezars face.
"Thank you for accepting me. Thank you for the advice. I love you Pops."
"Love you too. Grab a beer and sit back spend some time with me."
Rezar grabbed his beer and clinked glasses with Grandpa Jones and sat back enjoying the basketball game.
AN: Fluff. Sucks. Sorry. Grandpa Jones 😭😭😭😭 Rezar big ol Teddy Bear
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iamknicole · 2 years
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@annoyedkayah2395
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disaster-fruit · 4 years
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Brasil/Chile Amo a trope de pessoas que foram magoadas pelo mesmo alguém (Argentina) aí resolvem se pegar e também é um puta error 404 na shipp wars,same vibes da galera que shippa FrUs pq cansou da guerra FrUk vs UsUk Boa sorte problematizando
pois eu acho MUITA forçação de barra você quebrar dois ships de verdade tipo brarg e argchi só de birra pra fazer um ship nada a ver desses. Os dois não são nem VIZINHOS e olha que o brasil é vizinho de geral no continente e voce quer shippar com um dos únicos que não é?? Não tem sentido nenhum caralho é só porque voce ta com inveja dos ships de verdade então fica inventando moda, para que tá feio
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I know y’all saw Rezar’s fine ass 🤤
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marshmallow-castle · 6 years
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sereeiaurbana · 3 years
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As vezes só tenho vontade de sumir, deixar filho, casa e tudo pra trás mas a culpa da maternidade não deixa ninguém ama nossos filhos como nós mães ninguém cuida tão bem como nós, ninguém tem a paciência que temos. A maternidade è cansativa ela te esgota ate o seu último no final do dia você já exausta, implorando por um banho de 3 minutos ( por que depois que a criança nasce esse è o máximo de tempo que se consegue tomar banho) e deitar na cama, mas ainda tem que fazer a criança dormir afinal "quis filho não quis?" Os julgamentos chegam a todo momento, os dedos apontados para nós se multiplicam aos montes, os palpites surgem a cada mensagem recebida e o famoso "fiz com o meu filho e não morreu" se escuta mais que um "bom dia"...
Ser pai è fácil afinal è so pegar a criança uns 5 minutos no primeiro choro devolver ela pra mãe "toma que ela tá com fome" afinal "quem pariu Matheus que balance né"
Olhar no celular se torna raridade afinal o tempo que você tem livre entre uma soneca e outra do BB você tem os afazeres domésticos para fazer e no final ouvir "ta cansada do que ? Você so fica em casa com o bb"
Quando a criança nasce os olhares todos ficam voltados para aquele bebezinho indefeso que acabou de nascer mas e a mãe?' Ela está bem ? Como foi o parto? Quer uma água? Quer que eu lave uma louça pra você ou faça uma comida afinal você não pode fazer esforço, principalmente se for uma cesárea aonde você tem 7 camadas do seu corpo cortadas e meia hora depois tem que estar em pé para cuidar da criança afinal nos próximos anos Ela será 100% dependente total de você!
As amizades na gravidez se enchem de "titia ja ama" a criança nasceu fica uma pessoa ou duas no máximo perguntando como o seu filho (a) está afinal por pelo menos 1 ano você não irá sair para baladas e festas e quando escolher sair para distrair um pouco será uma "'péssima mãe" pois na maternidade è assim se você sair um pouco e deixar a criança com alguém de confiança você è uma péssima mãe que não cuida do seu filho e prefere sair do que ficar com ele...
Enquanto o pai leva sua vida normal, sai, vai na casa de amigos ele sim è um excelente pai por não fazer mais que a obrigação que è não deixar faltar nada para a criança e enquanto a mãe se vira para dar conta de tudo manter o bb sempre limpo e com saúde e a casa sempre arrumada e comida feita porque se faltar um desses você além de ser péssima mãe è uma dona de casa "relaxada"
São 40 dias sem pegar peso, sem poder abaixar, sem comer várias e várias coisas, chocolate ? Nem tão cedo para não dar cólica no bb, mas e se a mãe não tem uma rede de apoio como faz com o resguardo? È colocar nas mãos de Deus e rezar para algo grave não acontecer porque você tem que dar conta de tudo e sem chorar de exaustão viu? Porque se você chorar você está sendo fraca e dramática!
Marido chega do trabalho e quer atenção, e aí de você se falar que está cansada afinal você "So fics em casa com o bb" se nega em casa procura na rua e além da exaustão ganha um chifre de presente porque "se não tem em casa procura na rua"
Noites em claro porque a qualquer mexida do BB você desperta, o medo de engasgar e você não vê, olha a cada 5 minutos se está respirando, trocas de fralda na madrugada, entre uma mamada e outra um cochilo que a mãe dá, as olheiras ja fazem parte do visual assim como o coque no alto da cabeça pois lavar o cabelo não se consegue mais, mas mesmo assim você tem que arrumar uma forma de se arrumar se não o marido procura outra pra fora e ainda te abandona com filho novo!
As mães solo tem que se virar entre trazer o sustento para casa e cuidar de uma criança sozinha, saem para trabalhar com um aperto no coração de deixar aquele ser tão pequeno e indefeso para trás mas tem que ir para não deixar faltar nada, pois amor não falta tem de sobra mas nem so de amor se vive não è mesmo ?
A maternidade è sofrida, é dolorida, ela dói a alma, ela te sangra por dentro, você acha que não vai aguentar você cai de joelhos chora, implora a Deus força para não desistir mas só de olhar aqueles olhos pequenos e aquele sorriso banguela todo o sofrimento e cansaço do dia se vai e no outro dia começa tudo de novo ❤
Autora: Evellin Campos
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melaninmarvel · 5 years
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melaninmarvel wrestlers fic recs
*nsfw/nsfw-ish
Jey  Uso 
Bloodline Family Series by @queenreignsempire and @kayah16
Finn Balor 
Hurting Your So in the Worst Way Possible by @writinglionqueen
Holy Accents by @theworldofotps
Daddy Needs a Girlfriend by @theworldofotps
Jimmy Uso
Bloodline Family Series by @queenreignsempire and @kayah16
Roman Reigns
Bloodline Family Series by @queenreignsempire and @kayah16
What’s the Matter by @jerseygirl1290
Mine by @wldthoughtz
Ask and You Shall Receive by @stripper-patrick
Babygirl by @ladycynthia
*He Belongs with Me by @biforrollynch
*Submissive by @writing-reigns
Braun Strowman
Don’t I Know You by @hardcorewwetrash
*Pierced by @hardcorewwetrash
A Beauty, a Beast, and a Champ by @hardcorewwetrash
*Playmate by @stripper-patrick
Rezar
Leave Him Alone by @kayah16
Rezar Comes Home by @kayah16
Tasha and Rezar Series by @kayah16
Drew Mcintyre
Fluff Alphabet by @puttingtheklrinkiller
*Workout by @writing-reigns
Holy Accents by @theworldofotps
Seth Rollins
You have Pretty Eyes by @mondaynightrollins
Please Don’t Cry by @mondaynightrollins
NSFW Alphabet @mondaynightrollins
Becky Lynch 
Being Nervous for You by @seventrent
Adam Page 
Hair Tie by @wwesmutdonedirtcheap 
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cerejadlovato · 6 years
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HOLY FOOL FANFIC
Achei o link em cachê da fanfic Holy Fool interativa da Amy H. e  preciso compartilhar essa felicidade.
Link da fanfic em cachê 
http://web.archive.org/web/20130925163044/www.fanficobsession.com.br/fanfics/h/holyfool.html
Caso não funcione entre no site http://web.archive.org/
E no campo de busca coloque o link da fic
www.fanficobsession.com.br/fanfics/h/holyfool.html
Infelizmente é só da primeira parte, caso saibam de alguém que tenha a continuação salva ou em cachê, avisem ❤️
A maravilhosa da @dreesantos achou a história completa no docero.com
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Someone has to start making Rezar fics
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kayah16 · 6 years
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Tasha and Rezar meet for the first time
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Rezar groaned as he walked inside the diner. He seen his other workmates sitting down talking to each other. He picked a table that was in the back and he could be by himself. That match with AOP and DIY at takeover was brutal. His body never been in this much pain. Good thing he could go straight to the hotel room after he got him something to eat.
He sat his title on the side of him as he picked up the menu and looked at it to see what he was going to get. He was in the midst of looking at the burger section of the menu when the waitress walked up and sat a glass of ice water in front of him.
He looked up and the waitress gave him this gorgeous smile. She had gorgeous chocolate skin, pretty brown eyes, and her hair was curly.
"Hi, my name is Tasha and I'll be your waitress for the evening."
"Hi. That's a pretty name. My name is Rezar."
"You look like you in pain. Are you okay?"
Rezar groaned as he grabbed his ribs that spot of him and Akam going through the ladders was the most painful.
"I mean I am but I'm not. I had a brutal match tonight."
"Athelete?"
Rezar nodded his head as he picked up his water and took a sip of it.
"When you get home take a nice hot bath with Epsom salt and lavender oil. It helps with the pain."
"Thank you. Wait a minute. You was my waitress the last time I came in here."
Tasha smiled at him agreeing with him.
"Yes sir. But you was focused and I was focused on something else. But it's nice to put a name with a handsome face."
Rezar gave Tasha a half smile while licking his bottom lip. Rezar wished he wasnt in so much damn pain.
"You think you can join me in having dinner? I mean the diner isn't that crowded. My treat."
"I can take a little break and have dinner with you. Even if I dont know you that well."
"Best thing on the menu?"
Tasha thought for a moment. She hated the diner she worked in but they did make good food.
"Their burgers and pancakes and waffles are pretty good. That's the only thing I see people order when they come here."
"Well give us all 3. Bacon cheeseburgers, French fries, pancakes, waffles, and a side of bacon and sausage."
"And who gon eat all that?"
"We are. It's a 24 hour diner. We got til the morning to eat all the food."
"You not gonna take no for an answer?"
Rezar shook his head no causing Tasha to laugh.
"Alright let me go place the order in. How do you want your burgers? What do you want to drink?"
"Well done. Sprite."
Tasha nodded her head as she left the table and went to the back to the kitchen. Rezar took his phone out and texted his parents letting them know he's okay. The 23 year old looked around to see some of his work mates leaving but leaving horrible tips.
He seen a few pieces of paper with handwriting on it as well. He chuckled to himself they must have left their numbers for Tasha. Tasha went around to the tables and collected the plates and glasses bringing them to the kitchen to be cleaned. She came back out and collected her tips. $10 altogether is what she got in tips. She sighed heavily but she wasnt going to complain.
Rezar watched as she moved around the diner like she knew it like the back of her hand. The curly haired woman came back to Rezar's table with 2 glasses of Sprite and 2 small plates that had tomatoes, lettuce, and pickles. She placed the maple syrup on the table as well.
"I be back going to check on our order."
Tasha once again left to go to the kitchen leaving Rezar alone. Rezar took his straw and placed it in the glass and started to stir it. The numbers on the tables kept bothering Rezar though.
He gingerly got up and went to each table they were sitting at. Randy left his number. Dolph left his. Seth left his number. Rezar had competition. Tasha came back out and seen Rezar walking around. He was picking up the pieces of paper that were left on the table.
"Everything okay?"
Rezar's brown eyes snapped up to see Tasha standing there. She had an amused smile on her face.
"Yea. The people I work with seem to really like you."
"They always coming in here and flirting and leaving their numbers but I always throw the numbers out."
Rezar nodded his head as he started to make his way back to his table. Tasha went back in the kitchen and seen the French Fries, Pancakes, Waffles, Sausage, and Bacon were done. She bought each plate out one by one trying not to burn her hands in the process. She placed them down on the table and sat across from Rezar who started eating the French fries.
"How much did they leave you in tips altogether?"
Rezar required as he opened the ketchup bottle and poured some on a small plate. Tasha took a piece of bacon and started to eat it."
"$10."
The woman replied as she took another bite of bacon. Rezar raised his eyebrows as he looked at the woman who didnt seem surprised.
"It was like 10 of them here before I got here and all you got was $10?"
Tasha nodded her head as she finished off the bacon. She picked up a piece of sausage and broke it apart eating the first piece.
"Its okay, it's what I go through on a daily basis. Your workmates ain't the only ones who leaves bad tips. But I'm not going to complain."
Rezar felt bad. He reached in his pocket and took out the clip of money he had and took out a hundred dollar bill. He placed it on the table and slid it across to Tasha who looked shocked.
"Take it. I'm not taking no for an answer."
Tasha picked the bill up and folded it and put it in her pocket.
"Thank you. Even though you didnt have to do that."
"What made you want to work at a diner?"
"It's a job. It may not pay well. Some days I may wanna cuss out the customers but it is a job. What made you want to become a athelete?"
"I been training since I was little so it only made since. Let me put these French fries aside. What we eating first? The waffles or the pancakes?"
"How about we eat one of each. You get a pancake and a waffle and I get a pancake and a waffle."
Rezar agreed as he placed a waffle pancake on his plate and slid the other pancake and waffle in front of Tasha. Rezar cut a small piece of pancake and placed it in his mouth nodding his head approving of it. Tasha beamed.
"That's my own recipe so I knew you was gonna like it."
"Its very good. What is in it?"
"I would have to kill you in order for you to find out."
"Oh you going to kill me before I could get your number?"
Tasha looked up at the man and shook her head.
"Why would I do that?"
"Cause you had them use your special pancake recipe and you eating with me. So that means in my head you like me."
"I dont know you. But I do get a good vibe with you. So we shall see."
Rezar smirked as he started to pour maple syrup over his breakfasts foods. The rest of the night was spent with them just talking about any and everything.
It kinda shocked Tasha that she actually held a conversation and had dinner with him. Cause she didnt like nobody. They were both full from what they ate before the burgers were done. They decided to wrap the burgers up and take it home with them.
"How much do I owe you?"
Rezar asked as he took out his money clip once again.
"It's on the house."
The bearded man looked up his eyes questioning her about her decision.
"You sure? I can pay for it you know?"
"I know you can, but it's on the house."
"You must like me."
Tasha let out a giggle.
"Whatever Rezar. You not that cute."
"I may not be that cute but you are gorgeous."
She's so glad he couldn't see the blush that made an appearance on her cheeks.
"You should get going and get that sore spot healed up."
Tasha got up and started to bring the empty plates back to the kitchen. Rezar took the time to write his number down on a napkin while leaving her another $100 tip. Rezar got up and left the diner a smile on his face.
He found his wife. Tasha came back to see he had left and smiled to herself. She looked at the table to see he left another $100 and something written on a napkin. She picked it up and seen he left his number with her. She took her phone out her pocket and decided to text him.
Text message
"Let me know when you get home."
Rezar took his phone out his pocket and read the message smiling as he got in his car.
"I'm in the car now. Make sure you let me know when you get home."
Tasha smiled. He was a charmer.
"You got it."
Tasha placed her phone back in her pocket and went to busying herself around the empty diner. 20 minutes later she felt her phone vibrate again she took it out and read the message.
"Home safe. Have a safe night and if you need me I'm a text away ;)."
AN: Sorry it sucks. Fluff? But it's written so blah
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iamknicole · 3 years
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It's that time of year again @kayah2395
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