#soldoutboughtin

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❰ sms - blackcat - sent ❱ You aren't at the dojo ❰ sms - blackcat - sent ❱ I don't believe I told you to go as you please without informing me or Fale ❰ sms - blackcat - sent ❱ Etiquette here is different than America, Mr. Tyler ❰ sms - blackcat - sent ❱ That is a sign of disrespect

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Meme || Accepting

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I wish, but it would never work | I might be able to see that… | HELL YES | already shipping that!

It honestly shouldn’t work, but I know we’re gonna find away to make it work. If Seth wasn’t one of my favs, I wouldn’t be as trash forit. But hey ho, here we are.  

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I want everyone's opinion of Seth :I

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Seth had his own category of foolishness       since adopting him into the family tree, dealing with his presence has always been quite the nuisance, although she had to admit: he had half a brain to conjure up a tactic to break something or someone from the inside out. “Admirable.” But that’s as far as it went. “You can’t teach stupidity. It’s something you have to be born with.”

No wonder he couldn’t hang with someone of great hierarchy like The Cerebral Assassin. A failure of a creation that turned into nothing but scrap metal.

“...What’s next?” An aimless direction that, for once in his life, Seth couldn’t fill in the missing blank. Pages kept turning and all that seemed to branch out were a series of pathways that he didn’t know which one to take. There was always something to use as leverage, something he could easily hold onto and manipulate but those tendencies...although they bled strong, he was in a labyrinth, seeking answers that only rose more questions. “I’ve got no one.”

But maybe it was better that way. Maybe having nothing to hold onto was a better way of living. It meant fewer distractions and fewer concerns. At least now...there was a small sense of clarity, but the ache he faced every day outweighed everything.

“He’s a lot smarter than he looks.” And that was keeping it kind. Certain decisions he made were a little...bothersome ; in her experience, there was no such thing as ‘bound as one’. This was a business where opportunities presented themselves and it was up to one’s self to capitalize on it. “But...’still don’t get the whole ‘I liked myself before I met you’ bullcrap. Why? Doesn’t he realize just how expendable he was back then, too?” Everyone was expendable; she learned that the hard way.

Why waste time on going after someone that wasn’t worth a goddamn dime? “I mean, ‘kid’s got heart.” Meeting him for the first time in his youth, AJ saw great potential in the Iowan and always kept himself up to speed with his career...but to see him so distraught over something that had no reverse decisions? No do-over? “But'a trust a McMahon? I’ve done some dumb shit in m’life, but nothin’ like that.” He forged his own path every step of the way. Maybe once upon a time, Dixie had him by the short and curlies and barked orders at him like a lacky. Now...

“Seth better get his shit movin’ ‘nd leave it all behind the rearview mirror. ‘ain’t no sense in trying to fix somethin’ up that’s gonna come back ‘nd bite him in the ass."

Being in the company for a little under two years, Maxeen has seen a lot of changes that still makes her mind circulate through different scenarios. She was no ring genius nor did she have any sort of wrestling experience under her belt ( save for the times she attended the training sessions just to see the hard work everyone left in the ring ), but...at least he was doing something right...if not by anyone else, then by him only. Sometimes the journey started with yourself and not with someone else riding on the co-pilot seat.

“Sometimes I wish he were more careful.” There was always a concern towards the wrestlers, whether or not she spoke to them directly or associated herself with them. The sport in itself was dangerous and every decision had a repercussion of some magnitude.

“That tool’s gotta be the dumbest sack’uv’shit I’ve ever seen in m’life.” Sure, he’ll admit it outright: Seth had his respect with his hard work ethic and the way his mind conjured up different solutions to incoming problems, but...did he have a goddamn brain inside that mat of hair? “Aa’right a’right -- y’get mad cause dad stopped givin’ ya momma’s milk a long time ago ‘nd y’lost a part'uv 'yerself...whatever that means....” Air quotes were used for emphasis. “But then y’got two thunderballs comin’ at’cha and now wha’? If you’re gonna pick a fuckin’ war, at least have some ammunition before you become a fuckin’ statistic.”

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@soldoutboughtin​, liked for a post Wrestlemania starter.

Silence covered his surroundings, the war-torn King haven finally been slain. Emotions are high after what happened to Stephanie out there, but removing such a point. As much as he hates to admit it, going to war with Seth has made Hunter grow respect for the former student of his. Triple H was always the master, but tonight Seth Rollins wasn’t the student.

Eyes fixate around him, focusing, looking, spotting. If part of him could pummel Seth into a bloody pulp he would, instead he yields as his orbs find him. A broken man, a man limping, a man that beat him tonight. The male pushes himself forward, ending up behind the small frame of Seth. Hand planting on his shoulder, forcing him to turn around.

“I should end you right here.” Spoken through near gritted teeth. “But you’re not worth it.” Eyes pierce through him like daggers. “You won this battle, I won the war…This isn’t over Seth.”

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soldoutboughtin replied to your photo: munday time with this damn dork,...

SWEETHEARTS <3

THANK YOU, BABE <3

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@soldoutboughtin // ( starter call )

When Seth ended the Shield, he'd probably thought that his time dealing with his supernatural brothers had come to an end -- he was sorely mistaken, of course, Dean chasing him like a bloodhound with a vengeance. And Roman . . . Roman left Seth well enough alone for the most part, knew better than to get in Dean’s way, but now Dean was on Smackdown and Roman was hungry. He could have easily gone out and hunted, found some poor soul or two to take home and feed on, but he instead found himself seeking out Seth. Maybe it was because he had gotten used to Seth’s taste, or maybe he just felt like bothering him. Either way, Seth had an incubus trailing him backstage, releasing the kind of crackling energy in the air that always got him so riled up back in the Shield.

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@soldoutboughtin continued.

[text: SkaBoy] Remember what it was like being in the indies? Seemed so much simpler then. Things made more sense.

[text: SkaBoy] Ever miss the old days? Just being a dumb kid that wanted nothing more than to wrestle? Now look at us.

(   txt:  sent → Rollins.   )  I think about all that stuff more than I probably should. (   txt:  sent → Rollins.   )  Hard to believe we ended up here after everything. (   txt:  sent → Rollins.   )  What’s getting you all sentimental? (   txt:  deleted → Rollins.   )  You’re gonna make it to Wrestlemania, Seth

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            @soldoutboughtin  /  “ AND WHAT, FEED HIS EGO?  I think it’s already heifer enough, yeah? ”    Her refusal lacks the bite it ought have, grin half-cocked to betray intent kept close to the collar.  There were worse people she’d had to say better about, but that doesn’t chisel Emma’s stubbornness any quicker.  Takes the sour taste off her tongue when confessing, though.    “ I like his laugh.  It’s different.  Sort of thing yah wouldn’t want to hear in a dark alley.  And his thighs give somethin’ tah sink your teeth into I guess.  The list used to be longer, but I don’t think bad guys tryin’ tah be boy scouts is all that cute.  He could do better. ”

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-puts down own url and runs away-

let me fanboy over u. // accepting.  |  @soldoutboughtin

HIIII !!!  We don’t interact much  (  which i completely understand bc ur 2 cool 4 me  )  but we should change that !! I love your portrayal of the scruffy drama king and your writing !  You’re very unique, something that I adore and appreciate tbh, and a true gem !  With all these great traits of yours, idk if I could match your awesomeness if we were to roleplay together... I’m intimidated. But anyways, everything about you and this blog is amazing and I hope you can find it in your heart to befriend my dorky ass !!

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[ WHAT ABOUT THE LOVE THEY SHARED FOR ABOUT FIVE MINUTES BEFORE HIS FIRST INJURY? DID THAT MEAN NOTHING TO YOU KEVIN????? ]

kevin: new number who dis????? srry i do not remember that, u must have dreamt it

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soldoutboughtin

  the urge to drag that “edit” blog is real because...

[ Request that they take it down or you’ll be using that handy-dandy report button ]

like, they took it down after i confronted them civilly, but it’s like ?? just because someone doesn’t want a gross watermark on their stuff that gives you the right to jack it ?? no.

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"Nah, boss. Black ain’t even walk out that door all day even after our meet up at the gym.”

Not exactly the sort of news Devitt was expecting to hear upon returning to the Dojo. Minutes turned to hours and not seeing the pup frolicking around the vicinity was a bit out of the ordinary routine. Tonga’s words hadn’t been reassuring either, distracting the champion from his schedule and his conscious embedded with flashes of the Iowan.

Sitting right at the edge of his own bed with elbows propped over his knees, he debated whether or not to storm into Tyler’s designated room and drag him by the roots and out into the open. Why choose to fall victim to someone’s betrayal? Why choose to falter when success was right at the corner of your career? Why bother caring about a man who only gained benefits after disposing of you when you had all the potential in the world to be successful? Devitt couldn’t wrap his head around the fact     he’s sure Jimmy had his reasons but that alone didn't fill up the missing blanks from Tyler’s end.

Enough of this shit.

Forcing himself up from his bed, there was a war between the aggressive decision he thought of earlier versus a more civil approach. Devitt needed Tyler’s head back in the game for the next upcoming dates around Japan to function properly.

Don’t be such a fucking pansy over that stupid insect.

Was this how Taguchi felt when he drove the knife into his back?

Finding himself face to face with Tyler’s door, a couple of knocks were delivered with his other hand clenched in a tight fist. “Open 'da door, Tyler.” Demanding...yet waiting for permission to waltz in, one of the rare times in his life that he’d ever give that sort of room for someone. That was only granted to those that had trigger happy fingers in his radar. “You’ve been in 'der long enough.”

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[deviilsxskyarchived-blog]

“… What the fuck is wrong with you?”

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                 “That depends…How much timehave you got?”

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Be honest, the thought of going up against Seth at Wrestlemania makes you a little nervous."

Meme -|| - Accepting

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“Nervous? I’ve been to war with BETTER than him, and came out the victor. What reason would I haveto be nervous?! If Brock Lesnar couldn’t keep me down at Wrestlemania, youreally think Seth “freakin” Rollins has a chance?! The man can barely stand up,let alone mount an attack on me. I created him, and at Wrestlemania I’m puttingthe son of a bitch down, once and for all.”

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