#𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏， kayfabe.

[bestsincedayone]

[ 📲 message sent: ]  hey, old man. you left your sunglasses in my room last night. [ 📲 message sent: ]  they're mine now. thanks. i needed a new pair. 😘 [ 📲 message sent: ]  picture message.

@copiious

[championsreign]

The Woman's Champion was sitting, waiting for her friend to send her a message back. She was growing a little frustrated with this because at first, she was told that she was having dinner with Pam (maybe she should've known something was up when Pam said to dress nicely as if she was going on a date) and now, she was told she was meeting someone else here. The temptation to just leave the table and walk out before anything could happen was strong but she prevailed for a little longer. When the waitress brought her another water, she thanked them. Then she took another glance at her phone and still no reply. Masami sighed and mumbled something in Japanese under her breath.

@copiious

[bestsincedayone]

[ 📲 sms: ]  one hour? damn, you really couldn't wait to see me.

One hour later. It wasn't that short of notice but he had about an hour to prepare. Technically, less than an hour since he had to be there to pick her up. He made it work though and right before her flight was landing, he was pulling into a parking spot and quickly made it to where the arrivals would come in. He stuffed his hands into his pockets as he waited for the woman to make her entrance - one not as gran as her normal entrance but one he'd enjoy ten-times more.

@bestsincedayone from text meme

[ 📲 sms: Phil]: It’s only been two days! You missing me that much already? I know I got that good, good, but honestly!

[ 📲 sms: Phil]: I’m kidding. I miss you too and can’t wait for it to be Wednesday already. So wish you didn’t have to work Monday :(.

[bestsincedayone]

"Okay, talk. Something's up." at first, he thought he was looking into things wrong. he thought that maybe he was reading the room incorrectly. but the awkwardness would continue one day to another and now, she had been written off of television. nine long months without the queen. "What the fuck's going on?" he wasn't cursing out her when the word slipped out of his mouth but it was more of an emphasis on how he felt. he had his arms crossed as he leaned back against the counter in their kitchen which they shared with one another.

@rvbelhearts

[championsreign]

"So, one to ten, think they like me?" she had been a nervous wreck for most of the night and most would argue that it was for a valid reason. It had been the first time she'd got to meet the more important members of his family. She didn't know what they knew about her from him (if they knew anything at all) and if they saw her as a good fit - especially since he had a kid and all that. Demi had found a moment to be with Colby alone for a second or so... or at least until someone would interrupt them. "You can be honest."

@copiious

[bestsincedayone]

❛  i hate to see you go but i love to watch you leave ❜ from @rvbelhearts

"you can't even let me go and grab water without making comments?" but it was obvious that she found the comment amusing which was made obvious by the laugh that fell from her mouth. others could make the comment and she'd roll her eyes but when her friend made them, it was something else. she found it charming when he made them. especially when he had just finished fucking her for a few rounds - his hands on her ass plenty. pam shook her head and exited the room, only to return no more than a minute later with a glass of water in her hand. she took a sip before setting it down and climbing back into the bed with him.

[championsreign]

❛  i'll be going home for the holidays ... do you want to come with me?  ❜ //Mercedes & Iyo

"You want me to come with you...?" the Japanese woman asked in surprise. She's met Mercedes' family when at shows - even before the two of them started dating and they were there for Sasha Banks. But this, this was new. She hadn't formally met them yet in a manner like this. "Would your family mind?" she asked. Masami had basically been ready to go back to Japan since she assumed Mercedes family wouldn't want her over but low and behold, she was wrong.

[bestsincedayone]

“can’t you at least stay for breakfast?” from @defeatsthem

the american nightmare couldn't help but chuckle at his pregnant girlfriend. seems like she didn't get enough of him last night and wanted him to stick around just a little longer. he couldn't really blame her. he wanted to stick around himself. but the time was drawing near for him to get on the road. "you know i have to get on the road soon. i'd really be pushing it and i don't think "my beautiful girlfriend distracted me' is an acceptable reason to be late," he commented, setting down his bag before stepping closer to her. he rested a hand on her stomach and another brushed back some of her brunette locks.

[championsreign]

[ mistletoe ] sender and receiver standing under a mistletoe together //Charlotte & Iyo

She glanced up at the little mistletoe and then back down at Ashley... which really wasn't glancing down when you looked at them. It was just not glancing as far up for the woman who stood at a small five foot, one inch. "I know what this means but I can't reach," she pointed out with a soft laugh radiating from her mouth. Masami tucked a strand of hair behind her hair as she glanced around. It was a long night at the arena since they were doing double tapings before everyone excused themselves to take a week off of work, so some people took the liberty of decorating around the locker rooms. "You're tall." No, she was just way short.

[bestsincedayone]

“  fuck! i’m late—  ” from @defeatsthem

"what you're saying is you might as well stay in bed a little longer. if you're already late, you might as well be later," the chicagoan spoke in a whisper into her ear, a smirk worn proudly on his face as he had his tattooed arm wrapped around her waist as they lay together in the bed. he wasn't quite sure what she was late to and perhaps he should've asked but he was far too distracted. his lips trailed down her neck and over her shoulder blade. "gonna get going, sweetheart?" phil would hum as he waited to see how important these plans were.

[bestsincedayone]

@rvbelhearts for becky x jey

good news! she was cleared to wrestle on monday night raw. she's only talked his ear off about this latest injury as lingering thoughts of if her body was starting to give out on her, specifically her ankle. it was the second in the span of a few months. maybe she was overreacting to it but the relief she felt as she sat in the trainer's room backstage with her boyfriend was immense. she looked to the side and tucked some of her hair behind her ear and rolled her eyes.

❛ don't give me that look! i know i'm being dramatic but you're supposed to tell me i'm not ❜

[bestsincedayone]

@copiious for becky x montez

their conversations have been limited since the night in london ; a night that constantly replayed in her mind despite the influence of the alcohol consumed. the moans and groans, the sound of their skin slapping against one another, the feeling of him inside of her. everything about that night left a permanent imprint on her brain. they were both busy between work and other adventures in life. but the thoughts of that night were becoming a little too much to ignore. the thought of him was becoming too consistent. maybe it was time to confront her feelings head-on. maybe it was time to speak to him about that night. she found him talking to gary backstage and she wasn't sure how much he knew. if he knew anything at all. so as she approached him, she cleared her throat and tapped him on the shoulder.

❛ can we talk? ❜

[bestsincedayone]

@copiious for becky x roman

rebecca typically sat off to the side while joe and his cousins discussed their plans for the night inside of his tour bus. like a fly on the wall listening to the planning behind one of wrestling's greatest storylines, she scrolled through her phone and kept herself distracted until she noticed the cousins getting up to leave and proceeding out of the bus, one after another.

❛ you guys done for now? ❜

she spoke up finally. her phone's screen turned off and sat face down as she now turned all of her focus to joe now. the redhead stood up from where she had been sitting and came to place a hand on his back.

[bestsincedayone]

@chvmpiiions for cody x britt

cody being able to sneak backstage without as much as a peep wasn't a surprise. some were surprised to see him but it wasn't a big deal. it wasn't like it was cena backstage at dynamite or the bucks backstage at raw. he had a colorful bouquet of flowers in his hands as the suit-wearing individual was told where britt was by one of the bucks. he saw her sitting in a chair with hair and makeup and he could recognize the back of her head anywhere. when he got close, he motioned for the person working with her to stay quiet and not make a scene. so when he got close to her, he could bring the flowers around her to come into her view. it was topped off with a cheesy comment, of course. no surprise there.

❛ did someone order flowers for one doctor ❜

[bestsincedayone]

❛  come on, talk to me, please. i can hear it in your voice that something is wrong.  ❜ (randy/aj)

no matter how soothing it was to hear her voice, the other voices decided that today was the day they were going to act up. sometimes they argued and sometimes they were on the same page. today was one of those days where they were giving him hell; acting like the devil on his shoulder. he inhaled a deep breath as he curled his fingers into a tight ball and spoke out to the female.

❛ i'm fine ❜  

[bestsincedayone]

❛ good answer, kitten ❜  

the younger woman gave her a brief response, a small acknowledgment that she said the right thing. then her eyes would slowly close as demi leaned in once and her lips were placed down against nattie's own lips. the hand that was around her throat moved, releasing the grasp it had, and slid up to the side of her face as she cupped her cheek while the kiss lingered on. and after a little, demi's lips began to travel as they came off of her lips and moved down to her neck . . . and then they went own a little further as they trailed across her breasts. she stopped at a nipple and flicked her tongue against it for a moment before continuing own. her lips trailed across her stomach until the younger woman was settling herself between the other's legs.

❛ mm. wet already, hm? ❜  

D E M I:

she wasn’t exactly a fan of her nose being tapped like it was some kind of button. her face scrunched for a moment after that. she didn’t hate it enough to say it was crossing the line but nattie better not push it. it’s obvious demi isn’t one who’s afraid of pushing back. she brushed her hand through her black locks and grinned at the other woman.

❛ is that what you consider this? a belated birthday present? well, i guess i forgot to tell you. i got you two gifts this year. neither of them you can return so you better like them. you can call them ‘last night’ and ‘the morning after’ ❜  

as she spoke, the australian would move herself to a new position. a position where she found herself looking down at the canadian. she had herself propped up with one of her arms … and the other arm? well, it slid up and her fingers would circle around the neck of nattie. a more devious smirk began to pull at the corner of the younger’s lips. 

❛ how bad you want it, kitten? ❜  

It was a risk to poke the dark haired woman’s nose but Nattie couldn’t help it. She could remember scouting her out when she debuted in the first Mae Young Classic tournament like it was yesterday: a tall, beautiful blonde who had a bright future, whose world was hers for the taking. Now? she was easily one of the most dominant superstars in the business. “You think I regret those gifts. I’m crazy but I’m not that crazy, come on.” Shit, many men and women would kill to be in the older blonde’s shoes right now. Who could blame her?

Nattie slightly adjusted on the bed though she was already lying on her back, hazel making eye contact with blue. She took in a breath as Demi’s hand went around her slender neck, taking a bit of the air in her lungs. Wasn’t it obvious enough how much she wanted a second round, her second gift? “I want it, Mami. I want you so badly.”