#gcldthrone

[deviilsxskyarchiived]

@nefariiousways​

“Saw you supporting that old fossil on Instagram, don’t even talk to me. Your taste in wrestlers is beyond a joke. You’re rooting for the man, who’s going against your husband. Remember that. Keep this up, and you’ll be getting that divorce..” 

[rcmpcige-a-blog]

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“Me? Tired?” Saraya laughed, bending down to catch Mercedes’ lips with hers. “When I have you in my bed for the first time in like a month? There’s no way I’m gonna fall asleep on you.” She ran a hand through her love’s purple hair, sighing gently. “Speaking of our bed... is there a chance of us getting out of here soon? You know. So I could prioritize your orgasm in stuff.” Not that Saraya minded spending time with her coworkers and friends, but she wanted to get Mercedes alone.

[bornofhardknocks-blog]

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There wasn’t many people who would openly head to a haunted house with Adeel, either because they had outgrown haunted houses, or knew that he got too wrapped up in them for his own good. For Mercedes to agree to this brought a grin to his face as he rubbed his neck.

‘ Without a doubt! ‘ he replied, conversely not trying to hide his excitement in the least, ‘ I dunno, I just thought you looked like the haunted house type, you know? ‘

He added, pursing his lips ever so slightly, ‘ There’s a really cool one in the area. The kicker? They say that the place really is haunted. Although, that’s just a rumor. It really gets everyone interested in the backstory, at least. ‘

[valientefcrtis-blog]

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Paul grinned, grabbing his own spoon and taking some of the whipped cream. “Hey, it’s not completely burnt and we didn’t have to use the fire extinguisher. It’s a win.” He spoke, bending down to kiss Mercedes’ forehead. The COO grabbed the knife they were planning on using to cut the pie before handing it to Mercedes. “Here, babe. Do the honors.”

[rcmpcigea-blog]

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Saraya shook her head as she zipped up her own jacket, not even bothering with the hood. The walk to the car would have been like, what, twenty feet? She could handle getting her hair wet. “Babe, relax-- it’s just a little drizzle. But alright.” She smiled softly before taking the car keys out of her bag. “The brunette examined the key fob, hitting the unlock button before looking over at Cedes. “Ready, love?”

[of-goodandevil-blog]

somewhere the lines had  B L U R R E D. it left a wide expanse between them that wasn't one thing or another but instead this messy gray area. they weren't together -- yet they were married. they wanted this divorce -- but they obviously felt SOMETHING. it all felt too confusing and he'd decided back at that first morning in vegas that this was going to be a road he liked traveling, even if it left it the slightest bit messier in his wake. they'd gone through with it for a reason. something was there...and he took full advantage in reminding her when he could.

his lips against hers was one such reminder. a gesture that had become strangely naturely to the two soon-to-be-exes. no longer did she dodge or warn. instead she almost melted into his embrace, a coy smile on her face when he pulled away.

❝ issue--? I'm not seeing any issue with me KISSING you...unless, of course, you mean those rather cheap souvenirs from vegas? I told you I'm getting around to it and if I can't take the inbetween to kiss a beautiful woman, what's the point in going on? ❞ he joked, clutching at his chest as though she'd questioned the very nature of his life's purpose. ❝ no, they’re in the dark. your dirty little secret is safe with me, boss-lady. I promised and I meant it. it didn't go beyond those hotel walls. ❞

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[muitosarchived]

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@gcldthrone

Emotions weren't ever Bobby's strong suit, admitting that he cared about someone other than himself for example wasn’t something he could put into words. It just wasn’t a possibility, and this would be no different. The male looks downwards at her, the height difference more than apparent. Time to do some damage control, let her down as easily as he can. When push came to shove, Bobby actually liked her...He didn’t like many people, it was a rarity for the glorious one. 

"I'm not good with relationships, Sasha. We shouldn't fix what isn't broken, our arrangement for lack of a better term is glorious. And I want to keep it that way."

[valientefcrtis-a-blog]

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[text: banks <3 || sent]: well fuck me for trying to be romantic. [text: banks <3 || sent]: I’ll remember that the next time you want to sit on my dick.

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@gcldthrone Mercedes & Joe 

These little ‘get togethers’ of theirs had only increased as the months passed; Joe had been slightly hesitant at first with starting this kind of relationship with the redhead but remembering what it felt like to have Mercedes in that way -- it was impossible to not want it. He was forever grateful for that night Mercedes walked in on him. Still, it was always a shock to have her be the one to initiate their rendezvous. He cast a look over his shoulder, smirking softly after the initial confusion wore off. Joe looked around the hotel hallway before nodding at her and walking straight to his room. The Samoan did not speak to her until they were in private, looking over her choice of outfit. It was simple but captivating. Hell, Mercedes always looked amazing but when she was dressed casually with just a little skin showing, that was his absolute favorite. 

Tongue slid over his thick lips as he shut the door behind her, “I’m really hopin’ ya dressed up for me.” Dark eyes scanned over her toned body before his arms caged her in, effectively trapping her against the wall. Joe leaned in, bearded jaw barely touching her exposed shoulder as his lips pressed against her neck. He slowly pushed his body against her much smaller frame; teeth now digging into her soft skin before he kissed her sensitive neck. “You look gorgeous.” he breathed out, one hand moving to slide over her strong legs; god he loved those legs, he could worship them all damn night. 

[bcdgirlsclub-a-blog]

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[text: WINTER RAE || SENT]: cedes wtf are you talking about?? [text: WINTER RAE || SENT]: holy fuck those were SO not supposed to go to you

[kiingsofgoldarchived]

@gcldthrone​

"I was goin' to call ye' champ, but I blinked and ye' lost it." An insult to the former women's champion, it's unneeded, unnecessary, but still doesn't stop him delivering his vile towards the female. Their arrangement was just that an arrangement, he didn't have to be pleasant to Sasha and he wasn't going to be. He had lost his Progress title, but still had gold. Unlike the other, and Pete couldn't avoid pushing her buttons over that fact alone. "Wanna hold my title or somethin'? Probably miss the feelin' of holding somethin' heavy right? Go on, I'll let ye' touch it, just for a second."  

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Being stuck in an elevator was something he never experienced before, but for the sake of the younger woman he tried to stay calm and collected, after all someone needed to remain level headed. "It might just be the power. I say we give it a few minutes and see if it start moving on it's own, if not I guess we'll have to call the fire department or something. Does your phone has a signal?" As he spoke those last few words, Pate reached into his pocket to pull out his own, fighting back a slight groan when he realized he barley had two bars.

[valientefcrtis-blog]

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Okay, so was saran wrapping the toilet seat in the bathroom attached to Shane’s office, as well as unscrewing his chair childish? Yes. But did Kevin care? No, he did not. “Styles literally threw him through a car window. If I were to do that, Shane’s skull would be crushed like a berry. So, this is a little minor way to drive him crazy until Hell in a Cell.”

[of-goodandevil-blog]

❝ my eyes will follow that title on sunday; it won't matter to me who takes it, ❞ she promised sasha, a sterness to her tone but a softness in her eyes. it wasn't anything personal; it rarely was with asuka. but she knew the minute she joined raw, she was going for the women's championship. ❝ you are not worried about a challenge, I know this. but maybe you should be worried about ME. ❞

@gcldthrone. sc.

[deviilsxskyarchived-blog]

@gcldthrone​, liked for a starter. 

“Whatever it is, I don’t care and I don’t want to care. Fuck off, before you give me the usual migraines again.”

[muitosarchived]

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@gcldthrone​

(SMS – BOSS – SENT): That should’ve stayed between us, Sasha. (SMS – BOSS – SENT): Hideo put up a good fight. But at the end of the day…. (SMS – BOSS – SENT): He isn’t glorious.