avengd
avengd
AVENGED.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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Send šŸ—£ Ā for me to make you a starter with a line of dialogue from this generator.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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new icon thanks to the wonderful @wrestlesource ✨
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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gonna start going through meme tags rn while I watch the sopranos. ļæ¼
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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On anon or not, ask about my muse's romantic life.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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@twotonesoffun asked for a moody starter involving mjseff.
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11:21pm.
A week out from AEW's shows in Australia, you'd think Max and Seth would be soaking up their little time together and enjoying it, but it was the opposite. For whatever reason, they both were being avoidant toward one another.
Maybe it had to do with the shit weather outside, the gloominess of it all. Doubtful. Nah, this was something deeper.
"You've been staring at the goddamn phone for ten minutes now," Max stated as he stood in the kitchen, his back leaning against the counter. "Something I should know?" Knowing Seth, it could be a multitude of things that had him on edge. Something as little as a hangnail set him off sometimes.
At Seth's dismissive grunt with barely even a glance up at him, Max nodded once as he crossed his arms over his chest, "Right. Be a dick about it then." He should've just dropped it, but they'd been pulling away from one another for weeks now. Seth knew it. Max knew it. Everyone fuckin' knew it. "I'll be in the gym. When you're done PMSing, you can come find me."
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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like if it’s okay for any of my wrestling muses to raid your meme tag and send you something, even if we’ve never plotted and/or wrote together before.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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like if it’s okay for any of my sons of anarchy muses to raid your meme tag and send you something, even if we’ve never plotted and/or wrote together before.
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ā€œI got this.ā€
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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like if it’s okay for any of my wrestling muses to raid your meme tag and send you something, even if we’ve never plotted and/or wrote together before.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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like if it’s okay for any of my sons of anarchy muses to raid your meme tag and send you something, even if we’ve never plotted and/or wrote together before.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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i always wonder how different sons of anarchy would’ve been if opie had shown up at the end of season 4 instead of tara, taking his place as vp. how he would’ve been the one to k*ll clay in season six. how he and jax would’ve been untouchable as pres and vp. damn u kurt sutter.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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@italianexotiicbeauty asked for a scene with opie inside a courthouse. (accepting!)
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The courtroom smelled like sweat and stale, burnt coffee. Miserable. Opie rose to his feet, hands clenched in tight fists at his sides as the judge’s mouth moved one word after another. He barely registered any of it until…
ā€œā€¦five years in Chino State Penitentiary, effective immediately.ā€
The words hit like a fucking sledgehammer. Opie didn’t react. Didn’t flinch. Didn’t look behind him. He couldn’t. Not yet. He just breathed in, slow and steady. Five years - he could do that. He’d already done that before.
A gavel slammed emphatically - a sound he’d heard countless times before - as everyone in the room let out a collective sigh; some of relief. Some of anger. That’s when he felt it. Her eyes on him. He knew she was worried without a second glance. He knew she was thinking the worst.
Everyone knows that Chino wasn’t some fancy retreat. The food tasted like shit, beds were even worse. Always too fuckin’ cold, or too fuckin’ hot. Never a happy medium.
It’s a concrete coffin… where the air is thick with regret and self pity, how the walls pressed in like a fucking trash compactor, how every single second is a reminder of what they did to wind up there.
The handcuffs around his wrists clanked against the table as the bailiff’s began escorting him out of the courtroom. It wasn’t until then that he glanced back at the crowd, finding her eyes on him.
He didn’t speak, though. He lifted his chin to nod, conveying without words that he’d make it through this just like before. Only this time he’d have a reason to come out the other side of this whole.
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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avengd Ā· 4 months ago
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triggering content.
ā€œThey said it was a panic attack.ā€
ā€œLook, it’s impossible for me to talk to a psychiatrist.ā€
ā€œIt’s good to be in something from the ground floor.ā€
ā€œI came too late for that, I know.ā€
ā€œYou gotta have more than just cranberry juice for breakfast.ā€
ā€œI got home too late last night. I didn’t wanna wake the man up.ā€
ā€œI don’t know where this story is going . . . But there are a few ethical ground rules we should quickly get out of the way.ā€
ā€œI’ll give you a fucking bone, you prick.ā€
ā€œSo, you had coffee?ā€
ā€œYou son of a bitch motherfucker.ā€
ā€œWhat are you doing? Get over here!ā€
ā€œI know you’ll get the fucking money.ā€
ā€œYou know what you should get? A cork in your fucking mouth.ā€
ā€œWhat are you crying about?ā€
ā€œI can’t go into details on this one.ā€
ā€œDon’t buy him anything big. We overindulge him.ā€
ā€œHe used to take me to Yankee games when I was a kid.ā€
ā€œHe told my girl cousins I would never be a varsity athlete.ā€
ā€œFrankly, that was a tremendous blow to my self esteem.ā€
ā€œYou lock the door after you?ā€
ā€œYou know, somebody called here last night after dark.ā€
ā€œI can understand not going out after dark, you get jumped in the shadows, whatever.ā€
ā€œOh, listen to him, he knows everything.ā€
ā€œShe tells me he calls her every day.ā€
ā€œMove around a little bit, it’s good for you.ā€
ā€œStop telling me how to live my life.ā€
ā€œHe respects you, he’ll listen to you.ā€
ā€œI don’t drive when they’re predicting rain.ā€
ā€œYour mother is tougher than you think.ā€
ā€œSo what, no fucking ziti now?ā€
ā€œI suggest that you don’t do that, ā€˜cause we’d only have to start over again from the beginning.ā€
ā€œThought you might want some company.ā€
ā€œThey’re worried about you.ā€
ā€œWhat a bedside manner, very encouraging.ā€
ā€œHad some good times. Had some good years.ā€
ā€œHere he goes now, with the nostalgia.ā€
ā€œHey, all I’m saying is no marriage is perfect.ā€
ā€œI told you, I’m not seeing her anymore.ā€
ā€œYeah. Well, we all got different needs.ā€
ā€œWhat’s different between you and me is you’re going to hell when you die.ā€
ā€œSee what you learn when you cross cultures ā€˜n shit?ā€
ā€œIf we make any progress here tonight, I’ll have to tell him.ā€
ā€œWe have issues in common.ā€
ā€œThe doctors kept me hanging about the tests. As doctors will do.ā€
ā€œHey. You kill him somewhere else.ā€
ā€œHow many fuckin’ hours did I spend playing catch with you?ā€
ā€œSomebody’s jimmying the window.ā€
ā€œDon’t give me that. You snuck out!ā€
ā€œYou locked my bedroom window on purpose so I’d get caught!ā€
ā€œYou have become a master of lying, and conniving.ā€
ā€œThis shit I’m telling you, it’ll all blow over.ā€
ā€œHe wasn’t in touch with his feelings, he just did what he had to do.ā€
ā€œI had a semester and a half of college. So, I understand Freud.ā€
ā€œCould I be happier? Yeah. Yeah, who couldn’t?ā€
ā€œThat’s the last time I show any fucking initiative.ā€
ā€œPlus, now the cops are looking for a fucking murderer.ā€
ā€œHe disappears, he never comes home. They know, but they don’t know.ā€
ā€œYou think you’re so high and mighty don’t you, with your fancy office.ā€
ā€œSo. You’ve come back for help.ā€
ā€œDon’t look at that as a defeat.ā€
ā€œThere’s that D - word again.ā€
ā€œNow that my Father’s dead, he’s a saint. When he was alive? Nothing.ā€
ā€œYou know the government’s using electronic surveillance and various legal strategies to squeeze my business.ā€
ā€œDo you have any qualms about how you actually make a living?ā€
ā€œEverybody upheld the code of silence. Nowadays? No values.ā€
ā€œStay with drinks on the house. All night.ā€
ā€œHe can’t stomach you telling him what to do.ā€
ā€œI feel bad I was the messenger.ā€
ā€œI thought it was dumb since I was eight. I just go because you like it.ā€
ā€œYou can’t just lie and cheat, and break the rules you don’t like.ā€
ā€œWhat, you have something you want to say to me?ā€
ā€œWhen’s the last time you got away and took a little vacation?ā€
ā€œYou cannot accept a gift like that from _____. No way.ā€
ā€œListen to me, _____ . If I gotta stick my hand up the ass of one more lobster without taking a break, I’m gonna go postal.ā€
ā€œI don’t even wanna talk about it anymore. Please.ā€
ā€œSomebody donated their kneecaps for those tickets.ā€
ā€œI hate to hear you knocking yourself like this. Come on, you’re a smart guy.ā€
ā€œI’m trying not to be cynical.ā€
ā€œWe discussed this. You gotta leave town.ā€
"_____ , shut the fuck up.ā€
ā€œWho was that woman tonight at the restaurant?ā€
ā€œYou know sometimes, life is good.ā€
ā€œYou’ve been in good spirits the last couple days.ā€
ā€œWhat are you doing?ā€
ā€œGetting my wine in position to throw in your damn face.ā€
ā€œYou’re always with the drama, you.ā€
ā€œGo ahead and confess already, please. Get it over with.ā€
ā€œI’ve been seeing a therapist.ā€
ā€œAll right, take it easy.ā€
ā€œI just think that’s very very wonderful.ā€
ā€œThis is a start, this is something.ā€
ā€œI’ll shut up now.ā€
ā€œYou’re the only person who knows.ā€
ā€œThe only reason I’m telling you this is ā€˜cause you’re my wife.ā€
ā€œYou’re the only person on this planet that I’m completely and totally honest with.ā€
ā€œHey, goddamn it, I’m serious.ā€
ā€œI didn’t realize you were so unhappy.ā€
ā€œI just feel like lately my life’s out of balance.ā€
ā€œOur existence on this earth is a puzzle.ā€
ā€œWe were best friends.ā€
ā€œShe’ll come back to you.ā€
ā€œFriend of ours just got back in town.ā€
ā€œSo it’s gonna go down soon?ā€
ā€œDon’t worry about it. I got a way to put it right to bed.ā€
ā€œWhat do you guys want, perfection?ā€
ā€œHope comes in many forms.ā€
ā€œWhat is it you want to say to me?ā€
ā€œThose goddamn ducks.ā€
ā€œI was sad to see them go.ā€
ā€œOh, jesus fuck. Now he’s gonna cry.ā€
ā€œShit. Fuck me.ā€
ā€œI’m afraid I’m gonna lose my family.ā€
ā€œYou gotta say to yourself, it coulda been worse.ā€
ā€œHey, look at me. Look at me. I’ll always help you. Come on.ā€
ā€œAlright, enough of this shit. What’s wrong with you?ā€
ā€œThat’s how I was parented. Never supported. Never complimented.ā€
ā€œI’ll fucking kill you.ā€
ā€œForget those distractions, huh? What, do you think I haven’t had offers?ā€
ā€œEverything’s gonna be alright from here on in.ā€
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