swf--muirin-keith-blog
swf--muirin-keith-blog
Muirin of SWF
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The name is Muirin Keith, or Morgan in the ring. Pro-wrestling since my teenage years and training Pokemon to do the same for five. (Open RP blog)
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swf--muirin-keith-blog · 10 years ago
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Ah man, my brother had a match against Ikelos tonight. I won’t envy the bruises either of them will have tomorrow. Although Ikelos will probably feel a better about his than Lake will.
Watching them go all out in the ring really makes me itch for having more matches like that.
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I will Glam Slam you into tomorrow..
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That was it. The look on the young girl’s face was the exact expression she loved to see. It was always the best part whenever coming across someone that was a fan. The father’s reaction was pretty golden too. A smile curled her lips.
Kane’s head tilted at the copy of himself. That was not a common sight for his eyes. This one he would need to keep an eye on.
“That’s right! One of the toughest women to ever grace SWF,” she said with a grin. “Oh, so he’s the one to talk to, is he?”
Muirin straightened up as she returned a smile. Nice to meet you, Mr. Allardyce. You see, I was talking to one of your coworkers the other day and he told me about his daughter that could make a bully tap out to a Figure Four Lock.” When she said that, she couldn’t help but sneak a glance to the girl. “It’s been a while since my Embroar Big Show and I have been to a PWT show, so I wasn’t familiar with who he is.”
Her expression kept calm with just a smile as she absently stroked the top of Kane’s head. “Since you’re head of security, I was wondering if maybe you could let me know his name, so next time I was around, I could introduce myself to a fan.”
“Nachos. I’m thinking Nachos, fried pickles and onion strips. Got to have your vegetables right?” “They’re deep fried dad, I think they stop being vegetables after that.” Zoe smirked as she listened to her father rattle off a list of carnival foods while they passed several stalls, stopping for a moment to admire the skill of a cotton candy maker who was crafting a large Pikachu on a stick for a captivated audience.
“Can we have a fried Mars bar for dessert? It sound so gross, I wanna try one.”
“We’ll split one for science. If you don’t barf, you can have another.” Rhames nodded in agreement, narrowing his eyes in intrigue at one of the shooting stands where several paying patrons where trying their best to hit the target with air rifles. Cosette’s yapping pulled his attention back to the matter at hand however, and he made a mental note to saunter over to that counter once the Zorua’s curiosity had been sufficiently satiated.
“Let’s hit the rides before food alright? Less chance of barfing then.”
He had taken a step forward in the direction of the towering Ferris wheel when the sound of a woman’s voice could be heard over the din behind them and at the mention of ‘PWT employee’ he immediately turned around, mother opening to speak and snapping shut just as quickly when he saw who it was.
His stunned silence was markedly contrasted by Zoe’s wide-eyed breathless squeak at the sight of the statuesque, Amazonian woman.
“Morgan! You’re the Morgan! DAD IT’S MORGAN!” Zoe tugged at her father’s jacket before reaching up to yank at the lanyard he was wearing to flash his PWT official ID to the newcomer. “He’s a PWT Emp—My dad works there! Right dad?!”
“Yeah dad works there.” Rhames pulled the ID back, somewhat flustered though he regain his composure quickly and cleared his throat before putting on his most winning smile. He didn’t notice the large Absol next to him, Cosette having playfully taken on the look of the mountain lion who followed warily behind the woman. “Rhames Allardyce at your service ma’am. I’m Head of Security. How can I help you?” @swf–muirin-keith
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swf--muirin-keith-blog · 10 years ago
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Never skip leg day. Never ever.
The biceps may be great for flexing, but no one likes seeing a buff torso on stick legs.
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swf--muirin-keith-blog · 10 years ago
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Bold up to 10 traits in each section  that can be applied to your muse (Sims 3 edition)
Mental: Absent-Minded | Artistic | Avant Garde | Bookworm | Can’t Stand Art | Computer Whiz | Eccentric | Gatherer | Excitable | Genius | Green Thumb | Handy | Insane | Natural Cook | Neurotic | Nurturing | Perceptive | Photographer’s Eye | Savvy Sculptor | Unstable | Virtuoso 
Physical: Athletic | Brave | Clumsy | Couch Potato | Coward | Disciplined | Heavy Sleeper | Hydrophobic | Light sleeper | Lucky | Loves the Cold | Loves the Heat | Loves to Swim | Neat | Never Nude | Slob | Unlucky
Social: Born Salesperson | Brooding | Charismatic | Commitment issues | Dislikes Children | Diva | Dramatic | Easily Impressed | Flirty | Friendly| Good Sense of Humor | Great Kisser | Grumpy | Hopeless Romantic | Inappropriate | Irresistible | Loner | Loser | Mean Spirited | Mooch | Natural Born Performer | No sense of humor | Party Animal | Proper | Schmoozer | Shy | Snob | Social Butterfly | Socially Awkward | Supernatural Fan | Supernatural Skeptic | Unflirty
Lifestyle: Adventurous | Ambitious | Angler | Animal Lover | Bot fan | Cat Person | Childish | Daredevil | Dog Person | Eco-Friendly | Equestrian | Evil | Family-Oriented | Frugal | Good | Hates the Outdoors | Hot-headed | Kleptomaniac | Loves the Outdoors | Night Owl | Over-Emotional | Perfectionist | Rebellious | Star Quality | Technophobe| Vegetarian | Vehicle Enthusiast | Workaholic
Other Traits: Allergic to Fur | Conversationalist | Easily Bored | Easy Going | Hyperactive | Outgoing | Paranoid | People Pleaser | Procrastinator | Vain
Tag 10 people/friends:
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21, 27, 45
Do you think you’d make a good parent? Considering that I’m practically my niece’s mom and she loves me and I adore her, I’d say yes. Worlds better than her biological mom.
Name 5 facts about your appearance:
-I’m buff.-My hair color is natural.-The scars on my arm came from a Skarmory.-I don’t have a six-pack. I don’t eat for ‘em.-Standing next to my brother to show the height difference was always a conscious effort after he hit his growth spurt in the 8th grade.
Do you come from a family “of money?” Not really. We had enough to get by and there were no huge financial troubles in our lives, but we were certainly never buying the best cars, the designer brands, or anything like that. I didn’t start spending money on clothes until I became a pro-wrestler and my appearance became more important.
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swf--muirin-keith-blog · 10 years ago
Conversation
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1: What is your name and does it mean anything?
2: How long have you known your best friend?
3: What position do you normally sleep in?
4: Were you a part of any “clique” in high school?
5: Who was your favorite teacher in high school and why?
6: Do you wish to travel a lot?
7: Did you participate in any sports while in school?
8: Show a sample of your handwriting:
9: Have you ever given blood?
10: Do you like the way that you grew up?
11: Do you like your siblings? Why or why not?
12: How did you meet your best friend and why did you become friends?
13: Name one movie that made you cry.
14: Do you prefer to read poetry, write poetry, or neither?
15: Things about someone that you find attractive?
16: What song are you currently listening to?
17: Have you ever broken a bone? If so, how?
18: A random memory from you childhood:
19: Where did you grow up?
20: What was the last thing you watched on tv?
21: Do you think you’d make a good parent?
22: Would you like to meet any of your Tumblr friends in person?
22: What was the last dream you remember having?
23: When is your birthday?
24: How many pillows do you sleep with?
25: Do you wear glasses? If so, how long have you been wearing glasses?
26: What color is your hair?
27: Name 5 facts about your appearance:
28: What is your favorite soda?
29: What is a strange talent that you have?
30: How’s the weather right now?
31: Why did one of your friendships end?
32: Who do you miss right now?
33: Why did your last relationship end?
34: Are you still figuring out who you are?
35: Have you ever been admitted to a hospital? Why?
36: What is your favorite restaurant?
37: What is word that you always seem to spell wrong?
38: Would ever adopt kids?
39: What is your favorite kind of pizza?
40: What was your first thought when you woke up this morning?
41: When was the last time you got really really happy and why?
42: What’s the strangest thing you’ve ever eaten?
43: How do you start a conversation?
44: What’s a band you’ve been obsessed with lately?
45: Do you come from a family “of money?”
46: Do you have a bucket list?
47: What is your favorite series of books?
48: When was the last time you laughed so hard your stomach hurt?
49: Where do you go when you’re sad?
50: 5 random facts about yourself:
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Some day when I get older, we should compare who has bigger biceps! You look really strong!
Absolutely! And I promise to make sure I keep myself good and strong for the day you come around, alright?
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Related to last night.
When I saw those who workout will gladly flex for you, I mean it. Even me.
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Your opinion on the legal age for trainer applications! Should the age bar be raise? Yes? No? Why?
Okay, my niece is seven. The thought of her going out on her own on a Pokemon journey makes me really nervous. It’s a dangerous world out there, even for adults. There are adults who are terrible with traveling and handling Pokemon. Speaking as someone who just about lives on the road, it’s not for wimps or the untrained. A lot can happen out there.
Ask me about road stories some time.
I didn’t start Pokemon training until... Oh, about seven or eight years ago and I’m 32. I’m doing just fine as a trainer.
There are Pokemon that breathe fire, cause earthquakes, make ice storms, and be a source for a ton of other mayhem... And we give this to ten year olds?
I don’t think so. Lake’s not going to let his baby girl out on the road by herself until she’s good and ready.
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Okay, I understand getting heart-eyes over strong muscles--I mean, I still do sometimes--but, geeze, keep it to humans! There are lots of people out there with muscles and, let me tell you, they’re perfectly fine with showing them off.
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Look at my brother flex! Look at it!
Humans have some pretty fantastic muscles! Stop Pokemon fetishizing!
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Send " your opinion on _____" and my muse will answer.
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Unusual circumstances pulled these four together. Carmen and Mackenzie--referred to as Mack--Williams met before coming to SWF. Carmen had originally been a wrestler, but injuries took her out of action. However, Mack wouldn’t be parted from her and so she found another use for her wrestler knowledge and now manages for him in the SWF.
The other two don’t enter the picture until later. Mack found himself in situation that would have him in a 3-on-1 handicap match if he didn’t find partners fast. The issue was the fact that Mack had gotten on the bad side of most of the roster. However, Carmen pulled Argent Sterling (man with the silver bit of hair) in because of a favor he owed them due to an undisclosed situation in Goldenrod. Dante Alexandria, on the other hand, was a recent hire to the company and had yet to be in any of the big matches yet.
Despite the rag-tag nature of the team, they have come together to form a solid unit.
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Living in Unova while she had a part-time contract with SWF had its pros and cons. The biggest con was the frequent long trips to Sinnoh. The biggest pro--besides seeing her family more frequently--was the ease of Unova tours. Trips were so much easier.
So there she was in Nimbasa the day before the SWF show. Her brother, Lake, would be arriving with him daughter in the morning. Muirin found herself mapping out places for the two to see. Kane kept by her side. The Absol was due for a turn around the city. Big Show had wanted to, but an Embroar was just too big for a casual stroll around Nimbasa.
Now she was in the park.
To look a little less like a tourist, Muirin slipped the map she’d been marking up away. Plotting what to do here in the park would be a lot better after she figured out what rides would be best for a seven year old to go on.
“Come on, Kane,” she said as she pet his head, “let’s take a bit of extra time to enjoy this.” The Absol only purred in response.
“Now where to start?”
Before she set off in a direction, her eyes landed on a father and daughter pair entering the park. She smiled, thinking of her brother and niece. However, she paused and looked again. A little something told her in the back of her mind that she recognized him. Then it clicked--the PWT security guy she’d spoken with before! And the girl had to be the Figure Four Lock-bully-beater he’d mentioned to her.
“Okay, Kane, let’s go say hi to these people. I have a feeling it’ll be good.”
If the Absol disagreed, he didn’t complain as he followed along behind her.
“Excuse me, sir,” she spoke as she stepped up to them, “I was hoping you could point out any PWT employees here for me.”
“You want battling, you come to Driftveil. You want strobe lights making you hurl back into the seventies and bad techno assaulting you every ten feet, you go to Nimbasa.” 
The sharp elbow in his ribs responding to his droll observation made Rhames chuckle wheezily as he turned his attention to the redheaded nine-year old next to him who wore an expression of long suffering. 
“This is why you’re never going to be a Cool Dad.”  Zoe piped up with a pout as the mute child next to her whose antiquated dressing and petticoats clashed spectacularly with the bright gaudiness of modern day nodded sagely at the girl’s admission.  “Come onnnnn dad. You said I could follow you to work here, can’t you be just a little excited?”  “Very Cool Dad would be a lot more excited if his eardrums weren’t going to die a slow and painful death, punkin’. Very Cool Dad would also be a lot more appreciative if Wallace could decide on a damn theme song for his entrance instead of sitting on his butt over if he wants classic orchestral or symphonic rock which is why the PWT are here to begin with.”  Rhames let out a sigh, looking over at his phone for any alerts from the person in charge of talent relations who hadn’t offered an update since two hours ago meaning that they were still in the office of the Nimbasa Symphony’s director where his services were not required.  “The theme songs have to be special! They need to speak to talent but they have to be them in five minutes, that’s not easy!” Zoe pointed out before the pitter patter of her footsteps came to a half at one of the flatscreens in an electrical store along the boulevard they were walking down on, her features gleefully lighting up as she mimicked the dance moves in one of the music videos. 
“Nothing in this world is easy, sweetheart but that doesn’t take your right to pitch about it all you want eh?”  came the wry reparte and Rhames found himself tapping to the beat with a grin on his face as he watched his daughter lose herself to the music, a part of him melancholy at how much of her seemed like her mother some days.  The tug at his pants however brought his attention to the mute, wide-eyed antiquated girl who pointed at the massive Ferris wheel dominating the skyline in the distance. Her visage seemed to ripple like the surface of water skipped by a stone, the child dissipating completely to reveal an over-excitable, yarking Zorua who couldn’t control her illusions any longer.  “Half an hour. Not bad.”  The veteran mused as he clicked the stopwatch function on his phone, having timed the pup’s illusions and how long she managed to hold on to them. He ruffled his daughter’s hair to catch the girl’s attention before tilting his head towards the colorful atmosphere of the park district with a smirk.  “Come on Zoe. Cosette wants a closer look at the Eye of Nimbasa and some greasy carnival food sounds good about now. Let’s go get sick on both yeah?”  “On a school night?”  the nine-year old stared at him stupendously.  “Damn right.”  “Now you’re the Cool Dad.” 
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Probably not the best time for that. At least there won’t be a second time? Thanks, I never had a classmate with the same name, so that was great.
Trying to send a text was not my brightest moment I admit.. Nice to meet you too! Muirin, that;s an interesting name you have there! 😊
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swf--muirin-keith-blog · 10 years ago
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Yowch. Note to self, don’t do that.
But hey, I’m Muirin Keith. It’s good to meet you.
So.. I, uh, dropped my phone in the sink while doing the dishes and I had to get a new one. It came with this app so I figured I’d give it a shot? 
Hello, I’m Faye~ ^.^ 
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