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windhamsrotunda · 2 years
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Don't Die For Me Brother - Bray Wyatt
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Pairing: Bray Wyatt x Female! Reader
Synopsis: Oct 8th, 2022 was the day he made his return. He’s back and better than ever.
Rating: Mature | Explicit idk what to call this.
Warnings: Heavy Angst (kinda), Unholy Smut (in all categories: orgasm, praise kink, makeup sex, pet names like lamb, dollface, p in v, anal sex, oral sex (m receiving), Mentionings of The Wyatt Family (Braun Strowman and Erick Rowan) (Redbeard), Sappy Ending, 18+ Only MINORS DNI!
Word Count: 4,182 (a whole ass novel lmao–)
Quick A/N: Hope you guys enjoy this long fanfic about Bray Wyatt. - Shar?
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‘’A villain is just a victim from a different story.’’ - WYATT6
It was such a bittersweet return, as everyone in the arena that very day would put it as. He was in the shadows for so long, but not for much longer.
‘’Patience, it’s almost time.’’ He tweeted one day, leaving not only fans, but yourself in a ponder of these assumptions, or should you call it as predictions of when he’ll be back. Guess those silly little predictions that fans have made were true.
*October 8th, 2022, After Extreme Rules PPV*
You were walking out of the arena after Extreme Rules in Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and heading over your parked car in the parking garage. Shuffling your hand in your black purse to find your car keys, a towering 6’3 figure devours the reflected lights of the ceiling of the parking garage whole, and grabs you from behind. The mysterious man in the jet black hoodie leaned over to whisper in your ear:
‘’You don’t have to wait anymore, dear. I’m finally back.’’
Your husband, who you’ve haven’t seen in months after he unexpectedly left you without a trace or any explanation to it, was finally here again in your presence. 
You felt your rosy cheeks sting from the tears falling down, Bray’s large thumb wiped your tears away in a quick swept motion as he stroked your hair. 
‘’I need to get you home, lamb.’’ He urged, wanting to take over the idea of driving you home instead of you having to drive alone for such a far distance, Your home was in Brooksville, Florida where the two of you have resided. He wanted to apologize for everything, but didn’t know where to start.
You took his larger hand in yours, feeling alive in every aspect possible. You couldn’t believe this with your own two eyes, thinking he found another woman and left you for good. Maybe the ‘’patience, it’s almost time’’ was directed towards you. He swung open the passenger door to your car, gesturing for you to get in. You nodded, still feeling the stinging of your cheeks from crying in front of your own husband was probably the highlight of your night.
While driving home, the two of you kept quiet for the most part of the ride, making  awkward eye-contact here and there sometimes. Was Bray gonna try and attempt to explain to you why he left you without a trace? Or was he just gonna keep you waiting, dropping these little hints to you every now and then just by reading his body language. 
Your knuckles turned a ghostly white color as you gripped onto the edges of the leather passenger seat, it intimidated you how fast he was driving, the every so often glance he would take at you was so scary. Bray was known to be a scary 6’3 man inside of the ring from his persona, but nobody knew him personally outside of the ring.
You heard a quiet sigh escalate out of the much bigger man, he slowed down his speed limit on the road he was driving amongst.
‘’We’re almost there, lamb.’’
‘’No, we got ways to go, remember?’’ You tried to convince him that he was going insane, you can just tell by the look in his eyes and how he’s shifting in his seat.
‘’Oh yeah, right.’’ He replied, chuckling nervously as if he was up to something.
‘’Do you want to just rent a hotel nearby for the night?’’ You suggested, just now realizing that you were running out of gas in your car. 
‘’Are you sure? You know I can drive 7 more hours,’’ Bray urged again, not realizing what you were realizing.
‘’Babe, we’re almost out of gas, you know that, right?’’ 
‘’Fuck.’’ He panicked, ‘’I’m sorry, I should’ve stopped for gas—’’
Pulling into a local gas station, he hopped out of the car.
‘’I will be right back, please stay here, dollface.’’ He leaned over the seat with all of his body weight to give you a quick peck on the cheek before disappearing for a second into the gas station to ask for gas.
You glanced out of the car window, you pulled out your phone to let your friend know you’re going to rent a hotel tonight with your husband who you haven’t seen in so long. In the corner of your eye, you saw your other half Bray return and begin to pump gas in your car. Slouching back in your seat, you reached to put on the seat warmers. Finally, after he was done, he got back into the car and started the ignition up again.
‘’You put on the seat warmers? Are you cold, dollface?’’ He inquired, looking at you with concern washed over his face.
‘’Yeah, a little bit.’’ You replied, ‘’But it’ll be fine.’’
‘’Okay,’’ Was all he said.
Pulling out of the gas station parking lot, he drove off but made sure he was watching his speed this time around since it was a waste of gas. He began to hum a little tune, a tune that didn’t seem familiar. His eyes narrowed toward the dark road that was flashed by your car headlights. Bray tapped his fingers on the jet black leather steering wheel, as soon as you knew time went by before your very eyes, you were at the hotel that you wanted to rent with your husband Bray for the night.
‘’We’re here.’’ He said in a stern voice, opening the car door for you like the gentleman he was. 
Stepping out of the car, he grabbed your hand into his to intertwine fingers while he walked you to the entrance of the hotel. Placing a kiss on the surface of your hand, you blushed slightly to hide your face. Was this a way of saying he’s sorry for leaving you? Why else would he be so nice towards you and calling you all of these cute nicknames?
Well, that was Bray Wyatt for you.
The multi-tenant of the hotel dropped the key’s in the palm of Bray’s hand after he paid him, as he thanked the man, you and him had to go up to an elevator since there was no flight of stairs. Waiting for the elevator to say ‘’floor 2’’ where your designated hotel room was located, Bray caught you off guard, he grabbed your face and kissed you with hunger and lust. You gasped in between the deepened kiss, no time to think or say anything. You went along with the kiss while the elevator doors  propped open. 
‘’Can’t wait to show who owns you tonight, lamb.’’ He whispered in your ear, letting you breathe for a quick second,  getting you hot and bothered by the way he caught you off guard so quickly.
‘’I need you more than you know, Bray. Can’t wait much longer.’’ You confessed to the larger man, who had a strong but unforgettable grip around your waist as he kissed you once more. Thousands of goosebumps formed on your arms instantly because you were so turned on by the fact he was probably hard in his pants.
You moaned against his lips, he shut the door to the hotel room with one swift kick in his foot. Bray began to take off your clothing one by one, unfastening the buttons on your blouse, then yanking your bottoms completely off of you.
‘’Beautiful.’’ He breathed out, slipping his black shirt over his head and throwing it across the room. 
His hands slid across your curved waist, muttering under his breath ‘’how astonishing you were inside and out’’. Yeah, he felt bad for leaving you unnoticed, but he knew how to make everything better and make you forget that it ever happened in the first place. Bray got down to his pants and boxers, kicking them off of him as he gave himself a few pumps before leading you to the well-made bed.
You forgot how huge he was in size, but he knew how to make you feel good within every aspect. He hovered over you with all of his towering weight, his ocean blue eyes pierced into yours,
‘’Do you want to do this?’’ He questioned you, his thumb grazing over the head of his cock.
‘’Just fuck me, please Bray.’’ You pleaded, and just like that, he slid into your entrance with ease. He took the breath out of you for a glimpse of a second, but you managed to pull through. Bray held your arms tightly above your head, snapping his hips forward driving you over the edge. As he had complete control over you, his face fell into the crook of your neck, letting out an angelic moan of your name.
‘’Fuck, Y/N. I almost forgot how good you feel around my cock,’’ He praised you while a bead of sweat rolled down the side of your face. 
Letting out a long series of moans throughout the hollow hotel room, he flipped you over on your chest. His nails dug deep into either side of your waist, growling in your ear to send shock signals throughout your body along with a forced whimper from you. You scratched and clawed at the silhouette sheets of the bed, slacked jaw and all, he slammed into you with every ounce of his being.
‘’BRAY!’’ You shuttered out, another chanting of his name came out of you while he quickened the pace.
‘’Ah, f-fuck!’’ Bray’s hand wrapped around your long h/c hair to cover his whole hand with strands of your hair, fucking you from behind in oblivion. The sound of sex filled the walls of the hotel room alone, moans, curses, and panting also blocked out the sound of the heavy rain that thudded hard on the rooftops of the hotel. With one last thrust of his being, he pulled out before having to cum. 
‘’W-we’re not done yet, dollface. Get on your knees,’’ He announced to you, positioning his cock in front of your face. You knew exactly what he wanted, and you gave it to him. The heat in your core was still throbbing, he slid into your mouth. 
‘’Take me all the way in, dollface.’’ He begged, softly moaning from the feeling of how your mouth felt around his aching dick. Inching deeper almost down your throat, wet glossy tears formed in the creases of your eyes. You pulled away, you had a soft, delicate grip on him. Giving him a few sloppy strokes of your hand before taking him in your mouth again sent him off to another universe.
‘’O-o-oh my god, i’m gonna c-cum.’’ He warned, holding your head gently into place. Not wanting to release in your mouth, his cock slipped out of your parted lips, cumming on your breasts. 
‘’Such a good girl.’’ Bray slipped his finger in your mouth for you to suck on, watching you suck his finger clean. 
Humming at the taste, you got off of your knees and brought yourself back up to his level. The 6’3 man gave you aftercare as you remembered after sex, kissing you in the spots where they felt the most sensitive to you. He covered you up with the thick material of the blankets, holding onto you throughout the night without a single bother in the world drifting off to sleep.
The next morning, you groggily groaned. One of your eyes decided to blink open, Bray was still in the exact same spot where you and him slept together. His arms folded across his chest, snoring lightly. You gave Bray a little shake on the arm.
‘’Baby, wake up.’’ You quietly mumbled, your hand resting on his tattooed chest.
‘’Rrr. Is everything alright?’’ He half said in his sleep, turning over to face toward your side of the bed.
‘’Yes, everything is just fine. We gotta leave.’’ You slipped back on a fresh pair of clothes that was laying in your bag, slowly hoisting yourself up off of the bed to get motivated. Sitting on the edge of the luxurious hotel bed, Bray grasped onto your arm. 
‘’W-why?’’ He pouted, his eyes now beginning to arise open. 
‘’You want to go back home with me now do you?’’ You questioned him, all you could get out of him was a nod. You could tell your husband wasn’t fully awake yet.
‘’Yeah of course I do babe.’’ He replied finally, sitting up from the bed rubbing his eyes.
‘’That’s my man.’’ You smiled playfully at him.
***FRIDAY NIGHT SMACKDOWN, OCTOBER 14TH, 2022***
The lights went out just like at Extreme Rules. The fireflies had lightened the way throughout the arena, your husband, Bray Wyatt, came out with a lantern as a part of his past entrance that very night. 
‘’Don’t die for me brother,’’ The chorus of his new theme song screamed, waving flashlights of the audience’s phone cameras waving slowly in the air high as possible, cheering on for their hero Bray Wyatt himself. 
You were somewhere in the audience, cheering for him as well. Standing in the ring before the loyal fans and for those who were watching at home, he swung the lantern and placed it in the center of the ring, blowing out the blue light of the lantern that represented his best friend Brodie Lee. Looking around him, an emotional speech was about to be prepared.
‘’I am incredibly grateful and I am really nervous to be here but I never thought of this to happen,’’ He started to say, emotion washed over the face of Wyatt as he continued on the start of his powerful speech.
‘’And this is a version of me that I never got to introduce myself to you guys before. This is just me being genuine me for the first time in over 2 years.’’ 
‘’If it wasn’t for you guys, and my lovely wife Y/N L/N who is sitting out there in the audience somewhere tonight supporting me having my back, this all wouldn’t be possible without you guys. I wanted to say thank you. You guys saved my life.’’ 
Suddenly, the titranton for the white rabbit had appeared on the bigger screen, 
‘’Who killed the world? You did.’’ A deep voice portrayed as Bray Wyatt chanted seconds before he disappeared out of the ring leaving a cliff-hanger to the end of the show.
Everyone was in complete shock, yet still wanting to know more about this hero or face character that Bray just expressed to the whole world.
You swept a tear or two away from your face, still having a powerful impact over his short speech he delivered to the world that was watching. This moment was not only huge for him, but huge for you in a way you have never seen a promo so well delivered to fans who he cares about including you. After a two year absence away from the WWE, the place your partner called his home, he finally found himself again. 
The warming ‘’welcome back’’ chants from fans that were on Bray’s side all this time really hit home. People in the audience were leaving for the night, a fan that was in the audience from earlier on had crossed paths with you.
‘’Hey you. You’re Bray Wyatt’s wife, right?’’ The woman asked.
‘’Well, of course I am.’’ You chuckled in a reply, awkwardly twiddling your thumbs.
‘’No way! Can I get a picture with you?’’ She was awe-struck as can be running into the one and only Mrs. Wyatt.
‘’Yeah! I’m up for it. Let’s do it.’’ You flashed the young woman a smile, watching her pull out her cell phone. 
Click.
‘’Thank you so much Mrs. Wyatt, I hope you have a wonderful night!’’ The young woman exclaimed in glee, tucking away her phone in her purse as she left your sight without any more explanation.
‘’Who was that just now, babe?’’ A male voice from behind you startled the living crap out of you making you jump out of your skin.
‘’Shit, Bray! You scared the living shit out of me.’’ You pressed a hand against your chest, despite the fact he was a spooky man, he sure could spook the daylights out of people. But in a good way to put it.
‘’And to answer your question, it was just a fan. Also, you made me cry during your speech, you bully.’’ You slightly punched him in the arm, giggling.
‘’Pulling on the fan’s and your heart strings is what I do best.’’ Bray laughed, hanging an arm around you. 
‘’Oh, you know I love you.’’ You kissed him on the lips, extremely grateful for the fact to have him back in your life.
‘’I love you so much more, baby. I’m never going to leave you again. I promise.’’ He stated.
‘’Let’s go home.’’
You slept through the car ride because you were exhausted from the miles traveled.
***Y/N’S DREAM***
A blue light beamed from the cracked opened door, you were in an unfamiliar tunnel. It felt surreal, this felt all like a dream. You dared to open the door where the beam of the blue light was coming from, a ghost image of Brodie had appeared in front of you. Standing right beside the ghostly faded image of Brodie was Erick and Braun. Erick, who was wearing his sheep mask, revealed his face to you.
‘’Y/N, where have you been all these years when we needed you the most?’’ Erick spoke in a soft, mesmerizing tone. 
‘’W…What do you mean, Erick? You moved on from The Wyatt Family completely and disappeared. Brodie? He unexpectedly passed away in 2020. This family is broken without him and you around,’’ You felt your tears fall like raindrops plopping down on the cement. 
‘’But what about me? You never forgot about me, have you Y/N?’’ Braun stepped in, reaching a hand out toward you to reel you in.
You swallowed a hard lump in your throat, fighting back glossy tears, you had the courage to speak upon your behalf:
‘’Braun… you’re still here keeping The Wyatt Family’s legacy alive and bright, right? Ever… ever since Erick left and Brodie dying 2 years ago, Bray has been an emotional wreck.’’
Choking back the tears, flashbacks of memories flooded through your head. The time when The Wyatt Family has rejoiced for one final reunion together in 2019. The time when Braun had to silence Bray once and for all, things were never the same.
‘’We love you, Y/N. We’re sorry.’’ The last and final words Erick had ever spoken to you in a million years. And just like that, the three Wyatt Family members vanished from your sight.
***END OF Y/N’S DREAM***
‘’Y/N? Y/N, we’re home.’’ Your partner Bray shook you from your sleep.
‘’Shit… I’m sorry I fell asleep on you,’’ You apologized, sniffling a little.
‘’Were you crying?’’ He questioned in concern, noticing the tear stains on your cheeks, his hand met your cheek, caressing. 
‘’You can tell me anything, dollface.’’
‘’I—- It’s nothing you would be interested in.’’ You tried avoiding the question, moving away in an ashamed way. 
This was such a hard topic to talk about with Bray, you thought. 
‘’It’s okay, doll. Let me know when you’re ready to talk about it. I’ll always be here for you every step of the way guaranteed.’’ He gave a weak smile to you, going in the house.
 You followed behind your lover, running upstairs to you and Bray’s shared room leaving him in the living room by himself. You needed time to think this through, was your dream meant to be dreamt about and come to life? Or was it just a fairy tale all along? You set your luggage down on the bed, and went through your old photos on your phone that you saved all these years. The picture of when you and him first met when he was still the character Husky Harris, the picture of where you and The Wyatt’s made history against The Shield. Everything was meant to happen with a story behind it.
You were afraid of the thought of getting a hold of Erick only because you thought he completely moved on from all of this, not just that, but the gut-wrenching thought of him putting all these memories you made with him, Bray, Brodie, and Braun in the history books kept away for good.
You were going to plan on telling your husband what was on your mind, but you just couldn’t due to the fact he had a soft heart. His heart couldn’t take losing his 2 best friends as he mentioned before in his promo. That promo he delivered was something he kept inside of him for 2 straight years. He just had to get it out of him and off of his chest for the greater good. 
Your heart beaten rapidly in and out of your chest, you felt your head swarm of too many overwhelming thoughts all at once. A knock had pondered upon the door.
‘’Y/N, can I come in?’’ Your husband’s voice bellowed through the wooden door to the bedroom.
‘’Now is not the time, Bray. I’m sorry.’’ 
‘’Come on, Y/N. Please let me in so we can talk. I know something is not right.’’
You just couldn’t let him know what exactly was wrong. You didn’t want to see him cry or become upset at all.
‘’Everything is fine, I promise you.’’ You lied straight through your teeth, eyes fixated upon the door knob attempting to turn.
‘’Y/N. You’re scaring me. Please, I beg of you, let me in for heaven’s sake,’’ Hearing your own half plead was something you would never want to hear, him banging on the door and trying to knock the door down was making things worse for not only you, but him.
‘’F-Fine. I will let you in.’’ You hid your own crying with a fake tone of voice, pretending everything was fine. But it really wasn’t. You hoisted yourself off the bed, walking calmly over to the door and unlocked the door. Taking a step back, Bray ran towards you and hugged you.
‘’Baby… I don’t like seeing you like this, Nothing is fine. I can tell by the way you are acting.’’ He scrutinized your body language, how you were on the edge of crying in front of him. He knew better. Hell, he even knew you more than you knew yourself.
‘’O-okay. I will tell you what’s wrong. It’s… just nothing has been the same anymore these days.’’
Bray raised an eyebrow.
‘’If it’s me, then I want you to promise me something under one condition. Promise you won’t leave me?’’
‘’Honey, it’s not you a-at all. I will never leave you. I promise from the bottom of my heart. It’s just life hasn’t been the same since Erick has lost contact and Brodie passing away and my god, life has just been awful.’’ You managed to pour your heart out to him, trusting your gut. A tear had shown on one of Bray’s eyes.
‘’I just wish I can help you, Brodie wouldn’t want this. He wouldn’t want to see you cry, and sure as hell me or Erick or Braun wouldn’t want to see you like this either. Things in life happen for a reason, god has called him home. Baby, just know this. He’s no longer hurting. And he wouldn’t want to see you hurting. He’s in a better place, and all we have to do is stay strong together, right?’’ 
‘’Th-that’s right..’’ Catching your breath, your breath was shallow. Huge arms embraced you into a big hug, the feeling you needed the most. Bray caressed the back of your head, whispering: ‘’It’s going to be okay.’’ to you. The two of you stood there in the room not letting go of each other.
‘’I love you so much, you know I would kill for you in a heartbeat.’’ He cupped either sides of your face, kissing you passionately. 
‘’I would do the same for you in return.’’ You answered.
‘’Always.’’
AUTHORS NOTE: So, this is over 4k+ words, but holy shit I was writing this for 2 hours straight. But feedback, likes, reblogs, or anything are appreciated! - Shar?
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r-truth · 10 months
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❝ Wrestling is not a love story, it's a Fairy Tale for masochists. A comedy for people who criticize punchlines. A fantasy most can't understand, a spectacle no one can deny. Lines are blurred. Heores are villains. Budgets are cut. Business is business.
But it can also be a land where Dead men walk. Where Honor makes you Elite. Where Demons run for office. And Rock Bottom is a reason to rejoice. WOOOOO! It's an escape. A reason to point the blame at anyone but yourself for 2-3 hours. An excuse to be a kid again, and nothing matters except the moment we are in.
Wrestling is not a love story, it's much more. It's hope.
And in a world surrounded in hate, greed and violence, a world where closure may never come. We all know a place that has hot and cold hope on tap. For better or for worse. - Windham6 ⭕ (1987―2023)
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braywashed · 10 months
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wwe: WWE is saddened to learn that Windham Rotunda, also known as Bray Wyatt, passed away on Thursday, Aug. 24, at age 36. WWE extends its condolences to Rotunda’s family, friends and fans.
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samijey · 10 months
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Friday Night Smackdown (25/08/2023)
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romanreignseater · 10 months
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Brodie and Bray are back together again 🕊️.
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xmanortiz · 10 months
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WWE's video package for Bray Wyatt 😔😢
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kelseywrestling · 10 months
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🎶 He’s Got the Whole World in His Hands 🎶
RIP Windham Lawrence Rotunda (May 23, 1987 – August 24, 2023)
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mrawkweird · 10 months
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Once in a lifetime and I'm grateful to have been in the lifetime to witness it.
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wyattsw6rld · 10 months
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R.I.P… We love you.❤️
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foreverlyjay · 2 months
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Roman & other WWE superstars at Windham funeral 🥺
Watching Bray Wyatt documentary 💔🤍
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windhamsrotunda · 2 years
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59 more days until I meet this man, my hero: (sappy ass thread below about Windham) 👇
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I have been following this guy since his Husky Harris days (when he was with the Nexus), I looked up to this man since day 1. I fucking can't describe words on how excited and emotional I am to finally meet my wrestling hero. I also remember watching him in his Wyatt Family days, and his Fiend Era. I am so glad I actually know this man exists, without Windham my life would be incomplete.
I also know I keep posting about meeting him sometimes and the silly little countdown days, but holy shit this is real. I FINALLY after waiting for 2 years (when I was supposed to see him wrestle in winter of 2020 before Corona hit) get to have the opportunity to thank him, to hug him and say how much I needed him in my life. I remember the moment I saw him on my TV, I instantly fell in love with his character and him in general.
An autograph (getting a tattoo of one of Bray's quotes on me) will mean a lot. Even though I'm probably not able to take a selfie with him or take a short video of his reaction to finally meeting me and tell him we share the same birthdays along with how he inspired me to grow as a person on that day (hopefully they let me take a short video), I will still be grateful that I get to meet him in person.
Some people might say: "$100 just for meeting him is a waste of money", not in my eyes it isn't. I've been waiting for this moment, and I finally decided to do it.
- Shar?
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beakerhoneydew · 1 year
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My complete WWE major arcana! I had a lot of fun with this :)
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r-truth · 7 months
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braywashed · 19 days
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05/23/87 🖤 we miss you
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my thoughts to the rotunda family, he was taken MUCH too soon
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If you need me, I ain’t hard to find, all you gotta do is go look up in the sky and follow the buzzards - Windham Rotunda
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