CONTACT     //     MY WOMAN 💖

(  MESSAGE SENT !!  )    →   looks like the MAN is missing her queen, huh?(  MESSAGE SENT  !! )    →   i miss u too(  MESSAGE SENT  !! )    →   but i have to say it’s pretty cruel to send me these pics when i can’t do anything about it!!(  MESSAGE SENT  !! )    →   i’m sooooooo gonna get you back ;)

⧻   —   @ARMCREDHEARTS   ⁄   ACCEPTING.

VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗💗( purely aesthetic appreciation of looks )

FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💔( how close a friend they consider them )

SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗💗💗( wanting to have sex with them )

ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗( hoping for a romantic relationship )

                        THIS WAS ALL TOO EASY.      she was already riled up from not only stephanie trying to take her out of the main event of a wrestlemania, but now hunter as well. if there was   one thing   that jay did better than anyone, it was to stir the pot. that was exactly what he planned to do considering   “  the man  ”   was knocked down a few notches on her pedestal already. where men like cena or hunter were too afraid of the possibility of hurting a feeble woman, the switchblade knew becky lynch was   far   from anything remotely close to feeble. if she wanted to be the man, she was going to be treated as one of the guys and that wouldn’t exclude her from locker room ribbing.

                        the black leather jacket that he wore rested against a painted block wall in the backstage area while toned arms folded across his chest. the moment her   fiery   hair was seen, a smug smirk etched into his features.      “   you’re doing a fantastic job of asserting your dominance against the mcmahons,   ”      the words sent her way were condescending at best.      “   when is it going to get through to you that maybe, just   maybe   you’re not all you’ve hyped yourself up to be? taking lana’s spot as a way to get to wrestlemania anyway was clever, but look at you now.   ” 

                        pushing himself off the wall, jay slowly sauntered toward the shorter female with an air or arrogance that surrounded him and everyone around him like an inescapable smoke cloud you would   choke on. looking down on becky, his hand raised in submission,   “   a shell of the man you once were... or so you had everyone   fooled   into thinking.   ”