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“Baby, all I got was a kick in the face. You got...stabbed in your eye.” Nattie winced from even bringing it up, to this day it made her stomach turn uncomfortably when she saw it happen and again for talking about it. “I know you think it would be cool but...” She cupped on side of his face, “...I wish I could see it that way.”
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“Alright, which of you idiots decided it was a good idea to involve a glass table in your brawl?”
HE WASN’T EVEN GOING TO FRONT RIGHT NOW, THE CAMERAS WERE OFF & THE AUDIENCE WAS A NON FACTOR THIS LATE AFTER THE SHOWING. ‘ it’s been a bit, uce, but i’m not gonna lie to you, bit bummed you didn’t come out with colby. i understand it though. ’
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kvllerqueen: "because you’re mine, i walk the line.” the fact that J.on D.ean is channeling his inner Folsom Prison Blues, I instantly thought of Johnny and June C.ash and this song, I’ve often sleepily hummed it to him, it’s been our anthem, since we were two broke kids trying to make it.
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With a soft sigh, Renee opened the door to the home she shared with her husband, arms full of grocery and shopping bags that she dumps immediately in order to pinch the bridge of her nose in exhaustion and admittedly, hurt. Words she read on social media lodge into her brain, even though she knows she should ignore them, but this time she can’t, insecurities coming forth as she tries to put on a face for Jon when she hears him making his way down the stairs so he doesn’t realize it. “Hey babe, wanna help?” She questions, too cheery, hoping he doesn’t realize, praying for it.
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Nattie smiled at his reaction to the massage, motivating her to keep on going. She stood by Jon’s side during his weeks of physical therapy after his surgery on his arm so a nice, gentle rubs to his shoulders should do the trick. “Noooooo, what makes you say that?” she chuckled, leaning down to kiss his cheek before her hands resumed working their secret magic.
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Raina sighed as she shook her head. Jon was late for his training session with her. It was her last training session for the day, so after waiting around for thrity minutes before giving up. Raina climbed out of the ring and then started to grab her duffle bag. Another no show for her. The woman started to pull her her hair out of the short ponytail as she started to walk towards the door. She bumped into someone and then looked at the man. "Jon.....you're late." She said as she looked at him. She wasn't sure if he expected her to stay and train, or leave.
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Accompanying him on the road had always been exciting, though she found herself constantly being told no. Whether it was asking to stand ringside or sit at commentary -- the management team felt she was a risk. And she was. If she was there, he wouldn't be focused on his match, which he didn't need. He was supposed to be a dominant force within the company and distractions couldn't be part of that.
As his match started, though, she managed to finally have her way. Whether it was because she constantly asked or if Vince was in a particularly good mood -- she was allowed down the ramp. His shield co-members walked beside her, almost monitoring her every step. They had been sent down to keep her safe, ensuring nothing would happen, which she was truly thankful for. She didn't want to face the same injuries the superstars had to, because she knew she wasn't cut out for it.
However, her time at ringside went from exciting, to terrifying rather quickly. It happened so fast, leaving her clueless as to what was happening. Part of her wanted to run, but her body was sent forward and she could only assume it was because she had been in the way. Her body hit the barricade, before rolling to the floor. Her eyes were squeezed shut, pain radiating through her body. It seemed like everything stopped, until she felt a hand wrapped around hers. “I’m okay,” she whispered, the words sounding more unsure than she had hoped. “Go finish the match..” But as the bell rang, she knew it was over.
