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“Oh!” She giggled and snorted. “That’s right! You’re too good to me, you know that? You’re such a good friend.” If Essie was a sap over simple things before... then she’s definitely a sap when drunk. 

                You’ve got to be joking. You can’t be serious. And yet he was serious. This wasn’t part of an episode on the possible third season of Swerved, and the ring he held in the box was anything but a fake one. It was real. From the material that wrapped on her finger to the gem that sat on the top of it. The Phenomenal One was down on a knee, one-hundred percent serious about what it was that he was asking the female. “I’m serious.” He emphasized his own actions to insure her that this was in no way him joking around. Allen wanted to call her, this woman who was sadly once just his ‘side chick’ at one point, his new wife. “Saraya-Jade, will you make me the happiest man on earth and marry me?” And he asked it again as he looked up at her with the blues while waiting for some kind of answer. And then he got an answer. Actually, no. It wasn’t just an answer. It was the answer. The answer that he hoped to hear. It was a resounding yes. His lips curved up in the corners, wearing a smile to end all other smiles. And he didn’t even say anything in return, rather only reaching out to take hold of her hand so that he could slip the ring onto the respective finger it was meant to be on. To top it all off, once he rose to his feet, the Phenomenal one gently cupped her face and lowered his lips down onto the lips of his now fiancee.

      ”You’re just asking for akiss you know that, right?” The older woman points out at the young Brit, whois standing before her looking as precious as always. The Bella makes her waycloser to the young raven haired diva, her eyes traveling her figure withouthesitation. Chestnut hues stop at the young divas darken colored twin flesh,taking in the shape & the fullness of them before shrugging her shoulderslightly. Not a word is spoken between them as the Bella presses her lips toSaraya with full force. She’s claiming what is hers, she is taking what ishers. Arms wrap around the Pale divas neck, pulling their bodies closertogether until their hearts were practically touching & beating in the samerhythm. Brie pulled back with a loud ‘pop’, lips swollen. She doesn’tspeak at first, waiting to catch her breath before she leans her foreheadgently against the Gothic princess. “It was national kiss day a few daysago… I missed it… so this is me creating our own national kiss day.” 

               The door to their shared hotel room closed and it was almost like a trigger. Right as it happened, Allen took the pale-skinned Brit by the arm and spun her around, quickly pressing his lips down onto hers for a kiss before she could even figure out what it was he was doing. They were just out with not only Allen’s Club mates, but a few of Saraya’s friends at all. And Allen wasn’t the type for a lot of public displays of affection, so going the entire night without anything felt almost like a legal form of torture for himself. But now he was getting all of that out in this one lingering, and passionate kiss. “You have fun tonight?” Allen questioned once their lips parted slightly away from one another.

Am I a fan? Nah. I was but not anymore. Some wrestlers need to know when it’s time to hang up the boots because they’re past their prime and Jericho is one of them.Favorite move? Codebreaker since it has that outta no where feelingFavorite match? versus Punk at PaybackFavorite feud? Probably with Punk because I’m bias like thatFavorite promo? ME. WANT. TITLE. MATCH.Dream match? Is there anyone Jericho hasn’t faced by now? Actually, wait. I don’t think he’s ever faced Brock Lesnar so I’d love to see him get suplexed around the ring.Seen live? A couple of times nowUnpopular opinion? I guess this ties into the ‘fan’ part, but while his mic game is still on point, I do feel it’s a little unpopular to say he’s past his prime and should just give it up

     The Bella rolled her eyes at the young Brits false argument, she knew Saraya long enough to know she probably craved the older Bella’s touch. Even if it was a simple finger brushing against her pretty ghostly flesh. “Please,” A scoff escapes past twin flesh. “If you didn’t like it you would have already pushed yourself away from me! Don’t lie unless you can back it up.” A playful grin is ghosting over Brie’s ruby lips, pearly whites showing. “I love your hair....” A mumble more towards herself then to the British diva. 

[[ ANGEL I HAD CRIES LIKE SERIOUSLY I GASPED! IT WAS 6:30 THIS MORNING AND I WAS NOT PREPARED FOR THEM!! ]]

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