#secondgenqueen

                        IT WAS CUTE HOW ANGRY A FEW WORDS COULD MAKE HER.      there shouldn’t have been   any question   sought toward their situation. she of all people knew that, knew that he had no interest in anything other than physical intimacy. he assumed she realized even touching him was a quite lucrative deal; there was no need to press the issue and ask for   more. though, how could she possibly hear him or understand him with all the bleach and silicone his point would be forced to go through? nonetheless, his arrogance was not appreciated by the former women’s champion. he felt that every time her hand connected with his face.

                        nerves were reasonably struck within quite a slew of   barbaric   insults he threw her way; letting her know how pathetic he thought she was, how much of a pretentious daddy’s girl he and everyone else knew she was, but more importantly how much of a   talentless hack   with her father’s name doing the only work that ever helped her to succeed. her hand came down against his face upward of ten times before he felt the crimson beads fall from his already misshapen nose from being broken too many times. though, the most   perplexing   part was his hearty laugh at her while wiping a bit of the blood on his hand to see.

                        “   wow... charlotte, that really hurt me. i’ve never felt so   low,   ”      the sarcasm oozed and fell thickly from the accented words, too elevated in status for the usual drip out of smart ass.      “   but i love the way i look with this bloody nose. yeah... and look how many   hits   it took ya. just shows how weak you are and how easily i can get under your skin. nearly as easy as it was for me to get under   your pants,   yeah?   ”

⧻   —   @DYINGBRCEDHEARTS   ⁄   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 )

meme // accepting // @dyingbrced

Ohana~ | Accepting

Ship Selected: Bayley/Charlotte

@missxles

We’re What? | Accepting

@reigningrcman

Her head was thumping, a strong indicator of a good night but also of a day nursing an awful hangover. Slowly she opened her eyes, but almost immediately wanted to close them again. Charlotte was a complete mess but at least she was fully clothed. She shifted her position so that she was sat up in the bed and looked beside her, where a rather prone Samoan was fast asleep. It didn’t frighten or bother her, she was certain nothing like that had gone down. Though she vaguely recalled them trying to outdo one another on the shots stakes. She let a soft laugh out at her recollection of that memory, neither of them were going to live it down. As the hangover sunk in she tried to push her hair out of her face, without much success as her hand got stuck. There was something there tugging at a few loose strands, a ring? 

...Nudes? | Accepting

Ship Generated: Charlotte & Seth

@svperstars

She held up a hand to her chest, feigning offence at his words. Charlotte didn’t care if people thought she was self-involved, somebody had to be looking out for her. It kept her safe and it kept the unsavoury people at arm’s length. At least most of the unsavoury people at arm’s length. “You think because you’d be the one benefiting from this relationship,” she argued, there were no two ways about it, there were people clamouring to be her soulmate.

Prompts… | Accepting

Muses Generated: Charlotte & Isaac