thehoundsofjustice:

heyrealfellas:

NO ! 

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enigmaticrainbowbrite:

jeremyloverobsessedmoi:

reblogthings:

my followers are FABULOUS…XXXXXX

I haven’t done this in a while. I thought of doing one now because I’m bored. BTW, I do have exams next month so I will be focusing for a few weeks but I promise when they’re done, I’ll be doing way more of these until I go to college in September. Moving on.

This story is going to be a bit relatable to a Victorious episode. The one when the gang gets trapped in an RV. Instead, it’s just Wade and I getting trapped in an empty room in a building. We got in a fight because we were trapped together but we knew arguing isn’t the answer so we made up. Then we both loose our voices and we just spend more time together in the room over night and then in the morning, we’re free and we start dating. This story contends swearing and sexual behaviour.

It was an unusual day. I was walking around the building I was in because I had nothing better to do. Suddenly, I found an open door. I went in the room and I noticed it was empty and I didn’t see anyone in there. Then the door shut and I turned around and I saw the fellow British wrestler himself, Wade Barrett with this expression on his face:

I did get a fright when I saw him because I thought someone would be on the outside trapping me in to avoid me showing up for something that I never knew about. Anyway, Wade said hello and I told him to let me out. He refused and then I said please and he said yes because he wanted me to know who he was. He then opened the door but apparently, it wouldn’t open. It was locked. Here’s Wade’s reaction:

I tried opening the door and it was definetly locked. I accused him of locking the door but he denied it and then I realised there was no lock on the inside.

“What the fuck?!” I said.

“Mind your language you.” Wade replied.

Then for about 4 hours, we were arguing because we were unable to get out of the room because it was locked.

“Well, why don’t we try getting help instead of you being a bitch about the fact that we’re locked in here?”

After Wade said that, I got extremely upset and I went to a corner and I was crying. Wade was like this when he noticed:

*1 hour later*

I finally stopped crying but one thing was my mascara and eyeliner was ruined and down my face. I looked a bloody mess. Wade was still where he was and he wasn’t even looking at me. I looked at him and thought that he looked so sexy and that I really want him to sleep with. I knew there was no chance he would want to do the same to me now that we got in that argument. I went over to the door and it was still locked. I looked at the time and it was really late that no one could possibly be around the building except for us. Then Wade looked at me. Here’s his expression:

When I noticed him staring, I felt like saying something which I did.

“Listen, I didn’t mean to get in an argument with you. I don’t want to make an enemy with you. Please can we just start over?”

Luckily he accepted my apology and he tried banging on the door to get out and he shouted ‘Help’ as loud as he could but then he lost his voice so it was up to me. I then did the same thing Wade did and the same result happened to me. I lost my voice too. Here’s Wade’s reaction to this:

Apparently the room was empty so there wasn’t anything to help cure our throats and get us talking again so all we did was keep our mouths shut. The room was getting hot and we were completely boiling. In fact, so boiling that we had to take a piece of clothing off every 10 minutes until we were both naked from head to toe. We both did have perfect figures luckily and usually I don’t like being naked in front of men but I tried to get use to it. Wade did look at my body and he was like this:

I got closer to Wade and apparently, without thinking, I grabbed him by the neck and I kissed him on the lips. He kissed back and then he put me on the floor and he did this face:

After he did that face, he just opened my legs and entered me. There was a lot of hip rocking and going in and out and of course kissing.(Sorry, I’m not the best with writing about sex in a story. I’ll skip to later.)

*Morning*

I woke up and I found that Wade was still asleep and also I slept on top of him. I knew what happened. I just hoped Wade would as well. Then he woke up. He whispered good morning to me and I whispered good morning back. Apparently we both didn’t recover from laryngitis so we just had to whisper to each other. We both got our clothes and put them on and we were both happy the room was cooler again. Apparently, whenever I looked at Wade while getting dressed, he did this:

Of course that made my ovaries explode.

When we got dressed, I opened the door and it was unlocked. Then we ran out of the building and we got drinks and then our voices came back and Wade asked me to be his girlfriend and I accepted.

I hope this one is good. I really do need more experience by my opinion. Should I join the ImagineWWE crew on Tumblr to get better experience? Plus, do they have room for one more?

lostinparadyse:

I’m weird, it reminds me of “The Lost Boys” for some reason lol. But I really want the whole theme already.

Same, I want the whole theme.

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portugalpirate:

For then I follow you (no need to follow me)
I just want to follow more blogs about WWE

PS: I do not want to follow blogs that hate the Wrestlers

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imagineyouricon:

Imagine sitting beside your icon on a 14 hours plane ride

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ijustwanttohugdavidtennant:

paintedbreath:

i tried to scroll past this but that one reblog just might save somebodies life 

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