A/N; If Finn Balor told me he wanted to punch me in the face, I would ask if he wanted to hit my left cheek or right.
Summary: Finn Balor thinks you are just the sweetest thing. So much so that all he wants to do is drag you through a crowded room with his arm around your waist and a shit eating grin that tells everyone that you are only his to stare at.
“Ouch! Seriously Y/N, I’m not a damn voodoo doll”.
“Piss off Lexi, you wiggle too much. Not my fault”, you grumble
out with a mouth full of pins and a roll of your eyes.
Alexa lowers her eyes and frowns as she watches you kneel in
front of her, trying your best to hem the shit out of the gown that was
obviously too long for her tiny stature. Between the two of you, it was no
secret that Alexa Bliss was the hardest to dress for formal WWE events, but at
the end of the day, as the stylist to the superstars, you had always found a
way to make her shine. With that in mind, she should have been more
appreciative about your grueling attempt to make the gown for this particular charity
Everyone was going to be there tonight. It was a gala for one of
the many charities the WWE sponsored which meant the most notable stars from
both NXT and WWE needed to make an appearance. Now, as the head of the clothing
and costume department, that meant that you and your team were in charge of
making everyone dress like royalty. Particularly for you, that meant fitting
and styling the best of the best.
For those who want to watch Johnny Weir’s Yuri On Ice and more Q&A~
The part where they start talking about Yuri On Ice starts on 14:51.
Q:This is kind of a silly question but do you have gold blades because of Yuri On Ice?
J:I got the gold blades before I knew about Yuri On Ice, It’s so funny that Yuri On Ice; I loved it, I watched it before the show yesterday, and I think it’s awesome for skating. I never realized how many people watched anime, I never realized the wild world that it is and I’m happy that I’m part of that fandom but the gold blades were just something I wanted to do because I like gold. But it’s funny where people will say on Instagram like “Oh, that looks like Victor’s costume, oh that looks like Victor’s blades,” and I said, I am older than Victor, if anything, they’re mine.
I think Yuri On Ice is great in so many ways and getting into the gay aspect of the anime and it’s more relationship than just gay, some people that aren’t gay aren’t from that world who’ll definitely look and be oh, that’s a gay love story and gay gay gay gay gay, but for me it’s just a relationship and in figure skating there’s a lot of history of appropriate relationships between people that work together.
Yuri On Ice, is ground breaking because it’s about figure skating, I think they portrayed the world—
*Talks about what Yuri On Ice is*
Yuri On Ice, I think, has opened a lot of people from the anime world. They’ve opened them up to figure skating, and that’s a really cool thing because there is costume, pageantry, appreciation of music, movement and artistry and I think that goes hand in hand with anime in a lot of ways, and just as a skater, the way they depict hotels, different ice arenas that I’ve skated in, different things that happen backstage or with other skaters and it’s right on. I think that the creators of Yuri On Ice have brought in real skaters, very high level real skaters into the mix, it’s awesome and the fact that Kenji Miyamoto is the choreographer of the series is awesome. I’ve worked with him, and knew immediately before knowing he was associated with the project, the first time I sat down and watched it, I could tell he had some part in the thing.
Q:And you do think it’s done a pretty good job portraying figure skating realistically?
J: Oh yea, I mean, of course there’s nothing like watching a real figure skater, but they really took time to make sure that if the are commentating on an element, it’s that element in the picture.
The fact that somebodies actually depicted skating in a real way, despite being an anime, I think that’s why so many skaters themselves in the skating world embraced this.
Yuri on Ice is very respectful of skating and the skating world so I think that’s why it does well, with us.
summary:jungkook has been yours for two long years, but even time cannot save what you two have when you’ve finally reached your point of no return.
a/n: so really i wrote this so fast out of burst of inspo, but i didn’t want the situation/issue to be so clear, so it’s up for your interpretation!
Silence. Silence is what engulfed the room. The phrase, ‘so silent you could hear a pin drop’, applied to the situation.
Distance. Distance is what separated the two of you. While you two may be nearly just feet apart, there was more distance there than more than meets the eye.
Resentment. Resentment is what is sending you over the edge.
You were currently curled up on a chair in the hotel room you two shared. Your makeup still on from the night, your hair up on top of your head. Dawning a look tank top and sweatpants. This normally would be the ideal situation of a boyfriend looking longingly at his partner, even when they look their lowest.
However, the situation was not normal. Jungkook was there sitting on the edge of the bed you two were meant to be sharing, his elbows on his knees. Jungkook also was not looking at you longingly, he was looking at you out of despair. He was desperate for you to look at him. But you couldn’t.
White Donut by Tony Via Flickr: Allianz Arena is a football stadium in Munich, Bavaria, Germany with a 75,000 seating capacity. Widely known for its exterior of inflated ETFE plastic panels, it is the first stadium in the world with a full colour changing exterior.
The stadium construction began on 21 October 2002 and was officially opened on 30 May 2005.
aka That Time I Drank A Bottle Of Champagne And Accidentally Wrote Smut
Where Finn and his (unnamed, vague OC) girlfriend have been together for a little bit and in the few months since they first were intimate, she’s yet to get him out of his pants and return the favor. Features one bad Machine Gun pun because I have some restraint, but not a lot.
While fans of the WWF were introduced to Crash Holly in 1999, the man born as Michael Lockwood would actually start wrestling 10 years earlier, making his pro wrestling debut in 1989. Lockwood wrestled in various companies throughout California, first as Johnny Pearson before finding a niche as “The Leprechaun" Erin O'Grady. Things worked out well for Lockwood as he would wrestle a few matches in ECW, including a dark match at November To Remember 1997. When Lockwood was signed to a WWF contract in 1998, he would wrestle in the developmental promotion PPW, and would wrestle in Mexico as The Green Ghost (a play on the word “gringo”) for the WWF show Los SuperAstros.
In August of 1999, Lockwood debuted on WWF Raw as the cousin of Hardcore Holly. Known as Crash Holly, Lockwood would begin teaming with Hardcore Holly in a tag team known as The Superheavyweights, with both alleging that they weighed over 400 pounds each. The team found success in October, defeating The Rock ‘n’ Sock Connection (The Rock & Mankind) for the WWF World Tag Team Championships. Imagine that: you go from being a leprechaun to an ECW dark match guy, to being a masked wrestler in Mexico, to defeating two future WWE Hall Of Famers for the Tag Team Championships!
Though the Holly Cousins (who would eventually add Molly Holly to the onscreen family) were a successful pairing, the team wouldn’t last forever and Crash Holly would find another niche: the Hardcore division. Inventing the 24/7 rule, Holly would defend the WWF Hardcore Championship from sunup to sundown, fighting in impromptu matches that took place at an arcade, an airport, his hotel room, and throughout arenas across the US. In one segment, Holly was even defeated by one of The Godfather’s ho’s for the title, but would soon win it back.
Holly was well-liked by his peers. He was a tough wrestler despite his size, and would refuse to phone it in, often having lengthy matches on house shows against top level wrestlers. At the Unforgiven pay per view, Holly met N’keigh Wheeler, who he would marry the following December. In June of 2003, Michael Lockwood was released from the WWE as he neared 4 years with the company. The following November, he was discovered at his friend and fellow wrestler Stevie Richards’ house, partially clothed and surrounded by a pool of vomit around his face, as well as an empty bottle of the prescription drug Carisoprodol. He had died from an overdose, an apparent suicide that perhaps stemmed from divorce papers he had received from his wife.
so if chrOLLO and hisoka were BOTH floor masters then they’ve lived in the same building for a while and ? ?? probably passed each other in the halls??? probably ate in a cafeteria together??? chrollo’s comment about hisoka chasing him around could also apply to hisoka texting chrollo asking about his brunch plans? ???
A/N: Part five mofos! Thanks to the lovely Anon I’m now putting the link in for the last part as well as the first, for those who would like to read it from the beginning! The First Part!And The Fourth Part!This part is more about Y/N and Roman, then Seth and Y/N. Just some everyone knows! But I figured you guys already knew that, you know with the last part and all, anyway I’ll shut it!
Pairings: Seth X Reader X Roman. I guess…. *Shrugs shoulders*
Theme Song: Say Something ByA Great Big World.
You and Roman walked into the airport and Roman thought the angry, annoyed look on your face was great, so much so he couldn’t stop laughing.
You glared at him, although he couldn’t see it, since you had your sunglasses still on.
“Stop smiling! It’s not funny.” You said, angrily.
“Awww, don’t be angry, baby girl! Today is a wonderful day!” Roman said, wrapping an arm around your shoulders.
“Says the man that didn’t drink a whole bottle of whisky last night.”
“No I didn’t. But come on, today is a good day and you know it.”
You looked at him, remembering this morning and parts of last night, you blushed and looked away. Roman smiled and mumbled “See”.
“Shut it!” You said. Roman started laughing, and then kissed the side of your head.
You and Roman got everything you needed for the flight, and then got some coffee. Now your both sitting, waiting for your flight.
“Come on! Where are there! I know I have some fucking pills in here, damn it!”
You were digging through your backpack, looking for something to help this damn headache.
“Here, Y/N.” Roman said. You looked up and seen he was holding a pill bottle in his hand.
“Thanks.” You said, quietly. Roman smiled and said. “No probable, sweetcheeks.”
You looked at him, rolling your eyes. “What’s with the nicknames?” You asked, tossing some pills in your mouth.
Roman shrugged his shoulders and smirked. “Well, you’ve always been my baby girl and last night you showed me you had some sweet cheeks!”
You choked on your coffee and looked over at him, shocked and blushing.
“Roman!” You said, hitting his arm. Roman started laughing. “It’s not funny, Roman! We’re in public!” That only made Roman laugh harder.
“Fuck you!” You said. Roman stopped laughing, and looked at you with a full blown smile.
“Don’t you say a fucking thing!” You said, pointing at him. “Roman I’m warning you!”
“Why are you warning him?” You and Roman both looked up and seen Seth standing there, with Summer on his arm. She had a bruise on the side of her jaw. You gave yourself a pat on the back for that one.
“It doesn’t really concern you, so…” You said, shrugging your shoulders.
“Theres no need to be a bitch!” Summer said, rolling her eyes. You looked at her, you would have glared but you weren’t taking your sunglasses off.
“Why don’t you go fuck yourself and then maybe I won’t a bitch.” You said, cocking your head to the side with a fake smile.
“Come on, Y/N/N. Don’t stoop to their level.” Roman said, laying a hand on your shoulder and giving it a squeeze.
“Stoop to are level?! She would have to move up to be at are level, sweetie.” Summer said, smiling at you and Roman.
“Is that so? Because if I recall, I’m the one getting matches, and you’re…..not. So really you need to move up, in order to be at my level.” You said, smirking.
“Alright, knock it off!” Seth said, glaring at Summer.
You smirked. “Yeah, Summer, knock it off.”
“Why don’t you knock it off too!” Seth said, now setting his glare on you.
“She doesn’t have to listen to you!” Roman said, suddenly stepping into the conversion.
“Why don’t you shut the fuck up, Roman! No one was talking to you!” Seth said.
“Well actually, I was talking to him, before you and her came over, for a reason that nobody knows….” You said.
“I came over here because I needed to talk to you about something.” Seth said.
“Then why is she here?” You asked, pointing to Summer.
“I have a name!” Summer said.
“I know. But it leaves a nasty taste in my mouth.” Summer was about to say something, but Seth cut her off.
“Summer, go get the coffee, please.” Seth said, through his teeth.
Summer sent a glare at you and then walked away. Seth then turned to. “Can we talk for a minute, in private?”
You sighed and then looked over at Roman, who just nodded his head, with a smile. But you could tell it was forced.
You stood and followed Seth over to a empty seating place. Seth turned and glared at you.
“I seen it!” Seth said, crossing his arms.
“You and Roman this morning!” You looked at him shocked for a minute, and then smirked.
Seth looked at you, sadness suddenly coming over his face. “Yeah I am, actually.”
You looked at him, before looking away quickly. “I don’t know what to tell you, Seth. You can’t have the both of us. And to me, you seem to want Summer, more then you want me. I mean you made out with her yesterday and then come here with her.”
“It seems you’ve been saying that a lot lately.”
You looked at the time on your watch and seen it was almost time for flight.
“I got to go….” You said, as you backed up a few steps, before turning and walking away.
You were walking around backstage, you didn’t have a match tonight and you would have stay at the hotel, but Roman forced you to go tonight, because he needed you for good luck. That’s such a fucking lie.
“Y/N! Wait!” You heard some yell your name, so you turned and see Summer jogging her way over to you.
You smiled and wave, but then flipped her off and mouthed “Fuck you” You turned back around and continued to walk to the vending place.
“Y/N! Please just wait!”
You sighed and stopped. “What the fuck do you want?”
Summer stopped and looked at you, then down at her feet.
“I want to say that I’m sorry. Sorry about what happen in the airport and at the bar. He was yours, but I didn’t know. He told me that you broke up and today I found out that you two were still dating. So….I just wanted to say sorry.”
“And I understand if you don’t want to accept that, that you don’t believe it. Because if I were you I wouldn’t forgive me.”
You stood there, looking at her. “He….he said we weren’t dating?”
“I’m sorry, Y/N! I didn’t know! If I knew I wouldn’t have done that! I wouldn’t steal another woman’s man!”
“When…..when did it start?” You asked, although you weren’t sure if you wanted to know.
Summer rubbed the side of her neck. “Almost right after you left on injury. He said you broke up with him right before you left and that he just wanted someone to cheer him up. I’m so sorry, Y/N.”
“I can’t believe he said that. I…just….just forget it. I’m not mad at you anymore. You did the right thing by telling me.” You said, you turning and walking away from her.
This brought on a different kind of hurt. He wanted to cheat. Like of course he did, but he set out to cheat, like right after you left. It was stupid to think that he would actually love you. You should’ve just listened to the other girls.
You walked into Roman’s locker room and sat in one of the folding chairs.
“Hey, baby girl.” Roman said, sitting in the other chair.
“He said….that we broke up, just so he could get into Summer’s pants….”
“Oh, Y/N! I’m so sorry!” Roman said, reaching over and taking your hand in his.
“I just want to go back to the hotel. When’s your match?”
“Go without me. I’ll get a ride back with Dean. alright, just go.”
You nodded your head and stood, but before you left, Roman pulled you into a hug, wrapping his big arms around you.
“I’m sorry, Y/N.” Roman mumbled, into your hair. You looked up at him, locking eyes with him. Roman looked from your eyes to your lips, and then leaned down, pressing his lips, to yours.
You wrapped your arms around his neck. Roman pulled away gently and reseted his forehead against yours, pecking your lips.
“I’ll be at the hotel later, okay? Lay down and relax, you need it.” Roman mumbled, against your lips.
“Mm, okay.” Roman pecked your lips one more time, before pulling away.
You smiled at him and he smiled back before you walked out the door.
You got yourself some ice cream and came back to the hotel after leaving the arena, you didn’t even chance into comfortable clothes, because you turned on the TV and saw your favorite movie.
The movie was helping take your mind off, the whole new info you got about Seth. It hurt to know he lied and said you weren’t dating, like you thought he loved you, and he didn’t. He just wanted you, so what, no one else could? You needed to sit down and talk with him, no you wanted to sit and talk with him.
Tell him how you really feel, how he made you feel. Both before this happen and after. You knew he probably didn’t care, but you still thought he should now how you felt.
You were about half way though the movie and ice cream tub, when you heard the hotel room door, open and close. You looked away from the TV just long enough to see that Roman was back.
“Hey.” Roman said, crawling in bed and flopping down next to you.
“Mm, hey.” You said, watching the TV.
“How ya doing?”
“Lier. You’re not fine. You’re never fine and then always come to me bitching.” Roman grunted, rolling out of bed.
“What the fuck is the supposed mean?” You asked, looking away from the TV.
“It means you always have problems and never deal with them yourself.” Roman said, with his back towards you.
You looked down at your ice cream. Why was he acting like an asshole out of the blue like this? He didn’t seem to have a probable at the arena.
“I mean, you always get into a fight with Seth, and then come to me crying and bitching and I never say a thing. But you know what, I’m sick of taking care of you, Y/N! What am I gonna get out of this! Uh?!”
You didn’t say anything, because he was right. He wasn’t getting anything out of this. But what, last night and that kiss in the locker room.
You were losing everything. You lost your boyfriend, and now you’re losing your best friend.
You got out of bed quickly and set your ice cream down. Roman was watching you with angry eyes. He wanted an answer, he wanted to know what he was getting out this. Dean told him in the car that, what was the point in hoping for something that wasn’t going to happen, that you were only going to go right back to Seth just like you always did.
It angered Roman and he started to think what was the point in even helping, you needed to fix this on your own, he didn’t want to take care of you anymore.
You pulled on your boots and grabbed your jacket, grabbing your keys. You made your way to the door, but stopped when you heard Roman talk.
“I don’t want to take care of you anymore. I’m not getting anything, so I’m not helping anymore!”
“You’re right, Roman. You’re not, but I thought you were my friend. I thought friends were supposed to help there friends! But I guess when they don’t get anything more then just helping someone, it’s not fucking worth it, right!?” With that you opened the door and left.
You walked out of the hotel and over to your car. You just sat there, staring out into the night. Tears were slowly faring down your cheeks.
You heard a few knocks on the window on the passenger side. You looked over and seen Dean standing there.
You unlocked the doors and Dean got in. “What’s the matter, Y/N/N?” Dean asked, looking at you worried.
You wiped away the tears and said. “I’m falling apart. I’m losing everyone.”
Dean looked at you and reseted a hand on your knee giving it a squeezing, before moving his hands up to your face and wiping away the tears you missed.