❝I SAID, GOOD NIGHT.❞ If anyone's been fan of running away without looking back and leaving a single trace behind, it's Emerson. With karma slapping Em in the face when her mentor left without so little as a good bye, the darkness became easy to get lost inside. Their encounter was volatile and in a vulnerable process where she was trying to respect her mind, feed her soul, protect her peace, and guard her heart ... she took it all out on the wrong canvas. #BREAKTHEMOLD *TRIGGER WARNING -- STORY DEALS WITH TOPICS OF SELF HARM, ABUSE, SUBSTANCE ABUSE, ETC. * WARNINGS WILL BE PLACED ON GORY DETAILED CHAPTERS + RESOURCES AT THE BOTTOM.

❝One question-do you need someone or do you need me?❞, in that moment the air froze and time stopped. He had no answer. 'But neither did she. 「A L E X A B L I S S + S A M I Z A Y N」

❝YOU'RE NOT NORMAL!❞ She had shouted in a fit of rage on the night that twisted more than her ankle. A fracture twisted her entire life and turned his into a series of ups and downs with trying to grasp the graces of a heart he so wanted to better know. Indignant himself, Shinesuke left behind the girl with golden attire and wings of paradise. ❝SO WHO CARES ABOUT THE STANDARDS OF NORMAL PEOPLE?❞ He whispered to himself in despair from having walked away on a friend in need. #BREAKTHEMOLD

/ˈlo͝orəd/ (of a description) presented in vividly shocking or sensational terms, especially giving explicit details of crimes or sexual matters. ~ The Heiress to spare. The youngest and only daughter of Prince Charles and the late Princess Diana. The woman that was the greatest to be affected by her parents' eminent separation and the death of her mother. Isolation had been her friend and wrestling had been her only safe ground in the madness of her family. She chose a life away from her family, a career that no one in her family would even dare watch. She became a wrestler under the alias Victoria Spencer and wrestling under the same name. Her past life had stay hidden from the moment she stepped foot into NXT to the point of her arrival to the Main roster and her demand for a release from the company, but when a man with electric blue eyes could see past her facade, what was Tory to do? ~ Idea Inspired by the ff movies: *Mary: The Making of A Princess *Brooklyn *If I Stay *Like Crazy *The Longest Ride ~ Version 1: Started: November 3, 2017 Finished: March 16, 2018 Version 2: Started: March 17, 2018 Finished: 26 June 2020 [DISCONTINUED]

She was ready. Question is, were they? When home burns down, sometimes all one can do is keep going. To move along until they find themselves all over again. Till resting in a warm bed feels like some new discovery, only because hard work keeps the soul and body wide awake. It's said that there's no rest for the wicked, and she was as twisted as they came. ** description subject to change very soon.

Love, love, love. It was something Kenny was beginning to think he wasn't meant to have someone to share it with. How could he when the only person he ever really opened up to denied their relationship and then put ocean's between them? Kenny wishes life would just go back to normal, but what is normal when you're a wrestler that works over 300 days a year? At the end of the G1 Climax Tournament, life forces him to make an even bigger decision than the one he had a night prior to his final G1 match. In an instant where he lost focus of what he most missed, he came back into his life like some golden shooting star. Caught between rage and heavy pain, between a once happy now bitter past, Kenny makes the most important decision he's ever made. The future is unknowable, but he once tried to live without him and it left him staring at the sky, hoping for just one more light. One more light of day where a chance would still burn bright.

↠ CESARO + OC FANFICTION With having taken just once glance at her, I so confidently stated that she wasn't my type. A few years back I'd of called a mental imbalance suffering. I've always known that suffering is a choice, and yet when we clicked eyes I had no option but to admit that I was in a world of trouble. Trouble she set in my mind with throwing my composed receptors off, and it wasn't until the second we exchanged words that I automatically felt blessed with the mental landslide she caused within me. THANK YOU TO @ROLLINSUS for the cover! Cover work is all their doing! :)