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domestic-life-owa · 1 year
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love sticks, sweat drips!
reference from kenny omega vs hangman adam page, full gear 2021
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domestic-life-owa · 1 year
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Emergency
Hey all. Sorry for asking, but I'm raising money for food and pullups for the boys. Paid rent for the week and it left us with nothing and he doesn't get paid until Friday.
Anything helps rn
Goal: atleast $70 to also help cover delivery fees
PayPal
Cashapp
Venmo
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domestic-life-owa · 1 year
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I remember this episode solely because of the ao3 fics that followed
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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If this isn’t me when I post a chapter on anything
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God I love fic writers.
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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Basically this story
JUST KISS ALREADY YOU STUPID MOTHERFUCKERS
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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Please, if you have ANYTHING to give, consider helping out @moxleyunstable she is one of my best friends on here, and has hit a sting of bad luck recently. She has two beautiful boys and loves them more then any of us can imagine. I know so many on here are struggling financially, but if you can consider helping her out
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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Urgent help
Hello again. I'm sorry to ask again, but at this point, I have to do what's best for my boys. I need help with getting rent money up before I'm evicted Wednesday. I'm also currently sick and can barely make it out of my apartment before everything starts spinning. If anyone can please help me, I would truly appreciate it.
My job finally paid me the $81 I was owed so that's what I have so far and it's going on the rent payment. Sold some of my stuff last week to help get money up for rent last time, but now I'm unfortunately out of things that's valuable.
81.80/293
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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more sleepy dialogue for your otp
"babe, come on, we're gonna be late!"
"you look like you slept well..."
"oh, hon' you look exhausted..."
"i'm so tired it's not even funny."
"you talk in your sleep, you know that?"
"i'm awake!" "sure you are..."
"i just had a long day, that's all."
"mmm that feels nice."
"what're you laughing at?" "you're cute when you're half asleep that's all.."
"did i..." "yeah, don't worry about it."
"m'not that tired." "you can barely speak."
"you fell asleep, you might as well stay the night."
"babe, you still with me?"
"you're falling asleep on me, love."
"i can't keep my eyes open."
"you keep nodding off, you're sure you're alright?"
"sorry, i dozed off for a sec what did you say?"
"you kicked me."
"alright, time for bed."
"you got like two hours of sleep last night." "when did i tell you that?" "oh dear god."
"i don't even know how you're still walking at this point, go to bed."
"let's take a nap."
"just sleep for like twenty minutes, i'll wake you up i promise."
"you need the rest, my love."
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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Something you want to tell us Adam?
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Things said by the Elite we all just accepted for some reason 1/?
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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idk man, i just wanna write a fic that someone reads obsessively at 3am. a fic that someone loses sleep to finish because just one more chapter and tries to give multiple kudos. a fic that people will leave a comment on every chapter. i want to write a fic that people will recommend to others, that they think nails the characterization and relationship dynamic. i want to write someone’s comfort fic, someone’s favorite fic, or someone’s fic they read when they want to re-read something. i want to be that fic writer. i want to write that fic.
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For Adam's Mom:
Do you ever regret the way your relationship turned out with Adam?
Joyce: I- of course! I love my son more then anything, it part of why I left his father.
Joyce: but he was always pushing me away, and he hated Jeremy so much. And he knew how we felt about him being with that other boy.
Joyce: I wish things could have gone differently, I wish my son and the love of my life didn’t hate each other so much, but I can’t change that.
Jeremy: he’s always been trouble. Adam always wanted things to go his way, and made a mockery of his family every chance.
Joyce: he didn’t want our help, so there wasn’t much we could do.
An:
Sorry it took so long to answer your question, I was on a cruise the past week with zero internet connection.
As always, if you have any questions for any character that has been mentioned, or for me, I’d be happy to answer it!
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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Would love to answer some questions
I beg of you guys, ask the characters I write for questions. It helps me get a sense of the person I’m writing for, and helps me get in their head. On my pinned post you can find the characters you can ask questions.
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domestic-life-owa · 2 years
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Chapter 7
Warning. This includes shipping of wrestlers. If you don’t like, don’t read.
An: this is shorter then most, but I wanted to give a good look at what Adam is working through emotionally.
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Adam limped through the school, cursing himself for not getting extra paper for class last Friday. The walk into the school had been painful enough, and now he had to walk to the other side to get to the teachers lounge. He just thanked God that he didn’t have to go up or down any stairs. He passed a few students on his way, but they were too occupied to really notice him.
“Damn Page. What fight did you lose?” Matt asked as soon as he walked in. The room had him, Reby, and Matt.
“You seem surprised that I’m not a fighter.” He joked, walking over to the supply closet.
“What are you even doing at work looking like that?” Reby asked, turning her eyes to Matt who put his hands up in defense.
“Don’t look at me. The guy hates staying at home.”
“If I looked like that I’d just retire.” Hardy chuckled, shaking his head.
Adam did his best to grab the stack of paper while also keeping his balance. After a moment of struggling Matt got up and went to help him, taking the paper.
“I got it.” He assured Adam. They both said goodbye to the couple before starting the walk back to Adam’s classroom. They walked in silence before Matt finally said something.
“Why don’t you have your crutches?”
“I’m fine.”
“Don’t start that shit.” Matt glared at him.
“Start what?”
“Cutting people off when they worry. You did it when you got injured, when you got kicked out, whenever Jeremy put his hands on you-“
“Matt, I’ve told you to stop saying he hit me. He didn’t.” Adam snapped as they walked into his room.
“So you came to school bitchy and bruised for no good reason?” Matt set the paper on the counter before turning to look at Adam.
“Yes. Now let it go.”
“What is wrong with you today? Did something else happen?” Matt questioned. He may have been used to how Adam acted in school, but he had been better the past year or so. More open with people.
“Me and Kenny had a fight.” Adam mumbled.
“Couples fight, I’m sure it’s just the stress.” Matt offered, but Adam shook his head.
“I feel like I’m falling apart, Matt. Like I’m lying to everyone all the time, and it’s all about to come apart around me. The hell is wrong with me.” Adam ranted, sitting on the edge of a desk. Matt stood Awkwardly, trying to find the right words.
“I think this is something you need to tell Kenny. You both love each other, so don’t push him away.” Matt patted Adam’s shoulder lightly, giving him a small smile.
“I know.”
A few hours later
Adam’s eyes scanned over his class. He had his intro to physical art class, which was normally a quiet class. They tended to just work on their project and listen to music. He looked back at his computer, looking through some local therapist while trying to think of what he was going to say tonight when he got home. His attention was brought back to the class when a few people in the back were getting rowdy. Said people were Sammy, Marko, and Kip. They were all talking amongst themselves, slowly getting louder and louder.
“Boys, let’s quiet it down.” Adam called out, making the boys glance at him. They seemed to quiet down, so Adam went back to his computer. He opened a few emails, reading over them before he heard a chair quickly get pushed out. He looked up just in time for his student Darby to launch himself at the three boys.
“Boys!” He quickly jumped up and did his best to run over. Darby was hitting whoever he could while Sammy, Marko, and Kip were fighting back. “Someone grab another teacher!” He hollered at the other students as he grabbed Marko, trying to pull him back. This earned him a hard elbow to his ribs, causing pain to shoot through him and let go of the boy. Adam grabbed his midsection, coughing a bit as pain corded through him. He felt something snap in him.
“God fucking damn it!” His outburst actually caused the three boys to stop right as another teacher walked in. “Your four, vice principals office. Now.” He turned to look at the other teacher. “Watch the rest of my class.”
Adam practically limped to the office, keeping each of the boys in his sights. As they walked in he didn’t even ask if Cody was there, just opened the door to his office. Said man looked up surprised to see them all.
“Mr. Page’Omega, what are you doing in here?”
“These boys broke out in a fight in my room.” He snapped. Cody nodded, looking between the boys and Adam. “Ok, I will take care of this. And, I think you should go home.” Cody made eye contact with Adam, and if Adam hadn’t felt as angry as he did he might have seen the worry.
“I’ll get a sub in your room immediately, and my assistant will call Kenny.” He said, leaving no room for Adam to argue. He nodded and left the room, shouting the door so Cody could talk to them.
For what felt like the hundredth time that day, he made the walk back to his classroom. Thankfully the period had ended, and it was his prep so no one was in the room. When he walked in he looked around, just standing in the middle of the room. He felt drained, and he didn’t know what to do.
“Mr. Page?” He turned to see Kris sticking her head into the room. He forgot she normally came to his calls during his prep. “Mr. Omega is here.” She practically whispered, and Kenny walked in immediately after.
“Oh Adam…” he walked up and wrapped his arms around Adam, letting him rest his head on his shoulder.
“I’m so tired.”
“I know. Let’s go home.”
Kenny looked down at Adam who, even asleep, had a strong grip on Kenny. As soon as Kenny got a call that something had happened rushed to the school. He hated watching Adam hurt, and it seemed to be more and more often. He allowed his hand to run through Adam’s hair, feeling the soft curls.
“Ken?” He looked back at Adam’s face, seeing his eyes open.
“Hey. How are you feeling?”
“Like shit.” He mumbled, pushing his face into Kenny’s chest. He was slowly realizing they were both laying in bed. “I’m sorry.”
“You have nothing to be sorry for.”
“I was an ass this morning.” He continued, ignoring what Kenny said. “I should have understood, and you're right. I need help, especially after today.”
“Adam, just calm down. You don’t need to think about that right now.” Kenny tried, but Adam pulled his head up to look at him.
“I don’t know what happened Ken. I’ve split up fights before, but it felt different. I had so much anger, and then… nothing. Like all the energy was yanked out of me.” Adam admitted.
They laid in silence for a few moments. “I logged out of your computer, and I saw you were looking at therapists. Did you find any good ones?”
“You remember dr. punk?”
“Our school counselor?”
“Ya,” Adam confirmed. “Well, he’s in the area and taking clients. I figured, if anything, he already knows my family stuff, and I know him. Might make it easier to open up.” He explained his thought process.
“If you think that would help.”
“I’m also going to try and be more honest with you.” Adam whispered, almost ashamed. “Matt pointed out that I tend to close myself off with things like this, and I want to be better about that.” He refused to look up at Kenny, afraid of what he would see. Kenny brought his hands up to cradle his face and have him look up at him, making eye contact.
“I want you to feel safe telling me things. You saying you want to share that with me lets me know you mean it. And I’ll be patient, I won’t rush you.” Kenny smiled at his husband, making Adam smile as well.
“I love you so much Kenny Page’Omega.”
“And I love you Adam Page’Omega.”
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