#mane event

[sukipershipper]

Some women for you all (some girls I haven't drawn in a bit)

#punch out #punch out wii #punch out!! #punchout #punch out oc #mama belle #cajun jewel #mane event #maple rose #sefina pierre umaga #starr davis

[goodobjectshowscreenshots]

#submission #er #jacques entry #mane event #(i believe. i think)

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Normal bug

#all the buzz #all the buzz art #all the buzz er #mane event #mane event er #mane event art #electric remains

[wvbaandtheboys]

[Mane Event belongs to the wonderful @sukipershipper​ love and hate this wonderful yet awful bitch you have created Suki] “Darling.” Dollie Darling paused in the corridor. She knew that voice all too well. No reply came from her. “...Lemme talk to you for a minute.” Mane Event’s voice was filled with nothing but pure disdain for Dollie. This didn’t surprise Dollie at all, however. Mane, or Becky as her name was, was known for bickering and belittling every single girl in the Women’s Division. With her sharp tongue and even sharper insults that cut deep, she was certainly someone Dollie could admit she didn’t exactly favor. “I know you think you’re hot shit.”  Dollie heard Mane walking towards her from behind, feeling the envy in her movements with every step of her heavy boots. But still, Dollie did not respond in any manner. Didn’t move, didn’t speak, didn’t make any sort of sound. Just stood there. “I know you got fans that drool over you like dogs. I know you slap on a pound of makeup every day to make yourself look like that. I know you’ve got everything handed to you on a silver platter...” She felt Mane’s glare burning into the back of her head. She had to have been just arms distance from Dollie. “...and you just gotta sit there and take it like the pretty little doll you are.” ...Dollie had to admit that the distaste in that last phrase did bother her a bit. She made no effort to show this, only moving her eyes to glance behind her. That porcelain mask that Mane wore on her face, fractured yet held together by tape with a cartoonish grin, made her disgust at Dollie’s status all the more menacing.  But Dollie wasn’t afraid of Mane. Not one bit. “You’ve got one of the shiniest fucking records in the whole division. Everyone knows that you haven’t lost a single match in years.” Mane’s voice was starting to lose its intimidation (well, if you want to call it intimidating.) Genuine rage was starting to seep out of her words. And yet, Dollie stood still and kept listening. “But guess what?” Dollie heard no movement. All of a sudden, the other woman was right next to her ear, speaking lowly. “Your days are numbered.” Dollie felt a bit of a chill of surprise go down her spine. She genuinely didn’t expect that. Her expression didn’t change, neither did her body language. However, she did turn her head slightly to look at Mane, eyes just as hollow as usual. Despite the eye holes in the other boxer’s mask being somewhat shadowed, she could have sworn she saw Mane’s eye twitch. “You’ve got a playdate comin’ up, baby doll. And you’re playin’ with me.” Dollie internally felt disgusted at the flagrant audacity Mane exhibited. She sounded so confident that she’d ruin her, with just one match. This woman, who had intended to and even brought down shining stars with her own ego, was so hellbent on beating her... that she came just to taunt her ahead of time. How despicable. Mane even had a poster on her of the promotional material, which she waved with an impudent look in her eyes. Honestly, it did upset Dollie internally as well. She never wanted to fight Becky. Ever. “Here. Since I’m feelin’ nice, I’ll give ya this copy. I think it’s a perfect gift for the oh-so beloved Dollie.” Mane handed over the poster, nonchalant to her own snide comment as if she hadn’t said such a thing. Dollie took a moment before she reached out and took it, still not saying a word to the other woman. Mane snickered to herself. “You haven’t said anythin’ since I got here. What’s the matter? Got nothin’ to say?... Or are you just bein’ the silent freak everyone knows you are?” Dollie twitched. It was hardly visible, but she did twitch. That remark... it got to her. “Oops. Sorry. Never knew that actually bothered you. You’re so creepy that sometimes everyone forgets that you have feelings.” Mane laughed a little bit at her own comment, sounding as patronizing as ever. But even then, the envy and rage was still palpable. “Well, ya got a few days to think about our fight before it happens. I’d say ya should make it count...” Mane stepped closer. She leaned into Dollie’s ear once more, the anger overpowering her egotistical tone. “’Cause when that bell rings and you step up to me?”  “I’m gonna break you. No... I’m gonna shatter you.” Dollie’s eyes glanced away from her. There was no trace of something even remotely comparable to a joke, or a taunt in that sentence. That was a threat. “Oh yeah. And after I’m done demolishin’ that pretty porcelain face of yours... little Dollie’s gonna get thrown out.” Dollie would have wanted to be shocked. But she expected something like this. Mane and her had something in common. They were both broken dolls, different from others in their own ways. However, Dollie's outlook on fame was nothing compared to Mane’s.  Mane outwardly lusted over the idea of being famous. It was like she romanticized it in her own head: having people scream your name and cheer you on, thousands upon thousands of people looking at her, and only her. Like she was the apple of their eyes.  Dollie hated her fame. If she could do anything to get the spotlight off of her, she would. But the light hanging above her head was restrictive, almost captivating. Something that she couldn’t escape. She had to live with a reputation she despised. 

“...You got me, freako?...” She nodded her head. Even if secretly, deep down, she wanted to beat the living hell out of Mane right here and right now. “...Heh. Good.” Mane leisurely pulled away, turning to leave.  “I’m lookin’ forward to our game, baby doll. I’ll see you in the ring.” With that, Mane’s figure faded back into the darkness of the hallway.

#mane event #dollie darling #Punch Out!! #punch out wii #Punch Out OC #OC

[yourlocaltrashpandaxoxo]

Doodled @sukipershipper 's oc, Mane Event! She was fun to draw :)

#punch out #punch out oc #mane event #(hope you like it Suki!)

[grindpuro]

The Mane Event

#wrestling #puro resu #grind #grind puro #pro wrestling grind #live events #entertainment #pro wrestling #the mane event #mane event #tagteam wrestling #tag team

[caiti-creative-corner]

LINK TO STORY

Title: Children of Ash & Fire Written for Mane Event Exchange 2024 Characters: Harry Potter, Pansy Parkinson Rating: T Summary: She’d long since given up railing at the fate that landed her here, as wife of the man who’d once been an enemy. Somehow, his defense of her turned into an acquaintance that became a friendship . . . and eventually blossomed into a romance.

#harry potter #pansy parkinson #mane event #exchange

[lizzystoddard]

My Little Pony: Mane Event comic is now available! This one-shot issue features three stories: "Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow", "Hair Cut for Time", and "Izzy's Wash Day".

Link

#Mane Event #my little pony #mlp #hasbro #official #g5 #idw #now available #special #comic #idw 25th anniversary

[wackelvaney]

PT Barnum, eat your heart out.

#pro wrestling #indie wrestling #major league wrestling #mane event #tag team #mlw

[egophiliac]

innocently logging in to look at the Twst schedule for May like

#art #twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland spoilers #twisted wonderland episode 7 spoilers #twisted wonderland book 7 spoilers #twisted wonderland episode 7 part 8 spoilers #twisted wonderland book 7 part 8 spoilers #tsumsted wonderland #i-is that enough spoiler tags #anyway twst just absolutely obliterating me with the schedule again #i saw the story completion campaign ended in june and was like 'oh okay that'll be when we get the next part' NOPE HA HA #oh my god rook. oh my god savana rook is real. #w...why is this a story card. hey twst wHY IS THIS A STORY CARD -- #is rook dreaming of still being a rowdy boy or #and why is he...(squints) why is he in a pomefiore bedroom #never mind i'm actually terrified of this card now #god. the STETSON. i'm crying. #he really is just applejack huh #also vil i don't know what your problem was this man's mane is LUSCIOUS #and what's this? it's twst following up that first punch with the right hook of EVEN MORE of the best and silliest event #malleus is going to be in the middle of an angsty flashback while dangling us over a pit of spikes or something #and then we're going to cut directly to him having a charming little tea party with a small plush version of himself #oh twst your sense of pacing remains exquisitely incomprehensible #(no i love this though)

[sukipershipper]

Maritime Comforts Belle (and gives Mane Event a good ol' whoopin')

This may be one of the few times you can see Maritime with any other emotion besides his usually stoic face. Revel in its folks this js the lost emotion you're gonna get him (also Scouse accent is so hard to replicate goddamn lol)

#punch out!! #punch out #punch out wii #punchout #punch out oc #mighty maritime #mama belle #mane event #comic

[funeralfeline]

Went to my first Wrestling Open last night in Worcester!

#wrestling open #Worcester #wrestlingopen #alec price #Channing Thomas #love Doug #lmk #little mean Kathleen #Allie katch #mane event #miracle generation #indie wrestling #wrestling #beyond wrestling

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How have I not yet posted this masterpiece here?

#mane event #mane event er #mane event art #electric remains #er daisy bell #er nano #animation

[fishing-lesbian-catgirl]

hi. why is that foxgirl named penis. is arlnights okay

Her name is Sona, her operator codename is Flametail. She is one of the founding members of the Pinus Sylvestris knightclub (club for knights, not a nightclub) which got its name from the scientific name of the European Red Pine tree because she and her girlfriend that she founded the club with are squirrelgirls.

Penis Sylvestris is the tag I use for even just vaguely horny art of the Pinus Sylvestris club because it’s a funny tag to use

#and because i just know Flametail and Wild Mane are trans #honestly Pinus Sylvestris is criminally under appreciated by the community as a whole #I suspect that’s because their story is the lesser side story to the Nearl events and everyone loves the Nearls #arknights #pinus sylvestris #penis Sylvestris #flametail

[yourlocaltrashpandaxoxo]

Bad Blood (TW: Mentions of Manipulation, Abuse and Neglect)

*SLAM!* *BASH!* *CRUNCH* “AAAAAAUGH!” The screams and crashes echoed throughout the locker room halls as a group of people were tossed and slammed around like ragdolls. Their attacker? None other then the she-beast that was Creep Queen, or Jasmine as she was better known by. The group had foolishly decided that her little brother, Grimm, was the perfect target to bully. They regretted it the minute they saw her bulky frame thundering down the corridor to confront them.  They cowered before her now as she stood over them with a menacing glare in her wine red eyes.  “Beat it ya fuckin’ wimps!” she growled. They looked at each other in panic. They wanted to run but they felt their limbs stuck in place with fear.  “Go on! SCRAM!” she roared, thumping the wall with her fist for emphasis. The group of bullies scrambled to their feet, almost tripping over each other in the process, and fled.  Jasmine couldn’t help but cackle at the sight. She looked down at her little brother.  “There ya go, all taken care of brutha” she boasted “Ain’t ya got the best big sista on Earth?” she laughed. Grimm looked at her with a pained expression. “Yea... Thanks sis...” he sighed. Jasmine immediately stopped laughing. She crouched down to his height. a rare look of concern on her face. “What’s the matter, huh? What’d they say to ya?” she asked.  “It’s nothing... They’re just being idiots” he replied.  “Come on, Ash, they’ve obviously said somethin’ to make ya so sad” she said “Go on, tell me” she knelt beside him and awaited his answer. “They.... told me I didn’t look old enough to be in the Special Circuit” was Grimm’s somber reply. Jasmine couldn’t stop a smirk escaping her lips. “Is dat it!? C’mon, ya gotta be kiddin’ me!” she giggled.  “That’s not why I’m upset!” Grimm shouted, looking quite hurt at his sister’s laughter.  “Ok ok, sorry” Jasmine said “What else did they say?”. “They told me to.... Go back home to my mommy” he whispered. Jasmine’s face scrunched up into a frown. She stood up and slugged the wall in anger, fury written all over her.  “Fuckin’ assholes...” she growled. Grimm watched her and sighed again. “Jas... Why doesn’t Mom like me?” he asked, sadly. Jasmine felt a twinge of sorrow strike her in the chest.  “I.... I don’t know why...” she said.  She started to stalk off, gesturing for Grimm to follow on. He scrambled after him, trying to keep up with her brisk pace. He stared down at the floor miserably.  “Chin up, kiddo, not the end of the world...” Jasmine said, patting him gently on the back.  “I guess” Grimm replied, stiffly.  He suddenly bumped into someone else. He looked up. His eyes met with a familiar masked woman. Mane Event.  “Hey! Watch it you-” she hissed before noticing who exactly had dared to crash into her.  “Sorry Becky...” Grimm apologised. Becky chuckled.  “Well if it isn’t little Grimm Reaper! How’s it going, squirt!?” she smiled, ruffling Grimm’s hair. “Leave off him, Becs, he ain’t havin’ a good day” Jasmine ordered.  “Alright then, your highness” Becky joked. She gave Jasmine a fake punch to the shoulder.  “Ay, fuck off ya bitch!” Jasmine laughed, throwing one back. Grimm giggled at the sight of these two intimidating women having a childish playfight.  “So, what’s the matter with you then squirt?” Becky asked Grimm.  “I’ll tell ya in a sec” Jasmine said. She turned to her little brother.  “Mind going somewhere else for a sec? Just wanna talk with Becky” she asked. Grimm nodded and wandered off. Maybe he could find some people to scare... That would make today a little less shitty.  “What’s happened then? Never seen him so grumpy and sad” Becky asked as the two women sat down on a nearby bench.  “Bullies” Jasmine said “Some assholes makin’ fun of him for lookin’ so young”  “Seriously!? That’s IT!?” Becky exclaimed.  “Nah, it aint. I thought it was too but it’s more then dat” Jasmine grumbled.  “What then?” Becky asked, getting a bit impatient.  “God, hold on a sec will ya!?” Jasmine bellowed “If ya really wanna know, they fuckin’ told him to go home to our mother. OUR MOTHER. The fuckin’ evil bitch that screwed both our lives up before it even began!” she flung herself back in her seat, her breathing fast and animal-like. “Well, fuck... I didn’t know that” Becky responded, a little shocked at her friend’s sudden outburst.  “I know you didn’t... I’m sorry it’s just...” Jasmine breathed in and sighed “Mom never gave a shit about Ash since he was born. Little guy coulda crawled into the house with a broken leg and she wouldn’t have cared.” “All she was focused on was me cause I started gettin’ taller ‘n stronger. She fucked my head up real good an’ I was always beatin’ up some guy cause she didn’t like the look of them. Never even bothered to say thanks. Jus’ kept on saying to me ‘That’s what I expect from my daughter’.” “And, god fuckin’ damnit, lookin’ back on it now makes me fuckin’ sick... Can’t believe I put up with her bullshit for so long without noticin’. An’ poor Grimm, he never got a good word from her! She’d just bash him all the damn time and keep on comparin’ everythin’ he did to what I did. Don’t even get me started on the damn slappin’ and kickin’...” “An’ I guess that’s kinda why I am how I am now. Just a big ol’ scary monster who wants to crush everythin’ in her way...” she hung her head low and felt tears pricking up in her eyes.  “Jeez, sorry...” she furiously wiped her eyes.  “Nah, don’t be. What a fucking bitch...” Becky hissed.  “Tell me about it...” Jasmine agreed, leaning back and sighing. Man it felt good to get that off her chest. “So how’ve you been doing then? Ya know... Since that... Incident” she asked Becky.  The masked woman made a frightening face. “Heh, fair enough” Jasmine grinned “Any excitin’ matches comin’ up?”. “Well, besides ours next week, not really” Becky replied “You’re going down bitch” she added in a rather cocky tone.  “In ya dreams, Masky” Jasmine snarled. “I’ll prove you wrong, Freak” Becky fired back. The two glared at each other. “BAHAHAHAHAHA!” they both burst into peals of laughter, punching the walls and slapping their thighs. “What’s so funny?” asked a little voice. Grimm was back with Button Masher standing beside him, playing on a Switch Lite.  “Ahh, nothin’ much lil bro” Jasmine said, getting up from her seat. She looked over at Button. “Whatcha playin’, Mashie?” she asked. He flashed her his screen, showing a quick glimpse of Pokemon Scarlet, before resuming to his game.  “Fair. C’mon then, Ash, let’s grab somethin’ to eat” Jasmine said, hoisting her brother onto her shoulder. She gave Mane Event a fist bump and left.  “Love ya, little bro” she said, smiling at Grimm.  “Love you too, big sis” he replied.  (Mane Event belongs to @sukipershipper)

#punch out #punch out oc #oc stories #mane event #creep queen #grimm reaper #(THE SIBLINGS!!!) #(Also angsty backstory reveal :0)

[jasvvy]

#gcw #game changer wrestling #MIEDO EXTREMO #ciclope #mane event