CHARLES MICHAEL DAVISphotographed By Bettina Bogar

CHARLES MICHAEL DAVIS photographed by Bettina Bogar

TRAP (2024) dir. M. Night Shyamalan

Maxwell Jacob Friedman as Lance Von Erich from The Iron Claw (2024), dir. Sean Durkin

benjamin ran a hand through his hair, letting out a slow breath as he listened to lily's words. he could only nod throughout the whole thing, absorbing what she was saying, even if it stung a little. "i hear ya, lil'. i do." he started, wishing he could say more, but deep down, he knew she was right - his job had him on the road more often than not. he was in a new city almost every week, so stability and consistency were things that hadn’t been part of his life in a damn long time.

"i get that you need somethin’ more… solid. and i ain't gonna hold it against you if this ain’t workin’." he offered a small, barely-there smile, shifting his weight like the words themselves were heavy. "but i care 'bout you. a lot. so if it’s best for you and your kid to move on... then i’ll step back. not 'cause i want what we’ve got to end, but 'cause i respect what you need."

Open to: anyone (+30 years old)

Rules || Banned

Suggested connection: on and off kinda thing, she grew tired of this dynamic.

Lily sighed with frustration and shook her head slowly. "This is is crazy... I can't... this?" She gestured the both of them, implying their relationship. "This isn't working for me. I have a kid at home, a kid who needs all my attention. I can't be dealing with this" she shook her head slowly.

"I need stability, I need consistency, someone to rely on and you are not providing any of those things, which is fine, but if you are not willing to give me that, you just need to stop calling me" Lily huffed, feeling absolutely exhausted. "Do you understand that?"

FRIGHT NIGHT Colin Farrell as Jerry Dandrige 2011 | dir. Craig Gillespie

open to: anyone. muse: darius stratus. 38-45. owner of a famous wrestling promotion & occasional wrestler. ( chris hemsworth fc ) plot: your muse came to darius hoping to secure a spot in the upcoming main event of his wrestling federation.

"you're telling me you want to be in the main event?" darius asked, raising a curious eyebrow as his index finger slowly scratched the side of his forehead. he studied the person standing before him, though, truth be told, he didn't recognize them, at all. then again, keeping track of everyone on the roster wasn't exactly his strong suit. most of the time, he just left the details of the events to the writers and producers - but for someone to have the guts to come directly to him with a request like this? that piqued his interest. "remind me again, how long have you been working here?"