Introduction

“Cute’s just the bait. Pain’s the payoff.”

I’m not here play nice. I’m here to claw, slam, and smirk through every brutal second of the fight. Wrestling’s not just a sport to me, it’s a stage, a story, and a battlefield where I write my legacy in bruises and broken pride.

I specialize in no-holds-bar, catfights, underground/nonunderground wrestling circuits, and roleplay scenarios that push limits and rewrite rules. My favorites? The Hair-pulling brawls in locker rooms, grudge matches in abandoned gyms, and “winner-takes-all” hotel suite showdowns where the loser doesn’t just fall,?they vanish beneath the weight of their own humiliation.

(examples of my roleplay imagination, these are not the only ones I do, these show what I am willing to create with you)

• The Betrayed Tag Partner: I was once the sweet sidekick, the one who held the ropes and cheered from the corner. Then she turned on me mid-match. Now I seek revenge.
• The Rival Streamer Showdown: Two influencers, one ring, and a live audience watching every slap, scream, and submission. I play the bunny-eared brawler who talks trash between punches
• The Fallen Champion: I was undefeated—until I wasn’t. Now I play the ex-champ who keeps coming back for revenge

When I lose, I lose hard. I don’t tap, I collapse. I love the drama of lying unconscious, limbs sprawled, hair tangled, the crowd roaring as my opponent poses over me. The only humiliation I savor is the kind that comes with words: being trash-talked while I’m limp, lifted by my hair like a trophy.

Because in my world, pain isn’t the end—it’s the story.

Last login: 2025-09-05
Start of membership: 2025-08-25