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fan-fantasies · 10 days
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HEYYY
can you write a rhea x fem!reader where they are both on a cruise but with different friend groups, they make eye contact with each other while at a pool on the cruise and can’t stop thinking about each other and rhea ends up making a move or asking for readers number and they go to dinner together on the ship (smut at the end👀) please and thank you !!
I really love this idea and I promise I’ll get to it! Hopefully soon!
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Wedding Guest
A/N: this sucks ass but I had to get something out. It went better in my head.
Warnings: none
Pairing: Rhea x Reader
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The crowd hushed as Dominik took his place at the alter. He bounced on his heels nervously. Rhea gave him a thumbs up from her seat and he smiled.
The music began as the bridesmaids began their descent down the aisle. Pretty dresses, Rhea thought, not paying too much attention. That was until one of the bridesmaids caught her eye.
The way you were gliding effortlessly down the aisle took her breath away. The way the dress clung to your curves perfectly made it so Rhea couldn’t take her eyes off of you.
The bridesmaids took their spots on the alter and everyone stood for the big moment. Everyone turned to watch the bride’s entrance, but Rhea didn’t turn. Her eyes were transfixed on you.
You smiled as your friend made her way toward you, but Rhea noticed how the smile didn’t quite reach your eyes- your gorgeous eyes.
Rhea had to know who you were.
The ceremony was short and sweet, and Rhea couldn’t have been happier for her friend. The wedding party took their leave and everyone else followed to the reception.
She found Damian and pulled him aside.
“Look behind me, but don’t be obvious. Do you see that girl?” She asked, nodding your way.
Damian looked over her shoulder quickly and smiled with recognition.
“Oh yeah, that’s (y/n).”
“You know her?”
“I’ve met her a couple times at Dom’s house. She’s a family friend I guess, super nice,” he told her. “Heard she’s newly single.”
“Do you think you could introduce me?” Rhea asked. Damian chuckled.
“Are you asking me to be your wingman?”
“Kinda…shut up,” Rhea rolled her eyes at the smirking man.
“I don’t know her all that well. Why don’t you just go ask her to dance,” he suggested.
Rhea considered it but after giving you one more glance, and having butterflies erupt in her stomach, she knew she’d never be able to approach you.
“Can’t you talk to her for me?” She whined.
“Uh, no.”
Rhea noticed you had moved from your spot and she sighed. She hoped she’d have another chance to work up the confidence to talk to you.
Speeches were made, dances were shared, and it was a good time all around. Rhea kept an eye out for you but she hadn’t seen you since her conversation with Damian.
Rhea went up to the bar, tapping her fingers while she waited to be served. As if a cool wind blew in, her hair stood on end and she shivered. She felt your presence next to her before she even saw you.
Your eyes were glued to your empty glass as you swirled the ice around. You didn’t look like you wanted to talk but Rhea had to take her chance.
“Um…hi,” she said, giving you her best smile.
“Hey,” you smiled softly. “You’re Rhea, right?”
Rhea thought her heart was going to stop; you knew who she was.
“Oh, yeah! Yeah, that’s me,” she laughed nervously.
“Dom talks about you all the time. It’s nice to finally meet you.”
“The pleasure is all mine, gorgeous. You’re (y/n)?”
“Yeah, how’d you know?” You asked with a curious smile.
“Damian mentioned he had met you before.”
“Oh yeah that’s right, I have met him. I’m surprised you and I haven’t met before with how close you are to Dom.”
“Well I’m happy to have the chance to meet you now, at least,” Rhea said. She looked over your shoulder and noticed Dom and Damian watching the two of you with goofy grins. They both shot her a thumbs up and it made her snort.
You followed her gaze and saw the two men. You shook your head with a laugh.
“Sooo I also heard you’re single?” Rhea asked, trying to hide her nerves. Your smile dropped a little big and she instantly regretted it. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything!”
“No! It’s okay. It’s just pretty fresh and a wedding isn’t exactly the best place to forget about being single,” you chuckled sadly.
“Well, I’d love to try and help you forget. Maybe we could share a dance?” Rhea asked. Your smile returned and you grabbed her hand.
You pulled her to the dance floor where she placed her hands on your hips. The two of you danced together with huge smiles on your faces.
Rhea was having such a good time and she didn’t want the night to end. You told her you needed a drink and she offered to grab one for you. You sat at your table and she ran to the bar.
“It looks like the two of you are hitting it off,” Dom commented.
“We are! I can’t believe you’ve hidden her from me this long,” Rhea said.
“The timing just never worked out but maybe now it will. She’s super sweet, and she may have mentioned before that she finds you attractive on tv. But don’t tell her I told you that!”
“I won’t,” Rhea laughed. She brought your drink and sat in the seat next to you.
“You know, I almost backed out of coming. I didn’t think I could handle it but now I’m glad I didn’t,” you admitted.
“And why’s that?”
“Because I got to meet you. And I’m having a really good time,” you said with a soft smile. Rhea’s heart did a flip.
“Well considering I got to dance with the most gorgeous woman here, I’d say I’m having a pretty good time as well,” Rhea said. “Maybe we could hang out again, get dinner or something.”
“I’d love that.”
Rhea handed you her phone so you could put your number in and you did the same for her.
Guests were slowly filtering out as the night was coming to an end. Rhea insisted on walking you back to your hotel room to make sure you got there safely.
“Well, this is me,” you said coming to a stop.
“I’ll text you soon. Get some rest okay?”
You slowly leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Rhea’s cheek.
“Have a good night,” you chuckled, noticing the blush creeping up Rhea’s face.
Rhea waited until your door was closed to do a little victory dance.
Little did she know you were watching her from the peep hole. You couldn’t help but smile, thanking the heavens you decided to go to the wedding after all.
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fan-fantasies · 2 months
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Love love love this!!! Not me squealing and freaking out over this 🥹 so glad you liked the fic!
She gets jealous of a fan flirting with you 🖤💜🖤💜
“Back off, she’s Mami’s girl,”
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“Oh my god, thank you! You’re a life saver,”
VERY INSPIRED BY @fan-fantasies and their fic Jealousy and Dreams (part two)
Want to see more? ;My masterlist
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fan-fantasies · 2 months
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Throwback to this fic because it's still one of my fav fics to date
-breezy
Angel Eyes (Jack Kline smut)
Imagine being part hellhound half human who used to work beside Crowley. 
Warnings: season 12 spoilers, SMUT (masturbation, unprotected sex (plz be safe), oral), mention of sexualization, mentions of torture, swearing
A/N: So here is my post for this week. I’ll tell you guys that this week has been a struggle, I’m neck deep in homework, three projects, and 2 regular homework assignments. I was starting to go insane but anyways, I had been going back and forth doing my work and this so hopefully this is worth it. I hope you all enjoy this smut, I sure enjoyed it(I need church now ), have a wonderful weekend.
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“Don’t you try to hide with those angel eyes (If you let me inside, I won’t hold back this time)
Such a deep disguise, the devils right inside (More than paralyzed, oh it’s the chase you like)
Without Crowley to work with you were lonely, unsure of what to do. You didn’t dare work with those other demons who sexualized you due to your species. Didn’t particularly help that you dressed a bit differently than the others. You found yourself always being hot, boiling hot actually but that was because of the hellhound side and maybe it was because you did enjoy the look of your body in these clothes. For the first half of your life, you were, in fact, a hellhound. No one ever saw you, but you enjoyed going on jobs to collect souls, plus it was fairly peaceful, to say the least. Each day was the same but the day you woke up human, well that was clearly different, Crowley stood by you and helped you. For the king of hell, he was a pretty nice guy. 
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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Just the Two of Us
Pairing: Rhea x reader
Warnings: none?
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You fluttered around the kitchen putting the finishing touches on all of Rhea’s favorite dishes. She would be home any minute and you wanted to surprise her.
Typically, the two of you had to spend your anniversary apart and celebrate it on a later day, but this year she was coming home the day off. The two of you had discussed having a lowkey anniversary a while back so you figured surprising her with dinner would be perfect.
You checked her location and saw she was pulling onto the street so you quickly set the table. A few moments later you heard the front door open and the dogs rushed to greet her.
You quickly followed behind and couldn’t help the smile on your face.
“Hey, babe!” She said, pulling you into a hug.
“I missed you!” You sighed, quickly kissing her. “I made dinner for us.”
“That’s nice of you, but I’m gonna grab a quick shower first. I wanna wash the airplane off,” she chuckled.
“Yeah of course, no rush,” you shrugged.
You fixed a plate for Rhea and yourself, sitting at the table. You knew she wouldn’t take too long so you didn’t mind waiting.
“Yeah, totally! I’m gonna have something to eat first but I’ll definitely meet you at the office after,” you heard her say on the phone as she came from the bedroom.
She sat down across from you and shot you a smile. She began to eat while still talking on the phone. Your heart sank a bit but you didn’t want to say anything. She finally hung up about halfway through the meal.
“I’m gonna meet up with the boys at the office for a bit, we have some stuff to work out,” she told you. “This is really good, babe.”
“You’re gonna go to the office? You just got back.”
“I know, but being ahead of everyone else can’t hurt,” she shrugged.
You finished your meal in silence, trying to hide your hurt.
“I’ll be back in a bit,” she said, pressing a kiss to your forehead.
“Sure,” you mumbled.
You waited until she left to clean up the kitchen. You decided to turn in early, not wanting to wait up for her. Clearly Rhea didn’t care enough about your anniversary to do anything.
You set out a small present you got for her on her nightstand and went to bed.
Rhea got home and was confused when she noticed you weren’t waiting for her in the living room. She went into the bedroom and saw that the lights were off but the tv was still on. You seemed to be sleeping peacefully.
She got ready quietly and went to the bed. She noticed a small box sitting on her nightstand and looked at it curiously. Finally, it clicked in her head.
“Fuck,” she sighed. Between shows and flights and press, she had completely forgotten your anniversary. She felt horrible, especially after realizing the effort you had gone through to make the night special for her and she completely blew you off.
She slid into bed next to you and made a plan in her head for the following day, needing to make it up to you.
When you woke up the next morning, Rhea wasn’t in bed with you. That just made your heart ache more.
Before you could get out of bed, Rhea walked into the room with a tray of food.
“Good morning, gorgeous! I wanted to say thank you for last night so I figured breakfast in bed would be a start,” she said, setting the tray down in front of you.
She climbed into bed next to you and took one of your hands.
“And I also wanted to apologize for forgetting our anniversary. I just got caught up in meetings and shit and it slipped through the cracks. I’m sorry, my love.”
“It’s okay-“
“No, it’s not okay. Please, it won’t happen again,” she said.
“I accept your apology and I forgive you,” you smiled at her sincerity.
“Good, because I have a whole day planned for us, just the two of us.”
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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So I'm sick as shit.... have been for nearly a week. I hate it... but I wanna know. Am I the only one who will binge watch true crime shows when they're sick? Like, idk why, but I just keep watching them. Or maybe I'm crazy? That's always an option
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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Hello. I hope your doing well. I was hoping you could do a Mafia!Rhea x Reader where Rhea comes home and the reader is making her favorite foods to celebrate their anniversary but Rhea accidentally forgets. If not I totally understand. Thanks
I have this one written! It’s not really too heavy on the mafia but I still hope it’s okay! I’ll either post it later or tomorrow
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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Fragile
A/N: we’re only 10 followers away from 5400, so if you’re seeing this, please follow!
Pairing: Rhea x fem!Reader
Warnings: size kink, fingering, oral f receiving
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Rhea Ripley: the bane of your existence.
Ever since you joined the raw roster it was like she made it her mission to humiliate you. She was always calling you cute and fragile, simply because you were smaller than her.
She liked to spar with you in training so she could throw you around like a rag doll. You didn’t mind the training so much as it helped strengthen your skills against bigger opponents.
“Hey, can I see you in my office?” Adam Pierce called to you as you walked by.
“What’s up, boss?” You asked.
“You have a match tonight against Rhea, it’s a contenders match,” he said.
“Really? That’s amazing!”
“Rhea requested it actually so you should thank her.”
“Huh, yeah, I’ll go do that,” you said.
Why would Rhea request a contenders match against you? That was out of character for her.
You found her in the locker room getting her gear ready for the show.
“Hey, doll,” she said with a smirk.
“I heard you requested a match against me tonight. So thanks, I guess. Just wondering if there’s an ulterior motive behind it?”
“No ulterior motive. You know I love getting to rough you up,” she shrugged.
“Yeah, in training. We’ve never had a match before though.”
Rhea stalked toward you with a sinister smile on her face. She backed you against the wall, towering over you.
“Now everyone gets to see what a fragile little doll you are. I can’t wait for everyone to watch me break you.”
Her voice sent a shiver down your spine.
“And what if I win?” You asked bravely. She let out a chuckle.”
“Oh, baby, I’m gonna ruin you,” she said in your ear. Your stomach did a flip and you felt yourself growing wet at her words.
She left you in the locker room to deal with your feelings. You could really use a cold shower but there wasn’t enough time. You had to get ready for the show to start.
When your name was announced against Rhea, the crowd went wild. The energy between the two of you was electric and they could all feel it.
She stood across the ring from you, staring you down with a hunger in her eyes. The bell sounded and you began to dance around one another.
You decided to take initiative and make the first move. You tried to kick out her legs but she dodged you and knocked you down effortlessly.
You got back up and charged at her, only for her to knock you down once more. She was toying with you and you knew it.
Before you could get back up, Rhea scooped you up and held you high in the air, her head between your legs. She looked up at you with a smirk.
“What a pretty view,” she said, before slamming you down on the mat.
You groaned and rolled over onto your stomach, needing a moment to catch your breath. Rhea climbed on top of you and grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back.
“Everyone’s watching, little one. They love when I throw you around like the doll you are.”
She quickly picked you up and folded you into a riptide, slamming you back down. She rolled you up and pinned you in her signature style, grinding her hips into your ass. She looked down at you with a smirk as she kept you in that position way after the three count had finished.
You were hurting for sure, but you had to admit that having Rhea manhandle you had turned you on.
You hobbled back to the locker room and decided it was time for that cold shower.
You grabbed a towel and chose the stall farthest from the door. The water soon hit your body and began to relax your frayed nerves.
Only a few minutes passed before you heard the door open. Footsteps were getting closer to you before the curtain of your stall was ripped open.
“Rhea!” You shrieked, trying to cover yourself up.
“Did you think you could get away from me that easily?” She asked, stepping under the stream, pressing you against the wall. “Cold shower, huh? Something got you hot and bothered?”
“N-no,” you lied. Her large hand wrapped around your throat.”
“Wanna try that again?”
“You, you have me hot and bothered.”
“That’s what I thought,” she smirked. With her free hand, she pinned yours above your head. She began to kiss and suck marks onto your neck, causing you to moan.
“Rhea, please,” you whined.
“So desperate for me already,” she chuckled. “I’m gonna take care of you, little one, don’t you worry.”
She slid a hand between your thighs and quickly found your clit with her fingers. She finally pressed her lips to yours in a searing kiss. Your head was spinning between feeling her lips and her fingers working wonders between your legs.
“I want you to cum for me, doll, make a mess on my hand,” she demanded.
A few more seconds with her fingers on your clit and your legs went weak beneath you. If it wasn’t for her having you pinned to the wall, you were sure you would’ve collapsed.
She swallowed your moans with a kiss and let you come down from your high slowly.
“I want you on your knees for me,” she said. You didn’t even question her as you sank down before her. She looked down at you with the biggest grin on her face.
“You’re gonna eat me out like a good girl, understand?”
“Yes,” you nodded. She threw a leg over your shoulder so you’d have better access. She reached down and threaded her fingers through your hair, pulling you flush with her pussy.
You licked a strip between her folds and she threw her head back. You focused on her clit, dipping into her entrance every now and again to gather more of her wetness. She tasted amazing and it caused you to moan.
“Are you enjoying this, doll? Such a good girl for me,” she sighed.
You could tell she was getting closer by the way her grip tightened on your hair. She began to fuck herself on your tongue and was quickly cumming, doing her best to quiet her moans.
She pulled you back up onto your feet and kissed you, wanting to taste herself on you.
“Fancy coming back to my place tonight? I’m not done ruining you yet,” she said, looking down at you, taking your smaller hand in hers.
“Only if you promise to stop calling me fragile.”
“We’ll see just how much you can handle then,” she said with a smirk. You knew you were in for a long night.
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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So like... im curious... does anyone buy crochet stuff anymore? Like Shawls or things like that? I'm drowning in yarn please help me.
-breezy
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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Hello hello hello!!!!☻ Any chance your majesty can bless us with a Rhea size kink fic? that Zelina x Rhea match at backlash really changed my brain chemistry fr and I’ve been gagging for a size kink fic so bad lel.
I’ve never written a size kink fic before but I tried my best!
I’ll have this one posted tomorrow!
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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My Choice
A/N: hey everyone! I know it’s been a while. Life got pretty rocky there for a bit but things seem to be a bit better now. I’ve been wanting to write for a while so thank you to those that have requested ideas! I hope you enjoy it! I switched up the request a bit and I’m a little rusty so I hope it’s still okay.
Summary: Rhea is a mafia boss. She was your boss at your regular day job but fired you out of nowhere. What happens when she shows up at your house one night, bloody and beaten down?
Pairing: Mafia!Rhea x reader
Warnings: blood, nudity
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You grabbed the lavender bath oil from the cabinet and set it next to the tub. You lit a few candles and set them around the bathroom. All that was left was to run your bath. You needed to relax after a long day.
Your boss had fired you with no explanation, and while you were given a generous severance package, you were still quite upset.
You were the executive assistant at Ripley Enterprise, working directly under the CEO, Rhea. To say the two of you were close was an understatement, which is why you were even more confused when she let you go.
You knew she was doing some shady things behind the scenes, hearing the rumors all over town about how she was a mafia boss, but you didn’t really care. She treated you and the rest of her employees well.
While she was flirty with you, she never crossed the line to inappropriate. You may have developed a small crush on her during your tenure at her company, but you never acted on it. She was your boss, after all.
You shook the thoughts from your head, not wanting to think about her or your job any longer.
Before you could get the water running, you heard a faint knock from the front door. It was so soft you almost thought it wasn’t real. But when you heard it again, you knew you weren’t imagining it.
You tightened your robe and went to the front door, peaking out the window first. You sighed before opening the door.
“Can I help you?” You asked sharply. Rhea turned around and you gasped. “What happened to you?”
You quickly pulled her inside and inspected her bloody face. Her lip was busted open and she had a cut on her brow. She had some blood on her chest that you didn’t think was hers.
“I’m sorry; I didn’t know where else to go,” she mumbled quietly, staring at the floor.
“Come on.” You pulled her into the kitchen and grabbed a washcloth. You ran it under warm water before pressing it gently to her head. She sucked in a sharp breath but let you continue.
You cleaned the blood from her face and chest, but you couldn’t do anything about the tired eyes and worn down look.
“Thank you,” she said, finally making eye contact. “I normally take care of this myself; I just…didn’t want to be alone.”
“I get it,” you nodded sadly.
“Can I use your bathroom real quick?”
“Of course- first door on your left.”
She stepped away from you and went to the bathroom.
You had no idea why Rhea decided to show up at your house out of all people, especially when she made it pretty clear she didn’t want you around anymore.
“I should go,” she said, snapping you from your thoughts. “I was interrupting your evening. I’m sorry.”
“No, it’s okay! You don’t have to go. Why don’t I run you a bath actually and you can relax.”
“I don’t want to impose-“
“I won’t take no for an answer,” you said, pulling her back to the bathroom.
You ran the hot water and added the oil. You made sure it was the right temperature before standing back up.
“Leave your clothes, I’ll get you something to change in to,” motioning to her outfit which was stained with more blood.
“Stay, please,” she nearly whispered.
“Are you sure?” You asked, your heart nearly beating out of your chest.
She slowly made her way toward you, stopping only inches in front of you. Her fingers began to play with the tie on your robe.
“Only if you’re okay with it,” she said. You didn’t hesitate to nod and you noticed her visibly relax.
You dropped your robe and climbed into the tub, focusing on the water instead of her stripping out of her clothes.
You expected her to sit across from you, but she got in facing away from you and laid herself back against your chest.
You ran your hands up and down her arms, trying to soothe her.
“Why did you fire me?” You asked, unable to keep it to yourself any longer.
“Because I need you to be safe.”
“What do you mean? I was safe,” you told her.
“Things are getting a little dicey and I couldn’t put you at risk. I’m not exactly who you think I am,” she admitted.
“I think I have an idea and it never bothered me. I love…my job. I loved working for you no matter the risk,” you stopped yourself from saying what you truly meant.
“I figured it was easier to cut all ties with you rather than have you taken from me.”
“So you don’t want me in your life?” You asked, unable to hide the pain in your voice.
“Quite the opposite actually. You were the only person I thought of coming to tonight. I needed to see you after the night I had. I just couldn’t be the reason something happened to you.”
“It should be up to me whether I think you’re worth the risk or not,” you stated firmly.
She sat up and turned to face you.
“You’re right. And I’m sorry for taking that choice from you.”
“Apology accepted. Now can I have my job back?”
“No.” Your heart dropped. “Only because I can’t date my employees, and I’d very much like to ask you out.”
“So it’s you or my job?”
“If you want to put it that way,” she shrugged.
“I can always find another job, I can’t find another you,” you said with a small smile. Her face lit up for the first time that night.
She leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to your lips. You went to deepen it and she winced.
“I’m sorry!”
“Don’t apologize, now get back here,” she said, pulling you back in for more.
“I’m glad you came here tonight,” you said.
“I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.”
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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Wow am I happy you have requested more Rhea ideas!!! This will be Rhea x Fem Reader, please!! I’ve seen a few mafia Rhea stuff so any possibility of that? Rhea gets home completely covered in blood and clearly shaken and exhausted from her job and Fem Reader comforts her… it can be 18+ TLC or just fluff either or we ain’t complaining 😮‍💨 Please please pleaseeeeee… love you. 😌🫶🏽
I’ll be posting this in a few minutes!
Thank you for the request and I hope you’ll like it!
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fan-fantasies · 5 months
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Someone write me a smutty Rhea fic for my birthday Wednesday 🥺 pretty please?
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fan-fantasies · 8 months
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Let’s chat!
Hey everyone, Heather here!
I know I was on a roll with Rhea fics and then fell off the face of the earth. But just know I check the page all the time and love seeing all the notifications and follows still growing. This page is a big source of happiness for me and I hope I can find some motivation to write soon.
I started a new job recently and it’s not what I thought it was going to be. But I signed a contract for a year so I’m stuck. A lot of things have been changing and it’s sending me spiraling honestly.
I’m not coping with things well at the moment but I promise as soon as I’m able, I’ll be back to writing.
Thanks to everyone for sticking around 🖤
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fan-fantasies · 8 months
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Currently on a downward slide from the peak
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Scary Girlfriend
A/N: this one is pretty short but I got the idea from tiktok and thought it was cute! Speaking of tiktok, did we all see the video she posted on Dom’s page?? I died.
Pairing: Rhea x reader
Warnings: none?
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You walked the halls backstage, waiting for your best friend to get back from the ring. You were set to interview her after her win. You tried to contain your excitement, but you knew she worked so hard to get where she was and you were lucky enough to be along for the ride.
You had met Rhea a few years ago and instantly clicked. While you considered yourselves to be best friends, lately things had been changing.
Rhea was always very confident in herself and lately that was causing her to be more flirtatious, especially with you. You knew she was joking but the butterflies it gave you were no joke.
She was your best friend and you didn’t want to risk messing that up. You’d be lost without her.
She took care of you in ways no one else could, even protecting you from sleazy dates. You told yourself it was just because she didn’t want to see you end up with an asshole, but part of you hoped it came from a selfish place and she wanted you to herself.
“Where’s your scary girlfriend?” Someone asked, breaking your train of thought. Austin Theory strutted up to you with a smirk plastered on his face.
“She’ll be here soon so I suggest you fuck off,” you snapped.
Austin was one of the sleazy men that Rhea often protected you from, but he didn’t seem to get the hint. No matter how many times you told him you weren’t interested, he didn’t seem to care.
“I figured I could keep you company until she’s done with her match,” he said, throwing an arm around you.
As if on queue, Rhea came toward you and he quickly stepped away.
“Thanks for keeping my girl company, but don’t do it again,” she snapped. Austin ran away like a puppy with his tail between his legs.
Rhea turned back to you with a smirk on her face.
“I was listening for a minute. You called me your girlfriend.”
“Technically, he called you my girlfriend I just didn’t correct him,” you laughed nervously.
“And why didn’t you correct him?”
Honestly, you hadn’t even thought of the wording he used, having her being called your girlfriend just seemed natural.
“I guess I just didn’t notice,” you shrugged.
“So you’re fine with people calling me your girlfriend?” She asked.
“It really doesn’t matter to me. It’s not like it’s a negative things,” you answered honestly.
“And if I were to call you my girlfriend?” You could tell she seemed nervous and not her usually, cocky self.
“Then I guess I’d have to start calling you my girlfriend.”
“Really?” She asked, her eyes lighting up.
“Yeah, really. I need my scary girlfriend around to protect me,” you chuckled.
“I promise I’ll always be there,” she said happily. She pulled you in for a sweet kiss and your heart did a flip.
“Well then, girlfriend, we have an interview to do.”
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fan-fantasies · 9 months
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Hey! I love your Rhea stories!♥️ Do you plan anything new soon? I always re-read all of them ♥️
Hey! Thank you so much for reading 😊
I do have one more completed currently so after that we’ll see what ideas I have!
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