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samijey · 2 months
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Rhea just loves to twist that knife
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rhea-ripley · 1 year
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Rhea Ripley interview for Ring The Belle || part {4/5}
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south-of-heaven · 6 months
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Rhea Ripley x reader x Liv Morgan taking a bunch of abandoned kittens home?
Kittens || Rhea Ripley x Reader x Liv Morgan
Summary: When you and your girlfriends find a bunch of abandoned kittens by the side of the road you can't just leave them there.
A/N: I did in fact pick names of animals Liv and Rhea have/has had.
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The engine's hum faded as you pulled over to the side of the road, your eyes catching the faint movement near the curb. Illuminated by the soft glow of streetlights, a small cluster of kittens huddled together, abandoned and vulnerable.
You and your girlfriends, Rhea and Liv, shared a weakness for animals that was impossible to ignore. The mere sight of those tiny furballs stirred something in your collective hearts, compelling you to stop and investigate.
Liv, always the first to jump into action, exclaimed, "Oh, my gosh! Look at them!" Her eyes widened with a mix of excitement and concern.
Rhea, with her tough exterior, cracked a small smile, unable to resist the appeal of the little felines. "We can't just leave them here."
With a unanimous decision, the three of you stepped out of the car, drawn to the soft mewing of the kittens. They were barely a few weeks old, their eyes still sealed shut, shivering in the chilly night air.
Liv crouched down, gently picking up one of the kittens. "We're taking them home, right?" she declared, her tone leaving no room for debate.
You nodded, already envisioning a cozy corner of your shared home filled with blankets and a makeshift bed for the newfound furry companions.
Rhea, usually the voice of reason, was surprisingly on board. "Yeah, we're taking them home."
In a makeshift rescue operation, you used a cardboard box from your trunk to carefully gather the kittens. Liv cradled one in her arms while Rhea secured the rest. The car ride home was filled with cooing and laughter as the kittens explored their temporary cardboard abode.
Once home, you transformed a quiet corner of your living room into a kitten haven. Soft blankets, a small box for shelter, and bowls of warm milk were arranged with love. Liv couldn't resist naming each one, and soon enough, you had a litter of new family members — Rumble, Mazikeen, Mania, and Ryuk.
As you and your girlfriends watched over the kittens, feeding them and marveling at their playful antics, a shared warmth settled in the room. It was more than just the joy of saving these little lives; it was the realization that your love for each other extended to the creatures you welcomed into your home.
Rhea, usually the stoic one, found herself laughing as one of the kittens clumsily batted at a toy. Liv, with her vibrant energy, was enchanted by their antics. And you, caught in the middle of this adorable chaos, couldn't have asked for a more perfect night.
In that unexpected moment on the side of the road, you didn't just find kittens; you found a shared commitment to compassion and care, a testament to the strength of your bond with Rhea and Liv. The kittens, now part of your little family, purred contentedly, blissfully unaware of the love they had stumbled upon that fateful night.
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livsjaded · 15 days
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I AM SO EXCITED FOR THIS LIV MORGAN LMAO !! LMRT
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i better not see y’all attacking her for this…
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riptideripley · 2 months
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Chapter One: Catering.
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April 18th 2022. The date replayed in her head like an ongoing record that could never be shut off. An annoying itch in her brain. It was the day she lost someone she thought loved her. Rhea Ripley.
Liv recalls that day very clearly in her mind,never letting it slip away. She was so close to a victory but let Rhea down..then lost her. Everything in her mind was spiraling, she tried talking to Rhea backstage but was just ignored and pushed to the side. She felt hopeless and alone.
She finally teamed with Raquel and moved on, but just when things were going well..Rhea came crawling back to ruin it. Injuring her tag partner. “You know Liv..if only you would’ve listened to me when i offered you a spot in my group.” she would constantly remind Liv every single day..until she did the unthinkable. She injured Liv.
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Rhea sat backstage every Monday, watching every match since Liv had, even traveling to Smackdown. She felt bad for stalking a former lover like this when she has Dominik but..Dominik had other plans with Damian anyway so it didn’t matter to her what she did that much.
Rhea glanced at her phone, looking at the time only to see a text from Damian saying he’ll be with Dominik for the night. She chuckled silently to herself knowing exactly what he meant, tucking her phone into her pocket before rising out of her slightly uncomfortable chair. She decided to head to catering to grab a small snack since she barely ate all day, but there she was. The woman she was stalking. Liv Morgan. They made eye contact for a split second before Liv turned her attention back to the bottle of water she was grabbing. Rhea could only smile, she knew deep down Liv still loved her and only masked it with hate.
Liv tried to ignore her and just drink her water peacefully while relaxing after her match that got interrupted by Becky Lynch. Little did she know Rhea had followed her there and was watching her every single move. She felt the couch she was sitting on sink next to her and froze, not daring to see who it was..until she heard that familiar voice. “Liv..had a great match out there hm?” Rhea spoke, breaking the silence between them. It was just them two alone in the room, giving Rhea granted access to do whatever she pleased. Liv finally decided to give Rhea a quick look, or so she thought. It was like she was in a trance all over again. She just couldn’t look away which tortured her.
Rhea smiled as she noticed this, setting the plate of fruit she had down on the small coffee table and scooting closer to Liv. Before Liv could even process what was happening, she was straddling Rhea’s lap kissing her. God how much she missed these soft lips of hers..suddenly snapping into reality and pulling herself off of Rhea. “Awe what’s wrong honey? We were just getting started..” Rhea spoke softly as she stood up, towering over Liv who just stood there slowly processing everything. “I..I fucking hate you!” she yelled as she stormed out of the room leaving behind her water. ‘Sure you do’ Rhea thought to herself chuckling, grabbing her fruit and heading to her locker room. She noticed a note on her black vanity and began reading it as she munched on the pineapple from her plate.
“Meet me in room 222
- Liv. ”
Rhea has never grinned this wide in her life. Quickly finishing her fruit, she packed up her stuff and checked the time. 9:30. Enough time for her to go to her room before meeting Liv.
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1-800-sinister · 2 months
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(tw: shit ton of fluff) Rhea was buying new collars for Barry and Luna when she felt her girlfriend, Liv, tug on her shoulder. "Yes, baby," she sighed, knowing Liv wanted something.
Liv smiled. "I want that orange cat." She did her little doll eyes at Rhea. "Please," she begged. 
"No, babe, we have enough animals as there is." Rhea looked at Liv, watching her, then sighed, "Fine, but this is the last animal."
Liv clapped her hands excitedly. "Yay, oh my god, I love you." She dragged Rhea over to the cat. "You are coming home with me, yes, you are." She talked to the orange cat, who just meowed at her.
"Yes, I would like to take this orange cat." Rhea talked to the pet shop worker, who nodded and got everything ready, handing over the cat to Liv, who looked like a kid in a candy store.
Rhea shook her head, paying for the cat. "You better love me a lot for this," she smiled, watching Liv, who wasn't even paying attention to her. 
They went and got in the car. Liv held the cat. "I'm going to name you Chedder." She rubbed the cat. Rhea shook her head as she drove back to the house.
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meju4every1 · 15 days
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ohh liv is so gonna die when Rhea finally gets her hands on her
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vodrae · 7 months
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I have never seen something in my life more harlivy than that, the blonde sunshine acrobat barbie doll and the broad asocial grumpy one that can't help but fall in love.
That's so gay it's amazing
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rheasbrvtality · 7 months
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life was so good… I MISS THEM SO BAD
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kay-is-dying · 1 year
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HEHEHEHEHEHHEHEHE SMORCH
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rheasfavmosherz · 3 months
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WWE Masterlist
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Rhea Ripley (includes Liv4Brutality)
Dominik Mysterio
Damian Priest
Liv Morgan (includes Liv4Brutality)
Poly! Judgement Day (includes all pairings)
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samijey · 1 year
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Liv Morgan + Rhea Ripley - Wrestlemania 38
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rhea-ripley · 1 year
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☆*: .。.Liv 4 Brutality.。.:*☆
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south-of-heaven · 8 months
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rhea ripley x fem!reader x liv morgan going to a costume party together?
Kitty cat || Rhea Ripley x Reader x Liv Morgan
Summary: You let your girlfriends dress you for a costume party.
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The anticipation had been building for weeks, and tonight was the night of the big costume party. You had been cajoled into attending by your enthusiastic girlfriends. They were known for their love of all things Halloween, and this year, they were determined to make it unforgettable.
As you nervously sat on the couch in your living room, surrounded by an assortment of costumes and makeup, Rhea and Liv were practically buzzing with excitement. They had promised to take care of your costume, and you had reluctantly agreed to be their canvas.
"Alright, babe," Rhea said, holding up a sleek, black bodysuit with a tail attached. "You're going to be a little kitty cat."
You blinked at the costume, which looked incredibly sexy but also slightly revealing. "Are you sure about this, Rhea?"
Rhea grinned, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief. "Trust us, love. You'll look amazing."
Liv chimed in, holding up a pair of cat ears headband and a long, elegant cat-eye mask. "And these will complete the look."
With a deep breath, you gave in. "Alright, let's do it."
For the next hour, you allowed your girlfriends to transform you. They painted your lips with a bold, dark shade of red, accentuating your features with a sultry touch. The costume hugged your figure, making you feel both self-conscious and strangely empowered.
As the finishing touches were applied, you looked at yourself in the mirror. The result was astonishing. You looked like a fierce, seductive feline ready to conquer the night.
"Wow," you breathed, hardly recognizing yourself.
Rhea and Liv exchanged triumphant glances. "You look incredible," Rhea said.
"We knew you'd rock this," Liv added.
With a newfound confidence, you made your way to the party with Rhea and Liv at your side. The moment you walked in, heads turned, and all eyes were on you. Whispers of admiration and astonishment followed you as you moved through the crowd.
Rhea and Liv didn't leave your side for a moment, both proud and possessive of their little kitty cat. They took turns dancing with you, their hands roaming over your costume-clad body, sending shivers down your spine.
As the night wore on, you couldn't help but revel in the attention. The sultry cat persona was like a newfound alter ego, allowing you to embrace your sensuality in a way you never had before.
When the party finally began to wind down, you returned home with your girlfriends, still dressed as the alluring feline. Liv and Rhea didn't seem eager to let you out of their sight, and as you settled into bed, they flanked you on either side, their warm bodies pressed close.
"You were stunning tonight," Rhea murmured, her lips brushing against your ear.
Liv nuzzled your neck, planting soft kisses there. "Our sexy cat."
With their arms wrapped around you, you couldn't help but purr with contentment. The costume had brought out a side of you that you hadn't known existed, and it seemed that Rhea and Liv were more than eager to explore it further.
As you drifted off to sleep, nestled between your girlfriends, you couldn't help but smile. Tonight had been unforgettable, and it was clear that your sultry cat persona had captured the hearts of Rhea and Liv, ensuring that this Halloween would be one to remember for a lifetime.
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livsjaded · 11 days
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hey pookies !! i need some moots who like wrestling :)
i like both wwe and aew so no tribalism <3
DNI liv morgan haters (that is my wife and i don’t play abt her)
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creativekha0s · 2 months
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Rhea Ripley x Liv Morgan oneshot! I’ve missed writing for these two so I gave myself a 15 minute time limit for a challenge to write something and here’s what came of it, which also explains the abrupt/rushed ending 😅 enjoy!
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After her loss to Becky Lynch on Raw, Liv Morgan didn’t bother sticking around the arena once she made her way back up the ramp. She chirped at Rhea and then left for the night with the sick taste of defeat in her mouth. She felt humiliated after getting caught off guard in the ring like she did.
A few hours pass by when a knock comes to Liv Morgan’s hotel room door and she reluctantly gets off of her bed to answer it.
“Who is it and why are you knocking on my door so late?” Liv calls from her side of the door and folds her arms over her chest without touching a single lock.
“I wanted to see your pretty face again since you left so abruptly.” Liv cocks her eyebrow up and moves to her door to unlock the locks and opens the door. “Ha, gotcha. Works every time.” Rhea Ripley smirks and leans her hands against the inside of the doorframe. “You ran off. I didn’t get to chance to tell you how impressed I was watching you against Becky tonight.”
“Yeah?” Liv crosses her arms and holds her position on the inside of the door, not allowing Rhea passage in just yet. “What do you really want?”
Rhea sighed slightly, allowing the smirk on her lips to diminish to a soft smile. “My room was double booked by mistake. You don’t mind sharing, do you?”
“Share?” Liv opened the door wider to show Rhea the confines of her hotel room that sported two chairs and only a singular bed. “I think it’s ballsy that you think I’d let you bunk with me in the first place.” And yet, after some thought, Liv let out a defeated sigh and pushed the door fully open and moved aside for Rhea to enter. “Bed’s yours, I’ll take the floor.”
Rhea chuckled and crossed her arms slowly over her chest as she walked inside the room and locking the door behind her. “It’s your room, I’ll take the floor. Or the chairs.”
“You’re the champ, you take the bed.”
“I’d prefer to share the bed with you.”
Liv went silent, staring Rhea down carefully.
“What’s your angle?”
“Why would I have an angle?”
“There’s always an angle with you when it comes to me. You trying to throw me off my game, is that it?” Liv took a step forward. “Did what I say before at Raw get to you? Because I meant it. Everything you have will be mine.” She took another step to where she was only a few inches away from Rhea. “I’m not letting you get in my head anymore, no more mind games.”
Rhea stared down at the blonde and cocked an eyebrow up but remained silent, trying to read the emotions that were on Liv’s face. Instead of speaking, she dropped her bag to the floor and lifted her shirt over her head, discarding it to the side to leave her in her sports bra. Next came her jeans that matched color to her bra, setting it to next to her shirt. Rhea smirked at a confused Liv and climbed into her bed, pulling the covers down and patting down on the spot next to her. “Coming to bed, darling?”
Liv shook her head and tried not to stare at the familiar sight before her eyes. She knew Rhea was up to something, she was always up to something. And she hated being in the crosshairs. The blonde hit the switch on the lamp and turned the fan on for background noise and climbed into bed next to Rhea. “Why me?”
“Why you what?” Rhea turned over to face Liv.
“Why do you think it’s okay to keep screwing with me? Why me out of everyone else in the hotel?” Liv shook her head again trying to keep her composure together. “Why-“ Liv halted her words when the Aussie moved closer to her, feeling their skin touch against their legs, the blonde’s breath going shaky. She turned over slowly to Rhea gazing at her with an interested smile pursed on her lips.
“Shh.” Rhea brought a finger to Liv’s lips to silence her. “No more questions, Livvy. You really did impress me tonight. You’ve been….really impressive since your Rumble return. I’m starting to think that maybe my time on top is slowly but surely coming to an end, and it won’t be because of Becky. It won’t be because of Nia, or Bianca, or anyone….except you. And shit, it would be an honor to have Liv Morgan dethrone me. She deserves it, and that’s genuine.”
When Rhea’s finger left her lips, Liv let out a deep sigh. Rhea Ripley, no matter what, has always been her weakness. She could try and try to convince herself otherwise but she would only be trying to trick herself. Liv feared that she was falling into another trap with Rhea but it had been too long. Maybe things have changed, maybe the Aussie was being genuine. There was only one way to find out.
“I hate you.” Liv whispered.
“Like you ever could.” Rhea whispered back.
Neither knew who made their move first and they didn’t care. Liv found herself on top of Rhea Ripley, legs straddled around her waist and arms above her head, crashing their lips together for a series of hungry, desirable kisses. She felt Rhea’s hands roam her body until one cupped her face to deepen their kisses and the other firmly grabbing at her ass, both women smiling in their kisses as they reconciled their issues with each other into the hours past midnight…
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