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#rhea ripley x oc
visionarymode · 2 months
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Relax
✧ warnings: smut, language, 18+
✧ pairing: rhea ripley x female reader
✧ word count: 804
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“No,” you chimed in recognizing the familiar, tension-filled silence between the two of you. 
“I didn’t even say anything,” she laughed. 
“You didn’t have to,” you eyed her through the mirror as she smiled at your tone. 
“Where you going?” she asked as you walked over to the doorknob. “Tired of me already?” she joked. 
“No, I was gonna go get a drink,” you crossed your arms as she walked over to you. 
“A drink?” her jaw sarcastically dropped with a whisper. “Thirsty, huh?” she smirked as her face was inches away from yours. 
“Rhea,” you sternly said before your eyes fell to her hands that slid around your waist. 
“What?” she whispered, pulling on your body so it was touching hers. 
“We can’t,” you whispered back, eyelids low on her lips as she licked them. 
“Why not?” she asked, her right hand roaming down to squeeze your right ass cheek. 
“B-Because…” you stuttered as you felt the heat between your thighs get hotter. 
“I’ve yet to hear a reason,” she taunted as she moved your hair out of your eyes. 
“We just can’t,” you snapped out of it and looked her right in her eyes. But her power was just too much. 
“Then why does it feel so good?” she whispered, her lips brushing yours as she used both hands to squeeze your ass again. She tilted your chin with her finger and you felt yourself getting wetter as the both of you were locked into each other’s eyes. 
“Relax…” she whispered, her thumb grazing over your bottom lip. She gently pushed you back up against the door as you heard the lock click. Her thumb pulled onto your bottom lip as you let out a sigh and gave in, again. You both moaned as your tongues reunited, the tension leaving with the spark reigniting. You took turns sucking on each other’s tongues, raking your fingers in each other’s hair, and heavily breathing between kisses. She abruptly scooped you up into her arms as you wrapped your legs around her waist. You giggled as she dropped you on the couch but turned it into a moan as she smoothed her hands over your body to snatch your top off. 
“Fuck…” you gasped as she audibly popped your breast in her mouth, her tongue speedily flicking and licking your nipple as you shut your eyes. 
“Can’t ever get enough of this body,” she mumbled with kisses up your stomach, massaging your breasts in her palms. 
“Turn around…” she purred in your ear with a nibble. She slowly and menacingly hooked her fingers under the hem of your laced thong. 
“Rhea…” you whined before she bit your ass cheek, playing with your clothed pussy making you tremble on all fours. 
“Can’t wait huh?” she giggled as she flattened her tongue over your clothed wetness making you shudder. 
“You’re so wet my love,” she moaned before taking your panties off, throwing them across the room, and spanking you again. You rolled your body back in her direction as she planted a sloppy kiss between your folds. You gasped as her tongue swirled up, down, and between your folds. 
“Fuuuuuck…” you whined as her licks and kisses became louder. 
“You taste so good baby,” she moaned as she squeezed your ass. Your head fell to your chest as your moans heightened along with the pace of her tongue. 
“I-I-“ you whined as you gripped the pillow in front of you. 
“Mhm…mhm,” she mumbled as she buried her lips deep inside of you, her loud slurps filling the room. 
“I’m gonna cum…” you gasped as she spanked you again, her hands sliding down your back and around your hips. 
“Cum for me…” she purred as her palms found their way back around your ass to spread you open wider. You felt heat pool your lower back as your eyes fluttered from her warm and enticing tongue casting you right under the overwhelming spell. 
“Fuck…” you moaned one last time as your arms staggered on the couch, your orgasm taking over as you came all over her needy tongue. She moaned and caressed your lower back with her nails as she licked up every drop of your nectar. 
“Mmm, so good…” she whispered as she left kisses on your inner thighs. You tried to catch your breath from all the panting as she left little pecks up your back.
“Look how good you taste,” she purred in your ear as she turned your jaw, and squeezed your cheeks open as she dipped her tongue in for you to catch a taste. 
“Mmm,” you sucked on her tongue one last time as you both smiled on each other’s lips. “Time for me to get a taste now, huh?” you teased with another sloppy kiss before pushing her onto the couch. 
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damiansgoodgirll · 1 month
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can you please write about rhea x reader where rhea is into women let’s pretend!! and reader is her best friend and she doesn’t know if she’s straight or bisexual because like she’s attracted to women but she can’t understand so she’s very naive and she asks rhea for help? it can be fluff and smut i really don’t care! thank you so much if you do this ❤️❤️
rhea ripley x reader
‼️this is based off on some experiences i had lol, mention of sex, sweet rhea, i need her in my life lol, slow burn? kinda long-ish i guess and smut so stay away kids‼️
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“what you mean you don’t know?” rhea asked, sitting on the couch right facing you.
“it means i don’t know!” you kept pacing around and honestly rhea couldn’t handle it anymore.
“it’s a simple question, are you attracted by women the same way you are attracted by men?” she asked, again.
“again, rhea…i don’t know…yes, i guess” you replied.
“okay, let me ask you this…does liv, becky, shayna…i don’t know, beyonce, attract you?” she asked.
“i mean…yes, they’re all attractive women, like damian and finn are handsome men but that doesn’t mean i want to be with them…you know, sexually” you said, avoiding her look.
so this is what it was about.
rhea always knew you were attracted physically both by men and women. she knew, you didn’t. but as far as she can remember you always dated men, you’ve never been with a woman before and she knew this thing was scaring you.
“what is exactly that you don’t know love?” she asked, a little more serious.
“i don’t know if - well - if i like women the same way i like men you know? everytime i see a good looking woman around i wonder what it would feel like dating her you know? like, dating a woman in general because it’s new to me…and i don’t understand, i can’t understand if what i feel is just simple attraction or something more…” you said, giving up and sitting next to her on the couch, facing her “it’s not just about being attracted by them…who wouldn’t be attracted by beyonce?” you joked, making rhea laugh too “but i don’t know if i would like something more the same way i would simply date a man…”
“have you ever tried? have you ever met a woman that your mind, said - fuck , i wanna date her and have sex with her so bad!?” she asked you.
“not really…because i don’t what i’m feeling…it’s all so confusing”
“i know, i’ve been there…and it took time for me too you know…you should start experiencing…meeting new people, meet a woman who can actually help you and have your mind cleared” she said, cringing at her own words.
rhea always had the biggest crush on you but she never said anything, until now at least. she didn’t know what you were feeling and she didn’t want to confuse you but the fact that you just confessed to her that you were “possibly” into women just made it easier for her.
“don’t you think i’m way past my age to experiment? this is something you do when you’re sixteen” you joked.
“absolutely no…i didn’t realise what i liked until i was twenty…it’s never too late love”
“okay…then how would i be able to meet women? how do you do it? gay bars? that would just make me really uncomfortable…i don’t know if…or even what i’m doing…” you asked her desperately.
“gay bars?” she laughed “what kind of shows are you watching?” you looked at her weirdly “yes, gay bars are a thing, and they’re actually very helpful if you just want to have and sex and then never see each other again…it’s not where i would start tho…maybe you can download some meeting app, you know start from there and see where it goes”
“i would love to do that rhea but the problem still remains…i don’t have experience with women! i don’t know where to start or what to do and honestly i don’t see myself opening up to them the same way i’m doing with you right now, i love talking and doing this with you because you’re not judging me and i’ve known you for years and i always knew you wouldn’t judge me for something like this but i don’t know what their intentions are…maybe i should just drop it…” you said, exhausted.
“you shouldn’t drop it…not if it’s making you feel like that, it’s okay and normal to be confused love…” she smiled at you.
“i know that but”
“no buts…you’re confused and i get it, it will take some time maybe for you to get to know you better but i promise you, in the end will be worth it” she said “plus sex with women is more pleasurable than sex with men” she joked, making you blush.
“that’s what i’m talking bout re! how am i supposed to know what it feels like if i never got the chance to experience it?” you said throwing your hands up.
she simply laughed. she didn’t expect you to over react about something like that. being curious? yes, but over reacting? she wasn’t expecting it at all.
“okay…let me ask you this simple question” she said and you nodded “have you ever kissed a girl? like in the past…a friend maybe?”
“never”
“never?”
“no rhea, never…” you said.
“not even as a joke?” she asked again.
“no…that’s probably why i’m also so confused…i told you, i never had any kind of experience…”
“would you like?” she asked.
“to what? kiss a woman?” you sarcastically replied and she nodded.
“kiss me” she smiled and your jaw dropped.
“are you sure?”
“i’m sure…you’re my best friend” how painful it was for her to say that “and since you’ve spent the last hour complaining how you never got to experience that, let me help you”
“won’t this ruin our friendship?” you asked a little worried.
“why would it ruin our friendship? it’s just a kiss…it doesn’t mean anything right?” she said and you nodded.
it means everything to me - she screamed internally.
“okay, you’re right…” you smiled at her as she moved closer to you. her hand gently caressing your cheek making you shiver “don’t be scared” she encouraged you “it’s like you’re kissing a man”
“but it’s not” you whispered “you’re not a man…”
“oh really?” she smirked, making you laugh “hey…if you want to stop or if i’m making you uncomfortable please let me know…it’s the last thing i wanna do” she said and you nodded.
it’s not like she wanted to take advantage of you or the situation - maybe a little - but you’ve been driving her crazy for the past years and now she saw a little hope to have a future with you. she knew she had to play her cards very well otherwise she would fuck up everything and the last thing she wanted to do was to scare you away.
“come closer…” she whispered “it’s okay love” you did as she told and moved closer to her. you were now face to face and having her so close was making you feel things…
“it’s just a kiss” she whispered softly and before you could say something back she laid her lips on yours. it took you a few seconds to reciprocate but you couldn’t deny how good you were feeling. when she felt how positively you were reacting, she deepened the kiss, teasing your lips with her tongue, asking for permission. you definitely didn’t back up. you let her do it, smiling into the kiss. her hands went behind your back, making you come closer to her body while your hands went back into her hair, softly massaging her scalp, making her whimper into your mouth.
you broke the kiss just to catch your breath and in that moment you realised in what kind of weird position you got yourself into.
if it was just a kiss why were you now straddling her lap?
“so?” she asked you, breathing.
“it was good” you smiled.
“yeah? you liked that?”
“yes but…”
“but?”
“i need something” she didn’t even let you finish.
“more?” she smiled.
“more” you nodded.
“do you trust me y/n?” she asked you, making sure you were comfortable.
“i do”
“good…lay on the couch for me beautiful” she said and you did as she told you.
“rhea?”
“mh?”
“are you sure this isn’t going to ruin our friendship? i care too much about you and i don’t want anything to change between us…” you said timidly.
“i promise you, this isn’t changing anything, i’m giving you the experiences you wanted to experience” she smirked and she smiled at you “but if at any point you want me to stop, you need to tell me okay? i don’t want to make you uncomfortable love” you nodded at her words.
she kissed you again, softly, biting your lips and sucking on them, making you shiver. it’s not the first time you’ve been kissed, but it was so different with her that you liked it even more.
“what do you usually like when you’re with men?” she asked softly.
“i-uhm…i don’t - i don’t know…”
“girl” she joked “i need more than that” making you laugh “what do you usually like when you’re having sex with men? there must be something you like the most…”
“i mean…we just have sex…” and in that moment rhea realised how important talking about this was. by the answers you gave her, she understood how you’ve never had this kind of conversations with your previous partners, making her wonder if they even knew what you liked or not. a part of her hated how careless your partners had been with you, they didn’t even take time to learn your body and that was making her mad.
“how does it feel when they first penetrate you?” she asked, your eyes opening to watch her.
“i mean…good? what kind of question is this” you slightly laughed.
“does it hurt? how is your body responding to that?”
“it hurts…but just for a moment, i think it’s normal tho…” you said, not sure of anything.
“yeah, if you’re a virgin…i’m not saying this to make you feel bad but your exes were pretty bad in bed, did they at least took time in getting you wet enough for them?” she couldn’t believe of what she was hearing.
“if they wanted -…”
“if they wanted? i’m so happy you’re single at the moment, please, stay single for a while” she joked again making you chuckle “forget about everything you know…i’m showing you how good sex can actually be” she said and you nodded.
she continued kissing you, not rushing anything. she wanted to take her time with you, making you feel good, showing you how sex was supposed to be. bonus point that you were her crush and she actually wanted to make you her priority.
she slowly began kissing your neck, leaving soft marks and bites. she was observing the way your body was reacting to her, watching if she was making you uncomfortable but when she saw no sign of hesitation, she continued.
“can i remove your top beautiful?” she asked gently and you nodded. she saw you in just your lingerie before but this was a completely different situation. her eyes fell open when she saw the black lacy bra that you were wearing. it was made for you.
she began kissing your breast, leaving marks and bites, making your whole body shiver.
“is it okay if i remove it?” she asked.
“yes” you barely whispered. lucky she was so close to you otherwise she wouldn’t have been able to hear you.
she let your bra fall onto the floor as she slowly teased your nipples, making them hard. she loved the effect she was having on you.
you, on the other hand, were more than confused. you loved everything that she was doing to you, but you realised that maybe you were loving it because it was her who was doing it with you. you always thought she was a beautiful woman but nothing more than that. you’ve never even thought about what it would have been like dating her and having a life with her.
your core pooled at just the idea of what rhea had in mind for you, and, smart as she was, she sensed it.
her soft lips touching and sucking on your nipples, making you moan in pleasure. her tongue traced your soft stomach, prepping it in kisses, making you feel loved.
her hands went to unbutton your pants, tracing them down and discarding them somewhere on the floor.
“rhea?” you softly called her.
“yes?”
“what-what…uhm…how do women do this?” she swore she tried her best not to laugh, not at you but she thought you looked cute when you were curious and, in some ways, innocent “don’t laugh” you scolded her.
“i’m sorry love…see, we have different ways of doing it, i can show you some…” she placed a gentle kiss over your thigh and you nodded.
her hands slowly moved your panties down, her face shocked when she saw how wet you were, and she barely touched you yet. she kept kissing your thighs but you stopped her the moment she was about to kiss your pussy.
“rhea?”
“mh?”
“what…what are you doing?” you whispered. everything was kinda new to you.
“what you mean?” she asked confused.
“i mean…is it normal? like, you know, what you’re about to do…no one ever done it so…i was just wondering” you confessed.
she was shocked.
no one’s ever went down on you and this was making everything even more exciting for her cause she had the opportunity to show you everything new.
“it’s more than normal baby” she reassured you “and i’m so mad that no one ever done this to you…if you were my girl i would spend hours buried in this sweet pussy” she said before gently kissing your clit, making you shiver.
she kept teasing you until you begged her for something more. and she listened to you begging as it was a preyer. she started sucking and licking at your clit, making you arch your back.
silently you were cursing your ex boyfriend for never doing this to you but in some way, you were actually happy that rhea was doing it to you instead.
your moans were filling the room. rhea’s experienced tongue continued the work while her eyes were switching from being close to watch your face.
to her, you were the most beautiful person in the world. especially in that moment.
mouth open, eyes closed, your hands grabbing and holding tightly the pillows on her couch, your legs beginning to shake.
it was pure bliss for you but it was pure bliss for rhea too.
“rhea…i-i think” you couldn’t even speak properly “i’m -…”
“i know princess…i can feel it, just let it go” she whispered against your pussy, making you come right there.
“oh fuck…” you moaned, your legs tightening around her head as you were shaking.
rhea helped you recoveries from your orgasm but didn’t stop there as one of her finger teased your entrance.
before you could say anything she silenced you with a kiss “you taste so sweet baby, you’re like a drug to me…taste yourself on me” and you did as she said. you could taste it on her tongue and it was making you trembling all over again.
“give me another one…” she whispered this time against your neck. her middle finger entering you in a swift move. gently thrusting in and out, her thumb circling your swollen clit. her free hand went to the back of your head, moving you closer to her face, she was making you watch her.
she needed so see how good she was making you feel.
“open your eyes love” she teased “look at me” and so you did.
it was hard keeping your eyes open, specially when she added a second finger inside of you.
“rhea…oh fuck”
“that good uh?” she smirked.
how she wished she could have you naked on her couch every single day.
“please…”
“please what love?”
you don’t know what you were begging her for, you just loved the way she was making you feel and even if it was a little too much, you couldn’t help but ask for more.
“don’t stop…please”
“i don’t plan on doing so…” she smirked keeping her eyes on you. staring at her was making you wetter and you felt you were about to come any second.
“rhea…” you moaned.
your mouth fell open and the your head touching the pillows beneath you. it was a silent scream, your breath sucking it and your eyes squeezing so hard. rhea thought for a moment that she broke you.
she was watching carefully how your body was reacting to the aftermath of your second orgasm. you were shaking and your breath still uneven.
when you opened your eyes again you saw her right in front of you.
“you okay there?”
“more than okay…” you whispered, still catching your breath.
“so…this is just a few ways of how we enjoy sex” she cracked a joke making you laugh.
“there more?”
“many” she whispered against your lips, kissing you softly “but i think it’s enough for today…”
“wait-…”
“is everything okay?” she asked a little worried.
“you didn’t…how can i…?”
she stopped you before you could continue “it’s not about me today, it’s about you. hopefully i’ve helped you a little more with your sexuality, or maybe i’ve confused you a little more…and if you want to learn more on how to please a woman i’ll be happy to help you out” she winked at you “but for today i think it’s enough…you’ve been so good to me, and i thank you so much for trusting me with this”
you took a few minutes to realise just how much care rhea was putting into this. it wasn’t just her helping you out with your sexuality, you realised there was something more. some unspoken words between the two of you. the way she was treating you, with such care and almost…love.
a tear fell from your eyes and rhea noticed too.
“hey…is everything okay?” she worried, thinking that maybe she overstepped too much and made you uneasy.
“yes…” you quickly wiped your tear as you slowly covered yourself with a blanket “it’s just…it’s more than okay…rhea, i can’t help you enough for this”
“you don’t have to-…”
“i have to…because for the first time in my life i’ve felt like someone really cared about me and i loved it…and i know i shouldn’t say this to you because you are my best friend and there’s nothing between us but you really made me feel loved…and i liked it” and in that moment you understood, it was rhea.
it has always been rhea.
the reason you were so comfortable around her, it came naturally. the way she always treated you, making you feel special, in some of her ways. it was her that you wanted, not any woman, but her.
you just didn’t want to admit it to yourself. maybe because you feared her rejection, or maybe because you feared your own rejection of liking women. but it didn’t matter anymore, not when you were feeling like that.
“i really care about you y/n…way more than just a friend” she confessed.
“what?”
“it shocked me that you didn’t realise it before. i’ve never dated other women because the only one i wanted was you” she said, timidly.
“but you’ve been with other women before…”
“nothing lasted tho” she said “not when those women weren’t you…”
“you mean that?”
“i mean everything i said. everything ive done with you tonight…it wasn’t just for a night…i’m here to help you to get to know yourself better, to teach you if you want to learn, i will always be here for you love…we don’t have to rush anything, we can take it slow and see how things go…if you want me” you’ve never seen rhea so vulnerable before and seeing this side of her was making you realise that you didn’t fully know her.
but god how you liked her. how you liked this new side of her, how you liked the protective side of her when you two went out, how she knew how to treat you.
“yes…yes i want this rhea…just…it’s all new for me, can we take things slow?” you hesitated asking her this. she said it wasn’t a problem but you’ve never met someone who was willing to take time in get to fully know you.
“love…come here” she hugged you “i promise you i will be patient with you…i want this new experience to be enjoyable for you, i don’t want to pressure you or anything…i promise you” she kissed you, softly. her hand caressing your cheek.
“okay…” you whispered.
“okay” she smiled against your lips.
maybe, for the first time in your life, you found someone who was really interested in getting to know you better, and you couldn’t believe that the person you were talking about was rhea.
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ripleyresonance · 4 months
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Sweet Enough to Eat
Sugar Mommy Rhea! x OC
Part 2
Happy Holiday's Mosherz. I hope you all made it on the naughty list this year. This is part 1 of a sugar mommy Rhea fic idea I had. Let me know if you want more...it might be ready already...
Cali had always enjoyed the finer things in life.
Her favorite perfume was Vanilla Diorama by Dior. Her favorite weekend getaway was Nicè, France. And she had even had her favorite sakè flown in from Japan on a bi-weekly schedule.
The best part was that she didn’t spend a dime on this lifestyle. It was all thanks to her sugar mommy.
Cali smiled sitting at her vanity and looking at a picture of her “mami” on her vanity. Cali was unsure which state or country she was in right now. Being an international WWE superstar meant she was gone most of the time. And with past sugar mommy’s, Cali had never cared as long as they bought her what she wanted she was happy. But something about this one left this empty feeling inside of her when Rhea left.
It all started a few months ago. Cali was down on her luck in a major way. Her last sugar mommy had ghosted her and she was running low on perfume. It had even been three weeks since she had her nails done. It was a dire situation.
To take her mind off it she went to her favorite bar from college. She knew they had cheap drinks so she put on a baseball cap and sunglasses and just tried to keep your head down and drink the sadness away. By the time she left, she was understandably pretty fucked up. Maybe she was a little too fucked up as she was bent over throwing up on the brick wall next to the building in the ally. She went to sit on the cool pavement as she felt a strong arm hold her up.
“Woah woah easy there beautiful. Don’t want you to sit in this puke puddle.” An Australian accent said to Cali.
Cali giggled as she stood up facing the woman.
“Y-you sound like bluey.” Cali burped.
The woman laughed.
“You would be surprised how often I get that.” She smiled.
“Can I get you an Uber love, you look like it’s been a rough night?” She said frowning a bit.
“Oh, you wouldn’t even believe the half of it! I mean first, she ghosted me and didn’t even leave me enough money to get my nails done last week now look at them.” Cali cried showing the woman her nails.
“Who could ever let such a pretty thing let their nails go undone?!” She said playing along with Cali.
Cali smiled at the woman as her drunk brain thought someone finally understood her problems.
“What’s your address honey?” the woman asked propping her against the wall to grab her phone.
Cali frowned at the woman.
“I don’t wanna go home. It’s not like anyone will be waiting for me.” Cali said making the women pause for a moment. “Did you want to go back to my place?” She offered.
Cali gasped dramatically.
“Are you trying to kidnap me!?” Cali said loudly.
The women panicked.
“NO NO oh god you just looked sad and sounded like you-“ the woman stuttered.
Cali laughed loudly playfully pushing her shoulder. “I’m fucking with you. A sexy buff lady just asked me to come back to her house. I’ll happily be kidnapped.” Cali said putting her hands out in front of her acting ready for cuffs.
The woman chuckled rubbing the back of her neck.
“You going to be a real handful huh?”
“I could be two handfuls if you wanted..” Cali said grabbing her chest and making the woman laugh.
“C'mon then my car is around the corner she said grabbing Cali’s hand to guide her. It was warm and grounding, enough for her to realize.
“Wait wait wait,” Cali said making the woman stop to face her.
“I’m about to go home with you but I don't even know your name. I mean not like I haven't hooked up with someone before not knowing their name” Cali said.
The woman thought for a moment before touching Cali's chin lightly.
“ We are not doing anything tonight in the state you are in besides getting you a new outfit. You can call me Rhea…what can I call you?” Rhea said her voice low.
“Shit with that voice you can call me whatever you like.” Cali felt her face heat up. “But my friends call me Cali”.
“Well…Cali, shall we go home?”
The next thing Cali knew she was opening her eyes to a bull terrier licking her face.
She shot up in a bed that was not hers as a woman ran in the door.
“Oh shit I am so sorry I wanted to let you sleep in. Barry DOWN off the bed.” the woman snapped as the dog ran off.
Cali looked at the woman momentarily as last night flooded back to her. She remembered her picking her off of the sidewalk, going back to her place…throwing up on her-
“Oh, my god.” Cali said “I just remembered…I am so sorry!” She went to move from the bed until she realized she had no clothes on.
Cali looked mortified as Rhea quickly reassured her.
“We didn't do anything! After you threw up on me I went to go shower and I came back to you naked and laying on my bed so I threw the blanket on you and went to sleep on the couch” Rhea said frantically.
“I- oh my god.” is all Cali could say putting her head in her hands.
“Hey hey we all have had those days, trust me,” Rhea said leaning down next to her and placing a glass of water and ibuprofen on the nightstand.
“You have woken up naked in a stranger's bed after she picked you up out of your own puke?” Cali said peeking out of her hands.
“Well…no,” Rhea admitted causing Cali to groan and fall over.
Rhea laughed going to her closet to grab Cali some clothes.
“Here you can take a shower real quick and throw on these clothes, I will make us some coffee.” Rhea smiled before leaving Cali alone.
As Cali showered all she could do was die of embarrassment remembering the night before. Did she call A total stranger a “sexy buff lady?”. On top of that strip naked and lay on her bed. Cali had to get out of there quickly but after walking out to the kitchen she was hit with the smell of toast.
“There you are sunshine, I got coffee and some toast, the hangover breakfast of champions.”
Rhea sat the food on her kitchen island before Cali as she just stared at the woman.
“Why are you being so nice to me…” Cali said quietly. Rhea looked at the woman with soft eyes.
“Last night you told me you didn't want to go home…you said no one was waiting there..and I don't think anyone should feel that way…especially not someone as beautiful as you are.”
Rhea mumbled the last part as Cali blushed taking a seat and drinking a sip of coffee.
“So did you just break up with your partner then?” Rhea questioned as she leaned against the counter sipping a cup of her coffee.
“Oh no, I haven't dated in…a long time.” Cali laughed
Rhea cocked her eyebrow.
“Sorry you mentioned someone was paying for your nails and perfume so I assumed,” Rhea said
Cali groaned internally thinking how she was about to explain to this kind stranger that she just gets sugar mommies to buy her things. She should have just lied but the ibuprofen was taking longer than she wanted to kick in.
“I uh…people like to buy me those things sometimes,” Cali said avoiding eye contact.
Rhea had a devious smile across her face.
“Are you a sugar baby?” Rhea questioned.
Cali signed looking at Rhea.
“Okay okay let me explain I started back in college and it was super easy and I started getting used to all the gifts and attention and-” Cali rambled.
“Hey hey, no judgment from me..It's not like you are scamming people. They just like giving you what you want, and I see why.” Rhea smirked.
Cali looked confused as Rhea set her cup down standing in front of Cali grabbing her hand. “You were right last night. I cannot believe someone would let you have your nails grown out this much. I would let you change them multiple times a week if that was what you wanted.
Cali stared at her shaking her head and laughing.
“Okay okay poke fun of me all you want thank you for the breakfast,” Cali said getting up as Rhea as Rhea pulled her hand again.
“I’m being serious…Cali.” Rhea said.
“My job has me flying everywhere, I am rarely here at home and it would be nice to have someone to come home to when I am back Maybe even fly out sometimes.” Rhea smiled.
Cali blinked a couple of times trying to process what Rhea was saying.
“… I’m sorry but do you remember me puking on you less than twenty-four hours ago? Why in the fuck would you want to be my sugar mommy.” Cali said highly confused.
“Because Cali I find you…interesting, and I want to find out why,” Rhea said lightly kissing the inside of Cali’s wrist making her blush.
As the offer hung in the air Cali’s mind raced at the unexpected turn of events. Rhea offered to go get her nails fixed she couldn't help but feel a sort of tension in the air…Cali did not know if it was all in her head or what but she could have sworn that kiss to her wrist was more romantic than transactional.
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fandomfucker · 7 months
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Rhea Ripley x Reader Headcannons
These are just some of my little headcannons of Rhea and reader I keep thinking about. My next one-shot will be up soon! Can you guess who it’s about?
- She absolutely gets all the spiders. Don’t get me wrong, she hates them too, but growing up in Australia she’s not as affected by them anymore.
- Rheas so fucking touchy
- She always has to be touching you in some way or other and her absolute favorite way is you on her lap with your face in her neck.
- CUDDLES!!!!!
- Cuddling is a must all the time as often as you possibly can.
- If you’re both riding with the judgment day then you both sit in the back so you can sit next to each other.
- No matter where you’re sitting, if you’re sitting next to Rhea then you’re sitting cross-legged with one knee resting on her thigh. Always.
- Rhea will act annoyed all the time but she secretly loves it when you steal her clothes.
- Sometimes she even leaves them out for you just to see you in them.
- You love wearing her clothes so much and she loves you wearing them so much that when she gets new merch she always gets extras so she has hers to cut up, an uncut T-shirt for you, and one she cuts up specially for you(either the way hers are or a crop depending on the design)
- You also steal her jewelry all the time and Rhea gets pouty cause the only jewelry she can really steal from you are earrings which she can’t wear
- You’re her passenger princess and you both love it. She may be a scary ass driver but at least you don’t have to drive.
- You get to pick the music so long as she gets to pick the restaurant
- You guys always have matching nails
- You got her a vibrator tongue ring for Christmas one year and it’s still the best present she’s ever received
- She loves to do your makeup all the time for literally everything and anything. Bored at home? She’s doing your makeup. Going to a concert? She’s doing your makeup. Your wedding? She’ll argue until her breath runs out to do your makeup. (You let her buy only under strict no romantic/sexual touches and you’re both in bathrobes)
- One of Rhea's favorite things is when she catches you in the kitchen scream-singing to music from your headphones coming home after a match
- The most embarrassing time was when she caught you sing-screaming to Demon in Your Dreams
- You still haven’t lived that one down
- You always make sure she has ice packs when she gets home from a match, or sometimes an ice bath.
- She’ll always kiss your forehead as you sit on the floor next to her with your head in your arms on the side of the tub.
- Her phones lock screen is the ugliest picture of you ever taken and you hate it, especially since yours is a lovely picture of Rhea
- She’s the builder to your miner in Minecraft
- She’ll build and decorate(which she’s surprisingly good at btw) while you mine and farm
- You got to take her to her first pride
- It was adorable how excited she was(she even did your makeup ;)
- You love to trace and kiss both her tattoos and scars every second you get
- You fidget when you’re nervous so instead of playing with one of your piercings, Rhea will give you her hand to play with(😏). You fidget with her fingers and trace the tattoos there and I’d she’s wearing any, play with whatever jewelry she has on be it rings or bracelets
- She likes when you wear her Mami choker in bed
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myluvrrhea · 2 months
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Telekinesis | Rhea Ripley
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Pairings - Rhea Ripley x Ex-Bsf! + Wrestler!OC
Warnings - Against, Mentions of bruises, Rhea is violent, Sad Rhea , Sad OC, Just angsty Tbhhh :((
Word Count - 0.5k
NOT PROOFREAD ‼️
"What are you too insecure-" You were cut off when she slammed you against the ring post. You felt a sharp pain in your shoulder as you tried getting up.
" Stop talking to me like you know me" At this pint she was screaming in your face. Taunting and punching you.
Although this may have seemed somehow planned. Everyone backstage as well as the commentators were confused. You felt just as shocked by her random outburst. You felt your head pounding as she continued her attacks on you , it seemed as if she was trying to get something out of you.  But you had nothing to give. She was the problem. She caused the chaos between you two.
Soon she began talking again. "You know nothing about me and the struggle I went through to get here , so don't try to act like you do,"
The pain was unbearable and getting up was almost impossible. 
You felt like you could already feel the bruise forming on your shoulder as you tried standing up. But without warning , Rhea Swung the kendo stick in your direction, where did she get that from? The swing of the kendo stick caused a huge impact to your head, you pass out.
When you woke up , you were in the hospital. Wires around your arms. Your eyes felt droopy and blurry as you tried to open them wider. You suddenly heard the door open as you saw a black haired woman stand in front of you. As your vision slowly started unblurring , you relised it was her. The women who had put you in this situation in the first place. Rhea Bloody Ripley.
You heard her whisper something , that your ears couldn't quite reach.
"Im sorry , im so sorry Lara," you took a second to figure out what she was saying before she kept talking. Why was she using your government name? She hadn't called you that since you two were close. Before she ruined the friendship you two had.
"I know I hurt you bad, but I didn't want it to get this bad," She spoke again. It sounded like she was on the verge of tears as she ran her tattooed hand through her hair.
Looking down and seeing the state you were in , your stomach turned. You had cuts and bruises in places that wouldn't even be reachable while in your gear. You felt tears well in your eyes as you looked back up at Rhea, who was too stuck in her rambling to even notice the tear that rolled down your cheek. But when she did , she felt like the world had piled up on top of her.
"Listen Rhea I know you're sorry , but I think I need time to myself for right now. You've done enough damage,"You spoke. Your voice was sweet. Salutary. Almost like Rhea hadn't completely ruined your life in one day.
"Alright... if thats what you want, ill leave," those were the last words she spoke to you since , you had found out you couldn't be cleared to wrestle. You felt as if your world was crumbling when you found out. It felt like you didnt know who Rhea was anymore. She switch on not on the most important people in her life, but the person who cared most about her both mentally and emotionally .Which was you. And the fact that you wouldnt be cleared to wrestle in atleast a month , was the cherry on top. And it was all because of her. Rhea Ripley.
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A/N 💬 - Im still working on request dont worry!! Ps im sorry to the annon that requested something like days ago 😭 im still writing it I just have a bit of writters block.
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houseofripley · 3 months
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Okay so I've been thinking of writing a Rhea fanfic...I'm thinking of plots rn. But I do know is that I want angst, darkness, smut, and a little bit of fluff as a treat. GIVE ME ANGST OR GIVE ME DEATH! Maybe a little slow-burn too I'm not surrrrrreeeee. I plan on making some pinterest board and a playlist. Anyways I wanna know if anyone would actually read it before I start laying out the plot.
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abadbitchblogs · 1 month
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🌸 WIP ask game 🌸
Rules: Share the document titles for your 10 latest WIPs, then send me a number or title (if you'd like!). I'll share a snippet and I'll add at least 100 words to my WIP.
The Attorney Zilla Fatu x OC
Master Solo Sikoa x OC
Roman Reigns Must Die Roman Reigns x OC
America’s Most Wanted The Bloodline x OC
Puppy Love Sami Zayn x OC
Training Day Bron Breakker x OC
Slide Jey Uso x OC
Be Our Guest Jimmy Uso x Naomi x OC
Dulces Suenos Damian Priest x OC
 Top of the Top Rhea Ripley x OC
a/n: I know I’m a whole week late, but I’m back in my bag y’all! Thank y’all for sticking with ya girl! Thank you @whatdoeseverybodywant and @wrestlingprincess80 for the tag 💞
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all-risejd · 1 year
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In Which No Dresses Were Harmed…
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Exert from “After Shine”, this is a future scene for the fic - set just before Hall of Fame. Rhea and Danika steal sometime for themselves. Kinks to be aware of: breeding, scratching, biting, dom!Rhea, subspace, aftercare, choking, I’m sure I missed some - if I did, please let us know. 
“This seems like a lot for one night.” Danika murmured, as she gazed at the dress Rhea had tossed in her direction, the label made her squirm a bit. “Also, there is a lot of skin going on here.” It was a red number with cut outs. “Not that I mind showing skin, but like…” She trailed off, unsure. “This seems a lot more like a red carpet sort of dress, and I just had that photoshoot that got everyone talking about if I was pregnant or not…”
“Are you?” Rhea teased, as she made a move to rub her hand over Danika’s stomach.
“No, I’m not pregnant, that I know of.” Danika rolled her eyes, and shoved Rhea’s hands away. “Do you want me to be pregnant?” Danika cocked her head to the side.
“It would be the absolute worst time.” Rhea shrugged, “But we’ve established you make cute babies.”
“Oh my god, you're worse than the men.” Danika swatted at her, “Freaking breeding kinks all of you!”
Rhea openly snickered, “Dannni, you know you like being bred.” Rhea caught Danika’s hands as she started to swat at her again, and yanked her forward onto her lap, Danika didn’t even bother to put up a struggle, but did let out a exasperated sigh as Rhea snickered in her face, “Say it.” Rhea ordered, tightening her hold on Danika’s wrist where Rhea had forced her arms behind her back.
“Say what?” Danika asked, batting her eyelashes innocently.
Rhea leaned forward and bit her cheek, hard. “Say you like being bred.” Rhea whispered directly in her ear.
“Fuck, yes, Mami, I like being bred.” Danika whined, all the tension seemed to evaporate from her body.
Rhea twisted them, tossing Danika down onto the dress she’d originally wanted Danika to try on, before caging Danika in, by straddling the younger girls hips, and pinning her wrist above her head. The pair had been in their pajamas, which amounted to cropped t-shirts and underwear. Rhea bent over her, a smirk on her lips as she gazed down at her prey, “Say it again.”
“Mami-” Danika twisted slightly, “I like being bred.” She said it with a bit of defeat.
“Good girl.” Rhea shot forward and slotted their lips together, kissing her in a way that promised violence if she misbehaved, Danika melted, body going soft and limp under Rhea’s. “Such a good little brat.” Rhea hummed as she moved her lips down Danika’s neck, to her exposed collarbone. “Wanna play without the boys?” Rhea asked, seriously, as she gazed up at Danika, the younger nodded her head quickly, “Gonna learn how I take care of my mouthy little brats.” Rhea promised, even as she pushed both of Danika’s wrist into her left hand, pulling her right hand down to cup Danika’s chin, forcing her mouth open, Rhea slid two fingers into her mouth, and grinned as Danika immediately tongued at them and started to suck on them, “Gonna fuck you like I do Dom, sometimes.” She promised, “But not in here. I wanna fuck you in my bed.” Rhea pulled herself off of Danika, and yanked the younger woman up, tossing Danika over her shoulder, slapping her asscheek hard as she carried her out of the room and toward the room Rhea shared with Dominik. Danika let out a noise of protest at being manhandled. 
“Demi, please.” Danika wiggled in her grip, “Nails hurt.”
Rhea paused mid-step, Damian and Finn probably didn’t scratch and claw at Danika with pointed nails, “Ok, kitten.” Rhea loosened her tight grip, making sure her nails weren’t pressing as hard into Danika’s soft flesh. Danika let out a warm giggle, a muffled thank you, Mami sounded against Rhea’s side, even as she resumed her march across the bus. Rhea tossed her onto the bed Rhea and Dominik shared, “Strip.” Rhea ordered, watching as Danika hurried out of her layers. The boys were out with the kids at a trampoline park, the pets were seeing a local veterinarian to get their shots and grooming out of the way, she had maybe two hours to play with Danika.
“You're so obedient.” Rhea muttered, mostly to herself. Dom still had moments where he’d sort of question what was going on, but Danika (just like with Damian) had just melted into subspace with so much trust it made Rhea’s heart clench. For a moment she had to breathe, focus - what was Danika’s safe word, Damian had drilled it into them - it was Wesson, yes, ok. She smiled down at Danika, kissed her on the nose, and instructed, “Stay right here, I need to get stuff ready, ok?” Danika nodded her head quickly, “You can hold my shirt.” Danika liked to hold onto Damian’s shirt when she was in subspace, Rhea knew that from experience, so she hauled her pj shirt over her head and pressed it to Danika’s chest, the tiny woman curled her hands around it, brought it to her nose, and breathed in. If Rhea had thought Danika couldn’t be more of a turn on, she’d been wrong before. 
Rhea went to work then, dragging out the black rolling suitcase that housed her strapon, harness and various attachments. She didn’t want to hurt Danika, so she’d need to tone things down this time, but maybe someday she could work Danika up to one of her bigger dildos. Rhea tapped her chin thoughtfully, and went for a fairly normal sized eight inch long realistic dildo. Rhea stripped down herself, eager for skin on skin contact, as she attached the dildo to the harness, she wiggled the harness up her hips, secured everything where she needed it, then yanked Danika to where she wanted her down the bed, pulling her legs apart as she did, in one smooth motion she yanked the shirt free of Danika’s grasp, and caught her wrist again, pushing them above her head, making Danika’s back arch upward, Rhea bit at her bottom lip, before forcing her tongue into Danika’s mouth, the ever adorable little kitten met her tongue with kitten licks and moans. A smile pulled at Rhea’s lips, as she pushed Danika’s wrist together, and reached back into her metaphorical bag of tricks to grab a bit of silk rope, she tied Danika’s hands together above her head. Rhea moved her hands to cup Danika’s face for a moment, “Pretty kitten.” She purred, before pushing Danika’s chin down and spitting into her open mouth. 
True to what Danika liked, Rhea kept a hand loosely around her throat, and tweaked her nipples with her free hand, Danika kept her gaze on Rhea’s face, tongue darting out and licking the spit that hadn’t made it into her mouth off her cheek, Rhea smiled at how filthy Danika could become with just the right amount to pressure, Rhea careful of her nails, slid her free hand down Danika’s sternum, not digging in like she would normally remembering how sweetly Danika had asked her not to, before she twisted her wrist, and inched her hand down to cup Danika’s mound, “Look at you, cunt already sloppy wet from just a bit of rough attention.” Danika whimpered as Rhea squeezed her throat just a little, Rhea bit at her collarbone, as she pushed two fingers into Danika’s eager and tight little core, side stepping her clit completely. Damian might be sadistic, but Rhea knew exactly how to play a pussy like a well tuned guitar. She wasn’t gentle in the way she fucked her pointer and middle finger in and out of Danika, but did let up on her collarbones and chest, to capture her lips in a kiss once more. Danika was always greedy for kisses, Rhea had learned, the girl loved to make out, and would gladly do it for hours if that was an option, so Rhea rewarded her good behavior with dominating wet kisses, not caring one bit about how much saliva was going to end up on both their faces. 
“Mami?” Danika panted when Rhea pulled back, her pupils were blown wide, a flush on her cheeks and face, “Please?” Rhea grinned down at her, releasing the loose grip she had on Danika’s neck, and pulling her fingers free of the vice grip that Danika’s pussy had on her. Rhea flipped her over on her stomach, and nudged her legs apart again, she bent forward and bit both globes of Danika’s perky little ass, even as she reached for the lube in her bag of goodies, she coated the almost two inch thick dildo generously, before she pulled back the hickie she was leaving on the top of Danika’s right ass cheek, to pull her cheeks apart and gaze down at first her cute little asshole - they really should work on convincing Danika to let them fuck her ass - to her fluttering little hole, Rhea knee walked forward enough to line the tip of the dildo up, eyeing the way Danika’s body had tensed, then relaxed as the head of the silicon cock pressed the first couple inches into her. 
Rhea bent forward, sinking into Danika, to wrap her arms around Danika’s waist, and haul her upward to where she wanted her, Danika let out a shuttering gasp, as Rhea continued to guide Danika up and back onto the dildo. Once the whole of the silicone dick had disappeared into Danika’s tight body, Rhea grabbed a nearby pillow and shoved it under Danika’s hips to help her stay in the perfect position, before Rhea started kissing sweetly across her shoulders, brushing her long hair out of her way, so she could force Danika into another punishing kiss, Rhea rocked her hips backward, then surged forward, fucking into Danika roughly, the smaller girl yelped, but held herself as steady as she could, “Good girl, kitten.” Rhea whispered, even as she started rolling her hips a little more coordinated into Danika’s from behind, “Doing so good for me, want you to taste me when we are done.” Danika bobbed her head, agreeing instantly. Rhea set an even pace, if not aggressive. Rocking into then gently rolling out of Danika, until the younger girl was crying softly, and begging for release. Rhea flicked her gaze to the clock, she’d been fucking in and out of Danika for almost thirty minutes, and the girl had only just started begging - a whirl of positively filthy thoughts danced through Rhea’s head wondering if they ever got enough free time if the men would agree to taking turns fucking Danika along with Rhea, they’d probably have to convince Dominik…
“What do you want, kitten?”
“Wanna cum for you Mami.”
Rhea grinned, before sinking her teeth into Danika’s shoulder, hard enough she broke skin. Rhea felt the girl’s body tense, then tremble as she full on screamed. Rhea slowly eased out of her, followed by a gush of Danika’s cum, leaving a puddle on Dominik’s pillow and their comforter. Danika was shaking slightly even as Rhea hurried out of the harness, and hauled Danika into her arms, “Shh, I’ve got you.” Rhea wiped her eyes, as Danika’s body continued to shake in her arms, Danika pressed her face into Rhea’s neck and let out a weak little keening noise, her thighs were still clenching, and her stomach muscles were actively tightening, Rhea watched half amazed as another gush of cum dribbled out of Danika, this time against Rhea’s thighs. Rhea kissed at her lips, soft and sweet, wanting Danika to come down enough to drink something. Rhea had gatorade on the bedside table, once Danika could drink, Rhea helped her drink, and continued to rub soothing circles on her lower back. Danika sort of hovered for a few seconds, between worlds if Rhea were being poetic. Then, her eyes cleared enough that Rhea knew Danika was at least semi back with her. 
“Wanna taste you now, Mami.” Danika had a slight pout to her lips.
“Drink a little more, and then you can.” Rhea countered. Danika eagerly accepted a few more drinks before her pout was back in full brat mode, “Alright, little kitten, lay down, I’ll let you have what you want.” Rhea watched her shakily move to stretch out on the bed, careful not to lay in the wet (and now cold) puddle she’d left. At least it was laundry night, Rhea thought to herself, as she crawled over Danika’s body, knees bracketing Danika’s head, Rhea wasn’t sure she’d ever get used to this. The hungry way Danika craved pleasing them all. Danika held onto Rhea’s hips, soft as always, and hungrily licked between Rhea’s pussy lips, before nuzzling her clit, soft and sweet. Rhea groaned, Danika was a menace even when she was getting one off. Danika focused on Rhea’s clit, grazing her teeth over the sensative nub, before she’d suck hard enough Rhea let out curses, then she’d flatten her tongue against Rhea’s clit and lick downward, letting her tongue lick into Rhea’s core, Daniak’s little talented tongue would turn pointed and probing when she lapped at Rhea’s slit, as if she could fuck Rhea with just her tongue, and damn if Danika didn’t give it her best. 
“Just like that, kitten, flick my…er, yes.” Rhea drove her hips down, forcing Danika’s tongue deep inside her, “So good, kitten.” She promised, even as she raised up to let Danika breathe on her own again, Danika redoubled her efforts, focusing her talented tongue on Rhea’s clit, more than grazing her teeth against her sensative numb, almost fully biting her, when Rhea felt the pulls of her orgasm, between fucking Danika and the little brat alternating between biting her clit and sucking so hard on her clit it was borderline painful, Rhea came hard, with a shuttering, “DANI.” On her lips, as she pulled her now over-sensitive and pulsing clit free of Danika’s mouth, and pulled the girl into her arms to kiss her, tasting herself on Danika’s tongue and lips made Rhea grin into the kiss, before she was pulling back, “I need to clean your shoulder off, we might as well shower.” 
“My shoulder?” Danika looked at her confused, it was an adorable look.
“I brought blood when I bit you, Danika.” Rhea swiped her hand through the blood on Danika’s back then showed her. Danika’s eyes widened and her pupils seemed to dilate again before Rhea’s very eyes, “We don’t have time before the kids are back for me to fuck you again, sweetheart.” Rhea kissed her forehead, “Come on, let's get cleaned up, we still need to make lunch and figure out if you can wear that dress with your shoulder now sporting my bite mark.”
“I like when you and Damian and Finn leave marks on me.” She admitted, with a grin.
“You and Dominik are going to be the death of me, come on.” Rhea stood on still shaky legs, hauling Danika into a bridal hold and heading them for the bathroom. They could take a shower together, as far as she was concerned. They showered quickly, Rhea bandaged Danika’s shoulder, after she cleaned it out thoroughly because mouths were full of bacteria. Once Danika was dressed in shorts and a tank-top Rhea sent her to the kitchen, hoping the woman would make something yummy for dinner, while Rhea moved to strip her and Dominik’s bed, as well as clean up the multiple messes (starting with cleaning the dildo and harness), and pack everything not appropriate for small children to see away again. In her own t-shirt and shorts, she joined Danika in the kitchen about thirty minutes later. “I have to go pick the animals up from the vet, do you need me to pick anything else up?”
Danika exhaled, “You should probably pick up some pregnancy test, I know we were joking earlier, but…”
“But we aren’t always as careful as we should be.” Rhea kissed her lips, “I’ll get condoms, I know roughly how big everyone is, and I’ll get test.” She agreed before she kissed her again, “Whatever you're cooking smells good, mamacita, can you put my clothes in the dryer?”
“Sure, Dems.” Danika grinned at her, “See you soon?”
“So very soon.” Rhea promised, as she ducked out the door. When they had a chance to arrive at a location early they usually found a RV park or campground they could hang out in, since they were going to be between LA and Hollywood for the next week or so, they’d found Castaic Lake RV Park, and had quickly made it their home base. They had gotten two rentals - one an SUV and the other a sports car. The RV Park was close to a theme park called Magic Mountain that Rhea was desperate to go to. Sliding into the driver's seat of the Porsche, she headed out of the Park and into LA proper to pick the animals up. 
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majesticwren · 1 year
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I did something I am doing something 👀 something is happening 👀
new fic coming soon, stay tuned
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melanatedeuph0ria · 28 days
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welcome to my page !!☆
hiiiii & welcome to my melanatedeuph0ria!! for ab a yr or 2 now, i’ve been mainly reading fics on tumblr on characters like rick grimes, spencer reid, toji, etc. (nonblk characters mostly let’s be fr..) and throughout those yrs, i’ve been noticing a complete lack of..
BLACK POVS.
“well, if the fic just says ‘reader x (character)’, couldn’t you just use your imagination to insert ur race?? 🤔”
while this IS true, i feel like us as black & poc readers should have the opportunity to read some fanfics that makes us feel SPECIAL & RECOGNIZED, in aspects such as our skin, hair, & realness without it being stereotypical or just having us feel defaulted to a white pov. (also without it being just SMUT cmon y’all)
also, we all know rick grimes luvs some MELANINNNN ‼️🗣️
so, with that being said, i am here to bring justice to my fellow blk readers who needed a lil spice in their reading, so the imagination part could be a bit easier 🫶🏽
SOME of the fics i make will be poc x reader, others will be just x reader & up for interpretation !!
NOTE: this is NOT me saying black readers ONLY want black-centered fics, nor is this me placing black readers in a box, NOR is this me putting down “x reader” fics!! this is me saying that, although i do enjoy fics without a specified race most of the time, sometimes i feel like having fics catered to poc are special as well because there aren’t many on this app to call our own!!💗
ty for sticking around until the end, and im hoping to start writing fics soon !! 🌷🌸
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damiansgoodgirll · 7 months
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i miss your writing so much, i hope your doing fine girl💖 we’re here for you
i was wondering if you could write if you feel like it, maybe having a fight with rhea? make it angst please 💘💘💘💘💘
thank you so much love <3
i would say i’m in my healing era but relapsing into old habits is easier than i thought.
i really hope you like this. sorry if it’s too short.
rhea ripley x reader
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i care
“can you please look at me?” your girlfriend rhea begged you. you were arguing for the past two hours and not even for one second you met her eyes. too hurt to even look at her face.
“baby…”
“don’t call me baby rhea…just don’t” you were mad and she knew it.
she knew she fucked up and she had no idea how to make you forgive her.
you’ve been waiting at the restaurant for four hours before damian called you telling you that rhea was at the gym training with liv.
you weren’t jealous about liv. she was your friend and you knew rhea didn’t like her. no, you were mad that for the fourth time that month, rhea forgot about the dates you two had.
but this time it wasn’t a simple date. it was your two years anniversary and instead of making it special, she ruined everything.
“it feels like you don’t care…” you said when you almost threw yourself on the couch.
and for a part, you knew rhea didn’t care. she didn’t love you anymore like she did at the beginning. she knew it too but she was to scared to admit it. she knew that if she broke up with you, it would paint her as a villain, as a bad person. you were the kindest person alive and that was made rhea fall in love with you. your kindness and your affection towards people.
but rhea didn’t love you anymore and she was too coward to say it to your face. what would people think if she hurt someone as sweet and kind like you? people would hate her and she didn’t want to face all the backlash that would have happened.
“i do care about you…” she sat next to you.
“not like you used to…rhea, who am i kidding? who are you kidding? you don’t love me anymore, you don’t care about me anymore, you’re cold and distant and everytime i try to have a normal conversation with you…you just shove me apart” you didn’t want to cry but this was hurting you, really bad “you spend all the time in the gym just so you can find me asleep when you come back home…all because you know guilty is eating you alive…i know you too well rhea, you want me to hate you, you want me to scream at your face, you want me to make you cry and o break up with you so you could feel a little less guilty…” you couldn’t believe you knew rhea so well “but it’s not fair…it’s not fair because i’ve been putting all of my energy into this relationship and you aren’t even trying, you didn’t even try…”
“i’m so fucking sorry…” she whispered.
“stop saying it if you don’t mean it!” you didn’t want to scream but saying all of the stuff you kept hidden inside was making you feel better.
“i don’t love you anymore y/n…is that what you want me to say? i don’t love you anymore but gosh…i fucking care about you and i can’t imagine living a life without you in it…i’m so sorry for how things turned out to be…i’m already hating myself so i don’t need you to hate me more” she wiped away her tears with her shaky hands.
she hated herself for hurting you.
she hated herself for making you crying when she swore she would kick anyone who would make you cry.
she hated knowing how love your heart held that you probably wouldn’t even hate her in the end.
“it’s better if we end up this fucked up relationship now…or someone is gonna suffer more” you said and she agreed.
you’ve spent the night wondering where or when did everything start to fall apart. 
were you too clingy? 
did you gain weight?
did her fans hate you?
were you too ugly for being in rhea standards?
you couldn’t understand what you did wrong but you knew that being in a toxic relationship was way much worse than being alone - and in all honesty, you liked having time for yourself.
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Hii ! I love your works it's just so amazing!! Can I request a Dominik mysterio x reader and it's just fluff please?
Snuggles ➶ 🖤
Dominik Mysterio x Fem!Reader
Summary: You and the rest of the Judgment Day have 2 things to do: Annoy the Bloodline and conduct business with them. But Dominik wants to add a third thing on the list, snuggling with you and not letting you go.
A/N: Thank you for your kind words, I'm so glad you love my works!! I hope this is all the fluff you wanted and is up to your standards lol. Hope you all enjoy! Also if you want to be added to a tag list for any future works I write, let me know in the comments!!
Warnings: Arguing (but it's just Jimmy and Solo lol), Mentions of drinking, etc.
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You laughed with the rest of Judgment Day as you walked down the dimly lit hallway, Dominik's arm draped casually over your shoulder as the four of you made your way towards the Bloodline's locker room.
"How mad you think they're gonna be when they come back?" You giggled, leaning into Dominik's touch as you stepped closer to the locker room door.
"Stupidly mad." Rhea grinned, eyes flickering to the sticker on the door reading 'Bloodline Only.' She chuckled, nudging Finn, making him bring the keycard out Paul Heyman so graciously gave you all.
"That's half the fun of it. Can't wait to see Jimmy's stupid face when he sees us." Finn cackled, unlocking the door with a soft click.
"And Solo's face too, how did you get Paul to keep his mouth shut?" Damien turned to you and Rhea as you walked in the room, giving Dominik a smile when he pushed you in front of him and let you pass him first.
"Let's just say me and Rhea are very convincing." You answered as you all took in the room. The wide TV playing highlights from earlier matches, plush amenities on the tables, a dressing room area with neatly organized suitcases and gear, and comfortable chairs scattered around.
"Damn, this is fancy." Dominik whistled, bringing you to the plush couch and settling down, pulling you into his lap. "Cozy too," he added, wrapping his arms around you.
Rhea plopped down on a chair, crossing her legs as Finn and Damien looked around. "Jesus, he really is obsessed with himself." She commented, eyes on the pictures of Roman lining the walls.
You giggled at her words, nestling your head in Dominiks shoulder, your legs around his waist. "I think he has some sort of ego kink."
Dominik and Rhea laughed with you, Dominiks hands scratching gently down on your back as Finn let out a low whistle, walking over to the table and inspecting the snacks laid out.
"Look at all this! We've got to come here more often." Finn tossed a bag of chips to Damien, making him catch it with a smile. "Anyone up for some snacks while we wait?"
"Now you're speaking my language, man." Damien chuckled, catching the bag of chips and settling down on the couch next to you and Dom.
"So, how long do you reckon until they're done?" Rhea asked, leaning back in her chair, her boots propped up on a nearby table.
Finn sat down, eating his chips and shrugging. "You know Jimmy likes to gloat, and Solo is not far behind, so probably a while." Finn replied between bites. "But Paul said he wouldn't keep us waiting long."
You picked your head up from Dominik's shoulder, trying to keep a laugh from bubbling out when he tried to bring your head back turning to Finn.
"So, we've got some time to kill, huh?" You grinned, glancing around the room. You eyed the TV, the snacks, and then Dominik. "Wanna watch some Netflix while we wait for those goons?"
Dominik chuckled, his arms still securely around you. "Sounds good to me. What do you feel like watching?"
Rhea smiled mischievously at you, grabbing the TV Remote. "Wanna watch some horror then while we wait?"
Damien smirked, leaning back comfortably in his chair. "I'm game." Finn nodded, grabbing another bag of chips. "Horror it is."
You cuddled further into Dominik's arms, and he wrapped his arms tighter around you, smiling down at you.
"If you get scared, I'll protect you," he teased, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead.
You rolled your eyes playfully, kissing his cheek in return. "Think it'll be the other way around." You joked as the movie played on the TV.
And the waiting game began.
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After 30 minutes, Jimmy, Solo, and Paul were all heading to the locker room after their brawl with LA Knight and John Cena. Jimmy was fuming after being attacked, slamming the door open since he is in front of everyone.
"What the hell is this!?" Jimmy walks in to the sight of the 5 of you having matching smirks on your face as he yelled at you.
"What's wrong?" Solo walks in the room after hearing the yelling, peering inside to see you sprawled onto the couch, Finn and Damien sitting side by side as Dominik playing with a llama with his head in your lap as you ran your fingers through his hair, your legs in Rhea's lap.
"That's no way to treat a guest, Jimmy." You pouted, smiling innocently at him. Rhea mirrored your smile, raising an eyebrow at him.
"She's right, Jimmy. Thought you'd have better hospitality." Rhea remarked with faux disappointment.
"Ya'll are in the wrong locker room! Get the hell out!" Jimmy snarled, pointing angrily at the door.
"We're actually right where we belong, mate." Finn smirked, taking a casual bite of a chip. "Isn't that right?" Damien smirked and nodded. "You're completely right, Finn."
Dominik looked up from his lama , grinning at an angry Jimmy. "And this is a really nice place, we're definitely gonna come here more often, aren't we guys?"
Jimmy's face turned bright red with rage, and he crosses the room and stepped in front of you guys.
"What are you even doing here?" He questioned with a scowl. "Solo, get them out!"
"Oh, Paul didn't tell you?" You glanced at Paul, who had entered the room behind Jimmy. He looked sheepish, avoiding eye contact.
"Oops, our bad. Must've slipped his mind," you said with mock innocence, earning a chuckle from Finn.
"Solo, there will be no need for that." Paul stopped Solo, placing a calming hand on his shoulder.
"They're here as guests. I may have forgotten to mention it, but they're perfectly welcome."
"Exactly. Paul invited us here to conduct some business under Roman's orders" Rhea explained, her voice turning serious as she looked at Jimmy. "So, unless you want to mess with your dear Tribal Chief, I suggest you calm down and show us some respect."
Jimmy's jaw dropped in disbelief. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "You've got to be kidding me..."
Solo, still seething with anger, glared at all of you. "This is ridiculous."
"Why didn't you tell us!" Jimmy turned his anger onto Paul, who gaped at him for a moment before clearing his throat. It was very entertaining.
"I must've slipped my mind, my apologies," Paul stammered, clearly trying to save face. You snickered alongside the rest of your friends at the sight.
"Looks like the Judgment Day will be staying a bit longer, then," Finn chimed in, looking far too pleased with the situation.
"Which means the rest of you need to leave. Rhea and I only need to speak to Paul, so the rest of you can go." You spoke up, still running your fingers through Dominik's hair, his head perking up at the sound of your voice.
"Exactly. So, why don't you show the gentleman out?" Rhea suggested, giving Jimmy and Solo a pointed look.
Jimmy immediately protested, shaking his head and glaring at you all. "Ain't no way we leaving. Ya'll need to get your asses outta my room!"
Damien stood up at his tone, crossing his arms over his chest and sizing Jimmy up. "Listen to the ladies. Leave, or we'll make you two leave."
Jimmy backed up when Damien took a step forward, knowing Damien could easily snap him in half.
Dominik smirked at the confrontation, lifting his head from your lap. "Yeah, Jimmy, we wouldn't want you to get hurt in your own locker room, now would we?" He teased, his playful tone only making Jimmy more furious.
Jimmy was about to explode with anger, but Paul grabbed his arm, holding him back.
"Jimmy, this is under Tribal Cheifs orders, very specific orders. And you know Roman doesn’t want his business being messed with. and you wouldn’t want to mess with that and make the chief mad and have to face the consequences, would you? Paul warned him in a serious tone, fearful of what would happen if he messed up Roman's plans.
Jimmy finally relented, rolling his eyes but he knew he couldn't go against the Tribal Chief's orders.
"Fine, but this ain't over," Jimmy grumbled, glaring one last time at all of you before storming out of the room, Solo following him with a huff.
“You guys okay to be okay alone with Paul?” Damien asked you and Rhea once they left, Dominik perking up at the question.
“You sure you don’t need us for backup, hermosa?” Dominik discarded the llama and picked his head up from your lap and sat up in concern, tightening his grip on you.
You smiled at Dominik, patting his cheek affectionately. "We'll be fine, Dom, Paul isn't going to bite us," you reassured him, rubbing his back soothingly.
Rhea gave him a smile, fist-bumping him. "Besides, it's just business talk. We'll catch up with you guys in a bit."
Dominik reluctantly nodded, still looking a bit concerned but trusting your judgment. "Alright, but you owe me snuggles.” He kissed your nose, making you giggle.
“I promise, I'll make it up to you," you replied with a wink, giving him a quick peck on the lips.
Dominik melted into your kiss and stood up, stretching before looking at the others. "Let leave the ladies to their business then."
The rest of Judgment Day followed Dominik's lead and made their way out of the locker room, leaving you and Rhea alone with Paul.
“Now that everyone is gone…” Rhea picked up on your tone, finishing the sentence you had started. She leaned forward, a serious expression on her face. “Let’s get down to business.” Paul sat down in front of you two, gulping at the looks on you and Rhea’s faces, your glares making him nervous.
He cleared his throat, trying to regain his composure. “Of course ladies, let’s discuss our deal.”
You and Rhea exchanged a knowing glance, then turned your attention back to Paul. “But first, you need to do something for us.” Rhea began, glare never leaving her face.
Paul swallowed hard, nodding. “Whatever you ladies need, just name it.”
You leaned forward, your eyes locked onto Paul's. “We need you to acknowledge us.”
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You and Rhea made your way out the room, smiling to each other as you spotted the boys waiting for you in the hallway.
Dominik immediately walked up to you, wrapping his arms around you, and planting a soft kiss on your lips. "How did it go in there?"
You grinned, placing a hand on his cheek. "Perfect. We got what we needed, trust me.”
Rhea dabbed up Finn and Damian. “We’ve got Paul right where we want him, and Jimmy and Solo will be at our beck and call at your tag team match on Monday.”
Dominik squeezed you a little tighter in his embrace. "That's my girl," he said with a proud smirk.
Finn grinned at Rhea’s words, giving you both a proud smile. “Nice work, ladies. Cody and Jey won’t know what hit them.”
Damien smirked confidently, looking at one half of tag team championships around his waist. “With Paul under our thumb and The Bloodline wrapped around our fingers, we're unstoppable."
You smiled, feeling the sense of accomplishment wash over you.
“Now we can party!”
Damien's eyes lit up at your words. "Hell yeah, let's celebrate!" He hollered, clapping you on the back.
Finn hollered with him, "Bet none of you can't drink more than me!"
Dominik scoffed, his arm around your waist. "You can barely drink more than me, Finn."
Damien chuckled at their words, "Says the lightweight. You guys aren't on my level."
"Newsflash, none of you idiots can't drink as much as me." Rhea butt in with a smirk, wrapping an arm around Finn's shoulder.
The three bickered while walking out of the arena, you and Dominik sharing a look as you trailed behind them.
"They are so gonna get drunk."
You chuckled, leaning into Dominik's side as you watched your friends argue about who could handle their alcohol better. "Wanna bet on who's gonna throw up first?"
"Definitely you." You gasped playfully, swatting his chest. "That is so not true!"
Dominik gave you a knowing look. ""I've seen you after a couple of drinks, mi amor. You start giggling like crazy, and then you get all lovey-dovey. And then 9 times out of 10 you get sick."
You rolled your eyes, pouting dramatically. "That is not going to happen!"
Dominik chuckled, his arm tightening around you. "I'll believe it when I see it, cariño."
You let out a mock huff, narrowing your eyes at him. "I'm gonna prove you wrong, I promise you that."
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You, in fact, did not prove him wrong.
You stumbled into your hotel room later that night, giggling uncontrollably, with Dominik supporting you as you leaned on him.
"See, I told you," Dominik teased, helping you sit down on the bed. "You can't handle your liquor, mi amor."
"No, I am handling it! I'm handling it reallllyy welllll." you protested, though your words were slurred. Maybe you shouldn't have challenged Rhea as to who could take the most shots. She always wins.
Dominik had an amused smile on his lips as he watched you attempt to take off your shoes, which you managed to do after a few attempts.
"Yeah, you're a definitely handling it reallyyyy welllll." he teased, kneeling down to help you with the other shoe. You pouted, looking at him with glassy eyes.
"You're mean, babe. I thought you were on my side."
He chuckled, finishing with your shoes and then standing up. "I am on your side, cariño. I'm just messing with you."
You gave him a playful scowl, then suddenly your mood shifted, and you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him into a sloppy, affectionate kiss. "I love you, Dom," you slurred.
Dominik couldn't help but laugh at your sudden shift in mood. He wrapped his arms around you and returned the kiss, his lips slow but sweet against your own in a gentle manner, not wanting to overwhelm you in your current state. "I love you too, mi amor," he whispered against your lips before planting another sweet kiss on them.
You melted into the kiss, feeling a warmth wash over you, and the dizziness from the alcohol seemed to fade away for a moment. Dominik's tenderness always had that effect on you, making you forget anything and everything but him and his touch.
He pulled away slightly, resting his forehead against yours. "Feeling a bit better now, cariño?" Dominik asked, his voice soft and full of affection.
You nodded slowly, a content smile on your face. "Much better now," you replied, your voice still a bit slurred but your gaze clear and focused on Dominik's. "You always make me feel better, Dom."
Dominik's heart swelled with love at your words, and he gently brushed a strand of hair away from your face. "And I always want to make you feel that way."
You smiled, your drunken state his words mean that much more to you. "You're the best, Dom," you whispered, pulling him into another sweet kiss, your fingers tangling in his hair.
Dominik returned your kiss with the same tenderness, his heart overflowing with his love for you. But when you grabbed the back of his head to try and deepen it, he gently pulled back. "As much as I'd love to, cariño, you've had enough to drink for one night."
You pouted playfully, protesting, "But I want you, Dom." He chuckled, his eyes full of adoration.
"I want you too, mi amor, but I want you to remember it."
You sighed dramatically, falling back onto the bed with your arms outstretched." But I need you. Like really need you."
Dominik laughed at your dramatic self and crawled onto the bed next to you, propping himself up on one elbow as he looked down at you. "You'll have me, cariño, just not right now." He leaned down and planted a soft, lingering kiss on your lips. "You need some rest. We can have each other tomorrow."
You sighed contentedly after the sweet kiss, your eyes fluttering with a sense of warmth. "Fine, tomorrow," you mumbled, snuggling into Dominik's side, your hand finding his, fingers entwining and almost falling asleep on his chest.
"Baby, as much as I want to cuddle with you, you need to change first." Dominik gently reminded you, trying to stifle a chuckle at your intoxicated state.
"Don't wanna get up." You giggled, nuzzling your face into his chest. "Too comfy with you, Dom.Y ou smell so good."
Dominik couldn't help but laugh softly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "I know, mi amor, but we can cuddle after you change. You'll still be comfy with me, I promise."
You didn't let him go, moving even closer to him. "Carry me, babe."
Dominik chuckled, finding your request absolutely adorable. He wrapped his arms around you, lifting you up gently and cradling you in his arms as he stood. "You're lucky you're so cute," he teased, making his way to the bathroom with you in his arms.
He helped you brush your teeth and get changed, and then carried you back to bed, wrapping you up in the cozy blankets. Dominik joined you, pulling you close, and you snuggled against his chest.
"You promised me snuggles, remember?" Dominik playfully reminded you, smiling as you nodded sleepily, your eyelids heavy as you nestled even closer to Dominik's warmth. "I didn't forget, Dom. You give the best snuggles."
You sighed contentedly, feeling the warmth of his body against yours. "I love you." Dominik smiled, holding you close. "I love you too, mi amor. Sweet dreams."
"You promise I can have you tomorrow?" You asked, your eyes half-closed, your voice soft and dreamy.
"I promise," Dominik replied, kissing your forehead as his fingers gently tracing patterns on your back as you started to drift off to sleep. "You can have all of me tomorrow, every moment, cariño. Goodnight."
You smiled sleepily, feeling completely safe and loved in Dominik's arms. "Can't wait."
Dominik watched with a smile as you drifted off to sleep, holding you close and whispering sweet nothings until his eyes grew heavy.
He pulled you even closer before he succumbed to sleep, finally relaxed and content, getting all the snuggles he wanted.
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specialinterestshows · 3 months
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Share a bowl with a beautiful woman in this newest chapter of my Rhea Ripley x lady!reader fic, Absolute Smokeshow.
Warnings for this section: Anxiety, cannabis (weed)
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Absolute Smokeshow (Part 62 of ?): Heart And Sol
It’s okay, you haven’t done anything wrong. Nothing sexual is going to happen, so there’s no reason to message Rhea about it, you reassure yourself as you nervously scrape hash out of the metal grooves in your grinder. Your newly-cleaned bong - bowl already packed - sat on the table in front of you. Despite having spent most of the day making sure your apartment was spotless, you still had anxious energy to spare; better to keep moving, rather than let it get to you.
The sudden buzz of your phone on the table nearly made you drop your grinder. Setting it down instead, you check the message:
“Just parked, which one is yours again?”
Rather than typing your reply, you hurried out the door and looked around until you spotted a slightly beat-up blue truck with rainbow beads hanging from the rearview mirror.
Stepping out of the driver’s seat, Marisol looks down at her phone before scanning the apartments. The sight of you waving from your door made her smile, tucking her phone into her bag and locking the car before making a beeline for you.
“Que tal, pretty lady?” she winked at you through loose crimson curls, curtsying with an imaginary skirt when you held the door open for her.
What she actually had on was a pair of black cargo shorts. You tried not to stare at the waistband of the boxers peeking out of them, only allowing yourself a brief glimpse of her curves and stomach that her tight crop top failed to cover as she walked past you. Did she have a tattoo on her lower back?
The warmth in your face was difficult to ignore - but you did your best.
“Feel free to start that bowl while I get us some water,” you say, noticing Marisol looking at the bong as she set down her bag.
“She’s a beauty,” Mari picked up the bong and took a closer look as you walked across the apartment.
“Thanks! My girlfriend got it for me,” you say without thinking.
“You have a girlfriend?”
The question makes you pause just as you duck into the kitchen.
Popping your head back into the room, you explain.
“I do, but we’re in an open relationship,” you try your best not to let your words run into each other in your rush to reassure your guest, “Polyamorous relationship? It's still a bit of a new situation for me.”
Standing awkwardly, you waited for a response.
"So how many girlfriends do you have?" Marisol asked, not seeming too phased.
"Just one," you reply, "She has a boyfriend too, but I’m not with anyone aside from her."
"So you have room for another girlfriend."
It was a statement, not a question.
Sitting down on the couch with a grin, Mari missed your stunned look, focusing instead on using the bong and lighter in front of her. You weren’t sure what sort of response you expected, but hers wasn’t even on your list of possibilities.
The sound of smoke being pulled through the water made you remember that you still had to get drinks and you unfroze, stepping into the kitchen again.
Two filled glasses later, you were sitting next to Marisol on the couch and she was passing you the bong.
“I’m packing the next bowl,” she informed you as you took a hit.
“My weed isn’t good enough for you?” you ask, feigning offense as you exhale and fill the space between you with smoke.
“Mira, you got me all wrong if you think I’m smoking with anyone and not contributing,” she replied as you handed her the bong.
You watched as the lighter’s flame dipped into the green, half-charred bud before leaving a glow in its wake. Thin tendrils disperse into the air as the bowl is removed to take in the hit.
Setting the bong aside and turning to you, Marisol pointed to her mouth, one eyebrow raised in a silent question. Feeling your heart beat faster, you nodded and closed your eyes while leaning in for a shotgun.
Her soft lips pressed against yours, parting them as she exhaled. Sucking in the smoke, you felt Mari’s tongue flit toward yours and her hand hold your face before sliding down to your chest, making you moan.
Fighting your instincts, you moved her hand and pulled away to look into her eyes through the thinning cloud of smoke between you.
“Not this time,” you tell her, breathless and trying not to apologize, “It’s not that I don’t want to, just- I have to give my girlfriend a heads up.”
Mari nodded as she let you have some space, “No te preocupes, hermosa - there’s no rush.”
Relieved, you gulp down a long drink of water to quench your sudden thirst before taking a hit of your own from the proffered bong.
As soon as the bowl was cashed, Marisol set to work packing another, waving you away when you tried to tell her she didn’t need to.
“So what’s she like?” Mari asked, hands working expertly to maneuver the flower.
“Sorry?” you were starting to feel the last bowl already and couldn’t remember whether you had been saying something or were just thinking very loudly.
“Tu novia,” she clarified, opening the kief compartment of her grinder as your thoughts turned to Rhea.
“Powerful… sweet… passionate,” you felt yourself blushing when you thought of all the ways in which that last descriptor fit her.
“She’s just… an absolute smokeshow.”
[end part sixty-two of ?]
Part 63: https://www.tumblr.com/specialinterestshows/742886924340117504/absolute-smokeshow-part-63-of-the-best
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1-800-sinister · 1 month
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i turn my asks back on so ask away i don't write for brock, stephanie, saraya/paige, ronda, nia, etc i write for shayna, rhea, zoey, sonya, kevin, sami, damian, dominik, etc
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j1nxexe · 5 days
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iamknicole · 4 months
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Teaser😏
A/N: One of many fics I have planned for 2024! See you there!😌
Warnings: Cursing, implied smut
For the sixth time in a row, Medina's phone vibrated on the nightstand. By the time the call hung up it had fallen into the carpeted floor but she could care less. The ringing in her ears, her heart about to beat out of her chest and her nerves standing on end had her completely zoned out. Her hair completely sweated out, it stuck to her forehead no matter how many times she pushed it out of her face. Sliding back on the bed, a whimper fell from her lips realizing she was being followed. 
“Where are you going, my love?”
Medina's body quivered under the hungry gaze. She spoke softly. “Trying to get away from you.”
“And why would you wanna do that?”
“Cause you're making me crazy,” she answered breathlessly. 
“Hmm … well that would make two of us then.”
A shudder passed through her body as two fingers slowly and skilfully invaded her. “Fuck, Rhea. I gotta go home. He's probably waiting on me.”
Rhea smiled wickedly at her, leaning up to place kisses all over her face as she pushed her fingers deeper. Her voice came out in a low groan. “To hell with him. Tonight … this is your home, Dina. You're all mine.”
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