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Jey: That’s weird, all my shirts are disappearing.

Rhea, wearing one of Jey’s shirts: Spooky.

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Damien: Why are you holding Jey’s hand?

Rhea: Hand holding alleviates stress and anxiety.

Damien: Oh, okay, I thought you were dating or something.

Rhea: We are, I thought that was obvious.

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You never changed! You never change.

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RHEA RIPLEY WWE RAW, October 21st, 2024

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Rhea: Dom or sub? Jey: I guess Domino's, since I don't go to Subway that much. Don't see why you'd put them in the same category tho. Rhea: ...

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*Rhea and Jey after her comeback *

Rhea: I was gone for a few days and i feel like everything fell more apart.

Jey: Yeah, tell me about it.

Rhea: How are you?

Jey: I’m fine, i guess.

Rhea: Sorry for being absent. Is there anything that i can do for you?

Jey: Let’s start with you not leaving my side ever again.

Rhea: Y-you still want me?

Jey: Still? Did i ever stop?

Jey: I’ll never stop wanting you, Rhea. You’re made for me, Uce.

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Me at 2am watching a five hour compilation of the best Bloodline matches.

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Me after posting a fic

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maybe your fanfic doesn’t have to change someone’s life maybe it can just brighten someone’s day for a bit

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Terror Babies 😭😭😭😭🙂

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November 30th, can't wait for you!! 🤩🤩🤩

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JEY USO WWE RAW, October 7th, 2024

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The Weight of Gold

A Liv Morgan fanfic

Author’s Note: This story came from a theory I have. I believe Liv is gonna leave Dom. Not quite like this, but this version popped into my head and I ran with it. The lyric, Loving you is a losing game, got stuck into my head and I thought, who would that fit? And it just so happened to be Liv and Dom. I hope you like it!

The title on Liv’s lap felt heavier than usual. Her Crown Jewel championship ring almost felt like a dumbbell resting on top of her hand. She had thought she was ready. She thought she had kept her guard up well. But she kept replaying the look on Dom’s face when she told him he’s out of the Judgment Day. His brown eyes wide with shock, his mouth open too; gum threatening to fall out. Devastation sweep across his face and then anger. Liv’s eyes started to water as she remembered how his eyes started to water.

You told me this thing was real! That you were better for me! I was better for you! I did everything for you!

A string of Spanish words came next, most of them bad. Liv had kept her cool on camera and backstage as she, Finn, and Raquel had celebrated their victory. But even when he had said he loved her in the ring, she felt a pang in her chest. She felt that pang again, the pain spreading. A fireball formed in her throat and the single streams of tears fell faster and harder.

The sob left her throat and Raquel looked back at her. Finn glanced at her in the mirror, but she didn’t meet their eyes. She sobbed and ignored their concerns. When they reached the hotel, she ran to her room. She bolted the door and screamed. She threw her title on the ground and ripped off her ring. Everything freestanding fell to the floor. Raquel and Finn were banging on the door and yelling.

Finn had told her the plan before she had taken him from Rhea: dismantle the Judgment Day. It started with Damien and Rhea, but Dom had also been trying to control things so he had to go too. And Carlito had fallen off. Finn said the three of them could run Monday Night Raw. The three of them would take every piece of gold they could. And that with Dom and Carlito gone, no one would be holding them back.

When Dom questioned their decision to beat Rhea with pipes on NXT, Finn whispered in her ear about how he didn’t have the balls to work with the group. How Judgment Day had to dominate by any means. That’s how they won titles. That’s how they retained.

Liv spotted Dom’s shirt on the bed, the one she had slept in the night before. She picked up and held it close to her. His cologne still lingered. She sat on the bed. She felt all her emotions start to calm. She took a deep breath and thought about her original plan to just wreck a home. She never meant to create one for her and Dom, but he was quite charming. He was funny, kind, protective. He liked monster movies and wanted a sequel to The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen. And now he was just gone. Gone so she could keep her gold. Gone so she could stay on top.

“Liv, opening the fucking door,” Finn said.

“How about you ask nicely?” Raquel asked. “She’s clearly going through something. Liv, honey, open the door please. We just want to make sure you’re okay.”

Reluctantly, Liv went to the door, Dom’s shirt in hand, and undid the bolt. She pulled the handle so the door popped open and sat back down on the bed.

“You nearly got us kicked out!” Finn barked.

“We still might,” Raquel said, looking around the room.

Finn studied the room. He picked up the title and put it on the dresser. He walked over to Liv. He put his finger under her chin and gently lifted up her face.

“Oh Liv,” he said, his voice gentle. “I told you not to fall in love with him. I told you his charm would disarm you, my brilliant bomb. You were only supposed to go off on him.”

Liv felt more tears start to fall, but she was too tired to fight. She had been putting on a brave face all day. She couldn’t hold it any more.

“I’m sorry,” Liv croaked. Her voice was almost gone, her throat was sore.

“It’s okay. As long as you’re still with us,” Finn said.

Liv felt uncomfortable with the finality of his statement. It was like she didn’t have a choice.

“I’m with you,” Liv whispered.

Liv kept determination on her face. She was determined to work with Finn and Raquel for now. She would keep her gold for now. But now, she wasn’t so sure if the gold was worth the pain in her heart.

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I was definitely more Jhea focused when I started this blog, but I do have a Liv Morgan fan fic I will post soon. The idea got stuck in my head. I wrote it out and it’s pretty good! I’m usually write original characters. This is my first dive into fanfiction in a while. Hopefully I got her character down. She isn’t my favorite because I’m Team Rhea, but the character she’s playing is so good.

Hopefully the Liv fans are nice here 😅

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An excerpt from a short story I wrote about after Smackdown, Nov. 15. Rhea’s return got spoiled for me so I was gonna save and post the whole thing yesterday, but I think I’ll just post this little bit of dialogue between Jey and Rhea after the show. Forgot to add that they are on FaceTime.

“Well you know I was medically cleared earlier this week,” Rhea started.

“Yeah medically cleared for physical activity,” Jey smirked.

“Cleared to wrestle,” Rhea said, grinning.

“Yeah we can do that too,” Jey said.

Rhea shook her head, still grinning. “Well, it’s official. I’m in War Games. I’ll be there Monday. But how are you? I saw the show.”

“I’m happy for you, but I think it’s a little soon. I’m okay. Trying to figure out what we’re gonna do.”

“I know it’s soon,” Rhea said. “But I also feel ready. And you know I’ve been ready to get my revenge.”

“Isn’t revenge a dish best served cold?” Jey asked.

“My rage has been keeping the dish warm anyway,” Rhea shrugged.

Jey chuckled, shaking his head.

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the author's barely disguised longing for a kinder world