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mamisfavmosher · 5 months ago

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Hi can you write poly judgement day x alt s/o where they got to a haunted house together and they have fun until she gets hit on by scare actors and they get possessive and she has to tell them she’s only there’s please and ps love your poly fics sm 💕

y'all this is so overdue, i'm so sorry

four haunts // poly!judgment day x fem!alt!reader

warnings: language, kinda gory scene?, haunted house with scare actors

Also, JD McDonagh is not in this... NOT PROOFREAD

Readers POV

Not too long ago, Dominik had discovered some type of year long haunted house and wanted to go, so on our day off we decided to head over and see how it went. When we pulled up to the attraction, it wasn't too busy, maybe two or three other cars beside ours. We all piled out of Rhea's truck and began walking toward the entrance, excited to see if it would actually be scary or not. "This better be good, Dom," Rhea sighed out with a small chuckle, throwing her keys in her bag before hooking an arm around Dom's neck. "Since you made me drive 40 minutes to get here." "It's gonna be great, don't worry, Mami." Dom responded back before looking at the worn down attraction with apprehension. "...I think." I let out a laugh and started running toward the entrance of the house, excited to see what was inside. "C'mon, guys!" I called back to them before stepping into the house. "Babygirl, slow down!" I heard Damian yell out to me, but I was already inside the house, walking down a hallway.

I smiled as I felt my fear and adrenaline begin to pump through my veins. The house seemed to be pretty spooky so far with fake blood splattered on the walls, creaky floorboards, flickering lights, and gross odors wafting through the air. My four partners filed in through the door before catching up with me.

"Let's start with this room." Finn said before grabbing my hand and leading me into the first room on our left. It seemed to be decorated as some type of surgical room. As soon as we were all in the room, the door shut behind us. "Uh... what's going on?" I asked the rest of them quietly, waiting for some type of jump scare.

"No idea, but this place is wack-" Dom cut himself off by his own scream as someone in a creepy surgeon costume jumped out at him. The rest of us jumped a bit as well before cackling a bit at Dom's scream. "Nice one, Dom Dom." Damian chuckled out and ruffled Dom's hair a bit. All of a sudden, the creepy surgeon started coming towards me, reaching out a hand like he was going to touch me. I didn't freak out, though. It was one of the rules posted out front that the actors wouldn't touch you. Till he did. Then I started freaking out a bit.

"Hey, cut it out! I thought they weren't allowed to touch us!" I said with annoyance while slapping his hand off of me.

"Get the hell away from her!" Rhea moved to stand next to me, putting her arm out in front of me as a form of protection against the scare actor. He silently put his hands up in surrender before creeping back into the closet he popped out of. The door to the room opened back up and we quickly filed out to visit a different room. "If any of those creeps try something again, we're leaving." Rhea said in a strict tone, leaving no room for arguments.

The next room we entered was a dining room, a gross, rotting feast displayed on top of the table. Finn let out a quiet gagging noise before we proceeded further into the room.

"Take a seat!" Yelled out a scare actor who was dressed as a half-dead butler. We all hesitated for a moment before begrudgingly sitting down at the disgusting table. A crazed looking chef walked through the entrance to the room straight over to me. As soon as I looked up at him, I could tell it was the same scare actor that played the creepy surgeon. He beelined over to me and immediately put his hands on my chair to try and scoot me in further before he brought his hands up to rest on my shoulders.

"Man, you're not gonna keep doing this!" Damian said angrily as he stood up from the chair beside me. The scare actor quickly backed off a bit, but took a step closer to me and dropped a napkin in front of me before walking back out the door.

I cautiously picked up the napkin to inspect it, immediately spotting a phone number written on it in fake blood. I threw it off into the center of the table in disgust and Dom picked it up to look at it, Rhea and Finn peering over his shoulders.

"Oh hell no!" Rhea said in a furious tone, standing up from her chair and beginning to march out of the room.

"Rhea, wait!" I called out, running after her, but Damian pulled me back and ran after Rhea himself, no doubt having the same intentions as her.

Rhea and Damian stormed after the scare actor as he rushed down the hall. They both yelled a few threats out to him before Finn, Dom, and I caught up to them, pulling them back towards us.

"Let's get out of here before these two rip that dude to shreds." Finn said while grabbing both Rhea and Damian by their elbows and dragging them towards the front door. We quickly made it outside of the haunted house and we forced the two furious, raging members of the Judgment Day back into Rhea's truck.

"Guys, just calm down... it's fine. Really." I said in a soft voice in hopes of them calming down just a bit. They were fired up and angry.

"Baby, if you think for a second that we're not gonna put up a fight when some creep tries to give you his number, then I'm sorry, honey, but you're dead wrong." Damian muttered under breath, practically fuming in the passenger seat.

"I'm not saying I don't appreciate you defending me, but maybe you guys shouldn't go around threatening people's lives?" I questioned with a small smile, reaching my hands out to gently rest on their shoulders.

"Sweetheart, it's kinda our job. We gotta make sure you're safe and protected at all times." Rhea countered back with a smirk. I let out a sigh and playfully shook my head at their mutterings.

"Whatever. I love you guys. Thanks for keeping me safe and protected." I laughed a bit and relaxed into the back seats of the truck while Rhea drove us home, Dom and Finn on either side of me keeping a protective hand on me the whole way.

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mamisfavmosher · 5 months ago

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hi this is a lil weird, but do you have another acc on here where you also write for football players?? cause i found an acc who had the same exact blog as yours for the damian headcanons and i got a lil confused so i just idek sorry if this was weird

uhhh no this is my only acc… the damian headcanons are my own writing but if you think it’s been stolen from me please don’t hesitate to let me know! i appreciate you asking!

#anon ask

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mamisfavmosher · 5 months ago

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y’all are actually insane and i love you so much for it !!

#10000 likes #i love yall

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mamisfavmosher · 6 months ago

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Heyyy I just read your poly judgment day x reader, and I was wondering if I could request something. Could you write something in poly? Judgment Day gets jealous.

I KNOW I KNOW the jealous trope is basic and overdone, but I love it. Could it end in SFW? We all love a bit of NSFW, but I rarely see people write the Jealous trope without making it NSFW.

so I'm thinking something before the time of JD being in the Judgment Day because I wanna write it in a way that Damian is even more pissed because it's JD trying to get with their girl...

thief in the clubhouse // poly!judgment day x fem!reader

warnings: language, a bit violence, mentions of death threats, etc

Readers POV

I was lounging in the Judgment Day's clubhouse backstage at a show, waiting for Rhea and the boys to get back from a segment. Casually scrolling through my phone and listening to their segment on a monitor, I wasn't paying much attention to anything else.

"Hey, beautiful." A voice from the other side of room called out. I quickly looked over to see who was talking and a glare immediately set on my face. JD stood in the doorway, smirking at me, before walking closer to me to sit on the couch I was lounging on.

"What do you want? You're not supposed to be in here." I told him, a hint of warning in my voice. "They'll be back any second." I pointed back toward the screen where the gothic members of the Judgment Day were exiting the ring.

"It's fine! I don't think they'll mind someone loving on their girl while they're gone..." JD said, scooting closer on the couch towards me. My eyebrows instantly furrowed at his words.

"Don't come any closer. And, they definitely would mind!" I gave him a pointed look and moved over a few inches on the couch, suddenly very aware of all his movements.

"Oh, c'mon. I'm practically in the Judgment Day already. Doesn't that mean you're my girl, too?" JD had a sick smirk on his face as he moved to kneel in front of me, grabbing at my hands.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled out and quickly moved toward the door, desperate to get away from him. At the same moment, the door to the clubhouse swung open, Rhea and the boys walking in.

All four of their faces immediately dropped at the sight of JD, death glares of different degrees being sent toward him.

"He tried to touch me!" I yelled toward them, clearly worked up about the situation. "He came in here and wouldn't leave." I watched with wide eyes as Damian stormed over to JD, throwing him against the wall.

"How many times do I have to tell you! You're not welcome here and you're not part of the Judgment Day! And, now you're touching my girl?! Our girl?!" Damian continued slamming him against the wall, lifting him off his feet and holding him by his neck. Rhea, Finn, and Dom ran over to the two men, genuinely fearing for JD.

"Damian!" and "Damian, let him go!" rang out through the clubhouse as the three other members tried to get Damian to loosen his grip on JD's neck.

"You thought you could touch her?!" Damian yelled at JD among other vile threats toward his life. Finn and Rhea were finally able to pull Damian's arms away enough to drop JD to the ground.

"You piece of shit..." Dom sneered and kicked at JD's heaving body.

"If you even think of touching her again... We'll let him kill you." Rhea threatened in a deep tone, warning him of Damian's wrath. "Get out."

JD scrambled to his feet and stumbled out the door, still gasping for air. Finn slammed and locked the door behind him before walking towards me and pulling me into his arms. His hands smoothed over my hair in a comforting manner, resting his chin on my head. I relaxed in his hold, relishing in his warmth.

"I think we should hire a personal bodyguard for her." Rhea said through gritted teeth, still glaring at the door. Dom nodded in agreement and I let out a small giggle at their words.

"I don't need a bodyguard. Besides, Damian would probably try and kill him, too." I laughed out, gently pulling away from Finn to give Damian a hug. He gladly accepted it and held me tightly against him.

"You're ours. Anyone else gets a death threat." Damian muttered in a growl before planting a kiss on the top of my head.

"Not a death sentence?" Dom joked, gently nudging Damian's arm.

"Depends on the crime. She said he tried to touch her. Not that he succeeded." Damian remarked with a grimace. Rhea laughed out loud at his comment.

"Either way, you're fully protected, pretty girl." Rhea said, walking over to kiss my cheek and gently smooth down my hair.

"I love you guys." I said with a sweet smile, making sure to look at all of them. "Thanks for saving me."

"No problem, lass. We'll always be there to save you." Finn said with a smirk, kissing my other cheek.

"Save a kiss for me, guys." Dom complained, running over to plant a small kiss on my lips.

We spent the rest of the night watching the matches on the monitor, cuddled up on the couch. I had never felt more safe and protected.

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mamisfavmosher · 6 months ago

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party favor // rhea ripley x fem!reader

y'all... this has been sitting in my drafts for almost a year... so, here you go

SMUT- MINORS DNI

warnings: smut near the end, little bit of angst, reader realizes her friends are fake, toxic!wwe women, language, very small hint of food play

summary: after Wrestlemania where reader loses her championship to Rhea, a lonely realization is made at her birthday party until someone shows up to help.

Reader's POV

I felt betrayed by WWE, but infuriated more than anything. I had worked for years of my life to win the WWE Women's Smackdown Championship just for Rhea Bloody Ripley to come and take it away from me in a matter of days.

It was Wrestlemania 39, after Rhea had won the Royal Rumble, and she chose to challenge me for my newly obtained championship. I begged Triple H to not let the match happen, begged him to understand how hard I worked for this championship. I knew I didn't stand a chance against Rhea... no one did.

So, the match was made official and I was forced to go against Rhea at Wrestlemania 39, inevitably being utterly humiliated and beaten down, having my title ripped away from me within a few short days. I cried... probably more than I should have, but I couldn't help it. It felt like my dreams were pushed to the side and shattered to make way for Rhea's stardom.

I skipped the second day of Wrestlemania 39, annoyed and not wanting to see Rhea with my title belt. I headed back home and began the preparations for my birthday party. My birthday always fell on Wrestlemania weekend. I usually went to dinner with a friend or two, but having worked my way through the industry a bit more, I found myself with quite a few friends. So, I decided to throw a small party and have them all over.

I had been planning the party for days at this point, down to the tiniest details. My whole theme as a WWE superstar was sort of mermaid-esque, so I themed my party after that, too. I had given my friends Liv, Bianca, Dakota, Iyo, and Zelina cute little sand dollars as tickets/tokens to get into the party, I hand made my cake with hours worth of decorations and molded chocolates, and I even put together goodie bags with sea salt taffy, gummy starfish, and a hand picked sea shell from the beach. And, not too long ago, Bianca helped me sew my dress together! It was bound to be a great party.

All the matches at Wrestlemania 39 were now finished and people would be heading to the after parties any time now. I had just put the rest of my snacks together, organizing them on the counter for my friends, and made quick work of mixing together themed milkshakes for them to enjoy. I was so excited to see everyone and finally celebrate my birthday with people I loved.

After one hour of silence, I still wasn't worrying too much. I knew Wrestlemania was hectic when everyone is trying to leave and fans are asking for pictures and autographs, so I expected them to be a bit late anyway. But after an hour and a half, I was beginning to grow a bit disappointed.

Maybe there's some kind of hold up in traffic...

A knock on the door interrupted my thoughts and I jumped up to go open it. My excited grin quickly formed into a frown when I saw the Amazon delivery man standing at my door with a package.

"Oh... um, thanks." I said quietly and took the package from him. Before I closed the door, I looked back at the man walking back to his truck and yelled out for him.

At least some one can enjoy some birthday cake.

"Excuse me? Sir?" I called out to him. He turned around, expecting me to ask about another package. "Would-... would you like some birthday cake?... Or a milkshake?"

So, the delivery man sat with me on my front porch for about ten minutes, devouring his cake and milkshake. I could tell that he pitied me after he saw all the hard work I put into preparing for my party, but I didn't let it get to my head.

Surely, some of my friends would show up... right?

After the departure of the delivery man and another hour, I gave up hope of having a nice birthday party. None of my friends were coming.

*at Wrestlemania after party*

Liv was swaying to the loud music, sipping a burning drink as she glared at the bright screen of her phone. Her eyes widened for a split second as she saw the time. Stumbling back to the table where Rhea, Bianca, Dakota, Iyo, and Zelina all sat, Liv shoved her phone onto the table.

"Oh, shit, guys. We missed the party..." Liv giggled out, making sure all the other women looked at her phone screen.

"Was there another after party we're supposed to be at?" Rhea asked, completely sober, confused by Liv's slurred words.

"No, we were supposed to go to y/n's birthday party, but... that started a few hours ago..." Bianca shrugged, pushing the phone back to Liv, seemingly not phased by having missed her friend's birthday.

Rhea's eyebrows furrowed as she took in this information. She hadn't received an invite to y/n's party. She didn't even know it was her birthday... "Shouldn't you guys still go? Maybe make a quick appearance?" Rhea was almost shocked at their carelessness and rude attitudes. "Who else was invited?"

Dakota shook off Rhea's words. "She only invited a few of us, so... I guess no one showed up! We're all here." Dakota laughed out, sipping on her drink and rolling her eyes at Rhea's shocked face.

"Here," Liv pulled out the half broken sand dollar from her bag and tossed it onto the table towards Rhea. "If you feel so bad for her, go to the party yourself."

Rhea was confused what the sand dollar was for, but with nothing else said, she rushed out of the party and towards y/n's house.

*back to reader pov*

A second knock on the door tonight brought me out of my sad state, tears still streaking down my cheeks. I opened the door and immediately faltered.

"Hey..." Rhea said slowly, observing my red eyes and puffy cheeks. I had been sobbing for the better part of an hour at the realization that my friends weren't showing up. "Um... I have this?" Rhea spoke softly, trying not to startle me. She held up a half broken sand dollar and I felt even more tears well up in my eyes.

"What are you doing here?..." I sniffled and attempted to speak clearly, trying my best to not seem pathetic. Clearly, she knew what happened. She had a sand dollar.

Rhea looked uncomfortable standing on my front porch, her new championship belt resting on her shoulder, my name plates still in tact. "Uh- well... I thought someone should show up to your birthday party... the other girls, they're-"

"Not coming. I figured." I cut her off, my voice bitter and angry. "They're probably too busy celebrating your new championship." I sneered, glaring at her.

Rhea shifted on her feet, taken aback by my vicious words. "...Why wasn't I invited?... To your party?" She asked confidently, trying to let me know that my words didn't affect her.

I snatched the sand dollar out of her hand and avoided her gaze. "It was just supposed to be my close friends... like Liv and Bianca, Iyo and Dakota. Zelina was supposed to come, too." I shrugged my shoulders sadly, leaning against the doorframe.

I could hear Rhea taking a deep breath, confused at how to move forward. "Well... I'm here... when no one else is. So,... can I come in?" She asked, trying to convince me.

Contemplating the decision for a few moments, I nodded and stepped aside for her to enter. She examined the room in awe, admiring the amount of work I had put in to setting up my party.

"You did all this?" Rhea asked, roaming around the room slowly, looking at all the decorations and snacks. "This is so cute." She muttered, picking up one of the goodie bags.

"Yeah..." I said softly, nodding my head. Watching as she sat down on a bar stool at the kitchen counter, I was confused as to what she was really doing here.

She gently placed the title belt onto the counter, pushing it to the side and looking at me expectantly. "So? What are we doing first?" Rhea asked with a grin. I hesitated. She was trying to make me feel better. She was pitying me.

I shrugged pathetically and looked around. "I have some cake if you want a piece? It's still fresh... I made it earlier today." I offered, walking over to the fridge and pulling out the beautiful cake, setting it on the counter in front of her.

"You made this?" Rhea asked in shock, pulling out her phone and snapping a picture. I giggled quietly at her reaction, nodding. I cut her a slice, watching as she immediately dug into it. Taking note that she really was here to make me feel better, I pulled one of the milkshakes from the fridge and placed that in front of her, too. "Holy shit..." She muttered as she practically inhaled the food.

I took a few bites of the cake as well, staring longingly at the set aside title belt. Rhea followed my gaze, her lips slightly frowning.

"Are you okay?" Rhea asked me. I couldn't tell if she was referring back to our Wrestlemania match where I lost or if she was referring to my devastating birthday party. "From the match, I mean. I didn't hurt you or anything, right?" She looked concerned now, her eyes fleeting over my figure to scan for injuries.

I shook my head, shifting my gaze down to the cake. "...I'm fine."

I could feel her staring at me, trying to figure out how to proceed. She sighed before speaking. "That's uh... that's a cute dress you got on."

Looking up to her, I caught her eyes wandering over the details of the dress. "Thanks. Bianca helped me make it..." A small blush crept up on my cheeks as she kept staring.

"Oh, yeah?" Rhea muttered with a smirk, running her tongue along her lips. "Give me a spin." She demanded, walking over to me and grabbing my hand, helping me to spin around for her view. Hearing her let out a slow whistle, I giggled and smiled up at her. "Very pretty." She mumbled out, her eyes now roaming my entire body.

"Rhea-" I whispered out, not sure what she was thinking about.

She shushed me, quickly leaning in to kiss me. I surprised myself by eagerly kissing her back. As I gasped for air, her hands began running over my body, her fingers pulling at the straps of my dress. "Rhea..." I tried again.

"Relax, beautiful. I'm just checking you for injuries. I know I was pretty rough with you out there." Rhea said with a smirk, gently pulling off my dress to leave me in just my underwear. I watched as her eyes darkened with lust, my skin raising in goosebumps as I shivered. "Can I take these off, too?" She whispered, toying with the waistband of my underwear. I wordlessly nodded and gasped as she yanked them to the floor.

Chuckling, she lifted me into her arms and sat me on the cold kitchen counter. I tried to use my arms to cover up as she took a few steps back and stared at me, admiring my body.

"I'm just taking it all in, babydoll. No need to be shy." Rhea said cheekily, gently moving my hands away from my body. My eyes widened as she came closer again, this time attaching her lips to my neck, trailing kisses down to my breasts.

My chest heaved as I gasped, her warm mouth on my nipples causing a heat to pool in my stomach. "Rhea, please...." I softly moaned out, begging her for more.

I could see her smirk while sucking on my breasts before she pulled off. "Patience, pretty girl." She said, moving her lips back up to my own, bruising them in a passionate kiss. "Mami will take care of you, I promise."

She hummed in approval as I kissed her back hungrily before she pulled away, her hands gently positioning me to scoot forward a bit and spread my legs.

I sucked in a sharp breath as I was exposed to her, the cold air hitting my warm center. I watched with wide eyes as she got down on her knees and placed a small kiss on each of my thighs. "Such a pretty little girl." She leaned forward and left a quick kiss on my clit, causing me to gasp and arch my back. "Mmm, you're just the prettiest little baby, aren't you?" She rasped out, chuckling at my reaction and bringing her thumb forward to gently circle my clit.

I let out little whimpers and whines as she worked my clit with her fingers before she stood up and kissed me again. Keeping me pressed against her in a kiss, her hand reached over to the cake and swiped some frosting onto her finger. Pulling away from me, she got back down on her knees, smearing the frosting across my pussy.

I gasped at the feeling and looked down to see what she did. "Rhea!"

"Don't worry, baby. I'm gonna clean you up." With that said, Rhea leaned forward, running her tongue through my folds. I immediately arched my back, trying to get more of her tongue. She flicked her tongue across my clit and swiped along every inch of skin she could reach. Her tongue lapped up all the frosting she had smeared on me before she sat up with a sly smirk, licking her lips. "... You even have a pretty little pussy, don't you?..." She muttered, more to herself, gazing down at my dripping cunt with hooded eyes.

Rhea leaned over and kissed me softly, moving her fingers to lazily trace up and down my slit. I let out a small gasp, my hips moving to get more friction. Her touch was feather light, barely putting any pressure.

"Rhea, please-" I sighed out. She hushed me with another kiss before slipping a finger in. I slightly jumped at the sudden intrusion and she chuckled into the kiss, lightly biting at my lips in the process.

"That's right. Such a good girl for me. Already begging..." Rhea said with a smirk, thrusting another finger in. My back arched as she curled her fingers. "Think I can make the pretty little birthday girl cum? Hm?" She teased, kissing over my cheeks to my ear and down my neck.

I nodded my head and let out a high pitched whine, silently begging for her fingers to work faster. "Please, Mami.... please..." My hips began rocking back and forth a bit, trying to move with her fingers. "C'mon, sweet girl. You're almost there." Rhea husked into my ear, quickening her pace, her fingers pumping in and out of me. Her lips gently pressed small kisses along my jaw before pressing against my lips. I happily kissed her back, moaning into the kiss as I felt the pressure build up in my stomach.

"I-I'm gonna.... gonna cum..." I moaned out as her fingers curled inside of me, stroking against my walls.

"Hm, that's a good girl, baby. Such a good girl, coming undone all over Mami's fingers." Rhea cooed out, kissing at my lips as I clenched around her fingers. She carefully slid her fingers out and stuck them in her mouth, humming at the taste of me. A faint blush appeared on my cheeks as I watched this, but I focused on calming my breathing.

I heard her let out a content sigh as she moved even closer to me, wrapping her strong arms around me in a hug. She pressed me tightly against her and I relaxed in her embrace.

Pulling back, she swiped at the cake again and smeared the frosting onto my nose, smirking at me. "Rhea!" I exclaimed, quickly trying to wipe the frosting off.

"Happy birthday, sweet thing." She chuckled and kissed my frosting-covered nose. "I'm sorry I stole your championship, but," She stopped to sweetly kiss my lips for a moment. "Mami's always on top. You know that better than anyone else now, babygirl."

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