#anriel

[memwazz]

TW : Coercion, manipulation, forced pregnancy, suicide

Okay the context of this one is absolutely awful. In the Anriel, Theraël is the Mother Goddess of Altea and is married to Yevlan, who is the most toxic and manipulative person EVER.

At this point of the story, they already have two biological children together (the twin brothers Gweldas and Nisis I mentioned in INKTOBER #1) Yevlan pressured Theraël to keep despite her desire to abort them. The thing is she has too much children already (about 6 of them, only the twins coming from Yevlan) and is struggling raising them. She actually HATES Kids BUT Yevlan wants another one.

At the beginning, Theraël refuses to get pregnant again so... Yevlan literally tries to kill himself so she will worry and give him everything he wants 🙃 Of course both know Gods can't die from suicide, but she doesn't want him to be hurt anymore and accepts to get another child.

And here's the story of Azran's birth (no need to wonder why she hates them right from the start) !

Yeah uh so Yevlan is an horrible person AND that's not the worst thing he will do.

[tarayummys]

LASH LEGEND

[pixelrhys]

I think I got worse at drawing Anriel but at least the wings look better.

[trippinsorrows]

through your eyes + au 3

authors note: well. this got freaky. some smut ahead, folks. this really is starting to feel like a completely different story, low key.

part one // part two // au solana instagram

warnings: smut

taglist: @sayyestoheav3nn @fearlesschimera @cyberdejos2 @annfg8 @trentybenty @sabrina-carpenter-stan-account @zoeyybellex3

word count: 4.3k

"I need to talk to you."

Solana should have been talked to someone about this.

But, she's felt torn.

Torn on just who she can talk to about it.

And lack of options hasn't been the issue.

If anything, there's a copious amount of resources and trusted confidants she could go to. Courtesy of her large family, host of cousins, and other good friends.

It's actually easier to start with who would absolutely be the worst person to go to.

And her mom, interestingly enough, is that person. Ironic given how close she is to her madre. One of her best friends, in many ways.

But, not for this. Because Nina will go to Xavier, Solana's dad, and somehow Wes, Solana's brother, will get involved, and it'll just be a whole mess.

Beyond that, there's her cousins. Jade and Anriel will scold the living shit out of her and probably confide in their mom, Solana's aunt Sharmell, out of concern. Aunt Sharmell will go to her husband, Booker, who won't hesitate to literally fly out to Miami just to tell his brother, Xavier, Solana's dad. Thus, the whole damn family knowing.

Then there's her cousin, Roxanne. Roxanne would be great if not for her inability to hold water. And Solana definitely doesn't need her mom's side of the family knowing. They'll kidnap her and force her to live in Mexico for the rest of her life, believing she's gone mad.

Might not be too far off though.

Rhea will just kick her ass for being so 'fawkin stoopid'. Jaida will encourage it, because Jaida encourages all things questionable. But Kayden....Kayden could be the one.

She's also bound to not respond well, but still, someone Solana knows will ultimately keep this between the two of them.

Kayden Carter looks over at Solana with intrigue. With over 15 years of friendship, she knows when her roommate and best friend is truly in a dilemma, that nervous, panicked voice she typically uses present already. This is definitely one of those times.

"Okay." Kayden motions for Solana to sit down on the other end of the sofa, waiting until she does so to ask, "what's going on?"

Solana takes a deep breath, both hating and needing to share this. "You know the event I attended with my family this weekend?" Kayden nods. "I—I met someone there."

At that, Kayden lifts a pierced brow. "Oh?"

Solana looks away, explaining, "I was trying to get away from Ethan and ran into this man by accident, and he ended up helping me out. Pretending to be my date or whatever. It got Ethan to leave me alone, so that was good."

"Forget about Page's annoying ass, what about the man? Is he attractive?"

Solana scoffs. "Very." She's not quite sure how to describe just how fine Roman Reigns is. "But—"

Kayden's expression sours. "He's an asshole, isn't he?"

"Notorious." Though Solana does her best to stay tucked away in her little corner of the world within that's away from the mafia life, she's not stupid nor entirely disconnected. It's common knowledge that Roman is a dick.

And yet....

"But, he was nice to me. He's been nice to me." Kayden's expression shifts into confusion, Solana clarifying, "he—he came to my job this morning."

"Holy shit, he's serious about this." Kayden scoffs and smiles, clearly intrigued by the mystery of it all. "Wait, who is this guy, Sola?"

And now, here comes the part that Solana has been dreading since decided she would confide in Kayden. "It's....it's Roman."

Kayden blinks, not catching on. "Roman who?" And it's just one 'you know' look from Solana that has her eyes widening. "No." Solana closes her eyes. "Please tell me you're kidding." More silence provides the answer she's certain her roommate didn't and doesn't want to hear. "Roman fuckin' Reigns? Solana, have you lost your mind? Do you know who he is?"

Solana leans back into the sofa, murmuring, "of course."

"No, you must not, because this man is the devil himself. He's a monster, Solana. If you heard half the things he's done, you'd be running the opposite way. You'd be on the other side of the goddamn world to get away from him." Kayden continues to freak out, lecturing and chiding Solana for what she clearly feels is a bad call. "I just-I don't understand. Solana, you've always been so against our world. You've essentially lived in seclusion just because you don't want to be a part of it, and now you're entertaining the literal embodiment of said world?"

Solana runs her hands over her face. "It's not—it's not like that."

"Then tell me what it's like, because maybe I'm just confused, but I'm pretty sure you're telling me that you're talking to Roman Reigns?"

That's exactly what she is, but Solana is lost on just how to express that despite everything that's been said about this man, in the two interactions she's had with him, he's been nothing but kind. In his own way, of course.

"He....he hasn't been that way with me," she finds herself defending while also recognizing that it truly is a weak defense. "He's been....nice. He helped me out with Ethan. He came to see me at my job just to ask me out--"

"Wait, he already asked you out?" Kayden looks like she's about to spazz out even more. She shakes her head, taking a second to calm down. "Solana, you're my best friend, and I love you, but he's probably just trying to fuck you. You're gorgeous with a great body, and he obviously sees how innocent you are. It's just a chase."

It makes sense, and Roman more or less confirmed as such with his comment about wanting her with no clothes on. That should be enough evidence for her to find a way to ward off his advances.

But.....

There's this part of her that's absolutely intrigued by him, as he so smugly pointed out. A part of her that wouldn't mind to get to know him more. Even if it makes no damn sense to her.

"I can take care of myself." It doesn't come out as confident and assured as she would like it to be, nor is she entirely certain of her assertion herself, but it's expressed regardless. "I—I can handle this."

Kayden looks just as unsure as Solana feels. "Your family doesn't know, do they?"

"No." Her eyes widen a bit. "No one does, except you now. So please, please don't say anything to anyone." Solana needs to at least figure out just what's going on before she has to face the inevitable backlash from her family and others.

Kayden shakes her head. "You know I got you, girl. Even though I do think you're fuckin' crazy, you've always supported me in my fucked up relationships, so I'll do the same with you." Kayden suddenly gives her that teasing expression, poking her arm. "Besides, it's not like he's ugly, am I right?"

So right.

"I get so nervous around him," Solana whines, laying her head back against the sofa. "He's just so....he comes on so strong."

Kayden smirks, leaning over and playfully nudging. "He wants him some Sola, girl." She laughs as Solana covers her blushing face. "Who could blame him? You're gorgeous, babe."

It's such weird experience. Solana is still trying to heal and learn to love herself again after calling off her engagement, so a man like Roman Reigns coming into her life out of nowhere and being so intent on just....her....it's a lot to digest. Because taking away all of the things about him that make him dangerous and avoidant worthy, he's still, hands down, the most handsome man she's ever seen.

"So where are ya'll going?"

Solana bites down on her bottom lip. "He invited me to WarGames. Said he'll send a car for me."

There's obvious surprise on the face of her best friend. "First date is watching him beat the shit out of other men?" Kayden says aloud, nodding and shrugging. "It tracks." Solana rolls her eyes. "Well, what are you gonna wear?"

She shrugs, truly unsure when she remembers what he said. "Something....something red." Kayden is curious, as Solana shares a version of what Roman said. "He....he asked me to wear red."

Told. He told her to wear red, but Kayden doesn't need to know that part.

Smirking, Kayden nods, impressed almost. "Damn. He already wants you wearing Bloodline colors? First lady type shit." Solana grabs a pillow and throws it Kayden's way, her friend laughing and then gasping. "Holy shit, you have to wear that red dress I got you last year for your birthday!"

The mention of that little piece Solana swore would never see beyond the back of her closet has her eyes widening. "Kayden, no, I can't. That's way too revealing."

"That's the point, duh." Kayden tosses the pillow back and stands up off the sofa, pulling Solana up with her. She then looks over at Dulce who's been sleeping peacefully as her mama stumbles into one of the most questionable decision of her life. "Come on, Dulce. We gotta get mama ready to get dicked down."

"Kayden!"

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Solana is a nervous wreck.

She hasn't been this anxiety ridden since taking her NCLEX-RN, and that was a damn near traumatic experience.

This is literally just a date.

Kind of.

Cause she's never actually been on a date before where the man will be preoccupied the whole night.

But, she's also never been on a date with someone like Roman before either. It's just all around a brand new experience that has her so in her head. She's in it during the car ride and especially when she arrives at the Warehouse and is escorted to Roman's locker room.

She nearly has a heart attack when the door is opened and she expects to see him waiting, but it's postponed, God looking out for her, when she sees he's absent.

The security leave her alone without any guidance or clue as to just what she's supposed to do, so Solana takes that time to text Kayden and let her know she's arrived and that she's safe.

For now.

Not wanting to focus too much on the unknown of it all, she takes in his locker room which is much nicer than what's probably necessary. Craft table. Weights section. Sofa. Flat screen TV. A trainers table. The works, essentially.

It makes sense when she thinks about it.

Roman seems like a man who only accepts the finer things in life, if not the finest.

But, it's the section on the craft table with a bottle of wine that keeps snatching her attention.

Drinking is probably the last thing she needs to be doing, but that's exactly what she does.

She quickly grabs the bottle and and a wine glass, filling it up halfway before downing almost all of it. It's the perfect combination of sweet and bitter and hopefully helpful in taking some of this edge off.

"You sure don't disappoint, do you?"

It's a pure stroke of luck that she doesn't drop the glass in her hand at the rumble of his deep voice behind her. But, it's truly a miracle that both the glass and herself don't fall to the ground when she turns around to look at him.

Mio dios.

Roman is standing by the door, his hair down and clearly wet, water droplets sliding down his bare chest, Solana unable to take her eyes off his bulging muscles and the intricate tribal tattoos that somehow add to the magnanimity and beauty of this man. He's wearing black cargo pants tucked into black boots, with the sacred, red ula fala resting around his majestic neck.

Roman Reigns in a suit is one thing.

But Roman Reigns shirtless is something entirely different.

She's almost certain the ground underneath her shakes a bit, also deeply impacted by the god among mere mortal men.

If not for Roman initiating something beyond her embarrassing gawking. she would continue to stare. For a long time. A very long time.

He walks toward her, every step bringing her closer and closer to melting into the ground. This man is a giant. In every sense of the word.

But, it's when he takes his finger under her chin, lifting her head a little and has the audacity to say, "you can do more than just look, if you want" that Solana just about spontaneous combusts on the spot.

He's maybe said a total of 8 to 10 sentences to her in the entire time they've 'known' each other, yet even in the midst of that brevity, he still gives her more of a visceral, bodily reaction than her ex ever did.

"I—" Words are a thing of the past, something she was once capable of but not anymore. The sight of God himself has a tendency to rob anyone of the right to verbalization.

Roman chuckles, his other hand moving to her hip. "You listened."

Solana is certain it's her that's trembling and not the room around her. It takes her a minute to process he's referring to her dress. "You—you said wear red, didn't you?."

"I did." He acknowledges, once again giving her a one over as he bites on his bottom lip. "Good girl."

Oh, fuck.

Solana has to get the hell out of here. The room is freaking in shambles at this point.

Or, maybe that's just her.

She's a stuttering mess trying to communicate with this man. "I—you—probably have to get r—ready."

Roman smiles, and her entire world flutters. "Do I not look ready to you?"

Hardly. This man probably doesn't even know what it's like to be unready. Never experienced that. That's a mortal thing.

"No—I just.....S—sorry."

Similar to their last two interactions, Roman brings his hand to her back and tugs her into him. Solana, once again, places one hand on his chest, not even thinking about the fact that the water from his hair continues to dampen his body.

Until water hits her palm.

Solana is on fire. In all areas. She stammers out, feeling stupid as all the outdoors for stating the obvious. "You're wet...."

His gaze flicks to the space between her legs. "I'd bet you are too."

What the hell?

How is he so.....raw?

She absolutely refuses to move an inch, refuses to cause any kind of movement with her legs that could alert her to the fact that he's probably not wrong.

Not wrong at all.

If only Roman was on the same page.

"You are, aren't you?" His eyes narrow slightly, hand gradually starting to move down from the her back to the sizable swell of her ass. "I bet that pussy dripping for me already."

Solana's eyes shut, her nails clawing against his chest. "R—roman." Her breathing is labored, heart beating a mile per fucking minute, and that only intensifies when he squeezes her ass. Her natural reaction being to arch into him, her breast pressing against his solid body. "Oh my God....."

"God can't do for you what I can, sweetheart."

Blasphemy. Filth. Pure disrespect, and yet her head drops against his chest as he slides his hand to the front of her, wiggling it between her thighs.

Solana means to stop him, means to push him away, but her body seems to have a mind of its own, because she finds herself widening her stance, giving him all the access he needs.

The go ahead.

And he takes full advantage of that, Solana gasping loudly when he moves to cup her through her underwear. Her soaked underwear. "Dripping." He taunts, and it's true. Legs no longer mushed together, she absolutely feels the wetness dripping down, soaking her panties. "I'm taking you out to dinner after the match, but I think we should just skip to dessert right now."

Eyes widening, she gasps again when Roman removes his hand and picks her up, her thighs naturally wrapping around his waist. He carries her over to the trainers table, plopping her down on the edge.

"Lay back."

Her stomach is all kinds of twists and turns. She's not stupid. Far from it. There's only one place this is headed. "I—what?"

Roman, however, looks bored, stating so plainly. "I don't make it a habit to repeat myself, Solana. Even with a pretty thing like you, so do me a favor and just lay back."

If someone told her this is how the night would kick off, she'd call them crazy as all the outdoors. There's no way in hell this man is about to do what she thinks he is.

Is he?

Voicing her thoughts, she struggles with just how to word what is an otherwise simple thing to ask. "Are you...."

His gaze is piercing. "Can I?"

What a fucking question.

Once

Once has she had someone go down on her, and it wasn't even her ex-fiance. It was a guy she dated in college for a few months. To say it was......disappointing would be an understatement.

She didn't even finish.

Back to the borderline crisis at hand, she finds herself oversharing. "My ex. He didn't—he wouldn't....."

"Well, he's a fucking idiot." Roman's cruel but accurate remark is accompanied by his big hand moving up the sides of her dress until its scrunched by her stomach. "Eating pussy is a delicacy."

Her eyes shut again. He's so nasty.

So why is it only making her wetter?

Roman's fingers lightly tugging the waistband of her underwear reminds her of the proposed question.

This is a bad idea. A very bad idea. She doesn't sleep around. Doesn't let random men go down on her, and yet, the minute Roman licks his lips, the decision is almost made for her.

"Y—yes."

That alluring, small smile is back as he moves his hand to her stomach, pushing down just enough to get her in position. "Lay down, and let me show you what it's like to be with a real man."

Sweet baby Jesus.

Solana is on the verge of a nervous breakdown, back flat against the cool table when he goes to pull down her panties, leaving her open and exposed.

She hears Roman make a sound. "Mmm. Pussy just as pretty as I imagined."

Her hands clench at her side. He's thought about this? About her? About her—

"Ahhh." Her back is almost entirely off the table the minute his thick tongue gives one full, sensation stirring lick up her cunt. "Roman...." she moans, hands planted on the table, head thrown back as his cool breath blows against her pussy.

Seconds later, his tongue is back on her, fingers spreading her lips while his tongue teases a languid circle around her clit. "Oh my....."

The sound of his deep chuckle travels from his space between her legs. "I'm gonna make a fucking mess out of you."

And before she can process that, he tugs her by her thighs, diving face first into her cunt. Solana is a mewling, writhing mess as he sucks on her pussy like its the fuel and energy he needs for the fight to come. Laps at her with a hunger and desire that nearly matches her own, because whatever her ex did to her that one time is nothing compared to what he's doing to her right now.

"Shit...." Her body is hot, her nipples hardening by the second, and Solana can't help the way her thighs squeeze against his head, her lower half coiling and twisting from pleasure she's never experienced.

"You like that, don't you?" He hums, voice haughty and knowing. "Like me eating this pretty pussy, don't you, sweetheart?"

Her answer is an obvious one, breathed out over and through heavy pants. "Shit, yes." He sucks on her clit, the slurping sound practically filling the room and egging on her moans.

He pulls away, the absence something that's so much more noticable and painful than it should be. Only for her to arch again when his finger plays around with her nectar that feels like it's spread all over her lower half at this point. "Look how wet you are. I can tell she been neglected." Roman swirls his finger in circles around her clit, thumb applying just the lightest pressure. "Can tell she been needing me."

Solana can't and won't disagree. Not that she could anyway. Logic is very much a thing of the past. The only thing on her mind is ecstasy, and he's giving her more of that than she's ever had in all sexual interactions with all of her ex's put together.

"Goddamn, you taste good." He goes back to licking and sucking on her again, groaning almost. "Would stay down here all night if I could."

Solana nearly comes right then and there.

She wouldn't be opposed.

At all.

He stays with his head between her legs for what feels like inhumanly possible, long enough for that feeling she's only ever been able to give herself starting to rise. Toes curling and stomach twisting, she manages to whine out, "Roman, I—I'm gonna—"

He kisses her clit, coaxing her, guiding her, encouraging her. "I know, baby." She can practically visualize the smirk on his face. "Now be a good girl and come in daddy's mouth."

It's disgusting how that one filthy command manages to evoke her orgasm from her, Solana nearly sitting all the way up as her release shoots through her entire body. Roman continuing to suck on her and lap up every bit of it until there's not a fucking drop left.

Solana's practically lifeless body collapses against the table. Everything below her belly button is numb. Eyes shut, pulse probably in the danger range, she has no ability to do anything other than lay there and recover.

She's never come that hard, that much, that long.

Who is this man?

Solana whimpers a bit when she feels something against her, wiping her. A towel most likely. Strong but surprisingly gentle hands help her body to lift up only for her to fall against a solid chest, her forehead against Roman's shoulder.

She clutches onto him as he kisses her temple. "That's my girl." His girl. His anything. She's whatever he says and more. That's how fucked out he has her. "I'll see you after the match, okay?"

Sure. Fine. Whatever. Her ability to agree to anything was sucked out of her by that dangerous tongue of his, so the most she can do is nod against him.

Roman chuckles and gradually pulls away, Solana gripping on the edge of the table, eyes opening just enough to see that strong, muscular back of his as he walks out the door, closing it behind him.

She isn't sure how long she sits there, dress pulled up, towel covering her bottom half. She just knows that even after sitting for what should be a long enough time, her legs are still wobbly. Even as she moves around the room to look for her underwear only to see they're nowhere to be found, leaving her with one conclusion.

Roman took them with him.

The thought shouldn't make her pussy flutter. It really shouldn't and yet, here she is.

God, what did he do to her?

Swallowing, she does her best to maintain her pride and walks out, guided by the same guard who escorted her to Roman in the first place. He takes her up to what must be VIP seating. It's the perfect view of the celled ring and cages on the side intended for the participants.

Sitting there alone and with nothing else to occupy her mind, Solana's mind starts racing. That shouldn't have happened. She should have stopped him. Should have said no.

Even if she did want it just as much as he seemingly did. Nevertheless, that shouldn't matter. He's him. She's her. They're very different people. She's supposed to have morals and standards. Women who have that don't let men who are practically strangers go down on them.

But, that's exactly what she did, and she feels terrible about it.

"You must be my brother's flavor of the night."

Solana is already nervous as all the outdoors, yet somehow the interruption of her overthinking only serves to exacerbate that anxiety.

But, when she looks over and sees the source, Solana is unsure which is worse: what's said or who said it.

Rosalia Reigns isn't as tall or built as her twin brother. Not at all. A given considering their different sexes, but she's every bit as intimidating as him, and they do share some similar features. Same set of pretty brown eyes. Those full, pink lips and that overall powerful aura.

You know just by looking at her that she's an important person.

And she is. She comes only second to her brother.

Roman

Solana swallows and adjusts her dress as Rosalia gives her a oneover, not even trying to hide her distaste. "H—hi. I'm—"

"I don't care." Rosalia interrupts, a level of venom in her voice. "You'll be an afterthought come tomorrow morning when you join the rest of his whores on the island of forgettables."

Sting.

Solana shouldn't be surprised nor hurt by such cruel words. Rosalia, much like her brother, has never been known for kindness. Regardless, that knowledge doesn't stop the tears from pooling in her eyes.

Cause the words hit way too close to home given what just happened.

Something noticed by the other woman. An equally cruel smile growing on her face. "Aww, did I hurt your feelings?" Her smile deepens as she scoffs, sitting down in her chair. "Yeah, Ro definitely dropped the ball with you. You're dumber and more naive than the other stupid bitches my brother loves to entertain."

A stupid bitch. Any other time, Solana would disagree. She may not verbalize as such, but she would inwardly reject such a thing. But, she can't. She can't because it's true.

She gave Roman exactly what he wanted. Fell into his trap. Another of many nameless, faceless, forgettable conquests.

She's no different or better than any of the other women Roman messes around with.

She's now one of them.

And she feels disgusted with herself.

Not wanting Rosalia to see her cry, or anyone else, Solana mumbles a quiet 'excuse me' and rushes past the smirking woman. She needs to get out of here. Needs to go home.

Needs to never see or speak to Roman Reigns ever again.

This was a mistake. All of it.

And it can never happen again.

[acute-crashout-jeyuso]

Between the Ropes: a Jey Uso x Rhea Ripley fanfic.

Chapter 40: Did I make you understand what the fuck is going on?

Flashback - August 20th, 2024

Rhea’s flight touched down in Orlando, fatigue washing over her as she slid into the waiting Uber. The ride felt long, her mind drifting to thoughts of the intimate night she had just shared with Jey. She arrived home and tiptoed into the bedroom, finding Matt still asleep. The sight of him stirred mixed emotions in her chest.

After a quick shower to soothe her tired muscles, Rhea dressed in a tank top and her underwear, ready to climb into bed. Matt turned as she settled in, instinctively pulling her close. “I missed you,” he murmured, planting a kiss on her forehead.

“I missed you too,” Rhea replied, her heart heavy. As she closed her eyes, she forced herself to kiss him back, trying to ignore the guilt gnawing at her.

Since going back to Jey, the intimacy with Matt had become a chore. Each moment felt like a betrayal, forcing herself to picture it was Jey instead. She wished she could tell Matt to stop, but his recent cooling off from being overly protective made her wary of igniting that side of him again.

Matt suddenly pulled away slightly, pulling out his phone. “Hold on, I wanna record this,” he said, positioning the camera to capture the moment. He pulled her closer and prompted, “Tell me you love me…”

Rhea swallowed hard. “I love you, Matthew Addams…” she said, the words feeling foreign on her tongue.

Matt smiled, but his eyes held a glint of something serious. “You will never leave me?”

“Not in a million years for nobody…” Rhea replied, her heart racing at the blatant lie she had just told.

With the recording stopped, Matt leaned in to become intimate, and Rhea quickly conjured Jey’s image in her mind once more, desperately trying to escape the reality of her situation. The contrast between her heart’s desire and the life she was living felt like a storm brewing inside her.

As they moved together, Rhea’s thoughts remained with Jey, and she found herself lost in the memory of his touch, longing for a connection that felt genuine and free.

She wished for the courage to break free from the life she had settled for, but for now, all she could do was endure.

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December 31st, 2024 10:57 PM

With the countdown to midnight ticking down, the kitchen was alive with laughter and the delicious aroma of brisket sliders. Rhea stood at the island, joking with Kayden, Liv, and Trinity as they piled their plates high, reveling in the warmth of the New Year’s celebration. Outside, the children squealed with delight, sparklers illuminating the dark night as the adults prepared to ring in the new year together.

“Hey, Liv, pass me another brisket slider, will you?” Rhea called, her voice filled with cheer.

Just as Liv reached for the platter, the front door swung open, disrupting the festive atmosphere. In walked Anriel Howard, known as Lash Legend, along with Kelani Jordan. The moment their presence registered, Rhea and Liv exchanged quick, disapproving glances, sensing the tension that radiated from the two women.

Trinity, with her arms crossed and a knowing look in her eyes, asked, “Who invited you two over here?”

Kelani smirked, leaning casually against the doorframe. “It was an open invitation for all superstars,” she replied, her tone dripping with sarcasm.

Rhea straightened, her demeanor shifting from relaxed to defensive. “I think you should leave,” she asserted, her voice firm.

Kelani let out a laugh that was more mocking than amused. “What’s wrong? Afraid of Jey being here because of my history with him?” Her laughter echoed around the room, thinly veiling a challenge.

Rhea scoffed, sarcasm lacing her voice. “You think it’s funny to come onto my fiancé?”

“Please, you did the same thing to Takecia,” Kelani shot back, her grin widening with each word. “And guess what? You’re pregnant, so you can’t touch a single hair on my head!” She leaned closer, her confidence unwavering.

Liv and Kayden exchanged incredulous looks before stepping forward in solidarity. “But we can!” they said in unison, determination in their eyes.

Without warning, chaos erupted. Liv and Kayden lunged at Anriel and Kelani, sparklers clattering to the ground as a brawl broke out. Rhea’s heart raced; she knew this could escalate quickly. Trinity sprinted off to find the guys, sensing the need for backup as the tension in the room reached a boiling point.

Rhea watched helplessly as Kelani delivered a headbutt to Liv, knowing the damage it could cause. Without thinking, Rhea grabbed a plastic platter from the kitchen counter and swung it with all her might, hitting Kelani over the head with a satisfying crack.

Just then, the back door burst open, and the guys rushed in, Jey leading the charge. “What the hell is going on?” he shouted, taking in the chaotic scene, his gaze locking onto Rhea.

“Get away from her!” he yelled, quickly pulling Rhea back before she could take another swing.

Damian reached for Kayden, and Dominik grabbed Liv, pulling them away from the fray. “Get out of my damn airbnb sucias!” Damian bellowed at Anriel and Kelani, who took the hint and scrambled for the door.

“Are you okay?” Jey asked Rhea, concern etched on his face as he scanned her for any signs of injury. “Did they hurt you?”

“I’m fine,” Rhea reassured him, brushing off his concern. She could feel adrenaline coursing through her veins as she moved toward Liv, who was still chuckling at the absurdity of it all.

“Did that bitch just steal your headbutt?” Liv laughed, shaking her head in disbelief as she caught her breath.

Rhea smirked, feeling a wave of gratitude wash over her for her friends. “Stop fighting my battles, girl,” she said, though her heart swelled with appreciation.

Liv shrugged, a cheeky grin on her face. “I’ll always have your back,” she replied, pulling Rhea into a tight embrace.

As they shared the moment, Rhea felt the tension of the evening begin to fade. Just then, Liv turned to Dominik, a playful glint in her eye. “I need kisses too!” she exclaimed, her tone lightening the mood further.

“Are you sure you don’t have like a concussion?” Dom asked, worried about his blonde ball of energy.

“You’re about to have a concussion if you don’t give me a kiss.”

Jey chuckled at Liv and Dominik, leaning in to give Rhea a quick kiss on the forehead. “No offense, babe, but my buzz is fading fast. If you’re gonna keep fighting off party crashers, I might need another drink to keep up,” he teased.

Rhea laughed, rolling her eyes. “Just keep drinking; I’ll be fine. I promise not to hit anyone with a fridge door,” she joked, giving him a playful shove as he grinned and made his way back outside to rejoin Seth and the other guys with the sparklers.

Once the boys were out of sight, the girls exchanged looks and decided it was time to freshen up. Heading upstairs to the bathroom, they began fixing their makeup, chatting as they touched up smudged eyeliner and reapplied lip gloss.

Liv, grinning mischievously, glanced at her reflection. “You know what? I think I’m going to let Dominik get a little handsy tonight,” she said, winking at the others.

Rhea smirked, raising her hands. “Hey, I am the last person here to judge,” she laughed.

Kayden, unable to contain herself, chimed in. “Isn’t he, like, a baby?” she teased.

Trinity shook her head, smiling warmly. “I think it’s cute. Young love, you know?”

Liv snorted. “I’m 30, guys. This isn’t that young love,” she laughed, rolling her eyes.

Trinity shrugged. “Fine. Mildly young love, then,” she corrected herself with a grin.

Liv suddenly turned to them, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Okay, seriously, though…anyone got condoms?” she asked, catching them all off-guard.

The girls burst into laughter, Rhea raising an eyebrow. “Do we look like the type to be carrying those around?”

Kayden raised her hand. “Wait, hold up. Y’all don’t?”

Rhea shot her a look, unable to hold back her laugh. “Let me find out Damian’s getting quickies from you,” she teased, nudging Kayden with her shoulder.

Kayden giggled, cheeks slightly flushed. “Let’s just say…don’t touch the counter,” she replied, smirking.

Liv scrunched her nose, both amused and slightly horrified. “Wait, what’s wrong with the counter?”

Kayden just smirked, letting the implication hang in the air. Trinity shook her head in mock disbelief. “Y’all are nasty!” she laughed, giving Kayden a playful shove.

Rhea chuckled, rolling her eyes as she capped her lip gloss. “Come on, let’s go back downstairs. It’s almost time for the fireworks.”

With that, the girls made their way back down and out to the back patio, where the party continued. The night air was crisp, and the stars glimmered above as the countdown to midnight drew closer.

The chilly night air buzzed with anticipation as everyone gathered in the backyard, laughter and warmth filling the space, creating a sanctuary of togetherness. Wrestlers along with their families and little ones surrounded Jey and Rhea, their voices blending with the crackle of sparklers and the soft giggles of children as they danced under the starlit sky. It felt surreal, like a moment suspended in time, yet the weight of the past year lingered in Rhea’s heart.

The large projector displayed the countdown on the side of the house. At 11:59, the backyard grew quiet, the collective hum of excitement muted by the ticking of the seconds.

Jey glanced down at his two boys, Jaciyah and Jeyce, lost in the wonder of the sparklers in their hands, his hand gentle as he touched Jaciyah’s shoulder. “Watch your brother for me, okay?” he murmured, his voice soft yet steady. Jaciyah nodded, and Jey gave him a proud smile before he turned and made his way across the yard, his eyes locked onto Rhea.

When Rhea saw him approaching, her heart gave a familiar, comforting ache. Jey extended his hand and she took it without hesitation, warmth radiating from his touch, grounding her. Dominik’s voice rang out over the crowd, playful and excited: “IT’S TIME FOR THE BIG ONE!”

As people around them began counting down, Rhea looked up into Jey’s eyes, searching for something—something she couldn’t put into words but knew she needed. She squeezed his hand, her voice barely above a whisper. “Promise me something?”

Jey leaned closer, his gaze intense, as if he could see right into her soul. “Anything. Just tell me,” he replied, his words a gentle vow.

She held his gaze, the past months flickering through her mind, all the struggles, the doubts, the aching moments when she questioned everything. But here, with him, it all seemed worth it. “Promise me this year will be different. That… it will be ours. No more setbacks, no more regrets. Just us… moving forward together.”

Jey’s eyes softened, his hand coming up to cradle her face, brushing away a stray strand of hair. “I promise,” he said quietly, his voice carrying the weight of his own hopes, his own fears. He brushed his thumb over her cheek, his eyes shimmering with unshed emotion. “I’m not going anywhere. This is our year, Rhea.”

10… 9… 8… The countdown roared around them, but all Rhea could hear was the thundering of her own heartbeat as Jey leaned closer. The world seemed to fade, narrowing down to just the two of them. It was as if everyone else had vanished, leaving them standing in their own little universe, bound together by love, by resilience, by the promise of tomorrow.

7… 6… 5… As their lips met, it was soft at first—a gentle affirmation, an acknowledgment of everything they had been through. But then, the kiss deepened, the months of uncertainty melting away in that single, timeless moment. It was more than just a kiss; it was a release, a letting go of the past and an embrace of the future they both so desperately wanted.

4… 3… 2… 1… The clock struck midnight, and the night sky exploded in a brilliant display of color, the first firework casting a shimmering WWE logo across the heavens. Cheers erupted around them as everyone shouted “Happy New Year!” with an infectious joy that filled the air, but Rhea and Jey stayed locked in each other’s embrace, caught in a bubble of their own happiness.

Breaking the kiss, Rhea looked up at Jey, her eyes reflecting the fireworks, yet her focus solely on him. Her fingers brushed his cheek, and she whispered, “I love you.”

Jey smiled, his eyes misty as he pulled her close. “I love you too, more than anything,” he murmured, pressing his forehead against hers.

As they stood there, fireworks bursting above, children’s laughter and joyful cheers filling the background, Rhea felt something deep within her shift. The fear, the doubts, the pain—all of it faded, leaving only the warmth of his arms and the knowledge that, no matter what came next, they would face it together.

In that moment, surrounded by the people that accepted them, Rhea and Jey finally allowed themselves to believe in the possibility of a future that was truly, completely theirs. And as they shared one more kiss, it felt like a promise, an unspoken vow that this would be their year, no matter what.

1:02 AM January 1st, 2025

Rhea lingered by the bedroom door, watching as Jeyce and Jaciyah gave her sleepy thumbs-up, their ears shielded by noise-canceling earplugs to keep out the party’s bass rumbling from downstairs. She softened, whispering, “Goodnight, my loves,” before gently closing the door, leaving her two step-sons to drift into peaceful sleep.

With the boys settled, she turned back toward the staircase, feeling the quiet excitement that only comes when the night shifts from a lively celebration to something more intimate. As she descended, she noticed the energy in the house had transformed. The lights were dimmed, and the group had dwindled to a close-knit circle of friends and family, only the adults now, and the kids were asleep or gone. The laughter was quieter, the music softer, and the atmosphere felt warmer, more relaxed.

Her gaze landed on Jey leaning against the far wall, his eyes already on her, an easy, affectionate smile spreading across his face. The familiar beat of an old song from the 2000s began to play—No Letting Go by Wayne Wonder. Rhea’s heart skipped at the nostalgic melody, a song she hadn’t heard in years, yet it instantly brought back memories of young love, of simpler times.

She approached Jey with a playful grin, her eyes glimmering. “Would you like a dance?” she asked, her voice soft but teasing.

Jey chuckled, pushing himself off the wall. “I’m actually waiting on my wife to show up,” he replied, his tone equally playful.

Rhea laughed, rolling her eyes as she turned, pressing her back against his front. Her hand reached behind to pull his arm around her waist, and she began to sway gently, her movements syncing with the rhythm of the song. As the familiar melody floated around them, Jey’s arms wrapped snugly around her, and he leaned down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to her neck. She felt the warmth of his breath against her skin, sending a gentle shiver down her spine.

They moved together in perfect harmony, swaying as if the world had faded around them, leaving only the soft beat of the music and the comfort of each other’s embrace. Jey’s hands rested on her waist, secure and grounding, as he pulled her a little closer, his chest warm against her back. The dim lights and soft music made it feel like they were in a dream, an oasis of calm within the lingering echoes of the New Year’s celebration.

Rhea closed her eyes, leaning into his touch, savoring the quiet intimacy. She felt his heartbeat against her back, steady and reassuring. The chaos, the ups and downs of the past year, the struggles they had both faced, melted away in this moment. Here, in his arms, she felt safe, cherished, whole.

As the song neared its end, Jey’s voice broke the silence, his tone low, almost a whisper. “No letting go, huh?” he murmured, his words carrying a weight of promise and meaning beyond the lyrics.

Rhea smiled, turning her head slightly to catch his gaze. “Never,” she whispered back, her hand reaching up to rest over his, intertwining their fingers.

They stayed that way, swaying gently, lost in each other as the last notes of the song faded. In that quiet, fleeting moment, Rhea knew that no matter what this year brought, they would face it together. And she couldn’t imagine a better way to start.

TO BE CONTINUED

Hello, everyone,

Thank you so much for all the love, support, and excitement you’ve shown for this story. I know many of you might be wondering why I chose to end this chapter on a cliffhanger, and I wanted to take a moment to explain. Writing this story has been a journey, not just for the characters but for me as well. I chose to leave things open-ended here because, in a way, I feel it’s a good moment to pause and let the story breathe.

Right now, I need to step back and take a short break. My mom is currently in the hospital, and I want to focus on being there for her and my family. I’ll be taking some time to recharge and gather my thoughts so that, when I return, I can give this story the attention and energy it deserves.

I promise that this isn’t goodbye; it’s just a small pause. I plan to be back in about a week or so, ready to dive back into the world we’ve created together. Thank you all for your understanding, patience, and, most importantly, for being part of this journey. I appreciate every single one of you, and I look forward to continuing this story with you very soon.

With all my gratitude,

Ryan.. aka acute-crash out-jeyuso

[whoopthatera]

honest opinion on lash? do you care she's dating around?

Anriel and I had our moment. She was the first woman that I ever cared about deeply and she’s still someone I care about. She’s honest, she’s passionate, strong, I mean I can go on but it’s things everybody already knows.

Do I care that she’s dating around? No. But if anyone approaches her incorrectly, they will be dealt with by me. I don’t care who you are.

[bbygirlky18]

Ships Updated!!!!

Here are the ships for my fanfic Mami's Breakthrough. You'll meet the main character in the ship list so be prepared. I'll use the wrestler's real name. You'll see repeated names so don't get spooked. Let's get into it.

Demi (Rhea) & Gretchen (Eliora)

Stephanie (Stephanie) & Paul (Hunter)

Jonathan (Jimmy) & Trinity ( Naomi)

Fergal (Finn) & Masami (Iyo)

Dominik (Dominik) & Gionna (Liv)

Luis (Damian) & Elizabeth (Beth)

Bianca (Bianca) & Carlisle (Luigi)

Joseph (Erick) & Victoria (Lilou)

Rebecca (Becky) & Ulysses (Ron)

Natalya (Natalya) & Jeremy (Elijah)

Maryse (Maryse) & Richard (Jules/m)

Cheree (Dakota) & James (Jackson)

Theresa (Zoey) & Leon (Brett)

Brianna (Cora) & Dexter (Mustafa)

Logan (Logan) & Donna (Stephanie)

Randall (Randy) & Conner (Brian)

Keith (Keith) & Lucas “Luke” (Mick)

Sydney (Maxxine) & Jessica (Gilda)

Brittany (Britt) & Carmen (Lola)

Milena (Rosa) & Taylor (Lilou)

Ashley (Shotzi) & Gisele (Rhonda)

Allyssa (Kayden) & Spencer (Gabriel)

Aoife (Lyra) & Dominic “Dom” (Roddy)

William (Christian) & Emilio (Kevin)

Trevor (Ricochet) & Rosalie (Anastasia)

Macey (Lacey) & Sebastian (Grayson)

Sarah (Valhalla) & Jasper (Riley/ m)

Elizabeth (Scarlett) & Luke (Vince)

Stephanie (Mia) & Enrique (Dash)

Ron (R-Truth) & Angela (Asahi)

Shayna (Shayna) & Kate (Mia)

Simone (Ava/Ava Raine) & Sammy (Itsuki)

Layla (Layla) & Dion (Gabriel)

Catherine (Cathy) & Titus (Aiden)

Michael (Shawn) & Mick (Nathan)

Kira (Taya) & Suki (Hawk)

Victoria (Raquel) & Velvet (Asahi)

Mark (The Undertaker) & Clarissa (Paige)

Taylor (Jacy) & Theodora (Lilou) 

Windham (Bray) & Austin (Tyler)

Priscilla (Gigi) & Elizabeth (Kanna)

Patricia (Trish) & Eric (Terry)

Eduardo (Eddie) & Renesmée (Riley/ f)

Jeffrey (Jeff) & Edward (Ted)

Kiera (Kiera) & D.J. (Mustafa)

Mercedes (Sasha) & Quil (Jackson)

Steffanie (Tegan) & June (Gayle)

Serena (Serena) & Embry (Luigi)

Ettore (Big E) & Ashley (Emma)

Adam (Edge) & Royal (Roddy)

Amy (Lita) & Charles (Lucas)

Samantha (Samantha) & Becca (Nastya)

Živilė (Aksana) & Jonathan (Logan)

Kristen (Kris) & Gisell (Becky)

Dwayne (The Rock) & Jasmyne (Olivia)

Daria (Sonya) & Lauren (Olga)

Brodie (Luke) & Rob (Rio)

Kevin (Kevin Nash) & Samuel (Wally)

Bryan (Daniel) & Flynn (Mickie)

Catherine (Lana) & Tara (Gilda)

Jake (Jake) & Vixen (Mario)

Amanda (Mandy) & Beth (Christy)

Joseph (Solo) & Eleazar (Chris)

Kenneth (Montez) & Sam (Mantaro)

Celeste (Kaitlyn) & Matthew “Matt) (Jimbo)

Sarona (Tamina) & Luna (Kanna)

JoJo (JoJo) & Arianne (Falcon)

Kacy (Katana) & Paul (Brett)

Nicola (Nikki Cross) & Bronson (Kaito)

Adam (Braun) & Garrett (Gabriel)

Phillip (CM) & Sean (Mickie)

Rena (Sable) & Roman (Grayson)

Anriel (Lash) & Colleen (Dahlia)

Allen (AJ Styles) & Leah (Lilou)

Renee (Renee) & Jason (Ron)

Angela (Zayda) & Tanya (Olivia)

Kia (Kharma) & Lee (Mick)

Kaori (Kairi) & Theo (Brett)

Todd (Ivar) & Riley (Jules/ m)

Danielle (Willow) & Jane (Riley/ f)

Stephen (Sheamus) & Tara (Ember)

Ashley (Dana) & Sue (Emma)

Jazmin (Mercedes) & Bridget (Alexa)

Melina (Melina) & Han (Mustafa)

Franklin (Bobby) & Bree (Lola)

Faith (Nikkita) & Archie (Haruto)

Ronda (Ronda) & Makenna (Kanna)

Pamela (Bayley) & Samantha (Emma)

Gail (Gail) & Vyolette (Kanna)

Colby (Seth) & Leann (Donna)

Skye (Skye) & Alice (Katya)

Karen (Wendy) & Mariana (Nastya) 

Steve (‘Stone Cold’ Steve) & David (Alexander)

KiLynn (KiLynn) & Kirk (Logan)

Austin (Xavier) & Elle (Gilda)

Alexis (Alexa) & Jakob (Lucas)

Adrienne (Athena/Ember) & Esme (Riley/ f)

Matthew (Matt Hardy) & Earnest (Mario)

Stephanie (Nikki Bella) & Bella (Anastasia)

Thea (Zelina Vega) & Deckard “Deck” (Terry)

Glenn (Kane) & Priya (Olga)

Mary (Maria) & Mae (Anastasia)

Jillian (Jillian) & Aro (Shane)

Michelle (Michelle) & Nicole (Katya)

Lisa (Victoria) & McKayla (Nia) 

Mickie (Mickie) & Kate (Stephanie)

Lilián (Lilian) & Esmeralda (Candice)

Leva (Leva) & Clara (Itsuki)

Toni (Toni) & Nicholas (Jimbo)

Gary (Angelo) & Murray (Mario)

Shinsuke (Shinsuke) & Jennifer (Olivia)

Saraya (Paige) & Lauren (Ember)

Karlee (Maxine) & Ashely (Jules/ f)

Cody (Cody) & Jacob (Jack)

Shelly (Ariel) & Aaron “Hotch” (Louis)

Tom (Aleister) & Emily (Sasha)

Carla (Roxanne) & Alec (Ron)

April (AJ Lee) & Sam (Roddy)

Victoria (Alicia) & Marissa (Chyna)

Danielle (Summer) & Kendall (Jack)

Matthew (Matt Riddle) & Tarrence (Nathan)

Jessica (Billie) & Whitney (Beth)

Stacy (Stacy) & Allen (Alexander)

Joan (Chyna) & Sasha (Hawk)

Jonathan (Dean) & Ophelia (Amelia)

Natalie (Eva) & Tatum (Reo)

Jade (Jade) & Jennifer “JJ” (Riley/ f)

Joe (Roman) & Marcel (Roddy)

Oscar (Rey) & Xavier (Shane)

Kimberly (Piper) & Annelise (Mia)

Leah (Carmella) & Rebecca (Gilda)

Torrie (Torrie) & Irina (Emma) 

Tenille (Emma) & Noel (Nathan)

Dori (Ruby) & Rachel (Gayle)

Eve (Eve) & Ettore (Logan)

John (John Morrison) & Brian (Riley/ m)

Andrew (Drew) & Mary (Candice)

Rami (Sami) & Edythe (Chyna)

Katarina (Katie) & Lance (Luigi)

Cassie (Peyton) & Vera (Lilou)

Kofi (Kofi) & Vallie (Becky)

Laura (Allie) & Annissa (Sasha)

Chelsea (Chelsea) & Jess (Zoe)

Joshua (Jey) & Elyssa (Ruby)

Raymond (Erik) & Russ (Kid)

Ashley (Charlotte) & Leticia “Letty” (Lilou)

Deonna (Deonna) & Logan (Wally)

Kanako (Asuka) & Vince (Mario)

Barbara (Kelly Kelly) & Julyanna (Rhonda)

Lina (Nia) & Eleanor (Stephanie)

Brianna (Brie) & Jared (Ted)

John (John Cena) & Jack (Haruto)

Mike (The Miz) & Henry (Jackson)

Debrah (Alundra/Madusa) & Douglas (Ron)

Claudio (Cesaro) & Laurent (Vince)

Ariane (Cameron) & Stephen (Tyler)

Brandi (Eden) & Erica (Stacie)

Kevin (Kevin Owens/KO) & Derek (Luigi)

Jessika (Jessika) & Jesse (Logan)

Candice (Candice) & Anne (Olga)

John (Johnny Gargano) & Ben (Jimmy)

Debra (Debra) & Jessamine (Jules/ f)

Seth (Riley/ m) & Tyler (Aiden)

Rowena (Donna) & Victor (Kid)

Tej (Elijah) & Sullivan (Mustafa)

Penelope (Becky) & Emily (Stacie)

Evangeline (Olga) & Beth (Stephanie) 

Carine (Layla) & Emmett (Wayne)

Alex (Emma) & Jedidiah (Shane)

Gina (Anastasia) & Mia (Nastya) 

Presley (Louis) & Edward (Kaito)

Gabriel (Brett) & Cain (Alexa)

Ramsey (Katya) & Katie (Nia)

Rubie (Emma) & Eloise (Katya)

Mike (Louis) & Cherylyn (Becky)

That's the full ship list. Hope you guys enjoy it.

[lashlegends]

anriel howard aka lash legend aka the leader of the lash techs ! current nxt superstar trying to become a breakout star and make a larger name for herself. portrayal will be a mix of kayfabe and non - kayfabe as time goes on. this is my first time ever playing her so pls be patient with me. connections are open to everyone and anything so please hit my im's or ♡ this and i'll come to you.

a study in : finding yourself, branching out from normalcy, working in groups, trying to reach full potential, loving yourself in order to love someone else, good and safe friendships, making a name for yourself, hard work, and dedication.

CONNECTIONS:

kelani jordan : lash's very bestest friend, she genuinely feels like she can say the most outlandish things and never get an ounce of judgement thrown her way. the person she calls when times get tough and she just needs her shoulder to cry on. she'll always platonically [ ? ] flirt with herand never think anyone is good enough for her, but will always support and love her.

... please give me more.

[lashlegends-aa]

anriel howard aka lash legend aka the leader of the lash techs ! current nxt superstar trying to become a breakout star and make a larger name for herself. portrayal will be a mix of kayfabe and non - kayfabe as time goes on. this is my first time ever playing her so pls be patient with me. connections are open to everyone and anything so please hit my im's or ♡ this and i'll come to you.

a study in : finding yourself, branching out from normalcy, working in groups, trying to reach full potential, loving yourself in order to love someone else, good and safe friendships, making a name for yourself, hard work, and dedication.

CONNECTIONS:

@itsroxyp & @frankizzi : lash's two very bestest friends, she genuinely feels like she can say the most outlandish things and never get an ounce of judgement thrown her way. the two people she calls when times get tough and she just needs her two shoulders to cry on. she'll always platonically [ ? ] flirt with them and never think anyone is good enough for them, but will always support and love them.

... please give me more.

[memwazz]

ANRIEL - Theraël

- ROLE

Theraël is the "Mother Goddess", the Goddess of Maternity, Protection and the Queen of Altea. She created or gave birth to many Gods on Altea, making her their mother as much as their ruler.

She was given the mission to create Thër when she was born.

- APPEARANCE

• Species : Mother Goddess (Maternity, Protection)

• Age : 593

• Height : 170 cm

- ILLUSTRATIONS, COMICS, SHITPOST

- Illustrations :

Royal Family - Bed - Watercolor - I'll Do It - Modern AU - Hourglass -

- Comics :

- Shitpost :

- ABILITIES

Theraël was blessed with Altea's creation power at birth. She's able to create anything by using the simple strength of her mind or holding her hand. She created most of the currently existing concepts, turned Altea's dead body into a palace and built the Earth from scratch with the help of Jaswinn and Oryndë.

Before 176, healing people's wounds was considered as "recreation" and therefore a form of creation. Theraël made Valryn's arm and Oryndë's tail grow again after they were ripped off, but then decided to forget this ability.

As a Mother Goddess, Theraël brought several children to life by simple creation, without properly giving birth. Her only natural children are Nisis, Gweldas and Azran.

- PERSONALITY

Theraël is an ambivalent person whose particularity is to be both very sensitive and detached from her own feelings.

Since she comes from Altea who was a desperate creature, she inherited from their sadness and strong emotions. She gets overwhelmed quite easily and is often exhausted by her own children or when things go wrong on Altea. Theraël takes her responsibilities to heart and will cry if she thinks she has failed or can't control something. Her long-lasting depression makes her even more sensitive and she's often seen having mental breakdowns.

However, Theraël can sometimes appear as cold and heartless. In 152, she decided under Klavia's influence to get rid of a part of her sadness and anger, giving birth to Acherus (God of Sadness and Affliction) and Valryn (God of Anger and Chaos). She became quite strict and stiff, especially with the wrongdoers she won't hesitate to hurt or bannish from Altea.

Theraël can be considered as selfish because she will always put her mission and Altea's well-being before her children's. She's overall a pretty bad mother, as she hates kids and was forced to give birth to most of hers. She struggles raising them and will often act heartless toward them. Theraël also shows favoritism and it is implied without being told that Nisis is her favorite son. She's been hating Valryn and Azran right from the start and is partly responsible for their corruption arcs. She's rather resentful and unforgiving, especially with them.

- BACKSTORY

Theraël was born in 107 from Altea's ashes and creation power. After staying inconcious for a few time, she woke up with the dead parent's voice in her head. Theraël immediately understood she had to recreate Thër, without truly knowing who or what he was. Since she needed a bit of help, she created Klavia to assist her in her duty. The two of them became sisters and started building a palace out of Altea's ashes to honor the death of their ancestor. In 125, they were joined by "The Child From No Place" : nobody knew where he came from but Theraël and Klavia accepted him on Altea as a new God and nicknamed him Yevlan.

Theraël was crowned as a queen and started leading the mission they were given by Altea, but she quickly noticed she was too emotional to be a good ruler. Thus in 152, Klavia advised her to get rid of her negative emotions. She split them in two and gave birth to Acherus and Valryn, the Gods of Sadness and Anger.

In order to complete her mission, Theraël created two new children named Jaswinn and Oryndë, mixing her blood with earth and water. Yet she noticed Jaswinn and Oryndë were each other's soul-sister and therefore could not be Altea's; she had to think about another solution when she understood Thër would never be a God.

She then accepted Yevlan's idea to create a new species which would be mortal and could change with time to reach perfection : the idea of the ël (who started being called elves with time) was considered.

In order to gather all the mortals, the Altean Gods had to create a new place as well : thus Earth was born in 231 and it became Thër itself. Its creation definetly relieved Altea from their pain.

On the year 205, Theraël met Ferëv who created herself on her own and pretended to come from Theraël's love for Yevlan. Indeed, Theraël had started developing feelings for him without knowing it was love. Under Ferëv's influence, she decided to marry Yevlan, who became the King of Altea and ruled at her side.

Theraël got pregnant by Yevlan quickly after their first intercourses and considered aborting the kids because she had too much children already and couldn't manage them. Yet, Yevlan pressured her into keeping the children and she finally accepted to give birth to the twin brothers Nisis and Gweldas.

In 280, Yevlan insisted that she gave her another child, what Theraël categorically refused. Yevlan then tried to kill himself to blackmail her and Theraël felt forced to accept. After a whole year of unsuccessful tries and two miscarriages, she managed to give birth to Azran; just like for her twins, the labor was so painful it literally traumatized her both physically and mentally.

- PRIVATE LIFE

Theraël, as the Mother Goddess and Goddess of Maternity, is the mother of many Gods on Altea.

She's married to Yevlan and her marriage makes her unhappy because of his husband's toxic and manipulative personality. However, she doesn't see the red flags and is unable to divorce him.

Nicknames :

Mother Goddess

Queen of Altea

The Queen

Mother

RELATIONSHIPS

ALTEA

Theraël is the Goddess Altea created in their image and transmitted their powers to so she could create Thër when she grew up.

Theraël is very pious and invested in her mission : she often prays Altea. When she thinks she has failed something, she usually asks for Altea's pardon in the "ashes room" where Altea's ashes are kept.

Their well-being is the most important thing to Theraël, who sometimes neglects her own children's feelings to protect Altea.

When Theraël was just born, Altea's voice was still in her head and told her they "loved her deeply but couldn't stay with her".

YEVLAN

Yevlan is Theraël's husband and she's deeply in love with him. Despite being married to someone she loves, Theraël is unhappy because Yevlan is toxic and abusive. Yet she doesn't see the problem because of her denial and Yevlan's manipulation skills.

Through the years they spent together, he became able to make her dependant enough to control her entirely. Theraël will always do her best to please her husband, even if it ends up hurting her. For example, since Ferëv convinced her that lovers should always share a bed, Theraël accepts having sex with Yevlan even when she doesn't want to. Yevlan raped her multiple times using coercion and the hurtful intercourses they had traumatized her.

Yevlan doesn't hesitate to hurt himself if Theraël doesn't obey him : he forced her to give birth to the sons she wanted to abort and to give him another child, threatening to kill himself otherwise.

Theraël is extremely devoted to Yevlan and would do anything for him to feel happy, always putting his needs before hers. Yevlan however, isn't in love with his wife and married her for power. He has no respect for her and spends his time cheating on her with mortals.

This toxic relationship caused Theraël to be even more depressed and her self-esteem to be at its lowest.

When she discovers about his infidelity, they first break up but he finally convinces her to accept an "open relationship" in which she has very few liberties, contrary to Yevlan who uses this excuse to openly cheat on her.

KLAVIA

Theraël created Klavia in 107 so she could guide and advise her. Since she genetically comes from Theraël's blood and Altea's ashes, she's technically both her daughter and little sister, but the two of them consider themselves as sisters and best friends.

Klavia also is the Royal Counselor and is always by Theraël's side, helping her taking the most important decisions on Altea. She's more useful than her husband when it comes to responsibilities, eventhough he's supposed to be the King.

She's undoubtely the person to be the most devoted to Theraël. Klavia is always here for her and supports her, not only politically but also emotionally during her darkest moments.

Theraël loves her sister just as much and always defends her in front of Yevlan : remove Klavia from the Council was the only thing Theraël refused to do for her husband. Yet, their relationship isn't totally balanced since Theraël doesn't have the mental health to reciprocate everything.

Klavia also is desperately trying to protect Theraël from Yevlan's abuse. She's able to detect the red flags and keeps warning her queen, in vain. The situation is very frustrating for Klavia, who feels helpless against her sister's visible decline.

They slept together once after Theraël discovered about Yevlan's adultery and was furious and desperate. She felt guilty afterwards and they never did it again, but it was the best intercourse of her life since Klavia was the first person to respect her sexual needs and limits.

NISIS

Nisis is one of Theraël's twin sons and therefore one of her first biological children. He was unwanted at first : Theraël's pregnancy was an accident and she wanted to abort, but Yevlan pressured her into keeping the twins. Theraël used to hate him when he was a child because he kept fighting with Gweldas, caused a lot of chaos on Altea and exhausted her.

Growing up, Nisis became wiser and more mature and earned the title of heir to the throne. The two of them bonded a little and Nisis is now Theraël's favorite son. She appreciates his calm and serious temperament and the maturity he has towards his responsibilities. She has a total trust in him when it comes to sit as a counselor.

GWELDAS

Just like Nisis', Gweldas' birth was an accident but Theraël learnt to love him after he stopped fighting with his brother. They don't spend much time together because Gweldas' excessive joyness tires her, yet she would do anything to protect her son.

Theraël can't see Gweldas as an adult because of his immaturity and contrary to Nisis, she wouldn't trust him enough to give him any more responsibility.

AZRAN

Azran is Theraël and Yevlan's youngest biological child. Theraël didn't desire them neither but her pregnancy wasn't accidental this time : Yevlan wanted another child at all cost and forced Theraël to bear it, threatening to kill himself if she refused. Theraël accepted but suffered a lot and kept huge traumas from the pregnancy and the labor. Therefore, she hated her child since the second they were born because she saw them as responsible for her pain. Theraël always refused to talk to Azran, not adressing them a single word for over 70 years. Partly because of this rejection and under Yevlan's influence, Azran started hating their mother back.

After their corruption arc, this hate worsened both ways. Theraël felt relieved when Klavia banished Azran from Altea after they corrupted the mortals. She never forgave their treason and didn't even try to.

VALRYN

Theraël hates Valryn just as much as Azran, if not more. Since he comes from her repressed anger, he was destructive and chaotic as a child already and used violence to get his mother's attention. His habit of breaking everything on Altea used to piss Theraël off and she didn't refrain from showing Valryn a strong despise.

His birth was motivated by the idea of getting rid of her emotions, but Theraël was obviously too young to be a mother aged 40 and made a lot of mistakes.

The affection she didn't give him caused Valryn to have parental issues and become even more brutal. Theraël never ever trusted him in anything and refused to let him join the Council : in 333, it offended him and he broke Altea in two throwing a tantrum.

His mother never forgave him and Valryn was the first God to ever be banished from Altea. They physically fought multiple times when he tried to come back and Theraël always won.

Theraël's hate towards Valryn is reciprocate and he wishes for her downfall since the day of his exile.

ACHERUS

Acherus is the third child Theraël hates the most, except it's not reciprocate.

He comes from her sadness and often makes her feel blue when they interact. Theraël saw him as useless and annoying when he still was on Altea, because he kept complaining about how life was hard and she thought his depression was taking too much space.

She didn't properly "hate" him until 375, when Acherus spread many diseases on Earth after losing Wyn's friendship and the control of his powers.

Seeing his son hurt such a sacred place drove Theraël crazy and she first gave him a second chance, asking him to fix his wrongs. Since Acherus didn't have the mental space and strength to do it, he was banished from Altea not long after his brother Valryn.

Theraël never forgave him but Acherus still has a deep respect and love for her.

JASWINN and ORYNDË

Jaswinn and Oryndë are amongst the rare children to be truly loved by Theraël. She considers them as her son and daughter since they come from her blood mixed with earth and water. Theraël appreciates the spouses' calm personalities and lifestyle : from the day they were born, they never misbehaved nor caused trouble on Altea. She can see a lot of harmony in their relationship and is positively affected by the purity of their love.

Theraël let Jaswinn and Oryndë distance themselves from Altea and settle on Earth, but she still sees them from time to time. She has a total trust in them and even offred them a seat on the Royal Council, which only Oryndë accepted.

[be-crazyinsane]

Renee: Andrew's gay.

Neil: :O Kevin!!?

Renee: *eye twitches*

[trippinsorrows]

the funniest thing about the au is that Roman could end up having real "in laws", you know people he could benefit for being cordial to 😂 especially Nina cause we just know Solana wouldn't tolerate anything else. Am I getting ahead of myself? perhaps. but it's really funny to think about.

😂😂😂😂 no, you're not jumping the gun cause that's exactly how i've 'visualized' it (this is a random ass au.....i don't care about spoiling shit lmao), but i went on and gave our girl a big family on both sides, cause that's what she deserves. booker t is her uncle, xavier's brother, jade and lash legend (anriel) are her cousins (daughters of booker and sharmell). wes is a great brother. xavier is very protective but loves his daughter to pieces (i know). and nina is like solana's best friend. solana loves the mess out of her family, and they're so important to her!

and roman knows this, which is the only reason why he agrees to attend these family dinners, because he loves her. but goddamn is it hard for this man to be cordial.

like our girl solana is having to withhold sex or something from this man if he don't act right or gets into it with one of her family members again. 😫😫😫

and don't get me started on when she invites him to church stuff.....or when their baby is getting baptized, and she invites jimmy and jey too....a mess! 😫😫😫

all three of them fools gon get banned from the sanctuary.

[lashlegends-aa]

hi, i'm anriel, or lash the mf legend; and for years on end i was made fun of for my height because i used to be as tall as everyone in my class up until about the tenth grade and because of that i have extreme body dysmorphia and sometimes i can't leave the house because of how debilitating it is sometimes but oh well ... i brought sour skittle gummies! -> @eltonprincepd

hi, my name is 𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒑𝒍𝒖𝒔. i don’t like when xkit users cut off this part of the post. and i brought the 𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒍! @worshipme

                           PLEASE FOLLOW THIS ORDER.

[whitewingedcrow]

Once, he was a warrior.

[whoopthatera]

Anriel 👸🏾 @lashlegends

[ 💬 ]: In all of this mess, I ain’t seen you much. I’m just checking in though, you know me. Are you okay?

[bbygirlky18]

Ships Updated!!!

Here are the ships for my fanfic Mami's Breakthrough. You'll meet the main character in the ship list so be prepared. I'll use the wrestler's real name. You'll see repeated names so don't get spooked. Let's get into it.

Demi (Rhea) & Gretchen (Eliora)

Stephanie (Stephanie) & Paul (Hunter)

Jonathan (Jimmy) & Trinity ( Naomi)

Fergal (Finn) & Masami (Iyo)

Dominik (Dominik) & Gionna (Liv)

Luis (Damian) & Elizabeth (Beth)

Bianca (Bianca) & Carlisle (Luigi)

Joseph (Erick) & Victoria (Lilou)

Rebecca (Becky) & Ulysses (Ron)

Natalya (Natalya) & Jeremy (Elijah)

Maryse (Maryse) & Richard (Jules/m)

Cheree (Dakota) & James (Jackson)

Theresa (Zoey) & Leon (Brett)

Brianna (Cora) & Dexter (Mustafa)

Logan (Logan) & Donna (Stephanie)

Randall (Randy) & Conner (Brian)

Keith (Keith) & Lucas “Luke” (Mick)

Sydney (Maxxine) & Jessica (Gilda)

Brittany (Britt) & Carmen (Lola)

Milena (Rosa) & Taylor (Lilou)

Ashley (Shotzi) & Gisele (Rhonda)

Allyssa (Kayden) & Spencer (Gabriel)

Aoife (Lyra) & Dominic “Dom” (Roddy)

William (Christian) & Emilio (Kevin)

Trevor (Ricochet) & Rosalie (Anastasia)

Macey (Lacey) & Sebastian (Grayson)

Sarah (Valhalla) & Jasper (Riley/ m)

Elizabeth (Scarlett) & Luke (Vince)

Stephanie (Mia) & Enrique (Dash)

Ron (R-Truth) & Angela (Asahi)

Shayna (Shayna) & Kate (Mia)

Simone (Ava/Ava Raine) & Sammy (Itsuki)

Layla (Layla) & Dion (Gabriel)

Catherine (Cathy) & Titus (Aiden)

Michael (Shawn) & Mick (Nathan)

Kira (Taya) & Suki (Hawk)

Victoria (Raquel) & Velvet (Asahi)

Mark (The Undertaker) & Clarissa (Paige)

Taylor (Jacy) & Theodora (Lilou) 

Christopher (Chris/Y2J) & Becca (Nastya)

Windham (Bray) & Austin (Tyler)

Priscilla (Gigi) & Elizabeth (Kanna)

Patricia (Trish) & Eric (Terry)

Eduardo (Eddie) & Renesmée (Riley/ f)

Jeffrey (Jeff) & Edward (Ted)

Kiera (Kiera) & D.J. (Mustafa)

Mercedes (Sasha) & Quil (Jackson)

Steffanie (Tegan) & June (Gayle)

Serena (Serena) & Embry (Luigi)

Ettore (Big E) & Ashley (Emma)

Adam (Edge) & Royal (Roddy)

Amy (Lita) & Charles (Lucas)

Samantha (Samantha) & 

Živilė (Aksana) & Jonathan (Logan)

Kristen (Kris) & Gisell (Becky)

Dwayne (The Rock) & Jasmyne (Olivia)

Daria (Sonya) & Lauren (Olga)

Brodie (Luke) & Rob (Rio)

Kevin (Kevin Nash) & Samuel (Wally)

Bryan (Daniel) & Flynn (Mickie)

Catherine (Lana) & Tara (Gilda)

Jake (Jake) & Vixen (Mario)

Amanda (Mandy) & Beth (Christy)

Joseph (Solo) & Eleazar (Chris)

Kenneth (Montez) & Sam (Mantaro)

Celeste (Kaitlyn) & Matthew “Matt) (Jimbo)

Sarona (Tamina) & Luna (Kanna)

JoJo (JoJo) & Arianne (Falcon)

Kacy (Katana) & Paul (Brett)

Nicola (Nikki Cross) & Bronson (Kaito)

Adam (Braun) & Garrett (Gabriel)

Phillip (CM) & Sean (Mickie)

Rena (Sable) & Roman (Grayson)

Anriel (Lash) & Colleen (Dahlia)

Allen (AJ Styles) & Leah (Lilou)

Renee (Renee) & Jason (Ron)

Angela (Zayda) & Tanya (Olivia)

Kia (Kharma) & Lee (Mick)

Kaori (Kairi) & Theo (Brett)

Todd (Ivar) & Riley (Jules/ m)

Danielle (Willow) & Jane (Riley/ f)

Stephen (Sheamus) & Tara (Ember)

Ashley (Dana) & Sue (Emma)

Jazmin (Mercedes) & Bridget (Alexa)

Melina (Melina) & Han (Mustafa)

Franklin (Bobby) & Bree (Lola)

Faith (Nikkita) & Archie (Haruto)

Ronda (Ronda) & Makenna (Kanna)

Pamela (Bayley) & Samantha (Emma)

Gail (Gail) & Vyolette (Kanna)

Colby (Seth) & Leann (Donna)

Skye (Skye) & Alice (Katya)

Karen (Wendy) & Mariana (Nastya) 

Steve (‘Stone Cold’ Steve) & David (Alexander)

KiLynn (KiLynn) & Kirk. (Logan)

Austin (Xavier) & Elle (Gilda)

Alexis (Alexa) & Jakob (Lucas)

Adrienne (Athena/Ember) & Esme (Riley/ f)

Matthew (Matt Hardy) & Earnest (Mario)

Stephanie (Nikki Bella) & Bella (Anastasia)

Thea (Zelina Vega) & Deckard “Deck” (Terry)

Glenn (Kane) & Priya (Olga)

Mary (Maria) & Mae (Anastasia)

Jillian (Jillian) & Aro (Shane)

Michelle (Michelle) & Nicole (Katya)

Lisa (Victoria) & McKayla (Nia) 

Mickie (Mickie) & Kate (Stephanie)

Lilián (Lilian) & Esmeralda (Candice)

Leva (Leva) & Clara (Itsuki)

Toni (Toni) & Nicholas (Jimbo)

Gary (Angelo) & Murray (Mario)

Shinsuke (Shinsuke) & Jennifer (Olivia)

Saraya (Paige) & Lauren (Ember)

Karlee (Maxine) & Ashely (Jules/ f)

Cody (Cody) & Jacob (Jack)

Shelly (Ariel) & Aaron “Hotch” (Louis)

Tom (Aleister) & Emily (Sasha)

Carla (Roxanne) & Alec (Ron)

April (AJ Lee) & Sam (Roddy)

Victoria (Alicia) & Marissa (Chyna)

Danielle (Summer) & Kendall (Jack)

Matthew (Matt Riddle) & Tarrence (Nathan)

Jessica (Billie) & Whitney (Beth)

Stacy (Stacy) & Allen (Alexander)

Joan (Chyna) & Sasha (Hawk)

Jonathan (Dean) & Ophelia (Amelia)

Natalie (Eva) & Tatum (Reo)

Jade (Jade) & Jennifer “JJ” (Riley/ f)

Joe (Roman) & Marcel (Roddy)

Oscar (Rey) & Xavier (Shane)

Kimberly (Piper) & Annelise (Mia)

Leah (Carmella) & Rebecca (Gilda)

Torrie (Torrie) & Irina (Emma) 

Tenille (Emma) & Noel (Nathan)

Dori (Ruby) & Rachel (Gayle)

Eve (Eve) & Ettore (Logan)

John (John Morrison) & Brian (Riley/ m)

Andrew (Drew) & Mary (Candice)

Rami (Sami) & Edythe (Chyna)

Katarina (Katie) & Lance (Luigi)

Cassie (Peyton) & Vera (Lilou)

Kofi (Kofi) & Vallie (Becky)

Laura (Allie) & Annissa (Sasha)

Chelsea (Chelsea) & Jess (Zoe)

Joshua (Jey) & Elyssa (Ruby)

Raymond (Erik) & Russ (Kid)

Ashley (Charlotte) & Leticia “Letty” (Lilou)

Deonna (Deonna) & Logan (Wally)

Kanako (Asuka) & Vince (Mario)

Barbara (Kelly Kelly) & Julyanna (Rhonda)

Lina (Nia) & Eleanor (Stephanie)

Brianna (Brie) & Jared (Ted)

John (John Cena) & Jack (Haruto)

Mike (The Miz) & Henry (Jackson)

Debrah (Alundra/Madusa) & Douglas (Ron)

Claudio (Cesaro) & Laurent (Vince)

Ariane (Cameron) & Stephen (Tyler)

Brandi (Eden) & Erica (Stacie)

Kevin (Kevin Owens/KO) & Derek (Luigi)

Jessika (Jessika) & Jesse (Logan)

Candice (Candice) & Anne (Olga)

John (Johnny Gargano) & Ben (Jimmy)

Debra (Debra) & Jessamine (Jules/ f)

Seth (Riley/ m) & Tyler (Aiden)

Rowena (Donna) & Victor (Kid)

Tej (Elijah) & Sullivan (Mustafa)

Penelope (Becky) & Emily (Stacie)

Evangeline (Olga) & Beth (Stephanie) 

Carine (Layla) & Emmett (Wayne)

Alex (Emma) & Jedidiah (Shane)

Gina (Anastasia) & Mia (Nastya) 

Presley (Louis) & Edward (Kaito)

Gabriel (Brett) & Cain (Alexa)

Ramsey (Katya) & Katie (Nia)

Rubie (Emma) & Eloise (Katya)

Mike (Louis) & Cherylyn (Becky)

That's the full ship list. Hope you guys enjoy it.