#nxt flashback

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NXT Flashback - Sasha Banks vs Alexa Bliss

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jacey LEAVE THEA ALONE

[wrestlesideblog]

Not me actually watching Smackdown only to see Legado Del Fantasma and Hit Row feuding for the nth time.

[acute-crashout-jeyuso]

Sacrifices/BTR Book 2: a Jhea fanfic.

Chapter 4: let’s try this therapy shit one more time..

Flashback January 14th, 2025 11:03 AM

Rhea and Jey sat across from their therapist, an air of tension lingering between them. The room was quiet except for the soft hum of the heater, breaking the otherwise still atmosphere. Jey shifted in his seat, exhaling slowly before he spoke.

“I wanted to apologize… for walking out last session,” Jey began, his tone filled with genuine remorse. He glanced at Rhea, who gave him a small, understanding nod. “I know it wasn’t fair to either of you.”

The therapist smiled warmly, nodding. “It’s okay, Jey. That’s what we’re here for. Therapy is a process, and sometimes, it brings up things we aren’t ready to face. Today, we’ll continue to work through it together.”

Jey took a deep breath, seemingly preparing himself. “Alright,” he said, bracing for whatever the therapist had in store. “So… go on with your questions.”

The therapist chuckled softly, trying to ease the tension. “Why don’t we start with something lighter? Why don’t you tell me how you met Rhea?”

Jey looked over at Rhea, a small smile appearing on his face as he thought back. He reached over and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze before looking back at the therapist.

“Well… it’s actually kinda funny when I think about it,” he started, a hint of nostalgia coloring his tone.

Rhea chuckled softly beside him, nudging him as if to say, Don’t embarrass me, though her eyes were warm with the memories they shared.

“It was a couple of years ago. I saw her for the first time at an NXT motivational seminar. She’d just started making a name for herself down there. I remember being struck by her character—she was… different. Raw. Confident. She didn’t fit the mold, and that made her stand out to me right away.”

Rhea smiled, slightly embarrassed but also amused, recalling those early days.

“I couldn’t help myself,” Jey continued with a grin. “I pointed out her character design in front of everyone. I was not impressed with it, and I thought it was pretty damn bold of her to not say anything about it..."

The therapist nodded, encouraging him to continue.

“Then, she came up to the main roster, and I saw her again,” Jey went on. “She was with Adam and Damian… part of the original Judgment Day. She was this unstoppable force, and I respected that. I’d see her around every now and then, and yeah, I’d even cut a few flirty promos with her when we crossed paths.”

He paused, swallowing as he cleared his throat. There was a part of the story he wasn’t quite ready to unpack, a part he knew was crucial but too raw to bring to light in this moment. The memories of Rhea’s struggles with Matthew were painful ones—ones that had shaped both of them in ways they hadn’t anticipated. But for now, he chose to omit that part, not wanting to stir up those wounds just yet.

“There was a lot going on in my personal life back then,” Jey admitted, his voice softening. “I was… married. But things were tough. My wife and I were going through some stuff, and I don’t know… I just felt lost, like I didn’t know who I was anymore.”

He looked down, gathering his thoughts as he spoke. “One day, I saw her in catering. She’d taken all the brownies.” He chuckled at the memory, the tension easing just a bit. “She offered to share some with me, and we got to talking. One thing led to another, and I invited her to my room. We drank a little… and, well… things happened.”

The therapist looked at him thoughtfully, then asked, “So, you’re saying that you had an affair?”

Jey felt a pang of guilt, a feeling he still hadn’t fully processed even after all this time. He glanced at Rhea, her gaze steady and understanding. She knew the story—they both did. But hearing it aloud, in this setting, added a new layer of reality to it.

“Yeah,” he admitted quietly. “I had an affair. I was struggling… lost in my own mess. But that doesn’t make it okay. I hurt people in the process. And I know that.”

Rhea shifted beside him, her hand still in his, a quiet strength in her presence. She didn’t need to say anything; just being there was enough. Her forgiveness and their shared understanding were a testament to how far they’d come.

The therapist looked at Rhea with an understanding gaze and gently prompted, “Rhea, can you share with us how you felt in the beginning?”

Rhea hesitated, her fingers twisting in her lap as she carefully chose her words. “At first,” she started softly, “being with Jey… it felt like an escape. Like, every time I snuck into his room in the early hours of the morning, it was like I was running away from everything, from… Matthew.” She swallowed hard, glancing briefly at Jey before looking down again. “With Jey, I felt free. It felt like I was supposed to be with him in the first place.”

The therapist nodded thoughtfully. “And Matthew?” they asked gently. “Why did you continue to be with him?”

Rhea took a deep breath, clearly uncomfortable with the question, especially with Jey sitting beside her. But she spoke up anyway, her voice a mix of honesty and vulnerability. “Look, at first… I thought me and Jey were just… getting our fix, you know? Like, at the end of the day, I’d go back to Matthew, and he’d go back to… Takecia.” Her voice wavered as she mentioned Jey’s ex-wife, a reminder of the complicated and messy situation they had both been entangled in.

She clenched her jaw, her hand instinctively rubbing at her throat as if trying to loosen a knot that had lodged itself there. “I… I felt guilty,” she admitted, almost in a whisper. “I thought Matthew hadn’t done anything wrong. I thought I was the one messing up. But… he wasn’t who I thought he was. There were… signs. Signs I ignored. But that relationship was nothing like mine and Demetri’s.”

Jey looked at her, a flicker of curiosity in his eyes. This was the first time she’d spoken openly about Matthew’s control over her, but what really caught his attention was her mention of someone named Demetri. In all the time they had been together, she had never once brought up that name.

The therapist noticed Jey’s curiosity and turned back to Rhea. “What was different about Demetri compared to Matthew?” they asked, keeping their voice steady and reassuring.

Rhea stiffened, her gaze hardening as she shook her head. “I… I don’t want to talk about it,” she said firmly, her voice laced with a mix of fear and defiance.

The therapist gave her a gentle nod. “That’s okay. You’re not obligated to talk about anything you’re not ready to share. This is a safe space, and we’ll move at your pace.”

But Jey, feeling the tension and the weight of the secrets still left unsaid, leaned forward, his frustration evident. He squeezed her hand, “Look, if I’m willing to talk about Takecia,” he said, his voice strained but measured, “then maybe… maybe you could talk about Demetri, too. I think we’re supposed to be honest with each other here.”

Rhea’s jaw clenched, she had removed her hand from him and her fingers curling tightly into fists in her lap. She finally looked at Jey, her eyes blazing with warning. “If you keep pushing it,” she said through gritted teeth, “I am going to call Trinity and have her take me home. I’m serious, Jey.”

The silence that followed was thick, the tension between them growing more intense. The therapist watched the exchange, their expression calm but alert, sensing that they were at a crossroads in the session.

The therapist, sensing her agitation, leaned in with genuine concern. “Rhea, I know this is difficult, but understanding your past is essential for your future. Can you share with us what Demetri represented for you?”

Jey chimed in, “Rhea, please. I’m not trying to push you. I just want to be there for you. I want to understand everything about you.”

The pressure in the room intensified, and Rhea felt her chest tighten. “I don’t want to talk about Demetri!” she snapped, her voice rising. “I’m done with this. You’re pushing me too far!”

The therapist maintained a calm demeanor. “Rhea, I understand it’s uncomfortable, but this is a safe space. If you want to work through these feelings, it’s important to confront them.”

Rhea stood abruptly, her chair scraping against the floor. “Take me home now!” she shouted, her voice filled with desperation. She felt a surge of anger and hurt, a mix of emotions that boiled over. Without waiting for a response, she turned and stormed out of the office, leaving the therapist and Jey stunned.

Jey’s heart raced as he immediately followed her, his voice echoing in the hallway. “Rhea! Wait up!” he called out, trying to keep pace with her hurried steps. He could see her determined stride, the tension radiating off her in waves.

Rhea spun around, her eyes blazing with emotion. “No, Jey! I don’t want to talk! I want to go home!” she demanded, her tone leaving no room for discussion.

Jey stepped closer, concern etching his features. “But Rhea, can we at least discuss what just happened? I don’t want you to feel like you have to shut me out,” he pleaded, his voice softening.

“Then take me home!” she snapped back, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. “I can’t do this right now!”

“Okay, okay,” Jey relented, his heart sinking at the sight of her distress. “Let’s just go. I’m here for you, no matter what.” He reached for her hand, hoping to offer some comfort, but she pulled away, her walls firmly back in place.

They walked out together, the silence heavy between them as they approached the car. Jey opened the door for her, and she climbed in without a word. He slid in beside her, the atmosphere thick with unspoken thoughts and unresolved feelings.

As the car pulled away from the therapist’s office, Jey glanced at Rhea, his heart aching for her. He wanted to help, to understand, but he knew that right now, all he could do was be there for her as they drove home in silence.

As Rhea and Jey approached the house, the weight of their recent argument loomed heavily over them. Rhea was the first one out of the car, her heart racing with a mixture of anger and sadness. She stormed toward the front door, refusing to look back at Jey, who sighed deeply, rubbing his temples in frustration.

Once inside, Rhea made a beeline for the bedroom. She closed the door behind her with a definitive click, locking it as if that small action could shut out all the hurt and confusion swirling in her mind.

Jey entered the house a moment later, the silence palpable as he walked to the bedroom door. He tried the handle, but it wouldn’t budge. “Demi,” he called, his voice laced with concern. “ I am going to take off the lock on the door if you keep doing this, please open the door.”

She opened it just a crack, enough to throw a pillow and a blanket at him before slamming it shut again. “Joshua, sleep on the couch!” she shouted, using his full name to emphasize her irritation.

“It’s only 11:57 in the morning, babe!” he protested, desperation creeping into his voice.

“BLOW IT OUT OF YOUR ASS!” she yelled back, the frustration in her tone sharp enough to cut through the air.

Jey leaned his forehead against the door, feeling the cool wood against his skin as he sighed in defeat. “Demi, please,” he pleaded softly, wishing she would let him in. “We need to talk about this. I can’t help you if you won’t let me.”

But inside the room, Rhea wrapped her arms around her knees, tears streaming down her cheeks. She was overwhelmed by a mix of emotions: anger at Jey for pushing her, guilt for how she felt, and sadness for the distance that seemed to grow between them.

“Just give me a little space,” she whispered to herself, the weight of her words echoing in the silence of the room. She buried her face in her knees, letting the tears flow freely, feeling as though the walls she built around herself were the only thing protecting her from the chaos of her emotions.

Jey stood there, his heart breaking as he listened to her muffled sobs from the other side of the door. He wanted to reach out, to comfort her, to tell her that he was there for her no matter what. But every time he tried to speak, the words caught in his throat, leaving him feeling helpless and frustrated.

“I’ll be right here,” he said finally, his voice low and filled with concern. “Whenever you’re ready, I’m not going anywhere.”

But Rhea remained silent, lost in her thoughts, needing time to process the turmoil inside her. No matter how much Jey pleaded, she couldn’t find the strength to open the door, not when she felt so broken.

As minutes ticked by, Jey settled onto the couch, staring at the wall as he wrestled with his own feelings of helplessness. He knew they needed to communicate, but the more he thought about it, the more he feared that the space Rhea had created was just the beginning of a deeper rift. He closed his eyes, trying to calm his racing heart and remind himself that they would find a way through this—together.

As Jey sat on the couch, a thought suddenly sparked in his mind. He needed help, and there was only one person he could think of who might provide insight into Rhea’s past—a blonde demon named Liv. He headed outside, pulling out his phone and dialing her number. After a few rings, she picked up, her voice energetic and lively.

“Hey! Just finished a killer workout! How’s Rhea doing?” Liv asked, her tone bright and full of enthusiasm.

Jey sighed, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on him. “The couples therapy is going not so good.”

“Oooohhh yeah, she told me about that,” Liv replied. “Did you flip out again?”

“No,” Jey said, frustration bubbling just beneath the surface. “She did this time.”

He went on to explain the heated session, how Rhea had clammed up and refused to talk about her past. “Do you know anything about Demetri?” he asked, referencing the name that had hung in the air during their therapy session.

Liv’s tone shifted slightly, taking on a more serious note. “Honestly, I think Rhea is going to fly over here and give me her signature headbutt for telling you this, but knowing her, she might also thank me for helping you understand.”

“Please, Liv,” Jey pleaded. “I need to know what I’m dealing with.”

Liv took a deep breath, clearly weighing her words. “Demetri used to correct Rhea a lot,” she said carefully.

“What do you mean, ‘correct’?” Jey asked, his heart racing as he braced for the answer.

Liv’s voice dropped lower, her words heavy with emotion. “He used to hit her. Beat the fuck out of her, Jey. It was horrible. Tegan was always covering her bruises.”

Jey felt his stomach drop. “What the fuck? Why didn’t anyone do anything?” His voice trembled with anger and disbelief.

“Rhea denied it,” Liv explained. “She would always say Tegan or I or any of the other Divas would hit her by accident. She didn’t want anyone to know.”

Jey’s fists clenched at his sides. “So what happened? How did she end up with Matt, and what happened with Demetri?”

“That’s the thing, no one really knows,” Liv said softly. “You would have to ask Rhea.”

Jey ran a hand through his hair, frustration and concern swirling within him. “I need to understand her, Liv. If we’re going to make this work, I can’t be in the dark about her past.”

“I get it,” Liv replied. “But you have to be patient with her. It took me a long time to break through her walls, and sometimes, she still struggles with what happened. Just be there for her, Jey. That’s what she needs right now.”

“Yeah, I just wish I could get through to her,” he admitted, feeling the weight of responsibility press down on him. “Thanks, Liv. I really appreciate you telling me this.”

“Anytime. Just remember, you’re not alone in this. We all care about Rhea,” she said before hanging up.

Jey stood outside, looking up at the sky as he tried to process everything Liv had shared. He felt a mix of anger at Demetri for hurting Rhea, and a deep sense of empathy for the struggles she had faced alone. Taking a deep breath, he made his way back inside, determined to give Rhea the support she needed while also preparing himself to confront the past she was so desperately trying to hide. He knew the road ahead would be challenging, but he was ready to fight for their future, one step at a time.

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Present Time. April 18th, 2025 - 10:02 PM

Trinity screamed, her voice piercing the air as another contraction hit her with relentless intensity. “Fuck It hurts so bad!” she cried, gripping Jon and Rhea’s hands with an iron-like grip. Jon winced but held firm, his heart racing as he watched his wife endure the pain of labor.

“Focus on your breathing, Trinity! You can do this!” Rhea urged, her voice steady despite the panic swirling in her mind. She glanced at Jey, who was standing by, nervously wiping sweat from Trinity’s forehead as if he could absorb her pain.

“Why did you get me pregnant, Jon?” Trinity yelled, shooting daggers at her husband. “This is all your fault!”

“I know, I know! Just breathe!” Jon replied, trying to keep his own panic at bay. “We’ll get through this together.”

As another contraction gripped Trinity, she let out a fierce curse, directing her frustration at Jon again. “You better be ready to catch these babies, because I’m going to kill you after this!”

“Hey, hey, let’s keep the focus here, alright? Just keep breathing,” Rhea said, encouragingly rubbing Trinity’s arm.

Just then, the doctor and a nurse burst into the room, bringing an air of professionalism amidst the chaos. “Alright, who’s ready to push?” the doctor asked with a warm smile, glancing at Trinity.

“AHHHHH!” Trinity screamed as that contraction hit her like a set of bricks, her determination breaking through the pain.

“Great! Trinity, I need you to listen carefully,” the doctor instructed. “When the next contraction hits, I want you to push as hard as you can, okay?”

Jon moved to Trinity’s side, holding her hand tightly. “You got this, babe. I’m right here,” he reassured her.

“Just think about how adorable they’ll be!” Rhea added, trying to keep the mood light despite the tension in the room.

“Okay, here we go!” the doctor announced, preparing for the birth. “Trinity, take a deep breath. Ready? And… push!”

Trinity screamed again, her face contorted in concentration as she bore down. Jey stood at the foot of the bed, his eyes wide with a mix of awe and terror. As the first baby’s head began to crown, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

“Come on, Trinity! You’re almost there!” Jon encouraged, his heart racing.

“I can’t! I can’t do it!” Trinity cried, her voice laced with desperation.

“Yes, you can! You’re stronger than this!” Rhea insisted, squeezing Trinity’s hand.

With one final push, Trinity unleashed a primal scream, and the doctor exclaimed, “I can see the head! Keep pushing!”

Jey’s eyes were glued to the sight before him, and as he watched the baby’s head emerge, the reality of the situation hit him hard. “Oh God… I think I’m going to—”

Before he could finish, Jey’s vision blurred, and he staggered backward, fainting at the sight. He crumpled to the floor, barely avoiding a collision with the equipment beside him.

“Jey!” Rhea shouted, her focus momentarily pulled from Trinity.

“My brother in law.. what? Is he okay?” Trinity asked out of breath.

The nurse rushed to Jey’s side, checking on him as the doctor turned back to Trinity. “Focus on your breathing, Trinity. We need to keep going!”

With the room now buzzing with activity, Trinity felt a surge of adrenaline. “It hurts so bad!!!”

“Alright, Trinity, one more big push!” the doctor commanded, and Trinity summoned every ounce of strength she had left.

“Push!” the doctor shouted as Trinity let out another ferocious scream, her body straining with the effort.

Moments later, the room filled with the sound of a baby’s first cry. “Congratulations! You have a son!” the doctor announced, holding the tiny infant aloft.

Trinity’s eyes widened with joy and relief as the baby was placed on her chest. “I did it! I really did it!” she gasped, tears of joy spilling down her cheeks.

The nurse quickly attended to the second twin, who was still on his way out. “Alright, we need to do this again, Trinity. One more push!”

Trinity nodded, her determination renewed. “Let’s get this over with!” she exclaimed, ready to meet her second child.

As she pushed again, Jon leaned in close, whispering words of encouragement. “You’re amazing, babe! Just one more!”

With a final, powerful push, the second baby emerged, filling the room with another wail. “Congratulations! You have another son!” the doctor exclaimed, placing the second twin beside his brother.

Overwhelmed by emotion, Trinity gazed down at her two boys, her heart bursting with love. “I can’t believe it… they’re beautiful,” she whispered, cradling her sons.

In the chaos of the moment, Rhea turned to check on Jey, who was slowly regaining consciousness. “Hey, you alright?” she asked, her voice filled with concern.

“I think I’m gonna need a minute,” Jey mumbled, groaning as he sat up.

As Trinity held her twins close, the atmosphere in the room transformed. The pain and chaos had given way to joy and love, and in that moment, surrounded by family, Trinity felt complete. She had faced her fears, battled through the pain, and emerged victorious—now a proud mother of two.

As Jey finally regained his bearings, he pushed himself up from the floor, rubbing his temples. The sound of soft coos and gentle laughter drew him back to the delivery room. As he stepped inside, he was struck by an overwhelming sight: Jon taking one twin in his arms while Trinity held the other twin, their faces illuminated with pure joy.

“Wow…” Jey breathed, feeling a wave of emotion wash over him. The image of his brother, usually so strong and composed, now tenderly gazing at his newborn sons filled Jey’s heart with pride. He could see the love radiating between Jon and Trinity as they shared this moment together, a family formed through their struggle and determination.

“Hey Uce’!” Jon called, grinning as he looked up at Jey. “Come meet your nephews!”

Jey stepped closer, his heart swelling at the sight of the tiny bundles. “They’re perfect,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “You guys did an amazing job.”

As Jon and Trinity shared tender glances over the twins, Jey felt a pang of bittersweet happiness. It was a reminder of everything they had all been through together and how far they had come.

After a moment of quiet admiration, Rhea nudged Jey gently. “Let’s give them some space,” she suggested, sensing the intimate moment unfolding. Jey nodded, not wanting to intrude on their first family moments.

As they walked out of the room, Jey chuckled nervously. “I can’t believe I fainted in there. I’ve seen some wild things in the ring, but that… that was something else.”

Rhea smirked, glancing back at the room filled with life and love. “You fainting like that? Classic,” she teased, then turned serious, her gaze meeting his. “But seriously, don’t faint when I have our boy.”

Jey raised an eyebrow, a smile creeping across his face despite his embarrassment. “Oh, I won’t! I promise I’ll be right there with you—wide awake and ready to catch our kid.”

“Good,” Rhea replied, her tone lightening again. “I can’t have you passing out during our moment.”

As they stood in the hallway, Rhea felt a flutter of excitement for the future. Jey’s commitment reassured her that they would navigate this journey together, just as Trinity and Jon were starting their new chapter as parents.

“Ready for the next adventure?” Rhea asked, nudging Jey playfully.

Jey grinned, pulling her close. “With you? Always.”

With a shared smile, they both knew they were just getting started on their journey together, and the promise of their future family awaited them.

[milfswriter]

“i still dream about you even though you’re mine.” Soft fem reader X Rhea ripley. Prompt: Reader and Rhea have been together for a few months now. Reader and Rhea are in love and so very cute together. Rhea realises Reader is too cute to resist and just teases her with kisses and flirty touches. Could you write something like that? You could also add Reader being horny and a dose of smut if you wanted to. If you would consider writing this i'd be honoured. Do you happen to have AO3 by any chance?

I do not have AO3 but I can make one if you guys want ;) I tweaked the request a little lol

Morning

Rhea Ripley x reader Summary: Rhea is much happier you're hers than you thought Notes and warnings: this was rushed tbh, smut, morning sex, cunnilingus, fingering

You opened your eyes with a groan as the sunlight crept into your bedroom, stretching your limbs before turning on your side to find a familiar pair of blue eyes staring back at you.

You let out a soft gasp, "god damn it, Demi" you placed a hand on your chest, a giggle coming out of Rhea's lips.

"How long have you been staring at me, you creep?" you swatted her bare shoulder, flashbacks from the night before playing in your head as you saw the scratches littering her arms and chest.

Demi shrugged, propping her cheek on her palm as she laid on her side to face you. You cherished these moments with her, waking up together without having to go anywhere and just staying in bed was always your favorite one.

You turned on your back, looking at her with a smirk as she scooted closer to you, moving your hair out of your face and peppering kisses on your neck and shoulder before moving all the way up to your lips.

"beautiful" she mumbled, too busy kissing you to acknowledge the hand that was on her lower back, scratching it gently.

Her forehead rested on yours, your noses nuzzling together before Rhea tilted her head to connect your lips, the kiss sloppy but passionate.

"What's up with you?" you asked softly, catching your breath from the long kiss but did not fail to notice her tensing.

She shook her head, smiling as she buried her face in your neck. "It's just..I still dream about you..even though you're mine"

"Yeah well, you better get used to it cause you're never getting rid of me" you chuckled, running your nails through the Eradicator's jet-black hair as her kisses traveled down your body with a chuckle at your statement.

It was amazing, she was amazing. The mutual pining since NXT years before turned out to be worth it after your first time with Rhea months ago.

Her tattooed hand began wandering under the covers, rubbing on your thigh to finally cupping your pussy, your breath hitching as you made eye contact with the taller woman.

"Wh..fuck, you're insatiable!" You hissed, throwing your head back with a groan as her fingers rubbed on your still-sensitive bundle of nerves.

"Only for you, bunny" She grinned, watching your every reaction to her moves under the covers, finally entering you with a finger.

"Damn it..I really thought I'd walk today"

"Don't worry, won't cripple you too much. You'll still be able to return the favor..if you want" she bit your earlobe gently, her breath tickling your ear.

A grin split your face as you thought of pleasuring her for the umpteenth time in the last 7 hours. You two were like bunnies on your rare days off, unable to keep your hands off each other.

Her kisses traveled further down your body, her lips almost instantly wrapping around your hardened nipple, pinching the other with a smirk at your uncontrolled moans.

She gave you a look full of lust as she crawled backwards under the covers, spreading your legs gently with a hum before she laid on her belly between them. "Christ, you smell so good"

She wasted no time in licking a long, slow stripe to your clit, eliciting a low groan from your lips. "Fuck.." you sneaked your hands under the covers to pull at her hair.

You felt her calloused hands groping at your thighs, vibrations from her moans at your taste not helping you keep quiet.

"Let me hear you, princess..come on" she groaned, ensuring you did what she asked by diving into your pussy with her tongue.

Rhea's tongue continued its slow, tantalizing exploration of your most sensitive spot, sending waves of pleasure through your body. You tangled your fingers in her hair, urging her on as your hips bucked against her mouth.

The only sounds in the room were your moans and the wet, slick noises of her licking and sucking. "you close baby?" she asked against the skin of your inner thigh, her fingers moving in and out of you at a pace so slow you let out a whine as you nodded.

"Come on, don't be a tease Dems..s'too early" she snickered, wrapping her lips back around your clit and you knew she gave in as her fingers picked up their pace.

As you reached the peak of your pleasure, you cried out her name, your body shaking with the force of your orgasm her fingers could barely move inside you as you clenched around her.

Rhea looked up at you with a satisfied smirk, pecking your lower belly before crawling back up to kiss you hard, your taste still on her lips as her tongue explored your mouth.

"You taste so good, baby"

You grinned at her, feeling a wave of contentment wash over you at the sight of her face again. "I'm glad you think so," you said, your voice still hoarse with pleasure.

Rhea chuckled, pulling you into her with a kiss to your temple. "I always think so," she bit her lip, "you're the most delicious thing I've ever tasted."

At her statement, the both of you silently decided to spend the whole day in bed.

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[unhclydepths]

✘ CODY RHODES can't wake up from this American Nightmare. Rumor has it, the killer was trynna fuck on him.

✘ Two is better than one, in most cases. CALOUB SOPP and BRIE GARCIA tried to partner up on their journey through the hallway, but their harmless conversation complaining about their siblings gave away their location. The killer got a two for one!

✘ The grandfather clock in the dining room struck midnight and started to chime. Of course, TIFFANY STRATTON just couldn't resist calling out It's Tiffy Time! She was seized shortly afterwards.

✘ ANNA JAY made it all the way to the exit. But she stopped to take a few selfies by the door on her way out. #MADEIT #FINALGIRL #BLESSED -- #CAPTURED before she could put one foot out the door.

✘ In a last ditch effort to escape, NORA VIGIER picked up ROXANNE PEREZ and threw her at the killer. Poor Roxy. It's giving flashbacks from earlier this week. If y'all could stop throwing around our NXT Women's Champion, that'd be great. Both ladies were captured.

✓ After threatening an RKO out of nowhere but laughing it off, both ADAM COLE and RANDY ORTON made it out of the haunted house without incident. Congratulations to the killer,🔪 NATHAN FRAZER for capturing seven players.

[smolwritingchick]

Forced to Believe Chapter 5- Becoming Heel

Chapter Summary: Melanie and Jon decide to try out dating, Morgan deals with being the newest member of The Shield. As she continued to work with the boys, Melanie felt like she wasn't doing enough to truly become a heel on TV until she gets suggested to do something to The Undertaker

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"Hello Ladies and Gentlemen, I am Michael Cole and with me is the newest member of The Shield, Morgan Lopez. So Morgan, how did you get into the WWE?"

Morgan sat across from Cole to do a little interview for WWE's website. She smiled and answered, "Well, Triple H and the McMahons were very reluctant to hire me as a diva when they found out I was related to Chyna in 2010. Not sure what the beef is but I guess some assumed things would cause problems since Chyna and Triple H had a past together and all that jazz. It isn't any of my business, so I have no intention of doing that. All I wanted to do was be a WWE diva. I wanted to show them that I am not just a pretty face. But they just wanted me as a manager and to not wrestle. So, when they said that, I chose not to sign the contract and left. That's when I started doing more Indy shows. Years later, Vince saw how good I wrestled and he signed me up to FCW and then to NXT. And now...I'm finally here in the WWE."

"About Chyna, do you keep in touch with her?"

"Yes. I didn't know she was my cousin until I was around 15 or so. I never met her until I was 21. Her parents didn't want me around her and I remember Chyna talking about how she didn't get along with her family. When we met, it was emotional. She's such a cool person."

"Any favorite female wrestlers?"

"Victoria, Chyna, Ivory, Molly Holly, and Gail Kim. I love Lita and Trish as well but I started to really have my eye on these five divas. They won me over and they are my favorites. I had a one on one talk with Gail Kim and Victoria about wrestling and they really motivated me."

"Any other talents you have?"

"I can dance. Long story short, I was forced by my mother to learn how to dance because my father is a dance instructor. I hated it at first but it worked out in the end because I usually help the divas and superstars with their dances. So it's a win win situation. It's been hard but I survived. I actually grew to love dance now,"

"What type of dance instructor are you?"

"Well, I like to let them put their own little flavor into their dance to make it their own. Not just follow me all the time."

"How'd it feel hitting Dean with those chair shots at TLC?"

"Awesome! We did this in CZW, so it was like a flashback to me. Plus, he hit me with a chair during CZW, so I guess we're even."

"But you hit him 15 times!"

"Guess he has to hit me 14 times."

"How does it feel being in The Shield?"

"I'll have to grin and bear it. But it's going to be very interesting and I can't wait to see my journey with those wackjobs."

"Sweet or sour grapes?"

"Sour! I love sour stuff! One time, I ate all these different types of sour candy and my tongue went numb. Bad idea, don't try it at home! I had to wait to feel my tongue again after a few hours. It was pretty scary."

"Who would you like to wrestle in the future?"

"Naomi, Natalya and I wouldn't mind wrestling Chyna."

"Favorite match type?"

"TLC matches."

"Favorite Undertaker match?"

"The end of an era match."

"Favorite Team?"

"Team Xtreme, and DX."

"Do you have a favorite storyline?"

"You know, I really love all the Trish Stratus feuds. They all were awesome."

"People have been saying you've been bringing some of the Attitude Era back."

"Yeah because I was fighting The Shield and that I did Chyna's WrestleMania entrance. I requested to do her entrance, so I was lucky enough that WWE decided to let me try it. I have my fingers crossed to do it again soon."

"PG or PG 14?"

"Honestly, PG. It's pretty fun."

"What divas match would you like to be in?"

"I want to be in a divas tables match, just like Laycool, Beth and Natalya have."

"What about a pillow fight?"

"Never been a fan. But I do applaud Christy Hemme for being undefeated in Pillow Fights."

"Seems you've been doing a lot of research, why is that?"

"Knowledge will help me out, especially when I watch my opponents' matches to get an idea of what I'm going up against."

"Do you have a problem with anyone?"

"The Bellas."

"Really? Why?"

"You'll find out when the time comes," she replied, implying about Total Divas.

"Are you in a relationship?"

"You tell me." She countered with a smile.

"Would you like to be in a video game?"

"Yes! I really want to be in WWE 2K14. Hopefully they will have me. Please let me make the cut!"

"What do you do before a match?"

"Listen to music. I go into my own little world and calm myself down and hope that everything goes well. I usually listen to motivating music like the new Smackdown theme, born to run. Gosh I love that song! And I also stretch if I'm against an opponent who does a lot of submissions. And I make sure to pray before my matches."

"One last question, what are your plans for WWE?"

"I want to become Diva's champion and beat Maryse's longest title hold of over 200 days. I also want to make sure to make a name for myself even without a title. So please, keep cheering me on!."

"I hope everything goes well. Well, Ladies and Gentlemen, you have been here with me and Morgan Lopez."

'Raw'

Kaitlyn is in the ring, waiting for Morgan, who is her partner, to go against Alicia and Aksana.

Before the match, Morgan tweets 'Interesting crowd tonight. Curious to see how the crowd will react to me. #Raw'

Morgan's theme comes on and she comes out to a big pop.

"Nice..." she said with a smirk and headed to the ring. When her theme fades, the crowd cheers 'Morgan's awesome!'

"And the crowd, letting Morgan know how much she's loved, despite being the newest member of The Shield." Cole said.

Kaitlyn starts the match against Alicia as Morgan looks on.

'We want Morgan! We want Morgan!' The crowd chanted.

"And this crowd is electric tonight!" King says.

The crowd screams when Morgan gets tagged in. Aksana gets tagged in and they look at each other.

Morgan takes control of Aksana.

'Thorn of justice!' The crowd cheered, coming up with more chants, and even chanted 'Kaitlyn' as she and Morgan looked around at the crowd in shock and amazement. The Raw after Wrestlemania crowd was so lively.

Morgan hits Aksana with the backfire. Alicia tries to get in the ring but gets speared by Kaitlyn as Morgan pins Aksana to win the match.

"Here are your winners! Kaitlyn and Morgan!" Justin announced as the ref raised their hands

'WWE Main Event'

It was during WWE Main Event where Seth and Roman were facing Heath and Jinder. Morgan was forced to manage them at ringside. She really didn't want to but here she was and she managed to tough it out, impressed with their teamwork.

She watches as Seth hits the blackout on Jinder to win the match. Once The Shield won, Heath and Jinder continued to brawl with The Shield.

"This match is over!" Josh Mathews exclaimed on commentary as Morgan made her way inside the ring

"Come on! Enough already!" She exclaimed.

Roman and Seth attack Jinder while Heath recovers. Turning his attention to her, Heath glares at her and starts to taunt her

"We all know Morgan has problems with 3MB." Miz said on commentary.

"Get out of my face!" she shouted and punched him in the face, making him stumble back

"Uh oh. Morgan better get out of there." Josh warned as Heath was about to attack her.

All of a sudden, Roman spears Heath before he can get to her as Morgan looks on in astonishment. She stumbles down and backs up to a corner.

"Morgan wasn't expecting that," Miz said

Jinder gets on the apron but gets speared by Roman too. While Roman was distracted by Jinder, Drew slid into the ring, making his way to Morgan.

"Think you are off the hook?" he asked, about to attack but gets clotheslined by Rollins and hit with the blackout.

The two Shield members help Morgan up.

"You all right?" Seth asked, in a sincere concerned tone.

"Yeah...thanks...I guess." Morgan reluctantly replied.

'Backstage'

After the match, Morgan was walking behind Seth and Roman. She couldn't help but think about why they saved her, so she decided to speak up.

"Okay, I got to ask. Why did you two save me?" She stopped walking and watched as they stopped and turned around as well

"Morgan, we're not bad guys. You are a part of The Shield. Chosen to be a part of The Shield. We have each other's backs." Seth placed a hand on her shoulder.

"And we have yours too, whether you like it or not," Roman added.

"So relax. The Shield ain't all that bad. We're not gonna let anything happen to you." Seth smiled softly, which shocked her even more.

"Did­-did you just smile at me?" She asked in awe.

"Well, we're not robots or unemotional," Seth teased. "Learn to trust us, all right?"

"Wow. Okay. This uh...this is going to have to be processed in my brain. Yeah, well, thank you. I'm gonna go now." She walked away

'Next Week, Raw'

While Ryback and Cena have their segment, Ryback leaves the ring and then The Shield comes out and attacks Cena as Morgan looks on at ringside.

"John Cena is being attacked by The Shield and Ryback is just standing there," Cole looked on.

"The Shield completely manhandling Cena."

"Do you think Morgan is comfortable being around The Shield?" King asked, noticing she was just watching and not going along with it.

"She better get used to it," JBL said.

Rollins, Reigns and Ambrose hit the triple powerbomb on Cena and then Ambrose motioned Morgan to get in the ring as they stood tall over Cena with their fists out.

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'April's Hotel Room'

After the show, Mel hangs in April's hotel room to paint her nails.

"There." Melanie looked proud of her work.

"Thank you!" April said with a grin. "It looks amazing. I really didn't feel like painting them tonight,"

Melanie's phone rang and she answered it. "It's the most beautiful grape monster in the world, here. What can I do for you on this lovely night?" She answered, earning a giggle from April.

"Grapes, you gotta help us," Colby says in panic.

"Whoa, whoa, what's going on." She got off April's bed.

"It's Jon, he's drunk and Joe and I need your help."

"Is he okay!? Where are you guys?"

"We're in the hotel, we need to get him to your room since it's closer."

"Huh? Why not in your room?"

"You don't care about him?" Colby countered.

"I do care about him! Look, I'm on my way." Melanie hung up. "I gotta go, see you later."

She rushed to her hotel room door to see Joe and Colby carrying a drunken Jon in their arms. It was so weird, like why couldn't he be in their room resting but by all means she usually helps him when he's drunk so she went along with it

"Jeesh, I told you guys to stop him from drinking so much. You know how that makes me worry!" she scolded

"Calm down, we didn't know he would get wasted like this." Joe replied

Melanie rolled her eyes and opened her door, letting them take Jon inside and put him on the couch

"Can you babysit him tonight? If he's with us, he's gonna ask for you." Colby said

"For me?" she asked

"Yeah. We gotta go." Joe abruptly said as he and Colby quickly left

"Okay...that was weird..." she looked confused and turned her attention to Jon who had his eyes closed and was resting on her couch. She sighed and sat down to watch him.

She truly did like him. Ever since the CZW days. Back then she was in that horrible relationship with Greg but she always wondered what would have happened if she just moved on from Greg quicker and tried dating Jon. She was just happy to be with Jon again. And bonus points for being able to work with him together on the road.

Assuming he was sleeping, she spoke her mind, "You worry me. A lot...I don't want you to keep doing this to yourself," she brushed some of his hair back.

After she didn't hear a response, she sighed. But then she felt a hand move as Jon slowly held her hand and wrapped his fingers around hers.

"There's this girl...she's always been there for me..." he murmured as she looked down in surprise.

"What?"

"She made my birthday worth celebrating again...made me enjoy spending time with her family during the holidays,"

She started to smile. "Who?"

"I really like you..." he mumbled as she widened her eyes.

"W­-what?" she started to get butterflies in her stomach. Unable to stay fake sleep he opened his eyes and sat up as she started to giggle with a blush, "You're not really drunk are you."

"I really thought that plan would work...I'm messing up big time,"

"No, you didn't. Why didn't you tell me? That you liked me?"

"Because I don't feel like I'm good enough for you." He admitted, "And I didn't think you felt the same,"

"Why would you say that?"

"You've seen where I came from."

"Who cares about that? That doesn't matter to me at all. You're good enough for me. I've liked you for a long time now. Years. I've just been nervous to take that step,"

Hearing her feeling the same made Jon happy as he asked her, "Then you wouldn't mind being my girlfriend? Can we try?"

She pulled him in for a sweet kiss, "Of course we can," she grinned

"Yes!" He exclaimed as he made a fist while she laughed.

'Next week, Raw'

The camera shows a helicopter landing and then The Shield walks out as the crowd cheers. "Wow. It's The Shield. The Shield are here Michael!" JBL exclaimed.

"Indeed it is. A fantastic arrival" Cole said.

Later, the titantron shows Morgan with The Shield in a dark area.

"Ambrose."

"Reigns."

"Rollins."

"Lopez..."

"And we, are The Shield. And we went through great lengths to get here tonight." Seth said.

"For twenty years...two decades, the Undertaker has been the judge, jury and executioner in WWE, he would decide who was guilty and throw out his brand of justice and sends his victims to rest in peace. Well, I don't know...who gave him that right." Ambrose mentioned. "So far no one has been capable of stopping him."

"Until now." Reigns added

"For the first time in three years, the Undertaker has come back to Raw to step in the ring." Ambrose said. "These days, The Shield is the law and we are the judge, jury and executioners, we make the rules."

"So tonight Undertaker, you, your brother, and your little buddy Daniel Bryan, at your expense, we'll make our greatest statement. Own the night." Seth went on

"For the first time in the Undertaker's life, he will know what justice tastes like," Ambrose guaranteed.

"Believe in The Shield." Morgan signed off with a frown and the camera cuts off.

"Do you see Morgan cooperating with The Shield?" JBL asked happily. "She finally believes!"

"Or maybe it's because she has no choice," Cole mentioned.

'Later on'

'Interested to see what my #NewWeirdTeam is planning tonight. #WatchYourBack' Morgan tweets.

Backstage, it shows Daniel and Kane talking. "Where is he? Is he here yet?" Daniel asked.

"When he's here, you'll know it." Kane replied

"How are we ever supposed to beat The Shield if we don't go over strategy?"

"You don't have to worry about the Brothers of Destruction."

"First of all, it's Team Hell No and The Undertaker. Not the Brothers of Destruction and Daniel Bryan. Second of all, I am worried. Nobody has defeated The Shield and we all need to be on the same page. Can't you just like give him a call or something?"

"Give him a call? He doesn't exactly carry a cell phone."

"Well, he needs to be here. Because I came up with a great game plan for tonight. First I'm going to start the match."

"Daniel, wait wait. The Undertaker does not take orders."

"But I have diagrams. Diagrams! What is with you tonight? Is this because we haven't hugged in a while?"

"Daniel...If I get the Undertaker you have to promise not to show him diagrams. And whatever you do...do not try to give him a hug."

"Okay, I promise."

"Good." Kane looked straight ahead. "Hey­-" He exclaimed but then the camera fell down and it showed Team Hell No hurt on the floor and pairs of black shoes

"You sure that was a good idea?" Morgan's voice was heard as the black shoes walked away.

'In The Ring'

During The Shield's match against Team Hell No and The Undertaker, Morgan watches at ringside as Taker delivers the leg drop and prepares for the chokeslam.

"Hey!" She shouted as she got on the apron and tried to distract the ref.

But then Taker locks eyes with her as the crowd cheers. Her eyes widen and she is about to quickly get off the apron but screams when Taker grabs her by the neck.

"Oh no!" JBL exclaimed.

"Oh yes!" Cole cheered.

Taker raises her up to get in the ring as Morgan tries to get him off of her. He is about to chokeslam her but Dean attacks him as he releases her. Morgan slips out the ring and holds her neck. Seth gets in the ring but then Taker grabs Ambrose for the chokeslam and then him. Suddenly, Reigns spears him. Reigns pins Taker and only gets a 2 count as he looks surprised.

"What!?" Morgan yelled, releasing her neck.

"Reigns can't believe it!" JBL exclaimed.

"What is wrong with you ref?! Count faster!" Morgan yelled, showing shades that she was slowly getting into the idea of being a member of The Shield.

Later, Taker tags in Kane as he takes control of Rollins. Rollins tags in Ambrose and he goes on the top rope, only to get caught by Kane, getting chokeslammed. Kane tags in Daniel and he gets on the turnbuckle but then Reigns pushes him down. Morgan quickly moves out of the way as Taker runs to fight Reigns. She stands in front of the commentary table, looking at the action while Kane and Taker brawl with Seth and Roman. Daniel goes for a headbutt but Ambrose quickly moves out of the way and pins him for the win.

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" King exclaimed as the ref counted to three.

"The Shield are still undefeated!" JBL praised.

Ambrose quickly gets out of the ring as Morgan grins and holds him. He holds onto her for support to stand up.

"And the winners of this match, The Shield!" Justin Roberts announced as The Shield quickly left the arena.

"Do you believe in The Shield now?" JBL asked.

"How can you not? " Cole asked.

Morgan tweets, 'Almost got chokeslammed by the Undertaker. #Awesome #MomentIWillNotForget'

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'Smackdown'

"Nice save last week," Morgan said, walking backstage with Ambrose.

"Heh, you're thanking me?" He gave her a confused look and stopped walking and so did she.

"Well, you're the one who chose to save me."

"Touche."

"But seriously..." she gave him a small smile, "Thank you,"

'Later'

The Shield are in another quiet area, ready for another promo.

"Lopez..."

"Rollins..."

"Reigns..."

"Ambrose."

"And we are...The Shield." Morgan announced.

"Monday night, we stood face to face with the tag team champions, Team Hell No and the Phenom himself, the Undertaker." Ambrose said. "Oh, what happened?"

"What always happens." Seth added.

"Justice prevails and The Shield were victorious once again." Morgan said with a smirk

"We broke the unbreakable. It's an injustice that Team Hell No are still holding the tag team titles." Roman said.

"Not for long, but what the true injustice is that the Undertaker ran away from Raw with his soul still intacted." Seth said.

"Not for long. And we did what we said what we were going to do on Monday night. But it still feels like that something's missing. I don't feel total satisfaction. I think it's cause the Deadman is still walking, he's still breathing. Tonight I face the Undertaker one on one. And I got an itch that needs scratching. I'm going to do what no one was able to do in 21 WrestleManias. Tonight, I'm going to beat Undertaker, and when I say that, you better believe that if it's the last thing I do. I am going to beat the Undertaker tonight." Ambrose guaranteed.

"Undertaker...you won't rest in peace. You'll believe." Morgan said.

"You will believe in The Shield." Reigns said and the camera cuts off.

After filming, Jon praised Melanie with a smile, "Nice job,"

"Really? I feel like I did a terrible job," Melanie replied with a frown.

"What?" Colby asked in shock.

"How so?" Joe asked.

"Maybe it's because I still feel like a face. I haven't really heard the crowd boo me since they always love to cheer me." Melanie pondered. "I feel like I need to do something for them to truly hate me,"

"Hey, the crowd loves you for you. Heel, Face, or Tweener." Joe reassured her.

"Thanks." She bumped her fist with him, appreciative of his kind words

"Hey, how about we talk to Creative and see if you could do something to The Undertaker tonight?" Colby suggested.

"Not a bad idea." She agreed

'In The Ring'

During Dean's match with The Undertaker, the rest of The Shield are watching at ringside. As Dean takes control, he taunts The Undertaker by doing his taunt. But then Taker grabs his throat while everyone watches in surprise.

"Oh look out! Undertaker back to his feet." Cole said.

But then Ambrose kicks him to break free of the hold. Moments later, Taker finally hits the chokeslam. Rollins tries to distract Taker but gets hit by him. Morgan decides to distract the ref as Ambrose hits Taker with a low blow. He hit Taker with a DDT but only gets a 2 count.

"No! You got to be kidding me!" Morgan screamed in frustration and banged on the mat. "Son of a biscuit!" she suddenly shouted, making the crowd laugh

Reigns slowly turned his head to Morgan, smirking out of amusement. That got a chuckle out of him

"What?" She asked him, shrugging.

"Son of a biscuit?" Cole recalled

"Don't judge me!" She snapped at Cole as he had his hands up in defense, taken aback by her outburst.

"Don't mess with the Thorn of Justice, Cole." JBL warned.

"I didn't think she would snap at me like that. Jeesh, did Ambrose get into her head? I hope Ambrose doesn't turn her into a Harley Quinn."

"What? She's far from a Harley Quinn. She's doing what she does best."

"I'm serious John, Ambrose got into her head. You've seen how she changed these past weeks. Ambrose did something to her."

"You're crazy, he didn't do anything to her!"

"Ambrose is a wackjob. Morgan said it, I said it, and the WWE Universe said it. He did something to her."

Moments later, the crowd started tweeting about how Morgan yelled Son of a biscuit and Harley Quinn started to trend on Twitter.

The crowd tweets: 'Lol, Cole called Morgan a #HarleyQuinn'

'Guess Ambrose (The Joker) brainwashed Morgan into a #HarleyQuinn #Smackdown'

'LMAO! #SonOfABiscuit. #Smackdown'

The Undertaker traps Ambrose in the Hell's Gate and he taps out while his teammates freak out. The crowd cheers but then Rollins and Reigns attack Taker while Morgan helps out Ambrose.

"The Hounds of Justice unloading on The Undertaker." Cole looked on.

Rollins and Reigns beat Taker out of the ring but then Taker starts to fight back. Ambrose recovers and is about to hit Taker but gets hit with a chair which startles Morgan

"Oh no, no no no." she started walking back, looking nervous.

Rollins gets on the barricade but gets his neck grabbed by The Undertaker. Thankfully, Reigns spears Taker while Morgan helps Seth up. Ambrose grabs a chair and is about to hit Taker but gives it to Morgan, instead, sparking the crowd's interest.

"Hit him!" Seth encouraged her as she glanced at the chair and then her teammates.

"Don't do it, Morgan. You're brainwashed. Don't do it!" Cole shouted while Ambrose got behind her.

"Do it," Ambrose whispered in her ear.

Once Morgan sees Taker trying to get up, she whacks him in the face with the chair, earning loud boos from the crowd.

"That's my girl," Ambrose praised as she grinned in delight at what she had done.

"Her mind is poisoned by Ambrose," Cole said with disappointment as she gave the chair to Ambrose and he hit Taker with it. Rollins, Reigns and Ambrose deliver the triple powerbomb on him afterward. "Undertaker driven through the table!"

"Pick em' up." Morgan motioned as Ambrose, Rollins, and Reigns picked up The Undertaker.

"What are they planning now?" Cole asked before she struck him with a spinning kick to the face. "Oh! Spinning kick in the face by Morgan!" He exclaimed as the crowd boos The Shield.

"Believe in The Shield!" Seth yelled as the four had their fists out with the crowd chanting 'You Tapped out.'

"That was justice Taker. That was justice." Ambrose declared.

Morgan tweets, '#SonOfABiscuit had it coming. #Smackdown #BelieveInTheShield'

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[himbos-hotline]

do you have a favorite thing you’ve written, and if yes why? -🐦‍⬛

I have a few things that I consider my "favourite" things ive written. Like theres fics that have a special place in my heart for reasons and theres some that I just think are fucking well written in a great way in a writing style that is just me, and thats pretty fucking great like not to brag or anything but all my years of writing I think right this moment is the best ive ever written. I love the art that im sending and showing to yall guys!

NGL theres a lot cuz im getting better at like, being proud of myself nowadays

We made our peace with weariness and let it be. I wrote this on a train going to see Bonnie and Clyde in the theatre. I like how I write kenny here- how I focus on the more unsure, shy almost unwilling participant in everything his body and brain says.

An open hand [for your other man] Again a fic that means a lot to me personally for just how its written. Again I focused on more on the fact that Kenny Omega will do anything for the people that he loves, even if that comes at the expense of said people he loves and himself.

I'll tell you my sins and [you can sharpen your knife] The first of what I think is three fics starring my OC Jay. The most recent fic ive written. It focuses a lot on Jay and Cole relatioonship and the terrifying idea of being known and Cole learning to forgive himself fopr his sins back in NXT. Both Jay and Cole learn that betrayal doesnt always mean the end of everything.

The ghost story would be over Another Jay fic that focuses more on his friendship/brotherhood with the BCC and eventually how she joins the Elite. I dont know why this means a special place in my heart and I swear I know where this fic is going despite my utter lack of updates with it

I find myself alone at night [Unless I'm having sex] Yknow how I constantly talk about Kenny being too scared to love and therefore having to constantly leave Hangman and Hangman constantly expecting to wake up alone. Yeah, thats this entire fic and I know it was meant to be like, a happy fluffy fic but its one of personally, the saddest fics Ive written because at least while writing it, you feel hangmans utter sense of lost and longing consume him by the end.

To you I'm just a man [to me you're all I am] My first ever aew fic. Written when I couldnt tell the Bucks apart and i was producing content daily. It means a lot to me because i think that ive gotten better as a writer but theres some scenes that I think are ngl movie quality; like the flashback would be all sad and hazy and I think the fic feels the same as listening to piano man by billy joell

Would you love me more [If I killed someone for you?] Adam Cole gets murdered the fic. I think this is the fic that has the most fanart potential of mine. Like theres some great imagery that would like, explode so much fanart or other content.

Getting you off is my new favourite hobby The last of the Jay fics on this list, and my first time writing smut. Theres something about this fic that feels so deeply emotional and soft despite being about sex in hangers kitchen. I think its the underlying acceptance adam shows to jay and the utter love that he has for zem before and during and after sex.

Blood is as rare and as sweet as cherry wine 4 thousand words of hangman being so deeply in love with kenny omega it hurts him. Kenny is deep in his cleaner persona [or in my world, cleaner is fronting and kenny is trapped, watching him ruin everyone kenny loves] and this fic, reading it again makes me wanna throw kenny omega into a wall and just let hangman beat the fuck outta him and then fu- *gets shot by TK*

[silver-wield]

um so there's someone who tries to assert that cloud has always been cloud in remake because during the new playthrough, that is cloud acting 1:1 as zack yet in remake he is not. Um? Correct me if I'm wrong but isn't it just that these are just a preview of what goes on inside fake cloud? Memories that aren't real? What do you think of this? Why is remake cloud not actually 1:1 with zack like that from TGS preview? Tbh, why are they always connecting all of these onto ships? In reality at least to my understanding, in remake he doesn't have to necessarily BE LIKE ZACK, but that Jenova is there to control his nxt moves, whether that be like Zack, control his thoughts and what he can and cannot hear. I would never not in a million years assume that cloud is acting as his real self, this isn't amnesia where we regains his memories in the lifestream. I imagine cloud is well aware of the events but only has limited control of his body, which only happens when he is with Tifa. Reaching out to only her.

Cloud's using Zack's memories to craft his false persona so in the Kalm flashback he puts himself in Zack's place and Jenova ensures his real self is buried too deeply to question why he's not behaving like his regular self.

It'll all come together and unravel just like OG.

[rawsmackdownnxtdivas]

NXT Flashback - Alexa Bliss

[adampage]

hangy not the apron powerbomb that gives me nxt takeover r evolution flashbacks

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MARGaRITAVIlLLE TRI3D 2 SCam MEH ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

HelllOOooooo yall it has been A mf minute since i hav posted bloggie cuz i hass been mf IN A Depressiee episode n traveling but also hustling hard afffff n also manically bleaching my hair n then toning it 2 silver then dying it back 2 brown which is now fading in 2 a blondeish reddish copper patchy thInggy.. ;p

whuts been new since i last bloggyedd on like 4th of july or some10... n hung out w ravers on a bender from electrickk forest cafe i meEAN forest rave. speekiingg of dat cafe i hav never been to rainforest cafe ;p lulzz. i updated moi tinder bio to 'NEWLY SINGLE SO KAN ONLY DO CASUAL BUT IF UR ON THE MARGARITAVILLE CRIUSE SHIP.....HMU 0.0 ' ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! n tha Cruiseshipp in west palm bITCH floridA def tried 2 charge me for fuel immisions n 'OPENING A WATER BOTTLE IN THE HOTEL ROOM' WHICH I DID NOT................the only CHAOzszz that i ENSUED THERE WUZ breaking the bathroom door [[[in my defense it was already hanging off the hinges]]] n needing 2 call tha maintence pplzz to cum fixx it while crying under my sheetzz,. tha cruise wuz whatev but shoutout to all the mILFS in the hot tub who were telling me to LOVE WHO I LOVE [[gay advocates]]. ;]] bc 'JESUS LUVS ME.' also Y were there no hawt pplzz in florida except the increasingly short ppl [ex wuz 4'11 n the only hawt person was a 4'9 shawty] .....

WHyyYyyyYYyy IS IT SO HARD 2 ACCEPT THAT THE MF BEAUTY STANDARD FOR CHRISTIANZZ WAS FUKIN LARRY THE CUCUMBER WITH NO HAIR BUT HAD A WHOLE ODE/SONG TO HIM BEING SOOOOOOoooo SAD HE LOST HIS HAIRBRUSHHHHHHHH n YYYYYY am i still replaying in my headdd when tht Gurl fell downwards from trying to jump a cargo train in front of mehh N YYYYY am i still craving ass eating on train trak n makin11-11 wishes on passin train cartz.

yES i hexed my ex and tha nxt day someone got shot outside his house n NO I DONT FEEL BAD AB IT BITCH CUZZ even tho i did get triggered WAKING UP 4 dayzz ago n SEEING HIM PRETENDING 2 B A FUCKING DOG oNLINE ......... i kan sleep in peace knowing i do not pretend 2 b DOGGO n AT THE END OF THE DAY IT IS ALL LUV BITCHhhhhhhh. ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !whew. =]

dEFINING KETAMINE CHIC . [NOT CHICK.] having undiagnosed adhd until UR an 'ADULT...''' having 'acute pain of riGHT SHOULDER' as 1 of ur medical diagnoses......ASking FLOWErz if ur crush likes u Back cuz flowerzz nevr LIE,...spending at LEAST 4 hours a day wondering why charlixcx has soOooooo many songs ab carszz.......falling on sidewalk outside of moodring cuz everything lookin like lEGO BLOCKZ N GLITTERRRRRR ... being DEPRESSED cuz the age filter on tiktok makes u look like ur DAD n u kant make urself feel better by downloadng reiMI AI ART 2 C UR FUTURE BBBBBYYY. WLALLOWW. loving EVERYONEEEE but bein reecluse n keeping ur thots to urself meow mEOW NOWWW. always havin ur phone at lik less than 10 percent...,,.holding bloodstones 2 ur hart n googling ab shamanism at 4am cuz ur lik wondering why that Tboy that came over for hot disrespectful sexx ended up saging ur pussy n telling u ab how he got initiated into being a shaman by fighting for 11 eggs....,,.,.....havin tummy problems, nose drip N using toilet paper instead of ACtual tissue paper,..,..flashbacks of being told NO when u asked 2 lick the outside of someoness coffe pot.......DICKTIONARY 2 B CONTINUED

sooOOO many short poems compiled in my notes app tht idk where else 2 share sooo here it is

'it was 2am when we talked in ur kitchen, shoes off n ur face looked different'

'built me up 2 tear me down. sugary sweet cocoa puff u Were a radioactive bomb. whispers in my head u told me 2 never trust my friends,..'

'my sex is my poetry, yet my broad shoulders n straight posture an embodied personality,...i feel like a copy of what i thought i should be, by simply observing those around me'

'u apologized 4 walking in 2 my soul, said u treat ur friendz like tht...but bc of ur brain u kant remember much n i wanted 2 ask u how does it feel to experience everything lik it was the first time, but all the time'

YEepPpppp i defz still am sneaking in2 nowiezz by going thruu tha side door into tha yard/outdoor area N yaaaaa i am still somehow ordering uberzz back to bushwIG from paulsbabygrandd with only 1 percent then moii phone dying rite after ordering itt but then somehow finding the car a block down N tha driver miracuouslyy still waiting 4 uss lik 10 min later....N yaaa i am still almost getting kicked out of the MOxy cuz im being loud wiff moi fWEndzz in tha vintage photo booth........n YA still crushing on moi friendzzz new roomie wiFF terrible social anxiety n i DEF offeredd 2 walk they doggo 4 free cuz ima SIMPPP 4 SIMP. n def am tryna buy dem a plant cuz thts whut gay ppls do when they ask u if u wanna fugg/peace offering. n YASS i am still binge watching trash tv N surrounding moiself w ppl tht wanna 'AIR OUT ' in my room by stripping completly nekkid then takin a shower in moi shower n defz yam still SCREAMING at tha top of moi lungs cuz im ANGRY... n YAAA still sad there is no unique lesbian experience cuzz pplzz still wanna giv u they ex's anime/manga bookz . Vegas bound nxtt week n reddy 2 b outta town yet again n b wiff my best friend. ;] C U NXT WEKKKKKKK

LUV U ALLL xoxoxoxo renny69247 [my old tiktok username i am 1000000 percent still spiteful my old boss asked me to change for tiktok creds for styling jewlery on some bella hadid campaign. WHATEVZZZ.]

[wrestlezaynia]

*Has war flashbacks of NXT TakeOver: R Evolution 2014*

No, STFU brain, he's a good boy now! 😩

I'm serious WWE, if Sami Zayn becomes World Heavyweight Champion next week and Kevin isn't there to celebrate with him you're going to get these hands. He needs to be there, he just has to.

[elitehoe]

Samoa Joe vs Adam Cole at Double or Nothing this Sunday!

[seouldreams14]

these women are doing stuff i’ve never seen in a HiaC match fuck gotta give them props they’re out here killing themselves 

[victorystardrop-blog]

i stumbled upon some old nxt segments on last night and ended up watching a bunch of them. theyre fun. possibly controversial opinion but ec3 was cute with the curls