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haddonfieldwhore · 1 year ago

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ghosthunting - rhea & dom

rhea ripley x gn!reader x dominik mysterio

word count: 4k words

warnings: haunted jail, language, can be read as platonic if you want <3

despite the hot florida weather, your hands trembled slightly as the cameras started rolling. shotzi and scarlett had invited you, dominik, and rhea to be the guests on the first episode of their new ghost hunting series, Chamber of Horrors. you were excited, but also nervous about the idea of exploring a haunted jail, so you were relieved to have two of your closest companions by your side.

“hey guys,” scarlett introduced the three of you as you stood next to her and shotzi. you all greeted your two hosts, and they asked if any of you had encountered any ghosts before. dominik and rhea each shared a story, but you didn’t have one. you weren’t a sceptic, you just hadn’t experienced anything you would consider paranormal activity.

the five of you followed the tour guide inside, a few camera people following close behind as you stopped in the first room, the sheriffs office.

“you okay?” rhea whispered to you, and you nodded, smiling as you felt dom standing behind you, his chin resting on your shoulder.

“yeah i’m good,” you assured her, as scarlett and shotzi set up their equipment in the centre of the room. they had a few rem pods, which would light up different colours and beep if something got close or touched them, and scarlett had a spiritbox on her phone that allowed spirits to communicate using white noise and radio channels.

“how many spirits are in the room right now?” she asked, and a voice on the radio replied ‘eight’. rhea scratched her shoulder nervously, and leaned into dom’s side, as scarlett and her both repeated the number out loud. another device they had could supposedly answer yes or no questions, and it lit up green, confirming the number.

“is that how many spirits were hung here?” scarlett asked, and over the radio came a short ‘yep.’ dominik laughed nervously, and you felt rhea grab your arm and pull you behind dom, sandwiching you between the two of them, not that you were complaining. it was comforting to have them in either side of you.

“oh man,” dom said, crossing his arms in front of him.

“i know it’s weird right?” scarlet laughed, and you admired how she didn’t seem scared at all.

“i don’t my brains, shot. it’s mush,” dom said, looking at you and rhea. “i’ve never experienced anything like… this is above my pay grade. i don’t know what’s going on.” he scratched the side of his head, trying to find the right words to explain how he was feeling.

“i thought we were wrestlers,” rhea joked, and you all laughed, and you mentally thanked her for being able to lighten the mood.

“yeah, let’s get out of here, i’d much rather take a power bomb right now” you played along, and rhea pretended like she was gonna walk out, grabbing your hand a dragging you a few steps towards the door.

“my eyes keep getting randomly like.. teary,” dom said, rubbing his eyes.

“yeah i keep looking around, thinking i’m seeing shit,” rhea said, glancing around the room, her hand still holding yours. scarlett and shotzi were still using the necrophone app to ask questions, when a chill ran up your spine at the words ‘come here’ on the radio.

“you heard that?” scarlett asked, and you all nodded. “are there any child spirits here?” all of the rem pods went off, lighting up and beeping at the same time, and your chest tightened. you wrapped your arms around dominiks waist, hiding your face in his shoulder as rhea, still holding your hand, was pulled towards you by your actions, and she hugged you from behind.

“i feel very warm,” dom noted, and rhea nodded.

“yeah idk if i’m sweating because i’m nervous, or because this one won’t let go of me,” rhea teased you affectionately.

“sorry,” you mumbled, but she wouldn’t let you out of her grip.

“do you guys want to ask it a question?” scarlett asked the three of you, and you all frowned, staying silent. “you’re good?” she laughed, and it got another laugh out of the room.

“yeah, this is a lot. i heard leave,” dominik suggested, and scarlett and shotzi laughed harder as he pointed to the door, but shotzi agreed that she had heard it too.

“do you want us to leave?” she asked, and the green light lit up meaning yes. you took a deep breath, and dominik made a cross sign over his chest.

“let’s go into another room,” scarlett suggested. “there’s a cold breeze behind me,” she added, and a laugh came over the radio, making shotzi giggle.

“it’s laughing at you.”

the rem pod lit up again, and you all decided it was time to move to a different room, scarlett suggesting the general population area next. as her and shotzi moved the ghost equipment, the camera man stayed with you, dominik, and rhea for a short interview.

“yeah, i mean i’m terrified. but you know… i… someone’s gotta do it,” dominik laughed nervously. “and why not, the double champs and the future, nxt champion?” he said, pointing to the three of you, and referencing your future title opportunity that was coming up.

“exactly,” rhea agreed.

•••

you stood behind dom and rhea next to where the equipment was set up outside one of the jail cells. scarlett held the necrophone in her hand, and the hairs on the back of your neck stood up as you swore you heard a voice behind you.

“did you guys hear that?” you said, and dominik turned to look at you.

“freezing,” scarlett echoed what the voice on the radio say, and rhea wrapped her arms around herself.

“yeah, i just got the shivers,” she said to scarlett.

“what is it?” dom asked you, the only one who had heard you, and it drew the attention of the others. your throat went dry and you swallowed hard.

“i don’t know, i thought i heard someone say something behind me a second ago, just before it got cold in here,” you explained. dominiks arm snakes around your back, pulling you into his side. “you guys didn’t hear anything?” everyone shook their heads, rhea mumbling a soft ‘no’.

“would any spirits like to communicate with us?” scarlett asked, and the device lit up green for yes again. “yes, the spirits would like to communicate with us!” she smiled, and both her and shotzi raised their hands in the air. you admired the positive attitude they managed to keep throughout the night.

“my eyes just got teary again,” dominik said, wiping his eyes with the sleeve of his t-shirt.

“are you okay?” rhea asked, placing a hand on his back.

“yeah i’m good,” he laughed.

“is it bringing back memories?” shotzi asked him, referencing the time he had spent in ‘jail’.

“nah, this is just.. different,” he said, and rhea put her arm over his shoulder as he stood between you and her, dom still holding you close to his side. all of the sudden, rhea flinched, scratching her shoulder next to where her mic was clipped to her shirt.

“you okay?” dom asked softly, and rhea laughed nervously.

“thought i felt something touch me,” she replied.

“why do you choose to stay here?” scarlett asked, and over the radio the voice spoke ‘lucifer’.

“lucifer!” shotzi repeated, everyone laughing as dom turned around and pretended to walk out, raising his hands up in surrender.

“there he goes,” the cameraman said, as you pulled dom back to the group.

“you’re not allowed to scare us,” shotzi reprimanded the spirits. “we know you’re not lucifer; you can’t trick us.” rhea hid her face in her hand as she curled into dom’s side, you clinging to his other arm. scarlett was explaining how the necrophone worked to the camera when dom spoke up.

“so, quick question - not to be rude,” scarlet nodded telling him to continue. “so h..how do we know it’s not like a south park episode and there’s like a big dude behind the screen, just like..putting noises or something?” and shotzi laughed.

“well i mean, it is answering our questions pretty good.. so.”

“we’ve gotten very clear photos of faces, where there shouldn’t be anything. we’ve gotten like - figures on our sls camera,” scarlett explained. suddenly you heard another noise behind you, and dom and rhea must have heard it too because they also turned around to look for the source of the sound. your knuckles had turned white from how tightly you were holding onto dominiks hand, and could feel his finger tips digging into your side.

scarlett noticed that the three of you were distracted, and dom and rhea pointed in the direction the noise had come from, and the tour guide had heard it too.

“we heard something,” dom and rhea said at the same time, and the tour guide described it as a growl.

“i don’t know what the hell it was,” you said, your voice trembling.

“you guys are not allowed to touch dom, rhea, or y/n,” scarlett scolded the ghosts. “you’re not allowed to touch any of us.”

“he asked how we do we know there’s not someone behind the scenes, i swear to you i heard a growl and it came right over there,” the tour guide said, pointing behind you. “you all heard it right?”

“yeah, yeah, yeah,” dom repeated nervously, and you and rhea agreed.

“what was that growl? who was growling?” shotzi asked.

“what that the creeper growling?” scarlett asked, getting another laugh out of everyone.

“i don’t know if it was a growl or - it was just like a ‘rahhh’,” dom scratched the back of his neck as he imitated the noise you had heard.

“you heard another noise?” the tour guide asked.

“no no no, when we all heard it just now,” he clarified, and rhea stole you from his grip as she nervously fiddled with her necklaces.

“i just saw something over there,” scarlett said, pointing at where the noise had come from. “there was something over there, what was that? i saw a light go through.”

your were starting to feel a little overwhelmed, and you turned around, closing your eyes and burying your face in the crook of rheas neck, her arms wrapping around you. you instantly felt safer as dominik noticed the two of you, and hugged you both in his arms, gently stroking the back of your head with his tattooed hand.

“are you okay?” rhea asked, and you nodded against her collarbone.

“i just need a minute,” you admitted, and dom squeezed you and rhea tighter.

“you’re okay, we’ve got you,” he mumbled. when you felt like you could breathe again, you mumbled a soft ‘ok’, and they let you out of the cage they had made around you with their arms, but they each still held one of your hands.

•••

shotzi and scarlett were now sitting in one of the cells, and dom and rhea stood outside it. you had taken a step back for a moment, just looking over the shoulder of the camera man. dom seemed nervous as you heard scarlett say to shotzi that there was definitely a ghost in the cell with her, and the offered her hand for him to hold, which he took. suddenly shotzi yelled out in shock, and stood up off the bed.

“what! what just happened. are you okay?” scarlett asked, concerned. “wait wait, are you okay? what happened?”

“i’m fine, i just felt the bed shake,” shotzi said, laughing, and dom and rhea clung to each other.

“oh god.”

“i’m not going over,” rhea laughed, content with staying far away from the cell.

“can you not scare my friend, please?” scarlett asked.

“no, it’s okay, i allow you to touch me,” shotzi offered.

“why would you say you want it to touch you?” scar laughed.

“but respectfully! like don’t hurt me but a little,” she tapped her shoulder to demonstrate.

“i would not like to be touched,” dominik said.

“please do not touch me,” rhea agreed.

“i feel like i’m scared, but i just don’t know what going on, like-“ dom was interrupted by scarlett yelling to him and rhea.

“do you want to come in here with us?”

“nah, i’m cool,” he smiled, and the girls laughed.

the laughter had lightened the mood once again, and you had calmed down, deciding that you were ready to get back on camera. you snuck behind the camera man to head back over to dom and rhea when suddenly, you felt a stinging sensation on for back. dominik smiled as you approached him, but his face dropped when he saw the concerned look on your face.

“what’s wrong, did you hear something?” rhea asked.

“no, i thought i felt something on my back though,” you replied, trying to feel for the spot with your hand.

“want me to look?” dom asked, and you nodded, turning around so he could see if he could see anything. his hands were warm on your skin despite the chill in the room, and he rolled your shirt up slightly, and you heard rhea gasp.

“what? what is it?” you panicked, and went to turn around, but felt her manicured hand touch your back.

“wait wait wait. let me take a picture so i can show you,” she said.

“what the fuck, guys,” dom muttered, and your heart pounded in your chest. dom let you turn around, but his hands remained on your hips as rhea showed you her phone, on it a photo of a scratch on your back, about four inches long.

“what…. how did i get that?” you stuttered, and scarlett and shotzi noticed the commotion and came over.

“what happened?” scarlet asked, concern in her voice as she placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder. your eyes were wide and you couldn’t form words as rhea showed her and shotzi the picture.

“oh my god, how did that happen? guys?” shotzi asked, covering her mouth in shock.

“i don’t know, maybe i bumped into something,” you mumbled, trying to rationalize; it was possible you could have, but wouldn’t you remember it?

“are you okay to keep going?” scarlett asked, and despite the sinking feeling in your stomach, you nodded. dom and rhea clung to either side of you again, and you were grateful that they refused to let go of you. scarlett and shotzi had gone back into the cell, and called for the three of you left outside to come join them.

“come sit with us,” dominik said, and him and rhea pulled you to sit just outside the cell door with them; none of you interested in actually going inside.

“come in, you guys. we’ll scooch over, there’s room for everybody,” shotzi invited.

“i’m good here,” dom said, and the two in the cell continued asking the spirits questions as you rested your head on dom’s shoulder, rhea doing the same to yours.

shotzi offered her hand for the spirit to touch as she and scarlett were talking about the boo bear, another device of theirs that was going off.

“are you sure you’re okay?” rhea whispered next to your ear.

“i think so,” you replied. “or i’m just blocking it out.”

“am i on video?” shotzi repeated what the spirit had said. “yes you are, and we want to tell your story,” she explained, before the radio said dom’s name. you felt his body tense against you, and you and rhea both held onto his hand.

scarlett suggested going to visit the isolation wing, and once again as they went to set up the equipment, the camera man interviewed you, dom, and rhea.

“i’ve never done anything like this, so this is my first time experiencing..like… this sort of like.. energy wise?” dom tried to explain.

“yeah, especially going into it and expecting something,” rhea added.

“yeah like, knowing… there’s just a lot of beeping going on,” dom said, gesturing with his hands. “i don’t know - we heard our names, and then y/n got that weird scratch…”

“can we show the camera?” rhea asked, and you nodded, turning around to let her lift up the bottom of your shirt.

“it got cold before too - and hot,” rhea continued recounting everything that had happened so far.

“yeah i’ve been going through like a mixture, but again, that’s probably just me cause i’m nervous, and scared. so like my body’s probably just fluctuating with all sorts of temperatures,” he raised his hand up and down to demonstrate. “but i don’t know, this is all very interesting, but fun in a very new way.”

“yes,” rhea agreed.

“except the maybe getting scratched by a ghost part,” you added, and they both laughed.

“except for that,” dom clarified.

•••

“to the wardens room!” shotzi exclained as dom went first into your next location, a quick pit stop on the way to isolation. he jumped slightly, getting scared by a coat rack as he turned on the light. you and rhea laughed at him as he held his chest, taking a deep breath as you all walked into the room.

“do you feel the heaviness in here?” scarlett asked.

“wow, it is - woooah. oh my goodness,” shotzi agreed, and you could also feel a weight in the air.

“it is very heavy,” dom said, and rhea expressed how warm it was in the room.

“it’s hard to breathe in here,” shotzi added.

“yeah a bit actually,” rhea replied, and you nodded.

the rem pod in the ground started freaking out, and scarlett asked who was touching it, when a voice over the radio clearly said ‘find my body’.

“where are you?” rhea asked.

“don’t,” dom whispered to rhea, either not wanting her to interact with the ghosts, or not wanting to go looking for a body. she smiled, pulling him close to her as scarlett asked more questions, before she held her forehead, complaining of head pressure.

“yeah my face is tingling,” rhea said, holding either side of her face in her hands.

“my head hurts too,” you agreed.

“if you can touch one of the rem pods we’ll leave this room, scar offered, and a voice on the radio replied with ‘want us to leave’. the rem pod lit up, and scarlett and rhea both mentioned how it had gotten even hotter in the room.

“yeah my foreheads a little hot,” dom replied, rhea once again resting her head in his shoulder.

“i just got cold; it’s like a total fluctuation,” the camera man added.

“i think we should try downstairs,” scarlett suggested, and you all moved to solitary confinement. you tugged on dominiks hand and gave him a look that thankfully he understood.

“we’ll let you guys handle business, ya know?” dom said, getting the message that you had had enough.

a brief stop in the women’s wing had left you and dom standing outside a cell while rhea sat inside.

“are you sitting next to rhea?” shotzi asked.

“are you on the bed?” rhea asked when no reply came. a voice said ‘move’, and rhea asked if it wanted her to get if the bed, to which it replied ‘do’. rhea raised her hands in surrender and you leaned against the wall, letting your eyes close as your head fell back. as much as you had surprisingly enjoyed yourself, you were just about at your limit for being scared for one night.

“fam, ima listen to you,” rhea clapped her hands together as she stood up, more than happy to get out of the cell. “you call the shots; it’s your bed, bruh.”

scarlett complained of a smell that the tour guide explained was sulphur, and shotzi mentioned that sulphur meant demons.

“yeah, i’m gonna go outside,” dom joked, getting another laugh out of everyone. “yeah that’s uh... that’s where your boy dom.. dirty dom-“ he stopped when you, him, and rhea all heard a noise coming from a cell down the hall behind you.

“i heard that too,” she assured him, and you nodded.

“right?” dom asked. “is there anyone over there?” he asked, pointing the the direction the sound had come from.

“no, we’re all in here,” the tour guide replied.

“i just heard footsteps,” dom said, as him and rhea tried to see if anything was over there.

“dom has crazy hearing,” shotzi commented, before over the radio a voice said ‘she’s coming’.

you stepped away again, dominik following after you as you stepped out of view of the camera.

“are you okay?” he asked, and you nodded. “you can tell me the truth.”

“it’s just a lot,” you admitted, and pulled you into a hug. rhea looked over, concern in her face, but dom gave her a thumbs up to let her know you were alright.

“we’re leaving soon. i think i’ve had enough for one night, too,” he said kissing the side of your head before the two of you walked back over to rhea. she held your face gently in her hands and you nodded to let her know you were ok.

you were pretty checked out by this point, blocking most of the sounds out as scarlett’s phone starting acting wierd, and her and shotzi talked to a spirit in the solitary confinement cell.

“we can watch a movie or something fun when we get back to the hotel, okay?” rhea suggested, holding your hand once again. you nodded, still not completely present. “maybe paranormal activity?” she joked, and you focused on her again, slapping her shoulder lightly as her and dom laughed. “kidding!” she pleaded. she got a wierd look on her face, and dom stood in front of her.

“what is it?” he asked.

“i had like -“ she gestured to her neck with her hand. “my throat got like.. clogged. and then it got really warm and then like rushed to my head. it freaked me out,” she explained.

the five of you decided that that was enough ghost hunting, and shotzi and scarlet gathered their equipment while you stood with dom and rhea as they filmed an outro.

“yeah i’m ready to get out,” dom said, and rhea laughed nervously, muttering a soft ‘please’.

“you wanna use that big light of yours and guide us out of here? good sir, please and thank you?”

you filmed another short outro all together outside the jail, before the three of you said goodnight to shotzi and scarlett and the crew, thanking them for having you on their show. an uber had arrived to take you back to your hotel, and the three of you sat in the backseat, you in the middle as you curled into dominiks side, happy to have made it out in one piece, and ready to go to bed.

•••

rhea shook you awake as you pulled up the hotel, and you rubbed your eyes as you sat up. dominik had also fallen asleep, his head resting on top of yours, and he sat up at the feeling of you moving.

“we’re here, sleepyheads,” rhea laughed, and you all got out and headed up to the hotel room you were sharing. you kicked off your shoes, and got changed into your pyjamas, before immediately getting under the covers, pulling them high up under your chin. rhea laughed at you, before she sat down on the other bed.

“guys?” you said softly.

“yeah?” dom replied, taking off his t-shirt, leaving him in a black tank top, his gold chain reflecting in the low light from the lamp on the nightstand.

“can you come here?” you asked, and they both laughed, rhea jumping on top of you and pulling you into her arms. dominik laid on the other side of you, and you became trapped between them.

“if i have nightmares tonight i’m blaming shotzi and scarlett,” you said.

“don’t worry. we’ll protect you,” rhea promised, getting under the blankets, her legs tangling with yours and dominiks, becoming a mess of limbs.

“goodnight you guys,” dom mumbled, already half asleep as he kissed the side of your head, reaching out and entwining his hand with rheas.

“goodnight,” you murmured, before drifting off to sleep, safe in the arms of your two favourite people.

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a-dinosaur-a-day · 1 year ago

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Planet Zoo DLC Pack Idea: Dinosaurs

Theme: Nonavian dinosaur decroations and the like, maybe a little knock-off Jurassic Park or Prehistoric Park aesthetic, whichever

Habitat Animal 1: Shoebill (Tropical, Grassland, & Aquatic Africa)

Habitat Animal 2: Secretarybird (Grassland Africa)

Habitat Animal 3: Greater Rhea (Grassland South America)

Habitat Animal 4: Kākāpō (Temperate Oceania)

Walkthrough Animal Group 1: Birds of Amazonia (Tropical South America) - Toco Toucan, Blue-and-Yellow Macaw, Hoatzin, Scarlet Macaw

Walkthrough Exhibit Group 2: Birds of Australia (Grassland & Desert Oceania) - Laughing Kookaburra, Budgie, Australian Magpie, Sulfur-Crested Cockatoo

Remember it's a game, so there really aren't rules xD there are too many good birds!!!

#dinosaurs #birds #planet zoo #pack ideas #dlc ideas

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the-fiction-witch · 11 days ago

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I Like Him P10

Media - House Of The Dragon Character - Oscar Tully Couple - Oscar X Reader Reader - (OC) Jaerra Targaryen [Daughter of Daemon Targaryen & Rhea Royce] Rating - 12 Word Count - 2141

Rhaenyra soared through the skies on her majestic dragon, Syrax, circling the sprawling ruins of Harenhal. The remnants of the formidable castle loomed beneath her, its crumbling towers and battered walls newly stredy from repairs. At her side, the sleek form of Seasmoke trailed, his silvery scales shimmering in the sunlight as they glided over the vast gathering below.

Upon the verdant banks of the god's eye, an immense assembly of soldiers filled the landscape, a sprawling tapestry of colours brought to life by the multitude of tents, wagons, and restless horses. The deep blue and muddy red hues of the Tully sigil entwined with the striking black and scarlet of the Targaryens, creating a vivid contrast against the green of the fields and the shimmering waters.

From the edge of the water, Caraxes let out a thunderous screech, his presence unmistakable as he caught sight of the approaching queen. The sound echoed across the field, a primal declaration that sent ripples of fear through the ranks of men below. Panic erupted as troops scattered, fleeing from the looming threat of the dragons, seeking refuge within the safety of their makeshift camp. The once orderly formation of soldiers dissolved into chaos, their screams blending with the roar of the dragons above.

Syrax soon landed on the steps of Harenhal, and Rhaenyra climbed down to find Lord Simon Strong to meet her.

“Welcome to Harrenhal, My Queen.” he bowed,

“I had hoped not to come so soon,” she said, “But your message… I fear so much has occurred without my presence.”

“Yes, Please. Do see for yourself.”

She nodded thoughtfully, her gaze following Seasmoke as it gracefully began to circle the skies above. Meanwhile, Iēdar lilagon soared out over the shimmering expanse of water, its wings glinting in the sunlight. With a measured breath, she stepped into Harrenhal, the ancient fortress having undergone extensive refurbishments to accommodate the large army that now called it home.

As she ventured deeper into the grand halls, a sense of pride swelled within her. This was the very chamber where her father had once been proclaimed heir, the weight of history heavy in the air. Today, she sought to ensure that her own husband remained steadfast in his support of her.

The murmurs of the gathered lords and commanders gradually hushed as her presence commanded attention. Their faces, turned toward her,

Suddenly, the resonant screech of Syrax echoed through the chamber, followed by the powerful thrum of wings overhead. The great beast ascended just above the roof, casting fleeting shadows across the gathering below.

As the sea of armoured men parted, Daemon emerged, his figure striking against the muted tones of the hall. With his usual swagger, he strode forward, sword sheathed at his side, exuding the confidence and charm that had long defined him. The atmosphere shifted, charged with anticipation as he approached, ready to address the assembly gathered in this storied place.

“I wasn’t expecting you.” he said,

“Seems rather a lapse. In your own foresight Daemon.” she said standing firm, “You have done well here,

“They are sworn to me. And not a moment to soon,”

“Are they?” She glared before she stepped back, “And to Whom, are you sworn?” she asked loud enough for all to hear,

Daemon gritted his teeth, looking away from her for a moment,

So she asked again, louder and more firmly, “To Whom are you sworn,”

He moved closer, speaking in hushed valyrian, “There is more than you know, now. This war is only the begining. Winter is coming. With darkness and with doom.”

“You would like my father,” she replied back in the same hushed valerian,

“I have seen it, Rhaynrea. I have seen it. And I know that we cannot prevail.” He said, “... not alone. Not divided.” He gritted his teeth once more before he spoke westerosi once more, “We cannot survive unless we are united and the one my brother chose… Is you.” he moved to his knee and held dark sister out to her, “You are the true queen, Rhaynrea Targaryen first of her name, Protector of the realms of men. I. am. Meant. To. Serve. You. Until death,”

The Lords and commanders took a knee swearing to Rhaynrea as their queen.”

She took his hand sharply, “Leave me again, At your peril.” She warned him

“I could not, I have tried My queen.” He cooed, “Each and everyone of us who falls, will have left a thousand of them bloody! We fight for our Queen!” He cheered,

As he spoke, a surge of enthusiasm washed over the room, drawing nods of agreement and sounds of encouragement from the assembled men. Their faces lit up with approval, reflecting a sense of camaraderie and shared purpose as they rallied behind his words.

As the jubilant celebrations gradually began to wane, the atmosphere shifted to one of intimacy and reflection. Daemon, sensing the change, edged closer to those gathered, his presence almost blending into the dimming light. With careful consideration, he leaned in, his voice dropping to a hushed whisper, ensuring that only a select few could hear his words, laden with meaning and urgency.“There is much we need to discuss.”

“There is.” She nodded, “which do you find most pressing a matter to discuss Daemon?”

“...Jaerra.”

Rhayrena’s face shifted,

Daemon led her away to the council chamber sitting at the table with her as he discussed all that had happened since he left for harenhal. Of his visions, of politics, of mutton meat, of the way forward for all the matters of importance, And then… They spoke of Jaerra, and of Oscar. He told her of all that had happened since Jaerra arrived or at least all he knew. And he told her of his vision, of their blood being a part of every house in this world, and that Tully should be where they begin.

She scoffed, “You are suggesting… what I think you are?”

“I am.” He nodded, “We both know it is a matter of our station, political marriage. Even our children know it.”

“So now you know what is best for our children?”

He sighed, “Jacaerys is your heir, King after you and Baela his queen. At the time it was Arranged Lucaerys and Rheana would have ruled over Driftmark. Both of which would prevent any future cracks within the family and hold true the crown's best ally. I have no doubts Aegon and Viserys will in time be given matches of the same worth. Perhaps even then Princess Jaehaera to quell any issues there.”

“But A Tully?”

“He is Lord paramount of the Riverlands, The Riverlands as you so often remind me are our greatest asset. His men will march on his orders, the whole of the Riverlands will march on his orders, and they will be our orders if our blood is in his bed.” He explained, “He will never defy us,”

“Be that as it may.” she said, “Your own daughter? To a riverman?”

“I like it less the more you say it. But yes.” he sighed, “You know this is inevitable, for her. And you know the matches she will get from others.”

“I unfortunately do.” she sighed, “But… what if this… affection is not as deep as you foresee?”

“I Know it-”

“But if you’re wrong?”

“You haven’t been the one forced to watch them.” He scoffed, “They are in love. As simple as it is.”

“And if they are not?” She asked, “What if this… is nothing more than a passing fancy? Nothing but a lust for looming war? What if after one frail fuck they discover they have bound themselves into unhappiness for their lives?”

“To be fair, I cannot say for sure they have not already fucked.”

“What?”

“... I did see them share a bed. Twice.” he answered, “We both know this is the best case for her.”

“...True. Alright.” She nodded,

They summoned Lord Strong to bring forth Oscar and Jaerra, eager to hear what they had to say. A short while later, Lord Strong made his way back into the chamber, stepping aside to reveal the determined figure of Lord Oscar Tully, who walked in with an air of confidence and resolve also noticeably red lips,

“Forgive me, your grace, Jaerra is out riding,” he said,

“No matter we can discuss with her when she returns.” Daemon nodded sending Simon away,

“My Queen,” Oscar bowed,

“Arise, Lord Tully.” she nodded,

“Have there been fights among the men?” Daemon asked, a slight smirk to his tone,

“Oh uhh!” Oscar blushed a little quickly rubbing Jaerra’s lip stains from his face, “No, No, it’s nothing I assure you.”

“My King consort, tells me you have grown close to the lady Jaerra in your time here,”

He blushed more, “Yes. I- I suppose I have,”

“You suppose or you have?”

“I have your grace..” He nodded, “I… I care very deeply for Jaerra.”

“Then I should like to propose you an offer,”

“An offer?”

“You bring with you, as Lord Paramount of the riverlands and Lord of all riverhouses. Command of one of the largest armies, in the most strategic location. I am sure you can understand the value of this. If you were to swear your complete and utter alliance to me and my throne I could humbly reward you for our success in this war. With the hand of Jaerra.” She explained, “What say you, Lord Tully?”

Oscar swallowed hard but he stood tall as he spoke, “No.”

“N-no?” Rhaynera asked confused at his answer,

“No!” Daemon shouted rising from his seat and slamming his hands on the table, “I spared you once riverboy, do not think I will have such mercy again.” He threatened, “My daughter is better than you could ever hope to get! And you deny her hand! After all you have done to her!”

“Yes.” Oscar nodded, “Jaerra, is a better bride than I could ever dream of. And Daemon is right, I have already done so much to her. But… I cannot accept this.”

“Whyever not?” she asked,

“B-Because…” Oscar Began, “Becuase I love her.” He said, “I love Jaerra, more than anything I have ever known. When I see her, my heart feels heavy as if I have weighed it down with a thousand gold dragons. When she kisses me… I feel as if I can fly. Whenever she is in my arms I… I feel whole. Like she completes a part of me I didn’t even know I had to fill. She’s beautiful, smart, funny, charming, adorable in her own little way. And I love her so deeply, I would pull the sun down to earth for her, I would walk into dragon fire for her, I would swim as west as west goes and I would do all of it with a smile so wide just to be given a single kiss. I love Jaerra… so much. That I cannot accept this. I… I feel unworthy of a girl like her, She deserves far better than me.” He explained, “And even if… I was half the man's worth of her, I would still refuse the offer. Because I can’t imagine a fate worse than to live by life knowing she married me out of duty, out of politics and persuasion. To know she walked the sept thinking of her people, of the kingdom, of the war. I do not want that for her, not now. Not ever. I want her to marry me, I do. I want to marry her with every fibre of my being. But I will not take her hand offered up by you your grace. I want her to marry me, when I ask her for her hand, I want to see her face light up like a star and be beyond excited so much she never stops talking about our wedding.” He smiled, “I want Jaerra to marry me Because she loves me. As much as I love her.”

Rhaynrea nodded, “I understand My Lord Tully.” Her smile broadened as she glanced over Oscar's shoulder, anticipation lighting up her eyes.

She caught sight of Jaerra, who had just returned from her flight. her heart swelling even as she noticed the tears glistening in Jaerra's eyes. The shivers that wracked Jaerra's frame.

Oscar, sensing a shift in Rhaynrea's expression, slowly turned to see what had captured her attention. The moment he laid eyes on Jaerra, a lump formed in his throat. Tears welled up unbidden, blurring his vision as the reality of the situation hit him. He understood, all too well, that she had just overheard every word he had spoken, and he felt the gravity of their shared vulnerability hanging in the air between them. “Jaerra…”

“Please… by all the gods say you mean it.” Jaerra begged him,

He smiled, “You know I do.”

“You swear it?”

“On the old gods, the new, and all others in this world.” He answered, “I love you Jaerra,”

“I- I love you too,” she wept and the two immediately fell into one another's arms,

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somasbrianrot · 1 year ago

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can you make one for the bloodline (when they were all still together) 🙏

female reader attacks rhea whenever she tries to challenge one of the guys in the bloodline or something (i suck at explaining oml)

A/N ofc I can, I genuinely love to write for the bloodline!

The Bloodline's Own Angel (The Bloodline X Wrestler!Reader)

Tension's in the Bloodline were high, Roman was stressed, the twins were kicking themselves for disappointing Roman and Solo was....well Solo, I stare into the mirror checking out my outfit, a stunning scarlet red dress draped over my body, complete with black heels, the representation of the bloodline.

it was almost time for our promo with The Judgement Day, I walk to guerilla where everyone is waiting "hey lil mama, took you a while to get here" says Jey "yeah sorry about that" he nods and slips off of the table he's sitting on and walks over to me "You ready to go?" I nod and he leads me over to Roman.

"Here" Paul walks over to me and hands me one of Roman's titles "He said if you were holding it, it would make you look better with the bloodlines image" I nod and hold it close to my chest.

Roman's music starts and we all slowly walk out, I watch Roman raise his title and I take it as a queue to hold up the one I'm holding, the crowd goes wild and we all make our way to the ring, I sit on the ropes and blow a kiss to the crowd before Jimmy helps me in the ring, Roman comes in last and we're all lined behind him.

The arena goes dark and then purple starts to bleed in, as well as a sinister theme, I roll my eyes as the lights come on and The Judgement Day all walk out, the crowd boos loudly as they all come over to the ring.

Jey is the first one to speak as he grabs the microphone Paul has "Woah woah, excuse me, what are they doing here?" he questions towards Roman "Well, now with tensions running high, we need friends"

"Just to be clear, this is only for our benefit" says Finn and I can see that Rhea is staring Solo down with intent, Jimmy switches places with his younger brother, but Rhea mirrors Solo's movements, smirking at him the meanwhile, before anyone can react, Dominik, Finn and Damian are pushing everyone else out of the ring, ensuing on a brawl but Rhea and Solo keep maintaining eye contact.

"You got no one to help you now grub, well not anyone who can fight, cause now you only got the wiseman and The Bloodlines little house wife" she points directly at me and I glare at her, I look down to the sides and see the boys trying to fight back against the others, but failing, they've got Roman, Jey and Jimmy all limp over each other.

I quietly pop my heels off as Rhea is pushing Solo around, I take advantage of the fact that she is distracted and superkick her right in the jaw, sending her down, the crowd goes wild and it starts to hurt my ears, but I run over to the ropes and jump on top, it looks like I'm going to go back onto Rhea but I jump out and crossbody the rest of The Judgement Day, I stand up and raise my hands.

I kneel down to make sure the boys are okay, one by one I help them stand "Oh my god I didn't know you had that in you mama!" Jey says excitedly and I smile at him, I slide back into the ring as Rhea's getting up, I stand in the corner and pound my fist against the ground, mimicking the way Roman does and I run towards Rhea, superman punching her.

Solo walks over, quietly staring me down before grabbing my arm and raising it to the crowd, I laugh and smile at Solo, the rest of the bloodline get into the ring and Roman comes over and holds my other hand up "Anyone who challenges my boys has to face the Bloodline's own angel!" I shout and the crowd goes wild.

The announcer desk is going completely crazy it seems "Did we just see The Bloodlines house wife have her wrestling debut?" I smile and Jimmy grabs the microphone from me "So, how about you 4 fools, verse me, my brothers and our angel? tonight!" he smirks at the bloodline as they glare at us and retreat down the ramp.

Soon after we retreat up the ramp and into guerilla, Jimmy and Jey are all jumpy, hugging me and talking about how I beat Rhea and the guys, Solo is...smiling? and Roman is just stoic "You proved that you're worthy of the bloodline today, but you better keep that energy in your match tonight" "Yes my tribal chief, thank you my tribal chief!"

Suffice to say, after the match I was pumped and Roman offered to take me and the boys to waffle house! I called shotgun as we ran to the car, today was a day I'd never forget

#wwe x reader #wwe #the bloodline #the bloodline x reader #roman reigns #roman reigns x reader #jey uso #the usos #the usos x reader #jey uso x reader #jimmy uso #jimmy uso x reader #solo sikoa #solo sikoa x reader #the judgement day #paul heyman

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mexxs-blog · 3 months ago

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(an; this is unfinished, and no, i don’t think i’ll be continuing it. 😓)

tws: car sex, strap ons, general stuff idk

To be pinned underneath Raquel Rodriguez wasn’t on her to-do list today, but Raquel had filled that box out for her anyways.

Raquels hands were squeezing tight and hot against her neck, feeling for her already racing pulse as Raquel sat on top of her, her legs straddling her sides. A drop of sweat slid down the side of Rheas face as she struggled to flip herself over, to get out from underneath Raquel. She lifted her legs, trying to knee Raquel in the back, a desperate attempt at escaping. But, one thing Rhea commonly forgets about Raquel, is that she’s quick, especially in the ring. Within seconds, her futil attempts were put to rest by Raquels body, which had now pinned her legs to the mat.

Raquels brows furrowed, her mouth curled up at the edges, giving Rhea an evil type of smirk, and that’s when Rhea noticed a hot throbbing between her legs, that Raquel had clearly picked up on. Rhea inhaled as deep she could with Raquels hands around her neck, trying to get her breathing back to normal, trying to settle herself down.

Raquel leant forward, holding back a chuckle as Rhea bared her teeth, her eyes narrowing in on Raquel. “you remember our deal Ripley…” Raquel whispered, her eyes darkening at her own venom-laced words. Rhea went a pretty scarlet, her pupils blown wide. “fine, okay. but i’m not doing this shit here.” Rhea growled, looking around to make sure nobody had come into their sparring area.

Raquel scoffed, finally releasing Rheas neck, and shuffling off of her. She got up, walking over to the pairs bags, zipping them up and slugging them over her shoulder, a smirk still splayed on her face. Rhea tried sitting up, but flopped back down with a groan. instead she settled for rolling out of the sparring ring, pushing herself up onto one knee and standing up, her joints popping. Raquel met her at the entrance, and together they headed to Raquels truck.

Rhea opened her door, and no sooner had she slid into her seat, Rhea heard the doors to the truck lock. she hadn’t even turned her head before Raquel attacked her neck, sucking and biting it in a way that sent butterflies exploding in her stomach. She titled her head to the side, allowing Raquel better access to her neck. She hissed in displeasure when Raquel pulled away from her, but her disappointment didn’t last long when Raquel practically dragged her over the centre console, straight into her lap.

As Rhea wiggled slightly, getting comfortable in Raquel’s lap, Raquel reached behind her seat, feeling around for her gym bag. When she found it, she unzipped her front pocket, pulling out a strap. As she turned back to the front, she grinned at Rhea, shifting her hips slightly as she clipped the harness around her waist. Rhea knew exactly what she was doing next, her fingers making their way to the buttons of her pants, her fingers fumbling with the buttons for a second before she shoved them down her hips. Gripping Raquels shoulders, Rhea lifted her hips off of Raquels legs, sinking straight down into the strap. Rhea let her head tip back, her bottom lip catching between her lips as she dragged in a shaky moan. She can feel the tight burn of her walls adjusting to the size of the strap. Her breathing had dropped, heavy and hot as her walls twitched around the strap. With a deep inhale, she lifted her head up to look at Raquel, waiting for her to tell her what to do. Raquel smirked, taking in the view in front of her as her mind whirled with different ideas.

Right as Raquel opened her mouth, Rheas phone buzzed, the light of a phone call shining through. Before Rhea could do anything, Raquel had grabbed her phone, looking at the screen to see who it was. She turned her head back to Rhea, her eyes glinting, making Rhea worry slightly on what she was about to say. “Mamacita, you’re going to cockwarm me while i talk to your ‘boys,’ if i hear any type of noise come from you, you won’t be getting fucked at all tonight.” She then tapped her phone screen, the voices of Damian and Dom echoing through. She put the call on speaker, calmly speaking to them. “what’s up?” Rheas jaw had almost hit the floor. How could she be so calm, how could she answer her own phone, while she was right here? “Raquel? why the hell have you got Rheas phone?” Damian’s concerned voice questioned Raquel. Raquel laughed, almost giggled. “Because, Damian, i have her sitting on my lap, on my dick.”

Silence.

Rheas mouth couldn’t have dropped further down, her face flushing a bright pink. It was bad enough having to cockwarm Raquel on its own, but to have Damian and Dom hear about it, was death waiting to happen.

When neither Damian or Dom replied, Raquel laughed, hanging up and chucking Rheas phone to the backseat.

“You think you can handle it nightmare?” Raquel asked her, while throwing Rheas arms over her shoulders, stabilising her.

Rhea, pulling herself out of her state of shock, nodded, inhaling sharply when Raquel pulled out, just to push back in a second layer with one quick thrust. Rhea flung her head back as a jolt of pain hit her, but it quickly faded out to nothing less than pleasurable.

raquel let rhea adjust for a second before getting the green light, and instantly fucking herself up into her. “raquel, be- be gentle-“ she pleaded, matching her pace of raquel’s thrusts. raquel let out a breathless laugh. “you think you deserve gentle?”

#rhea ripley #sub!rhearipley #smutt #bottom!rhea #the judgement day #raquel rodriguez #damian priest #dominik mysterio #unfinished

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