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haddonfieldwhore · 1 year ago

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lowkey - damian priest

damian priest x gn!reader

word count: 1.9k

warnings: langauge, drinking, implied nsfw, readers age isn’t specified but i wrote this as if they’re around rheas age so age gap warning just in case, scripted violence

after it being teased for the last few weeks on raw, you were finally going to be moving from nxt to the main roster and joining the judgment day, arguably the most powerful group in the wwe today. you were more than excited, considering that you would be in a group with your best friend rhea, as well as just some really cool, talented people. you had been friends with rhea since middle school, and had only met the guys in the group a handful of times, but you could already tell you were going to fit in well. however that didn’t mean you weren’t nervous to be making your main roster debut, tugging awkwardly at your ring gear as you stood with rhea in gorilla.

“you’re gonna do great, salem,” rhea smiled, using your ring name. your gear matched the judgment day colour scheme, black and purple with lots of chains and studs on your ring jacket. the judgement day would be going out first, and then kevin, sami, and jey would pick off the boys, and raquel would attack rhea. all you had to do was run out there and help rhea; easy enough right?

things were going smoothly, rhea and the boys wishing you luck as they passed by you on the way to the ring. damian patted you on the shoulder, and you looked up at the man who towered over you, like you were sure he did most people, standing at six foot five. you had to admit, he was incredibly handsome, his long hair and dark eyes suiting his features perfectly.

“you’re gonna do great,” he smiled, and you nodded, thankful that they all seemed to accept you into the group already.

“thanks. i’ll see you out there,” you smiled, and he gave you a fist bump with his massive hand, and headed out with the others. even though you were on opposite teams in the ring, even kevin, sami, and jey wished you luck as they passed through gorilla, as did raquel.

it felt like only 3 seconds had gone by, when in reality it had been about 2 minutes before your music kicked in, “the witching hour” by in this moment blared through the arena as one of the backstage crew members gave you your que to head down the ramp. you ran out, your anxiety not letting you look at the amount of people in the crowd as you got to the ring and slid under the bottoms rope, pulling raquel off of rhea. the two of you attacked her and chased her out of the ring, leaving just you and rhea standing there. you looked at eachother, and rhea made it seem for a second that she was going to attack you, but instead extended a hand for you to shake. you took her hand in yours, and the rest of the judgment day, who had also scared off their opponents, joined you in the ring. the moment finally sank in, and you looked at the thousands of people in the crowd, and your heart pounded in your chest, the judgment day music loud in your ears as you all exited the ring and headed up the ramp, damian and finn on either side of you with their arms over your shoulders.

once you had made it backstage, rhea stole you out of their grip, wrapping her arms around you in a hug and spinning you around, causing both of you to laugh.

“you killed it! that was great!” she yelled, and the guys agreed.

“how do you feel?” finn asked, and you took a deep breath as rhea set you back on your feet.

“i feel great! i would have been a lot more nervous if you guys weren’t out there with me, so thank you,” you admitted.

“no problem. we’re like a family, and now you’re a part of it too,” dominik said, and appreciated it more than you could say.

“priest, i think you know what time it is,” rhea smirked evilly. “it’s time to show salem how the judgment day parties.”

“say less,” damian laughed, throwing an arm over your shoulder again as they all led you out through backstage, a handful of superstars congratulating you on your debut, before you got to your cars and left the venue. you and rhea were in her car together while the guys were in another, and as much as you already loved them, you were happy to have a moment with your best friend.

rhea passed you the aux chord and you turned on ‘cyberhex’ by motionless in white, and she nodded in approval.

“so now that it’s just us, how are you feeling after your main roster debut?”

“it was amazing. i have to admit, i am a little overwhelmed, since you and the guys are such an established group, but i’m also so grateful to be joining the judgment day. i just hope they like me,” you answered.

“you mean the fans or the boys?”

“both, but i meant the boys. they all seem really cool, i don’t want to intrude on the group, you know?”

“i get it. but they love you already. if they didn’t you would know,” she laughed, and you felt slightly relieved.

“thanks rhea.”

“no problem. you have your ‘initiation’ match next week, right? against raquel?”

“yeah. i can’t believe my first solos match on raw is against her,” you said; raquel wasn’t someone that would go down without a fight.

“you can do this. i know you can, and the rest of the judgment day knows you can too,” she said, parking her car as you had arrived at the hotel.

•••

one thing was for sure; the judgment day knew how to throw a party. it had been non stop celebrations for about 4 hours when you all calmed down and decided to put on a movie. there was only a small couch and an arm chair in the hotel room you were currently in, which was finn’s room. he was in the chair, you, damian, and rhea sat on the couch, and dom was sitting on the floor in front of rhea, who occasionally played with his hair. you knew the romance between them was just a storyline, but their real life friendship was adorable. you were starting to get sleepy as it was nearing three am, and you were cuddled under a blanket from your suitcase, since the a/c in the hotel room was giving you goosebumps, and you could feel your eyes getting heavy.

as damian shifted next to you, his hand bumped against your thigh, and he muttered a soft apology under his breath. the small amount of alcohol in your system gave you some extra confidence, you took his hand in yours under the blanket and placed it back on your thigh without saying anything, your hand over his to keep it there. he shifted again so his leg was against yours, and you cuddled into his side, resting your head on his shoulder as you let yourself fall asleep.

damian shook you awake gently a little while later, and pointed to rhea and dominik asleep in the one bed, and finn passed out in the other.

“i’ll walk you to your room, unless you wanna sleep on the couch,” damian offered quietly, as not to wake anyone up. he stood up first, pulling you up off the couch by your hand, and you grabbed your bag. it wasn’t until you got into the hallway and the door locked behind you that you realized rhea had the key card to your room.

“fuck,” you mumbled, and damian turned around.

“what’s wrong?”

“rhea has the key to our room,” you replied, feeling like an idiot.

“c’mon, you can stay in my room,” he laughed at you pouting, and started walking down the hallway. when he noticed you weren’t following him, he looked back. “no funny business i promise.” you rolled your eyes playfully, but hurried after him as he led you to his room.

“what if i want there to be?” you asked quietly, as you’d caught up to him. damian looked down at you, a little surprised, before placing his hand on your lower back and pushing you gently.

“then walk faster,” he mumbled, and you smiled as you finally reached his room. he unlocked the door and let you go in first, and you noticed that there was two beds. “did you enjoy your welcome party?” damian asked, and you smiled.

“definitely. rhea wasn’t kidding when she said you guys knew how to party,” you smiled, turning towards him.

“party doesn’t have to be over, if you don’t want it to be,” he said, his voice low as he stepped closer.

“what did you have in mind?” you asked, smiling as you felt his hands rest on your waist, pulling you against him. he leaned down to kiss you deeply, and your hands rested on his chest, his arms circling around you. damian backed you up until your legs hit the end of the bed and you sat down. he backed away, staring down at you.

“are you sure you want to do this?” he asked, and you nodded, your head surprisingly clear after the few drinks you’d had; the nap had sobered you up a surprising amount. you slid off the bed and dropped to your knees in front of him, your hands resting on his thighs.

“i want to,” you assured him, and his head fell backwards as your hand slid over the front of his jeans.

“fuck,” his voice was deep as your hands fought over the buckle of his belt, damian eventually letting you undo it as his hands cradled either side of your head. “this has to stay a secret for now, okay?”

“i know,” you smiled. “it’s kinda more fun that way, isn’t it?” you asked.

“you keep surprising me,” he shook his head.

“is that a bad thing?” you asked, undoing the button on his jeans after successfully undoing his belt, and sliding the zipper down.

“definitely not.”

•••

you woke up to the feeling of someone trailing gentle kisses over your shoulder and up the side of your neck, and you murmured softly at the sensation, tickling slightly.

“good morning,” damian’s deep voice mumbled next to your ear, somehow even deeper than usual after just waking up. your legs were tangled beneath the covers, the white hotel duvet the only thing covering your bodies other than the purple love bites that were scattered across your skin.

“good morning,” you smiled, your eyes fluttering open as you rolled over to look at him.

“it’s only nine so i don’t think the others will be awake yet if we want to sneak downstairs before they wonder where we are,” he offered.

“rhea’s gonna figure out that i didn’t sleep in our room eventually. i’ll just tell her i slept in the extra bed. i have to say - this was kind of out of character for me; i don’t think she’ll expect anything as long as you cover those,” you smiled, poking one of the bite marks you had left on his shoulder.

“can do. as long as you hide those,” he pointed to the hickeys on your neck, and you laughed.

“deal. i do want breakfast though, so yes; we can head downstairs.”

“sounds good. you can shower first if you want,” he offered, and you smirked.

“you could join me.” you had no idea where your sudden boost of confidence was coming from, but you felt comfortable with him considering you barely knew him.

“i don’t know how productive that’s gonna be…” he trailed off, kissing your lips.

“is that a no?”

“that’s not what i said,” he smirked, and pulled the covers off of your bodies, dragging you towards the shower.

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harknessxo · 10 months ago

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Revenge

Paring: Rhea Ripley x fem!reader (established), Charlotte Flair x fem!reader (eventual)

Summary: You lost your NXT Championship to Lyra while Rhea was gone and she was not happy. When you didn’t succeed at getting it back she and the rest of TJD left you. You found comfort in someone else who also helped get your revenge.

Warnings; ansgt, light choking, smut

Word Count: 5.3k

A/n: The reader is technically Dominik and her father is Carlito but it’s not mentioned.

“1…2…3! Here’s your winner! And new NXT women’s champion, Lyra Valkyria!” You dragged yourself out of the ring to sit against the steel steps, hugging your knee. You panted through your gritted in pain. You had just lost your title to Lyra. You fought as hard as you could but you still lost.

Fuck.

Rhea was not going to be happy when she came back. What were you going to do? Now she’s going to think you couldn’t handle business on your own. You slowly got up and limped backstage. The ref tried to help you but you just pushed her away saying you could walk on your own.

Once you were backstage you went straight to your locker room. You sat in front of your dresser, looking at yourself before slamming your fists on it out of anger. Why didn’t you kick out? You took a deep breath before you started taking off your makeup and tried to relax. Maybe she would take it easy on you. At that moment your phone’s screen lit up with a message notification from Damian:

‘You did good out there. Don’t stress too much about it, alight?’

You smiled before replying and heading out to your hotel.

Monday Night Raw

“JUDGMENT DAY COME OUT HERE! WE NEED TO TALK!”

You took a deep breath and hid your hands in your pocket so no one would notice how badly they were shaking. Only you and Damian walked out since Finn was out, injured from the brawl that happened last Monday. Slowly, you made your way into the ring, Damian looking more confident than you did. You took off Rhea’s belt from around your waist and gave it to her, your hands still shaking.

“Now we all know the judgment day has no leader, correct?” she began, “But each of us has our own responsibility,” she looked directly at you, “So, what happens? Mami gets taken out for two weeks by Nia Jax and all of a sudden everything starts falling apart. Because mami is the one who makes the game plans but when I left I gave someone else that responsibility and they disappointed me.”

You lowered your head thinking she was referring to you until she said Damian’s name and turned in his direction.

“I go, and you can’t handle the job,” she continues, “After the brawl last week, Finn is out injured. You can't even compete tonight against Jey because you are not medically cleared. And what else happens Priest? Y/n lost her NXT women’s title to Lyra because you weren’t out there to help as I told you to.” At that, you lifted your head and looked at him. He was supposed to be there to help and chose not to?

“And now we have a Cody and Jey problem, you wanna know why? Because they don’t fear us, Priest. They can see the tension. They don’t see us as a threat. And because of that, they are going to try and take the tag team titles from you and Finn. And what are you gonna do about it, huh? You can’t do anything.” You could feel the tension between them from where you were standing.

“With all due respect Rhea,” it was Damian’s turn to speak, “You’re not saying anything I don't already know. I know that Cody and Jey are coming for the titles, but when push comes to shove…I’ll push harder. You know, the way I see it, I have my titles. I have my contract. I don’t want to point fingers or start anything but…Mami, where’s Y/n’s title?”

He looked directly at you with no remorse. You looked back at him with a hurt look on your face. Why would he do this to you? He’s supposed to be your family. Rhea turned to look at you. Her gaze filled with a mix of anger and disappointment. You couldn't hold eye contact for long and lowered your head once again.

“Y/n, I’m your Mami, right? What does that make you? That makes you my babygirl. So tomorrow night, at NXT, you have a rematch against Lyra Valkyria. You’re welcome,” she lifted your face with her finger, “But if you don’t come home to me with that championship…then don’t bother coming home.”

You felt your heart shatter into a million pieces. Your eyes watered but you were able to keep the tears at bay. You gulped and simply nodded at her statement. You all then got out the ring and walked backstage. When you did Rhea left to handle other things and you turned towards Damian.

“Why would you do that?” You asked.

“Do what?”

“Throw me under the bus! We are supposed to be family!”

“Listen, you were the one who lost their title, not me.”

“Only because you weren’t there to help.”

“I shouldn’t have to help you Y/n. And if I do have to help you, then maybe you shouldn’t be champion.”

“What about all the hits I took for you and Finn to help you win those titles?” you questioned while pointing at the belts around his waist.

“...” he said nothing and walked off. You roughly ran your hand through your hair before storming into the judgment day’s locker room. You slammed the door behind you, the anger and frustration boiling inside you. You took deep breaths, trying to calm down when someone walked in. JD McDonagh.

“Wow, are you okay?”

“It’s nothing, don’t worry about it, now what do you want?”

“Okay um, I was looking for Rhea and Damian.”

“I-”

Right when you were about to speak, both Rhea and Damian came in arguing but once they saw you and JD they stopped.

“¿Qué hace este tipo aquí?” Damian asked with anger in his voice.

“Damian, calm down, I asked him to be here,” Rhea looked at JD, “Tell him your plan.”

“Alright, we know Kevin doesn’t like or trust Jey. How do you think he’ll react to him and Cody going for the Tag Titles that he and Sami couldn’t get back? We need to play mind games here. If we make them stop trusting each other then we’ll have a soft spot to go for. We divide and then we conquer.”

“What do you think Damian,” Rhea looked at him.

“I don’t know, I’ll think about it.” He walked out once again.

“Y/n, Lyra is having a backstage interview, you know what to do.” She gave you a cold look and you just gave a firm nod and walked out, she followed suit. You eventually found Lyra and called her name.

“Lyra! If I were you, I wouldn’t get too comfortable with that belt because come tomorrow, I’m taking back what is rightfully mine.” You snarled.

“And she’s not going alone,” Rhea said, doing the little wave she always does.

“Yeah? We’ll see about that. See you tomorrow.” That was all Lyra said before she left. You were going to make your way back to the locker room until Rhea grabbed you by the neck and slammed you against the wall.

“You better win tomorrow, understand?”

“Sí mami,” you gasped out. She let go of you and walked off and you followed a few seconds after catching your breath.

NXT

You were moments away to walk out for your match against Lyra at the main event. The crowd roared with anticipation as you took a deep breath and adjusted your gear, mentally preparing for the match ahead. You needed to win.

“Are you ready, Mami?”

“Yes, let’s go.” She followed you out. Your music started blaring as well as the boos and the cheers for you. You looked at Rhea, she raised her eyebrow, and you gave her a firm nod. You stared down Lyra as you slid into the ring and she did the same.

“The following contest is scheduled for one fall, is for the NXT Women’s Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, she is Y/n L/n!” you raised your arms, taking in the cheers and the boos, “And her opponent, she is the NXT Women's Champion, Lyra Valkyria!” Lyra raised the belt and the whole arena burst into cheers. It made you jealous. You missed those cheers before tuning heel. She gave the belt to the ref and you opened the ropes for Rhea but before she stepped through them, she grabbed a hold of your jaw.

“Don’t disappoint me again.”

“I won’t. I promise mami.” She finally stepped out and the bell rang.

You and Lyra circled the ring before you made the first move. You went for a clothesline but she dodged it. She took the opportunity to dropkick you from behind and go for the cover but you were able to kick out. You both went into an exchange of hits until you finally took her down. You dragged her closer to the ring post, climbed to the top rope, and went for a frog splash but Lyra brought her knees to her chest and took you out.

—

The match had been going on for a while. You were getting exhausted as well as Lyra but you both kept kicking out. You were climbing to the top rope when Lyra came from behind, powerbombed you, and went for the cover.

“1...2…3! Here’s your winner! And still the NXT Women’s Champion, Lyra Valkyria!”

No.

No, no, no, no!

This can’t be happening.

You sat up and looked for Rhea and found her walking backstage, without you. You crawled to the ropes and called her name.

“Rhea! Rhea, please!” She paused for a second then turned towards the ring, only to give you a disapproving look, and finally disappeared backstage, leaving you behind. You could feel the tears beginning to form but you didn’t dare let them out.

“Maybe you should have listened to your father when he told you that the judgment day was bad news,” Lyra said from behind you. Your look of sadness soon turned into rage when you turned to look at her.

“This is all your fault.”

“This had nothing to do with m-” before she could finish the sentence you jumped on top of her and started throwing punches.

“THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! IF IT WASN’T FOR YOU I WOULD STILL ME CHAMPION AND RHEA WOULD STILL BE HERE!” You kept throwing punch after punch until you were finally pulled away from her by three refs. You stared at her getting up before shrugging off the ref’s hands and walked out of the arena. You didn’t bother going to the locker rooms.

When you got to your car the first thing you did was text Rhea and the rest of the judgment day. When you got no response you decided to call.

Straight to voicemail.

You sighed in defeat and decided to just drive back to your hotel and wait until the morning.

—

When you woke up in the morning you reached for Rhea’s warmth but when your hand didn’t feel her, the memories of the events that took place the night before came back.

You lost.

You lost against Lyra.

…And Rhea left you.

You quickly reached for your phone and called Rhea’s number once again.

“Please leave your message for-”

“Fuck.” You tried calling the others, even JD, but they didn’t answer either.

You felt lost. You realized how much you relied on her and without her you felt so lost. You didn’t know what to do.

Monday Night Raw

You stormed out of your locker room once you were informed that the JD was in the building. They had ghosted you all week and you were going to confront them.

“Rhea!” You yelled from the other side of that hall when you saw Rhea talking to who looked like Cora Jade. When she saw how angry you were she excused herself and left you and Rhea alone.

“What do you want?” Rhea growled.

“What do I want? You and the rest of judgment day ghosted me all week.”

“What did I tell you was gonna happen if you didn’t win the NXT Women’s Championship back? Hm?”

“Y-you can’t be serious.”

“I am very serious. You aren’t strong enough to be in judgment day anymore.”

“Not strong enough? What about all the things I’ve done for you, Damian, and Finn! That doesn’t matter anymore?”

“No.” You felt true anger when she said that. The words that came out of your mouth next were out of pure rage.

“I want a match. Against you.” She began to laugh maniacally.

“You want a match against me?” she chuckled, “You can’t even beat Lyra, what makes you think you can beat me?”

“I don’t care, I want it. Tonight.” She shook her head, looked you up and down before speaking again.

“Fine, I’ll talk to Pearce. See you in the ring babygirl,” she mocked before walking away. You hadn’t noticed but a couple tears had escaped your eyes but you quickly wiped them away.

—

“This is my brutality!” Rhea’s music blasted through the arena. She walked down the aisle while Sam introduced her.

“The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, representing The Judgment Day, she is the Women’s World Champion, Rhea Ripley!”

After she got in the ring your music hit. You walked out into the arena and locked eyes with her.

“And her opponent, Y/n L/n!”

When you got in the ring you gave her a death glare and she returned it. The bell rang and you two started circling the ring before launching at each other. Out of nowhere, she picked you up and slammed you into the mat. You got up quickly and ran towards her only for her to move out the way. You turned and got all up in her face before slapping her across the face. Usually her opponent would be terrified after doing something like that but not you. You were too upset to care.

You wanted revenge.

“You think you can just slap me-”

You slapped her again.

“Yes. Yes I do-” she wrapped her hand around your neck and began to squeeze but you managed to break free, delivering a swift kick to her midsection. While she was getting up you delivered a dropkick and went for the cover.

“1…2-” she kicked out.

You took a moment to breathe before putting her in a headlock only for her to break free and head butting you. You backwards on the mat and she went for the cover but you kicked out at two. She grabbed your face harshly before she spoke.

“You think you’re at my level? Huh?” She spat out. You pushed her away and got up. You glared back at her, the fire in your eyes reflecting your determination. She only smirked in your direction running at you. You duked and tried to go after her leg but she was quicker than you and moved out the way.

While you were getting up she delivered a dropkick taking you out and going for the cover only for you to kick out at the last second. This infuriated her. She picked you up, positioned you for riptide and slammed your body full force on the mat.

“1…2…3!”

“Here’s your winner, the Women’s World Champion, Rhea Ripley!” She pushed your body away before snatching her title from the ref and lifting it up high. You started to drag yourself toward a corner of the right but before you could reach it you felt yourself being dragged back to the middle of the ring. Rhea flipped you onto your back and lifted your head up by your hair.

“You are nothing without me. Nothing,” she said with venom in her voice. You felt the tears coming out at her words.

“Rhea let her go, the match is over.” The ref yelled. She slammed your head against the mat before getting up and finally leaving the ring.

“Are you okay?” asked the ref. You just nodded before getting up and walking backstage. You headed straight to Adam’s office. You knew if you stayed on raw any longer it I’ll be a death sentence. You walked into his office without bothering to knock.

“Adam, I need to move to smackdown.”

“I think that’s the best option but you are going to have to talk to Nick before we make it official, okay?” you nodded before walking out and heading towards your locker room.

Friday Night Smackdown

You stood outside of Nick’s office. You took a deep breath before knocking. You waited a few seconds before you heard him say ‘come in’. You quickly opened the door and walked in.

“Y/n, good to see you. Adam told me you would come by.”

“It’s good to see you too.” you smiled politely.

Please, take a seat,” he said while pointing at the chair in front of his desk and you gladly took a seat.

“I’m guessing this has to do with what happened on monday?”

“Yeah, I wanted to ask if I was able to move to smackdown? We all know what would happen if I stay on raw.”

“Yeah, I think I have an idea of what would happen. Well I have good news and bad news.”

“Go on,” you sighed.

“I would love to have you here but as you know, when Jey moved to raw, a superstar from raw had to be drafted to smackdown. Therefore if you want to move here, you’re going to have to find a superstar that would be willing to switch with you. Preferably a woman,” you nodded along, “If you can find someone by the end of the night, I will have a contract ready for you next week.”

“Okay, thank you so much Nick.” You outstretched your hand.

“Thank you,” he smiled lightly and shook your hand. You smiled back and excused yourself out. You started to think of all the female superstars on smackdown who would be willing to switch with you. Bianca has her storyline with Iyo Sky, Mitchin is with the OC, Damage Ctrl is…Damage Ctrl, and…Shotzi! You could ask Shotzi. You started walking to her locker room until a voice stopped you.

“Look at what the cat dragged in. Where’s Judgment Day? Matter of fact, where’s Rhea?” You took a deep breath before turning toward them.

“Charlotte, please, I don't need this right now.”

“I told you this would happen. Everyone did. Why didn’t you take my offer when you had the chance?”

“...”

“Tell me.” she walked closer to you.

“...I wanted to believe that they actually wanted me and that they weren’t using me,” a tear fell down your cheek, “That i was enough for once…”

Flashback

“It’s okay to be scared, Rhea, having seconds thoughts about choosing me-”

“Queeny, queeny- can I call you that?” you cut Charlotte off, “You know what? Nevermind, sweetheart. I’m not gonna let you run down mami, my queen.”

“Look at you taking orders like a good little niña,” she smirked as you made your way into the ring, “Sweetie, why don’t you be a good girl and get Rhea for me, hm?” You wouldn't admit it to anyone but her comment made you blush a bit.

“I-” before you could get another word out, Rhea's music hit. You found it strange because that wasn’t the plan. You were supposed to keep talking smack to Charlotte but you guessed it was a last minute change. You noticed that Rhea looked furious making her way to the ring.

“Rhea–”

“I got it from here. Now go backstage and wait for me there.” was the only thing she said before getting in Charlotte’s face. You only looked between them hesitantly before walking out. You watched the rest of the interaction backstage. You were glad nothing bad happened, you didn’t want for things to get too out of control. You knew how long Rhea had been waiting for this moment, to finally beat her biggest enemy. You didn’t want for her to ruin it by letting her anger get the best of her. After they finished the promo they were brought backstage separately. Rhea barged into your locker room fuming.

“What the hell was that out there?! Huh?!”

“What are you talking about, mami? I was doing what you asked–” You were cut off mid sentence by a sharp pain against your cheek.

“I told you to distract her not to whore yourself out and flirt with her!”

“I-I’m sorry mami,” you said while gripping onto your burning cheek.

“Good. I’m going to get some fresh air, we leave in ten,” and she walked out. You let some tears spill but you quickly wiped them away. You brought upon yourself. You shouldn’t have flirted with Charlotte. You looked in the mirror and made sure there was no bruise on your face before walking outside to Rhea’s car.

“Y/n,” You heard your name being called from behind you. You turned only to come face-to-face with Charlotte once again, “Where are you going so fast?” she asked with a smug look on her face. You started to panic a bit. You didn’t want to risk being seen with her and for someone to tell Rhea.

“Charlotte, I can't be seen with you so please, just leave me alone.” She took notice of your redden cheek and her expression changed to a look of concern.

“Did she do that?” she tried to touch your cheek but you quickly stopped her.

“That’s none of your business.”

“You know it will only get worse, right? She's gonna get tired of you as well as the rest of Judgment Day and they’re gonna leave you hanging.”

“No, they won’t.” Charlotte sighed.

“Why don’t you join me? Hm? I’ll give you everything you want and more. I would treat you so much better than she ever will.” You only looked at her, contemplating her offer but out of the corner of your eye you saw Cathy talking to someone. If she saw you talking to Charlotte, she would definitely tell Rhea.

“I-I’ve gotta go,” and you walked off.

End of Flashback

Charlotte's expression softened slightly as she listened to you, and she hesitated before speaking.

“You were and still are enough, okay? You don’t need Rhea or the Judgment Day to tell you that. C’mere, sweetheart.” She opened her arms. You looked at her for a second before letting yourself get enveloped in her arms. It felt nice to be comforted and not scolded for once. After a few seconds, you pulled away.

“I’m guessing you were talking to Nick about switching brands?” she asked to which you nodded, “What did he say?”

“He said he would love to have me here but that I need to find someone who would be willing to switch with me because of the draft.”

“Hmm, did you have someone in mind?”

“I was heading towards Shotzi’s locker room since she’s the only person I could think of.”

“I’ll go with you, I’m sure she’ll agree.” She smiled at you sweetly before taking a kind of your hand and leading you to Shotzi’s room. You knocked on her door and a few seconds later she opened the door. She smiled At Charlotte but that quickly faded when she saw you.

“What’s is she doing here?”

“Shotzi, please, just hear her out-”

“No! You know what her and the rest of the Judgment Day did to me so I don’t care about whatever you have to say.”

“I’m so sorry about what I did-” you tried to reason with her but she slammed the door in your face. This was your last chance and now it is over. You fell on your knees and a pained sob escaped your lips.

“My father was right. I should have stayed in his shadow-”

“Hey, hey don’t say that,” she knelt down next to you and wrapped her arms around you, “You are much more than just your father’s shadow. Look at what you accomplished. You became the NXT Women’s Champion.”

“I lost it to Lyra-”

“Only after you gave her a hell of a fight.” You leaned your head against her chest.

“Thank you, Charlotte.”

“You don’t have to thank me, alright? Come on. I have a plan.”

It’s been over a month since you were kicked out of Judgment Day. Since Shotzi didn’t switch with you, Charlotte suggested you take a break from all the chaos. She made a deal with you. If you helped her, she would help you get your revenge. In the month you were out she trained you. You learned new moves and techniques and you were thankful for her. She was the only person to pick you up after Rhea let you down.

Tonight was Crown Jewel. Charlotte had challenged Rhea for her title to which she accepted. In her words she would ‘show who the new queen is’. This was all part of the plan.

You were now helping Charlotte get ready for her match. She was wearing purple gear. You helped her zip up her top before she turned to look at herself in the mirror.

“You look stunning.” You whispered.

“Thank you, princess. You look beautiful as well.” Your cheeks burned at the compliment. She turned towards you and cupped your face.

“You remember the plan right?” You nodded in response.

“Good. This is going to be our night.” She was interrupted by a knock on the door.

“You’re up in 5.” Someone called from outside the door.

“It’s showtime.” You helped her put on her robe before walking out towards gorilla.

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The match had taken many turns. Both Charlotte and Rhea giving it their everything. At this point the superstars were exhausted but neither gave up. Charlotte had just thrown Rhea out of the ring and was now distracting the ref by acting injured.

This was it.

You put your hood on and ran out through the crowd. You jumped over the barricade and delivered a big boot to Rhea as she was getting up. The crowd went crazy. Carefully not to get noticed by the ref you dragged her body to the announce table. You cleared it before turning towards Rhea and grabbing a hold of her face.

“I am more than I would have ever been with you.” You picked up her body and riptide her through the table before throwing her back in the ring. Charlotte got up on the rope and did a moonsault and went for the cover.

“1…2…3!”

“Here’s your winner! And the new Women’s World Champion, Charlotte Flair!” You slid into the ring and jumped on her out of joy. She caught you while raising the belt in the air with her other arm. You got off of her and that’s when you finally took your hood off to reveal yourself to the arena. The crowd went wild with cheers. You looked at Charlotte with a big smile on your face before kissing her. She placed an arm around your waist and the other around your head to deepen the kiss.

“How dare you!” Rhea yelled from behind you. You turned and knelt down to her.

“How dare I? You brought this upon yourself. You treated me like garbage and threw me out the moment I was no use to you. Lucky for me, Charlotte was there to pick me right up.” You turned towards Charlotte once again and gave her one last kiss before the two of you walked backstage.

—

You and Charlotte stumbled into her locker room. She kept kissing you all the way inside until you both fell on the couch. You started giggling and soon she was as well.

“We did it, baby. And soon you’re going to take that title from Iyo.”

“You think I can do it?”

“I know you will.” She leaned in to peck your lips before kissing down your jaw to your neck. Soon she found your sweet spot and started licking and sucking.

“Hmm, Charlotte-” you moaned.

“That’s not my name, sweetheart,” she whispered.

“…mommy.”

“That’s right, good girl.” She continued going down your neck to your collarbone then to the top of your breast. Her hands reached to your back where the clip of your top was.

“Can I take this off, baby?” You nodded in response. She leaned in to kiss you while slowly taking off your top. She threw it somewhere in the room before she started groping your breast. You moaned against her lips as you arched your back.

“Please mommy-”

“What is it, baby? What do you want?”

“M-more.”

“More what? You gotta tell me what you want or I’ll stop,” you whined and tried to hide your face but she didn’t let you, “Come on princess, you can do it.”

“…fuck me, please, mommy.”

“That’s my girl.” She moved down your body and started taking off your shorts along with your underwear. She placed one of your legs over her shoulder and started to kiss her way down to your dripping core. Right when she got to your pussy she stopped once again. You looked down at her and finally she licked down your pussy. You tossed your head back in pleasure. Your moans and pants being the only sound in the room.

“Mommy-” you tried to grind your hips against her face but she pushed them back down. Soon her fingers joined the fun. Her mouth focused on your clit while two of her fingers thrusted into your dripping core. Your hand moved down to grip onto her hair while the other moved towards your mouth to try and keep your moans at bay. When Charlotte noticed, she took her free hand and held on to yours.

“Let those pretty sounds out for me, baby. Don’t hold back.”

“But- fuck…what if someone hears?” You stuttered out.

“Let them.”

“Hmph-” your grip on her hair got stronger as you felt yourself get to the edge, “M-mommy…Im close-”

“I know, baby, I know. Let go for me,” she cooed. Your legs began to shake around her head and your grip on her hand tightened.You went over the edge with a loud moan, arching your back in the process. You rode out your high and soon your body went limp. You closed your eyes, taking a moment to breath until you felt Charlotte pepper kisses all over your face making you giggle.

“Can you look at me, princess?” she asked while gently cupping your face. You blinked your eyes open and looked into her icy blue eyes.

“I am so proud of you, Y/n.” Those words brought tears into your eyes. No one had ever said that to you, not even your dad. You tried to look away but she didn’t let you, “Hey, don't hide from me. You're allowed to cry.”

“I just- no one’s ever been proud of me-”

“Well I am. And I will forever be so proud of you,” she leaned in as you kissed your lips. You put your arms around her neck to deepen the kiss. The kiss was sweet and slow, not like any kiss you’ve had before. Eventually you pulled away and she rested her forehead against yours.

“How about we shower and head home to celebrate.”

“I thought we were already celebrating?”

“Oh, sweetheart, I'm not even halfway done with you.”

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#fanfic #smut #angst #rhea ripley #charlotte flair #x reader #rhea ripley x reader #charlotte flair x reader #wwe smut #wwe #all hail the queen #damian priest

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kyleoreillylover · 1 year ago

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INSTAGRAM AU! Dominik Mysterio x Black!Fem!Reader

A/N: I got inspired by a fanfic like this, so I thought I'd take matters into my own hands and write one for my man Dominik. This took so long, so I hope you guys enjoy!

LIKED BY DOMINIK MYSTERIO, RHEA RIPLEY AND 2 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: dream world ☀️ pic creds to rhea :)

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dominikmysterio: my dream girl ;)

↳y/n: and don't you ever forget it ☺️

↳ rhearipley: dom dom don't forget that she was mine first!!

↳dominikmysterio: but now she's mine, not yours. sorry not sorry, mami 🤷

↳ynstan134: the girls are fighting 😭 Dom you better stop you know Rhea would beat your ass for y/n 😭

↳y/n: ladies, ladies, calm down, there's enough for me to go around 😉

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LIKED BY Y/N, FINN BALOR, RHEA RIPLEY AND 3 MILLION OTHERS

dominikmysterio: Kicked ass in the ring, and in WWE 2k23 (sorry not sorry babe).

tagged: y/n

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y/n: fr (I literally beat your ass in every single match and you told me to take it easy on you but it's whatever)

↳y/nstan123: LMAOO DOM WHY ARE YOU LYING

↳dominikmysterio: mi corazon why are you lying on my name 🤔 gaslighting is not healthy

↳y/n: I guess the pics I took of me winning are me gaslighting you then?

↳dominikmysterio: baby of course it's gaslighting, I don't expect anything less from you 🙄

damienpriest: bro didn't even let his girl win 😂 (you called me and finn on ft and complained about her winning)

↳y/nlover234: I love how everyone is just exposing Dom 😭

↳dominikmysterio: bro your supposed to be on my side!! ¿Qué pasa con el código hermano??!

↳damienpriest: Sorry bro, eras tú o Rhea y y/n me golpeó el trasero. 🤷

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LIKED BY WWE, DAMIEN PREIST, RHEA RIPLEY AND 2 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: You're either with us or beneath us 😈

tagged: dominikmysterio

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y/nstan234: the way he looks at her 🥹😭

finnbalor: so proud of everything you accomplished ❤️

↳y/n: thank you good sir ❤️ couldn't imagine ruling the wwe without you by my side

↳domlover619: this is so cute 😭 you and finn as a duo are so underrated

dominikmysterio: can I be on top of you?

↳tjdstan: ??!! DOM 😭 have some decorum

↳y/nlover134:bro can barely control himself in the ring with her, ya'll thought he would control himself on instagram 😭

↳y/n: sorry babe, that spot is reserved for rhea only 🤷 No hard feelings though! 😘

↳tjdstan: LMAAOO 😭 that's tough dom 😂

↳rhearipley: as it should be, love. sorry not sorry dom dom 🥰

↳damianpriest: you see me personally dom... i wouldn't take that disrespect. but that's just me 🤷

↳finnbalor: damien priest, mitb holder, tag team champion and number 1 instigator.

↳dominikmysterio: Priest, no me obligues a 619 tu trasero!

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LIKED BY DOMINIK MYSTERIO, LIV MORGAN, FINN BALOR AND 3 MILLION OTHERS

y/n: we are very nice people I swear 🥰

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finnbalor: the nicest people I know (I'm being held against my will)

rhearipley: the both of you throw a fit whenever there are no chicken tenders on a menu

↳y/n: bc why aren't my chicken tenders there?? it should be the basis of every restaurant 🙄

↳dominikmysterio: exactly! because if a restaurant doesn't have chicken is it really a restaurant?

↳rhearipley: ....ya'll are made for each other.

dominikmysterio: I don't know why people don't like us we're literally so sweet like wtf🤨

↳y/n: exactly! idk why people in the wwe hate our guts! like what did we do to ya'll??!

↳tjdstan: didn't ya'll literally attack ilja and lyra last night 😭

↳y/n: they literally attacked us first?? are you blind? you call yourself a tjd Stan but you aren't acting like one!!

↳wwenxt: we love a gaslighting queen

↳tjdstan: I'm sorry?! 😭 but they wouldn't have hit ya'll if you guys didn't literally deck them first outta nowhere 😭

damienpriest: no lies were told

↳y/n: and that's why you are my 2nd fav 🥰

↳damienpriest: thank you chica, but why am I not first?

↳y/n: bc rhea exists??? what kind of question is that.

↳dominikmysterio: what about me, mi vida??

↳rhearipley: you heard the lady, dom.

↳y/n: sorry baby, it's the truth 🤷 better luck next time 💋

↳tjdlover: rhea x y/n wins every time dom, you need to get with the program!!!

THIS COMMENT WAS LIKED BY Y/N AND RHEA RIPLEY.

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melanieph321 · 6 months ago

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Dominik Szoboszlai x Black Reader - Not Enough Part 6/6

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

Summary - Reader is excited to meet Dominik's parents but is shocked to find out that they are very prejudiced and do not approve of her.

Enjoy!

"Y/N, please you don't have to do this."

The whole house woke up to witness your departure. Dominik's parents were confused as to why you were dragging your bags out of their house in the middle of the night, while Dominik desperately tried to stop you.

"Y/N, don't leave. Please let me explain." He pleaded.

"Fine, explain." You said, setting your bags down on the driveway. Dominik looked like he had no idea where to start, ultimately wasting your time.

"Fuck this." You continued towards the car with your bags.

"No, wait!"

"Just let her go, Dominik." Laura said. She stood on the front porch with her parents, holding onto a shaken up Benedek. You never meant for things to end this way. You really wanted to be a part of your boyfriend's family. However, not so much anymore.

"Y/N, please." Dominik made one last attempt to stop you from leaving, reaching for your traveling bags as you prepared to toss them into the backseat of the car. He did so refusing to let you have it, which resulted in an awkward fight for the bag, ripping the handle apart, sending the bag flying, knocking over a trash can.

"Ugh, look what you've done." You were angry but not irrationally so. Dominik rushed to help you collect the bag amongst the knocked over trash. You were taken aback by the sight of ceramic splinters, painted in the same colors as your....

"My pott!" You gasped.

Dominik noticed it too, the remainings of your gift to his parents.

You couldn't believe it. They had thrown it away without a care in the world. Without a care about your feelings. Fucking bastards.

"Nikki, mondd meg annak a lánynak, hogy hagyja abba a sírást, felébreszti az egész környéket." (Nikki, tell that girl to stop crying, she'll awaken the whole neighborhood.)

"Anya, Apa?" Dominik stood, the pieces of your pott in his hands. "What's this?" He turned to his parents, your sniffles in the background.

"That girl, Anya, has a name and it's Y/N."

"Dominik?" His father frowned. "Don't speak to your mother in that way."

"Then tell her not to speak to my girlfriend in that way."

"Barátnő?" (Girlfriend?)

Dominik nodded his head, turning to you. "Yes, Apa, Y/N is my girlfriend."

"Dominik, mi vagy...." (Dominik, what are you....)

"I'm sorry for lying to you." He said, looking to his parents and then turning back to you. "I was scared and selfish." He nodded. "There is no way that I expect you to forgive me for what I've done, Y/N, but trust me when I say that I love you more than anything and anyone."

You shook your head. "People don't hurt the ones they love, Dominik. Lying to your parents, telling them that I'm your what, personal assistant? It's sick, Dominik, and I've never been more humiliated in my life."

"I know and I'm sorry." He said, stepping forward to grab your hand.

"Dominik, what are you..." He led you back to the house towards his family on the porch.

"Anya, Apa, this is Y/N, the love of my life. I know that in the past you've expressed some very prejudice things about marriage outiside of ones ethnicity, but I'm more than sure that I am going to make Y/N my future wife one day and if that's not good enough for you, neither of you will be invited to the wedding."

They looked appalled. You had no idea what Dominik was telling them in Hungarian, but judging by their faces, he said something that they did not expect him to say. Even Laura looked surprised, happily so.

"Will I be invited to the wedding?" Benedek asked.

Wedding? You thought. Who's wedding?

"Of course, Benni. " He pinched his brother's cheek. Dominik then squeezed your hand. "So if you don't mind, I'm getting my things, and then Y/N and I are leaving." He led you back through the door.

"Dominik?" His father exclaimed, a very concerned look on his face. "Your mother and I....we never meant to make Y/N feel unwelcome." He said.

"Well, you did." Dominik snapped. It was the first time you had ever seen him so angry.

"Nikki?" His mother sighed. "Why did you not tell us the truth? Why lie about having a fiancé?"

"I...." This is where Dominik didn't seem to know what to say. Thankfully, Laura stepped in.

"Because of Mika." She said.

"Mika?" His mother frowned. "That bush boy you brought here last summer?"

"Yes, Anya." Laura sighed. "And you can't go around calling people names for being different from us. It's racist and wrong."

"Racist. Who, me?"

"Yes, Anya, and Apa. I was afraid that Y/N would be treated the same way as Mika if you knew that we were together. So I lied and told you that she was my assistant, and immediately you were more accepting of her, thus proving Laura's point."

"Nikki?" His mother seemed in denial, however, with a hand to his chest Dominik's father cut in between them, stepping up to you. It was probably the first time that he had acknowledged you directly.

"Kérlek, bocsáss meg a családomnak azért, ahogyan veled bántunk. Nem akarunk mást, csak a legjobbat a gyerekeinknek, és ha a fiam azt mondja nekem, hogy te vagy az, akkor nagyon távol vagy ettől a családtól." (Please forgive my family for the way we have been treating you. We want nothing but the best for our children, and if my son tells me the best for him is you, then you are very much a part of this family.)

You shifted to Dominik for answers.

"He says they're sorry." He translated.

"Oh."

"But don't worry, Y/N, if you still want to leave, we can leave. Go back to Budapest. That is, if you want me to come with you, of course."

You were taken back realizing the choice you had to make. Ultimately, you shook your head, which caused Dominik's world to come crashing down. However, he nodded his head, accepting your decision.

"I'll go get the rest of your things."

"Dominik." You stopped him. "I mean no, I don't want to leave at all. If your parents say they're sorry, I'm willing to accept their apology."

"Really?" He smiled

"Really?" Laura second, she seemed more surprised.

Nevertheless, it's what you wanted. It's what you've always wanted. No matter what the future held for you and Dominik, we were sure that it was him you loved. You wanted nothing but to be a part of his world and his yours and for you that started with having a bond with each other's families. Like yours, his wasn't perfect, but they were enough for you.

The End

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

#fanfiction #football imagine #footballer x reader #footballer imagine #football angst #dominik szoboszlai x black reader #dominik szoboszlai x reader #dominik szoboszlai imagine #dominik szoboszlai #dominik x reader #liverpool fc

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kairilov3 · 10 days ago

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Hey! so im not sure if you do stuff like this but i haven’t seen anything done with livdom. so i was thinking maybe you could do a livdom x reader. where they are in a relationship but they bath have feelings for the reader but the reader has stayed “loyal” to rhea (or so they thought) and everyone is surprised as hell (including livdom) when reader comes out helps liv and crown jewel and says absolutely nothing and then on the raw after she comes out and says why she helped liv. ending with a cute moment between reader and livdom and maybe even raquel and lil baby saudi (cause he is adorable)

Never say Never!

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(Liv Morgan x Dominik Misterio x Reader!)

WN; Request, Fluffy

Crown Jewel was supposed to be another defining night in Liv Morgan’s career. Standing in the ring, battered but determined, Liv was moments away from losing her chance at victory when chaos erupted. Everyone watching gasped as you stormed down the ramp, sliding into the ring just in time to intercept a brutal attack aimed at Liv. Without a word, you struck, leveling her opponent and clearing the path for Liv to secure the win. Your loyalty to Rhea Ripley had been well-documented, so your sudden betrayal left the entire WWE Universe in shock—including Liv and Dominik.

As the bell rang and Liv’s music hit, the crowd roared, but all eyes were on you. Liv stared at you from across the ring, her wide eyes a mix of confusion and disbelief, while Dominik looked between the two of you, clearly trying to piece everything together. You offered no explanation, no smirk, no words—just a single glance at Liv before leaving the ring and disappearing into the crowd, leaving the WWE Universe buzzing with questions.

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The following night on Raw, the arena was electric with speculation. Fans, commentators, and even The Judgment Day themselves wanted answers. Liv and Dominik stood in the ring, microphones in hand, as Liv spoke first, her voice full of curiosity and uncharacteristic nervousness.

“Okay, let’s cut to the chase,” Liv said, pacing slightly. “We all saw what happened at Crown Jewel. And I know everyone’s been wondering the same thing we are.” She glanced at Dominik, who nodded, his expression unusually serious. “Why? Why did you help me?”

As if on cue, your music hit, and the crowd erupted in cheers. Dressed in casual gear, you walked out to the ring with purpose, pausing briefly to soak in the atmosphere. Sliding under the ropes, you stood in front of Liv and Dominik, microphone in hand, the weight of the moment pressing down on you. The tension in the arena was palpable as you took a deep breath and finally spoke.

“I’ve always believed in loyalty,” you began, your voice steady despite the emotions bubbling beneath the surface. “And for the longest time, I thought my loyalty belonged to someone who saw me as nothing more than a tool—a pawn in their games. But over the last few months, I’ve seen what true loyalty looks like.”

You turned to Liv, meeting her gaze. “I’ve watched you, Liv. I’ve seen how much heart you put into every match, every fight. And Dom...” Your eyes shifted to Dominik, whose face softened at the mention of his name. “I’ve seen how far you’ll go to protect the people you care about.”

The crowd murmured as the pieces began to fall into place. You smiled faintly, lowering the microphone for a moment before continuing. “At Crown Jewel, I made a choice. I chose to stand with people who fight for each other, not just themselves. I chose you.”

Liv’s eyes widened, and Dominik’s jaw dropped as the crowd erupted into cheers. The tension between the three of you shifted, replaced by an unspoken understanding. Liv stepped forward, hesitating for just a moment before pulling you into a tight hug, her emotions spilling over. Dominik joined in, wrapping his arms around both of you, the three of you sharing a rare, vulnerable moment in the middle of the ring.

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Later that night, the celebration continued backstage. Raquel Rodriguez, who had always been a close friend to Liv, joined in, teasing you about your dramatic entrance. “You sure know how to make an entrance,” she joked, handing you a bottle of water.

But the real star of the night was Lil Baby Saudi, Liv’s recently adopted kitten. The tiny ball of fluff had been a surprise discovery in Saudi Arabia, and Liv had instantly fallen in love. Now, the kitten was nestled in Liv’s arms, purring contentedly as Liv beamed at you and Dominik.

“She likes you,” Liv said, holding the kitten out toward you. Lil Baby Saudi meowed softly, batting at your fingers as you gently scratched her head.

“Guess that makes us a family now,” Dominik said with a grin, throwing an arm around both you and Liv. You rolled your eyes at his cheesiness but couldn’t help the smile that tugged at your lips.

As the night wore on, the four of you—plus one very spoiled kitten—settled into a new rhythm. Whatever challenges lay ahead, you knew you’d face them together. And for the first time in a long time, you felt like you truly belonged.

#wwe #wwe x reader #wwe x you #liv morgan #liv morgan x reader #dominik mysterio #dominik mysterio x reader #raquel rodriguez #reader

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cryptidwrestling · 1 month ago

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I need to sleep. I am putting way too much thought and upset energy into a scripted sports soap opera 😂😭 Anyway

Some Of Cryptid's Current Thoughts And Feelings™ On The State Of Her RAW Faves

1) Liv Morgan's booking.

Ya'll. I'm a Rhea simp/stan and a person second, anyone who's been on my blog for more than thirty seconds knows this 😂 And I've also made it no secret I, for the most part, am actually still enjoying the Liv v Rhea feud. So all that being said, what the fuck is going on with Liv's booking.

I know she's a heel and part of a heel faction and in-ring bullshit is the name of the game, but the fact that neither of her title defenses have been won clean (granted, she didn't technically win the Bad Blood one anyway but whatever we all know that ending was botched and she was supposed to technically win) and 9/10 times she runs from Rhea when confronted. They're making the Women's Champ look weak.

Liv can be cunning and vicious, we've all seen it; for fuck's one of my favorite theories that I'm willing to die on the hill of is Liv still just using Dominik as a pawn and is gonna drop him the moment she realizes he doesn't fit in with her plans anymore. Book the feral Liv if they're gonna keep this storyline going.

2) Finn v Damian

I mentioned this in a another post but I feel like the reason they weren't pushed as hard is because they didn't want to risk something forshadowing the PunkIntyre feud...And if that's the case, they shouldn't have had Finn turn yet. With this theory in mind, and tbh even if NOT true this would have still worked, the tldr in my head is

-Dom's turn should have been the same

-Have Finn, and the rest of the JD stick around and the rivalries be Dom v Damian and still Rhea v Liv

-Bad Blood rolls around, Dom and Damian have a match, and Finn's turn comes in the form of him and the JD assisting Dom.

-The Finn v Damian feud kicks off the same night Punk v Drew ends

There was NO REASON to have Finn turn and to wait this long to really start doing something with it. I still standby my opinion if done right, this rivalry could still be AMAZING...But it doesn't change the fact it has lost a LOT of momentum going the way it has.

3) Rhea Currently Standing Alone

To a degree, I get it. Her and Damian agreed to do their own thing because he's done with the JD (as far as he thinks.) and they're in different divisons but he would/will always come if Rhea called. I'm not a fan of how fast they split them up as a team-again, wave two of the Terror Twins shirts had barely shipped when this happened-but this segement was okay. It was sweet and mutual.

THAT SAID.

Rhea is currently in a 2v1 (not counting Dom cause I have little hopes of us ever getting a sanctioned match with them cause ✨intergender✨🙄) rivalry. Liv has Raquel...Who the fuck does Rhea have? Tiffy? Maybe, but we can't even say that for certain because as it sits right now, they're on different shows. Show borders are just currently being blurred in, assumingly, prep for Survivor Series.

Why the fuck does Rhea currently have to stand alone.

4) Jhea

THIS KINDA PIGGYBACKS OFF MY LAST PARAGRAPH AND IS THE ONE I REALLY DON'T GET??? Okay, yes, it was probably supposed to be something cute and just for fun to fill time while the other main storylines Rhea and Jey are/were in moved along. But if that was the case, why did ya'll move it to the main stage and not just keep it in backstage segments? Rhea during a preshow interview, I think it was Bad Blood?, said Jey showed her what a real man was like. Not to mention Jey coming to Rhea and Damian's defense or Jey agreeing to tag with Damian cause he "can't say no to Rhea." Why the fuck would you plant seeds like that on screen, on the main stage, and then just??? Drop it??? I don't get it???

5) JEY MOTHERFUCKING USO'S 28 DAY REIGN

I'm gonna make this one short and sweet cause you can literally see all my posts directly below this word vomit and see how mad I am 😅 But, in short; Why. Why not wait until after he's done with the Bloodline to give him a title? Why not have this same set up but give him the title ages ago. Give him a decent title reign with the same ending. Predictable at that point sure, but okay...What is the fucking point of having him, a fan favorite who everyone was cheering the house down the night he won, get his first solo title ever after fourteen years...Only to give it back to Bron less than a month later?

Bron is a GREAT preformer, do not get me wrong but making this...I don't want to say newcomer, but newer star a two time champ in his lesser time with the WWE just doesn't sit right with me.

I know Jey was gonna get involved with the Bloodline story at some point. I know it would have been hard to impossible to book him in a Smackdown story as a RAW champ...They could have done in without stripping his first non-tag title from him in under a month. We could have gotten crashout Jey going after Solo and Co without what we got tonight.

#ignore me ya'll I am sleepy and get heated about my hyperfixations 😂#✨word salad✨#wwe #monday night raw #jhea #bron breakker #rhea ripley #damian priest #jey uso #liv morgan #finn balor #(tagging the people part of my main points)

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pandorasfavorite · 1 year ago

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Hi Emma! Can I pls have Dom x Fem reader with the prompts "You don't even realize your impact, do you?" + "All of a sudden I care about things that I never did before, all because of you" i need fluff

Brought to Light

AN: SO CUTE

There once was a time when Dominik couldn't find reason in anything. He became so carefree, letting life take him where it pleased, forgetting who he was. He felt rejected and most of all alone.

The Judgement Day helped, they were friends to him when he most needed it but still in the back of mind he could feel that carefree nature stinging his brain. He knows that makes no sense, how can a person just not care? When he loses a match he can't even bring himself to be upset anymore. When he wins a match he can only focus on what he could do better if it was even possible.

A horrible cycle that he couldn't escape from like a never-ending - "Hey! Get out of your head Mysterio!" you poked Dominik's arm from where you sat beside him.

"Maybe I need to be thinking more", he huffs and slouches further into the couch, letting his head lay on the back of the cushion. You laugh at that, Dominik is always in his head. You could tell when he was zoning out or thinking too much, he barely blinked and he went quiet. Of course, he's always been on the more quiet side though, nothing unusual but Dominik is always tapping his leg or keeping himself occupied. Not now though.

You poke Dominik on his temple now, "You're always in the clouds", you poke him again until he swats you away. "Stop poking me", he will grumble out just as always, every time you told him to stop thinking. You huff but pull back anyway, slouching into the couch and laying your head on the back of the cushion just like Dominik. You relax for a moment in the silence but that has never lasted long with you, not when you are beside him. "I made you something", you say meekly reaching inside your pocket.

"Hm?", Dominik doesn't move but he peaks his eyes open, turning his head towards yours. You lift your hand in front of his face, the purple and black string tied together lying in your palm. You both say nothing, you don't have to say anything, you know what he's thinking. You grab Dominik's wrist and you flip his hand over, tying the bracelet onto his wrist and placing a kiss to the thread. His heart fluttered like never before, the place where your lips touched his wrist and where the string sat was pulsing. It seems as if Dominik has zoned out again but in reality, he's staring back at you, taking in every feature of yours for the 100th time, never seeming to be able to pull away.

"Dom?", you finally say his name outright instead of a 'Mysterio' like usual. His words fall from his mouth like never before, "You don't realize your impact, do you?". Your eyebrows furrow together in confusion at his question and odd statement, you shift a little to get more comfortable sensing a conversation. "..What do you mean?", you say almost hesitant to find out what Dominik truly thinks about you.

Dominik laughs in what sounds like desperation as if your not hearing everything he is saying in one small question. "You make me bracelets and check me for fevers, then you'll compliment me and tell me all about your day after asking about mine. You love purple and you think ankle socks are lame, you prefer mechanical pencils and fucking pencil top erasers..." he licks his lips and sighs. "All of a sudden I care about things that I never did before, all because of you", his fingers fiddle with the loose strings of his new bracelet.

You gasp ever so lightly at the confession, reaching to grab his hand that is playing with the strings to hold in yours. "All of a sudden I care about your stupid erasers", he rolls his eyes and looks up at you. You don't say anything for only a second before you quip back at him, "I love my erasers, Mysterio". He shakes his head and the smile on his face is nearly blinding, he grabs your face and pulls your lips close to his, "God I love you".

#dominik mysterio #dominik mysterio x you #dom dom #dominik mysterio fluff #dominik mysterio fanfiction #dominik my bbg #wwe #dominik mysterio x reader

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cwritesforfun · 2 months ago

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Nikolai Lantsov x Fem!Reader: Fake Marriage, Real Feelings

This is based on a conversation between Dimitri and Nikolai from Season 2 Episode 7. EXCEPT, in this, you’re the Sun Summoner and the firebird is one of your friends, not your love interest. Y/N = Your Name & Y/F/N = Your Friend’s Name *** lines from the show are in italics & I do not own the lines from the show or the plot ***

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Nikolai’s POV

I leave Y/N and walk with Dominik Vertov, my friend, and commander in the First Army. Dominik asks, “When was the last time you parted with your compass?” I answer “The Sun Summoner means a great deal to me and Ravka. She needs it more than I do...Don’t look at me like that, I want her to be happy. I hope someday, when this nightmare is over, she can be.” He replies “It’s a fake marriage with real feelings. It’s almost comical. Almost.” I reply “Just don’t tell her, will you?” He smirks and replies “Of course not, dear friend. But you should share it before someone else steals her heart. She is the Sun Summoner and with that comes adoring fans and possible lovers.” I reply “It also means potential threats.”

Y/N’s POV

After I destroyed the Fold, I couldn’t believe all that had happened. Did I really destroy it? Is the Darkling really dead? Did I really kill Y/F/N?

Y/F/N told me with her dying breath to tell Nikolai about my feelings for him. She told me it was obvious how much we cared for each other. I don’t believe he likes me for me.

I open the compass and I start following it. Nikolai told me that it doesn’t work like a normal compass. It takes you where you want to go and where your heart wants you to go. I want to see Nikolai. We make it back to the base and I can see Nikolai’s outline. The compass really worked. I stop walking and Nina asks “Hey, what’s wrong? Your heartbeat is weirdly fast.” I answer “I just... I have to see Nikolai and tell him how I feel.” She replies “He loves you back, don’t worry. Deep breathing will do wonders. Do you want me to lower your heartbeat to make you calmer?” I answer “No I’m fine.” Inej says “If the Sun Summoner feels this way about a crush, there is no hope for any of us.” Nina replies “Pft there is hope. Believe me. Go on, Y/N, you got this.”

We walk up to everyone and they go over to the Crows. Nikolai sees me, does a double take, smiles, and runs over to me. He picks me up and swings me in the air before I realize what is happening. He places me back on the ground and says “Sorry... I ... I’m just glad you’re alive and here.” I smile and before I can respond, someone pulls him away. He is the King after all and he is needed elsewhere.

Later, I find myself standing looking up at Nikolai’s ship. I miss our travels and all of the pure joy we had out there. I also miss sleeping in the same bed as him and just having him to myself away from all of Ravka. I hear “You’re cute.” I turn, see Nikolai, and I ask “What did you just say?” He answers “I said you look like a fruit.” I ask “What does that even mean? It makes no sense.” He replies “I guess not... so what are you doing over here by my ship?” I answer “I guess a part of me misses when we were up in the air or on the water just traveling. Life seemed easier up there. I was so happy.” He puts his hands on my shoulders and says “You just destroyed the Fold. You should be happy and rejoicing right now.” I reply “Yeah, but it doesn’t... did you hear that Y/F/N died?” He nods and pulls me into a hug while saying “I did. I’m sorry to hear that.” I ask “Do you want to know what our last conversation was about?” He answers “Only if you want to share it.” I answer “It was about how obvious it was that I liked you and how I should tell you how I feel. I know we started this whole fake marriage thing and it was political. It’s not just political for me anymore. Nikolai Lantsov, I really like you.” He pulls away from me and asks “Are you serious?” I answer “Dead serious.” He replies “That’s pretty serious. Dominik said something similar to me before he died too. He said that you and I were in a fake marriage with real feelings. I just didn’t believe him when he said you liked me.” I reply “The compass led me to you. I think that shows how much I care for you.” He smirks and asks “Do you know how many times I’ve wanted to find you and the compass took me directly to you? It knows what the heart wants.” I wrap my arms around his neck and joke “Are we about to kiss right now?” He wraps his arms around my waist and says “That was very forward of you. We haven’t even been on a proper date.” I reply “We just destroyed the Fold and the Darkling. I think we deserve a kiss.” He smiles and leans in. I lean in the rest of the way and we kiss.

Masterlist

#nikolai lantsov #nikolai x reader #nikolai lanstov x reader #nikolai lanstov x y/n #nikolai lanstov imagine #shadow and bone #shadow and bone nikolai #grishaverse #the grisha series #grisha netflix

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riptideripley · 1 year ago

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His Princesa 2

part 1 part 2 part 3

a dominik mysterio x reader series.

angst,light fluff towards the end(sorta),toxic relationship,google translate used,TRIGGER WARNING ABUSE MENTIONED.

word count:669

Without you two knowing of the recording,you met up with the judgement day since it was an off day for you all. Rhea had only showed Priest the recording,to which they both were shocked but not that shocked. Finn was unaware of the whole situation,just as you two were. So when you both showed up together,Rhea was all giggles. You had all planned to go out for lunch and then to a park,just to chill like you used to do back home with Rhea(y’all are childhood friends). “Hey guys! So where are eating” “That Mediterranean Grill place,heard it’s good” You and Priest conversed. Everyone agreed on the spot so we went.

fast forward.

“That was so delicious! We have to go there again if we ever come back here” Dom spoke very happy and pleased with the food. You giggled at his reaction when all the sudden Rhea yanked you off the slide and dragged you to the swings. “Rhea what the f-“ “Listen. I saw you and Dom making out or whatever last night,you have to break up with your boyfriend. Also I told Priest” she ran off giggling. You stood there for a minute in shock. ‘shit. she shouldn’t have saw that’ you thought,as you pulled out your phone texting your “boyfriend”.

You - ‘Hey,Chris listen I need to tell you something. I don’t think this relationship is really working,you are constantly out drinking and cheating on me. I can’t do this anymore with you

{Chris .} - ‘(your name) what the fuck. I was gonna come out there to see you,Im already here matter of fact and you tell me this bullshit? man forget it,it’s over with.’

You looked at your phone for a minute before putting it in your pocket,walking back over to everyone. “Hey you ok? You seem off.” Dom asked concerned. You shook your head and smiled,”Yea I’m fine just a little tired that’s all”. He didn’t believe you but didn’t wanna ask anymore questions. You were all having fun and smiling when you heard someone call your name,you turned your head around and your heart sank. It was Chris,the one person you didn’t wanna see at this point especially since you were laid up on Dominik. Rhea paid attention to your expression and could tell you were scared. “What the fuck is wrong with you!?” Chris yelled as he charged at you,your heart began racing and you flinched when he got close to you. No one knew that he had put his hands on you before,not even your best friend Rhea. So when you flinched,they immediately knew what the situation was. Priest jumped off the monkey bars and got in between the two of you. Dom held you close as you began having a panic attack,he drew three circles on your back and on your hand which always calmed you down. He lifted you up and got you out of the area they were in,as he spoke,”Princesa.. ¿Cuánto tiempo?” he asked. You were hesitant to answer but decided to tell the truth,”Cuatro meses..” you softly spoke. You could see the expression on his fece completely change,to a very concerned and worried look. He hugged you tight as the rest of the Judgement day came over to the spot you were in. “Hey listen Ima take her back home,she’s uncomfortable right now” he said as he turned to them with you in his arms,they all nodded and let him go take you to your car. “They’re so cute together” Finn said trying to lighten the mood,which it did. “Yea totally. Not after what i witnessed last night” Rhea rolled her eyes as Finn stared at her,”The fuck did you see?” “They were making out! Right in front of me after I woke up from my nap.” Finn began laughing while Rhea just stared at him. “Not funny.”

#dominik mysterio #dominik mysterio x reader #wwe #rhea ripley #finn balor #damien priest #judgement day

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niyalationz · 2 months ago

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what in the mother FAWK was bad blood 😭😭

Ok #rant ahead sorru guysies..

(Assuming kayfabe here guys ok ? Ok!)

Wtaf. Wtf. Wtaf. Wtf. Wtaf. Wtf. Wtaf.

1. even if i dont like liv, it's like theyr purposely trying to make her look weak. her whole reign has been about running away and cheating; idgaf if shes a heel. She still needs to PROVE she deserves the title.

2. i hate how this entire feud is all about dominik. Like doesnt rhea have a new man ?? Gtfo.. and the announcers constantly pushing this narrative that rhea still loves him the ENTIRE match was genuinely so annoying like stfu stfd and do ur job ho 😭😭

3. as a huuuuggee rhea fan, i wouldn't of even cared if liv won the match. Because there was nobody to get involved and cost rhea to lose, she was guaranteed to win in a way that would show everyone she can hold her own against anyone and deserves to have that title. She managed perfectly fine without TJD on her side before, so why can't she now?

4. o ya, raquel def fucked the match up. She came in to early, caused the DQ, and still tried to save it. Also, it was so anticlimactic how she came in. She should of had her theme song playing and she should of came out AFTER rhea was hitting dom.

5. this match was so obviously scripted it hurt like wtafff. I know i said 'assuming kayfabe' up there but cmon now. I will NEVER understand why rhea didnt just pin liv right then and there and maybe beat up dominik after. Even if raquel came out after she had pinned liv and beat her up, Rhea would still have the title and at the end of the day that's all that matters.

6. can we pls talk abt jhea? the writers started this like a year ago and are just now adding onto it bcz of the betrayal , but they've already ruined it before it even started. zero interactions two shows in a row (which i do understand the first one,, i wouldnt want my son to watch me wrestling + flirting with another woman that isnt his mother), but BFFR. Not even a behind the scenes of them talking? All we've gotten is them posting stories of one another. Come AWN neow HHH !☠️

7. okay so now were breaking up the terror twins. 💀 idk if triple H is trying to make Liv look weak or just ruin rhea's entire career. these bookings and plot line is ass and they did this w sasha banks tew. Look where she at now 🤷🏽‍♀️ anywayyy,, i dont get WHY they would break them up either. It also sort of ruins damians character and their bond w eachother that wwe has built up for years + the irl bond they have. Damian has sacrificed his own body to protect her, and now he got one win and all of a sudden he needs to go solo and leave a broken up rhea behind? NAW. He would not dew that. If u told last week Damian abt ts he'd slap u silly and knock the mario coins outta u.

8. i lowk stopped watching after that roman and cody match bcz i didnt care to see the rest so idk what all happened after that, so spare me guyss...

9. honestly,, jimmy coming back made me happy as a mf. Holdon let me show yall

10. Do i gaf thats not they names.. nooo not rlly lol haha anwyays

11. am i happy that my baby daddy roman won? Hell ya!

12. am i even happier that he came back for cody? HELLLLL YEEEEAHHHHHHH

13. am i confused at the rock comin back and not saying shit? ..yes

14. but anyways thats js my take on the situation. Maybe it's tew much yapping and not alot of sense behind these words, maybe it's just me seeing the drew vs punk first and expecting SO much more. I was expecting like rhea 2 go dummy crazy on Liv likkke. I wanted to see Rhea 'the bloody eradicator' ripley beatin ho's ass! But anyways i guess not 😭😭

15. i guess this isnt the end of the feud? Idk.. adding raquel into beef that should of just been rhea vs liv was a dumb ass move idc !

16. bye yall 😛

#rhea ripley #bad blood #wwe raw #dominik mysterio #liv morgan #raquel rodriguez #jey uso #damian priest #the judgement day #💗niiyah post #Spotify

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all-risejd · 1 year ago

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A New Judgment Chapter 15: A Bunny, A Kendo stick and and Apology (Poly Judgement Day Fic)

Everyone is fluttering about their hotel room, making sure everything is packed to head out for their drive to the live show that night. Nessa is tossing things around and huffing when she can’t find what she is looking for.

“What are you looking for, Bunny?” Rhea asks, picking up the various pieces of clothing Nessa was tossing around and putting them back in her bag for her.

“I’m looking for my bra that I tossed to the side last night…” She admits, her cheeks turning pink from embarrassment, made even worse when the others start laughing.

“You mean this Mariposa?” Damian holds up the bra, eyeing it then Nessa, “You know you can go without it for a while, give us easier access in the car since it is a long ride and we could use some distractions.” Damian wiggles his eyebrows and smirks, Finn snatches the bra from his hand and gently hands it to Nessa, seeing her pout and hug herself.

“Oy no fucking in the car of any type while I am driving. It is only an hour and a half drive. A chroí, go ahead and change for the drive. Rhea will pack your bag back up.” Finn softly orders, gently pushing her towards the bathroom. Once the door closes he turns on Damian.

“Man, you have got to watch her physical cues when you tease. That is the problem you are having for Christ's sake.” Finn smacks Damian's chest whose smile falls off his face.

“Oh, yeah there is no escape in the car and she shit yeah I’ll watch that. Thank you for calling it out.” Damian realizes.

“Good, now I don’t think now is the right time to bring up what we discussed last night. Maybe I’ll gauge how she feels on Monday and explain then, yeah?” Finn puts out to the group.

“Yeah, that is a good plan. She is in a good mood from last night, even after talking to Mom…” Dominik approves, trailing off as his phone rings. He looks at the screen a mix of confused and scared.

“Who is it babe?” Damian asks, looking over Dominik’s shoulder and laughing seeing the name displayed.

“Well Mariposa did warn us that would happen. Go ahead and answer, we will finish packing.” Dominik sighs and prepares himself before answering.

“Hi mom.” He answers curtly as Nessa walks out and pauses seeing him on the phone. Rhea is sitting on the edge of one of the beds and pats the spot beside her. Nessa joins her on the bed, Rhea wrapping an arm around her waist. “No mom. We aren't ready for … because she just now forga… we are only 26…. WHAT… ok…” They all just wait and listen to Dominik try to talk to his mother. “Guys she wants me to put it on speaker ok.” He tells the group before hitting the button and everyone is able to hear Angie's voice.

“Ok so here is the deal. You are all now my children and any children you have regardless of who it is from are now officially my grandchildren. Two of you are well over the age of when you should have children and the other three are in your prime. SO I say this again when I am getting grandchildren?”

All five of them stand there stunned for a moment until Damian recovers first and takes the phone from Dominik. “Yo... nos encantaría darte nietos. El mayor número posible. Todavía estamos descubriendo y aprendiendo unos de otros. Danos tiempo, por favor. Te prometo que serás el primero en saberlo. Serás una abuela perfecta.” ( I... we would love to give you grandchildren. The greatest number possible. We are still discovering and learning from each other. Give us time, please. I promise you'll be the first to know. You will be a perfect grandmother.)

Nessa and Dominik don’t miss Damians slip at the beginning. Nessa leans against Rhea who whispers to her, “As many grandchildren as possible huh? Who do they expect to birth so many?” She jokes.

“Probably starting with me since it wouldn’t be too much of a loss for me to step aside in the company and eventually you but you have a great many years to go before you have to really think about that. I don’t know when I will be ready with you all but it won't be that far in the future.” Nessa admits, knowing Rhea won’t blow that out of proportion. Rhea only nods, smiling, feeling giddy at the trust that they already have together and the fact she is planning a future with them as a group. Finn joins them on the bed on Nessa’s other side, grabbing her hand. The three of them sit there and listen to Damian and Dominik talk to Angie on speaker.

“Well I don’t see why you have to wait, Nessa was ready before you did the unbelievably stupid thing you did Dom. Just talk to her. I know you want children. I could die before you make that decision and give me grandkids” Angie said.

“Are we sure she isn’t Jewish because my mom says the same stuff to me all the time?” Nessa jokes, Finn and Rhea struggling to not laugh.

“Because I am still earning her trust back and she and the others are learning to trust each other. Mom please we have to get going to make it to the show tonight can we finish this later?” Dominik begs and Damian snorts at the stupid question, knowing Angie is not going to let it go.

“No, I’m your mother and you haven't spoken to me in months except to yell at me for your little job. Nessa honey come talk some sense into your novio.” Angie calls out for Nessa who rolls her eyes and gets out of bed and crosses the room to where her other two boyfriends are standing and takes the phone from Dominik.

“Hi ma, I won’t talk sense into him because he is right. We would need to figure out a whole bunch of legalities before we do that but I promise you won’t be dead before then. Look, we just woke up and haven't eaten yet and have a bit of a drive to the next city. Can we call you tomorrow or Monday when we have a little bit of downtime before the next Raw?” Nessa expertly plays Angie.

“Oh why didn’t you say that? Boys go get the girls some food and you eat as well. Dominik, Fergal grab the bags, Damian escorts them down to the car. I’ll talk to you guys soon, love you mi hijos (my children).”

“Love you to Ma, bye.” Nessa hangs up the phone and hands it back to Dominik.

“That's how you get her off your back for a bit. Have you learned nothing from me?” Nessa shakes her head and grabs Damian’s outstretched hand. “Now do as Ma said we will meet you at the car after we go check out.” Nessa leads Damian to the door where Rhea was waiting, the door already opened. Damian grunts at Rhea having opened the door and stares her down which she returns, smirking cockily and grabs Nessa’s free hand and they walk out together, pulling a brooding Damian along.

Raw April 24 2023

Nessa is walking towards medical to help do the checkups on the superstars, Damian escorting her. Nessa’s hand on his elbow. She notices they are still getting wary looks but not as bad as before and the whispering is not as obvious. She smiles at the various superstars as they pass, not breaking her conversation with Damian.

“So about what you said the other day…” Nessa leads off and blushes, unable to hide it when Damian looks down at her with his eyebrows raised. Stopping and pulling her to the nearest corner wanting some semblance of privacy knowing what she is referencing.

“What about it, Mariposa?” Damian asks, his voice low and soft grabs her hands and kisses them, using his body to shield her from the view of others.

“You said I before correcting to we. We have only known each other for about a month and been together for maybe 3 of those weeks and you have already thought about children with me?” She shyly asks, stepping forward to bury her face in his chest, wrapping her arms around his torso and taking a deep breath. The scent of his cologne calms her. He returns the embrace, wrapping one arm around her and using the other to run his fingers through her hair, the action having a calming effect on him.

“Of course I have. I want to have children before I am too old to really enjoy it and keep up with them. But I also said we need time to learn from each other and figure things out, so don’t worry about it, gatita.” He soothes not only her but himself.

“How much time Papi, just an estimate not an exact date. You already know Dom and I were trying before the whole thing happened. I’m not ready yet but I told Dems it won't be a long wait but I don’t want to pressure you guys.” Nessa admits, too nervous to look up to meet Damian’s gaze. Damian leans his head back looking down at her in awe, just floored at the trust she has in them and just how deep she is already in with them. He feels his chest tighten, moved by the sweetness and honesty. He opens and closes his mouth a few times before being able to answer.

“I can’t put a definite timeline on it, Mariposa, when it just feels right could be a few weeks, could be months or years. When we all feel ready for that responsibility. I know I am honored that you feel so comfortable with us that you have already considered it. Thank you for being so open with me about this.” Damian takes a deep breath, “Are you ok if I talk about this with the others?” Damian asks, his hand back on the back of her head holding her to his chest. She manages to nod. “Good, now let's go before we are late to medical. You have those checkups to help with.” Damian steps back and grabs her hand, placing it on his elbow and continuing to lead her towards medical.

They arrive there before too long, the line of superstars waiting out the door, some of the older ones waiving to the couple. At the front of the line by the door stand Jimmy and Jey who wave excitedly at her. Nessa waves back, having met them backstage a few times. She doesn’t miss the way they glance at Damian but she ignores it, knowing when she is doing the exams they are going to interrogate her. “I’ll be back, Hermosa, text me when you are done and I’ll meet you back here.” He gently pecks her lips, Nessa standing on her toes to make it easier on him.

“Ok Luis, I’ll see you soon.” Nessa blushes before rushing into the room to avoid the coos and kissy sounds from the superstars in line are making.

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“You ok there mama?” A voice comes from inside the room. Nessa looks around to see Roman perched on an exam table.

Nessa rests her hand on her chest and takes a few deep breaths. “Yeah, you just startled me, I thought Jimmy or Jey was first. Didn’t expect anyone to be in here except for Doctor Dave.” Nessa shakes out her hands and grabs her stethoscope out of her messenger bag and steps up to Roman. “What's going on Tribal Chief, you weren't scheduled for a checkup for another two weeks I just saw you on my first night in?” Nessa asks and notices a lack of Doctor Dave in the room.

“I need someone who can keep something secret. I’m worried about my Leukemia coming back. I have been more tired than usual and sometimes just feel… weak.” He admits, sighing, deflating at the weight of what he just admitted.

Nessa pauses while listening to his heart, unsure what to say. After only a few moments she attaches the blood pressure cuff to him and starts to measure it, making sure to not talk to him so she gets an accurate reading and makes a note on his chart. “Well Roman, your vitals are normal, blood pressure is good. Describe the weakness. Is it all over your body, one limb or is it how you felt before your last bout?” Nessa asks and he thinks for a moment.

“It’s like when I sleep it isn’t refreshing my body. The weakness is just like not wanting to move or having the energy. It isn’t fully like it before but similar enough to make me worry.”

“You know I don’t have a license to diagnose or even test. We don’t have those facilities here. We are here to make sure you are ok to perform. Is this weakness affecting you in the ring or when you train?” Nessa asks probing questions, pulling up a chair and sitting in front of him.

“No, not at all.” He shakes his head and Nessa sighs in half relief.

“Ok then, when was the last time you were home for more than a day? Before WrestleMania right?” She asks, a theory forming.

“Yeah, after the new year, and it really picked up around March because of the build-up to WrestleMania. But I’m used to the schedule, you know?” Roman tries to convince not only Nessa but himself.

Nessa leans forward and rests a hand on his knee. “Roman, you know if you don’t do it all the time you aren't used to it anymore, from my understanding you had more downtime before the new year to be with your family. Your body could very much not be used to the schedule anymore and is trying to force you to rest because of it. If you don’t make time for your health and I don’t mean eating right and working out I mean also rest and mental health too then your body will make time for it and I think that is what it is doing. You need some rest, and if you are truly scared make an appointment with your oncologist to have some tests done. When is your next checkup with them?” Nessa explains and asks at the end trying to soothe his anxieties. She is very aware of how much it messes with someone's brain.

“Uh it is right after Backlash next month.” He admits smiling sheepishly.

“Ok so that is two weeks away. That makes sense now. Roman I don’t think there is anything to worry about, go to your appointment and just keep me updated. But if you need to vent or want me to check out what I can in the scope of my license let me know ok?” She gets up and smiles at him and she sees the tension leave his body.

“You know that does make sense, thank you Nessa and I will. I do want to ask something personal if I could just because I am curious.” He slides off the table and steps to the side to give her room.

“Yes I am safe and happy, no they're not abusing me they are marks from sex.” Nessa just spits out what she has been repeating for days now, huffing in annoyance which turns to confusion when he just starts laughing.

“No, not that. I know they would never do that. You strike me as someone who enjoys things a little rougher when you can control it.” He wiggles his eyebrows “You clearly have a past from it, that Rey has told everyone and I am sorry that he did because that is not his story to tell, either of them. I just want to know if there was any other father figure after your mom left your dad?” He asks, while apologizing and informing her Rey has told everyone she has a history of abuse as a child and from a partner. He watches her expression drop. “Hey, it’s ok. Just know if any of them step out of line you have a whole locker room that will come to your defense. You are a ray of sunshine and are making an impact on people you haven't even met yet. Your loyalty and how hard you are working even now is demanding respect from almost everyone. Just know me and my family are in your corner for whatever you need whenever you need it. Our type needs to stick together.” Roman pats her shoulder before heading towards the door.

“Wait, what do you mean our type? I’m not Samoan I’m Jewish.” She calls out after him, confused and scratching her head as he laughs and Jey struts in and hops on the table. She sighs and goes into work mode,

“You couldn’t wait for me to disinfect the table?” She shakes her head and begins his exam.

“Hey Mama, how's it goin'?” He asks, kicking his legs back and forth like a little kid.

“It would go better if you would stay still so I can take your vitals, and you can answer what your lovely cousin meant by our type needs to stick together.” She instructs him as she continues the exam.

“Just that you work hard and care for this company and put your all into it. And that you have a lot in common with us.” He shrugs but she doesn’t believe him. She stares him down and crosses her arms.

“Do you want to be cleared to perform? Then tell me the truth.” She orders him and he laughs, calling her bluff.

“It is the truth. We see a lot of us in you. So much potential and talent and the work ethic to prove it.” She listens to him, believing him but feeling there is something he is leaving out but she lets it slide.

“You are good to go, send your brother in for my next interrogation.” She kicks him out and continues to go through the line of superstars, getting interrogated and reassuring them she is ok and the relationship is not abusive, and thanking them for their concern and just talking and getting to know them during their exams which would turn into therapy sessions for them. Nessa is relieved when the exams are over and she is able to text Damian to meet her back at medical, exhausted by the emotional labor she had to do for the previous few hours, but glad that she got to know them and see that they cared.

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Nessa is backstage leaning against Damian’s chest, his arms wrapped around her shoulders holding her close. Rhea holds Dom the same way, all of them at Gorilla watching Finn have his segment with Cody, having hushed conversations between them. “It amazes me how good you guys are at this. I am so scared when I have to talk that I'll mess up or freeze up.” Nessa admits, her eyes glued to the screen as the two men talk back and forth.

“You do great, Mariposa.” Damian phrases, his lips close to her ears.

“Yeah, you see I mess up sometimes, you just have to keep going.” Dominik jumps in, Rhea sways them slightly back and forth.

“You mess up because you get in your head. I’ve told you that a million times babe.” Nessa turns herself and Damian slightly to face Dom and Rhea so he can see the look she is giving him.

“Oh don’t give me that look.” Dominik rolls his eyes only for Rhea to pinch his side.

“Don’t be rude to her, Dom Dom. Be a good boy.” Rhea orders, nibbling on his ear. Dominik shudders and mumbles an apology to Nessa who giggles as Damian turns to face her towards the monitor again as Finn starts to get out the ring and head to the back. Nessa begins bouncing up and down in Damian’s arms waiting for Finn to come backstage. Soon enough he flings back the curtain and smiles when he sees his partners waiting.

“You should be warming up right now Damo, come on let's go back to our locker room and get you warmed up.” Finn gestures towards the direction the locker rooms are in. Damian huffs and rolls his eyes, releasing his hold on Nessa and grabbing her hand as they head back to warm up before their next bit.

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In a hallway, Damian is sitting on a case, Nessa standing beside him and Finn standing on her other side and Dominik on Damian’s other side, all conversing and waiting for Cathy to come up for an interview before Damians match. Cathy walks up to them, a cameraman following behind, first focusing on Nessa grabbing Damian’s hand then panning out to have all of them in the shot.

“Excuse me, Damian?” Cathy starts, Dominik smirks and Damian stares at Cathy with an unreadable expression.

Finn starts looking around, “Woah woah woah woah woah, am I invisible, Nes am I invisible?” He asks tapping Nessa’s shoulder gently, she shakes her head and he continues, “Damian am I invisible?” He asks.

Damian kisses Nessa’s hand and lets go, standing up, “No Finn,” Damian answers.

Finn keeps going, “Dominik am I invisible?”

“I can see you.” Dominik answers, gesturing towards him.

“You gotta get ready anyway, so let us take care of this and go take it easy alright.” Damian suggests, squeezing Finn's shoulder, Nessa nodding in agreement. Finn agrees and smacks Damian's chest before walking away, sneering at Cathy. Damian turns his attention to Cathy and asks, “What’s up?” In a tone that clearly tells he is annoyed at the interruption.

“Damian, after choke-slamming Bad Bunny through an announcement two weeks ago, can I get your reaction knowing that Bad Bunny is here tonight in Chicago?” She asks, holding the microphone towards him for his answer, the camera zooming in on Damians face, who just looks bored.

Damian shrugs, “I think It’s awesome, Bad Bunny here to promote Backlash at Puerto Rico which he is hosting is great. I mean he’s a mega star. You know, Grammy award winner, the top streaming artist on spotify and dude he’s had success here in the WWE.” Damian turns towards Dominik who makes a face, Nessa rolls her eyes. Damian doesn’t stop talking he just continues saying, “Only when I’ve had his back, If he is looking to get involved in our business again and disrespect Mamita again, then he’ll just go through a table again. You don’t disrespect my woman.” He pulls Nessa to his chest, “You know I’m not shy about it, I’m a bad guy. But I don’t go to Coachella and jump on stage and grab the mic and interfere with his business. So if he is coming here to play games then I really look forward to seeing him tonight.” He begins to turn away from Cathy.

Dominik smiles and buts in, “And Bad Bunny can watch you take out my Deadbeat Dad.”

Damian chuckles at this and responds, “To be fair Dom, the whole world is going to see me exterminate Rey Mysterio.” Dom kisses his fingers and Nessa shivers at the timbre in Damian’s voice. Damian turns his head towards Cathy again, “Viva el dia de juicio.” He says smirking before leading Nessa away, Dominik following.

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Nessa is jumping up and down in the locker room trying to get ready to accompany Damian to the ring for his match against Rey. “Are you sure you are ready for this Bunny? Those hits fucking suck.” Rhea asks, worrying about her girlfriend who is clearly incredibly nervous.

“I don’t like it.” Damian growls, setting his water bottle down harshly.

“Look I know none of you like it, but it is good storytelling. It's only a hit or two and he promises to hold back as much as possible. I can do this.” She looks around the room to see all of them worrying for her.

“Stop worrying, you worrying makes me worry and that could get me or someone else hurt now let's go.” She holds out her hand for Damian to grab to lead them to gorilla, all of them following, to be there to support Finn for his match from backstage. They arrive at Gorilla to see Cody waiting and smiling. He steps towards them rubbing the back of his neck.

“Hey uh, Nessa, I know we haven't really talked but my wife wants me to give you her number. She said if you need anything don’t hesitate to call her. It's not about the marks, I explained what was explained to us. I think she just wants someone to spy on me to make sure I’m not doing anything stupid.” He jokes handing her a paper, “I put my number on there too, we all need to stick together anyway. This new generation that is.” He catches himself.

Nessa takes the paper and slides it into her pocket. “Uh thanks I guess. I’ll save it, but no guarantee I’ll call or text either of you. You see how it looks right.” She explains and gives Cody a curious look. That is the second time that night someone brought up sticking together.

“Yeah, no, I get it, just think about it ok?” Cody asks as Finn's music starts and he makes his way down to the ring. Damian picks Nessa up and sets her on the nearby case so she can just relax and watch the match. Finally, Cody’s music starts and he makes his way down the ramp. Rhea covers Dominiks ears for the pyro and Damian hops on the case and pulls Nessa on his lap.

“You know I won’t admit it to him but his entrance song is catchy as shit and I don’t hate it.” Nessa admits out loud.

Damian scoffs in her ear, in contrast to Dominic vocalizing his agreement. “So now that it is pretty much just us minus Finn, what do you think people are meaning saying we have to stick together to me. First it was Roman, now Cody. Is there something I don’t know?” Nessa puts it out there for the group to discuss.

“I don’t know, maybe our generation of superstars?” Dominik guesses and Damian grunts in disagreement.

“No, Finn, Cody, Roman and I are sort of a different generation, we are older by a fair bit. Cody has been with the company for ages, longer than us for that fact. Honestly I don’t know. What he and Roman have in common is they are generational same as Dom. But you aren’t right?” Damian asks, resting his chin on Nessa’s shoulder.

“No, neither my Mom nor Dad. Dad was a pharmacist, so no. Unless Ma has some esplainin to do…” Nessa jokes, misquoting from I Love Lucy, making them laugh. They watch the match, Nessa in awe of how Finn moves in the ring, just disappointed knowing the outcome of this match was predetermined for Cody’s push.

“You guys deserve all the pushes as well. You have worked so hard and deserve it.” Nessa mutters to the group.

“I don’t disagree with you, but I think you are also a little biased Bunny.” Rhea teases Nessa, who sticks her tongue out before returning to pouting as Cody pins Finn ending the match. Finn slinks backstage while Cody celebrates. Nessa hops down off the case she is perched on and goes up to hug Finn.

“You did great out there, you looked great.” She praises, wanting to give him some positivity because she can feel his frustration. He pulls her tighter in the hug and kisses the side of her forehead.

“Thank you Luv, Listen when we get back to the hotel I want to talk to you. Is that ok? I promise it's not bad, I just have something to get off my chest.” He whispers in her ear. She nods and vocalizes her agreement before hopping back over to Damian who is warming up again. Even though the next promo is longer they opt to stay in the Gorilla area as Damian warms up again and helps Nessa to warm up. “Look Mariposa, I don’t like this. It is dangerous, I don’t want you to be hurt. I would like it if you didn’t do this but I won’t stop you.” Damian explains between stretches and Nessa appreciating his form and the way his muscles flex as he stretches. She is so engrossed in appreciating him she doesn’t hear what he says, making the others laugh and bring her back to the present.

“Sorry I was busy appreciating you, what was that?” She looks back up at him and bats her eyelashes. He just grunts in response and pulls her into a kiss, unable to stay annoyed at her. “I just don’t like what is about to happen after the match. If you want to back out just signal and we will maneuver you out of the way safely. Benito is not all on board with this either.”

“Well I am fine with it and it helps with the story. He may not be all on board but he agreed and that was the stipulation on my contract.” Nessa pops her neck and looks around. She notices Roman, Jey and Jimmy lurking about as well as some other superstars and Bad Bunny walking down the hallway toward them, a determined look on his face. Damian sees Nessa staring down the hallway and follows her gaze, his face lighting up seeing his friend.

“Benito!” he exclaims, stepping forward and pulling him into a hug, both of them rapidly speaking in Spanish so fast Nessa can’t fully keep up so she heads over to where Dominik, Rhea and Finn are lounging against various cases and speakers.

“Dom, baby I can’t quite get what they are saying they are going so fast.” Nessa pouts not liking not knowing, especially when she hears her name and children.

Dominik blushes and shakes his head.

“Come on Dom Dom tell her.” Rhea flicks his nose making it scrunch up.

“Fine, he basically said with you actually joining us, when is he going to have nieces and nephews running around to spoil. And that he is jealous you are young, hot and…” Dominik pauses, his face getting redder, clearly getting embarrassed at what he is translating.

“And I have big tits, yeah I caught that. Thank you Dom!” Nessa leans up and kisses his cheek and skips over to where they are.

“Hiya, Benito. Luis talks so highly of you. I’m glad to actually meet you in person and not over the phone.” Nessa holds out her hand for him to shake but is startled when he pulls her into a hug. She tenses up and he immediately releases her feeling that.

“Sorry, do you not do hugs?” He asks, his accent thick.

“She has a bit of a touch aversion, especially to people she isn’t close to. Sometimes she struggles with us.” Damian explains and pauses repeating in Spanish making Bunny nod in understanding.

“Lo Siento Mamita, sorry.” He apologizes in both spanish and english and Nessa laughs.

“It’s ok Benito you didn’t know, and you don't have to translate right away. I understand a lot of Spanish, I just can’t translate myself to speak it.” Nessa waves it off, not wanting to dwell on the uncomfortable feeling she is dealing with since they have to go out soon for their match and bit.

“So you understood what I was saying to Damian?” Benito asks, smirking and crossing his arms.

Nessa raises her eyebrows and crosses her arms. “Yes for the most part. Yes I know I have big tits and he is lucky, I count myself lucky to have found four of the most amazing partners, as for children, yes eventually, maybe soonish but not right now. Angie is already hounding us every day.” Nessa tries to shut him down but is unsuccessful.

“If it is money, Tio Benito can help with that, and babysitting, I’ll hire the nanny if you want. “ He smirks seeing her getting more frustrated.

“You Yenta, who told you anyway?” She narrows her eyes glancing between Damian and Bunny.

“Hey, It wasn’t me!” Damian holds up his hands and steps back.

“It was Angie, she called me, told me what I already knew about … this” He gestures to the group and continues “Though I didn’t know you became part of it sexually.” He phrases, his face screwing up unable to find the English word to describe what he wanted so he tries again. “In love? Tu Nojio’s y Novia.” He smiles triumphantly seeing her blush.

“Yes, well it has only been a few weeks and we are learning and getting to know each other.” She explains, stopping when Rey walks up, glancing worriedly to her as Damian and Bunny stand protectively in front of her as he makes his way to the curtain and his entrance music starts and he goes out. The atmosphere changed from fun to tense.

“You ok Conejita?” Bad Bunny asks, turning around and reaching out to touch her shoulder but catches himself and lowers it back down.

Damian grabs her hand and she answers, “Yea, I wish he didn’t have a problem with this and believed me when I say they are not abusing me.” They all nod in agreement.

Bad Bunny responds, “Many in our culture will have a problem with it, especially the elders in the culture. Just stick it out and handle it together.” He advises, Nessa smiling at the advice and how thick his accent is.

“Just say it in Spanish so you don’t struggle. If I don’t understand I’ll ask you to repeat it or the others to translate. I’m trying to re-learn, I promise.” Nessa looks up as Damians music starts and he begins to pull her gently to the curtain.

“I’ll see you out there, take it easy on me.” She asks, all smiles until they go through the curtain to the mixed reaction of the crowd. Nessa follows him down the ramp until the reach the bottom, Damian grabbing her hand and pulling her to his chest and leaning down, kissing her possessively, leaving her breathless as he pulls away and gets in the ring, Nessa walking along side mirroring Damian naturally, always staying on the same side Damian is on. Rey slowly backs away sneering at Damian as he takes off his jacket and hands it to Nessa through the ropes. It is barely in Nessa’s hands when the bell rings and Rey immediately attacks Damian, throwing punch after punch, clearly not pulling the punches.

Damian uses the ropes to have the Ref make Rey back off. Damian then throws a punch to Rey’s neck and kicks him down. Nessa notices even with the animosity Damian is taking care to not seriously hurt Rey and deep down she is grateful for it. Damian gets Rey down in the far corner of the ring and stomps on him repeatedly until the ref forces him back. Nessa cheers Damian on.

“You stay away from her and don’t interfere in our relationship again.” Damian points at Rey who stumbles toward the corner where Nessa is, once in the corner Damian stomps on him again before picking him up, and whipping him across the ring only for Rey to grab the ropes preventing Damian from doing his next move. Rey smacks Damian before sliding between his legs to get away. Nessa paces back and forth as they trade blows, with Rey eventually trying to use the top rope to gain leverage only for Damian to pick him up and slam him down on his knee. Damian stays kneeling for a moment, smiling widely at Nessa and winking at her. She blushes and hugs his jacket to her chest and she hears a fan cooing at her and cheering. Nessa’s attention is grabbed to the titantron when it shows Bad Bunny pulling up in an SUV and “entering” the arena. Rey took the opportunity to moonsault Damian who was standing on the second turnbuckle. Rey tries to pin Damian, but Damian kicks out at two.

Damian slowly gets to his feet only to be kicked by Rey who then goes to fling himself off the ropes back towards Damian who knocks Rey to the ground with an elbow, not holding back that time. The vein in Damian’s head bulges as he huffs and glares down at Rey, picking him up and leaning him against the ropes to smack him against the chest. The sound makes Nessa flinch, the camera capturing her reaction.

Rey is back on the ground and Damian starts taunting him saying, “What do you say Rey,” Before picking him up, walking him around the ring and throwing him out of it, Rey hits the floor hard, groaning in pain. Domain gets on the turnbuckles again, celebrating, showing his dominance. Nessa balances the jacket across her arm and applauds him. Rey climbs back in the ring after a few moments, Damian stays on the offensive, throwing him into the turnbuckles and ramming into him, causing Rey to fall to the ground again groaning in pain.

“The hero, the horrible father!” He yells out so the cameras can pick it up, pointing down to the man on the mat. Damian picks him up by the head and whips him into the opposite turnbuckle again, going to spear him but Rey moves out of the way making Damian slam his shoulder into the post between the ropes and rolls out of the ring clutching his shoulder. Nessa goes towards where he is pacing but stops when she sees Rey getting out of the ring. He moonsaults off the middle rope knocking Damian to the ground. Damian gets back up quickly and leans on the edge of the ring, Rey roughly pushing him back in and climbs on the top rope, landing a senton knocking Damian back to the mat. Rey’s dominance continues as he sets up for the 619, Damian gets back up and kicks Rey down as he runs to connect, knocking Rey down this time and Damian does an interesting pin that makes Nessa quirk her head to the side. She sighs in annoyance as Rey kicks out again.

“Come on babe end this.” Nessa calls out, slapping the apron of the ring. Damian nods his head, and gets up, pulling Rey up by his head again and tries to do the Razors Edge, only for Rey to wiggle out of his grip and kick the back of Damian’s knee. Rey uses the ropes to get airborne only for Damian to catch him, much to the delight of Nessa who jumps up and down giggling at the sheer power. If he can do that with Rey what could he do with her. Damian slams Rey down and pins him again. Both he and Nessa yell out in frustration when Rey kicks out again. Damian runs his hands through his hair in disbelief and slams his hand against the mat yelling out again.

Damian straddles Rey and begins punching his head, Nessa hides the concern she begins to feel, knowing Damian won’t truly hurt Rey. She may have her issues with him but she doesn’t want him hurt. She continues to cheer him on for the cameras and is grateful she walked around the corner because from that angle she can see he is still pulling his punches. Damian stops punching him and runs his fingers through his hair again and glances at Nessa. She knows that is the cue. She goes over to the ring announcer and grabs a chair and folds it up as Damian gets out of the ring. She hands it to him. He sets it on the apron and climbs up, only for Rey to drop kick him. Damian falls off the apron and stumbles over to the announce table. He sees Rey go for the chair and quickly gets back over there, grabbing Rey by the face and forcing his way back into the ring.

Damian tries to chokeslam Rey, who counters it and sets up for the 619 again. Nessa curses as he lands it. Rey gets on the top rope but Damian has already partially recovered, throwing the steel chair against Rey’s head making him fall to the mat. The ref has the bell rung for disqualification. Damian leans on the ropes for a moment before storming over to Rey and lands the South of Heaven, immediately getting up and dragging Rey to the edge of the ring and getting out. He goes over to the announce table and rips off the top and swipes everything off of it and turns to grab Rey. Nessa hands the jacket to a crew member behind the barricade as she hears Bad Bunny’s music start.

Damian quickly gets in the ring and Nessa joins him. She watches as Bunny struts down the ramp holding a kendo stick and Damian threatens him, stepping back in the ring inviting him in. Bunny gets in, chewing his gum almost obnoxiously and gripping the Kendo stick. Damian nods and Nessa steps in front of him as Bunny lunges forward and swings, hitting Nessa in the back with the kendo stick. She tenses up feeling the sharp pain and the feeling of it pinching her back. Damian gently tosses her to the side as Bunny swings again this time landing on his back and he hurries out of the ring, Bunny following him. Nessa gets out of the ring to follow, only for security to grab her and hold her back and start dragging her back up the ramp away from the fighting.

Nessa fights and squirms against the people holding her as she sees Bunny hit Damian in the legs knocking him back onto the announce table in pain and she yells out as Bunny hits him again, making Damian roll off the table gripping his back, “Damian!” She yells, clawing at the arms of the people holding her. Damian runs away as Bunny swings again, harder this time. Nessa reaches out for him and the people holding her let her go. Damian pulls her to his chest and they back up the ramp together, Damian clutching his back with his free hand as Bunny grabs a mic and stands back on the announce table.

“Hey Damian, I don’t know if you know, but, I’m not hosting Backlash anymore,” Bunny looks around, appraising the crowd and waiting for them to catch on.

Damian yells out his response, “Ok then go home!”

Bunny then continues, his other hand still gripping the kendo stick, “Now, I’m going to Puerto Rico to kick your ass, May 6th, Backlash, En mi casa Puerto Rico, Damian Priest, Bad Bunny in a street fight, but keep your little whore on a leash in the back so she doesn’t get hurt again.”

“Oh you want to be like that, I’ll kill you, I’m not the one Bunny, I’ll end your whole Career.” Damian yells, the vein in his head bulging again making Nessa worried for his blood pressure. Damian pulls Nessa back through the curtain.

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As soon as she is back behind the curtain Damian turns to check on her, “Mariposa are you alright, turn around let me see your back please?” Damian softly asks and orders, turning her and lifting her shirt to see specks of blood and welts where the stick hit her and pinched her skin. He hisses looking at her back and gently runs his fingers down it feeling the raised skin, but rips his hand away when he hears Nessa hiss in pain.

“Can I get an ice pack?” He hollers out and pulls down her shirt. Someone within moments tosses one to him. He tries to hand it to Nessa who shoves it back at him.

“You had a match and got hit many more times than me. You use it. I’ve had worse.” She waves off, forcing him to place it on his shoulder and continues. “Plus, I haven't earned the right to use an icepack, I’m not a wrestler, I haven't paid my dues.”

“Now I know you did not say you have had worse than that, Conejita. If so I would like a word with the person responsible. And dues paid or not Lo Siento I hit you too hard take the pack!” Bunny tries to order.

“No Benito, you did nothing wrong, we agreed to that and I am going to get cleaned up before we leave. I’ll be fine.” She waves him off.

“Come on Bunny let's go get you cleaned up. Then we can go back to the hotel room. I think Benito wants to talk to Luis anyway.” Rhea grabs Nessa’s hand and tugs her away from Damian and Bad Bunny and back towards the locker room. On the way, people were patting Nessa on the shoulder and praising her for taking the hit well.

They get back to the locker room and Rhea leads Nessa to a steel chair and instructs her to take off her shirt. Nessa looks around warily. “If you are uncomfortable Luv we can leave but those little cuts gotta get cleaned.” Finn offers, nodding his head.

“No it’s fine Finn, I'll still be in my bra it's no different than a swimsuit.” She swallows thickly and takes off her shirt and sits backward on the chair, exposing her back.

“Shit, he really did get you good.” Dominik grumbles, clearly upset with the mark on her back now he can see it more clearly. Finn echoing the sentiment. Rhea silently and gently applies the ointment where Nessa’s skin split from the hit. Dominik and Finn walk around to see Nessa, and their hearts break at Nessa’s expression. She is just sitting there like she is bored, like this is normal for her. She notices their expression and gives them a soft smile.

“Come on guys don’t look at me like that, I’m not a wounded puppy and this is a single hit. It really isn’t all that serious. It is part of the job.” Nessa tries to get them to stop staring at her like a wounded animal. Rhea finishes tending to Nessa’s back and kisses her shoulder, handing her one of her own shirts to put on.

“Come on Bunny, throw that on, then we can go get Luis and get out of here. I want to have as much time with you all before I have to leave for Smackdown and you guys for your live events and signings this week.

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Back at the hotel Nessa is lying on her stomach facing the tv, while Rhea is in the bathroom drawing a bath for Nessa. Dominik sits next to her feeding her a Twizzler and taking turns having a bite. Nessa chews her bite as she watches Finn pace around the room talking to Damian in hushed tones.

“Oye what are you fussin’ about?” Nessa calls out to the two men.

“Nothing to worry about A Chroì, I just… I would like to talk to you after your bath.” Finn asks, having stopped pacing. Rhea comes out of the bathroom, wiping her hands on a hand towel to dry them, tossing the towel to the side.

“You could join her in there, sit next to the tub and hand her snacks while you talk and she would just be in her underwear so she is comfortable.” Rhea offers, knowing Nessa is still uncomfortable with nudity but wanting her to have the privacy to talk so Finn can find the absolution he needs. Nessa looks between Finn and Rhea seeing them share a look and she makes a decision wanting some support.

“Will you join me in the tub Mami, I can’t reach my back well right now and need some help.” Nessa asks. It is clear to the room she doesn’t want to be alone, unsure in such an intimate setting. Rhea smiles wide and walks over to the bed and picks her up, carrying her to the bathroom bridal style. Rhea stops at the doorway and turns her head to look over her shoulder,

“Finn get the snacks and the bottle of wine and we will call you in when we are ready ok?” Finn nods his head and goes to Dominik’s bag pulling out a pack of gummy bears and heading towards the mini-fridge. Damian plops on the bed huffing and crossing his arms, Dominik climbing on his lap and wrapping his arms around Damian’s neck. Pecking his lips trying to distract him.

“Ok Finn you can come in!” Rhea's voice and Finn shuffles into the bathroom, his arms full of snacks and holding a bottle of wine, closing the door behind him with his foot.

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Finn hands the bottle of wine to Rhea who is sitting behind Nessa in the tub, the bubbles coming just above Rhea’s breast and to mid chest for Nessa. He sits down in front of the tub crossing his legs, the snacks drop into his lap, he organizes them quickly then he clears his throat nervously. Nessa holds out her hand and he places a packet of gummy bears in Nessa’s hand. She immediately opens the bag and pops a few in her mouth and places some in Rhea’s mouth when she places her chin on Nessa’s shoulder. Nessa then offers the bag out to Finn who only shakes his head and pushes her hand back and clears his throat again, focusing on the cold of the tile beneath his legs and grabs the edge of the tub with his hands, the rest of the snacks shifting on his lap, helping to ground him for what he needs to do.

“I uh… I owe you an apology Nessa.” Finn starts, swallowing thickly. Rhea silently holds out the bottle to Finn who takes it and takes a big swig before trying to hand it back.

“Put it on the ground for now Babe, we will ask if we want it ok?” Rhea orders softly as she runs her soapy hands up and down Nessa’s arms. Nessa just sits silently waiting for Finn to continue.

He watches her expression closely as he continues. “I was the most vocal when it came to the defense of your ex. I didn’t think he was capable of such… I would never associate… I am so sorry, maybe If I would have paid more attention I could have…” But he is cut off with Nessa splashing water on him, angling for his face and chest.

“NO.” She sternly tells him and sees his face fall even more so she continues, “You are a good man, don’t blame yourself for his actions. He hid them well. It was not your fault. You have nothing to apologize for. You have proven with your actions you don’t support people like that and intervene when you know it is happening and won’t willingly associate with someone like that. So please don’t ever fucking blame yourself.” She leans back against Rhea, wincing when the bruise on her back makes contact with Rhea’s body.

Finn’s eyes go wide for a moment, taking in her words and the easy acceptance she has for him. “Nes…” He starts, “My actions back then were of a man unworthy-” She goes to stop him but he shakes his head, “Of you, Demi, Luis, and Dom Dom. I am glad now that you all find me worthy.” He takes another drink of wine, and offers her another snack - this time Skittles, “So thank you, both.” He looks between Rhea and Nessa, confused as Rhea starts laughing. Nessa flicks water in Rhea’s face and shushes her, taking the bag of skittles from Finn and tearing it open, putting a handful in her mouth and crunching down making Rhea laugh harder.

“I am so confused?” Finn states, but it sounds like a question.

Rhea attempts to answer between her laughter, “She… She couldn’t have Skittles as a kid because they aren’t Kosher.” Finn leans up to try to grab

the Skittles from Nessa only for her to hold them out of his reach. “Take my skittles if you have a death wish, Finn. I don’t keep Kosher anymore.” Nessa muffles out through another mouthful of Skittles.

She sighs and leans her head against Rheas chest and changes gears, “Finn, I entered this relationship knowing you defended him. Dom would never be with or associate with someone he knows would do something like that so clearly you are a good person and are worthy and have always been worthy so please don’t go doubting your worth or how I feel for you. I feel as connected to you as the others and trust you just the same.”

Finn flushes, but takes her hand, full of Skittles and kisses her knuckles, “Thank you.” He then fishes Rhea’s hand out of the tub, and kisses her knuckles soapy and all, “Thank you, too, I guess.” Rhea rolls her eyes but winks at him.

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