people who experience psychosis and anger issues and paranoia and delusions and intrusive thoughts and addiction and dissociation and other “ugly” non-romanticized mental health issues i love you and i believe you and you are not a bad person
Just a reminder at how well Rhea Ripley performed in the women’s Royal Rumble last night. Severely hoping she debuts on RAW tonight. She’s honestly such a national treasure
I am Dasha. That’s the name imma use. I’m 23 and I am hell in a bottle. Gemini, and over-thinker.
I have been a fan of WWE since I was 5, my mother showing me matches over recorded tapes and spending night with her and my potential stepdad was fun.
Amazingly, I found out that my bf is into WWE as well and that’s what we do to keep the family tradition going!
I was first fans over Ryback and Dolph Ziggler, making self inserts about them. I’m not the best writer but I have a huge imagination.
Now I have two or five loves and I will die on that hill defending them at all cost.
The Bloodline
And ofc The darkness of my life 🤤🤤🤤
Rhea Ripley
God…she’s so fuckin hot I wanna scream-
Anyway that’s what’s gonna be showing on this page alot. I’ll be writing for myself for now and mostly x Black Reader type stuff. Thank you all for reading and I’ll add more when I’m outta work!
Can we get one where Reader moved to Australia for Rhea because they decided to move in together but reader wasn’t ready for the amount of spiders she’d come across so Rhea has to save her every time.
Spider Manic
Rʜᴇᴀ Rɪᴘʟᴇʏ x Rᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
"What's up?" Rhea answered the phone, her face showing up on the screen. By the looks of things she was in the parking lot, ready to get into her car. The sound of the door closing after she put her gym bag in the trunk was enough to made you relax a bit, knowing she'd be home soon.
"When are you home?" You asked completely serious, your voice in a controlled whisper as you held the camera close to your face. Her brows furrowed as she got into the drivers seat, door closing behind her.
"I'm on my way now, why? You alright?" They key in the ignition made her engine roar, but she made no attempt in driving while on the phone with you. She took note of how you were staring at something below you, she couldn't couldn't make out what it was exactly.
"Yeah, no. Great. Get home quickly, please." With that, you hung up, cradling your knees as you stood on the kitchen counter to try and avoid the absolute monster of a spider on the floor. Yes, they could climb, but in your mind as long as you stared at it, it wouldn't move.
It took her ten minutes to get home, usually it takes her about 15.
"(Y/N)?" She called out the second she opened the front door. Dropping her gym bag in the hall, she walked further in to find the living room completely empty.
"I'm in the kitchen."
She followed your voice, eyebrows shooting up when she saw you crouching on the kitchen counter with your arms around your legs. Pointing at something on the floor, she moved so she could see properly, finally getting a glimpse of the spider you seemed to be so afraid of.
She tried her best not to laugh, remembering a conversation you had a few months before you moved in. She mentioned the amount of bug that would most likely occupy your living space in Australia, but you confidently said you'd be able to take on a little spider.
She doubled over with laughter, her smile making you momentarily forget about the demon on the floor.
"Please get rid of it." You begged, putting your hands together in prayer. She laughed against and walked closer to it, literally picking it up with her BARE HANDS and carrying it to place it outside. "No, I don't want it coming back inside."
She already closed the window by the time you started begging her to permanently get rid of it. Regardless, you were now completely free from furry unwanted bugs. For now.
She walked back and you were now on the ground, looking around your feet cautiously as if to look for more. Her laugh made you snap your head towards her, a frown on your face.
"You're crazy, picking it up like that." You said, shaking your head before running your hands through your hair. She chuckled, enveloping you into a bear hug in the middle of the kitchen. Placing your head on her chest, you let her chin rest on the top of your head, kissing your hair occasionally.
"Having second thoughts?" She asked a wide smile on her face.
"No. 'Course not." You shook your head, looking up at her unsurely when she raised a brow. "Maybe."
A laugh left her again, bringing you back for a hug as you cautiously looked around for more spiders.
The next time you saw a spider, you didn't react any better. You laid on top of Rhea on the couch in the living room, watching a movie when one of those long legged spiders crawled from behind the sofa up the wall.
You instantly shrunk into Rhea's embrace, feeling her body freeze in order to keep the spider in your eyesight. You tried to slowly sink further away but Rhea had noticed you odd behaviour and ask you what you were doing. The second she followed your eye line she saw the spider, smiling down at you with a mocking smirk.
"Don't look at me like that." You shot her a glare, only making her amused even more. She offered you to either kill it or take it outside but you immediately denied, getting off of her and letting her take care of it herself.
The third time it was when you were sleeping, or rather she was. You were innocently sitting on your phone in the morning, snuggled up under the wrestler while she gently snored. Movement that wasn't yours or your girlfriend alerted you, and you instantly caught onto what was on your bed.
Rhea was barely asleep at this point, feeling as you tried to wriggle from underneath her as subtly as possible.
"Stop moving." She whined, only now waking up. You loved her, but you'd throw yourself and her off the bed if it came any closer than it already was. She opened her eyes and immediately understood, the spider a few inches away from her face.
Sighing, she grabbed it and got off of you, placing it outside the window before returning back to you. She placed her head under your chin and exhaled, wrapping her arms around your waist before closing her eyes once more.
Your arms automatically wrapped around her shoulders, kissing the top of her head multiple times and feeling her smile, knowing exactly why you where doing it.
"I love you."
"You're only saying that because I save you from spiders."
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