#t.rhea

[cuulprit]

@kayfabekingdom liked for a starter from. . . RHEA RIPLEY.

rhea stands in the middle of the dimly lit backstage area, her leather jacket draped over her broad shoulders and her arms crossed. her dark eyes scan the shadows, a hint of impatience on her face. she shifts her weight, cracking her neck as if getting ready for a fight. ' alright, i know someone’s lurking back there. you’ve been watching, haven't you? why don’t you step into the light and show yourself? ' she takes a step forward, her boots thudding heavily against the floor. ' whoever you are, i hope you’re ready. ‘cause if you’re looking for trouble, you just found it. ' rhea’s expression sharpens as she waits for a response, her muscles tensed and ready for anything.

[cuulprit]

@driiipgod gets a starter from . . . RHEA RIPLEY.

rhea leaned against the ropes, a smirk tugging at her lips as she watched seth finishing up his training in the ring. the gym was nearly empty, the echoes of their movements filling the space. "you know, rollins," she called out, her voice carrying a playful edge as she tilted her head, "i've been watching you throw those curb stomps all day, and i've gotta say... you're starting to look a little too comfortable."

she pushed herself off the ropes, strolling over to him with a challenging glint in her eyes. ' how about you show me if you've still got that fire, or if you've just been coasting lately? ' she raised a brow, crossing her arms over her chest. ' what do you say? one-on-one, right here, right now. unless you’re afraid i’ll make you eat your words. '

[cuulprit]

@multiversalentities liked for a starter from. . . RHEA RIPLEY.

rhea leans against the wall of a dimly lit bar, her eyes scanning the room with a mixture of curiosity and confidence. she takes a sip from her drink, the ice clinking in the glass as she smirks at the lively crowd. 'looks like a wild night in here ' she muses, her voice low and inviting. ' but I’m not here for the party. i’m looking for something... or someone. ' she sets her glass down, her gaze locking onto a shadowy figure across the room, a hint of intrigue sparking in her eyes. ' care to tell me what you’re hiding in the dark? because I’ve got a feeling you’re more interesting than you let on. ' rhea pushes herself off the wall, a playful challenge in her tone as she takes a step closer.

[cuulprit]

@velvetdesirez liked for a starter from. . . rhea ripley.

the chants echoing for her name even when not in a wrestling stadium left the raven haired femme in a feeling of ecstasy. tongue sucking her teeth as she raises her brow, at the audience, though she did feel like she was stealing a show that wasn't hers to steal, the tennis match had just been over and she never honestly thought to be as recognized here as she did. she felt like she owed an apologize to the athletes but she was also eager to meet them, specially one of them. ' i'm so sorry about that out there - but you guys had an amazing match , was really fun to watch - i suppose if you didn't know before now you know my name. . . ' a low chuckle exits black painted lips, as a hand extends out. ' i'm rhea. '