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Raw || April 15 - 2024
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lilsedge · 2 days
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The Judgement Day’s Girl pt 19
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Y/N walked into her apartment after the long plane ride home. The lingering unease remains. She attempted various methods to make it disappear. 
She left her suitcase at the locked door. She didn’t want to clean any of it right now. The girl placed her phone on her coffee table and laid on the couch. Placing her throw blanket over her. The girl fell asleep immediately because of being tired from the plane. 
The sound of shuffling echoed throughout the apartment. Y/N woke up and sat up very slowly. She didn’t want to move any more than this. The shuffling got closer. She saw a person in all black. All she could do was scream. The person immediately ran out the door. Y/N got up quickly. She had locked the door before she fell asleep. That person had a key.
Y/N no longer felt safe in her own apartment and it was scary. She immediately gets her laptop from her bag and starts looking for a new apartment. When a knock on the door makes its way to her ears. She stands up slowly, grabbing the one thing on the island, a fork. She looks through her peephole the best she can. 
“What are you guys doing here?” She asks, opening the door.
“Why are you holding a fork?” Damian asks.
“Don’t answer my question with a question. Why are you guys here?” She asks again, gripping the fork. 
“We want to talk,” Rhea says. Y/N moves to open the door more and moves herself to the side. Her arm goes up, silently telling them to enter. Once she closes the door, she quickly closes her laptop. 
Dominik sneaks behind the girl and takes the fork out of their hand. He sets it on the island by her computer. She lets out a sigh and turns to the four. 
“You wanted to talk, then talk,” she says. It might have been a bit filled with attitude, but she had a reason someone was in her apartment less than ten minutes ago.
“Watch your attitude,” Rhea says.
“Don’t tell my what to fucking do,” Y/N fires back. Y/N watches as Rhea goes to take a step closer, she grabs the fork off the counter again. Finn puts his arm around Rhea’s waist.
“Why don’t we put that fork down, darling,” Dominik says, stepping in front of his lovers. He puts his soft hand on Y/N’s wrist. He takes the fork out of her hand for a second time that night, but he doesn’t put it back on the counter. Instead, he puts it away. 
He walks back in front of what he once called his best friend. It was evident to him that she was scared. Just didn’t know if it was about them or if something else happened.
“Guys, can I talk to her alone first?” He asks.
“Go ahead,” Finn replies.
“Come on,” Dom says, leading her to her bedroom.
He opens the door to her bedroom. A place he was familiar with. Once he closed the door, he couldn’t help but notice the room didn’t change. The pictures they had taken together were still hanging on the wall. The stuff he’d gotten her still where they were originally. Then his eyes landed on the girl. She was sitting on her bed, staring off into nothingness. 
His mind wonders. What did his poor girl go through? He takes his time to make his way to her. He kneels down, knees on the fuzzy carpet by her bed. Hands make their way on the bed on either side of the girl. 
“What’s going on?” Dominik asks.
“Nothing,” the girl replies.
“Look at me, please. I can tell when you’re lying and also when you don’t feel comfortable or even safe. Y/N I’m your best friend,” he says.
“Were,” she says.
“What do you mean?” He asks.
“You were my best friend. Might I remind you that you left me? Dom, you left me when I was in a bad position,” she replies.
“I didn’t mean to leave you. I meant to leave my dad. At that specific moment, I failed to realize that I would also lose you. Y/N, I miss you and I’ll do anything in my life to get you back in it,” Dom says. The girl doesn’t reply. Her hands make their way to Dominik’s hoodie strings. He looks at her while she plays with them.
“Can you at least tell me what went down before we came here?” He asks.
“He came here,” she says. It was short, but Dom knew who ‘he’ was. 
“Like he knocked on the door,” Dom says.
“No, he was in the apartment. I was sleeping on the couch and I heard noises and I saw a person in all black, but I knew who it was,” Y/N says.
“How did he get in?” Dom asked.
“He has a key,” she replies, “before you ask. I don’t know how he got one. I’m looking for a different place to live, though.”
“I don’t think you’re safe to live alone,” He says.
“I have no one to live with,” she says, letting herself fall onto her back.
“You can figure something out,” Dominik says. He pushes himself up and gently lies on the girl. 
She lets out a light laugh. The girl didn’t think she’d ever laugh with Dominik again. She was afraid that she wouldn’t get to, and here she was. After a bad day, he was finally there to make it all better.
The two of them forgot all about the other three that were outside of the door. They forgot about the whole world. It’s just the two of them. 
They heard a knock at the door. Dominik groans while getting off of his best friend. The girl sits up, smiling a proper smile. The boy opens the door. 
“Are you guys done here?” Rhea asks. 
Dominik looks back at Y/N and she nods at the guy. Dominik nods at them and opens the door fully. He puts his hand out for Y/N to grab. All five of them make their way to the living room. The girl sits down on the couch, making herself seem smaller than she is. Dominik notices this and sits next to her. 
His hand slips into hers. It was perfect like a puzzle piece. He’d almost forgotten what was like to hold her hand after holding three other pairs. The girl looks up at Dominik and gives him a tight smile. 
The other three make themselves at home. Sitting down close together on her couch. She reaches out and grabs the blanket to throw it on the back of the couch. The five of them sat in silence. This silence made Y/N more nervous than she was, so her free hand started tracing Dom’s tattoos. More specifically, her tattoo, he had gotten a tattoo for her that says ‘Princesa’. He got it, so even if they were far away, he could still think of her.
“So, we came here to talk to you,” Damian says.
“We’ve established that,” Y/N says, with the same attitude. Dominik squeezes her hand. She looks at him and he gives her a stern look. The girl immediately lets out a small sorry. 
“We wanted to have a conversation about the past week,” Finn says. Y/N just nods along with what Finn was saying.
“First, we would like to apologize for how we acted when you came over to our hotel room,” Damian says.
“I’m sorry I even went to your room,” Y/N says, quietly. 
“Don’t be sorry. It actually made all of us talk about the situation,” Dominik says.
“Actually, before you guys continue. My dad knows the situation between us because he booked my time off for me. He said that he still hates you guys, but I could talk to you guys,” she says.
“That’s what we kind of talked about,” Rhea says. 
“We realized we can’t control who is in your life because we don’t want to be controlling. That’s not normally us. I personally think we were like that because we don’t like your father,” Damian says.
“I mean, it’s only fair. He doesn’t like you guys, you don’t need to like him. I want you guys to understand if you’re going to be in my life, my father is going to be in my life. He’s the only person who’s stayed with me through thick and thin and at one point in our lives it was only us two,” she says. 
“And we respect that now. We can’t like everyone you like,” Finn says.
“Yeah,” Y/N nods.
“So what now?” Dom asks. 
“I think whatever we have here with Y/N, if it stays as a friendship or turns into more. We just do it slowly,” Rhea says.
“Well, I do have something to say,” Dom says. 
“What is it?” Damian asks.
“Can Y/N move in with us?” He asks in a pleading voice.
“Not right now, buddy. We are taking things slow,” Rhea says.
“Y/N can I tell the why you should move in with us?” He asks, whispering in her ear.
“Just say I’m uncomfortable, please,” she whispers back.
“Y/N is uncomfortable here,” he says.
“What do you mean, she’s uncomfortable?” Finn asks.
“I don’t want to really talk about why I’m uncomfortable, but I’m quite uncomfortable here,” Y/N speaks up.
“We will see what we can do,” Damian says.
“Hey Y/N, where is your bathroom?” Rhea asks.
“I’ll just show you,” the young girl says, letting go of Dominik’s hand and standing up. 
She leads the older girl to the bathroom. Y/N expects Rhea to go to the bathroom alone, but she doesn’t. She pulls Y/N in there with her, turning the light on and closing the door. Her hand hovers over the lock. She doesn’t lock it; she wants Y/N to feel safe with her.
“I’ve missed you,” Rhea says. 
“I can’t say that I haven’t missed you,” Y/N responds.
“Can I hug you?” Rhea asks in a whisper.
Y/N looks into Rhea’s eyes for a moment. Then just walks into her arms. Rhea immediately wraps her arms around the younger girl. Inhaling deeply, Rhea finally gets to smell her girl’s scent again. Rhea pulls back a bit. Not to get out of the girl’s hold, but to put her hands on the girl’s face. She just wanted to admire Y/N. Since they spent time apart, Rhea kept stalking Y/N on instagram just to look at her cute face. 
“You’re so pretty,” Rhea whispers.
Y/N smiles big, “so are you.” 
“Why did you guys not want to talk to me in the first place?” Y/N asks.
“I think it’s because we didn’t want you to get hurt. We’ve seen you hurt, and it was horrible,” she replies.
“But you guys doing that made me hurt more than my dad did,” Y/N says.
“I know love and I’m sorry, we’re sorry,” Rhea says, bringing the girl into another hug.
“Don’t tell the boys this, but my mom texted me one night before everything happened, like you guys betraying my dad and everything. She told me that she thinks me and you would make a great couple. That, of course, changed after all the stuff happened,” Y/N says, softly.
“She really did?” Rhea asks. Y/N nods.
“I did have a crush on you then because of course that’s when I wasn’t with the boys,” Rhea chuckles. Y/N lightly laughs along with Rhea. 
“That’s amazing because I also had a crush on you,” Y/N says.
“So those people were right. Whenever when we were in the ring together, there was sexual tension,” Rhea says. 
“Guys, you good in there,” a voice sounds out, while tapping on the door. 
Y/N jumped a bit. Rhea smiled at the girl. She opens the door and says, “yeah we’re good. I just got confused and needed her help.” 
“Got confused, Rhea love. You were in the bathroom,” Damian says confused.
“Well, it’s confusing in here sometimes. I get confused when I’m drunk,” Y/N shrugs, surprised at herself that she could keep the lie up.
“Okay,” Damian says. 
Y/N walks out of the bathroom after Rhea does. She walks a bit slower behind the two lovers to give her time to think about what’s happened in the past two hours. Someone broke into her apartment, well not really broke in, they had a key. The Judgement Day came over, Dominik made up with her and Rhea just confessed that she had a crush on her.
“Y/N,” she hears as Dominik snaps her back into reality.
“Oh, yeah?” She answers.
“What do you want to do?” Finn asks.
“Uh, we can just chill here,” she suggests.
“Yeah, I like that. We don’t have to do anything,” Damian says. 
Y/N gets up and grabs the remote, handing it to one of them. She walks to her closest to get out more blankets so they could chill. She gives them the blankets and goes to her room. 
Her mind is going wild, making her think that she’s going insane. The four in the living room must have missed her so much. That’s what they had to come to her apartment, but what if they came any earlier and saw the person who was in her apartment?
She didn’t stay in her room for much longer. The girl put her phone on the charger quickly and grabbed her favourite stuffed animal. Don’t judge her, it gives her comfort, and she needs that at the moment. 
She makes her way back out to the living room and sits away from the rest of them. Not wanted to intrude on their cuddling time. They found a movie and waited for her to sit down before they started it.
“Hey that’s the guy I got you,” Dominik says.
“Yea, it’s a comfort thing for me now,” Y/N replies.
“That’s cute,” Finn says, causing Y/N to blush.
The movie was finally done and the four of them were all asleep, cuddling. There was one girl who couldn’t seem to go to sleep. She feared his return. Maybe this time does even worse. 
“Hey girly,” she hears someone whisper. Y/N looks up and sees Rhea awake.
“Hey,” she whispers back.
“Come here,” Rhea says, lifting her arm off of Damian’s chest. Y/N gets up and moves herself in between Damian and Rhea. She lays there awkwardly, not knowing where to put her head.
“Lay your head on mami’s chest,” Rhea says, laughing. 
“Okay, don’t get too full of yourself. I could still get up and leave,” Y/N chuckles.
“No, you’re not leaving,” Rhea says, as her grip tightens on Y/N. Since she last woke up, the girl was now feeling tired. Maybe it’s because now she felt safe. Her Judgment Day would protect her. They always protected their girl.
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I’ve decided to release it bc now mami is out injured for a bit and I’m upset :((
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rheasbrvtality · 2 days
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we’re in tough times 🙃
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firemanbecksworld · 3 days
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Damian Priest || Monday Night Raw (04/15/2024)
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POV:..you look through Mami's girlfriend's phone.
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cosmicflw3rr · 3 days
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HEY!! can i get a dom x reader fic where they hang out at his place and cuddle while it storms? and a first kiss too, THANK YOUU
thunderstorms.
dominik mysterio x gn! reader
summary: there’s a big thunder storm rolling in, instead of staying in your hotel room alone you decide to spend the time with your best friend.
A/N: tysm for the request! 🫶 I absolutely love this request, and I also added a bit more than what you asked but I hope you still like it!
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you were snuggled beneath the cozy hotel blankets, finding comfort in the warm glow of your favorite TV show, a distraction from the rain hitting the window.
the loud booming had kept you awake for the past hour, leaving you tossing and turning. as the storm's continued, your restlessness grew.
turning over, with a sigh you reached for the nightstand, your hand finding your phone. you opened your phone going to your messages.
12:38
you: are you up?
you had just swiped out of the chat when your phone vibrated. it was a notification showing you he had replied.
you tapped it, and it brought you back into the conversation.
dom💜: yea
dom💜: are you okay?
you: yea everything’s alright
you: can i go to your room?
dom💜: ofc you can
dom💜: i was actually gonna see if you were up😭
you: 😭
you: alright ill be over there in a bit.
dom💜: okay 👍
laying your phone aside, you sat up and clicked the TV off. putting on a black hoodie and slipping on your sandals, you grabbed your phone and wallet with the key card tucked inside.
you walked out of your room making your way to dominik’s room.
fortunately, you were both on the same floor, his was only a little bit further down the hall. you walked up to the door knocking on it.
you pulled out your phone scrolling through Instagram as you waited for him to open the door.
not long after you heard the lock clicked softly, and dom’s door swung open, revealing him in his typical sleepwear: an hoodie and sweatpants, with a smile.
"hey." he welcomed you warmly.
glancing up from your phone, a gentle smile graced your lips, "hey," you echoed, putting your phone into your pocket.
he stepped aside, "come in," he said motioning for you to come into his room. as you entered, brushing past him, he shut the door and turned to you, "couldn't sleep, huh?"
"what gave it away?" you responded with a playful tone.
"just taking a random guess." he laughed. “do you wanna watch a movie or something?" he proposed.
you wrapped your arms around yourself, "uhm, obviously. did you really think I'd come over and not expect a movie?" you teased with a playful eye roll.
he flashed a smirk, "right, should've guessed," he joked, giving your arm a light, playful tap.
he headed over to his bed and motioned for you to take a seat. you made your way to the bed, settling on the far side. kicking off your shoes, you and going under the blankets
"comfy?" he asked, going under the covers up next to you while grabbing the remote to turn on the TV.
"definitely," you replied with a gentle smile.
"good," he responded, draping an arm around you. flicking through netflix, he chose a show at random to play.
he began to gently run his fingers through your hair after a while.
the sensation of him playing with your hair brought a smile to your face; it was calming. despite what liv and several other friends had said, cuddling like this was pretty normal for the two of you.
suddenly, you looked up at him, your face lighting up with excitement, "wait, dom. didn’t we pick up the stuff to make brownies yesterday?"
his smirk grew, "yeah, we did. why?" he knew exactly where you were getting at.
sitting upright, you clasped your hands together, "can we make them, pretty please?"
he chuckled, "alright, alright," he drawled out playfully.
"yea we can make them, real quick." he said, hopping off the bed and heading to the kitchen. you let out a soft squeal, sliding off the bed to join him in the hotel kitchen.
you reached for a large bowl and gathered the brownie mix ingredients. you poured the mix into the bowl, followed by three eggs, a splash of water, and a drizzle of vegetable oil.
he flashed a mischievous smirk, "do you need help, or can you handle it?" he teased, hands on his hips.
"I got it," you assured him, finishing up the mixing. but as you turned around, he snuck up behind you and dipped his finger into the batter, then playfully smeared it on your nose. you looked at him, mouth agape, and exclaimed, "dominik!"
"what?" he innocently asked, his voice sounding higher than usual before bursting into laughter at the surprise on your face.
he used his finger to wipe off the batter from your nose, then playfully licked it off his finger. he gave you a mischievous look before both of you burst into laughter.
you rolled your eyes as your laughs quieted and wiped your nose to ensure you got it all off. dom had already prepared the pan, so you handed him the bowl, and he poured the batter into it. then, he placed it in the oven.
you set the timer while he closed the oven door, and you moved away, pulling yourself up to sit on the counter.
he stepped closer, glancing at the oven before turning his gaze back to you, a chuckle escaping him.
"you've still got brownie batter on your nose," he said with a soft laugh, reaching for a napkin to wet it slightly.
"dude no way," you giggled, pulling out your phone to check, seeing that there was still brownie batter. as you put your phone down, he moved in closer, positioning himself between your legs and gently tilting your head so he could clean it.
he chuckled, gently wiping your nose with the napkin, close enough that the air between you felt charged with unspoken possibilities.
"there, no more brownie batter," he teased, smirking. you smiled back, quietly aware of the closeness and the tension hanging between you.
you eyes flickered to his lips briefly, heightening the already high tension. you noticed him doing the same, his gaze shifting between your eyes and lips.
he leaned in, closing the distance until you were mere inches apart.
his hands found your hips, pulling you a bit closer, a playful smile on his face. "you have something on your lips," he said, smirking.
"oh, do I now?" your tone was light, teasing.
"yeah, can I?" his voice was a a soft murmur. his hands lifted to cup your face, gently angling your head.
you gave a small nod in agreement.
a smirk played on his lips as he leaned in, his gaze locked on you, his lips inching closer to yours. suddenly, his lips met yours.
as his lips pressed against yours, a rush of warmth flooded through you, a tingling sensation that seemed to start at your lips and spread outward.
your heart raced, pounding against your chest. his kiss was gentle yet insistent, a question you were only too happy to answer.
when he pulled away, the cool air hit your tingling lips, leaving you yearning for more. breathless, you found yourself lost in his gaze, a silent understanding passing between you.
"did you get it??" you asked, your gaze affectionate as you admired his eyes.
his smile mirrored yours, hands lingering on your neck. his thumb traced small circles while he replied, "i don’t think i did, i think i need another try."
he drew you into another kiss, tender and lingering. afterward, he dotted your lips with quick, soft pecks, coaxing a smile onto your face. It was a sweet and tender kiss, filled with warmth and affection.
a he slowly pulled away this time, a satisfied smirk played on his lips. “i think that one got it.” his hands moved down to wrap around your waist, and you couldn't help but notice a slight pink tint on his lips.
the feeling of his hands on you made you feel like melting into his arms. his touch was incredibly soothing, especially since you had grown accustomed to it by now. "you know I love you, right?" he whispered, shattering the comfortable silence.
gazing into his eyes, a gentle smile began to form on your face. "say it again."
his smile broadened, and he tilted his head just a bit. "I love you," he declared, this time without a hint of hesitation, a soft smile gracing his features too.
with a light chuckle, he leaned in for another kiss, lingering for just a moment before pulling back with a playful smirk. "okay, you're distracting me from the brownies," he teased as he got up and stepped away to check on them.
he walked to the oven, switching off the timer; the brownies were perfectly baked. carefully, he lifted the pan onto the counter, then went and got l two plates. "they're done!" he announced, calling you over.
you hopped down from the counter and made your way to him, his hand naturally finding its place at your waist as you closed the distance.
grabbing a knife, you plunged it into the middle of the brownies. when you pulled it out it was clean meaning you didn’t have to cook them more. "yes, they are."
you handed him the knife. his smile widened as he sliced through the brownies, setting a piece on each plate and passing one to you. then, he grabbed a pair of forks for the both of you.
his eyes locked on you warmly. "how about we head back to bed and watch one more movie before sleep?"
"of course!" with your plate in hand, you made your way to the bed.
he joined you, settling in the bed with his own plate in his hand, beginning to enjoy his brownie. a smile played on his lips, before he let out a gentle yawn.
he finished his brownie, setting his plate aside. his arms wrapped around your waist once more, snuggling into your neck.
"can you put this over there please?" you offered, handing him your plate to place on the nightstand beside his.
he put your plate on top of his before, his grip on your waist returning as he leaned in. "you’re tired, aren't you?" he asked.
you gave a nod, your gaze drifting to the TV. he carefully shifted you onto his chest for better comfort. "It's okay, hermosa," he whispered, fingers tenderly combing through your hair once more. "you should sleep."
"I know," you murmured, fighting the your sleep. "I just don't want this night to end."
he tenderly rubbed your back in soothing circles. "me neither, but listen. I know there’s a lot we still need to talk about, and we'll get to that tomorrow. just know, i plan to have many more nights like this with you. so for now, sleep. I'm right here," he assured.
your heart felt full with his promise, and you glanced up to meet his affectionate gaze. he smiled warmly, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead. you nestled closer into his embrace, the comfort of his presence easing you into sleep.
since that night, you've always had someone to take your mind off the thunderstorms.
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fallenstarwitch · 2 days
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If they could make me stop crying that would be great.
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eepyslut · 3 days
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Sorry if i drop off the face of Earth. im mourning rhea's vacant title and the lack of my favorite girl on screen.
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dynamitekansai · 2 days
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Via Rhea Ripley's Instagram Stories
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harleyvaleska19 · 1 day
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mexxs-blog · 3 days
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it’s screaming fic. i need to write this. 🫠
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vivaeddiegurrero · 3 days
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Ok I missed the first little bit of RAW….YOURE FUCKING KIDDING ME RIGHT RHEA HAD TO GIVE UP HER TITLE?! IM FUCKING PISSED!
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xxamorxexmortexx · 2 days
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Damian: Subs are so fun to play with. All you have to do is hint at what you might do, back them into a corner with a look, or grab their wrist a certain way and they're a wide-eyed mess
JD: What the fuck kind of Subway are you going to?
Dominick: Substitute teachers deal with so much shit.
Finn: Guys...
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firemanbecksworld · 3 days
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Damian didn't seem happy about post-match attack 🤔
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blaze42323 · 3 days
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Damian likes “bro I had this” and Finn just “oh shoot let me help the children”
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rheasbrvtality · 12 days
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I COULDNT BE ANYMORE HAPPY FOR HER
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