Danika -- She shot Martinez a look, she knew he knew English, probably more than he let on, she responded in kind, "Mi familia is coming to the show tonight, and I'm going home for a while afterward." The man lowered his sunglasses to look her over, he shot her a toothy grin, it both unsettled her and made her want to vibrate out of her skin, "I might even miss you." She admitted, after a long moment.
Dominik -- Summer Slam in 2020 might have been the proverbial start to Dominik Mysterio's career in the WWE, but it had also been the end of his semi-normal private life. His high school sweetheart had left him shortly after because his time on the road was 'too much' too hard for her, and for a brief stint he'd fallen into sleeping with his best friend, Danika. He and Danika shared a set of twins, but they'd kept that largely underwraps for his career. For the first time in months Danika was at a show tonight, with both almost eighteen month olds.
This is a slowbuild, but it's a goth-poly-cule found family fic.
This is a mildly Kayfabe supportive - really I just need Aalyah and Murphy to be a couple, after a series of missteps. Anything else and everything else is a complete work of fiction. I own literally no one, except the OC's, which are all based on people I know in the real world, but whatever. Enjoy. Alright, Mildly Kayfabe was an outright lie, the plot bunnies made it more Kayfabe supported than I intended, but... here we are. Enjoy (II). It's all fiction - we devolved so quickly there. IRL Congratulations to Dominik on his engagement and Rhea looks so happy with Buddy, it's literally the most adorable thing I've ever seen.
I am the cowriter for this fic and you can find the original posting on ao3 under the same name.
Your head has always been a weird place to live in, and it all leads to this point in which you don't care if you're falling in a trap anymore: the pain and the misery are addicting. With that, after starting working with the Judgement Day, you kinda already expected Rhea Ripley to break your heart. It didn't really matter that much, you had nothing to lose.
What you didn't expect, though, is that she wouldn't do it, even when you kinda wish she would. Not intentionally, at least. She's good like that.
But you, you are not.
And maybe that's all it takes.
//// This story is also on on ao3 as well, same name and same user if you wanna check it out (the story is more advanced there as I started posting there before) ////
This story brings up sensitive topics that can be triggering to people so read at your own risk. (depression, anxiety, suicidal ideation, low self talk, mentions of death, the list goes on)
P.s. don't come at me for the timeline! It's for the sake of the plot :)