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thesamoanqueen · 6 hours
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⸻ It's almost Friday!
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thesamoanqueen · 9 hours
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TALK YO SHIT KISHI!
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thesamoanqueen · 13 hours
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speravo davvero di vederti a bologna per fare una foto 😭😭
con me?! perché?!
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thesamoanqueen · 13 hours
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Found this on my friend @mini-rhodes’s blog and thought you needed to see it.
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That’s all. ily
I'do Roman Reigns every single day, thats the reason we were born on two different continents. It would have been too dangerous for him if I had been around.
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thesamoanqueen · 13 hours
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Roman... my love, boo, sweetheart, cover those baguettes asap.
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thesamoanqueen · 23 hours
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for those who don't know, after the Renaissance there was a plague and they're dropping like flies in WWE right now, just saying. It's history.
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And he's cute and precious like him too ✨
So does he know? 💀
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Fitting.
His ears are about the same size as Grogu’s…
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thesamoanqueen · 1 day
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I know, vibes there are horrible, but honestly... I don't want to see that guy and having the anxiety of changing channel at 2/3am or worse that sooner or later they'll put him and Roman back in a ring together for whatever, makes me even pray for Raw.
I officially begin my days of prayer for the Bloodline to be drafted to Raw after years... a never-ending tragedy.
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Ain't gonna stay up and watch a show with Ken and ma boys together. Enough is enough.
I officially begin my days of prayer for the Bloodline to be drafted to Raw after years... a never-ending tragedy.
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I officially begin my days of prayer for the Bloodline to be drafted to Raw after years... a never-ending tragedy.
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thesamoanqueen · 1 day
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Jail JAAAIL
I still can’t believe Roman left us at his sexiest. 😭
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thesamoanqueen · 1 day
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Acknowledge our Tribal Chief, always. This is the way. I've spoken.
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thesamoanqueen · 1 day
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Right Here
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Roman Reigns x Diya (fem!black!oc) | 18+ ONLY, NSFW, fluff, smut | ~1,800 words
a/n: Just a lil follow up to "Home" because I miss him. 🥲
Happy reading! Read my other Roman stories here, if you'd like. ✨
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Home was never far away when Diya accompanied Roman on the road, something she didn't get to do often with her work keeping her put in Florida while he traveled from state to state for his work.
Yet when she was able to, her husband kept her at his side almost the entire trip. If it wasn't her in guerilla while she watched his match on the screen with other wrestlers hanging nearby, she was ringside where he could see her and wink at her, making the women near her swoon as if he had looked at them. If Diya wasn't on his grand tour bus as they rode in style, she was on his lap at the lush hotel he had booked for them to unwind in a lux suite.
It was there that they found themselves cuddled up close the morning before Roman was due at a SmackDown house show in the evening and Diya was due back at work the next day. The warm sun rays peeked through the curtains and onto their faces in the bed that was also warm and even warmer beneath the comforter where their naked bodies molded together, his skin warm and soft on hers as his beard gently caressed her cheek when he went to plant a kiss there.
"Roman..." she sighed into his mouth when he kissed her there, too.
"Yes, baby?" Roman mumbled with his lips still on hers.
"I don't want to leave," Diya confessed in a small voice. He grabbed her softly by the chin to look into her eyes with concern when she tried to look away from him.
"You ain't goin' anywhere yet. We still have the day to ourselves."
"But when I do...I'm going to miss you."
"I be missin' you too. Real bad. But if I'm not with you, I'm still with you. Right here." Roman let his fingers slide from her chin to her chest to lightly tap on her heart that beat for him. She couldn't help but smile at his sappy sentiment.
"I swear you're so corny," Diya teased with a breathy giggle.
"Damn. Since when you don't like to be romanced?" he teased back as he tried to tickle her bare belly underneath the sheets for mocking him.
"No, no! I do love it, actually," she blurted in between giggles as she tried to grab his hand to stop him. "I love you...with your corny ass."
"Wow. Well, I love you, too." Roman flashed her a tiny pout and grin as he kissed her hand that felt small trying to hold his large one, watching her grin back at him as he pressed more of his kisses up her arm, shoulder, and neck until they met her lips with a softness that made her slightly tremble beside him. This was why Diya wasn't ready to go home...home was next to her with tender, full lips and big, muscled open arms that soothed her and clung to her. She clung to him, too, rolling herself on top of him as they held each other while their lips held onto that kiss that neither of them wanted to end. 
Diya shifted her thick thighs to straddle him, a gasp slipping from her when she felt the smooth tip of his length slip between her soft folds, still slick and inviting from their near-restless night before. That slick made it too easy for her to wind her hips just enough for his tip to find its way to her clit, nudging and pushing on her sweet spot that became more delicate with every nudge and push, pushing a whine out of her that he caught with his tongue on hers. Her desperate sound compelled a delighted hum from him, one she felt rumble against her chest as his hands kept their bodies pinned together, even as they slid down her back to her ass to grab and spank over the covers.
"You tryna get this dick, baby?" Roman asked knowingly, the slight growl in his low, haughty voice sending another tremble through Diya that she knew he could feel, and even hear as her breath hitched. That hitch only deepened into another gasp that simmered into a mewl as he moved his hips with her now, grinding up as he held her down on his shaft that was hard and nudging at her sweet spot as his deep brown eyes studied her with his own bated breath. When all Diya could do was nod and moan again, he took hold of his length that already dripped with her essence coating it as he slowly pushed into her wet, whispering on her lips, "You feel that? You feel me? All for you, sweetheart."
"Better be," Diya whimpered and made him bite back a chuckle with his cute smirk before he bit his lip as he sunk himself deeper, keeping his grinding thrusts slow until he hit the end of her but the beginning of her pleasure. She could feel it spreading all over her, warm and tingling, like the sun rays still spilling onto them through the curtains as the morning grew longer, Roman's strokes just as long and deliberate as he coaxed her pleasure until she was grinding back on him, digging her nails into his burly chest, and whining for him as he soaked in her, soaked her and her beauty all in.
"You know how beautiful you look when you 'bout to cum? Damn, baby..." Roman asked with a husky groan as her thick lips fell open to let a little moan fall out, her pretty face trying to contort with his length hitting her spot again and again.
"Mmmph, I do?" she replied with another whimper as he nodded and tilted his hips up to keep himself buried—"Right there, Daddy, oohshit. Pleeease don't stop."
"I gotchu, sweetheart," Roman murmured in her ear when she fell forward, her body trembling in his hands as she hid her face in the crook of his neck and tatted shoulder. "You know I love feelin' you cum on this dick..."
With that warm, tingling pleasure surrounding her, Diya could only nod again as she winded on him, chasing that good feeling, while her husband kissed her shoulder and purred to her, "Told you this dick is all yours. Use me, baby...make yourself feel good."
"You make me feel good," she managed in a hushed tone before it lifted into near-shouts as that warmth swallowed her whole. Her heart throbbed behind her ribs, the same rhythm that throbbed around his length, deep, fluttering pulls that made Diya feel both flowing and heavy as lava yet light as air. It was his effect, she knew it, his ability to make her feel good, make her feel hot, delirious, delicious, and heavenly all at once. "Don't stop, baby...please..."
Roman wouldn't, he wouldn't dream of it, and she knew that as well, not when her essence still clenched him with slow, deep throbs, throbs he nurtured with strokes just as slow and deep with his hands still on her ass. She moved her hands to the pillow under his head and burrowed her face in it, letting herself get louder as he got deeper, hit harder, but still slow until he went motionless altogether. That's when she felt his warm breath caress her shoulder with soft moans that turned raspy as he came, the only reason he would ever stop, if only for just a moment, to feel her surround him with the same warmth that now consumed him.
"Oh, my god," Diya whispered with a moan, more to herself than to him. Her husband had cum inside her before, but this felt...different. Her mind went fuzzy trying to bring to her thoughts the how with the raw tenderness of their naked skin melting together from the lovely, wet, warm mess they made between their legs that didn't all spill to the sheets. 
The how still evaded her as she felt him start to rock his hips again, keeping his lovely mess in her because she knew he didn't want to pull out, and she didn't want him to, not when the way they wrapped themselves up in each other felt too good to break yet. Roman draped his arms around her to keep her close with his mouth steadily getting closer to hers with kisses on her cheek as he mumbled, "You're the love of my life...you know that, right?"
When she didn't respond right away, her mind still hazy with pleasure and the how trying to come to light, he added with an airy chuckle, "Pssh, what? Too corny, huh?" 
"I told you I love that about you," Diya piped up as he petted her longish, wavy fro that he tucked behind her ear. "...I love everything about you."
The how finally found its way into her spirit as Diya shook with the realization...her husband had just gotten her pregnant. The truth felt like a warm blanket settling over her, a fact that was both shocking and pleasant as while they had no children or planned to become parents anytime soon, she wanted to share the world with Roman in every way possible—and all of a sudden that meant sharing and raising a beautiful child together.
Diya lifted her head from the pillow to rest on Roman's chest, his heartbeat in her ear and the second one she knew she'd hear inside her in only a matter of weeks making a tear slip from the corner of her eye. She tried and failed to catch it with her knuckles before it wet his chest, something she thought he wouldn't notice...but as more tears came, along with her shoulders shuddering a little, she couldn't hide it.
"Whoa, whoa. What's happened? What's wrong?" Roman tried to lift her face to his in his hands so he could see her, but she shook her head, wanting to remain fixed on his chest, instead.
"Nothing is wrong, baby. I'm just...happy."
"Those are happy tears?" Roman asked carefully and she could hear the wariness in his voice yet he let her cry on his chest as he continued to brush his fingers through her hair. 
"Yeah. I'm just really happy...that you're in my world," Diya said with a sniffle. She thought to tell him what she knew to be true, but she needed to sit with it a bit longer for herself. Not too long, she thought, as she knew Roman would be just as happy as her, ready to build them an even bigger home and make his heart even bigger than it was to hold them both. "You are my world."
"You're my world, too, baby." The backs of his big fingers softly glided across her cheek to wipe at her tears as he reminded her, "Everything I'll ever need is right here with you."
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Thank God I wasn’t in the audience that night or else i would be running on all fours to him 🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️
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thesamoanqueen · 1 day
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Me on my deathbed:
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"Yesterday WE mourned. Today is day 1."
Roman Reigns via Tiktok
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