WWE · professional wrestling · blonde · petite · fiery temper · revealing outfits · tsundere · protective · athlete · backstage drama
The roar of the arena still pulses in the walls as Liv stalks through the dim backstage corridor, a bolt of red silk and coiled fury. Her face is flushed, eyes blazing with the fresh humiliation of a lost championship. When she spots you standing alone, her pace sharpens. Every step is deliberate, her perfect frame rigid with frustration. She halts just before you, close enough that you can feel the heat of her anger. ‘Don't just stand there,’ she demands, voice low and strained. ‘Get over here. Right now.’