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flightlessangelwings · 2 years ago
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I had planned to post this Poe as part of my Year of Protectiveness fic today but it’s not quite ready so I’m pushing that to Wednesday. Been really going through a lot so I haven’t had as much time or brainpower to write the last couple weeks.
But I’ll have that Poe fic later this week and then I’m working on a Tommy Miller fic that I think y’all are gonna love that I hope to post next week! Then I’m gonna work on the rewrite of a Din fic I write back in 2019-2020 that I’m excited to share again with its edits!
Thanks y’all for sticking with me! 💖💖
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desire4ella · 8 months ago
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𝐌𝐲 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐝 𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐧? 𝐏𝐭𝟐
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𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Roomate!Jimmy x Reader x Twin!Jey
𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: You always had a thing for twins…
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 1,097
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆: Daddy k*nk , Gagging , Cream Pie , Spitting
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* 🎀 𝒫𝓇𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒯𝒾𝓂𝑒 🎀 *
“ Bend ova fa me princess ” Jey said while plopping you down unto the bed.It was so funny at the fact that , he was not to long ago cussing you out , but now look at him….ready to stretch that pussy out until you can’t even spell your name out correctly . Being a good girl you listened to his instructions and bent over making sure you arched your back real good , so him and Jimmy can see your glistening folds nice and presented. It was pathetic really, you bent over , after not even 24hrs of meeting these men, pussy throbbing and clenching at the mere thought of there big , long and thick dicks sliding in and out of your hole and painting your insides white with sticky hot cum. But of course you would like that wouldn’t you? them claiming every inch of your delicate body , leaving hickies and bruises on your neck and thighs for everyone too see, and know that they’re there bcause of them . Naughty little slut you are.
Groaning at the sight , Jimmy came forward and glided one of his thick fingers through your puffy folds “ Shittttt mamas, look at you all excited and shi, you can’t wait can you ?”. Moaning at the sensations of him prodding your hole you grind your ass back up against him , dying to feel at least something to soothe the aching feeling of wanting to be stretched and full. Not liking the fact that you didn’t respond to him, he gave your pussy a quick slap. “ ah-h-hh yes daddyyyy, Ooooo I can’t wait , I want you to fill up my pussy with your throbbing dick pleaseeee” you remarked jolting from the bitter but sweet sting that erupted from your pussy. Laughing he gently grabbed your jaw with of his hands and set your face at angle so that you were staring into his eyes.” That’s what i thought princess,respond when daddy talks to you ” you nodded your head in agreement. “such a good girl you areee” Jey taunted in the background , clearly amused by your obedience.
“Stick out yo tongue pretty girl” Jimmy commanded , examining your face as if it was a sculpture from the museum. Doing as told you stick out your tongue, which was already coated with saliva so you tried so hard not to dribble on yourself. “ Good girl” Jimmy whispered and pursed his lips together ready to let his saliva drop into your mouth .Moaning at the taste of his spit you swallow and keep your mouth open . “Such a dirty slut you are…I wonder what else you could do with that mouth of yours?” Jey said and came from behind Jimmy to peer down at you. He pondered for a second and smirked, with the mischievous glint in his eyes you knew that , by the end of this, your throat would surely be sore.
“Turn yo sexy ass around sweetie” Turning around you focus your attention on Jet yet again, “ That’s it baby ” he muttered while hastily pulling down his grey sweats,quickly revealing his already leaking precum , 8-inch caramel dick . Your eyes widened at the sight “ Fuck” you thought , how and earth was that gonna fit in your mouth ?. Sensing your worry he patted your head reassuringly “ Don’t worry angel, you can handle it , you’re a big girl”. That being said, you took a deep breath and guided his glazed cock into your mouth. Groaning at the feeling of your mouth suction cupping his dick , he pulled your hair into a make shift ponytail and gently began to bob your head up and down. “ Fuc-ckkk yess , baby just like th-att” the pleasure you were giving him was all too much, with the way you were going , you would’ve thought this was you regular job or something .Spit seeped through the gaps of your lips and his dick and dribbled down to his balls, you slightly gagged due to his enormous size, but it was nothing you couldn’t handle .
Feeling a bit left out from the action Jimmy climbed unto the bed and hiked up your dress to position himself behind you . Being so cock drunk from pleasuring Jey , you didn’t even feel Jimmy slap his tip against your pussy until you felt him push the fat head inside .Moaning at the sudden penetration you push back against him,trying to feel full as much as possible. Slapping your ass he gripped unto your hips and started to slam his pelvis against your ass at a rough pace . “ Damn princess , ion know you was that tight...mmn-gn you finna ma-ke me bus-s quickk” he moaned and shut his eyes. It was like your body was on fire, it was all to much, from Jimmy complety obliterating your insides , too the point it felt like he was about to touch your liver too Jey who was face fucking you like there was no tomorrow.
Your body shuddered and your knees stared to buckle a little due to the overwhelming pleasure that was seeping through your body. Every moan or noise that threatened to escape , sent vibrations straight to Jey’s dick , further forcing him to his edge. “Shit,Shit,Shit!” Jey gritted out as he could feel his stomach tighten,signifying his release was about too come. You were on thin ice as well, one more thrust from Jimmy and it was over for you. Your blood pumped so fast around your body to the point you could hear it drumming in your ears, sweat dripped down your face and into your bouncing boobs. Jimmy was gripping unto you so tight , there’ll surely be bruises . “ I’m boutta cum princess, come with me ” he strained out, trying so hard to wait on you .
You couldn’t hold it anymore, your eyes rolled at the back of your head and the coil in your stomach finally snapped. Your pussy convulsed around Jimmy’s dick, completely milking him for what he’s got .Quickly pulling his dick out of your mouth he jerked of until his nut spilled all over your face ,almost like a finalised signature ,completing that you belong to him, Jey Uso. Pulling out of your sloppy hole, Jimmy groaned in defence from the loss of your warmth.
*BANG * *BANG* ( the front door )
“ Uh hello ? It’s your new roomate!”
𝐃𝐔𝐍 𝐃𝐔𝐍 𝐃𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐍….
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I love ending on cliff hangers, it’s to funny. But anyways, how y’all like the new format ? ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა
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kyleoreillylover · 2 months ago
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here is a sneak peak into a wip of a jey uso x oc x roman reigns fic of mine. set after crown jewel 2024! lemme know what u think.
tagged: @southerngirl41@venusesworld @jeysbae @reci1996@tbones450 @steakwithasideofmashngravy @selena-tyler-564@saintaquarius@whatdoeseverybodywant@raya-hunter01@hope4more
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The knock on the door was sharp but casual, the kind meant to say, It’s just me, no big deal. Jey leaned against the doorframe, trying to settle the nervous energy buzzing in his chest. He glanced down the hall, checking for wandering eyes, before knocking again. “Yo, D,” he called, letting the last letter stretch with a singsong lilt.
The door creaked open, and there she was: Davina, standing in a tank top and sweats, one hand clutching her phone and the other already mid-roll of her eyes. “Jey, what do you want?”
Jey smirked, stepping inside before she could shut him out. “That’s how you greet me? Thought we were better than that.” He nodded toward the half-packed suitcase sprawled on the bed. “You leavin’ me already?”
Davina sighed, her fingers brushing a stray curl from her face. “House shows. You know the drill.”
Jey shook his head, hands in his pockets as he sauntered over to the suitcase. “Nah. You’re not takin’ that flight.”
Her brows shot up. “Excuse me?”
“Give me this.” Without waiting for her permission, he snatched the suitcase and held it like a shield, stepping back when she reached for it.
“Jey!” She stomped a foot, a little stomp that made him bite back a grin. “What is your problem? I have a match tomorrow—”
“Not anymore,” he cut her off, shrugging like it was no big deal. “Change of plans.”
Davina planted her hands on her hips, her lips pressing into a line he knew too well. “What plans?”
Jey’s heart thudded harder, but he kept his tone light. “Look, I got you. You don’t even gotta worry about paying for nothin’. Just grab your jacket, and let’s go.”
“Go where?” She crossed her arms, her voice sharp now. “Jey, you better start explaining before I—”
He sighed, the weight of what he had to say making his shoulders sag. “SmackDown,” he admitted.
Her silence hit him harder than her words ever could. Davina blinked at him, then laughed bitterly. “SmackDown?” she repeated, like he’d just suggested they fly to Mars. “Jey, no.”
“D, come on—”
“No,” she snapped, her tone as firm as he’d ever heard it. She took a step closer, trying to grab the suitcase again, but he shifted it behind his back. “Give me my stuff.”
“Not until you listen,” he said, his voice gentler now. “Look, I know you don’t wanna hear it. I know you’ve been tryna stay outta this Bloodline mess, but D—”
“Don’t,” she interrupted, her voice wavering now. “Don’t bring them up. You know I’m not—”
“You are,” Jey insisted, his tone soft but unrelenting. “You are blood, D. Just like Sami. And we need you.”
“I’m not blood,” she shot back, her voice sharp again. “And I don’t care what Roman, or Solo, or any of them need. I’m done with it. Done.”
Her words stung more than they should’ve, but Jey didn’t let it show. He set the suitcase down, stepping closer until they were inches apart. “This ain’t about Roman,” he said quietly. “This is about me. About Sami. About family.”
Davina’s gaze softened, but her jaw stayed tight. “Family doesn’t call you nothing but a… a slutty opportunist when you walk away.” Her voice cracked on the word, and Jey’s chest tightened.
“Hey, nah,” he said quickly, his hands gently gripping her shoulders. “Don’t even say that again. That’s not you. Roman was hurt. He was wrong, but he don’t get to define you.”
Davina’s eyes darted away, her lips trembling. “He meant it, Jey. He meant every word.”
Jey shook his head, his grip firm but warm. “You’re Davina. You’re the strongest, smartest, sweetest person I know. Don’t let what he said live rent-free up here.” He tapped her temple lightly, earning the smallest twitch of a smile.
“Jey…”
“Listen,” he said, his voice dipping softer now. “I know it’s a lot. I know you don’t wanna go back to him. Hell, I don’t either most days. But Solo’s out there actin’ like he’s the new Chief, and he’s hurtin’ everyone we care about. Roman, Jimmy, even Sami.”
She flinched at Sami’s name, and Jey seized the moment.
“You think Sami don’t feel the same way you do?” he asked, his voice thick with emotion. “You think he ain’t scared to face Roman again? But he’s comin’, D. He’s comin’ because he knows this ain’t just about Roman. It’s about us. All of us.”
Davina stared at him, her defenses crumbling bit by bit.
“Please,” Jey said, his voice barely above a whisper. “Come with me. Just to talk. I’ll be there the whole time. If Roman says somethin’ stupid, I’ll knock sense into him myself. Just… don’t leave me hangin’, D. I need you.”
The room was quiet for a long moment, the tension thick between them. Finally, Davina sighed, her shoulders slumping in defeat.
“Fine,” she muttered. “But I’m doing this for you. Not Roman.”
Jey’s grin was instant, his relief pouring out in a shaky laugh. “That’s all I needed to hear.”
He grabbed her jacket from the back of a chair and held it out to her. “C’mon. Let’s go before you change your mind.”
As she slipped on the jacket, he caught her muttering something under her breath.
“What was that?”
“Nothing,” she said quickly, though her cheeks flushed.
Jey smirked, his heart lighter than it had been in weeks. “Yeah, okay. Whatever you say, D.”
For the first time in what felt like forever, he felt like they had a shot at fixing things. Together.
He just hoped Roman didn't fuck things up.
But that was just wishful thinking.
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jei-rifni · 5 months ago
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The wwm/ta PMV is still on the move! Almost nearing the end! Sorry it took a year Cass 🥲
Im just leisurely doing it atp… its a nice way to spend extra time besides spending extra time. I also cut it a bit short because i sorta ran out of ideas…. Whoops… but the ending is gonna be VERY ch 27 inspired so… welllllll…
@cassyapper
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jeizet · 7 days ago
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this is taking way longer than I expected
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beachIchiHime -> Nurse!Hime Shinigami!Ichigo (Pilot episode AU) -> Boyfriend shirt situation in the middle of the battlefield
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put-a-keep-are-you-foo-dell · 2 months ago
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Guys Jhea vampire x werewolf AU!!
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bluejey · 1 year ago
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here’s an aym i doodled because i wanted to mess around with colors
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abadbitchblogs · 10 months ago
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🌸 WIP ask game 🌸
Rules: Share the document titles for your 10 latest WIPs, then send me a number or title (if you'd like!). I'll share a snippet and I'll add at least 100 words to my WIP.
The Attorney Zilla Fatu x OC
Master Solo Sikoa x OC
Roman Reigns Must Die Roman Reigns x OC
America’s Most Wanted The Bloodline x OC
Puppy Love Sami Zayn x OC
Training Day Bron Breakker x OC
Slide Jey Uso x OC
Be Our Guest Jimmy Uso x Naomi x OC
Dulces Suenos Damian Priest x OC
 Top of the Top Rhea Ripley x OC
a/n: I know I’m a whole week late, but I’m back in my bag y’all! Thank y’all for sticking with ya girl! Thank you @whatdoeseverybodywant and @wrestlingprincess80 for the tag 💞
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sageispunk · 7 months ago
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WIP Wednesday
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'belongs to another' - jimmy uso x black!reader
angst, smut, fluff, infidelity, weed use • 1.7k words
'untitled' - jey uso x black!reader
alcohol use, groping, teasing, smut • 433 words
'as nature intended' - silas p. silas x black!reader
smut, hairy coochie praise • 279 words
'untitled' - erik stevens x black!reader
they're roommates, teasing, tickling!!, smut • 1.1k words
'4/20' - terrance coin x black!reader
weed use, neighbors to lovers, age gap, smut • 503 words
nsfw alphabet - fontaine x black!reader
no warnings • 1.2k words
'untitled' - richie jerimovich x black!reader
pt. 2 of that drabble, somno, voyeurism • not started
'might be' - richie jerimovich x black!reader
pt. 2; weed use, smut, pining • not started
A/N: i know you guys have been waiting on Fontaine's nsfw alphbet for a minute but it just needs a little more time (I want it to be perfect🫣)..I'm hella excited about the Jimmy fic, I spent like 2 hours writing it last night and right now I'm just stuck on how I want to finish off the first part (there will probably be a couple parts). My Richie fics are just continuations of a couple things I've already uploaded and will likely be started around the time Bear s3 comes out (basically when I rewatch). The tickling Erik oneshot is probably gonna be the kinkiest thing I've ever written tbh and I can't wait to share!!! Method Man characters because I'm a big softie for that man in all eras of his life. And obviously the Usos because them WWE boys have a GRIP on my soul right now
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serial-designation-jey · 3 months ago
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me when i get to draw a CROW for an assignment
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afterdarkprincess · 9 months ago
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am i allowed to cry?
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Pairing: Sami/Jey Rating: Explicit Word Count: 1556 without ever touching his skin, how can I be guilty as sin?
Thank you so much to @motherknuckers for letting me run with your amazing idea - I hope I did it justice!!
tag squad: @feelschicken @elementaldoughnut12 @imabillyami @jeysbvck @harmshake @southerngirl41 (if anyone else would like to be added please let me know!)
AO3 Link
Tags: Fantasies, Angst, Masturbation, References to Blowjobs and Sex, Big Guilty Thoughts (full list on AO3)
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The ceiling lights up, announcing the arrival of a text message on Sami’s phone where it sits on the bedside table.
It’s late. How late he’s not sure, and he doesn’t even know if it’s worth reaching over to find out. Kevin snores in the other bed, both irritating and comfortingly familiar. He’s been staring at the ceiling for a while, unable to turn off the thoughts that tumble around his mind.
He’d spent the last of his time with the Bloodline conflicted and hurt, at war with who he wanted to be and who the Tribal Chief wanted him to be. In some ways putting that chair through Roman’s back had been a relief, a way for him to finally escape from the cage he’d willingly put himself in, unaware of how it would change him.
But that didn’t mean that he didn’t have regrets. The relief he felt as the chair made contact with the Tribal Chief quickly soured when he saw the expression on Jey’s face. The way his face contorted as he screamed about trust and brotherhood. Jimmy and Solo had no hesitation, dealing with a traitor the way they’ve been trained, viciously attacking.
Taking blow after blow, he hadn’t known at the time what came from who, but later on he watched the footage back. Watched as Jey refused to join the fray, rolling out of the ring and walking away. He hadn’t intervened to stop what was happening, but he also hadn’t joined in. That wasn’t nothing.
He’s still not sure where he stands with Jey Uso.
The ceiling lights up again.
Who could possibly be texting him right now?
Juicy Uce 2:27am- [https://open.spotify.com/track/799….]
Juicy Uce 2:30am- thought you’d wanna see it
It’s a link to a new release from the artist that Sami has been obsessed with for a while, something he found out he’d had in common with the Samoan once he’d finally gotten past Jey’s mistrust and hatred.
He’s transported back to that gloomy morning in a gym in a hotel off the exit just outside of the middle of nowhere, their heads together with one wired earbud between them. (Jey insists the audio quality is better, Sami can’t tell a difference but he agrees all the same.)
Sami can smell the sweet shea smell of Jey’s shampoo mixed with his sweat, the butterflies he’s fighting against in his stomach at how close he is, the way his fingers can’t help but move to the beat of the song. In the weeks they’ve been on the road together he’s discovered that Jey Uso is never still, always moving, always at 110% no matter his mood.
He’s fond of Jey. Despite all the suspicion and hatred Jey’s spewed his way, Sami’s seen glimpses of who Jey really is. The way he loves his brothers and protects them from Roman and themselves, How vibrant he can be when he’s deep into a game of Mario Kart with Jimmy and Solo, the way he laughs when the blue shell he launched crashes into Sami’s character (Luigi).
Not to mention that Jey is just insanely attractive. The whole family is really, that’s clear to anyone with eyeballs, but Sami hasn’t been able to get Jey out of his head. The crop tops he wears certainly aren’t helping.
Sami doesn’t catch what Jey says lost in thought as he is, but Jey’s laughing and he can’t help but giggle along. A rare moment of peace.
Kevin makes a sound like a dying elephant and turns in his sleep. The ceiling stares back at Sami and it feels like judgement.
His former? current? best friend has made his feelings about the situation perfectly clear. Sami’s “obsession” with Jey Uso is misguided and useless in his eyes.
If only he knew.
The daydreams he gets lost in. The downright fantasies that he’s had about a man who at most thinks of him as a brother.
Well there were those looks…
His traitorous and hopeful mind. Shame floods his thoughts. He shouldn’t want this, shouldn’t want him like this. There’s no use in indulging himself when it’s never going to happen. Just like there’s no use in catching Jey in dark corners backstage and pleading with him to see reason and leave the bloodline.
And yet…
Sami’s unfortunately never been one to take no for an answer, never knows when to quit. Sometimes it leads to him getting his ass kicked, sometimes it leads to sleepless nights dreaming about soft bronze skin, imagining what Jey’s lips would taste like.
He feels his face heating up, his dick stirring in his shorts at those briefest of thoughts. This is becoming a problem, spilling over from his idle daydreams into his interactions with Jey, getting distracted at each touch and glance Jey sends his way, only fueling this foolish desire further.
How would it feel if Jey touched him in reverence instead of anger? Holding Sami’s face in those big hands, warm and steady before pulling him in for a kiss.
His chest pangs at these images in his mind, memories of things that haven’t even happened. How is it he can see it all so clearly? He rubs at his tired eyes, like maybe it will banish the ghost of Jey’s lips against his own.
It doesn’t work.
Jey’s there, kneeling on the bed in those tight boxers he wears to bed, miles of his stomach exposed to Sami’s view. He reaches out to touch, letting his fingers graze the soft skin, drinking in the sigh that Jey lets out.
“That all you’re tryin’ to do, Uce? Killin’ me…”
Sami’s dick is fully invested, aching and leaking onto the soft fabric of his shorts. His hand dips under the waistband, teasing himself at first.
Jey crowds into his space, seating himself on Sami’s lap with a sly grin, rocking his hips to brush against the growing erection in the ginger’s shorts.
Sami can’t help but groan at the delicious pressure, wrapping his hand around his length and giving it a few good strokes.
_Above him Jey moans, tossing his head back and shaking sweat out of his hair, and Sami can’t resist licking the exposed line of his neck, and he is lost, intoxicated and drowning. His senses are overloaded, Jey is everywhere and everything, the salty-sweet-clean taste of his skin, the smell of his expensive cologne, the hypnotizing swirling lines of ink that adorn his skin. His panting breath, hot against Sami’s face, combining with whispered curses into a beautiful melody.
Their bodies connected. Jey’s pretty pink lips stretched around Sami’s cock. Running his tongue along the planes of Jey’s body, tracing each tattoo, each intricate and wonderful part of him.
The back of his head knocks against the backboard, his hand working furiously on his dick, bringing him closer and closer to the edge. He bites his lip hard, trying his best to keep quiet.
Jey stretched out on a hotel bed in soft morning light. Laughing at him over breakfast. Back arched perfectly as Jey takes him into his body, tight, warm, home. The face he makes as he falls apart-
Sami groans, the visions around him disappearing as he coats his hand in warm sticky cum.
He sighs out a long exhale as he comes down from his orgasm, uncomfortably back in reality with Kevin snoring away on the other side of the room as his cum dries against his skin.
Guilt crashes over him like waves, making his stomach turn. Why does he keep doing this to himself?
He gingerly pries himself up out of the bed, moving slowly to not make any unnecessary noise as he makes his way to the bathroom. His and Kevin’s friendship is still rocky, and waking the man up in the middle of the night moaning the name of their opponent certainly isn’t going to win him any brownie points.
Sami cleans himself up quickly and efficiently before staring into his reflection in the mirror. The cheap florescent light only exaggerates the dark bags under his eyes and the bruise near his hairline, a harsh reminder of what really happened the last time Jey Uso put his hands on him.
But the superkicks and blows don’t match up to the Jey he knows, the man who showed him his true colors, the Jey that haunts his mind in stunning detail.
His eyes sting with unshed tears. After all what right does he have to cry? At the end of the day, he’s only torturing himself with these thoughts.
What’s he going to do? Take Jey up on their unspoken vows, say fuck it to everyone and everything and run off and live happily ever after? It’s not realistic. That’s not how real life works.
Sami splashes his face with cold water, wiping away all the evidence of his sins before making his way back to bed.
He burrows under the comforter and tries to get comfy, letting his breath match the pace of Kevin’s deep snores to try and get himself to relax. It’s definitely past late at this point and he should really be asleep.
He stares up, blinking his aching and tired eyes.
After a moment, the ceiling lights up with a notification from his phone.
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Hope you enjoyed!!!
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whatdoeseverybodywant · 10 months ago
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✨wip ask game✨
thank you for the tag @harmshake
rules: share the document titles for your 10 latest wips. then send me a number or title (if you'd like!), I'll share a snippet, and I'll add to my wip at least 100 words.
AFD Joe and Kiyana's Revenge - All Falls Down Chapter 11
Jey Rizzo - Request one-shot for @shantinextdoor
GFM 16- - You're the Only Girl for Me chapter 16
Sorry (Chapter 1 Rewrite) - Jimmy Uso x OC
Jon and Dom - Me tryna perfect my smut lol (Jimmy Uso x OC) [Characters from Sorry]
Come Together? - Did I start writing a sequel before the prequel is even finished... yes, yes I did 🙃 (Roman Reigns x OC x Jey Uso)
LOVE 10 - Am i ever going to finish this? lmao🫠 (LOVE masterlist)
Aysia James - Jimmy Uso x OC
Trin x OC x Jon
Jaiaina and Josh - Jey Uso x OC
tagging: @empressdede @southerngirl41 @wrestlingprincess80 @raya-hunter01 @kill-the-artiste @jeyusos-girl and anybody else who wants to play 🫶🏽
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jei-rifni · 13 days ago
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Your odd goth family comics are just so cute! They kind of remind me the Nimona comics!
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Why thank you! I love the silly sorta simplified style alot! Heres a WIP :)
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jeysbvck · 1 year ago
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wip wednesday!
thank u @sznofthesticks for the tag🥰
inspired by tis the damn season by taylor swift - jey uso x reader
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It was a cold, January morning, snow falling outside, frost gathering on the window, but you were warm and cosy, wrapped up in Jeys huge arms. You had woken a while ago and couldn't bring yourself to leave the bed, not when you had very limited time with Jey.
This happened every time you came into town. You'd crash in your childhood bedroom at your parents house, then bump into Jey in the not so small town, and end up spending the weekend curled up in bed with him, making up for lost time. You thought about him all the time, especially when you were back home. You didn't mean to, you'd start to think about the what ifs and the road not taken, which then led you to him. You'd wonder about him, what he was doing, how different everything would be if you hadn't left. Would it be better than your life now? Would you feel this same ache? The one you'd felt since you left him all those years ago?
Jey, still in a state of slumber, stretched his arm out, releasing you from the warm, safe place in his arms, and leaving a chill behind, a foreshadowing of what was envitably to come. You turned from the beautiful snowy view outside the window to the beautiful view in the bed next to you. Even after all these years, the sight of him still left you almost breathless — and as you did every time you and Jey spent these weekends together, you took the opportunity to mentally record every little detail of his face to take back with you.
After a few minutes of silently taking in his beauty, Jey groaned and opened one of his eyes. “Morning, babe.” He mumbled, smiling sleepily. “You're watching me sleep again. I forgot you were a creep.” He teased, pulling you closer to him.
You smiled and hummed in response, softly tracing your fingertips through his hair, across his cheek and beard. You had been surprised by the little grey hairs in his beard, but you honestly couldn't get enough of them. He kissed your hand, before he turned onto his back and your head found its usual place on his chest.
“So, how long do we have?” He asked, tracing patterns into your back with his finger.
You sighed. “Can't we just stay in our bubble for a little longer before we do this?”
“Ay, you know I'd stay here forever. It's you who-” He stopped himself before he finished the sentence, but you lifted your head and stared at him. You knew what he was going to say; it was the same every damn time.
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Funny Jhea thought based off of some fun facts that I found out: Rhea likes pineapple on pizza. Jey hates pineapple on pizza but DOES like mayonnaise on pizza.
Right?? they are sooo for each other with their weird taste💜💙
Someone has to write them arguing about food it would be so cute and funny
Like something about they eating their weird ass pizza arguing about what is better and Damian on the side being disgusted
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Neighbor Steven grant smut 👀
I have such a soft spot for neighbor Steven Grant 🥺🥺🥺 This is gonna be their first time together after tons of pining!!! I don’t have much written but basically he overheard reader whining and whimpering and Steven being the man he is rushes over cause he thinks they’re in trouble but… 😈😈😈 here’s a couple lines from the little that’s actually written lol
As Steven pondered the options, he heard you cry out again, louder this time. His breath caught in his throat as you whimpered again, but this time it was different. Steven was sure he heard his name.
“I’m coming, love,” he whispered to himself as he jumped out of bed and grabbed the spare key you gave him in case of emergencies.
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