Jey Uso Painted Nails When???? When Painted Nails??

LETS GET HYYPPE FOR THE NEW FIC

the summary:

The night Roman lost, he was sobbing backstage. He knew what this meant. He lost his status as Tribal Chief, his beloved Championships, and his place in the family. Most importantly, he now… belonged to the twins. The twins he had tormented practically their whole lives. He knew hiding was useless (and besides, he wanted to uphold what was left of his crumbling dignity), so he was simply sitting and crying somewhere in the halls like a lost child. He jumped and looked up at every noise- sometimes it wasn’t even a person, who avoided him like the plague anyway- unable to help but be easily startled.

He curled in on himself, hugging his legs as he cried, until he felt a hand on his shoulder. He flinched and looked up to see two similar faces. “Come on, get up.” Jimmy said, looking right at him piercingly. Jey was looking down the hall, avoiding Roman.

Solo calling Kevin trash after he threw a jab at Sami is so personal to me.

being old is so hard literally my back hurts all the time my knees creak every time i stand up when will death come for me it must be soon... (me literally not even 30)

yall 🫶 i love spam sm i don’t understand people who are like 😠😠 do not spam or i block ‼️

can’t go solo update when!!!!!!

now!!

merry christmas babe

YOU DREW HIM SOOOO BABYGIRL

wsg

late night art post cuz I couldn’t sleep

I’m gonna post drawings of Solo and Jimmy later if I get them finished 😔

nsfw//

cody holding jey's head down, forcing him to swallow his cock in the back of the car, punishing him for making it so hard to be serious during the press conference. listening to him choke, watching his body squirm as he tried to find a comfy position (or find friction..). of course, it wasn't that serious. cody just couldn't wait a second longer to get those pretty lips around his cock, and looking at him during the press conference really didn't help it. every time jey spoke to say something stupid, cody just wanted to grab him and force him on his cock in front of everyone there. but he was a professional. even if jey would probably be too into that...

“I love you, Jim.” He added as he took some.

Jimmy only hummed to acknowledge what Jey had said, then continued to eat.

The younger looked up with a frown when he didn't get a verbal response.

-unreleased ch3 of my fic Taste of Your Own Medicine

what do we think of jimmy in this fic so far huh 👀 yall showed him some hate love on the fic

art tip: use a vibrant colour under ur art to make sure ur not leaving gaps <3

i forgot to do it and (1st pic) theres hella ugly annoying gaps between my shapes (where u see pink) since i build up his tattoos by doing general shapes and filling the rest of the space after. using bright pink helps u find the areas u missed so u can fill them (2nd pic) and make it look more solid