OBSESSED

Happy 38th birthday to two of the greatest to ever do it, two of the best to ever step foot in the squared circle, and personally my favourite wrestlers of the modern era, period. The Usos.

Breaking Max [adamjf]

nsfw

I guess he is kinda cute when he cries. Just like the first time we fucked. Grateful, surprised I’d actually want to fuck him. I know Max has only been fucked a handful of times, most of that handful being myself actually. I know any sex he’s ever had in his life was probably him banging some easy chicks after wrestling shows or something, never meaningful. But when I fucked him for that first time, I think I made him feel something deeper than he’s ever felt before. Heheh. Deeper.

I blink back to the present when I feel Max pulling down my underwear just enough to get my dick out.

make sure u check out my new fic 😙

wearing a miniskirt and crop top as a man is so

LIKE I FEEL SO CUUUTE

damn bro leave some for the rest of us??

#hmmmmm #much to think about

TRANS JEY >>>>>>>

YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW EXCITED I AM KNOWING PEOPLE LOVED THIS FIC <<33 WHEN I HAD JIMMY CALL JEY SIS I WAS BAWLING MY EYES OUT LOLLLL

Welcome to the worst website ever✨🫰🫀

thank you my friend 😪 i had an acc when i was like a little teen but i still have no idea whats going on lmaooo

i appreciate the solo welcome tho <3

You are loved! Take all the time you need. ♥♥♥

ty :( <3 in the meantime have a snippet of Cant Go Solo bc i feel bad

Solo’s heart felt like a pin cushion. He’d never felt like that before in his life, he didn’t know how to deal with it. He tried to force his mind to forget about the kiss. But… it was his first kiss.

He’d always valued kisses. Kisses from his brothers, kisses from his parents, kisses from Roman. He remembered with the faintest of smiles the way his older twin brothers used to kiss a cheek each and have Solo smushed in the middle. There was a picture of that somewhere… Solo remembered his own pouty lips being squished between his cheeks and his wild, curly hair sticking up in contrast to his teenage brothers’ short hair. He never knew how to receive kisses, so he always just stood there and let his family kiss him.

But that time was different. When Sami kissed him, he wanted more. He wanted to give back. He wanted to thank Sami and kiss him again. He’d never felt anything like this in his life.

So now that Sami was distancing himself, Solo felt horrible.

men's thighs are some of the best things in the world thank you god

my fave thing ever as an ao3 writer is when i see someone like my work on tumblr and then i get the ao3 notif that they left kudos on my work/commented and it’s like,,, you read iiittt~? 🥰🥰

hes already drunk please😭😭😭😭