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tramnsgener

hi everyone i wrote a short fic of trans jey mtf coming out to jimmy read it and weep its 100% self indulgent so give it some loving <3

its 2am, im exhausted, but gender crises dont sleep

I HAD TO DRAW TRANS JEYS NAILS FROM MY NEW FIC :(

SHES SO CUTE

check out my little trans jey fic if u havent read it yet !!

(trinity and jimmy did them <3)

NSFW// yall, i caved to a crackship and created a monstrosity.

He blindly felt up [XXX]'s arm to take the cigarette from him and as he pulled away, he took a drag of [XXX]'s cigarette.

“That’s mine, greedy bitch.” [XXX] teased, and when Jey raised his eyebrows in challenge, he pulled it out from between Jey’s lips. “If you wanna blow so bad, get down on your knees.”

Jey grinned and waited for [XXX] to take the cigarette away to place kisses on his lips. “Not yet.”

yall aint gon know who it is until i release the fic 😭 ive jus been majorly flirting with someone who reminds me of [XXX] and i had to make this happen ugh

HAVING CRIMINALLY HARDCORE SEX WITH JIMMY AFTER SMACKDOWN RN

yall the jiMMMy is in his spotify theme too?!

my first fic after brain damage 🎀

adult brian handles the laura moser situation

The metallic stench of blood was familiar to Brian by now, the way it hung thick in the air, so thick and pungent that he could almost taste it with each breath, copper on his tongue- that wasn’t out of the ordinary. The way it mixed with the tang of rust and the saltiness of the sea that slipped in through the cracks of the shipping container, less so.

Brian’s hands trembled as he knelt by his mother’s lifeless body. Jeans soaked up her blood greedily. The cold, wet floor beneath him seemed to leech the warmth from his skin, intensifying the lack of insulation the metal gifted. The world outside was distant and unreal, a stark contrast to the horror contained within this claustrophobic tomb.

New ADAMJF fic <3

Adam was going to turn on him. He wanted to believe the genuine look in those electric eyes and the loving smiles he gave him and the laughter, but with every passing day, it got more and more difficult.

Adam was going to turn on him. Maxwell was too difficult. He wasn’t a good enough friend. There were too many times- too many close calls- and even though they had hugged it out in the ring, when he was alone he would cry about it.

Adam was going to turn on him.

Max picked at his nails. He was being made a fool out of. And when Adam would turn on him he would be laughed at. Mocked for finally trusting. What’s more, he even was foolish enough to consider Adam his best friend. So stupid! How could he let his guard down like that?

He took a deep breath. Closed his eyes. Steadied his breathing.

i love my boys so much guys, please read! its like 2k words

you. know. how. we. feelin.

samijey shippers how are we feeling tn

“Don’t you remember all the shit he’s done to us?!” Jimmy turned to his twin.

Roman stared at them, wondering how he had been reduced to nothing in such a short time.

Finally, Jimmy sighed. “Roman. I’m sure you know what’s gon’ happen to you.”

For the first time in… well… they couldn’t remember a time when Roman looked genuinely afraid.

-from ch1 of Taste of Your Own Medicine on ao3

MY STRIPPER GF <3

Bruh no one can convince me otherwise that Jey wasn't a stripper in his past. Cuz it's too much evidence. Look how he shimmied out that jacket