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Jimmy Uso, Sami Zayn, & Jacob Fatu Backstage Segment

WWE SmackDown - August 15th, 2025

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MFT v Jimmy Uso, Jacob Fatu, & Sami Zayn Is Official

WWE Smackdown - August 15th, 2025

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Everyone looks like a child next to Leo.

Want what they have

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Im telling yall right now…if Tama don’t bring his fine feral ass out to even the score because yall know it’s gonna end up 4 on 3….

That way we can have Solo vs Sami at Clash and then the others in a 3 on 3.

I’d also like to personally and formally submit my resume as referee for that match.

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I’d like to remind everyone, it’s Where the Fuck is Tama Friday.

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That podcast! Jimmy and Ms Trin are goals. I swear if either of them ever hurt the other imma throw hands.

Jimmy saying Solo should’ve been his twin had me though. I do sometimes forget Jimmy and Jey are the twins. Maybe because Jimmy seems more mature and acts his damn age. 😏

Humble yourself or something’s gonna humble you.

-Jimmy Uso 2025

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I NEED FERAL JIMMY USO BACK

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I absolutely adore Maxxine. She seems like such a genuine sweetheart.

MAXXINE DUPRI WWE RAW, August 11th, 2025

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Ry’s Requests!

Requested by: @isabella-2025

Prompt: Hey this one is a little out of pocket but again I can't get it out of my head. Reader has been kidnapped by solos bloodline and Jacob turns on them to help her. He takes her to a safe house and tends to your wounds, things like that. Jacob then goes to leave but reader grabs him and kisses him, he is shocked. Then they slowly make love. This one is kinda cute because I know jacob has a soft side you know.🫶

Author’s Note: in response to annon’s question, if you’re scared to DM me it’s okay but I would only post those on a03. ;)

Jacob Fatu/Reader - Safe

The safe house was secluded, hidden deep within dense trees, far from prying eyes and even further from the chaos Jacob had just pulled her from. Inside the small cabin, silence lingered, disturbed only by the faint hiss of an old radiator and her shallow breathing.

Jacob knelt beside her carefully, his massive hands surprisingly gentle as he assessed the injuries marking her skin. His dark eyes, usually fierce and unyielding, softened as they moved slowly over each bruise, every scrape. He took a damp cloth and carefully wiped away traces of dried blood and dirt from her wrists.

"I'm sorry," he whispered quietly, his voice deep yet hesitant. Guilt tinged every syllable. "I shouldn't have let them do this to you."

She watched him silently, her heart clenching at the sincerity in his voice. He'd chosen her over his family—risked everything for her. No one had ever made that choice before. Not for her.

"Jacob," she murmured, voice hoarse from screaming for days, "You saved me. You don't owe me apologies."

His eyes flicked up to meet hers, searching deeply, uncertainly. "I betrayed my blood. Solo ain't gonna forgive that."

She reached out then, fingertips brushing gently against his cheek. "But you saved me. You protected me. I'll never forget that."

Jacob hesitated, muscles tensing as he slowly leaned into her soft touch, the uncertainty melting into cautious warmth. His eyes closed briefly, his jaw clenching as he leaned slightly into her hand, savoring the comfort of her gentle touch.

After a moment, he stood abruptly, dropping the cloth and clearing his throat. "I should go. Give you some space."

As he turned away, panic surged through her. Without thinking, she lunged forward, her hand locking firmly around his wrist, stopping him mid-step. "Don't leave," she whispered, desperation edging her tone.

Jacob froze, muscles tense, his eyes looking down at her trembling fingers wrapped around his wrist. Slowly, he turned to face her, surprise flickering in his eyes. "You sure?"

Instead of answering, she moved closer, heart hammering loudly enough she was certain he could hear it. She pressed herself against him, fingers sliding upwards to grip the fabric of his shirt tightly. "Stay," she repeated, softer this time, vulnerable in a way she'd never allowed herself to be before.

Jacob's heart seemed to be pounding in his ears. His eyes darkened, the hesitation fading as his hands settled carefully against her hips, holding her gently but firmly. "If I stay..." he warned quietly, voice low and full of promise, "I'm not leaving."

"Good," she breathed, pulling him down to meet her lips.

The kiss was hesitant at first—careful, testing the broken waters. But quickly, it shifted into something far more passionate, urgent. Jacob's hands roamed her body reverently, fingers tracing gentle circles along her waist, her back, pulling her impossibly closer. She melted into him, letting herself be completely vulnerable, surrendering entirely to his touch.

He guided her back gently, carefully laying her down onto the soft mattress beneath them. His movements slowed then, taking care as if afraid he'd break her. Jacob hovered above her, eyes locked onto hers, silently asking for permission, reassurance that she wanted this.

"Jacob," she whispered, cupping his jaw tenderly. "Please."

That single word undid him. He lowered himself, kissing her again, deeper, with an intensity that set fire to every nerve ending in her body. They moved together seamlessly, bodies entwined, finding comfort in one another. His whispered reassurances, quiet promises that she'd never be hurt again, echoed against her skin.

As they moved together, their passion building to a fever pitch, her phone suddenly rang sharply from the bedside table. Both froze, breathing heavily as they turned toward the intrusive sound. Jacob glanced at the lit-up screen, eyes narrowing as he saw Solo’s name flash insistently.

He reached over without hesitation, answering and putting the phone on speaker. Solo’s voice roared angrily through the device. "Where the hell are you? You think you can run from me?"

Jacob smirked coldly, eyes locked onto hers as he leaned close, letting Solo hear clearly every breathless gasp escaping her lips. "She’s safe now, Uce. Real safe."

Solo’s rage intensified. "Jacob, you mother—"

Jacob calmly ended the call, tossing the phone aside. He turned back to her, his gaze softening again, filling with a tenderness she knew was reserved only for her. "He ain't gonna touch you ever again," he promised quietly.

She pulled him back down, needing to feel him again, needing his comfort, his strength. And in that moment, with Jacob’s protective presence surrounding her, she finally felt safe.

She felt chosen.

She finally felt whole.

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Credit to all of the original posters on instagram

Come home! The Tama Tonga Tumblr Tribe misses our Daddy fearless leader

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6 wrestlers trend !

all random suggestions from my twitter oomfs!

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JIMMY USO WWE SmackDown, December 13th, 2024

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Loa looking at “little” bro like “You ever gonna stop growing?”