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#aew: elevation
allelitewrestlings · 1 year
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jasvvy · 1 year
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the evolution from violence warriors to crab walkers is complete. 
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sydsaint · 9 months
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Please I love this secret softie so much 😩
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Summary: Adam pairs the reader off with Max to get rid of him for the night. The reader finds it to be a nuisance at first. But she quickly learns that there is more to Max than what everyone sees on tv.
It's a typical Wednesday night for the AEW roster. Dynamite is about halfway through its broadcast and the team of MJF and Adam Cole have just picked up another win in the blind tag team elim tournament. 
"Great work out there, Adam, good buddy." Max playfully hits Adam on the back of the shoulder with a hearty chuckle. 
"Yeah, thanks." Adam nods stiffly, still not used to Max being this friendly. 
The pair are returning to the locker rooms when Adam spots Roderick coming down the hall, and you're with him. He grits his teeth at the thought of dealing with another bout of Roderick and Max drama. 
"Hey, Adam, buddy. Isn't that Roderick down the hall?" Max speaks up after a moment. "Woah! And who's the hottie that's with him?" He adds when he spots you next to Roderick. 
"That's my sister," Adam replies dryly. "Y/N." 
Max's eyes widen in surprise as you grow closer with Roderick in tow. The two of you are casually catching up since you haven't seen Roderick in a while. "Your sister?" Max repeats Adam. "I didn't know you had a sister." 
"Well, I do." Adam nods. "Y/N, Roddy! What are you two doing here?" He asks when you finally get to his side. 
"I'm here catching up with Roddy." You shrug. "And Roddy's just here to film some stuff for next week's show." You add. "Who's your buddy?" 
Adam glances at Max who is essentially staring a hole into your head before he turns back to you and Roddy, a plan now implanted in his head. "This is Max, my tag partner for the tournament." He explains. "Hey, can I talk to you for a second, Y/N?" He asks you. 
"Sure." You shrug and step away from Roderick and Max with Adam. "What do you want?" You ask your brother plainly. "And don't act like you don't want something, Adam. I can tell by the look on your face that you do." 
"Guilty," Adam admits. "Listen can you do me a favor and please hang out with Max for the rest of the night?" He asks you. 
Your jaw twitches in response to Adam's request. "Really?" You narrow your eyes at him. "Why me?" 
"He thinks you're hot," Adam explains. "Please, Y/N? He's driving me insane." He pleads with you. 
"So you want to drop him on me so he can bother me instead?" You reply. 
"It's just for tonight, I promise." Adam doesn't let up. "Come on! Just take him out for drinks and make him buy." He suggests. 
You close your eyes and let out a small sigh. "Fine." You grit your teeth. "But you owe me, Adam!" You poke his chest. 
"I know." Adam nods. "Thank you." 
"Yeah yeah." You sigh again. "Hey, Max!" You turn and walk back over to Max and Roderick. "We're all planning on heading out for drinks tonight, but I'm leaving right now. You want to come with me?" You ask him. 
"Really?" Max replies. "Adam, you didn't mention that we were gonna get drinks after the show." He turns to Adam. 
Adam shrugs and quickly makes up a lie to cover his ass. "Uh, yeah." He nods. "I was going to tell you when we got back to the locker room." 
"Oh." Max nods. "Yeah, sure. I'm always doing for a little pre-gaming before the real fun begins. I'll see you in a bit then, buddy." He grins at Adam. 
"Right." Adam flashes you a pleading look. 
You get the hint and begrudgingly tap Max on the shoulder. "Come on, let's get out of here. Adam, We'll see you in a bit. Say hey to Britt for me." You dismiss yourself and Max. 
The journey from the arena out to one of the bars nearby is mostly silent. It isn't until you and Max are settled at the end of the bar does he really speaks up. 
"Get whatever you want. The first round is on me." Max offers with a smile. 
"Thanks." You match his smile and order a drink from the bartender. 
You and Max both get your drinks and fall into a casual conversation. "So, Adam didn't tell me that he had a sister," Max explains. "What do you do for a living? You in the business like Adam?" He asks you. 
"I wrestle for ROH." You nod and take a sip from your drink. "Have been for about 10 years now." You add. 
"Really?" Max replies with intrigue. "You must wrestle under a different name?" 
You take another sip from your drink and scan the bar. As you look around a reasonably attractive guy catches your eye for a second. You smile at him before you turn back to Max. "Yeah, I didn't want to deal with the drama and piggyback of using the Cole name when Adam was already getting so popular." 
"Right. You wanted to make your own name." Max nods. 
"Exactly." You are a bit surprised by Max's understanding of your situation. "Anywho, what about you? How is tagging with Adam going? Weren't you two at one another's throats a few months ago?" You ask him. 
Max nods and brings his drink to his lips. "Yeah, I guess we did kind of hate each other for a while there." He chuckles. "But I don't know. Adam kind of seems like he's willing to let the past be in the past you know? At least I hope he does. I've been having fun these past few weeks with him. He's a good friend." 
"None of your other friends are jealous of Adam getting all your attention?" You joke with a small laugh. 
"No, not really," Max replies quietly and you notice him fidgeting with his glass. "Truth be told, I don't really have many friends." He chuckles to himself. "Everyone is just kind of gone now. Not that I'm not the one that burned all those bridges." He explains. 
Your eyes widen a little bit at Max's surprising heartfelt confession. "Oh." You reply quietly and finish off your drink. "Yeah, I kind of know what you mean." You let out a small sigh. "Sure, when you've been in the business long enough, you're bound to burn some bridges and make some enemies. But I'd like to think that I've burned just a few more than I should have." 
"You too huh?" Max matches your self-deprecating laugh. 
You and Max talk a little bit more about work and your habit of making enemies out of friends. And soon enough, you start to feel bad that you assumed that Friedman was a bad guy. 
"Hey, can I tell you something, Max?" You ask after you've got a few drinks in you. 
"Sure." Max nods. "What's up." 
You play with your empty glass for a moment and try to get over your embarrassment. "Adam kind of asked me to take you out for drinks so he could get away for the night." You explain sheepishly. "He's not coming." 
"...Oh," Max replies quietly and your heart breaks. 
"I'm so sorry." You shake your head. "I've heard so many stories about how much of an egotistical dickhead you are. And I just assumed that all the stories were true. But we've been sitting here for like 3 hours now. And you're not! You really seem like a great guy! And I'm the one that's a total bitch here." 
You finish your confession and study Max's face while you wait for a response. And you fully expect Max to either chew you out or simply just get up and ditch you right then and there. But he doesn't. Instead, you watch him compose himself and beckon the bartender over for another drink. 
"It's alright." Max turns to you while the bartender is getting you and Max both another drink. "Trust me, I know how unbearable I can get at times." He chuckles. "Adam probably just wanted some time alone with Britt. I get it. And I get you thinking that way about me. Everyone believes it. Trust me." He adds. 
"Do you want me to go?" You move to get out of your chair and leave. 
Max shakes his head and hands you a fresh drink. "You can if you want." He assures you. "But I'd like to keep this night going if you do too. Personally, I think that it's time that both of us stop burning those bridges when things get tough." 
"Yeah? Me too. Thanks, Max." You nod and sit back down in your seat. 
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schadentekkers · 1 year
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aunt-ninny · 1 year
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Danhausen Nicknames
The group chat was discussing the nicknames Danhausen has given to other wrestlers.  There have to be more. Who are we forgetting?
Ethan Page - Egon
Brody King - Bordy
CM Punk - Pepsi Phil
The Gunns - Ass Boys
Jeff Jarrett and/or Jay Lethal - Jarrett Lethal
Dax Harwood - FTR Bald
Cash Wheeler - FTR Hair
The Rock - The Dwayne
Jon Moxley - Jon Moxley Paquette
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elitehoe · 1 month
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If jericho really wanted to elevate the young stars he would retire
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bastardpacs · 1 year
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quietbatperson · 1 year
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coleskingdom · 2 months
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Happy Will Ospreay Day to all who celebrate!
@elitehoe @midwestmade29 @madhatterbri
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jamie-hayter · 1 year
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“THE HOUSE ALWAYS WINS”
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allelitewrestlings · 1 year
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jasvvy · 1 year
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i truly believe we should just let eddie cause a little mischief. 
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sydsaint · 11 months
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Summary: The reader finds herself in the path of Austin Gunn. But luckily for her, she's friends with HOOK. And he's more than happy to defend her.
You've been at the gym for a few hours now working on your cardio in peace. But just when it looks like you've managed to get a full workout without being bothered by anyone, Austin Gunn shows up out of the blue. 
"Y/N, what's up, babe?" Austin greets you with a smug grin. 
"Austin." You reply dryly and pull your headphones down to be polite. "What's up?" You ask him. 
Austin continues to grin and stands way too close for your comfort. "It just so happens that I was looking for a gym partner." He informs you. "You free by any chance, Y/N?"
"I actually just finished up." You reply. "I've been here for a few hours already." You add. 
Austin nods and you stand in awkward silence for a moment before either of you speak again. "Are you sure?" Austin asks you. "I can be pretty useful, you know? Teach you a lot of new maneuvers on the mat." He adds in a suggestive tone. 
Before you can politely decline Austin's offer, you find Tyler at your side with his chest puffed out. "She's fine, man." He stares a hole into Austin. "We were just leaving." He grabs your arm gently and starts walking off. 
Tyler keeps his hand on your arm until you are both out in the parking lot. He finally eases up when he's 100% sure that Austin is gone. 
"Thanks, Tyler." You flash a thankful smile toward your friend and savior. "I didn't even know you were in the gym today." You add. 
"Yeah, I just got here a few minutes ago." Tyler nods. "I saw Austin bothering you so I figured I'd swoop in and save you." He grins. 
You giggle and lean forward for a hug. "My knight in shining armor." You joke. "I'm headed out for the day. But I'll see you tomorrow night for Dynamite, right?" You ask him. 
"Yeah, catch you later, Y/N." Tyler nods and releases you from his side hug. 
You walk across the lot to your car and Tyler watches you go. He heads back inside once you're gone and runs into Austin again once he's back inside. 
"I'd watch your back if I were you, pretty boy," Austin warns Tyler with a scowl. 
"Yeah?" Naturally, Tyler doesn't back down from the challenge. "Or what?" He stares right back at Austin. 
Silence falls over the pair for a moment before Austin huffs and walks off mumbling something to himself. Satisfied that he's won, Tyler goes back to his original plan to work out for a few hours. 
The next afternoon you are backstage at Dynamite waiting for your match against Britt Baker when Austin and Colten show up to bother you. 
"Oh, Y/N! Your favorite guy is here to see you." Austin saunters up to you. 
"Austin." You greet him with the same dryness as before. "Hey..."  
With Colten at his side, Austin is able to back you into a corner and bother you to his heart's content. And you've still got a while before your match, so you're stuck for the foreseeable future. 
"So what do you say after the show we go out and have some fun?" Austin asks you, leaning down as close as he can to your face. 
"Austin...I don't..." You swallow hard and try to come up with the right way to turn him down. 
Suddenly, a hand grabs your arm and pulls you away from Austin. You stumble back and find Tyler coming to your aid once again. You go to thank him again but Tyler gives you a small push toward the tunnel. "Go get Britt." He nods to the tunnel. "They won't follow you." 
You nod and head out to the ring, leaving Tyler behind with the Gunn brothers. You and Britt have a match that lasts around 10 minutes. 
Back on the other side of the tunnel, Tyler faces down Austin and Colten. "What? Was I not being clear enough for you yesterday at the gym?" He asks Austin. "Y/N's not interested. Leave her alone." 
"You know, you're really starting to get on my nerves." Austin sneers. 
"Yeah, mine too." Colten agrees. 
A fight breaks out and the three men go at it with one another. 
You come backstage from your match with Britt about ten minutes later and find a whole bunch of staff members swarming around what seems to be the aftermath of a fight. You shoulder past a couple of them and spot Tyler, his knuckles and hands smeared in blood. 
"Tyler?!" You shoulder past a few more people and Tyler turns around when he hears your voice. You make it to his side and confront him. "What the hell happened?" You ask him. "You're covered in blood." 
"None of it's mine," Tyler replies and nods to the other side of the room. 
On the other side of the room full of staff, you catch a glimpse of Austin and Colten being drug off by a few members of security. Austin's face is covered in blood, most of it coming from his nose by the looks of it. Colten also has blood smeared on his face, but it's not as bad as his brothers. 
"You fought both of them?" You turn back to Tyler and he shrugs. 
"They started it." He assures you. "All I did was ask them to leave you alone." He insists. 
You shake your head in an attempt to hide the smile forming on it. "Right, I'm sure." You grab his arm. "Come on, you've gotta get cleaned up before people start asking questions." 
"Eh, I'm not worried about it." Tyler shrugs but follows you anyway. 
"And why is that?" You reply sharply. 
"You'll vouch for me," Tyler replies with a confident grin. 
You laugh and shake your head again, knowing that he's right. 
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Julia Hart - AEW Dark Elevation 12/26/22
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