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allelitewrestlings · 2 days
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jonmoxleys · 4 months
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we are going to fight, and we're going to show the world what professional wrestling is: two men going in there and fighting with passion, with fighting spirit // insp.
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supernaturalkickparty · 4 months
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Happy MoxEddie day to all who celebrate
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faggotmox · 7 months
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Well damn, now I want to see line cook Eddie in a dive dinner who’s crusty to everyone but who also adds extra food when he sees a messy skinny teen/young adult alone.
yeah i got this & wrote a little thing bc i love line cook eddie being a told bitch but also the best guy ever. so crusty diner au with eddie & mox under the cut, guest staring ruby. eddie kingston may have been an iron worker for real but he has the soul of a line cook baby.
"Eddie!" Ruby called out to the line cook standing half in the rain out the backdoor. "I'm off. You sure you're good to run the joint alone?"
"Yeah, yeah." Eddie stepped back into the diner without putting out his cigarette. "It's two twenty in the morning. I'll be fine until Willow gets here at 5." Ruby grimaced at the mention of one of her least favorite coworkers. To be honest, Ruby only really liked Eddie.
"I don't like leaving you here all to yourself. You might burn the place down." Ruby pulled her hood up.
"Nah. I'll just break the health codes. Go on, and get, kid. You've got classes tomorrow, huh?" Eddie gave her a look. "You always stall when you have classes tomorrow."
"Shut up. Gimme a hug before I leave?" Ruby walked through the kitchen to give the cook his nightly goodbye hug. "I locked the far door. Only one register is up. New coffee brewed, and your prep is done. Don't need a new pack or anything before I leave?"
"Stop." Eddie groaned, not about the hug but Ruby's constant need to help him out. "Go home, Ru. Get some rest. I'll text you when I'm off."
"Fine." Ruby stared him down for a moment before reaching into her backpack to pull out a fresh pack of cigarettes for Eddie anyways. "You're my big brother. I got to make sure you're taken care of too."
"Thanks, Ru." Eddie took the offered pack with a smile. He had been nearly out.
Most nights in their small crusty diner weren't busy. They catered to overnight workers, and all night college students. It was the first few days back from a school break so business hand't picked back up. Their few regulars at this time were out of town or cutting back expenses leaving Eddie with hours of nothing in the middle of the night. Plus the storm. At least it meant his supporting staff could fuck off, and he could smoke weed in the store instead of the rain.
Ten minutes after Ruby left Eddie laid down on the diner's bar top, his hoodie bunched up under his head and one of his Tims resting on the spinning bar stool. The diner had a Bluetooth stereo that Eddie would hijack to play something enjoyable.
The diner door rang about halfway through Eddie's blunt, making him sit up way too quick for his bad back. The door opening let in the loud thunder and heavy sound of rain, Eddie couldn't believe someone was out in the storm. Let alone this skinny kid in a huge Carhartt jacket.
"Y'all open?" The kid started at Eddie, half sat up on the counter and blunt still in his mouth.
"Well," Eddie sighed as he started to get down. "I guess we fuckin' are."
"Sorry." The kid's voice was raspy and quiet, but deep. When he lowered his hood Eddie took in the messy mop of strawberry blonde hair sticking to his forehead. "Don't have to put that out for me though."
"Don't worry about it." Eddie shrugged. "What're you havin'?"
"Ain't you the line cook?" The blue eyes sized Eddie up. "You a waiter too?"
"I let the others get home before the storm was too bad. What're you gonna have?" Eddie pushed the menu across the counter top. The kid looked at the menu awkwardly before speaking up.
"Just coffee." He shrugged, sitting down across from Eddie.
"You came out in a storm to get coffee. Fuckin' alright." Eddie shook his head as he started serving up the coffee. The blunt was put on the saucer with the cup and slid over to the kid. "Gotta name?"
"Just like coffee." The intense blue eyes flickered over to Eddie before picking up the blunt. "Mox."
"Mox. Alright." Eddie grabbed an apron from under the counter and tossed it at Mox. "I gotta go do some shit in the back. Anyone else come in and serve them some coffee and shout for me."
"The fuck?" Mox frowned as he caught the apron. "Serious?" But he got no answer as Eddie went into the back.
Almost everything in the kitchen was turned off except one grill top and fryer that were on low. The kid wasn't too old, and if he was walking into this shit hole in the middle of a storm it meant he didn't have anywhere to go to keep safe.
A lot of folks that had nowhere to go ended up in the diner. This kid Mox probably couldn't even pay for his coffee. It didn't take long for him to get a double burger with cheese and fries going. Every so often Eddie peaked out the window to see the kid just napping on the counter top. Eddie was an asshole but he was also a big softy.
"Ay yo, no sleeping on the job, kid!" Eddie shouted as he came out of the double doors to set the burger down in front of him.
"Uh..." Mox sat up, his eyes on the food with a deep frown. "I didn't want nothin'." He said defensively.
"Nah? Well, I guess I just gotta toss this out, huh?" Eddie went to take the plate back but Mox grabbed his hand. "You don't gotta pay for it, kid. It's on the house for curing my boredom."
"Sure?" Mox looked untrusting but was pulling the plate closer to him. "No one gives me food."
"I ain't no one. I'm Eddie." He snatched the last of the blunt back from Mox. "Eat before I steal it from you. Wanna cigarette?"
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winged-time-criminal · 4 months
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The juxtaposition of Eddie and Mox's post-match hug, and Max and Adam's villain/heel backstabbing reveal is making my head spin
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catboymansion · 10 months
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I don't even go here but these hands were haunting me
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Jon Moxley & Eddie Kingston at #NJNightBefore — photo by @tarratastic
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eightertrek · 4 months
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youve GOT to give the people what they want (triple strap eddie)
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Eddie: "I'm leaving aew"
Mox: *grabs barbed wire covered baseball bat* "you said til death do us part bitch so you ain't going nowhere"
Eddie:"oh fuck"
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tuungaq · 10 months
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Eddie: holding back thousands of emotions
Mox: I feel NOTHING
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fang-revives · 3 months
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Wake up besties new MoxEddie Burninghammerfic: Let the dog loose, baby, it's about to spark
Eddie opens his front door the second Moxley climbs out of his car. He’s always had this spidey-sense for people. Out on the road, they’d made a game of it, Eddie calling who’d be next to walk into whatever high school gym or rec center they’d be working that night, and nine times out of ten he’d be right. They’d done it backstage at AEW tapings too. Before Mox started the Blackpool Combat Club. “Welcome home, cheater,” Eddie says. Moxley’s seen the Instagram post. Renee’s shown him. “I wanted to talk.” --- Despite everything, Mox and Eddie are each other's ride or die.
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allelitewrestlings · 2 days
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He barely speaks. Nah, yeah?
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jonmoxleys · 7 months
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ENEMIES TO LOVERS HUSBANDS: Jon Moxley & Eddie Kingston (insp)
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supernaturalkickparty · 4 months
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Eddie baby I need you to win so you and Mox can fuck nasty in that ring
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freakin-nightmare · 10 months
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I stay winning!!!
aew giving me everything that I want
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daphne-minor · 4 months
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Hugs 🥺
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