[sulfurz]

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[sulfurz]

Hi honey! I sent in a request for Christian and Edge’s Sister and their pregnancy journey a while ago and I thought I seen you post about the file messing up or something? I was trying to see how that was going with rewriting!

hi lovely!!! unfortunately i still haven’t managed to get the file back. i obviously started rewriting but due to everything happening in my personal life i haven’t got too far! i’m hoping i can still access the file eventually and holding onto that hope🥰 thank you for your patience!!!!

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hello so am slowly getting back into writing but it is proving hardddd, my writers block is worse than ever and i’m currently having to catch up on three weeks of work that i missed whilst in england for my dad’s funeral. i literally haven’t been this stuck when it comes to writing in YEARSSSS all i can do is write like one line sentences am i okay

[sulfurz]

getting back to writing is proving more difficult than i thought i have such bad writers block,,, i thought i could get a bunch done on the plane back to france but i wrote like 100 words then gave up💀

[edgessunflower]

hi darling!!! it’s sulfurz🖤🖤 here to send a cheeky little request if that’s okay🥹 i’d love some comfort after everything with edge if you’re willing!!! maybe reader has been secretly worried about edge returning to the ring and all his injuries and she hasn’t let it show, but one night she breaks down about how scared she is for him and he comforts her? very soft if possible but feel free to do with it whatever you want🥹🖤 i hope you’re taking care!

- love, giselle xx

Ofc my dear! I've missed you! 🥺

You are the reason

Pairing: Edge x Fem reader

Description: You breakdown from being terrified of Edge going back to wrestling after his neck injury

You are a ball of nerves, a nervous wreck, and very terrified to the point where it hurts to simply breathe. You had been taking care of Edge after his bad neck injury, scared to death of him being paralyzed from how bad the injury was needing to have fusion surgery to fix it staying right by his side as he recovers feeling relieved when he was moving his head normally again and not in pain but you nearly passed out and cried when he told you that he was going back to WWE and wrestling once he was given the clear by doctors "Baby you were almost paralyzed you could have died!" you begged him not to but despite how much his heart hurt seeing you cry and plead tearfully with him, he was determined and followed through with the plan and got a match against Chris Benoit. You get up from bed noticing the calendar as you walk in the kitchen seeing that it was two days until his match, you sit at the table crying until it turns to body shaking, physically exhausting, and emotionally pained sobs feeling absolutely terrified of what could or would actually happen to him in the match especially not too long after he had recovered from being injured, nearly dying, almost being paralyzed, and having surgery and it truly scared you to your soul of seeing him die in the ring, you were so consumed with your thoughts and fears that you didn't notice edge had woken up and found you after hearing your sobs while walking downstairs feeling his heart explode in agony from seeing how distraught and truly scared you "Baby what's wrong? Are you hurt?" you shake your head as he kneels in front of you as his eyes burn with tears "No...God I..I'm scared to fucking death for that match". He grabs and holds your hand "I'll be fine sweetie" you jerk away sobbing as you look at him "You nearly fucking died weeks ago! I thought I lost you in that ring! I thought I was gonna have to plan a funeral when I got home that night!" you shake in fear, anger, and pure agony as you look at him "I can't lose you Adam! You have changed my life and saved it in so many ways and you are the reason I am still here after all the shit I have been through and if I lose you now...than what's the fucking point!" he stares at you as tears pour down his face as you sob more slowly pulling you to him and holding you tightly in his arms as the emotions start to pour out "If I had known all that....I wouldn't have gotten a match so quickly...I...I would have waited had you said the word god i'm so sorry baby" his voice cracks as he cries in your shoulder before the two of you are exhausted. You both head to bed and fall asleep, the next two days pass and you fall asleep a wreck knowing he would be gone when you woke up that next morning but instead you wake up to find yourself molded against him listening to his heartbeat as you both slowly wake up and have breakfast "Baby I thought you were supposed to leave" he looks at you shaking his head and holding you with his head on top of yours "That call i took yesterday, i told them I had to cancel cause some pain had flared up and I needed my loving girlfriend to help take care of it" you look at him stunned before smiling and jumping in his arms making him laugh as you kiss each other to the bedroom where it led to the two of you dozing off under the covers after hours of pure pleasure and love "I love you" you melt and smile as he kisses your shoulder wrapped in his arms with your back against his chest "I love you darling" the two of you fell asleep a minute later and then that next week you were cheering him on in his tag team match with Rey Mysterio against Chavo and Eddie Guerrero running and jumping in his arms after he and rey won.

[sulfurz]

MY LOVEEEEE THIS IS SO PERFECT IT JUST MADE ME CRY🥹 thank you so much for writing this for me, it’s exactly what i needed today🖤🖤🖤

[sulfurz]

Squeeeeeeeeeze!!! You've been given a hug! Send this to all the people who deserve a hug. See how many you get back :) Now let the hugging begin!

TEARSSSSS i’m sending you the biggest hug back from me🥹🖤 you have been so kind through this all thank you so much!!!

ps. THE EDGE AND CHRISTIAN REUNION HUG IM IN TEARSSSSS

pps. that dom and rhea hug💔💔💔 dom just looks so cuddly

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Gem of reaction pics for ya!

THESE HAVE ME ABSOLUTELY ROLLING THEY ARE SO PERFECT😭😭😭😭 wwe superstars give us the best reaction memes i swear

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aaaand i’m back!!! got some things to clear up with my dad’s estate and will but i’ll be back writing tonight and fulfilling requests soon enough🖤🖤🖤 thank you all for your patience whilst i grieve!!!

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Edge picture spam for the lovely 👀

OH MY LOVE THIS IS JUST WHAT I NEEDED TO SEE TODAY! my first day logging on after everything and this just made me smile so wide thank you🥹🥹🥹 that’s my baby!!!! i love him so much and i’m just catching up on his fight with sheamus rn🫶 my boys fr

i hope you’re taking care darling, i’ve missed you🖤

[sulfurz]

hi darlingz

we got the date for my dad’s funeral set today for 10 days time. my hiatus will be extending to this date. i’ll be online at the end of the month but please bare with me whilst i grieve with my family🖤

[sulfurz]

hi all🖤

just wanted to explain the mini break. i took a week off for work, but unfortunately a few days ago just before i went home i got the news from my mom that my father had passed away. i’ve flown back to england to be with my family, but i hope you can understand that i’ll be taking another week or so off to mourn and funeral plan🖤

la vie est triste quand on est seul, elle est bien plus agréable quand on est deux

[sulfurz]

it’s barely 10am and i have already travelled across the country and been hit on by two of the men i work with

[sulfurz]

i’m in paris for a week for a work conference so i will be working on requests in my spare time🖤🖤🖤 keep them coming!!! i basically am just sitting in on a bunch of rich people and translating for them so🫡 i will have a lot of said spare time

[sulfurz]

why are french people so scary i’ve lived here for three years and i am still terrified of speaking

[sulfurz]

hiii! i cant believe im barely finding your page, but i’m so grateful i did! ♡

could you possibly write a one shot with heel!fem! reader and judgment day edge? edge wants reader to join judgement day but she refuses (cause she’s an independent badass) on live tv which pisses edge off. so after their segment edge follows reader to her locker room to convince her to join. if you could please add your little sprinkle of nsfw that would be amazing!

thank you so much!! ♡

hello hello hello, i know i said it in dm but here to say tysm for all your interactions you are so sweet :(

this may be my fav request ever and i apologise bc i don’t think i did it entire justice ?! (what happens when i write sleep deprived from a flight) BUT hopefully you enjoy it🥹 i have not proofread so ignore if i start doing that later i am oFF TO BED

thank you sm for your support🥹🖤

[sulfurz]

ೃ༄ VERY CONVINCING (edge x fem!reader)

ೃ༄ PAIRING: edge x fem!reader

ೃ༄ REQUESTED BY: @slutforoscarisaac

could you possibly write a one shot with heel!fem! reader and judgment day edge? edge wants reader to join judgement day but she refuses (cause she’s an independent badass) on live tv which pisses edge off. so after their segment edge follows reader to her locker room to convince her to join. if you could please add your little sprinkle of nsfw that would be amazing!

ೃ༄ WARNINGS: sprinkle of nsfw n slight aggression

ೃ༄ WORD COUNT: 2.6k

ೃ༄ NOTE: i have not proofread this so excuse how messy it is. it’s messy in general tbh i’m sO SORRY but my god i am very attracted to this man (i’m actually gay and ace but that’s just his power)

standing in ring, mic in hand as you listened to the boos of the crowd shouldnt been have exhilarating as it was. but as you surveyed the arena, one hip jutted out to the side to see the majority of those around you jeering and giving you disapproving gestures, you couldn’t help the smile that crept onto your face. it probably seemed menacing to the crowd, a sadistic show that you felt no guilt for the betrayals you had done, but truthfully? you could get used to being so hated. most great wwe legends had this period in their career, and seeing your name up on this lists made it all worth it.

backstage, you had your friend and the crowds you stuck around. in the ring? the only allegiance you pledged was to yourself, and the audience were well aware by now that this loyalty to your own cause ran deep enough to turn on those who appeared to be your allies. you had a goal — the belt — and you didn’t care what you’d have to do to get to it.

“missed me?” you asked the wwe universe, satisfied with the heckles you received in response. your break had only been short, simply recovering from a surface wound doctors had advised needed time to heal over, but you had wasted no time in ambushing one of your fellow superstars backstage on your return, and the fans were shown once again you were back and undeterred from your backstabbing saga.

taking a few steps forward, your leant against the ropes that surveyed the right side of the arena.

“it seems in just a month you’ve all forgotten who runs this show huh? hope my little display reminded you all.” you growled out, voice as sultry as you could manage. you were a villain they loved to hate, after all. “i’m getting pretty fed up of you all doubting me. how many times do i have to prove i’m the best before you start to believe me?”

your taunts were welcomed with angry calls, coupled with the occasional fan who cheered as they stuck by your side. those that loved the underdog always made themselves known.

you were just about to launch into the purpose of your promo when the arena went dark again, and the first sign of trouble was when the animated wings spread ferociously across the screen at the back of the stage. really, with the track you were on, you should have expected this sooner.

still, nothing could have quite prepared you seeing the newly drafted judgement day appear at the opposite end of the arena to you, damian and rhea flanking their leaders side as edge honed his attention directly on you.

he looked so eerie in the dark, an unsettling feeling settling momentarily in your stomach as you dragged your eyes over the kingpin of the stable. he only smirked back menacingly as they made their way towards you.

as expected, playing their role as perfect lackeys, rhea and damian took their places either side of the ring, ready to jump incase you made a break for it — but not edge. oh no, he climbed into the ring gracefully, not stopping until he was a mere foot away from where you had returned to stand front and centre of the stage. from here, he towered over you, something you were sure on camera looked more intimidating than most things wwe had seen.

lifting a mic to his lips, judgement days leader began his proposition, not breaking eye contact once. “you’ve made your statement y/n. you’ve got what you wanted — an opportunity.”

after an intense stare down, edge stepped away from you, and suddenly you could breathe again as he paraded the ring in a circle around where you stood.

“you have a lot of things to offer: the heart, the mindset, the strength — but what you haven’t got? a lot of allies.” you daren’t turn your head fully to look at him, feeling how the intimidating (yet, gorgeous) man stopped behind you. all you were willing to give was a weak glance to your side to see rhea grinning in the darkness. “you could be so powerful if placed with the right people. you have everything it takes, but way too many enemies to take them all down at once.”

edge circled back around, acting like a vulture as it waited for its prey’s final breath. they were determined to wear you down, but you steeled yourself as you let the man continue.

“you have no aid, and when those you’ve betrayed turn on you — well.” edge chuckled to himself, sinister and gravelly in a way that went straight through you. “i’d hate to have a front row seat to your downfall when you could have had so much more.”

poking your tongue into the side of your cheek, you stretched out your neck as you inserted yourself back in the conversation. “your side getting cold, mister? need another body to warm your titleless stampede?” you sneered, finding satisfaction in the glare edge sent you in response. “if you think i’d join your faction just because i’m alone then you don’t know me at all.”

edge clenched his jaw, taking a step towards you as another chant was ignited amongst the crowd. “i know you’re a smart woman, y/n. i think you know we could be the leg up you need to finally take what’s yours. and i must say you’d be better to have us as allies than enemies.”

you pretended to mull it over, but your decision had already been made from the moment you saw them appear. you had gone it alone thus far, and if anything, it was now a matter of proving to yourself, and everyone who doubted you that you could do it.

“do you know what i think when i hear you talk, edge?” this time, it was you who took a step forward, crowding edge where he stood. you had to look up to speak directly to him, but your presence was large enough to veto the difference. “i hear a man who is scared. you all know perfectly well what i’m capable of. none of you could come out to face me one on one, so you just had to band together to prove a point.”

you clicked your tongue before continuing.

“that’s the difference between you and me. i’ve been doing this alone. my enemies don’t try to get to me because they know it’s a losing battle. and i’ll promise you something else,” you placed a hand against his chest for effect, sliding it steadily down until it rested on his sternum “when i win this, alone, without your pathetic help, you’ll be the first person i mention in my thank you speech.”

with that, you dropped your mic to the ground, giving an exaggerated curtsy that had long become your signature, before you clambered out of the ring and made your way down the catwalk to the familiar sound of your music. even those who hated you couldn’t help but cheer after the display, and you weren’t about to stick around to see how judgement day picked up the pieces of your rejection.

there was a certain level of pride in your actions, knowing you had stuck to your own guns. you had barely even faltered when cornered by the hall of famer, and you could use that as a testament to your determination. the congratulations you received from various superstars and company men as you headed backstage (even paul heyman stopped to praise you?!) certainly told the promo had been an overall success despite the interrupt.

there would be a lot to sort at a later date, surely some damage control that your manager would be responsible for, but for now you deserved a shower, and maybe some takeout.

the locker room welcomed you with a familiar squeak of the door, finding the room which you shared with just two others empty due to their lack of scheduling at the company tonight. these were you favourite shows, when you could stretch and take as much time as you needed, no fear of others bursting inside whilst you were kid costume change.

or at least, you thought.

it was just as you were brushing through your hair with your hands, a button down shirt hanging open on your frame over the underwear that the door opened with a clatter. you moved to cover yourself, and scream at whoever was entering unannounced, but then you turned to see the figure standing in the doorway.

edge stared you down, eyes only leaving yours when he took the opportunity to take in the sight of your half dressed body. you buttoned up the mid section of your shirt on instinct, stepping back to your back as the judgement days leader closed the door behind him.

“my answer is still no.” you muttered, trying your best to ignore how he locked the door behind him.

“i know.” he hummed, playing with the bottom of his suit jacket. you had to turn back to your things to avoid his cold gaze “you made that pretty clear with your attempt to embarrass me.”

“nothing personal, sweetheart.” you taunted, surely adding insult to injury.

edge gave a faint growl, suddenly crowding behind you a lot like how he had in the ring. you felt a tug to the hem of your shirt, slapping his hand away before you were even fully turned to face him. he was closer to you now, having chest nearly colliding with your own when you whipped around to shoot him a glare. but all your possible retorts died in your throat when you saw how he was staring at you.

like he wanted to eat you alive.

“oh trust me, sweetheart, i know. to turn down such an opportunity on a personal grudge? now you’d have to be more stupid than i first thought.” one of his hands reached up to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear, but it wasn’t sweet in the way most would take that action, it was a fight for ownership.

you stepped back in an attempt to put some space between you and the man, but were met by the bench against the back of your knees, almost causing you to tumble. just before you could slam down against the seat and the hard wood of the locker spaces, an arm was around your waist, steadying you but leaving very little room to breathe.

“get off me.” you whispered, no real heat to your own request.

he knew that too, lips curling in a smirk as he realised he had you right where he wanted you. “you don’t want that, do you, y/n?”

steeling yourself, you choked out an unconvincing “i do”, and just to prove a point, edge released his grip just enough to allow you to slip.

you weren’t proud of how quickly you reacted, grabbing at the collar of the black suit to keep yourself upright and igniting a low chuckle from the man in front of you.

once you had steadied yourself, he was the one to move to release your hands from his collar. you thought he might move back after having made his point, but he didn’t make any attempt to even release his hold on you, instead, taking a step forward until your back was curved as it pushed against the hard wooden beam behind you. the only things holding you up now were the angle and the way you levelled your legs against his.

he used the position to his advantage, sliding his knee in between your thighs, knowing you couldn’t push him away for fear of falling. one of his hands came around your body, not quite touching in a way that would provide pressure, but dancing along your bare thigh enough to pull goosebumps from your skin.

“your little stunt has caused quite the rift amongst us.” he growled, low and rough as his eyes raked your upper body. the top of your shirt had slipped open enough now that you were sure he had the perfect line of view of your chest. “i think you owe me an apology. what do you say?”

his free hand, the one that wasn’t teasing your thigh, journeyed back up your body, coming around rest on the back of your waist. you couldn’t help but arch on instinct, head lifted enough that the space between your faces was almost minimal. he leant forward, breath ghosting over your lips as you mustered as much power as possible to whisper a half hearted “fuck you.”

edge chuckled again in response, hand on your waist giving a firm squeeze before his lips were on your neck. your brain was screaming to move away, but the pleasant sensation that rushed through your body told you otherwise. “you’d like that wouldn’t you.” he mumbled against your skin, trailing a line of kisses down the side of your neck and across your clavicle. you couldn’t help the gasp that slipped out as he attached his lips to the bottom of your throat, nipping at the skin there “tell me to stop, babygirl, and i will.”

there was your out, all you needed was to say the word and, despite his harsh acting exterior, the gentleman inside would stop. but you both knew you couldn’t, not with how his hand massaged at your waist, and his lips sucked what would surely be a bruise come the morning into your sensitive neck.

“edge,” you whispered out, hands coming around his neck to tug him closer. he obliged, hand around your waist pulling you up and flush against his body. the movement caused just enough pressure of his knee against your crotch, and the involuntary groan that left your mouth was welcomed by him smashing his lips against yours.

he kissed you ferociously, not wasting any time before sliding his tongue into the mix. then, your feet were off the floor and legs wrapping tightly around his waist as he pushed your back against the locker spaces once more, his waist pressed firmly against yours so that you could feel just how affected he was. you were sure you weren’t much better, feeling the way your body reacted on instinct to the man’s touch.

he supported you enough with his thigh to release one hand from under you to practically undo the two buttons holding your shirt together with an expert flick. the air conditioning hit your body once more, and for someone who wrestled in underwear, you had never felt more exposed than now.

“still not joining.” you mustered up enough courage to whisper the rejection again, gasping loudly when edge used your distraction to cleverly unhook your bra. it didn’t slip off due to the issue of your shirt still being over your arms, but he seemed pleased with himself as he kissed down your chest.

the hand that had worked the magic on your top trailer down your centre, teasing finger pressing until he reached the hem of your underwear. he attached his lips momentarily to your left breast, before his hand found its goal and he cupped your heat through your underwear, a snarky “even now?” breathed into your skin.

you couldn’t help the moan that tore out of you once again as edge slipped your underwear to one side, but this time all that followed was a chuckle of your own as you used your hands to direct his head upwards. just before you collided your lips together once more, you punctuated your laugh with a sly “actually, you’re very convincing.”

[edgessunflower]

(hello hello hehe it’s sulfurz i just forgot i can’t send asks as a side blog eek)

hi my lovely🥹 when you’ve got the time may i request a becky lynch x fem!reader fic? in which becky and the reader have been in a feud for a while but either during a match or a sparring session when the reader pins becky she kisses her? like a mix of angsty fluffy somewhat sexual tension-y stuff🥹 everything is up to you hehehe

Ofc!

Fiery surprise

Pairing: Becky Lynch x Fem reader

Description: While in a feud with Becky, things change and take a turn when the two of you spar in the gym alone

You felt all the emotions that had built up just pour out of you as you spar against Becky in the gym, the two of you were training for your upcoming feud match and decided to wait a bit later to meet up at the gym and train. You and becky had known each other for years since joining WWE, you became great friends and still were despite the ongoing feud between the two of you but neither of you let interfere with your lives outside of the ring, but you felt pent up frustration and confusion between the two of you in these last four months but you realized part of it was jealousy of Seth Rollins while the rest was because of your hidden feelings for her that you were afraid she didn't return that had slowly eaten away at you which becky and your friends began to notice but no one knew nor could help you handle and deal with all your emotions of everything that was happening, you didn't realize how you were angrily sparring even hitting becky in her neck "Woah hey what the hell?!" you felt yourself losing control as you kept sparring until you and becky were grabbing at each other and a ball around the floor. You didn't know who was fighting harder or why things lead to you on the ground with becky's hands around your neck but you weren't going to let her have the upper hand as you wrap your legs around her waist and flip her over now having your hands holding her wrists and holding her arms down as tears flowed down your face and the energy seep out of you as everything around you goes quiet and the two of you were just on the floor as you both catched your breath slowly leaning closer to her face as she stares dazed at you until the next thing you knew was you were kissing nonstop in a heated and messy way until you were both naked and moaning on the floor, you feel starstruck as you catch your breath and slowly come down from the hours long high, seeing becky laying on you with the same look as she kisses your neck "If i had known this, i would have made sure we wouldn't have done this on the floor in the gym". You both burst out laughing as you get dressed and head back to her home to clean up, you shower together and eat lunch on her patio while sitting in her lap "I've liked you for just as long" you look at her as she tells you that she had fallen for you a year after you joined WWE and became friends, gently smacking her shoulder as she makes a risque joke while winking before it leads to more kisses and stumbled walking hand in hand to her bedroom, over the next two months the two of you take things slow and by the time five months comes around the two of you are officially together and all your friends show their overwhelming support leading to three wonderful years together before you got married on a beach in Maui, Hawaii.

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EEEEEEE (squealing intensifies)