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PAPER RINGS

Based on this idea with the ring from Purple Hearts.

The one where rooster can’t find the perfect ring

Hangman version Young Maverick version

“Woah!” Maverick yelled being pulled into an empty classroom, “Rooster?” He asked seeing the pilot start to pace once the door shut. “I need your help Mav.” Since Bradley could tie his shoes he hasn’t asked maverick for help so this spiked his stress levels. “It's Y/N.” Rooster mumbled out. “What happened to Y/N?” If Bradley was the son he never had you were the daughter he was incredibly protective over you.

“Something happened to Y/N!” Rooster froze worry overcoming his entire body as he quickly looked out the window where he knew your jet would be soaring through the air. “That’s what you said!” Maverick yelled, making Rooster throw his arms in the air. “No, I didn’t, you did.” The men quieted down the stress of something happening you calming. “What did you need help with?”

“I want to marry her.”

“Kid that’s great but why’d you have to stress me out first come here,” Maverick said pulling the other man into him for a hug wishing that Goose was here to see his boy all grown up. Rooster rolled his eyes at the last comment.

“Will you help me pick out a ring?” Maverick had never been so happy to be invited to a jewelry store before but for the two kids coming together he couldn’t wait. Until they got there, then he slightly regretted it he should’ve known really. Goose was the same way when he went shopping for Carols.

“Do you like any of these?” Maverick asked glancing down at the glass cases of engagement rings. Rooster looked silently. He knew for sure he wanted to marry you, but he had no idea what type of ring you wanted. Thinking back on it he really should’ve asked Phoenix.

“No, they’re just not right.” He sighed, shaking his head, he knew if his mom and dad were there they’d know exactly what to do. maverick who had never been married was just as lost as Bradley, but he tried his best, “just, Just look at the rings, and when you see one that makes you feel the way you do when you look at Y/N that’s the one.”

“That’s actually not a bad idea.” With his newfound outlook, he spent probably another two hours looking from ring to ring, and nothing felt right. “Can I see the last one again?” He sheepishly asked, he know that the poor saleswoman hated him even Mav, who was resting his head on his hands. His mom loved the ring his dad gave her wore it long after he died, and Rooster wanted you to love yours just as much. Setting the rings down he groaned rubbing his hands down his face.

“Kid you could give her a paper ring and shed say yes.” Rooster paused at his words an idea popping into his head. “ Thank you!” He yelled, pushing the rings back and pulling Maverick behind him out the door. “Am I missing something?” Mav wondered aloud watching Rooster run to the back of his bronco and pull out a toolbox.

“I don’t need to buy her something I need to give her something.” He mumbled paying half attention to what Maverick was saying. “You’re going to give her your dog tags?” He asked, Watching the young pilot put them out of his shirt and off his neck. Separating the smaller chain from the longer one. “Part of them.” Cutting the chain to the length he measured next to a ring he took from your nightstand. Smacking Maverick's hand away when he went to reach for it. “Don’t touch.” Of course, Maverick ignored him and picked it up anyways when Rooster was done with it.

“You stole her ring?” Rooster huffed cutting him a glance from what he was doing. “I borrowed it.” Mav nodded along. “Stole it.” He whispered, making the pilot huff

“It’s temporarily misappropriated!” Rooster barked going back to the task at hand, connecting the chain back together he slid the small loop onto his finger showing Maverick.

“What do you think?” Bradley felt more nervous now than he did in the jewelry store. Watching for any look that may come over his unofficial uncles face. A proud smile slid on his face looking from the makeshift ring and the other pilot shifting on his feet. “Y/n will love it.” Passing the ring back Rooster immediately started fiteling with it.

“Are you sure? I know it's basic but we can pick out the other ring together so she really likes it you know, and I always wished I had my dads tags, thanks for that by the way.” Maverick cringed,

“so maybe even when I’m away she still has a little piece of me to carry around.” He rambles making Mav grab him by both arms to get him to take a breath. “Kid it's perfect.”

“Are you sure, because she definitely deserves perfect.”

“There’s only one way to find out.”

“Are you okay babe?” You asked seeing your boyfriend shift in his seat for the thousandth time nice he picked you up. Not to mention his hand white-knuckling the steering wheel. His head snapped over to you, quickly going back and forth between you and the road. “What? Yeah, I’m fine just looking forward to tonight.” Patting your knee than going straight back to the wheel. Normally his hands never left you so his behavior was confusing you a bit.

What you didn't notice was rooster had changed his shirt five times before driving to get you, he even had his second choice in the back in case he changed his mind. Maverick had brought Penny over during his spiral for a pep talk thinking shed help the young pilot better than he could. It slightly helped.

“We’re going to follow them right?” Penny whispered watching rooster pull off. “Of course we are I’m not missing this.”

Pulling up to the beach Rooster pulled you back when you went to step out of the car, pressing a kiss to your empty ring finger he asked you to wait while he set up.

Watching him running with arms full of baskets and bags made you giggle when he tripped a bit, sand and running not really mixing well.

Spreading out the blanket and fighting against the ocean breeze he managed to get all the candles lit, surrounding it with the flowers he hid there earlier. He had all your favorite foods there too. So you could celebrate if you said yes, or could drown his sorrows if you said no. Taking a few steps back and looking at his set up he nodded “talk to me dad.” He whispered, taking a breath before going back to get you.

“My lady.” He spoke in a playful British accent helping you out of the car. Making you let out that laugh he fell in love with hearing. “What do you have planned this evening Sir Bradshaw?” You asked playing along as you walked hand and hand down the path. His set up still out of view. “Picnic on the beach and watching the sunset sound good to you?”

“Perfect.” You leaned up to press a soft kiss against his jaw. God, he really hopes you think so. Before you both got any closer he pulled you to a stop. “You mind?” Holding up a bandana he didn't need to explain what he wanted. ‘Must be some picnic huh.”

With the bandana secured he carefully led you farther on the beach stopping you once you stood in the middle of the blanket. Not releasing your hand as he knelt on one knee in front of you. “You can take it off now.” You gasped seeing him on one knee. Looking up at you with the most love you’ve ever seen come from a person.

“Y/n, I said I fell in love with you at first sigh the night we met, but know all this time I spent with you I realized that’s not true.” He paused to collect himself seeing the tears start shimmering in your eyes, “every second I see you I fall more in love its love at every sight, every thought, every moment I spend with you makes me fall deeper and deeper in love with you and I want to love you for the rest of my life, will you give me that chance and marry me?”

pulling the chain ring out of his pocket he held it between you, you quickly nodded your head the second he asked, “Yes, yes yes!” Excitement flooded his entire body at your words and he stood to pull you into him and spun you around. “She said yes!” He shouted to no one in particular. Caressing his face you pressed your lips together a little awkwardly since neither of you could wipe the smiles off your faces.

Setting you back on your feet, he shakily slid the ring on your finger. “We will get you a diamond obviously but I didn’t want to pick it out without you.” You breathlessly laughed shaking your head fondly at your new fiancé. “It’s perfect I love it!”

Your moment of staring into each other's eyes broke as you both heard clapping.

“Oh god.” Rooster groaned hiding his face in your neck as you laughed, watching Maverick's eyes widened realizing they’ve been caught giving a shy wave as Penny beamed. You felt Rooster chuckle against you before he straightened up holding your left hand in his raising it. “We’re getting married!”

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Perfect rings

Based on this idea with the ring from Purple Hearts.

The one where Hangman makes sure everyone knows you’re his with the perfect rings.

Roosters version Young Maverick versio

There were three things Jake Seresin was sure of

1. He was the best damn aviator in the navy

2. He was hot shit

3. You were his

No ifs and or buts about it, if you were at home he’d leave out one of his shirts from his top gun graduation for you to wear. He’d moan and dramatically fall back on the couch pulling you with him everytime he saw his last name sitting proudly against your chest.

It was a busy Saturday night at the hard deck Jake kept you tucked closely to his side rubbing his thumb against your hip. everyone knew not to approach Hangman’s girl at last they face his wrath. Nothing set him off like a man touching what was his.

“I’m going to go get another drink.” You spoke leaning up pressing a quick kiss to his jaw. Immediately taking his attention away from the game off pool. “I’ll get it darlin, stay here.” Phoenix rolled her eyes at his antics, with a fond smile loving seeing the cocky pilot turn into a softy for you. Pushing yourself out of his grip before he could leave. “I think I’ll survive for a few minutes.” Laughing at his pout you made your way to the bar, Jake watching from the corner of his eye, flipping off the laughing pilots behind him.

You hadn’t been at the bar waiting for more than two minutes before someone took the barstool next to you, shooting you a what was probably an attempt at a charming smile. “Hello beautiful, the names Rick.” You politely smiled shaping his outstretched hand mentally hurrying Penny. You know the saying ‘going from zero to a hundred’ well Your pilot counterpart idles at 70, and you knew if he saw the young sailor he’d flip.

Hangman who was indeed watching the overly confident sailor put a hand on your back moved to take a step in your direction. Getting pulled back by Rooster.

“She’s got it man look.” Nodding his head back In your direction, hangman’s eyes followed. He saw you shake your head and point over your shoulder to where you left Jake, who was glaring daggers at the man. You couldnt help but shake your head fondly as you made your way back over to your bristled boyfriend.

“Easy soldier, at ease.” You laughed wrapping your arms around his neck directing his attention back to you. His green eyes lit up at your laugh. “You make a friend?” The caveman in him spoke before he could stop it. You ran your fringes through the short hair ay the nape of his neck. “No, I told him i had a very scary boyfriend that could drop a missel on his house from his fighter jet.”

“Good girl” Jake calmed, chuckling as he took one hand from your hip and pulled off his dogtags and draped them around your neck, something he did everytime he felt someone got to close. “Rooster watch my girl, I’ll be back.” Whispering that last part against the your forehead giving it a peck before he walked off. Rooster swooped in before you could see where he was heading.

“Come on, its your turn.” You took the outstretched pool cue and quickly got distracted with Bob and Phoenix, while Rooster shook his head watching Hangman and a few other pilots throwing out the sailor. “Softy.”

Not to long after you felt arms wrap around your waist pulling you back into a warm chest. “Ready to get out of here?”

“Honey I’m home!” Jakes southern accent echoed throughout the house his smile widening finding you in the kitchen. “Hey, honey.” You mocked his earlier words. Pulling him down to meet your lips by the chain around his neck. He hummed against your lips pulling you closer into him.

“Just put dinner in the oven go take a shower and we can watch a movie while we wait.” You breathed noses rubbing against each others. As he nodded, pulling your left hand to his mouth pressing one last kiss your ring, “Yes ma’am, love ya.” He winked before following orders.

And that’s why when he knew he wanted to marry you he went and got the biggest diamond they had in the store, makes a statement on your pretty little hand that your taken care of, but even then he felt it wasn’t enough didn’t scream His like he wanted. Then it hit him, stumbling out of the shower, barley having time to pull on grey sweats in his haste to the garage, rushing right past you.

Taking the necessary tools from his took set he stripped the still dripping chain off his neck. If anything would scream you belonged to him it was this. Quickly connecting the chain back together making a small loop he wondered back into the living room head held high.

“Uh hi?” You laughed despite your confusion seeing a damp shirtless Jake standing over you, a cocky smile on his face as he dropped down on one knee, grabbing your hand. “Still wanna be my forever girl?” He asked.

You wordlessly nodded not knowing where he was going with this until he pushed the chain ring on you finger settling it righ next to the diamond. Jumping up to join you on the couch, man handling you to lay in front of him as he pulled you close mindlessly playing with your ring finger loving his new addition.

“You are the most possessive man I’ve ever met.” You laughed feeling his chest rumble behind you, “And you’re stuck with me forever sweetness.”

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Rooster x Reader BRAT TAMMER BRADLEY IS BACK!! Requested by anon for the tiktok single ladies trend! loving the Tiktok theme i have going on now if you liked All fun and games then you’ll like this one.

Your eyes blinked open when you woke up, digging your face deeper into the fluffy pillow under your head as you struggled to get used to the bright sun shining through the window, Roosters chuckle made you shift peaking one eye open seeing him walk out of the bathroom a towel wrapped low on his hips as steam escaped out of the open door, your eyes slowly scanning his body following a water droplet trail down his abs so intently you didnt notice him smirking at you.

“Go ahead get it out now.” He spoke moving past the bed, and you, to his dresser, pushing yourself up on one elbow, resting your head on your palm shamelessly staring at the scratches on his back with a smirk.

“Why do i have to get it out now?” You questioned. Rooster shot you a look over his shoulder, and made the short walk to lean over you trapping you between his braced arms pressing into the bed “Because i expect you to be a good girl for me on this road trip.” His breath hitting your face looking down his nose at you, your wide innocent eyes not fooling him.

You almost forgot about that, the upper brass wanted the top gun pilots to do a test flight out of a different base, and there was no way you’d get them on a commercial flight so the aviators decided to take a road trip. “And if I’m not?” You boldly asked.

Bradley smirked huffing out a laugh, biting his bottom lip as you saw something change in his eyes, that switch flipping in his head. His hand sat heavily on the middle of your chest pushing you down flat on your back as he followed closely. Hand sliding up to your neck his thumb pushing your jaw up to meet his sharp eyes, voice dropping a few octaves.

“I know you won’t be you’re always bad around our friends,  thinking i wont do anything, act up on this trip Y/n i might just surprise you, huh maybe show them just how good you can be for me.” He brushed a stray hair out of your face, brushing his lips against your as he spoke. “Remember how good you were for me after that night at the bar.”

“Please.” He smirked at your whimper, you didnt know what you were begging for but Rooster always knew what you needed, instead of giving in he pulled away man handling you to flip over, delivering a harsh slap to your butt before he pushed off the bed. ‘Hey!” You yelped after him as he disappeared back into the bathroom you could still hear his laughs through the door. Throwing yourself back onto the bed with a groan, this is going to be a long drive.

You and Phoenix were waiting for your fellow aviators to load up their cars it had been decided that Phoenix and Hangman would be riding with you and Rooster much to his dismay. He could already see your brattiness start to come out just as he expected. With a sigh he announced it was time to head out, interrupting your conversation with Phoenix to get into his Bronco, he held the passenger door open, grabbing your hand as you passed.

“Remember good girls get rewarded.” He whispered pressing a kiss to your engagement ring, “But I always behave Roos,” he let out a loud laugh at your admission shutting the door and rounding the car. Plugging your phone into the aux before he could flood the car with his 70s hits. He playfully groaned when he noticed, he really didnt mind but he liked your little victorious smile as you bested him you give him the same look when you beat him in one of Mavericks dogfighting test.

As the hours went by many stops later and hangman’s complaints of gas stations only having junk food as if he’d expected to find salmon at any of them, and Phoenix pointing out things as you passed occasionally and feeding Bradley snacks while he drove acting like he couldn’t take a hand of the wheel to do it himself, instead begging you to feed him, mustache brushing your fingers as you did. Making the two pilots in the back pretend to vomit every time.

You and Phoenix met eyes as the opening notes played out through the car smiles widening, she squeezed between the front seats as you leaned into her, heads knocking together as you both passionately sang along, “All the single ladies, all the single ladies!” dancing in your seats, hangman no doubtedly recording you two on his phone for blackmail to use later on, rooster had a soft smile on his face seeing you having fun. Until the next line that is.

“All the single ladies put your hands up!” Simultaneously you both threw your hands in the air, the wind from the open sunroof tickled your finger tips.

Rooster immediately reached over and pulled your hands down, looking between you and the road. “Put your hands down!” He yelped shocked you’d do it in the first place. Holding your hands in his on your lap. You looked at him in astonishment. “What?”

“The song said single ladies put your hands up, you are not so keep them down,” he explained like it was common knowledge and he wasn’t just over reacting. Even Hangman let out a laugh, “Come on man it’s a song let them have fun.”

Rooster balked as you agreed with the other man, “Yeah it’s just a song Roos,’ then the part came up again and you confidently threw your hands up again staring right at him, luckily for everyone in the car he had stopped at a red light because he lunged to pull your arms down while shouting and glaring back at Hangman. “Stay out of it.”

“It’s a song Bradley!”

“And you’re not not Beyoncé! You’re Y/N Bradshaw” You rolled your eyes trying to hide your smile.

“She was married when she wrote the song you know.” You giggled genuinely finding his behavior amusing. You couldn’t wait to marry this fool. He dramatically nodded his eyebrows practically in his hairline. “And that sounds like a Jay Z problem”

Unbeknownst to the two in the front seat Hangman had subtly grabbed the aux cord plugging in his phone, Phoenix who noticed slapped his arm. Jake shushed her smirking at the back of Roosters head, he liked messing with the pilot on a normal bases but he loved doing it when you were there because he knew he wouldn’t retaliate in front of you the most he would do is glare.

“Well if you liked it you should’ve put a ring on it Bradshaw.” Emphasizing his point by pressing play the song once again blaring through the speakers, the three of you now singing along, Rooster slumped in his seat growling to himself, “I did.”

And he did the proposal was perfect he had switched his Hawaiian shirt for a white button down, and had a romantic picnic on the beach waiting for you at sunset where he got down on one knee, Maverick even flew over in a F-18 letting off flairs like fireworks as you said yes. He knew your head went to the same place when you grabbed his hand off the wheel to hold. Then the opening to Bye Bye Bye started and you took a deep breath.

“No!”

It was late you both just dropped of your two passengers at the base Bradley having rented a Air B&B close by so you could have your own space together. He had already brought the bags inside by the time you walked through the door, gasping as you’re pinned to the wall next to it. Bradleys chest pressed tightly against yours.

“Ready to talk about that car ride.”

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Paper rings

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Perfect rings

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Omg I loved the Rooster one shot with the tik tok prank ♥️♥️ I was wondering if you could please do another one kind of like that and idk if you’ve seen this tik tok but it’s a girl dancing and singing to Single Ladies and her boyfriend is pouting because she’s getting a little too into it and he’s like “why are you acting like your single? You’re not Beyoncé!” And he calls her by her first, middle and last name but you could kind of make it brat tamer Rooster again so he calls her by her full name to get her to listen again. Thank you!!

These are the tik toks I’ve kind of based it off 🥰

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTdoBNf3c/?k=1

https://www.tiktok.com/t/ZTdoBJxfP/?k=1

Hi!!! First I’m so glad you liked it I love the TikTok pranks and was glad other people did to thank you for adding those videos it made writing this much easier with a good laugh I hope you like this.

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