#hangman x phoenix plot idea

[imdonnalynn]

Here me out.

Jake "Hangman" Seresin (Glen Powell of course) and a Brandon Sklenar OC that is Jake's little or older brother and they want after Natasha and Jake can't stand his brother being close with Phoenix and it stirs a lot of stuff amongst the three they didn't know would he stirred...

Whatcha think?

My own little Hannix plot idea, I may try it but anyone else is welcome to long as they give credit where it's due.

[cwritesforfun]

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Fem!Reader: Maverick's Viper

Rewatched this movie lol sooooo... Your call sign is "Viper," and you were given it very quickly into your career. Your father is Maverick and everyone thought your flight style was similar to his, hence the dangerous name.

Y/N = Your Name & Your Father = Maverick

** I do not own the Top Gun Maverick characters or plot

Masterlist

Y/N's POV

You arrive at the Hard Deck and see your father getting off of his motorcycle. He walks over and says, "Be careful tonight, and don't mention that I'm in charge. I don't want them to worry." You reply, "You got it, old man. I don't even know you." He smiles, laughs, and says, "See you in there."

You see your phone ringing with your annoying Aunt's number and you answer it. She begins to ramble and you feel like this call will never end. You wave to Phoenix when she walks past you to go inside and you see other familiar faces.

You see Bradley Bradshaw pull up and you notice he's not in uniform. Always the rebel. You laugh and your Aunt asks you what is funny about dying family members... oops, you take that as your cue to end the conversation.

Bradley stops in front of you, smiles, and exclaims, "This must be a special mission if you're here." You reply, "Only the best of the best are inside, so of course, I'm in here. The real question is why are you here?" He laughs, pulls you into a hug, and says, "Don't ghost me again. It sucks." You laugh and head inside. You grab your drinks and you notice your father leaning away, so Bradley doesn't see him.

You leave with Bradley over to your friends and you hug Phoenix then a few others. You sit with Bob and drink your beer, trying to be chill.

Hangman smirks and asks, "Viper, fancy a game of darts?" You answer, "Only if you're ready to lose." You hear gasps and he asks, "Wanna bet?" You answer, "I'll buy you and only you one beer if you win. I'll have one beer if I win too." He replies, "Lame, but I'm okay with it."

You play the first round and lose. He bets you he will win 2 of 3, so you play another round while he sips on the beer you got him. You win the 2nd round and you win, so you get a beer.

During your last round, Bradley walks up and says, "Come on, Y/N, we have better things to do." Hangman says, "Dude, we're playing a game here." Bradley pulls your arm and you shoot your last dart landing directly in the center causing your friends to cheer.

Bradley pulls you over to the piano and he pats the space next to him before he starts playing. You play on the left side of the piano and he plays on the right then you start singing.

Out of the corner of your eye, you notice Hangman and his crew toss your dad outside yelling, "Overboard!" You wonder if they know who he is or why he is here. You also wonder if people know you're related.

You sing, have fun, and enjoy the night with your friends.

You make it back to your home where your dad is sitting in the living room watching TV. You grab your water before sitting next to him to ask, "Do the guys who threw you out know who you were?" Your dad answers, "I do not think so, Y/N... How was the rest of your night?" You sip your water and answer, "Great, it's good to see everyone again... I noticed you avoided Bradley. You can't avoid him forever." He replies, "I didn't want to ruin his night of fun tonight... He looked happy and good. I didn't want to bring up the past." You reply, "You'll have to if they expect you to lead him." He replies, "Ok Miss Full Of Good Ideas." You laugh and watch TV with him.

You drive to base the next morning on your motorcycle, which is an almost identical build to your father's. He claims that yours is safer though... and he has to keep his kid safe. HAHA!

You're sitting talking to Phoenix and Rear Admiral Bates talks about who will teach you. Your father walks up and you watch as he wins over everyone, except for Bradley. You realize that you have to refer to him as Rooster for work. He can be like a rooster sometimes haha.

It's time for the first round... Payback, Fanboy, and Rooster are first up. Rooster is "shot" down and he has to do push-ups. Phoenix, Hangman, and Bob are up next. They lose and you laugh as Bob calls Hangman, "Bagman."

Rooster catches your arm as you head to your plane and he says, "Hey uh Viper, get your dad, will you? Someone needs to." You laugh and say, "I'll try."

You fly and think you've outsmarted your father when he does an advanced maneuver causing you to laugh. He "shoots" you and says, "You need to go for it, Viper. No waiting."

You're doing your push-ups and Coleman asks, "Do you think anyone's gonna get him, Viper?" You answer, "I hope so. He's gotten too cocky in his old age." The others laugh and Bob says, "I don't think you're supposed to say that about your superior." You reply, "You can if he's your dad." You feel eyes on you and Hangman asks, "So you're Maverick's Viper? The one they told us about?" You answer, "I am his daughter if that's what you're asking."

In the next round ~ Hangman and Rooster go out together. You have a very bad feeling about this. Not only does Rooster hate your father currently, but he also has an intense rivalry with Hangman. Rooster and your father get heated in the air exchanging hateful words ... Rooster and Hangman get taken out. No one wins that round...

That night, you shower at your place and decide to go out for a bit.

You leave on your motorcycle, buy ice cream, and sit on a bench near the beach to eat it.

You hear, "Y/N? Mind if I sit?" You see Bradley standing there and you say, "I don't mind at all." You hand him a spoon and ask, "Want any ice cream?" He takes a bite and says, "God this feels like the old days." You laugh and reply, "Yeah it really does, except this time we both drove here and you didn't have to bang on my window for me to sneak out." He laughs and says, "I actually drove my house before this and was going to hit your window... I saw your light off and I ended up seeing your dad walking inside with Penny... I drove off before he could see me though." You reply, "You know one day you two will have to stop avoiding each other... I told him the same thing." He scoffs and asks, "And what did he say about that?" You answer, "He didn't want to make you unhappy by talking to him." He replies, "I still am unhappy just seeing him." You reply, "Chill, he is my dad after all." He replies, "Sometimes I wish he wasn't." You ask, "Why?" He shrugs and answers, "Oh just reasons." You laugh and say, "Ok... so uh how have you been recently?" He shrugs and answers, "Fine I guess. What about you?" You answer, "Oh just living in my father's shadow everywhere I go... I told everyone this afternoon and everyone was so shocked. I guess people know of Maverick and Viper... I hate it." He replies, "Yeah well at least you're not in your dead dad's shadow." You pat his shoulder and say, "You know, you really should talk to someone." He replies, "I am, right now. You're the only person I want to tell." You nod and lean your head against his shoulder.

You both sit on the beach a bit longer before parting ways.

When you walk through the door at home, your father is standing with Penny in the living room. You wave and your dad asks, "Were you with Bradley? He drove by here like he was going to get you to sneak out, except you were already out." You laugh and answer, "Yeah we were back at our spot. It was nice... I told him to talk to you." He asks, "What did he say?" You answer, "You know for two people mad at each other, you both ask about each other a lot." Penny half-smiles and you say, "Penny, talk some sense into him. I'm going to bed, but it was great seeing you." She smiles at you and you go to your room.

Days pass and your dad's winning streak continues.

One day, you are all told to go to the beach near the Hard Deck. Phoenix leans over to you and asks, "How long before one of the guys hits on us because our shirts are off?" You answer, "I give it less than one minute." She replies, "I'm going to have to agree with you."

Sure enough, some dudes walk up and their eyes keep wandering your chests... Phoenix says, "You boys are sick." She pulls you over to where Rooster, Bob, and some others are. You exclaim, "None of you hit on us or I give Phoenix full permission to punch you." Hangman asks, "Oh who cra**ed in your breakfast?" Phoenix points and answers, "Those duds."

Your father calls everyone over and divides the team into two - his team vs Coleman's team. Coleman won the coin toss and picked you first. He should have gone with someone else tbh.

You all are divided and play football on the beach. It's honestly so great and you feel like you really bond with everyone.

Penny prepares lunch for everyone and sets it all out. You're sitting next to Bradley with Phoenix, Bob, and others.

You slowly notice your fries disappearing and you turn to Bradley saying, "Hey! Stop stealing my fries!" He smirks and asks, "What are you gonna do about it?" You answer, "I don't know yet, but I'll get you back."

You all continue to work more and you feel so drained.

You're sitting at the bar at the Hard Deck talking to Penny when you feel someone shaking your shoulders. Penny smiles and walks away as you turn to see Bradley smiling. You ask, "Hi, what's up?" He answers, "Oh not much, just missed you." You reply, "We saw each other all day." He sighs, sits on the stool next to you, and asks, "Wanna dance?" You ask, "Are you sure you don't wanna dance with someone else? That blonde girl across the room seems to like you." He replies, "Boo she is not you. I only wanna dance with you, please." You reply, "Fine fine, how much did you drink tonight anyway?" You stand and he pulls you to the dance floor while answering, "A couple of beers, I can handle it." You nod and you dance with him.

After dancing, Hangman challenges him to darts and you back to the bar. Your feet are killing you once again and you need water. Phoenix shows up and sits next to you before asking, "So what's the deal with you and Bradshaw?" You answer, "We've known each other since birth and have always been close. Why?" She shrugs and answers, "He just seems in love with you, that's all." You laugh and say, "Yeah right, funny Phoenix." She answers, "Come on, you have to see it. On the last mission I was on with Rooster, he kept telling me about this girl back home that he was super into and about someone named Viper. I never thought that the girl and Viper were the same until you said Maverick was your dad. I've seen you and Rooster interact, you like each other. Why don't you tell him?" You answer, "We've always been friends and I don't wanna lose him. by telling him because we could not work out" Penny says, "Sorry for eavesdropping, but I agree with Phoenix. He likes you and you like him. Look at how he begged you to dance with him. That... and he glances over here as he's playing with Hangman." You smile and Phoenix gives Penny a high-five.

After a while, you decide to head out to get rest and Bob stops you. You ask, "Hi Bob, any reason you're stopping me?" He answers, "Yeah haha... Rooster is really annoying right now. He also keeps talking about you, can you take him home? I think he'll just keep drinking and he won't ever go home." You reply, "I don't see why I have to, but since you're my friend, I will do it." He asks, "Really? I'm your friend?" You answer, "Yes really. You're cool, Bob." He smiles and you follow him back to where everyone is standing. Hangman asks, "Were you trying to leave without taking Rooster home?" You ask, "Yeah about that, I don't get why I have to take him home. All of you could do it as well." Hangman answers, "Ah well he said you promised to take him home and you're the only one he'll give his address to." You reply, "Great just great."

You walk over to Bradley and exclaim, "Come on Bradshaw, time to go home." Bradley sighs and says, "That's no fun." You give him a forced smile and reply, "I'm tired so it's fun for me." He replies, "Fine fine." He takes your hand and you practically pull him out of the Hard Deck. You ask, "Did you drive here?" He answers, "No, Phoenix gave me a ride. I told her you would drive me home." You swing onto your motorcycle and reply, "I heard that you said that, now get on and hold on." He replies, "I've never been the one not driving." You reply, "Boo hoo get on Prince." He laughs and gets on behind you. He places his arms around you and asks, "Is this okay?" You answer, "Yeah it's great. You're real comfortable." You rev up the bike and drive to his home. You park in his driveway and he gets off the bike. He asks, "Could you walk me to my door?" You take off your helmet and get off the motorcycle before holding your hand out for him to take. He takes it and you walk with him to his door in silence. Bradley asks, "Do you want to know why I wish your dad wasn't your dad?" You answer, "Sure." He says, "I like you and I've liked you for years. I want to kiss you, but my mind keeps thinking about how your dad would disapprove." You place a light kiss on his cheek and reply, "He likes you, he just needs to talk to you more. I like you too, but you should tell me next time you're sober." He smiles and replies, "Ok. Good night." You hug him before leaving to go home.

You arrive home and surprisingly your dad is not in the living room.

The next few days, Bradley seems off and he won't tell you why. He just answers everything you ask in one word and is hanging out with Hangman. Weird.

It's time for your father to choose who will go with him on the mission and you notice his behavior. You can tell that you're not going to be chosen. He wouldn't risk your life even if he believed you were the best for the mission.

Maverick will fly, accompanied by Phoenix and Bob. Rooster will lead the second strike with Payback and Fanboy.

Everyone starts getting ready and you find your dad outside. You exclaim, "I just wanted to say good luck today, not that you need it." He smiles and says, "I appreciate it, sweetheart. Thank you. If I don't make it back, just know I love you and tell Penny too." You reply, "We're not going to say goodbye dad, we're just saying see you later." He half-smiles and says, "See you later, Viper." You smile and hug him one more time.

You wish Phoenix and Bob good luck as well.

You even tell Fanboy and Payback too. They're cool even if you're not as close to them.

You find Rooster and you exclaim, "So you get to fly the second strike. I guess we finally found out who was the better pilot between us." His eyes look on the verge of tears and he pulls you into a hug. You say, "I guess you're over whatever you've been feeling the last couple of days." He pulls away and says, "Yeah look about that, I did remember what you said when I was drunk, but I was just scared. I was scared of saying it..." You interrupt him and say, "Then don't say it now. Wait. Don't force it because you're going on this mission and you're scared about if you'll survive. Just tell me after. I know you'll make it back." He replies, "Ok. Well goodbye, I guess." You reply, "See you later, not goodbye."

You join Hangman in the control room later as everyone else gets into their planes. Hangman asks, "Did your boyfriend tell you he likes you yet?" You answer, "No, I told him to wait." He replies, "You're insane." You reply, "I mean, Maverick is my father." He laughs.

The mission goes off and things start to go wrong... Rooster and your father keep risking their lives. Rooster went after him and yet he says he hates him. You won't believe it for one more minute.

You and Hangman are sent out to make sure they get back okay.

When you finally land back on the base and your feet are on the ground, you're pulled into a kiss with Rooster. You hear the cheers and you feel yourself smile into the kiss.

Rooster says, "I like you so much and would love to take you on a date." You reply, "You better, you did just kiss me at work in front of almost everyone we know." He replies, "Right I did, may I kiss you again?" You answer, "Sure." He pulls you back into a kiss.

You notice your father walking over and you pull away slightly from Rooster. Your father walks up and pulls you into a hug. You hear your father say, "Not so fast, Bradshaw. Stay over here." You pull away from your hug and your father asks, "So did the two of you finally tell each other your feelings? I've been waiting for years for it." You gasp, "Dad!" Rooster says, "I'm surprised you were rooting for us, Mr. Mitchell." Your father replies, "You two have been each other's person for a lot longer than I think you realize. That's also why I didn't care about Y/N sneaking out to meet with you. I knew she was safe with you." You hug your dad and he says, "Ok, I need to go to the Hard Deck to talk to Penny. See you tonight?" You answer, "Yeah see you later," before he leaves.

You stand near Rooster and exclaim, "You've already gotten parental approval. Drunk you was worried about that." He sighs and replies, "Ugh don't remind me. I don't get why I was so convinced we were dating and you were driving me home." You reply, "I'll be honest, it was weird. But I liked it because I like you." He smiles and asks, "What do you say we change and go out with our friends? You answer, "We should." He asks, "Can I pick you up?" You answer, "Sure."

You shower and change before meeting Bradley outside. You get on the back of his motorcycle and say, "I've never been the one not driving." He laughs and answers, "Ok Princess, hold on tight." You hold him and he drives you both to the Hard Deck.

[justabigassnerd]

Custody Battle

Pairing - Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x daughter!reader, Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw

Word count - 3,942

Warnings - swearing, mild injuries, someone grabs a child

Summary - Jake opens up to the team about the one time the mother to his daughter came back into his life, and how she almost ruined it in the process

A/N - hey y'all it's a new part of the 'Hangman junior' universe! When I mentioned that I wanted to maybe include the mother for a bit of angst, an anon suggested this plot to me and I spun it into this! I hope I did the idea justice (also full disclaimer I don't know how custody cases nor courts work, my only experience is through playing Phoenix Wright and that's not that reliable aha). Anyways I'll stop rambling now. As per y'all, please send in requests, feedback and enjoy!!!

To celebrate Bradley finally moving in with Jake, the couple decided to invite the rest of Dagger Squad around to have a few drinks and hang out. The team all knew the move was bound to happen. After all, Bradley spent more time at Jake’s house than he did at his own house. When the team arrived at Jake and Bradley’s now shared house, they made themselves at home in the living room after grabbing a beer each.

“Where’s Hangman junior?” Fanboy asked as he settled himself into where he was sitting on the sofa, sipping from his beer as he looks around, expecting you to pop out of nowhere.

“She’s spending the night at a friend’s place.” Jake explains as he settles next to Bradley. The team grumble about your absence but are soon distracted by their drinks and food as they celebrate the move. At some point during the evening, the team decide they want to play ‘never have I ever’ just to pass the time since they had no dart board or pool table to bet money on each other. The team managed to have fun with it.

“Okay, my turn.” All attention fell to Payback as he rolled his beer bottle between the palms of his hands as he pondered what to say.

“Oh, I’ve got it! Never have I ever been to court.” He says, a smug grin on his face as he leans back in his seat.

“Does jury service count?” Bob asks, taking a handful of peanuts from the bowl.

“No. Just going to court to like testify or being put on trial or some shit.” Payback says, he was sure no one was going to take a sip from their beer but everyone except Coyote became shocked when Jake lifted his beer bottle to his lips and took a sip. The team erupted into chaos, demanding to know what happened. Coyote offered Jake a reassuring smile and Bradley grabbed Jake’s hand to give him silent support.

“He doesn’t have to tell us anything.” Phoenix says to the group, glaring at Payback and flicking Fanboy on the side of the head.

“It’s okay Phoenix. I might as well tell you guys.” Jake says, squeezing Bradley’s hand softly.

“Were you a murder witness or something?” Fanboy jokes, regretting his words when he got a second flick to the side of his head from Phoenix.

“It was a custody battle.” Jake says simply, taking another sip from his beer as the group descends into more chaos, being shushed by Phoenix and Bob quickly.

“What happened?” Bob asks quietly.

“If I tell you this. You cannot tell y/n. She doesn’t remember this, and I’d like it to stay that way.” Jake instructs firmly, staring directly at Fanboy who raises his hands in shock.

“Why are you looking at me?” He complains, noticing how everyone else in the room is also looking at him.

“Because you’re shit at keeping secrets. Especially from y/n.” Bradley states like it was the most obvious fact in the world.

“I promise I won’t tell y/n.” Fanboy says, crossing a finger over his heart and looking over at Jake who nods slightly. With confidence that Fanboy will keep his mouth shut about this whole situation, Jake begins to tell his story.

Jake was out in town when he saw her. Javy had come back from a deployment and Jake offered to take him out for a coffee to catch up while you were having a playdate at a friend's house. You were four, verging on five and you meant the whole world and more to Jake. He couldn’t imagine life without you. He entered the café with Javy, the two men chatting happily as Jake places an order for the two of them and paid. When the drinks arrive, they move to sit at a table so they can chat some more about what had gone on with Javy’s deployment. Realising he’d forgotten to pick up some sugar, Jake quickly excuses himself to grab some sugar from the front counter.

“Jacob?” Jake tensed up when he heard the all-familiar voice and turned to face Lauren, the girl who left him in the middle of the night with nothing more than a note.

“You leave me in the middle of the night and now I’m Jacob? Real nice.” Jake scoffs, grabbing the sachets of sugar and heading back over to Javy and sitting down opposite him once more. The two get at least five minutes of undisturbed peace before Lauren appears in his peripheral vision, arms folded as she stares down at the men.

“Can I help you?” Jake asks, a bored tone to his voice as he looks over at his ex.

“Where’s our daughter?” She asks, making Jake raise an eyebrow at how she suddenly cares about you.

“Why does it matter to you? You never gave a shit about her before you left.” Jake retorts, glaring at her.

“Well, my parents figured that now I have a stable job I could take her back in. It would be much better for her to be living in fear of you not coming home and leaving her alone with no one to care for her.” Lauren spits venomously, her words cutting like a blade through Jake’s heart. But Jake refused to give her what she wanted.

“You’re not taking her from me. I’ve spent the last few years raising her while you wanted nothing to do with her. Her home is here with me.” Jake says firmly, not letting Lauren see that she was getting to him with her comments. Letting out an enraged huff, Lauren turns on her heels and retreats, leaving Jake alone with Javy once more.

“I am so sorry you had to see that.” Jake mutters apologetically to his friend who shakes his head dismissively.

“It’s all good. I take it she’s y/n’s mother?” Javy says, getting a solemn nod from Jake.

“She wanted nothing to do with y/n. Left both me and her in the middle of the night and now she thinks she can just waltz back in and take my daughter away from me?” Jake says angrily, taking a sip from his coffee as Javy watches carefully.

“Well, she’s going to have one hell of a fight if she wants to take that kid. She’s got to get through both of us.” Javy says, a light grin covering his face that Jake can’t help but mirror, touched by his friend’s willingness to help. Jake then smoothly returns the conversation back to what they were talking about before Lauren popped up.

In the next few days that passed, Jake assumed Lauren had simply moved on and he wouldn’t be seeing her again. However, one Saturday morning while Jake was sitting with you curled into his side watching cartoons, the doorbell rang. Jake carefully detangled you from his arms as you whined and attempted to cling to him again.

“You stay here and watch your cartoons, sweetheart. I won’t be long.” Jake says with a soft smile, kissing the top of your head and wrapping you in the blanket that the two of you had been sharing before heading to the front door. When he opened the door, he was greeted by a man in a suit and Jake immediately felt underdressed in his naval academy t-shirt and sweatpants.

“Are you Mr Jake Seresin?” The man asks, glancing from the envelope in his hand to Jake.

“Yeah, that’s me.” Jake confirms with a nod, worry beginning to settle in his stomach at the formalities and beginning to get a bad feeling.

“Court orders for you. A Miss Lauren Hall is wanting to take custody of your daughter. If you have any questions, there’s a number in the envelope you can call.” The man says, holding the envelope out towards Jake who takes it hesitantly. Jake thanks the man half-heartedly before closing the door. He heads back into the living room, plastering a small smile on his face when you light up upon seeing him again.

“Daddy!” You grin widely, holding your arms out towards him and making grabby hands in his direction. Jake immediately joins you, moving to sit you on his lap. He hugs you tightly, smiling as you cuddle into him, wrapping your little arms around his neck as he presses kisses to the top of your head. As you giggle at the antics of the cartoon character on screen, Jake tightens his grip on you ever so slightly, willing the tears back into their ducts. He wasn’t going to let Lauren take you from him.

When the time came for Jake to go to court, he fought to keep himself calm for your sake. He wore the smartest suit he had in his wardrobe and dressed you up in a dress you loved. He hated that you had to come with him, but the court demanded it. When Jake opened the front door, he came face to face with Javy who offered him a soft smile.

“Hey, Jake.” Javy says quietly, greeting his friend.

“Hey, Javy.” Jake responds, just as he’s about to turn around to pick you up, you darted towards Javy happily.

“Uncle Javy!” You exclaim happily, rushing towards the aviator.

“Hey there, junior. Don’t you look pretty today!” Javy says, scooping you up with ease as he grins widely at you as Jake’s phone buzzes in his hand. Jake had hired a lawyer who had been helping him with everything and Jake learnt he’d have to state his case himself with other witnesses. Jake knew he was in for a fight so he enlisted Javy’s help to testify as well as a few parents of your kindergarten friends who had gotten to know Jake over time.

“Daddy said I had to look pretty today.” You say with a laugh as Javy tickles you quickly, hugging him once he’s stopped tickling you.

“Well, you’re looking like a princess.” Javy praises, looking over at Jake who is watching the interaction with a gentle smile.

“We should probably head out.” Jake says, regretting ruining the moment but knowing that he can’t be late. Javy hands you to Jake and leads him to his car so the three of you can head to the courthouse.

When the three of you were sitting waiting for the court session to begin, Jake couldn’t stop his leg from bouncing. His lawyer leant over and quietly reassured him that this was an open and shut case. Since Jake had been your primary caregiver, he held a much better chance of keeping you than Lauren did taking you. But Jake also knew that the courts, no matter how much they deny it, have a bias towards mothers rather than fathers.

When the judge called the court to order, everyone fell silent. The judge speaks to both Jake and Lauren’s lawyers and lets them take the floor one at a time to give an opening statement. Each lawyer presented their case and then the judge moved on to hearing from Jake and Lauren. Jake was questioned first, being asked about what it was like to raise you alone as a single father and why he thinks he should maintain custody of you.

“I’m in it for the long haul. From the second I held her, my daughter has been the centre of my universe. Everything I do, I do to let her have the best life possible. I’d never do anything to put her at risk. I love y/n so much.” Jake said honestly. He knew he’d never been a man to be open with his feelings, but he figured if there was any time to be completely open it was now.

“Okay, and since you are a naval aviator, you know you run the risk of being killed in action. Does y/n have someone who would look after her should anything happen to you?” His lawyer asks, glancing from the judge to Jake.

“Yes. I made Javy her godfather. He would be the person to look after her if anything happened.” Jake says, his gaze shifting to where you were sitting on Javy’s lap, and he couldn’t stop the small smile that crossed his face when he saw you grin and hug Javy a little tighter at his words. Jake got asked a few more questions before he was allowed to leave the stand. Jake was sure just from his words alone that the court would be in his favour until Lauren took the stand. Lauren spun a story that she left so she could work to get money and that Jake cut off all contact and moved across the country to take you away from her. Jake couldn’t believe what he was hearing from this woman’s mouth. His anger only increased when she started saying that he couldn’t possibly be a suitable parent for you when he had to go on long deployments and how he could die and leave you with no one to care for him, insisting that Javy was also at risk of dying due to being an aviator as well so was, therefore, an unsuitable person to care for you.

Soon enough, the case progressed to testimonies from friends and family. Javy was up first, and he passed you to your friend’s mum with a whispered promise that he’ll be back soon before heading to the stand.

“Ensign Machado, you’ve been a close friend of Ensign Seresin since you joined the academy, is that correct?” Jake’s lawyer asks, standing in front of the stand Javy was sitting at.

“Correct.” Javy confirms, nodding his head in response as he glances across at Jake.

“And you helped look after y/n Seresin as her godfather?” The lawyer questions further.

“Of course.” Javy says.

“And what would you say your opinion is of my client as a parent?” Jake’s lawyer then asks. Javy looks over at Jake, shooting him a small supportive smile before talking.

“I don’t think it’s so much of an opinion than it is facts. Jake Seresin is the best parent out there for that little girl. It’s clear to anyone that he loves his daughter more than anything else on this planet. Most dad’s our age would rather spend their night at the bar but Jake rushes home the second he’s finished at work to make sure he can spend time with y/n. He’s giving her a great life. She’s grown up with such a loving father and I’d hate to see her taken away from him.” Javy testifies, fighting the urge to smugly smile over at Lauren when the lawyer nods in approval at his words. When Javy was dismissed, he returned to his seat and got you situated on his lap once more as you hugged him. Jake looked over his shoulder to watch the interaction and wished more than anything that he could comfort you.

After Javy, Lauren’s new boyfriend Steve took to the stand. He praised Lauren and said she’d been crying and missing her daughter since he met her. Jake couldn’t help but roll his eyes at that comment. Lauren had never given a shit about you before she left and since Jake never blocked her number on his phone she had every means to contact him if she so desired, not that Jake would be that willing to let her back in straight away but they could’ve tried. Jake’s leg started bouncing again as her boyfriend continued to talk, winning over the hearts of those gathered by spinning a sob story. When the parents of your kindergarten friends testified, Jake thought his chances were improving again until Lauren’s mum took to the stand. She spun the same story, saying Lauren was devastated at leaving you behind with Jake, claiming that Lauren went back to the old apartment and found that Jake had up and left with no warning. When Jake’s lawyer tried to object, stating that Lauren was aware of Jake’s application to the naval academy, Lauren’s lawyer fired back that as your mother she deserved the right to know when Jake was going to move. Jake clenched his jaw as the judge regained order as he felt his chances to keep you slipping away. When the testimonies had finished and both lawyers had given their closing statements, all attention fell to the judge as she called for a ten-minute recess so she could come to an appropriate conclusion after reviewing everything mentioned in the case. When the court was officially adjourned for the recess, Jake’s lawyer excused himself along with most others in the building while Javy approached with you sat on his hip. Upon seeing your dad, you wiggled out of Javy’s arms and rushed into your dad’s comforting hold.

“Hey, sweetheart.” Jake says softly, smiling up at Javy who smiles back.

“Can we go home, daddy? I’m bored.” You whine, looking at your dad with your famous puppy dog eyes and as much as it broke Jake’s heart and made him want to whisk you up and leave the courthouse, he knew he couldn’t do it.

“Soon, baby.” Jake says gently, pressing a kiss to the top of your head as you hug him tighter and whine once more into his blazer. Jake held you a little tighter and glanced back up at Javy, both men hoping and praying that you’d get to stay with him. When the ten minutes were up, Javy took you into his arms once more and returned to his seat while quietly reassuring you that you’ll see Jake again in a minute. You sat on Javy’s lap, quietly observing everyone as they filtered back in and found their seats.

“Court is back in session. I, along with the jury have come to a decision. Bailiff, could you bring y/n forward?” The judge says and a bailiff approaches Javy, asking if you could follow him. You hesitantly get off Javy’s lap with his gentle encouragement. The bailiff places a hand on your back and encourages you to walk to stand before the judge. You wanted to go to Jake, but the bailiff told you that you needed to stay put.

“After considering the facts of this case. We have come to the decision that y/n Seresin would be better off living with her mother, Lauren Hall.” At the judge’s words, Jake’s heart plummeted into his stomach and his eyes welled with tears. That was that. You were going to be taken away from him and he knew that Lauren wouldn’t ever let him see you again. As if she was expecting this result, Lauren turned to face you, crouching down and holding her arms out to you.

“Come here, sweetheart. Come to mummy!” She tries to encourage you in a sickly sweet tone but you shy away, trying to hide behind the bailiff. Steve, quickly growing impatient with you not cooperating with Lauren, made his way forward and grabbed you harshly by the arm and began pulling you over to Lauren as you wailed and cried.

“Get your hands off her!” Jake yelled, immediately leaping out of his seat and making his way over to Steve before he got stopped by the bailiff.

“Sir, there’s no need to get involved.” The bailiff states calmly.

“No need? He’s hurting my kid! You’re going to let that asshole take my kid from me?” Jake demands, almost yelling in the bailiff’s face as you cried out for Jake, trying to pull away from Steve’s grip. Another bailiff had to stop Javy from leaping in and getting involved when he saw Steve grab your arm. The judge, silently observing the ordeal, slammed down the gavel and ordered silence just as Lauren and Steve were about to leave.

“Everyone is to return to their seats, and Mr Jones you are to release y/n right now.” The judge orders, and slowly and reluctantly, people return to their seats while the bailiff leads you back into the middle.

“I have decided to overturn my previous decision as it was clearly made in error. Instead of having y/n go to live with her mother. Full custody will be granted to her father Jake Seresin. Bailiff, let the girl go to her father.” Jake couldn’t believe what words left the judge’s mouth. The bailiff let you go, and Jake immediately got out of his chair and knelt down to catch you as you launched into his arms, sobbing into his shoulder as Lauren storms off, Steve and her parents in tow as the other gathered people besides Javy leave the courtroom.

“It’s okay baby girl. You’re okay. They’re not going to come near you again. I promise.” Jake whispers in your ear as he hugs you tightly, allowing a few tears of his own to fall. He presses several kisses to your temple, glancing up at the judge and mouthing a silent ‘thank you’ to her before focusing all of his attention back on you.

“Did he hurt you?” Jake asks quietly, gently pulling away and taking your arm in his hands, inspecting where Steve had grabbed you harshly. He could see red marks from where you had been grabbed and he was sure they’d turn into bruises in due time.

“A little.” You mumble, looking down at your feet while Jake examines your arm. Jake peppers delicate kisses all over the red marks before looking back at you.

“There, your arm will start feeling better in no time.” Jake says with a gentle smile before scooping you up and setting you on his hip as Javy approaches, a worried expression on his face.

“Is she okay? I’m so sorry Jake I should’ve-”

“She’s okay. And you have nothing to apologise for Javy. I’m just glad she’s still here with me.” Jake says, freeing one hand to clap Javy on the shoulder with a grin that Javy couldn’t help but mirror.

“Let’s get the kid home, shall we?”

No pair of eyes from Dagger Squad left Jake the entire time he spoke. Bradley refused to let Jake’s hand go, rubbing his thumb along his knuckles to provide silent support while Javy offered to take over telling parts of the story but Jake told him that it was okay and he could do it.

When Jake had finished telling the team what happened, the silence that had fallen over the team remained in place for a minute or two before Bob finally spoke up.

“I’m so sorry you had to go through that, Jake. I couldn’t imagine having to deal with almost having your child taken away from you.” He says, receiving a grateful smile from Jake.

“I hope none of you go through it.” Jake says, surveying his friends as he speaks. Bradley gives Jake’s hand a soft squeeze as he speaks.

“Well, she’s here with us. We don’t need to worry about your ex coming back.” Bradley says softly, leaning in to press a soft kiss to Jake’s temple.

“If she did dare to come back, she’d have to get through all of us and you before she got to y/n.” Fanboy says, lightening the mood and earning a chuckle from the entire team, all of them knowing they’d do just about anything to protect you.

As the team falls back into their conversations, sipping on their beers and laughing. Jake observes them all while moving to cuddle into Bradley’s side, grateful that they were the people he got on his team when he came back to Top Gun. Except they weren’t just his team anymore. They were his family.

taglist (comment or message to be added):

@zbeez-outlet @kaceywithak @tsnelf7 @starkleila

[krmy2386]

I Hate Love Songs

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw x Reader

PLEASE DON’T STEAL!!!

Be kind🙏🏻

Word count: about 1,400 😅

I did a poll. He won. Here it is❤️! Based on the Kelsea Ballerini song.

I hate Shakespeare and Gosling and cakes with white frosting

Two names in a heart-shaped tattoo

Rooster loved love. He grew up admiring the stories he heard about his father and mother’s love story. He loved romance and grand gestures. Today he stood by his Godfather’s side as he finally married the woman he loved.

As watched Maverick and Penny’s first kiss, his eyes wandered to his own love sitting in the church next to a teary Phoenix. Poor Y/N was almost physically cringing at the large display of affection. Rooster had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing.

Rooster knew he and Y/N had very different ideas of showing affection. Rooster wanted to serenade her at the Hard Deck and show off that he found the love of his life. Y/N was far more comfortable with little acts of affection. Like cooking dinner together or holding hands in line at the grocery store. She knew that they were in love, and to her that was all that mattered.

Later that night, the entire team looked on from their table as the bride and groom finished up their first dance.

“They look so happy!” Phoenix gushed.

“Yeah. They’re like Romeo and Juliet brought to life, but with a better ending.” Joked Fanboy. The whole table laughed and agreed.

Y/N couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “Romeo and Juliet were idiots.” She said defiantly. Rooster just smirked to himself and thought, ‘Here we go.”

The entire table looked at her in shock.

“What do you mean?” Coyote asked, “They’re the most iconic love story!”

“I mean exactly what I said. They were idiots who put their entire families and friends through unnecessary pain, when literally all they had to do was talk to their families and they would’ve been fine.” Y/N explains.

“Hate to be the one to break this to you Doll, but their families hated each other. It was kind of a major plot point.” Said Hangman cocky as ever.

“Yes it was,” Y/N, full attention now on Hangman. “And if you read Act One when they meet at the Capulet’s party, Tybalt sees that Romeo and his friends are there, rushes off to attack them, and who stops them? Juliet’s dad. He actually mentions that Romeo is the least offensive of the Montagues and tells Tybalt to back off. If they had just talked to the Friar, then their friends, then family in that order, they would’ve been fine. Not dead.”

The entire table was silent. Hangman was speechless.

Rooster, trying not to laugh, interjected, “What she means is, Mav and Penny aren’t exactly like Romeo and Juliet. Now that we settled that, Y/N come dance with me.”

Bradley grabbed her hand and pulled her to the dance floor before she could argue.

Y/N tried to look annoyed, but her facade dropped as soon as she saw Rooster’s adorable smile. He was so happy.

“Sorry if I offended your friends.” Y/N said completely sincere. She knew she could come off a bit much sometimes.

Rooster actually let out a laugh that time.

“Don’t be! Their faces were priceless!” He said almost proud of how confidently she defended her opinion.

Y/N shrugged, “I guess. I just feel like I sucked the happiness from the table. Like they were all on some ‘wedding day high’ and I killed their buzz.”

“You’re over reacting.” Bradley tried to assure her.

“Oh really?” She asked, “ Then why are they all staring and whispering?”

Rooster, tactful as ever, spun around to see that Y/N was right. The entire team was looking at them like they had two heads.

“They just,” he started then sighed, “they just don’t understand us.”

Y/N looked in to Bradley’s eyes and smiled.

“I know they don’t.” She said. “It’s hard for me to comprehend sometimes too.”

“What?” Rooster asked.

“Just how much I love you.” Y/N said smiling.

I hate pink hearts with glitter and Valentine's dinner

And roses just die in a week

We were drunk when we met so we don't know our anniversary, woops

“What are we doing here again?” Hangman asked.

Truthfully he wasn’t really listening earlier when Rooster offered Starbucks to whoever would go with him for an errand. He just heard the promise of decent coffee.

“I need to get a gift for Y/N. It’s important!” Rooster said, regretting ever asking for help.

Hangman snorted a laugh, “What’d you do? For get your anniversary or something?”

“Hard to forget when you don’t have one.” Rooster said bitterly.

“What?” Hangman asked, “Bradshaw I may not be the expert on relationships but I do know that everyone of them has a start date.”

Rooster sighed, he hated that Hangman was technically right. “We have a start date. The problem is we were both very drunk and we don’t technically remember it.”

Hangman couldn’t contain his laughter, “Finally something to prove you two don’t have a perfect relationship!”

His words caught Rooster by surprise. He thought everyone wrote them off. Even Phoenix asked him how serious they really were. She claimed that Y/N ‘didn’t act like she even liked him.’

“You really think that?” Asked Rooster.

“Well, yeah.” Hangman said as if it were obvious. “Look Bradshaw, based on what I’ve heard, you two may not act like your parents but y’all definitely act like mine. My dad wasn’t a real touchy-feely person and my mom most definitely is. They balanced each other. Like you and Y/N do.”

Rooster thought he was hallucinating. How was Hangman the one who understood them the best?

“Thanks Seresin. That means a lot.” Rooster said, genuinely.

“Don’t get used to it, Bradshaw.” Hangman jokingly replied, “Now, let’s find your girl a non-anniversary gift.”

I hate love songs

The old and the new

I hate love songs

But I love you

When Bradley suggested they pick a day and declare it their anniversary, Y/N was apprehensive.

She had no problem with the idea of an anniversary. She just didn’t think it was necessary to pick one at random. She knew that they would have one eventually. They two had spoken at length about getting married and their future together. So why randomly pick one instead of just waiting for the real one.

Once she saw how excited Bradley got at the idea of celebrating, she decided to try to embrace it and make it the best she could.

They stayed home, Y/N’s choice, and then went to bakery to pick out cupcakes before driving down to the beach for a late night picnic, Bradley’s choice.

What she wasn’t expecting was a fully set up cabana tent, candles and fairly lights. She should’ve known he’d do something a little extra.

The two sat together on the beach and ate their desserts.

“This is perfect!” Y/N said leaning on Rooster’s shoulder.

He just smiled. ‘Nailed it!’ He thought to himself.

“But,” Y/N started, causing massive confusion to cross Rooster’s face, “there are still gifts!”

Y/N handed Bradley a small box.

Bradley tore into it like a kid on Christmas.

He was stunned by what he saw.

“I thought I lost these!” He shouted, “You tricked me!”

Y/N busted out laughing.

“I know! I know! I’m sorry!”

They were Rooster’s, well technically Goose’s sunglasses. They were horribly scratched, and broke one day at training. Bradley was distraught. She had them sent off to a special repair shop to restore them.

“They should be back in all of their 1980s glory.” Y/N stated proudly.

Bradley slipped them on and grinned, “They’re perfect! Thank you!”

He leaned in and gave her a quick peck.

“Now your turn!” Bradley was so excited he almost threw Y/N her present.

Y/N carefully opened the box to reveal a locket that had the outline of a rose etched into it.

“You say not to get you flowers since they just die so I found a way to get you one that won’t.” Rooster explained.

“And if you open it,” Bradley reacher for the necklace, “There’s my favorite picture of us.”

It was from Maverick and Penny’s wedding. Fanboy and Payback were incredibly drunk and dared Rooster to kiss his own girlfriend. Ameilia happened to get a picture of it.

“I love it,” Y/N could feel the tears coming, “Put it on me?” She asked.

Rooster helped fasten the delegate necklace and place a kiss to her neck.

Y/N turned around and gently grabbed Rooster’s face. “I love you Bradley Bradshaw. More than anything.”

It was Bradley’s turn to get teary-eyed, “I love you to Y/N! More than you could ever imagine.”

TAG LIST- Thank you for the encouragement❤️

@luckyladycreator2

@b-bradshaw

@t-rexs

@rosiahills22

@vienna1644

@timbradfordsboot

@blue-aconite

@barbiegirlbaby

@ahopelessromanticwritersworld

@wanniiieeee

@insomniac23

@xinsonyax

@goawayi-mreading

@daughterofthereaper02

@a-reader-and-a-writer

[cherrycola27]

Green- Eyed Rooster

Paring: Rooster x Y/N "Cherry" Bradshaw

Warnings: Language, drinking, dick jokes, mentions of adult items. Smut, jealousy kink, semi-public sex, brat kink, brat tamer, authority kink, orgasm denial, porn with plot. Minors DNI, 18+n, seriously SMUT

Author's Note: Yall I have to say this might be the best fic I have ever posted on Tumblr, and if if doesn't blow up and blow your minds I swear I might just stop writing. God I love it so much and I hope everyone else does as well!

"How did I end up in this situation?" You thought. Tonight was supposed to fun, a celebration. You and your friends were supposed to be out celebrating Phoenix who in a few days would become Mrs. Hangman as you all liked to joke. Most people would think a joint Bachelor/ Bachelorette party at your favorite bar was a crazy idea, but to the Dagger fam, it was the only way.

So, why weren't you inside doing shots with the rest of your friends? Why instead of singing karaoke where you gasping for breath with your skirt bunched up around your hips? Why were you being pressed against the outside rear wall of the Hard Deck instead of leaned up against a pool table? Why instead of a beer bottle pressed to your lips, you found yourself with your tongue in your husband's mouth?

The answer? Something you liked to call "Green-Eyed Rooster"

Let's stop and take a moment to recall the events that lead you to this exact position. Events that started ages before even you and Rooster were married, back in the days when your relationship was just beginning, yes, let's start there.

Six years ago, you became an elite Top Gun Graduate, and not just any Graduate, the top of your class. Lt. Y/N "Cherry" Anderson the plaque read as it was handed to you, your face beaming with pride. Just to your right was your wingman, and second in class Lt. Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw.

You smiled at him as he caught your eye while people were congratulating you on your top finish. After the ceremony you saw him weave through the crowd and stop to talk to another Navy man, your eyes widen when you saw it was the legendary Pete "Maverick" Mitchell.

You had hoped to speak to Rooster after, you see during the 13 week program you may or may not have developed some feelings for the mustached man, and now that it was finally over you wanted to ask him on a date, however, you also didn't want to be rude and disturb his conversation with the man you would later find our was his Godfather.

You turned on your heels only to be met with a wall of man. "Cherry, baby, congratulations." Lt. Kyle "Flash" Malcolm said in his thick New Jersey accent.

"Thanks Flash." You replied quickly trying to get away from him. You didn't like the way he was looking at you. Flash was one of those guys, who despite the very strict no fraternization rule in place at Top Gun, would not stop hitting on you. And every time he did you reminded him of it.

"Listen Cher, now that we have graduated the rule doesn't apply to us anymore, so what'd'ya say youse and me get outta here huh? Let me take you on that date now?" He asked with a wink.

You internally rolled your eyes. You knew you couldn't give him the same excuse that had worked the past three months and he knew that too. Little did both of you know that a certain sandy haired man had been watching, waiting for the right moment to ask his wingman out, and he was not happy that jerk from Jersey was trying to weasel his way in.

Rooster quickly excused himself from Maverick and cleared the distance between the two of you in three strides. You gasped when you felt his arm slide comfortably around your waste. You looked up at him with a questioning glance. He looked back down and shot you a wink.

"Sorry Flash, Cherry and I have plans this evening. Now that we have graduated, wanted to take my wingman out for some drinks and a proper date. Spent three months waiting to ask her, because rules, and I don't plan on waiting any longer." Rooster stated before whisking you away to join him and Maverick.

"Thank you for that Roos, you would think after me telling him no several times he would take the hint. Once he is gone, I will leave you and Captain Mitchell to your plans." You replied

"Cherry, I believe I said I was going to take you on a proper date, and I plan to do just that. I meant it, I've been waiting patiently and I am done. I wasn't just trying to help you get out of an awkward situation, I want everyone in this whole damn class to know you're mine." He whispered in your ear before Maverick found you two.

You silently gulped. Little did you know, this would be the first time you got a taste of Roosters jealous streak, and when that man saw green, especially when it came to his girl, heaven help the person who tried to stand in his way.

The second time you saw the green eyed monster appear on Roosters shoulders was about six months into your relationship. You two had some how both been stationed on the East Coast, your first placement after graduation. You both had the afternoon off and decided to head to a local bar with some of the fellow pilots that had been stationed there.

You were thankful that you had made friends with another woman aviator Natasha "Phoenix" Trace. She had gone through Top Gun the year before you and she was amazed that you had graduated top of your class. She talked about how some asshole who was a Ken Doll come to life named Hangman, who she joked should be called Bagman, was the top of hers.

You, Phoenix, and Rooster were enjoying the night with some other pilots and having a good time. You had decided to grab another round. While waiting at the bar some drunk tried hitting on you. You knew how to handle drunk men, and Rooster also knew you could hold your ground. He was never one to try and fight your battles, but he always watched just incase someone tried something stupid, which is exactly what that man did.

After several attempts to get you to join him, and many a firm "No" on your part, the drunk patron grabbed your bicep and tried to physically pull you away from the bar.

You didn't have to look behind you to know that Rooster was about to hand this man his ass on a silver platter. Instead of fighting him you simply looked at him and said "Oh buddy, you just made a big mistake, a really big mistake, huge!" You laughed.

"What the fuck do you just say to me?" The man slurred before a strong set of hands spun the man around and lifted him by his collar. Startled, he let got of your arm.

"I believe my girl said you made a big mistake by putting your hands on her. So you have two choices here buddy" Rooster sneered at the man. "You either apologize to her, close your tab and leave of your own free will, or I break your nose and toss you out of here. Your choice."

The man looked between you and Rooster. "M...my... my apologies ma'am." He stammered out before throwing some money on the bar and quiet literally running away.

"Roos, you didn't have to do that." You told him as he gave you the once over.

"Whose name is around your neck baby?" He asked gesturing to the rose gold necklace he had given you for your six month anniversary.

"Yours." You sighed. "Exactly Cherry. My name. You are mine, and I always protect what's mine. Let's get out of here." He stated firmly before grabbing your hand and leading you out of the bar.

That night he reminded you seven times that you did infact belong to him, and honestly there's no other way you would have it.

As your relationship progressed, Rooster's jealous side seemed to die down until one of his buddies *cough cough* Hangman decided to rile him up about you during training for a top secret Uranium Plant mission you had both been recalled to fly. During a class Hangman made the comment asking if Rooster "had popped his Cherry" while winking at you or if he needed to show him how it was done. If it hadn't have been for you, Bob, Phoenix, and Maverick holding him back, Hangman would have been a dead man.

But now, thankfully Hangman and Rooster were on much better terms. After the mission you and Roostet tied the knot with the Daggers and a few others present and the cherry popping jokes were much more light hearted. A few months after the two of you got married Jake and Tasha decided that maybe all the hate they had for each other was something more, turns out it was. And now a year later, the two were about to get married themselves, which brings us to present day, about three hours before you found yourself being felt up behind the Hard Deck.

"Another round of shots ladies!" You cheer placing the tray of glasses down on the table. You, Phoenix and her other bridesmaids all grab a glass. "To the bride, who has to be one bad bitch for deciding that she is going to put up with Hangman for the rest of her life!" You toast. "And to Cherry! The best fucking friend and Marton of Honor a girl could ask for!" Tasha adds before you all click glasses and down the round.

"I really can't believe you're getting married next weekend!" You squeeze Phoenix's hand before pouring more champagne for her and the girls. You look across the bar to find Jake and the other Dagger boys drinking and playing pool. Rooster looks up ands shoots you a wink, you wave back before resuming your groups festivities.

"Oh Halo, before I forget, pass me that bag!" You squeal as she passes it to you. The other girls giggle knowing what it is.

"Cherry Bradshaw I swear if this is a dildo I will cut your fuel lines." Phoenix states before opening the bag.

"It's not I promise" you grin as she opens it.

Phoenix reaches in the bag and pulls out a navy blue shirt that reads "Mrs. Hangman" on the front. "Haha very funny guys." Tasha says. "Look at the back Tash." You state taking another sip of bubbly.

She shoots you a warning glance before turning the shirt around. "CHERRY!" She screeches when she reads the back which says "Same PhoeDICK forever"

"You had it coming girl! Remember all those 'cherry popping jokes' you and Bagman made not too long ago, or the sash you made me wear about 'Marrying a Rooster, same COCK til I die'? Hmm ma'am?" You and the other girls laugh. "Shouldn't have dished it out if you couldn't take it." You joke leaning back into the booth.

"Okay fine, I guess I deserved that one." Phoenix replies stuffing the shirt back into the bag.

"Hangman's is worse." You quip just as the cheers erupted from the other side of the bar and Rooster gives you a thumbs up.

"Great." Phoenix rolls her eyes as she notices her fiancée turn a deep red shade.

"Uh oh," Phoenix's cousin Melissa states holding up the empty champagne bottle. "All out of bubbly" She giggles. All of you were definitely tipsy. Several rounds of shots had been sent your way by some desperate men hoping to land a single bridesmaid and the seven of you had gone through three bottles of bubbly. Thankfully no one had to worry about a ride home because Bob, who never drank, and Maverick who was like a father figure to you all may have borrow (read stolen) a couple of Navy vans to transport you at the end of the night safely.

"This looks like a Matron of Honor job!" You declared taking the empty bottle from Melissa and heading up to the bar to ask Penny for a new one.

While the two Dagger parties were going on, Penny still had customers to take care of so you waited. While standing there and younger man in service khakis walked up to you.

"Oh great you" thought. Maybe he would just be nice and make small talk you hoped. You shot a glance over to the pool tables, thankfully your husband was locked in a game and not looking your way. You definitely didn't want "Green Eye Rooster" to make an appearance tonight.

"Hey there honey." The Navy man asked you.

"Hi." You responded quickly, not wanting to give him any footing to continue this conversation.

"Noticed you and your friends over there celebrating your girl who is getting married... how about you let me buy yalls next round?" He said stepping closer to you.

"Oh you don't have to do that." You respond waving him off. "Well, how bought I just buy your next one?" He asks getting much closer to you than you are comfortable. Ugh... why did he have to do this. Poor kid was just asking for Rooster to whip his ass.

"No thanks. I am married, happily married." You state showing him your wedding rings, praying he will leave you alone.

"Set of rings never stopped me before. Plus honey I could make it worth your while. See here, I'm a Naval aviator. In the Top Gun program here, makes me the best of the best. I could take you for a ride if you want?" The pilot asked, his voice dripping in sex.

"Wow, Top Gun, you must think you are really special then huh?" You begin sarcasticly. "Well Lieutenant, I will have you know I graduated top of my clas at Top Gun, beat my husband actually, so you being in the program doesn't impress me." You tell him heat rising in your body.

"Well guess we could always try to see who the better pilot is." He winked. Jesus what is with this guy?

"Look, I'm going to tell you this one more time... I am not interested. I know there are plenty of young civilian girls who are just dying for you to waltz them into a stupor with your Navy charm, cocky grin and big ego that is just enough to scratch the daddy issues that they have. But I, on the other hand am HAPPILY MARRIED, and my husband is not afraid to kick your ass." You finish with a huff.

"Well sweetie all I'm saying is I don't see your 'husband' around here." The man challenges.

"Turn around then." Roosters voice comes from low in his chest as the pilot turns around.

"Now you see him." Rooster almost growls as he stares the man down.

"Captain Bradshaw." You hear the pilot whisper as he is face to face with Rooster. All the bravado and ego is now long gone.

"I'm sorry, I, I had no idea she was your wife..." he stutters. You look at your husband and see the fire in his eyes, jealousy blooms through his body.

"You should be sorry." Rooster states as he clenches his fists. "I should break your face, and kick you out of the program." He tells him. "Rooster." You warn him. "He's not worth it. Not tonight." You tell him.

"You're lucky I'm in a good mood here with my friends. But I swear to God Lieutenant, if you ever so much at look at my WIFE again, you'll be sorry. Now leave." Rooster says through gritted teeth.

The pilot quickly gathers his things, pays his tab and leaves.

You grab Roosters hands which are still balled up. "Babe, calm down, this is supposed to be a fun night. Take a breath." You tell him.

You can still see the rage just behind his eyes. He had gotten himself worked up and you know exactly how it ends.

"I'm not leaving." You state before the words can even leave his mouth. "I wasn't planning on leaving either babe." He tells you with an ere of calm in his voice.

He's calm, too calm as a wicked glem flashes across his eyes.

"Oh no mister." You state crossing your arms.

"I'm going to get some air out back. I expect you to join me in five." He whispers in your ear before pushing through the crowd.

"Well fuck" you think. Once again the green eyed monster had possessed your husband, and the only way to get him over it, was to fuck it out of him.

You looked down at your phone. You know he said five minutes, but the wetness between your thighs told you that you couldn't wait that long.

You quickly checked to make sure no one was looking and had one of the waitresses working that night take the bottle over to your table. All the ladies were drunk enough, you hoped they wouldn't think much of your absence.

You quietly slipped outside once you had determined no one was paying attention. Outside in the dimly lit alley, you called out for your husband.

"Rooster? Babe where are you." He didn't answer, he didn't have to. You felt his presence behind you moments later. The warmth radiating off his body, the spicy-sweet smell of his colonge flooding your nose, the scrape of his mustache against your ear as he growled "I thought I told you to wait five minutes before coming out here. It's only be three."

"My apologies.... Captain. I didn't want yo keep you waiting." Ugh... there you had gone and used his rank. You knew exactly how much that drove him crazy, how much it pushed his buttons, how much it turned him on.

You weren't necessarily trying to be a brat, but when Bradley was wound tight like this, you couldn't help it. And your bratty attitude is exactly how you found yourself in your current situation.

"Someone's being a brat tonight." He grumbled giving your ass a harsh spank which caused you to yelp.

You turned around to face him. "If anyone is being a brat tonight, it's you Bradley. Got yourself all worked up, can't even wait until we get home to have me." You state as you brush your hand over the growing bulge in his jeans.

Oh, you were so fucked now. Not only had you called him out, you had used his government name. You knew that was going to cause some wires to short circuit in his brain, but you loved it. You loved this little game you two played. Maybe you were a brat... good thing Rooster was an expert tamer.

Before you could blink he curled his fingers under the necklace that bared his name around your throat and pulled you into him. He roughly pressed his mouth against yours, forcing his tongue in, not waiting for permission.

His larger framed pinned you against the outside wall. He pulled away for a moment. In the light you could just make out how pupils were blown with lust and the slight flush across him.

"Oh honey." He spoke almost sweetly. "I think someone forgot who they belong to and needs a reminder. I think maybe this while damn bar might need one." He stated still holding you in place by your jewelry.

You flashed him a wicked smile before saying "Well go on then, remind me."

You saw the corners of your husband's mouth twitch up into a smile before he sealed his lips over yours once again. He hoisted you up by your thighs and wrapped your legs around his waist. God you loved it when he man handled you.

He pressed you further into the wall and you felt his rock hard length against your aching core.

"Someone's eager." You whispered in his ear as he pulled his mouth away from yours and assaulted your neck with kisses. You felt his lips attach to the sensitive spot right behind your ear as he sucked a mark into.

"Roos," you let out a breathy complaint. "If I go back in there all marked up, everyone will know what we did while we were gone."

His lips left your skin and ghosted next to your ear "Exactly" he moaned out before kissing you again. One of his large hands left its place on your waist and slipped under your skirt. You felt the breath leave your lungs when he trailed his fingers over soaked material of your panties.

"Looks like I'm not the only one who is eager." He laughed.

"What can I say? Jealous Rooster is hot as fuck. It does things to me." You reply.

"Then why don't you show me exactly how hot you think it is then princess?" He stated setting you down.

You hold eye contact with him not giving in to what he wants. "And what exactly did you have in mind sir?" You challenged cocking your head to the side. You knew exactly what he wanted, but there was no way you were going to make it easy.

"Get on your knees." He commanded. You slowly sank down, thankful that your skirt was long enough to cover your kneecaps from the concrete.

You looked back up at him with big doe eyes ad he waited for you to take him in your mouth.

"Well... I did what you asked. Now what?" You teased. God you were such a brat right now.

Rooster growled and hooked his finger under your chin pulling you back to your feet as he pinned you yet again. You laughed despite it all.

"You think this is funny? You think being a fucking brat is something to laugh at? Maybe I should just fuck that laugh right out of you. Take you so hard you cry and mess up your pretty make up? It that what you want?" He asks darkly.

You look back at him. You can see on his face that the last ounce of resolve he has is quickly slipping away. One more tiny act of defiance and he would release all that jealous, green eyed monster filled rage out on you and turn it into some of the best sex you had ever had. All you had to do was push.

"If you wanted to fuck the brat out of me you would have done it by now."

You could have sworn you heard something snap inside him. Before you could push any further both of your hands were pinned above your head, trapped in his strong grip. His hands and yanked your panties down your legs and somehow he had managed to get them all the way off of you and he stuff them in his back pocket.

He wasted no time plunging two fingers deep into your core. A moan left your lips as you felt him curl the thick digits inside you and stroke that spongy area that would have tou seeing starts in a matter of minutes.

"Oh fuck." You moan out as he plunged them in and out of your wetness. It should be embarrassing how wet and worked up you already were, but Rooster knew exactly how to get your motor going.

He pushed further into you past his knuckles. You could feel the cool metal of metal of his wedding band against your burning skin.

"Oh, yes, yes baby just like that." You moaned as he scissored your walls. You legs quaked around his hips. If he hadn't had you pinned against the wall you surely would have melted to the ground.

You could feel your desire pooling deep in the pit of your stomach. Your cunt clenched around his fingers trying to pull them deeper into you with each of this thrusts. His thumb found your clit and he began to draw harsh circles on it.

"Fuck yes, yes, yes Rooster, thats it daddy, feels so fucking good" you moaned. He hummed back in response. His body was invading your space as he finger fucked you. All you could do, see, think, smell, feel was him.

"Roos, so close, please, please" you begged as the pleasure builded. Just a few more pumps of his hand, a deeper curl of his fingers, some more harsh strokes of your clit and you would be a cumming shaking mess.

But then, just as you were about to reach the precipice of your pleasure, the mother fucker stopped.

"Ahhh" you cried out at the sudden loss of contact. You quickly tried to grind yourself down on his hand but he pulled it away.

"Ah, ah, ah" He tutted. "Brats don't get to cum on my fingers. But if you can be a good girl, maybe I will let you cum on my cock." He tipped your face up to look at him.

God what a sight you were. Your hair had fallen from its high ponytail and strands of it fluttered around you face. Your favorite red lipstick was smeared across your swollen lips. Your cheeks were flushed with desire and your eyes were glassed over and hazy with pleasure. Seeing you like this did wonders for Rooster's ego because he knew that he was the only person who could wind you up like this.

He let go of your hands and quickly undid his belt and unfastened his jeans. He pushed them and his boxers down just enough for his cock to spring free.

He teased the head of it through your extremely sensitive folds.

"B..bb...Bradley please don't tease me... nn...nn..need you so bad." You stammered out.

He slipped just the head into your aching core. "You going to stop being a brat? Gonna be my good girl?" He asked teasing the head in and out of your weeping hole.

"Yes." You breathed out desperate for his touch and the orgasm you were denied.

"Yes what?" He asks pulling back out.

"Yes Sir Captain Bradshaw. Want to be your good girl." You moan out as you feel more of him push in.

"Fuuuuuuck" you groan out once he is fully seated inside you. No matter how many times Rooster has had sex with you, you still can't get over just how far he stretches you. He fills you to the point where it is almost painful, almost.

He begins a slow rhythm, like he has all the time in the world. Like you two are somewhere private and alone when in reality you are just outside the bar which is filled with people.

"Rooster please faster!" You beg. While his lazy strokes are nice, you need him to fuck you hard and fast. Being so close and having him jerk it away from you has you on edge and you just need to cum. He knows this. He knows exactly what he is doing to you.

"Well since you said please." He states as he picks up his pace. His strokes come fast and deep. The thick head of his dick reaching that special spot deep inside you and grazing it over and over again.

It feels so good, he feels so good. You thank God everyday that this man is your husband.

His grip on your hip tightens as he continues to push into you fast and deep, fast and deep. Your toes curl into your sandals as your thighs tighten around him.

"Oh God, fuck, Rooster right there... feels so good." You moan out as he pulls out and pushes all the way back in.

You can hear the sounds of your wetness as his cock travels through your folds. Its pornographic, sinful, amazing.

"You're so close aren't you baby?" He moans into your ear. "Can feel how tight you are gripping me. You pretty little pussy is so fucking needy for me. Wants me to make it cum so bad doesn't it?" He asks in a condensing tone.

"Yes, I, please, need, ugh, Bradley." You can't form a coherent sentence. All you want is him to get you off , to make you scream, to turn you into a puddling mess... no, you don't want it, you need it.

"Look at you, my little brat, so needy you can't even talk." He groans before absolutely pounding into you.

You can't help but scream. It's all too much and not enough at the same time. His left hand drops to your clit and strokes it.

"Yesyesyesyes" you cry out, too far gone to care if anyone hears you or not. "That's it, honey, come on, cum for me. Who is making you feel this good? Who do you belong to?" He pushes just before you reach your crescendo.

"YOU ROOSTER, I FUCKING BELONG TO YOU" you scream out before euphoria washed over you. You screw your eyes shut as a white light erupts behind them. You throw your head back as tears fall from your eyes and you scream his name until you throat is raw.

He continues to push into you drawing out your high until he falls over the edge, you walls gripping him and milking his cock dry.

As you both come down from the high it takes you both a minute to catch your breath. He presses his forehead to yours as you both pant heavily.

"Fuck Cherry." He curses looking at you. You are both wrecked.

You can't help but laugh.

He slowly pulls out of you. You both wince at the loss of contact. You quickly try to clamp your thighs shut.

"Rooster. I need my panties back." You state not wanting your mixed release to start flowing down your legs.

He pulls them from his pocket and dangles them infront of you.

"Maybe I should keep these. Then everyone in there would for sure know who's girl you are." He winks. You snatch them from his hand and slip them back on and attempt to makes yourself presentable again.

But it's no use, the minute you walk back in there, everyone is going to know what the two of you did, and you bet you ass they are going to know without a doubt you are Roosters girl.

Tag List: @dreamingathighaltitude @shanimallina87 @luckyladycreator2 @rosiahills22

[eternalsams]

One Last Time ⇴ J.Seresin

pairing: jake seresin x gn!reader

warnings: alcohol, cursing, violence (one single punch), angst? (i think that’s it, tell me if i forgot something)

summary: Jake is soon to be deployed and he invited the whole squad for a last night out together.

words count: 2 385

notes: english isn’t my first language, I apologize if there’s any mistake. I know my irl friends who read this will recognize the plot. I also have no idea how navy stuff work i’m just writing it how I think it is. Enjoy !

masterlist

The music is so loud that you barely hear Coyote telling you he was getting another drink. Your hands were on Phoenix’s shoulders and you two were laughing and moving your hips in rhythm with the music. You could feel drops of sweat running down your spine but you didn’t care more. Your hair stuck on your forehead, you regularly passed your fingers in it to clear your face. Phoenix was in the exact same condition but didn’t even care to clear her face, the alcohol probably convincing her not to do so.

You feel two strong hands on your waist, the man behind you swaying his hips just like you were doing and you rapidly recognize Rooster’s cologne. The three of you kept dancing like no one was watching but you knew well you were attracting some attention on yourselves. Not a single drop of alcohol was in your system but it didn’t stop you from having fun. You had a coke to join your friends for the first drink of the night, but that’s pretty it.

Payback soon joins you on the dance floor and you feel yourself disappear when the two stupidly tall men surround you. That was one of the advantages of having tall guys as friends, you could go to the club without being scared of being vulnerable. You trusted these guys with your life in the air, so why not doing the same when you all went out.

The heat of the club starts to become really uncomfortable and you lean over to whisper something into Phoenix’s ear. She seems to understand as she nods and lets go of your shoulders to grab Rooster’s and keep dancing with him. You make your way through the crowd, looking for an exit to breathe some fresh air. You push the door and seem to come back to life when the cool air of San Diego hits you. A giggle escape you when you recognize Coyote and Hangman a little further on the terrace. They were in a deep conversation and Coyote is the first one to notice you’re coming over. He elbows his best friend and Jake turns around and smiles when he sees you.

“You finally got rid of Bradshaw on the dance floor?” He asks with a grin. “Yeah, it’s so hot in there. I’m sweating so much.” You moan as you rest your forehead on his arm. He simply laughs and pats your hair. You eventually look up at him when you realize neither of them are talking anymore. “What were you talking about?” You ask, looking between the two men. They share a look and Coyote brings his drink to his lips before taking a sip. “We were just talking about my deployment.” Jake shrugs. His deployment.

You tried not to think about it since you joined them at the bar but you knew that the topic would eventually come out. 11 months had passed since the mission that brought you all back to Top Gun. None of you had been deployed in 11 months and you all thought you would stay together in Fightertown for the rest of your careers. But reality quickly caught up with you and Jake was the first one being called back to his former base. Why him? You and Jake got along pretty quickly when you met and when you saw him leave to carrier that day to go save Rooster and Maverick, you couldn’t have been more proud of him. Since then, the two of you were practically joined at the hip. If he was going out, you followed without even hesitating. And he would always do the same. Some people thought you two were dating, some even placed bets that you were secretly married. But you didn’t have the heart telling them they could lose big amounts of money.

“Oh...” You only say, looking at him right in the eyes. “When are you leaving again?” Two days. You already knew that. “Hum... In two days. Monday morning before the sun rise.” Before you could even say goodbye properly. “That’s cool. I bet you miss Texas.” You fake smile. “Yeah. But just a bit.” He says, making you genuinely smile this time. Maybe he was as upset as you were about leaving California. As you are about to speak again, you feel someone bump into you and Jake quickly catches you so you don’t fall. “Hey! Watch your step, will ya’?” He shouts at the drunk guy who just bumped into you. “Jake, it’s fine, he’s just drunk.” You try to calm him down. “What did you say?” The guy behind you turns to Jake. “I said watch your step, asshole. Can’t you see you almost made them fall?” You’ve never felt smaller than right now, Jake’s arms holding you tightly against him. The guy looks down at you and smirks before taking your hand and kissing it. “I am deeply sorry I-” He couldn’t even finish his sentence that Jake’s knuckles hit his jaw. “Don’t fucking touch them!”

“Jake!” You shout and grab his sleeve to make him stop. Coyote is trying to hold him back by stepping between the two of them and when Jake seems to calm down, his wingman turns to the drunk guy. “You should get the fuck out of here.” You could see Jake’s jaw twitch, he still wanted to kill that guy. “Is that a threat?” He laughs, wincing slightly at the pain in his cheek. “It’s an advice.” Coyote looks at him dead in the eyes and the guy seems to understand he’s not joking. He gives you one last look before leaving. Coyote whispers something into Jake’s ear and leaves the two of you alone. “He didn’t even apologized.” The blond groans as he turns to you. “Can we just forget anything happened. It’s your last night with us, we should enjoy every minute of it.” You put your hand on his shoulder to make him look down at you. “Well, this dipshit just ruined two of those minutes.”

“Why don’t we go inside and join the others?” He seems to hesitate and you lick your lips, trying to find the right words to convince him. “The next round is on me.” You finally catch his attention and it makes you snort. “You would get all of us drinks just to get me inside?” He raises his eyebrows with a smirk. “Why not?” You shrug and he chuckles. “Come on, I’m gettin’ you a coke.” He says before heading inside. “Jake! I don’t want a co-” Multiple people turn to you and you immediately feel embarrassed. “That’s not what you think it is.” You say before following your friend inside the club.

As promised, you get you friends a round of shots and you all laugh when you see Bob rushing to the bathrooms. The poor guy wasn’t used to tequila but it was nice seeing everyone having fun. You eventually get Jake on the dance floor but you still don’t know if that’s a good idea or not. He drank a lot more than usual and he was a bit handsy with you. Not that you minded. You just couldn’t stop blushing and waves of heat warmed your entire body whenever his hands landed on your waist or your neck. He was sweaty and all over you. You already knew you were the one to take him home because he wouldn’t follow anyone other than you without contesting.

Fanboy, Payback and Bob were the first ones to leave, saying one last goodbye to Jake before heading home. Phoenix and Rooster left an hour later, leaving you, Jake and Coyote at the club, still on the dance floor. The two men surrounding you and protecting you from wasted guys who tried to get to you. You spend two more hours dancing with them and when you decide to get some fresh air, you see the sun rising. Jake would leave in less than 24 hours. You look down at your phone and see that it’s already 6 in the morning. You go back inside and notice that Coyote and Jake are at the counter, having another beer. You join them and sit just between them. “The sun is rising, we should get going.”

You could tell the two of them were pretty drunk. Jake’s hair was so messy you were surprised he didn’t fix it yet. And Coyote’s eyes were slightly closing without him being able to control them. You laugh and ruffle a little bit more Jake’s hair before making a sign to the bartender to close their tabs. They pay their drinks and you get out of the club. The two men groan at the sight of the sunlight and you quietly laugh. “Come on, boys. Let’s get you home safe and sound.” 

You help them walking straight and laugh at the stupid jokes they’re telling. Multiple times, Jake nudges you and you look down at your feet, feeling your cheeks heat up. “I’m starving!” Coyote eventually moans, throwing his head back. “Oh my God, me too. I’m so hungry.” Jake adds before the two friends laugh together. You roll your eyes and can see that the bakery of the neighborhood is opening. You take two chairs from some restaurant and sit the boys down. “Don’t move a single toe. Understand?” You point a threatening finger at them. They share a glance and nod. “Good boys.” And you go to the bakery, ordering three croissants. You pay and when you turn to the guys, you can see they’re talking to two young women.

“Guys! What did I say?” You ask them as you join the four. “But we didn’t move!” Coyote says. “I forgot to mention don’t flirt with pretty ladies. I’m sorry, they’re kinda drunk.” You apologize to the two women who only laugh before waving at your friends and leaving. You try to shut down the jealousy in your stomach when you catch Jake’s gaze linger on one of them and give them their breakfast. “Oh my God, I love you!” Coyote exclaims before taking a bite into his croissant. You laugh and start eating yours while Jake just stares at you. ”Weren’t you hungry?” You ask and he seems to come back to his senses before finally eating his pastry.

When you all finish eating, you start walking again, making your way home to base. Without you understand why or how, Jake ends up shirtless because he was ‘hot’. So you’re walking in the street at 6am with two drunk men, one shirtless and the other unable to walk straight and form a correct sentence. What a sight! You eventually get to base and go straight to the men dorms. Coyote is the first one to get to his room and you say your goodnights before taking Jake to his room. You then arrive in front of Jake’s room and he stops at the door, not even taking his keys out of his pocket. “I really had fun tonight.” He confesses. “Me too, Jake. You should go to bed and rest, you’re leaving tomorrow.” You try to contain the tears. “If I didn’t know you, I’d think you’re trying to get rid of me.” He chuckles and you look up at him. “Good thing you know me then, cause I would never want that.” You’re not laughing, you’re not even smiling. You’re dead serious. And that makes him stop laughing too. He sighs and rubs his face before throwing his shirt on his shoulder.

“I’m gonna miss you like hell. You know that, right?” You whisper and he’s not even sure he heard you correctly. “I know. I’m gon’ miss you too. Can I give you a hug?” He asks, he perfectly knows how to reach your heart and asking for your consent for a simple hug is the final straw. You throw yourself at him and wrap him in your arms. “I think I should tell you something before you leave.” You start, your words muffled by his warm skin. “Go on, I’m all ears for you.” He’s not teasing, he’s not cocky. He’s here for you and will always be. You know that. “I... I feel... Argh!” You groan, the words are stuck in your throat and you can’t tell them. “Hey...” He steps back and take your chin between his thumb and forefinger. “Take your time, you can do it.”

You feel frustration tears run down your cheeks. Or were they tears of sadness? “I feel things for you... that I shouldn’t feel.” You finally get the words out and you can’t even look at Jake. You don’t want to see the embarrassed look on his face when he’s about to tell you the feelings aren’t mutual. Or worse, the disgust in his eyes. “Why are you telling me this now?” He asks and you look down at your feet, fighting against his hold on your face. “Because it’s stupid and we’re friends. And because you’re leaving me alone.” You finally look up at him and see the pained look in his eyes. “You should’ve told me sooner.” He sighs and takes you in his arms, holding you tightly.

You feel your body shook with sobs as tears slip from your eyes to run down his chest. He rubs your back and kiss the top of your head. “I love you, Jake. And you’re leaving me alone.” Saying he’s shocked of your words would be an understatement. He’s never heard you say those three words to anyone before and he knows for a fact that you’ve never told them to anyone. You just couldn’t get them out of your mouth. “I love you too, Kiddo. So fucking much.” It’s hard for him to say them too but it feels so good to finally confess. He steps back and take your crying face into his slightly trembling hands. “I’ll come back to you, I promise. One day or another, I swear I’ll come get you and we’ll leave somewhere where it’ll be just the two of us.”

“Can you hug me one last time? Please?” You ask between two sobs. “Of course, baby. I can hug you all night long if that’s what you need.”

[stargazing15]

Always been you

Pairing: Rooster x you (aviator) 

Summary: Meeting Rooster has left you falling for him hard, but he saw you just as a sister. How much more could your heart take? You need to tell him, but how? Fanboy & Phoenix to the rescue with the idea to hold a campfire.

Your callsign: Hummingbird, cause you’re a small bean who loves singing and had exceptional flight stability like the birds.

Warnings: friends to lovers, fluffy, it gets a little heated hehe. 18+

A/N: Top Gun plot as the setting, I know TOP GUN is in Fallon, Nevada, but for the sake of the fic, it’s in San Diego like the movie. I FINALLY FINISHED IT, IT WAS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE THIS LONG!! This was supposed to be my first fic, but got sidetracked by dear Hangman. I'm scared to post it, I really hope you like it.

Pic is mine

Being called back to San Diego made you a bit gibberish, you were super thrilled to see your former WSO Fanboy and your best friend Phoenix back. And a bit anxious, you know he belongs to the best aviators, so will he be there too?

After packing out in your little rented apartment, you headed to the Hard Deck. If you knew your friends well, they would probably be there already.

“Hummingbird! Over here at the pool table!” Yup, as you thought Phoenix, Fanboy and Payback were here already.

“Well, Hummingbird this is here is Bob, Coyote and Bagman. Guys, my meet partner in crime and probably one of the best aviators, Hummingbird. Don’t let her cute appearance fool you, she’s one hell of an aviator!” Phoenix always liked to exaggerate.

“It’s Hangman by the way, and can you even get in an aircraft without a using a crane or something?” If you just could wipe that smirk off his face. Okay, with your 5’2 you were a lot smaller than the average aviator, but that gave you another reason to become better than all of those who gave you remarks.

“I’m gonna get a beer, I need one” you said to Phoenix. “Yeah, you’re gonna need a couple to survive Bagman” she smiled.

“Penny sweetheart, a beer please.” 

“Y/N I see you’ve met Hangman, give me the sign and I ring the bell when he disrespects you” she winked. 

“I will.”

“Bradshaw!” you heard Phoenix in the background.

“As I live and breathe!” Hangman replied.

Oh God, please let this be a dream. Turning around you felt like you got whacked by a hammer with the sight of Rooster. Yup you were fucked.

Two years ago you were stationed in Virginia for 3 months to temporary replace a fellow aviator. There you met him, just like now, you were completely starstruck by him. The only person who could rock the pornstache and those Hawaiian shirts and oh god those soft brown eyes. 

He was not like most single aviators taking a different girl home every time they went to the local bar, but when he did, you could only wish it was you. You tried to hooking up a couple of times, you had your needs too, but that wasn’t like you as you gave up on keeping boyfriends. The job didn’t really help with keeping partners, the hours away from home, the constant jealousy with your fellow aviators. Everything had changed when Rooster happened, no more dates, no more hook ups, just Rooster on your mind 24/7. 

When you met Rooster in person during an exercise he was nice, no remarks, you even got an “You’re cute!” and then the inevitable “I wish I had a little sister like you” with a big smile, not that you were that much younger than him. Which resulted in a stuttering “Tha-thank you”. You just wished he hadn’t said that last sentence. 

Every time you got the chance to talk to him, you took for granted. Being near him made you happy, and you made him happy, but you were the only one with butterflies. This was the first time you fell for someone this hard. And when he started to sing at the bar, you could only wish to live up to your callsign as you normally would with your own squadron, take over the bar when you started to sing. You thought about it to join him after a couple of beers, or maybe something stronger, but even after some drinks you didn’t grow the guts.

Eventually you tried hooking up with a guy, he was not even your type at all, to figure out Rooster’s reaction, you got the reaction you feared. He became like an overprotective brother, resulting in you storming out. You couldn’t stay mad at him because of the short time close you had left, so with an aching heart you continued being his sister.

Even though it was almost two year ago since you last saw him, he was still on your mind. Yes you tried dating afterwards, but they weren’t Rooster, so it always ended in hook ups. When you got back, Rooster and you called on a regular basis, but as hearing his voice started to hurt and got you craving him, you stopped being the one that called claiming flying got you too busy. Phoenix and Fanboy eventually learned about your crush on Rooster, as they also noticed you to getting gloomier, but lying to them it was the focus of your job and the aftermath of the ‘little’ crush you had.

“Humms! You’re here too, I missed you!” he said while hugging you. All you could do is close your eyes and take in the scent of his cologne. It is still the same, you could just melt in his arms.

“H-Hi Rooster, good to see you too!”

“It’s been a while I heard from you. Hey, everything okay?” he asked as he noticed you getting uneasy.

“Everything’s fine, been very busy just a bit overwhelmed by being here” you lied. Trying to get more comfortable, you walked back to Phoenix, of course you need to hit two barstools, she whispered “Little crush, my ass. You’re still head over heels for him.” you were busted. “Yeah” Seeing how uneasy you were, Phoenix and Fanboy decided not to push it, as they normally would.

***

The next couple of days went better and with the training and the team noticed your skills which resulted in a kind of apology of Hangman “Well birdie, it looks like I underestimated you, I might have competition here.” He said while throwing an arm around you.

“Come on Hangman, let her go.” Rooster said looking apologetic at you. “Don’t let him get to your head Hummingbird, he’s just trying to get you to slip up.” he snorts to Hangman.

“Oooh, is our Rooster here getting defensive over his sister?” Hangman saw you glaring at him at the word sister. Your gaze had betrayed you, shit - he knew now too. You had expected him to embarrass you, instead he used this to get to Rooster, since the two of them were each other nemesis.

“So, Birdie” Hangman started while throwing his arm once again over your shoulder “What do you think, Hangman and Birdie as team lead and wingman on this mission, I think we would make the best duo the world has ever seen. We should discuss this over drinks tonight.” As you giggled to Hangman’s suggestion, Rooster growled at this comment and your comfiness towards Hangman.

“What, afraid I might take her home, Rooster. She’s a big girl ya know?”

“Ah man, fuck off.” Rooster grunted to Hangman. “And Hummingbird, I really expected better from you.” Just like that Rooster stormed off to the tarmac for the last training of the day.

“Hangman” you whispered “Thanks, but just don’t take it too far, please.”

Hangman being Hangman, pushed it too far at the last post-training briefing, resulting in an exploding Rooster. After driving Rooster home to his apartment, you were able to calm him down and even got him to open up to you about his past with Maverick. Maybe you were a little harsh to him with Hangman earlier that day.

“Hey, Humms, just don’t go out with Hangman, he’s not good for you. You deserve better than him.”

“Why not? If not him then who?” You asked him softly, not trying to fight. “You?” You tried, hoping he would take the hint. He just shook his head, completely not understanding where you’re coming from.

“I think it’s time for me to go to bed, maybe some sleep would do good to you too”. Not realising how much his last answer hurt you, you went back to your own place, crying yourself to sleep to the idea you were never going to be his.

After Maverick’s great idea to hold the dogfight football to create a team, which helped for both Rooster and Hangman, it was pure torture for you seeing Rooster shirtless for hours. After the last game, dear Fanboy came with the great idea of holding a campfire that evening to “end the team building with a bang”. 

“Hummingbird, bring your guitar” you can hear Phoenix screaming, while packing her stuff.

“And we’ll bring the beers, that will be the best team building yet!” agreed a way to happy Fanboy winking towards Phoenix. Oh yes, they were up to something. Before you even could protest Phoenix turned to Rooster.

“It must’ve been pretty fun with you two in Virginia at the bar?”

“I have honestly no idea what you’re talking about Phoenix.”

“Ow, come on, the way her voice can take over a bar, back at the academy she would even be able to get Bagman to shut up with her voice. She really did not even once sang there?” you looked at her big eyes, hoping she would shut up. “I’m gonna take a shower, see you guys later” you said while you were practically running towards your car.

“Hey Hummingbird, wait up, you're my ride. Hey, waaiiit!.”

***

“If you want me to bring my guitar, you’re gonna drive Tash, I’ll need some beers this evening.”

“Why didn’t Rooster know you could sing Y/N?” she asked while sitting next to you on your bed.

“I just couldn’t, you know. I don’t know, I - last night after calming him down he made sure he’s not interested in me in that way. So, I just want to get over him.” you said as your friend held you close.

“Hey, it’s ok, let’s show him what he’s missing and just have fun. Come on!” you nodded, what did you have to loose anyway?

Phoenix was right, it was fun. You had placed yourself strategically between Phoenix and Fanboy, where you felt safe and you could be at ease. The squad had been singing to almost every classic campfire song with so much passion, you had to admit that Fanboy sometimes had good ideas. 

“Y/N, can you sing something, so we can let our voices rest a bit?” Fanboy started, with Phoenix nodding, both meaning the same thing.

“Why not, it's now or never.” you whispered to yourself. Hopefully he’ll listen.

After taking a sip of your beer, you started off with a hoarse voice.

Sometimes I feel like it's one-sided

Like some type of unrequited love

I keep it dark, I keep it quiet

But then you come around and light me up

Usually, I ain't the type to stay up all damn night

Thinkin' 'bout someone else

It's hard to be fine when your heart's on the line

And the truth is I'm goin' through hell

'Cause in my head

It's always been you

Heart in my hands

Hopeless 'cause no one can take it from you, you

I tried rewriting this hundreds of times

But if it ain't you, it's a lie

Yeah, in my head

It's always been you, you

At this point you could help yourself and started to look straight in Rooster’s eyes.

I been trippin', I been slidin'

I'm underwater like Poseidon

Takin' up space like a hyphen

You're on my mind and I can't fight it, yeah

Sick of playin' games with myself

Sick of playin' like there's someone else

'Cause in my head

It's always been you

Heart in my hands

Hopeless 'cause no one can take it from you, you

I tried rewriting this hundreds of times

But if it ain't you, it's a lie

Yeah, in my head

It's always been you, you

Usually, I ain't the type to stay up all damn night

Thinkin' 'bout someone else

It's hard to be fine when your heart's on the line

And the truth is I'm goin' through hell

You couldn’t remember when, but tears had started to form in the corner of you eyes, you were not crying though. The lyrics were the words you’ve always wanted to tell Rooster and now that you finally had, you felt a weight get lifted off your shoulders. No matter what the consequences were, finally winning him or losing him forever, they had to be said, your heart couldn’t take it anymore.

“I’m, gonna take get some beers from the car.” you said softly with still a blush on your cheeks and tears in the corner of your eyes while taking Phoenix car keys.

While reaching Phoenix’s car you heard a soft “Hey Y/N, wait up.” At first you didn’t react, you were not used being called by your name by your coworkers, except for Natasha and Mikey.

“Humms” the soft voice tried again, this time you knew who it belonged to, which made your heart skip a couple of beats.

“Rooster, hi” you said while trying to put up a smile.

“The song” he paused and taking a breath before continuing “it was about me, wasn’t it?” you couldn’t answer or even look him in the eyes, too scared for a possible rejection, so you just nodded. Because you didn’t dare to look at him, you couldn’t see the way he was staring at you with a soft look, his eyes wandered quickly enough off to your lips.

“Fuck it” he whispered and started to kiss you. You tried to register what was happening, but your brain had shut off. And Rooster, while melting in the kiss, finally realising everything you ever subtle tried to hint.

“I’ve been so wrong this whole time, I don’t want a sister. I never thought further about my feelings, I wanted to play save, I’m sorry for everything, I - fuck.” he took your face in his hands and kissed you again, this time more passionate, more hungrily. You let your hands wander around in his soft curls to deepen the kiss. You’ve always wondered what kissing him would be like, you had to admit it was way better then in any of your dreams or thoughts. You got lost in kissing him as you felt his hands lower from your face to your lower back and eventually squeezing your ass resulting in a moan escaping your mouth, leaving you both panting after the intense make out session.

“Jesus, I love that sound.” Rooster confessed, you blushed at his comment. “Oh God, we were supposed to get beers.” you realised. 

“Can I hold you just for one more second? I’ve been so stupid not to see you for you.”

“Come here, you big idiot.” you said, as you hugged each other, you felt why he needed a moment longer before going back to the group. 

“Oh” a tent in his shorts, you smiled on the inside as you realised the effect you had on him.

“Yeah, sorry, I - Uhm”

“I understand” you couldn’t admit yet you felt the tension between your legs too. “Here, take the six pack, so you can hide your problem” you smirked at him.

“Thanks, I guess. Hey Y/N can we talk later maybe?”

“I think that’s a good idea, oh and don’t mind Tash and Mikey in a bit.” Rooster looked at you with a puzzled expression. When you got back most of the group didn’t notice the two of you getting back as they were too busy chatting with each other. And as predicted you got looks from Phoenix and Fanboy. Deciding not to get sandwiched by those two and bombarded with questions, you sat next to Rooster and opposite of your two friends, smirking at them. Lucky for you, the campfire ended an hour later, as some of the boys claimed they needed to go ‘hunting’.

“Can I take you home? Maybe we can talk for a bit, it’s our day off tomorrow.”

“Yes, I’ll tell Phoenix she can go to the bar with the rest.”

After you were able to brush both Phoenix and Fanboy off about what happened with Rooster, you got in his Bronco. The car ride to your place was quiet, but nice as Rooster hold you had while driving. 

“Cosy” Rooster commented at your place.

“Thanks, do you want something to drink, or eat?”

“Water is fine.”

“Here you go” you said while both moving to the couch to get comfy.

“So -” You started a bit uneasy.

“How long?” He didn’t need to say more to know what he meant.

“Since we’ve met.” you confessed.

“Oh my, and i’ve been treating you like a sister. Shit, I’m so sorry” you snuggled into his chest, playing with the buttons of his Hawaiian shirt. “I really thought having you always around was enough for me, but I’ve got to admit, after kissing you, I don’t think I can get ever enough of you.” you felt him playing with the straps of your sundress after putting his glass on your coffee table. “When you got cosy with Hangman yesterday, I don’t know what went through me, I think I felt some kind of jealousy, I couldn’t place it. But now I know why I felt that way.” Rooster confessed with rosy cheeks. He looked adorable like this.

“Well, that’s how I felt back in Virginia or when you talked about some of your adventures.”

“Y/N, I’m so sorry, I still need to apologise a lot for my stupidity, how can I ever make it up to you for being an idiot?”

“You’re doing it by being here, and maybe never let me go” you smiled softly, burying your head even further in his chest if that was possible. “Can you stay tonight, just to make sure it wasn’t a dream.”

“Yeah, i’d like that. Do you want me to sleep here on the couch?”

“No” you said as you got up from his comfortable chest, “my bed is big enough and I’ve had to miss this long enough.” you took his hand as you guided him to your bedroom. You got a bit nervous as you remembered you still had to change into your pj’s. “Do you want a shirt, I wear big ones, they’re comfy.” you said as you took your sleeping shirt.

“If it’s okay for you, I normally sleep in only my boxers.” Oh, you felt a blush creep on you cheeks. As Rooster slid out his shirt and took off his wifebeater, you couldn’t help but stare.

“That’s mine now.” Oh fuck, you tried to hide in embarrassment. “That was out loud” you said while burying your head in your sleeping shirt you still hadn't put on.

“Yes, it’s all yours now.” Rooster took your head out your hands and tossed the shirt somewhere on the ground. He started to pepper you with soft kisses on your cheeks leading their way to your lips. “No, need to be embarrassed, it’s just us now. I like you all flustered, all for me.”

“Bradley” you moaned, all hot and bothered by his sweet and soft actions, but still wearing your sundress as Rooster already stood there in his boxers. He noticed it too and started to guide you from your dresser to you bed.

“Keep on saying my name like that and I don’t think I can control myself anymore.” Rooster almost moaned. Now that you could finally call him yours, why would you stop him from losing control?

“Then loose control, I’ve been waiting for you for so long” you whispered seductive in his ear.

Rooster took care of you like no one ever has, whispering sweet nothings while making love to you and screaming each other names out of the top of your lungs every time you both came and collapsing next to each other afterwards never breaking the loving and lustful gaze between the two of you.

“I’m never letting you go now.”

[cowboybeepboop]

Bimbo

“Oh, wow, how much did he have to pay you for you to actually show up?” “Could I buy you for a couple hours? I’ll make it worth your time,”

Pairing: Bob x fem!Reader

Genre: mostly plot with some porn

Word count: 3000

Warnings: Long-term relationship (ik some of y’all are scared of those) A dom/confident Bob, thinking Bob is seriously injured, praise kink, public thigh riding, public sex, unprotected sex, hair pulling, ass slapping, some fluff at the end.

Summary: you’re Bob’s long-term girlfriend who happens to be a lingerie model but the team doesn’t believe that you and him are really together. Once Bob and Phoenix had to eject you came running to the hospital to check up on him with tear stained cheeks. Hangman decides to be an ass and bother you which makes Bob insecure in himself, this leads to some public adventures.

A/N: Okay so this one will probably have a second part in which the reader and Bob actually get together because my friend and I came up with this brilliant concept for how they got together. Anyways there's not really much to say about this one lol, just hope you enjoy and have a good morning, afternoon, evening whatever time it is for you <3 ps incase you’re thinking “oh I’ve already read this” you probably have I just got my account deleted so I’m reposting everything 😭

You and Bob have been together for years, since January of your freshman year of highschool. High School sweethearts from a small town in the middle of nowhere, I know right, sounds so boring but nothing is ever boring when you’re in love. You guys decided to move out to California so you can be close to your agency and Bob gets shipped around every once in a while but for the most part stayed stationed in California.

While you’re out of town for a month or so Bob has been called back to Top Gun for a secret mission training, at least that's what it sounds like.

__________

Bob is sitting with the other pilots listening to their banter while dreaming of you, well in reality he’s just consuming the conversations around him, to get a better idea of the people he will be working with. Everyone’s attention is pulled toward Bob as they begin a conversation.

“So what do they call you?” Phoenix questions while payback glances over at him, as Bob chews his last peanut.

“Bob,” his hands brush the crumbs from his lap.

“No, your callsign,” Payback snickers softly.

“Uhm.. Bob,” he smiles awkwardly as he pushes his glasses up.

“Oh, Bob Floyd? My new weapons systems officer?” Phoenix questions with a smile while Bob just nods, “I’ve heard you’re cute, I just didn’t expect you to be this handsome,” she hands him a cue stick. Bob's hands fumble with the stick, his eyes glued to his shoes.

“Hold on just a minute Phoenix,” Payback starts, “how do you know he’s single?” Hangman laughs loudly in the background while Coyote grins widely.

“Uh yeah, I actually have a girlfriend,” Bob’s lips contort into an innocent smile, “I have some pictures of her in my wallet if you guys want to see,” he looks up as Hangman takes the cue stick out of his hands, a disappointed expression painting his face.

“Sure, let’s see your girlfriend,” Bob had his wallet pulled out and he grabs three polaroids out of one of the pockets, he hands them off to Phoenix who quickly gets flustered while looking at them.

The polaroid pictures you gave Bob to keep in his wallet are, well, ones he took right after sex. You in his button down shirt red hickeys splattered on your chest, soft yellow eyeshadow smeared along with your mascara, your red lipstick is smudged onto your cheek. Your hand between your thighs, while the other one is around your collarbone, with nails painted the same shade of red as your lips.

“Wow… Bob this is..” Phoenix clears her throat while her eyes are still wide, Payback takes the pictures from her hands and his eyes also widen.

“Isn’t she so pretty,” Bob smiles sweetly, hearts in his eyes, “these are her favorite photos, she always says I should show these if someone flirts with me,” his hands run through his hair as everyone gathers around Payback to take a look.

Hangman pulls one of the photos out of his hands while laughing, “Oh Bob, are you kidding?” he shakes his head and tosses the picture to the ground while leaving the bar, Bob carefully dusts off the picture of you while glaring at his back.

Hangman comes back in with a rolled up magazine in his hands he’s still chuckling as he tosses the open magazine onto the pool table. It’s open to a lingerie ad you did a couple years ago, the pose is the exact same and the shirt is unbuttoned just enough to show the bra. “Maybe next time, Bobby boy, you could pick a more believable picture,” Fanboy laughs.

“Bob, if you didn’t want me flirting with you, you could’ve just said so,” Phoenix rubs the back of her neck, while he collects his pictures back.

“She truly is my girlfriend, I’m honestly flattered that someone as beautiful as you was interested. Y/N she used to be a lingerie model that’s all..” his cheeks are slightly flushed as he puts your pictures back in his wallet.

“Yeah, just because it’s the same pose and stuff doesn’t mean it's not true,” Rooster defends Bob, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Well, if she’s really your girlfriend then why don’t you invite her over to hangout?” Hangman flashes his perfect white teeth, while Fanboy slaps Bob on the back.

“Yeah Bob, why don’t you call her right now, I’m sure she’d love to meet a fan, or a couple fans” Fanboy laughs at his own joke.

“I would but she’s out of town, I’ll call her the second her plane lands,” Bob crosses his arms over his chest glaring at Fanboy. Rooster tries to distract everyone by singing and Bob is still upset so he leaves early.

__________

Bob had told everyone that if they went to the bar in the evening that you would be there to finally prove to them that you truly were his girlfriend. However, your plans were postponed due to a storm which prevented your plane from taking off. You called Bob about this while they were having beers on the beach.

“I’m so sorry Rob.. I miss you, I wish I could be there with you,” you mumble through the phone, voice shaking with tears threatening to fall.

“It’s okay, pretty girl, don’t cry,” Bob smiles faintly as he whispers through the phone, the guys gather around him, “What’s the delay about?” he questions, Hangman grabs his phone and puts it on speaker. Bob shoots him a glare as you begin to speak.

“I dunno it’s some storm? I don’t know but the lady said it’ll be like another day,” you bite your lip, “It’s like serious, or something,” your voice shakes a little.

“No worries, love, you should catch up on some rest. Or maybe go sightseeing?” Bob tries to reassure you with a soft tone.

“But Bob, what about your friends I was supposed to meet, I’m sorry for letting you down..” you sigh as your body hits the plush mattress in your hotel room.

“Nothing is more important than your safety angel, just get some rest, you’ll be on the next available flight. You can meet them another time,” you can tell he’s smiling through his tone.

“Okay… I love you,” you smile as a few tears fall from your eyes. It's tiring when you have to spend so much time apart, you miss him more than words can express.

“I love you so much, now get some sleep.” his voice is slightly demanding but still quite soft.

“Alright… You too, okay? I’ll hang up now, I love you..” you hang up and set the phone off to the side and hug your pillow pretending it’s him.

“Well, would ‘ya look at that,” Hangman chuckles, “Bobby’s totally real girlfriend has to cancel, last minute, just when we were about to meet her,” Bob pinches his nose bridge softly.

“Hangman cut it out, it’s completely plausible that she would be stuck wherever she is because of a storm,” Rooster glares at Hangman, telling Bob to ignore his comments. “I’m sorry he’s such an ass, Bob.” he fluffs up Bob’s hair giving him a reassuring smile.

__________

You barely had any time to get settled when you got home before you get the call that Bob is in the hospital, you quickly get dressed in Bob’s favorite yellow Tee throwing on a pair of shorts as warm tears spill from your eyes. .

You arrive at the hospital where Bob is being held, your eyes are swollen and your mascara is smeared and running down your cheeks. A nurse takes you to his room where a few of his colleagues are standing around, you thank her and walk to the doorway while bringing your hands up to your face to wipe away your smeared mascara.

“Oh, wow, how much did he have to pay you for you to actually show up?” Hangman starts with you, you just stare at him.

“What are you talking about?” you question your eyes narrowing on the blond in front of the entrance to the hospital room that Bob is in.

“Could I buy you for a couple hours? I’ll make it worth your time,” he smirks, flashing his bright white teeth, you roll your eyes and grab him by the collar pulling him off to a quiet corner.

“Look, I don’t know who you think you are. But. If you continue insinuating that Bob has to pay me to be here, I’ll make sure you never reproduce. Hell, I’ll make it so you’ll never want to look at another woman again,” you grit your teeth glaring daggers into his eyes. “Got it? Pretty boy.” your voice is low and almost a hiss.

“Jeez, I got it,” He rolls his eyes as you both make your way back toward Bob’s room, you’re fixing your hair and he’s fixing his shirt collar that you messed with which looks sort of suspicious. You smooth down Bob’s tee while walking into the room.

“Hey handsome, how are you feeling?” your expression softens as you sit on the bed next to Bob, his hands cup your face as he rubs your cheekbones.

“I’m alright angel, I hope I didn’t worry you too much,” his cheeks flush softly while looking into your eyes. “I see you met Hangman..” Bob’s voice goes quiet, he pulls his bottom lip between his teeth chewing down on it.

“Are you sure you’re okay? Does it hurt? Where do you hurt?” your hands trail down his chest while you look for any obvious bruises.

“Y/N…” calloused forefingers pull your chin up to meet his eyes. He rubs soft circles into your cheek as his thumb caresses your bottom lip. Hangman, Fanboy, and Payback knock on the door sticking their heads in.

“Hey, sorry I didn’t believe you earlier,” Fanboy chuckles softly, his hand reaching back to scratch his neck. Bob's shoulders shrug before dropping, a sad expression finding its way onto his face.

“We’re heading out Bob, just thought we’d drop by to check up on you once more,” Payback’s mustache curling up with his lips. You and Hangman make eye contact, lips going flat as your jaw clenches, you make a cutting throat motion to keep him quiet because he was about to talk. Hangman’s lips shut and they walk off, you turn your attention back to Bob.

“Darling,” Bob twirls your hair around his pointer finger, averting his eyes from your gaze. “Do you like Hangman?” you feel your heart drop to your stomach, your lungs squeezing as you take a deep breath.

“Bob, why would you think that?” scooting closer to him you bring your hands up to his cheeks, sliding up onto his lap.

“It’s just..” he sighs, “earlier, you guys seemed to run off in a hurry. Then you came back fixing your appearances, plus Hangman is just so.. I don’t know, handsome?” he huffs, chewing on his lip while looking down at his hands.

“Robert Floyd.” you clear your throat giving him a soft look, “Don’t doubt yourself so much, I love you, I’ve always loved you. You’re my first choice always and forever, you’re the most handsome man I’ve ever laid eyes on, I only want you. So stop doubting yourself, please,” a sigh leaves your plump lips while you brush his hair back.

Bob nuzzles his face into your neck, “I wouldn’t blame you if you liked him more, you know? He’s-” his voice hardly reaches over a whisper, you interrupt him with a passionate kiss. Hands roaming over his chest as you push against him.

“Handsome, if you have energy to argue that means you're not as injured as I thought,” you murmur against his lips before leaning down to suck a soft hickey into his neck. Bob goans and pushes his hips up against your pelvic bone, he breathes against your shoulder while you tug at the roots of his hair softly.

“Fuck, Angel..” his hands caress your waist, “You have me so worked up already,” you kiss down Bob’s jawline. Sighing softly you sit back on his bare thigh, squeezing your own thighs around his as you grind down.

“Good girl,” he grips your hair up into a ponytail, “can you ride my thigh until you cum? Hm?” Bob's left hand squeezes your side softly. You nod enthusiastically, dragging your clothed pussy against his thigh.

Bob taps your ass cheek, “No, doll. Take your panties off,” he lifts your hips off of himself. You pull down your panties, throwing them beside him on the bed.

“Fuck, Bob. I need you,” he smirks, while rubbing your back with gentle fingers.

“Ride me first,” Bob’s hand wraps around your waist as he pulls you flesh against his thigh. “I promise you’ll get whatever you want, just give me a good show, Darlin’” he leans against the pillows propped behind him.

He puts his free hand behind his head, chest rising as he keeps his eyes on your pussy that’s pressed against his warm skin. Your slick spreads against Bob’s thigh as you grind down on it, biting down on your lip to stay quiet.

Hushed moans slip from your lips while you grasp onto his shoulder, your eyebrows squeezing together as pleasure flows down your spine. “Mmm fuckk, Bob,” you're panting faintly, back arched while keeping your hand on his knee to support your body.

Bob slides his hand under your shirt, groping the supple skin of your breasts, moans spilling out of your mouth. Chest heaving furiously as you lean against his shoulder, he twists one of your nipples between his forefingers while peppering kisses down your neck.

“Fuck,” you whisper into his ear, “Rob, I’m going to cum.” wrapping both arms around his neck you squeeze tightly as your orgasm rushes over your entire body. Bob uses his hands to guide your hips against his leg, pushing your orgasm further.

“Good girl,” his hands lightly squeeze your thighs right under your ass, “got any energy for a second round?” Bob mumbles into your skin as he pulls you onto his lap.

Instead of giving him a verbal response you begin grinding against his hard dick, creating a wet spot on the crotch of his hospital gown. “My sweet, you’re so eager for me.” he groans into your ear, bucking his hips up into yours.

You moan in acknowledgement, kissing his collarbone gently. Bob pulls up his gown, pumping his cock a few times before lining up with your entrance. Biting your lip you slowly sink down on his tip, your pussy swallowing him up as your ass presses against his thigh that you just came on not too long ago.

He grabs a handful of your hair pulling at the roots, you bend your neck back as quiet whimpers spill from your chapped lips. His other hand finds its way up your shirt again, pulling your breast to his mouth as he sucks on your hard nipple.

Once your body gets used to his length you begin to ride his dick at a slow pace, using one hand to prop you up while the other moves down to your sensitive bud circling it roughly. Bob twirls his tongue around your nipple, grazing his teeth against it softly, you bite back moans picking up the pace.

He lets go of your nipple with a soft pop as he pushes your hips down, rutting up into yours instead. “Mm, baby.. I’m getting close,” he sucks on a sensitive spot, letting go of your hair. “Goddamn you’re like heaven,” Bob sighs into your ear before biting the lobe gently.

You muffle your moans by burying your head in his neck, squeezing your eyes shut tightly as he cradles the back of your head closer to his body. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room along with the tv show playing in the background, Bob moans quietly in your ear,

He squeezes your thighs with both hands, snapping his hips into yours with a more aggressive speed. Bob groans while kissing down your neck, giving your ass a couple light slaps.

Bob's hips stutter as his warm seed fills your pussy, your back arches as your hole pulses around his dick, spilling fresh cum out. He looks down to where your bodies connect, watching as your liquids combine.

He lifts your face to his pulling you into an intimate kiss, your lips dance together while Bob runs his hands down your waist.

“I missed you, my love,” you kiss his cheek before rising off his lap. You run into the bathroom, grabbing a towel and wetting it, running the cool rag against Bob’s skin to clean off the sticky secretion from his body.

“You’re so good to me,” he smiles as he pats the bed beside him, “come lay down, I miss you already.” he whines softly.

You shake your head, “Give me a second to clean myself up,” returning to the bathroom you use the towel to clean your body up.

“Y/N, it’s been more than a second,” you can practically hear the pout he’s giving you, rolling your eyes as you return to the bed. Slipping on your panties again before laying down next to him.

He wraps his arms around your waist pulling you into his chest, Bob rests his chin on your head taking a deep breath. “You should stay here with me, who knows. I might be in worse shape than they originally thought,” shaking your head you cuddle further into his chest.

“Alright, love, anything you want.” your breathing slows as you begin to drift off to sleep, Bob pulls the blanket over your body. Peppering kisses all over your forehead, he runs his nails down your back, watching as you sleep.

[xoxo-author]

Squish 2

Hello! I’m sorry this took so long! I ended up with a case of the writers block and then I got a new job so I’ve been stressing, trying to make sure I have everything ready and that I, myself, am ready to start my job. I hope y’all like this one, I’m not too sure how I feel about it yet. 

Pairing: Jake Sersein x Femreader

Warning: My usual shitting writing, Sexual references, Drinking, probably some misspelled words. 

I never would have thought I would find myself on the beach at almost two in the morning, drunk off my ass with what seems to be the brightest pink face mask known to man with three girls I just met about two weeks ago but here I am.

I had "officially" met Phoenix, Penny, and Lina, Bob's wife, a few days after I had picked up a drunken Jake from The Hard Deck. I guess everyone kept bugging Jake so he finally introduced me to everyone and the girls and I clicked instantly. We had talked the night away as if we had known each other for years.

"Girl are you even awake?"

I slowly lift my head off my fist, nodding, giving Phoenix a tired smile, "Wide awake."

Phoenix lets out a loud laugh, shaking her head at me, "Hangman was right, you are a tired drunk."

I wave her off with my hand before resting my head back on my fist.

Phoenix had texted me, talking about how it was just going to be a girl's night, we'd do some drinking, eat junk food, and gossip. What she neglected to tell me is that we would be drinking like we were twenty-one. I have always been a tired drunk but now that I'm older I just can't hang like I used to. I am struggling to keep my eyes open and find myself beginning to pray that it's almost time for Jake to come get me.

Lina clears her throat before turning to face Penny, "So Pen, we've all been wondering, what's Mav like in the sheets?"

My tired eyes widen as I almost break my neck to look at Penny. Lina wasn't wrong, I know that in the short time I've known the ladies, and been around The Hard Deck, there have been many conversations about the pilot.

Penny's cheeks turn a bit pink before she offers a little smirk, "Let's just say he knows what he's doing."

Lina and Phoenix boo Penny at her lack of response while I laugh, "What about Bob, Lina?"

"I'll have you know while he may be quiet on the outside, my little Bobby is quite the freak in the sheets. We broke our bed the other night because Bob wanted to try this new position where-"

Phoenix cuts Lina off before she could go any further,  making gagging noises, "I cannot, emphasis on CANNOT, hear about my WSO doing kinky shit. I'll never be able to look at him the same."

Penny turns her body towards me, an eyebrow raised, "And what about Mr. Bagman?"

Both Lina and Phoenix nod their heads, leaning forward in their chairs a little, "Yeah, is he as good as he says he is?"

I shrug my shoulders, "I wouldn't know, we haven't slept together."

"Wait for a second, so you're telling us that you two look at each other like that but haven't slept together?"

Even in my drunken state I could tell how sad that sounded. There was no denying that we were hopelessly in love with each other. I've seen the way he looks at me and I'm sure he's seen the loveydovey gazes I shoot in his direction. I truly have no idea why we haven't crossed that line, god knows that I've thought about it.

"Don't get me wrong, there have been many times were we could have but it just never happened."

While the girls start plotting ways to get Jake and I into bed, I let my head lull back. I was struggling to stay awake, the longer I fought it the more the alcohol seemed to be winning. My eyes were on fire the more I held them open.

As my head rolls to the side, I squint my eyes as my gaze lands on the parking lot where I immediately spot Jake's truck.

Phoenix let's out a groan, shoulders slumping as she spot Rooster make his way over with Jake, "The fun police are here."

Jake nodded his head towards the other girls before setting his gaze on me, giving me one of lopsided grins, "Hi Squish."

"Hi Jakey."

I watch as he bends down to grab my discarded shoes, slinging my bag over his should before he turns to look at me, "Ready to go home?"

Slowly nodding, I use his shoulder to push myself up from the chair; my other hand shooting to his head as I found myself stumbling a little bit.

Jake chuckles as he stands up, letting one of his hands fall to the backs of my thighs with his other going to my back and slowly lifts me up, "Ladies, I think it's time that I get this one home. We will see y'all later."

I give everyone a lazy wave goodbye before letting my head fall to Jake’s shoulder, completely forgetting that I had a pink face mask on and it would completely stain his black shirt. I bring one of my hands up to his face, "I missed you Jakey."

"I missed you too Squish."

                                                                         **

My eyes shoot open as I feel a hand on my thigh, "It's just me Squish, come on, we're home."

I slowly step down from his truck, letting out a little groan as my headache begins to set in

We slowly begin to make our way inside, Jake having me make my way up the stairs while he locked everything up. I didn't even make it up halfway before Jake had caught up with me.

Just like I did with him, Jake helped me the rest of the way up the stairs and into my bathroom.

Jake places his hands on my hips, which causes what feels like fire to course through my whole body, "Let's get the pink goo off your face, yeah?"

I nod and watch as he shuffles around my bathroom, grabbing a washcloth before turning the tap on and letting the warm water run onto the cloth, "You know, the girls and I talked about you tonight?"

Jake raises an eyebrow, briefly glancing at me before turning his attention back to ringing out the washcloth, "Oh yeah?"

I close my eyes and tilt my head back as Jake brings the cloth up to start washing my face, "They asked if we had ever had sex and if you were as good as you say you are."

I peak one eye open as I feel Jake’s actions halt, his eyes were trained on me.

"While I said no, what I wanted to say was that no we hadn't but I want you to completely rearrange my insides."

Jakes jaw falls as he slowly blinks at me, "Just how drunk are you?"

I hold my index finger and thumb, closing the space between them, "A little, the nap in the car really did me good."

Jake clears his throat before going back to wiping my face, "You can't say things like that to me, Squish. Especially when you're drunk and might not mean it."

"Oh I mean it Jakey."

Once he was finished with my face, he throws the washcloth to the side before placing his palms flat on the counter on either side of me, "I'm not going to have sex with you when you're drunk."

Take a deep breath in, praying for some confidence, I throw my arms around his shoulders and let my forehead fall against his, "Well if you;re not going to rearrange my insides, then the least you could do is kiss me."

Jake lets his eyes fall to my lips for a brief second before he pushes forward, lips colliding with mine with such force that it almost had me crashing into the mirror. His hands slide up my sides before he locks them around my jaw while my legs wrap around his waist and my hands travel from his shoulders to grip his shirt in my fists.

After what seems like forever, he pulls away but keeps his forehead attached to mine,"Do you know how long I have wanted to do that for?"

I dig my heels into his butt, bringing him closer to me, "Probably as long as I have. Now, can we go cuddle?"

He nods, hands sliding under my butt before picking me up off the counter and carrying me to my bedroom.

[champagneglitteronthefloor]

First Sight Pt 2

Pairing: Fem reader x Bradley Bradshaw (Rooster)

Summary: As y/n and Rooster’s relationship becomes more serious in many ways, they’re forced to face the outside forces of their relationship aka an overprotective uncle Maverick

Warnings: cussing, a VERY short mild snip of smut (unprotected sex)(18+ plz), I don’t think there is any spoilers of the actual movie in this but I’ll add just in case.

Word count: 4.6k (I got carried away lol)

A/N: I’ve honestly had this done for a really long time and put off posting it because I was unsure how I felt about the small bit of smut in it. Overall it’s very mild and I’ve never wrote smut before & haven’t decided 100% how I feel about it, but I decided I like it in this story how it is. I really love this story and the plot of it so much, and I have ideas for a 3rd and final part!

You had never thought that this summer would be the best summer of your life. You had been more anxious to get the summer over with and finish your training so you could start your career in the navy, and most importantly fly. While that was still important to you, you have to admit you hadn’t much given it any thought over the last month. Your father had noticed this. What rare time you hadn’t been spending with Rooster, you were hanging with Phoenix, who had become your best friend. You also enjoyed group gatherings with the top gun students. You sometimes felt like you were one of them.

You had also spent a lot of time convincing Maverick you weren’t with Rooster, as he still was protective as ever over you. Your father stayed oblivious to the subject. Mav had told you several times before “I’m only trying to protect you from getting your heart broken because I know how guys like Rooster are, because I was just like him.”

Another beautiful evening at the Hard Deck, which had become just the meeting place for everyone to hang out this summer, you were sitting in front of the bar talking to Penny. Phoenix was beside you.

“You know what I was thinking?” Penny asked you as she sat a drink in front of you.

“What’s that?” You asked her.

“It’s been a long time since we have had one of our famous girls nights in. A movie, popcorn, we can order takeout.” She suggested. “Just like old times”

When you were younger and your dad would be away, and your mom needed someone to watch you, Penny always kept you. She would bring you over to her house and you guys would watch movies, dance, eat. There was nothing you looked more forward to than to know Penny was watching you. When your dad had to be away, you were scared. Penny always comforted you, she had faced the same thing with her father. This was one thing that ever made you scared to progress with Rooster. Knowing you would be facing the same thing. You always told yourself you wouldn’t fall in love with a man in the navy after your childhood of constant fear wondering if your father was coming home. Life has a funny way of proving you wrong. Rooster just sort of happened.

“What do you think? Me you Amelia, and Phoenix, you should come too! A whole girls night. No boys allowed.” Penny snapped you out of your thoughts.

“I’m so in.” You smiled.

“That means Rooster can’t just magically pop up like he always does.” Phoenix teased.

“Well I’m pretty sure that means no Maverick or Hangman either.” You replied.

“I am NOT seeing hangman!” Phoenix was blushing.

“Whatever I see the way you look at each other. And I totally seen his name come up on your phone the other day.” You teased.

Penny laughed just glad you weren’t teasing her about Mav.

“Okay well deal. My place. Tomorrow. You guys pick the movie, and I’ll order Chinese takeout. No Rooster, Mav, or Hangman.” Penny made the plan. “I’ll have this place covered for the night.” She gestured to the bar.

“Can you guys stop bringing up Hangman?!” Phoenix exclaimed.

Right about that time you heard the bell ring and Rooster was coming through the door. You were sitting in the same exact spot you were the first time you laid eyes on him. You couldn’t help but smile and he was too.

“I am convinced this man has trap doors he just pops out of to find y/n. He always shows up where she is.” Phoenix and Penny were laughing.

“He ladies. What’s so funny?” Rooster walked over to you three.

“Nothing.” Phoenix and Penny responded together.

“Want to go for a walk down the beach?” Rooster offered running his hands through your long hair. About that time you saw a motorcycle pulling in.

“Damn it.” You cursed.

“You’re going to have to tell him sometime you guys, this can’t go on like this forever. I don’t know if I can keep this secret from him forever.” Penny said, the tone becoming more serious. “I have lied to him so many times, and our relationship is supposed to be a fresh start, all trust and no lies.”

“I’ve got your back.” Phoenix came in for the save. “Meet her around back Bradshaw. But NO boys allowed tomorrow night.” Phoenix motioned him to the back of the bar where he could go out the back door.

Mav walked into the bar smiling at the love his life behind the bar, and one of the next loves of his life standing in front of the bar. His god daughter, you.

“There is my favorite girls.” He winked at Penny. Leaning over the bar to give her a kiss.

Ever since your dad had been facing some health issues, Maverick had been even more protective over you. His promise to watch over you should something ever happen to the Ice Man holding stronger than ever. There was no way your dad could be stressing out about you and Rooster. Or anyone for that matter. That’s why Mav had taken this whole situation into his own hands. You did have to admit he was taking it a little over the top though.

“Let’s blow this popsicle stand Baby Ice.” Phoenix said pulling you to the door.

“We are gonna catch a movie at the theatre.” You told Mav. Him smiling and waving. “You girls have fun.”

“You’re going to have to tell him eventually. Like Penny said this cannot go on forever, y/n.” Phoenix told you.

“Love you forever.” You waved at her and jumped into your white Jeep Wrangler your father had bought you as a gift after you announced your career choice.

She rolled her eyes at you as she drove away and you pulled behind the bar. You hopped out and ran to your lover jumping into his arms and flinging your legs around him.

“What was Phoenix talking about no boys allowed tomorrow?” Rooster asked.

“Penny planned a big girls night in for us and Amelia. We are doing movies, popcorn, takeout Chinese. No boys allowed.” You told Rooster your plans.

“Oh well. That’s cool. That means I can hang with the boys.” Rooster was trying to be cool.

“Okay, you do that.” You laughed.

“Im gonna text up Hangman now.” He said.

You shrugged and then you both headed off the beach. You thought it was so cute that Rooster was absolutely killed by the fact that he had to stay away from you for one whole night. He kept trying to play it off telling you his big plans with Hangman and you just couldn’t stop laughing.

“Stop laughing y/n I’m gonna have a good time with Hangman.” He defended.

“Shut up and kiss me.” You teasingly shoved him over in the sand, then you both fell over, and began wrestling in the sand, which led to you on top of him, making out, his bulge under you. This is how it always happened. You felt bad because it still hadn’t happened yet. Rooster was very adamant on making sure you were ready. You still remained nervous, knowing how long it had been and how few times you’d had sex with men. You were afraid you would disappoint him in this aspect. Which always led to you guys not doing it. This time would be no different.

After getting back to the Hard Deck, Rooster stopped you after you kissed him and started to get back in your jeep.

“I don’t want to leave you.” He said. You could feel your heart beating like a hammer in your chest.

“Rooster you’ll see me again. I know I have the bo boys allowed party tomorrow but I’ll see you the next day.” You laughed.

“You don’t understand. It’s getting harder and harder for me to spend any second away from you. Especially knowing we have this mission coming up. Meeting you has turned my world upside down. You’ve got me rethinking everything. My career choice, my life, everything. You’ve got me thinking about not even flying anymore so I can be home with you. You’ve got me thinking about, picket fences and goldendoodles, and a little blue bundle coming home from the hospital, me driving with you in the passenger seat. I’m in that can’t sleep, can’t eat, can’t think straight kind of love. I can barely focus on flying kind of love.” He confessed.

You were about to throw up right then and there not out of disgust but out of nervousness. Your face had to be pale, or green. Love? He did say love right?

“Y/N, I love you. You’re the one made for me.” He, as usual seemed to read your mind.

You couldn’t help but smile. As nervous as you were your brain formed a response and you answered him.

“I feel the same way Bradley. I love you. But you’re not going to be giving up your other true love for me. You will fly, you will be in the navy. You will do what you’ve always dreamed of. I won’t hold you back from that. We will make it work. And for all you know, it may be a pink bundle, Bradshaw.” You winked. Just as you finished the back door to the bar came open.

“Oh you’re back.” Penny said. She must’ve been closing down.

“I was just heading out. Rooster was too.” You told her. You kissed Rooster, and got in your jeep and headed out. You had a lot to think about, as you drive off watching Rooster getting into his Bronco.

The next day you woke up, still with a heavy mind. You were thinking about how things were getting serious with Rooster, and how it may be time to break the news to your father soon, as well as getting Maverick off your back. Timing was just terrible, considering your father had a lot going on with his health. You didn’t think your father would disapprove of Rooster completely, but you also didn’t know for sure how he would feel about you dating one of his boys. You didn’t want him to lash out at Rooster, or get Rooster in trouble. Things had been going so well you hated to rock the boat.

You’d spent most the morning cleaning around the house, texting Rooster of course, with your daily morning FaceTime call. Then as the evening came you looked outside and saw Penny in her car with Amelia and Phoenix.

“Get in loser.” They we’re all laughing. You knew in your heart you wished you could’ve spent time with Rooster this evening but you also remembered that having a boyfriend didn’t mean you couldn’t still spend time with your friends.

Penny drove off to her house, when you walked inside you noticed she had put party decorations all over the kitchen, and already had boxes on boxes of takeout Chinese. And even better, buttercream frosting cupcakes. Netflix was already pulled up.

“You really have outdone yourself.” You we’re looking around. “This is gonna be the best girls night ever.” You went on excitedly. That’s when Mav came around the corner.

“UH NO BOYS ALLOWED.” You yelled as you started to push him to the front door.

“Chill I just had to hang the banners!” He exclaimed holding up his box of command hooks. “I’m off to the Hard Deck, these boys have invited me to throw darts and drink beer” he said as he went out the door.

You laughed as you opened your snap chat from Rooster and Hangman. They were so opposite you just wondered how that was going. Then adding Mav to the mix. You and the girls were all laughing and eating Chinese, as well as dancing around to music the Alexa was playing. You had changed into roosters shirt and a pair of your shorts.

“Alexa, play great balls of fire.” You commanded. You saw Phoenix getting out her phone. You sang every single word to the song while dancing around in Roosters shirt.

“Okay I know this is a no boys night but I’m so sending that to Rooster.” Phoenix laughed.

“Okay okay so I have one question I gotta ask you.” Phoenix looked to make sure Amelia was still in the bathroom.

“Shoot.” You said.

“Is the whole ‘That’s why they call him Rooster thing true’”?

Penny almost spit her water out. You were totally blushing.

“Okay I’m sorry I can’t help but laugh. I’d be lying if I said that was the first time I’d heard that. You hear a lot behind that bar.” Penny said.

“I actually don’t know. I mean I have my suspicions that it’s true but we have actually never done anything.” You admitted. They both turned their heads to you.

“Say what?” Phoenix said.

“I’ve just been really nervous. Waiting for the right time. That’s all.” You knew you were red.

“There is not a thing in the world wrong with that.” Penny assured you.

Next you guys had all decided to turn your phones off and start a horror movie. You decided on a classic: Amityville horror. The four of you sat on the couch holding onto each other. You had to admit this movie always scared you. All the lights were off, then suddenly you heard something outside. You all jumped throwing popcorn everywhere.

“You go look.” Phoenix pointed at you.

“I’m not going, you go” you pointed at Penny. “It’s your house.” You reasoned.

“Someone’s got to go and it won’t be me.” Amelia said.

“Fine I’ll go.” You got up with your cupcake and started to walk to the door. On the way out you grabbed the closest weapon you could find, a wooden spoon. You could still hear a ruffling sound in the yard. You walked closer to see a body, no two bodies, standing close to the window where the living room was.

“Gotcha!” You said as you held out the wooden spoon.

“Should I be worried about you, if the way you normally defend yourself is with a wooden spoon and a cupcake?” Rooster walked over. You let out a sigh of relief. You then realized the second figure was hangman.

“This one right here just couldn’t hold his shit together after he saw a damn video of you dancing in his shirt.” Hangman nudged Rooster.

“You guys scared me to death!!!” You were out of breath.

“Come on you all may as well come in and have a cupcake.” You led them to the door.

As soon as you came in you saw Phoenix become red when she saw Hangman. It was honestly so cute.

“Where is Pete?” Penny asked the boys, you weirded out by her not referring to him with his call sign.

“You know I’m not real sure where he went. He left the bar early.” Hangman replied as he went to the living room with a cupcake in hand, sitting next to Phoenix. They resumed the movie. No one really seemed to be paying attention to you and Rooster, they were all into the movie.

“Go on. We will be here when you get back.” Penny winked at you. You loved her in this moment.

“Where are we going to?” You asked Rooster as you got into his Bronco.

“You’ll see. I want my first love, to meet my true love for the first time.” He answered. You had to admit you were really confused and was not sure where this might be going. You guys pulled into base.

“Ummm im not really sure but I don’t think we are supposed to be here.” You said nervously.

“We are fine. I know all the camera placement.” He parked in a specific spot and you guys slipped into the area where the jets were. You realized you hadn’t ever really seen it close up.

“This is amazing.” You looked at how big it really was.

“One thing I realized about you yesterday, that also made me realize you are the one for me, is that you pushed me to keep doing what I love.” He said. “Flying is all I have left of my dad. Sometimes when I miss him, I sit out here, and I pretend he is here. I would’ve given anything for you to meet him.” He went on as your heart ached for him.

You and rooster went on to talk about anything and everything right there in that very spot. You could see the beautiful stars. You were both leaned up against the jet laughing about a story you had told him about your dad and Mav drinking too much beer at the lake one time. A slight breeze came in through.

You looked at him. His big brown eyes, the starlight beaming on his face. Your eyes were locked. This was it. You knew this was it. But here? Right now? Maybe you should wait until you get somewhere more private. Like what, your house, with ice man two rooms over? This was it. You leaned into a kiss, which he wasn’t slow to deepen. You were holding hands on both sides, until you released to motion him to lay down. You were now on top of him, kissing him. As usual you could feel under you how ready he was. He probably thought you were going to stop here like always, but he was wrong. You slid his shirt over his head and then threw your own off.

“Are you sure?” He asked. “I mean are you sure you’re ready?”

“I’ve never been more ready rooster, I love you.” You looked down at him. “I’m thinking the smart thing to do would be to not do it here though.” You looked around.

Both of you dashed to the bronco. You thought at some point you’d dropped something but you weren’t sure. The short drive to Roosters place seemed like a lifetime. He legit had sweat rolling off of him from trying so hard to hold it toughen her, his hand on your leg.

“We should’ve just did it there. I don’t know how much longer I can make it, y/n.” You knew this time there was no backing out.

You pulled into the drive, and he got out fumbling around for his keys. He was so fired up he couldn’t hardly get the door unlocked. When the door opened he pushed you in toward his room, kissing you the whole way. You were so nervous but you knew it was right.

“Are you okay? Y-You’re completely ready?” He asked you once more stuttering a little, trying to hold back.

You didn’t answer you just pulled his shirt back over his head and he tore yours off again along with your pants. Thank goodness you’d work your favorite lace matching set under.

“I’ve never been more ready.” You looked into his eyes as he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. You had to admit you weren’t expecting this tonight on the “no boys allowed night” but here you were, allowing boys.

He popped the back of your bra and took your panties off. Next was what shocked you. You’d heard the “How he got the call sign Rooster” stories. But you know he noticed your eyes widening when he pulled his last piece of clothing off. All the rumors were true. You’d never seen anything like it in your life. You could tell Rooster was pleased with your reaction as he started kissing your neck. It had been so long you didn’t even know how to react. You just let Rooster take control and laid back on the bed with him kissing you from your lips all the way down. When he got close enough he pushed your thighs apart. You knew your phone had been receiving several text messages but you just reached beside you and shut it off.

When Roosters tongue made contact with your clit you uncontrollably arched screaming his first name, Bradley. He liked that, you could feel his smile as he teased your entrance with a finger slowly pushing in and adding a second shortly after. You were feeling really bad about the fact that you were already about to hit a climax as he curled his fingers and slid them out as you clenched around them.

“Oh my gosh I’m so-“ you were breathing heavy.

“We haven’t even started yet love.” He rolled over beside you and guided your hand to his own self now, making you nervous. You wanted to impress him. You started to palm his rock hard dick and then you wrapped you hand around it, pumping up and down. He let out a moan that made you feel electricity throughout your body. You had never felt this way before.

Rooster rolled over and found his way on top of you again, as you released him, feeling warm thin precum on your hands. Rooster was holding himself over top of you teasing your entrance. He was very close to your face, one of his hands running through your hair, looking straight into your eyes.

“I want to be easy with you.” He breathed hard.

“Don’t.” You smiled under him.

With that he thrusted into you, causing you to let out a scream and you were moaning his name, his real name, which you think was turning him in even more as he went harder. You let him keep complete control, you didn’t even try to push yourself on top or take over any. You were enjoying it too much. He had his hands holding onto the head board, still going into you you as hard as he could. You could tell you would be walking funny tomorrow. You didn’t care it felt so good.

Right as you felt your high building, the tingling starting to fill your body, you felt a moment where you were like watching from the outside or something. You were having a realization that this was no hookup or casual sex with someone random or some boyfriend you weren’t even that into. This was the real thing. This was what it felt like to truly be connected with someone you loved.

It was then that you snapped back into it when Rooster said “I’m about to-“

“Me too.” You warned.

You felt your orgasm reach as you fell into euphoria, Rooster also reaching his high as you realized you were completely full.

“I love you.” He said looking straight into your eyes.

“I love you.” You couldn’t help but smile. This didn’t even feel real. That is until rooster opened his phone to like 100 texts and 50 missed calls.

“Oh hell.” He mumbled under his breath dialing a number. He put the phone on speaker, to which you heard pennys voice.

“Maverick has absolutely lost it this time. He came to check on y/n after he left the Hard Deck, said he had a bad feeling. He realized y/n was missing and he left on his motorcycle going on about how he was supposed to be looking after her and protecting her.” Penny explained. You loved Maverick but this protector stuff was getting out of hand.

“You all may wanna get back here umm I don’t know, now!” You heard hangman in the background.

You sighed and put your hands on your face. Then realizing that something didn’t feel right.

“My ring!” You exclaimed. “My ring my father got me for my 16th birthday before he left overseas it’s gone.” You already had tears in your eyes.

You and Rooster tore his entire house apart basically looking for it, and his car.

“It has to be on base.” He said getting the keys to the car.

As the two of you were driving you almost had a heart attack as you realized there was a motorcycle rider behind you guys, riding your tail hot.

“He found us.” You we’re so aggravated.

“It’s fine we are going to get your ring back then we will deal with him.” Rooster said calmly.

You guys pulled into base, Mav following closely. You ran to Roosters jet seeing it there laying right in front of it. You sighed in relief.

“It’s here!” You yelled then realizing what was actually going on. “Oh shit.” You said as Maverick and Rooster rounded the corner.

“Have you both lost your minds?” He yelled. “Rooster I can kick you out of here right now for this if I wanted to.” He pointed at him. “Breaking on to base without permission?”

“It’s my fault.” You chimed in.

“Look at you both. I tried to save you from this y/n, I did. I don’t want to see you hurt. I went to Roosters place and I saw what you all have been up to. Lamps in the floor sheets off the bed and everything.” He went on.

“That’s not what-“ you started only to get interrupted by Rooster.

“I love y/n. This is different than anything I’ve ever been apart of. And if I have to stand in front of the ice man and tell him that myself I will. I’m done hiding. This is real Mav.” He said l, you felt your cheeks getting red.

“Maybe I just keep letting the fact you are both my god children fog my judgement.” Mav admitted.

“You think—“ you started before you were cut off as maverick was giving you a stern look.

“You’re both my babies. Basically my children. And I’ve been struggling to face the facts that you are both grown ups. I guess this is just weird for me. I’ve changed both your diapers. I guess when I had introduced you I had hoped it was going to be a brother sister type of love.” Maverick confessed.

You and Rooster looked at each other trying not to laugh. You had found your person. Your people. Right here at home. This moment has made you think of being in a really serious moment in grade school when you were trying to hold back laughing at your friend.

“The way that you look at each other. It just reminds me of two other people I know. Right at this age. When you find something real like that, you can’t let it go. I won’t stand in your way. My only rule is you have to tell the ice man. No more keeping it from him.” Maverick said.

You instantly became nervous. The thought of telling your father. It was all too much right now. Your and Maverick’s eyes were locked. There you sat on the ground in front of a jet, hair everywhere, Roosters cum leaking out of you as you didn’t have time to clean up after the abrupt need to leave Rooster’s house. Faced to tell your father that you’re in love and having a relationship with Rooster. With everything else going on.

“With your fathers health declining, I can’t lie to him for you. You need to be honest, y/n.” Maverick told you.

“Wait what? What are you talking about?” Rooster asked confused.

“You didn’t tell-“ Mav started.

“No.” You cut Mav off.

“Oh hell. I’ll see you all back at Penny’s” Maverick was now running off the premises.

“I thought I was someone you could tell anything. Or at least I had hoped I was.” Rooster looked at you with a new look you’d never seen; disappointment.

[anniesocsandgeneralstore]

Top Gun Sky High AU.....Is this anything?

Does anyone even remember that movie? A true classic of the superhero genre.

Anyway.

I couldn't stop thinking about this last night as I was trying to go to bed. Like, they're all fully formed superheroes and sidekicks now - but in the very vague plot I was thinking about, it keeps flashing back to their high school days.

And of course, they have powers based on their callsigns/superhero names:

Rooster - maybe a supersonic scream + flight

Hangman - probably just generic super strength + flight

Phoenix - fire powers, obvs

Bob - maybe x-ray vision?? something to do with glasses and specs

Coyote - ....what do coyotes even do? besides yap really weird in the night?? maybe he has werewolf-like powers that he can have fangs and speed and claws or smth

Payback - I like the idea of Alphonso from Umbrella Academy type powers. Like you hit him....But really you're hitting yourself. Plus super strength I think tho

Fanboy - shapeshifter....but he can only shift into pop culture characters that the knows. if they have powers themselves, he doesn't get their powers or anything. really, just an over-glorified distraction lol

Obviously, pilots + backseaters are hero + sidekick pairings.

And another obviously, I was thinking about Ronnie in this as well. My thought is that Rooster is older than everyone else still. A senior when the rest are coming in as freshman at Sky High. And he's a legend in the school halls, he's gonna be the next big hero. So expectations for Ronnie are pretty high. I haven't decided on her powers yet. Something cool, but not big enough for her to get classified as a hero. I toyed with the idea of a type of phasing/intangibility power.

I would love to hear yall's thoughts and some ideas for the pilot's powers if you have them!

[redmeet]

I AM ASKING ABOUT IT!!!

macheresin my beloved slutty besties

yay! the fic is actually rooster/hangman + phoenix/bob! and I'll give you the run down below the cut because uhhhh there's a lot. it's an idea that amy @floydshaw and I came up with when we watched coyote ugly together recently and woof it's gotten out of hand

it initially came about because amy was like omg what if coyote got his callsign because he used to BE a coyote. and then for me it turned into a complete AU thing where none of the characters (the whole squad feature in the fic) know each other through Top Gun/missions but Jake, Javy, Nat and Bob are all still in the navy (and are still Top Gun pilots) but get into trouble and put on probation where they're grounded for x amount of time or until they can make x amount of money. so to make money they work at a Navy bar (which is still called the Hard Deck because hello, perfect euphemism) and make money by dancing on the bar for everyone coyote ugly style. Rooster, Fanboy, Payback, Fritz etc arrive on shore leave and decide to go to this bar that everyone is talking about and Rooster sees Jake and is like. who the fuck is THAT.

and to skip over a whole lot of sex and plot, they fall in love!

but the pretty woman aspect of it is that Rooster wants to help Jake (and the others, I guess) get back in the air. somehow.

[bradshawsbaby]

Thoughts on Bullet Point fics? Like headcannons except it's basically the outline of a whole fic. Because apparently I can't write any other way anymore.

I’ve written some of my Rooster x Wife!Reader fics and one of my Hangman x Phoenix fics that way!

Sometimes I just find it a bit easier to get my ideas out in bullet point form, especially if I’m trying to cover a broader idea instead of one specific plot. And, honestly, sometimes it just helps me write faster.

I say do whatever works best for you! If you find that bullet point fics are the way you’re able to write right now, then do it!