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crazyk-imagine · 9 months ago
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Blast to the Past
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Pairing: Leonard "Wolfman" Wolfe x Wife!reader
Characters: Wife!reader. Jake "Hangman" Seresin, Pete "Maverick" Mitchell, Nick “Goose” Bradshaw, Robert "Bob" Floyd
Briefly mentioned: Carol Bradshaw, Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw, Tom “Iceman” Kazansky, Ron “Slider” Kerner, Rick “Hollywood” Neven, Marcus “Sundown” Williams, Sam “Merlin” Wells, Charles “Chipper” Piper
Warnings: Fluff, mentions of the 86' squad, reader is still involved with Top Gun, mav and reader are besties, everyone still talks to one another, wolfman is a simp for his wife, wolfman and reader are lowkey hella cute, bradley remembering reader hanging out when he was a kid, reader teasing mav, reader thinking of hangman as mini mav, Bob being the reader's fav, Wolfman loves gossiping with his wife, this is lowkey gives off kicking your feet vibes
Word Count: 1,070
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The text from Beau was not the one you were expecting.
Admiral Jackass
"You've been called back." Sent Read 1:02pm
Admiral Jackass typing…
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You're one stop away from making dreams happen again, you shiver with anticipation and take a deep breath, thinking back to your favorite group of students when they were younger.
At that point, it was within the early years of your teaching career.
After the class of 86' you didn't teach as often but when there was an important mission or the admiral's needed someone they knew could get the lieutenants properly trained, they called you.
You take a deep breath, walking down the hallway, realizing you've missed the feeling you (still) get walking down the halls towards your next group of lieutenants.
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You walk down the pathway in between the desks much like you did when you taught his class.
Another reason for the text, he's late and Beau wants them to learn now.
You turn and eye each of the lieutenants, seeing who's confident and who's not. Something else you were known for, identifying the weak and making them stronger if they're up for it.
It was how you got him back when he lost his family.
They don't call you "Sly Fox" the Modifier for nothing (you wish your husband didn't get that started, it's stuck and you can't get rid of it).
The corner of your lips twitch, remembering more of your infamous class of 86' only because of the overly confident blond sitting in one of the first few seats.
You lean against the podium, clasping your hands together. "Who thinks they have what it takes for this mission?"
They start turning, glancing at one another.
"Do you?" You turn your attention onto the infamous Hangman.
He smirks, messing with his toothpick. "I don't think, I know I do."
"Cockiness gets you and your crew into some seedy situations."
"It get me out of them."
The door opens and your favorite captain enters.
You straighten your posture and turn back to him. "These people are you crew, you need to have their backs, or no one will have yours and you'll be alone."
He walks down the path you and uses the confidence you told him to.
The one you've claimed as "Mini Mav" turns, flipping his toothpick before sinking into his seat, followed by two others.
"It seems it's my time to leave." You throw a wink in Pete's direction before walking towards the opening.
You didn't see the way Bradley's eyes widened at the way you interact with him.
He has a vague memory of you hanging out with his family once or twice and calling his mom after losing his dad.
"Don't have too much fun, Mav." You pat his shoulder, "you've got a live one."
He furrows his brows.
You glance back at the class once more before deciding to take your leave. "Good to see you again, Bob."
He smiles and waves back at you.
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Natasha turns to him with furrowed brows. "How do you know her?"
He shrugs, "she taught my first class a while back."
"She remembers your name?"
"And," he shrugs.
"You were so her favorite."
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You make your way to the opening of the hanger and sigh, "I told you guys to- no, no."
You pinch the bridge of your nose and groan.
One of the technicians runs back into the hanger tripping over his feet.
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You pull up beside him on one of the carts. "I told you not to run. I wasn't upset."
"I beg to differ ma'am."
You grab them by their collar. "I'm going to show you a thing or two. I was trying to help you."
You drive back out without looking back, already knowing that Beau is shaking his head while Pete and the class are trying not to laugh.
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"Do you get it now?"
He nods. "That wasn't as complicated as I thought."
"Good, now do it again to this row." You can see the excitement fall from his face and can't help but chuckle.
"No, kid. She's just messing with you." You husband wraps an arm around your waist, pecking your cheek as he places his hat on your head. "Hey, sweetheart."
You smile and lean in for a kiss, having missed him with the grandkids out at school and spending more time with their friends since they're starting to get more freedom from their parents now that they've proven themselves responsible.
"Feels like I haven't seen you in forever."
He smiles, "feels like it's been forever."
"It has. What brought you out here?"
"A little birdie told me you might be maiming one of the techs."
You scoff, "as if."
You both turn to the technician and finding him staring at the two of you in awe. "Holy- Wolfman and Sly Fox are married?"
"Where have you been?" Leonard asks.
"Under a rock apparently."
You snort, covering your mouth. "Alright, we'll talk more later. Get to work before Cyclone comes for you."
"Yes, ma'am."
You two start walking away and head towards the hanger.
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You glance at him through your lashes, grateful he put his hat on your head. "You're not gonna believe who's teaching and in his class."
He groans. "Don't tell me, Mav's here."
You nod. "Along with baby Goose."
"Nick's kid is here?"
You nod, pulling him behind you.
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You both turn the corner, searching over the hanger for the one person you want him to see.
Pete turns to you and pauses, raising a brow.
You sheepishly smile and pull your husband away from the hanger.
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"He looks just like him, don't you think?"
"Mustache and all. Damn."
"What?" You stare at him, watching him get dressed.
"Goose would have loved this."
The corner of your lips tugs upwards. "I know." A wishful sigh slips past your lips. "You'll never guess what I discovered in their class."
"What?" He asks with amusement.
"Don't be a smartass."
"Hey, you married me in spite of it."
"Yes, yes. Whatever. Mav has a mini Maverick."
"Mav produced?"
You scoff, "no but there's a kid just like him."
"That's less fun than him teaching his own kid."
"He's got baby Goose for that."
"True." He closes the locker, "you ready?"
You all but run into his arms, letting his arm rest over your shoulders. "Take me home, honey."
"As long as you'll have me."
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buckyegans · 1 year ago
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The Rule ✮ Leonard Wolfman Wolfe
summary: Hollywood lets you know about the cowboy hat rule after seeing his RIO place the hat on your head.
warnings: language, some sexual implications? drinking, shenanigans
notes: y/c/s = your call sign. gender neutral reader! inspired by a jake seresin fic i saw on here but generally by the cowboy hat rule phenomenon from tiktok a while back
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 “Y/C/S,” Rick Neven, Hollywood, greets as he plops down on the barstool next to you, beer in hand.
 You turn to him with a flushed grin, big Stetson lopsided on your head. It was comical. “Hey, Wood! Are you enjoying the party?” you asked, nodding to the bustling crowd of the O Club, all celebrating the success of the first mission as Top Gun graduates.
 Hollywood nods. “Sure am. You seem to be enjoying yourself,” he states, eyes flickering to the hat on your head.
 You laugh, placing your hand on the top of it, keeping it in place. “Oh, this? It’s Wolf’s.”
 “I know whose hat it is, Y/C/S. Did he tell you about the hat rule?” Hollywood questions, signaling for another round for the two of you.
 You shake your head, grabbing the beer. “No. What’s the hat rule? Cowboys can’t give people their hats?” you guess with a pink-cheeked grin, laughing at yourself.
 “No,” he smiles. “If you wear his cowboy hat, you must be riding the cowboy.” Hollywood states.
 You practically spit your drink out, covering your mouth before you sputter it everywhere. You fall into a fit of coughs, Hollywood quickly smacking at your back, Wolfman unfortunately appearing out of nowhere with a look of concern. “Woah, you okay, Y/C/S?” Wolfman asks worriedly.
 You nod frantically, flushing as you look at him. “Peachy,” you cough, wiping your mouth as you try and regain your breath. “I’m gonna use the restroom.” you say, speeding off before he can really say something.
 Wolfman snaps his head to Hollywood. “What did you say to them?” he asks.
 Hollywood holds his hands up in defense, shrugging. “The hat rule.”
 Wolfman groans, flipping his friend off. “You are such a dickhead, Hollywood!” he says before moving down the hall you just disappeared down. Wolfman leaned against the wall, staring at the ceiling as he waited for you.
 When the door open and you walked out, your face heated up at the sight of Wolfman, waiting for you. “Hey, is everything okay?” he asks.
 “Yes,” you breathe as he towers over you. “Why wouldn’t I be?” you question.
 Wolfman sighs, smiling softly. “Because of the damn hat.”
 You let out a shakey exhale, nodding. “I definitely did not expect that.” you admit. “But, I haven’t taken it off yet, have I?”
 Wolfman blinks at you. “What?” he blurts.
 “I said,” you said, swallowing your caution. “I haven’t taken your hat off yet, Wolfe.”
 Wolfman breaks into a large grin. “What are you sayin’, Y/C/S?”
 You shrug, tipping the hat at him. “Just trying to follow the rule, cowboy.” you wink, turning to walk towards the exit.
 Wolfman stands in the hall, frozen for a moment. Quickly regaining a bit of sense, he’s hot on your tail. “Hey, wait for me!” he’s yelling.
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chiaraanatra · 2 years ago
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You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin' | Part 2
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Summary: Goose meets you at the Miramar Officers’ Club and after a drink and a brief conversation he wished would never end he believes that he’ll never see you again. Little did he know while this may have been your first meeting, it would not be your last.
Warning: Swearing, boys being stupid, me knowing nothing about how radar works, Goose having some suggestive thoughts
Word Count: 2k
A/N: Goose is a leg man I will not be taking any questions on the matter. We are all imagining that Carol is living her best life somewhere far from San Diego. I love her and Goose and refuse to kill her off or have either one of them go through a divorce. Sorry not sorry to Bradley for wiping your existence from this fictional plane. Also I know nothing about planes, aviation, engineering, or the Navy, I'm just a Goose girly at heart.
《 part 1 || part 3 || part 4 || epilogue 》 《 m.list || ao3 》
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Maverick and Goose stood stiff as boards against one of the joint naval offices. Goose could feel himself sweating through his khaki uniform as he listened to an irate Air Boss Johnson scream at Commander Mike ‘Viper’ Metcalf. “One of your snot-nosed jockeys did a flyby on my tower at over 400 knots! I want somebody's butt! I want it now! I've had it!”
Johnson burst through the office doors just in time to knock into a Navy boy carrying a tray of coffee. “God damn it! That's twice! I want some butts!” He screamed as he made his way down the hall.
Viper and Jester emerged from the office. Viper let out a sigh, “Well, that'll just about cover the flybys.”
Lieutenant Commander Heatherly looked over at the boys, “Follow me.”
The walk down the hall felt like miles. Nick was used to Pete’s antics, they had been flying together for years, but sometimes it felt like Mav didn’t understand what was really at stake with all this. Goose needed this, not the Top Gun trophy, if Nick was honest, he could give a fuck about the trophy, but if this went south, the two could get kicked out of Top Gun, or worse, lose their wings and be grounded.
The four walked into Commander Metcalf’s office. Metcalf grabbed a manila folder from his desk, before standing to look out his office window. Mav and Goose stood at attention in front of the commander’s desk mentally preparing for the ass-chewing they were about to receive.
“Gentlemen, you had a hell of a first day.” Viper glanced out his office window. “The hard deck for this hop was 10,000 feet. You knew it, you broke it. You followed Commander Heatherly below after he lost sight of you and called ‘no joy.’ Why?” Viper’s voice was steady and calm, too calm for Goose’s liking.
“Sir!” Mav looked straight ahead, “I had Commander Heatherly in my sights. He saw me move in for the kill. He then proceeded below the hard deck. We weren't below 10,000 for more than a few seconds. I had the shot, there was no danger, so I took it.”
God damn it, Mav…
Commander Metcalf turned towards the boys. “You took it... and broke a major rule of engagement!” The rise in his voice made Goose want to curl up and die as he watches the commander walk towards them. “Then you broke another one with that circus stunt flyby.” Viper let out a sigh as he looked back out his office window. “Lieutenant Mitchell... Top Gun rules exist for your safety and that of your team. They are not flexible, nor am l. Either obey them, or you are history. Is that clear?”
“Yes, sir!” Stated Mav, his eyes remaining focused on the window in front of him.
Metcalf took the seat in front of his desk before dismissing the young aviators.
Goose followed closely behind Maverick, closing the Commander’s office door after him. He let his hand come down a bit harder than he might have intended on the shorter pilot’s shoulder, “I really enjoyed that, Mav. Thanks a lot.” He leaned up against the wall, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his hands. “Holy shit! Maybe I could learn how to be a truck driver.” He dropped his hands and looked back at Pete. “You have the number of that driving school on TV? Truck Master, I think it is. I might need that…”
Before he could spiral any further, he was brought out of his thoughts by a voice as sweet as honey. “Lieutenant.”
The two men turned to look down the hall. Goose was greeted by a beautiful sight. His eyes widened as he took in your form, making their way from your heels that clicked on the tile floor to your stocking-clad legs that went on for miles. When they made their way to the first of your outfit, Goose couldn’t help but wish your skirt was a little shorter and there was one less button done on your blouse.
Goose shut his eyes and let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding. Get it together, she’s your instructor!
As you came closer to the two-man Maverick turned to his RIO. “Okay, well,” he dusted off the shoulders of Goose’s khaki uniform. “Don’t be nervous. You look great, dear.”
“Thanks, honey.” Goose turned to you as Maverick made his way down the hall.
You couldn’t help but smile at the interaction. But quickly regained your professional composure. “That pilot of yours is quite the troublemaker. I could hear Johnson yelling from my office down the hall.”
“Mav’s not one to think before he acts. It’s bitten me in the ass more times than I would like to admit.”
“Yeah, I’ve heard about his hotshot antics. Charlie was annoyed, to say the least, after finding out that the two of you were the famous MIG insulter. Then again, judging by the back and forth with Charlie this morning, you seem to enjoy yourself at times.
“Oh, you heard all that...?” Goose looked down at his boots gently taping his foot.
“Bits and pieces to say the least,” You notice him looking everywhere but you. “Look, Charlie and I are instructors, we see 20 new hotshots every eight weeks.” If you were being honest you weren’t completely sure what you were saying. You are his instructor the last thing you should be thinking about is flirting with one of your students, let alone thinking about how good he looks in that khaki uniform. “That being said…”
Goose couldn’t bring himself to look up from his boots, it may have been disrespectful in some right, but he wasn’t sure where to look at this felt like the safest bet. His thoughts were running a mile a minute. Here it comes. Yeah, we can forget all about last night and I promise to think only wholesome thoughts when looking at you-
“I would love to see that MiG polaroid sometime.” You smiled up as the taller man finally met your gaze. You swear you could fall for those amber eyes even though you both knew that could never happen.
Goose smiled at your comment. “I’ll admit if this top gun thing doesn’t work out, I could always fall on photography as a backup,” he joked.
“Don’t forget your singing career. With that, you’re practically a triple threat, Lieutenant.
“Please, call me Nick. At least in casual conversation.”
“Are you anticipating more casual conversations with me Lieutenant?” Before he could answer you looked down at your watch noticing the time. “Well, Nick I should get going. I’m sure I will be seeing you.”
The way his name fell from your lips was heavenly. Unfortunately, before he could form a cohesive sentence you were already making your way down the hall.
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The next day the Pilots and RIOs were split, with pilots going with Charlie to discuss the maneuvering capabilities of the F-18 and RIOs going with you to discuss radar systems and running hypotheticals drills.
You were leaning on the desk in front and center of the small lecture-style room. You could hear the ROIs down the hall before they made their entrance into the room. Marcus ‘Sundown’ Williams, Leonard ‘Wolfman’ Wolfe, Ron "Slider" Kerner, and Nick ‘Goose’ Bradshaw. The boys took their seats as you began.
Goose couldn’t help but stare at you as you began talking about radar systems that he knew like the back of his hand. He listened to you talk about the F14’s APG-65 system and its uses. He couldn’t deny that you knew what you were talking about, he could tell that this introduction was to spell that out to the others. He thought about how often people might not take you as seriously as they might a man in your same position and how the thought of someone disrespecting you ticked him off.
“-but you all knew that.” Your pause brought Nick out of his thoughts to focus back on your lecture. “To an extent, a raid assessment allows radar separation of closely spaced targets. While these are advanced systems, and ones far better than what we were using 3 years ago, they are not perfect. If a second MiG is flying close enough below the first, the APG won’t be able to detect the second aircraft until it has diverged from its partner.” You paused for a moment to glance at Goose. “I’m sure some of you have seen this firsthand.” You tried not to maintain eye contact with Goose for too long, however, his eyes never left your form.
Your lecture came to a close. You stood at the head of the desk gathering some files. You hadn’t noticed that someone had stayed behind until you heard a voice from behind you. “You really know your stuff.” Goose was leaning against the railing in front of the first row of lecture seating.
“I sure hope so, I was told I was hired for that very reason.” You said with a smile before turning to face the tall aviator. “Is there anything I can help you with?”
Goose looked down at his boots before looking back up to meet your gaze, “I wanted to ask, why didn’t you tell me who you were the other night.”
“I remember telling you my name. However, I may have left out the Top Gun instructor part.” You leaned against the desk and watched as Nick made his way close to you.
“A small detail. I can see how it could be overlooked.” He joked. He stopped just in of you, watching you look up at him. He couldn’t help as less-than-appropriate thoughts wandered into his mind. He shouldn’t be flirting with you, but you weren’t exactly making any attempts to stop him.
“A small oversight.” You could feel your heartbeat quicken slightly. You bite your cheek in an attempt to subdue the smile that was attempting to make its way across your lips. You couldn’t deny that Nick Bradshaw was a handsome man. His dirty blonde hair, his amber eyes, his voice that you knew could make any woman melt.
“I’ll be honest… I’m very tempted to ask you to dinner.”
Your eyes left his as you scribbled something on a piece of paper, “I usually make it a point to not date my students, Lieutenant.”
For a moment Nick thought he had crashed and burned, but then your words hit him, “usually?”
You folded the quarter sheet of paper twice, “usually.” You smile up at him before standing and gathering your things. Before making your exit, you placed the small note into his breast pocket, taping it lightly.
Nick watched as you exited the room. As clique as it was, he hated to see you go but couldn’t complain about watching you leave. When you were out the door he quickly grabbed the note out of his pocket
Dinner tonight 6:00 102 Laurel Beach Don’t be late!
“Holy shit…” Goose looked at his watch, it was 3:30 now. He grabbed his jacket and ran out into the hallway only to be met with Mav and Ice having a dick-measuring contest just down the hall. “Mav!” he waved his pilot down.
“Might want to run along to mother Goose,” Ice laughs.
“Yeah, I’m sure you have to find Slider and make sure he’s not lost in the hangar again.” Mav flashed the taller pilot a smile before making his way down the hall to his RIO.
“You never gonna believe this,” he hands Mav the note.
Mav looks at the note, “wow, Goose, your handwriting has improved. But you didn’t have to write me a note to get me to go to dinner with you.”
Goose let out a fake laugh placing his hand over his heart, “haha! Oh, Mav, you kill me!” He snatches the note out of the shorter man’s hands. “It’s from Stinger.”
“Bullshit!”
Nick held up three fingers, “scouts honor!”
Mav looked at his watch, “You better get going. You definitely need a shower. Also please don’t wear one of your stupid Hawaiian shirts…”
“What? Ladies love my Hawaiian shirts!”
“Sure, they do.” Mav rolled his eyes watching his friend practically run down the hallway. “And use protection!” He yells.
Goose turns to run backward and flashes a middle finger and a smile to Mav before making his way out of the building.
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Part 3
Taglist: @luckyladycreator2 & @saturnsbabe69
As always, feedback, likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated!𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑒𝑑? 𝐿𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 💜
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callmemana · 2 years ago
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Happily Ever After: Don’t Fear the Beast or Inanimate Talking Objects
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This is a collaboration with the amazing and talented @crazyk-imagine ! Thank you so much for partnering up with me! It’s a fairy tale au for the 86’ Naval Aviator squad! I hope you enjoy the stories! 💛
A/N: the HEA’s are going to be mostly the same story line as the Disney movies, UEA are going to be darker and more towards the Grimm fairy tales/stories.
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He scoffs, “I’m serious.”
“So am I.” You sigh, “I don’t think he’ll follow in your footsteps.”
The boys come rushing up the stairs, coming to a halt before they could run into either of you.
“Mama, look.”
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caystar13star · 1 year ago
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My headcanon is that Jake is Wolf’s nephew (his sister’s son) and Wolf and Wood took him in when he was disowned by his dad for being gay. Idk if Wolf went to the Academy but Wood definitely did and he got Jake in.
Hotshot yeehaw navy boys! Gotta be my favorite gender 🤠
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The fact that their callsigns are Wolfman and Hangman make it even better!
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callsign-dexter · 1 year ago
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Hearts on Edge
Request: Helloooo ❤️ I hope I can request a Bradley Bradshaw imagine where his girlfriend gets in a car accident while they are on the dagger mission. So he gets informed as soon as they land on deck and his world breaks apart. Mav and the others join him at the hospital while they wait for information. You're hurt serious and are still out while they wait but when you wake up it's all cute and everyone cares for you making sure you'll be back on your feet in no time 🙊
Pairings: Bradley Bradshaw x Wolfe!Reader
Warnings: angst, fluff, inaccurate medical talk, car crash, pregnancy, birth
A/N: sorry it took so long to get out but here it is!
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Deployments were never easy for you. Whoever said they were had to be lying. This deployment was especially hard for you because you weren't allowed to know any details about what your boyfriend, Bradley Bradshaw, and his fellow squad members were doing. Even though it was a short one, it still wasn't easy. You were no stranger to the military, especially the Navy, it ran in your family you just never wanted to join. It also wasn't easy for Bradley to leave you not when you were getting sick every morning, randomly during the day, to certain smells, or having weird cravings at all hours of the night. Penny Benjamin was gracious enough to have given you a job while they were away and possibly forever.
Now the history of you and Bradley goes way back. You two had met when you were 8 years old when your father was stationed in Virginia and you and your family moved in next to Carole and Bradley. Your father, Leonard "Wolfman" Wolfe, then went to Top Gun so Carole and your mother got along very quickly and you and Bradley became friends fast. When Carole got sick Bradley was with you most of the time. When she passed you two never lost contact and when Maverick pulled his papers he came to you upset and you comforted him. You both went to the same college and followed each other everywhere. You began dating your last year of college and have been together ever since. When Bradley started his Navy career you were with him and when he got called to Top Gun you went with him to San Diego, bought a house, and moved in. It just so happened that your father got a teaching position at Top Gun along with his pilot Rick "Hollywood" Neven after the mission and accepted it so he and your mom, Sage Wolfe who is a doctor and had accepted a position at the hospital, so they moved down to San Diego.
When you and Bradley arrived in San Diego you both went to The Hard Deck and you walked in hand and hand. You weren't much of a drinker and you had been feeling sick lately so you backed off the alcohol completely. "Bradshaw is that you?" Natasha, whom you had met on several occasions, yelled out and you told Bradley to go on while you got drinks.
"Well, I haven't seen you in a long time." A familiar voice said and you turned around and found Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell sitting there and you smiled.
"Maverick!" You said and hugged him. "How have you been?" You asked him.
"I've been good. What have you been up to?" He asked and you just smiled.
"I've been good. We've been good. Just moving wherever the Navy tells him to go." You said and then Penny came over.
"Y/N Y/M/N Wolfe, long time no see." She said and you smiled and you hugged her.
"Hey, Penny." You said.
"What can I get you?" She asked
"Michelob Ultra bottled and Ginger Ale." You said and she nodded. She handed them to you and you nodded to Maverick and set off towards Bradley.
He greeted you with a kiss on the lips and took the beer. "Thanks, Babe. No drinking for you?" He asked a little concerned. You shook your head.
"Haven't been feeling well." You said and nodded and kissed the side of your head.
"Rooster you gonna introduce us to your lady?" A man with a southern drawl asked you looked over and smirked and you rolled your eyes.
"His lady can introduce herself. I'm Y/N Wolfe." You said with a smirk and he dropped his smirk for one second.
"I'm Hangman but you can call me Jake." Jake said and you smiled and lifted your drink to him.
"I like her. I'm Fanboy but call me Mickey." Mickey said and then everyone else introduced themselves and you could tell you were going to be great friends.
The night went on and the bell rang twice and each time you looked over it was on Maverick. You just shook your head. When Bradley played the piano the one song you loved for him to play. The night ended and you went home.
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While Bradley had been training you had been spending most of your day on the couch. Then you spend your nights at The Hard Deck helping Penny by bartending. She even offered you a job and you gladly expected.
Your mother had come over one day while Bradley was training. She walked in on you throwing up in the guest bathroom. "Oh baby." She said sympathetically she said and you gagged.
"Momma." You moaned out as you had tears streaming down your face. You leaned back into her.
"Come on. Let's get you up." She said and helped you up. "How long has this been going on?" She asked going into doctor mode.
"2 months." You said as you settled onto the couch and she went and got some water for you.
"Have you been late?" She asked and you nodded.
"I thought it was just stress from him deploying and moving." You said as you took a drink of water.
"Have you told Bradley?" She asked and you shook your head.
"He knew I had been sick and he has just been so stressed out lately with training. I don't think I'm pregnant momma." You said
"It doesn't hurt to check." She said and you nodded.
"I'll make an appointment in a few days." You said and she nodded.
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When Bradley had come in one day saying to get ready for the beach you were confused. "Why?" You had asked him.
"Maverick is making us do a team bonding exercise and I want you there with me. I also want to show you off." He said coming up kissing your neck and you smiled.
"Of course Babe." You said and got ready for the beach. You didn't want to put on a swimsuit because nothing fit right and you were a little bloated, although you never brought this up to Bradley but he could probably see it, so you settled for a pair of jean shorts and a tank top. You both headed to the beach.
When you got there you went to join Penny on the back deck. You greeted her and she greeted you back and then stopped and looked at you. "You're glowing." She said and you looked at her confused. "You look exactly how I looked when I was pregnant with Amelia." She said and you shook your head.
"I'm not pregnant." You said and looked down. She just hmmed and continued to do what she was doing beforehand. You watched your boyfriend flex and have a great time and you smiled.
About an hour into being at the beach, he and Maverick came over to you and Penny and Bradley kissed you hard. Penny just smiled. "Bradley you're gross." You said as he tried to hug and you scrunched up your nose in playful disgust.
"Well, I guess you better come with me down to the ocean and help me clean off." He said playfully.
"No no. Don't you dare." You said as he gently picked you up and took off with you shrieking.
"She's glowing isn't she?" Maverick asked Penny and she nodded. "Carole looked that way when she was pregnant with Bradley." He said and then just stared at the two of you. You both reminded him of Carole and Goose.
"She swears she's not pregnant." Penny said while looking up at Maverick. He smirked and shook his head.
"Oh yea she's pregnant. Just won't admit it because she's too stubborn like her father." He said with a smirk and a chuckle.
"Ain't that the truth." She said and smirked back along with a chuckle.
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You had not been able to make an appointment because each time you tried something had come up. One thing is Ice's funeral. You were crushed. He was like an uncle to you.
Then they were getting ready to be shipped off to do this special mission. You had been with Bradley at the dock giving him a tearful goodbye. "I'm gonna miss you." You said into his neck.
"I'm gonna miss you too, Babe." He said hugging you back. "You have people that you can go to if you need any help." He said breaking the hug and kissing you and you kissed back.
"You be safe and get back to me." You said and he nodded.
"Yes ma'am." He replied with a chuckle and he was giving you another kiss. He then turned and gave your parents a hug and a handshake and then he was headed off. You watched as the aircraft carrier sailed out and you continued standing there until it was out of view. Your parents came up to you and your dad threw an arm around your shoulders and your mom held your hand. They took you away from the dock.
"He's going to be fine, Sweetheart." Your dad said and kissed the side of your head and you nodded. You already missed Bradley.
They had gotten you home and you immediately ran to the bathroom and threw up. Both Wolfman and Sage looked at each other and waited for you to come out and when you didn't your father went to you. "Sweetheart." He said and held your hair. "Let it all out it's ok." He said and by that point, you were dry heaving. You blindly flushed the toilet, stood up with his help, rinsed out your mouth, and walked out.
"Have you gotten an appointment yet?" Your mother asked and you shook your head.
"We've been so stressed out. Then Ice died and it's just been hectic." You said and they nodded understanding. "I'll call right now." You said and they nodded you got your phone out and were about to dial the phone number for the doctor's office but you then realized you didn't have anything set up. "Although I don't have any doctor's office set up or OB-GYN." You said almost panicking. Your parents could see a panic attack coming on.
"Hey hey hey. I'll call them you just calm down." Your mom said and took your phone while your dad helped you to the ground and held you.
"You're ok, Sweetheart." He said and you cried into his shoulder. "This baby is gonna be one spoiled little boy." He said and you looked up at him.
"Boy?" You asked sniffling.
"I have a feeling." He said and kissed the side of your forehead. Your mom walked back in and sat down on the floor with you.
"They can get you in Friday of next week at 3 PM." She said and you nodded and she hugged you.
"That's when Bradley is due home." You said and they nodded.
"It'll be a nice surprise." Your mom said. You guys stayed on the floor for most of the night until you confirmed that they could leave and you would be fine.
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Friday 3 PM rolled around quicker than you thought and the next thing you knew you were at your appointment. You went by yourself just because you didn't want to inconvenience anyone, even though they would say they wouldn't mind. You waited in the waiting room leg bouncing nervously. "Ms. Wolfe?" The nurse said and you stood up and she smiled at you "How are you doing today?" She asked and you took a minute to answer.
"Nervous." You said and she smiled
"Very understandable." She said as she took your vitals, height, and weight. She led you into a room "Dr. Baxter will be in with you momentarily." She said and you nodded and she walked out of the room.
20 minutes later Dr. Baxter walked in and she smiled at you "Good afternoon Ms. Wolfe." She said and you smiled.
"Please call me Y/N." You said she nodded
"So you think you may be pregnant?" She asked looking at her notes and you nodded.
"Yes. I've been have been throwing up every morning and sometimes throughout the day. I'm also getting sick to certain smells and having weird cravings." You said and she nodded writing down what she needed.
"How long has this been going on?" She asked
"2 months but I thought it was just from stress. My boyfriend is a Naval aviator and gets deployed frequently and currently on a deployment now." You said and she nodded.
"Totally understandable. I want to run some blood work and then an ultrasound." She said and you nodded.
"Whatever needs to be done I'm good with it." You said and she smiled.
"I'll have a nurse come in and draw your blood and send it down to the labs." Dr. Braxton said and left the room. Oh you wished Bradley, mom, or dad were here but they were all busy or so you thought and Bradley was gone. A nurse came in and introduced herself and could see you were nervous and while she was drawing it she talked you all the way through it, which helped.
You waited for another 10 minutes and Dr. Baxter came in smiling. "I want to congratulate you on your pregnancy. We'll do an ultrasound now." She said and you smiled. You couldn't believe it you were going to be a mother and Bradley was going to be a father. You did the ultrasound and got a picture. You then left the office smiling.
You got into your car and turned it on and started to drive off and immediately called her parents who were at home since her mom just got off of work.
"Hello Grandma and Grandpa." You said and waited for their reaction.
"What?!" Your parents said at the same time.
"Oh! Honey! This is great!" Your mother exclaimed
"We're so happy for you!" Your father said "Where are you now?" He asked.
"Close to The Hard Deck. I'm gonna tell Penny since she is my boss." You said
"You be safe, Sweetheart." Your dad said
"We love you!" Your mother added
"Love you guys too!" You said and then hung up.
You got to The Hard Deck, parked your car turned the car off, walked in, and greeted Penny as you put your purse behind the counter.
"I have some news." You said smirking and she looked at you.
"No. Are you pregnant?" She asked a smile breaking onto her face and you nodded.
"Yup. 2 months." You said and she squealed.
"I'm so happy for you and Bradley!" She said "If you need any time off, tell me. If you need to take a break and sit, tell me." She said and you nodded. The rest of the night went smoothly you were on could 9 so happy to start a family with a man you love. You weren't supposed to be working but saw Penny was busy and decided to help.
You bid Penny a goodnight at 6 PM. You were halfway home to get ready to pick up Bradley at 8 PM when you forgot your purse. You cursed and turned around and headed back to The Hard Deck.
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You were stopped at a stop light heading back to The Hard Deck to retrieve your purse. Then all of a sudden you felt your car lunge forward making your head hit the steering wheel, everything sounded like it was underwater. The person who had hit you was a teenager who was texting on their phone and wasn't paying attention or saw the stoplight and had rear-ended you. You tried to stop it but they just kept going and pushed you into the intersection as the other light had turned green. Another car had t-boned you and had pushed you to the other side of the intersection right into a telephone pole and over the guardrail turning the car on its side.
You hit your head on the steering wheel for the second time as you were flipped over the guardrail. Glass was everywhere you had blood running down your face. Your seatbelt had dug into your skin and then there was a piece of glass that found itself lodged into your ribs and punctured your lung. The windshield had shattered and a tree branch found its way into your lower stomach puncturing a kidney. Your hands immediately shot to your stomach and you were glad to find nothing had impaled you.
The car was totaled and you were hurt. You just wanted Bradley, your mom, and your dad. Then you started to panic, your parents. You tried to move but the pain spread throughout your body and it became so much that you blacked out. Your airbags deployed and it hit you in the chest and face.
The pain was becoming too much and you were starting to lose consciousness and fast. You didn't like that one bit. You couldn't move. People were shouting and asking if you were ok but you couldn't answer them. You couldn't see anyone until an older man came into view. You could hear sirens but you couldn't really pay attention to them.
"Ma'am, are you ok?" He asked but it sounded like you were underwater. Were you underwater? You began to wonder. You tried to answer but you had already let your tired eyes slip shut. You couldn't breathe why couldn't you breathe?
You heard shouting but you couldn't be bothered to listen or make out what they were saying. You heard metal cutting and felt heat but you didn't know what from. You're eyes betrayed you when you tried to open them.
"Ma'am?" That same voice asked again and you cracked your eyes open just enough. "Hey there." He said "We're going to get you out. Ok?" He said and you tried to nod your head but it was just pain and you whimpered out. "Hey don't try to move. Can you talk?" He asked.
"Yes." You said even though it was hoarse.
"What's your name?" He asked
"Y/N Wolfe." You said even tho it was slurred.
"Hi Y/N. I'm Max paramedic. We're working to get you out of there." He said as the door was lifted.
"Pregnant." You slurred closing your eyes.
"Hey don't close your eyes. How far along are you?" He asked as you cracked your eyes open.
"2 months. Just found out." You said having trouble breathing. He nodded as you blinked slowly.
"We're going to move you now ok?" Max asked and you didn't say anything. You had fallen unfocused until you felt yourself being moved.
You didn't make a sound and that worried them. You were moved onto a gurney and loaded up you heard some talking. "Y/N, I'm Jason. We're going to get you to the hospital and taken care of. I hear you're pregnant." He said and you knew they were just trying to keep you awake but it was failing and quickly.
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Sage and Wolfman were sitting on their couch reveling in the best news one's parents could get, they were going to be grandparents. They were talking about names that Bradley and you would make. They had taken bets on whether it was going to be a boy or a girl but they would have to wait just a little bit long to find out.
"I can't believe we're going to be grandparents." Your mother kept saying she was just so excited.
"I know! I can't wait to meet the little bundle of energy." Your father said just as his phone rang. He answered it with a smile.
"Hello?" He asked
"Is this Admiral Leonard Wolfe?" A woman asked
"This is he." He said
"A Y/N Wolfe was just brought in due to an accident. We tried to reach Lt. Bradley Bradshaw but were unable to get ahold of him." She said his smile dropped and his wife noticed.
"He's on a deployment right now but is due back tonight." He said "We'll be there in just a few." He said
"We'll give you more information when you get here." She said
"Thank you." He said and then hung up.
Leonard turned to his wife "Y/N/N has been in an accident." He said and his wife broke down.
"No. You're lying." She said tears threatening to fall.
"I wish I was." He said and hugged Sage.
"Did they release any details?" She asked and he shook his head.
"No." He said "Bradley is going to be expecting her to pick him up." He continued.
"We'll go to the hospital. Can you call Cyclone?" Sage said and he nodded and they did just that.
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You were floating, or you seemed like you were. You were on a beach, wait why were you there? You were in the back of an ambulance, right? You were confused. You were just about to forget about it when you saw Carole.
"Carole?" You called out and she turned around.
"Y/N!" She yelled out cheerily and then a man turned around and you recognized him as Goose.
"Goose?" You asked and he smiled they walked up to you.
"Hey, Pup." He said, he had given you that nickname when he found out Wolman had a kid, it just made sense. You met him when families were allowed to visit at Top Gun.
"Am I dead?" You asked and they shook their head.
"No, Pup. You just needed a little break for a bit." Goose said
"You're glowing." Carole said and then she gasped. "Are you pregnant?" She asked happily.
"Yes. 2 months along." You said happily and put your hands on your stomach and you were surprised when you felt the bump. That was the first time you actually felt it.
"Can I?" Carole asked and you knew she wanted to touch your belly, you nodded and you let her and she smiled. "This is so wonderful." Then pulled away when Goose started to speak.
"Finally! Bradley is going to be a father! We're going to be grandparents!" Goose said "About time he found the right one. I can't wait until he proposes." He said and then Carole hit him and he let out an 'ooof'. You wondered what they knew.
"GOOSE!" Caorle shouted and you smiled. Bradley definitely got his looks from his father.
"Your little boy is going to be one spoiled boy." Goose said and you raised an eyebrow and Carole hit Goose again this time in the stomach and he let out another 'ooof'.
"NICHOLAS BRADSHAW!" Carole said and you laughed. They must know something. She then turned to you. "How is Bradley?" She asked.
"He's good. He doesn't know yet. I just found out myself and you rubbed your hand over your belly and smiled looking out over the horizon. "I can't wait to marry him." You sighed out with a smile and they smiled with you.
"As much as we would love for you to stay here. You must go back and raise this baby and be happy with Bradley." Carole said and Goose nodded.
"You should totally name the kid Goose or Nick." Goose said and Carole just sighed and shook her head. "We really do love you kids. But you can't stay." He said being serious.
"We love you too." You said
"Tell Maverick to stop blaming himself." Goose said and you nodded you knew the story and what happened.
They began to fade out and you began hearing beeping "Remember to always love each other and don't go to bed angry." Carole said.
"Say hi to Bradley and Maverick for us. We love you both." Goose said and then they were gone.
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Cyclone had just gotten off the phone with Wolfman since he could do that. He looked at Warlock and he had a grim look on his face. "We need to go and get Lt. Bradshaw. Also, get a helicopter ready." Cyclone said and he nodded. They had just crash-landed and were celebrating and they were about to turn his world upside down.
So they walked down to the deck and walked through the crowd and got his attention which got everyone's attention. "Lt. Bradshaw." Cyclone said and he turned to look at the man who wore and grim look on his face even more grim than his normal one.
"Sir?" He asked
"It's about Y/N." Cyclone said and Bradley's face paled.
"What about her?" Maverick asked having heard the conversation and saw the look on Bradley's face.
"She's been in a car accident. We have a helicopter ready to go." Warlock said and he nodded and followed but stopped. Everyone had heard and they were just as devastated.
"Go. We'll meet you there. I'll grab your stuff." Hangman said and he nodded and headed off.
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When they got to the hospital they were greeted by Lenorad and Sage. They were just as upset as Bradley was. "Did they tell you what happened?" Bradley asked.
"No they just said that she was in a car accident and in surgery." Sage said and he nodded and sat down next to them.
They waited in silence for who knows how long. The others had arrived back on land as scheduled and rushed to the hospital to be with their squad companion. Maverick was the first one to speak.
"Wolfman, anything?" He asked and he just shook his head.
"No. All we know was she was in a car accident." He said and they nodded. Your parents decided not to say anything about the baby, they figured that it was your news to tell.
4 hrs later a doctor came out and over to them. Normally they would call out a name but not this time since they recognized Sage. They all looked up at the doctor.
"How is she?" Bradley asked being the concerned boyfriend.
"She was rear-ended and then t-boned. The t-bone car pushed her over to the other side of the intersection and over a guardrail. She hit her head twice and had a tree branch in her kidney, which we removed she also had a piece of glass puncturing her lung and we repaired it. We expect her to make a full recovery in 6-8 weeks. They're both doing ok." Dr. Xavier said
"Both?" Bradley asked shocked and so was everyone else.
"Yes, both. Ms. Wolfe is two months pregnant." He said and looked at Bradley "I take it you didn't know?" He asked and he shook his head.
"I had my suspension but we never confirmed it." He said and then looked at her parents.
"She found out today and called us. She was going to tell you but you weren't back yet." Wolfman said and Bradley broke down in tears and Maverick patted him on the back.
"Congratulations kid. Your parents would be proud." Maverick said and then brought him into a hug.
"She's in recovery now but I suspect her to make a full one. You're welcome to see her but don't overwhelm her. Room 237." Dr. Xavier said and they nodded and he left. They sat there until Jake, of all people, spoke up.
"Bradley, Wolfman, and Sage should go first and see her." He said and everyone agreed. She they all three got up and walked to your room. When they got there they saw you hooked up to wires and IVs running out of both arms and they had a device around your stomach, a baby heart monitor. They walked in and when Bradley heard his child's heartbeat he broke down crying again. They walked in and sat down waiting for you to wake up.
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30 minutes or what felt like forever to you. You woke up to multiple beepings and something warm in your hand. You slowly blinked your eyes open and turned your head and saw Bradley there. "Bradley?" You asked sleepy.
"Baby? You're awake." He said and that alerted your parents.
"Hey, Sweetheart." Your dad said with a smile "You're mother went down to the cafeteria but will be back soon." He said and you nodded.
"Baby?" You asked eyes fluttering closed and brought your hand to your stomach.
"Perfectly healthy." Bradley said smiling and you opened your eyes again.
"Was gonna tell you." You said and smiled as he smiled back.
"Oh Babe. It's ok. I'm just glad we know now." He said
"I'm gonna go and get a nurse and call your mom." Your dad said and you nodded now more awake.
"I saw your mom and dad." You said to Bradley and he looked shocked.
"Really?" He asked and you nodded.
"Your dad asked us to name our kid after him." You said with a chuckle. "He says it's a boy and Dad thinks so too." You finished.
Bradley chuckled "What do you think it is?" He asked you.
"Boy. You?" You asked
"Girl." He said and you looked at him. "So I can have two important girls in my life and she's going to look like you." He said and rubbed the back of your hand with his thumb that he was holding.
He leaned over and kissed your lips which you gladly returned. You broke apart when your doctor came in with your parents. He talked to you about your injuries and recovery and then he went on his way. Throughout the night there were nurses in and out checking on you and the baby.
Everyone came and saw and congratulated you. You missed them so much and they missed you. They couldn't wait for the little bundle of joy to be born. Penny came as well and she brought your purse with her where you told Bradley to look through it and found the ultrasound and again started crying.
"Oh Maverick?" You said and he nodded.
"Goose and Carole say hi and he says to stop blaming yourself." You said and he burst out in tears. Oh how he wished that Goose was there now.
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A week later you were released and you were glad about that. Bradley was nonstop fussing over you and you had no problem with that. The Daggers had officially become a squadron and your dad had started his teaching position.
When 3 months of your pregnancy came around you were able to find out the sex of the baby. You and Bradley were on the way to the appointment with him driving. He held your hand over the console the entire way. You were 2 weeks into your recovery and you had started working again but took it very easy, besides Penny would throw a fit if you did too much.
"I'm really hoping for a boy." You said and Bradley looked at you while stopped at a red light.
"Why is that?" He asked amused turning his attention back to the road.
"A mini-you running around." You said and smiled at him.
"Well, what about a mini-you?" He asked and you laughed.
"You don't want a mini-me running around. Either way, I'll love them anyways." You said and Bradley frowned which you didn't see. He didn't know why you always put yourself down and he hated it. It was silent the rest if the way.
When you got there. He parked the car and you both got out. Since your bump had popped he was more tentative to you as were the rest of The Daggers. If Bradley couldn't be with you then it was one of them. Surprisingly Jake was the one that stepped up the most.
You both walked into the building and got checked in and in turn, you two were sat in the waiting room. 10 minutes later you were called back. Bradley stood up and helped you up and you walked back to the examining room. "If they are a girl what name do you have picked out?" You asked Bradley and he thought about it.
"Lena Marie Bradshaw. You?" He asked turning his attention to you.
"Oh I like that name. Aliyah Samantha Bradshaw." You said and before you asked about the boy name Dr. Braxton came in.
"Good morning. I see that you're recovering from an accident." She said and you nodded.
"Yea that's right. Gave us all a scare." You said and she nodded and turned to Bradley.
"I'm Dr. Braxton and you must be Bradley the father." She said and he nodded his head "Shall we get started?" She asked and you nothing nodded. Bradley helped you lay down which you grimaced in pain. Dr. Braxton smiled sympathetically. You lifted your shirt and she spread the gel on your belly which you shivered at. "Sorry." She said and you waved her off "She right here in the little bundle." She said and pointed to the screen. "Do you want to hear the heartbeat?" She asked you both nodded and she played the sound and it was the most delightful sound to be heard. You both cried. "Would you like to find out the sex?" She asked you both nodded. She moved the wand and stopped "Well it looks like he is a very confident boy." She said and you both smiled. A little Bradley. You got the ultrasound pictures.
Your appointment wrapped up and you were on the way home. "Do you think we should have a cookout and announce it?" You asked him and he was all for it.
"Absolutely!" He said and it was set.
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Everyone had agreed to come to the cookout and it went well very well. Hotdogs and burgers were served as well as snack foods. When it was closer to dessert time that is when you decided to make the announcement. Everyone was outside sitting around a bonfire.
"Everyone we would like the make an announcement." Bradley said and stood up and so did you with the help of him and Maverick.
"We're expecting a little boy." You said and everyone cheered, your dad cheered the loudest.
"I told you!" He said and you all laughed. You all enjoyed the rest of the night. When it was getting late you bid everyone a good night cleaned up and went to bed.
"You never did tell me the name you picked out for the boy." He said and you just smiled.
"You'll find out when he comes." You said and just grinned.
"Good thing I love you." He said and kissed you and you both went to sleep.
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During your time of recovery and your pregnancy, Bradley has been a godsend. Anything you needed he was there getting it for you.
"Baby?" You asked one night at 3 AM after first he didn't answer but after shaking him he woke up.
"Yea? Are you ok? Did you water break?" He rambled on.
"I'm ok and no my water didn't break. I need to pee and I can't get up because I'm 6 months pregnant. I also want beef jerky with pickles." You whined out trying to sit up and failing and now crying. Bradley was up and awake in a instant.
"Hey don't cry. I'll help you get up and use the bathroom and then we'll go to the kitchen alright?" He asked and nodded. So he helped you get up and into the conjoined bathroom and once you were done there, you both headed to the kitchen.
He got you what you wanted and grimaced while you ate it. Ever since you learned that you were having a boy your cravings had gone weird. Especially to what boys tend to eat and craved.
He led you both to the living room and sat down on the couch as you ate and watched some boring TV show. When a commercial came on that involved animals, you just started balling, and then after you cried and had your feel you fell asleep on Bradley and that's how your parents found you when they came to check on you in the morning.
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While you were off work every member of The Dagger Squad took turns watching you and sometimes teamed up. Each of them loved it and you.
Jake always got a kick out of it but quickly lost his smirk when you went into a hormonal rage on him and backed him into a wall but afterward, you cried, you told him how sorry you were and he just held you when you cried. He came with backup the next time it was his turn to help you usually both Javy and Mickey. He would never admit it but he actually became a little scared of you.
Your hormonal rage was absolutely terrifying once you were at the base meeting Bradley there and Cyclone had said something that rubbed you the wrong way. You chewed him out worse than any Admiral that he had and also backed him up into the wall. He was literally shaking and sputtering out apologies, it took Bradley and Jake to pull you off of him and he looked petrified. He also became scared of you that day afterwards when you gave birth. Everyone made fun with it saying "Don't make me get Y/N here." His eyes would go wide and would shake his head no.
Bob and Nat acted like they were your butler waiting on you hand and foot and you felt guilty. Each time you tried to do something they would make you sit and not make you lift a finger. You cried at how helpful they were and how grateful you were for them.
Maverick and Penny always came together and they worked well as a team. They also didn't crowd you and let you do things on your own. Penny was a huge help especially since she was pregnant. Maverick was just happy Goose was getting a grandson and wished he was here.
Your mother and father were over when nobody else could come. They loved you dearly and the baby. Your mother was a great help as well and you were grateful for that. They helped you move stuff and unpack some baby things that you told them that you wanted done.
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By the time you were due to give birth, you were fully healed. Your water broke during the night, which woke you up with a start. "Bradley." You said and he didn't wake up. "Bradley." You said louder. Again nothing and finally you just yelled his name "Bradley!" You yelled and he sat up.
"I'm up. I'm up." He said and looked over at you.
"My water broke." You said and that snapped him awake. He got out of bed in a rush and started to run around and then came to you.
"Ok. Let's go." He said and off you went. You called the hospital and they called Dr. Braxton and she was going to meet you there.
When you arrived at the hospital they rushed you to Labor and Delivery. They got you set up and Bradley made some calls. Your mom and dad were the first to arrive and then all of The Dagger Squad and they brought a lot of gifts.
10 hrs is how long it took for you to be 10 cm dilated but once you were it was game on. "Ok next contraction. I want you to push." When it came you did just that. After 5 minutes of doing that over and over again and cursing out Bradley your little boy came screaming into the world. Bradley cut the cord while crying.
"You did great Babe." You said and kissed your head you were exhausted and sweaty. They placed him on your chest.
"He looks like you Bradley." You said and he chuckled.
"He looks like you too." He said and you smiled.
"What's his name going to be?" The nurse asked you just smiled.
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Once cleaned up you welcomed guests. Your parents were the first ones to hold him and they were both crying. "What's his name?" Maverick asked and you smiled.
"Everyone meet, Thomas Nickolas Bradshaw." You said and Bradley stared at you in shock. He knew the first name but not his middle name. You had whispered it to the nurse.
"We also want to name Maverick and Penny as his godfather and godmother." Bradley said and Maverick teared up.
"We would be honored." He said and hugged the both of you and so did Penny.
Nothing could take this away from you not then and not now. You were glad you survived that crash. Bradley couldn't believe he had gotten so lucky but he was glad. You and Thomas were the best things that had happened to him and he was going to hold on as long as he could.
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Carole and Goose were smiling down at their son and his girlfriend and now their grandson. "I told you it was going to be a boy." Goose said and Carole rolled her eyes.
"I knew the entire time. You weren't supposed to say anything." She said
"He's perfect. Definitely a good mix of them." He said and she nodded.
"Definitely." She said, "I can't wait to watch him grow up." She said even though she already saw his future.
"Wait until Ice hears that they named Thomas after him. I'm just glad they named him after me too." He said and again she rolled her eyes.
"You and I both knew they were going to do that." She said and he laughed and nodded.
"That I did." He said "That I did." He repeated.
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lieutenantfloyd · 2 years ago
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Lieutenantfloyd's Masterlist
So, it's finally time for me to an accessible on both mobile and desktop. I know many people (myself included) prefer to read on mobile devices, so this will allow that to be done a whole lot easier. This will replace my old mobile masterlists, but my regular (desktop) masterlists will remain up and be as i post.
Because Tumblr has an embedded link limit, This masterlist only includes my posts for Top Gun, Dune, Tom Cruise, Call of Duty, Elvis Presley, Outer Range, and Masters of the Air. My posts for other fandoms can be found here.
If a link is broken or I've missed something, please let me know!
Last Updated: December 16th, 2024 // Guidelines — Askbox
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Top Gun
Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw
Fics:
The Double Proposal
Family relations
Headcanons:
SFW alphabet
Slow dancing with rooster would include
Sleep headcanons
Tickling headcanons
Robert 'Bob' Floyd
Fics:
Don’t Cry Over Spilled Beer
Darling You Send Me, Honest You Do
Halloween imagine
Headcanons:
SFW alphabet
domestic life as bobs pretty little housewife would include
Misc Bob headcanons
Moodboards:
Christmas with Bob
Springtime with Bob
Domestic life with Bob
Jake 'Hangman' Seresin
Fics:
Dancing In The Dark, Alight by Fire
Halloween Imagine
Homegrown
Headcanons:
misc Hangman headcanons
SFW alphabet
Moodboards:
Soft! aesthetic
New Years Eve
Small town romance
Beau 'Cyclone' Simpson
Fics:
Everything, Everything, and the Search for Reclamation
Hold Me, Flatter me
Halloween imagine
Wintering together + falling in love (original ask/prompt)
Rainbow Cereal and Morning Confessions
Headcanons:
misc Cyclone headcanons
Dad! Cyclone (+ Wife! reader) headcanons
SFW alphabet
NSFW alphabet *18+ Only*
dating an autistic!Reader would include
Helping you avoid a meltdown
Dating headcanons
Childhood headcanons
Moodboards:
Wintering together
Pumpkin patch
Pete “Maverick’ Mitchell
Fics:
A Bad Day for Love (But a Good Day for Flower Shops)
Halloween imagine
Headcanons:
SFW alphabet
NSFW alphabet *18+ Only*
Moodboards:
Christmas with Mav
Domestic Life with Maverick
Natasha 'Phoenix' Trace
Headcanons:
Phoenix as your girlfriend
Moodboards:
Vacationing together
Springtime with Phoenix
Mickey 'fanboy' Garcia
Headcanons:
Fanboy as your S/O
Javy 'Coyote' Machado
Headcanons:
SFW alphabet
Moodboards:
Domestic life
Ron 'Slider' Kerner
Fics:
Rebel Yell *18+ Only*
Headcanons:
sfw alphabet
Tom "Iceman" Kazansky
Headcanons:
Dating headcanons
Series
When Duty Calls - Cyclone x reader
The Little Things - Dagger Squad + Cyclone x reader [complete]
Playlists:
*Shoulder Shimmy* - Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw
Love Notes and Vinyl - Robert “Bob” Floyd
Red Hot Blooded American - Jake “Hangman” Seresin
Rebel Without a Cause - Pete “Maverick” Mitchell
Heatwave - Ron “Slider” Kerner
Strawberry Wine - Leonard “Wolfman” Wolfe
Summer at Fightertown USA
General Headcanons + Moodboards:
Top Gun characters as (non alcoholic) drinks
Where I think Top Gun characters grew up
Music Top Gun characters would listen to
The Dagger squad plays laser tag
Rooster and Cyclone's kids' being best friends - AU
What i think Top Gun characters order at a coffee shop
Top Gun: Maverick as chaotic romantic texts
Summer with the Dagger Squad (Moodboard)
How they react when you’re on your period (Headcanons)
Other:
Departure - icemav
Incorrect quotes
Top Gun Book Recs
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DUNE
Feyd-Rautha Harkonnen
Fics:
Creature *18+ Only*
Crawl *sequel to Creature*
Headcanons:
Competing for your affection (Feyd-Rautha & Rabban x reader)
Gurney Halleck
Fics:
Narrow Honor
Stilgar
Fics:
Nectar *18+ Only*
Headcanons:
Jealous headcanons
Glossu Rabban
Headcanons:
Competing for your affection (Feyd-Rautha & Rabban x reader)
Other
Preferences:
How they react to you suddenly kissing them
How they react to your arranged marriage
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Tom Cruise
Fics:
In Demand - Tom Cruise x reader x Jon Hamm
Moodboards:
Being an F1 driver and dating him
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Elvis Presley
Fics:
Casting Spells
Headcanons:
SFW relationship headcanons
NSFW alphabet *18+ Only*
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Outer Range
Royal Abbott
Fics:
Something Domestic
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Masters of the Air
Robert "Rosie" Rosenthal
Fics:
Love is a mystery
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stcverogers · 2 years ago
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TOP GUN FIC RECS 1!
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top gun fics that i’ve been reading and obsessing with over recently
this is extremely important and i take this very seriously out of respect for the community. please do remember to read the rules for the respective blogs before interacting with or reading them.
F: fluff A: angst S: smut
𖥻 - series /multi part
masterlist
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BRADLEY 'ROOSTER' BRADSHAW
F + A: webb of unfortunate events by @ohtobeleah the last thing you expected was your father to be back in your life again
A: honest by @vcrooster no matter how much you love rooster, you and him were never meant to be
F + A: days like this by @mads-weasley rooster has a no good, terrible, day and all he wants is your comfort
F + A: show me all the scars you hide by @bradshawsbaby you love bradley even more for his scars
F + A: you don’t get to taste the honey without the sting of the bee by @notroosterbradshaw rooster never gets jealous. you on the otherhand...
F + A: rooster's girl by @wannabeschyulersister nobody messes with rooster's girl
F: sleep clothes by @fandomlit rooster short circuits after seeing you in your sleep clothes
F: pouting by @belowtheharddeck you spend the evening catching up with the naval aviators, leaving bradley kiss-less and pouty
A: you said you’d grow old with me by @blue-aconite you and rooster never got your fairy tale ending
F + A: stop by @lcahwriter even during your intimate moments, you still can't shake the thought of rooster dying from your mind
F: just like dad by @ilyasorokinn jamie wants to be just like her dad
F + A: "whiskey sour? classy." by @undiscovered-horizon another naval aviator disrespects you and rooster can't let that happen
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JAKE 'HANGMAN' SERESIN
F + A: the princess and the hangman by @simpforrooster being an admiral's daughter, hangman likes to get on your nerves
F + A: don't go breaking my heart by @callsignmercy jake did the one thing he promised he wouldn't
F + A: strawberries by @siempre-bucky the one time jake writes to you
F: the joker by @gogobootz1 when you accidentally order too many peaches, penny (and jake) come to your rescue
F + A: our little secret by @sebastianstangirl01 nobody would've thought that bob floyd's sweet baby sister would be dating hangman
F: imagine being hangman's girl, knocking the sense into him at the bar and rooster never lets him live it down by @theclassiccherry
F: jake worries about his sick wife by @zablife
F: careful hands, precious cargo by @winchesterandpie despite you being in a mood, jake is still the most understanding boyfriend
F + A: you left me no choice but to stay here forever (right where you left me) by @sunderlust you've spent half your life fully and utterly in love with jake seresin.
F: tomorrow never comes by @purplevortexx you will always be there for jake
F + A: the green eyed monster by @hangmans-girl when jake doesn't understand boundaries, you show him just what you mean
F: baby, you down? by @softspiderling 𖥻 bradley finally meets the man you had been gushing like a school girl over
F + A: hello, goodbye by @imjess-themess jake visits home after a while and learns that you have far from moved on from him
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ROBERT 'BOB' FLOYD
F: wizard! by @absoluteabbott baby bob wants to be just like his father, a wizard.
F: one night by @ereardon hangman keeps flirting with you but you only have eyes on a certain wso
F: not a secret anymore by @hlstead coyote hangman gets nosy and snoops around bob's phone, only to find out his big secret
F + A: when you come back by @writingdumpster you make bob promise to come back so he can tell you how much he loves you
F: no regrets by @edensbuttercups bob brings you back home safely after a drunken night and you wake up the next day with no regrets
F: bookstore lover by @samwlscns bob now knows where to go if he's ever in the need of book related opinions
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JAVY 'COYOTE' MACHADO
F: somewhere only we know by @bestedoesmeow javy comforts you after you've been feeling stressed
F: coyote as a dad headcanons by @jungle-angel
F: you and coyote meet again after some time by @rhettabbotts
F: close by @buckyr00s javy gets admitted to the hospital and you visit him
F: for better days by @coyotesamachado coyote gets into a bird strike and you're beyond terrified
F: you're coyote's secret girlfriend by @belowtheharddeck
S: chew on my heart by @bradleyfuckingbradshaw coyote gets scared shitless when you get into a training accident
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RON 'SLIDER' KERNER
F: beach days by @emmajane244 chipper flirts with you, unaware you are slider's wife
F: imagine slider confessing before leaving for top gun by @spinningwebsandtales slider's about to leave for top gun and all he wants to do is spend his last day with just you
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TOM 'ICEMAN' KAZANSKY
F: ice ice baby by @redmenacehorned being ice's secret girlfriend, slider assumes the pretty girl by the bar is single and free game
F + A: finally by @topgun-imagines after months of trying, you and ice are finally having a baby
F + A: head in the clouds by @callsign-dragonbaron while visiting maverick and goose at top gun, the one man you loved with all your heart finds his way back into your life
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LEONARD 'WOLFMAN' WOLFE
F: how wolfman proposes to you by @jungle-angel
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BEAU 'CYCLONE' SIMPSON
S: under the desk by @topguncortez you visit cyclone during his lunch break and find yourself hidden under his desk
S: cyclone by @labyrinth-runner you are cyclone's much needed release
F + A: admirals' daughters by @krmy2386 you overhear what you boyfriend has to say about admirals' daughters
S: nice 'n easy by @wildbornsiren cyclone relieves you after a hard day
S: one night stand in fightertown by @zablife you meet the admiral at a bar one night, leaving with him for the best time you've ever had
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minilpark · 2 years ago
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(in)correct topgun(: maverick) quotes pt. 414
goose: anyone d- wolfman: depressed? ice: drained? slider: dumb? mav: disliked? goose: -done with their work... what is wrong with you people...
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madamemelancholysstuff · 2 years ago
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hi! could i get [ DEMONSTRATE ]  for receiver to show sender where and how they want to be touched. with wolfman, please :)
hehehehe
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warnings: smutttyyyy, innocence kink? lil corruption kink? blowjob
Things were getting hot, as Wolfman's hand trailed up and down her back underneath her shirt. She was planted in his lap, straddling him and grinding down on his cock. They had been in this position for probably 10 minutes now, their lips swollen and pink from kissing each other, their hair messy from running their hands through it.
Wolfman groaned as he felt her move her lips from his to his jaw, leaving searing kisses in a trail. This was usually as far as it got, she would stop leaving her kisses above his shirt collar, and then they would go back to watching the movie and then make-out some more. Y/N was a virgin, and Leonard knew it. He probably loved it a little too much. There was something about knowing he was the first one to touch her in such intimate ways turned him on to no end.
"Wolfie," Y/N said, pulling back and sitting up in his lap, "I want to try something."
"Like what?" Wolfman asked, taking one of her hands in his. He tucked his free hand under his head and looked up at her. She opened and closed her mouth a couple times and looked like she was trying to find the right words to say. It was cute to see her all flustered, and Wolfman lifted the back of her hand to his mouth placing a kiss on it, "Just tell me, baby, it's okay."
"I want to try uh, um, giving you a uh, a blowjob," She stuttered out and Wolfman swore he could've come in his pants right then and there. He sat up a little straighter, still holding her on his lap and pushed her hair back from her face.
"You sure? Cause you don't have to. I know you're still a-"
"I want to. I heard your friends and I-"
"You don't have to do anything because Maverick can't keep his trap shut," Leonard said, running his hand up and down her back.
"I want to, Wolfie," She said, grabbing his dog tags, "I just don't know how. I need you to teach me."
"Yeah, yeah I can uh, teach you," Wolfman said, her face lit up with excitement, "Kneel down on the ground for me, sweetheart."
Y/N nodded and climbed off of his lap, and down to the ground. Leonard grabbed her face in his hands and kissed her softly. She looked up with wide doe eyes and Wolfman had to look away to stop her from busting in his boxers. He lifted his hips up slightly, pulling them down to his knees.
"Alright, you sure about this?" Wolfman asked, fisting himself in his hand.
"Please, Wolfie, teach me," Y/N said, and Wolfman moaned at the sound of her voice.
"Okay first, you're gonna have to get it wet, it'll be easier," Leonard said, and leaned back against the couch, "Spit on it, sweetheart."
Y/N leaned forward, her head hovering over her lap as she spit on his dick. Wolfman couldn't help but chuckle seeing the line of spit from her mouth to his dick.
"You're so cute," He said, "Rub it up and down, like this," He took her hand and wrapped it around his cock, demonstrating how he likes it, twisting her hand as he moved it up and down, "Like that. That's a good girl." He bucked his hips into her hand, "And whenever you're ready, you can put it in your mouth."
Y/N nodded, and opened her mouth, licking his tip. Wolfman groaned, pulling her hair back into his hand making a makeshift pony tail as she slowly took him in his mouth.
"Good," Wolfman encouraged her, "Move your head up and down." He slowly guided her with his hand in her hair, "Relax, breathe through your nose and go down farther." Wolfman felt her take a breath through her nose and her body relax as she tried to take him deeper but gagged around him.
"You're okay, sweetheart, just breathe." Y/N nodded her head the best she could, and slowly took him all the way down, feeling his cock head hit the back of her throat, "Keep doing that, just like that. Use your hand for what you can't fit."
Y/N pulled back from him a bit and followed his command. Wolfman about lost it when she looked up at him through her lashes, tears running down her cheeks, mascara running. It was quite the sight in front of him and made his hips buck into her mouth.
"You gonna swallow me baby? Gonna take all of daddy's cum into your belly? Be a good girl for me, you're being so good," Leonard praised her as he felt his balls tighten, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum." Y/N tapped his thigh giving him permission, and he placed his hands on her head, keeping her still as he came in her mouth. Y/N felt his salty seed hit the back of her throat, and swallowed it down. Wolfman moved her head up and down a couple times, having her suck him dry.
Y/N pulled off of him and sat back on her heels. Wolfman smirked as he leaned forward, and wiped the spit and cum off her bottom lip with his thumb. She sucked his thumb into her mouth and kept eye contact with him the whole time.
"You little slut," Wolfman chuckled, "And here I thought you were this innocent little thing."
"Teach me something else?"
"I mean, it's only fair that I return the favor, lay down baby."
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crazyk-imagine · 10 months ago
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Call All You Want
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Pairing: Leonard "Wolfman" Wolfe (Henry "Wolfman" Ruth) x Fem!reader
Characters: Fem!reader, Carole Bradshaw, Charlotte "Charlie" Blackwood, Leonard "Wolfman" Wolfe, Nick "Goose" Bradshaw, Pete "Maverick" Mitchell, Sarah Kazansky, Tom "Iceman" Kazansky, Ron "Slider" Kerner, Charles "Chipper" Piper, Marcus "Sundown" Williams, Sam "Merlin" Wells, Rick "Hollywood" Neven, Baby Wolfman (Howler)
Warnings: Angst, fluff, slight club au, the reader and Leo have a fight, this started off as a different idea but I don't hate this, the gang is at the club, Mav and Goose chaos, Goose making fun of Ice and Slider, Ice and Ron being a slightly less chaotic duo, the other guys being club boys, slight crack behavior, Chipper is a cage dancer lol, Ice talks like he's had experience before with dancers, mentions of pregnancy, I cannot get enough of this man, I love writing for him so effing much, Wolfman fics cure depression, in my mind it's canon Wolfman's kids are nicknamed howler
Word Count: 4,671
A/N: Was this inspired by the iconic song Telephone that I hadn't listened to since I was a kid and came up with this idea? Maybe
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Hello, hello, baby You called, I can't hear a thing I have got no service In the club, you see, see
You’re barely two minutes into the club when your phone starts buzzing (again). You take your phone out of your pocket, “hello?”
“-ey want to talk with y- but-”
“I can’t hear you, Leonard. We just got here. I don't think there's any service here. Can you hear me?” You hold a finger to your ear with your free hand to try and listen to him better.
“Break- ing up wi- you…”
You don't hear anything else after that.
Wha-wha-what did you say? Oh, you're breaking up on me Sorry, I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy
“You- you’re breaking up with me?”
“N- over the- phone.”
“Yeah, I heard you loud and clear earlier today and now.” You scoff, “don’t call me anymore tonight.” You hang up on him and head over towards the girls, who are waiting for you at the bar. “I am done dealing with idiots for the night. Have we ordered yet?”
Carole glances over at Charlotte with a concerned expression, the latter looking back at her with raised brows.
“What happened?” The former asks.
“I thought we could talk when I got home but I guess not.”
“Why?” Charlie chimes in.
K-kinda busy K-kinda busy Sorry, I cannot hear you I'm kinda busy
You shrug, “don’t really know what happened and don’t want to talk about it besides we’re here to enjoy our girls’ night.”
After waiting for Sarah to finish her big drink order, she makes way for you three. "Ladies, what are we having?"
It shouldn't have taken as long as it did but with her having to work and train a new bartender, it took a while before you got your drinks.
The lieutenant grabs the drinks while your longtime friend pulls you towards a free table.
You roll your eyes and shove your phone further into your pocket.
"Is he still calling?" Carole asks.
You stare at her with pursed lips, taking a sip of your drink. "Of course, he is. What else does this man have to do other than bother me and try to make things right? I'd appreciate it more if I wasn't annoyed."
Just a second It's my favorite song they're gonna play And I cannot text you with A drink in my hand, eh You shoulda made some plans with me
Charlotte takes her seat beside the blonde, setting the drinks down. “I miss anything while trailing behind you two?"
"He's still calling," she says with a bored tone.
"You haven't blocked him?"
"Why would I?" You look at her over your glass with furrowed brows.
"Because he's an idiot, who tried to pick a fight over something stupid, I'm sure and you deserve to enjoy yourself without him calling."
Carole shrugs, "I mean, she could do that, or she can come with me," she grabs your hand, "to the dance floor."
You stop her, "I don't know."
"Just let go for a little bit," Charlotte adds, helping the other girl try and pull you onto the dance floor.
"But-"
"Nope," they shake their heads and haul you onto the floor.
You knew that I was free And now you won't stop calling me I'm kinda busy Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think any more
You sneak away from the two, checking your phone. You sigh, debating on answering him or leaving him on read.
“Don’t respond to his text,” Carole tells you, glancing over your shoulder. “We’re busy, like you said we can enjoy the night.”
You turn to her, “I don’t know what to do anymore.”
“I know, honey.”
“Take me away or let me lose my mind forever?”
She chuckles, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. “That’s my line and I only use with my Goose.”
You playfully groan, “don’t talk about your sex life with me.”
“I never do, you just assume.”
“And you have to stop lightly implying what you and your hubby do.”
“But your facial expressions are my favorite thing, and they make my day.”
“The moon is out.”
She rolls her eyes, “okay, they make my nights too.”
I left my head and heart on the dance floor Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk anymore I got my head and my heart on the dance floor Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Charlotte breaks away from the dance floor, standing in front of you two. “Okay, ladies. Are we going to keep talking or dance so we can forget about our troubles?”
“I like the second option,” the blonde says.
“Great, we’re doing this.” She turns around and spots a familiar face along with a few others. “Jesus,” she mumbles to herself. “You two go to the dance floor while I,” she shakes her cup, rattling the ice in the empty glass. “Get a refill.”
Carole notices the expression on her face and the way her eyes linger at the door. She turns and sees the guys walking into the club. She mentally face palms at the sight of her goofy husband waving his hand around like a mad man. “Come on, it’s time to dance.” She pulls you away before you can see anything or anyone that could ruin your mood.
You were barely able to take a sip of your drink before being hauled off. You don’t know what to do with this whole thing.
Is it considered a fight? You don’t know.
You’ve never known Leonard to act this way before.
He loves the guys; they’ve become his family so the little teasing comments shouldn’t have made him as upset as they did.
When it first happened, you didn’t know what to think; his attitude at the Top Gun barbecue was normal.
You close your eyes and wave your arms in the air (making you feel like the popular/ party girl in the movies), letting your annoyance escape you. It takes a lot for his anger to get the best of him.
Stop telephonin' me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh I'm busy, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Stop telephonin' me
The comments weren’t even that bad, the more you think about it; if anything, they were more endearing for Leonard but- you still don’t understand why he lost his composure today.
You lower your hands onto your head, trying to figure out what could have happened. You know it didn't happen in the morning because he was happy since he was going to be practicing in the air and that always made him happy no matter what.
Breakfast was good, you sent him off with a kiss as usual and he got to use the phone which was shocking since he normally can't because the other guys get to it before him.
The call was good, you could hear Rick asking him about you and trying to steal the phone from him.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Call all you want, but there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Pete stops in front of Charlie first. "How's my favorite girl?"
She raises a brow and purses her lip, "you tell me. Your number one hasn't come by yet so you'll have to wait until then."
He chuckles and places a hand over his chest. "You wound me, honey."
"It's a gift." She takes a step forward. "Do you want to tell me why all of you are when you know we were trying to have a girl’s night?"
A nervous chuckle escapes him as he scratches the back of his head. "You see I was trying to stop," he gulps. "Wolf- Wolfman but he got past us, and we had to follow him."
"Is that all?"
He nods, "pretty sure, yeah. Goose?"
"Huh?" The mustached man lowers his head to try and hear better over the music.
"We followed Wolf because he got past us, right?"
"Oh, yeah. He just-" he lightly claps his hand and extends his arm and whistles, "went right past us and here we are."
"And that has nothing to do with the other guys here?"
They glance over their shoulders.
"Ice is here for his girl. Slider is looking for company, if you know what I mean," Nick explains, raising his brows to emphasize his innuendo.
She sighs, "when don't I?"
He merely smiles at her comment. "Merlin wanted to tag along and- uh- other guys weren't busy."
She looks around for the man of the hour.
Call all you want, but there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone Out in the club, and I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
"Where is he?"
Now the two are confused.
"He's not here?" Pete asks.
"He was just behind us," Nick adds.
They turn to one another. "Wasn't he behind you?"
"No. I thought he was with you."
"No, see, Mav. You've got it wrong. I came in first, like we discussed then you were supposed to come in with Wolf and make it seem like we met here by accident."
Charlotte tilts her head, crossing her arms. "And you two said it was a coincidence that you all were here."
"Dammit, Mav. You got us caught!" He smacks his arm.
"I got us caught? I'm not the one who just exposed us and our plan."
"Fine, fine." The mustached man rolls his eyes, "we're both to blame."
"I don't think so."
"Are these two idiots giving you a hard time?" Tom asks her.
She smiles and shakes her head, "unfortunately no but maybe you two can answer why you're all here?"
Tom and Ron glance at each other.
"Moral support and to get him a date," the man with frosted tips informs her.
"I told you I could get my own date."
"You've been doing jack with the way you complain about being single."
Those two-start arguing alongside the other duo leaving Charlotte with a growing headache. "Why do I ask?"
Boy, the way you blowin' up my phone Won't make me leave no faster Put my coat on faster Leave my girls no faster I shoulda left my phone at home
You don't feel the buzzing of your phone, too into your thoughts.
Was today anything special? No, if it was, you'd both have it on your calendars because you know you both aren’t the best with dates.
Could it have been an important Top Gun thing you needed to do and forgot about? No.
Everything that could go wrong or has gone wrong before has been crossed off your mental list.
'Cause this is a disaster Callin' like a collector Sorry, I cannot answer Not that I don't like you I'm just at a party
He taps Carole's shoulder. "Can I talk to her?"
She avoids his gaze. "I don't know if that's such a good idea, Wolf."
"I just- I want to talk to her. This place sucks with service so I couldn't tell her over the phone. Please," he pulls out his puppy dog eye expression, knowing whenever he uses it on anyone, they cave.
She sighs. "Am I going to regret this?"
He immediately shakes his head. "No, this is going to be good for us. I'm- I got this."
"If, and only if, you're sure."
"I am."
She smiles and pats his shoulder. "Go, get her stud."
He chuckles, making sure she makes it to her husband (who's distracting the other blonde with ease).
You still can't figure it out for the life of you, but you do know that you want to stomp on your phone and break it. You open your eyes and grab your phone. "What?" You growl. "You've been ringing me off the hook since we left. I told you we'll talk when I get home- why is there music coming from your line?"
"Turn around."
"What?"
And I am sick and tired Of my phone ringin' Sometimes I feel like I live in Grand Central Station Tonight I'm not takin' no calls
You spin around and find him standing just a few feet from you. You hang up and place it back into your pocket, walking closer towards him. "What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to talk."
"You wanted to talk?"
He takes a step towards you. "Can we please talk about this elsewhere?"
"I don't want to talk to you after you kept endlessly blowing up my phone and then-" You stop when he pulls you away from the dance floor. "Hey. I wasn't done."
He stops when you two stops at your table, it's the only spot in the place that isn't jam packed with other people. "I know you weren't, but I want to be able to hear you when you scream at me and scrunch that nose of yours because you can't avoid me."
You cross your arms, rolling your eyes. "Why are you here?"
"I want to talk."
"Did you think maybe I didn't?"
"The service here sucks so how could I tell what you did or didn't want to do?"
"You think my ignoring you was for fun?"
He shrugs, "honestly, I think the both of us haven't been our usual selves today."
"You're one to talk."
"Can we- can we please not do this?"
"Do what?" You uncross your arms. "I'm acting perfectly fine."
"I don't want this to become a fight."
"It's a little too late since this is where we are, just a few steps away from fighting?"
He straightens his posture. "I'm trying to fix what I started. I don't- I don't like it when we fight."
"Neither do I but it's really hard when one of you doesn't think it's worth talking about."
"It's not that."
'Cause I'll be dancin' 'Cause I'll be dancin' 'Cause I'll be dancin' Tonight I'm not takin' no calls 'Cause I'll be dancin'
You reach forward and grab his hand. "Then what is it because I can't change anything if you don't talk to me."
He doesn't say anything else as his shoulders hunch over.
"This is why I made plans because you're not willing to talk." You remove your hand from his. "Now, if you'll excuse me. I'll be going back onto the dance floor so one of us can clear their heads."
You start walking away, not sure if you should be listening to him breathing with how much he has been acting like an ass today. You don't want to waste your time with something he clearly doesn't want to talk about even though he acts like it.
He grabs your wrist and pulls you back towards the table. "Okay, okay. I'll- I'll tell you. It's just- it's a lot."
"You don't have to unpack it all now, you can tell me some or however much you want to but know I won't tell anyone because I don't need to share your business with anyone else. You know that which is why you've been pissing me off today."
He chuckles. "It' just," he sighs. "Today- today is an anniversary."
"Ours? Is it really?" You pull out your phone. "I thought we were better than that. We usually coordinate and-"
He grabs your phone, "you're right. It's not, it's one of mine."
You tilt your head. "One of yours?"
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think any more I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk any more I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
"What do you think they're talking about?" Nick leans back, asking his friend.
"I don't know. Maybe he's finally admitting why he's been off today," Pete told him.
"I mean, that'd be great, right? We wouldn't have to tiptoe around them and everything that's been going on."
Charlotte rolls her eyes, "would the two of you rather dance with each other than us?"
They push themselves off the other and return their attention to their partners.
"Where'd Ice and Slider go?" Nick asks his wife, looking around the room for their fellow crew mates.
"Maybe Ice got a girl for Slider?" His wife adds.
"You think those chumps managed to get a woman, like an actual woman and not the ones in their heads, to talk to them?" Nick stares at his wife like she's crazy.
"I do and you know they're not that bad."
"They may not be but they're not that nice either."
"It doesn't help that you and Mav pick on them."
"I'm sorry," he pushes her away slightly, keeping his hands on her hips. "Are you my wife or theirs because I'm not feeling very loved right now."
She smiles and steps closer, keeping her hands wrapped around his shoulders. "You know I'm yours, baby."
"Are you now?" He smirks.
She pecks his lips, "show me the way home or lose me forever, you punk."
He chuckles and resumes dancing with her while pulling her off the dance floor.
Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna think any more I left my head and my heart on the dance floor Stop callin', stop callin' I don't wanna talk any more I left my head and my heart on the dance floor
Sam, Rick, and Marcus sit in a corner enjoying their drinks while watching everyone mingle with their spouse and/ or significant other.
“Has anyone seen Chip since we got here?” Sam asks.
Rick shrugs, “not really, kind of lost him in the crowd as soon as we got in.”
“What's a cage dancer supposed to look like?”
The two turn to Marcus with confusion evident on their faces.
“What?” Sam starts.
“Where'd that come from?” Rick adds.
“I think Chip is up there,” he points to the cage on the second floor.
“Jesus,” Rick mutters. “How do you persuade a cage dancer out of a cage?”
They look at one another.
“I don't think any of us know the answer to that,” the blond adds.
“Should we try to get him down?” Marcus asks out loud.
“Leave him, he'll get out when he's ready,” Tom says, patting Rick's shoulder.
“It's always the quiet ones,” Ron mutters.
They all shake their heads, watching as one of their own has the time of his life.
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Stop telephonin' me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
"The comments shouldn’t have bothered me, you know. I thought I was past this."
You furrow your brows. "Past what?"
"It's stupid."
You stand beside him, rubbing his upper back in a soothing manner. "It's not stupid if it's something that's bothering you."
He grabs your free hand that was resting on his shoulder, for support. "It's my parents’ anniversary."
"Oh."
He doesn't like talking about his family so this is all new for you and him.
"I don't talk about them because," he sighs. "My pops never treated my ma right and she never left him even though she should have. And there were people who used to say the same thing Mav and Goose were joking about, which wasn't that big of a deal but when I saw what day it was. I kind of-"
"Flipped out?"
He chuckles. "I wouldn't say that."
"Then what would you call it?"
He sighs before turning to face you and pulling you into his grasp. "Okay, maybe I did but it's only because you mean so much to me and I don't want us to end up like them. I don't want to end up like him, you know."
"We won't, you know why?"
I'm busy, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh Stop telephonin' me Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
He shakes his head.
"Because we're better. Yes, your parents didn't have the best relationship and your mother probably should have gotten out of that situation sooner but she didn't and hopefully got to live a long life where she got to see her kids grow up and get married or meet someone smart enough to keep their boyfriend at a distance."
He smirks, brushing his thumb on the back of your hand, against your knuckles. "Hey, now."
"I'm just saying."
"You can say all you want, and it won't change a thing, you know why?"
"Why?" He leans in, as if he's whispering a secret. "One way or another I'm getting a ring on that finger."
You avoid his gaze when he pulls back.
"You're looking a little flushed," he teases. "Do we need to step outside and get some air?"
You playfully shove him away, "no. I want to go back on the dance floor so I can get away from you."
He smiles, pulling you back into him. “You can't escape me, sweetheart."
You step towards him, standing toe to toe, "doesn't mean I can't try."
"You can try but it won't do you any good."
"I'm still going to try." You stomp your foot, knowing full well he's going to be right on your tail (exactly where you want him).
Can call all you want but there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
Tom glances over his shoulder when Sarah gestures to the dance floor where you and Leonard are, along with the (two) idiots and their girls.
Ron passes him, giving his buddy an ecstatic smile as he drags some poor girl with him.
"Jesus, where do you find them?" He mutters to himself.
She smiles and leans forward, "I told you things were going to get interesting when we left for the barbecue today."
"Yeah, yeah." He turns back to her. "What's a navy man got to do to get a free drink around here?" He playfully flirts with his girlfriend.
She rolls her eyes, "still gotta pay, pilot."
He groans, "are you sure? I think I can be pretty persuasive if I need to."
"Not today."
He sighs, pulling out his wallet, "if I must."
She smiles at him, letting the other bartender working with her take care of the other customers until she's done talking to him.
There's no better customer than her boyfriend.
Call all you want but there's no one home And you're not gonna reach my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
You stand beside the girls and start dancing less out of control than you did when you first got to the dance floor.
The girls’ glance at one another and smile, happy to see the two of you talk and make up (like adults and stopped avoiding the other [more you than him]).
Pete turns to him with a raised brow while Nick stares at him with a hopeful expression and both brows raised, doing a thumb up thumbs down gesture.
Leonard smiles and shakes his head before wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer.
"I'm glad you two finally figured your shit out."
You give the mustached man a sarcastic smile, "as sweet as ever, aren't you, Nick? How did Carole ever get so lucky?"
He smiles back, kissing the top of his wife's head. "I don't know, she's just- she chose the best of the best, I guess."
"I'm pretty sure that's what you say about your partner and Ice but, okay."
He scoffs, "why are you ruining a good moment?"
"How am I ruining it?"
"With your-" He waves his hand in front of your face.
You stick your tongue out at him and lean further into Leonard's arms.
He bends down, "do you want to go back and sit down?"
You shake your head and smile at him, "nope. I'm perfectly fine where I am."
My telephone M-m-my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
You three went to the bathroom to fix yourselves (adding a little extra lipstick… to leave marks) and went to the restroom before leaving. "It wasn't stupid."
They both glance at you in the mirror and ask, "what?"
"It wasn't stupid like you thought," you tell Charlotte. "It was something serious for him and I think tonight was good for us." You can’t fight the smile that sneaks its way onto your lips. “I think it made us closer than before.”
Carole smiles, “good, maybe it’s a good thing the guys snuck him in then.”
After that night you guys were better than before because you got to learn something else about him and learned more about how he got to become the man you see today, and that's something you wouldn't ever trade for.
Maybe other than-
My telephone M-m-my telephone 'Cause I'm out in the club and I'm sippin' that bub And you're not gonna reach my telephone
You stare at the ring on your finger.
"He's lucky, you know."
You turn to your longtime friend. "Who?"
She purses her lips and rolls her eyes. "You know who, you weirdo."
You suck in air through your teeth to exaggerate. "I don't know, Care. This little guy here seems lucky," you rub your protruding six-month pregnant belly. You lean as forward as you can, mumbling under your breath. "Lucky to stomp on my bladder and make his poor mother need to pee every five minutes."
"It's been at least ten minutes, a new record," she jokes, her laughter dying down when you don't join in. "At least he'll be home in a few."
"Not soon enough, I need his soothing hands."
"Oh, gross," she shrieks.
"Oh, don't be like that, you know what I mean and don't pretend like you don't know what I'm talking about. I swear he gives the best foot rubs, I've never had better and you're one to talk, missy. You always kindly refer to your sexual escapades with your hubby."
"I do not!"
The door opens and you two don't stop.
"Do too."
"Do not! I'm hurt, very hurt that you would even imply such a thing."
"I feel like I shouldn't have come in."
You turn to your fiancé and smile at him. "Don't feel like that. Now, come here. I swear I haven't seen you today."
He bends down and pecks your lips. "You just want me to give you a foot massage.”
You scoff, "how dare you." You sniffle, cover your eyes.
"Sweetheart, honey, I didn't mean to make you cry-"
"You didn't! This spawn of yours did."
"I'm gonna go," she whispers to him.
He nods and waves at her till she gets to the door. "How about I give my special girl a nice, long foot rub and we watch some of our favorites?" He rests his head on the arm of the couch. "Do you like that idea?"
You wipe your under eye and nod, glancing down at him, wondering how you ever got so lucky to find a guy like him.
"I'm the lucky one." He pecks your temple and starts grabbing stuff for your relaxing night.
"How did you know?"
"I'm psychic."
You narrow your eyes to him.
"I'd be a bad fiancé if I didn't know what you wanted."
Before you fall asleep, you swear you hear him whispering to the baby.
"-nd I told her I'd get a ring on her finger one way or another. You had nothing to do with it but that was some pretty funny timing, little howler."
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shelfwar · 2 years ago
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Wolfman X Reader
~Pregnant~
Welcome to a requested imagine, my dumbass deleted the request but hey luckily I screen shot it.
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Warnings: Vomiting,unplanned pregnancy, mentions of sex, choice words.
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The sun slowly poked through the blinds as a nauseating feeling rose in your throat. Instantly you jumped out of bed, as a arm tried pulling you back to bed. "Ugh, I'm gonna be sick!" You screeched as the arm relaxed, then you sprinted towards the bathroom just barely making it, you vomited. "Love, you okay?" "I just threw up Wolf, what do you think?" "Uh, sorry." You felt him kneel next to you rubbing your back as you tried to pull yourself back together.
"It's okay, I'm here." He said lovingly. "Thanks Wolf." You said as you leaned back as your head hit the cold wall behind you, as he wrapped his arm around you. "Would you like me to stay home with you love?" He said as he kissed your forehead. "No, I should be fine Wolf." "You sure." "I'm sure Wolfy" "Mm, okay. Well I'm gonna get ready, but first!" He carefully picked you up bridal style before walking over to your shared bed, and gently laying you down whilst covering you up in the covers.
"Get some rest love." He said as he kissed your forehead. "I will Leonard. I love you." "I love you to y/n." Wolfman left the room as you started to doze off.
When you woke up you slowly trudged to the bathroom and as you were doing so, you realized that you missed your period. You and Wolfman practiced safe sex besides the day you came called the base "home". Bile rose in your throat as realization hit you, as you puked into the toilet once again. You were showing signs of pregnancy, the morning sickness, tender breasts, fatigue, always tired.
So once you were done you raced to your room and started to get dressed, opting to stay cozy you left on your pajama pants and just put on one of wolfmans academy sweatshirts. You walked down to the pharmacy and gazed at the plethora of different tests that they sold. Deciding on the electronic one you picked it up along with some condoms just in case if this was a false alarm.
When you got home you speed walked to the bathroom while taking off your pants and locked the door behind you. You shakily opened the text and the directions before taking the test and peeing on it. Once that was done you put the cap back on and sat on the toilet lid and waited patiently. While that was happening you heard the front door open close with heavy footsteps coming your way.
"Love you in there?!" "NO. I mean yes." "Will you unlock the door please." "No-no I can't let you in." "Are you hurt?" "No." "Please let me in." He said as he started to rattle the door knob. "Leonard!" "What, I'm nosey and I just wanna see-" while he was talking you grabbed the test and glared at the plus sign, you were pregnant. "Shit!" You unlocked the door with Wolfman staring at you with curiosity.
"I'm pregnant, Leonard." You said as you walked up to him with the test still in your shaky hands. "Lemme see." He said as he took the test from you. His eyes grew wide as he looked up at you. "Your pregnant?" "Yeah." You felt a tear fall down. "Im gonna be a dad!" He said as he lifted you up and twirled you in a circle. "Your not upset?" "Why would I?" "Cause." "Cause what love?" "I dunno." "That doesn't give me a valid answer love."
"Cause I didn't know if you were ready to be a dad." "Of course I am, I want kids so I could show them the farm." He chuckled. "Of course the farm." "Damn right." Wolfman leaned down and captured your lips with his as he aimlessly rubbed your non existing bump. "Love you." "Love you too Wolf."
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twistnet · 2 years ago
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top gun masterlist
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✶ = smut/sexual themes.  ᰔ = author fav.  § = read warnings.
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TOM ‘ICEMAN’ KAZANSKY
✰ IMAGINES
absentmindedly — tom’s hands seem to have a mind of their own, and he doesn’t seem to realize what he’s doing until someone brings his attention to it ꒰ ᰔ ꒱
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NATASHA ‘PHOENIX’ TRACE
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coming soon
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LEONARD ‘WOLFMAN’ WOLFE
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coming soon
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BRADLEY ‘ROOSTER’ BRADSHAW
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family gatherings — it’s the first time in years that bradley’s actually had family to celebrate the holidays with
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© twistnet 2017 — no permission is ever given to copy, translate or transfer any of my works to any other blog, platform, or claim as your own !!
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callmemana · 2 years ago
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Broken Glass Slipper
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Pairing: Leonard “Wolfman” Wolfe (Henry “Wolfman” Ruth) x Cinderella!reader
Characters: Leonard “Wolfman” Wolfe (Henry “Wolfman” Ruth), Cinderella!reader, stepmother, stepsisters, Margaret (fairy godmother), Adam (carriage driver), Lucifer (the cat), Rick “Hollywood” Neven, Sam “Merlin” Wells
Warnings: Cinderella AU, this is crack, a sort of Cinderella retelling, friends to lovers, evil stepsisters and stepmother, Hollywood the royal servant, Wolfman is an adorable dumbass, reader and Leonard have been friends for years, stepmother is a greedy and cruel woman, reader and Leonard are friends.
Word Count: 2375
A/N: Iceman and Slider are hidden in the crowd (not mentioned but I imagined them in the ballroom). Maverick and Goose were not invited because of some pranks they played on the king in the past (also not mentioned).
Top Gun: Disney AU
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As the door clicked shut and the lock sounded, Ella knew she was trapped in the attic until her step-mother felt fit enough to let her out.
Her Step-mother had found her shoe in her Hope Chest and smashed it on the ground, the memory of her perfect night shattered like her slipper.
She pounded on the door to try and get another’s attention to free her but after a while she gave up and laid on her bed, head in her arms as she sobbed.
She could hear muffled voices downstairs, the front door opening, people coming in, and sounds of objects moving. Unknown to her, her little mice friends were trying to help.
Jac Jac and Gus Gus were on a mission to retrieve the key to Cinderella’s door, but had some fallbacks. For one, the mistress of the house kept it in her pocket and hand around it, as if it could disappear into thin air.
After many failed attempts at retrieving the key, they gave up and tried another way. They had to get Ella out of the attic, this was her chance at a happily ever after, a chance to get out of this horrible house and away from these dreadful people.
It would be the least they could do for her after everything she did for them!  
As the eldest sister sat down upon the chair, a servant tried to put it on her foot, but alas, the foot was too wide for the slim glass.
Upset at the outcome, she took the shoe from the servant and jammed her foot into it, “There, it fits!'' As she finished her exclamation, the shoe showed her toes squished against the glass uncomfortable, her eyebrows furrowed in pain, and jaw clenched.
“Well, ma’am, the prince did say every available maiden must try on the shoe.'' He said carefully, as if not to hurt her feelings, took off the slipper and motioned for the other sister to sit.
The other sat gracefully, holding her foot out delicately to the servant and smiled. The servant gently placed the shoe on her foot and gasped, it actually fit her, perfectly to be exact!
“Sire, we have the girl!”
“Yes, Yes. Now go, get her things we must leave at once!” The servants ran off towards the staircase as the three women smiled and planned.
Once the sister left, soon her mother and other daughter departed too.
Ella, seemed to be forgotten, spent several days locked in her room before someone found the spare key and let her out.
By that time, her sister had taken her happily ever after.
Leonard could see that this was not the woman he danced with, but he was vague with instructions, for he only said to ‘find the girl who fits into the slipper’ not ‘find a girl with golden hair and eyes blue as the ocean who’s foot fit into the slipper’’ for that mistake he is forever unhappily married to the wrong girl.
He was just too frazzled to give more information than just find the girl with the missing shoe. He missed the maiden whose name he knows not, but am undoubtedly in love with.
Leonard stood with his new bride at his side at a court meeting his father held with a blank gaze and clenched jaw.
His friends could see that he wasn’t happy, the only time Rick had seen him truly happy was when he danced with the mystery maiden at the ball. His friends didn’t like to see him this way, constantly angry and upset.
Before the marriage, Leonard was a little adventurous and mischievous, always getting in trouble with his friends, now, he was silent and always brushing their fun away.
They also didn’t like the maiden he did marry, for she was rude as was her sister, a learned trait from their mother no doubt. So, after the meeting the Prince’s friends held a meeting of their own and discussed what to do.
“Well?”
“We could find her, convince her he’s not happy with his wife?”
“Do you even know what she looks like?”
“No, but Rick does. I overheard him and Leonard talking in the hall one afternoon.”
They all pan towards Rick, “I have seen her, but there is a problem. We don’t even know if she’s from this kingdom.”
“Then we send word to other Kingdoms close by, maybe one of them has seen her!”
“Unlikely, there could be thousands, millions of maidens that match the description of her!”
“Do you suggest we just let our friend be miserable?”
“No, but we have to find a special characteristic about her that only she could have, something that couldn’t be duplicated!”
“Then we must talk to Leonard, maybe he could tell us something useful in finding his true love!”
Leonard was in his study, reading a book as the doors slam open and his friends are coming in.
“What’s this about?”
“You being a dumbass.”
“I’m not following, Nicholas.”
“You were so memorized by the maiden that you danced with the night of the ball that you only gave a brief description on how to find her. Well, we have come up with a way to do just that!”
“And, pray tell, what is it? How do you plan to do that? I’ve already lost her and I am married to another woman.”
“Did you see any identifying features? Anything special characteristically about her?”
“Yes. She had a scar on her right, inside upper arm. I saw it while we were dancing, it looked like it was from a burn. Does that help?”
“Yes, Leonard, it does. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, just promise me you’ll find her.”
“I’ll do everything in my power to.”
For weeks the friends tried to find the maiden, went to every house and asked questions to every villager.
When they spotted an older woman, they all exchanged looks before running towards her. If anyone was to know the maiden, it would be someone who’s been here for quite some time and knows everyone.
“Excuse me ma’am,”
“Yes my dear?”
“Do you happen to know a maiden with golden hair, blue eyes, and a burn scar on her right upper arm?” her eyes widen and she gasps, she didn’t pay much attention to their clothes at first, but now that she sees their royalty, she quickly excuses herself and leaves, leaving the men suspicious and worried.
They tried to follow the older woman to find out where she’s hiding, but the woman was quick and used passage ways unknown to them to escape.
During the week, they tried to corner her and ask questions, but every time they got close something would happen to gain their attention and look away enough for her to bolt.
After a month with no success and their friend wallowing in self-pity,  they tried a different approach.
They had convinced Leonard to get out of the castle in villager clothes and talk to the woman, and when they found her with a basket full of foods, they pushed Leonard towards her and hid.
“Hello ma’am, may I talk to you for a moment?”
She looked at him and smiled, “Why of course, dearie.”
“I was wondering if you’ve seen a young woman with blonde hair and blue eyes and a burn scar on her upper right arm? I’m looking for her.”  
“Well, yes, I do know her. You’re talking about Ella, she lives up on Hickory Lane, in the big white house with the black accents, but if you ask me, its too big for just one person. Be careful dearie, she isn’t the same after her step-mother and step-sisters left to go live in the castle. Oh no, she’s been sad and rude since then.”
He thanked her and started his path to find his one true love, Ella, as it seems her name is. His friends following behind him closely, for he is a Prince and might need protection.
When they had made it to the house, they saw it had its windows boarded up and lights off, as if no one lived there for years.
Gathering his courage, Leonard knocked on the door in three swift hits. The group waited for a minute or two after hearing no response or footsteps coming closer and knocked again, this time more firm and loud.
Perhaps the lady of the house was too far away and couldn’t hear? More time passed and still no acknowledgement was given to the knocks.
Growing tired of being ignored, Leonard knocked again, and accompanied it with a shout, “Ella, are you in there? If so, would you please come out to chat?” as they waited for a response this time, Leonard bounced on his heels with a winning smile plastered on his face.
“Go away, I’m not taking any visitors today sir!”
“Please, I think it is very important that we meet!”
“I said not today sir! Good bye!”
The smile slowly made its way into a frown as he said, “Alright then, good bye Ella.” the others patted his back in condolences and reassured him that maybe tomorrow he’d have better luck.
The next couple of weeks were spent with Leonard and his friends coming to the house and trying to convince Ella to talk to him, and each day, ended much like the first.
When Leonard had had quite enough of this childish behavior, and coming from him, is a big statement, had travelled behind the gate and went into the house using the back entrance.
He quietly surveyed the area, being careful and silent in his approach to find the woman he sought after.
As he rounded the corner to the kitchen, he saw a young woman that fits the description of the maiden he danced with sulking as she cleaned the floors.
“You’re too beautiful to be this sad, please talk to me.”
She wiped her tears quickly despite him already seeing them fall, “How did you get in here? Who are you?” she questioned.
He puts his hands up as if to not startle her even more, “I went in the back entrance, I’ve tried the front for weeks with no answer. As for who I am, well darling, I am Prince Leonard. I believe you to be the maiden I danced with until midnight when you ran away.”
She clutched her broom as he spoke, unwilling to let go of this incase he was just here to rob her.
“I did no such thing, and you couldn’t possibly be the Prince, he is a married man.”
“Darling, I am the Prince, and as for my marriage, it is an unhappy one for I have married the wrong woman.” he gently grabs her hands in his.
“You have married the love of your life, sire, and for that I am very happy, but if you believe that I am even in the same social status as you, or the princess, you are mistaken. I am a maid, the Tramaine’s maid for decades and always have been. I hold no torch to the beauty of the Princess nor do I want to. Sire, please go home to her, love her for eternity, as she does you. You should forget about me, Your Highness. For I am nobody compared to her.”
She turns around and slips from his grip, “No! No, you are wrong, Ella, you are so much more than beauty to me. You are kind, and generous, as for my wife, she is the opposite. Her and her family will undoubtably run this kingdom to the ground with the coin they spend daily, and the rudeness they show to those under them in status. You, You my dear Ella, have a gentle heart, and would never do the awful things they do to the servants and staff alike. Please, consider this proposal?”
“I will think it over My Liege,” he nodded his head once, then twice, as if to reassure himself that he had gotten through to her.
As the days turn into weeks with still no reply to the proposal, Leonard started to get worried about Ella.
He decided to take a day off from his Kingly duties and ride the carriage down to the abandoned house.
He knocks once, twice, three times and waits for a few seconds before starting the knock pattern again.
This time after the wait he just opens the door and sees the dust and grime floating in the air.
And there’s a certain smell that permeates the air, somewhat of decay.
He finds the woman from before sitting in a big soft looking chair and a fire almost out.
Soon he realizes that she’s the cause of the pungent smell as he gets closer.
Leonard shouts, “Rick, please call the guards! We need to give the news to the Princess and her family.”
He knows that he has so reason to cry over the lost of this beautiful woman, not while he was married and had no claim on her to begin with.
Her face had sunken cheeks and tired bags under her unopened eyes.
It looks as if she passed in her sleep, he hopes it was at least a nice dream before the Grim Reaper took her from this plane of existence.
A week later was her funeral and as a noble’s daughter, she was given the honor of having the funeral she deserved.
He was one of the only people to show up as a large amount of nobles around the district and continent forgot about her.
When is was his turn to show his respects to her coffin he whispered, “I will carry my undying love for you until the day I am no longer walking the earth.”
Leonard takes a deep breath as the tears start to slowly stream down his face.
“I am beyond sorry for my late proposal and wished it was you who I would spend the rest of my life with and not your terrible sister. You are the only true love I’ve ever had.”
One tear lands on her hands as he says her last goodbye to her, his Ella.
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crazyk-imagine · 2 years ago
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Hi, sorry for the radio silence!
If your requests are open, can I ask for a wolfman x reader where the flyboys see the sonogram in Leo’s locker (he keeping it a secret but acting a little different) from the fwb fic?
I understand if you deny this request and respect your decision!
Sorry again,
Your biggest fan!
Sonograms
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Pairing: Leonard “Wolfman” Wolfe x Civilian! Pregnant!reader
Characters: Leonard “Wolfman” Wolfe (Henry “Wolfman” Ruth), Civilian! Pregnant!reader
Warnings: Fluff, I had fun with this one, I am very proud of Goose in this one, especially of one phrase he says (hehe), the guys love her, Iceman knows about everyone and the recent tea, Ron's a dad now, Charls and reader cannot go a day without betting, it's becoming a problem... or is it?, why is this so cute?, who authorized this amount of cuteness, the guys are such gossiping hens
Word Count: 1,774
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One month later…
“This is really happening,” you tell the two.
“I guess it is,” she nods.
“Yeah,” Leonard nods. “What are we talking about?”
Charlotte takes a deep breath, keeping her comments to herself. “I’m still surprised you’re having his baby.”
“So am I, Charls. So am I.”
“Hey. Why are you two ganging up on me?”
“We’re not,” you turn to face your friend, “are we?”
She shrugs and snatches the instructions from your hands and flips back to page one. “Okay, this- this just isn’t working. Should it be this hard to put a crib together?”
Leonard shrugs and tries to screw the bars for one of the side panels. “No.”
“No one asked you,” she snaps back.
You chuckle, “you just did.”
“I’m pretty sure it was a rhetorical question.”
She nods, pointing to him. “I knew I liked him.”
Your bottom lip sticks out as you fight the urge to fight back. Maybe a joke would be a better thing to say, lighten the mood a little. “I’m pretty sure you told me you hated him when you realized how close he was with your ex-boytoy and his best friend.”
“You’re a liar. She’s lying,” she hands him the screw he’s looking for.
“It’s okay, he didn’t like you either.”
“What?” Her head snaps over in his direction.
“I never said that. She’s lying,” he turns to you. “Stop talking, stop saying things. The changes you’re going through are making it harder on you to keep these things to yourself so just,” he shushes you.
There was a bit of tension in the air as Charlotte and Leonard finished building the crib. 
-
Two weeks later
He quickly places the latest sonogram picture back into his locker at the sound of the guys coming in.
“We missed you up there… again.” Nick claps him on the shoulder.
He's quiet and doesn't respond, which isn't like Leonard, at all. It instantly puts the troublemaker on edge.
“Where’s your head at?” Pete asks.
“You’ve been off,” Rick comments, also wondering what’s going on with his friend.
“Nothing. It’s nothing- I haven’t- shut up.” He tries to fight the urge to blurt out the truth, but he knows you aren't quite ready for anyone else to know just yet.
You're trying to plan on having a gender reveal party- or something similar to that. He can't quite remember what you said, all he knows is that if you do plan on throwing a party, you'll be stressing out a lot.
"Maybe his old lady finally has him by the- well," Nick pauses, giving the guys a second to think. "You know what I mean."
Pete shoves his friend’s shoulder while Rick throws a crumbled paper ball at him. "Knock it off, knucklehead."
"She's not like that," Leonard chimes in, defending you.
"Is it that one chick you were talking to at the bar a while back?" Pete asks, taking his arms out of his sleeves, tying them around his waist so he can cool off.
"Uh- I mean, which- uh- who are you talking about?"
"The one who's close with Charlie, right?" Nick adds.
Pete grimaces with an affirmative nod. "Yeah, her."
"She's nice," Rick adds.
"If it is that one, I like her. She keeps you in line."
The cowboy hat lover let's out a fake chuckle, "you're so nice man. Yeah, it's her."
"You finally manned up and asked her out on a real date instead of lying to yourself. Dare I say," he wipes away a fake tear. "I'm proud of you."
Pete pouts. "Wait- now I'm lost."
"What he said? We need some background information," the mustached man gestures to him and his partner in crime.
Leonard rolls his eyes and quickly nudges his locker open just enough for him to grab his helmet, except he knocks it against the inside of the door and knocks off his pictures.
"I’ll help you," Rick offers, since his locker is right next to Leonard’s. He picks up a few random pictures everyone has seen (since they're more or less likely in them) and then he stumbles across a very special one. "What's this?"
Nick furrows his brows at the question and leans over, his brows instantly shooting up when he starts at the black and white, very familiar photo. "Oh, yeah. Dude, I'm going to need some background information like now because that," he points to it. "Is not something you can easily avoid. Also, congrats. Now you'll understand my struggle."
"And, what's that?" Leonard asks, snatching the photos from Rick's hands.
"Running on five hours or less of sleep with a newborn. I mean," he glances him up and down. "That is, if you two are going to do this together and you didn't leave her high and dry because, I'm not going to lie that'd be- the ultimate dick move."
"I'm pretty sure they're together, Goose."
"We'll, I can't just assume. What if she mailed him a letter and gave him a choice but he hasn't made one yet or he did and that sonogram is a reminder of what two people can create in the heat of the moment whether they love each other or not, huh. Explain that Mav."
Rick shakes his head and slaps the back of their heads. "You two, shut up. Wolf, what happened?"
"Uh, well-" He scratches the back of his neck. "We were "seeing" each other for a bit and then she left one night and then it was over."
"Oh, that's makes sense now."
"What makes sense?" Tom asks, with Ron coming in behind him.
"We finally got the official answer about why cowboy was depressed a few months ago," Nick tells him.
"It was a girl, wasn't it?"
"Yeah."
"I already knew that."
"Okay," he pushes past Pete and Rick so he can lean against the lockers closer to the blond. "But now we know our infamous Wolfman, has some- well, I don't mean to be crass but," he claps Leonard on the shoulder (again). "He's got some excellent cowboys in his holster."
It took everyone a moment to realize what exactly Nick is talking about and everyone in the room groaned.
"I know. I know, I'm not proud of it either but it was the best I could come up with."
"So..." Tom starts.
"Yes?" Nick replies.
"Not talking to you."
"Rude."
"Are you two-"
"I'm not going to miss anything in the bubbles life." The corners of his lips twitch upwards. "We just built the crib."
"Wow..." Pete nods.
"How long did it take?" The mustached man asks.
"It would have been smoother had Charlie not tried to steal everything. I had to restart everything she did."
"Wait until the mood swings come."
Ron shakes his head with a groan, "don't remind me."
"How old are your kids again, Slider?" Pete asks.
"Tony's going to be three in four months and Lindsay just turned one."
"One already? It seems like they were just born yesterday," Leonard says.
"Wait, till you understand that feeling... dad."
Leonard groans, laying down on the bench, placing his hat over his eyes. "Shut up, Pete."
"Never."
"Better him than me."
"You're both equally bad," Tom points out, glaring at Nick.
"But now you know a little bit of what you have to look forward to," Ron nudges him.
"Yeah, oh, I remember when we first heard Bradley's heartbeat. I cried."
"The heartbeat can make any man cry," Tom points out.
"Is there something you're trying to tell us, Icepop?" Nick asks.
"You're hearing things, mother goose."
"Not helping." Leonard pushes himself up.
"The most helpful thing we can say is, congratulations again and then we call your future baby mama and pass along the same-"
"No!"
Nick and Pete glance at one another with their eyebrows raised.
"You weren't supposed to tell anyone, we're you?" Tom chimes in, asking the very question they were thinking.
"I have to go out now, come on, H-Wood."
Leonard grabs his friend by his collar, forcing him out of the room.
-
Charlotte hangs up and grabs yours and her lunch. "I owe you."
You shake your head, "no you don't."
"I do. You won."
"He squealed."
She nods, sitting down on the couch beside you. "He did. The guys know and I'm sure Viper's going to know before the end of the day."
"Never bet against me. You know that."
She sets her cup down and quickly swallows her sip so she can whine. "Don't be mean. I get it, you're the queen of bets."
"Damn right I am."
"Should you be cursing around the baby like that?"
Your smile instantly falls from your face. "Oh my god. Mini wolf's first word is going to be some curse word, isn't it?"
"As long as you don't do it often... maybe you'll be fine?"
"You're not helping!"
"Don't start crying again, please."
-
"Oh, thank god you're back- oh," Charlotte holds the door open for Leonard and the others to walk through the door. "Why are there more of you?"
"Well, they- uh-"
"We know they know but why are they here?"
"We wanted to say hi," Nick chimes in, with Pete right beside him.
She narrows her eyes at the two and sighs. "Fine, come on in. You better have brought food, at least. We do have someone who's eating for two."
"We did," Tom lifts one of the many bags they have.
"Thank god, one of you was smart."
-
You walk down the hall at the sound of many people talking, people you know you weren't expecting. "Hello?"
"Hi, baby." Leonard pecks your cheek, "and baby." He places his hand on your belly, smiling. "How is our little bubbles?"
"Growing... but I was actually thinking of changing their name."
"Oh?"
"What do you think about mini wolf?"
"I think our baby's going to be very confused when they're born."
You nod, "yeah but I want to have a cuter nickname because you make me and mini wolf happy."
He smiles. "I’m happy to know that but I think bubbles was always a cute nickname. Now come on." He grabs your hand, "we brought a feast."
"Really?"
"Of things you probably shouldn't be eating but, we'll deal with better now."
-
"So," Nick says, extending the word. "Any names picked out?"
"Not yet."
"It'll come to you in the moment."
You smile and nod, "I hope so."
"Okay, we need to hear it from the source," Ron interrupts.
You furrow your brows. "Hear what?"
"What exactly happened?"
"Finally, things are getting interesting," Charlotte mutters.
"Can it, Charls."
Previously: Part I
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crazyk-imagine · 1 year ago
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Hi I’m back again, I have a request for our dear Wolfman, again. Would you please write a 50 first dates ?
Thank you again for everything!
💛💛
Thinking of You
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Pairing: (Henry Roth) Leonard "Wolfman" Wolfe (Henry "Wolfman" Ruth) x (Lucy Whitmore) Fem!Reader
Characters: Fem!Reader, Leonard “Wolfman” Wolfe (Henry "Wolfman" Ruth), Pete “Maverick” Mitchell, Nick “Goose” Bradshaw, Carol Bradshaw, Bradley Bradshaw, Tom “Iceman” Kazansky, Ron “Slider” Kerner, Rick “Hollywood” Neven, Marcus “Sundown” Williams, Sam “Merlin” Wells, Charles “Chipper” Piper, Mike “Viper” Metcalf, Bill “Cougar” Cortell, Charlotte “Charlie” Blackwood, Penny Benjamin
Warnings: Fluff, angst, this is cute, Leonard is adorable, reader watches out for herself, everyone is protective of the reader and it's adorable, no fisherman here, only ranchers and cowboys, small town vibes, Iceman and Viper are the best, Pete can't cook for the life of his business, few funny moments, few serious moments here and there
Word Count: 5,307
A/N: I am so so sorry for taking forever with this one. I did not forget it, I promise. It was a whole thing with trying to find inspiration and rewatching the movie for research. But it... is... done!!!
Viper still refers to Bradley as a baby because he is (in his eyes)
Charlie is the horny German lady which I find hilarious
Yes, I used the TGM Squad as the kids for everyone who had children in the movie
The guys all have a work past with Viper
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He takes a seat at the counter, minding his own business as he reads a menu.
You smile as you walk inside, you always love coming here and not just because you get to see Penny and Pete, your favorite couple at the restaurant but because you get to make your waffle buildings.
‘Maybe today I’ll build a hut. Oh, and for the steam we can use coffee.’
Penny notices there’s a little pep in your step while she hands you a menu. “How are you doing, Butterfly?”
You giggle, “I’m doing just fine.”
She smiles and tells you your table is free.
He sees you enter the restaurant, sitting down in one of the empty booths in the middle of the row.
Penny turns around filling another customer’s coffee, she notices the looks he’s sending your way and needs to stop it before things can progress, you don’t need any more heartache (even if you don’t remember it today).
It would also save him from meeting your dad, who’s in charge of the port, Viper aka Mike or your cousin, Iceman aka Tom.
“I wouldn’t,” she tells him.
He furrows his brows and turns towards the waitress. “I’m sorry, what did you say?”
“You’ll only find yourself heartbroken if you try to pursue her.”
“What makes you say that?”
She purses her lips; she doesn’t find it necessary to tell him of your accident. But then she realizes he’s new and must be one of the few new cowboys that came into town.
“You’re gone for more than half of the year doing what you do. You’ve never met her but if you did and it was time to leave both of you would be crushed. Imagine how much that for a second.”
“Maybe she’d come with me.”
“She-” She sighs at the wound of glass breaking. “Excuse me while I go kick my husband out of the kitchen.”
“I didn’t do it on purpose, Pen.”
“Out of the kitchen, Maverick," a new voice says.
He doesn't know it, but it was the actual cook, Marcus.
He sighs, pushing the doors open, taking a seat beside the man. “Sounds like you did good there.”
The dejected man chuckles, “yeah.”
“Hey. You happen to know that girl sitting in the booth, would you?”
Pete glances over his slumped shoulder. “What’s it to you?”
“Woah. Woah. Why is everyone so aggressive? I was just asking a question.”
“A question that shouldn’t be asked.”
“Okay. Message received.”
“You seem like the type who won’t take no for an answer?”
Leonard chuckles, “am I really that transparent?” He chuckles to himself as he takes a sip of his coffee until he turns back to look at Pete and realizes how serious this whole thing is. “Oh, shit. Sorry, I just thought-”
“She wouldn’t go for a guy like you,” a voice says sitting on the other side of the rancher.
The two men angle their bodies to hear the man better.
Pete gives him a sarcastic smile. “Yeah, thanks for that, Cougar. We don’t need to give it any more ideas.”
“First off, it has a name and oh, she’s trying to make a door.”
The two look back and focus on you trying to get the finishing touches to your waffle house done.
He debates on walking over to you after hearing everyone’s warnings.
Clearly no one here wants to see anything bad happen to you if they’re this willing to stop him before he could try anything.
He pushes himself out of the chair, grabs a toothpick before heading over to you.
“Hey,” he starts off not to startle you entirely before sticking the toothpick in place, opening and closing the door to show you how well it works. “I thought this might help you a little more.”
You glance up at him, giving him a smile. “Well, then I guess the only thing I can say is thank you. To be honest, it probably would have taken me five minutes to figure it out, so again, I thank you for saving me from any potential embarrassment.”
Leonard lifts his hat, “I always do what I can to help a beautiful lady such as yourself.”
“Ah, I bet you say that to everyone you see then.”
He chuckles. This certainly isn’t what he was expecting when he walked over, it's different, nice even. “May I,” he gestures to the empty side of the booth.
“Please, I’d like to look a little less pathetic in front of, well everyone here.”
“I don’t think that’s possible.”
“You flatter girls to get them in your bed and expect that very thing to happen, don’t you?”
“Uh- well,” he stutters.
You shrug, “doesn’t matter now. I’m just happy to have some company even if it’s just for a minute or two.”
“Well, then I’m happy to be of service.”
You dazzle him with another smile.
This is different from the other times he's gone out with girls.
You lift your watch to check the time. “Oh, looks like it's time for me to go. Sorry,” you sheepishly shrug as you reach for your bag.
“Uh- oh, okay. Yeah, I guess it’s time I went back to work.”
You get up and barely walk past him when you stop. “Is that you?”
“Is what me?”
“The farm smell?”
His mouth opens into an “o” making it obvious he now knows what you’re talking about. “Oh, yeah. Perks of being a rancher. Sorry about the smell. I didn’t realize it was so bad.”
You shake your head. “No, it’s- it’s not that. It’s just- it's more of a comfort thing. It reminds me of my family because my dad and my cousin are in the ranching business, and this is- the smell of, well the farm, is basically what I grew up with.”
He nods, “okay, good to know I don’t smell too much like shit.”
You chuckle, shaking your head. “Happy to help but I seriously have to go now.”
“Okay.”
You head over to Penny and pay her before saying bye to everyone.
Leonard shakes his head once he sees your car leave. “She sure is something else.” He then heads over to his car, sneakily watching you leave.
-
He spends the night talking to Rick, watching his kids. “So, you gonna ask her out?”
“Me?” Leonard shakes his head, pulling Rick’s youngest, Javy, away from the fence before his beloved (crazy) goat comes over and towards the edge to scare the kids.
The rancher isn't going to have his headbutting, crossed eyed goat injure another one of his friends' kids (even if it's on them because they didn't listen). “I- no.”
“You like her?”
The kids’ “ooh” at their dad’s comment.
“What? No. She’s just- she’s... busy?”
“Excuses.” He pushes himself off the fence, “come on kids. Your uncle needs alone time to process the fact that he’s a wimp.”
The kids mumble wimp under their breaths as they walk by.
He’s left alone with his thoughts.
-
“Did she get offered any drugs today?” Mike asks his nephew.
Tom shakes his head, “no and you know she wouldn’t take anything anyway.”
“She wouldn’t know.”
The blond glances over at the older man.
“Don’t give me that look boy.”
Neither of them says anything else as they go their separate ways before going out to the garage so they can repaint the wall.
Nick and Carole walk to the open space, "hey guys."
"Do you know what got her in such a happy mood today?" Mike asks.
The couple glance at one another.
"When we went to get food, Penny said that one of the new ranchers came in and talked to her, but I don't know what happened," Carole tells him.
"A new rancher?"
She nods. "Yeah, he's the only one here who wears his hat twenty-four seven."
"And you don't know anything about this?" Tom asks Nick.
The mustached man narrows his eyes at him, "if we knew anything else we would have told you."
"I'm just checking, mother Goose. No need to get your p-"
Mike smacks his nephew on the back of his head. "Stop it. Nick take another roll and again, thank you for the food, Carole. If you could just-"
"Set it on the counter for later, I'd be happy to."
"How's life been with the baby?"
"It's been great. I know it makes her sad that we can't bring him around here. All they've wanted since they were kids was for their kids to be friends and hangout all the time."
Mike sighs, "yeah."
Carole sneaks up the stairs to check on you. She barely opens the door and sees you standing there, a smile breaks across her face. She's happy to know that you're safe and sound for another day.
-
The next day is a weird one... for Leonard.
He had no idea what was going to happen when he made his way to the restaurant, and he most certainly wasn’t expecting you to not remember him (and mean it).
Sure, he’s had a few girls say they don’t remember him but after some persuading and mentions of certain clues, they break, this time with you though, not so much.
A few minutes passed after you ran out until someone explained to him why he shouldn’t continue doing what he’s doing.
“Everyone knows but,” Penny sighs. “She was in an accident that killed her mom and left her with what the doctors believe to be permanent brain damage.”
That is the last thing Leonard was expecting to learn about you. “All those light threats make sense now.”
“Now that you know, are you going to keep trying to date her?” Penny asks him. "Because if you’re not and you break her heart, you can just leave now. We won’t tolerate that kind of behavior.”
He nods and finishes his coffee, coming up with a few ideas.
-
Rick lounges on his couch, as usual, and watches as his friend jots down a few things. “You must really like this girl if you’re so willing to do just about anything for her.”
Leonard shrugs, “I don’t think that’s it.”
“Well, you’re doing something really nice for her, someone you’ve met a few times. As for me, your best friend barely gets a birthday card.”
“You’ve been giving yourself your own gift every year.”
“Oh, yeah and what’s that?”
“Your kids.”
“Damn, you’re good.”
-
He sits at the counter in front of the kitchen, waiting for you to come in so he can ask to eat with you.
You enter, at the same time as always, greeting Penny and Pete before sitting down to look at the menu.
He stands up and walks over to you, “hey, is this seat taken?”
You look up from the menu, “yeah, that’s my boyfriend's seat.”
“Oh, it is?”
You nod, “and he won’t be happy to know that some random guy sat there while talking to his girlfriend.”
“What if we say we’re just friends?”
“Are we though? I mean, I don’t even know your name.”
“Leonard.”
“I wasn’t asking. Look, I gotta go.”
Everyone hears the commotion outside and runs out to see what’s happening, Penny and Leonard being the fastest to get outside when they hear your voice.
“It’s not- it’s October thirteenth.”
Nick slams his car door closed before rushing over, wrapping his arms around you, wanting to give you some kind of protection.
Leonard takes a step forward, ready to tell the cop everything when Penny gets to him first.
Pete grabs the cowboy, “you and Goose are gonna take her home. She needs to be with her family right now. She needs comfort.”
He nods, taking his words into consideration.
The boys get you into the car, but the ride home is a blur, you don’t even know if you’ve responded to Leonard.
-
Your father and cousin are outside before you know it.
"What happened?" Mike asks, taking in your state of distress.
Nick looks up at the older man with sad eyes. "She found out again."
He closes his eyes, rubbing his chin.
Tom comes to your other side, the two men helping you inside.
The mustached man stops the rancher before he could step any further onto his front porch. "I'm gonna have to stop you right there."
Leonard furrows his brows. "What do you mean?"
"You being here isn't good for her."
"What does that mean?"
"This is something we've done before. You have never been involved."
"How would you know?"
"You don't know her, and you don't need to concern yourself with her. I'm asking you once and only once. It's time for you to go."
The man turns around, not even waiting to see if he's going to walk away.
Nick peaks through the window, whispering, "what are you doing?"
Leonard rushes closer. "He kicked me out."
"He doesn't want her to be more heartbroken than she is. Are you here for her or for you?"
"What- why are you asking?"
"If you're here because you want to date her, I'll let you in. If not, you can turn your sorry ass around."
He didn't even have to hesitate. "Open the door."
The blond smiles and lifts the windowpane higher. "You said you'd open the door."
"I'd like to not have my ass kicked too bad, thank you."
He rolls his eyes and crawls through, listening to your cries as you listen to what you went through again.
"Can we- I want to talk to the doctor." You quietly hiccup, "I'm sure I've already talked to him but let me go again. Please?" You ask your father.
He nods and you all are off to the facility you were in for some time after your accident.
-
"It's the same thing I've told you before," Dr. Simpson finishes.
You nod, "I'm sure you have, and I appreciate you taking the time to explain it to me again."
Leonard and Nick were stuck talking to one of the patients, (ten second) Sam.
"Hi, I'm Sam."
They nod and introduce themselves to him and continue to do so until Tom grabs them by their collars, hauling them out of the building.
"You two idiots wanted to stay. Stop getting distracted."
-
Once you got home, you decided to go to your room and write in your journal, needing to process everything.
"Would it- could I go talk to her?"
Mike silently nods.
"Go get 'em, tiger."
Nick averts his gaze your dad's stern look.
-
He knocks on the door, waiting for you to answer as he removes his hat.
The door swings open.
You stare at him through your lashes. "What do you want?"
"To talk. Check on you."
"I'm fine. Go home. I'd say I'll talk to you tomorrow, but I'll forget you by midnight." You walk back into your room, leaving the door open.
He takes that as an invitation and enters. "I- uh-"
"I don't want you to feel like you have to stay after everything you’ve learned. I would understand if you didn't want to talk anymore."
"No!" He nearly screams before realizing his mistake and sits down. "I mean, I don't mind it. This- your twenty-four-hour memory is no problem. I- I actually think you're worth getting to know, every day."
You don't give him a verbal response as you nod, unsure of how to respond.
As you two bask in the silence, the other's downstairs are preparing for the next day.
-
“You coming to the garage or are you going to call Carole?” Tom asks him after his uncle walks out of the room.
“What do you think?”
Your cousin rolls his eyes, “still as lazy as the day I met you.”
“Hey, I am offended.”
“Good.”
Nick shakes his head, mumbling a variety of comebacks that he would never say out loud because he values his life.
-
Leonard reaches around, rubbing your shoulder, not realizing the time or what’s about to happen.
You wake, opening your eyes and start screaming, alerting everyone in the house.
Tom and Mike make it to your room in no time.
The older man hauls the rancher out of your room and out of the house. “I thought I told you to stay away.”
“You might have.”
“Then why aren’t you?”
“Sir, I really care about your daughter and honestly, the thought of showing her how much I care about her everyday sounds-”
“Like you’ve got some kind of ulterior motive.”
“That hurts. No, I mean, telling her every day that I care for her and making her fall for me again and again. I can’t explain it but, I know I’m the right guy for her. Everyone here cares for her and I’d like to count myself lucky enough to be a part of that community. I know you think I’m messing with her but that’s not true and even if you push me away, I will still be here and continue to stand by her.”
Mike has a lot to think about now.
He nods, “don’t come around today. She needs time to heal and take it all in, you hear me?”
“Yes, sir.”
“I’m sure I'll hear from you later. Now go.”
Leonard smiles as he leaves. He spends the day making a gift, as a precaution he doesn’t come by for a couple of days.
Leonard has a lot of things to think about.
If he stays and builds a relationship with you, he’s going to be putting his dreams on the back burner; something he’s had his mind set on for a long, long time now.
Can he, do it?
Is it worth it?
As much as it hurts him to think about, he needs to. But then he thinks of you again and it is.
He makes a mental note to email his response.
-
He knocks on the door and Tom answers it. “You’re back? I thought you decided to leave.”
The rancher shakes his head, “nope. Can’t get rid of me that easily. I- uh- I actually made something and I want to play it for her. I don’t know if it’ll help but, you never know.”
He steps aside, giving Leonard enough room to walk by.
“Thanks.”
You and your father enter the living room, seeing him placing the tape in the VHS player.
The tape plays before either of you could ask what's going on.
Your name flashes across the screen, drawing your attention along with mentions of the accident and Bradley, Carole and Nick's son who's four now.
You touch the scar hidden by your hair.
Tom stands back, waiting for what you decide to do.
Mike rubs his hand across his face. "Did you do this?"
He nods. "I did."
You take a deep breath and grab his arm, bringing him with you.
-
"Where are we going?"
You don't answer him.
"Should I be worried?"
You stop in front of your car. "Do you ever shut up?"
"I could."
"Do it now."
"Stop being mean to me or I swear I'm gonna fall in love with you."
You roll your eyes. "I need to talk to you, and I don't want to do it with my guard dogs nearby."
"Oh, sure."
He opens the door for you, earning a furrowed brow look from you.
You don't say anything as you drive to the one place no one knows about.
"Are we-"
"The accident site, yeah. I didn’t know that at the time but now that I do, it doesn't change the special value it holds."
"That's good." He turns to you, seeing the way you're staring at him. "What?"
"We need to end this."
"End what?"
"You know what."
"Honestly, I have no idea what you're talking about."
"Leonard-"
He cuts you off before you can continue. "You remember my name?"
"If you'd let me get a word in, you'd know that the only reason I know of you is because I have a journal. I've been keeping notes of everything, I just- I never realized it."
"And that means we need to not see each other anymore?"
"Exactly."
"Why?"
"You."
"I'm not following."
"You," you close your eyes, huffing through your nose. "You're so sweet and have been since we first met but you're going to get hurt."
"What makes you think that?"
"You've stayed longer than any guy ever has but to do this every day is just- I know it's a lot."
"It's nothing."
"See, that!" You point at him. "That right there is exactly why I'm ending this. You've got such a pure heart and I can't be the reason it breaks when you realize it's not worth it to stay."
"Who's to say that I'll stop feeling what I do?"
You avoid eye contact as your tears blur your vision. "You will, just like I know how my father and Tom are tired of it. They'll never admit it, but everyone has their breaking point and I think us meeting and seeing each other has pushed theirs. I'm really sorry, I like you. I do but I'm doing this to protect us."
You offer him a weak smile as the tears spill from your eyes and down your cheeks.
Before you leave to go back inside, you hand him your journal.
He pulls you back and kisses you.
Your first kiss with one another and it's amazing but can't last forever.
You pull away, walking inside with heavy steps; barely able to keep yourself together.
Tom nor Mike stops you, but they do make sure to call Nick and Carole, knowing you'll need a good day tomorrow even if you don't remember it.
-
Leonard doesn't come into the diner for a few days.
Carole sits with you at your job while Rick, Nick, and Pete drive Mike and Tom to see him off.
"What are you guys doing here?"
"We couldn't let you leave without saying goodbye," Rick tells him.
"That's nice but how do you know these guys?" Leonard points between the guys in the group.
"We used to work together before I decided to settle down," his friend explains.
"Is that what you've been telling people?" Pete asks, staring at the man with a confused expression.
Rick glances at the man, "what are you talking about? Of course, that's what I've been telling people. It's the truth."
Pete shrugs, "I just thought-"
"Thought what?"
Nick smacks the two across the back of their heads. "Alright you idiots, there's a time and a place to talk about this. Now is not it."
The two grumbled, rubbing the now sore spot.
"We came here to talk to Wolfman before he left."
"You told them?"
"We all worked for him," Rick points to Mike. "Of course, I'm going to tell them."
"Anyway," the oldest chimes in. "We're here to send you off but not before giving you this." He hands him a CD.
"Really?" The rancher asks, not understanding the sentimental thought behind it just yet.
Mike nods, "I think you'll like it. Check side B, song four. Everything will make sense after that." The older man walks away, letting the others take their time in following.
Nick pats Leonard on the back, saluting him before wishing him luck. "I wish you luck, my friend."
"I'm pretty sure you just jinxed me."
"That's for the theater and you're going to need it one way or another."
The rancher frowns.
Pete chuckles, "you really leaving?"
The blond shrugs. "What else can I do? She told me she doesn't want me, and I can't force myself into her life, you know. Whether she remembers me or not. I'm going to respect her decision."
"That's really nice of you, not everyone would do that."
"I keep telling you I'm not like everyone."
"And I understand why. You're going to do great, kid."
The man in the cowboy hat purses his lips as his brows knit together in confusion. "If I'm not mistaken, we're the same age."
"Potato, potahtoe."
"Not the same."
Pete smirks and slaps his arm before jogging to Mike's car.
"You really want to leave?" Rick asks, standing beside him, resting his arms on the fence. "Because I'm not buying this whole "I can do this" thing. I mean, from what I've heard it sounds like you love her but who am I to assume."
Leonard shakes his head, "you heard wrong."
"That's a load of bull and you know it."
"You'll never know."
"The kids are going to miss you."
"They'll find something else to occupy them."
“You know they won’t.”
“Whatever you say, man.”
Rick’s hand hovers over his friend’s shoulder, he doesn’t pat him like everyone else had (knowing he’ll be back in no time). “You’re an idiot.”
Leonard lets out a dry, “thanks.”
Tom gives him a knowing look, “you know I’m right.”
“If you’re just going to be a jerk, leave with the others. I don’t want to talk to you.”
“You said you were going to stay by her side no matter what. What happened to that guy?”
“She made the decision. She doesn’t want me around; thinks she’s going to save me from heartache or something.”
“You’re an idiot.” Tom walks away, leaving him with his thoughts.
Leonard shakes his head, not understanding half of what just happened; all he knows is that he’s offended. He hops in his truck, his heart heavy and mind full of useless thoughts; he places the CD in the car player.
Half forgetting he’s had the damn thing this whole time and never once thought to use it. He skips to the song Mike told him to play.
He’s barely on the road for ten minutes and gets out of his thoughts, his fingers stop tapping along to the beat on the steering wheel when he slams on the brakes. “Holy shit! Holy- no way. No way!”
His smile is as wide as can be. “I knew the old man liked me.”
He turns the car around and heads towards the office you visited when you were told about the accident again.
-
He runs through the door, trying to sneak in by the security guards before anyone can kick him out.
“Hey, where do you think you’re going?” He turns to face them, removing his hat.
He shrugs, not saying a word.
Maybe playing dumb would be easier?
The taller of the two stares at him with raised brows as his partner takes in Leonard’s appearance. “Go on in.”
Ron turns to Charles, “what’s wrong with you? What if he was a murderer or some psycho?”
“Did he look like a psycho to you?”
“No but-”
“But nothing. I got good vibes from him.”
“What did you smoke for breakfast?”
“I’m not answering that,” Charles says, checking the computer for today’s schedule.
“If someone gets murdered, I’m not protecting you.”
“Dick move.”
“Cya, man.”
“What?”
Ron pats his shoulder, “cover your ass. I’d remember that if I were you.”
-
Leonard runs into the room, eyes scanning all around and over anyone in the room, only to not find you, for the moment.
He wanders further into the room, tempted to ask around when he sees ten second Sam and decides not to, there’s too much time that could be wasted and he can’t waste a second right now.
You turn the corner, not noticing him as you help someone outline the outline of their sketch.
A voice calls out to you, and you turn, finding him.
“Hi? Do you- nevermind, stupid question. Could I- uh- could I talk to you for a minute?” He asks.
You know everyone here will be fine for a few minutes. You hesitate to answer him. “I- we can- just- just follow me.”
-
You two stand in your special art room. “Have we met before?”
His chin juts out. “What?” His eyes wander around the room, finally understanding.
“As you can see, I’ve seen you before. I mean, I know I’ve talked to you, but I don’t remember it. You- you haunt my dreams. I’ve seen us in my favorite restaurant, as if we were on a date and- and I don’t know if it was real or not.” He can see how it’s wracking your brain to try and remember something that won’t be there.
He nods, “we have. We’ve met a few times.”
“That’s all you’re going to say?”
He holds a journal in front of you, “if you really want to find out, read this. It’ll tell you everything.”
You stare at the cover, wondering if you should read it or not.
You hold it close to your chest and stretch your hand out for him. “Hi.”
He raises his brow but shakes your hand. “Hi?”
“We’re starting over.”
“Oh, that makes more sense.”
The door opens, “Hi, “I’m Sam.”
You purse your lips, trying to hold in your laughter.
“And our special moment has a little twist.”
“Leave Sam out?”
He nods, “we’re leaving him out.”
You nod and slowly remove your hand from his. “Hi, I’m Sam.”
“I swear to-”
-
You push open the door and cover your eyes when the sun hits you. Leonard turns around and smiles at the sight of you looking as beautiful as always. “Hey, you’re up.”
You nod, your eyes landing on your precious baby boy, Jake, pretending to be like his dad with ranching.
“How are you feeling this morning?”
Your daughter, Natasha, runs over to you with her arms open for a hug.
Everyone always says that a mother and her child share a special bond, in this case it’s true because you open your arms and scoop her up, holding her close to you, even if it is a little strange just finding out she’s your daughter after watching the video Leonard made for you.
“I’m okay, a little weird this morning.”
“I don’t blame you.”
You tilt your head up at him, staring at him like you’re trying to memorize his face. “I think Tom’s doing things he shouldn’t.”
He turns around, finding your cousin doing the exact opposite of what he told him to and hands Jake to your father so he can help your cousin from messing up his ranch (any more than he already has). “Son of a-”
“Language!” You and Mike shout.
“I wasn’t going to actually say it,” Leonard tells you two.
You and your dad share a look. “He���s your husband, you take care of it.” And he walks away.
“So rude,” you mumble to yourself.
“Hey guys!” Nick and Carole wave as Bradley runs towards Natasha (who hasn’t left your side until this moment).
You smile and wave back, hugging Carole tightly.
“Let's go inside and see what you have in your kitchen for breakfast.”
You lean in closer to her, whispering, “does he ever eat? I swear he is always raiding my pantry.”
“Fast metabolism.”
“I don’t buy it.”
“Can I tell you something?” She asks.
You nod.
“Neither do I.”
-
You, Carole, and Nick grimace at the sight of Leonard's friend and his coworker-
"Can they eat each other's faces somewhere else?" Nick mumbles. "I'm trying to eat here."
You and her share a look.
"You're still eating," his wife points out.
He shrugs. "I can't pass up when Sundown cooks. That'd be like disrespecting Penny."
Leonard walks through the door and grimaces. "You two need to stop trying to eat each other and enjoy breakfast. This is not what I imagined when I suggested you two go out."
Charlotte and Rick part from one another, offering weak apologies.
You and Carole can't help but laugh.
The rancher turns around at the sound of your laughter and knows that he wouldn’t trade this for the world.
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