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Chapter 5: Heaven + Back

From: Bigger Houses Series

Pairing: Mountain Ranger! Ari x Reader

Summary: Heaven isn’t even half as far as you’d thought it’d be. It’s barely out of town.

Word Count: 2,181

Content/Warnings: 18+ MINORS DNI, kissing, sundresses, size difference (applies to all readers bc Ari is just THAT HUGE), dry humping (imma call this technically smut), like sickeningly loving glances but don’t call it love, dancing, getting fed dinner

Author’s Note: I’ve never written anything sexual before, so go easy on me. Also, nothing gets me going like a man who treats his partner equally, taking care of certain things and not expecting anything in return, even though the relationship is full of equal exchanges. I hope this chapter shows a little bit of that back-and-forth. Likes, comments, reblogs, and asks are sooooo welcome and appreciated!!

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Below is the song which inspired this chapter. Kinda a sweet little flouncy tune.

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You and Ari had been officially dating for about two months now, but had agreed to take it slow for the sake of both of your hearts.

At this point, you were much more aware of the other’s schedule and trusted each other enough to share your locations, something he made sure of so you never had to stress over where he was like that one night. The one night that changed everything for him, for the better.

As you were getting off work, you looked down at your phone to see a text from Ari:

‘I’m picking you up at six. We’re going for a picnic. Rest is a surprise😘’

You smiled at the device in your hand. Ever since that night, he also made sure to tell you a general plan of the dates to ease your worries. Whether or not to eat before, what you might want to wear, could all be implied since he gave just enough detail without spoiling the whole plan.

Ari smiled down at his phone when he saw your reply:

‘I’ll be ready, see you then, Bear❤️’

Ari’s buddies at the ranger station took note of his dopey smile, the way he was always checking his phone unlike anything they’d seen in years of working together. Not even when he was dating his ex, Savannah, or as they all said amongst themselves, ‘the she-devil who must not be named,’ had he ever been this plugged-in.

She never cared to be around, and Ari never cared enough to check his phone for his messages while on the job, and that’s all they needed to know. You, however, they all really liked you. You had come by to surprise Ari during one of his later shifts, so only a few of them were around. Rachel and Max sat with Ari in the dim shack, lit mostly by the golden light that came through the blinds facing the west, a product of the sunset.

You knocked and came in, wearing a sundress and carrying a light dinner you had made using croissants you got from the bakery in town, along with a few baked goods for Ari and the other rangers. It was your day off, and another day of trying a new spot, so you’d figured it was as good a time as any to see where he worked and make a good impression on the closest things he had to friends besides Sammy.

You introduced yourself and sat with the three of them for dinner, everyone raving about the food and thanking you for the rare treat. When you got up to leave, Ari walked you out, giving a bear hug and kiss before he opened your car door and watched until you drove away.

He returned to the station to be greeted by two smirking faces as they chewed their desserts. “We like this one. Don’t mess it up.” Rachel quipped.

Ari went to sit back down at his desk, thinking about you in that sundress, unable to wait until the next time he could get you alone.

Ari was far from a home cook. All that his fridge really housed was enough to get by, but not enough to impress you, so Rachel helped him pick the best restaurant to get some takeout for your picnic date tonight. He’d cook for you someday, but he figured it was better to have enjoyable food now, while he was still learning. You didn’t deserve to be fed garbage.

He stopped by town to grab the meal before heading up the winding road to your place. You stepped out on the front porch in another one of your sundresses, hair down and sunglasses perched on your head to combat the evening light. You weren’t wearing a jacket, but this was by design. Maybe Ari could keep you warm. Little did you know, he had the same plan. He had purposely not said anything about needing one, excited for the chance to put you in a jacket of his own. It made him feral.

Ari walked up and greeted you with a peck, holding your hand to guide you back to the truck. Well, more like him holding out his pointer finger for you, with your smaller hand wrapped around it. You learned that first night after holding his hand that it was a little difficult to spread your fingers to accommodate for his large ones, so this was one of the solutions, besides holding hands without interlocking fingers, just as good of a fix.

He opened up the driver’s seat of his truck, knowing you would’ve slid as close to him as possible anyway, and grabbed your waist to help you get in as you jumped and slid, scooching over. Ari followed and held your hand once again as he drove.

“So where are we going?”

Ari glanced between you and the road with a smile. “Somewhere very special.”

He took a turn off the paved road and onto a dirt path, an access route that was part of the lesser-used hiking trails. Ari pulled past a creek, and through the evergreens, until he reached a rocky clearing, turning the truck around so the bed was facing a cliff.

He hopped out of the truck as you scooted to the edge of the bench, legs dangling over the side as Ari moved to stand between them. He rubbed your sides, leaning in and placing his forehead against your chest. He took a deep inhale, comforted by the scent of your perfume, but you could tell it was more than that. He was about to say something important, something that made him feel vulnerable. You ran your hands over his hair to comfort him, an attempt of telling him he could take his time, you would wait. His eyes raised to meet yours.

“This is my favorite place. I don’t think many people come out here, but it’s probably the best view you’ve ever seen. I used to run up to this spot just to get away from everything. Seeing town so small really put everything into perspective at a time where I was so fragile and everything was falling apart. I wanted to share it with you.”

You looked down at him, grateful that he trusted you with something he valued so much. “Thank you, Ari. Thank you for bringing me here.”

You leaned down and kissed him before he helped you down and led you to the edge of the cliff. He was right, it was a phenomenal view of the town below, framed by the rest of the mountains that created a valley for it to sit. A haze was falling down the mountainsides, covering everything in a light mist that caught the golden-pinkish hue the sun began to cast.

Ari opened up the truck bed, where you saw pillows and blankets wrapped up. He helped you in before joining, the two of you working together to lay them out before he pulled out the food through the back window of the truck.

You offered a hand, but he insisted on finishing the setup himself, pulling you across his lap and feeding you bites, alternating with his own.

As you finished up and Ari set the containers aside, you shifted to straddle his lap, your sundress draping over both of your legs like a puddle of fabric. From his point of view, he swore the setting sun formed a halo over your head. You looked angelic, and it was fitting, for the grace you always gave him. Sunday morning had nothing on you and the miracles your simple existence had done for Ari. He didn’t know he had needed saving, and that was just what you had done for him and then some.

Ari admired everything about you. It’s like there was magic in your eyes. For all he knew, this gravel road was a street of gold because you touched it. The only thing he hadn’t seen you do yet was turn water into wine. But to be fair, he hadn’t asked.

As you looked into his eyes, searching back and forth, you could see how deeply he was looking into your soul.

“Hey, Bear, what’s going on in your head?” You leaned in closer. He always looked at you with such deep care, but it was too soon to call it love, right? Maybe it was longing? Maybe it was trust, or appreciation? What was a word to describe all of those things together?

He looked up at you with the dopiest grin. “Just thinking about how amazing you are.”

His hands rubbed your back, slowly pulling you down closer to him until your lips met. Your fingers ran through his hair, nails scratching his scalp, causing him to moan into your mouth. This kiss which was soft and tender at first became needier. Ari’s hands moved to your hips and squeezed.

His grip pulled you forward, creating a delicious friction against your core. You could feel yourself growing wet through the thin fabric of your panties as he continued to guide you back and forth in his lap. You pushed yourself against him harder, feeling his erection grow through his jeans as you maintained a rhythm.

You finally pulled away from the kiss, gasping for air and tucking your face into his neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses on his sun-kissed skin. The salty taste of a thin layer of sweat hit your tongue, swirling with his familiar cologne and the surrounding pine, creating a comforting musk that was so him.

One of Ari’s hands moved to your cheek, guiding your head so you could look into his eyes again.

“Eyes on me, Duchess. You look so beautiful right now. You’ve gotta be an angel, this feels heavenly.” Ari panted between his words.

You began to move your hips furiously against his, whines leaving your mouth as you could feel yourself cresting towards a peak. You could tell Ari was getting close, too, his moans growing deeper and raspier as his fingertips dug into you.

“That’s it, baby. Just like that. I can feel how wet you are through my jeans. Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

His eyes, his words, his body. They were all begging for release. The combination pulled you towards the edge as you felt a warmth flush over your entire body, your eyes squeezing shut, abs tensing, and pussy clenching around nothing. Ari’s strong hands kept you moving, riding out your high as he finished below you with a low grunt, your open mouths against each other, exchanging air.

When you opened your eyes again, you were met with Ari’s, half-lidded and hazy with satisfaction. You scooted back towards his knees to see a shared wet spot on his pants from both of your releases, but Ari wasn’t embarrassed or ashamed at all. He had just shared an intimate moment with his favorite person in his favorite place, and every second of bliss was worth the slight discomfort he was beginning to feel. You grabbed his hands and pulled him to sit up from his spot leaning back against the truck cab.

Ari could see the shiver that ran through your body now that the sun had set, taking the heat with it.

“I’m, uh, gonna change into some of the spare clothes. You want a jacket?”

He vaulted over the side of the truck bed, landing in the dirt with a soft crunch of the pebbles under his feet as he opened the back door.

“Yes please.” You had moved to the edge of the bed, looking out over the cliff at the lights that now glowed in the windows of homes and shops below. It was picturesque, almost like a model village.

You turned over your shoulder as you heard music start to play. Ari had turned on the radio, low on the dash, a familiar type of music coming through the speakers and open driver’s side doors. You could see he had changed pants as he reached out a hand toward you.

“Care for a dance?” You jumped down and joined him as he slipped a hoodie over your head and pulled you close. Once a couple songs has passed, Ari stopped swaying and pulled away, looking at you sheepishly.

“I kinda didn’t think this through, but I need to turn off the radio so I don’t kill the truck battery.” You laughed and nodded, heading back to push yourself up and sit on the edge of the tailgate.

“Yeah, I think that’s a good idea. As much as I love being out here with you, I’m sure being stranded bear bait is not a good look on me.”

Ari returned to you and scrunched his nose, leaning close. “Too late.” He whispered in your ear before playfully biting your neck and joining you up in the bed again. You giggled as he pulled you closer, the two of you eventually falling back, laying there and looking at the unobstructed sky full of stars.

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Bonus A/N: How badly do you think a person needs a pinky toe? Because I would definitely cut mine off for a truck bed date with Ari.

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These Tides Do Turn: 2024 Rewrite || Zuko x Katara || Rating: Mature || Canon-divergence || Slow-burn || Enemies to lovers || Angst || Romance || Hurt/Comfort || Trauma* || Full tags on AO3 || MDNI

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Chapter 2: Waiting

Chapter triggers: Violence, PTSD

Katara has no idea how long they’ve been imprisoned in this room. 

The minutes and hours bleed into one another until she can’t tell whether days, weeks, or mere seconds have passed. The lanterns either side of the doorway never go out. Their dim light flickers incessantly – making the passage of time even more confusing. The only indication that more than just a little while has passed is her steadily growing appetite. Between the hunger, the unrelenting cold, and the fleeting, fitful moments of sleep, Katara’s energy begins to wane, leaving her feeling like a wrung sponge.

She and Zuko haven’t exchanged a single word since those few spiteful comments in the wake of Commander Shai’s visit, and the air hangs heavy between them – yet another thing that rubs at Katara’s frayed nerves.

She watches him now; inspecting the manacles around his wrists with cool precision. He feeds one length of chain through his hands, following it back to the small hole in the wall through which it disappears. He pokes at the opening. It’s clearly far too narrow to get his finger in alongside the chain, yet he seems intent on trying to do so. Katara scoffs derisively.

“What are you doing?”

“What does it look like I’m doing.” Zuko responds flatly, not bothering to pause his inspection. 

Katara scowls at the back of his head. It feels as though she’s always scowling whenever Zuko is around. Being trapped in here with him is going to give her premature wrinkles.

“What’s the point?” She snips, “Even if we get free of the chains, the door is still locked from the outside.”

“We wait until they unlock the door, then overpower them.”

She exhales heavily through her nose. Haven’t they just had this conversation? If he wants to behave like a petulant toddler, then she’s going to speak to him like one. 

“We talked about this. Even if we get out of these chains and through the door without being killed first, we still have no idea what we’re going to find outside this room.”

Zuko finally turns, frustration evident in the set of his jaw. “We have to try something. Don’t you want to get off this ship?”

“Of course I do,” she snaps.

“Are you sure? ‘Cause you’re acting like you wouldn’t mind hanging around for a while.”

“For Spirits’ sake Zuko!” 

His sarcasm nettles her immediately. Like he has any right to be mad at her— 

He has every right to be mad at you. You got him into this mess and he hasn’t once blamed you for it. 

Katara ignores the intrusive thought and barrels on. 

“When was the last time we had anything to eat or drink? We’re running on empty. And you’re clearly injured, even though you’ve been trying to hide it from me." 

It hasn’t escaped her notice that Zuko has been favouring one side: Bruised ribs, she guesses, based on his movement. Evidently he hadn’t gone down without a fight after she’d been knocked out. Certainly fits his nature.

Zuko roars his frustration and twists, driving a fist into the wall behind him. The dull clang is immediately followed by a yelp, and he shuffles from one foot to the other, clutching at his hand. 

Katara smirks darkly. “Feel better?”

He shoots her a glare as he turns, sliding back down the wall to sit and rub his sore knuckles.

“You should really work on your anger management issues.”

“I do not have anger management issues,” Zuko yells.

She raises an eyebrow, “Sure. You’re always in perfect control of your emotions.”

He shoots back to his feet with an agitated growl, and begins pacing as much as his chains allow him to. The metal links jerk and rattle, smothering any sound of his footsteps which are catlike even in his anger.

Katara watches him fume and finds it oddly calming. This is a Zuko she knows: The angry boy who chased them from Pole to Pole. It’s familiar, and there’s safety in that. There’s no safety in the confused, anguished boy who opened up to her beneath Ba Sing Se. Nor in the earnest young man who had shown up at the Western Air Temple in their hour of need. Nor the ‘selfless hero’ that had braved the Boiling Rock with Sokka to rescue her father and Suki. It is too hard and too confusing to reconcile all these different versions of Zuko. She doesn’t know which one is real, and she therefore does not trust any of them. 

At last, he rounds on her, shoulders bunched beneath his black tunic.

“So what?! So what if I feel things strongly? That’s who I am, and I don’t have to justify that to you. I’ve made my peace with it. And right now we’re trapped on an enemy warship with a raving psychopath and no one knows where we are and I don’t know how to get us both out of here safely. So yeah – I think anger is a reasonable thing to be feeling.”

Katara bristles – offended by his emphasis on her safety. As if she isn’t capable of looking after herself. She doesn’t want him feeling responsible for her, doesn’t want any ties between them, and definitely doesn’t want any favours owed.

“And you’re hardly any better than me,” Zuko continues, barrelling through her thoughts, “You feel things strongly too, just like I do, and you never hold back from expressing yourself.”

“Expressing is one thing – at least I’m in control of my emotions.”

“Are you?” He cocks his head knowingly. 

Katara clamps her mouth shut so hard that her molars clack. She glares at him, her nostrils flaring with each breath like an enraged bull.

“Exactly,” he sneers, “You and I are more alike than you think.”

“I am nothing like you!” She shoots to her feet with a clanging of chains, and squares up to him as though he isn’t a head taller and confined to the opposite side of the cell. Too furious to care that her response has given merit to his claim. 

But Zuko doesn’t gloat – only glares right back with a matching ferocity, “That isn’t true and you know it.”

Katara growls in anger, tearing her gaze away before it reveals too much. She begins to pace on her own side of the room; an almost identical reenactment of him.

“Perhaps that’s your issue with me,” Zuko insists. “You hate that we have things in common. You hate that you see yourself in me even though I’m from the Fire Nation.”

“Shut up.” She doesn’t want to hear his bullshit.

“It’s why you let me come on this mission with you in the first place – because you know I’m the only one who understands. Because you know I’m the only one who wouldn’t judge you for however you wanted to handle it.”

“And how would you handle it Zuko? If you were faced with your mother’s killer?” 

Behind the bite in her words, the question thrums. Suddenly, she finds that she truly wants an answer. What would he have done, if their positions were reversed? Because even as she had walked towards the Commander, his blood bending to her will… she hadn’t known what came next. To plot revenge is one thing – to make a vow of action, and to play out fictitious scenarios in the minds eye – but when it comes down to it… would she really have killed him? If it had been the right man, and not Shai? 

Is she capable of such things?

Katara watches Zuko carefully. His anger seeps away, leaving an expression that she has absolutely no idea how to interpret. He does appear surprised by her question – his lips forming a small ‘oh’ shape – and surprised further as it dawns on him that she is genuinely waiting for an answer. But before he can offer one they’re interrupted by the heavy scrape of a deadbolt.

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Stubborn Hearts: Wedding Day | Part 2

Summary: Part of the Stubborn Hearts Universe Bradley and Sunshine are finally walking down the aisle! You are invited to share their day and celebrate this dynamic duo! There will be laughter, tears, happiness, and lots of shenanigans from our Dagger crew. (NOTE: WILL BE NSFW 18+ ONLY!! MINORS DNI!)

Characters: Bradley x Mitchell! Reader, Jake x Female! OC (Shay Benjamin), Dagger squad, Pete Mitchell x Daughter! Reader, Penny Benjamin, Sarah Kazansky.

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Word Count: 11,202 - no chill...sorry, not sorry!

Warnings: Fluff, SMUT (Oral-male receiving, PinV, unprotected sex), slight breeding kink, little bit of angst, MORE FLUFF! 18+ MINORS DNI!! Only loosely edited

A/n: I do NOT own Top Gun Characters, I do NOT give permission to copy or repost my work on any platforms– reblog welcome– Thank you @waywardodysseys​ and @beyondthesefourwalls​ for letting me bounce ideas off of you on the regular!

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“Rise and Shine!” Jake’s voice called through your door, pulling you and Bradley from a deep slumber, “It’s wedding rehearsal day! Up and at ‘em!”

You groaned, shifting to hide your face in Bradley’s chest, not ready to get up. You were deliciously sore in all the right places…and in places you didn’t know existed. Once the conversation about babies had taken place, Bradley made it his mission to do all he could to impregnate you immediately. You weren’t complaining. You definitely enjoyed the process.

“He’s not gonna go away.” Bradley chuckled, pulling you to him, and bringing his head down to kiss your forehead softly. “We’re going to need to get up, Sunshine.”

“But I’m warm… and comfy�� “ You reasoned, “Can’t we just stay here?”

“After tomorrow, we’ll be on our honeymoon.” He compromised, “We can stay in bed all day, everyday.”

“Since I don’t yet know where we’re going, I can’t make any decisions about staying in bed.” You teased, “Although, I’m sure I can be persuaded.”

“Hope you’re decent! I’m coming in!” Jake warned, causing you and Bradley to frantically shift the sheet to cover both of you, as clothes had not played a part in the night’s activities.

“Jesus, Jake!” Bradley called out when Jake flung the door open, “Remind me to get locks for the door.”

“I gave fair warning” He shrugged, a giant grin on his face. “Sweets, I’m gonna need you to get your gorgeous self up and join Shay and Phoenix on a little excursion. Bradley, get your ass dressed and join Bob and me on a little mission. Time’s wasting, move it!”

“What excursion are you talking about?” You asked confused, “We don’t have plans until later.”

“That information is above my paygrade.” He replied, “I’m simply following orders.”

“What mission?” Bradley asked.

“You’ll find that out in good time. It’s top secret.” Jake replied, backing out of the room, “GET UP GET UP!”

He left, closing the door behind him. Leaving you and Bradley to look at one another then dissolve into giggles.

“Only way we’re going to find out what our wedding party is up to is to go with them.” Bradley reasoned.

“Are we sure we need to be separated tonight?” You pouted, “I sleep better with you.”

“I sleep better with you tucked into my side too, Sunshine.” He replied, kissing you sweetly. “Just one night though and then we get our wedding night…” He wiggled his eyebrows playfully.

“You’re a goofball.” You laughed, kissing him once more before getting out of bed.

“But I’m your goofball and you’re stuck with me.” He replied, “No take backs. No returns or exchanges.”

“None needed.” You tossed over your shoulder, making your way to the bathroom, “I’ll happily keep you forever.”

Bradley jumped up, intercepting you before you made it to the bathroom and wrapped his arms around you. You smiled up at him, winding your arms around his neck.

“I love you, Sunshine.” he said in a gravelly voice, “I absolutely cannot wait to be married to you.”

“I love you too, Roo.” You replied, “I can’t wait for you to be my husband and spend the rest of our lives together.”

He kissed you again before separating so that the two of you could get ready. After quickly showering and pulling on a pair of cutoff shorts and one of Bradley’s Naval shirts, tied at the waist and tucked under so that it fit.

You walked out to the living room to find Phoenix and Shay on the couch, Jake and Bob busy with something in the kitchen.

“Alright, what’s this excursion we’re supposed to be going on?” You asked.

“We’re kidnapping you for the morning.” Shay said, not divulging any more information, “We will bring you back in time to change for the rehearsal and get your bag packed that you’ll need for tomorrow. Your bag for the wedding night and honeymoon is already packed and ready for you.”

“Will the men be returning my fiance to me before the rehearsal?” You asked.

“Nope!” Jake said coming into the living room, “Sorry, Sweets! You’ll see him at the rehearsal and the dinner. Then I’m on Rooster duty tonight.”

“OK.” You replied, chuckling. “Take good care of him today.”

“We will!” Bob promised, “You ladies have fun today.”

You walked over, hugging both Bob and Jake. “Love you boys.”

“Love you too, Sweets.” Jake smiled lovingly at you, “Have fun today.”

“You too.” You replied, “Not too much fun though” You added, raising an eyebrow at him, causing him to laugh.

“Damn, you look good in my shirts, Sunshine.” Bradley said, allowing his eyes to wander over your entire body.

“Thanks!” You replied,  “I think I might keep this one.”

“You can keep all of my shirts.” He replied, coming to a stop in front of you, his hands coming up around your waist. You ran your hands over his chest to rest on his shoulders.

“Marital property I guess.” You teased, “Have fun today, I’ll see you at the hagar.”

“You too, Sunshine.” He replied, dropping a kiss on your lips. “I love you.”

“Love you too.” You said, kissing him once more before grabbing your purse and heading out the door with the girls.

Once in the car you tried to get them to divulge where they were taking you without any luck. Finally, Shay pulled into a parking lot of the salon they’d taken you to when they’d staged the intervention while Bradley and Jake were deployed.

“Is this another intervention?” You asked, trying to think if you’d come across as stressed or in need of a spa day.

“Nope!” Phoenix replied, “Just a little pre-wedding pampering from us to you, because we love you!”

“Oh my God, I love you guys too!” You gushed, “I couldn’t ask for better friends than the two of you and I am so grateful for you both!”

“You’re gonna make me cry and then my eyes will be puffy!” Shay said, hugging you, “Come on, we’ve got an afternoon of being spoiled ahead of us.”

The three of you made your way into the building, immediately being guided back to a private room.

“We went all out.” Phoenix admitted, “Your Aunt Sarah and Penny also chipped in so it’s from all of us. Facials, manicures, pedicures, massages, hair and makeup. You’re going into the rehearsal and your wedding tomorrow looking and feeling like a million bucks.”

“Please tell me y’all are getting pampered too?” You asked, “You’ve done so much and deserve to be pampered!”

“We are actually.” Shay replied, “THAT was courtesy of Jake when we were discussing our various kidnapping plans.”

“He’s so perfect.” You said smiling, “I love that big softy.”

“He is pretty damn amazing.” Shay agreed, “I’m completely in love with him.”

“I’m calling it right now.” You told Phoenix, “Next wedding we attend will be Jake and Shay’s.”

“Oh, I’ll absolutely put money on that.” She agreed.

“I don’t know about THAT.” Shay said, “I wouldn’t count Penny and your Dad out, Y/N.”

“I would love for them to finally get married, but my dad is notorious for dragging his feet when it comes to matters of the heart.” You said, “I bet it’ll take all of us plotting and pushing for that to happen.”

“I used to think the same about Hangman,” Phoenix smirked, “But along came Shay and voila! Soft, lovesick Jake enters the game.”

“To be fair, I think Jake was ALWAYS a big softy but was really good at projecting asshole Hangman and worked hard to keep people out.” You said.

“Could be right.” She admitted.

“So where did them men take my fiance off to?” You asked.

“They’re starting the day on the golf course. The rest of the day is top secret.” Shay said. “We weren’t even allowed to know.”

Several hours later, very relaxed and with your nails, hair and makeup done, you all left the salon.

“You’re lookin’ hot!” Phoenix said, “Bradley is gonna go feral when he sees you.”

“He’ll have to keep it under control, we’re not allowed to be together tonight.” You pouted.

“It’s one night, Y/N.” Phoenix laughed, “You’ll be fine.”

“Jake said Bradley was pouting about being separated too.” Shay laughed, “These two are extra needy.”

You stuck your tongue out at them, playfully. As much as you hated sleeping away from Bradley, you were looking forward to spending time with the girls at your Aunt’s house tonight.

There was enough time before you had to be at the rehearsal to grab a late lunch and head back to change into the dress you’d picked out for the rehearsal.

The girls had brought their outfits too so everyone changed at your house.

“Ladies!” Jake called entering the house, “Everyone decent?”

“I thought the plan was to meet at the hangar?” You asked, Shay as she zipped up your dress for you.

“I did too.” She said, “Hold on, stay here I’ll go see what’s up.”

She ducked out of the room to go get clarification from Jake on the plan, leaving you and Phoenix to finish getting ready.

“What are y’all doing here?” Shay asked, stepping into the living room. The guys had all collapsed down onto the couch.

“Bradley here, decided he absolutely needed to see Sweets before the rehearsal and is insisting on riding together.” Jake explained,  “So we decided that we’d all get ready here, then you ladies can ride with us and the bride and groom to be can drive separately.”

“Ok.” Shay said, “Y/N’s almost ready. Phoenix and I are about ready too. Y’all need to get dressed.”

“Yes, Ma’am” Jake replied, “Wanna come help me?”

“I think you can handle it big boy.” Shay smirked at Jake, “We’re on a schedule.”

“No fun, Darlin’.” He complained, pouting as he headed to his room. Bob, following behind to get ready in the spare room.

“Can I go in by Sunshine now?” Bradley asked Shay, hopefully.

“Yes,” She laughed, “Go on ahead. Knock first though in case Phoenix is still getting dressed.”

“I’m right here.” She said, coming into the room. “Y/N is still in the room though, go on in.”

“Thanks, Nix.” He beamed, heading straight to your shared room.

You’re just slipping your feet into the wedge sandals you’d bought to go with the dress when Bradley walked in.

“Wow…” He whispered, taking you all in, “Sunshine, you look absolutely breathtaking.”

“Thank you, Stud.” You smiled, standing up and walking to him. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him down into a kiss.  “I missed you today.”

“Missed you too.” He replied, stealing another quick kiss before stepping back. “I got something for you… I was planning on waiting until tomorrow, but I wanted to be with you…”

He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small box, handing it to you. “This was part of our top secret mission today. I’d mentioned it to Jake in passing and he made it HIS mission to help me find it for you.”

You carefully opened the box, gasping when you saw the contents, tears quickly filling your eyes. You tipped your head back frantically blinking the tears away so as not to ruin your makeup.

“Bradey.” You whispered, glancing back down to the contents of the box. Nestled inside was a delicate charm bracelet. You pulled it out and looked at each of the small charms. There was a tiny sunflower and a delicate sunshine that matched your necklace, but what really caught your attention was a charm that had a small picture of you with your Uncle Tom on the front. It was one of your favorite pictures of the two of you. You both had huge smiles on your face, excited because it had been taken right after you’d passed your final test for your pilot’s license.

“Flip it over.” Bradley instructed softly. Following his instructions you carefully flipped the charm over in your hand,tears instantly falling from your eyes, now unable to stop them. Engraved on the back of the picture charm were the words, “I love you, Nugget.” in your uncle’s handwriting.

Bradley carefully took the bracelet from your hand, opening up the clasp and securing the bracelet to your wrist. You threw your arms around his neck, clinging to him. His own arms wrapped around your waist, holding you tightly.

“I love you so much, Bradley.” You said, “Thank you, this is perfect. I absolutely love it.”

“I love you too, Sunshine.” He replied, “I wanted you to have your Uncle with you, not only on our wedding day, but flying with you and keeping you safe.”

“It’s amazing.” You smiled at him, before pulling back and wiping your eyes carefully. “I actually have something for you too, Roo.”

You went to the dresser and pulled out a small box that you’d hidden under some clothing. You’d found the idea on Pinterest of putting pictures on small charms and attaching them to a pin. You handed the box to Bradley, who carefully took it while smiling down at you.

He opened the box, looking at the pin holding two small charms. Pulling it out to get a closer look, he gently runs his fingers over both of the pictures. Your dad had found a picture of Goose and Carol on their wedding day which you used for one of the charms, then a picture of them both holding Bradley, each kissing one of his cheeks, a giant smile on Bradley’s face was the picture on the other charm.

“I wanted you to have your parents with you at our wedding. You can pin them inside your suit jacket and they’ll be with you while we say our vows. Then you can also pin it to your flight suit on the inside and take them with you while you fly.” You whispered, watching all of the emotions play out like a movie across his face.

“Sunshine…” he whispered, choked by emotion, “I didn’t even know these pictures existed…. This is… thank you.” He pulled you close, his hands in your hair, lips pressed against the top of your head. You own arms tightly wrapped around his waist. “I love you, Baby…so damn much.”

“I love you too.” You said, tipping your head up to him. He ducked his own head, once more capturing your lips with his own.

“I need to get changed.” He said, reluctantly staking a step back. “Then we can get going. I was able to finagle time alone for us.”

“So we get to drive to the hanger just the two of us?” You asked, batting your lashes at him.

“Behave, minx.” He chuckled, “We won’t have that much extra time.”

“I can’t wait until tomorrow night.” You said, crowding his space again, knowing the effect you’d have on him.

“You’re killin’ me, Baby.” He complained, stepping back from your hold. “I’m gonna get dressed, meet me in the living room.”

You laughed, grabbing your phone and heading out to the living room.

“You look beautiful, Sweets” Jake said, when you entered. He walked over to wrap you in a tender hug.

“Thank you, Jakey.” You said, “You’re looking very handsome yourself.” Jake and Bob were wearing Hawaiian shirts similar to the one Bradley picked out for the rehearsal. You’d giggled when you’d seen them, but you had to admit they were pulling it off.

“You’re looking very dapper as well, Bob.” You winked over Jake’s shoulder at the other aviator, causing him to blush.

Stepping back from the embrace, Jake noticed the bracelet on your wrist and smiled softly.

“It looks good, Sweets.” He said, gently cradling your hand in his own to get a better look.

“Thank you.” You replied, “Bradley said you were on a mission to find someone who could make it.”

“It was a great idea that I knew you’d love.” He said, shrugging, “I’d do anything to ensure you’re happy, Sweets.”

“You’re gonna make me cry, Jakey.” You replied, hugging him once again. “I love you.”

“I love you too, Y/N.” He said softly, holding you tightly.

“Ugh! You both are gonna make me cry and ruin MY makeup!” Shay complained.

“No more tears.” Jake chuckled, “From either of my girls.”

“You making my Sunshine cry, Seresin?” Bradley asked, coming into the room, a knowing smile on his face.

“We agreed that the mission was top secret, Chicken.” Jake glared playfully at Bradley, “My involvement in the bracelet wasn’t needed information.”

“I agreed to it being a top secret mission BEFORE giving it to her.” Bradley corrected, “I never promised to not tell her you moved Heaven and Earth to make it happen AND in time for the wedding.”

“Remind me to be more careful in negotiations with you in the future.” Jake replied, shaking his head. “Alright, we’re gonna be late if we don’t leave now.”

The rehearsal went well. Only a few logistical changes needed to be made for the next day. Before heading out to your Aunt Sarah’s for the dinner, your dad pulled you aside to let you know that everything was set for for the following day. He’s secured the pictures needed for the front row of chairs, reserving them for Goose, Carol, your mom and Ice. You had hugged him, fighting back tears for what felt like the millionth time that day. You knew you’d be an emotional wreck the next day. You were absolutely beyond happy to be marrying Bradley but it was bittersweet, as so many of the people you loved weren’t able to be there.

After the rehearsal, everyone drove back to town to your Aunt’s house. She’d catered a nice meal for not only the wedding party but the entire Dagger team and the rest of your family and friends. Being at the house always felt like home, but even a half year later, you still expected your uncle to be there waiting for you when you walked through the door.

“You OK, Firecracker?” Your dad asked, finding you in your uncle’s old office.

“Yeah.” You whispered, wiping tears from your cheeks. “I was just really missing him. I can still smell his cologne in here… and if I close my eyes, I can pretend he’s still here.”

“He is still here,” Your dad assured you, pulling  you into a hug, “He’ll always still be here because he’s in our hearts and in our memories.”

“I miss him so much, Dad.” You replied, “I’d even love to hear him say ‘I told you so’ about everything working out with Bradley.”

“Oh, he definitely wouldn’t let you forget that he was right.” Mav chuckled, “I miss him too, Firecracker. He would be so proud of you and so damn happy that you’re marrying Rooster.”

“Did you see the bracelet Bradley had made for me?” You asked, bringing your wrist up to show him, “Jake found a place that could do it quickly.”

“He told me about his plan.” Mav said, holding your hand to look at the charms. “I told him where to look for the writing.  I knew you’d have kept old cards and letters from him.”

“Apparently the men in my life are all super sneaky.” You smiled. “But I love you all.”

“I can say with confidence that we all love you too.” He smiled warmly. “I think everyone is getting ready to head out though and Bradley was lookin’ for his bride to be.”

“Guess it’s time to say goodbye to my fiance.” You said, “Still think this tradition in dumb.”

“You’ll have fun with the girls.” He laughed, “And you’ll see him tomorrow.”

You made your way downstairs to say goodbyes to everyone before stealing a few moments with Bradley.

“Next time I see you will be at the altar, Sunshine.” He beamed, “I can’t wait to see you in your wedding dress.”

“I can’t wait to see you in your suit.” You replied, pulling his head down to kiss him. “I’ll miss you until then though.”

“I’ll miss you too.” He said, leaning in to steal another kiss, before whispering, “Plan on more baby making tomorrow night, Sweetheart. I fully intend to get you pregnant before my leave is over.”

“I’ll hold you to that, Roo.” You whispered back, smiling. “I love you, so so much.”

“Love you too, Sunshine.” He replied, stealing a final kiss.

“Alright, love birds, time to separate.” Jake said. “Sweets, I promise to take good care of him and will make sure he’s at the end of the aisle for you tomorrow.”

“Thank you, Jakey,” You replied, “I can’t wait to see you all decked out in your suit.”

“Won’t even come close to holdin’ a candle to you Sweets.” He flashed you a big smile, his dimples popping. “I’ll bet money, Rooster here will be cryin’ like a baby watchin’ you come down the aisle to him.”

“Can you blame me?” He asked, “The most important person in my life, walking towards me looking all beautiful and knowing she’ll be mine forever? Of course I’ll be crying! What’ll be your excuse?”

“You two are too much.” You shook your head, laughing, “I love you both though. I’ll bring tissues for both of you.”

“Love you too, Sunshine.” Bradley said, stealing a final hug and kiss from you before allowing himself to be pulled out of the house.

You and the girls stayed up drinking a few more glasses of wine and laughing outside on the back patio before calling it a night and getting some sleep. The next day would be a busy one.

***

You woke up the next morning, a huge smile plastered to your face. Today was the day you finally got to marry your best friend. A day you weren’t sure you’d ever see. “

You rolled over and stretched, reaching for your phone. You smiled, seeing you already had a text from Bradley.

Bradley ♥️: Good Morning Beautiful! Happy wedding day… I can’t wait to see you later. Sleeping without you sucks!

You: Good Morning my love! I’m counting down the minutes until I get to walk down the aisle to you. 💗Sleeping without you DEFINITELY sucks!

You got up and headed downstairs to get coffee and breakfast, knowing your aunt was definitely up already.

Since the wedding was in your dad’s hangar, without a great space to actually get ready in, you would all be getting ready at your aunt’s house. Stylists were coming in to do hair and makeup for everyone. Frank was letting you all use one of his bigger charter planes to transport guests from the airstrip there to your dad’s airstrip and then back, making it easier for everyone from the wedding location to the reception location. It was also a fun way to incorporate everyone’s passion for aviation into the big day. You and the girls would get changed into your dresses on the plane before making your way down the aisle.

The morning flew by quickly in a frenzy of hair and makeup. Penny had arrived with Amelia mid morning to join the fun. You were grateful to have both Penny and your Aunt Sarah in the absence of your mom and Carol.

While your hair was being done and before your makeup had been applied, your aunt gave you an envelope, sitting down in the chair next to you.

“Right after the doctor told Tom that treatments were no longer working, he sat down and wrote letters to the kids, instructing me to give them to them at various milestones that he’d miss.” Aunt Sarah explained, “I have a few for you as well… the first one being the one for your wedding day.”

Even before opening the envelope and reading the contents, your emotions already started to bubble to the surface. Your aunt reached over, squeezing your hand reassuringly, giving you strength to open the letter.

Carefully pulling the paper from the envelope, you opened it and started reading.

To My Little Ice Nugget,

If you’re reading this letter, today is your wedding day… and I’m not there. If you are marrying anyone other than Bradley Bradshaw, I will find a way to haunt you. Haha.  I’m pretty confident though that on this day, you are in fact marrying Bradley and I can only imagine how excited and happy you look. Also, I get bragging rights because I told you so!

Nugget, getting to watch you grow up and become the incredible woman that you are has been one of the biggest blessings of my life. I can’t describe to you the amount of joy I felt when your mom and dad asked Sarah and I to be your godparents. I am so proud of all that you've accomplished and how strong you are.

I always imagined getting to be with you on your wedding day… fighting your dad for the honor of walking you down the aisle. I know he would probably have won, but I’d have put up a good fight! I wish I could be there with you today, my sweet little shadow. Know that I am watching from the heavens and celebrating with you in spirit. (Again, only if you’re marrying Bradshaw… I’m sure Goose and Carol agree here.)

Your Aunt Sarah will always be available for marital or motherly advice… she’s a smart lady, never steered me wrong. Best I can offer is, never go to bed mad… talk to one another. You’ve spent enough years apart due to misunderstandings.

Enjoy your day, I love you more than you know Nugget…more than I can ever hope to put into words.

Uncle Tommy  

Tears were streaming down your face by the time you reached the end. You traced over the words with your finger before clutching the letter to your chest, allowing yourself the time to simply feel.

“I can only imagine what he had to say,” Sarah said, “But knowing Tom, he made sure to tell you how much he loves you and how proud he is of you.”

“He knew.” You whispered, your voice giving out from crying, “He knew that I’d be marrying Bradley. It’s almost like he’s right here with me.”

“He made me promise to run off any guy that wasn’t Bradley.” She chuckled, brushing tears from her own eyes.

“That doesn’t surprise me.” You laughed through your tears, “He threatened to haunt me if it wasn’t Bradley I was marrying today.”

“That’s Tom.” She said, smiling lovingly at you, “It brings me so much joy to get to be with you today and honored to be a stand in mom. Your mom would have been so proud of the amazing woman her little girl grew up to be.”

“I love you, Aunt Sarah.” You said, smiling back at her, “Thank you so much, for everything.”

“You’re welcome, Sweetie.” She replied, “Now, no more tears. Today is a happy day, we don’t want puffy eyes for your wedding photos.”

A couple of hours later you were sitting on your dad’s runway, everyone changing into their dresses. The photographer you’d hired for the day came in once everyone had their dresses on, to get a few shots.  

Penny was securing your sun pendant necklace around your neck when there was a knock on the plane’s door. Shay peeked out, then opened the door, seeing it was your dad.

“Everything is ready to go inside. Everyone is seated and the boys are ready to take their places at the front.” He said, stepping in. He stopped suddenly, his eyes falling on you. Tears instantly welled in his eyes as he took you all in. “Firecracker…you are absolutely beyond beautiful.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” You replied, your own eyes becoming moist. “You can’t make me cry again! My makeup will run!”

“I make no promises.” He chuckled, wiping his eyes. He stepped closer, carefully wrapping you in his arms, “I can’t believe my baby girl is getting married today.”

“Are you ready to give me away?” You asked, hugging him back.

“I’ll never give you away, Firecracker.” He said, kissing your forehead, “You’ll always be my little girl.”

“It’s time to walk your little girl down the aisle to the other half of her soul, Mav.” Your Aunt Sarah said, gently.

“That boy’s been waiting on his Sunshine for a very long time.” Penny added, “She’ll be in good hands, Honey.”

“I’ve been waiting for him just as long.” You smiled, “I can’t wait to marry him.”

“Well, then let’s get you down the aisle.” Mav said, offering his arm to you.

“Here are your flowers, Y/N.” Shay said, handing you your bouquet. “I really hope the photographer captures the look on Bradley’s face the moment he sees you. It’ll be a picture worth a million words.”

“Even before he was willing to admit it, anyone listening to him talk about his Sunshine, knew he was completely over the moon in love with you.” Phoenix added, “I’m so happy I get to be here and a part of this day.”

“I’m so grateful to have you both a part of our day, We wouldn’t have made it here without everyone.” You said. “Thank you!”

“Ok! Show time!” Penny said, “Sarah and I will go out first and head to our seats and signal for the music to start.”

Your aunt and Penny carefully exited the plane, heading into the hangar and to the seats in the front. As soon as the music started Shay and Phoenix made their way down the stairs and across the white runner that led to the open hangar doors. One by one they walked to the front and moved off to the left to stand and await your arrival. You’d had a makeshift doorway created that would block everyone’s view of you until you were at the entrance to the hangar. Coyote was tasked with opening it when you and Mav arrived.

“Ready, Firecracker?” Your dad asked as you stepped off the plane onto the white runner.

“So very ready, Dad.” You replied, beaming in excitement. The music changed to “This I Promise You”, the doorway opened, Coyote welcoming you through with a wink.

Mav guided you forward through the doorway, everyone immediately standing and turning to watch you as you made your way to the front.

“Don’t let me trip.” You whispered to your dad as you stepped into the hangar.

“I’ve got you, Firecracker.” He whispered back, “I’ve always got you.”

You looked straight ahead, gasping when you saw Bradley waiting at the end of the aisle for you. Tears of pure happiness filled your eyes,  a couple spilling over. You smiled brightly at your soon to be husband as he reached up to wipe a few tears off of his own face. Glancing over at Jake, you softly laughed, seeing he too, was wiping tears from his eyes. Your focus returned to Bradley and remained steady on him as you walked towards him.

Your dad walked you up to Bradley and then turned towards you to kiss your forehead before gently passing your hand to join with Bradley’s.

“She’s all yours, Kid.” Mav whispered, emotion choking him up, “Take good care of her.”

“Always, Mav.” Bradley whispered back, his eyes locked on you. “You look so beautiful, Sunshine” He said, carefully tucking your arm into his and guiding you the rest of the way to where the floral arch was set up and Admiral Bates was waiting to officiate.

He went through the traditional wedding ceremony until arriving at the time for the vows.

“The couple have chosen to write their own vows.” Admiral Bates said, “Bradley and Y/N if you’ll turn to one another and join hands, Bradley, you’ll go first with your vows.”

You handed your flower bouquet to Shay before turning back to join both of your hands with Bradley.

“Sunshine, never in a million years did I think I’d be lucky enough to be standing here before all of our family and friends, getting to pledge my life and love to you.” He started, voice wavering with emotion, “You have been my best friend since the day your parents brought you over to the house to meet my mom and me. From all accounts, you captured my heart at first sight. I’ve loved you forever but have been absolutely IN love with you since I got my head out of my ass senior year. We all know, I took my dear sweet time divulging that information to you… also needing a little nudge from the powers that be… your Uncle. You are my Sunshine, the light in my world, and I promise that not a day will pass without me thanking the universe for giving you to me. I promise to love you, protect you, and support you. I’ll serenade you… even learning the songs you love to torture me with and I’ll watch Princess Bride a million times because it makes you happy. Most importantly, I promise to always do everything in my power to come home to you…even if it means doing crazy pilot shit I learn from Mav. You are my forever everything, Y/N Mitchell.”

You had to take your hand from his momentarily to wipe the tears from your eyes before placing your hand back into his.

“Y/N, it’s your turn to say your vows to Bradley.” Admiral Bates said, smiling warmly at you.

“Bradley Nicholas Bradshaw, I have been in love with you for a very very long time.” You started, your own voice thick with emotions, “You’ve always been my best friend…even when you were an idiot… for over a decade.” That elicited laughter from all of your family and friends. Bradley ducked his head, sighing playfully.  “But even then, you were my idiot. I never stopped loving you and I never will. You are the other half of my soul. I will forever count my blessings that you and I were able to find our way back… with lots of guidance and shoving from people who love us. I grew up thinking that having wings meant that you couldn’t have roots, but I’ve learned…with the help of some very smart individuals… that you can have both. I promise to support you as you fly and to always be here for you to come home to, no matter where it is we call home. I’ve learned that my roots don’t need to be attached to a physical place. My roots are wherever you are. I promise to love you with everything I have, to support you in all that you do. I will be on the docks or at the hangar to welcome you home, cheering obnoxiously loud. I love you so so much Bradley Bradshaw, you are my forever everything.”

This time it was Bradley’s turn to wipe tears from his eyes.

“Now you’ll exchange rings, starting with Bradley,” Bates said, turning to Jake and motioning for him to give the ring to Bradley.  

Bradley took the ring from Jake, turning back to you and gently slipping it onto your ring finger.

“Y/N, it’s your turn.” He motioned Shay to hand you the ring. Taking it from her, you turned to Bradley and slipped it onto his ring finger.

“With the exchanging of vows and rings, it is my honor and privilege to announce that by the power vested in me by The United States Navy and the state of California, I now pronounce you husband and wife.” Bates stated, “Lieutenant Commander Bradshaw, you may kiss your bride.”

Cheers erupted from your family and friends as Bradley took you in his arms, bending you backwards and kissed you soundly. Your arms wound tightly around his neck, holding on for dear life. He lifted you back upright, lips still locked, but smiling through the kiss.  After a moment, the two of you pulled back enough to breathe, your foreheads resting against one another.

“I love you, Mrs. Bradshaw.” He said quietly.

“I love you too, Lieutenant Commander Bradshaw.” You replied, smiling at your husband.

“Ladies and Gentleman, let me be the first to introduce you to Lieutenant Commander and Mrs. Bradshaw.”

Your loved ones continued to cheer as music started to play and Bradley took your arm in his, walking you back down the aisle and outside where everyone would gather momentarily.

“We did it!” You exclaimed, “You’re my HUSBAND!”

“We sure did, my beautiful WIFE.” Bradley replied, kissing you again while waiting for everyone to file out of the hangar.

“CONGRATULATIONS!” Shay exclaimed, hugging you tightly once her and Jake got to you. “I am so happy for you too!”

“Thank you so much!” You said, hugging her back. “I love you!”

“I love you too” She replied, before moving to hug Bradley and allowing Jake to swoop in.

“Come here, Sweets.” Jake said, his green eyes flashing brightly, a huge smile on his face. He pulled you into a tight embrace, your own arms hugging him tightly back. “You are so damn beautiful and I’m so fucking happy for you and Rooster. I can’t even tell you how much I love you and am thankful to have you both as my family.”

“Thank you, Jakey” you whispered, “I’m the lucky one to get you in my life. It feels like you’ve always been my big brother. I love you more than words.”

“My turn.” Your dad interrupts. “Mind if I hug my daughter?”

“Sure thing, Pops Mav!” Jake teased, stepping back with a wink. Your dad sighed, playfully shaking his head.

“You know you love him, Dad.” You said, “He’s grown on ya… admit it.”

“He’s alright.” Mav admitted, pulling you into a hug. “I’m so happy for you and Bradley, Firecracker.”

“Thanks, Dad.” You replied, hugging him back, “How about you take a walk down the aisle soon?”

“Ya never know.” He said vaguely, causing you to pull back to look him in the eyes, questioning him. He simply shrugged, winking before turning to hug Bradley.

“Alright, we’ve got a sweet ass plane over here that Pops Mav is allowing us to use for a photo op and the photographer is ready to shoot some shots!” Jake called to the group, attempting to wrangle everyone for the photographer. “Bradshaws, you’re up first!”

“Come here, Wife!” Bradley called, smiling lovingly at you, holding his hand out to you.

“Lead the way, Husband!” You replied, slipping your hand into his and flashing a bright smile. It felt really good to call this man your husband.

After several rounds of photos with just you and Bradley then with everyone, you all boarded the charter planes to head back for your reception. It was a relatively short flight. Once you were landed, the party buses were on hand to take everyone to the Hard Deck.

You, Bradley and your wedding party took one bus making a couple of stops for further photos while the other buses went again to welcome you to the bar when you arrived.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, let’s hear it for the newlyweds!” Penny called as you entered the bar, everyone calling out cheers and congratulations.

You spent the first half hour making the rounds to visit with everyone. Penny had rearranged the tables, adding more to ensure everyone had a place to sit. There were some tables set up on the beach too.

The caterer started serving dinner once everyone had gotten settled. You and Bradley ended up trying to sneak bites of food in among everyone making you laugh or clanging their glasses to get you two to kiss.

After everyone was finished eating dinner you and Bradley cut the cake that the two of you would feed one another.

“Remember, Sunshine.” Bradley said as he held his hand over yours to make the first cut, “Be nice. We agreed no smashing…”

“No smashing.” You agreed. “Where do we stand on smashing a cupcake on Jakey though? I DID miss out on all those sibling rivalry experiences.”

“I promise to protect and defend you when he retaliates.” Bradley laughed, “I’ll even enlist Phoenix and Bob. I’m sure Shay will pledge her allegiance to her boyfriend.”

“It’s not surgery or an exact science, you two!” Penny teased, “It’s just cake!”

You both started giggling as you cut into the cake, slicing a piece and setting it on a plate.

You each used your fingers to pick up a piece of the sliced cake and then at the same time fed the bite to the other. You stole a kiss from your husband once you’d eaten the bite of cake.

“That’s pretty good.” You smiled, using a fork this time to snag another bite. “I love the icing.”

“It would taste even better if I got to lick it off of you.” Bradley whispered in your ear, causing a shiver to run down your body.

“Behave” You complained, “We have several more hours before we get to duck out of here!”

In the end, you had decided to be nice and NOT smash a cupcake on Jake… Phoenix, however, had no such qualms and had smeared the sugary confection when Jake went to take a bite of his cupcake. As predicted, he did retaliate, leaving both to have to clean sticky icing from their faces.

After dinner and cupcakes, before the music began, you slipped into the back where Penny had stashed your outfit change. Shay and your Aunt Sarah helped you out of the ceremony dress, hanging it up in the garment bag to be cleaned and preserved, before helping you into the second dress you’d fallen in love with and zipping you up.

“This one is just as stunning.” Sarah said, “Bradley will want to whisk you away before you’ve even hit the dance floor!”

“To be fair, I think he wanted to whisk her away the second she stepped foot in the hangar.” Shay teased.

“I honestly am ready to get my husband alone!” You exclaimed, “Have you LOOKED at how HOT he is in that suit?”

“I think Shay has been too busy checking out Jake.” Sarah laughed.

“How are we doing back here?” Penny asked, stepping into the space. “Goodness, that boy is going to swallow his tongue.”

“Thank you.” You beamed, “Let’s hope not though… He’s pretty good with that tongue and I have use for it later.”

“Y/N!” Your aunt exclaimed, bursting out laughing. “There are things an aunt never wants to hear about their niece!”

“She’s not wrong.” Penny added, also laughing. “Let’s get you out there. I think he’s waiting on his bride for the first dance.”

You followed them back out to the bar, finding your husband waiting for you standing on the edge of the makeshift dance floor.

“Hey, Handsome.” You said, slipping your arms around him, “Can I get this dance?”

“Sunshine, you can have every dance for the rest of our lives.” He said, his voice getting gravelly. He carefully guided you to the dance floor, pulling you into his arms. You’d chosen “I am Yours” by Andy Grammer for your first dance as husband and wife.

The two of you were lost in one another as you danced, forgetting you were surrounded by your loved ones. Your arms were wrapped around his neck, his wrapped around your waist, holding you tightly to him. When the song came to an end, the sound of everyone cheering pulled you both from the trance you’d been in.

“You look exquisite in this dress, Sunshine.” He whispered, running his hands over your hips and down to playfully grab your ass. “How much longer do we need to stay?”

“We’ve got a while before we can make our getaway, Stud.” You winked, “Hold that thought.”

He groaned, leaning down to capture your lips with his own.  

“I’m cutting to steal a dance with my little girl.” Mav said, as “Butterfly Kisses” started to play. Bradley smiled softly, handing you over to your dad.

“Are you enjoying your day, Firecracker?” He asked, “Everything you pictured?”

“I really am.” You replied, “It’s been perfect. Maybe not exactly like I pictured, but close enough.”

“I’m pretty sure the photographer captured Bradley’s reaction to the memorial chairs.” He told you. “I know for a fact they got his exact reaction to see you for the first time. I already knew how much loved you but in that moment, Y/N, seeing him become overwhelmed with emotion, seeing the pure love in his eyes for you, I realized what Carol and Ice knew all along. That boy is the absolute other half of your soul.”

“Thank you, Daddy.” You whispered, tears falling down your cheeks for the millionth time that day. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Firecracker.” He replied, “More than you’ll ever know.”

Once the father/daughter dance was over the music changed to more upbeat dance tunes and all of your friends hit the dance floor, everyone trying to out dance the other. The alcohol was free and flowing from the bar so everyone was in great spirits. Bradley had only had a couple of beers, wanting to be able to remember every detail about this day and night. You had a glass of champagne during the toasts but since you and Bradley had decided to actively start trying to get pregnant, you opted to drink soda or water the rest of the night.

“Time to toss that wedding bouquet!” Aunt Sarah said, when it was getting close to the evening winding down. “All The Single Ladies” Started to play, as you made your way to the edge of the dance floor. All all the single women stood behind you ready to catch the flowers. You turned so your back was to them, peeking over your shoulder to see where everyone stood. Turning your head back away from them, you lifted your arm up and sent the bouquet sailing over your head towards the waiting hands in the air. Once it had left your fingers you quickly turned to watch where it would land. Much to your delight it went sailing straight into Shay’s hands.

“YES!” You exclaimed, cheering, “Perfect shot!”

“I feel like that was rigged!” She laughed, walking over to hug you.

“It’s just FATE!” You said, looking over to Jake who was grinning ear to ear on the sidelines. He gave you a thumbs up and winked, causing you to laugh.

“Alright, Mrs. Bradshaw,” Coyote said, bringing a chair over, “Have a seat, things are about to get spicy!”

You sat on the chair as the song “Another One Bites the Dust” started to play. Bradley danced himself over to you, before kneeling in front of you. You knew he was fully enjoying this part. As the song played he made a big show of lifting your leg onto his lap and running his hands up inside the skirt of your dress. Had you kept the other one on with the fuller skirt you knew without a shadow of a doubt he’d have put his whole head up your dress. This one, however, didn’t allow for that. He slid the garter down your leg, sending shivers over your body in the process, before pulling it off your foot and twirling it around on his finger.

He stood up, doing his little wiggle shimmy as the guys all lined up behind him. As you did with your bouquet toss, he turned around so his back was to them and launched it backwards. He turned, watching the men all dodge out of the way as it landed right in Jake’s hand. Everyone started cheering and laughing. Jake blushed, but you could see he was very happy about the turn of events.

A slow song started, you went to Jake and hugged him before walking him to Shay and nudging them out on the dance floor together. You and Bradley watched from the side, arms wrapped around each other.

“They better be next to get married.” You said, smiling while watching them dance.

“The odds are good.” Bradley said, leaning down to kiss the top of your head. “The odds are even better that we’re almost able to get out of here!”

“We can start to make the rounds soon,” You promised, “I’m going to steal a dance with my Jakey.”

“I love that he’s so protective of you and loves you,” Bradley replied, “And I love knowing you have someone who will have your back if I’m deployed…. And I’m happy the dude now has family because being familyless sucks.”

“But?” You asked, knowing their history, expecting there to be more to this declaration.

“But nothing.” Bradley laughed, “It’s a day to appreciate the people we love. I’m appreciating and making observations.”

“I love you, Roo.” You said, pulling him down to kiss him. “I love knowing he has your back in the air. I love knowing you have his. I also adore the little bromance y’all have entered. It’s adorable.”

“We don’t have a bromance!” he called out to your laughing, retreating form. You were already on your way to Jake to claim your dance.

“Am I allowed to steal the best wingman for a dance?” You asked as you approached Shay and Jake.

“You absolutely can.” Shay said, laughing, “Can I go steal the groom for a dance?”

“Of course!” You replied, “I’m surprised HE hasn’t tried to steal the best wingman for a dance though, so I just might need you to run interference and block for me.”

She threw her head back laughing, and agreeing, making her way over to Bradley.  

“It’s about time I get to dance with you, Sweets.” Jake beamed, pulling you in, “I’ve been dying to dance with my girl all night.”

“I mean we were busting moves together for most of the night.” You corrected him as he guided you around the dance floor.

“That’s different.” He replied, fake pouting, “I needed slow dances and hugs and Rooster kept gettin’ ‘em all.”

“Aww, poor Jakey,” You cooed, “Feelin’ neglected? You know I love you so so much.”

“I’m all better now.” He smiled, “I love you too, Sweets. I am so happy for you…happy for both you and Rooster. You deserve all the happiness.”

“So do YOU, Jakey.” You replied, locking eyes with him, “YOU are the reason I’m here marrying him today. YOU are the reason my dad got to walk me down the aisle. YOU are the best big adopted brother and best friend a girl could ask for.”

“Staahhp” He groaned, blushing. Even spending so much tieme around you for half a year, he still wasn’t any good at accepting praise.

“We’ll get there, Jakey.” You laughed, “Someday you’ll be good at taking compliments.”

He simply pulled you closer and dropped a kiss on your forehead, continuing to dance through the song.

“You know, I fully expect another wedding in the next year-ish.” You smirked, changing the subject. “I don’t make the rules here…. But Shay DID catch the bouquet… and you DID snag the garter.”

“I’ll see what I can do.” He laughed, “Any chance I’ll get to be Uncle Jakey anytime soon?”

“Shhh,” You shushed him, “Keepin’ it on the downlow, but we are officially trying. Don’t tell anyone though.”

“My lips are sealed, Sweets.” He promised, hugging you closer, “I cannot wait though. You two will be fantastic parents and I cannot wait to spoil the shit out of a baby Bradshaw.”

“As my first favorite brother, you’ll be at the top of the list to be told.” You promised.

“Is this because you refuse to give me first favorite aviator?” He asked, laughing, “I get top brother?”

“Caught that, did ya?” You teased.

“May we cut in?” Bradley asked, appearing next to you with Shay.

“I suppose…”Jake sighed, stepping back, making everyone laugh when instead of grabbing Shay to dance, he grabs Bradley and starts slow dancing with him.

You and Shay aren’t able to keep it together and are doubled over laughing at the duo.

“Y’all better not be letting me down here!” You called to the room filled with your friends, “Someone better be recording this!”

“Oh, you KNOW we’ve got you, Y/N.” Coyote replied, holding his phone up to record the moment. Looking around you saw that Payback, Fanboy, Bob, and Phoenix also had phones trained on them.  Your dad stood by shaking his head laughing.

Shortly after their dance ended, you collected your husband from Jake and you started making your rounds to say goodbyes and to thank everyone for coming. Your dad, Penny and the rest of the Daggers had already volunteered to do all the clean up and make sure everything got where it needed to go. You and Bradley were heading to your shared home for the night and then would be leaving on your super secret honeymoon the next morning. Jake would be once again, joining Shay at her apartment. Originally you’d planned on a hotel for the night but decided staying in your home the first night as a married couple sounded much better.

“Ready, Sunshine?” Bradley asked, holding his hand out and smiling at you.

“I am.” You replied, taking his hand. He led you out to the parking lot where the Bronco was parked and ready for you both.

“Of course they did…” Bradley said, shaking his head and looking back at the entrance to the bar. Everyone had filed out to watch the two of you drive off, and were currently laughing.

Sometime during the reception they’d tied a string of cans to the bumper and attached a “Just Married” sign on the back.

Bradley opened the door for you to get in and suddenly you were being showered by confetti shooting from cannons. Of course they’d wait for the door to the Bronco to be opened so the confetti would end up INSIDE.

“Which of you clowns plan on cleaning this up while we’re gone?” Bradley asked, leveling his friends with a playful glare.

“It’s more fun to watch you do it.” Coyote laughed.

“Bradley, take me home, Husband.” You laughed, then turned to all of your loved ones and blew them kisses, “Love you!!”

When you arrived home, Bradley came around the Bronco to help you down.  Instead of you walking up the front walk and into the house, Bradley swept you up, carrying you bridal style. You were both laughing, as Bradley tried to hold you and get the key in the lock to open the door.

“You know, this would be easier if you’d set me down.” You teased.

“Hush, Wife.” He teased back. “I’m carrying my beautiful bride over the threshold.”

“And you can carry my over the threshold AFTER you unlock the door.” You reasoned.

“I’ve got this” He insisted.Trying and finally succeeding in getting the key into the lock and opening the door.

“Well done, Husband.” You praised him, pulling his lips down to you so you could kiss him.

He kept his lips locked with yours, blindly stepping into the house and kicking the door closed behind him.

“You really can set me down now,” You chuckled against his lips. “We’re inside.”

“I don’t wanna.” He replied, “I wanna hold you forever.”

“I don’t thnk they’ll let you fly the jets while holding me, Roo.” You reasoned,winding your fingers up into his hair, letting your fingernails gently scrape over his scalp. He groaned at the feeling, a shiver running over his body. “And it’ll be hard to get me out of this dress while holding me…”

“Ok, to the bedroom” He replied, carrying you in the direction of your bedroom. “I’ll put you down when we pass that threshold… and then I plan on stripping you and making love to my wife.”

“Bradley!” You exclaimed, turning his head towards you, causing him to stop abruptly in a panic.

“What? Are you ok? What’s wrong, Sunshine.” He rapid fired questions at you, his eyes confused by the big, bright smile lighting up your whole face.

“You’re my HUSBAND!” You said excitedly. Bradley chuckled, before leaning in to capture your lips.

“You nearly gave me a heartattack my beautiful WIFE.” He replied when he’d pulled away.

“Sorry, Roo” You said sweetly, “Just got really excited. “I will never get tired of hearing you call me your wife.”

“I feel the same about being called your husband.” He said, kissing you again sofly while pusing your bedroom door open and turning to walk in sideways, still carrying you.

Once inside he finally set you down, turning you in his arms to kiss you thoroughly.  “I love you, Baby.” He said, “As much as I absolutely love you in this dress, I’m ready to get you out of it.”

“I’m ready to get you out of all those sexy clothes too.” You replied, running your eyes over him. “And I’m absolutely dying to get all of the pins from my hair and let it down.”

“Turn around, Sunshine.” He said, with a final quick kiss to your lips, “I’ll take your hair down first.”

“You’re my hero.” You groaned, turning around. He carefully pulled all the pins from your hair and runs his fingers through to untable the tresses before brushing it over to the side and dropping light kisses on your shoulder and neck.

While he had you turned around, he unzipped the back of your dress, and ran his hands up and over your back to the straps, pushing them off your shoulders until your dress fell to the floor. You dress had built in bra support since it was spaghetti strapped and backless. With the dress now pooling at your feet, you’re left in just white lacy panties. You turn towards Bradley, tugging his shirt from the waistband of his pants and unbottoning it. Once undone, you pushed it off his shoulders, letting it fall into a pile with your dress. He had on a white tank undershirt that you pulled up and over his head with his help. With his shirt off you kissed over his chest and his shoulder, while your hands dipped to unbuckle his dress pants, pulling the belt from the loops and dropping it on the ground. Your hands moving back up to unbutton his pants fingers pulling the zipper down.

You pushed the pants and his boxers from his hips, letting them drop. He stepped from the pants, his hands moving around your waste and down to grasp your ass.

“I’ve been waiting all day to get my hands on you, Sunshine.” He said, his voice gravely.

“I’m all yours, Roo.” You said, running your fingers up his torso to his shoulders, threading your fingers into his hair, “I need you.”

“I’m forever yours, Baby.” He replied, dipping his head to claim your lips, his tongue lapping at your own.

He walked you back until the back of your knees hit the bed, following you down, supporting his weight on forearms to keep from crushing you.

“You’re so sexy, Sunshine.” He whispered, kissing his way down to your neck, nipping the area behind your ear softly, drawing a moan from you. He licked over the slight sting, soothing the skin before continuing to kiss his way further down to your shoulder and collarbone. You ran your hands over his back and into his hair wherever you could reach.  Bradley kept on his path, kissing down your body, pausing when he got to your breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking, while his fingers tweaked and fondled the other breast.

“That feels so good, Roo” You gasped, arching into his touch. “Please… need you.”

“What do you need, Baby?” He asked, looking up at you with lust blown eyes. “Tell me what you want.”

“I need you to touch me.” You said, “Need your fingers on me.”

“I am touchin’ you, Sunshine.” He smirked, “Where do you need me to touch you?”

“Need you to fuck me with your fingers.” You clarified, “Then I need you to fill me… I want to feel you so deep.”

“Happily.” He replied, letting his fingers drift down over you as he fastened his mouth to yours, kissing you deeply. His tongue dueled with your moving in and out, mimicking what his fingers and then cock were about to do.

He pulled away, scooting down on the bed to pull your panties off, tossing them to the floor with the rest of the clothes and dipping his head to kiss over your now exposed skin, causing you to moan and start to squirm on the bed. His hand ghosted over your skin, drawing shivers, on it’s way to your already dripping wet center. Licking and kissing his way back up to your mouth, he stroked his fingers over your slit, gathering your wetness before sliding one finger deep into your pussy. He pumped first the one finger then added another, in and out, drawing juices from your core. You breathing was now irregular, pleasure taking over.  

“Holy fuck, Roo.” You moaned, “More… please.”

“Fingers aren’t doin’ it for you, Sunshine?” He asked against your lips, “Need me to fill you up?”

“Yes!” You cried out, arching into him, “Please…Bradley” You moved your hand down between your bodies, running over his lower abs, and down to his extremely hard cock. He moaned, as your hand wrapped around him, applying pressure as you stroked up and down.

“Shit, Baby.” He gasped, thrusting into your touch, ducking his head again to kiss you deeply.

You opened your legs wider, making room for him to settle more firmly against you, lining up his cock with your opening. Not missing a beat, he thrust into you, the head of his cock hitting your cervix.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck. Yes… so so good.” You panted, “Don’t’ stop, need more.” Your fingers were digging into his back, most likely leaving marks on his skin. He groaned, thrusting harder against you, his hands pulling you closer, adjusting the tilt of your pelvis in the process. The new angle pushed him even deeper, pushing you closer and closer to the edge of the cliff to an orgasm. You clenched your inner muscles around him as he continued to thrust, driving him closer and closer to his own release as well.

“Getting close, Sunshine?” He asked, his voice raspy from pleasure, “Taking me so well…squeezing around me. Fuck, it feels so damn good.”

“So close.” You replied, digging your heels into his ass, pushing up against him. “Harder… need it.”

He started thrusting harder, the sounds of panting and skin slapping on skin filling the room. Knowing what you needed to push you over the edge, he moved his hand between your bodies, his fingers finding your clit. The friction from him rubbing agains your clit and his cock slamming deep, was the push you needed to send you soaring over the edge into an intense orgasm. You cried out, sinking your teeth  into his shoulder, biting down as wave after wave of intense pleasure washed over you. The feel of you clenchnig down around his cock and your teeth sinking into his shoulder pushed him over the edge, his hot seed spilling into you, painting your walls.  He continued to pump into you, riding out the orgasm, before collapsing down against you, careful to catch his weight on his forearms.

You clung to him, fingers stroking over his back, legs wrapped around his waste, not wanting to lose to fullness.

“I love you so fucking much, Sunshine.” He rasped into your neck where he’d buried his head.

“I love you too, Roo.” You whispered, completely boneless from the release, “I think married sex is way fucking better than engaged sex.”

“I agree with that statement.” He chuckled, rolling off of you but pulling you with him so you were now laid out on him. He’d slipped ouf of you in the shuffle and you could feel his cum dripping down your leg but you didn’t care. You were too comfortable to move.

Bradley ran his hands up and down your back, gently caressing your skin. “Today was perfect, Sunshine.” He said, “I loved the tributes to my parents, your mom and Ice.”

“It really was perfect.” You agreed, lifting  your head up to look at him, “I can’t believe I got to marry my best friend.”

“Believe it, Baby.” He smiled, lifting his own head to steal a kiss, “My mom would have loved today. She knew all along that we’d end up together. We’d have had to listen to ‘I told you so’ on repeat.”

“Uncle Ice wrote me a letter.” You told him, “Aunt Sarah gave it to me while I was getting my hair done. He wrote it after the doctors told him the cancer was winning. He wrote them for the kids too. Apparently there are a few more for other milestones in life.”

“Sunshine, that’s so incredible.” He replied, holding you tighter against him, “What did it say?”

“That unless I was marrying you, he’d find a way to haunt me.” You laughed, “He knew too, like your mom. He said that he was proud of the adult I’d become and how much being my Godfather meant to him. I cried…a lot… but, it felt like he was right there talking to me.”

“They’re with us, Sunshine.” He assured you, “They wouldn’t miss this adventure. It’s good that we found our way back to one another though, because I fully believe they’d have found a way to kick our asses had we not.”

“So now that we’re married…” You said, looking up at Bradley with big innocent eyes, batting your lashes, “Does this mean you’ll tell me where we’re going tomorrow?”

“Not a chance, Sunshine.” He laughed, starting to tickle your sides. You squirmed, trying to stop the tickle attack, laughing. “Nice try though.”

“Ok ok ok! Stop, stop!” You gasped, laughing. He relented, dropping a kiss on your head and smacking your ass lightly.

“We DO need to get up in a few hours though, so let’s go shower quickly and get some sleep.” He said, “You’re going to want to be well rested for tomorrow.”

“You know you can’t hide it from me very much longer, right?” You pouted, “I’ll find out at the airport.”

“Frank has been sworn to secrecy.” He countered, sliding out of bed and pulling you with him, “You’ll probably figure it out when we’re in the air, but that’s all you’re getting.”

After a quick shower, and running through your  nightly skincare routine, you and Bradley were once again snuggled up under the covers, your head on his chest, the sound of his heartbeat lulling you to sleep.

“I love you, Bradley.” You whispered.

“I love you too, Sunshine.” He replied, pulling you closer a tucking the blankets around you both.

A/N: AHHHH Bradley and Sunshine are MARRIED!!!!!!!!!!! Hope you all enjoyed the wedding :) Any guesses as to where the honeymoon is gonna be?

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Mine - Brian Zvonecek x Reader (NSFW)

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Brian has always been secure in your relationship. He has no problem with your male friends and when he sees a guy flirting with you at the bar, he feels sorry for them because if you aren’t giving fuck off vibes, you’re telling it to their faces. There was only one thing that triggered his possessive streak, or he should say one person and that was your ex, Tommy Welch.

It was irrational but Welch had a way of getting under his skin, even before he had fallen in love with you. The other man was antagonizing and brash and he clearly still had a thing for you. When he looked at you, it felt that he was undressing you and Brian hated the fact that Welch had seen you naked, that he knew what he was missing. It flicked a switch in Brian’s brain when the other man touched you, it was always fleeting. A hand on your lower back to guide you out of someone else’s way, his fingertips on your arm when he wanted your attention, the way his smile turned up a thousand watts when he saw you.

“She’s yours for now, but you’ll never keep her.”

He remembered those words from Welch the last time they were on shift together. It had taken every single ounce of his self-restraint to not punch the other guy out. He didn’t understand how Welch had landed a girl like you in the first place. If it had been a casual fuck, he probably would have understood it, but it had been a year, a whole fucking year you had been tied to that man. Brian simply did not understand how you put up with him.

Tonight, Welch was in full form. He’d been hovering around your table all night, before he ‘ran into you’ on your way back from the bathroom. Brian hated seeing Welch in your proximity, hated the way his body overshadowed you. He knew what was going to happen before you did, and it sent a pulse of rage ricocheting through him.

He was prepared for the kiss, but he wasn’t prepared for the slap, and neither was Welch. He clasped his hand to his cheek, his expression wounded as you slipped past him and through the door to the ‘staff only’ area.

Brian threw down the towel he’d been using to clean the glasses with, and followed you through the door. You turned when you heard it close behind you. The adrenaline of the event still chasing through your system, charging like electricity in your veins. When you turned to face him, the look in his eyes was wild and dangerous. There was a recklessness inside of him, and you wanted it, you wanted him to claim you, to remind you of what it felt like to be possessed by him.  

“You have no idea what it does to me, to see him touch you like that.” He said roughly, his voice flush with desire, the fingertips on his left-hand twitching.

“Oh Brian.” Your murmured, your fingers already on his belt. “I think I do.”

His hands came to rest on yours, stopping you from moving any further.

“Turn around.” He commanded; his voice rough. “I want to get my hands on that ass.”

The sound of his voice, the rawness of it, made you soaked. You obeyed him, turning around so your palms came to rest upon the surface of the metal preparation table. He pressed the length of himself up against you, his chest firm and solid, his hips pinning yours against the table. He buried his face into the curve of your throat, inhaling deeply.

“You smell so fucking good.” He told you, his fingertips popped the button on your jeans before he tugged the fabric down over your ass. His palm slid over your panties, fingertips seeking out your clit through the cotton. “So wet already. Is that all for me?”

“I’ve been thinking about you all night.” You told him, your hand reaching back to touch him. Brian grasped your wrist and placed your palm back down on the table as he tutted.

“Hands back down on the table, sunshine.”

His fingertips hooked your underwear before he dragged that fabric down your thighs. His palm slid down to your ass, roving over it and squeezing it once before he spanked it. You moaned as his hand ran over it again, thumb tracing the pink flush.

“The belongs to me.” He told you as he undid his belt, before undoing the button on his jeans. “Your ass, your pussy, every single part of you is mine.”

You felt the press of his bare skin against yours. His hand came to grip your shoulder, his thumb chasing up the nape of your neck and sending a thousand stars shooting through your synapses. The head of his cock rubbed over your slick folds, tracing over your needy core.

“Do you need this, sunshine?” He asked you, his voice gravelly with want. “Do you need me to remind you belong to?”

“Please Brian, just give it to me.” You whined, arching your hips in an attempt to fuck yourself on his dick. He tutted again, this time using the pressure of hand on the back of your neck to force you down until your chest was pressed against the metal table. He used his boot to gently urge your ankles even further apart.

“You’re dripping for me.” He muttered. “You know how good you look spread out like this, anyone could come in and see this beautiful pussy but I’m the only one that gets to fuck it aren’t I?”

“The only one.” You whimpered. “The only one that gets to touch me.”

“That’s right sunshine.” He said as he entered you slowly. “I’m the only one.”

He made sure you felt him, sinking into you inch by inch, filling you. He held you in place before he drew back and started all over again. It was heaven, fucking heaven, the rake of his cock over your inner walls, his weight pressing you down as he began to pick up the pace. You loved this feral, dominant side of him, the way he fucked you with abandonment. It was sensual in its own way, a savage sort of intimacy that sated the wild and reckless parts of you, he was the only man that had been able to do that, to mix tenderness and roughness. To give you what you needed.

“You’ve ruined me, Brian.” You told him between punctuated gasps. “Wrecked me for anyone else. There’s no one else that has ever fucked me like this, whose ever made me feel the way you do.”

“I want him to hear you.” Brian said as he thrust into you, hitting that deviant spot deep inside, the one that made you lose your fucking mind. His fingers threaded through your hair, tugging it at the roots, sending an explosion of fireworks ricocheting through your synapses as he pulled you back against him. His lips ghosted over your ear as his fingertips traced over your clit. “Don’t hold back sunshine, he needs to know your mine.”

“Fuck Brian.” You whimpered as that heat rushed through your nerve endings like tiny starbursts. “I want him to know how good you fuck me.”

Brian buried his face into the curve of your shoulder, biting down on the sensitive flesh, marking you as his own. The pleasure and the pain intermingled sending you hurtling over the edge with his name on your lips, a riptide of ecstasy overwhelming your senses and dragging you under. You clenched around his cock like a velvet fist, gripping him so tightly he cried out as came with you, spurting deep inside. He held you against him in the aftermath, his arm supporting you around the waist as he whispered into your ear one word.

“Mine.”

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a o e i i er ai ei ao ou an en ang eng ong i ia iao ie iu ian in iang ing iong u ua uo uai ui uan un uang ueng ü üe üan ün a o e er ai ao ou an en ang eng yi ya yao ye you yan yin yang ying yong wu wa wo wai wei wan wen wang weng yu yue yuan yun b ba bo bai bei bao ban ben bang beng bi biao bie bian bin bing bu p pa po pai pei pao pou pan pen pang peng pi piao pie pian pin ping pu m ma mo me mai mei mao mou man men mang meng mi miao mie miu mian min ming mu f fa fo fei fou fan fen fang feng fu d da de dai dei dao dou dan den dang deng dong di diao die diu dian ding du duo dui duan dun t ta te tai tei tao tou tan tang teng tong ti tiao tie tian ting tu tuo tui tuan tun n na ne nai nei nao nou nan nen nang neng nong ni niao nie niu nian nin niang ning nu nuo nuan nü nüe l la le lai lei lao lou lan lang leng long li lia liao lie liu lian lin liang ling lu luo luan lun lü lüe g ga ge gai gei gao gou gan gen gang geng gong gu gua guo guai gui guan gun guang k ka ke kai kei kao kou kan ken kang keng kong ku kua kuo kuai kui kuan kun kuang h ha he hai hei hao hou han hen hang heng hong hu hua huo huai hui huan hun huang z za ze zi zai zei zao zou zan zen zang zeng zong zu zuo zui zuan zun c ca ce ci cai cao cou can cen cang ceng cong cu cuo cui cuan cun s sa se si sai sao sou san sen sang seng song su suo sui suan sun zh zha zhe zhi zhai zhei zhao zhou zhan zhen zhang zheng zhong zhu zhua zhuo zhuai zhui zhuan zhun zhuang ch cha che chi chai chao chou chan chen chang cheng chong chu chua chuo chuai chui chuan chun chuang sh sha she shi shai shei shao shou shan shen shang sheng shu shua shuo shuai shui shuan shun shuang r re ri rao rou ran ren rang reng rong ru rua ruo rui ruan run j ji jia jiao jie jiu jian jin jiang jing jiong ju jue juan jun q qi qia qiao qie qiu qian qin qiang qing qiong qu que quan qun x xi xia xiao xie xiu xian xin xiang xing xiong xu xue xuan xun

NAKU 🫵

[maya-matlin]

From any fandoms, pick 3 of your favorite ships from each letter of the alphabet (based on their ship name) ex: A:(three ships) B: (three ships) and so on. If there’s only one that exists per letter that’s okay too! 😊

Uh.. I'll try! I can't promise anything for some of these letters.

A:

1.) Adam & Becky (Degrassi)

2.) Angel & Cordelia (Angel)

3.) Alex & Marissa (The OC)

B:

1.) Betty & Jughead (Riverdale)

2.) Brooke & Lucas (One Tree Hill)

3.) Brittany & Santana (Glee)

C:

1.) Chandler & Monica (Friends)

2.) Cory & Topanga (Boy Meets World)

3.) Craig & Ashley (Degrassi)

D:

1.) Drew & Bianca (Degrassi)

2.) Dan & Blair (Gossip Girl)

3.) Dawson & Jen (Dawson's Creek)

E:

1.) Ephram & Amy (Everwood)

2.) Elizabeth & Jason (General Hospital)

3.) Emily & Naomi (Skins)

F:

1.) Fred & Gunn (Angel)

2.) Faith & Buffy (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

3.) Felicity & Noel (Felicity)

G:

1.) Graham & Megan (But I'm a Cheerleader)

2.) Georgia & Joe (Ginny & Georgia)

3.) Ginny & Marcus (Ginny & Georgia)

H:

1.) Holly J & Sav (Degrassi)

2.) Hannah & Bright (Everwood)

3.) Henry & Alex (Red, White and Royal Blue)

I:

1.) Isak & Even (Skam)

2.) Iris & Miles (The Holiday)

3.) Isabel & Kyle (Roswell)

J:

1.) Jay & Manny (Degrassi)

2.) Joey & Caitlin (Degrassi)

3.) JT & Liberty (Degrassi)

K:

1.) KC & Clare (Degrassi)

2.) Kirsten & Sandy (The OC)

3.) Karma & Amy (Faking It)

L:

1.) Luke & Lorelai (Gilmore Girls)

2.) Logan & Veronica (Veronica Mars)

3.) Leo & Piper (Charmed)

M:

1.) Michael & Maria (Roswell)

2.) Marshall & Lily (How I Met Your Mother)

3.) Mike & Phoebe (Friends)

N:

1.) Nathan & Haley (One Tree Hill)

2.) Nancy & Steve (Stranger Things)

3.) Noah & Allie (The Notebook)

O:

P:

1.) Pacey & Joey (Dawson's Creek)

2.) Pacey & Andie (Dawson's Creek)

3.) Patrick & Kat (10 Things I Hate About You)

Q:

1.) Quinn & Santana (Glee)

2.) Quinn & Logan (Zoey 101)

R:

1.) Ron & Hermione (Harry Potter)

2.) Ricky & Gina (High School Musical: The Musical: The Series)

3.) Riley & Maya (Girl Meets World)

S:

1.) Sean & Ellie (Degrassi)

2.) Shawn & Angela (Boy Meets World)

3.) Sam & Mercedes (Glee)

T:

1.) Tiny & Shay (Degrassi)

2.) Tristan & Miles (Degrassi)

3.) TJ & Cyrus (Andi Mack)

U:

V:

1.) Victor & Tea (One Life to Live)

2.) Veronica & Cheryl (Riverdale)

3.) Veronica & Betty (Riverdale)

W:

1.) Willow & Tara (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

2.) Waverly & Smash (Friday Night Lights)

X:

1.) Xander & Sarah (Days of Our Lives)

2.) Xander & Anya (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)

Y:

1.) Yousef & Yana (Skam)

Z:

1.) Zig & Maya (Degrassi)

2.) Zoe & Grace (Degrassi)

3.) Zane & Riley (Degrassi)

[compneuropapers]

Interesting Papers for Week 1, 2023

How Stimulus Statistics Affect the Receptive Fields of Cells in Primary Visual Cortex. Almasi, A., Sun, S. H., Yunzab, M., Jung, Y. J., Meffin, H., & Ibbotson, M. R. (2022). Journal of Neuroscience, 42(26), 5198–5211.

Neural circuit mechanisms of hierarchical sequence learning tested on large-scale recording data. Asabuki, T., Kokate, P., & Fukai, T. (2022). PLOS Computational Biology, 18(6), e1010214.

Shared resources between visual attention and visual working memory are allocated through rhythmic sampling. Balestrieri, E., Ronconi, L., & Melcher, D. (2022). European Journal of Neuroscience, 55(11–12), 3040–3053.

Spatiotemporal dynamics of noradrenaline during learned behaviour. Breton-Provencher, V., Drummond, G. T., Feng, J., Li, Y., & Sur, M. (2022). Nature, 606(7915), 732–738.

Development of visual response selectivity in cortical GABAergic interneurons. Chang, J. T., & Fitzpatrick, D. (2022). Nature Communications, 13, 3791.

Distinct neural codes in primate hippocampus and lateral prefrontal cortex during associative learning in virtual environments. Corrigan, B. W., Gulli, R. A., Doucet, G., Roussy, M., Luna, R., Pradeepan, K. S., … Martinez-Trujillo, J. C. (2022). Neuron, 110(13), 2155-2169.e4.

Dendritic Compartmentalization of Learning-Related Plasticity. Godenzini, L., Shai, A. S., & Palmer, L. M. (2022). ENeuro, 9(3).

Action-driven remapping of hippocampal neuronal populations in jumping rats. Green, L., Tingley, D., Rinzel, J., & Buzsáki, G. (2022). Proceedings of the National Academy of Sciences, 119(26), e2122141119.

Dopamine encodes real-time reward availability and transitions between reward availability states on different timescales. Kalmbach, A., Winiger, V., Jeong, N., Asok, A., Gallistel, C. R., Balsam, P. D., & Simpson, E. H. (2022). Nature Communications, 13, 3805.

Towards a more general understanding of the algorithmic utility of recurrent connections. Larsen, B. W., & Druckmann, S. (2022). PLOS Computational Biology, 18(6), e1010227.

Reward learning and statistical learning independently influence attentional priority of salient distractors in visual search. Le Pelley, M. E., Ung, R., Mine, C., Most, S. B., Watson, P., Pearson, D., & Theeuwes, J. (2022). Attention, Perception, & Psychophysics, 84(5), 1446–1459.

Stress-sensitive inference of task controllability. Ligneul, R., Mainen, Z. F., Ly, V., & Cools, R. (2022). Nature Human Behaviour, 6(6), 812–822.

Disentangling the critical signatures of neural activity. Mariani, B., Nicoletti, G., Bisio, M., Maschietto, M., Vassanelli, S., & Suweis, S. (2022). Scientific Reports, 12, 10770.

Active inference unifies intentional and conflict-resolution imperatives of motor control. Maselli, A., Lanillos, P., & Pezzulo, G. (2022). PLOS Computational Biology, 18(6), e1010095.

Pre- and postsynaptically expressed spike-timing-dependent plasticity contribute differentially to neuronal learning. Mizusaki, B. E. P., Li, S. S. Y., Costa, R. P., & Sjöström, P. J. (2022). PLOS Computational Biology, 18(6), e1009409.

Altered excitatory and inhibitory neuronal subpopulation parameters are distinctly associated with tau and amyloid in Alzheimer’s disease. Ranasinghe, K. G., Verma, P., Cai, C., Xie, X., Kudo, K., Gao, X., … Nagarajan, S. S. (2022). eLife, 11, e77850.

Sleep-dependent upscaled excitability, saturated neuroplasticity, and modulated cognition in the human brain. Salehinejad, M. A., Ghanavati, E., Reinders, J., Hengstler, J. G., Kuo, M.-F., & Nitsche, M. A. (2022). eLife, 11, e69308.

Gamma oscillations in primate primary visual cortex are severely attenuated by small stimulus discontinuities. Shirhatti, V., Ravishankar, P., & Ray, S. (2022). PLOS Biology, 20(6), e3001666.

Tracking the contribution of inductive bias to individualised internal models. Török, B., Nagy, D. G., Kiss, M., Janacsek, K., Németh, D., & Orbán, G. (2022). PLOS Computational Biology, 18(6), e1010182.

A supramodal and conceptual representation of subsecond time revealed with perceptual learning of temporal interval discrimination. Xiong, Y.-Z., Guan, S.-C., & Yu, C. (2022). Scientific Reports, 12, 10668.

[adoringshaymitchell]

owengould : SHAY X VALENTINO #shaymitchell m. @shablamgela h. @owengould

[eyenaku]

Ji ji fu ji ji

a o e i i er ai ei ao ou an en ang eng ong i ia iao ie iu ian in iang ing iong u ua uo uai ui uan un uang ueng ü üe üan ün a o e er ai ao ou an en ang eng yi ya yao ye you yan yin yang ying yong wu wa wo wai wei wan wen wang weng yu yue yuan yun b ba bo bai bei bao ban ben bang beng bi biao bie bian bin bing bu p pa po pai pei pao pou pan pen pang peng pi piao pie pian pin ping pu m ma mo me mai mei mao mou man men mang meng mi miao mie miu mian min ming mu f fa fo fei fou fan fen fang feng fu d da de dai dei dao dou dan den dang deng dong di diao die diu dian ding du duo dui duan dun t ta te tai tei tao tou tan tang teng tong ti tiao tie tian ting tu tuo tui tuan tun n na ne nai nei nao nou nan nen nang neng nong ni niao nie niu nian nin niang ning nu nuo nuan nü nüe l la le lai lei lao lou lan lang leng long li lia liao lie liu lian lin liang ling lu luo luan lun lü lüe g ga ge gai gei gao gou gan gen gang geng gong gu gua guo guai gui guan gun guang k ka ke kai kei kao kou kan ken kang keng kong ku kua kuo kuai kui kuan kun kuang h ha he hai hei hao hou han hen hang heng hong hu hua huo huai hui huan hun huang z za ze zi zai zei zao zou zan zen zang zeng zong zu zuo zui zuan zun c ca ce ci cai cao cou can cen cang ceng cong cu cuo cui cuan cun s sa se si sai sao sou san sen sang seng song su suo sui suan sun zh zha zhe zhi zhai zhei zhao zhou zhan zhen zhang zheng zhong zhu zhua zhuo zhuai zhui zhuan zhun zhuang ch cha che chi chai chao chou chan chen chang cheng chong chu chua chuo chuai chui chuan chun chuang sh sha she shi shai shei shao shou shan shen shang sheng shu shua shuo shuai shui shuan shun shuang r re ri rao rou ran ren rang reng rong ru rua ruo rui ruan run j ji jia jiao jie jiu jian jin jiang jing jiong ju jue juan jun q qi qia qiao qie qiu qian qin qiang qing qiong qu que quan qun x xi xia xiao xie xiu xian xin xiang xing xiong xu xue xuan xun

[hooligan1o1]

SHAY

Shay h x Hooligan1o1

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[whatdoesshedotothem]

Friday 21 December 1832

8 ¼

11 ½

Damp wet morning F47° at 9 ¾ at which hour breakfast – had got up on receiving note from Mr Jeremiah Rawson to say he could not come this morning - will be here if possible at 9am on Monday if not on Wednesday to let him know if either of these days will suit me - then looking into Horace which also delights me - how have I lived so long without another little pocket Horace? (my old one was somehow lost in London on en route last year 14 or 15 months ago – staid talking to my father till 10 ½ - Letter from Miss M.T. Bolland containing her receipt for £12.10, due, as she will have it, to herself and her sister E.S. Graham, 20th December – to direct to her at ‘Mr. Grahams’, Surgeon, 17 High street, Stockport, Cheshire’ – told my father of this letter – he agreed that he, if in my place, would certainly get done with them and throw the manner into chancery as I have nearly made up my mind to do – talking to my aunt till 11 ¾ - had John in the drawing room and read him Miss Norcliffes’ letter respecting his son – out at near 12 – found Pickles who had finished digging west arbutus slope, and made another little drain in the low part of Lower brook Ing wood, just come up to ask what to do next – went with him and set him to begin stubbing the hedge (cut off by the Lower brea breach road) in Wellroyde upper brow, and staid with him till 4 ¼ when he went home it being too dark to do much more – he had lastly planted a goodish thorn close to the new footpath sleps [steps], a thorn that he got up in stubbing – sauntered in my walk – came in at 5 – some time with my aunt – dressed – wrote the following note to ‘John Waterhouse Esquire Wellhead’ and sent it by John – ‘Shibden hall Friday 21 December 1832. Dear sir – I shall be much obliged to you to pay my navigation dividend into Messrs. Rawsons bank, to be placed to my account – my kind regards to Mrs. Waterhouse and the youngers of your family – I am, dear sir, very truly yours A. Lister’ – Dinner at 6 ¼ - Marian came to me, and kept me talking till 8 when came to my room and wrote all but the 1st 4 ½ lines of today the plasterer here all the day doing the underdrawing in the entrance passage which Wilson knocked down in laying down 2 new board in the library passage, and finishing plastering all about the library passage stove since its being reset - letter 2 pages from Dr HSB- no date, but post mark 21 December - saying he had last night (yesterday) received a letter from Mr Sunderland ‘giving me a slight account of Miss Walker and recommending some tonic medicines, as she seems to have recovered from her attack of catarrh’ - Dr B- answered immediately and sent ‘a prescription for a slight chalybeate which is to brace the nerves’........... Mr S- had mentioned the medicines being made up in York - Dr B- said very properly this was on account of Miss W-‘s anxiety not to have it known she was an invalid - ‘are you tired of nursing or do you hope you may do some good - I trust you will not yet desert your post, as I am convinced you are more likely than any of us to be eventually beneficial - pray let me know your proceedings’ - poor Steph he little dreams the real state of the case - then till 11 20 wrote notes to go tomorrow morning to ‘Messrs. Parker and Adam solicitors H-x’ dated tomorrow to ask for the coal lease as I should want it at 9 on Monday morning and our servant should call for it in the evening - and said I should be glad to know what was at the Godley road meeting this morning - note, too, to ‘Jeremiah Rawson Esquire Shay’ to say I should be glad to see him at 9 on Monday morning or, if prevented that day, at 9 on Wednesday morning – tolerable morning tho’ a little small driving rain ditto in the afternoon about 1 for ½ hour then tolerably fine at least quite fair – F54° (fire in my room all day) now at 11 25 p.m.

Mr. Mitchell sent back the plan of Park farm (Pickersgills’) this morning with his valuation

D. r. p.

48.0.15 at £87.6.11 per annum rent –

6.2.11

41.2.14 exclusive of Bairstow and Far ditto  

Buildings valued at £15. per annum

Bairstow 3.3.19 at 8/. per D.W. = 1.11.6

Far Ditto 2.2.18 at 8/. per D.W. = 1.1.4

5 ½ square yards x 5 ½ = 30 ¼

square yards 30 ¼ = 1 pole or perch

square perches 26 = ¼ D.W. = 786 ½ square yards x 4 = 3146

But 1 D.W. at H-x = 3136 square yards

[identity-library]

Diverse Sexuality (Comics)

A:

Archie (Comics)

Jughead Jones (Asexual)

B:

Blue Lock (Manga)

Ryusei Shidou (Gay)

C:

D:

E:

F:

G:

H:

I:

J:

K:

L:

M:

Marvel (Comics)

Aaron Fischer/Captain America (Gay)

Aikku Jokinen (Lesbian)

Alana Jobson/Jackpot (Lesbian)

Alani Ryan/Loa (Bisexual)

Albert Moon Jr./Silk (Gay)

Aldrif Oddinsdottir (Lesbian)

America Chavez (Lesbian)

Aneka (Lesbian)

Annabelle Riggs (Lesbian)

Aura Charles (Bisexual)

Avril Kincaid (Lesbian)

Ayo (Lesbian)

Beatrice Bartholomew/Cyclops-Lass (Unspecified WLW)

Benjamin Deeds/Morph (Gay)

Benjamin Thomas (Asexual, Demiromantic)

Brandon Sharpe/Striker (Gay)

Brunnhilde/Valkyrie (Bisexual)

Carl Valentino/Somnus (Gay)

Carmen Cruz/Gimmick (Lesbian)

Cessily Kincaid/Mercury (Bisexual)

Charlie Cluster (Bisexual)

Charlotte Webber/Sun-Spider (Pansexual)

Christian Frost/White Bishop (Gay)

Christopher O'Leary (Bisexual)

Claire Voyant (Bisexual)

Cloud (Queer)

Cooper Coen/Web-Weaver (Gay)

Cullen Bloodstone (Gay)

Daimon Hellstrom (Bisexual)

Daken Akihiro (Bisexual)

David Alleyne (Bisexual)

Dennis Dunphy (Gay)

Doop (Bisexual)

Elizabeth Braddock/Captain Britain (Bisexual)

Ellie Phimister/Negasonic Teenage Warhead (Lesbian)

Felicia Hardy/Black Cat (Bisexual)

Gabe/Bad Guy (Gay)

Gabrielle Diwa (Lesbian)

Gaveedra Seven/Shatterstar (Bisexual)

Gwendolyn Poole/Gwenpool (Aromantic, Asexual)

Heather Douglas/Moondragon (Lesbian)

Heather Tucker/Tempo (Lesbian)

Hector Baez (Gay)

Hector Pullman (Gay)

Heidi Sladkin/Riot (Lesbian)

Hercules (Gay)

Hercules Panhellenios (Bisexual)

Hiroim (Gay)

Ian Soo/Telekinian (Bisexual)

Irene Adler/Destiny (Bisexual)

Isaac Ikeda/Protector (Gay)

Jacob Oh (Gay)

James Howlett (Gay)

Jamie Rogers (Asexual)

Jean-Paul Beaubier/Northstar (Gay)

Jennifer Kale (Bisexual)

Jin Joon-Sung/Kid Juggernaut (Gay)

Judah Miller (Gay)

Julie Power/Lightspeed (Bisexual)

Julio Richter (Gay)

Karolina Dean (Lesbian)

Katherine "Kitty" Pryde (Bisexual)

Kolgoth Antares (Gay)

Korg (Gay)

Kyle Jinadu (Gay)

Loki Laufeyson (Bisexual)

Marcus Roston (Gay)

Max Modell (Gay)

Megan Gwynn (Unspecified WLW)

Megan Ogawa/Kappa (Bisexual)

Monica Sellers (Queer)

Morgan Red (Asexual)

Mors (Bisexual + Polyamorous)

Nadia Van Dyne (Asexual, Quoiromantic)

Nathaniel Carver/Hindsight (Gay)

Nico Minoru (Bisexual)

Noh-Varr/Captain Marvel (Bisexual)

Odessa Drake (Lesbian)

Peter Quill/Star-Lord (Bisexual + Polyamorous)

Phyla-Vell/Captain Marvel (Lesbian)

Priscilla "Shay" Smith (Lesbian)

Raven Darkhölme/Mystique (Bisexual)

Raz Malhotra/Giant-Man (Gay)

Rebecca "Rikki" Barnes (Bisexual)

Ren Kimura (Lesbian)

Renata Da Lima/Bouncer (Lesbian)

Robert "Bobby" Drake/Iceman (Gay)

Romeo (Gay)

Roxanne Washington (Lesbian)

Rūna/Valkyrie (Lesbian)

Satana Hellstrom (Bisexual)

Sera/The Hunter Queen (Lesbian)

Simon Lasker/Pyro (Gay)

Sinclair Abbott/Spymaster (Bisexual)

Steck'ee (Pansexual)

Tamara Blake/Iron Cat (Lesbian)

Theodore "Teddy" Kaplan-Altman/Hulkling (Gay)

Thomas "Tommy" Shepherd/Speed (Bisexual)

Toni Ho/Iron Patriot (Lesbian)

Val Ventura/Flatman (Gay)

Victor Borkowski/Anole (Gay)

Victoria Hand (Lesbian)

Vivian Vision (Lesbian)

Vnn (Gay)

Wade Wilson/Deadpool (Pansexual)

William "Billy" Kaplan-Altman/Wiccan (Gay)

Xavin (Pansexual)

Xuân Cao Mạnh/Karma (Lesbian)

Yelena Belova/Black Widow (Asexual, Aromantic)

Ying Liu (Lesbian)

Yukio/Wild One (Bisexual)

Zoe Zimmer/Ms. Marvel (Lesbian)

N:

Nanbaka (Manga)

Jyugo (Bisexual)

Nimona (Graphic Novel)

Ambrosius Goldenloin (Gay)

Ballister Boldheart (Gay)

O:

Our Dreams at Dusk (Manga)

Anonymous (Aromantic, Asexual)

Ilya Tchaiko (Gay)

Kaname Tasuku (Gay)

Saki (Lesbian)

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[deathofacupid]

shay's 100 follower celebration masterlist

the link to the event here!

perfect (tom holland x singer!reader)- you've just got back from tour, and tom's the first one waiting at the airport.

baby jam (older!reader x older!peter)- in which you and peter welcome home a little girl. your little girl.

taglist @whatsupstark @ell0ra-br3kk3r @idli-dosa @susvale @kdbsr-h @littlemsbumblebee

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