#tgm natasha trace

[callsign-coolsquirrel]

Galentines day at the Benjamin household. (+Theo the dog) theyre watching a movie

Bonus:talking about Pennys love life

[mxrcusflint]

daggers (this is how the movie went, right?)

[jayjay-thejet-plane]

Day 1 of topguntober, “napping together” :P (hangster ft. bobnix roadtrip)

Sketch/wip below!

[itsonlystatic]

Thank you guys so much for the amount of love my new posts are getting! Not crying, I swear.

Here is the short awaited individual pictures of our aviators helmets! Ignore the minor flaws, because they exist. Hope you enjoy!!

Might be making more TGM art soon, who knows?👀

[almondcroissantsandink]

i've wanted to practice drawing cowboys for some time now and so the daggers have turned in their helmets and fighter jets for stetsons and horses! yeehawwww

[kcsplace]

Top Gun Maverick + The Onion

Top Gun Silliness

[enthyrea]

movie night 🍿

(halfway through a star wars marathon. bob and mickey are having a great time! the rest of the daggers… well.)

[yeagrave]

night at the museum!AU bc I can :]

[ bonus sketches below the cut🫶✨ ]

[eliashirsch]

In which Bradley is the CEO but not really

Bradley, probably: we need to have a meeting. i'm being disrespected here

Jake, Nat, Bob: take it up with the boss

Bradley: i am the boss!

(for the bingo: Secretary/Boss) @topgunalternateuniverse

[helyiios]

who’s the better phoenix natasha or romain grosjean

[mxrcusflint]

assorted text posts ft. top gun

[jayjay-thejet-plane]

TOPGUNtober Day 6 + 7: The Hard Deck + Forced Proximity

(i actually did sketch this on the right day, after that i fell behind tho lmao)

Close-ups :P

Lineart + Sketch below!

[diadotcom]

this is how the hard deck scene should have gone

[itsonlystatic]

Hello all, just spent the last two days drawing the helmets of all of our favorite aviators!! Enjoy! (And yes I also drew the background)

Might post again at some point with each individually, cause the quality leaves when I put them all together.

[almondcroissantsandink]

Swimmin' in the floods, dancing on the clouds below / I ain't worried 'bout it

[kcsplace]

They'd barely stepped off their transport back at Fightertown when the snarled word pulled the Daggers up short

"YOU!"

As one the thirteen of them turned on their heel and immediately twelve duffles hit the tarmac and twelve arms shot up into sharp salutes.

Only Maverick stood unfazed as he took in the sight of Iceman walking slowly towards them. Even out of uniform, and back in a battle against his own body, he was a commanding presence, and cancer or no, he was still COMPACFLT.

Instead of saluting, Maverick, pointed at his own chest.

"Me?"

But this time Ice wasn't talking to him. Wasn't even looking at him. It took Mav a moment, but as he watched Ice approach, he realised the man's target and took a sharp step to the side, smirking as Phoenix, did so herself, leaving Rooster an island between them.

Frozen to the spot, Rooster could do nothing but watch his boss', boss', boss step toe to toe with him. He could only imagine the shit he was in. Disobeying direct orders, losing a multi-million dollar plane, endangering Hangman who'd been scrambled as extra cover, maybe even potentially grand theft aviation from a hostile power....was that a thing?? Oh god, was that a thing??!!?!?!

But the Admiral didn't say a word, just threw his arms around him and held him so tight Rooster's already abused ribs and spine could only complain further. Not that he'd mention it, even when tears blurred his vision from the pain. Once he started to breathe again, he could feel the faint tremor running through the older man's body, and he knew it had less to do with the illness that was rumoured on base to have returned, and more to do with the smirk he could see on Maverick's face over the mans shoulder. A smirk that looked suspiciously like one worn by a man in love.

Hesitantly, Rooster wrapped his arms around his superior officer, and held on just as tight.

"You're welcome."