#top gun

[musewrangler]

@oh-great-authoress

top gun silliness

[iwanttopunchmarshablackburn]

Tony Scott: I need a macho man to star in my new fighter pilot movie

Twinkatron 3000:

[carmenell]

[jayjay-thejet-plane]

🗡️🌹A Stolen Moment🌹🗡️

[swords n roses au hangster]

your honour they are disgustingly in love

Sketch (kinda) below :P

[nyree2712]

Top Gun - Incorrect Quote 112

Ice: *Looking at Mav with his famous ice cold glare* This reports say that 55% of Aviation accidents are caused by you and your team

Mav: What? Me? Us? My kids? My babies?

Mav: We could never darling

The Daggers: *Hiding behind Mav, trying to not look a Ice*

[military-newsboys]

Mav: I’m taking a break from dating for a while Goose: but you never know when you’re gonna find your dream person! Anybody on the street could be… Goose: …they Mav: okay, it feels like you googled 'how to talk to your bisexual brother' Goose: I did

[lucyybradford]

Hangman: If a beautiful man disagrees with me I will immediately change my views. I have no principles.

Rooster: Well maybe you should have principles.

Hangman: You’re right, maybe I should.

[cherrylibby]

Jealousy at Mach Speed

Jake Seresin had a reputation.

It wasn’t exactly unearned—the cocky smirk, the smooth Southern drawl, the way he could charm just about anyone within five minutes of meeting them. It was part of who he was.

And usually, you were fine with it. You knew that, despite the way women threw themselves at him, Jake was yours.

But tonight? Tonight, that logic was a little harder to believe.

Because as you stood at The Hard Deck, watching some girl drape herself over him, laughing a little too hard at something he said, you felt a sharp sting of insecurity settle in your chest.

Jake didn’t push her away. He didn’t tell her to back off. He just stood there, smiling, sipping his drink like he didn’t have a care in the world.

And suddenly, all the old doubts—the ones you thought you had buried—came rushing back.

Maybe you weren’t enough for him.

Maybe he’d realize that soon.

Maybe he already had.

You didn’t say anything right away.

You just grabbed your drink and made your way to the other side of the bar, setting up camp next to Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw, who immediately raised an eyebrow at your sudden mood shift.

“Alright, what’s wrong?” he asked, taking a sip of his beer.

“Nothing,” you said, too quickly.

Bradley snorted. “Uh-huh. And I’m about to win Pilot of the Year.”

You didn’t respond. Just took a long sip of your drink, staring at the wall.

Rooster followed your gaze across the bar—right to Jake, who was still talking to that girl. Understanding dawned on his face.

“Y/N,” he sighed, “you know Jake isn’t interested in her.”

You shrugged. “I don’t know anything.”

He groaned. “Okay, no. We’re not doing this.” He stood up. “I’m getting him.”

“No—Bradshaw I swear—”

Too late.

Jake turned the second Rooster called his name, eyes instantly locking onto you. His face shifted, brows furrowing as he excused himself from the conversation and made a beeline for you.

“Sweetheart,” he said, voice low as he reached you. “Everything okay?”

You plastered on your best fake smile. “Peachy.”

Jake narrowed his eyes. “Try again.”

You huffed, crossing your arms. “I don’t know, Jake. Maybe you should go ask her.”

Jake blinked. “Wait, what?”

You gestured toward the blonde at the bar. “She seemed really interested in whatever you were saying.”

Realization hit him like a brick wall. His eyes widened slightly before his expression softened.

“Oh,” he murmured, stepping closer. “Sweetheart…”

You shook your head, looking away. “Forget it. It’s stupid.”

Jake didn’t let that slide. Instead, he gently tilted your chin up, making you look at him. “It’s not stupid if it’s bothering you.”

You sighed. “I just… I don’t know. I saw you with her, and I just started thinking… why me? You could have anyone.”

Jake’s eyes darkened—not with anger, but something deeper.

“Y/N,” he said, voice firm. “I don’t want just anyone. I want you.”

You swallowed, feeling your resolve crack. “Yeah, but for how long?”

Jake exhaled sharply, shaking his head. “Sweetheart, forever isn’t long enough when it comes to you.”

Your heart stuttered.

Jake cupped your face, his thumbs brushing over your cheeks. “You think I don’t notice every little thing about you? The way you scrunch your nose when you’re trying not to laugh. The way you pretend to be annoyed when I flirt, but I see that little smile.” He leaned in, resting his forehead against yours. “The way I feel like I’m home whenever I’m with you.”

Your breath caught in your throat. “Jake…”

“I don’t care about any other girl. Never have. Never will.” He pulled back just enough to meet your eyes. “I’m yours, Y/N. Only yours.”

Tears pricked at your eyes—tears you hated because damn it, you were not a crier.

Jake noticed, of course. He kissed the corner of your eye, then your cheek, then finally—finally—your lips.

It was slow, deep, filled with every unspoken word between you.

When he pulled away, he smiled softly. “You believe me now?”

You let out a watery laugh. “I think so.”

Jake chuckled, pressing another kiss to your forehead. “Good. Because I’m not going anywhere, sweetheart.”

And just like that, the storm passed—leaving nothing but love in its wake.

[girls-gays-theys]

this happens in

everybody on this earth has got a vice (and mine is the opposite of ice)

which is the second in a series and I recommend reading the first! they are both very good!

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28448571

an iceman POV of the "she's lost that loving feeling" scene is a need not a want

[embersareout9]

Mav: *watching their house burn down* Mav: Mav: *starts filming* Waddup, guys, welcome to my vlog, today's topic: how to get away with accidentally committing arson because you forgot Spaghetti O's cans are metal and thus non-microwavable! Step one: deny everything.

Ice: Facepalming in the backround.

[kcsplace]

top gun silliness

[fandomnerd9602]

Can we get Y/N saving Rooster before he returns the favor. They then find the airfield and fortunately, for them, Y/N learned to fly in an F-14?

Hangman and Y/N fly in saving Maverick and Rooster…

Y/N: this is Rebel asking Is it Sunday?

Rooster: (laughs) what?

Y/N: cause I just took you all to church

Hangman: these are your personal saviors speaking.

Maverick: looking good Rebel

Maverick salutes his child…

Y/N: only half as good as you Mav

[icemankazansky]

Just remembering that I failed to share this gem with you

[sh4rming]

And Maverick's hands are always warm af

They call him Iceman because his hands are always cold as shit

[themissingmango]