#top gun hockey au

[psuedochakra]

AO3 Masterlist

So far I've only posted my fics on my AO3, which is already super easy to navigate. But just in case, I've got links here for you! I might post the shorter ones on here some day. These are all my Top Gun ones :3

The Baby Steps AU

Baby Steps

Ship: Iceman x Hangman

Rating: Explict

Summary: Someone bought Hangman a drink at a bar in 2010, and he couldn't stop thinking about it for years.

Word Count: 26010, five chapters

Status: Complete!

Tamale Night

Ship: Iceman x Hangman

Rating: Teen

Summary: Jake and Javy have a longstanding birthday tradition while they're stateside. Now, Ice is part of that tradition. This is part of my "Baby Steps" AU and takes place immediately after ch 4. Context is provided in the notes

Word Count: 5705

Status: Complete!

You Fall in Love so Fast

Ship: Maverick x Slider

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Slider spends some time with Maverick in China Lake. Again, part of "Baby Steps" AU and context is provided in the notes. It can be read as a standalone.

Word Count: 3323

Status: Complete!

The Start of Forever

Ship: Maverick x Slider

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Maverick's raccoon shenanigans continue. Ice is gonna need a taller fence. A sequel to the above fic! context is provided in the notes. It can be read as a standalone.

Word Count: 5665

Status: Complete!

We Need a Holiday(s)

Ship: Iceman x Hangman

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Holidays throughout Jake and Tom's relationship. Think of each chapter as a one-shot within the universe. I put them together as one fic because of, well, theming lol. You should probably read "Baby Steps" since this is just extra bits of that fic

Word Count: 8851, four chapters

1: Christmas, 2015 (smut with plot)

2: Valentine's Day, 2016 (no smut, but plot!)

3: A continuation of Valentine's Day, 2016 (smut)

4: Thanksgiving, 2020 (no smut, all fluff)

Status: Incomplete; I probably won't ever finish it because they're all fun little extras.

AUs/One-Shots/Mini-Serieses

Hot For Teacher (AO3 or Tumblr)

Ship: Iceman x Maverick

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Maverick returns, as a favor, to teach at TOPGUN. His students are great; they're some of the best naval aviators in the world. One of them is all legs, gorgeous tanned skin, blonde... Just his type. Maverick had a problem.

Word Count: 8,814

Status: Complete!

Sick Day

Rating: Teen

Summary: Five times Phoenix and Halo checked on the Daggers while they were sick. Plus another time the Daggers checked on them.

Word Count: 5,343

Status: complete!

swing away (Ao3 or Tumblr)

Rating: Teen

Summary: While Ice and Mav are away, the Daggers borrow their larger living room to watch movies. Signs has been chosen this time, and now they really need to know which among them would excel at saving the day.

Word Count: 1120

Status: complete!

American Kids

Ship: Rooster/Hangman

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Rooster is two-steppin' with Maverick. Except...he doesn't know how. And the first person he thinks of who would... Is Texas ass Hangman.

Word Count: 1685

Status: Complete!

Give and Give Again

Ship: Rooster/Hangman

Rating: Explicit

Summary: On a trip in Northern (like UP north; not like past Saginaw north) Michigan, Rooster and Hangman get snowed in at a tiny motel.

Word Count: 2697

Status: Complete!

Lit Up (Ao3 or Tumblr)

Rating: General

Summary: Maverick is finally home for the holidays, so the Bradshaws go visit.

Word Count: 578

Status: Complete!

Lavender Oil

Ship: Hollywood/Wolfman

Rating: General

Summary: Hollywood helps Wolfman relax after a holiday party.

Word Count: 368

Status: Complete!

i hope you're coming with me

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Slice hockey AU. My love letter to hockey, specifically Detroit hockey.

Word Count: 23204

Status: Incomplete; 7 out of possible 9 chapters posted

The Clint Eastwood Collection These have absolutely nothing to do with Clint Eastwood. The titles are all just lines he's said in movies.

A Good Man Always Knows His Limitations

Ship: Iceman/Slider

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Slider and Ice have been working up to something (content warning: safe word usage)

Word Count: 649

Status: complete!

Go Ahead, Make My Day (Night)

Ship: Iceman/Slider/Maverick

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Ice prepares for everything

Word Count: 842

Status: Complete!

Mo Cuishle Means 'My Darling, My Blood' (Ao3 or Tumblr)

Ship: Hollywood/Carole Bradshaw

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Carole has a guest for Christmas. This is a sequel to Lit Up

Word Count: 2601

Status: Complete!

The Carowood Index

Lit Up

This fic is linked above!

Mo Cuishle

This fic is linked above!

Bradley Bradshaw (10th Grade) (Ao3 or Tumblr)

Rating: Teen

Summary: Erica Barnett (world history and advanced placement US history) noticed one of her students was repeatedly missing her last class on Thursdays. She just didn't know why. But his parents would be at the spring recital. Erica just doesn't know which man is the student's dad

Word Count: 2334

Summary: Complete!

[whiskeyswriting]

Hearts and Pucks In Play

A Top Gun Hockey AU

{ A/N: Dividers by @firefly-graphics }

3 hockey players.

1 figure skater.

4 Olympic candidates.

How will their lives change after Team USA chooses them for the next winter Olympics? What sacrifices will they make?

Bradley Bradshaw x Grace Smith

Bradley and Grace met in high school during their junior year orientation when Bradley accidentally spilled his coffee on Grace.

They immediately hit it off and started dating.

Bradley moved out to California a couple years after starting college.

Once Bradley was drafted by the NHL, he had Grace move with him from Texas.

Mickey Garcia x Baylie Steele

Mickey and Baylie meet during practice.

Baylie is Team USA’s skating princess.

Mickey knows she’s his forever the moment she goes against her coach’s direction and skates to her own song choice.

Their friendship and love grows every day since the moment they met. (They’re Team USA’s fave couple)

Jake Seresin x Alana Metcalf

Jake and Alana meet through Grace and Bradley.

Alana is Grace’s childhood best friend.

Jake needs a girlfriend to downplay his playboy persona.

Bradley sets them up as a “couple” until Alana’s ex shows up to ruin their plan.

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Whiskey's Pilots: @novagreen04

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[kmc1989]

Royally Pucked P R O L O G U E

Masterlist

Warnings: Smut, oral (f recieving), protected p in v, little bit of restraining, clear consent, multiple orgasms, one night stand with no names, douchey guy

Denver, Colorado. Every year my parents host everyone at a resort in Northwest Denver. This year, as the only single one because of my divorce, I'm currently sitting in the hotel bar by myself while my family enjoys kid free date night. 

So far the night had been pretty peaceful. Until this one idiot.

"Ya know, they say ski resorts are the best place to meet the love of your life during the holidays." I glance over to see someone I can only describe as a Chad.

"No one says that." I scoff, taking a sip from my drink.  "Plus you're not my type."

"Oh yeah?" He leans in closer, and suddenly I feel trapped.  "And what is your type then?"

The bartender walks up with two drinks and sets them in front of us. "Here ya go!" Before I could protest he's already gone. 

"I ordered this for you." 'Chad' smiles, sliding the drink closer to me.

"No thank you." I push it away and down the last of my drink. "Can I get my tab please?" I ask the bartender as he moves back around pulling my wallet out. 

"I got it." 

"Nope, I can pay for myself." I insist but 'Chad' is already dropping his credit card on the counter as the bartender returns. "Whatever, have a good night." I scoff and turn towards the entryway to the lobby. 

"Oh come on. Why don't you hang out a little longer?"  I look back at him in disbelief.  "What? We could get a room together, hangout with some privacy." He smirks. I roll my eyes and continue walking. "Hey! I'm talking to you!"

Suddenly, I feel a hand wrap around my arm and turn me to face someone. "This guy bothering you, darlin?" Instead of being met with 'Chad's' obnoxious face, I'm met with the most gorgeous green eyes. 

"Uhm--" I stutter, what do I even say?

"Hey man, we were just heading to get a room."

"With my fiancé?" Oh, thank god for this man.

"I don't see a ring?" 'Chad' says smugly.

"I'm not used to wearing yet." I smile. "He only proposed at Christmas."

"I'll glue it to your finger so that way I never have to see you without it." The green eye cutie smiles and presses a kiss to my left hand. "Thanks for keeping my future wife company but I'll take over from here." 

'Chad' just scoffs and makes his way back to the bar where his friends sit laughing at him.

"Thanks for saving me back there." I say gratefully once 'Chad' disappears. "You didn't need to do that."

"It's no problem. Should I escort you upstairs? Make sure the creep doesn't follow you?" He smiles and offers me his arm. I smile sweetly and loop mine through his.

"That would be great." We head up to the elevator landing.

"So what are you doing out here by yourself?" He asks me as the elevator closes and I push my floor number. 

"Nieces and Nephews are at kid's club so my whole family is out for date night." I sigh, leaning against the wall. 

"Boyfriend couldn't make the trip?" He questions from the other wall. 

"Oh no, no. I just got divorced so nothing is happening on that front." I chuckle nervously.

"Well he was an idiot." The man states. I look him in the eyes for the first time since entering the elevator and I can see the genuine sincerity in his eyes. 

"How about you? No one to keep you otherwise occupied here?"

"No, I'm traveling for work right now." 

"Oh?"

"Yea it's nothing major. Day was a dud until I kinda lucked out on the last hotel available tonight." He smirks.

"Yeah? How come?" I blush. He's moved closer to me. I can only tell because I've pushed myself further against the wall of the elevator. How long have we been in here? A minute? Ten minutes? I honestly have no idea. It feels like hours.

"We lost our game and up until I saw this gorgeous girl, I for sure thought today was doomed to end badly."  I can feel my heart skip a beat at those words.  His emerald eyes bore into mine as he reaches up and gently strokes a few strands of hair behind my ear. I close my eyes, allowing his touch to linger.  My body tingles with anticipation. He leans down, closer and closer, till-- "But, she's pretty adamant about nothing happening on the romance front." He says as he steps away. Oh this man.

"Mmhmm. So how would you convince her otherwise?" My voice is breathy.

"I told her it was okay that we kept things casual." He smirks, "I leave tomorrow morning."

"No names?" I suggest.

"If you'll let me show you that not all men are as terrible as your ex-husband must have been, I'll do anything."  He promises and takes hold of my waist. I'm instantly on cloud nine, practically giddy.

"Anything?" 

"Anything you want." He whispers, pressing his lips against mine. I melt into the kiss.  Suddenly the doors open and he pulls away. "Lead the way?"

I nod, exiting the elevator and walking towards my room. He has is arms wrapped around me from behind, trailing kisses along my jaw and neck as I try to get my key card to swipe. "Ya know, Denver, the key card works if it's facing the right way." He reaches a hand up, flips the card around and opens my door.

"Denver?" I question, turning around and stumbling through the doorway backwards, kicking my shoes off.

"Well I gotta call you something but since we're doing no names, I'm nicknaming you Denver, for the city we met."  He states, tugging off my shirt.

"Okay. What should I call you?" I ask, closing the door.

"You choose." He says with a smirk, pulling me back against his chest. I've only now noticed how enticing and sinful his smirk is and it makes my knees weak.

I blush as I try to think of nickname as he start kissing my neck again. "Alright. How about Rocky?" He pulls back to look at my face and raises a brow at me as he starts unbuttoning my jeans. "Well you said you lost a game. Game usually means sport and the only team from Denver I can think of is the Rockies."

"You think the Rockies are playing a baseball game during this season?" Rocky asks, pushing my jeans and underwear down my thighs and tossing them across the room.

"I could care less about when baseball season is, Rocky. You got five seconds to get me on that bed or--" 

I don't even finish my sentence and Rocky is already picking me up. I wrap my legs around his waist as we start to kiss. He slowly lowers me onto the bed. His hands slide across my hips he squeezes, sending chills up my spine. I gasp as he begins to trail soft kisses from my lips to my jawline, down the valley between my boobs.  When he comes to the sensitive spot between my legs I whimper. 

"Rocky..."  

His name slips out of my mouth on a quiet moan.  His mouth is on my clit in seconds, sucking gently. I move my hands down to his hair, running my fingers through the blonde locks.  

"Fuck!"

His hands move to my knees, moving them apart slightly before he places his lips against my folds. My head falls back into the pillow as I begin to rock my hips upwards. I grip his hair tighter, causing him to pull slightly harder. 

"Oh fuck, Rocky! Please."  I beg as he licks me through my slickness. My hands tighten around his hair as I reach my climax, throwing my head back as a loud cry leaves my lips.  I fall back onto the mattress as he pulls away. When I open my eyes, he's sitting at the side of the bed staring intently at me. "Wow." I breath.

 He shakes his head slightly then leans over to kiss me lightly.  I softly moan at the taste of my release that still coats his lips. 

"You sure did enjoy yourself there, Denver." He smirks.

"Shut up." I laugh, flipping us to where he is flat on the bed and I'm on top. He runs his hands up and down my thighs, eliciting another moan from me. I subtly grind my hips against his. 

"God, you're beautiful." He groans, his hands moving to my hips to help me move. I continue grinding against him and I can feel him harden even more underneath me. "Jesus, Denver."  I smile down at him. "I need to be in you now." Rocky flips us over and reaches for his jeans.

"Expecting to get laid tonight?" I giggle as he pulls a condom out of his back pocket. 

"Nah. My buddy slipped it into my back pocket after I chased off that guy." Rocky's cheeks are flushed as he holds the foil packet. "We don't have to... I mean..."

"Put it on hotshot." I smile, shifting up the bed to lay on the pillows. "Or I could take care of myself." I smirk as my hand drifts to my soaked center.  He gives me a cocky smirk before ripping open the condom and sliding it on. He crawls up the bed and pulls my hand away, placing it above my head. His other hand positions my other hand and pins them both together against the pillows. 

"Is this okay?" He asks, positioning his cock right against my folds. 

"Yeah." I moan as he presses himself against me.

"Good." He smirks then leans forward and kisses me, his tongue dancing in my mouth as he slips inside me. 

It feels so good. It almost felt too good. It felt better than good. It felt so fucking right. As we kiss, I can feel my walls clenching around him as he fully sinks in.  I'm completely engulfed in him, taking every ounce of pleasure he provides. Every thrust brings a new wave of euphoria and pleasure, leaving me moaning his name.

"Denver, oh god!" He groans as he releases my hands to hold my hips and starts thrusting faster and deeper. My orgasm builds higher and higher as he continues, filling me over and over again. I feel myself getting closer and closer to my climax. I feel him push a second time.  Before I know it, I'm coming undone.

"Ahhhhh! Rocky!" I scream as my orgasm crashes into me. We stay connected as the waves of pleasure run through us and I feel him spill into me. After a few moments, he pulls out of me and tosses the condom into the trash can before collapsing beside me, breathing heavily. I can hardly breathe myself, but I manage to roll over and snuggle into his chest. 

 "That was amazing." He mutters into the top of my head as we drift back to sleep.

When I wake up the next morning, everything aches. I roll over, trying to stretch my sore muscles. As soon as I do I realize I am alone in bed. I quickly jump up, grabbing my phone to check the time. It's 9:45 in the morning. "Rocky?" I call walking over to the bathroom but it's empty. turning back towards the bed is when I notice his clothes missing and a notepad on the bedside table.

Denver,

Thank you for a great night. I'm glad that I got to spend some time with you, even if it was for the night. Good luck in whatever adventure you find yourself in.

Rocky

PS you look cute when you sleep ;)

Three knocks ring through my room as my sister's voice rings through. 

"Layne? You alive in there?"

Oh I am so royally pucked.

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[doodledraw]

icemav hockey au drawing!! It was inspired by a picture from this post by @thatsrightice which I’ve had open since they posted it last October. Wow. I can finally close that tab haha

anyway, since it’s my birthday I thought I’d finally finish it up and post it because it is quite self indulgent and has little to do with the plot of the fic except for vague metaphoric meaning….hope you like it!

[avianii]

2 seconds later he falls on his face

[goldenseresinretriever]

Snitches Get Stitches Masterlist

Pairing: Jake "Hangman" Seresin x Reader

Part of the San Diego Dogfighters universe

Summary: Jake Seresin, golden boy of the NHL and Captain of the Dallas Stars makes headlines when he unexpectedly signs with newly-formed San Diego Dogfighters. When your future seems at the verge of crashing down, you receive the opportunity of a lifetime to become the team physician for the Dogfighters. You never expected to be working directly with your favorite hockey player. Jake has a secret and you have a job to do. Will he be able to trust you enough to help and will you be able to trust him with your heart?

Series CW: 18+ ONLY, swearing, violence, sports violence, medical stuff, blood probably, angst, fluff, (potentially eventual) smut, forbidden romance, sexual harassment, suggestive language, medical inaccuracies, hockey inaccuracies etc. There will be individual chapter warnings. No use of Y/N.

A/N: This is a repost of my completed series, Snitches Get Stitches. It was originally posted in October-November 2023, and was lost when my blog was deleted.

Main Series: COMPLETED

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 4.5

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 7.5

Chapter 8

Chapter 8.5

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Oneshots

Daddy’s Queen

One Man’s Trash

Blurbs

Matcha Latte

[scarebats]

more on this!!

it’s obviously not gonna be a oneshot anymore cuz of how long its been since i first announced the hockey au

it will take place around the years 1986-89 just so then bradley will be barely old enough to really understand but can handle the concept

i dont know anything specific about plays so there wont be anything like that

takes place in the 80s so then theres gonna have to be hiding a relationship

very slow burn because they don’t live in the same town and that they’re on opposing teams although ice doesn’t actually play. they don’t really like each other in beginning and there’s not immediate attraction towards one another

mostly from ice’s perspective but there is a few chapters on mav

while im editing and such i will find a way to fit in a post made by @misanderousmisfit

ill also find a way to fit in their call signs

lots of feelings!! (angst, smut, fluff, and literally everything there is)

hopefully a happy ending

lots of pining and staying up late thinking

ice is confused (so is mav but we dont really see that)

theres also some side jobs because i dont think you can live off of just being a ref for junior hockey for a season

sarah & carole are #1 icemav supporters

i haven’t figured it out yet but duke mitchell will definitely slither into the storyline as im editing

keep in mind that i go to school full time and have to take care of my puppy after school so i dont have lots of time to write. it will take a while before it is fully finished

thats all the info i got for now! let me know if anyone thinks i should add a specific scene they would like to see :)

i promised that my next icemav fic is gonna be out this week, so this is just a little thing of what my icemav hockey (kinda) au is gonna look like. (i have two days to write 4 fics please help)

kinda hockey au as in only one of the two will be a hockey player (player x ref)

its just a junior team for young adults, nothing national or olympic.

goose is gonna be alive. everyone is happy. unless i decide someone cross checked him or hooked him and caused goose to have some kind of injury or die, he is alive.

this is gonna take place around the years 1989-1995. just so bradley is old enough to actually watch and understand and be disappointed in icemav. it might be a modern day tho.

carole x goose is a must, so they’re gonna be sprinkled in there.

its prolly gonna be ref!ice and hockeyplayer!mav. just because i feel like mav would like to show off anyways, so he has no problem with showing off to ice.

ice sometimes makes mav nervous, so he isnt as good at shooting as he usually is. goose finds it hilarious (as does carole bc goose still tells her everything).

slider got ice his job as a ref, but he’s a hockey player (not on mavs team).

i had to add some drama, so charlie or penny (maybe both) are gonna come along and ruin everything at some point. you dont get to know how.

its gonna be a oneshot, im not very good with commitment (i promise to finish at least one of my unfinished fics) at least 3-4k words.

i (lots of ppl) have a head canon that ice has a big family, so he’s gonna have annoying little siblings and stuff.

if i make it that gooses health is unstable, or he’s dead, carole and bradley will most likely either live with mav, or live close to him.

going back to the hockey stuff, mav is either gonna be captain or assistant captain. maybe not because i think that he would get kicked from games for being violent. (“i took my skate off and tried to stab someone with it, im the only guy that ever did it.”-happy gilmore)

the only differences between mav and happy gilmore will be that: mav can skate, mav isnt a golfer, mav doesnt have as bad anger issues or cursing problem, mav didnt kill a guy by surprising him with an alligator that bit off a guys hand, ect.

as you can tell, i came up with all of this while writing it. i also tried to do this without saying almost anything about what the fic will be. i think i succeeded. (look out for angst!)

[tgmsunmontue]

Saw this post about a retired NHL goalie turning up for beer league games and then thought Hangster of course...

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                “Nah man, I put an add up on Facebook for a goalie…” Javy says and Jake rolls his eyes.

                “People still use Facebook?”

                “Oh my god, we’re going to end up with some dude in his fifties wanting to relive his glory days.”

                “We could get a woman.”

                “True true.” “Are you saying more woman use Facebook?” “Yes, of course.”

                “Any goalie is better than no goalie. A warm body in net will stop some goals.”

                Jake pulls a face, and he know as captain of their beer league team that he should have maybe been more onto it, but work has been absolutely crazy, Javy had offered to take care of it and Jake had trusted him. He’s starting to second guess that decision.

…            …            …

                However the game rolls around and Javy says he’s secured a goalie, one who also has all his own gear, which makes Jake hopefully that at least whoever it is knows what they’re doing in net. Sure enough, when he enters the locker room there is a guy he doesn’t recognise with has back to the room, arms stretched above him as he pulls a jersey over his pads. Then a name is stretched across the guy’s shoulders.

                “Bradshaw fan huh?” Jake asks, letting his own bag drop to the ground in front of his usual stall just two over from the goalie stall where Bob usually sits.

                “Yeah, something like that…” the guy says, then he’s turning to Jake and -

                “Oh holy shit. You’re actually Bradley Bradshaw.”

 ��              “Yeah. Heard you needed a goalie.”

                Jake can’t say anything, his breath and heart have somehow merged into one mass caught in his throat. Need. Yeah. He needs.

                “Uh, you okay?”

                Jake nods frantically. Swallows roughly.

                “Yeah, yeah. Sorry. Just uh… wasn’t expecting you.”

                This makes Bradshaw frown and Jake immediately wants to fix that.

                “Javy didn’t tell you I was coming?”

                “Uh, he said he’d found a goalie. Not that you were that goalie.”

                “Oh. Uh. Do you want me to go?”

                “No! With you in net we might have a chance against the reigning champs. Holy shit… Vezina winner Bradley Bradshaw is going to be our goalie.”

                “Yeah. I mean, I’m a little early. Needed to warm up and was hoping someone could shoot a few pucks at me…”

                “Oh hell yes, I am totally up for that.”

                He can plot Javy’s demise later.

[doodledrawreblogs]

snippet time!! hit 20k last night :D enjoy some baby bradley

“Yes, stop cramping our style!” Pete cried, pushing her towards the door. “I need some good time with my little man, and you need to have a great time with your friends. You know, other adults. We all know I barely count in that department.” Carole rolled her eyes at him but easily picked up her purse and kissed Bradley’s forehead goodbye, and then the sedan was rolling out the driveway and they were alone, Bradley’s legs still swinging.  “Can we have ice cream, Uncle Pete?” He asked innocently, blinking his big brown eyes up at Pete. Pete shook his head, grinning. “Don’t you pull that on me, mister. I know the rules of this house just as well as you do. Why don’t we get some mac n’ cheese bake in you and see what you say later during the movie, okay?” Bradley just grinned sweetly at him, as if he hadn’t just tried to start a mutiny, and thanked him politely when the plate was set in front of him.

[yeagrave]

You mentioned you’re looking for art ideas and I’m going to be so honest, I’ve been thinking about the potential hockey au piece since you first mentioned it, so maybe that ha ha jk unless??? 🫣

hockey bros !!

[scarebats]

i literally have an icemav hockey au fic in my drafts that’s 100k+ words

this video on tiktok has me thinking some icemav thoughts 👀

[psuedochakra]

ayoooo another chapter and things get better then worse then better then spicy?

[doodledraw]

It wasn’t something they used to do off the ice. It was a routine so embedded into their cellys that for a long time it was odd to bring this particular routine off the ice. Especially as…charged as it was. And then, as they started to get more comfortable with their relationship, in the company of their teammates and close friends, and this particular routine started to creep out. It was grounding, and it was something that was specifically them, something that differentiated their relationship from a friendship but in a not obvious way. And it never failed to make Pete’s heart stutter, because he’d started to recognize the particular look that Tom got when he was coming over to press their foreheads together, and he started to look forward to it, to press his hand into his wingman’s shoulder or nape of his neck in return. He wouldn’t be mad if it transferred into the privacy of their shared spaces, either.

This is something I drew based on the prompt for day 19 of the Fightertown discord server’s advent calendar! The lovely @oathkeeperoxas mentioned that the prompt hadn’t been taken and….well…in my icemav hockey au brain I just couldn’t help but make some associations and draw this!

it’s actually the visual opposite of another piece that I will be posting in a couple days so there’s that to look forward to.

Serie, I hope you like this doodle and drabble combo <3 happy holidays!!

[tngrace]

This one is gonna be so good!!!! I love it

Hearts and Pucks In Play

A Top Gun Hockey AU

{ A/N: Dividers by @firefly-graphics }

3 hockey players.

1 figure skater.

4 Olympic candidates.

How will their lives change after Team USA chooses them for the next winter Olympics? What sacrifices will they make?

Bradley Bradshaw x Grace Smith

Bradley and Grace met in high school during their junior year orientation when Bradley accidentally spilled his coffee on Grace.

They immediately hit it off and started dating.

Bradley moved out to California a couple years after starting college.

Once Bradley was drafted by the NHL, he had Grace move with him from Texas.

Mickey Garcia x Baylie Steele

Mickey and Baylie meet during practice.

Baylie is Team USA’s skating princess.

Mickey knows she’s his forever the moment she goes against her coach’s direction and skates to her own song choice.

Their friendship and love grows every day since the moment they met. (They’re Team USA’s fave couple)

Jake Seresin x Alana Metcalf

Jake and Alana meet through Grace and Bradley.

Alana is Grace’s childhood best friend.

Jake needs a girlfriend to downplay his playboy persona.

Bradley sets them up as a “couple” until Alana’s ex shows up to ruin their plan.

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Top Gun Class ‘86 Ice Hockey AU headcanons

Thought about joining my love for ice hockey with Top Gun Class ‘86. Let’s see how it goes.

They are new team in California Fightertowns “Tornadoes”  but they already has made some fame around the league in which they are playing. They are playing gritty but mostly clean game. Except when the pressure on ice got raised too high and it needs to be let down by fight.

The team and coaching stuff thought it is the end of theirs when their main star center Bill ‘Cougar’ Cortell left for team that could pay better. It happened just few days before the season had to start. It really came as lightning in clear day. Now when team plays Cougars team, he gets pushed in boards hard.

Metcalf is teams coach and runs them to the ground in each training with help of his assistant coach Jester. They both know this guys are meant for greatness. Maybe they could get picked up by NHL without draft. Only one player is still elligable for the draft. Merlin is the teams physio. He can play left or right back when he has to but injury and betrayal of his partner made him lose love for the game but not enough to leave the sport fully.

Most of the players have day time jobs because playing in this league does not pay well or at all. Mostly money goes into bus and other travel expanses they have.

Tom ‘Iceman’ Kazansky is goddamn amazing goalie. Sometimes Viper and Jester doesn’t know how he stops those pucks that seem unstoppable. He has his weird quirks. Chewing gum at all the times. Team teases him that it will make his jaw as muscled as rest of him. He likes to be left alone before the game so he can do his flexibility stretches to be warm for the game. Everyone is so used to it that they don’t question it. Tom also always bangs the net bars before each period, saying that we are in this together. Also he has specific meal he will eat after his team wins a game and different one if they lose. Team may tease him for all his quirks, but good God you touch Iceman and whole team will run you to the ground. Also team always gives pass to Tom if there is empty net. They want him to have goalie goal.

Next up we have two defender pairs. Nick ‘Goose’ Bradshaw and Ron ‘Slider’ Kerner who with only their height already looks intimidating. But Ron takes that extra step to be more. He is not afraid to smash opposing players in boards or do some little shitty moves to stop attack. He takes protecting Tom as some kind of oath for life. Yes, he is first one to go after player who tries to hurt Iceman. He got his nickname because for his height and physical look he glides on ice so light and fast. His defense partner Bradshaw is more friendly but he also knows how to do his job well, better than well. He is really protective about his teammates always checking on them. Tom called him Mother Goose and then the rest of team picked it up. He wears that nickname with pride. His wife Carole got him a patch with honking goose that has nickname under it. He sew it to his gear bag. Nick has taken oath to protect their tiniest player in the team. Rick has to help with that a lot because tiny kid seems to have death wish.

The second defender pair is Charles ‘Chipper’ Piper and Marcus ‘Sundown’ Williams. You would think that they would be less violent than first pair because they look somehow calmer and are not towering over you. But there is reason why Marcus nickname is Sundown. You talk bullshit that is over the line to his teammates or him, then hope you will be on ice for next game. Everyone from previous his previous had called Marcus violent and no good for the team, calling him liability for the team with his fighting tendencies. Viper took one look at Marcus and knew this man has nothing but his team above all else. So he paired him with Charles who needed someone to keep up with him and his running mouth. Like nickname Chipper comes from him chirping opponent players each time they come close. Also he always has an answer to even vilest chirps. That keeps Marcus out of the trouble usually. Also since Marcus attention has been taken off fighting and put in right frame, he is one of the best scoring defenders. He can rival some other team forwards.

Next up we have right back Leonard ‘Wolfman’ Wolfe who is real pest on ice but he knows when to let go of pissing opposing player off. He uses it all to distract the opponent team defenders and allow their center to score some goals. He got his nickname because of two things: 1. Leonard sometimes can act as lone wolf when he has a puck and sees opportunity in front of him. He simply skates trough the other team players like knife trough butter, making his own team players try and keep up. 2. Sometimes he will need whole team to join his crazy tactics because he seem to be able to calculate some moves that even Viper and Jester can’t. Usually crazy tactics work out so Viper trusts those.

Left back and tiniest rat of the Tornadoes Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell. If Leonard knows when to stop than Pete does not have any regard for his own safety at all. He sometimes will take on players two even three times his size. Pete sometimes is pain in his own teams arse because they have to take unnecessary penalties just to save him from being trampled over. Still somehow with being rattiest rat to rat, he does what he needs to do. Always open for his teammates pass or ready to pass puck, and his passes always reach who ever they are meant for. He is only one elligable for the NHL draft. Pete doesn’t believe he will be chosen for it but Viper and Jester, to be honest, rest of Tornadoes have other ideas. Maverick may be rough around the edges because of his past but this team gives him what he had missed before in the life.

Now their main center is Rick ‘Hollywood’ Neven. He is annoying in his own way. His annoying way is doing everything flawlessly with Hollywood level smile on his face. Rick wasn’t able to shine because Cougar took whole spotlight. Finally given full chance with two of grittiest team players on his wings, he really can’t stop scoring. Many opposing players have tried to punch Rick in the face to wipe that smile of his face. Mostly everyone failed but one dude succeeded, but all Hollywood said was: “I still look prettier than you even with blood on my face.”

Their team is getting traction so Carole and her friends start making merchandise for the team. It also has cool designs that Tom had drawn while doodling. Carole saw those doodles and pressed him to make full on drawings. It is another thing that calms Iceman down after adrenaline filled game. By selling merch, the teams financial level also had raised up, making it easier for them to travel and buy new equipment when needed.