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diver5ion · 10 months

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#ahsoka #shin hati #sabine wren #i hope they dance some more #ivanna sakhno #natasha liu bordizzo #literal ice and fire #these shows need to stop #killing ppl at the end of eps #star wars #//#xx #do not repost

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scottishaccentsareawesome · 3 months

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Penny: And the Hard Deck Award for "Boss Ass Bitch" goes to... Hangman & Phoenix(both anxious, gritting their teeth): COME ON COME ON.... Penny: - Admiral Iceman Kazansky! Hangman: GODDAMNIT! - I mean, congratulations, sir. Phoenix(grumbles): Every damn year... Iceman: *smirks at them as he goes to get his little homemade trophy, then smacks Mav on the butt and they leave* Hangman(whines): He's just so damn cool...!

#incorrect quotes #top gun maverick #dagger squad #hangman & phoenix #tom kazansky #iceman kazansky #Ice will always be The King #icemav #jake seresin #hangman seresin #natasha trace #phoenix trace #penny benjamin #pete mitchell #maverick mitchell

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paxny · 4 months

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Crack fic idea where instead of dogfight football, Mav makes the dagger squad do an obstacle course like on the game show Wipeout

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agreatandhonorablesoldier · 1 year

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incorrect quotes 13/? Daggers edition

#top gun maverick #jake hangman seresin #bradley rooster bradshaw #pete maverick mitchell #natasha phoenix trace #mickey fanboy garcia #reuben payback fitch #robert bob floyd #javy coyote machado #*Incorrect Quotes #*My Gifs #Yes the judge mentioned in Mav's is Ice. Do with that what you will #Source for this prompt in the comments

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mustasekittens · 2 months

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smile~📸🍦

im finally able to post the piece i made for the @topgunzine !! i loved working on this project and seeing everything everyone created for it too! i ofc had to draw my favorite boy and his pilot and i just wanted to draw them on a cute lil ice cream date :3

#natasha phoenix trace #robert bob floyd #mustasekittens #long time no top gun LOL #zine #callsignszine #callsigns top gun zine #phoenix top gun #bob top gun #monica barbaro #lewis pullman #top gun #top gun maverick #maverick #topgunfanart #fanart #ice cream

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pollyna · 8 months

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au in which one of the first nights out between Nat and Bradley goes down with three beers and a run down the memory lane of their respective coming outs.

"My parents where- I don't know, I had to tell them I was lesbian a bunch of times but they still ask me when I'm going to take a nice boy home every other week, even if my mom swears it's not a problem for her." Nat scruffs, chewing on a peanuts like it personally did something to offend her. He puts an arm around her shoulder, squeezing lightly and letting her cuddle a little against his shoulder.

"What's your sob story then, Bradshaw?"

"My story is terrible and full of dad jokes. I sat down over the dinner table. They were talking about jets and specs when I put the fork down, and I said, "I think - I mean, I know I'm bi" and the moment the words left my mouth they both stopped and went "Hi Bi, I'm dad"! In the same moment. I was so embarrassed, so embarrassed by them Nat, I left the table and got out the house because I couldn't believe what they just said."

Nat is laughing with him, head against his shoulder and he realises he just announced to the world he has two dads and Earth didn't changed its shape and Nat didn't walk away.

"And if you think that was funny, let me tell you how my uncles reacted to it because that's a whole another matter -"

#bradley rooster bradshaw #natasha phoenix trace #bbf's exchanging coming outs stories #lesbian phoenix #bi rooster #hi bi i'm dad! -> 100% what mav and ice would have told bradley #with the uncles it went even worse😂#phoenix & rooster friendship #lesbian/bi solidarity #icemav raised bradley

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lucky-bishova-42 · 2 months

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*Kate, staring at Natasha crushing on Wanda*

Kate: Oh ho! I know what you got! The “L” word…

Clint: Yeah! Leprosy!

Kate: No, Clint, no. Starts with “L” ends with “E”

Clint: Aha! Lice!

Natasha: …

Kate, facepalming: I can’t believe you are my mentor…

#incorrect quote mcu #wandanat #mama spider #mama nat #nat is kate's mom #malen’kiy yastreb #kate bishop #clint barton #natasha romanoff #source: ice age

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dirtyvulture · 1 year

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hey there, I know it's been a while, but you came back so now i'm coming back as well.

in the last story you posted reader saw/heard natasha through the window and i imagined what if reader was a little bit more pervy, and instead of going inside and fucking Natasha, they take their cellphone out and record her to then re watch it over and over again while they pleasure themselves.

maybe reader will repeat this and maybe natasha took notice and puts on a show just for her, but they keep it that way, they never attempt to actually fuck each other. eventually it even escalates to reader sending dirty texts and pics. in my mind reader has a dick and so the pics consists of sweatpants, precum oozing out of the tip, maybe even little audios of reader moaning Natasha’s name and wishing it was her pussy. you can imagine the rest ;)

-- ice bear anon 🐻‍❄️

My little Ice Bear returns. 🥰

Here's a short little continuation of your sinful idea:

18+ only, read at your own risk

The video of Nat fucking herself while moaning your name becomes your absolute favorite to watch whenever you jerk yourself off. It's almost embarrassing how quickly you cum just from watching it, but it's a testament to the effect Nat has on you.

To return the favor of many orgasms, you start sending your own pictures and videos to Nat. You know how much she loves the ones of your bulge tenting the fabric of your sweatpants, and eventually you grow bolder and let her see your dick, hard and throbbing in your hand. (Nat knows that your hands are bigger than hers, and the fact that you can't even grip yourself fully makes her pussy pound with desire at taking your full length.)

Once in a while, you'll even send her a video of you jerking off and moaning her name, verbalizing how much you want to be inside of her and filling her with your cum until it leaks out and down her thighs.

Eventually, the teasing is too much for the both of you. Natasha corners you at Tony's party one night and drags you into the bathroom. You lift her onto the sink counter, hastily undoing your pants and then hers, your hard cock springing out and Natasha licks her lips at the sight.

She doesn't know if she'd rather have you in her pussy or down her throat, but you make the decision easy for her when you wrap your strong arms around her thighs, sliding her off the counter enough to slip inside her heat and fuck her into oblivion.

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#ice bear anon 🐻‍❄️#natasha romanoff #black widow #natasha romanoff smut #natasha romanoff imagine #g!p #natasha romanoff x reader

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whohasthecards · 11 months

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Hangman is touch starved and he knew that for a while know.

Parents never there, and with his siblings (if he had any), he would be the one initiating contact, comforting them, soothing them, but that was rare, and even then it never really soothed the aching underneath his skin.

It got worst when he joined the Navy.

Although, it took a while before he realized what the crawling aching feeling was.

Why he felt weird whenever Javy slung an arm around his shoulders.

Why he felt a sense of awe whenever an instructor clapped him on the chest when they passed by him, congratulating him on a successful hop.

Why he wanted to lean closer to the hand squeezing his shoulder when Admiral Kazansky congratulated him on a successful mission.

It all felt off, not bad, just off.

It made the ache underneath his skin throb.

As if it was shouting more, more, more.

One day they were getting off the ship, deployment finally over, families and sailors reuniting. Javy running off to his family, his ma and pa enveloping him in hugs, his siblings taking turns afterwards, his tiny nieces and nephews throwing themselves at him.

He saw the same scene over and over around him.

He felt his chest tighten and his throat clenched, a frown unintentionally tugging down on the corner of his lip.

He swallowed.

He should be happy.

Instead he tugged his cap down over his eyes and walked away.

Nobody noticed him leave.

He tried to shove the urge down.

He got used to it crawling under his skin.

Come on, Seresin, men like you don't deserve shit like this.

It got better.

He and Javy got closer, Javy who lightly punched his shoulder in greeting, who slung arms around his shoulders, who pulled him close against his side when they were celebrating.

He got closer to his shipmates. Bumping fists, lightly nudging each other away, roughhousing in other occassions.

He had lovers, all of them temporary, none of them stayed for long, but it was something for a while.

Then his first air to air kill happened.

Hangman was not a name associated with his spelling mistakes when he was doing paperwork sleep deprived.

It became the name of an executioner.

To the eyes of the crew and his superiors, he was same old, Hangman. Head held high, nothing bringing him down.

He was a mess behind closed doors, though. Only Javy saw how he would stare and stare and stare. Looked down in his hands. He felt like he was under water.

Javy gave him space unsure how to deal with him the first few weeks after the kill. He tried, brought him food, talked to him even when he didn't talk back.

But when Javy made a move to sling an arm around his shoulder, Jake's breathe hitched, watching him.

Jake wanted.

Javy took the hesitation as a bad thing.

Javy gave him a small smile and pulled back.

Hangman can do mission debriefs, can make the crew relax, can calm down pissed off superiors.

Jake never really knew how to talk.

After that things were different.

His shipmates stared at him in awe, respect, fear.

If not, they only ever wanted to talk about his accomplishments.

He learned how to disarm them, flash a smile, talk shit, give them enough to satisfy them and move to a different topic.

It got better.

Eventually he could mostly get along with his shipmates again. He was showing Hangman more and more, but they got along.

Javy started coming around more, again. Jake made sure to act normal when he was near. He didn't want his best friend to pull away.

Then the mission happened.

He remembered Mav pulling him into a hug. It was quick, celebratory, yet tight and warm all the same.

He didn't want to let go, but by the time he thought that, Mav was moving on to the next member of the Dagger Squad.

He was surrounded by claps to the shoulder and other celebratory hugs that day.

At the hallway going to medical, Javy whirled around, stopped him and gave him a tight hug that he haven't gotten in a while.

"God, Jake, I'm glad you came back," he murmured.

Jake said nothing but grip the back of his friend's shirt tighter and bury his head on the older man's shoulder.

The hallway was empty, no one was there to see.

Javy made sure to shepherd him to medical where he was put in a room with Mav and Rooster. Mav raised a brow at him, quelling any protest that was about to leave his mouth.

He wasn't pouting.

Rooster gave him a fond smile, and patted him on the back. "Mav's not letting you leave medical if he can't leave too, buddy."

Mav had an annoyingly smug look as he settled in his bed.

It was when the room was dark and he could hear Rooster and Mav's snores that he realized that the crawling feeling was back.

It was soothed when he was surrounded by his crew, but it's back again.

He should really stop doing this. Stop the longing. The more he succumbs to it, the more he craves.

Dagger Squad became a permanent squad.

Javy has always been a fixture in his life ever since the academy, but there were times that they were away for months, even more than a year at a time due to conflicting deployments and leave schedules.

But now, daily, Javy was there slinging an arm around his shoulder, playing around with him, Jake tried stopping himself from leaning too much into it. He wasn't needy.

He wasn't expecting the others, though.

How Phoenix would nudge him on the shoulder when they would walk side to side in the hallway.

How Bob would knock his knuckles on Jake's back in greeting.

How Fanboy would offer him fistbumps, Payback close behind him patting his shoulder.

Rooster of all people, started following Javy's lead in slinging an arm around his shoulders. Unlike Javy though, Rooster was a little shit and would lean on him heavily, gravity's not working my ass--

It was nice, it was warm, he wanted more, more, more--

Admiral John Seresin.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

After that ordeal, Mav brought him home for dinner with Admiral Kazansky-- Ice, they didn't talk about it, not really.

Mav pushed his chair away from the table, Jake stood up trying to help clear the plates away, but he was so shaky--

Mav took the plates from his hands and turned Jake to face him. He didn’t say anything, but wrapped an arm around Jake's back, another around his waist, and held on tightly.

He felt his eyes burn, a sob bubbling out his throat, as he buried his face on Mav's neck, gripping the back of the older man's shirt, tightly."

"M-Mav," Jake sobbed out.

"Shh, I'm here, kid, I'm here," Mav said stroking a hand through his hair. "I got you."

"He wont get to you, son, I won't let him," Ice said clasping a firm hand on his shoulder.

Jake could do nothing, but nod on Mav's shoulder, hoping that would convey his gratitude.

Whenever he was with Javy, with the Dagger Squad, or with Mav and Ice, he feels warm and content.

The crawling feeling was still there, always will be, but whenever he's with his team, it never gets bad.

When Ice hands him a beer, ruffling his hair as he walked by, Jake thinks he could get used to this.

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svd126 · 7 months

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Ice and maverick definitely host a listening party for 1989 Taylor version for their baby pilots. Because said baby pilots almost end up in jail because of their listening party for speak now Taylor version.

#top gun maverick #iceman x maverick #tom iceman kazansky #javy coyote machado #jake hangman seresin #bradly rooster bradshaw #natasha phoenix trace #robert bob floyd #mickey fanboy garcia #icemav #ice pops #mavdad #Rubenpayback

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natashazorki · 5 months

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#harry potter #dramione #draco malfoy #hermione granger #art #illustration #hp fanart #ice skating #draco x hermione #Natasha Zorki art

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topgunshenanigans · 2 years

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Mavdad and his dagger ducklings

#top gun maverick #pete maverick mitchell #mavdad #dagger squad #natasha pheonix trace #robert bob floyd #jake hangman seresin #bradley rooster bradshaw #fanboy top gun #topgun #tom iceman kazansky #icemav #Ice man is alive fight me

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starwarsloverpizza · 2 years

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Maverick: Some people say Ice is my guardian angel,

Maverick: But to me,

Maverick: He’s just an angel.

Phoenix: ...

Rooster: And that’s enough drinks for you, Uncle Mav!

#maverick #top gun #top gun maverick #pete mitchell #phoenix #natasha trace #rooster #bradly bradshaw #iceman #ice #tom kazansky #icemav #mavice #maverick x iceman #iceman x maverick #uncle mav

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literary-lesbian · 2 years

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Phoenix: Can you guys at least try to see this from my perspective?

Rooster: *crouches down*

Coyote: *gets on knees*

Hangman: *lies on the floor*

Phoenix: ...

Phoenix: I hope you all die

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mykindascary · 1 year

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#ghosts of mars #2001 #ice cube #natasha henstridge #jason statham #clea duvall #pam grier #john carpenter

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pollyna · 2 years

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Ice projects the room because, sometimes, he likes to watch up to the sky without having to actually going out. The floor is coverd by a tick soft carpent that calls for naps. More than once he dosed off and woke up the morning after with Maverick cuddling him and a blanket shilding both of them from the bad weather and the light coming from the glass roof.

After the mission it becomes the kids favourite place to hang out during the nights where they're all to tired. It's routine, this days: they all twelve come around for lunch or dinner, sometimes taking food with them and sometimes not, eat, clean the table and fhen disappear in the den. After a couple of hours, if they come over for dinner, they're already sleeping, cuddling in weird positions that makes Mav's back hurt, but always liked one to another by an arm, a leg o a foot on the stomach. After the first couple of times the older men started leaving blankets and pillows because they both know how cold it can get up there.

(Mav has photographic evidence of them cuddling all twelve together. And he has a backup of the photo and so does Ice and so does their entire '86 class because look! A puppy pile! wasn't something to lost.)

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