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Hi! I read The Long Way Home on AO3 and I had to tell you over here too that I absolutely loved it. Even if I bawled reading it. ☺️❤️ It was Hangster perfection and now one of my favorite fics.

you just made my whole night seriously thank you so so much!

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[princessphilly]

This guy and cockwarming him with your mouth

And cockwarming him with your cunt

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🤠🎄🎁🐓Christmassy Fic Recs🐓🎁🎄🤠

Check the Top Gun Masterlist post for the latest updated version. 💕

Ao3 Authors: Acetonitril, Achillesheel, Alecjbi, AnadoraBlack, Chase_acow, Conny_the_destroyer, Crueltether, Cryinginthebronco, Dandeliondick, Davidbyrne, DecadentWorld, Earthangel_44, Emseebeans, Evansrogerskitten, Flyingfightingfishy, Ginnydear, Greatea, Greenstuff, Hangmanbradshaw, Haridwar, Imafriendlydalek, Infinitejaust, Juliabaggins, KarenFreitas19, KazanskIce, K0ralik, LadyLanera, Lemqnie, Lightwoodsisabelle, MadeItUp, Nickies_Nonsense, Nimuetheseawitch, Notchka88, OfTheDirewolves, Orphan_account, ReformedTsundere, Renai_chan, Sycamoretree, Viridimessorem, WaffleToaster, Writerofthelorde, Xo_em.

‼️Art Bonus‼️

Daggers X-Mas by Beezelarts

Dagger X-Mas Tree, Hangster Baking by Oidingus

Top Gun X-Mas Tree, Javynat X-Mas, Macheresin X-Mas by Themissingmango

gift. by crueltether {G}

The crew does Secret Santa. Jake just so happens to get Rooster as his gift partner.

The Christmas Bob outdid himself by AnadoraBlack {M}

Bob organizes a Secret Santa among the squad. Jake's nervous, because he's never had to gift anyone anything before. He's even more scared when faced with the gifts he receives. He shouldn't be either of those things...

cowboy, take me away by ginnydear {T}

jake has a cowboy hat he doesn't just let anyone wear. bradley takes that as a challenge.

We've had our share of tears, but now it's Christmas by JuliaBaggins {T}

Maverick hasn't really celebrated Christmas in years, and he isn't too much of a fan of it. It's a family holiday after all, one that always reminds him of the people he's lost, and one that he doesn't have anyone to spend it with. But maybe this year, he'll get some surprises at Christmas, and eventually realize just how very loved he is...

Must Have Been the Mistletoe by ReformedTsundere {G}

Bradley hadn't thought trying to arrange a fourteen-person Christmas party would be so hard. He supposes he should have known better, given the summer barbeque debacle a few months prior and the Thanksgiving disaster that had just happened at Ice and Mav's. Still, he'd been under some impression that the Christmas spirit would make the majority of his friends (his family, really) more manageable. By the fourth phone call in as many as two hours, Bradley is contemplating faking his death and having the entire thing called off.

Under the Christmas Lights by emseebeans {T}

On the night before Christmas, Bradley and Jake sit in front of the Christmas tree and make an important decision.

Wintersong by xo_em {T}

It had been noisy, this trip, in the best way. All of them gathered together up in the mountains for the holiday, forgoing their normal family obligations in order to nurture this small and fragile family that they’d chosen for themselves.

home for the holidays by alecjbi {E}

“Aren’t you going home?”   “I usually just stay with Javy and his brother and their family,” Jake explained. There was some sort of a sad look in his eye, something far away, like a fresh wound that had just started to scab over.  “Mav and Ice can take care of me,” he tried. Jake just stared at him, unimpressed. “You and Mav would kill each other within a week.” or-- jake takes care of bradley.

Santa, Baby by Renai_chan {E}

Jake puts on another costume for Bradley, and Bradley isn't quite sure about this one. On the one hand, Jake is sexy in all his forms. On the other hand, he's dressed as Santa.

Snowfall in San Diego by evansrogerskitten {E}

As much as Bradley dreaded facing Jake, he couldn’t have asked for a better Christmas gift.

snow on the beach (weird but fucking beautiful) by k0ralik {G}

Jake had always felt like a partridge in a pear tree – out of place. He just never felt like he really belonged. And then there came a man with the most beautiful brown eyes Jake has ever seen. He was tall and unruly, broad and composed, golden and vibrant. He was a dream. And Jake fell so quickly, so rapidly, like a plane that’d been shot down with no prior dogfight. Now, Jake belongs with him. And they are going to his family home for Christmas. Which is... terrifying, to say the least.

All Around the World is Sleeping by Renai_chan {E}

It's Christmas morning, and Bradley's feeling a bit frisky, despite Jake's firm insistence that it's five am, Bradley. Like, why?

I’ve got my love to keep me warm by lightwoodsisabelle {G}

It was one of the first things that Bradley learned about Jake after they leaned into the flirtation that had been brewing for years and started to date. Jake was, without fail, always cold. or: obligatory "jake is always cold" holiday fic

I’ll take my time (I’m not the forward thinker) by davidbyrne {T}

Bradley decides to pick first. He figures this way, he has a better chance of picking someone he actually knows, like Nat or Payback. He shoves his hand into the hat, mixing the slips of paper around and then clinging to one at random. For some reason, his heartbeat feels erratic as he unfolds it, as if he’s scared of the outcome. When he reads the call sign on the paper, he realizes his heart may be on to something. Hangman, it reads, in Rooster’s own blocky script.  Or Bradley gets Jake for secret Santa. Things spiral from there. 

I’ll Be Yours for Christmas (if only in my dreams) by greenstuff {E}

After the mission, Bradley tells Jake that his mom thinks they’re dating and, against his better judgement, Jake agrees to go along with it for Christmas. Shameless fake dating holiday fluff set in a world where Carole didn’t die but everything else in canon happened.

5 more nights of sleeping on my own (4 more days until you’re coming home) by Conny_the_destroyer {T}

The first Christmas spent together doesn't go as planned for Bradley and Jake.

Let it snow by AnadoraBlack {T}

Bradley should really have listened to that weather forecast. Alas, he's an idiot, so he didn't, and now, he's trapped in his appartment on Christmas Eve. Thankfully, so is his neighbour...

we met in the winter (and we fell in love) by haridwar {T}

Merry Flocking Christmas by LadyLanera {T}

Christmas Miracles come in many forms. Sometimes that comes in the form of your daughter waking on Christmas Day from being unconscious for two months. In other forms, it's your wingman of almost 35 years rising from the dead. What do you do if you're Maverick Mitchell and this happens? Well, you obviously take everyone on a real Christmas vacation of course. In other words, Ice LIVES again and chaos ensues.

A Hallmark Hangster Christmas by infinitejaust {T}

Bradley Bradshaw hates Christmas and he hates small towns. He especially hates that this year, he’s going to have to spend Christmas in a small town. A cutesy one, with all sorts of annoyingly festive Christmas traditions. Jake Seresin loves Christmas. He has a Christmas sweater for every day of December. He loves life in a small town. He's not about to befriend a big city Scrooge. The townspeople of Alta Pistola, Colorado, have plans for both of them.

I'll Be Home for Christmas (And I'll be Making it Your Problem) by ReformedTsundere {T}

Javy is scrolling past their local college's "Personals" page, seeing if they can find students they know enough to make harmless jokes at, when an apparent ad stops them both. Rent-A-Boyfriend Need someone to take home for the holidays? Not looking forward to being sat around the table and made to play nice? I'm a 26-year-old Navy brat with more piercings, tattoos, and trauma than sense. Polisci and Engineering double major who is running on caffeine (but can make it seem like I've got a drug problem). I ride a motorcycle for fun, have what can only be described as a "pornstache," and am unapologetically queer. I can and will, without trying, make any conservative parent wish they'd never picked up the phone to make you come home and have a blast doing it.

A Boyfriend for Christmas by dandeliondick {E}

Ice left Bradley a cabin in need of some TLC, but Rooster can fix a car but not a kitchen cabinet. Jake "Hangman" Seresin has finally given up the asshole act and his fight against how lovable Bradley is. So Jake flies out to help a sentimental bird fix up a cabin in a small town in Colorado near Christmas....nothing will happen...right?

It’s a Marshmallow World in the Winter by Earthangel_44 {E}

Jake gets snowed in with Bradley for a week and gets more then he bargains for.

Dreamhouse by emseebeans {T}

On the night before Christmas, there's one only gift left to put together before Bradley and Jake are ready for the big day.

help to make the season bright by achillesheel {G}

Jake spends his first Christmas celebration with Dagger Crew — and, technically, his first Christmas with Bradley. In between the usual Dagger Crew dynamics and newfound Christmas traditions, Jake and Bradley are left to figure out where they stand with each other (even if they can’t discuss their feelings to save their lives).

Kiss Me When We Hit The Hard Deck by Writerofthelorde {T}

Hangman and Coyote put mistletoe in the doorway of the Hard Deck. Jake is trying to get kissed by Bradley, but he hadn't anticipated a certain Captain and a certain Admiral to find themselves underneath it too... Ice decides this is the perfect moment to tell the others about their relationship and happily kisses him right in that doorway.

sweet dreams of holly and ribbon (mistakes are forgiven) by cryinginthebronco {E}

It’s nearly 7:30 p.m. when Bradley pulls up in front of Javy’s house. He’s already late to the Christmas party that started over an hour ago, so he doesn’t waste any time before turning off the engine. He’s out of the vehicle and at the front door before the car door even slams shut. After ringing the doorbell, he stuffs his hands in the pockets of his jeans, waiting for someone to let him in. or Jake wears a dress, and Bradley loses his mind or sexy santa dress fic

He's My Sugar Cookie Kind of Sweetness by Renai_chan {T}

Jake and Elise bake cookies and turn their kitchen into a huge mess. Luckily, Bradley is there to help them clean up after.

It Takes Three (Steps) by Writerofthelorde {G}

Maverick wants an excuse to kiss his Iceman at the navy base and asks Hangman for help hanging mistletoe around the base. And not just a branch or two but more like twenty. or forty. He wants to kiss /and/ annoy the love of his life. Because of course he does. Jake asks Bradley to help them and he tries to get a chance to kiss him. It's quite disastrous.

I Gave You My Heart by Renai_chan {G}

Jake gives Bradley a present.

Gonna Make Your Home My Bed and Heart by ReformedTsundere {E}

Jake's stomach hurts, his eyes are watering, and there's an ache in his jaw as he holds a hand over his mouth, trying his hardest to stifle the donkey-like laughter spilling out of him. He'd had to push himself away from the table when doubling over was impossible to stop, and can feel, even as echoing laughter surrounds him, Bradley's hard stare. When Jake manages to open his eyes, looking up as he wipes the tears from them, the brunet is glaring.

The Twelve Days of Leave by orphan_account

The Twelve Days of Leave {T}

When Bradley made plans to meet his godfather for the holidays, the last thing he expected was to get marooned in an airport en route... When Jake had to rush home for a family emergency, the last thing he expected was to run into a fellow fighter pilot on the way... Now that the two former-rivals had joined up to spend Christmas in Jake's home town, would unexpected sparks fly? Or would they crash and burn? :::OR::: A fun, fluffy holiday romp with a pinch of angst, a dash of cheer, and a sprig of holly, all wrapped in a big red bow.

The Bonus Day of Leave {E}

Bonus smut shot for my holiday story, The Twelve Days of Leave. Highly recommend reading that first. :::OR::: "But the man’s completely unexpected appearance wasn’t what stopped Rooster dead in his tracks.  No, it was the fact that Jake was standing there in a Santa hat, red velvet thong, and… nothing else. “Merry Christmas, baby,” the blond smiled lasciviously. Eyes trailing down that perfectly sculpted torso of their own volition, Bradley found himself lost for words. Jake’s smile widened.  “What, the Rooster not gonna crow for me?” His gaze never leaving the other man’s semi-nakedness, Bradley mindlessly quipped back, “Baby, I gotta feeling I’m about to crow for you all night long.”"

New Beginnings by Nickies_Nonsense {G}

Bradley swallowed hard, “do you think I can do this?” he whispered. Slider’s hand landed on his shoulder, giving him a reassuring squeeze. “Never doubted you for a second kiddo,” he said. —— Or, being a new Dad is HARD. Good thing Bradley’s husband Jake is there along with the dozen other aviators they call grandparents. Fluff, cuddling, and dubious child-raising follow.

that little farm where every wish comes true by hangmanbradshaw {E}

Jake's only wish that holiday season was simple- to keep his family christmas tree farm. He never expected that wish would be granted via a man with deep pockets, an amused smile, and commitment issues a mile wide. He never expected to like him. He definitely never expected to love him. Hell, he never expected Bradley Bradshaw. Or Hallmark Christmas Movie but make it sugar (daddy) and spice and everything nice.

The Christmas Wedding Date by imafriendlydalek {E}

Bradley knows it’s a terrible idea, even as he’s agreeing to it. Sure, things between him and Jake are better now since the mission, but the bar for that was so low it was practically on the ground. Just because things are “better,” just because Hangman saved his life, just because they had a long talk about what happened in the past—a talk that maybe ended with some rather hurried but incredibly satisfying blowjobs in a bunk on an aircraft carrier and them then texting each other all of twice before today—doesn’t mean that this is a good idea. Spending a whole long weekend together, over Christmas no less? At Jake’s sister’s wedding? Pretending to be his boyfriend? A terrible idea. Still, Bradley has been known for making ill-advised decisions when it comes to one Jacob Seresin, and today is no different. “Yeah, alright,” he hears himself say. Can even hear the smile on his face. “Guess I should iron my suit, huh?” It earns him a laugh from Jake, gravelly and delighted. “Oh no, darlin’. This is an event for dress blues.”

lightning strikes every time he moves by hangmanbradshaw {E}

Jake does not have a crush on Bradley fucking Bradshaw (he totally doesn't, shut up Javy), he doesn't want to be dragged along on this trip, and he definitely doesn't want to room with said pain in his ass/newfound almost friend. He buried all that shit long ago, but when Bradley asks if he'll teach him about sleeping with guys, he can't resist the challenge. Turns out no one had ever stuck, but Bradley Bradshaw is unshakeable. Or, About to be formed into a permanent squadron, the daggers take a group trip to a cabin in the mountains to enjoy some skiing and festive decorations. An unexpected blizzard unearths a crush that ends up being so much more, and Jake never thought he'd be writing both a complaint and thank you letter to Triple A.

Clueless Christmas by sycamoretree {M}

Christmas draws near after the Dagger mission. While everyone heads home, Bradley chooses to work at Top Gun instead of celebrating Christmas. Jake finds out and decides to stay and in secret bring Christmas spirit into his life.

miles to go before I sleep by lemqnie {E}

Five cold winters between Jake and Bradley and one warm Christmas. or Jake and Bradley's relationship through the years.

Know Better by chase_acow {E}

“You can come, but I am not fucking you in my mom’s home,” Jake said, leaning into his stern voice. He’d learned enough about how to wrangle the older man in the last couple of months to know he had to start out solid and then stick to his guns. “And we don’t have time to fool around now. So repack, and you’d better pick at least one shirt that isn’t going to blind everyone with the print.” Bradley smirked, and Jake should have known better.

santa, can't you hear me? by hangmanbradshaw {E}

Jake Seresin didn't want to live the lyrics of Last Christmas, but in the aftermath of a breakup, he finds himself meeting someone different, someone maybe even special, in the form of a reporter sent to do a profile on him. Bradley Bradshaw wasn't what he expected, but maybe that's a good thing. The rest, well, he can honestly say he never saw it coming.

The Present by DecadentWorld {T}

Not too long after the mission, a Secret Santa game among the Daggers is on. Such a jovial event, it should be. All of it. The process of choosing, the giving, the reaction. Jake begs to differ.

my love life waits for me by davidbyrne {T}

Jake’s been a Chemistry teacher at Winthrop Preparatory Academy for more than three years and has, so far, avoided holding over, the dreaded duty of having to stay over the holiday break to watch the kids who aren’t going home. It’s a two-teacher job, and in Jake’s experience, it’s always been Bradshaw and some other poor sap. Jake had been promised it wouldn’t be his year. He has plane tickets, family plans, and his mother’s pecan pie sitting on a kitchen counter in wonderful, warm Houston. And now he’s gonna have to stay trapped in this snowy hellscape with a bunch of obnoxious kids and Bradley fucking Bradshaw. or jake and bradley are two teachers at a boarding school, forced to spend the holiday season together

Christmas is what you bake it by nimuetheseawitch {T}

“Hey honeybuns, whatchya making?” Jake planted a kiss on his shoulder before hooking his chin over it to take a look at the gingerbread. Bradley only stiffened in surprise for a moment before practically melting into Jake’s arms. Jake could feel his grin where their faces touched. “Well, sweet cheeks, what does it look like?” “It looks like you’re making enough gingerbread to both house and feed an army.” Bradley laughed at that. “You think you’re up for helping me out?” “I’ll make the best gingerbread house you’ve ever seen.”

Santa baby by KarenFreitas19 {E}

Bradley is sitting in the armchair dressed as Santa Claus. Well, more or less, he wears red pants, boots and the hat, but his shirt is unbuttoned and he doesn't have a beard.

Home for the Holidays by Nickies_Nonsense {G}

“Well let me know if you need a ride anywhere,” Rooster said. Jake did not think he was serious. “For real?” he asked, shoving the note of hope back down his own throat, “I might need to take you up on that like..soon.” Rooster gave him a little smile, “I mean it, it’s the season of giving and all that bullshit,” he drawled. “Plus you got me coffee so I owe you.” Or, how Jake and Bradley got back together just in time for the holidays with the help of one broken car, a scheming Maverick, and the spirit of Christmas to guide them. Featuring lots of Jake questioning his life decisions, his ideals, and why Bradley needs to consume unreasonable amounts of sugary coffee everyday.

if you need a friend by acetonitril {G}

The Dagger squad reunite at the Christmas market. Things Jake says: "I want to watch them light the Christmas tree." Things Bradley says: "I want to have Jake's children." A silly story about a lost child.

Being your something (for Christmas) by WaffleToaster {E}

It all started because of a damn Christmas sweater. Bradley's pretty sure there's some underlying motive behind all this, all he wants to do is to survive the party, but Jake ends up making everything ten times worse than it actually is. So what can he do other than defend his pride? Throw in some alcohol, some stupid questions and some shameless behaviour and just maybe.. maybe, he'll admit that he's actually having fun. And maybe he'll also admit that he's kind of hoping for something more..

all I want (is you) by OfTheDirewolves {T}

A text message sends Bradley Bradshaw reeling and makes him have some very needed realizations. Will he finally get the courage to make a move? & will the man he loves reciprocate?

Kissin' by the Mistletoe (until we get it right) by MadeItUp, Notchka88 {T}

Penny’s Christmas Party is an annual tradition. It's invite only, and the entry requirement is a dish for the potluck, an ornament for the tree, or ten bucks for the tip jar. All Jake has to do is put in an appearance and then he can leave. But leaving the Hard Deck soon proves more challenging than Jake was expecting. If only he could figure out who is the right person to kiss under the mistletoe...

Make the Yuletide Gay by imafriendlydalek {G}

Mav is looking over Ice’s left shoulder, toward Seresin and Bradshaw, as he says, “The kids seem to be getting along. Is this your doing?” Ice smiles down at him, and maybe it’s just the holidays, or the champagne, or it’s because his doctors recently declared him cancer-free, or because Maverick has finally moved in officially now that he has come to terms with not flying anymore. Whatever it is, it’s making Ice’s heart feel like it could burst with how inordinately fond he is of this man. “I was barely involved. All I did was give them a little nudge out the door.” Mav arches an eyebrow. “Sure thing, Gandalf.” *** Hangman and Rooster, as observed by Iceman, with a special appearance by Bob, a facetious yet observant little shit.

Family Cabin by viridimessorem {T}

If you'd told Jake in October of 2018 that he'd, in the future, end up introducing Bradley Bradshaw to his family as his boyfriend, he'd have, for one, punched you, for another, laughed his ass off because that would never happen. And yet, it had.

Resting Grinch Face by chase_acow {M}

If anyone were to ask Bradley if he felt the holiday spirit, he’d say sure. After all, his bruises had faded to green and his newer scars were finally a dull red. His santa hat cocked jauntily on his head as he played the piano. There was a twink dressed as an elf cuddled up on his left, and on his right an over-sized mug of spiked eggnog. What more did a man need for the holidays?

let's make christmas merry, baby by davidbyrne {T}

Bradley stares at it for so long that the man in front of the counter clears his throat in annoyance. He blinks back to himself, looking up at the man dressed in business casual and sporting an annoyed look. “Sorry, you want me to wrap this?” “Yes,” the man says, exasperated. “That’s why I’m at the gift-wrapping station.” Or 4 times jake brings something ridiculous for bradley to wrap and one time he brings himself

my heart is a christmas tree farm by greatea {E}

It's not like going to your ex-boyfriend's family Christmas while pretending to still be dating is a common favor to be asked for. But he did agree to this, when Jake phoned him up. It hadn't even taken much convincing. First, Jake had expected an immediate no when he called Bradley one Thursday evening. That didn't come. After Jake explained the situation, Bradley had said that he'd think about it. He called back an hour later. Jake's unsure what he would have done if Bradley had said no. Called his mom back and said, "Hey, do you remember when you asked me if I was bringing my boyfriend Bradley to Christmas this year, and I said yes? Yeah, we broke up two months ago and I lied for no reason"? - or the one with the fake dating

All I want (for Christmas) by KazanskIce {M}

“It’s… almost midnight,” Jake stutters, hoping that his time estimation is right. It’s been a couple of hours since the start of the party and he hasn’t been checking his watch. “What about it?” “You know what they say… about kissing someone at midnight.” Bradley laughs shortly, but it doesn’t seem like he’s trying to be mean. When he stops, his eyes return to Jake. “Yeah, I know. Doesn’t matter, because it’s not New Year’s Eve,” he says. He’s either not getting the point or purposely trying to throw Jake off.

Happy Holidays, from the Bradshaw-Seresins by flyingfightingfishy {T}

Bradley and Jake send out a Christmas card every year, and this year the Daggers have made it into the address book. Too bad most of them didn't even know that Bradley and Jake were married! Confused doesn't even begin to cover it.

#Christmassy Recs List #hangster #sereshaw #hangaroo #bradley rooster bradshaw x jake hangman seresin #bradley rooster bradshaw #jake hangman seresin #Have all a very sweet and lovely wintery holiday season! 💖 #homemade collage #🐈red🐈furry🐈cat🐈tag🐈

[wildbornsiren]

Rise and Shine | Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw /F!Reader.

Rise and Shine 1/4

What: Waking up to Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw hogging your bed after a night of fooling around leads to some birthday morning celebration.

1661 words. AFAB/female reader. Reader is an enlisted medic.

Warning: 18+ MINORS DNI. Smut, porn no plot. Unprotected vaginal sex, oral (male receiving), internal ejaculation, ejaculation kink. 

Notes: Um, this is absolute filth for our favorite Rooster on his birthday. Thanks for reading. :) I would formally like to blame @evansrogerskitten​ simply because I can. Thank you so much for @therebeccaw​ for the header. 

 You had only been gone for five minutes. That’s how long it took to walk into the kitchen, get a glass of water, drink it and walk back. In the short amount of time you were gone, the man in your bed had completely taken it over. He was all arms and legs, tanned skin standing out in stark relief to your white sheets. The blanket is bunched low around his hips, chest rising and falling slowly as he snores. It’s not often that you get to see Rooster relaxed, but his face soft as he slept made your heart skip a beat. There’s no tension in his toned body, and you find yourself sitting cross-legged on the bed, watching him sleep.

Idly, you trace your fingertips along his side, watching for any reaction. The flat planes of his stomach jump under your touch, and he shifts slightly on the bed, a quiet sound coming from him. There’s a slight shift in his breathing, and you know he’s awake.

“It’s not nice to tease.”

He hadn’t moved, and just the grit in his voice made you shiver. “It’s not nice to steal the entire bed, Bradshaw.”

“I conquered what was available.” His hips roll up meeting your wandering fingers. “Started with that pussy last night and continued with the blankets.”

You bite back your smile, adopting your work voice. “You know Lt. Bradshaw, that’s no way to talk about medical staff.” The two of you had been dancing around each other since he stepped foot on North Island, the near daily interaction leading to a buildup of tension that had finally boiled over the night before.

“Sorry, Doc.” He cracked open one eye and grinned. “I will say that your bedside manner is absolutely delightful.”

“That was the passenger seat of my car, not the bed.”

He laughs then, and everything fades away for a moment. You’ve heard him sing, you’ve heard him tell you stories, recount training runs, you’ve heard him cum with his cock buried down your throat, but the sound of his laughter----that was something you were willing to do anything to hear again.  

Instead, your hand slides lower, dipping under the sheet, tracing along the sharp jut of his hip bones. He’s still under your touch, both eyes open, propped up on his elbows watching you. He’s warm and willing, skin sun kissed and pliant. A slow shiver works through him, and he licks his lips when you move the blanket lower.

“It’s the 27th isn’t it?”

“Doc, I don’t care what day it is.”

You hear his breathing shift when your hand grazes the head of his cock. He’s already struggling to stay still under your ministrations, and you haven’t even gotten started. “You should, especially if you’re getting wake up birthday sex.”

“I’m already….” He thinks about finishing the comment and groans instead, eyes fluttering when you lean in, placing a light kiss low on his stomach. “Please…” His cock twitches when he moans your name.

Your pussy clenches, remembering how hard he had fucked you, your name falling from his mouth like a perverted hymn. Tugging the blanket completely free, you settle lower on his body, licking a long line along his cock. Liking the moan that tears from his throat, you tease, peppering his skin with kisses, nails skimming along the inside of his thighs. Easy touches, nips to the soft skin high on his thigh, and his back arches slightly. You lick the smear of pre-cum from his belly, intentionally lapping at it slowly. His voice breaks, nearly sobbing when your lips close around the head of his cock. You keep your throat relaxed, taking him further, humming at the slight stretch of your jaw. Slow and easy, you take your time, not caring about the wet sloppy sounds that slide past your lips as you suck his cock.

His voice is a constant murmur to you, absolute filth spilling from him. One large hand slides into your hair, tangling in it guiding you to take just a bit more of him. You oblige his request, feeling the press of his cock further in your throat. You soften your jaw, tapping his hip when his hips rock up. Bradley thrusts up, pushing into your throat and you take it with a needy sound. The hand tightens slightly in your hair holding you still, and he rolls his hips again testing his options before fucking into your throat.

Your jaw aches, spit and pre-cum sloppy on your chin, your nails leaving half moon imprints on his thighs. You shift your weight slightly, hand dipping between your legs, sliding into your panties. Your cunt is soaked, aching, fingers teasing through the slick, the wet sounds of your fingers fucking into yourself paired with his cock sliding past your lips makes you whine needy for him.

“Fuck baby…” He moans, “that’s so goddamn hot. Stretch yourself out for me.” He’s breathless and raspy. His head thumps back against the pillows, the movement shoving him further down your throat. His cock is so heavy, so hot, twitching as he takes your mouth. “I’m going to fucking ruin you. You’re gonna fucking crave me, baby.” That rough baritone cracks again.

You find yourself flat on your back, calloused hands pushing your knees apart, panties yanked from your hips and tossed aside. He’s sucking on two of his fingers, releasing them with a lewd pop before they’re pressing into you. The stretch is incredible, and you moan, back arching wanting more. Slow, lazy circles of his thumb drag across your clit, as those two fingers fuck into you. His mouth is on your neck, the scrape of his moustache on heated skin, teeth grazing your collar bone. It’s all you can do to keep your hands splayed on his back, gripping his shoulders.

His fingers curl just right, your eyes nearly rolling back in your head, whimpering his name. Pleasure is spiraling through you, you feel too big for your skin, aching and desperate for him. “Not yet baby, I wanna feel this pretty cunt squeeze me tight.” He’s sucking red patches on your skin, and he’s taking, the only thing on your mind is his touch, and how he’s under your skin already. One night and your body is already craving him, needing more, even with two of his fingers buried inside of you, sloppy wet sounds filling the space between you.

“Please, please, Bradshaw…” your hands grab so tightly at him, your sure your nails have broken skin.

“Say my name and I’ll give you this dick.” His hand, coated with your slick strokes his cock. “Come on sugar, I know you know it.” He braces over you, cock teasing against your wet heat, “Your neighbors may have forgotten it though, let’s remind them.”

“Bradley, fuck me.” He trembles under your hands, and he smirks, eyes heavily lidded and blissful. You let your legs fall open, baring yourself to him completely.

He growls, those rough hands bringing your legs up over his shoulders. He slides into you in one smooth motion, not stopping until he’s buried to the hilt. The ache of the previous night’s activities roars to life, but you can’t bring yourself to care. He fucks into you, dragging the full length of his cock in and out with each stroke. Higher thought leaves you and there’s only him. Bradley is staking claim to you, urging the most illicit responses from you. Your body moves against him, meeting his relentless thrusts.

Your toes curl when he whines, shifting his weight. You’re nearly folded in half, his hands braced on the wall, fucking into you with his full weight. He’s fast, sloppy, rhythm lost, only concerned with drawing more from you. That tight spiral of pleasure winds ever harder, and you’re so close to that edge that when his hips snap hard enough to jerk you on the mattress you lose it. His name rips from your throat, as you wrap around him, Bradley continuing to fuck into you through your orgasm.

“I’m close baby, where...”

“In me.”

His hips snap into you, head bowed, eyes shut tightly. Your name is on his lips when he comes. You get a glimpse of that absolute bliss as he pours into you. He drops his weight on you, panting for breath. “Fuck, Doc…” He murmurs pressing a lazy kiss to your mouth. “You’re fucking milking my cock. Squeezing every fucking drop from me. You take it so well baby.” He shifts his hips, not completely soft, pressing into you again. You whimper, and he kisses you again. “Alright, alright, I’m sorry baby.” A soft kiss to your forehead, and he’s pulling out.

You whimper, feeling your pussy clench around nothing. He chuckles softly, nudging your legs apart, sitting back on his knees.

“I should have laid down a towel. You soaked my cock when you squirted.” His gaze is focused between your legs. “So fucking pretty. You’re so goddamn soft.” His fingers swipe gently at your slit, sliding inside just barely. “I’d sit here and watch my cum slide out, but I want you to keep it in.” He licks his lips. “You’ve got such a pretty cunt. I want to fucking fill you until I’m dripping down your thighs.”

Heat rises on your face, and you hide behind your hands. “You’re awful.”

He chuckles, licking your inner thigh. “We taste good baby.”

“You realize I’m not going to be able to keep a straight face at your post flight exam.”

“I’ll go last. Bend you over that counter and wreck you.” He grins up at you, reaching to pull your hands away from your face. “Get your cunt nice and sloppy and if I ask nicely maybe you’ll let me fuck that sweet ass.” That sweet boyish grin should not be on his face with the words that he’s saying. “It is my birthday after all.”

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[mrssturnioloo]

TOP GUN: MAVERICK REC LIST

- travelin’ aviator by @fanboygarcia (one of my favorites!!)

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x fem! reader

- guard dog by @idiomaticpunk (another one of my favorites!!)

natasha ‘phoenix’ trace x reader (she/her)

- eco-friendly by @daughterofthereaper02

natasha ‘phoenix’ trace x jake ‘hangman’ seresin x reader

- american pie part 2 part 3 by @goosewithtwoos

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x reader x bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw

- flying high… on the bars part 2 by @averagewriter-inthedark

robert ‘bob’ floyd x olympic gymnast! reader, platonic! dagger squad x olympic gymnast! reader

- better man by @sweetlittlegingy

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x single mother! reader

- government property by @daughterofthereaper02

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! reader x bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw

- put in his place by @daughterofthereaper02

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x little sister! teacher! reader

- you have a son? by @daughterofthereaper02

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x single mother! reader

- you look good by @daughterofthereaper02

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x bradshaw! reader

- don’t scare me like that! by @daughterofthereaper02

natasha ‘phoenix’ trace x fem! mitchell! reader

- baby trace by @daughterofthereaper02

natasha ‘phoenix’ trace x little sister! reader, platonic! pete ‘maverick’ mitchell x reader, platonic! bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x reader

- practice baby by @tongue-like-a-razor

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x wife! reader

- before you do by @t-nd-rfoot

mickey ‘fanboy’ garcia x engaged! reader

- the third amendment by @gennyanydots

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x reader

- need you by @marvelandotherfandomimagines

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x reader

- again?! by @youlightmeupfinn

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x wife! reader

- my roots by @youlightmeupfinn

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x pilot! fem! reader

- baby bradshaw by @youlightmeupfinn

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x wife! reader

- sandy bump by @youlightmeupfinn

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x wife! reader

- you want a what? part 2 by @youlightmeupfinn

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x wife! reader

- like father like daughter by @youlightmeupfinn (another one of my favorites!!)

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x female! kazansky! reader

- call him daddy by @thebirdandthebee

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x reader

- man to make me sweat by @cherrycola27

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x reader

- threes company by @cherrycola27

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! reader x bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw

- animal house by @jungle-angel

robert ‘bob’ floyd x reader

- heater hangman by @youlightmeupfinn

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x female! reader

- pool table by @smaptin-smerica

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x female! single mother! reader

- one admiral’s daughter by @hangmans-girl

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x simpson! reader

- easy by @evansrogerskitten

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! civilian! reader

- rooster with a younger girl by @sebsxphia

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x younger! fem! reader

- pregnant with bob’s baby by @sebsxphia

robert ‘bob’ floyd x reader

- slow ride by @evansrogerskitten

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! civilian! reader 

- slut by @evansrogerskitten

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! civilian! reader x bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw

- final girl by @clints-lucky-arrow

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! reader x bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw

- game of hangman by @krmy2386

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! reader

- heroes wear G-1 jackets by @youlightmeupfinn

pete ‘maverick’ mitchell x fem! reader

- she’s taken, lieutenant by @youlightmeupfinn

pete ‘maverick’ mitchell x fem! reader

- it’s a long way to the top by @averagewriter-inthedark

pete ‘maverick’ mitchell x 80s rockstar! reader

- the professor au by @topguncortez

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x female! reader

- family by @nobody7102

bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw x reader

- miscalculation by @mrsbbradshaw

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! reader

- nosebleed section by @ohtobeleah

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x abbott! reader

- 7 years by @flaming-tgmcu

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! reader

- minimal loses by @ohtobeleah

jake ‘hangman’ seresin x fem! reader

#top gun x reader #top gun maverick #bradley bradshaw x reader #jake seresin x reader #bob floyd x reader #natasha trace x reader #bradley bradshaw imagine #jake seresin imagine #bob floyd imagine #natasha trace imagine #top gun maverick imagines #outer range imagine #outer range #rhett abbott imagines #rhett abbott smut #bradley bradshaw smut #jake seresin smut #bob floyd smut #natasha trace smut #rhett abbott

[hannibals-favourite-meal]

.⋆｡Anniversaries and Milestones｡⋆.

Two years ago today, I published the first chapter of the Lost Princess and subsequently began taking writing seriously. I had no plans to ever send my work out into the world or even write fanfiction at all but my cousin (who has always been my greatest supporter) told me seriously that if I enjoy reading it and I have ideas, then there is no harm in putting myself out there. It was because of her that I got the courage to do all of this, and for that, I am so incredibly grateful.

One story tumbled into two and then ten, and then suddenly I had a following I was spending every free moment I had honing my abilities and practicing my writing. I met some of my best friends in the world through this blog and I will never be able to thank them enough for all the love that they have given me over the past two years. I also rediscovered my love for writing and now, I'm doing a minor in creative writing alongside the most incredible people I have ever met.

Writing let me reclaim parts of myself that were stolen from me, it let me get out all those feelings and experiences I had buried and contend with them. I have grown confident over the past couple years, shedding the shame and embarrassment I felt over my size and realising that my value is not defined by the number on the scale or the labels on my clothes. Even my family, who were some of the first to impose those thoughts upon me, have noticed that I'm different- happier, and it's all because of you guys.

It was honestly a shock to me when I woke up this morning to see that over 5000 of you were following me. I could have never dreamed that a fanfiction about Jotun Loki (who I was violently thirsting over at the time) and a plus size reader could have changed my life so much but here we are.

Because of this blog, I finally worked up the courage to pursue a degree that I was really passionate about. Because of this blog, I was able to move on from my abusive ex and rediscover my sexuality and my boundaries. Because of this blog, I was brave enough to put myself out there and make friends at uni and they are now the people I see myself growing older with. Because of this blog, I have found my purpose.

I will never be able to thank you all enough for the way you have changed me and I can only hope that you'll be around next year, and the year after that, and even after that to see me become the person I am meant to be.

Thank you, I owe you everything.

❤️Lou

And an extra thank you and I love you to my lovely mutuals who continue to blow me away with their incredibleness and creativity. I love you

@lokiandbuckysdoll @darkhairedmenrule @holylulusworld @evansrogerskitten @imyourbratzdoll @minervadashwood @nana1000night @onlystarshere @livingdeadblondequeen @123passwort @writing-for-marvel

#2 year tumblrversary #2 year anniversary #2 years ago #5k followers #5000 followers #follower milestone #plus size reader #female reader #reader insert

[princessmisery666]

Saw this on instagram and had to share…

(Source)

@letsby @evansrogerskitten @cockslutpadalecki

#Tom Holland #Peter Parker #fire fighter #look #hot damn #Instagram

[evansrogerskitten]

Marry Me

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Reader

Bradley is ready to put a ring on it.

Give yourself a smut and angst break with this self indulgent romantic fluff. Series song is “You Send Me” by Sam Cooke. ❤️

Thank you to my best beta @letsby for beta this like five months ago. It's time to set it free. And to twin @thebeautifullydamnedone for always encouraging my Bradley fluff.

Read on AO3

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@bradshawfanclubclub

@unordinareinare 

@thebeautifullydamnedoneullydamnedone

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@b3autyfuldisast3risast3r

@smoothdogsgirl

@mandylove1000

@callsignvalley

My Top Gun Masterlist | My Master Masterlist

Bradley is ready to put a ring on it.

Series completed 2/5/23

Thank you to my best beta @letsby for beta this like five months ago. It's time to set it free. And to twin @thebeautifullydamnedone for always encouraging my Bradley fluff.

#bradley rooster bradshaw #bradley rooster bradshaw x reader #bradley rooster bradshaw fluff #top gun maverick #top gun: maverick #tgm fanfiction #rooster x reader #evansrogerskitten #evansrogerskitten on ao3

[dean-winchester-is-a-warrior]

Welcome Home, Dean!

Summary: Dean's been gone too long, and Y/N's more than happy to welcome him home.

Warnings/Explicit 18+: Smut - this is just all smut. Pretty much zero plot to this porn. Slightly rough, PinV sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), face riding, some dirty talk.

Pairings: Dean Winchester x Y/N

Word Count: 1,267

A/N: Okay, so this is pure, Dean smut. There's no real story here, I was just super horny for some Dean smut, and then I happened to see this post from @evansrogerskitten and knew I had to write something. Thanks for the inspiration! Also, I wrote this quickly, and only edited it through once, so there may be glaring mistakes, my apologies! Hope you enjoy it anyway, everyone! 😘🥰

The beautiful divider at the bottom was created by @talesmaniac89.

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You woke up to Dean’s mouth attached to your pulse point, sucking decadently at your skin.

“Dean?” You inquired sleepily, then with dawning awareness and heat, you cried out. “You’re home!”

You yanked his mouth up to yours, and immediately plunged your tongue inside. It had been nine days since you’d seen him. His most recent hunt had been long, and the reception in the forest where he and Sam were chasing down a wendigo had been terrible. You’d only ended up with two texts from him the whole time and they’d both contained only a few sentences just letting you know they were safe.

So to have him there finally, all hot breath and grasping hands, was a literal dream.

He groaned into your open mouth as he pulled the straps of your tank top down over your arms and palmed your breasts, kneading them firmly, squeezing them almost to a point of pain, but causing your nipples to harden to peaks instantly. He lowered his head to lave his wide tongue across them. He sucked your nipple deep into his mouth, the heat and wet causing you to arch your back and plunge your hands into his short hair and tug.

A growl sounded from deep in his chest and he flipped you over with absolutely no effort, so that you were on your stomach. He grabbed you, digging his hard, blunt fingertips into the fleshiness of your hips so he could pull you onto your knees before wrenching down your panties and settling himself behind you.

He kneed your legs apart, running three thick fingers through your slickness, finding your clit and pinching it lightly, making you bury a scream into your pillow. Before you could come up for air, he was slamming himself home.

As he bottomed out in one hard thrust, filling you suddenly and completely, he draped himself over your back and pressed kisses along your spine, hot kisses that included him running his tongue over your fevered skin, making you shiver.

“Fuck, Y/N,” he groaned, “uhn fuck, fuck I missed you. I’ve needed to be inside you for so long, missed this pretty little pussy. Did it miss me?” He asked as he pulled out and slammed back again, chuckling as you simply keened out a moan.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” He said, and immediately started ramming into you hard and fast, pushing you forward on the bed, and forcing you to grab onto the rails of the headboard to keep yourself in position.

Your cunt was so wet it was dripping down the insides of your thighs as he continued to fuck into you rough and powerful. The sound of his flesh slapping against yours was obscene and filthy and had you biting the pillow to keep from screaming out loud.

“Fuck sweetheart, I need you to come on my cock. I need to feel you clenching that beautiful cunt around me, need to feel you milking every drop out of me.” He spoke around clenched teeth as he slammed into you again and again, swiveling his hips so that he was perfectly hitting your g-spot every time.

“Yes, Dean. Just there, just keep - yes – I’m so close!” You cried out to him.

You reached your hand back for his and he took it, entwining his fingers in yours, and pulling you upright so that your back was flush against his chest. You rocked up and down on his cock, your ass slamming against his lower abdomen and the backs of your thighs slapping against the front of his.

He wrapped, his thick, muscular arm around your ribs, and your tits rested against his forearm, his light hair there rubbed against your nipples as he rutted into you, puckering them even tighter.

You bounced on him only a few more times before you fell over the edge, and seconds later felt his arm tighten around you like an iron band as he shot ropes of hot come up into you, groaning harshly and biting the round of your shoulder.

You went limp and he slumped backwards, turning you in his arms so that you faced him. He panted warm breaths, laced with something minty and sweet, across your face, and you were compelled to nibble on his bottom lip as you both regained the ability to speak.

“Jesus Christ I sure missed you sweetheart. I never wanna go that long without you again.” He said when you finally let go of his lip and moved down to nibble instead, on his wide collarbone.

“Mmm…” you murmured against his skin. “I missed you too. Welcome home, Dean!” You giggled as you snuggled into his arms.

But before you could get comfortable, he rolled you both so that you were straddling his stomach, knees pressed into the mattress.

“Don’t get sleepy on my now, baby. I haven’t just been dreaming of fucking you into the mattress every night for nine days.”  He grabbed up the fleshy globes of your ass and propelled you forward until your knees were on either side of his head.

A deep, lingering moan worked its way out of the back of his throat and he inhaled the musky scent of your cunt. “I’ve been starving for you, sweetheart.” He turned his head and nipped your inner thigh, making you squeak and instinctively grind down on his face.

“Fuck yes!” Dean encouraged as he used his thumbs to open your cunt wide. “Fuck yourself on my tongue, Y/N. I wanna taste you so bad.”

Once more you grabbed onto the railing of the headboard, for balance this time, as you gyrated your hips over his mouth. He held you open, even as you rocked against him, and you tightened your knees around his ears as he swiped his wide tongue from cunt to clit and back again.

He let you set the pace for a while, let you use his mouth for your pleasure, shifting and pressing down on his tongue, spearing yourself with it, before he wrapped his arms around your thighs and held you in place so he could feast on you. He undulated his tongue against you, twisting it and flicking it until you shuddered above him, and felt yourself gush over his chin.

“Ride me harder, baby.” He said against your dripping folds, licking and sucking you into another orgasm. You took him up on his request and ground your cunt down against his plump, pink lips, coming again and again on his face, taking reassurance from his groans of pleasure that he was still okay to breathe.

Finally you pushed yourself off of him, and fell onto your back, exhausted beyond belief and more sated and relaxed than you’d been since he left.

Dean groaned and rolled onto his stomach, pillowing his head on your breast. He pressed petal soft kisses into the valley between your breasts, moving his hand between your legs, but only to soothe your overused flesh.

“I really missed you, sweetheart. All of you, I promise, not just this beautiful body of yours.” He smiled against your skin and you ran your fingers through his hair, scraping your nails across his scalp, making him shiver.

 You tilted your face down towards him and kissed the top of his head, reveling in the feeling of contentment that washed over you as you felt his breathing even out as he fell into unconsciousness. Running your fingers through the scruff on his cheeks you felt yourself heading there too.

“I missed you too.” You whispered. “Welcome home, Dean.”

1 - Jensen RPF + Any/All characters Jensen plays.

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@maggiegirl17

@akshi8278

@candy-coated-misery0731

@nt-multi-fandom

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@jensensgirl

@perpetualabsurdity

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@djs8891

@muhahaha303

@kayyay1219

@emily-winchester

2 - Dean Winchester Fics Only.

@saikosheadcanons

@lgranger67

@carryonwaywardgirl

3 - Any/All Fics (regardless of fandom/character.)

@sunshineandwings86

@kazsrm67

@sexyvixen7

4 - Everything (includes fan vid/DOOL edits as well)

@unabashed-lover-of-fictional-men

@awkward-and-indecisive

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@spn730015

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@avanatural

@ellie-andthemachine

#dean winchester fic #dean x y/n #dean x reader #dean winchester smut #dean winchester fluff

[callsign-roulette]

May I please be added to your Top Gun tag list if you have one? Pls and TY.

Added! I post my fics from my main @evansrogerskitten

Thank you for reading!

#ltg answers #evansrogerskitten #tag list

[mandylove1000]

Hey babes I’m just wanted to let y’all know if I’m not active the next like 2ish days it may be bc of the tropical storm that’s getting ready to hit Maryland 😭

@imjess-themess @writercole @princessphilly @fuckyeahhangman @3tabbiesandalab @bradshawswife @callsign-milano @callsignvalley @wildbornsiren @princessmisery666 @callsign-fox @honeybrowne @midnightdevotion @writingdumpster @cycbaby @kryptonitejelly @ssahotstuff @saradanversrogers @evansrogerskitten @dragon-kazansky @fanboygarcia @jackiequick @ereardon @thefloweringstars @justfandomwritings @mothdruid @coyotesamachado @glodessa @notroosterbradshaw @theharddeck @sebsxphia @rhettabbotts @ohtobeleah @peachystenbrough @bobby-r2d2-floyd @milesdickpic @roosterscockpit @stargazing15 @intoanotherworld23 @midsummereve1993 @roosterforme @playboystark @chaotichotchnergoblin @hallecarey1 @roosterscock @just-in-case-iloveyou @saylorsaysstop @intoanotherworld23

#moot call #mandys moot call

[princessphilly]

A Very Horny Monday to you...

Ah! Was this meant for me? 🥹

Anyway… Ari is feeling very ravenous this morning after a night where he got to feel your cunt all over his dick but not in his mouth. So he decided to start his morning the best way, with you cumming awake, literally.

As he licks your essence off his fingers, Ari has decided that nothing taste as sweet as you.

@biteofcherry @vonalyn @labella420 @late-to-the-party-81 @starshine-hockey-girl @chara-hugs @misshinson @sunshinexsin @ramp-it-up @fineanddandy @evansrogerskitten @cevansbrat0007

#ari levinson #ari levinson x y/n #ari levinson x female reader #ari levinson x black!reader #ari levinson x you #smut

[redfurrycat]

🐓🤠Hangster Fic Recs🤠 🐓

🐓🤠Hangster Goodies to Read! 🐓🤠

[Recs List 3]

Check the Top Gun Masterlist post for the latest updated version. 💕

List of Hangster Ao3 Authors in Recs List 3:

1001lifetimes ~~~ Abliafina | Alidravana | Alltherecklesshours | Attolians ~~~ Bahjrc ~~~ Cacorra | Callsignvalley ~~~ Dalearden | Dandeliondick ~~~ Emozionedapoco | Estelle | Evansrogerskitten ~~~ Flowersonmymind | ForMaverick ~~~ Ginnydear | Glassjester | Glowpink | Greenstuff ~~~ Haaaveyoumetted | Hangmanbradshaw | Honeywhatever | HunterByDayWhovianByNight ~~~ Iimpossible_things | Iridescent ~~~ Janie94 | Jeston17 | JoAnna ~~~ LaceyAmethyst | Lesbiseresin | Levivi | Liadan14 | Lightwoodsisabelle | Lilgreyarea | Lovelybattle | LoveMadeThemDoIt | Luciferinasundaysuit ~~~ MayWilder | Merieltla | Milestaller | Miraculousmultifan ~~~ Nighttimedawn | Noona96n | Notchka88 | Nqther ~~~ Ok_thanks | Orphan_account ~~~ Parcels | Perishablealex | PleaseHellMe | Popstar ~~~ ReformedTsundere | Renai_chan  | Res_judicata | Resacon1990 | Rnadison ~~~ SaintClaire | Sarah_Jane_Stewart | Sceld | Sleeping_maple | Snaked_Lows | SofterEpilogue | Sondersoflight | SpaceCadetCoco ~~~ Tellxmebby | Terraces | Thegeckbros | Theinsouciantknitter | ToukoJalorda003 | Trinipedia |  TunaSupremacy ~~~ Vannral | VarjoRuusu ~~~ WaffleToaster | Whoreothins | Writerofthelorde | Writteninwaves ~~~ Zaskiaz ~~~

[Recs List 1] - [Recs List 2] - [Recs List 3] - [Recs List 4] - [Recs List 5]

let me put on a show by dalearden {E}

Stripper Bradley falls hard for Navy pilot Jake. The trouble is, he doesn't realize it until after a series of hook-ups following which Jake has already disappeared from his life, seemingly never to return.

my picture in your pocket by ginnydear {G}

Staring back at him from Rooster's phone is Hangman, eyes bugged out of his head and tongue sticking out. It’s obviously a selfie and Bob thinks it’s gotta be one Hangman took himself, based on the angle. It looks like Hangman isn’t wearing a shirt either, which only adds to Bob’s confusion.

five times someone picked up roosters phone and saw a selfie of hangman.

no one quite like you (you push all my buttons down) by glowpink {T}

Bradley’s first day of law school is a wash out in more ways than one. First, he gets soaked on the way to class. Then, he's late. And finally (quite literally) runs into his ex-something in the middle of the law building.

--- Law school AU prompt fill for the Top Gun Maverick fic exchange.

Spice by lovelybattle {E}

Jake strolled into the tattoo parlor, looking around at the art scattered about the walls. It was all really well done, as expected, from one of the highest rated shops in California. There was a buzz in the background, but he couldn’t see anyone getting tattooed. He quickly realized there were multiple rooms with curtains hanging down instead of doors. The sound coming from behind the curtains that were completely closed.

“What can I do for ya?” The woman behind the counter asked, splaying her hands on the counter and leaning on them.

“Well, considering we’re in a tattoo shop,” Jake said, smirking, “I was hoping I could get a tattoo.”

I was made for lovin' you by vannral {M}

“This is so stupid. They’re so stupid. I feel like I’m losing brain cells just by being forced to witness this dumbassery.”

“20 bucks says one of them can’t last the night.”

In which everybody’s done with Hangman/Rooster’s pining and decide to do something about it. Includes yearning, banter, sitting on Hangman’s lap and the tension breaking loose.

I’m just gonna call you mine by ginnydear {T}

“Oh, you better watch it there, sugar, because I feel an unnecessary roughness penalty in my future,” Rooster replies, watching as Hangman’s dimples appear. He salutes Rooster.

“You’re on, sweetcheeks.”

it starts with a sarcastic sweetcheeks. (or, five moments from within canon and one from shortly thereafter)

slap or kiss by miraculousmultifan {T}

“Rooster!” Phoenix called, “How kind of you to join us.”

Rolling his eyes, Rooster elbowed her lightly. “It’s not my fault you guys jump at every opportunity to get together and get smashed. I’m just taking my time.”

“Hmmm, I don’t know,” a familiar voice spoke, “I think I want to see a wasted little Roo.”

***

The Top Gun pilots are holding a party outside of The Hard Deck for once, and Phoenix makes sure Rooster is there. She’s making the team play Slap or Kiss, and her role as Rooster’s best friend/wingwoman depends on him and another blonde asshole being there.

She just needed to set the stage. They could provide their little song and dance without any input from her.

gotta let you know somehow by lilgreyarea

let's not make it complicated {T}

They’re always in each other’s faces, but right now, Hangman’s back is against the wall and Rooster is leaning over him, hand on the wall beside Hangman’s face, using those few extra inches of height he has over Hangman. From this angle, he’s practically towering over Hangman; Phoenix can’t even see the younger pilot’s face, just the tilt of his head and his hand balled into a fist at his side.

“Jesus. They look about five seconds from fucking right there,” she says.

more than just a friend {T}

Everyone knows that Bradley and Jake are dating.

Except a very oblivious Maverick.

On This Day, This Accursed Day by Sceld {T}

“Bradshaw,” Jake says with a grin. Rooster groans. “As I live and breathe.”

“Hangman,” Rooster replies loftily, “You look…”

He pauses for a second too long as his eyes stall on Jake’s shirt.

“My eyes are up here, Rooster,” Jake teases, grateful the way his heart is pounding doesn’t transfer to his voice.

Or; Obligatory Hangster Valentine's Day fic.

The Way to a Man's Heart by dalearden {T}

Jake Seresin is a pilot, currently on medical leave from Naval duty as he recovers from injuries sustatined in an ejection during a training exercise. He's grumpy and bored when he takes a chance on a random coffee shop on a rainy afternoon and meets one Bradley Bradshaw, manager and possibly world's best barista. Bradley wastes no time taking such a pretty broken bird under his wing, winning Jake over through pastries and charm and also by being insanely hot. Then therer's an attempted robbery on the premises, and everything accelerates.

coming up for air by vannral {T}

"The horizon blurs into blue and bone white. It’s so light it burns Jake’s eyes. The entire cockpit is eerily silent, except for the thundering in his ears.

’fly, fucking fly like your life depends on it – fly FASTER, THEY’RE GONNA DIE – !’"

In which Jake shares a room with Rooster on the carrier, he has a nightmare about not reaching Mav and Rooster in time, and Rooster comforts him. And ends up sharing the bed.

Take Off by ReformedTsundere {G}

Jake is what the man's name tag reads when Bradley is able to force his eyes down. And if he gets a little lost, mapping what contours of the man's chest he can see beneath his uniform, that's between Bradley and no one else. Except... maybe Jake too, because when Bradley forces his eyes back up, the blonde is smirking, all amused. It's the kind of look someone has when they know they're attractive and are aware the person staring is thinking that same.

Kiss me, baby by glassjester {G}

When Rooster plays the piano, his friends are right there beside him, singing along. In fact, Hangman is usually standing close enough that Rooster can feel his presence. Basically, Hangman and Rooster flirt with each other when Rooster plays the piano, but they don't realize that's what's happening.

you drew stars around my scars by ginnydear {M}

“I can’t… I can’t do this if it’s going to be like the last time.”   or - jake tracing bradley's scars.

When the Canary Stops Singing, Throw Them a Line by ToukoJalorda003 {M}

Hangman, for all of his boasting and pride, had two secrets: one of which he was far more willing to share.

One of these was that he was horribly in love with Bradley Bradshaw.

And when Rooster starts to suffer at the Hard Deck on a night out, well - it might be time for Jake to break out that second secret, after all. That Hangman…loved to sing.

seresin ranch by lightwoodsisabelle

I've been afraid of changin' (cause i've built my life around you) {_}

If you want, family ranch has an extra bedroom and mama seresin is always looking for more mouths to feed. 

how long can i stay? 

Between the rush of packing, saying goodbye to Mav and his girls, and pointedly ignoring the messages in his group chat with Tasha and Bob, there wasn’t much time to reflect on the fact that he was actually going to to stay with Hangman and his family for two weeks in the Middle of Nowhere, Texas

(or: a post-mission trip to the seresin ranch with two emotionally stunted pilots)

cowboy take me away (closer to you) {G}

Bradley’s eyes flickered up towards the Stetson briefly. Jake’s lazy smile returned, mischief bright in his eyes. “Is it my hat that’s turning you on, Bradshaw?”

(the one where bradley realizes how attracted he is to jake working on a ranch)

"I bet on after Texas, it makes him soft." by dandeliondick {T}

The other man raised a brow before reaching up for the bottle Jake pulling it backwards making Jake fall into his chest with a huff. Bradley laughed as Jake honest to God pouted full bottom lip out, “Bradley Bradshaw stop being a dick.”

Bradley kept ahold of the beers as he sat down making a dramatic show of getting comfortable before turning his smirk up at Jake, “Well, take a seat and you can have your beer.”

He expected Jake to grab his beer and walk off and he nearly jumped when Jake instead swung around and settled onto Bradley’s thighs. Jake leaned back against his chest and laid his head on Bradley’s left shoulder as he snagged his beer from his loose grip.

what doesn't kill me makes me want you more by ok_thanks {M}

For Rooster to be his ex-boyfriend, that would require him to have been Jake’s boyfriend in the first place. Which he definitely wasn’t. He was – "Ex-something," Jake coughs. or, the intricate ritual of teasing the guy you've been hooking up with since college that you're definitely not in love with

Feels Like Home by MayWilder

a window breaks down a long dark street {M}

“I’m gonna go inside,” Jake murmurs against his lips, despite how they’re flush against one another and he isn’t pulling away. “I am.” He bites at Bradley’s lower lip, prompting the other man to tighten his grip on his hips. “Remind me again why?” “Cause we’re taking it slow and proper,” Jake reminds him. He lets his hands fall down the slope of Bradley’s shoulders and squeezes his biceps. “Dates. Holding hands. Maybe even a date where we hold hands.” Bradley chuckles and ducks his face down into Jake’s neck. “Right. Romance.” *** alternatively titled: Four Times Jake Romances Bradley + 1 Time Bradley Romances Him Back

something to be sheltered {T}

“My wife has asked that you join us for dinner tomorrow night,” Beau says carefully. “Your wife, sir?” Jake’s brow furrows. “Why would she like to meet me?” “She thinks its important that my mentee sees a healthy work-life balance.” “I’m your mentee?” Jake teases, smirking lightly. “And you talk about me enough that your wife wants to meet me?” “You can continue to be a pain in my ass,” Beau sighs, looking up at the ceiling. “Or, you can take the offer of a free dinner with a beautiful and intellectually stimulating woman.” “Oh, I definitely want to see this side of Cyclone,” Jake grins. “Domesticated.” “You’re bordering on impertinence.” “Me? Never.” “Let’s go back to when you respected me and my position.” Jake appears to settle down, but only slightly. He clears his throat and squares his shoulders. “I’d be honored to attend dinner with your family, Admiral. Just tell me a date and time.” *** or, Beau Simpson didn't mean to adopt a fully grown naval aviator, but, you know; shit happens.

all the love i didn't get to tell her {T}

Her birthday was always the worst. The anniversary of her death was manageable. It had been a day that Bradley was anticipating with dread, but it had been expected. Watching her finally close her eyes and take her last breath had come with an ugly mix of emotions. Pain, at never hearing her voice again. Relief, that she was no longer in pain. Selfish relief, that he was released from the burden of watching her deteriorate. Guilt, at the relief. And all together, it was Bradley’s grief. That terrible grief that had him clutching her lifeless hand, hours after it began to stiffen and Hospice hadn’t arrived, and - oh god, his mother was dead. Carole Bradshaw would never again make whole the lives of those around her. All of the horrible people in the world, and the beautiful shining light that was Carole Bradshaw, was out.

Brought To Light by perishablealex {G}

Bradley is officially introduced to Jake's son, Sam, in a night of trick or treating.

You got me stuck on the thought of you by Popstar {E}

“Where’s your hat?” Javy asks as he comes to stand next to him.

Jake’s eyes flick from Bradley to Javy, then he jerks his head towards Bradley but keeps his gaze on Javy. “Rooster just took it.”

Javy’s eyebrows shoot up at that. “He came by and took your cowboy hat?”

“Uh-hu.”

“Does he know about the rule?”

“I doubt he does.”

Or the one where Bradley takes Jake’s cowboy hat.

'cause you never gave a warning sign by LaceyAmethyst {M}

“Hangman, it’s on fire,” he screamed. “Don’t—”

But it was too late.

“Throttling up.”

“NO!” Bradley screamed, seeing Jake’s right engine blow. His plane started falling, and Bradley couldn’t keep the words in anymore.

“JAKE! NO! JAKE!"

-- Bradley and Jake broke up in Lemoore, and a year later they’re assigned to the Dagger Squad mission. Bradley thinks he’s got his heart under control, thinks he can handle Jake looking at him like he’s a stranger, like they didn’t mean the world to each-other once. But then a bird strike hits Jake’s plane, and Bradley proceeds to Lose His Fucking Shit.

I come from where the rivers meet the sea by luciferinasundaysuit {T}

Phoenix pinches the bridge of her nose. “One night. One night without whatever all this is. My kingdom for one night.”

“There’s no all this!” Rooster protests. Like a liar.

Hangman takes his arm back, slides off his chair and goes back to the dart board. Rooster tries not to feel cold.

“Of course not, Rooster,” Hangman says, just short of condescendingly. “I could never bring a yankee home, and I respect you too much to hit it and quit it.”

Or 5 times Rooster didn’t tell Hangman where he was from + 1 time he did

you think you’re possessing me (I’ve got my teeth in you) by sondersoflight {T}

Rooster is laid down in the sand by Phoenix and he keeps moving his feet and getting sand everywhere making her laugh and try to pour some sand on his stomach and over his ridiculous jean shorts.

And then she catches him staring. That’s his first mistake.

“I’m a little bored.” She says out of nowhere. “Bagman it’s been a bit since we’ve had some healthy competition.”

life in technicolor ii by bahjrc {M}

On the radio, I heard. // Baby, it's a violent world. // Oh, love, don't let me go.

Someone said that almost dying changes nothing but Bradley would have to disagree. It changed everything, at least for him. Because when he wakes up the following day to that impossible mission, he's given another rare miracle: Jake Seresin standing right outside his door, with eyes that painted the world in all shades. Hangman slips once more through his fingers but this time Rooster decides not to let go. Even if he has to cross half a country in an impulse decision to chase the rainbow tail of that man's wings.

or Rooster and Hangman once had something, then they had nothing, now they could have everything. If Rooster takes his shot. Though that may involve chasing a certain cowboy down to Texas.

Mighty Wings (Across the Sky) by Resacon1990

no stressing, just obsessing (with sealing the deal) {T}

“Too much love drives a man insane!”

“Tell me about it,” Jake mutters under his breath, and Penny raises an eyebrow where she’s wiping the bar in front of him.

Or, five times Jake tries to tell Bradley he's in love with him, and the one time he actually does.

hangster slice o' life by whoreothins

close shave {T}

He imagines grasping Bradley’s chin, tilting his head just so as the razor rasps down his neck, and - yep, he could kiss Mav right now. Jake looks up, waggling his eyebrows and holding up the razor. “You mentioned a shave, sweetheart?” he drawls.

Bradley is a bit unkempt for Mav’s wedding. Jake helps.

chicken soup {G}

“Well, let’s see,” Bradley says dryly, ticking the items off with his fingers as he goes, “you developed viral pneumonia from God knows where - probably one of our students - and had a fever of 104 degrees, which is the critical threshold for medical attention, you vomited all over our living room, and you were delirious, so I rushed you to the ER.”

turns out Rooster is a mother hen, after all.

call to motion {G}

“Why not?” Phoenix cried. “You’ve been circling each other for the better part of four years, and you’ve basically been eye fucking each other every night for the last two weeks, and he fucking defied our vice admiral’s direct orders to save your life a couple days ago. I think it’s safe to say he cares about you in a way that could maybe, maybe, be more than just being your friend.”

in which asking Jake out on a date is a little more difficult than Bradley expects.

like a full on rainstorm {T}

When Jake gets rained on, Bradley's there for him.

it's a bitter taste, it's a warning sign by writteninwaves {M}

I get so tired I can't sleep A thousand footstеps follow me Do you believе things that you can't see? Is this feeling real or just a dream?

Billy Avalone and Jake Seresin are ... something. Bradley Bradshaw is an idiot in love. It hurts a lot before it gets better.

Hangman Origin by Snaked_Lows {E}

When they first meet, they aren’t Rooster and Hangman. Not yet. They are just Bradley Bradshaw and Jake Seresin.

When the right one comes along. by haaaveyoumetted {M}

Jake entirely blamed Javy and Nat for the situation he found himself in. When they all met up for drinks a few nights ago, Rooster suggested they all spend a few days of their extended leave together – take a short trip somewhere and get away from everything. As soon as Jake saw the look on Nat’s face at the suggestion, Jake knew that it was all but a done deal. He was about to find himself outside of his comfort zone in more ways than one by reluctantly agreeing to let them drag him along and freeze his ass off in the snow.

It was in the cozy, tucked away cabin, with work far from their minds, Bradley found himself admiring the rhythm Jake fell into as he moved seamlessly between a boiling pots, a sizzling pan, popping in new ingredients from various bowls he had scattered around. On some unconscious level, Bradley new he was good with his hands. He had to be, to do what they all do. But watching him put them to use in the kitchen was really distracting. Bradley hoped no one had noticed that he hadn’t contributed to whatever conversation they were all having; or at least that they wouldn’t call him out on it.

Just One Look (And I Can Hear a Bell Ring) by HunterByDayWhovianByNight {T}

"You're in a car with a beautiful boy, and he won't tell you that he loves you, but he loves you." —Richard Siken

If you told Bradley six months ago what would eventually transpire between him and Jake—and how—he'd have laughed in your face.

ride or die by parcels {T}

He’s newly thirty-five when he meets Bradley Bradshaw, the arrogantly charming graduate with a stupid name and a pornstache that makes him look like he’s stepped straight out of the 80s. From first glance, Bradshaw makes his vision tunnel, and Hangman can’t tell if it’s from jealousy, or admiration (he doubts it), or.. something else.

orrrrr falling in love with a Naval Lieutenant is easier than it sounds and even less practical than one might initially think.

I’m coming back to his side to put it right by emozionedapoco {T}

He can shoot enemy airplanes out of the sky but he can’t for the life of him find some fucking t-shirts. Yeah, that’s doing wonders for his ego.

His eyes catch something on a rack near a wall. They’re not t-shirts but shirts and he doesn’t know what the fuck he’s noticed them for, but he gets closer anyway. His instincts usually serve him well.

Giddy Up by cacorra, perishablealex {T}

Jake smirks, not even flinching at the bite of the tequila and turns toward the group. He raises his second shot to the middle, waiting for the rest of the group to follow. They all clink their shot glasses together as Jake says, “Drink up, cowboys.”

And so the night begins.

come hell or high water by orphan_account {G}

Bradley Bradshaw, determined to live up to his father's legacy, enlists in the Navy right out of high school, leaving his best friend, who is also probably the love of his life, home with his godfather to finish out high school. He definitely isn't worried about Jake at all. Jake is definitely fine. He definitely isn't worried about that thing that happened at the airport that they never actually spoke about. And he definitely isn't worried about these feelings in his chest that keep threatening to spill out of him. Everything will be fine, right?

Or, how Bradley falls in love, finds a home, and remembers how to be happy again.

don't need another perfect line (gonna give all my secrets away) by Estelle {T}

Pretending to be Hangman's boyfriend for a weekend? No problem at all. There aren't any feelings involved whatsoever. Of course not.

Spoiler alert: There are feelings involved, and they are idiots about it.

Jake Seresin Is A Mother Hen by tellxmebby

Mother Hen {T}

“Gives you time to finish your food,” Jake’s muffled voice comes from the bed across and to the left of his bed. Bradley glances at Tasha who is smirking at him with raised eyebrows.

Javy looks up and turns slowly towards Jake’s back with his brows furrowed. "Are you literally mother henning a Rooster right now?”

An Obligatory 5+1 Fic {T}

Or, 5 times Jake Seresin "mother henned" (nagged) Bradley Bradshaw, and one time Bradley mother hens him back.

Top Gun fics that are not in the same universe as the other fics in this series by Writerofthelorde

Hangman of all people..?! {G}

There’s tension before the mission that gets broken just in time, the team teases them about it, Maverick finds out and tries to be supportive, and Jake learns to be open about how he feels.

aka a story of how they got together, how they turned to mush around each other, and how hardship brought them closer together.

You Are My Deepest Lonely {T}

Post mission. Neither Rooster nor Hangman can sleep. Both have nightmares and they get grumpy and rude. When it finally comes out that neither of them has slept in ages, Phoenix jokes that they should sleep in the same room or something, and they look at each other. A silent agreement. The thing is… Jake refused to let anyone in. Every nightmare just left him in a panic alone. Bradley sound asleep next to him. Because it worked, of course it worked. But now, Jake was just alone with someone next to him, and that was worse. So much worse.

Aka Bradley and Jake share a room, but there's only one bed... They pine, they long, they ache and flirt. Jake has nightmares and panic attacks but refuses to share that with Bradley, who grows increasingly worried. When will they break?

Accidentally on purpose {T}

Bradley and Jake go to Texas to meet Jake's family and break it to him that he's moving in with Bradley in San Diego. They try to hide their relationship at first, wanting to know if they like Bradley before breaking it to them that they're dating. Thankfully the Seresin ranch is full of places where they can make out in secret. Unless someone turns the corner...! Especially his homophobic older brother...

First Thanksgiving as a couple {G}

Bradley and Jake live together in Bradley's old house, and they're getting everything ready for their family members. They are both nervous. Jake's parents are vastly different from Pete and he is worried they won't get along. Bradley is worried because he had been doing this holiday alone for sixteen years and he's not sure how to act. That and he has some very special papers to give Mav today, and what if he doesn't want to sign them...?

The day is a mess, it's loud and hysterical and soft and full of tears.

When hearts break, how do you mend them? {G}

What if Maverick and Iceman have been a secret couple for thirty years, and Pete finds out about his death during class? He looks Bradley in the eye, the only person in the navy who knew about them, and he breaks.

Kiss Me When We Hit The Hard Deck {T}

Hangman and Coyote put mistletoe in the doorway of the Hard Deck. Jake is trying to get kissed by Bradley, but he hadn't anticipated a certain Captain and a certain Admiral to find themselves underneath it too... Ice decides this is the perfect moment to tell the others about their relationship and happily kisses him right in that doorway.

It Takes Three (Steps) {G}

Maverick wants an excuse to kiss his Iceman at the navy base and asks Hangman for help hanging mistletoe around the base. And not just a branch or two but more like twenty. or forty. He wants to kiss /and/ annoy the love of his life. Because of course he does. Jake asks Bradley to help them and he tries to get a chance to kiss him. It's quite disastrous.

It's Always Been You {T}

Throughout their lives and their time in the navy, Tom Kazansky and Pete Mitchell had dealt with a lot. They had flown dangerous missions and taught annoying people. They had killed, and lost, and grown. And throughout it all, they had fallen in love. The only problem was that the navy, especially in the eighties... and the nineties... and the zeros... and well, never. The navy had never approved of queer people. And so no matter the pain, no matter the cost, they both decided never to act on their feelings. As time went on they knew that the other felt the same way but... the navy was their life and they couldn't lose that.

So year after year they worked together and laughed together and grew old together. But never in the way they truly wanted to.

Until Tom got a call from the doctor.

This Is My Seat {M}

Jake, who is secretly very much into him, likes to annoy Bradley by sitting on his lap whenever he gets a chance. But then one day at the hard deck a guy Bradley knows -somewhat of an ex- walks in and claims that he's in his seat. And then, much to Jake's surprise, Bradley announces that actually, Hangman is his boyfriend.

not a one time thing after all by ForMaverick

A One Time Thing {E}

“I’m fine. Stay the fuck where you are.” Bradley inches closer to the shower wall, the coolness of the wet tiles soothing against his burning skin. “Or better yet, leave.”

“You don’t look so good—”

“Fuck off.” Bradley closes his eyes again as another wave of pain and nausea sweeps through his body. “I’ll be fine, just leave me the fuck—”

“Bradley.”

That makes Bradley stop in mid-sentence. Jake using his first name is a rarity. ‘Rooster’ is familiar territory. A teasing ‘Bradshaw’ is not too uncommon either. Hell, sometimes that menace of a man will even drawl out the full ‘Lt. Bradley Bradshaw’ when he’s going for maximum asshattery. But just ‘Bradley’? That’s—that’s new.

Bradley exhales shakily. “I’m asking this from the bottom of my heart and as politely as I possibly can right now: please fuck off.”

“Are you—” Jake pauses. There’s a sharp inhale. “Dude, are you going into heat?”

maybe this, maybe that {E}

Another moment of awkward silence follows. Jake shuffles a bit more, pursing his lips and looking thoughtful. “Hey, how about you come with me to my family’s vacation home for a few days?” he then says, the suggestion rushing out in a sudden burst of words. “There’s plenty of room, and we could hang out or—” He cuts himself off, giving a one-shouldered nonchalant shrug. “You know.”

“Uh-huh, sure.” Bradley makes sure his voice could not possibly drip any more sarcasm. “So we’re going to, what, sit by the fireplace holding hands and sing kumbaya?”

Jake rolls his eyes at the remark, then mutters, “You don’t have to be a dick about it.”

Bradley stares at him, blinking in disbelief. “Wait, you were being serious?”

Jake shrugs again. “I mean, you got someplace better to be?”

You Moved Me, Honey by 1001lifetimes {T}

For Bradley, it starts with the accident.

Somehow, he lands the plan, his muscle memory taking over as his mind crashes with Hangman to the ground. The rest of their classmates are standing on the tarmac, a few because they’re worried and most because they’re looking for a show. Bradley doesn’t have time for either.

Or: Hangman gets in an accident while they're still at Top Gun. It changes nothing, except that it kind of does.

hey pretty baby (with the flight suit on) by nqther {T}

It feels as monumental as saving Bradley’s fucking life, makes his stomach swoop in a way it only does in the air—and when he’s kissing Bradley freakin’ Bradshaw in an empty TOPGUN classroom, apparently.

or; sereshaw, neck kisses, and the nickname 'honey.'

Hook 'em by JoAnna {E}

Hangman is a Longhorn fan, Rooster is a Bama fan. A bet makes the game a lot more interesting. Or the one where Jake literally wins the pants off of Bradley.

call me by some other name by iimpossible_things {T}

It was Amelia who insisted that they try it out on Rooster. 

Jake pointed out that: (1) they're entirely too old for TikTok; and (2) it's never going to work. 

"We've been together three years, pipsqueak," Jake said, "I don't think me calling him by his actual name is going to get the reaction you're hoping for." 

But Amelia had one goal and one goal only: to make her pseudo-step-brother and his boyfriend go viral. And she was not above blackmail. 

You Can Never Have Too Many by Alidravana {T}

The three times Bradley's Hawaiian shirts were defended and the one time they didn't need to be.

Wedding Cake and Other Things (Least of all, the Fancy Rings) by ToukoJalorda003 {M}

Rooster knew that he and Hangman had never really gotten along, least of all were they friends. But he could sometimes be convinced to put the past behind him, especially when Hangman was actually morphing into quite a good wingman.

…He could be persuaded to do the man a favor if the circumstances called for that. Such as: Jake’s parents trying to set him up for a marriage. Yeah, yikes. Rooster…supposed he’d be willing to help.

you got me wishing we're more than friends by nighttimedawn {T}

or five times that Jake gets back with his ex, and the one time that he doesn't

watching, waiting, still anticipating love by iridescent {T}

Bradley’s fingers caress the keys deftly, coaxing a bittersweet melody from the depths of the piano’s body.

Then he starts singing, a few lines here and there almost like an afterthought. His voice is low and husky, lends itself naturally to this sort of soppy and overly sentimental love song. He doesn’t seem to notice Jake being there at all.

Despite himself, Jake is transfixed.

(Or, three distinct episodes in their lives where Bradley plays the piano and Jake listens.)

When the Emotions run High (Weather Them out With Me) by ToukoJalorda003 {M}

In a world like this one - where people’s auras were an insight into their minds and emotions - it wasn’t unheard of to get along poorly with people that had incompatible minds.

What was unheard of was for someone’s aura to be consistently and ridiculously off-the-charts bad. Especially when most people had just one person - or people - that was meant to be their compliment.

…For some reason, though, Rooster just could never stand Hangman’s aura.

And yet, his mind would never let him be too far away from the guy. …Weird.

white picket fence by res_judicata {M}

Whenever anyone from the kids’ school asks, Jake always just smiles politely and explains that his husband works for a big international company and that’s why he’s overseas a lot.

 He doesn’t say that Bradley is arguably the ‘director’ of said company, nor that the ‘company’ in question is the Mafia.

He knows a few of the other parents have their suspicions and that he and Bradley are the subject of their fair share of rumours and gossip. Jake just doesn’t let it get to him, he has his beautiful family and gorgeous husband, the nosy PTA mothers can go fuck themselves. For every, oh my, how can your husband bear to leave such a lovely husband at home with the kids for so many months of the year, Jake can read between the lines.

In the Blink of an Eye by Janie94 {M}

It's been a few weeks since the dagger mission and the squad is hanging out at their favorite bar. Bradley is still trying to figure out how his feelings for Jake have changed in the past weeks when Jake gets harrassed by another Alpha and Bradley promptly loses his shit.

Hangster Parenting by sleeping_maple  {G} {T}

Series of connected one-shots that follow a married Hangster and their family together. Mix of fluff and angst, but mostly fluff because they deserve it.

still waters by Notchka88 {T}

Rooster is an even-keeled, laidback kind of guy. Except when it comes to Hangman, maybe especially then.

In which someone mouths off to Hangman and Rooster loses it.

How do you like your coffee? by WaffleToaster {M}

Javy receives the first call after Jake makes an emergency landing on the tarmac and Bradley has to deal with the complications that arise.

“Do we get along now?”

“We do, yes. We’re.. good friends.”

“That’s good. Cause you seem like a nice guy, Rooster.”

like california gold by zaskiaz

river flows in you {T}

He swallows and looks away. It’s not a good day. Regardless of how many years pass, Bradley thinks the 29th of July will never be a good day for him.

or, a little something in honor of goose's death anniversary

we don’t know how to rhyme (but damn we try) {T}

Bradley sighs and turns to greet his date, an automatic, if not bland smile plastered on his face. It’s when he makes eye contact with the person that his smile falters and falls as if it was never there to begin with.

“You gotta be shitting me,” he breathes, disbelieving, at the same time Hangman hisses, “Oh, fuck no.

or, the blind date but they are exes au

Vacation to Dreamland by SpaceCadetCoco {T}

The gang go to Disneyland.

I’m hiding in the blue by levivi {E}

Jake frowns, straightening. It forces Keith to take a step back, air rushing back into Jake’s lungs. “You have a problem, man?”

“I don’t have a problem,” Rooster shrugs, sounding every bit like he has a problem. “Maybe Keith here has a problem, considering he can’t seem to stop rubbing his dick all over you.”

If you don’t remember by attolians

tonight you're a stranger {T}

“Captain Mitchell, thank god! Can you get me out of here?” Bradley looks between them, trying to hold up a hand as if to stall any of this. “Jake,” he says, breath trembling, “the mission was two years ago.” “No it wasn’t,” Jake says, lips tilting in that infuriating smirk. “It’s next week.” Bradley sags back into the chair, covering his face with both hands. “Captain?” Jake scoffs, apparently dismissing Bradley completely now. “It’s not Captain anymore, Jake. I’m retired.”

... OR the obligatory amnesia fic

just hold me {E}

Jake still doesn't have his memories back - he and Bradley try to find their way through

it's only been a moment {T}

Jake is stressing about when Bradley is going to propose now that he's got his memories back - he knows Bradley has the ring but he doesn't know when he'll see it again.

Maverick invites them on a trip with Penny and Amelia which should be a great distraction. Only...Bradley's not proposing on their trip. He's not proposing...right?

Sunshine & Roses by abliafina {T}

“How often do you get to be creative Bradley?” Jake asked. “Look, I love your designs, I wouldn’t be here otherwise, but they’re not me.” Bradley crossed his arms, an intrigued look on his face. “You saying you’re giving me free hands?” “Sure am.” Jake made sure to sound confident, but on the inside, his heart beat as if he’d just finished a marathon, “I trust you.”

Or; Hangster flower shop & tattoo parlor

Just A Small Detail by Sarah_Jane_Stewart {G}

Bradley takes Jake to meet his other dad.

He conveniently forgets to tell him who he is first.

a spoonful of sugar (helps the medicine go down) by bahjrc {G}

Bradley Bradshaw is a tired college student coming home for summer break. All he wants to do is come home, catch up on sleep, help his family's business and maybe figure out what the hell he's going to do with his life.

He's not expecting a mysterious man and his weird cat that just moved into the apartment down the street to become a thing in his life. And he's definitely not expecting that golden cat to be such a pain on his ass.

On Your Mighty Wings by VarjoRuusu {T}

Maverick has spent more than thirty years looking for the child he never had the chance to know. One dead end after another, one loss after another, and now when he finally has a chance to get to know the man his son is now, it could all be taken away from them in an instant.

Or Jake is actually Maverick’s biological son…

We Were Something, Don't You Think So? by Jeston17 {T}

Jake has too much to drink, leaving Bradley to take care of him and take him home. When Jake confesses that he still has feelings for Bradley, they’re left with no choice but to talk things over the next morning.

Or: Jake gets drunk at the Hard Deck, Bradley rescues him from a creepy guy, Jake confesses he misses Bradley, and they work things out.

The Penguin Agenda by greenstuff {E}

Penguin Day at the aquarium not only means Bradley has to put on a penguin costume for their full day of elementary school kid tours, but he has to work with his rival in academia and life: Jake Seresin.

He should have called in sick.

but I absolutely love him (when he smiles) by rnadison {G}

“Did you just hit on me?”

Jake tilts his head, weighing his options. Clearly this wasn’t the response he’d been anticipating. “...Yes?”

Bradley nods. “Right. Okay.” He pulls himself closer to his monitor and opens a new browser window.

“What are you doing?”

“Trying to see if I remember the link to the Title IX complaint form.”

-------- In which they work in a museum, and Jake is the director's annoying assistant, and Bradley is just trying to get the Education Department name-brand markers.

call it what you want by lesbiseresin {M}

“Shit, Mav,” Bradley says through a laugh as he squats down, leaving his beer on the railing so he has both hands free to stick out. “You finally get me that dog I was always asking for?”

It’s another joke. He knows that Theo belongs to Penny and Amelia, but there has to be a reason Maverick is bringing this up.

“You caught me,” Maverick deadpans. Bradley can see Penny elbow him out of the corner of his eye, but he doesn’t bother looking up, too engrossed in the happy pants Theo is letting out as Bradley switches to scratching under his chin. “You could say I did. Sort of.”

“Sort of, huh?” (alternatively: jake & bradley getting their shit together ft. theo the dog)

Maybe This Time Is Forever by theinsouciantknitter {E}

Jake hasn’t slept in days. Three days, to be exact. Everytime he closes his eyes he sees an outdated F-14 going down in flames into the ocean.

leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream by ginnydear {E}

“Getting old,” she replies, humming again. “I guess that means you’re entering a new era of hook-ups though.” “What on earth are you talking about?” Bradley asks, turning down the television. “Come on Bradley, you know you’re gonna find some hot twenty-something who wants you to fu-” “Okay!” Bradley says, laughing a bit as Natasha sputters and laughs too. “I get it. You don’t have to continue.” “Don’t be such a prude,” Natasha says primly. “I was going to say ‘fund their grad school dreams’ before you so rudely cut me off.”

- or... the sugar daddy au.

honey, I’m good by rnadison {G}

“Naw. Naw, I can’t do it. I can’t believe I ---” Jake holds his head in his free hand, looking genuinely distraught. “Oh, man. I’m sorry, you’re great, but I’ve got a fella at home so I should probably --”

He’s trying to shake Bradley off again, but he knows that if he lets go, Jake is going to immediately eat asphalt. But there’s something deeply amusing about what Bradley suspects is going on in Jake’s pretty little head --- that Jake thinks he’s going to cheat on Bradley … with Bradley. 

If you need to believe in someone just pretend it's me by alltherecklesshours {T}

“Fair enough. So, if it’s not to hide a body, what is it?”

One deep breath before the plunge. “I need you to be my boyfriend for a weekend,” he said and, if he wasn’t so nervous, he would have probably laughed at the way Rooster froze and his jaw dropped the smallest amount before he was shaking his head and clearing his throat.

“I’m sorry, could you repeat that? I thought I heard you saying you needed me to be your boyfriend for the weekend,” Rooster sounded incredulous. Jake only rolled his eyes and ignored his heart pounding in his chest.

“That was exactly what I said. Do keep up, Rooster.”

- or: Jake's mom is getting married and he needs to keep his ex (and his sisters) off his back. Bradley is, obviously, his best shot.

Soft to the touch, feels like love by xmeesh {T}

Rooster's first official Top Gun class as a full-fledged instructor is very adorable. They're all fresh faced and eager and even the more Hangman-esque pilots are clearly excited to be here. They are also, Jake thinks with no small amount of annoyance, all desperately in love with him.

baby, I'm howlin' for you by hangmanbradshaw {E}

His smirk widened. He may not have been happy about this, but he could appreciate that Bradley gave as good as he got. “I am good, Rooster. I’m very good.”

Bradley stared at him, expression battling between annoyance and what appeared to be a slight amount of amusement and intrigue. Jake continued, “Say, how does a werewolf get the nickname Rooster anyhow?”

Bradley raised an eyebrow. “That’s none of your business.”

Or The Wolves & Foxes AU

Invitation To The Deep by SaintClaire {E}

The call comes in at nine o’clock in the evening. He nearly screens it when he picks the phone up - it’s far too late in the evening for whatever bullshit this is. Blocked number.

“Seresin speaking.”

---

A world-renowned exploratory dive specialist. A mustached Navy SEAL. 80 hours of oxygen on the clock. A single dive submarine wedged between a thousand tons of crumbling volcanic rock.

And an underwater labyrinth that Jake Seresin has cut his teeth, his family, and his career on; down amongst the grottos of the deep, glowing with life in pitch-black water.

hours don't turn into days by callsignvalley {E}

The first thing Bradley thinks when he wakes up with a crick in his neck is that his mouth tastes horrible.

The second is that he’s not sure he’ll recover from the glimpse he catches of Hangman, tiptoeing past him from what’s presumably the bathroom to the kitchen, towel slung low around his waist and hanging on for dear life.

Jesus Christ, Bradley grumbles silently. How hard is it to put on pants when you get out of the shower and not waltz around with maybe-maybe not-friends-probably-still-just-coworkers in your living room? Some of us need our brains in the morning. To think.

+ Bradley’s struggling post-mission and hangman keeps calling him for some reason

Tidal Wave by TunaSupremacy {T}

For years, the Jaegers have been the last line of defense for humanity. But with the kaiju adapting and evolving the PPDC is desperately searching for new ways to fight them. Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw has been a Naval Aviator for the past five years, risking his life to supply the Jaeger pilots with air support. Now he’s been recommended for the Jaeger program himself. Too bad that the officer in charge of training the new recruits is his estranged uncle, former Jaeger pilot Pete “Maverick” Mitchell.

Desire is the only motivation - Thursday by trinipedia {M}

After a life-altering accident, Bradley Bradshaw moves to Texas to change his perspective. Bradley has decided not to think about American football ever again, but the chance meeting with an arrogant Texan, Jake Seresin, might change it all, not only for him but for the aforementioned Texan, as well.

You Make Me Live by Renai_chan {E}

Once upon a time, Jake met Rooster.

Eight years later, he's a freshman at the US Naval Academy, and Bradley Bradshaw comes back into his life. Except, they've both grown up, and with growth, paths diverge.

Formula 1: Deceive to Achieve by greenstuff {E}

When new teammates, Jake and Bradley, agree to pretend they’re in a committed relationship to land a sponsorship deal, they probably should have factored in the possibility they might fall for their own lies.

Devils in the Canyon by softerEpilogue {M}

Rooster pitches down, too steep and too fast, daring Maverick to follow. Mav matches him, foot for foot, and they hurtle down, spiraling and twisting around each other in a deadly dance.

“What’s past is past,” Maverick says, voice g-strained. “Pull up, Rooster.”

To hell with you, Rooster thinks, and even he doesn’t know how literally he means it.

Or It takes Rooster and Hangman ten years after they meet at flight school to get their shit together. It takes longer than that, a suicide run of a mission, Maverick's god-and-logic defying luck, and Iceman's indomitable common sense to get him and Maverick to sit down and talk.

newton's law of motion by noona96n {T}

law i inertia

Bradley's hospitalized immediately after The Mission, and Jake has a revelation™

law ii force & acceleration

Bradley recuperates at the Seresin's Ranch and has a revelation™

You Got Me Walking' Side To Side PleaseHellMe {E}

"You're burning up. Are you feeling sick?" he asked and noticed how sweat had started to bead against Bradley's hairline, making the bronze curls stick against his skin.

When Bradley didn't answer, Jake cradled his cheek and tapped it lightly to gain the Alpha's attention. Bradley blinked his eyes open. It happened so slowly like they felt impossibly heavy to open. The barely opened eyes revealed blown-out pupils that had swallowed the beautiful hazel irises, which were one of Jake's favorite things about him.

"Are you going into a rut Darlin’? Is that what's going on?"

change me at all costs (starlight and star-crossed) by liadan14

all my roads lead back to you {E}

“Where does this leave us?” Bradley asks eventually.

Jake snorts. “In what way?”

Bradley shrugs. “I don’t know. Emotionally, physically. Legally.”

Jake thinks he might be dizzy. He hasn’t drunk that much tonight, but he has been wondering about the answers to that question for a long time. Finally talking about it…it barely even feels real. “Let’s start with the last one,” he says. “That sounds like the easiest part.”

“Well,” Bradley says gamely. “Legally speaking, I think we’re, like, one piece of paper away from being married.”

get it right (for you, honey) {T}

“Wait, there was an actual proposal?” Javy asks. “Wow, I didn’t think…”

Bradley glares at him. “Seriously? Did you people imagine we just tripped and fell through the wrong door in city hall?”

“I thought maybe you went to Vegas,” Fritz pipes up.

“I’m still not convinced it’s not a tax scam,” Bob adds.

“Now that you bring it up,” Jake says thoughtfully, “he did mention the tax breaks when he proposed.”

Or, X times someone else observed Jake and Bradley as a married couple and tried to understand how exactly that happened.

in the grand scheme by terraces {M}

During their first stint at TOPGUN, Rooster gets a concussion. Hangman writes him a letter; Rooster writes one back. It all goes downhill from there.

I will love you, dear, forever by FlowersOnMyMind {E}

"Do you have someone to take care of you?" Jake asks.

"Are you offering, Seresin?"

"Are you asking, Bradshaw?"

or

Jake and Bradley help each other through their ruts and heats.

Jake pines.

Extra Credit by ReformedTsundere {T}

"I'm going to kill him," Bradley seethes, stomping into the teacher's lounge and briskly cutting across the room to get to the fridge where his lunch is waiting. or 5 times Jake and Bradley's teaching forces them together, and 1 time there's no force at all

it's 2am and i'm cursing your name by hangmanbradshaw {E}

“Yeah, but you know him better than anyone, right? You could give me advice.” He raised an eyebrow. “I know I’m not an expert on romance or whatever, but if he’s your true love, shouldn’t you just, I don’t know, be yourself?” “You gotta help me. I don’t want to be stuck as a rooster forever. Please.” The final please broke him. He looked so sad, voice clearly miserable and desperate. Jake took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and mumbled. “I’m going to regret this.” He opened his eyes and said louder, “Fine. Alright.” Or Rooster's a rooster, and Jake definitely isn't his soulmate aka the Hangster Princess & the Frog AU (with a twist) After all, all it takes is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie dust (or in this case, bickering, helping the guy you're in love with land another prince, and a meddling warlock)

To the break of the day, with a fortune to win by LoveMadeThemDoIt

Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away? {E}

Jake has no illusions he’ll come back from this mission. He’s the best fighter pilot the Navy has got on staff and this is not his ego talking. He’ll fly the mission, and it’ll be a shit show, because none of them have even managed to fly the simulation in the way they need to.

In his weaker moments, Jake wonders if his father is how he’s gotten this gig.

Additional scenes in the “Won’t somebody” 'verse {_}

A compilation of little scenes that belong in the same universe as "Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away?", one per chapter.

you were nothing but trouble, baby and I've been sifting through the rubble lately by hangmanbradshaw {M}

Rooster rolled his eyes, but didn’t go any faster. He was in his head, which Jake knew how to handle. He pulled out his phone and tapped on the music library, swiping until he found what he was looking for. The beginning strums of Slow Ride filtered through the car bluetooth.

He lulled his head over, smirked widely, and said, “I love this song.”

Rooster shook his head, but Jake could tell a small smile was threatening to blossom. It felt like a small victory. “You haven’t changed.”

Or The Twister AU

Let Me Adore You by evansrogerskitten {E}

Jake is being an asshole again. Bradley is surprised when he finds out why.

it’s always say goodnight & go by lesbiseresin {E}

It’s hard to tell who actually walks into who, but if there’s one thing Bradley does soon become certain of, it’s that it isn’t his drink that sloshes all over the front of his shirt when he collides with the person standing in front of him.

Bradley groans and takes a reflexive step back while the damage is still soaking in. “Fuck.”

The person in front of him seems to share a similar sentiment. “Oh, shit.”

“What the hell, man?” Bradley gingerly pinches the front of his now sopping-wet shirt between two fingers and unsticks it from his chest.

Great. So much for a carefree night out.

“You think I just wasted the rest of my drink on purpose?”

(alternatively: the story of bradley bradshaw’s life, as told through making out with jake seresin.)

You're a Bad Habit I Can't Shake Off (but I still want more) by HoneyWhatever {E}

They don't date, they are not even friends, what they have is similar to a bad habit you want to quit. And now they have to figure out how to be parents together.

Some Unspoken Thing by Jeston17 {T}

With paths that have crossed for the better part of a decade, Jake and Bradley have a history unlike any other. A history that sees their relationship develop from best friends, to bitter rivals, to eventual lovers.

The five times that Jake felt there was some unspoken thing between himself and Bradley, and the one time he decided to do something about it.

A Kiss with a Fist by MerielTLA {E}

"If we´re both single by a certain age, we will marry each other" but they´re rivals making a drunken bet and they will do anything in their power to sabotage the other´s relationships because they´re secretly in love.

End Racism in the OTW by liadan14 {T}

The thing is, he and Bradshaw aren’t friends.

They’ve never been friends.

There was a hazy period, when their paths crossed in flight school and no one had a callsign yet, when they might have been, but Jake had ruined that by being himself–interested in his own advancement and little else. He wasn’t exactly the kind of guy who kept in touch with his classmates after the fact. Coyote’s just lucky they were stationed together.

But Bradshaw…well, the next time they saw each other, their paths had diverged. Their callsigns had been set and their chance at friendship had been gone. Everything that’s come since was something else.

“So what do you say, Seresin?” Payback asks.

Jake blinks. He zoned out, missed the terms of the bet. If he says yes, he’s agreeing to who knows what. If he says no, he’s a coward. “I’m in,” he says.

Or, Jake agrees on a bet to get the most phone numbers in a night.

hangster 'verse by milestaller {E}

like, what up, I got a big cock

“Wait. Why is your callsign Rooster, anyway?”

Phoenix snorts beer up her nose.

or, what happens when Hangman doesn't know how to quit when he's ahead.

imagine being loved by me

This is… it’s fucking nice, is what it is. It feels easy in a way that Jake never would have expected it to. It’s gotta be because they’re going back to their normal lives tomorrow, no pressure of having to see each other every day to make it awkward. A decent amount of mutual attraction helps, too.   The morning after, and beyond.       

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