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ijustreallylovethem · 5 months

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the lifetime of a relationship

based on six songs from zach bryan's self-titled album. this fic deals with the topics of cancer, self sabotage, grief and mourning, and suicide. if you are not comfortable with those topics, do NOT read this fic.

i am not a cancer expert so some of this is a bit vague but i tried my best

this isn’t finished and never will be but i couldn’t just delete all of it so im posting it instead

quinn hughes x oc, kennedy roth

quinn had been different lately. his teammates and family members were quick to pick up on the attitude change. jack was the first to bring it up, asking him what had been making him so much happier lately. he had an inkling of a guess, and the phone call to his brother only confirmed his suspicions. quinn had met a girl.

neither kennedy nor quinn had made a move yet, but the two had spent weeks talking, hanging out at each other's places, and going out on cute dates. quinn spent nearly an hour gushing to his brother about the girl, telling him just how fast he had fallen for her and how he was nervous to mess it all up. he could already see a future with this girl, and he didn't want to lose all of that over something stupid. jack told him to man up and ask her out then, and the thought of being able to officially call kennedy his had quinn smiling. he thanked his brother, hanging up and texting kennedy, asking her if she wanted to come over that night for dinner and a movie. by the next morning, quinn was calling his mom, telling her all about his new girlfriend.

their relationship was strong at the beginning. kennedy was able to easily adjust to quinn's hectic hockey schedule, which began only three weeks after they labeled themselves. she loved when he would come to her apartment after she got off work and tell her all about what they did at practice that morning. she started to plan her nights around his games so she could watch, even if she had yet to go to rogers stadium and see it all in person. inversely, quinn enjoyed laying in his bed, playing with kennedy's hair and listening as she ranted about her work day. she had graduated from the university of british columbia the year before, and had yet to find a job that she enjoyed. so currently, she was putting up with the one she had until she had enough experience to move to a better one.

the two were infatuated with each other, and anyone around them was easily able to see that. kennedy had been at quinn's place once when a few of his teammates came over, and they chirped him the next day at practice about his lovesick look toward her the whole time they were there. only a month later, kennedy attended her first nhl game, sitting with jim and ellen as they watched all three hughes brothers playing on the ice. they went for dinner after the game, ellen smiling as she walked behing quinn and kennedy holding hands. they were quietly talking about the game, kennedy telling quinn how much more exciting it was to watch in person, and quinn asking her if she understood what was going on yet. when they sat down to eat, quinn's hand immediately fell to her thigh as he spoke to his brother about their performance on the ice an hour earlier. the girl was quick to fall into their brotherly banter, but also engaged with their parents. she informed them of her career and her goals, where she was from and a few of her hobbies and interests. they instantly loved her just as much as quinn did.

over the winter holidays, kennedy had been invited to come home to michigan with quinn. with no other plans for how to spend her days, kennedy was happy to accept. she spent the few days getting to know quinn's family even better. ellen was happy to have her around, loving the attitude quinn had now that she was around. jack and luke loved the way she would make fun of him with them, and pretended not to like they way she would poke fun at them as well.

six months into their relationship, kennedy made her way to quinn's apartment, doing her best to hold back her tears. he was confused, but pulled her into his arms as soon as he noticed her state. he let her cry it out, holding her and not pushing her to speak, knowing she would do so when she was ready. stanley, the black lab that quinn had adopted about six month prior, whined as he rubbed his head against her legs. kennedy had quickly become one of stanley's favorite people and she took an instant liking to the dog as well. the poor puppy knew something was wrong and wanted to comfort her, but she couldn’t even acknowledge him. when her throat was raw and her eyes hurt, she was pulling away from quinn to wipe her eyes and take a deep breath. quinn still lightly rubbed her back.

"you okay? what happened?" she sighed.

"quinn, can we sit down?" he nods, leading her over to the couch. "so, when i was seven, i was diagnosed with lymphoma.” quinn nodded. she had told him all about this only a month into them dating. he was taken back to that night in her apartment that they took a deep dive into each others pasts.

quinn came over for dinner after kennedy got off work, her wanting to cook for him for once instead of the other way around. she made him some pasta that he complimented heavily and then they cleaned up the mess together before heading to her room. they had been spending the night at each other places lately. it was usually kennedy at quinn’s since he had to wake up earlier than her for skates sometimes and it also happened to be closer to where she worked than her own place was. kennedy gave quinn a quick kiss and then made her way to the bathroom to shower. quinn sat on the bed, but then stood to look at some of the pictures taped into a collage on her wall. she didn’t take as long as he thought she would, so when she returned to her room, he was still studying the wall. she didn’t mind, they were up for good reasons.

“is this you and your parents?” he asked, pointing to a picture of a family in a hospital room, the parents smiling as the woman held a newborn baby. it was only two months into their relationship, so neither of them had met the others parents, but quinn wouldn’t know who else she would have such a picture of.

“yeah,” she said softly, making her way to stand just behind them and look at the picture. “they wanted to take a picture because i was their little ‘miracle baby.’” quinn turned just enough to look at her still gazing at the picture.

“was there complications?” she shook her head.

“not with me, no. but my mom had been pregnant three times before and lost them all. they told me that it took a pretty serious mental toll on her. apparently she was so stressed after she got pregnant with me that they were surprised there was no complications.”

“oh, i’m sorry. that must’ve been painful.” she nodded then.

“i’m surprised they kept trying honestly.” quinn reached out to point to another picture. he could tell this one was kennedy, maybe around twelve, but the two people on either side of her didn’t look like the couple from the previous picture.

“who’s this?”

“my grandparents! my dads parents.” quinn looked back at her, noticing she looked and sounded much happier speaking about them than her mom. he noticed her grandparents in a few other pictures of her at various ages, but no others of her parents.

“can i ask-“

“they raised me half my life,” kennedy said, already knowing what he was going to ask. “it’s kind of a long story but i’ll tell you if you want to hear it. you’ll probably want to know at some point anyway.”

“i’d love to listen if you want to tell me.” she led quinn over to her bed, sitting him down and sitting to face him.

“so, it’s kind of a dark story, but i’ll spare some of the details. when i was seven, i was diagnosed with lymphoma. i hadn’t been feeling good for a while and my performance in school started declining. about a month into my treatments, my mom left. i didn’t know much about it until later in my life but apparently she left in the middle of the night, pawned off her wedding ring, and left town. a few weeks later my dad got an envelope containing a letter and divorce papers. she couldn’t deal with a sick child after she had tried so many times to have a baby and failing. i had to do treatments for a while, but after my mom left, dad couldn’t care about much. obviously he blamed me for her leaving so he did the bare minimum to take care of me. he was drinking all the time, barely going to work or even leaving his bed for that matter. apparently one of the nurses noticed when i was brought in for a treatment and called it in. luckily my grandparents took me in instead of sending me into the system. i entered remission not too long after that, so at least one part of my life was able to go back to normal, even though i had to move here from long island since this is where my grandparents lived.” kennedy shrugged, but quinn watched as she glanced over to the picture of her and her grandparents he had pointed to just moments ago.

“i’m sorry all of that happened to you.” kennedy nodded.

“me too.” she took a deep breath and then she was shaking her head lightly. “they passed in a car accident when i was nineteen. i've kinda been on my own since." quinn sucked in a breath, not sure what to say. how could someone have gone through so much in their short lifetime? "tell me about your family?” she asked with a small smile. quinn looked apprehensive, but she nodded in assurance. “it’s okay for you to talk about happy things after i spilled all my trauma. plus it’s only fair that you spill all your history after i spilled mine.”

“okay." quinn nodded. "well, i guess i’ll start with my brothers.”

she took a breath, closing her eyes. quinn knew immediately where she was going with this. she hadn't been feeling well lately, being tired way more than normal and having a hard time walking long distances without being winded. she brushed it off, but quinn knew now that it was bigger than he originally thought.

"it's back, isn't it?" she nodded, and another tear slipped down her cheek. he reached out to wipe it away, wanting nothing more than to scream at the top of his lungs. how could this be happening to his sweet girl?

"hopefully they can treat it and it goes away, just like last time." quinn nods, his mind racing. however, it quiets when she speaks again. "i'll understand if you don't want to deal with all of this. it's a lot, and if you want it, i'm giving you an out right now." quinn could only look at her like she was crazy.

"baby, i don't want an out. i want to be here for you."

"quinn, i'm gonna have some really bad days. i won't be able to get out of bed, i'll probably throw up, i'll be bald."

"i don't care if you have hair or not, kennedy. i want to be there to help you, even on- especially on your worst days. i would never forgive myself if i left you just because i know it's going to be hard." a few tears escaped down her cheeks again at quinn's little speech.

"you're sure about this?" quinn reached out and took her hands in his, making sure he had her full attention.

"kennedy, i love you. and i'm not leaving you." her jaw dropped slightly at the three words, words that before now hadn't been spoken between the two. but then her lips curved into a small smile.

"i love you too quinn. more than you could ever know."

it took about a month for kennedy to start feeling the effects of the treatments. she was tired all the time, barely wanted to eat, and if she did, it was like she couldn’t keep anything in her stomach. quinn had been staying with her most nights in case she needed anything, and he tried to be there as much as he could, but between practices and games, he felt like he was barely any help. she reminded him that she didn’t need him to be there every moment of every day, but he hated knowing that she was suffering by herself.

quinn finally broke the day he helped her cut her hair. he had noticed how fast the shower drain was clogging and the large clumps of it in the bathroom trash. she had shed like crazy before, but this was a whole new level. he didn't speak on it, not knowing if she wanted him to acknowledge it or keep pretending he hadn't noticed. but then she finally came to him, asking if she could borrow his electric razor. he nodded, and offered his help. a few minutes later she was sitting on the toilet facing the wall, and he was taking a deep breath before dragging the clippers through her hair. he could see her shoulders sink, and knew she was doing her best to hold it together. he only held himself together long enough to finish his job. when she stood and turned around, she noticed the tears in his eyes.

"oh, quinny. i thought you said the hair didn't matter," she said, trying to make light of the situation.

"it's not the hair ken, you know that." she nodded, knowing he needed the reassurance at the moment. "just the fact that you have to go through all of this." she pulled him into a hug, and he noticed how weird it felt for his cheek to rest against skin instead of her hair. "i'm supposed to be the one taking care of you," he whispered, causing her to giggle slightly. she pulled away just enough to look him in the eyes.

"this is rough on you too, quinn. it's okay to be upset about all of this." quinn nodded, and then an idea popped into his head.

"wanna go for a drive?" kennedy smiled widely as she nodded. five minutes later, after she has tied a bandana around her head a little too skilled for quinn's liking, they were in his truck and on the road. the truck was something he had driven past one day the previous summer, when he was in michigan. it was a blue ford, nearly forty years old, but it was cheap and he couldn't pass it up. kennedy enjoyed riding in it, saying it reminded her of the old truck her dad used to drive. of course, it wasn't the exact same, but the interior was similar and so was the color. the whole ride, quinn held her hand and let them rest on her thigh, glancing over every few minutes to see her smiling out the open window. she was asleep by the time they returned home, and quinn was careful as he lifted her from the truck and carried her inside.

"hi, um, sorry to bother you but i just saw you sitting over here by yourself and wondering if you could use some company?" quinn turned on the barstool to see a pretty girl standing next to him. she was right, he was over here sitting at the bar because he was lonely. turns out the girl he was talking to only wanted him for the title.

"only if you can handle me being sad and disappointed," he responded. why would he say that? but then she was giggling and sitting on the barstool next to him, so maybe it wasn't too bad of a thing to say.

"you wanna talk about what's got you down or try and pretend it didn't happen?" he shrugged. she didn't seem to know who he was so why would he bring up the girl who only wanted him for his status?

"what brings you out on a tuesday night?" he asked, trying to change the subject.

"well apparently this is the best time to pick up hot guys," she told him with a smile, which caused his cheeks to flush and a small smile to grow on his own lips. "no, the real reason is that i was supposed to meet someone but he never showed up."

"guess we both got let down then."

"the same thing happened to you?"

"not the exact same, but pretty close." the two talked for longer than they thought, and before they knew it, they were being told to pay tabs.

"sorry, i don't think i ever got your name," the girl said.

"quinn."

"kennedy."

"well, kennedy, would it be okay if i got your number before we get kicked out of here?" she smiled, nodding her head as quinn handed her his phone to enter her number.

they had been taking so many drives that kennedy had grow a bit of a tan line on her forehead. she had laughed when she noticed it, a sound that quinn didn’t hear much anymore. he turned to see her looking in the mirror, something else she didn’t do too often.

“what are you laughing at?” she turned and pointed to the line with a smile. quinn had to get closer before he could notice it, but when he did he was laughing too. “you’re getting a bandana line. maybe we need to cut back on the drives,” he joked, but the smile faded a bit from her face at just the thought. “i’m just joking, love. i know how much you enjoy them.”

“of course, i just enjoy hearing you singing off key soooo much.” the smile returned to her face, causing quinn to laugh.

“oh i’m the bad singer?” she nodded, and quinn lunged forward to tickle her. but it was only a few moments of her laughing before her body was tensing and she was tapping out. “what’s wrong?” quinn asked, the smile wiped from his lips. kennedy just responded by making her way back to the bathroom, hunching over the toilet and emptying her stomach. quinn was immediately behind her, rubbing her back. he flushed when she was finished, getting her a glass of water and then carefully pulling her back into his chest as he sat against the wall.

“thank you,” she said softly, taking the cup from him and lifting it to her lips.

“i’m sorry,” quinn whispered, and she shook her head as she swallowed her sip of water.

“don’t apologize. it’s not your fault.”

“yeah but-“

“quinny, i don’t want you to walk on eggshells around me. i want everything to be as normal as possible for us. like it was a few minutes ago.” quinn nodded, pressing a kiss to her temple.

“i love you.”

“i love you too, pretty boy.”

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alastrrz · 4 months

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｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ﾟ。 COUNTRY ISN'T BAD ; SCHLATT

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genre; tooth rotting fluff

type; drabble

a/n; this is a female reader! also, look. i'm from the south, i like country music, let me fulfill my cute little fantasy. i thought this was absolutely ADORABLE. btw, this fic is inspired by a couple songs. crazy girl by eli young band, and do i by luke bryan.

read below!

Ever since Jay moved to Texas, he quickly realized most radio stations tend to play country. Whether that be modern country, 90's country, or 2000's country, it was almost all country music. Jay isn't normally the type to actively listen to that kind of stuff, so he skimmed past the channels trying to find anything else.

This morning, Jay left you in bed alone to go run some errands. You knew that he was leaving early the night before, so you kept sleeping when he left. When Jay got in the car, he was far too tired to bother flipping through channels to find music he liked. He left it on a 2000's country channel, much to his dismay.

About an hour into the road trip, some of these songs got him thinking. Specifically, about you. The lyrics weren't all about tractors and beer, the songs he heard were.. genuinely sweet. Talking about how they love their girlfriends and wives, and how beautiful they look with no makeup, or how they wish they knew how their girlfriend was when they weren't there.

It was a bit later in the day, around lunchtime, and Jay was still out running errands. He decided to call you. He pressed your contact, and after a couple rings, you picked up. "Hey, baby." He smiled as you answered.

"Hey! How's your day been without me, huh?" He sounded a bit cocky, which was usual.

"Oh, it's been fine. Gonna be honest, pretty lonely. There's no one here to make me the best sandwich ever for lunch." You sighed. He chuckled a bit, "Aw, poor thing. I'll be home soon, I'm about 30 minutes out," He paused, thinking. "Y'know I love you?"

You swallowed, "Well, yeah, I sure hope so. We do have a house together.. And pets." He nodded, "Yeah, yeah. I'll see you soon, alright babe?" You smiled, "Okay, bye hon."

After you hung up the phone, he shoved his phone in his back pocket and made his way to his car to drive home to you. Of course, with more country music.

One specific song came on, apparently called 'Crazy Girl'. It really, really reminded Jay of you. The song went on about the girl being self conscious in the relationship, thinking the man would leave her. He goes on to comfort her and tell her she's wrong. Was he.. Was Jay crying? Over a country song? No way. He needed to get home.

After what seemed like an agonizingly long car ride, he finally made it home to you. His girl. He hopped out the car, locking it and making his way to the front door. "Baby! Sugar?" He smiled as he hung his keys on the hook by the door. You turned the corner, "Jay! You're in a really good mood," You smiled into his chest as you hugged him, "What's got you feeling so happy?"

"Country music." You scoffed, almost laughing. "No way, you? You listened to country music today?" He nodded, "Yeah, I did. It's all that was on the radio, sugar." You looked to the side, then back up at Jay. "Oookay.. Were you.. crying?" You noticed the red on his cheeks, and that his face was also a bit puffy.

"What? No! What a stupid assumption." He shrugged it off. You sighed, "You're telling me why you cried later, mister."

It was around 10pm now, both of you lying in bed together. "So, Jay?" He turned over, humming in response. "Why were you crying on the way home? Tell me or else." He sighed, "Okay, okay. I.. heard this stupid country song and it really reminded me of you. It was about this insecure girl," You paused him, "Woah, okay, rude." He shook his head, "No, stupid! Let me finish!"

He continued on about what the song was about, and you almost started crying. "Oh, Jay.. That's.. that's actually really sweet." He hugged you close to his warm chest, "I love you so much. You know that?" You nodded, burrowing into his neck. "Of course I do."

Jay softly hummed, then spoke, "Maybe country music isn't that bad."

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nicole-timey-wimey-stuff · 21 days

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Light it up

Based on the song Light it up - by Luke Bryan

Dbf Joel x Fem reader

Joel Miller x reader 18+ only !!

Summary - No outbreak AU!! I’ve read so many dad’s best friend Joel fics where he ends things, either permanently or temporarily. But what if the reader freaks out, worrying about her dad, worrying about never being able to openly love him and ends it. So this idea came to mind about Joel regretting saying something that leads to her ending things, then sitting by his phone, frantically pulling it out everytime it buzzes. Praying it’s her, telling him she misses him back, he basically becomes a mess.

Warnings! - no use of Y/N in this one, Angst with a happy ending, Joel being shit with feelings, reader also being terrible with feelings, sadness, breakups, hurt, eventual comfort, love confessions, smut, p in v, unprotected sex, smut with feelings, illusions to smut, reader described as female, huge age gap, sneaking around, readers 25 Joel is 45, jealousy, readers dads a softie, my terrible writing, Reader is a mechanic but she’s still feminine. The end is kinda sappy I’m sorry!

Word count - 5.5K (another long one sorry!)

Based on the song by Luke Bryan-

Light it up.

“I get so neurotic about it baby

‘Cause I know you’re reading your phone

I can’t help from going crazy

Thinking that you might not be all alone

I wake up, I check it, I shower and I check it

I feel the buzz in my truck

And I almost wreck it

I always got it on me

Just in case you want me

So, if you’re looking for my love

Then light it up”

It was a Friday night, you’re comfortably cuddled up in Joel’s arms, his hand mindlessly tracing patterns up and down your arm. You’re both sweaty, naked and catching your breath after an evening of amazing sex. Joel presses a soft kiss to your forehead, and you close your eyes humming in content.

“Any plans this weekend? Other than being in this bed with me?” Joel asks smirking, breaking the comfortably silence. “Yeah I have a night out with the girls tomorrow, it’s Maddie’s twenty fifth birthday. So we are going to that new club to celebrate” you reply. Joel noticeably stiffens, catching your attention, you turn your chin to look up at him, “You okay?” You ask.

“Yeah I just worry when you’re out drinking, it’s not always safe, drinks get spiked and guys get handsy all the while you’re too drunk to handle yourself” he affirms. You frown, crease lines visible to him and he sighs sitting up. “I’m not saying I don’t trust you darlin’ I just know how things can get” he continues.

“Ok well come with me then, Maddie’s boyfriend is coming, and Kelly’s fiancé, so you wouldn’t be the only guy” you answered.

“You know I can’t sweetheart, we can’t be seen out together like that, people will talk and it will get back to your dad, this only works because it’s private between us” Joel replies regretting it the second he says it, because your face is already twisting, frown becoming deeper.

Then all of a sudden you get up and start searching for your clothes, pulling them on quickly, “Darlin’ hey don’t go, I didn’t mean it like that, I don’t want you to leave” he begs, walking over and trying to wrap his arms around you, pushing him back gently he looks at you like a scolded puppy, “No Joel you’re right, we can’t be seen together, we can’t act like a couple! Hell we aren’t even a real couple are we?” You snapped. “Now I never said that darlin’ look calm down, we can talk this through” Joel begged.

“It’s true though Joel, we should have never started this, I feel like the worst person every time I leave the house, sprouting some lie to my dad, he doesn’t deserve that, he doesn’t deserve this! Us sneaking about, he’s been your best friend for over a decade Joel! And I’m 20 years younger than you! What were we thinking? I don’t know what we were thinking” you go off on this tangent and Joel’s heart is breaking, he can almost feel it shatter, pain radiating through his chest. He clutches it with one hand, in an absolute panic his other still reaching for you.

“Come on sweetheart you don’t mean that, we will figure something out, just don’t go” Joel pleads. “I can’t I need to go I need to sort my head out, this” you motion between you both, “This shouldn’t have happened” you whisper, tears now escaping your eyes. “Baby please” Joel attempts to convince you one last time, before you grab your bag running down the stairs and out the front door.

Racing down the street as fast as you can to where you stashed your car, you jump in starting it quickly, throwing it into drive and racing out of the street. All the while Joel’s dropped to his bedroom floor, sobs wrecking through his body, ‘what has he done’ he thinks to himself, he loves you he realises right then, he’s in love with you and he never got to tell you.

Your not much better you walk into your house tears streaming down your face, the front door opening startles your dad. When he notices your state he approaches you carefully “What’s wrong Princess?” He asks. “Had a fight with a friend I just need some sleep” you state, wanting nothing more than to curl up under your covers, and let out all these emotions. “Alright kiddo, I’m here if you need anything” he replies voice sounding concerned. You nod bounding up the stairs and closing your door, you strip off into something more comfortable, your clothes smell of Joel and you can’t stand that right now, before falling into bed.

You dads stood at the bottom of the stairs still concerned and confused, he could hear your soft sobs from down here. You weren’t this upset the time you fell out with Maddie, this wasn’t some argument with a friend, It felt deeper than that. There has been something you’ve been keeping from him for a while now, sneaking out, small lies. But you’d seemed happier than he’s seen you in a long time, and so he left it be, now though he wasn’t too sure he’d made the right call.

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Joel hadn’t slept a wink, 6am and he was still churned up, eyes swollen from hours of crying. Rolling over he checks his phone ‘nothing’ no messages no missed calls. He sends you a text “Hey darlin, please call me we can fix this xx”

Then he pulls himself up with a groan heading for a shower, Sarah will be over in a couple of hours for her weekly breakfast daddy/ daughter date. Even now she’s in college in the city, she still comes home every Saturday morning for breakfast. It’s always a rush to get you up and out of his bed before she arrives, frantic kisses and giggles as he gets you out the door. It’s all “I’ll see you later baby” “Have a good day at work” “I’ll miss ya, but you have to go before she gets here”. Right now he wouldn’t care if she found you in his bed, that would be better than this.

Sighing he gets under the hot stream of water, washing his body off and hoping it washes away the puffy eyes and dark marks left from no sleep. Once he’s ready for the day he checks his phone again, still nothing he opens up his messages to you, and you’ve read his message this morning, but not responded. He feels his chest constrict, you’ve ignored him, is this really over? It can’t be he won’t let it be. So he messages you again “I miss you, please message me back xx”

He makes his way downstairs preparing breakfast for Sarah, mixing pancake batter in a bowl and cutting fresh fruit. He hopes seeing Sarah will take his mind off things for a little while.

The next street over you were getting ready for work, running late after sleeping in. It had taken you hours to fall asleep, eventually exhaustion had taken over and you’d dozed off. You checked your phone when you woke up reading Joel’s message, you needed to be strong though, you reminded yourself why you’re doing this. The reasoning behind the break up, this wasn’t fair on anyone, it couldn’t be fixed, so you ignored him. Turned off your phone and got ready for work, you have an early finish ready for your girls night out, you needed this night out.

Jumping in your car you shove your phone in the glove box, you’d worry about everything later, right now you needed to clear your mind. You arrive at work in record time leaving you two minutes to spare, your boss ‘Trev’ walks over wiping the grease off his hands, “Cutting it fine today kiddo” he playfully scalds, “Yeah sorry Trev, I had a bad night sleep, slept through my alarm” you apologise. He takes a step closer evaluating your face, your eyes were slightly puffy, voice slightly hoarse “You ok kid? You know we’re a family here? You can talk to me” he asks “Yeah I’m fine honest” you give a tight lipped smile.

“Ok well you’ve got two service's today and an exhaust change. Then your free to go party with your girls” he laughs doing a little jig as he talks. You huff a laugh, he’s a good guy Trev, 56 years old and known your dad his whole life, after you finished auto mechanics in collage, he’d given you an apprenticeship at his shop. Helping you become the mechanic you are today, it had always been what you’d wanted to do, hoping one day you’ll open your own restoration shop. But Trev was a good friend of your dads and he was glad to have you, his wife Hanna ran the reception and the books. Together they had taken you under their wing, and you were very grateful to them. Their son Calvin also worked as a mechanic at the shop, he was a few years older than you, but you’d known him in school. He was a nice guy too, the whole family were good people.

“You got it Trev, I’ll make a start then” you reply, making your way into the shop. You got through your work quickly, finishing by 3pm. Once home you showered scrubbing off the muck and grease from the day, before starting to get ready for your night out. Choosing a black dress which hit just above the knees, nude tights and a pair of small heeled black irregular choice shoes, they were your favourite, little cut out hearts and red roses up the sides.

The gave yourself some smokey eyes, red lips and curled your hair into soft waves. Spraying a large amount of your perfume on you gave yourself a once over, I don’t look half bad you thought all things considering. Checking your alarm clock it was 6pm maddie would be by any moment, her boyfriend driving so you girls can drink. You grab your clutch bag and head downstairs. “You look nice Princess, you looking forward to your night out?” Your dad asks.

“Yes! Lord knows I need it dad, it’s been quite the week” you admit. A horn beeps outside “That’s my ride dad, don’t wait up ok?” “Alright be safe kiddo” he calls out as you walk out the door.

You throw yourself at Maddie squeezing her in a huge hug, “Happy birthday babe” you laughed. “Thanks! You excited?” She replies. “Yeah it should be good! I need a good drink that’s for sure!” You stressed. “Oh no! Tell me everything!” Maddie urged. “I will don’t worry” you reply. Checking your clutch you realise you’ve left your phone in your glove box, where it’s been sat all day. “Oh shit! I’ve left my phone in my car! One second” you gasp running to your car quickly fishing out your phone, and shoving it in your bag. Jogging back you leap into Maddie and Shane’s car, you were so ready for this night!

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Meanwhile Joel was going out of his mind, he’d sent you four messages today. One you’d read the other three you hadn’t even opened. He stared at his phone, your conversation stream up ….

“Hey darlin, please call me we can fix this xx” ~ read

“I miss you, please message me back xx” ~Delivered

“It’s 2pm sweetheart and I haven’t heard from you, can you just let me know your ok? Please darlin xx” ~Delivered

“Have a nice time out tonight darlin, maybe we can talk tomorrow? I can come get you, take you out for lunch?xx” ~Delivered

Why haven’t you read them, let alone reply, it was driving him crazy. Maybe he just needed to give you some space until tomorrow, hopefully by then you’d calmed down, and you could talk about this. He sits down on the sofa placing his head in his hands, this was killing him. He needed to tell you how he feels, tell you he loves you and you two can work through this. ‘What a mess’ he groans.

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You were already on your third drink, knocking them back like they were water. “Woah girl! Slow down, we have all night. Come on tell me what’s happened?” Maddie asks her voice raising a few octaves over the loud music. “Come on Mads it’s your big night, let’s not talk about this today, what did Shane get you for your birthday?” You ask trying to change the topic. “No no don’t change the subject on me babe, I’m your best friend that won’t work, spill!” She demands. “Joel and I broke up” you muttered, you tried to sound unbothered but deep down you knew you were bottling it up, pushing it down, trying to not deal with it. Maddie gasps “What! My god, I really thought you two would make it” she admits. “Yeah well reality of the situation hit, and I realised it couldn’t work, we are lying to my dad. I mean Joel’s his best friend Mads, this whole thing was wrong” you explain. Maddie was the only person you’d told about Joel, you knew you could trust her to keep it to herself, and you needed someone to tell. You needed someone to know so Joel didn’t feel like a dirty little secret.

“I just can’t believe it, you’ve been together over six months at this point hunni, I thought you’d tell your dad and be settled down within the next year” Maddie claimed. “Really!” You gasp ‘tell your dad?? Is her head screwed on’ you think.

“Well yeah you clearly love him, and your dad is a good guy, I think he’d grow to respect your choice. He knows Joel’s a great guy” Maggie shrugs. Your left astounded, you open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out, ‘Love him?’ Do you love him? Yeah you do, but this can’t happen any longer, your dad wouldn’t just be ok with this. Joel has been in your life since you were 14, he’d watched you with Sarah when your dad had to run into work. His own daughter was only five years younger than you!

“I need another drink, you want another?” You ask Maddie. She gives an exasperated sigh “No I’m good” she replies holding up her half full drink, you nod and make your way over to the bar.

Whilst waiting at the bar a guy scoots in next to you, sparing glances in your direction. “Can I buy you that drink?” He asks, you look up at him and he’s not bad looking, dark blonde hair and blue eyes. But you find fault in the fact it’s not the big brown puppy dog eyes your used too, he doesn’t have all that patchy scruff you like to run your rands through, in short he’s not Joel. “No thanks” you reply, looking forward again, “Suit yourself” the guy says before walking off, you find yourself relieved he does, he doesn’t push it and your grateful of that. Walking back to your table drink in hand Kelly pulls you along to the dance floor “Come on dance with me!!” She pleads “Ok ok” you laugh, finally letting loose and having some fun.

Joel startles awake from a knock at the front door, when had he fallen asleep? He checks his phone again ‘no notifications’ he exhales 9:30pm, who would be at his door this late. Getting up he opens the door to find your dad standing on his porch “Hey Ray, what you doing here at this time?” Joel mumbles, voice laced with sleep. “Sorry Joel, did I wake you? My kitchen extraction fan is making an awful noise, I can’t sleep with it squeaking like that, and my screwdriver head is too big, I thought you may have one that fits?” You dad explains. “Yeah I’ll grab my tool box, n’ I’ll come over and fix it I ain’t got nothin else to do” Joel replies.

Back at your house Joel has the extraction fan in bits, as your dad hands him a beer, “Thanks for this man, you didn’t have to come though I could have fixed it” you dad mused. Joel raises his eyebrows giving your dad the ‘really’ look. “Yeah yeah alright, maybe not” he laughs. “How’s Sarah doing at college?” “Yeah good, she came for breakfast this morning, she’s excited about a project she has coming up. It’s good to see her so passionate.” Joel gushed, he always lights up when talking about his daughter, Sarah is his world. “She’s all grown up, you must be super proud of her man” you dad replies sipping on his beer. “Yeah I still have a hard time accepting that she’s 20 now, grown up, moved out and living on her own two feet!” Joel replies.

“Well maybe it’s time you move on with your life huh, maybe start dating? There’s some nice single women in our neighbourhood.” You dad asks, genuinely looking out for his friend. “Not interested, trust me I have enough goin’ on in my life, Tommy is still a full time job on his own, and the companies busy, lots of contracts comin’ in and I have Sarah.” Joel admits “Plus maybe you should take your own advice and find someone, your not getting any younger” Joel’s jests laughing at your dads unimpressed face. “Hey your only six years younger than me! If I’m old your old too!” Your dad smirks. Joel then holds his hands up in mock surrender, before placing the cover back onto the extractor fan. “There all fixed, no more squeaking” Joel confirms. “Thanks man, I owe you one”.

On the way home Joel’s phone buzzes in his pocket, he almost wrecks his truck swerving to the side while frantically trying to get the device out of his pants. Only to be bitterly disappointed, it was from Tommy.

“Hey big bro, I need to call in tomorrow and grab a pair of your hiking boots, I have a date! :)”

“Jesus” Joel groans, he’s loosing it big time.

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You wake up late morning a little hungover but not feeling too bad, nothing got too crazy last night and after drink number 4 Maddie cut you off. She claimed it was her birthday and she wanted everyone conscious to enjoy the dancing. It was the right move, as your emotions were too all over the place and you may have done something stupid.

You turn on your phone for the first time in 24 hours, when suddenly all the notifications start pinging through. Four messages from Joel, you open the chat up and read the first few. Tears well up in your eyes, you miss him too so much, this is the longest you’d gone without talking to him in six months.

Your pulled away from the messages by a loud banging at your door, you pad your way down the stairs opening the door, confused as it was Calvin “Thank god your your in! I’ve messed up big time, the Chevy truck we had in is being picked up first thing tomorrow and I’ve cut through the cam belt, which has lead to the water pump breaking and I can’t get it done by myself! And I can’t tell dad he will kill me. He told me to be careful like 8 times and I brushed him off” Calvin babbles out so fast you struggled to keep up.

“Woah ok ok, come in” you close the door behind him. “Give me five minutes to get decent and I’ll come help, the kitchen is through there” you point “Make us coffee we are gonna need it” you reply. You quickly throw some scruffy clothes on that you usually decorate or dye your hair in, as your work overalls are in the wash. Then bound down the stairs, Calvin is ready with two cups of coffee in your reusable take out mugs. “Perfect, come on let go fix this” you propose. “Thank you so much for this! I owe you big time!” Calvin replies. “It’s no bother I didn’t have anything else planned for today” you write your dad a quick note explaining what has happened and where you’ll be, before walking out your door and locking up. “We can go in my car I’ll drop you back after?” Calvin asks. “Sure” you reply.

Little did you know Joel was watching from afar, his heart breaking all over again. Thinking the guy had stayed over after your night out, he couldn’t believe it, how could you move on so fast? Here he was completely in love with you, and you were already sleeping with another guy. He checks his phone again, still no messages from you, but you’d read all his still ignoring him. This was it he’d lost you, all because he couldn’t just man up and tell the people who cared about you both that you were together.

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You had helped Calvin fix the car in record time, you serviced it too, making sure it was good to go tomorrow. “Please be careful from now on Cal, I don’t like to hide things from your dad, he’s been good to me.” You explain. “No I’ll tell him, now it’s fixed and he won’t panic, he will be calmer. I won’t hide it from him.” He responds. “Thank you Cal, I appreciate that”. Checking your phone it was 5pm, you had no new messages from Joel, but you read his last one, he was going to come get you for lunch? You weren’t even there, we must be worried sick by now, you haven’t replied once. The weekend has just kinda swept away from you. “Hey Cal can you drop me off at another address please? I need to pop in on a friend” you ask. “Yeah of course” Calvin replies.

Pulling up outside Joel’s you thank Calvin before exiting his car and waving him off, taking a deep breath you knock on the door. After a few moments you hear footsteps approaching, the door opens and a very tired looking Joel is standing there, gosh he looks awful, puffy eyes, dark bags under his eyes and his curls messy, sticking up in every direction. “Hi Joel” you speak, but it comes out as more of a sob. Your eyes start leaking, you don’t think you’ve ever seen him look so sad, and it’s your fault. “Hey, shouldn’t you be with your new boyfriend? Or was it a one night thing” he sneers. “Joel what are you talking about?” You ask genuinely confused as to why he thinks this.

“Don’t lie to me!” he snaps, voice raised.

You recoil slightly, he had never shouted at you before, he’s obviously upset and you don’t understand at all.

“Joel I really don’t know what your going on about.” You reply bottom lip quivering, all you want to do is hold him right now.

“I saw you today, about 11:30am, leaving your house with some guy, coffee in your hands so he obviously stayed over, I’m guessing you really did have fun last night huh” he scoffed.

You visibly relax, realising his mistake. He’d seen Calvin this morning. “Ok Joel I need you to listen to me, I have not slept with anyone else. That guy this morning was Calvin as in my bosses son Calvin” you explain, Joel frowns now he’s the confused one.

“He came over just 10 minutes before we left, he’d fucked up with a truck at work, managed to slice the cambelt and break the water pump, the owner is coming for it first thing tomorrow and he was panicking asking for my help. I told him to make coffee while I went and changed, I couldn’t wear my overalls as they are in the wash ready for Tuesday. Look at my top Joel I'm covered in motor oil, I was just helping a friend.” He examines you seeing you are right, you’re covered in oil and grease, black stains all over your sweats and T-shirt. Even a smear down your left cheek, he cups it trying to gently rub the mark away. You lean into his touch “I’ve missed you” he whispers “I’ve missed you too Joel, so much” he forces you into his arms then, and closes his front door. Cupping your face he pulls you in for a deep kiss conveying all his feelings into it, only breaking apart when the need for oxygen becomes too much.

“I love you sweetheart” Joel confesses, your eyes snap to his in shock, but all you see is complete sincerity. “I love you too” you whisper, a large grin appears on his face and his lips meet yours once more, this time it’s more passionate, tongue meeting yours it’s hungry and all consuming. His hand grabs your hip, pulling you flush against him before sliding down to grab your thighs “jump” he instructs, and you do. Joel carries you up to his bedroom, lips never leaving yours until he throws you onto his bed.

“Joel my clothes are filthy!” You whine.

“You won’t be in them long” he teased.

He pulls you to the end of the bed by your legs, then proceeds to pull your sweatpants and underwear off in one swoop. You sit up and pull your T-shirt over your head and impatiently pull at his, signalling for him to do the same. Joel smirks at you “Someone’s eager” he laughs “I’ve missed you” you state, he notices the sad look that briefly crosses your face. “Hey baby girl look at me, I’m here, I’m not going nowhere. We are in this together now, and I’m not giving you up, Not ever” Joel conveyed.

Relief floods your body and you pull him down on top of you, mouth finding his again. Using your feet you push his sweatpants down and off, lifting your hips you grind against him, smearing your wetness against his hard cock. “Need you Joel” you whimper, “Ok darlin” he begins kissing you down your jaw gently sucking on your pulse point. One of his hands moves down your stomach to your folds, gathering your slick and rubbing your clit, you throw your head back letting out a loud moan. It felt so good to finally have him back like this but you needed more, “Joel I need you inside me now please” you whine “Ok I got you” he breathed, removing his hand from you he takes himself and lines up with your entrance, before pushing in lips finding yours once more.

Giving you a minute to adjust he takes your hand lacing his fingers with yours, resting them beside your head, you give your hips a roll signalling for him to move. Joel starts thrusting slow and deep “Fuck you feel so good baby girl” he groans, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, leaving sloppy kisses in his wake. He Takes in your scent, how soft your skin feels and ingrains it into his memory. He never wants to miss this again, never wants to be apart from you again. He brings his brown eyes to meet yours, they are so full of love and devotion, sweat starts beading on his forehead and his hips begin to pick up speed. “Tell me again sweetheart please” he begs, and you know exactly what he needs to hear “I love you Joel, fuck I love you soo much” you confess, “Shit I love you baby” he moans.

“I’m so close” you whine, Joel brings his thumb to your clit and starts rubbing tight circles, “Let go for me darlin’, fuck come for me baby I’m right behind you” Joel groans. Your pussy clenches the familiar feeling coursing through you, blinding hot pleasure as you come. You arch your back, throwing your head back as you chant his name over and over, “Shit” he whimpers stilling above you, cock pulsing as he empties himself deep inside you.

He rests his forehead against yours while you both come down from your highs. Stroking your hair away from your sweaty forehead, you whimper when he pulls out, already missing the contact “I know baby I know, let’s get you cleaned up yeah?”, you nod half dazed.

Later, while snuggled up in bed together Joel shifts his weight onto his side facing you. “We need to tell him sweetheart, your dad, we need to tell him, and damn the consequences” he sighed, running his thumb gently down the swell of your cheek.

“Yeah I know, I’ve been thinking that too, tomorrow?” You ask. “Yeah ok baby girl, tomorrow it is” Joel kissed the crown of your head pulling you into his chest, ‘I damn hope this goes ok’ he ponders, but he can’t imagine that it will.

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Your currently sat outside your house in the passenger seat of Joel’s truck, your nerves are shot, leg bouncing up and down. Joel bless him is watching you not knowing what to say, taking your hand off your bouncing knee he places a kiss to the palm. “We have to go in at some point darlin’, we’ve been sat here fifteen minutes. He is going to notice my truck soon” Joel reasoned.

“Yeah yeah, I know I just can’t bring myself to move” you begin biting your nails now, Joel pulls your hand away from the assault with a sigh, before opening his door and leaving the truck. Ten seconds later your door opens “Come on baby let’s go” he motions, generally coaxing you out of the truck. “Fine but if he throws me out, I’ll have nowhere to go but yours Joel, you’ll be stuck with me forever” you quip, “Sweetheart I’d love nothing more” he confesses. “Your gaze hastily finds his “Really?” You breathe, “Really, come on” he pulls you to the front door and pushes it open.

Your dad looks up from the paper he was reading “Hey kiddo, how did the disaster at the shop go? You fix the truck in time?” He trails off before noticing Joel “Joel? Hey what are you doin’ here buddy? Did I forget something? We have plans?” Your dad asks confused. “Hey Ray, no you didn’t forget anything, we actually have something we need to tell you” Joel relays his voice careful. Your dad frowns, clearly noticing some tension here and Joel’s nervous tone.

“Dad, Joel and I are dating, it’s been just over six months. And and” you stammer “It’s something we couldn’t keep from you anymore” you continue, watching your dads face waiting for some reaction. He turns to Joel “You’re dating my daughter?” He asks his voice assertive, he sounded pissed and your heart starts pounding. “Yeah I am” Joel confirms “But this isn’t us just messing around, I’m in love with her Ray, I love your daughter very much, and I can only imagine how much you want to hit me right now, but I can promise you I will always treat her right, however I can not, will not stay away from her Ray I just can’t. She’s become everything to me and I can’t live without her now” Joel expressed.

Finally your dad looks at you,

“You’re happy?” He asks “Yeah dad, Joel makes me very happy, and it’s true I love him too” you reply.

“Ok” he sighs

“Ok!??” You and Joel both repeat at the same time, absolutely astounded.

“Well your both adults, I can’t exactly stop you, and I don’t want to loose my daughter. I can’t say I understand this, but I know your a good man Joel, I know if you say you love my daughter your being honest. But if you ever hurt her, I will shoot you”

“Understood” Joel responds

“Ok then, well as we all have the afternoon off I suggest we order some takeout and watch the game, Joel grab some beers from the garage will ya” your dad asks. “Sure” Joel agrees, disappearing down the hall.

Your dad then pulls you into a hug, taking you by surprise. He wraps his arms around you securely “Your definitely happy yeah?” “Yeah dad I’m very happy” you reply hugging him just that bit tighter “Good” he nods.

Yeah you think to yourself, everything’s going to be ok.

#joel miller #joel miller x reader #dbf joel x reader #dbf!joel #dbf joel miller #dads best friend joel miller #joel miller x you #joel miller age gap #joel x reader #the last of us #joel tlou

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roosterforme · 1 year

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roosterforme's fic challenge #love is in the air tgm

Let's celebrate Valentine's Day the Top Gun way! Choose a love song, any love song that you want, and write a fic about one or more of our favorite Top Gun characters!

Rules:

Please use the #love is in the air tgm hashtag!!!

Once you have your song selected (first come, first served, no duplicates), please send me an ask letting me know which song and character(s) you want to write about. If your song is not listed below, just let me know what you want with your ask and I’ll add it (within reason, of course). If your song has been claimed already, I'll let you know so you can choose another one

You can use the song in the fic however you would like. Use it as the title, use some lyrics, have the song playing in the background, anything you want!

Minimum word count: 1k

There is no real time limit, but please try to post around Valentine's Day, or during the month of February.

Please make sure you tag me (or send me a message) when you post your story so I don’t miss it. I can’t wait to read and reblog!

Please reblog and share this with anyone who may want to participate

If you’re under 18, do not submit or read smut

Songs are listed after the cut:

If you don't see a song you like, send me an ask and I will add it for you!

Current Playlist:

1 @familyvideostevie Let's Get It On by Marvin Gaye (Bradley)

2 @semperhuggs Perfect by Ed Sheeran (Jake)

3 @bradshawsbitch You're My Best Friend by Queen (Bob)

4 @gretagerwigsmuse Everlasting Love by Love Affair (Bradley)

5 @bradshawsbaby My Girl by The Temptations (Hannix)

6 @wkndwlff Slow Dancing by Aly & AJ (Jake)

7 @beyondthesefourwalls Wildflowers & Wine by Marcus King (Bradley)

8 @roosterforme Hello, I Love You by The Doors (Bradley)

9 @hangmanbrainrot At Last by Etta James (Jake)

10 @cherrycola27 Desire by U2 (Bradley)

11 @theharddeck Yours by Russell Dickerson (Jake)

12 @bradshawsbaby Can't Take My Eyes Off You by Frankie Valli (Bradley)

13 @wildbornsiren Can't Help Falling In Love by Elvis (Bob)

14 @thedroneranger Talk You Out of It by Florida Georgia Line (Jake)

15 @whisperofsong Late Night Talking by Harry Styles (Jake)

16 @mothdruid Just the Way You Are by Bruno Mars (Javy)

17 @sometimesanalice Like I Can by Sam Smith (Bradley)

18 @little-wiseone Love Me Like You Do by Ellie Goulding (Jake)

19 @bolaurel You Can't Hurry Love by The Supremes (Bradley)

20 @high-bi-imgonnacry Next Thing You Know by Jordan Davis (Jake)

21 @thedroneranger Kind of Love We Make by Luke Combs (Bradley)

22 @cherrycola27 Burning Up by the Jonas Brothers (Jake)

23 @laracrofted Delicate by Taylor Swift (Bob)

24 @beyondthesefourwalls The Good I’ll Do by Zach Bryan (Jake)

25 @cherrycola27 Until I Found You by Stephen Sanchez (Bradley)

26 @blackwidownat2814 All of Me by John Legend (Jake)

27 @godsfavoritebabe Endless Love by Luther Vandross (Bradley)

28 @cassiemitchell Friends Don’t by Maddie and Tae (Jake)

29 @sylviebell Everything Has Changed by Taylor Swift (Rooster x Phoenix)

30 @madsnowstorm Beyond by Leon Bridges ft Luke Combs (Jake)

31 @jynxmirage If I Ain't Got You by Alicia Keys (Bradley)

32 @bussyslayer333 Lovefool by The Cardigans (Bob)

33 @desert-fern La Dah Dee by Cody Simpson (Jake)

34 @cassiemitchell Worldwide by Big Time Rush (Bradley)

35 @jynxmirage Tennessee Whiskey by Chris Stapleton (Jake)

36 @desert-fern Dandelions by Ruth B (Natasha)

37 @avaleineandafryingpan Like My Father by Jax (Bob)

38 @roosters-girl Just What I Needed by The Cars (Bradley)

39 @hangmanstigerlily Can't Fight This Feeling by REO Speedwagon (Jake)

40 @call-sign-shark Addicted to Love by Robert Palmer (Mav)

41 @myfaveficrecs I'll Make Love to You by Boyz II Men (Bradley)

42 @roosterforme The Kind of Girl I Could Love by The Monkees (Bob)

43 @rae-gar-targaryen This Old Heart of Mine by the Isley Brothers (Mickey)

44 @shrimping-for-all Letters by Why Don’t We (Bradley)

45 @bradshawsbitch Secret Love Song by Little Mix (Natasha)

46 @floyd-luvr About You by The 1975 (Bob)

47 @floyd-luvr Ain't No Mountain High Enough by Marvin Gaye and Tammi Terrell (Bradley)

48 @semperhuggs Need You Tonight by INXS (IceMav)

49 @nocapesdahling You Send Me by Sam Cooke (Jake)

50 @nocapesdahling By Your Side by Sade (Bradley)

51 @ssprayberrythings Black and White by Niall Horan (Jake)

52 @daughterofautumn All You Need Is Love by The Beatles (Mickey)

53 @daughterofautumn Lay All Your Love On Me by ABBA (Bob)

54 @callsignseagull I love you by JP Saxe (Jake)

55 @gennyanydots Untouched by The Veronicas (Bradley)

56 @gennyanydots Here In Your Arms by Hellogoodbye (Bob)

57 @thebirdandthebee Congratulations by Mac Miller (Bradley)

58 @endofdays56 Right Here Waiting by Richard Marx (Bob)

59 @notroosterbradshaw These Arms of Mine by Otis Redding (Bradley)

60 @avengers-fixation I Don't Wanna Set the World On Fire by VoicePlay (Jake)

61 @amysteryspot I Will Always Love You by Whitney Houston (Bradley)

62 @beyondthesefourwalls I Don't Love You Like I Used To by John Legend (Javy)

63 @valhallaas Love Me Tender by Elvis (Jake)

64 @daughterofautumn Your Body Is a Wonderland by John Mayer (Mickey)

65 @hangmans-wingman I Don't Want to Miss a Thing by Aerosmith (Jake)

66 @tongue-like-a-razor Truly Madly Deeply by Savage Garden (Bradley)

67 @tongue-like-a-razor I Wish It Would Rain Down by Phil Collins (Jake)

68 @hurricanerex666 Kiss Goodnight by I Don't Know How But They Found Me (Bradley)

69 @roosterbruiser Fruits of My Labor by Lucinda Williams (Jake)

Songs You May Want To Use:

At Last by Etta James

Addicted to Love by Robert Palmer

Desire by U2

Let's Get It On by Marvin Gaye

Just What I Needed by The Cars

You Can't Hurry Love by The Supremes

Late Night Talking by Harry Styles

I'll Make Love To You Boyz II Men

Can't Help Falling In Love by Elvis

Can't Take My Eyes Off You by Frankie Valli

Beautiful Stranger by Madonna

Love Me Like You Do by Ellie Goulding

Lovefool by The Cardigans

Best I Ever Had by Drake

Perfect by Ed Sheeran

Love Story by Taylor Swift

All You Need Is Love by The Beatles

Need You Tonight by INXS

I Will Always Love You by Whitney Houston

All Of Me by John Legend

Just the Way You Are by Bruno Mars

My Girl by The Temptations

#love is in the air tgm #top gun fanfiction #top gun fandom

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captain-mj · 8 months

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Price finds out Graves listens to Dixion Dallas(Good Lookin, Whisky, F150), and decides to listen to see what kind of music Graves listens to and is thoroughly shocked by the lyrics lmao

This so fucking goofy yeah I'll write it

Does this count as a song fic? I don't know but it's super short and mostly song lyrics

Price looked at the spotify mix. It was one that Graves had made that was public. He was pretty sure it was because a few shadows asked for it. Seemed to be some sorta country music? Price wasn't that big on it, but most of the Shadows were from the south and seemed to really enjoy it.

Especially Carrie Underwood and Luke Bryan.

He had never seen so many military personnel sing a song about smashing something windows because of a person cheating so... aggressively before. Even Soap, a man who sang Scottish songs at top volume specifically to annoy his British squad mates, was taken back.

So he assumed that's what this was, but there were names and songs that he didn't recognize. So he turned it on and listened. Graves had let him add himself to the Spotify Premium that they had. The rest of the 141 had to share an account, but Price got special treatment. He claimed it was because he was their Captain, but nah, Graves just liked him better.

Price turned the playlist on, trying to give it a shot.

Summertime in the blue sky, your hand in my hand Cold beer with some Moonshine and our toes in the sand That look in your blue eyes, it makes me lose my mind I pull you closer, I'm so glad you're finally mine

Price blushed. He was positive that Graves couldn't know he was going to listen. His blue eyes were probably not thought of when this song was put in this playlist.

He put his hands up on my body, made the room a little hotter I'm sippin him like whiskey, got me wetter than the water, oh Swimmin' in, wanna swim in him too Make a little love, show you what my booty do Boy, turn around, lemme hit it from the back Yeah, I know how you love it when I do it like that

Price choked on his tea, blushing. He knew Graves listened to a little more.... for lack of a better word, raunchy music. But that was a shock.

He closed his mouth and kept listening.

Even though I hate to see him go, I love to watch him leave Levi's on top, what a sight, I love them booty cheeks And now he's grinding on my lap like it's the last night that we have I said, "Baby, make it clap, I wanna make this loving last"

Price paused the music.

"What the hell..."

Graves messaged him at almost that exact moment. "Do you want to go out later?"

"Where?"

"A bar."

Price stared at the song title and looked back at the messages. "In the mood for something specific?"

"Whiskey." Graves responded. "Bar nearby has some top shelf stuff for your refined tastes."

"I don't want it to taste like mouthwash." Price glanced at the song lyrics.

I can't take it, that boy drives me so damn crazy He got me catching feelings, I think it's too late to save me I said I can't take it, that boy drives me so damn crazy He's got me catching feelings, I think it's too late to save me

Graves responded. "You want sweetness, you get good company."

"You listen to a lot of Dixon Dallas?"

"Only with good company who buy me drinks."

#cod #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #Phillip graves #Price x Graves #Graves x Price

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countrymusiclover · 6 months

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My Klaus Mikaelson book is excluded from the list because I know it would get the most votes. Sorry, my readers

#luke bryan fic #luke bryan fanfiction #luke bryan fanfic #georgie cooper x reader #georgie cooper #owen grady fic #owen grady x reader #owen grady x y/n #owen grady x you

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sunlightmurdock · 5 months

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Jake’s Setlist! • Like This Forever

In the fic Like This Forever, Jake is a country music singer on tour. This is his setlist! All of the songs below are written and sung by Jake in the context of the fic, and in the order that he performs them in concert.

1 . Wild as Her - Corey Kent

2 . Whitehouse Road - Tyler Childers

3 . Take it Easy - The Eagles

4 . Hurricane - Luke Combs

5 . Fast Car - Luke Combs version

6 . Going, going, gone - Luke Combs

7 . Whiskey on you - Nate Smith

8 . South Dakota - Chris Stapleton

9 . We Ride - Bryan Martin

10 . Fire Away - Chris Stapleton

11 . Need a Favour - Jelly Roll

12 . White Horse - Chris Stapleton

13 . **Bonus Surprise Cover Song**

Listen to Jake’s full set list here! fic masterlist

#countrysinger!jake #rockstar!jake #jake Seresin #jake hangman seresin #jake hangman fic #jake hangman x reader #jake hangman x you #Jake hangman Seresin x reader #Jake hangman Seresin x you #Jake Seresin x you #jake seresin x reader #like this forever

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bradshawsbaby · 1 year

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rhett to the rescue

pairing: rhett x girlfriend!reader

author’s note: based on this prompt from @soaharleys / @top-gun-rooster.

writing for rhett is so fun and i’m so thankful for the lovely responses that my two previous rhett fics have received so far! special thanks to my outer range viewing buddy™️ and rhett sister wife, @luminousnotmatter!

warnings: mentions of alcohol, language, brief violence, mentions of blood, brief sexual innuendos

It had been Rhett’s idea to go out to the Pit Bar for the night.

“Come on, honeybee. Let me buy you a drink and take you dancing tonight,” he proposed with a wink, his hands warm on your waist as he gazed down into your eyes. God, but those eyes of his really were the bluest you’d ever seen.

And how could you possibly say no to that, especially when he had you pressed against the back shelves of your daddy’s general store, his lips attached to your neck and his calloused thumbs brushing absentmindedly against your hipbones? He smelled like dirt and hay and horses after a long day on the ranch, and you were pretty sure you were capable of getting drunk off that and nothing more. Running your fingers through his honey-colored hair, you giggled breathily as he nipped at your earlobe, his teeth lightly catching on the earring he’d bought you for your birthday. Your boyfriend could be very persuasive when he wanted to be.

Not that you needed persuading. After a long and busy week of work for both of you, there was nothing you wanted more than to cut loose and enjoy some good beer and good music with Rhett.

When the tinkling of the bell at the front door indicated that a customer had walked in, you smiled as you gently shoved your boyfriend off you. “I’m still on the clock, Abbott,” you teased, pressing a kiss to his pouting lips. “Go take a shower and pick me up tonight,” you added with a wink, sliding past him and making your way to the front of the store.

You didn’t miss the whistle Rhett let out as you strutted away from him, a smile breaking out across your face despite yourself.

Just a few hours later, your blood was pumping wildly in your veins as Rhett held you close in the middle of the Pit, his arm draped across your waist and a smile meant only for you gracing his lips as the two of you moved and swayed to the beat of a song you couldn’t even name.

The two of you had started out the night strong, with two rounds of tequila shots as soon as you walked through the door. When you’d suggested licking the salt off each other’s hands, Rhett’s eyes had nearly bugged out of his head and you’d thought for a moment he was going to drag you home right then.

You were glad he hadn’t though, because you were having too much fun twirling around in his arms.

When the song came to an end, you grinned breathlessly at him and wrapped your arms around his waist, leaning into his chest.

Dropping a kiss onto your forehead, he asked, “Want another beer?”

“Mhm,” you nodded, leaning up and pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. After the tequila shots, you’d both decided to switch to beer so that you weren’t on your asses before the night had even started.

“Be right back, honeybee,” Rhett winked, giving your butt an affectionate little squeeze before turning to head back to the bar.

Smiling as you watched him walk away, you lifted your hair off the back of your neck and fanned your face lightly as you heard the music melt into what sounded like a Luke Bryan song.

“Hot?” came a patronizing voice from behind you, one that instantly made your skin crawl.

Frowning, you turned around and found yourself looking up into the smug, smirking face of Luke Tillerson.

“None of your business,” you told him, dropping your hair and folding your arms tightly across your chest. Your stomach churned when you caught his eyes flicking down towards your breasts.

“Aw, and I was only coming over to ask for a dance,” Luke chuckled in that entitled way of his, eyeing you up and down.

“Fuck off, Luke,” you retorted, knowing he was only coming near you to try to get a rise out of Rhett. If the bar wasn’t so crowded, your boyfriend would have already been back with the beers by now.

“Such a dirty mouth you’ve got,” Luke shot back, still not leaving. “No wonder Abbott likes you so much. He always has had a taste for low breeding.”

Eyes narrowing sharply, you just glared at him and tried to swallow back the hot anger you felt rising up your throat.

Luke just laughed, which made you angrier. “It always is so easy to get a rise out of you, sugar,” he said condescendingly. “Come on, dance with me,” he demanded, suddenly grabbing onto your hips.

“Get off me, you fucking asshole!” you exclaimed, shoving him hard in the chest.

The sound of a shout from the bar brought your head whipping around, just in time to see Rhett tossing your beers to the ground as he came charging straight at you and Luke, his eyes blazing. They were no longer the tender blue of a warm summer sky that you knew so well. Now they were the frigid, icy blue of a Wyoming frost in deep winter, like shards of glass directed straight at Luke Tillerson.

“Get the fuck off her!” Rhett exploded, shoving Luke just hard enough to get him off you without hurting you in the process.

Luke stumbled back slightly, finally releasing you and glaring at Rhett, who was immediately pulling you behind him.

“Don’t you ever put your fucking hands on her, you hear me?” Rhett growled, grabbing Luke roughly by the front of his shirt and shaking him for good measure.

“Rhett,” you called out, noticing that people were already starting to stop and stare. “Baby, forget about it. He’s not worth it. Let’s just go.”

“Yeah, you heard her, Abbott,” Luke smirked, cocky as ever. “Why don’t you just go?”

Rhett looked about ready to pound Luke Tillerson into the ground, but when you touched his arm gently, his vision cleared somewhat. “Come on, baby,” you whispered to him. “Let’s just go.”

Taking a deep breath, Rhett shot one more murderous glance at Luke, then released him and wrapped an arm around your shoulders, the two of you turning in unison to head towards the exit.

“Yeah,” you heard Luke’s voice ringing above the din in the bar. “She doesn’t want to dance with a real man. She’d rather slum it as a buckle bunny.”

You felt Rhett tense beside you instantly and knew what was coming.

“Rhett!” you cried out, but you couldn’t stop him now. Nothing could stop him now.

Before Luke could even wipe the smug smile off his face, Rhett’s fist was connecting with his jaw. Hard.

“Fuck you, you spoiled piece of shit,” Rhett spit as he stood over Luke, who was now lying on the floor, holding his bloody face in his hands.

“Abbott, you fucking freak! I think you knocked my tooth out,” Luke groaned, sitting up and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

“Oh well,” Rhett shrugged, completely unfazed. “You can afford a new one.”

With that, he turned on his heel and made his way back to you, wrapping his arm around your waist as he led you out of the bar.

You had barely stepped two feet outside before you had him pinned against the wall of the Pit, hands running up his chest as you kissed him hungrily, tasting the tequila and beer on his lips.

“What the—”

“That was kind of hot, baby,” you admitted, grinning up at him, as you ran your fingers through the long hair at the nape of his neck.

“Oh, yeah?” Rhett smirked, arching an eyebrow. “You liked me knocking out Luke Tillerson’s tooth?”

When you giggled and nodded in response, Rhett smiled and brushed your hair behind your ear. “Honeybee, I’d knock out his whole damn mouthful of teeth if you wanted me to.”

Wrapping your arms around his neck, you leaned in close and brushed your lips against his. “Doesn’t have to be the whole mouthful. Maybe just one or two more,” you teased.

Laughing loudly, Rhett scooped you up into his arms and carried you off to his truck, where you spent more time showing him just how much you appreciated him coming to your rescue.

#rhett abbott #rhett abbott x reader #rhett x reader #x reader #x female reader #outer range #lewis pullman

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