🤠🐓The Chicken Peach & the Zenithal Cowboy Fic Recs🐓🤠
Check the Top Gun Masterlist post for the latest updated version. 💕
Ao3 Authors:
WITHOUT PLOT* — Anonymous, Crueltether, Dalearden, Discosleaze, Earthangel_44, Elizabethgee, Ginnydear, Indybob, Irrlicht74, Lesbiseresin, Lovelybattle, Magdarko, Nimuetheseawitch, Popstar, Renai_chan, StoriesofmyLife, Tasteofoxidation, Teacupivy, UsedDivinity.
WITH PLOT *— Aphroditedany, BethAnnAngel, Earthangel_44, FlowersOnMyMind, ForMaverick, Fuddlewuddle, HalbarryTrashcan, Hangmanbradshaw, Ilarina, Indybob, Leavemeinthelibrary, Lesbiseresin, Local_troubled_writer, LoveMadeThemDoIt, Mackwinnon, Magdarko, SaintClaire, Teacupivy, Vannral, VarjoRuusu, Winterbucky.
*Purely subjective. + May include variations other than the targeted theme, so read the Ao3 Tags, Summary & Author Notes with caution! :)
PWP {🤠🐓}
> Bosom!Hangman
> The Perched Rooster & the Brooded Texan
> Everywhere. Every-Fucking-Where.
‼️Art Visual‼️ ==> Cock-A-Doodle-Do by lowlife_symptoms {E}
/WITHOUT PLOT/
your body's writing checks (that I wanna cash) by StoriesofmyLife {E}
Sometimes, in a rare show of vulnerability, Bradley will let Jake take the reins.
Or: After waking up from a nightmare, its Bradley’s turn in the cockpit, so to speak. Aka: the Jake tops Bradley fic that this fandom is severely lacking.
They Could Have Had That So Much Sooner by Irrlicht74 {E}
The kiss was deep and passionate, more tongue and teeth than real finesse, but it made Jake lose what little had been left of his mind after the first time Bradley had kissed him. Short and sweet by comparison, but intentional, saying yes to... Well, him, Jake Seresin. A relationship. Maybe more. It was... about fucking time, to be honest. They could have had that so much sooner if they hadn’t been such idiots about it.
the way we move by Anonymous {E}
"Oh, fuck. Holy shit."
Bradley's words catch his sharper attention now, pulling him from the dizzying state of bliss he'd been losing himself in. He opens his eyes to see Bradley's head turned to the side, eyes widened and mouth slightly agape. Jake realizes he's looking at something, eyes laser-focused in.
"What? What is it?" Jake asks as tries to follow his gaze.
"It's..." Bradley breaths, and Jake's breath leaves him like a punch to the gut as his gaze finally reaches its end destination. As he sees what exactly it is that Bradley's looking at that's got him looking more heated than Jake's seen him in a while.
I’m in the mood, the rhythm is right, move to the music (we can roll all night) by StoriesofmyLife {E}
“You don’t see me for over a year,” Bradley pants, moaning when teeth bite at his neck, a hot tongue soothing the sting a moment later. “And that’s how you greet me?”
”You don’t seem to be too put out about it.” Jake drawls. “Least of all from where I’m sittin’.” He adds, rocking his hips upwards for emphasis.
*
Or what should've happened, in my opinion, after the bar scene ft. sex in the Bronco and Bradley (attempting) to be the ultimate power bottom.
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.
The Octagon by Earthangel_44 {E}
Monday
“Unless you can’t mount me,” Bradley baits in a low voice, “unless you can’t fuck me like you think you can.” Bradley cups Jake through his sweats and squeezes. “Unless I need to find another alpha to fuck me and finish what you started.”
AKA: Omega MMA fighter Bradley with Alpha Boxer Jake.
Tuesday
Bradley watches Jake fight for the first time since they’re together.
Whipped Cream by lovelybattle {E}
Bradley hummed, “you taste good.”
He tasted like whipped cream, mixed with the spiced rum that Jake had been drinking along with some hot chocolate and a hint of cinnamon. All topped off with something that was just Jake, a taste that Bradley has come to love.
Take me to places I can't imagine by UsedDivinity {E}
Rooster gives off bottom vibes and he's gonna get bullied for it the fic
hold me close and make me yours by Anonymous {E}
It's completely unfair, really, how attractive one man in a worn-soft long-sleeved t-shirt and old gray sweatpants can look just silently reading a book, sinking into the cushions with his legs splayed out like that and looking so relaxed.
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.
I Tried to Read Between the Lines by Earthangel_44 {E}
Bradley finds himself between a wall and hard spot
spend it like it's gold by dalearden {E}
There’s something about the closeness, the primal need for skin on skin that keeps them hot for each other even now they’ve got rings on their fingers and are getting older every day."
just friends by ginnydear {E}
we passed "just friends" about 20 fucks ago.
you flipped a switch and now im on you by tasteofoxidation {E}
Jake knows how the night is going to play out when Bradleys first port of call is not to answer to the call of his name. Instead, he waves Nat off with a raise of his finger, goes to the bar, and doesn't look at Jake once.
old habits by crueltether {E}
“How long are you stationed here?” Bradley asks, toeing his shoes off.
Jake sets his bottle down on the table just next to the door and shrugs a shoulder. “Long enough. You wanna keep talkin’ or do you wanna get what you really came all the way out here for?”
virgin beefcake bradley gets fingered by confident hunk by elizabethgee {E}
Bradley has never been with a man. Jake has. Bradley gets much more than he bargained for (but he's not complaining).
Cravin’ You by indybob {E}
Bradley has been feeling some type of way all day. His not-so-subtle hints to Jake all seem to have gone unnoticed. That is, until they get each other alone.
Or: Bradley has been desperate for Jake all day, and Jake loves riling him up.
sugar on my tongue by discosleaze {E}
"pierced nipples taste like keys and baby, i'm coming home" - Bradley Bradshaw's pinned tweet, probably.
Jake has a pierced nipple. Bradley is incapable of thinking about anything else.
I only pray (don’t fall away from me) by Anonymous {E}
Jake Seresin has an acquired taste.
It comes in the form of the clubs most desired; Rooster. His wide doe eyes, ridiculous pornstache that fits him so perfectly, and his tan, toned body.
And what Jakes wants, Jake gets.
relax by Anonymous {E}
austin interlude by lesbiseresin {E}
Long distance is something that isn’t easy to pull off. Some nights, Bradley missed him so much that he could feel his absence aching in his ribs, right behind the place where he’d cracked them during the mission with Maverick. Letters can only do so much. Phone calls make it more bearable, but nothing is better than having each other close.
That’s how Bradley usually feels, anyways. He also usually likes Texas, but right now—
“I wish we’d never come here.”
(alternatively: jake & bradley finally sharing the domesticity they deserve)
I just want back in your head by nimuetheseawitch {E}
It's the faculty holiday party, and all Bradley wants is for his ex-husband to notice him. Once Jake does, the rest is history.
your DNA's bein' messed with my touch (can't beat us) by teacupivy {E}
“What do you need?”
“Don’t know,” Bradley’s already shaking his head. “Just distract me.”
taste your beating heart by magdarko {E}
Wanna take you home and get my mouth on you, he’d said, wanna spread you out and make you scream for me, and Bradley had nodded desperately against his mouth.
*
In which Jake does... pretty much that
/WITH PLOT/
Top Gun: Maverick retold by Fuddlewuddle {E}
I'll ride in this life with you
Rooster is called back to Top Gun along with 11 other pilots for an important mission.
Not only does he have to deal with the unresolved issues with Maverick now the Captain is going to be the one training them, but he's also been assigned to live with the one person who seemingly lives to infuriate him; Hangman.
He'll be lucky if he even makes it to fly in the mission in the first place.
(Or, my alternate take on the events of Top Gun: Maverick if Rooster was made to live with Hangman).
Promise me, Just hold my hand
It follows Rooster and Hangman's relationship over the months and years following them getting together.
fever started a long ago by vannral {M}
'Okay, Bradley has to admit, this wasn’t one of his brightest ideas.
He should’ve stayed home, taken some ibuprofen and just sucked it up and passed out but no. He had to push it.
And here he is, dealing with the consequences of his own stupidity.'
In which Bradley gets sick, Jake gets jealous of a guy at the bar and takes care of Bradley. They’re both pining for each other and are even worse at hiding it.
A One Time Thing by ForMaverick {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?”
the way we surrender (tender, no pretense) by vannral {E}
’”Well, Rooster, you’d better not be expectin’ any flowers, though, that’s not gonna happen.”
A small, treacherous part under Bradley’s sternum falters, twists into knots. No. It’s a bad idea. You’re gonna get hurt in the long run. There’s a reason why you two are always at odds.’
In which Bradley and Jake agree to blow off steam together, all the while being in love with each other and convinced this is all they're able to have.
It’s a train wreck from the start.
Paper Rings by Earthangel_44 {E}
Jake comes back from deployment and Bradley has waited too long.
if honesty means telling you the truth (I’m still in love with you) by local_troubled_writer {E}
Bradley “I got sent on a suicide mission” Bradshaw and Jake “and I took the ‘suicide’ part personally” Seresin.
Aka, the one where they go on the impossible mission, somehow make it out alive and someone confessed some feelings.
this side of paradise by lesbiseresin {E}
“I don’t know if I should–”
“Why shouldn’t you?” Natasha asks, completely matter-of-fact. It’s like she’s already got a read on his bullshit, which is both endearing and unnerving, because Bradley isn’t really all that used to people not letting him run away from his problems. Or in this case, a perfectly good chance to spend some time with his friends. “Most of us flew that mission. We were all trained to. We’re in this together. Only reason Bob’s not coming is because his mom would kill him if he didn’t come home for his grandma’s birthday.”
Bradley runs his tongue along the inside of his cheek, but eventually can’t stop himself from asking— “What about Hangman?”
(alternatively: seven thirty-something year olds holing up in a rich person’s vacation home for ten days ft. bradley trying to convince himself the crush he has on hangman is something he can easily get rid of)
Riding In Cars With Boys by SaintClaire {E}
He doesn’t know if it’s the alcohol or the anniversary or something else altogether, but he usually has to wring Bradley out for a lot longer than this before he gets him begging so easily.
His pretty boy, normally so reluctant to admit what it is he wants and how he wants Jake to take it.
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.
Rolling Hills and Stormy Skies by VarjoRuusu {E}
Everyone thinks Jake Seresin is from Texas. Something he doesn't bother to correct, he just enjoys when his friends try and pin down exactly where his family ranch is, north, south, it's near Dallas, no it's near Austin. He sips his beer and lets them guess until the topic changes. He elbows Rooster in the side when the other man can't stop snickering because only Rooster knows Jake Seresin's ranch is in Montana.
-Or, a tale of Bradley and Jake.
all night, I’ll riot with you by lesbiseresin {E}
Bradley would really like to say that Hangman is the one who started it.
It being their return to petty squabbling, starting straight from the moment they first came face-to-face with each other for the first time in years. But to tell the truth, he’s not sure of how true that claim would be.
First Love/Late Spring by HalbarryTrashcan {E}
These memories are the scenes replaying in Bradley’s mind over and over again as his plane plummets towards the earth. He always thought when he died he would be thinking about his dad or his mom - hell, given his weird and fucked-up situation with Maverick even that could have been an option.
This was the last thing he expected.
Take Me Home Tonight by indybob {E}
“You’re not a pilot, are you?” Jake asks.
Bradley shakes his head, “No, I’m actually an aerospace engineer, but I work for the Navy at North Island. It’s how I know Natasha.”
“I figured you weren’t a pilot,” Jake says, “I would have met you before, and I don’t think I could forget a face like that.”
Jake gives him a suggestive look, and Bradley realizes he’s flirting. His heart jumps at the idea, and he feels the blood rush to his face. “Is it because of the mustache?” Bradley asks, trying to play it cool.
“Not just,” Jake winks.
Or: AU where Bradley is an aerospace engineer who is getting back into the dating scene after a breakup. He meets Jake at a bar with Phoenix, and the sparks start flying.
You Can Make My Wish Come True, If You Let Me Treasure You by hangmanbradshaw {E}
“Jake…you know you’re my family right? If we do this, we do it together. It’s not a Bradshaw only thing.”
The man blinked at him and then smiled softly. “Okay. You’re my family too so if you’re doing this, I’m riding shotgun.”
Bradley nodded and grinned brightly. “Think we’ll have to fight off any zombie founding fathers brought back to life?”
“I’m putting $5 on at least two. I call dibs on fighting off Franklin though.”
Or, The one where, fresh off their mummy adventure, Jake and Bradley steal the Declaration of Independence, make way too many mummy related jokes, and get married, all with a little help from their friends.
Everything You Lose is a Step You Take by mackwinnon {E}
A comment from Bob turns Jake's entire world on its axis.
Or: Jake thought that Bradley was just really great at handling things, unflappable and steady. It's a good thing the Navy didn't pay Jake to think.
Won't somebody help me chase the shadows away? by LoveMadeThemDoIt {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.
Two Times The Love by Leavemeinthelibrary {E}
Maybe they were right.” Jake whispered. “When they said “Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell.”
“It wasn’t better” Bradley whispered softly, instinctively checking over his shoulder and then forced Jake to meet his gaze. “Trust me.” Bradley sighed. “It wasn’t easy for my dads or their time in the Navy or me. The policy was wrong, plain and simple and I was happy to see it go.”
Jake swallowed hard in disbelief. “Your dads? As in more than one?”
jet blue skies by winterbucky {M}
Neither Hangman nor Rooster have any idea how come none of their friends know they're married, and have been for years. Sure, they're not the most affectionate in public, but they're smitten with each other, and to be honest, they went at it in way too many public spaces not to be caught.
Apparently, their friends and Captain are just not that bright, which turns very interesting when Rooster becomes obsessed with getting Mavering and Iceman together. Somehow, through it all, neither Hangman nor Rooster realise their marriage is somehow a secret...
or secret relationship hangster but their friends are just idiots + icemav getting together + a lot of fluff
I want to brainwash you into loving me forever by hangmanbradshaw {E}
“So…this is fucking weird and I have no clue what to say here.”
Bradley smiled warmly and leaned his forearms against the table. “Don’t worry, Mav already filled me in, and I’ll do it.”
Jake blinked. “You’ll do it?”
“Yeah.” Bradley sat back with a nod. “You want to come out, right? If us appearing to be in a stable relationship will help, then I’m in.”
Or,
Jake Seresin has it all- fame, money, a NFL MVP trophy, a Super Bowl appearance, a lonely house, and a problem. He wants to come out on his own terms. Enter Bradley Bradshaw, the solution to said problem, or maybe, the beginning of a new problem. After all, you don't fall in love with your fake boyfriend.
aka the Fake Dating NFL AU
hold me like a grudge by lesbiseresin {M}
Whatever truce he and Hangman might’ve temporarily made on the beach still wasn’t enough for Bradley to want to hang out with the guy in his free time.
Except, here he is with the Bronco pulled into one of the spaces that line the stretch of sidewalk beside Hangman’s house. He can see Hangman’s truck sitting in the driveway and the light for the living room turned on inside.
Hangman is here, and so is Bradley. For what exactly, he isn’t sure. He knows he’s searching for something. An answer, maybe. Figuring that out would require thinking, which isn’t what this is supposed to be about, but the uncertainty must show on his face. Hangman opens the door without him even having to knock, eyebrows raised and the obvious question quick to come.
“What are you doing here, Bradshaw?”
(alternatively: in which bradley takes the phrase ‘don’t think, just do’ a little too literally)
Messy by BethAnnAngel {E}
Jake gives Bradley what he wants in bed without having to ask for it. But a lack of communication has them both lost for a moment there.
top gun missing scenes by teacupivy {E}
the whole time, under the lights
Jake "Hangman" Seresin is unraveling the mystery that is Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw, one thread at a time, if it kills him. They've been fighting and fucking for years, and everything comes to a head when they're recalled to Top Gun for a special training detachment and find themselves competing to be team leader.
as he falls from his perch
Bradley Bradshaw has a knack for losing people, either watching them go or running them off. Jake Seresin seems to just keep coming back.
It's all white and azure blue to me by Aphroditedany {E}
Bradley, Jake, and an ever growing half Greek family.
Or, when your boyfriend gets you all hot and bothered just by speaking in the language of his maternal family.
spend my time trying not to feel it by lesbiseresin {M}
“There was a flier for what their upcoming events are. You know Halloween is on Thursday.” Fanboy waits for him to nod to go on. “They’re doing something every night this week. Different themes on different nights.”
Bradley raises his eyebrows. “Let me get this straight. You’re trying to drag me to a costume party?”
(alternatively: halloween, a gay bar, jake, and bradley. what could possibly be complicated about that?)
cuz you know I love the players and you love the game by hangmanbradshaw {E}
Jake's the star quarterback, Bradley's the star baseball captain. They both like playing games, turns out they want the same prize.
Or Bradley dresses as a cheerleader for the team and Jake hates him (except that he totally doesn't)
here i stand (i'm your man) by magdarko {M}
Ever since that first night back after the mission, when Jake had cornered him out behind the Hard Deck and grinned winningly before dropping to his knees and making Bradley see God, all Bradley’s wanted is to lay Jake out, map out that golden body, store up Jake’s gasps and moans and soft, bitten-off words.
Bradley has a good thing going with Jake, but deep down, he wants more. So when everything he wanted drops into his lap, it's the best thing that's ever happened to him.
Right?
Are you ready, are you ready for love? by Ilarina {E}
Bradley had, deep down, loved the dance between rivals that they had maintained for years, ever since the naval academy. After flying, there was nothing that made him feel more alive than talking to Jake and bickering with him about everything. He knew they were like two sides of the same coin - Bradley methodical and calm, Jake cocky and quick - and the awareness of how much he made Jake alive had come to him on a silver platter with a last-ditch save and a pair of bright green eyes smiling happily at him from a plane hovering next to him.
No further demonstration was needed for Bradley to realize that Jake felt the same feelings that he, for years, had tried to bury under their jokes, the looks and the tension that enveloped them like a bubble. He had rushed to save him, disobeying a direct superior order and risking his career for him – he might as well have shouted that he loved him by writing it in the sky with airplane acrobatics.
Well, he pretty much had done it.
[Bradley and Jake are finally a couple. But there is something else that Bradley wants to give to the man he loves]
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HOW FAR WILL YOU GO TO PROTECT AN ACQUAINTANCE?
ONE —
Ortho was staring.
Maybe if this were some manga panel, Ortho would have his eyes drawn really, really big - popping out with the veins and all that, as large as saucers. If this were a VN scene, then maybe Ortho's dialogue box would be filled with an 'EHHH!???' text or something similar - totally not skippable by the skip or force read option, voice line as long as the actual text.
"B-brother, you..."
Idia lets out a small laugh, grabs the can of soda on his desk and drinks. Well... this wasn't that bad. It could happen sometimes. Besides, there were others that did this for him too, when he started out. Why not return the favor?
"Did you seriously allow your character to be killed, brother!?"
"Hey, someone had to tank the boss' phase one and two states," Idia says, watching his party hack the boss to shreds while his character was... well, bleeding ungracefully on the corner. "Besides, they can handle this. That HP bar's going lower and lower, and - "
There's a bright flash of light, then suddenly a 'CONGRATULATIONS!' takes over the entirety of the screen, a gaudy display of gold text and colorful confetti.
"OH YEAH! CRIMSON MUSCLE RULES!"
TWO —
"... What's up with the door?"
Jack gestures to the tall door in front of them, its keyhole shaped small and round. As for a doorknob...
Well, there was no doorknob to speak of - just some large hole where a doorknob should be, theoretically.
"Ah, just some accident," Ruggie shrugs. Jack watches as he just slips in a hand through the hole - there's a loud groaning, some strange creaking sound, then the door swings itself open without problem.
Ruggie slips his hand off the hole, then struts into the dim room without a care - Jack simply follows his lead, a hand coming up to cover both his mouth and nose. The room was musty - guess both Ruggie and Leona weren't joking about the room not being aired out.
"Cabinet on the very left end, and... aha! Here we go - some blankets, pillows... think one's enough?"
"Uh... I don't know. Maybe two would do."
"Sounds right, Grim-kun looks a pillow hogger. Let's just add a smaller one too, and... yep, that's it. Beddings for our lodgers. All yours. Don't drop a thing."
"Thanks, senpai."
"Don't worry about the smell and everything. I'll give 'em a quick clean with magic before we hand them over."
"That's... generous of you."
"Heh, it's not everyday we get visitors in the dorm - might as well make them feel comfortable, right? Shishishi!"
THREE —
Thin streams of water dance about the magical gem - with a flick of the wrist they rush over to the blankets and pillows set on the table, lifting the objects up into the air. What were thin streams of water began to dance and swirl around to a rapid pace, spreading and expanding until they formed a watery orb that consumed the beddings whole.
Jack could only watch the display of magic with his mouth slightly agape, not tearing his eyes away for a second.
"By the way, Jack-kun," Ruggie says, voice sing-song as he waved his wrist back and forth like a conductor, the water's flow going along with his movements. "Why didn't you offer your room to Yuu-kun and Grim-kun instead?"
"Huuuh!?" there's the pitchy edge to Jack's response that has Ruggie snickering.
"Shishishi! I knew it - you didn't think of that, huh? Then again, you were actually expecting Leona-san to take those two in here without a fight earlier, too!"
Jack lets out a sigh, scratches the back of his head. "Well - I thought he wouldn't mind if it was those two... since we dragged them to all that trouble..."
"You mean the whole Magift tournament thing?" Ruggie hums. He points his magic pen to the center of the watery orb, then - boom! The water appears to have exploded, but it hadn't - it only separated itself to return to its simplest form, to the thin streams of water they used to be.
"... I guess."
"... Man, you really are a softy, aren't ya?"
"I am not!"
FOUR —
What used to be his spacious, empty couch was now lined with blankets and fluffed pillows.
Leona sighs at the sight, a hand coming up to massage his temple. By the Sevens - he was really gonna have some lodgers in his room for three whole days, huh?
"That's everything," Jack says, walking over to where Leona stood. "I'll call for Yuu and Grim now."
"... Whatever."
Leona leaned against the wall, crossing his arms against his chest. When Jack walked past him and was out the doorway, Leona calls out to him.
"Hey," Leona says, voice something low. "You said you were there when the herbivore made a contract with the octopunk."
"I was. What about it?"
"What did it look like? The contract."
"It was... a sheet of glowing yellow paper. It wasn't glowing because of its color or the lighting, though. It felt and smelled like... the paper was made of magic."
Leona hums.
"That so."
1: no dupe lmao! here's everyone's context:
idia -> it's a party effort!
ruggie -> who'd pass up three days of free labor? (ch3)
jack -> i-it's just returning a favor! (ch3)
leona -> ... this could be useful. (ch3)
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