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#nick 'goose' bradshaw
wildbornsiren · 1 year
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Slider is a restless sleeper. His roommate at the barracks kicks him out pretty regularly because they can't handle the tossing and turning anymore.
He's claimed one of the couches in the common area, it barely holds him, but it's comfortable enough to rest. Tonight though he ends up sprawled out on "his" couch in the common area, eyes glazed over staring at an infomercial, unable to sleep.
Goose, having woken up from a bad dream, wanders out, not wanting to disturb Mav; stands in the doorway watching Slider.
Slider shifts his position every few minutes, one leg tossed over the leg of the couch. He's bouncing it, fingers picking at an overstuffed pillow he's got clutched to his chest. Goose can feel the exhaustion radiating off of him.
Quietly, he steps into the room, turning the television off, casting the room into darkness. Slider's protest dies on his lips when Goose grabs the pillow tossing it aside. He stretches out on top of Slider, though it takes a few moments of adjusting and awkwardly placed elbows.
Eventually they settle, Goose's head on Slider's chest. He's humming an old lullaby, while Slider's hands ease up and down his back.
In the morning they can't look at each other without a flush rising on their face. Neither will admit it, but it's the best night's sleep they've ever had.
Xo
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nade2308 · 5 months
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What a precious tiny little imp
Part 1 || Part 2
@thethistlegirl
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bestie-goose · 2 years
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why you should love goose: a photo guide
#1: style
look 1- classy n sassy
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look 2- just a dad
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look 3- hot fit tboy swag
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#2 drinks loving his wife and son juice
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i mean look at this shit
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like mom and dad hii
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and dont forget his daily tankard of loving mav juice
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#3 takes none of ice’s shit
“girl what the fuck are you talking about”- goose
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#4 banging out the tunes
great balls of fire
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#5 athletics
only a king wears full clothes to a oiled up gay volleyball match. respect- someone who cares about the game
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#6 boy bestfriend :’)
when you concoct intricate rituals with your bestie to get laid with a lady this time in a public place 😳
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“we are sooooo much better than them girl”
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he embraces the littleness of the mav 
[alt- never put goose in the corner]
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milesrooster · 2 years
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like father, like son
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lxvenxo · 1 year
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goose: Do you love iceman? maverick: Yeah, I do. goose: slider! I told you I knew it! You owe me 100 bucks! slider: We all love iceman. You should've asked if they were IN love with them. maverick: I thought that was implied. slider: ... goose: ... maverick, looking straight at slider: Congrats goose, you just won 100 bucks.
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hawkeykirsah · 7 months
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WIP Wednesday
Felt like sharing another Icemav snip, so here's some Ice and Goose having a chat!
“Mitchell’s not the brightest is he? Continuously hitting on a civilian instructor like that?” Ice mentioned, keeping his voice as casual as possible. Of course Charlie wasn’t exactly doing anything to dissuade his advances but, well, it really didn’t seem like the smartest move. Goose dropped his head against the wall and groaned, “He’s thinking with his dick, and it might be partially my fault.” “How’s that?” Ice frowned at his friend. “Well,” Goose began, rubbing his face with his hands, “I may have bet him twenty bucks that he had to have, uh, intimate knowledge of a woman at the club our first night here. And he chose Charlie as the target and then she kind of reciprocated and now,” he made a gesture with his hands, “we have this." There was a brief pause. "You know,” Goose continued, glancing at him from the corner of his eye. “maybe I should blame part of it on you.” Ice snorted with disbelief, “Are you delusional, Nick?” Goose clearly had to be; how in the world was Mitchell trying to get into Blackwood's pants supposed to be his fault? “No, I am not," Goose said firmly. "Mav didn’t show any interest in her until after a certain tall blond acted condescending, accused him of being an asshole and abandoning his wingman, and then walked away. That tall blond being you, Tom. The next thing I know is Mav zeroed in on Charlie like a heat-seeking missile.” “And now it’s my fault??” “Partially your fault, absolutely, yes. So step up your game, Kazansky, and help me distract him from our instructor, for both our sakes.”
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maccawrites · 6 months
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𝓘𝓬𝓮𝓜𝓪𝓿 - 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓸𝓻𝓹𝓼𝓮 𝓑𝓻𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓐𝓤
I saw this post by @aestheticsuwu and became obsessed. So, here are some of my thoughts if I were to write a fic one day.
Pete was twenty-four years old when he died. He would be forty-three now if he was alive.
He was Duke Mitchell's only son and, when he died disappeared, he went in a frenzy trying to find him and bring him back home. They were pretty wealthy and known at Miramar, but he lost everything in the search for his son - He thought Pete ran away with a widow after Duke told him he couldn't marry her.
Duke died thinking his son ran away from him after their fight and never returned, with no money and no family.
Pete and Tom's parents knew each other when they were kids and he and Mr. Kazansky didn't get along very well - Pete always made Ms. Kazansky laugh and was always very kind.
Nick, Carole and Pete only met each other after all of them were dead. Pete had been dead for years when the couple appeared at the Land of the Dead with their kid and immediately adopted them.
The Bradshaw family died in a carriage accident. They were travelling to Ron's house to start living with the man, but near the city, they suffered an accident and died.
Their deaths happened five years before the story's time and Ron always thought the Bradshaws had simply given up on him and chose to return to their old life - He later discovered that was not the case.
In my head, Tears to Shed is sung by Nick, Carole and Bradley - Yes, Bradley, because he doesn't want to see his Uncle Mav sad - and, during it, Nick threatened joked that they could take the girl out of the way and Pete threw a pillow at his head.
Pete's mother used to call him 'Maverick' or 'my little Maverick' and, after she died, Duke only called him 'Pete' or 'Mav', but never 'Maverick' like before. The first person to call him 'Maverick' after his death was Tom.
Nick got his nickname because one time he laughed so hard he sounded like a goose - Which happens almost every time he laughs, really - and Bradley said "Dad, you are a goose!" and it just stayed.
When Ice got back from the Land of the Dead, unmarried and mostly unscathed, everyone though he had gone crazy on those days he was gone because he kept crying out for someone named 'Pete' and insisting he needed to go back to him.
The only reason his parents didn't send him to the asylum was because Ron threatened them if they did so.
Ron was also the first person to whom Tom ran to after he got back from the Land of the Dead.
Bradley goes after Tom a few days after the man is gone because his Uncle Mav is sad - Chaos ensue
Charlie was the widow that Pete wanted to marry at the time.
For now, I think that's it. This AU has consumed me and I'm probably going to write something for it as soon as my semester ends.
If any of you want to use any of these, feel free to and, if anyone writes a fic about this, please send it to me 🙏🙏🙏🙏 I would love to read it.
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batmanisms · 2 years
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goose and baby rooster <3 i like to think goose was a jack of all trades when it came to instruments & he'd play guitar for bradley before bed every night
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happy valentine's / galentine's day <3
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doublesidedpan · 2 years
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from nick "the defense department regrets to inform you that your sons are dead because they were stupid" bradshaw to bradley "an f-14? we don't even know if that bag of ass can fly" bradshaw, a certain way with words definitely runs in the family
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onebigfangirlworld · 1 year
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Whos got a bun in the oven
Summary: Iceman and Maverick come home to find a pregnancy test on the counter and think that you are pregnant but could someone else be pregnant?
Relationship: Carole Bradshaw x Nick “Goose” Bradshaw, Iceman x Maverick x afab!Reader
Warnings: Mention of pregnancy
Word Count: 2147
A/N: I tried to keep the pronouns in this as gender neutral as possible since not everyone who has the capacity to carry a child does identify as female or use she/her pronouns
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“I’m pregnant.” Carole drops that bomb of information on you. You drop the spatula that you had been holding. You stare at your friend in shock, before you smile and move to hug one of your closest friends.
“That’s great, Carole! I know you Nick have been trying for like forever,” you exclaim. “I’m so happy for you. What’s with that face?” Your friend, who was always so confident, looked nervous and apprehensive. There was even a small hint of fear in her eyes.
“I actually don’t know if I’m pregnant.” she tells you, her eyes locking on yours.
“What do you mean? You’ve peed on a stick right? And you’ve been to the doctors to confirm it? Right, Carole?” She hesitantly shakes her head no. “Okay, come with me.”
You turn off the oven, and the stove and grab Carole’s hand, pulling her up the stairs to the bedroom that you, Tom and Pete share. The cats, Enterprise and Chicken, were startled awake by the two of you running up the house and they followed the two of you to the bedroom. 
Rushing into the attached bathroom, you squat down and start digging through the cabinets under the sink. 
“I have some under here, I know, yes hello chicken. I see you but I can’t pet you right now, go hang with Carole.” Chicken, the cat, had plopped herself right in front of you trying to get you to pet her. If you had to guess, Enterprise would be curled up on the massive bed, enjoying having it all to himself. You gently pushed her out of the way and continued digging through all the junk that had accumulated in the cabinet. 
“Aha! Found it!” You turn to hand Carole the test and see that Chicken had in fact gone to bother carole, and was now being held by said woman. Wordlessly you hand the test to her and take Chicken into your arms. You plop onto the bed, and Enterprise moves to sit next to you. You mindlessly pet him, and wait for Carole. 
She soon opens the bathroom door, and you walk back in, the cats trail behind you. Carole has taken a seat on the floor, and you follow suit, sitting next to her, shoulder to shoulder. Chicken and Enterprise plant themselves in the windowsill, basking in the afternoon sunlight that filters in. The test sits on the sink.
“I hope you get the results you want Carole”, you tell her, breaking the silence.
“I really want a baby. Nick and I have been trying for so long.”
“Then let's hope it's positive.” You grab her hand and hold it. She rests her head on your shoulder and lets out a deep sigh. 
“Have you, Pete and Tom talked about kids?” she asks.
“Here and there. I mean, we’ve all been together for 3 years. Those two have been together for even longer. We’ve all agreed that we do want kids but not right now. For now though, we're just happy with the cats. We’ve been talking about getting a third one, y’know?”
“What do you need a third one for? Aren’t the two you have enough?” she asks with a chuckle.
“Well yeah but Tom is Enterprise’s favorite human and I’m chicken’s favorite human, so Pete is left out. He needs a cat that is going to let him be their favorite human,” you tell her, also laughing. “Now that I say that outloud it is kind of funny.”
“You think?” Carole says and lets out a screeching laugh. Soon the two of you are laughing so hard that tears are streaming out of your eyes. Everytime you think that you're done laughing, the two of you look at each other and start laughing even more. 
“Me and Nick are talking about having human kids-”
“And Pete, Tom and I are talking about getting another cat. Who would’ve thought?” The two of you just could not stop laughing.
Carole’s phone lets out a ring and the two of you stop laughing and look at each other. Time to see what the results were.
“Will you look for me?” Carole shyly asks.
“Of course.” 
Keeping a hold of Carole’s hand, you stand up and grab the test off the sink. Taking a deep breath, you turn the test over and read the results. Positive.
“Well,” Carole’s grip on your hand tightens, “Hope your ready for a new person to join your family cause you are pregnant.”
Carole stands up and rips the test from your hand. 
“Oh my god. Oh my god.” She keeps repeating that phrase over and over.
“Hey, hey, hey,” you try to get her attention, “look at me, Carole. This is what you wanted right?”
“Yes but it’s real now. This is really happening.” Carole looks at you, tears in her eyes. You pull her into a comforting hug.
“Everything is going to be okay, okay. You have me and I know Nick is going to be so excited. He’s gonna be the best father there is.”
“He is isnt he?”
“Yes he is,” you pull back to look at her face. “Now c’mon you need to call the doctor and get an appointment set up just to make sure everything is going fine, and I am going to start searching for baby clothes and we can also talk about a nursery. I’m going to get them so many clothes and stuffed animals.” The two of you start to make your way down the stairs.
“Now hold on just a minute. We just found out I’m pregnant. Goose doesn't even know,” Carole laughed as you pulled her out to your car.
“Who cares?! I want to be the favorite aunt out of all of them!”
“You’re the only one!” Carole is laughing so hard there are tears streaming down her face. OYu are also dying of laughter.
“Who cares! I’m going to be the favorite out of everyone!” and with that you pull out of the driveway and towards the store.
A few hours passed and you and Carole were still at the store, when Pete and Tom came home. It had been a long day, nad they both were exhausted. Enterprise greeted them at the door, and Chicken lounged on the couch, not even bothering to greet two of her owners. Pete asked Chicken where you were but the cat just looked at him then went back to sleeping. 
“Pete!” Tom yelled from their shared bedroom. Pete raced up the stairs to one of his loves.
“What’s wrong?” Pete frantically looked around the bedroom and raced into the bathroom, where he found Tom holding onto something.
“Is everything okay? Whats wrong?” Pete kept asking since he wasn’t getting answers. He grabbed Tom’s face and made him look at him. Seeing nothing wrong, Pete kept inspecting Tom looking for any sign of something being wrong.
“They're pregnant,” Tom said.
“What? Who?” Pete had confusion written across his face.
“Y/N.” Tom turned around the thing he had been holding, so that pete could get a good look at it. It finally clicked for Pete what Tom had been holding. True to Tom’s word on the little screen on the test was one word. Positive. Pete looked at Tom. Both men’s eyes were wide and they both seemed to be going into shock. 
“Oh my god. Oh my god” Pete kept repeating the phrase, a smile blooming 
“I know.” The two men’s excitement could not be contained. The two embraced each other and jumped for joy. They shared a quick kiss.
“We need to start getting a nursery room ready, maybe we could clear out the room across from us-”
“Mav”
“But also we could do the one down the hall. Gotta start thinking of-”
“Mav, hold on”
“Of course there’s also choosing godparents. What color do you think we should paint the-”
“Mav slow your roll for 2 minutes,” Mav stops his rambling and looks up at Ice, “they haven’t even told us that they’re pregnant.”
“But you have the positive test  in your hand. It’s literally right there in your hand.”
“But maybe they’re still trying to process it and thinking of a way to tell us. This is a huge change not only for them but us. More for them than us,” Ice explains to him.
“I hate when you're right.” 
“You love it though,” Iceman teases.
“Shut up.” Maverick chuckled and gave Iceman a quick kiss on the lips. They moved to the kitchen to clean up the mess that you had left and to wait for your return. 
Carole and you returned to the house a few hours later, your car ladened down with stuff the two of you had gotten for the baby.
“I can’t believe you bought out all the baby shoes!” Carole exclaimed.
“They were all cute and you need options. You have to have options for all occasions.” 
“He won’t be able to walk for like a year. He’s just gonna grow out of them!”
“Don’t care! Remember to film Nick’s reaction, I wanna see it and call me as soon as you’ve told him so you two can tell Pete and Tom, okay?” You watch her get into her car, having moved everything from your car to hers.
“Don’t worry I will!” You watch her leave the driveway and turn to go back into the house. Chicken greeted you at the door. You could smell whatever was cooking and it smelled delicious. 
“Hey handsomes,” you greeted Tom and Pete. Tom was cooking while Pete was sitting at the table, looking at something on his phone. At the sound of your voice, Pete bounded over to you, lifted you into his arms and spun you around. He peppered your face with kisses.
“I don’t know what I did to deserve that greeting but I love it,” you tell him.
“Just happy to see you.” Pete looked you up and down, inspecting you.
“What’s with that face?” you ask.
“I’m not making a face.”
“Yes, you are.” 
Tom chimes in, “You're making a face, Pete. What’d you do today, sweetheart?”
Deciding not to push on it anymore you turn to Tom, “Oh Carol came over for a little bit and then we went out shopping.”
“For baby clothes?” Pete excitedly asks. You turn to him, eyes wide in shock. “Pete!” 
“How did you know?” your voice shaking slightly. You glance between the two of them, your nerves starting to consume you.
“We found the positive pregnancy test in the bathroom. We wanted to wait for you to tell us but someone jumped the gun,” Tom explains. They both look so excited and happy. You felt slightly guilty that you were going to break their hearts. 
“Oh uhm, yeah it was for baby clothes but it was-” your sentence is cut off by Pete’s phone ringing. The three of you look at it. “You should answer that. It’s Goose calling you.” 
Pete looks at you in confusion then to his phone. “How did you?”
“Just answer it, Pete,” you whisper. He answers it. You can hear Goose yelling through the phone. The excitement in his voice. If you could guess, he was probably crying tears of joy. Pete smiles through it all and tells Goose how happy he is for him and that they would have to celebrate some time together.
“Carole’s pregnant,” Pete says out loud to the three of you. YOu nod your head and see Tom do the same.
“The pregnancy test you found was for her, not me. She was here and thought she was pregnant but hadn’t taken a test yet. I had some upstairs so yeah,” you explain, your voice soft. “I’m so sorry.”
“There’s nothing for you to be sorry about, I jumped the gun like Tom said and didn’t wait for you to say anything,” Pete tells you. You pull him in for a hug and just hold him there. Soon you feel Tom embrace the two of you as well. You all stand there in silence, just taking in the moment.
“It’ll happen when it’s supposed to happen but for now we’ve got the cats,” you say. “Did I tell y’all I found another cat while we were out? I think it might be perfect for us.” 
“You’ll have to show us later but for now it’s dinner time,” Tom says. The three of you and the two cats all sit down for dinner, laughing and talking about the baby that Goose and Carole were about to have. You knew deep down that you were ready to have kids with them but it would happen whenever it would happen and for now you would just spoil the ever loving shit out of Carole and Goose’s kid. 
Nine months later, Bradley Bradshaw entered the world.
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wildbornsiren · 1 year
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Y'all. The grip that Slider and Goose have on me is fucking unreal. Separate and together. Like I need it all.
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nade2308 · 5 months
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Him needs to be held
Part 1 || Part 2
@thethistlegirl
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bestie-goose · 2 years
Conversation
Goose: hey is it cold in here?
Ice & Slider:
Mav: DO NOT ANSWER HIM
Goose: its an innocent question, is it chilly in here?
Mav: nOT A WORD
Slider:... i mean mayb–
Goose, violently ripping open his shirt: LOOK AT MY GOOSEBUMPS
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callsigndragon · 1 year
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Do i have too many on-going series? Indeed.
Do i have a midterm in two days? Yep.
Am I gonna start another series tomorrow? Absolutely!
And this time is about the love of my life: GOOSE.
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Top Gun '86 retelling, here we go!
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lxvenxo · 2 years
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Y e s
Iceman: There's no way they like me back. 
Goose: Maverick would throw themself in front of a moving car for you. 
Iceman: Maverick would throw themself in front of a moving car for fun.
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