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sailor-aviator · 3 months
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So…
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Been thinking about that future mafia AU again…
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floydsglasses · 3 months
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Dagger Squad as Bath and Body Works Smells PT2
{All Dagger's included some of these smells are not bath and body works, some are small shops so please buy and support them since you all liked the last post here is part two enjoy}
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𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐲 "𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫" 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐰- 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐦 𝐓𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨 𝐏𝐢𝐩𝐞 Like in my last post he honestly reminds me of these very specific smells from my childhood, I grew up around industrial type smells and my grandpa alway's smelt like Tobacco, and I feel like he maybe grew up around those smells too. This candle smells like, Warm Tobacco and brushed suede aromatic greens, soft weathered woods, earthy patchouli and smoky leather. and is Described as your dad's old car, his cologne on bended into the leather
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𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 "𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐚𝐧" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐧- 𝐂𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐲
He remind's me of when you wake in the morning and there is a fresh pot of coffee, like the start to a new day and thing's are gonna be good and later into the day you need something to take the edge of, so you take a Whiskey. Also look at this man he is clearly a whiskey man. This candle smells like, bold Irish whiskey, splash of vanilla and a hint of coffee. and is described as your favorite morning pick-me-up with a touch of weekend spirit.
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𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 "𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱" 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞- 𝐒𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞
So this one is based off my headcanon for her that she grew up in Arizona, like she grew up in one of those adobe clay home's like when you drive out in New Mexico, i've seen them before, she also reminds me of sunsets if you believe it. Patchouli flowers, pink pepper and exotic rosewood. and is described as a woodsy, warm desert escape.
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𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 "𝐁𝐨𝐛" 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝- 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 & 𝐎𝐮𝐝 Bob just reminds me of that after rain smell, like the sun has just come out, there is cloud's left behind and the ground is wet, if the sun catches it correctly it will flicker on the wall. Just that overall feeling if you understand. This candle smells like dark golden amber, fresh rainwater and oud wood. And is Described as the woodlands after a rainstorm.
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𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐲 "𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐲" 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚- 𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧
I have actually had the privilege to own this but it was a body wash, and when I tell you it's the most masculine and sweet smell I have ever smelt you wouldn't believe me. And you cannot not tell me that Mickey wouldn't take a girl night swimming as a surprise, well thats my headcanon. This candle smells like blue cypress, vetiver and coastal air. And Described as a cool, refreshing dip in the deep blue sea.
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𝐑𝐮𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐧 "𝐏𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤" 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡- 𝐌𝐚𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐨𝐝 I remember smelling this candle in the store, and call me crazy but dosent he give you the vibe that his sheet's are black and that most of his closet are light or dark colored T-shirts. Like I can just imagine this smell in his clothe's. This candle smells like rich mahogany, black teakwood, dark oak and frosted lavender. and is described as borrowing their flannel for a hike in the woods. (come on even B&BW agrees with me)
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𝐉𝐚𝐯𝐲 "𝐂𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐭𝐞" 𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨- 𝐒𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐢𝐞
Okay it's no secret that clearly this man looks great in a suit, and in his flight suit. I swear to it that he would have a rich type of cologne, like when he walks past you it hits you right in the face. Even when he leaves a room it linger around. This candle smells like White Teakwood, Oakmoss, Sage & Sparkling Bergamot. And described as Elegant and Stoic like a man ready for the evening suit and tie and all.
This might be better then the first post, like i put more detail into this post and please check out these smells and some of these are fairly cheap from these stores.
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topguncortez · 1 year
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GHOSTS
Character moodboards: the Seresin Mafia (aka: Team Red)
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Bob wasn’t the same baby faced boy, with perfect hair. His smile wasn’t as bright as it used to be, and his eyes didn’t get that twinkle anymore. Bob had gone into survival mode, numbing himself with drugs and alcohol so he didn’t have to face the monsters of the day
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"They took everything away from me and you just let them back in!" Rooster yelled, holding the knife to Bob's throat, "You are no better than your brother."
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"So when they call you coming running to their aid," Javy huffed taking a sip of his drink, "But when he calls, drowning in sorrow and tears, you just ignore it."
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"Always had to be fucking superman, didn't you Hangman." Bob chuckled, "Well where the fuck are you now!? Where are you when I need saving!?"
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jungle-angel · 2 years
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Married to Mickey “Fanboy” Garcia and him being a rodeo champ (Fanboy x Reader)
You weren’t expecting to move with the gang to the back country, let alone him becoming a rodeo champ. But in the end, it was the best decision you ever made. 
This one’s for @fanboygarcia​, Sky I know how much Danny means to you (trust me I feel the same exact way about Lewis) and I thought this might make your day while you’re taking care of business.  
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topgun-imagines · 9 months
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No Worse Pain
Requested: yes
Summary: Bradley has been extremely stressed at work lately. You don’t want to add to that by telling him about the pain you’re in.
Word count: 1.2k
Warnings: periods, cramps, pain.
Pairings: Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x fem!reader
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Stupid fucking period cramps. In your entire life, you couldn’t remember another time when you wished for the pain to dissipate this badly. You felt like sobbing. For the past three hours, you had been curled up on the couch, hands clutching your lower waist desperately. You hadn’t had period cramps this bad for years. While you weren’t exactly sure what caused the pain to be this intense, you were silently praying that it would disappear soon.
Another wave of pain rolled through you, causing you to curl up even further and hiss quietly. Normally, Bradley would be curled up right behind you. Only, this week, he was conveniently so busy at work that even as the clock struck 11:00 pm, he was still nowhere close to coming home. So, you were left to find a way to deal with the cramps yourself.
However, nothing was working. You had taken painkillers and had a hot water bottle pressed against your lower stomach. And yet you still couldn’t find any relief. There was a random show playing in the background, but you couldn’t focus enough to make sense of it. You were so out of it that you didn’t even hear the crunch of your finance’s tires as he pulled into the driveway. Nor did you hear the door open with a loud creak.
It felt as if there was a 100-pound weight on his shoulders as Bradley stepped through the door and into your shared home. He hated the fact that he was only coming home to you this late at night. Usually, he was home in time for the two of you to share dinner. Lately, however, he had been coming home later and later. Over the past few weeks, Bradley’s workload had increased tenfold. He had stacks upon stacks of paperwork, plus training, and he was up for a new promotion.
The added stress had put a small strain on your relationship. A few arguments had been caused by Bradley’s newly added stress. However, they had been small and had quickly blown over. Now, as he kicked his heavy boots off and dropped his backpack onto the floor, all he wanted was to be with you.
He walked around the corner, ready to be greeted with the sight of you with your hair tossed up in a messy bun, pyjamas on and binging some new show that he had never heard of. But what he saw had him freezing for a second. The show was playing, just like how he had imagined, but you were balled up on the couch, whimpering quietly and turned away from the TV.
“Honey?” The second you heard his voice you were trying to hide the fact that you were in pain. With everything that Bradley had going on at work, you didn’t want to add more to his load. He immediately rushed forward and crouched down beside you. “Is everything okay?” The soothing feeling of his hand gently caressing your side had you wanting to burst into tears. Your emotions really were a wreck right now.
After taking a moment to compose yourself, you rolled over with what you hoped was a reassuring smile. “All good, baby. How was your day?” You silently pleaded that changing the topic would work. He hesitated for a moment, searching your face for any sign of pain before he relented.
“It was alright. Stressful as usual,” Somehow, that only made you feel worse. Knowing that Bradley had such a terrible day, the thought of him having to come home, expecting to relax, and having to deal with your pain instead made you feel uneasy. He noticed you wince when you shifted, your hand grasping your lower stomach. “Are you sure everything’s okay?”
Regardless of the pain, you plastered a smile on your face. Bradley seemed to accept your single nod and dropped the subject. Wordlessly, you stood from the couch and made your way to the bedroom, Bradley hot on your heels.
Getting ready for bed was a hard task when you were trying to mask how much pain you were in. You could tell that Bradley was still suspicious, but you were grateful that he didn’t say anything. You disappeared into the bathroom, popping a few more painkillers into your mouth and finished your business.
Bradley was sitting on the bed when you returned. You could only smile at him, kissing his cheek as you climbed into bed. The soft cry that escaped you as you sat down had Bradley’s head snapping over to you. He cooed softly as he wrapped his arms around you and held you against his chest. You began crying softly, hating the fact that you were putting additional stress on your fiance. “Honey, it’s okay.” He attempted to soothe you quietly, but your tears only fell harder.
“Darlin’, please,” Your fiance pleaded quietly, asking, begging you to tell him what was hurting you. “Just let me in.” His forehead knocked against yours and you could feel the love and sincerity rolling off him in waves. He wanted you to open up to him. He wanted you to share that with him. So you nodded.
You took in a breath and began explaining yourself. “I got my period this morning. You were already at work,” You noted when you saw that Bradley was confused. “Everything was fine until this evening. Then I got really bad cramps and nothing I did worked. It really hurts.” You whimpered quietly. Sighing, your fiance hugged you tighter and ran his fingers through your hair gently.
Even though you had told him what was hurting you, he knew that there was something you were still holding back. Bradley simply held you, waiting for you to open up on your own. And when you spoke, Bradley was shocked at the words that came out of your mouth. “But even though it hurt that bad, the hardest part was not telling you.” Your head was resting on his chest and the room was so quiet that you could hear his heartbeat pick up at his words.
Given the promotion that he was up against, you really didn't want to draw his focus away from his work. You knew how much Bradley wanted this and you would never be able to forgive yourself if you were the reason that he didn’t get it.
It took your fiance a few seconds to form a response. “I’m sorry that you’re in pain, princess. Lay down, let me help you.” You obeyed, shuffling under the covers and letting Bradley maneuver you. He moved you until you were laying on your side with Bradley spooning you from behind. The feeling of his warm hands sitting on your lower stomach had you almost moaning in relief. Even though you had tried all night to dilute the pain, the second Bradley’s hand hit your skin, you felt a thousand times better.
There was a silent communication between the two of you as you both drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms. No matter how busy or stressed Bradley was, you could share anything with him. It didn’t matter how big or small the problem, he wanted to know.
a/n: Hope you all enjoy! Thank you for reading and requests are open :)
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goosefilms · 2 months
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sidle up to the hard deck bar !
disrespect a lady , the navy , or put your cell phone on my bar ... you buy a round
top gun: maverick ( 2022 ) moodboard
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lieutenantfloyd · 1 month
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Springtime with Bob ♡
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thiswaytwoinfinity · 3 months
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it’s a bad idea, right? — a jake x reader story inspired by sleeping with other people
Jake Seresin doesn’t do commitment. He’s happy to love ‘em and leave ‘em, making it clear from the jump that he only wants something casual. But with his 35th birthday just behind him and a new, permanent assignment keeping him in one place, Jake is starting to chafe against the “playboy” label he used to embrace. So, he makes himself a promise: the next time he dates (or even hooks up with) someone, it’s going to be for keeps.  
Just after making that declaration, though, he runs into you — a former fling who has returned to San Diego after yet another agonizing situationship has left your heart broken and your pride wounded. Apprehensive of the dating scene and suspicious of Jake’s new vow of singledom, you decide to befriend him so you two can help each other on your respective journeys of self-discovery.
And despite your history, you both promise that everything will stay completely and totally platonic. Seriously. You mean it. There will be no funny business of any kind. In fact, you’re barely even attracted to one another …
What could go wrong?
Coming soon
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cherrycruise · 6 months
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winter with tommy ❄️
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goosita · 4 months
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Lieutenant Coriolanus Snow
Callsign: Snake
Role: F/A-18 Pilot,
District 12 Naval Air Station, Panem
“𝙸𝚝’𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚛; 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚝.”
playing with the boys masterlist
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sailor-aviator · 3 months
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Been experimenting with different styles lately. Anyway, the boys as the Big Three!
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floydsglasses · 3 months
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ʜᴏʀʀᴏʀ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇꜱ {2010ꜱ/20ꜱ} -DAGGER EDITION
{All Daggers Included, all of these are my favorites this is not based on public opinion some of these films you may not like)
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𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐲 "𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫" 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐰- 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 2011
𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯! 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭! 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬, 𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘑𝘢𝘸𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥. 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘐 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘛𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵!
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𝐉𝐚𝐤𝐞 "𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐦𝐚𝐧" 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐧- 𝐗 2022
𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘦. 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘫𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘞𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦. 𝘗*𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.
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𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚 "𝐏𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐱" 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐮
𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘧. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘌𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺.
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𝐑𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐭 "𝐁𝐨𝐛" 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝- 𝐃𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥'𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘥, 𝘐 𝘣𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘮𝘢��𝘪𝘤. 𝘐, 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 "𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨."
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𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐲 "𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐲" 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐞
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘙𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘔**𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘧***𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘴! 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳!
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𝐑𝐮𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐧 "𝐏𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤" 𝐅𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡- 𝐀 𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘓𝘦𝘧𝘵, 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘖𝘧 𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘚𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨.
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𝐉𝐚𝐯𝐲 "𝐂𝐨𝐲𝐨𝐭𝐞" 𝐌𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨- 𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐲
"𝘚𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘥𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘶𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯."
I will cry if this flops again, I know some of these don't make much sense but I don't care because it was fun as hell! @parksandsparks @icezansky @bobfloydssunnies
PART 2- 2000's Horror
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topguncortez · 1 year
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BAD MEDICINE - Character Moodboards
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"What do they call you?" She turned her head to look at the man in front of her. "Athena, Goddess of War."
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“Welcome Y/N, I’m Jake, your new husband.” He held his arms out as if he were presenting some great prize. Y/N looked him up and down, he looked like the human version of Adonis, “My beauty stunned you into silence. It happens, sweetheart. But thank you for finally joining us.” 
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He stuck out like a sore thumb amongst the rest of his brothers. His face was soft, but his eyes told a different story. Those blue eyes held storms behind them as he looked her up and down. "This is Bob, don't fuck with him."
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Y/N looked up at him, and studied the lines on his face. She gently reached up, and ran her thumb over the scars, “How did you get here?” She asked him. Rooster smiled softly at her, and grabbed her wrist, placing a kiss on her palm.  “That’s a story for another day.” Rooster answered.
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“My father demanded that I do it, to teach me a lesson. You don’t fall in love in this life. You marry with the intention of growing the business, that’s all these sham marriages are. . . business deals. I had killed before, I knew I could do it. . . but I loved her too damn much and she betrayed me, in more ways than one. I held the gun to her head, looked in her tear filled eyes, and couldn’t do it. I know she hurt me and my family but I couldn’t pull the trigger.”
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Gianni was sitting in what was once his old room, but Y/N had made it into a small bar room. He sat at the bar, nursing a glass of dark colored whisky. He was pissed, everything made him want to act out and kill something. Seeing his little sister once again being hurt by a man, fueled the guilt in his body. Gianni had been good friends with Francisco, he was even set to be his best man in the wedding. Gianni had no clue the kind of monster Francisco really was. He could remember those days when Y/N was missing and Francisco acted like everything was just fine.
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stg thought I posted all of them! turns out I did not:) here's the first part of character moodboards!
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jungle-angel · 2 years
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Top Gun Maverick; Fall Cowboy AU
You, Jake and the rest of the squad moved all the way out to the farmlands of Oklahoma to be close to each other. When your son was born, it opened up every possible door for the both of you and brought you both closer together in ways you never could have imagined.
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topgun-imagines · 1 year
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The Pregnancy Glow
Requested: yes
Summary: Rooster can’t help but admire his wife. It’s only a bonus that you’re pregnant.
Word count: 1.0k
Warnings: mentions of pregnancy.
Pairings: Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw x wife!reader
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The wind whipped quickly through your hair as loud laughs escaped you. You were in the passenger seat of your husband's Bronco, singing loudly with the music as he sped down the road. You two had decided to head down to the beach today, seeing as it was Rooster’s last day off before he was needed back at Top Gun. The rest of the aviators were going to meet you there later in the day, but you and Bradley went early to spend some time together on the beach.
Bradley watched you fondly with a large grin as you moved to change the song. Seconds later familiar chords filled the truck. Your eyes cut to Bradley, offering him a cheeky smile. You began singing quietly, waiting for the chorus where you knew your husband would join in. It soon came to the last line of the chorus and you were dying Bradley expectantly. He sighed dramatically before he began singing. “That’s right, I’ve got better things to do!” There was a giddy smile on your face when your husband looked back over at you. His hand found yours as he squeezed softly. The Terri Clark classic was one of you and your husband’s favourite songs. You had made sure to play it at least once whenever the two of you went out. The first time Bradley had ever heard the song you had used it to turn down a date, sending the lyrics to him. The pilot would never admit that he had to ask Phoenix what it meant. She still laughed about it today.
When the song finished a few minutes later Bradley was pulling into the parking lot. He pressed a kiss to the back of your hand as he hopped from the truck. Quickly rounding the front, he opened your door and helped you down. Your hands settled on your swollen belly as you pressed a kiss to his scruffy cheek. One of your favourite things about this time off was that he was able to grow out his beard. Although you had to admit, you couldn't wait for the return of the mustache.
Once Bradley grabbed your beach bags, he grasped your hand and began walking with you down to see the beach. Bradley led you to the spot where you usually set your belongings. After laying out your towels you slipped off your flip-flops and held your hand out for Bradley to grab. You offered him a small smile once he did.
The two of you began walking down the beach, hands swinging between you as your feet splashed in the water. Occasionally, Bradley’s eyes would dart over to you, running along your frame before they returned to the sand in front of him. The pilot couldn’t believe how lucky he was. The day that he officially got to call you his wife was the happiest day of his life, but he knew that the day his little girl is born will be a pretty close call. His eyes landed on your ever-growing bump as a large smile overtook his face.
You were seven months along, and needless to say, Bradley couldn’t wait until you gave birth. The gender reveal party had been over a month ago. You and your husband had trusted Jake and Natasha to plan the party. Since the day that Bradley found out that he was going to be a father to a baby girl, he was ecstatic to meet her. The hospital bag had been sitting by the door for the past two weeks. Just in case, as Bradley had put it.
You tugged on Bradley’s hand and pulled him more into the water. With a mischievous grin that you did your best to hide, you bent down slightly. Dipping your hand into the water, you turned from your husband and splashed him with the water. Once he had wiped all of the cold droplets off his face he was left gaping at you. You giggled quietly as Bradley fixed you with a playful glare. Next thing you knew water was flying at you, causing you to shriek and raise your hands to cover your face.
That was the beginning of a merciless water fight. By the end of it, you and your husband were laughing loudly as water dripped down the both of you. Bradley grabbed your hand gently with a soft smile and pulled you back onto the sand. The grainy substance was warm beneath your toes, sticking to the bottom of your wet feet as you walked back down the beach.
There was a small grin on your face as one of Bradley’s fingers began toying with your wedding rings. You squeezed his hand three times, receiving the same gesture in return a few seconds later. That was the gesture that you and Bradley had used since you first got engaged. Whenever one of you wanted to tell the other that they loved them, they simply had to squeeze their hand or even tap them three times to let them know. You usually used it when you were in crowded public spaces but you figured that now wasn’t the time to disturb the peace. The view from where you were standing really was beautiful.
A few minutes later you and Bradley arrived back at your towels. Your husband sat down in the sand first, grinning up at you before tugging on your hand. Slowly, you sat down in front of him, allowing Bradley to rest his hands on your bump. You relaxed back into his hold, your eyes fluttering shut as his fingers moved over your skin carefully.
Your husband gasped quietly when he felt the baby girl kick, grinning widely at the feeling. Humming as Bradley began rubbing his hand over your bump softly. You rested your head against his shoulder as you relaxed in the warmth of the sun. A few moments later you could hear your friends laughing in the parking lot. Your hand settled over Bradley’s on your belly as their voices grew closer.
A/n: Hope everyone enjoyed! Feel free to send in any requests.
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attapullman · 5 months
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Your neighbor, Robert Floyd Who hangs up your Christmas lights despite your protests. Waves to you from his front door in his fair isle sweater drinking his coffee. Shares neighbor gossip over paper cups of lemonade. Calls you at midnight because he notices your light is on and wants to make sure everything is okay. Brings the newspaper to your door because the paper boy didn’t throw it far enough. ✨🏡
MEET NEIGHBOR!BOB HERE
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