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Warnings: 18+, Fluff, Angst, lots of Dumb Bitch Juice, Some Smut Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x OC & Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado x OC Word Count: 1,813

Kota

It was close to 22:00 when we finally unloaded everything from the carrier back into our plane. We took the 30-40 minute flight back to Lemoore, where the family of members were awaiting our return. I saw Javy standing near Ice. Right now Ice was in dad mode and not admiral mode, so he just chuckled when Tate launched herself into Javy's arms, and while I launched myself into his arms. Jake sheepishly waited back away from the 4 of us until I called over, "Seresin get over here!" Jake walked over and joined the group hug I was in with Ice.

Ice looked down at all of us, Tate and Javy included, "I'm so proud of you guys." I hugged him a little tighter before pulling Javy and Tate out of their little love fest for a minute, "Hey would you guys mind coming with me for a second, I want you both to meet someone." They followed me back over to Iceman.

I point to each person as I say their names, "Tate and Javy, this is my dad Iceman, Ice, this is Javy, a friend of Jake and I's from the Naval Academy and now Tate's boyfriend, and Tate my WSO." They all shake hands. "It's a pleasure to meet you." Both Javy and Tate say to Ice, to which he replies, "Well anyone who is a friend of my daughter, is a friend to me, pleasure to meet you too."

After hanging out for a while as the 5 of us, Jake, Tate and I get called into the hangar for a quick meeting with the rest of the squadron before being dismissed for the night. Ice takes his leave, needing to get back home to Sarah before work the next day, while Javy waits outside for Tate to return to take her home.

"Good work over the last few days, as a squadron you've all proven you have what it takes in the moment to get orders done." Jaws says to us. "Before I dismiss you all for the night, I want to let you guys know that you'll have the next two days off, and I would like Ghost, Villain and Hangman to meet me in my office after." He continues on for a little bit longer going over some debriefing things. "You're all dismissed, you three," he says looking at us, "Meet me in my office in 5 minutes."

Jake and I stand outside of Jaws' office while Tate runs outside really quick to tell Coyote it'll be a few more minutes. Tate came back just as we were all getting called into Jaws' office. We all stand at attention in front of the desk he's seated at.

"At ease, pilots," we all relax, "During this last week and a half on the mission you three have shown great leadership skills, communication skills and resilience when faced with such a daunting task. I commend you three, you've proven that you all have what it takes to be the best."

He pauses for a minute to let us take in his words. "As such, I'm sending all three of you to Fightertown, USA. You'll prove there if you have what it takes to truly be the best pilots." In unison we all say, "Yes sir, Thank you sir!" He nods, "You three have been given two days of rest to pack your belongings and get down to Fightertown. You're dismissed."

We left his office and made our way quickly back outside to Coyote. We meet up with Coyote, and Tate erupts with excitement, "Babe we're going to Top Gun!" She says throwing herself into Javy's arms. "Congratulations guys," Javy says, "Looks like all 4 of us are going to Top Gun together!"

The look on all of our faces is one of shock and excitement, "Holy shit man, congrats to you too!" Jake says, slapping Coyote on the shoulder. "Jake let's leave the two lovebirds so they can go pack, plus I need to call Ice." I say to him, while hugging Tate and Javy goodbye.

Jake and I start walking to his truck, and I pull up Ice's contact in my phone pressing the FaceTime button. He answers on the third ring. "Holy shit!" I say excitedly, Ice just gives me that look of 'watch the language.' I chuckle at that look, "I'm sorry Ice, it's just we all got word we're going to Top Gun." Ice smiles widely, "I'm so proud of you guys." I grow a concerned look when Ice starts coughing a lot at the end of his sentence, "Hey Ice, you okay?" I say with concern, lacing my voice no matter how much I try to hide it.

"Don't worry about me Koty," he croaks out, "it's just a little cough, Sarah and I have a doctors appointment scheduled already, it's two days after you guys are to begin Top Gun." I sigh, "okay Ice, just keep me updated, I love you." I hear Jake in the background yell while approaching behind me, "I love you too Ice!" Ice and I just burst out laughing at Jake. "I love you both too." Ice replies, coughing once more. "Go get some rest Ice." I say hoping my father actually listens to me. He nods, coughing again, "Will do Koty, bye." I smile, "Later Ice!"

Jake and I head back to my barracks room to just rest up after that mission we were on. We decided we'll start the hard part of packing and everything in the morning, for now we just wanted a breather. We had sat on the couch for a while, eventually ordering a pizza for dinner, while we caught up on some tv shows.

Once we were done catching up on tv shows we found a football game to watch. About halfway through though I was starting to feel reality set in again over Tate and I being gunned down during the mission, I gently placed my hand on Jake's. "Hey, I'm gonna go lay down in bed," I say, hiding the anxiety in my tone, "just getting a little sleepy."

He looks up at me, "Do you want me to come with you?" He questions me, although I know he's really into this football game. "No it's alright, you can finish the game, I know it's important to you." I give him a hug before going to change and lay down in bed.

I woke up to feeling a pair of strong arms wrapped around me, I guess I had fallen asleep while decompressing from the reality shock. I look around for my iPad that I was working on and I notice it's placed on the charger. I smile, knowing I must've left it laying in the bed and Jake had picked it up and put it on the charger for me.

I look towards the window seeing it's still dark out, and roll over to face the sleeping man next to me. I hear a very sleepy, "You okay darlin'?" I rest my head on his shoulder, "I'm sorry I didn't mean to wake you up. Yeah I'm fine. Just getting comfy again." He pulls me tight against him, "Are you sure Darlin', I've never seen you just leave a football game on tv or not want me around?"

I tuck my head into his neck and sigh, my warm breath eliciting a shiver out of Jake, "Yeah I'm fine, just that whole mission weighing in on my mind again. Really rattled me I guess." I chose to leave out the fact he kissed me first and I had kissed him back.

We eventually fell back to sleep again, before waking up later in the morning around 9am. Once we had some breakfast and coffee in us, we began to start packing up my barracks room.

Jake looks over to me, while holding a newly prepared box, "Hey uh Kota, what would you think about us living together in the housing they provide us down in Fightertown, I mean we already spend most of our time together anyways, and it would keep from having to pack overnight bags or forgetting things, or needing to leave early..." he trails off at my silence waiting for what I think about it.

"That sounds honestly like a great idea. I've learned I sleep better when you are around, and I do enjoy spending my time with you. Plus I'm fairly certain Javy and Tate are going to be living together now too, so that takes away our original roommates."

We both chuckled, and while packing we had decided that since we are probably coming back here after Top Gun, we are only going to pack up my barracks room, since Jake has a rented apartment nearby in the area, and if all goes well while living together in Fightertown, we also agreed that we will move back into his apartment when we get back here.

We took a break at lunch time to go grab some lunch with Javy and Tate. We all met up at this cute little burger joint. "So uh, Javy and I were thinking of living together down in Fightertown." Tate says to the group while Javy nods his head. "We just wanted to let you guys know, so that way if you didn’t want to room with random people you guys could plan to live together." Javy adds in. I nudge Jake's leg under the table to hopefully point out that we should play along.

We both put quizzical looks on our faces while we act like we are thinking about it. I speak first, "Honestly I don't see why not, keeps me from possibly making waves when someone finds out I'm Admiral Kazansky's kid." Jake pipes up next, "Yeah, makes perfect sense especially since we know each other well, and won't have to learn the random person's quirks and pet peeves." I look over at the couple, "you guys might just be geniuses."

We all laugh, and finish our lunch before we all go back to packing. We decided Jake and I were just going to use his truck to move our belongings since we have so little to move, and are going to head down this afternoon, while Tate and Javy have more to pack so they'll meet us there.

We go our respective ways, and once we are finished at my barracks we get ready to go pack up the few things we are taking from his apartment. Jake and I agreed since we are living together in Fightertown, we'll use his truck for everything, and we'll just store my bike in his apartment's garage.

We packed up everything we needed, and stored away what we didn't, we dropped off five months worth of rent at his apartment's office, and then loaded ourselves up right after 3 PM, and started our trip down to Fightertown.

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PROMPT IDEA

Okay so I was going through my old insta and found this Draco Malfoy edit can some one please make this into a fanfic. ANY FANDOM! I just think it's a good starter. Make it as crazy or tame as you want.

The interest can be the bad guy abuser, good guy that knows that isn't his girl texting, or could be a man that is assertive and wants the main girl or guy in the story.

Please TAG ME!!! (I don't care if I get credit it's cool if you do but I just want to be taglisted to read it!!!!)

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Ladies and gentlemen, I have another prompt! Video for reference.

Prompt idea!!!!

First responder AU.

You have to go to school to be a first responder and every type does the same thing. They have volunteers sign up to act like victims for training for the new job. So you know what happens they meet and fall in love while one is playing the victim.

Please, someone make it happen!!!!

TAG ME (NOT FOR CREDIT I DONT CARE I JUST WANT TO READ IT!!!) PLEASE!!!

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A dog falls in love with a man across the street. The owner does something and gets the man's attention and they bond over the puppy love the doggo has. The original video for a clear understanding of my inspiration.^^^^

Can someone please use this to make a top gun fanfiction?

Tag list me please

#top gun maverick #jake hangman seresin #top gun fanfiction #jake seresin #bradley rooster bradshaw #hangman x reader #jake seresin imagine #hangman imagine #hangman x you #jake hangman imagine #rooster bradshaw fic #rooster bradshaw #bradley bradshaw #bradley bradshaw x reader

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Gunpowder & Lead

Pairing: Emory & Jake Seresin (series), Bradley Bradshaw x Female!OC (this intro)

Series Warnings: violence, description of domestic assault (prologue only), mentions of toxic relationships, mentions of crimes against women, revenge plots, boss babes kicking ass, (eventual) smut

Notes: This goes along with a series currently being written by @mayhemmanaged and @cassiemitchell!

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INTRODUCING:

Atlas Blake aka Loki

“Atlas Blake!” I hear my name called, and I release the hand of my long time high school sweetheart, looking over and smiling at Bradley before walking up the stage to receive my Masters of Law Degree. I hear the loud screaming from Emory, Birdie, and Bradley. My ride or die, the people I would do anything for. I remember the day I met Emory vividly.

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I had just finished getting a scumbag placed into Jail for a year, due to a domestic dispute. The poor girl looked better now, but the photos I saw as evidence had her looking pretty rough.

It was a few weeks later and I’m sitting in the coffee shop near campus, drinking on Caramel Macchiato, and studying to pass the next exam in the class to then move on to the next BAR exam, for my Masters of Law. I was having a hard time focusing though, some guy was trying to entice a woman to get with him. I’m sure the words falling out of his mouth were more on the crude side than the actual complementing side.

When he started to lay hands on her, and I noticed her flinching, was when I had had enough of this guy’s tomfoolery. I slammed my book shut, closed my laptop gently, and strided over to the two of them. I grabbed the guy by the shoulder and pulled him around to face me. “Now I know I have heard this pretty lady here tell you no more than once, so listen here buddy, I know about a thousand and one or more ways to get you served with a restraining order. Once again the lady said no, so I suggest you get moving before I start drafting an order up. Do you hear me?!” I say powerfully through gritted teeth.

The poor excuse for a man mutters something about being a bitch, and I just laugh it off. It's not the first time I’d heard that, and as a woman going for throats in law, I for damn well know it won’t be the last time. I nodded to the woman, glad to finally have the peace and quiet restored to the coffee shop, and I turned to head back to my table.

“Hey wait a moment?” I hear her say, “You’re one of the people that was on my defense team.” When I finally and fully get a good look at her, I recognize her from the trial that I had just done and internship on. I nod back to her. “I’m Atlas Blake, most call me Blake though.” She reaches a hand out to me, “I’m Emory. I’m so grateful for you and your team, and what you guys pulled off for me.”

I take her hand in mine, shaking it. “I’m just disappointed they only gave him a year, we had him set up for quite a few actually. Anyways, I’m glad that guy isn’t bothering you anymore, I’m just going to head back over there” I say pointing to my stuff, “and continue studying. It was really nice to meet you.”

“Hey Blake, would you mind actually sitting over here with me? My friend Birdie is running a little behind, and I’d love it if you'd sit with me until she got here.” Emory said. I nodded, “Yeah, just let me gather up my stuff really quickly.” I packed up my table, threw away my wrapper from my snack earlier, and grabbed my coffee and made my way back over to Emory. I sat down with her, and we just started talking. Once her friend Birdie got there, she introduced us, and we all sat there together just chatting away. She mentioned they were in school to get their MBAs and I told them how I already had my Juris Doctor and was currently finishing school to finally get my Masters of Law. Something about the three of us just clicked, and from that day we were thick as thieves, you could hardly separate us.

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Now that the semester was finally over, I was set to take up Co-Ownership of Cora’s with Emory and Birdie. I was also in the process of opening my own law firm. I wanted to now represent and fight for broken and battered women and children. If they can't have a voice for themselves, then I’ll become their voice, and so I did as such. Whenever someone came in asking for a pomegranate scone, that’s when I knew it was go time.

Bradley was now a Lieutenant with the Task force out of the Austin PD department. He had started to hear about these vigilantes taking down men before PD could even get to them. When he started to bring it up at home that’s when I knew they were going to be on our trail soon enough.

The following day while in The Underground with Emory and Birdie, I had mentioned how Bradley had brought up the vigilantes. “Hey has Bob, or Jake brought anything up recently, Bradley’s been rambling on about the ‘Vigilantes’ in the area. Should I tell him? I mean it would be a good thing if he knows right? Y’know having a cop on our side in case things go left?” I say questioning Emory and Birdie.

“Well, I mean Bobby knows.” Birdie squeaks out just loud enough for the two of us to hear.

“EXCUSE ME?!” Emory all but comes unglued.

“Em, you KNOW I get a little looser-lipped after tequila and an orgasm or two.” Bridie says as Em, nods slightly tilting her head to the side.I scrub my face, at the obvious truth tumbling out of Birdie’s mouth.

“Jesus, yes I do. Thank fuck you’re already married and can claim spousal privilege though.” Em retorts back to Birdie.

“I think it’s about time I start drafting up NDAs and we have the guys sign them.” I say to the others.

“Oh Loki, you know Bobby won’t spill. I told him if he narced on us he’d be castrated on sight. So you know we are good there!” Birdie comments, and I chuckle at her ‘castrated on sight’ comment.

“I sure hope you’re right there Birdie, but unlike Bobby, Bradley ain’t all THAT scared of us. The man knows I love him and his dick too much to let anything of the sorts happen to it. Shit he knows I’d draft up an insurance policy for it!” The room filled with the laughter of the three of us, everyone knowing the truth in that statement.

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Later that night, I’ve finally gotten the full NDA written up and printed out, and placed into a portfolio. It’s sitting on the coffee table, dinner is on the stove keeping warm, and I’m sitting on the couch with a glass of wine, watching tv until Bradley gets home. About 30 minutes later Bradley strolls in. “Attie, it smells so good in here!” I chuckle and get up to greet him, placing a tender kiss to his lips, as my arms snake around his neck. “I made your favorite dinner bubs.” He groans knowing that it’s my Grandma’s secret family recipe for Chicken and Dumplings.

We dug into dinner, Bradley apparently was too busy today to eat lunch, so he brought his appetite home. It was a really good thing I made his favorite, hopefully this will butter him up to not explode when I tell him the news that not only am I part of The Furies, I’m also actually one of the Fates.

“How was your day at work bubs?” I ask, trying to pry at what Bradley may know.

“Well we’ve heard more about this vigilante group, apparently they are called the Furies. But honestly I think whoever is in this must be some kind of maniac. The way we keep finding these men, but not the attackers. They are meticulous, doing very well from leaving any sort of DNA on scene. Definitely a thorough person or bunch.”

I chew on my lip listening to Bradley talk about work and the Furies while I clean up our dishes from dinner and he takes a spot on the couch, queueing up a movie for us to watch. He spots the portfolio laying on the coffee table. “Attie, is this something for work?” I finish the dishes and turn to see what he’s referring to.

“Oh uh, kind of but not really bubs.” I make my way over picking up the portfolio and setting it in my lap. “We uh, actually need to talk about this bubs.”

He lifts up his arm for me to snuggle into his side, and then wraps his strong arm around me, embracing me in his warmth. “Bubs, I think it’s time you sign these papers.”

He places a soft kiss on my temple before asking, “Are you finally going to marry me, and this is a prenup?” His eyes light up like a kid on Christmas for a moment.

I shake my head no to him, “Bubs, can you just sign them, and then we can talk about it?”

He looks at me bewildered, that I would even ask him to sign these papers blindly. “Attie, honey, I’m dating a Lawyer, I know the first thing to do is read this, ask questions and then sign it.”

“Bubs please. Just sign them. Plus you’re a cop. You know all about doing whatever you need to do to get the task done, to get what you want.” I quipped back to him.

He sighs, and skims the document, and then signs it. “Thank you bubs. I love you.” I take back the portfolio, before he can do anything else to it. “What you just signed was an NDA, because I have something really big to tell you bubs.” I can tell the nerves are written all over my face, I can feel my skin crawling.

“Attie Honey, no matter what you tell me, I’m still going to love you regardless.” He says trying to calm my nerves and rubs my arms softly.

I sigh, “Bubs, you promise you’ll still want to marry me eventually too?” I give him the puppy dog eyes that I know he can’t resist.

“Of course Honey, nothing would ever change that, you’re the woman of my dreams, my high school sweetheart, hopefully the mother to my children one day.” He places a tender kiss on my cheek.

“Bubs, the NDA is about me. I’m not only one of the Furies, I’m also a Fate. So is Emory, and Birdie. We could stand to see women and children being harmed, or battered, or neglected. And let’s be honest, we all know how long it takes PD to get anything done around there, you said it yourself last week, they were dragging their feet.” I rambled on, a little longer while Bradley just listened.

“Attie, who else knows?” was all that he questioned. “Bob, and now you do too. I plan to find out who else knows, or plans on telling their significant others and getting them the same NDA you just signed.”

He nods, “Attie, this doesn’t change a thing for us, the only thing I want more than anything now is that you marry me. That way should something happen to you, I get notified immediately, that I’m your next of kin, and you for me.” He says holding me tightly.

I nod, “Of course I’ll marry you Bradley, whenever you want. Buuut first…" I trail off, and he finished where I left off, “I have to sign the damn prenup.” We both chuckle before agreeing to head to bed for the night.

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Ghost • Eleven

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Warnings: 18+, Fluff, Angst, lots of Dumb Bitch Juice, Some Smut

Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x OC & Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado x OC

Word Count: 1,538

Jake

Jaws began once more, "Only 6 of you will be flying right now, the other 6 of you, will be kept in reserve. Our goal right now is just to find this ship. Once we have that information we'll all meet back here, and myself and the higher ups will discuss a new plan of action for you guys." Jaws look each and every one of us in the eyes briefly, "For this scouting mission, your Mission leader will be Ghost."

My heart sinks into my stomach, and I feel like I go 3 shades paler than I already was. I looked back at Kota and Tate and saw them also looking the same as I do. "Hangman, Ghost and Villain you three will be searching quadrant Alpha" Jaws states while referring to the map now pulled up on the projector in front of us. "Dice, Ducky and Sunshine you three will be searching quadrant Bravo."

He then points out the Bravo section of the map. "I repeat one more time, we are only searching for the missing vessel. Once it's located, you'll radio it in and then return back to the carrier. The mission starts at 1100 hours." I looked down at my watch. That's two hours from now, the majority of that time will be spent getting our planes ready and doing our pre-flight checks.

We are dismissed from our ready room and told to meet up on deck in 20 minutes. No sooner than we are dismissed I see Kota bolt for the restroom with Tate following on her heels. I could only assume she's either about to be sick, or she's about to go splash some water on her face to avoid being sick.

I sit down on the floor outside of the restroom, waiting for the two girls to come out to make sure they are okay. 10 minutes later they emerge, and I stand up from the ground, "Hey you guys okay?" Tate nods, while Kota chuckles, "Yeah I'm good, just needed to splash some cold water on my face, and get my shit together."

We all make our way to the top deck, and meet up with Jaws, he tells us to get started on our checks. I look over my plane, check all my gauges, and test my plane's flaps, everything seems to be as it should. I look over to see both Kota and Tate checking over their plane as well. Once they are done doing their checks, I walk over quickly, I give Tate a fist bump and Kota a tight hug. We break away at the sound of the garbled commands coming through the PA system letting us know it's go time.

"Ugly 405, up and ready on catapult 1." I speak into my headset once I'm fully locked into the catapult. I hear shortly after my call, "Ugly 407, up and ready on Catapult 2" I smile at Kota's voice. "Ugly 405, you're cleared for launch." I hear tower say to me, I look down to see the ground team salute me, I salute back to them, and as soon as I drop my hand, I'm being catapulted off the carrier and into the air. I hear the call of the tower tell Kota she's cleared for launch and I know in a few seconds she'll be right behind me. We wait a little longer to hear Dice ready up, and then Ducky ready up, they are launched shortly after.

"Alright Ugly, break off to your respective quadrants." I heard Ghost order. Ghost and I break off to the left, and Dice and Ducky break off to the right. We all begin searching the ocean for this carrier. After about a half an hour of searching, "Hangman can you verify what I'm seeing, way over there, about 35km out to our East?"

I heard Ghost call over the radio. "Affirmative, Ghost looks like a carrier, we'll need to get closer to verify if it is ours though." I responded. "That's what I was afraid of, if we get any closer we are encroaching on enemy territory." I hear Ghost reply, "Let's make this quick. Drop low Hangman, let's try to stay under radar to not alert them we are here." We drop as low as we can, and get closer to the carrier. "It's ours, I can see our flag and the US NAVY, on the side" Villain says verifying the boat as Ghost flies by.

"Tower this is Ugly 407. We've located the missing vessel. It's approximately 30 km behind the enemy line." Ghost relays to the tower. "Tower to Ugly 407, confirmed, missing vessel 30 km behind enemy line." We hear the tower repeat back making sure the information was correct. Ghost replies, "Affirmative." The tower then responds, "All Ugly return to the carrier."

A few moments later we hear Dice, Ducky and Sunshine requesting to land, they get confirmation to land. I'm in a great mood, knowing we've found this vessel, and can move along with this plan, when suddenly my heart drops as I hear a quiet, "Shit, shit, shit" over the radio before I hear once more, "Tower this is Ugly 407, unable to return to carrier, I've got a bandit on my tail." "Copy 407, lose the bandit then return to the carrier. 405 assist 407 if needed." I shake my head getting my mindset back into this.

"Ghost what do you need from me?" I question to see how I can assist her. "Right now, just keep flying towards the carrier, act like you don't know it's here, I'm going to try to... Shit!" I look behind me, Ghost has dropped back a lot, and I knew this was her plan as soon as I heard the first string of curse words fall from her lips, she's trying to put distance between us, so I would be safe.

I trust her, and know she'll tell me if she needs me. "We took a few rounds of gunfire. I'm not sure how many more rounds we can take!" I heard Villain panicking. "We're okay," Ghost chimes in, "I've got this." I start to swing around just in case she needs the assistance but instead I watch Ghost hit her brakes hard, and goes flying backwards behind the bandit, and within seconds, she's got them in missile lock, and shooting them down.

"Splash one, I repeat splash one." I heard come from Villain. "Ugly 405 and 407, return to carrier." We hear the tower call out to us. We return to the carrier with no other complications.

They dismiss everyone for the day, while they come up with a new plan. Tate asks for some time in the communications room, probably to call Javy or her family for a bit. Kota and I both return to our bunks. As soon as I shut the door behind us, I immediately grab Kota into the tightest hug possible. While she flies ice cold, as soon as she's in my grasp, I feel her come undone in my arms.

I continue to hold her, and whisper into her neck, "I've never been more scared in my entire life when I heard you had picked up a bandit." She just nods into my shoulder. I know the high of adrenaline is fading and the nerves are setting in, I rub her back softly, and whisper, "Jump."

She jumps into my arms wrapping her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck, I walk us over to my bed and sit down with her in my lap. We stay like this for a while before she finally unburies her face from my shoulder. When she looks at me my heart breaks a little, her cheeks are stained with tears.

I softly place my hand on her cheek, and use my thumb to softly wipe away her tears. If there is one thing I've learned from this mission so far, I cannot lose this girl. I nervously ask her, "Kota, please don't kill me for what I'm about to do?" With my hand still on her cheek I pull her into me, softly crashing my lips against hers. What I thought would scare her away, didn't. I felt one of her hands release from my neck to be placed on my left cheek, her other hand is tangling into my hair, while she kisses me back.

We break away, and I place my forehead on hers, looking down at our laps, before whispering, "I'm so sorry if that made y...", I stop speaking when her thumb gently brushes against my lips. "Don't be sorry." She says quietly. I bring my eyes back up to her, "Kota I can't lose you."

She smiles softly, "You can't get rid of me that easily cowboy, but let's go get some dinner, I'm starving!" We both laugh, while going to meet up with Tate for dinner before lights out, I ask her, "Now I know you've learned to fly from your dad, but that maneuver earlier was not from him, where did you learn that?" She laughs replying, " Well Seresin, if I told you, I'd have to kill you."

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Ghost • Ten

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Warnings: 18+, Fluff, Angst, lots of Dumb Bitch Juice, Some Smut

Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x OC & Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado x OC

Word Count: 1,419

Kota

Monday came and went as another lazy day spent with Jake and talking on FaceTime to my parents. I knew Ice already knew what was going on but if I didn't explain it again so my mother Sarah could hear it, I'd have never heard the end of it once I returned home.

It was now extremely early on Tuesday morning. I made some coffee while I jumped into the shower, and did my morning routine, before putting my hair into two French braids that eventually lead into one bun at the base of my skull.

Jake would be getting here shortly so I got him a cup of coffee ready, and wished that he would have stayed with me again last night instead of going home. I didn't sleep well at all last night and I'm 99% certain that I would have definitely slept better had he stayed. I started to get into my head again about this mission, when I was snapped out of it by Jake knocking on my door.

I opened the door letting him in, and once we were both inside, I looked over to the clock, 5:00am. This gave us 30 minutes to savor our coffee, and then head over to base. When I wasn't rubbing my forehead or face nervously I was tapping my fingers on the counter.

"Kota." Jake said, placing his hand over my hand that I was tapping on the counter with, "It's going to be alright, it's just like we've been practicing with the squadron over the last week."

I sigh looking up to him, "You keep saying this, and I really want to believe you, trust me I do, but I don't know, I've got a bad gut feeling about this mission." He takes my hand in his and rubs the back of my hand softly,

"Kota you've got me up there with you, when have I ever let you down." I shake my head no, "Never, you've never let me down, but I just can't shake this."

While on FaceTime with my parents yesterday I explained to them that to be able to continue to fly ice cold, calculated, and safely that I would be texting my dad one final message before turning my phone off and locking it away with my Commander.

Jake and I eventually made it to base, where we saw all the families saying goodbye/see ya later to their respective pilots. Jake's family being in Texas couldn't make it here so they had settled for a see you later through FaceTime.

My mother knew she was going to be a blubbering mess, and didn't come along but there off on his own, stood the Commander of the Pacific Fleet. I elbowed Jake in the side, "Hey come with me, he'll give you the family send off like I know you wish you were having." Jake and I both walked over to the legendary Iceman.

Once we got close enough, I ran into my father's arms. "Hey." I smiled at my dad. "Hey there Koty, couldn't miss your big day, who is this?" He says looking at Jake.

"Dad, do you remember my friend from the Naval Academy, Jake Seresin?" He nods to me, "Well his family couldn't make it today to send him off, I knew you wouldn't have minded if he joined us." He nods and chuckles, "You're definitely right about that Koty. Come here Jake."

Jake finished walking over to Ice, and Ice opened his arms to Jake, once Jake closed that gap Ice wrapped his arms around Jake giving him a warm and tight hug. They released each other, and Ice spoke sternly, "You both are each other's wingmen, take care of each other and both of you come back to us."

Jake and I both nodded to my father. We heard the announcement that we need to meet up in the hangar now to get ready for our flight down to North Island to board our carrier.

We both saluted to Ice before he saluted back to us. As we walked to the hangar, I saw Tate and Coyote in a passionate kiss. I elbowed Jake one more time, "Pretty boy, you now owe me twenty dollars." We both laugh, "That I do now, I'll get that to you as soon as we get back from this mission."

Once we are all in the hangar we finish loading up our plane. We fly from Lemoore to North Island. As soon as we got off the plane, I sent off a few messages.

Lights out, it's what Ice and I always said to each other when we decided we needed no distractions while flying. It's also my way of letting him know my phone is now being powered down until I return home.

After a while of unloading our gear from the plane, we load it all onto the carrier, we get assigned our rooms on board, I'm thankfully bunking with Villain and Hangman. I couldn't be happier to be in a room with both my wingman and my WSO.

The first few days spent on board were discussions on how we wanted to formulate our plan of air support, and just making our way to the last known location of the carrier that we've lost communications with. I'm finally sleeping better on board the carrier than I did the night before leaving, still not the best as I did when I was cuddled up into Jake's side, but at least he's very close by in case I need him.

By the time we wake up in the morning we'll have made it to the carrier's last known location, and I am not finding sleep to come easy tonight. I'm sitting awake in my bed just thinking over what we've been discussing the last few days, while Tate is sleeping in the bunk above me and Jake is off to the side of us.

After about a half hour of sitting awake, Jake stirs awake, sits up and whispers to me, "Hey have you gone to sleep yet." I shake my head no, but then realize how dark it is and whisper, "No, I still can't shake this feeling I have and it's not letting me sleep."

Jake lays back down, and although we could get caught and into some big trouble, he opens up his blanket to me, "Come here darlin'." He says sleep laced in his voice, that southern twang more prominent now than when he's awake. I crawl into his bunk and tuck my head into his neck, and whisper, Thank you." He wraps his arms around me, and softly rubs my back until I fall asleep only a mere minutes later.

The next morning I'm awoken to a bright flash, and a slew of whispered, "shit shit shit" from Tate. Sleepily I grumble, "Tate what are you doing?" She smiled sheepishly at me before turning her phone screen in my direction, showing me the photo she took of Jake and I snuggled up with each other.

She whispers, "Sorry Kota, you both just looked so adorable, I wanted to grab a photo for you, to have later." I sit up rubbing the sleep from my eyes and yawning, "It's okay." At the movement of me sitting up, Jake wakes up as well.

"Well we might as well get ready for the day now that we're all up." I say yawning once more before going to put my flight gear on while the other two do the same.

Once we were all in our flight gear, the three of us made our way to the crew mess for some breakfast and coffee before making our way to our makeshift ready room. There we sit and wait to find out the course of action for the day. Slowly more and more pilots file in and take their seats as time passes. A half hour after the last person enters the room, Jaws walks in to finally update us on our plan of action.

I know something is up when I see his face painted with concern. He wastes no time immediately getting to the bad news, "Unfortunately our simple air support mission has gone south. We are the only other carrier in the vicinity. This mission has now been upgraded to a Search and Recovery mission." Where there once was ambient chatter among all of us pilots, it was replaced with a deafening silence.

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Lieutenant Rogers - pt 7

Shield of Injustice

pairings: romantic!neil ‘omaha’ vikander x rogers!reader, platonic!dagger squad x rogers!reader, plantonic!sam wilson x rogers!reader, platonic!bucky barnes x rogers!reader

characters: sam wilson, bucky barnes, john walker, lemar hoskins, helmut zemo, joaquin torres, karli morgenthau, the flag smashers, the dora milaje, sarah wilson (mentioned), y/n rogers, neil vikander

word count: ~6.9k

series warnings: language, blood, fighting, sexual inuendoes, john walker, cannon dangers, cannon deaths, suggestive themes, the flag smashers, super soldiers, angst, if i miss any please let me know

chapter warnings: language, blood, fighting, death, murder, john walker in general, suggestive oma-star content, threats of harm or violence to loved ones, poorly written fight sequences (i’m so sorry), if i missed any lmk

a/n: if you couldn’t already tell, i’m OBSESSED with crossovers. reader is the daughter of steve rogers, and has the super soldier serum as well

also this part is basically episode 4 of tfatws, so we get mentions of star and a little cameo in the middle

sources: Top Gun: Maverick (2022) , The Falcon and the Winter Soldier (2021)

series summary: 13 pilots were called back to Top Gun in 2023. at the same time, Lieutenant Rogers learns that her father’s shield was passed down to John Walker.

chapter summary: while star and her friends fly the mission of a lifetime, sam and bucky are on a mission to find karli before john does. but they all get way more than the barganed for…

‘lieutenant rogers’ universe

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Ghost • Nine

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Warnings: 18+, Fluff, Angst, lots of Dumb Bitch Juice, Some Smut

Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x OC & Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado x OC

Word Count: 1,519

Jake

I woke up to Kota snuggled up against my chest, I would never get over how amazing it felt having her safe and tucked into my side. I honestly never wanted this feeling to end. I looked over to my clock and realized it's only 3:45 am. I sleepily wrapped my arms around Kota's waist, and pulled her as close to me as possible and fell back to sleep with her.

The next time I woke up, I opened my eyes to see Kota smiling softly at me, "Good morning Cowboy." I smiled back, "Good morning Kota," I said my voice still laced with sleep, "What time is it?" she rolled over for just a second to check the time on her phone before rolling back over onto her stomach next to me, "It's a little after 9am."

I closed my eyes for a moment, "mpfh." I grumbled before wrapping my arms around her again and pulling her tightly to me, she chuckled, "Is this finally the day that the early bird Jake Seresin, finally doesn't want to face the music of the morning?" I just nodded my head into her shoulder.

"Well lucky for you, we don't have to meet Coyote or Villain until later tonight." We continued to spend the rest of this morning in bed, either napping together or watching more movies.

We got up out of bed around lunch time, both our stomachs growling now as we had skipped breakfast. We made some lunch and then moved to the couch in my living room, to continue our movie marathon until it was time to get ready to leave to meet up with Coyote and Villain.

I got dressed in an outfit that was pretty much similar to what I was wearing last night for Kota's surprise outing, except this time I was able to wear my black Stetson.

Kota on the other hand looked so good in what she picked out. She had her hair braided in two French braids until it reached the base of her skull where she then had the tails in two messy buns, god I loved that hairstyle on her.

She had stolen one of my flannels, to put over a white t-shirt, she also wore a pair of Jean shorts that not only accentuated her short legs into looking longer, but accentuated her ass as well. She threw on her black sk8-hi vans again, and I swear I was falling even harder for her.

We jumped into my truck around 5:30pm and started to make our way to The Wrecking Bar. Once we had pulled into a parking spot, Kota fired off a text message to Tate, asking if they were here yet. Tate had replied back that they were still about 10 mins out.

Kota and I went inside to secure a table for the four of us, she stayed back at the table while I walked over to the bar to grab our first round of beers. I could tell as soon as I walked up, I was going to have to turn the bartender down, she was already batting her eyelashes at me.

"What can I get for you tonight on the house Stud?" She says to me, walking over after finishing with her previous customer. "Oh no, I'll pay for these no worries, just 4 beers please." I replied back. She brings out the big doe eyes while still batting her lashes. "Are you sure you don't want these on the house?" She says leaning forward, her arms placed in such a close manner that it accentuates her breasts.

"It's really fine ma'am. Could you start a tab for us?" I say handing over my card and nodding my head towards Kota. I notice the woman blushing softly, probably thinking Kota and I are a couple, "O-oh uh, yeah sure!" She stutters. I tip my hat to her, "Thank you ma'am." I say taking back my card and collecting the four beers to take back to our table.

When I get back to the table I see Kota smiling like an idiot, "Turning down another bartender I see!" She says, chuckling. I nod back to her, sliding her beer across the table to her before sitting down next to her.

"Why, though, she's really cute!" Kota questions. "I have eyes for someone else, and I don't want to follow Coyote's footsteps of searching for barrack bunnies." I notice Kota's face falls at the mention of me having eyes for someone else, if only I could tell her that she's the one I have eyes for.

I take a swig of my beer, while Kota looks down at her phone that just went off. "Tate and Javy are here!" She says happily, replying to Tate explaining where our table is. They eventually make their way over to us.

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Kota

As soon as Tate and Javy meet up with us at our table I say, "Hey Tate, you mind running to the restroom with me?" She nods, looping her arm with mine, as we walk towards the bathroom. Once we are out of earshot from the boys she asks, "What's up Kota, you okay?

I sigh leaning against the bathroom counter, "Jake had the bartender making googly eyes at him, and he told me he turned her down because he didn't want to chase barrack bunnies, but also that he had eyes for someone else."

Tate nods, listening to me, "Do you think that he could have eyes for you?" I shrug to her, "I couldn't see him having eyes for me Tate, he's been my best friend for at least 4 years now, if anything were to come of us, I thought he would've at least acted on it by now. So I don't think I was who he was talking about."

Tate just gives me a hug, before saying, "You never know Kota, he might be just as afraid of the risk as you are. You know men aren't the only ones allowed to make the first move anymore?" I chuckle, "Yeah you're right I mean it is 2022, if I wasn't so scared of the risk, I could attempt to make a move but I'm still just not ready for that."

I return the hug, "Thanks Tate, you're the best, you always know what to say." We both return to the guys, Tate taking her spot next to Javy while I take my spot next to Jake again.

We all chat and hang out for a little bit, when I notice that Tate and Javy are sitting a little closer to each other than what friends would normally sit. I lean over to Jake and whisper in his ear, "Hey you might want to start thinking about that twenty dollars you're gonna owe me." I nod over towards Tate and Javy. "No way, they aren't a thing yet." He replies.

"Hey, does anyone want to play some pool?" I question once we've all finished our first round of beers. We all agree, "I'll be right back." Jake says walking over to the bar to grab us another round from the bartender that made googly eyes at him before.

As she passes the beers over to him she says, "You two look like a really cute couple, she's one lucky girl." What I couldn't see was the blush on Jake's cheeks, before replying to the bartender, "Oh we aren't together. Thanks for the beers."

He comes back over to us, and we decide the first team is Jake and I vs Tate and Coyote. The first round was won by Jake and I, before we switched up teams, Tate and I vs Jake and Coyote now. That game was a very close match up, but Jake and Coyote took the win. We played a few more rounds just enjoying our time out.

We eventually swapped over to darts and played a few rounds there as well. We made a bet that the loser had to buy the last round of drinks. Coyote ended up the loser of that round, and he went to get just two beers for Tate and I since he and Jake were being the responsible adults and driving us both back home. We played a few more rounds of darts and another round of pool while we finished off our drinks and then headed out for the night.

Jake stops to pay his tab while Javy and Tate start out of the door. Jake and I shortly followed behind both Javy and Tate out of the bar. I whisper to Jake, "Look look look!" We see that both Tate and Javy are holding hands, walking over to his car.

"They definitely are a thing!" I whisper excitedly, them not knowing we are behind him and seeing this going on. We head back to Jake's place where he makes me take some ibuprofen and drink some water before bed again. "Goodni..." I begin to mumble but as soon as my head hits that pillow, I'm out like a light.

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Ghost • Eight

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Warnings: 18+, Fluff, Angst, lots of Dumb Bitch Juice, Some Smut

Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x OC & Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado x OC

Word Count: 1,341

Kota

Jake and I sat quietly in his truck when he pulled up to the barracks. I was still frozen in thought about this deployment and I think it was finally hitting him as well. We are both really exceptional pilots and know we would have no trouble with this mission, myself flying ice cold, and him just as cocky and confident as ever.

"What do you think about Coyote and Villain starting to spend so much time together?" I ask, trying to break the silence and to finally push us both past these thoughts that would become reality soon enough.

"Honestly, I've only seen that look that Coyote has been wearing, whenever she's around, once before on someone else. I think they could be good for each other." Jake replies back to me.

"I think before we leave for the carrier Tuesday, they'll be together." He looks at me, "Do you really think so?" I nod back to him, "I do and I'm willing to bet on it too." He chuckles, "Twenty dollars says they aren't together." I stick my hand out to him, "And Twenty dollars says they absolutely are together." We shook hands agreeing to this bet.

"So what are we doing tonight Kota?" Jake asks, trying to find out if he should grab a change of clothes to go out, or if we should get comfortable to stay in. "Well what are you feeling like doing?" I ask since not only do we have tonight but we have all of tomorrow to do things too, before we meet up Sunday with Coyote and Villain again for drinks at the Wrecking Bar.

He wears a confused look on his face, as he was not expecting that response from me, "Uhh well, hmm..." he states. I chuckled at how easy it was to trip him up like this, "Well if you really can't think of anything I might have an idea." I say waiting to see if he can come up with anything, to which nothing arises.

"Well Jake, since it's my idea, I'm now making it a surprise!" I say excitedly before continuing, "Wear something comfortable for not being indoors." I run off to my room, but peek my head out of the door, "Oh and since it's now a surprise, I'm driving so put on something that prepares you for my bike! Dress for the slide!"

I pop my head back into my room, and begin to change out of my clothes that are under my flight suit and into my comfortable clothes. I picked out a pair of black ripped skinny jeans, my black Sk8-Hi Vans, a black t-shirt, and one of Jake's Dallas Cowboys hoodie I stole from him back when we were in the Academy.

I came back out of my room, and into the living room, where Jake was sitting on the couch, waiting for me. "So that's where that hoodie went! I knew I wasn't losing my mind!" I chuckled, and took in his appearance.

Jake was in a pair of dark washed jeans, also a black t-shirt, a blue flannel, and his black Stetson cowboy hat. "Oh no Jake, you definitely will not be needing this!" I say plucking the hat off his head, and started to attempt to plop it down on my head.

"Woah woah woah!" Jake shot up off the couch, removing the hat from my hands, "Hey now, you don't just go taking someone's cowboy hat Kota." I gave him the sad puppy dog eyes, hoping he'd let me put it on. "As cute as it would be, nuh-uh, you put those puppy dog eyes away missy."

I attempt to snatch his hat away once more, but he's caught on to me, and keeps it out of my reach. We both laugh with each other, Jake goes and puts his hat away, and I grab the spare bike helmet for him.

"Ready to go?" I ask once he returns from putting his hat away. "Sure am and since you're driving, if there is anything to pay for, it's on me." he responds as we make our way out to my bike. I handed him the spare motorcycle helmet, as I put mine on, checking the bluetooth to make sure it was connected.

Once he had the spare helmet on, I made sure the bluetooth to his helmet was connected as well, this would allow him to communicate without having to scream over the wind, and would also allow him to listen to my music. I climbed onto my bike starting it, and I felt him climb on behind me.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I was so happy my helmet covered my whole face, because I was blushing as bright red as a tomato from his touch. I ask once more, "Ready to go?" he replies, "Yes, I'm ready."

We begin to take off, and I start driving around Lemoore. I knew where I was taking him, and didn't want him to catch on just yet where our first stop was going to be, so I attempted to confuse him, by just driving around aimlessly for about 10 minutes.

Once I felt he was good and confused about where we were actually going I drove over to the side of town where all the food trucks were parked, they happened to be super close to one of my favorite hidden lookout points. We grabbed some tacos to go from an authentic Mexican taco truck, and then we drove over to my lookout spot.

I parked the bike, waited for him to get off, then got off myself. Without thinking about it I grabbed his hand, "Come on, follow me!" and I led us to the secluded location, where there were a few picnic tables. I sat down on one of the tables, and Jake took up the spot next to me.

"How did you know about this place?" Jake looked over to me, as he took a bite of one of his tacos. "When I was younger, Ice was stationed here at Lemoore for a spell, and one night he brought me here. We sat right here at this picnic table and stargazed, well that is until," woosh, one of the planes from the base took off overhead, "that." I chuckled.

"He knew the night fliers would be out testing different things. This is honestly where I fell in love with the naval aviation side of the Navy. Yeah I've always had love for the Navy, and knew I was going to join one day, but that day with Ice solidified that I took was going to follow in his footsteps as a naval aviator."

I say sighing contently, and taking a bite out of my tacos. Once we had finished our food, we laid back on the table and I started to point out different constellations to Jake. We laid there together enjoying the view of the stars, and every once in a while, a Navy jet flying over.

"This was a nice surprise Kota." Jake said when it started to get really late. "Yeah it was, thank you for being a good sport and letting me share with you one of my hidden happy places." I said as I went to throw our trash away.

We recollected our things, and got back on the bike and returned back to my barracks room. As much as I had wished that could've been our first date I still wasn't ready to take that risk, and be fully transparent about my feelings towards Jake.

We grabbed some things from my barracks room, and he drove us back to his place. I spent the night at his place, so that we could spend all day tomorrow at his place having a movie marathon, watching all of our favorites on his big screen tv, and just enjoying each other's company. Little did either of us know, we both were falling for each other just that much more.

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I'm at that age. I am super excited for my new shower shelves to get here. 🙃

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Ghost • Seven

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Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x OC & Javy ‘Coyote’ Machado x OC

Word Count: 2,196

Kota

The following morning Jake and I got to base way earlier than we expected. It's a nice breezy morning so we get out of his truck, and lean against the driver's door. I'm tucked into his left side and he's got his left arm wrapped around my shoulder. It's times like this where I fully take in our height differences, him being 6'0 and myself at 5'2.

I cross my arms over my chest and take in the hustle and bustle sounds of the base, although something about it seems off to me. It's not nearly as noisy as it should be for the amount of movement that is going on around base.

Without realizing it I rest my head against his shoulder and he rests his cheek against the top of my head. We stand here in silence enjoying each other's company for what feels like 5-10 minutes before Jake ultimately breaks said silence.

"Alright Kota, what's going on inside that pretty little mind of yours?" He questions after taking notice of the look on my face and my lack of rambling about whatever is usually on my mind.

"I don't know honestly, it's just that the base looks busier than normal, but the sounds that usually coincide with said movement aren't present." He pays attention a little more than he was before and I point out certain things to him to further explain my thoughts.

I take out my phone, and shoot off a series of text messages. Jake watches me send off these messages before asking, "Who are you texting?" I look up to him, showing him my phone screen and the messages, stating, "My dad."

I start to feel a little anxious after we finished reading the conversation between Iceman and I. Like magic Jake can sense the change in my demeanor and tries to cheer me up with, "Haha did the legendary Iceman finally use an emoji in the correct context?" I laugh at his comment, "Yeah, he actually did, I'm such a proud daughter," I say acting like I'm wiping a tear from my eye and fake sniffling.

"So something is amiss, and he doesn't have much details, and he calls you Koty?" Jake says that last part curiously.

"Yes, yes, and yeah it's a childhood nickname that only he's ever called me" I reply to each of his questions. I look up at him still tucked into his side, "Do you think we might end up getting deployed?"

He shrugs, responding to my question, "I'm not sure if we will, but I guess the next few days of training and drills are going to be intense to prepare us in case it comes to that" he says, while softly rubbing my left arm to try to comfort me.

I chew on my lip, debating if I want to say what I'm thinking right now. Without making eye contact I whisper somberly to him, "Jake, I know how badly you want to get to Top Gun, but please promise me, if we get deployed that you won't be a cowboy in the sky like my Uncle Mav, don't leave Tate and I."

He pulls me tightly against his side resting his cheek on top of my head again, whispering back, "As long as you promise me the same thing Kazansky, I know you fly just like your dad and uncle. No funny business, unless necessary."

I know Jake means business, because he never calls me by my last name unless it's during work. I hold up my pinky finger in front of him, he takes mine with his pinky finger, and we both say, "I Promise."

It's almost time to go into the hangar, and we finally see Tate and Javy show up. I look over to Tate and wiggle my eyebrows at her, a discreet way of asking about what happened last night, and she just shakes her head no at me. I frown in response to her. Javy takes off to his hangar while the three of us walk into ours, and take our seats at our tables.

Once everyone has piled in and the work day begins we hear, "Attention on deck!" Our entire squad snaps up immediately out of our chairs. "At ease." Commander Davin says. "Todays training is going to be a little more rigorous than last weeks, there is a possibility we could end up deployed, in the coming weeks, and it's our job to make sure each and everyone one of you is ready for that."

Commander Davin looks around the room to each and everyone one of us, making brief eye contact with all of us. "Today you are going to be flying with your wingmen, your job today is to shoot me down before I shoot you down. It'll be no guns, only missiles.”He pauses.

"Hard Deck again is 5,000ft, if you break the hard deck you're out. If you're out, it's 100 push-ups. You'll see Dozen once you land. First group, Apollo and your Wingmen Bambi and Reno. The next group will be called after them, listen in over the radio, learn something."

And like that Commander Davin, callsign Jaws, Apollo, Bambi and Reno went out to their jets, did their checks and took off for dogfighting. From what we could all hear, Bambi was having a hard time shaking Jaws from his tail, while Reno was requesting help from Apollo.

Unfortunately for them, Jaws caught on to the fact that Apollo was going to be no help to his wingmen, and took off after him, getting him in missile lock immediately. Not long after that poor Bambi and Reno were caught in missile lock too, and all 3 of them returned to base, and began their 100 pushups.

The next group was Ditch, U.T.A. and Rudy. I honestly was hoping they wouldn't last in the air long, Ditch always left his wingmen, and was once found in a ditch, Uta always talked way too much, and Rudy was a rude ass, all of their names were fitting, and we just wanted them to get the shit show over with.

Within minutes of being in the sky, both planes were in missile lock, and heading back to the tarmac. We all knew that group needed to get it together, otherwise it was always going to end up this way.

Hangman, Villain and I were next. We did our checks and followed Jaws up into the sky. Jake was flying ahead of Villain and I, while Villain was watching the radar from my backseat, I searched all over the sky. "Do either of you see him anywhere?" I question both my WSO and wingman.

They both replied, "Negative Ghost." Suddenly we hear the sound of the Jaws theme music being sung through the headsets, and Villain turns to look for him, "Ghost, he's 7 o'clock low!" I heard from Villain. "Ghost, do you trust me?" I heard coming from Hangman, "With my life apparently." I responded back.

"Break left, swing back around!" I hear, and do as I'm told, as soon as I'm clear from his jet, Hangman hits his brakes and goes flying backwards behind Jaws, but not before Jaws whips around and is on my tail. "Hangman he's on me, get him off!" I yell.

"Break hard right Ghost!" I hear from Villain, and I break right, hoping this gives Hangman a chance to fall in behind Jaws and get him. "Come on Hangman, get him off me!" I yell back.

"Ghost remember trust me," I hear from Hangman, "Ghost fly up, brake now!" I again do as told flying up for altitude, and then hit my brakes as Jaws and Hangman fly past me, I swing around, and realize what Hangman has done, he's got me perfectly lined up to get Jaws in missile lock.

I take the shot and the tone comes out ringing in Jaws' ear. "Good job, Hangman, Ghost and Villain. Return to the tarmac, no pushups for you guys."

We return and park our jets in their spots, and walk back to the ready room to listen in to the last group of Dice, Ducky and Sunshine. They did pretty well in trying to get Jaws into missile lock, but unfortunately fell short, and ended up getting themselves caught.

If there was any other group in our squadron to be paired with on a deployment or mission, it would be this one, they communicate well and seem just as tight knit as Jake, Tate and I.

The rest of the week was pretty much about the same as the first day but each day getting more difficult, and practicing different things, one day was missiles, one day was guns, another was different aerial maneuvers, and then the last two day were putting them all together, and dealing with more than one bogey at a time.

It was now Friday afternoon and earlier this morning they had told all of us to meet back in the hangar after everyone finished their drills. We weren't allowed to have our phones on us while we were in the hangar, they had to be locked up in our lockers, so I couldn't text my dad to find out any more information.

Tate, Jake and I, had finished our round of flight training and drills and were already in the hangar, along with two other groups, we were just waiting for Ditch and his group to come back in from training. I nervously played with my hands waiting to find out what's going on.

Tate spoke up, "What do you think they want to tell us?" I looked up to meet Jake's green eyes who gave me a look to calm me down, before looking to Tate to reply, "My best guess is that they are either telling us we're getting deployed soon, or telling us everything has resolved itself."

About 20 minutes later Ditch's group came back, with annoyance and frustration on their faces, we could tell they had another day of getting their asses handed to them in the sky by Jaws. They take their seats as Jaws approaches the front of the room.

"As some of you may have noticed around the base, it's been quite a bit busier than normal." Some of us nod, and some you heard faint yeahs or mhmms. Jaws continues, "This is what we've been training you for, we've officially gotten orders that we are to be deployed."

My heart falls to my stomach, I'm excited because like Jaws said this is what we've been training for and this is what we signed up for, I just wasn't expecting it to come so soon.

"We have a carrier that we've lost communications to out in the Pacific Ocean. Our job while we are there is to provide air support to said carrier, while our communications crew goes aboard that ship to assess the problems and damages."

A few sighs of relief can be heard throughout the room, because this sounds just like a simple mission to provide cover to our crew. "We board the carrier starting Tuesday morning, so you have Saturday through Monday off, we'll meet back here in the hangar Tuesday morning at 0600 hours." Jaws continued. "You're dismissed for the day." Jaws finishes, while everyone gets up to leave.

The only thought I can process through my head as we walk out to Jake's truck is holy shit, we're actually being deployed. Coyote meets us at Jake's truck as he had promised to take Tate home, he looks over at me, while I'm still focused on the thought of being deployed. "Uh, Ghost you okay over there little buddy, you look like, well like you've seen a Ghost." Coyote says.

I blink a few times and try to push the thought out of my head, "Yeah I'm good, we just got word our Squad is being deployed Tuesday morning." I reply back to him leaning against the door of Jake's truck.

"Holy shit dude, do you guys know how long you'll be out there?" I just shrug, Jake chimes in, "Honestly we aren't certain, it sounds like a quick mission though. We are free for the entire weekend though, including Monday, maybe we should all meet up Sunday at the Wrecking Bar for a night out before we have to deploy."

We all agree to that and go our separate ways for the day, I climb into Jake's truck, and slide into the middle of the bench seat in Jake's truck. We both buckle up, and he looks over at me, "Kota you're a legendary flier, you've got nothing to worry about, this will be a breeze."

I sigh softly, "I know, I'm still nervous for it though, since it's our first deployment." Once he's got the truck in drive, he lifts up his right arm putting it behind me and around my shoulder, "Come here" he says while pulling me gently against him, and rubbing my arm softly. "Thank you." I mumble, before that damn thought gets stuck back in my head, deployed.

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Down Home Runs Deep • Seven

Master | Six | Eight

Pairing: Jake Seresin x OC Briar Langley

Series Warnings: 18+ ONLY, minors DNI. Smut (spitting, throat grabbing, hair pulling, spanking, soft dom/brat dynamics, so much dirty talk). Toxic family dynamics. Minor descriptions of surgery/car accident. Long distance relationship. Lovesick Jake Seresin (because let’s be honest, that needs a warning in itself)

Jake

After making the 45 minute drive to Briar's house, I pulled my sleeping beauty out of the passenger seat and carried her inside. I had intended on being quiet enough that she stayed asleep, but I accidentally kicked something she'd left in the floor and made a huge racket, making her stir awake. She was still adorably sleepy but wanted a shower. With me. I'd be lying if I said I didn't expect for it to get steamy, but I was absolutely happy with the alternative. Poor Briar was barely able to keep her eyes open, exhausted from the planning, baking, cooking, and everything else that throwing our welcome home party included. She had laid her head on my chest, arms wrapped around my torso and her fingertips tracing up and down my back and the intimacy of the moment was too pure to break. So, instead of pinning her against the shower wall like I've imagined more times than I care to admit, I took the time to gently wash her hair and body. My face broke into a wide smile when we got out and I found that the honey and vanilla scented lotion I'd painstakingly searched high and low for sat at the front of her vanity, clearly used regularly. I happily grabbed the plush towels B keeps stocked in her bathroom and wrapped one around my waist before rolling her up like a burrito and setting her on the bathroom countertop. I wiped her makeup off as I had many times before, after nights out with Brooks and the girls. Briar is the epitome of a lightweight and I've always been the one to hold her hair back while she empties her stomach into the toilet.

Leaning in, I leave a kiss on her nose. "I love that you've used this so much."

Briar smiles sheepishly. "I've had to reorder it a few times, actually. I use it every day."

I grab the bottle, squeeze some lotion into my hand, and start to rub it into her legs and feet. Briar groans in relief as I feel the tension leaving her body at the work of my hands. Grabbing her hair brush, Briar starts to comb through her hair and smiles when I reach up to rub her shoulders. Her eyes droop even more and I can tell she's about 3 seconds from falling back asleep.

"Alright, princess. Let's get you to bed.”

I scoop her up and carry her into her room, gently dropping her on the soft mattress and smirk when her towel slips off of her. I'm about to turn around in search of clothes for the both of us when her delicate hand wraps around my wrist.

"Don't leave me. Sleep in here?"

Her small voice almost breaks me. My hands immediately reach out to cup her tired face.

"Oh honey, I was just gonna go grab us something to wear. If you think you're getting rid of me that easily, you are sorely mistaken."

"No clothes, just want to feel your skin on mine," she practically whines as she pulls back the covers for me.

"As if I've ever been able to tell you no," I chuckle and drop my towel before climbing into bed.

Her cheek instantly finds its place on my chest as she hooks her leg over mine and her palm rests above my heart.

"I love you, Jake." The sentence is muffled by my chest and the fact that she's almost back to sleep.

"I love you too, Briar." I kiss the crown of her head and tumble quickly into the most peaceful sleep I've had in years.

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In the morning, wake to the sun trying to peek through Briar's blackout curtains and her tiny body still wrapped around me. We didn't move an inch the entire night, and I smile at the thought. There aren't enough words in the dictionary to explain the complete and utter content I feel right now, in her bed and surrounded by the love of my life. A testament to her name, my girl sleeps like the dead and won't budge for...a quick glance at my phone on her nightstand shows it's 7am...at least two more hours. Sure, I've waited my entire life for her. But the thought of waiting another minute to have my lips on her makes my skin feel too tight. I softly run my fingers down her body starting at her shoulder, trace down her side, over her hip to her thigh, and back up again. I repeat the process a few more times before she starts to stir, nuzzling deeper into my chest and arching her back in a little stretch.

"Good morning, gorgeous," I rumble into her hair.

Briar groans. "I always forget you're an early riser. But I think I could get used to it as long as I get to hear your sexy ass 'just woke up' voice."

I chuckle lowly. "Oh, this does it for you huh?" I tease as I gently roll her to her back and hover over her, my face tucking into her neck. "Mmm, my sweet girl." I leave a kiss under her ear. "A guy could get used to this, waking up next to the most gorgeous girl in the world." More kisses trail across her jaw. "How did I get so lucky?"

The last sentence is punctuated with a kiss to her soft lips and her legs shift to make room for me to slip between them. I smile into the kiss before I deepen it, slipping my tongue in her mouth. One of her hands tangles in my hair as the other slips between us to wrap around my already rock hard dick. I gasp into her mouth and don't miss the fire in her eyes at my response.

"You want me baby?" I ask as I pull away and rub my thumb over her cheek.

She slowly guides me closer to where I want to bury myself inside her when she replies. "No. I need you."

Her reply would have knocked me on my knees if I wasn't already on them in between her soft thighs. I slowly push inside her and love the soft whimpers that fall from her mouth as she adjusts to me. I can't fight the caveman pride that fills my chest knowing she's sore from last night.

"Damn honey, you feel so good. Tell me when you're ready for me to move." With my right hand holding me above her, my left reaches up to cup her face as I lean down to press a passionate kiss to her lips. Her hips roll up into mine as a silent request to start moving. The slow, steady pace I fall into is one that I don't think I've ever set before now; it's always been a race to the finish line. But with Briar? I don't want it to end, I just wanna stay in our little bubble for as long as possible.

"Look at you, taking me so well." I feel her tighten around me and smirk. I definitely picked up on how she reacted to my whispered words last night. "My girl has a praise kink, huh?"

Never one to let my comments slide, she flashes me a mischievous smile when she replies. "Yes, lieutenant."

I groan as I twitch inside her, somehow getting even harder at the words that leave her mouth. "My flyboy has a title kink, huh?"

"Fuck, princess. You have me wrapped around your tiny little finger. Nothing feels as good as you, darlin'. Never wanna leave this bed, never wanna pull out of you." My words are met with a gush of wetness and a downright sinful moan spilling from Briar's lips. "That's my good girl. Can you hold on just a little longer and cum with me? I'm so close, honey. Want you to wait for me." My words come out in a desperate pants and, thankfully, she nods and holds back.

"Jake, baby, I can't hold it that much longer. You feel so good," her words leave her mouth in a breathless plea.

I roll my hips into hers a few more times before I'm close to falling over the ledge. "Let go, sweetheart. Let me feel you lose control." I push my hand against her pelvis and the added pressure has her screaming my name as she soaks me, pulling me into a mind numbing orgasm right behind her. I roll and pull her on top of me, careful to stay inside her since I'm not ready to lose the connection. We finally catch our breath and I sit up and wrap her legs around me then carry us into the bathroom. I set her on her feet as I start the shower and am almost ready for round two at the sight of our combined releases leaking down her inner thighs. Briar catches the lust in my eyes and shoves at my shoulder.

"I don't think I'll be able to walk if I let you have your wicked way with me again. Get your fine ass in that shower, we gotta get ready! Mal and Rook are getting engaged today!!" Her excitement for her brother and best friend is palpable and I can't help but grin at the sheer joy that is my Briar Rose.

"Alright, alright darlin'. Fine ass in the shower, got it." I smirk as I grab her and we slip in the shower and get ready for the day.

Eight

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