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Come Back Home (Ch.2)

Warning: Angst, political talk, men being assholes 😒, mentions of death/illness, mention of slurs, grammar mistakes (oops)

Pairing: LT. Bob Floyd X OC! Civilian “Vanessa Chavez”

CH. 2

-A couple months ago-

Penny and Vanessa were getting ready to open up for another busy night at the HardDeck. Vanessa had made sure to touch up her make-up in the back office, cursing at the flaring rashes that began to welt on her chest.

After making sure to cover up any blemish visible to the human eye, she got ready for another shift from her personal hell. Base Bar. Penny and she knew that the majority of the clientele were soldiers, sailors, pilots, and any government official you can know of, they were there. Eyes wondering, stumbling around the bar, spitting misogynistic comments left and right. She grew to hate the men who came in, but she played along with the act, hoping her tips of the night would rack up enough to pay her rent and the hospital bills that were the haunting reminder of her illness.

Vanessa was diagnosed with lupus at the age of 19. It was around the time she decided to drop out of college and move to California, getting away from the great state of Ohio. She knew that the only way of making it as a songwriter was to sell her music in the golden state of California.

It didn’t take long for her to realize that California wasn’t so great after all. After many failed attempts to contact, sometimes harass, small record labels to take her demos, she had the dreading feeling that she had risked her whole life for a stupid dream. She realized that the only way of surviving, which didn’t require a college degree and would have free housing, was to enroll in the Military.

It didn’t take long before she was sent off to the Marine Corps Recruit Depot in San Diego. Vanessa hated the training, the extreme heat, and the dizzy spells she would get after each rigorous activity she had.

Vanessa pushed through the puking, the fainting spells, and the chronic pain she began developing. The day she was to graduate basic training, her symptoms had worsened. She could barely get out of bed, her vomit became bloody, and her life felt like it was a ticking time bomb.

Vanessa woke up in the on-base hospital, confused and in so much pain. Her sergeants stood by, pity in their eyes, as they explained to Vanessa that based on her health condition, she could no longer be enlisted in the Marines. Her status would be discharged, and she would receive financial compensation for ranking in the Private class, but her career was over.

Vanessa, once again felt her world collapse, it was like life was destined to put her homeless or in a coffin.

All her dreams were going down the drain.

It was after she was transferred to the San Diego hospital that she was picked and probed enough to diagnose her with Lupus. A pretty expensive disease for a 19-year-old drop-out with no living residence in the state of California, no job, and no one to call.

Vanessa soon stumbled upon an affordable condo near the beach of San Diego and the Miramar Naval Base that she could just barely afford if she found a well-paid job. She decided to stay as close as possible to the Doctors that promised to help her along with her treatment.

When she moved in, she met Penny Benjamin, her neighbor. She had her daughter and family help her carry her belongings when they saw her sickly state when she tried to move in on her own.

Penny made sure to be as welcoming and helpful to Vanessa. Even when Vanessa’s health became stable enough, Penny decided to offer her a job at the bar she owned. She told her how great it would benefit her, she would make enough to live and pay for her medication and treatments, until she found a job with better benefits.

For now, she was stuck here until her body decided to go into some sort of stability that would allow her to move.

This night at the bar in particular had started rough, her hands trembled with the cold temperature of the glasses she had to carry.

Penny had made an order of beer pints that were somewhat durable to falls, too many were dropping from Vanessa’s grip during her ‘rough’ shifts.

Vanessa felt guilty but in reality, she had no control over her illness, it was so unpredictable, one day she would be great, and the next she could barely get out of bed from the chronic pain in her joints and limbs. It didn’t help that the monthly chemo rounds would leave her bed-bound for a week.

That night, as she picked up the pieces of the broken glass and apologized to the tipsy patrons, she heard the chaos of the most annoying patrons. Navy pilots.

“ God, kill me now,” Vanessa grumbled loud enough for Penny to hear as they both looked toward the pilots. She nudged her back, “ What did I say about joking about death?” Penny teased back while handing her a clean rag. Vanessa rolled her eyes, taking the rag to hurriedly clean her mess so she could get the new patrons' orders. With her best fake smile, she turned around and towards the table next to the darts.

The pilots, dressed in khaki uniforms, laughed and shoved each other in amusement.

“ Good evening boys…” She glanced at the only female who was equally dreading her existence next to the bunch of men around her,” and girl.”

“ G’damn… good evening to you sweets.” The blonde man with piercing blue eyes draws out in a southern accent.

Ken doll, she thought disgustingly.

Vanessa felt her chest swell in anger and tried to keep her smile from faltering. The rest of his buddies clamored with Oh’s and ‘Damn’.

Before she could retort to the extremely offensive soldier, she heard a familiar voice behind her, as she turned around she heard the man behind her call out his name, Rooster.

“ V?” Her eyes widened with joy as she realized it was none other than her childhood friend Bradley. Bradley Bradshaw, the scrawny kid from her block, was the one that was to blame for her tom-boy phase. The noise of the rowdy bar and her racing thoughts of her impending illness vanished.

All she could see was the boy, well man now, that used to bring her so much joy.

“ Holy shit, Bradshaw?!” V couldn’t help herself from lunging at Rooster as they embraced in a tight hug.

Their embrace seemed to set off some alarms for both Penny and Rooster’s fellow Dagger squad, who were gawking at the scene. Specifically, Ken-doll, who would have probably caught a fly or two with how wide his jaw dropped. Phoenix made sure to point out how stupid the men looked, she always made sure to humble them. Bob, on the other hand, was too focused on his own troubling thoughts, he was taken aback by seeing Rooster embrace, what he assumed, was a familiar face. It didn’t really spark any interest in him to partake in the group conversation or even being at the bar in general.

After quieting down his squadron from their pestering teasing, Vanessa was able to steal Rooster after heading over to deliver the first round of beers for his squadron.

At the bar, they quietly bickered over his much noticeable glow-up. “ Who would have thought, Bradshaw I knew you were a military brat, but this… you're a spitting image of your father!” Vanessa teased throwing her rag over her shoulder, Rooster shook his head in embarrassment, “ I mean that mustache…”

“ Alright, enough! Care to explain what you are doing here at a Naval base bar? I thought you were back home in Ohio?” Vanessa twisted her mouth nervously, the last time they saw each other was the summer before 7th grade.

Bradley’s mom had gotten sick and they decided heading back to his grandparents in California would be best. They tried to keep in touch after, but in reality, social media wasn’t enough to maintain the childhood friendship they had.

“ Well, long story short I joined the Marines after my music career flopped and now I am here. A washed up, honorably discharged, wanna-be-artist.” She couldn’t help but laugh at her summary, Rooster, on the other hand, was concerned.

“ What? You joined the Marines? Artist? I’m lost.” He squinted, somehow trying to comprehend that his childhood best friend was somehow a secret pop star who tried joining the military.

She couldn’t help but giggle at his facial expressions, “ Careful Bradshaw, don’t hurt yourself.” He couldn't help but laugh along with her.

She was finally able to take in the view of Bradley, semi brown hair, hazel eyes, sun-kissed tan with an amazing smile. She also saw the way his arms flexed under his Hawaiian shirt. Damn, Bradley got hot.

Then the most annoying cat-calling whistle came from, none other than, Ken-doll, Vanessa rolled her eyes looking at her friend. “ Please tell me he’s not your friend.” Rooster shook his head in disappointment. “ Never, but sadly- part of my squadron.” they both walked back, and Vanessa reminded herself to remain cool, calm, and-

“ Heyy sweet baby, how ‘bout another round for your heroes?” The physical ick she felt at his words sent fire into her veins. The others chimed in, “ Thank you for your service babes.” The shorter one slurred, a cringe of disgust faltered her façade.

“ Dude! Shut up!” Bradley remarked in disgust. She was ready to turn around, ready to kick them out, but she needed to get to Penny first. It seemed that her hands began to shake as she turned, the searing pain in her joint became unnoticeable compared to the anger she felt towards the aviators who were objectifying her. Bradley began going off at his squadron, with Phoenix and Bob shaking their heads with disgust at their squad members.

Hangman, who she later found out was Ken-doll, didn’t like this. “ What baby? Scared? You’ve never seen these many TopGun pilots? I see you shakin’ over there, we don’t bite.” Vanessa couldn’t take it anymore, She turned around, grabbed a random drink, and threw it at Ken-doll. Everyone in the bar fell silent. Jaws dropped, eyes fixated on what would happen next. Vanessa casually watched his face drip in beer, too stunned to move.

“ Men like you-.....excuse me, Navy men like you are absolutely disgusting human beings who think you can walk around and have people bow down to your every move.” Vanessa narrowed her eyes, red with anger, watching every pilot behind him that equally looked at her pissed, of course except Bob and Phoenix, they looked surprised that she had the guts to confront Hangman.

Hangman practically vibrated with anger as he swiftly wiped his face in disgust. “ Guess what lieutenant, not from me.” After heaving out her last words, Hangman glared at her with an evil glint in his eyes.

He clapped in amusement, “ Wow! The rooster didn’t know your girlfriend here was such a liba-tard. Let me guess…. ‘Female is the future.’” It took a matter of seconds before Vanessa exploded and her hands were thrown in any direction that meant hurting Mr. Ken Doll.

Rooster lunged at Hangman while Vanessa was pulled by Phoenix. The other pilots trying to pry Rooster and Hangman from each other. Penny was quick on her feet reaching for the dangling bell by the bar, obnoxiously ringing it whilst yelling “ EVERYONE GET OUT!”

Vanessa was so furious she could barely register the chaos of bodies pushing and pulling her through the crowd, the booming voices echoed around her. Before she realized it, she was being pulled out by the side door of the bar, in view of the sandy beach that was illuminated by the bright full moon.

“ Look at me! Hey!” Vanessa soon snapped out of her rage. She was face to face with the khaki-dressed aviator whose glasses rimmed his blue eyes. His expression was laced with concern and worry. “ Vanessa, breath!” His strong hands were on her arms trying to ground her. She hadn’t realized she was heaving out breaths, the adrenaline soon faded and pain ripped through her body. She winced and pulled away from the man. Cold sweat trickled at her forehead, turning away from the man who was the last person she wanted to see.

She was done with uniformed men, it made her sick.

“ Leave me alone!” She exclaimed trying to step away from him, a blush flushed herself as she realized how sick she must look right now. Her appearance was suddenly an insecurity.

Bob gulped, he remembered Phoenix telling him to get her out and seeing Vanessa, who he just met, suddenly panicked. It made him even more nervous.

“ I’m just trying to help.” He stepped closer trying to touch her shoulder, but she only flinched and frowned at him with disgust.

“ I don’t need your help! Go back with your squad, or why are you here to continue to objectify me? Want me to thank you for your service also?!” Bob’s face twisted in confusion, stammering over her frantic accusations.

“ What? N-no! You know we all aren’t like Hangmen!” Bob defended himself, Vanessa rolled her eyes and scoffed.

“ So what? That makes you the nice one of the group, I’m sure that does help you to get the girls in bed, News flash-” Her eyes darted to his name on the patch that laid on his uniform, “ Bob. Not me!” Bob felt offended, hurt even. He frowned and maybe it was the beer coursing through his veins but he was not going to let this hard-headed stubborn civilian get to him, not after he tried to help her.

“ You know what? It’s people like you that make it so hard for all of us to get along!” He accusingly pointed at the browned-haired girl with fire in her eyes. “ We came to blow off some steam before starting our deployment training!” Vanessa wasn’t listening, all she could think was ‘how to destroy this navy man’ that clearly had begun man-splaining.

“ WOW! People like me? Go on, say it! A Liberal! A feminist? A gypsy?” Bob stepped closer, equally challenging her with his voice.

“ Yeah, and who knows maybe socialism is your answer to this world?” Vanessa mockingly laughed. Bob rubbed his forehead in frustration, he really had lost sense of what the true argument was about, he was just pissed at this point.

“ You really think I don’t know how much taxpayer money is being blown out the window for your stupid little aviator trips! Hell even to maintain this base!” Vanessa began. Bob only retorted with the usual ‘ Oh my god!’ that a man would usually start when his beliefs were challenged.

Penny barged out and stopped the heated discussion from continuing.

“Alright! Enough!” Vanessa turned around unable to face her, the remorse and guilt of starting the first bar fight of the HardDeck history made her enough to be squeamish.

“Bob, go ahead and meet your friends out front. I’ll take it from here.” Bob glanced at her one last time before scoffing and walking away leaving Penny and Vanessa standing out in the salty breeze of the night. Tears rolled down Vanessa’s face, every emotion pilling into her as Penny held her in a tight embrace.

#tgm cast #tgm fic #bob floyd #bobfucks #robert bob floyd x reader #bradley bradshaw fic

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I’m no Bradley girl but gawd damn😳

— ‘you look hot when you cry’

.pairing— rooster x fem!reader (no use of y/n)

.themes— SMUT, no plot just porn lol

.warning— seggs lol, edging, orgasm denial, face sitting

.summary— whiny bottom bradley, whiny bottom bradley, whiny bottom bradley

his voice cracked as he let out another sob. bradley’s voice was going horse and he could feel a lump in his throat forming. he grips your hips trying to slow them while you ride his overstimulated cock. he pleads with you to slow your pace and you smirk at him in return and lean down to whisper in his ear.

“who knew you could look so hot while crying” the tone in your voice sends a shiver down his spine and he moves his grip down to your thighs.

“we can’t stop now baby, you’re doing so well” you shower him with praise and he eats it up. he loves when he’s told how good he’s doing. he lets out another deep groan. you place your hands over his to move them to your breasts and quicken your pace while watching his facial expressions change; you could get off on his expressions alone.

“yeah that feel good baby? you like how good i feel around you?” he’s an incoherent mess that whines and mumbles in agreement.

“s’good— ah fuck, s’good baby” he throws his head back on the head board. you put a hand on his chest and drag it down his abdomen, nearly drooling over how heavenly his body looks underneath yours. this position may make your legs sore but it is beyond worth it.

“you gonna cum handsome? you wanna fill me up for the third time tonight?” you egg him on as he whines for you to slow down again.

“you cum without permission i’m just gonna keep going, you gotta beg for me to let you cum” he readjust himself into an upright position to kiss and nip at your neck no doubt leaving hickies in his wake. you hear his whines in your ear and nearly cum on the spot yourself. his facial hair tickles your neck and grazes over the new formed bruises he’s creating and it feel amazing.

“please baby, please let me cum inside you” he looks at you with his signature puppy eyes and it makes it so hard to say no to him. but you really wanna see how much longer he can hold on for. you hold his face and pull him into kiss you while his hands return to your waist and you feel his hips stutter and a warm feeling inside of you. you pull away from the kiss slowly seeing a string of saliva connect between both of your mouths.

“i didn’t say you could cum yet naughty boy” you stare down at him with a disapproving look. “now you’ve gotten yourself in trouble”

“m’sorry you just felt so good” you push him back so he’s laying flat on the bed once again.

“you’re gonna have to clean me up bradley, i’m all messy now” you move up so he slips out of you with ease and he winces at his sensitivity. you move so your cunt hovers over his face.

“clean up your mess pretty boy” bradley eagerly pulls you down by your thighs to taste a combination of you and himself. he moans into your pussy and the vibrations along with his mustache against you has you gripping his hair and creating the lewdest of noises he’s ever hear from you and it turns him on more than he’d care to admit, even with after how many times he’s cum that night.

his grip on your thighs tightens and you’re certain there will be bruises in the shape of his fingertips in the morning, but the way his tongue fucks you and moves to your clit is too much for you to handle and before you can even warn him to slow down you feel that wave of pleasure wash over you and you tug a little too hard on his hair. you gently remove your grip from his hair and start to apologize for pulling when he moves flips you over so you’re underneath him.

“my turn” his tone is dark and you watch as he puts your leg over his shoulder and plant a kiss on your ankle before he pushes himself back into your abused cunt. you hiss at the stretch even though he was just inside of you less then two minutes ago.

“fuck bradley” he grips your waist with his free hand and starts pounding into you while moving his thumb over your clit and it feels like what you imagine pure bliss to be. you let out pornographic sounding moans and it sets off something in bradley and his pace becomes brutal but it feels so good.

“bradley, i’m gonna cum” it’s now your turn to plead with him. luckily for you he’s much more merciful. he leans into you hitting a new spot that he wasn’t reaching before and whispers to you.

“then cum for me pretty girl, cum all over my cock” his words send you over the edge and you both cum together. he gently pulls out you and takes your leg off his shoulder.

“you okay baby?” your soft bradley is back. you nod and he goes to get a rag to clean you both up, after he holds you close to him whiles still asking if you’re okay just in case and you have to reassure him about five times before he’s convinced.

“you were amazing baby” you smile up at him and kiss under his jaw. you close your eyes and prepare for sleep to take over before bradley cuts through the silence.

“am i really hot when i cry?” there’s a beat of silence before you respond.

“very”

#top gun #top gun fanfiction #rooster bradshaw imagine #rooster is a switch

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Ch.1 is up and running fwends >:)

Fic Ideas😌

Hi, my beautiful peeps😎

If you hadn't had the chance, go watch PURPLE HEART on Netflix!!

I will be writing a fic inspired by the plot of this amazing novel and movie❤️

Coming soon 😏

p.s. I know I fan-girl a lot about my boo thang bob but, but I was wondering if yall would be interested in a Hangman fic🙈 LET ME KNOW

#bob fucks

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Come Back Home (Ch. 1)

Pairing: LT. Bob Floyd X OC! Civilian “Vanessa Chavez”

Warning: Angst, medical terminology, (future spicy scenes), talk of death, addiction, and any sad shit you can think of

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CH.1

How did it get to this point?

How did you end up sitting on the stiff bench of City Hall of San Diego?

The cool air of the A/C made Vanessa shiver, her exposed back of the beige sundress she bought months ago when she first moved to San Diego.

She couldn’t help but feel the twists and turns in her gut, the anxiety practically eating her from the inside out.

Bob’s knee jumped up and down, he was equally anxious. He was dressed in his all whites, the pins and badges clinked as his body shivered, sweat starting to form on his forehead.

I could go to jail if they find out, he thought, my whole career! My parents… Oh what will they think of me?

I cannot believe I am doing this. I fucking hate this, I just want this to get done and over. Vanessa thought, This better be fucking worth it.

“ Lieutenant. Robert Floyd and Miss Vanessa Chavez?” Their names echoed throughout the corridor of City Hall. They both stood up, eyes wide and suddenly feeling the weight of the world collapsing on their shoulders. This is it.

Bradley walked behind them, resenting being the witness to this hell of a plan that can come crashing down any minute. But he knew what he was doing was right, that Vanessa needed this, it meant saving her life. He couldn’t watch his best friend die without trying to help. It hurt like hell to say no to her proposal but convincing goody-two-shoe’s Bob to accept her offer was equally hard. The guilt was eating him up.

When Bob and Rooster met, he took Bob in as a friend, defending him from the obnoxious teasing of the other Navy pilots. They had bonded throughout their many interactions on the different bases they were stationed at. Enough so, that when they were luckily stationed at the same location they would bunk together, specifically this time in Miramar, both of them equally balancing each other out, a friendship both Rooster nor Bob saw coming.

At this point, they had created a brotherly bond, so much so that they vowed if either of them ever became injured or died- they would be responsible to report and care for their families, like brothers.

So how do you think Rooster felt when he sat down with his Navy brother and told him that he needed to marry Vanessa, his childhood best friend, for health insurance reasons?

A fake marriage with a civilian in order to receive full health insurance and beneficiary sums of money to the soon-to-be wife. That was against all of Bob’s moral values, he vowed to never break an ethical code in the Navy or even in his life. So it wasn’t a surprise to Rooster when his buddy was appalled at the idea. Practically losing his mind as he listed all the federal crimes and sanctions he would get - nevertheless, the consequences Vanessa would succumb to as well.

So how did he convince them to go through with it? Well it wasn’t easy.....

#robert bob floyd x reader #lt. robert floyd #tgm fic #tgm cast #bob floyd #bobfucks

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Hi :)

I missed you fwends :(

So sorry I've ben AWOL but I promise I was not completely away. tehehe

I have a surprise for my #bobfucks girlys/theys/thems

I remember referencing a while back about the amazing movie Purple Heart’s, and it inspired me to put my own twist to it with Lt. Floyd and the whole crew.

WARNING it will be spicey and angsty asfff

I have 25 pages worth of angst as of right know so buckle up peeps! I will post the first two chapters tonight for ya’ll to see

( This OC!Civilian character is of Hispanic/latino decent bc its Hispanic heritage month duh)

Love yall <3

#robert bob floyd #bobfucks #tgm cast #tgm fic

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WHAT THE ACTUALLY HOLY FUCK👀👀

Lewis Pullman

pic curtesy of twitter :)

not my gif

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Heyo!

Hi friends, so sorry I’ve been silent for a minute 😩 Decided to trust a boy and got my heartbroken 🥲

So now I will return with updating the fics I have up also any reuquest I will do in order :) Thanks bbs💕

#hiatus #been a while #tgm cast #tgm fic #ask me things

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I have a question and just for curiosity, are the requests open?

I thought it’s a good idea to ask you first instead of jumping right at you with a request

Hi nonnie ofc! <3

#my asks #tgm fic

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Fic Ideas😌

Hi, my beautiful peeps😎

If you hadn't had the chance, go watch PURPLE HEART on Netflix!!

I will be writing a fic inspired by the plot of this amazing novel and movie❤️

Coming soon 😏

p.s. I know I fan-girl a lot about my boo thang bob but, but I was wondering if yall would be interested in a Hangman fic🙈 LET ME KNOW

#tgm fic #tgm cast #purple heart #robert bob floyd #jake hangman seresin #bob fucks #bob floyd x reader #hangman x reader #fic idea #hangman or Bob???

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Blog announcement

I have decided to take a break. I had decided to delete my tumblr, but someone convinced me to just to leave for a while.

So I'm officially on hiatus, once my queue runs dry. I will check in once in a blue moon and I plan on finishing my Rhett AU New Frontiers, because I love that story and want to share it.

But that is it for now. I'm sad to leave, but I think it's needed. Hopefully I'll see you all again.

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I LOVE THIS FANDOM SM🤣🤣🫶

All my bfs FR

#jake hangman seresin #bradley rooster bradshaw #rhett abbott #bob floyd #robert bob floyd #tgm fic #top gun maverick #outer range #tgm cast #lewis pullman #im screaming #help 😂😂😂

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Rhett being an absolute horndog just rubbing his erection on you whenever he gets it and you playfully tell him to stop but he says "thats not your safeword,baby" and he knows youre loving it when you pretend to ask him to stop

OH MY GOD, oh MY GOD, OH MY GOD. do i sense a lil cnc

dear anon, thank you so, so much for this idea! 💌💖 this has me so horny and a huge chokehold on me!! i hope you enjoy this little oneshot below! 💌

main masterlist can be found here!

just say the words

rhett abbott x reader

c/w: cnc, p in v, kissing, swearing, rhett uses derogatory language towards the reader, mentions of aftercare at the end.

It would be a Thursday morning in bed, both of you feeling so shattered from the work yesterday. Rhett’s arm was draped lazily around your waist and his face was nuzzled into your neck. His soft strands of hair tickling your skin.

The thought of having to wake up and do it all again today made you slumber just that little bit harder.

You could feel his erection rubbing against your bare ass, sloppy wet kisses on your neck and shoulders. “Mm, good morning, my love.” You’d grumble, rubbing your face closer into the pillow, taking in Rhett’s scent. “Morning, sweetheart.”

He rubbed his cock a little harder against your flesh and you whined, not wanting to leave this position and start your day, Rhett’s warmth against you felt so God damn good. “Rhett, stop…” you whined out again.

He groaned as he pushed up against your pussy again, feeling the slick gather from your folds on the top of his cock. “Rhett, please… stop-” you stuttered out, a light laugh escaping your lips as the pleasure began to rise higher and higher.

He tsked, “that’s not your safe word, baby.”

Slipping past your folds and burying his length to the hilt, you cried out a pathetic little mewl that he loved hearing from you so much. You squirmed under his touch, “s-stop.” You gasped out, a blissful and playful smile plastered on your face.

“All you have to do is say the word, baby.”

You cried out as he thrusted into you in sloppy thrusts, the angle of his cock making you see stars and the coil tighten deep in your stomach. “But you won’t will you? Nah, ‘cause you fuckin’ love it when I stuff you full in the mornin’.”

His hand held onto your hips, pushing and pulling against you, making you fuck yourself on his aching cock, twitching inside of you, desperate to cum. “You’re lovin’ this aren’t you? Huh? You desperate lil slut.” His southern drawl was lower now, rumbling in his throat as he came closer and closer to coming.

Reaching down to rub your clit in harsh circles, your body craving the touch to just push you over the edge, you begged at Rhett. “Nu’uh. Come on, sweetheart, all you have to do is say it…” he mocked.

Body shaking and tears pricking at the corner of your eyes, you came down hard on his cock with one last swirl of the pads of your fingers around your clit, his dick hitting the sweetest spot inside of you. “Fuck.” he groaned out through gritted teeth, pressing harsh, sloppy kisses to your neck.

“Really milking me dry, sweetheart.” He could feel the way your cunt clenched up and down on his cock as he came inside of you with a hoarse cry, emitting low from his throat.

You pulled him closer, wanting him to stay there, enjoying the feeling of his softening cock inside of you. “You okay, sweets?” he asked, propping himself up on one elbow to properly kiss you good morning.

“Blissful.” You replied, a pleasured smile gracing your lips.

rhett abbott if you wouldn’t mind just -

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I would love to read one when you’re Penny‘s oldest daughter and Maverick soon found out that living with two teenage girls and they’re mum isn’t the easiest you once come home from a party at 4 am and knocked over you’re Mums plant in the entering hall which got Penny Sitting straight in bed thinking that you’re an housebreaker hitting Mav‘s arm shaking him and telling him to wake up when he’s finally awake he tells her that it was probably just the dog wanting to go back to sleep but when he sees Penny‘s face expression he gets up with a groan putting a shirt on before heading down stairs seeing the knocked over plant and light in the kitchen he asks himself which kind of housebreaker knocks down the plant and then makes himself lunch in the kitchen? When he enters the kitchen you turn around and let fall down you’re sandwich screaming out of shock which not only got Theo to eat the sandwich from the ground in two minutes Penny and Amelia also stand in the kitchen with sleep in they’re eyes Penny is pinching the bridge of her nose thinking what she’s supposed to say about this but decides that it’s the best if you all just go back to sleep and as you’re all in you’re rooms Maverick can’t help but tease her that she can’t really be mad at you as she used to sneak away in the middle of the night to meet with him and they did other things until the morning hours than to party as you walk past they’re room with toothbrush in you’re mouth you can’t help but tell them that they are gross Penny jokingly asks if it’s too late too give you up for adoption he tells her that cleaning up the hard deck for a week should be enough of punishment. Much Love❤️

Nonnie, you have the best idea- I am kinda jealous???😌

Dad!Maverick is such a cute idea, I love it!

question, do you mind if I tweak and add something to this request 😩?

-Dad!Maverick, the reader is Mav's daughter, Penny hid the pregnancy and she's the oldies obvi

-She grew up knowing Mav was her dad but Penny lost contact with Pete, so ya know

-Penny gets married and has the reader's half-sister Amelia (sisters😩❤️)

-Goes through it, rebelling and stuff, likes her stepdad (Amelia's dad) but then obviously Penny and they get a divorce so they end up moving back to Miramar

-Reader decides she wants to go to college; only comes back to help out at the bar with her mom and sister during her breaks ( gets the usual sermon from her mom on how she needs to stay away from the Navy/military men, like who her dad was)

-Before coming back for the summer, Pete shows up for the special assignment, hence Penny sees Pete again.

-Reader comes home and Penny confesses to both that Pete's your dad and Pete finds out

-Both making up lost time and meeting his 'students', protective!Mav of course.

-The reader has a crush on Bob and gets teased by her Dad and mom for the way she gets nervous at the bar when he's there.

#tgm cast #pete maverick mitchell #tgm fic #robert bob floyd #penny benjamin #Dad!Maverick #robert bob floyd x reader

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😌🧐 I am all ears @callsign-milano hit me with some ideas 💡 inbox is open😉

Revenge

a/n: anon I hope you enjoy because this gave me sever bi-panic🥵😌

Summary: Y/n AKA Tiger and Natasha AKA Phoenix have serious history that leaves her TopGun squadron shocked.

Warnings: angst (as always), grammar errors (maybe), mentions of death, risky behavior

WC: 2.3k

Phoenix wasn’t new to the egoistic and cocky behavior of her her fellow aviator male coworkers, she knew she was superior than their toxic masculinity.

But when it came to female aviators, like herself, insecurity was very much present in her.

Especially with Y/n better known as ‘Tiger’.

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#top gun maverick #tgm cast #tgm fic #natasha phoenix trace #phoenix x reader #give me some ideas #part 2 ?

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Friday Night Pickup | Jake “Hangman” Seresin x F!Reader.

Friday Night Pickup. Synopsis: Girl’s night with work friends gets infinitely more interesting when you catch the attention of one Jake “Hangman” Seresin. One shot 2,940 words. AFAB/Female Civilian reader (some body insecurity) Warnings: Explicit. MINORS DNI. Vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, reader with body/image insecurity. Notes/Thanks: Special love to @evansrogerskitten @2fabul0us4 . Likes/comments/reblogs are very much appreciated. Thank you for reading, it really means the most.

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Now imagine when they grow up and start to date🤣 Rooster would probably have a heart attack😂

Bloodline

Authors Note: Jesus christ this is long but I just needed to add the fluff and angst in this happy pile of mush😩 This probably my first TGM fandom work so I hope y’all like it Thanks for the request @astoryinblack23 !

P.S Got way to excited and didn’t fully proofread, just a heads up 😅

Warning: FLUFF and FLUFFF, Mention of childbirth, mention of slight bullying, angst, mention of plane crash (not even but eh), also SPOILERS.

Summary: The timeline of Rooster and Phoenix relationship and their life as parents to their baby girl 🥲

Pairing: Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw X Natasha “Phoenix” Trace X Daughter!Y/N

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Y/N Bradshaw-Trace. The spawn of two of the most hardworking, passionate, and stubborn navy pilots. No one ever thought that Phoenix and Rooster would ever look at each other more than friends. But it happened.

It all happened after the dangerous mission back when Maverick was back to teach the best of the nation Top Gun pilots. The near death experiences and adrenaline rushes caused a spark between Phoenix and Rooster. They were the most stubborn and exhausting people to deal with, since it took half the friend group to push them into accepting their own mutual feelings.

As the months trickled, their feelings grew, before Bradley knew it he had fallen so hard for Natasha. He found himself daydreaming about having a family with her, a home of their own, and even the future petty fights they would have. He loved seeing Phoenix snap and be the affirmative pilot she was, especially when she was painfully honest (cough cough bagman cough cough). But he also loved seeing her with her guard down around him, the soft and emotional side of her. Natasha on the other hand was so scared of giving into her feelings towards Rooster. They were friends, hell- bestest of friends. She was afraid of these new feelings that brewed within her as she saw him sleep on the chair next to her hospital bed after her accident during Mav’s dogfighting activity, which had gone wrong. Especially after seeing Rooster and Maverick safely land back on the naval ship after their near death experience. She was practically holding her breath, white knuckles, and tears brimming as she heard every detail over the radio on the naval ship. Seeing him get tackled and hugged after coming back safely, she realized she would fucking die for him.

After being rudely pushed into these feelings, relief washed over her as she sat with a Rooster on the sandy beach next to The Hard Deck. They sat watching the sun set, the rest of the aviators watching from afar by the windows of the Hard Deck, practically gushing in excitement.

As minutes passed in awkward silence, Rooster brought up the day and time when he realized his feelings grew for her. Phoenix froze, pulling her knees tighter to her chest focusing on the waves. Her heart almost burst and eyes brimming in tears. Natasha doesn’t cry. No one has ever seen her cry. Hangman even would ask, toothpick sitting between the corner of his lips,

“Do you even express emotions, Phoenix? It’s getting quite boring seeing you recycle your only two emotions.”

Natasha wanted to run and cry, but she stayed. Bradley soon became anxious as she saw her demeanor next to him. Phoenix sighed softly, got up from her spot, looked down at Bradley and held her hand towards him to help him up. He looked at her perplexed, he was sure she would run or reject him. After taking her hand, Phoenix took in their height distance, breathing softly she finally spoke, “ Bradley….. Last one in has to do 100 push-ups!” She cried out running towards the beach. Bradley burst out in laughter as he watched her take her t-shirt and ran towards the waves with her black sports bra and shorts on. They both laughed as Bradley catches up to her carrying her over shoulder as she pleaded to be put down. Bradley only responded with smart remarks and then plunging into the water with her. As they came up for air, they held onto each other, just staring at the violet-orange sky, and then each other. “ I won.” Phoenix smirked, Bradley rolled his eyes holding her tighter.

“ For the first time ever, I will accept defeat.” He chuckled as he held his forehead against her’s. They smiled, as their feelings finally began taking the lead. She was so mesmerized, his hazel eyes, the salt water droplets dripping down his face, his scars, his freckles.

“ Forget the pushups….you owe me dinner.” Phoenix smirked confidently. His eyes widened and his smile couldn’t get wider. He twirled her in the water, her shrieks and his laughs enough to have the spectators in The Hard Deck tear up.

“ They grow up so fast.” Maverick said softly as Penny giggled by his side. The aviators cheered and some cried along with Maverick (Hangman, of course).

Over the months, Phoenix and Rooster began seriously dating, they wanted to make up for the time they lost during their stubborn time of denial. By the ninth month, Rooster had found the perfect home in San Diego near the base. They had the ability to continuously be stationed in San Diego. They had talked about the day one of them would be deployed or stationed in another city. They would work the long distance and they were so passionate in making every little argument and inconvenience work.

It didn’t take long for Bradley to curate (along with Hangman, Bob, Coyote, Fanboy, Payback, and Mav) his ideal beach proposal, where they both initially confessed their feelings (Actually it was Rooster, Phoenix was saving that for another day ;)). Phoenix was busy back at the base with one of the engineers of her plane. They both talked about the upcoming upgrades and parts that her plane needed in the upcoming maintenance check. Penny was assigned to distract and maintain Phoenix in the dark. After Phoenix spotted her she had a feeling of dread fill her up. Penny had calmed her down letting her know everyone was okay that she decided to invite Phoenix with her and her daughter for a ‘girls’ day. Phoenix was confused but she realized she had nothing better to do. She would rather spend some time out with her only female friends, then hang around all her male friends. Natasha had an amazing relationship with Penny’s daughter, she reminded her so much of her when she was younger. She also would wonder about what it would be like to have her own daughter.

After a long day, Penny was able to successfully dodge every question and suspicion from Phoenix until she was able to lead her to the most beautiful scene any girl could dream of. The beach had been decorated and adorned to frame the best proposal Bradley could think of. That night everything folded out the rest of their future together.

A year later, at her 5 month ultrasound, Natasha and Bradley found out that their long awaited baby is the little girl Natasha dreamed of. She was crying all over Bradley, he did as well, seeing the image of their little girl. The family of aviators cheered along as they made a surprise baby shower for them, adorning the closed off Hard Deck bar and decorating it head to toe with pinks and anything that future baby needed. Hangman and Bob fought over who deserved the “uncle” title. Maverick, once again crying, claiming he is gonna be a grandpa. Phoenix couldn’t help but admire with love as her small family was so excited. She was fearful of becoming a mom, especially with the career she’s in. She’s seen the effects it had on children who have lost parents in the naval air force. Bradley was petrified as well, of losing Natasha or even his own life and leaving behind his little girl. It’s a risk for sure, but the love and support she feels at the moment was enough to put her at ease. Penny was incredibly supportive with every doubt or question that crossed Phoenix’s mind.

The day Y/N was born was the most stressful day of Phoenix’s life. Well, for everyone actually. Y/N was supposed to be born in a week exactly, but she had decided to make her dramatic entrance. Phoenix was nesting, hardcore. Cleaning, rearranging the nursery, and most importantly letting every emotion she never showed, be put on full display. Rooster was the most calm and patient husband, always by her side, getting up extremely late at night to help her up and to get any cravings she was having. Her mood swings had traumatized her friends, her WSO Bob even claimed she had become “meaner” then Hangman.

“ Robert, do you really think I care?? I am literally carrying a child who makes me pee every 5 minutes! Also Hangman your cologne is horrid oh my god!” Phoenix yelled at both men who stood wide eyed hurt. Phoenix practically gagged after yelling at them in her fit of rage. A wave of relief settled within her as she mentally congratulated herself from throwing up her dinner.

“ Penny, can I have some water please?” Phoenix asked sweetly as she walked waddled towards the clean bar. Bob and Hangman held each other briefly as they comforted each other from Phoenix’s attack. “ Thank god she’s not allowed to fly.” Bob mumbled and Hangman agreed.

The aviators were set to make a test flight of the newly maintenance F-35’s. Phoenix never missed a day of work. Well, she couldn’t really work she would just sit and watch, at times she would feel sad, she missed flying. She missed her partner Bob and their fun codes they made up to confuse the other aviators. The thrill of beating the ego out of her male comrades. She sat in the file room, she had followed through with a task Cyclone asked to do, in reality he was tired of seeing her mope around the base. Baby Y/N was being overly active than usual, based on the billion baby books both Rooster and her shared, it was normal. It wasn’t until one of her kicks seemed to linger longer than usual. She winced and sat down, “ You better not make me a soccer mom…” She mumbled and giggled to herself. After the pain settled she began looking for the file and walked past the office, seeing aviators and engineers talk amongst themselves. The girls with their slicked back bun and khaki slacks. She missed her uniform, it stopped fitting her by the sixth month. She sigh softly and made her way back to Cyclone where she left the files on his desk. She made her way outside where she heard over the radio that Maverick was the first to begin his landing. She rolled her eyes, god he sure was a show off. “ That’s your grandfather for ya…” She sighed to herself. As she heard Hangman and Payback smack talk to each other on who would land second, Phoenix’s water broke. Panicking, she runs to Hondo who was helping Maverick out.

“ Hondo! Call Rooster!” She yelled after Hondo as he ran back to Phoenix. Hondo panicked as well. Mav ran as fast as possible once he hoped off the plane. Phoenix grew frustrated with Hondo nervously rambling about her water breaking and took his headset.

“ Rooster copy!”

“ Is that Phoenix?” Hangman called over the line confused.

“ Is she flying right now?!” Bob exclaimed along with the other blurring out Rooster’s confused response. Um, Bob she’s pregnant

“ Last time I checked my husband was named Rooster, over!” She spat and doubled over in pain as her first contraction hit, Hondo and Mav soon took over the headset as they hurried her inside.

“ What is going on?! Phoenix, can you hear me, over?” Rooster anxiously asked.

“ Rooster, you better get here soon, you’re gonna be a dad!” Hondo called in, a huge cry of cheer came from everyone. Rooster practically lost his mind, it felt like he was experiencing a G-5 whiplash.

“ Guess I am no longer Baby On Board.” Bob called over, making everyone laugh.

Maverick and Phoenix speed to the Naval Base Hospital in the Cyclone’s car. By the time Rooster landed, Phoenix was being admitted into the hospital and Maverick panted as he reached for his phone. It didn’t take long before Rooster was on Mav’s motorcycle, that’s why he called him. Phoenix was then rushed into a room where nurses soon helped her out of her clothes and into her robe. Sweating as her hands held on the hospital bed rails. “ Fuckkkkk! If my husband doesn’t get here I swear I am going to k-.”

“ Mrs. Bradshaw? Your husband is here!” A nurse rushed in cutting Phoenix off and in mere seconds a sweaty fighter pilot in his green jumpsuit rushed in and right at her side. Her anger and frustration vanished and instantly felt calm.

“ Hey baby I’m here! I’m here don’t worry.” Rooster cooed as he held and caressed her sweaty hair and rosy cheeks. She smiled softly and sighed holding his hand and letting his presence and words fuel her up with energy to give birth.

“ You made it.”

“ Of course, I wouldn’t miss it, hell if I needed to land that plane next to the hospital I would.” He chuckled as he kissed the side of the temple. Before she could make a smart remark a contraction made her cringe in pain.

Through sweat and tears, Natasha truly felt powerless, her ego long gone. She was becoming a mother to this incredible and big baby girl. Rooster was by her side holding and comforting her as she pushed through the pain. It was all worth it. Y/N Bradshaw-Trace was finally in her arms. Small black hair, small nose, slightly red from the crying, she was swaddled and cradled in her arms. Natasha couldn’t stop looking at her. Rooster could not stop crying. Watching as his strong ass wife gave birth to the most beautiful thing he could have asked for.

“ You did that babe. All that.” He cried softly as he kissed her, She nodded but for the first time she did not want to take the credit. Because this was their win.

“ No, we did it, Bradley.” He sniffled and laughed softly afraid to awaken Y/N.

Y/N was greeted with open arms and lots of love from her many uncles. They all took turns carrying her, feeding her, and playing with her. Grandpa Maverick made sure to always be there for her. Bringing gifts and showing her pictures (Mav she’s an infant XD) of her grandfather Goose and her grandmother Carole. Soon enough Phoenix and Rooster found a perfect way to balance each other out as they both took maternity leave. For those 3 months the aviators had seen enough poop, spit-up, milk, and diapers. Luckily, Y/N was not that fussy, she was an early bird, like her mom. Her black hair soon curled at the ends, like her dad. She said her first word in Bob’s arms, while he held her for Phoenix, who was trying on her suit in the locker room.

Bob’s eyes widen in awe. Y/N giggled and said, “Baba.” He laughed along with her.

“ Bobby! Say bobby!” Bob encourage enthusiastically, Y/N laughed along and repeated ‘baba’.

Phoenix walked out with her suit on and watched as Y/N and Bob were giggling.

“ What’s so funny?” She asked smiling at her toothless baby.

“ She said Baba, she’s trying to say Bobby!” Bob said in glee, Phoenix soon called for Rooster who stormed over to hear the news on Y/N first word. He soon took Y/N from Bob and tried talking to her to say ‘dada’ instead. Bob frowned, and Phoenix laughed.

“ Babe, she’ll get it eventually…after she says mama.” She teased taking her away from a frustrated Rooster.

Soon enough, the baby became a running toddler that pretended to make plane noises while Hondo gave Y/N a piggy back ride. Grandpa Mav would take her on walks along the base and show off the planes. Her uncles would regularly drop by to give their little aviator a high-five after a successful landing. Followed by a big hug from mom and dad. Her family consisted of home, the base, the beach, and the HardDeck where Grandma Penny always made her favorite sandwich and ice cream. And of course the classical rendition of Great Balls of Fire as she sat on the top of the piano. Her uncles cheering as clapped in glee as her dad played and sang on the piano. Her mom standing close watching amusement as her curly black haired girl tried to sing along with her dad.

Soon enough, Y/N was in school, it was a hard transition for her. She was used to life on base and surrounded by planes and her uncles. Y/N was aware of who mom and dad were and how special they were to the world, Grandpa Maverick told her. It was when one day in the 2nd grade, Y/N sat in her assigned seat as she heard the teacher present the topic of this week show-and-tell. Instantly, Y/N got excited as she couldn’t wait to brain storm ideas with her uncle Hangman. Many of her classmates asked a variety of questions of what they could bring, so she decided she should ask too.

“ Yes, Y/N?”

“ Can I bring my mom and daddy’s F-35 plane?” She innocently asked, soon the class erupted in laughs and the teacher stood shocked. How does a 6 year old know about a F-35. She was speechless. Y/N frowned at her peers.

“ It’s a fighter jet! My mom and dad fly it everyday.” Y/N defended herself. The teacher soon silenced the room.

“ Y/N, are these plane you are talking about real or like in the cartoons you watch?” She tried to ask as kindly as possible. Y/N shook her head. The teacher frowned, “ I am sorry Y/N but planes are not allowed in show-and-tell”

“ Only if it’s a toy plane!” A kid in the back teased and the class erupted in fits of laughter again. Y/N grew red with anger as she glared at the boy.

“ Class quiet down.”

“ Yeah, shut up! I am not lying my mom and dad fly planes, they F-35’s! And I will too!” She practically growled as her anger bubbled over. She slumped in her desk avoiding the Oh’s from the class.

“ Y/N! I do not appreciate this language. We can talk later.” Embarrassment set in as she realized she was getting in trouble.

The teacher took the liberty of reaching through Y/N file and found her parents phone number.

“ Hello, may I speak to Mrs. Bradshaw?”

“ Hi, this is she!” A roar of an engine rang in the background of the call making the teacher wince.

“ Hi yes I am calling from San Diego Elementary, I am Y/N’s teacher.” Phoenix nodded and made sure to make her way to a quieter area on base. She instantly thought about the previous night and how Rooster had forgotten to sign the permission form for the zoo field trip.

“ Oh god! He forgot again, I am so sorry if this is about the field trip form my husband and can get that in before pick up!”

“ No that is quite alright Mrs. Bradshaw, It in regards to Y/N’s behavior today in class, would you mind speaking with me at pick up?” Phoenix instantly shut her eyes and winced. She new her stubbornness and personality would somehow genetically impact her daughter, she just didn’t think it would this soon.

“ Shoot, what did she do.”

By the time 2:30pm rolled around Phoenix and Rooster argued their way to the school on how her being around the bar and maybe even the base was affecting the way she was acting in school. Soon they realized that they were arguing over something they realized was basically the personality combination of both of them. By the time they arrived most of the parents were also picking up their kids. Rooster nervously swiped his sweaty palms against his khakis, his pins and ribbons moving along the windy day of San Diego. Phoenix as well wore her khaki uniform but held her head high and ready to defend her baby from who ever she punched. Who knows maybe they deserved it.

Y/N stood awkwardly next to her teacher as she glanced across every adult that passed by. Y/N soon say the familiar uniform and her eyes brightened.

“ Mommy! Daddy!” She beelined straight to her parents who instantly smiled and greeted her. The teacher and kids who stood back to discover who Y/N’s “ fighter jet” parents were.

“ Hi baby!” Phoenix crouched down and gave her a kiss. Rooster caught her and gave her a bear hug before setting her down. The teacher soon coughed and walked towards them.

“ You must be-”

“ Lt. Trace and Lt. Bradshaw.” Phoenix stated as she raised her brow at the teacher. Y/N was in the middle watching as the teacher met her parents.

“ I assume you are-”

“ Naval aviators. The best in the nation.” Rooster smirked and silently pointed to his TopGun patch, as well as Phoenix. The teacher stood surprised, she gulped and continued her speech.

“ I called you both to speak on behalf of Y/N behavior. It seems during our discussion of show-and-tell, she wanted to bring in a fighter jet.” She questioned, Rooster and Phoenix looked down at an embarrass Y/N. “ We as a class believed she meant a toy plane.”

“ Why would she lie? She knows about planes because of us.” Phoenix was not liking this attitude the teacher had with her small daughter.

“ She had mentioned she wanted to fly these planes as well.”

“ Really? Is that true baby?” Rooster scooped up the 2nd grader who nodded and crossed her arms.

“ I will fly planes like mommy and daddy.” Y/N stated determined as she looked at her stunned teacher and the kids in the background eyes glazed in astonishment.

“ Well it seems we got another aviator on our hands.” Phoenix teased her daughter before sternly looking back at the teacher.

“ So why are we here exactly.” The teacher gulped in embarrassment.

“ Well, she did say ‘Shut up’ to a kid in class when she was questioned about the planes.” Phoenix smiled and picked up her daughters backpack from the floor.

“ Well it seems like we are aware now, if you don’t mind we’re going to head out now.” Rooster stifled a laugh as they slowly walked away from the teacher.

“ I told her.” Y/N teasingly said under her breath as her parents laughed.

“ She get’s it from you.” Phoenix laughed and pointed to her husband who shook his head in amusement.

“ No way! All you honey.” Y/N giggled and watched as they drove back to the familiar base she called home.

That night, Rooster and Phoenix broke the news about Y/N’s predicament at school during dinner at the Hard deck. Uncle Hangman cheered, “ She put him in his place, I am proud!” He made sure to ruffle up her curls as he praised her.

“ Well, I think it still was wrong for you to say that work Y/N.” Uncle Bob said gently, tiny Y/N rolled her eyes along with her mom. Maverick laughed, “ God, she sure is dynamite.”

“Wait till she starts dating!” Penny chirped in, Rooster cringed.

“ God, please no dating till you’re 40, Y/N.” Phoenix smacked his arm playfully.

“ I swear she reminds me so much of you Phoenix.” Fanboy teased as he drank his beer, Phoenix took pride in that. She watched her color on the new coloring book her Grandpa Mav bought her of planes. The love in her eyes as she watched her concentrated face and dark curls around her face. Her small hand holding on to the crayon with precision. She was so lucky to have you.

“ She’s perfect.” Rooster whispered in her ear, as he followed her gaze, everyone else speaking on their request of seconds of Penny’s casserole . She hummed and leaned against her husband.

“ She sure is.”

#rooster bradshaw imagine #phoenix #natasha phoenix trace #tgm fic #top gun maverick

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