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waklman · 10 months

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Pool Rules

summary: you get yourself into trouble trying to surprise your boyfriend during swim practice.

pairing: bob floyd x female reader.

warnings: no use of y/n. fluff, like one suggestive joke. 18+ blog in general.

olympic swimmer au

the last lap masterlist.

“Floyd, security detained your girl again,” Jake flatly announces, stalking into the locker-room with his very own girlfriend in tow, leading her inside with their hands entwined.

“Again?” Bob pivots on his damp feet, zipping up his arena jacket back up out of courtesy.

Really, it should alarm him more that you’ve been snagged by pool staff, but this was the third time it’s happened, this week.

“It was so mean!” Jake’s girlfriend chimes in, microfiber towel thrown over her head. Not bothered enough to ask if Bob’s decent, she rips the cotton draped over her eyes and Jake grits, wrestling to get it back on. “They just—they grabbed her thinking she’s some random fan that snuck in! Isn’t that horrible?”

“Would you just—get out of here Floyd.” Jake redirects the scolding to his teammate, still fighting against his girlfriend as she erupts into a bout of giggles at Jake’s struggle to keep the towel in place.

Understanding that Jake’s frustration isn’t fully targeted towards him, Bob nods and steers his body towards the exit, leaving his pile of dry clothes behind on the bench.

Assuming you’ve been stuck into that detainment room, Bob makes his way up there, swim tights still dripping wet.

Nearing you in his climb up the stairs, he sighs remorsefully, turning the corner. They probably stuck you in the grubby plastic chair that you swore flattened out your butt. And despite his tireless efforts to convince you otherwise, you were fully set on the fact that your rear quite literally sunk.

With a gentle knock to the door, the athlete cuts through his own stream of thoughts. And in getting no answer to the polite gesture, Bob pauses, waiting out a few more seconds before cautiously letting himself inside.

He’s not the least bit surprised to find you sitting in that very chair you hated so much, pouty face painted in streaky lines of red white and blue. As usual, you look like you’re ready to cheer on the U.S team at any given moment.

Wordlessly coming to a stop in front of you, Bob lets you stain his white nylon jacket with your patriotic face paint as you slump forward, landing flat on his stomach. In all fairness, his bare legs do wet the front of your shirt in return, but it doesn’t seem like you care all that much when you whine and curl your hands behind his thighs to pull him closer.

“Hi there, pretty girl,” he looks down at you, his shriveled hand petting the back of your head. All it takes is the feeling of you leaning into his palm, for the tight wounds of Bob’s muscles to finally loosen, despite his wearied efforts to alleviate the strain post-practice.

“They still didn’t recognize me from last time,” you dejectedly share, ignoring his greeting. “The guys that put me in here didn’t even believe Seresin when he tried telling them I was your girlfriend.”

Doing a quick scan of the dusty room, Bob notices that they’ve left you unsupervised this time. From a technical standpoint, the athlete can’t exactly blame them for not realizing who you actually were. Because everytime you did pay Bob a visit, you wore bizarre USA themed outfits to cheer him on—that altered your appearance each time.

He hated to admit it but, Bob was impressed that Jake could even manage to tell you apart from one of the crazed fans camping outside the training center.

But, even if you were one of them, Bob knows there’s a partially pathetic side of him that would still forget how to expel a breath if he saw a girl as cute as you choosing to root for him, instead of one of his teammates.

“You know why? It’s ‘cause you get prettier each time you show up looking for me. They can't believe how I got so lucky with you," he finally suggests with a small smile, coaxing you to stand up.

“Let me see what you got on today, Champ,” he reaches for your limp hand, pressing a kiss to your knuckles before lifting it above your head, to twirl you around.

A shy giggle bubbles out your chest when your boyfriend spins you, whispering about how pretty you looked as he runs his eyes over you.

Not wanting to make you dizzy, Bob slows down the movement, his hands moving to your hips to steady your balance. “Where’d you get this from? It’s cute,” he leans back slightly, chuckling when you proudly puff your chest at him.

Pulled up on each of your legs are knee high socks, one blue and one red with white stripes lined at the hem. And stretched across your t-shirt is a saturated Getty image of your boyfriend, gold medal between his teeth.

Lifting yourself on your tippy toes, you glide your fingers through his damp strands, pushing it out of his face. “Would you believe me if I said I had it made? I think it’s my favorite picture of you,” you confess.

A surge of butterflies suddenly flutters in your stomach, when your eyes slowly drift down to his flushed chest, that just barely peeks through the small gap of his unzipped jacket. You swallow, spotting a droplet of water still clung to his skin that runs down the line of his torso.

“Oh yeah?” He teases, pulling your attention back to his face. Though Bob’s trying to act coy, a rare side of him that had his coach choking on his sandwich the first time he witnessed it—there’s a matching tint of pink on his cheeks that gives him away.

Lightly tugging on the roots of his hair, a mischievous look washes over your features.

“Mhm, I just love having you on me honey,” you playfully bite back. And there goes the controlled breathing practice Bob spent half his life perfecting.

“Okay, that was—that really wasn’t fair,” he falters, feeling another wave of heat settling into his already flushed skin.

"Oh I'm sorry, didn't know we were playing fair now," you egg on, watching your giant boyfriend grow shy.

Bob only pokes his cheek with his tongue, until he takes in the fact that you’re wearing a shirt with his face on it. And he couldn’t see it any earlier because you’ve been trapped up here the whole time.

“I don’t know why they keep doing this to you, I’m sorry Champ,” he feels the need to apologize, drawing you in for a hug.

Bob considered himself a fairly polite guy, but when his girlfriend’s been given a hard time repeatedly—he feels less inclined to be so nice in his next run-in with security.

But instead of showing his sudden wear in patience, he relaxes completely—finding it nearly impossible to retain any tension in his body when you gently scratch at his scalp.

“It’s okay,” you assure him, twirling a piece of hair around your finger. “You found me anyway.”

“They made you sit in that chair though.”

“My butt is probably so flat,” you let out groan at the reminder, pressing your feet to the ground.

Not a second later, Bob goes to squeeze your butt. “Not, really,” he decides, seriously. "Even if it was, I don't think I'd care."

“Don’t you lie to me,” you scold, brows pinched together.

“M’ not. Did you want me to check again?”

Before you can anything, a uniformed man stands under the door frame, lifting his eyes off his clipboard. Almost in sync with eachother, you both stiffen hearing the noise.

“Alright young lady, I cleared things up with—Oh..”

note: swimmer bob swimmer bob swimmer bob!! as always thank you for reading, and reblogs are greatly appreciated!

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ddejavvu · 5 months

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m.list - robert 'bob' floyd

blurbs:

you can't kiss bob with your glasses on

ghostface!bob

you're bob's girlfriend but rooster wins a night with you

cowboy!bob

doing face masks with bob

mechanic!bob

#bob floyd x reader #bob floyd x y/n #bob floyd x you #robert bob floyd x reader #robert bob floyd #robert bob floyd x y/n #robert bob floyd x you #top gun x reader #top gun maverick x reader #bob masterlist #bob floyd masterlist #robert floyd masterlist

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peterparkersnose · 2 years

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“You think there fucking?”

Bob x reader

Bob Floyd x reader

Bob Floyd x pilot!reader

word count: 1.3k

warnings: sneaking around, allusions to sex, allusions to death, small violence, angst for reader

(reader presents as female and her callsign is Honey)

a/n hi I saw top gun early in the summer and have been thinking about this for months. also, I don’t know anything about the navy or jets so take what I write about flying lightly. have a great new school year loves! also yes I know bob doesn’t technically fly the jet shut up pls its for the story :)

summary Y/N and Bob are secretly seeing eachother and Bob get’s hurt during practice.

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read time: 4 mins 55 seconds

The day was just like any other. You woke up, slicked back your hair and pulled on your boots. You reported to training at 9 like you were supposed to. Phoenix had brought you an orange juice this morning and sat with you as Maverick named off the people who would be flight testing that day.

“Hangman, Payback, Fanboy, Rooster, Bob, and Coyote. The rest of you can stay.”

You followed the rest of the crew to the monitoring room. As you were passing the group that was preparing to fly out, you caught Bob’s eye for a split second. He smiled at you and caused an eruption of butterflies in your stomach.

All you could hear in your head was him calling you “Darling” last night and holding you until the sun came up. You always hated leaving him. Sleepless nights after he would ‘drive you home’ after a night drinking at the Hard Deck was always worth it. But just for now, you would classify it as ‘fuck buddies’. Even though you craved more. And so did Bob. But for now you and Bob decided to keep it as it was. There was a big mission coming up and you two didn’t want to jeopardize it.

“Drool much?” Phoenix snorted, drawing you out of your trance. “Shut it.” you hissed at her, elbowing her side.

Phoenix had walked in on you and Bob about a week and a half ago. She hasn’t been able to let it go since.

“You and Bob?” she would whisper to you periodically thorough out the next few days. She was truly stunned, not expecting this from anywhere.

The ground team for the day made it into the control pit as the other pilots kept preparing for flight. You excused yourself to the bathroom.

You followed the route to the women’s restroom as the final people made it into the control pit. Then you whipped around, making your way to the men’s room.

Bob was for sure in there. He had an irrational fear of peeing in his suit and would always go to the bathroom last thing before a flight to make sure there wasn’t any complications. But, it had also turned into a time where the bathroom was completely empty and you two could see eachother. At work.

You flung open the door and was shocked to see no Bob. Just then, you saw a bathroom stall open just slightly and the frame of his glasses peek through.

“Oh thank god, I thought you weren’t coming,” he said, quickly pulling you in the stall and embracing you. His 6’ figure looked taller in the flight boots. “There were some people hanging around I didn’t want to look suspicious,” you explained, holding his hand in yours.

“Did I tell you how beautiful you looked today?” he asked, fixing a bit of stray hair back into place. A wide smile grew on your face as did the redness in your cheeks. You always loved when Bob complimented you. He struggled with it at first, not knowing what to say. He seemed to finally get the hang of it and know just how to make you swoon.

“Be careful,” you whispered, kissing him on the cheek. His hand tightened in yours as you flattened one of the straps around his shoulders. “See you tonight,” he whispered in your ear, giving you one last hug before he left.

Even if it was 30 seconds of him, it was more than enough to get you through your day of treating him like any other guy on your team.

Entering the control pit once again, you joined Phoenix. “Bathroom quickie?” she asked. “No. I had to pee.” you lied. “Mhm,” she smirked, watching the planes begin to fire up.

Everything seemed to be going to plan. The training session was normal and the same as every other day. Did you have a tab of Bob’s stats pulled up secretly on your tablet? Maybe. Just for piece of mind.

And a good thing you did. Your tablet began flashing and giving out a loud erratic noise suddenly. There was a fluke in Bob’s plane. You ran over to the big screen and pulled it up, demanding for him to be called in.

“I’m trying!” The commander yelled at you. Everyone was concerned about Bob, but your urgency definitely raised a few suspicions. “His jet is in the mountains- the signal isn’t going through.” the commander explained. You swiped around on your tablet until you could find the closest pilot to him. Hangman was about 9,000 feet behind him.

“Radio to Hangman! Now 8,000 feet behind!” you yelled at the commander.

“Hangman, come in!” he yelled through the microphone. “Bob needs assistance. Go find him. He is now 7,000 feet ahead.” “The target is too close, commander. No can do.” Hangman replied.

Your blood boiled. The main systems started issuing a warning for Bob’s plane now and it was beginning to decline. “God dammit Hangman!” you yelled, issuing the call to Maverick to bring everyone home.

Everyone watched as Bob’s plane flew straight into the mountain.

Praying that Bob recognized the issue fast enough to eject, you marched yourself down to the deck where Hangman was conveniently landing.

“You fucker!” you yelled, pushing Hangman back with both of your hands as he steadied himself after getting out of his jet.

“Hey, woah! The fuck was that for, Honey?” he yelled, steadying himself on the side of his jet ready to defend himself. “What did the commander tell you at 0-90? Huh?” you yelled at him.

Phoenix and Fanboy came running on the scene, seeing the tensions rising. “Excuse me?” Hangman yelled back, spit flying out of his mouth.

“That’s enough!” Phoenix yelled, placing herself between the two of you. “Y-you had to save Bob! How could you just leave him?” you yelled through Phoenix holding you back. Pushing past her, you came at Hangman again ready to throw a punch.

Rooster then came up behind you and snatched you up. You kicked and resisted against him, but he was too strong. As the ‘older brother’ type in the group, you knew he was ready to deal with whatever shit you were about to put up.

“Quit it. Your little boyfriends fine.” Rooster whispered in your ear in an attempt to calm your erratic mood.

“You wanna fucking go Honey? Is that what you want? To get your shit rocked?” Hangman taunted you.

“Rooster, let me go.” you yelled at him. He promptly dragged you away from Hangman’s jet and sat you down by the side of his.

“If you had any patience and stayed in the pit longer you would have learned that Coyote got him. He ejected at 0-140 and landed in a field. He’s fine. Minor injuries.” Rooster scoffed. He hated your temper sometimes.

“Maybe try being a little less obvious that you have a thing for Bob. Because at this point I’m sure he’s figured your little crush out by now.” Rooster warned you. “Maverick won’t be happy either.”

Oh, little did he know.

And perfect timing, Coyote came walking around the corner with Bob around his arm. He was limping and looked a little rough, but otherwise fine.

You left Rooster’s side and ran to Bob, not stopping to embrace him. Bob hobbled back a bit at impact.

“Are you okay?” you asked, holding the boy tight. “I-I’m alright Honey.” he forced out. “I hope you know just how much I care about you.” you whispered in his ear. You definitely weren’t at the four letter word stage, and that was the best you could put words together for to represent your emotions for him. “I know darling. I’m sorry.” he muttered back. His voice sounded hoarse and tired.

You tried your best to fix his hair and straighten his glasses as you took him from Coyote and began to help him walk to the medical ward.

Maverick joined Rooster watching you two across the deck.

“You think there fucking?” “Oh, there definitely fucking.”

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beachbabey · 1 year

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`✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ Robert 'Bob' Floyd✰.｡.✵°✵,¸.•✵´

! - indicates smut, minors do not interact

sub!Bob thots (!)

no Shame (!)

daddy!Bob running you a bath (tw!regression)

early morning fluff

sleepy!Bob

bunny raises their voice

struggling to sleep without Bob

fingering Switch!Bob(!)

going to college w/ Mickey and Bob Moodboard

soft and needy Bob

giggly sex with Bobby(!)

Bobby + vibrator in public(!)

Bob Floyd on his knees(!)

Bobby comforting you after a hard day

leaving lipstick marks on his dress whites pants(!)

sleepy Bobby first thing in the morning

fuck bunny(!)

anxious bunny

little!reader not listening to bob (tw!regression)

pegging!bob(!)

#bob floyd smut #bob floyd fluff #robert bob floyd #bob floyd masterlist #bob floyd x reader

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topgun-imagines · 1 year

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ANGST

Devil Doesn’t Bargain

Bob has spent months watching your boyfriend be someone completely different than you think he is. The WSO is there to hold you when your world stops. All because of a man that you thought you could change. Warnings: angst, crying, cheating, drinking.

SMUT

COMING SOON…

FLUFF

Office Make Out Sessions

A series of stories of you and your husband almost getting caught making out in various locations. Plus the one time you did. Warnings: semi smut, drinking, pregnancy.

The Proposal

Bob proposes to you during a night out at the Hard Deck. Warnings: None.

Bagman’s Sister

When Jake introduces the Dagger Squad to his sister, the last person that Bob expected was his fuck buddy. Warnings: Friends with benefits, allusions to smut.

Surprise

The Dagger Squad learns about Bob’s engagement in an unusual way. For him, at least. Warnings: None.

Dreamland

You and your husband make a decision on how long you can keep living in dreamland. Warnings: Light angst.

Dinner Plans

You may have forgotten to mention to your husband that his friend’s were coming over for dinner. What could go wrong? Warnings: Allusions to smut.

From A Lover’s Point Of View

After a long day at work, spending the evening with your husband and his guitar is exactly what you need. Warnings: light angst.

SERIES

Bagman’s Sister

Bob’s life had been going pretty good. He was part of a permanent detachment at Top Gun, he had amazing friends around him, and to top it all off, he was seeing an amazing woman.

That was until he found out that the woman he was seeing was Jake Seresin’s younger sister. Now it’s time to find out if everything will come crashing down around him, or if you and Bob can manage to keep the secret. Warnings: Friends with benefits, smut, angst.

MOODBOARDS

Bagman’s Sister || Moodboard

The Proposal || Moodboard

Bob || Moodboard

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multimuseficreblogs · 2 years

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𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 ❀ all masterlists ❀ all bob floyd masterlists ❀ all rhett abbott masterlists 𝐛𝐨𝐛 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐝 (𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒈𝒖𝒏: 𝒎𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒌) ❀ all bob floyd ❀ all bob smut ❀ all bob fluff ❀ all bob angst

𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐭 (𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚) ❀ all harrison knott ❀ all harrison smut ❀ all harrison fluff ❀ all harrison angst 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 (𝒃𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒍 𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒆) ❀ all miles miller ❀ all miles smut ❀ all miles fluff ❀ all miles angst

𝐫𝐡𝐞𝐭𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭 (𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆) ❀ all rhett abbott ❀ all rhett smut ❀ all rhett fluff ❀ all rhett angst

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callsign-phoenix · 2 years

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masterlist - Top Gun: Maverick

My name is Sophie and I just recently started writing for Top Gun: Maverick.

This is a list of the things I’ve written, I hope you enjoy them!

I will be writing for any of the young aviators, please feel free to send in requests!

Natasha ‘Phoenix’ Trace masterlist

Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin masterlist

Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd masterlist

Bradley ‘Rooster’ Bradshaw masterlist

Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell masterlist

Tom ‘Iceman’ Kazansky masterlist

500 followers celebration masterlist

kinktober 2022 masterlist

1k followers celebration masterlist

advent calendar 2022 masterlist

1.5k followers celebration masterlist

falltober 2023 masterlist

12 days of ficmas 2023 masterlist

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bobfloydsbabe · 1 year

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golden hour | bob floyd x oc | masterlist

Golden Hour is an anthology series telling the love story of Robert "Bob" Floyd and Abigail "Abby" Lennox. All works can be read independently, but feature the same characters. strictly 18+/minors dni.

JOIN THE TAGLIST (form–no personal info required)

CONTENT KEY warnings on individual fics

✩ = fluff | ♧ = angst | △ = suggestive | ϟ = smut

FICS

daydreaming, heart racing ✩ ↳ Abby finds the squad after dogfight football, and Bob makes her brain short-circuit.

never seen that color blue ✩ ↳ Abby and Bob go on their first date.

morning after ✩ ↳ Abby wakes up after a night with Bob.

hold me closer ✩ ↳ Abby checks on Bob and Phoenix after a training accident lands them in the infirmary.

glimpse of relief ♧ ✩ ↳ After the mission, Bob has nightmares. Abby is there to help him through it.

morning glory (coming soon) ϟ ↳ Bob's on leave and wants Abby to stay in bed.

now that you're close ✩ ↳ At a Navy ball thrown in the Dagger Squad's honor, Bob and Abby reach a pivotal moment in their relationship.

BLURBS & DRABBLES

◦ in sickness and in health ◦ this love (is worth the fight) ◦ brave the seasons

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applebutter-and-cinnamon · 11 months

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Top Gun Maverick Masterlist

Robert "Bob" Floyd

Bob x Reader Dancing with You

Jake "Hangman" Seresin

Jake x Reader Morning Coffee l Simplicity The Night Before l Coming Home

Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw

Bradley x Reader The Runner l Part Two Bar Introductions l The Beach Date l Moonlight Serenade The Dance Hall l The Beach

#top gun masterlist #top gun maverick #jake seresin masterlist #bob floyd masterlist #bradley bradshaw masterlist #rooster top gun #hangman top gun #bob top gun

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sugarcoated-lame · 1 year

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Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd Masterlist

All works are 18+, minors DNI. you will be blocked!

*denotes smut

One-Shots

Warmth*

You took care of Bob the night before, and he makes sure to return the favor in the morning.

#bob floyd #robert bob floyd #top gun maverick #bob floyd x reader #robert bob floyd x reader #bob floyd smut #bob floyd masterlist #masterlist #top gun masterlist #top gun maverick masterlist #my writing #masterlists #navigation

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waklman · 11 months

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The Last Lap — Masterlist

synopsis: the most important rule in competitive swimming was being able to track your laps, not track your hyper girlfriend around the pool. yet, bob floyd finds himself having to do both at once with no problem.

pairing: bob floyd x female reader.

warnings: no use of y/n, established relationship. fluff, angst, smut. swimming inaccuracies. 18+ blog minors dni. collection of oneshots & drabbles.

olympic swimmer au

bob’s swim tracks | taglist

pool rules

calling bob pretty

texts & more:

bob’s olympic tattoo

bob’s love language

meet the rest of the team!

suit up with bradley

suit up with jake

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#bob floyd #bob robert floyd #robert bob floyd masterlist #bob floyd masterlist #robert bob floyd x reader #robert bob floyd x you #bob floyd x you #bob floyd au #bob floyd angst #bob floyd smut #bob floyd fluff #robert floyd imagine #robert floyd fic #robert floyd x reader #the last lap

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plentyoffandoms · 2 years

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Main Masterlist ♡ Top Gun Maverick Masterlist ♡ Updated 03/08/2022

(18+) =Smut - if you are a minor do not read these.

A line through the title means it is coming soon.

●So Anxious (18+) (Completed) - Bob has been acting weird lately and Rooster and Hangman have actually noticed. So the two of them decide to go snooping in his personal belongs to figure out what is wrong with him.

●Til I See You Again Masterlist (WIP) - Bob never intended to fall in love with anyone, let alone Hangman's sister. He pushed his feelings aside not thinking she would like him back. Boy, was he wrong.

#Robert 'Bob' Floyd #bob floyd #bob floyd x female reader #bob floyd Masterlist #Robert 'Bob' Floyd Masterlist

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peterparkersnose · 2 years

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Fan Fiction Recommendations

Din Djarin; Star Wars (The Mandalorian)

kiss prompts by @letterfromvienna

softer by @thatredheadwriter

early mornings by @buckyhoney

lonely by @darklordofthesimp

good by @oliviajdjarin

shine and polish by @writerlyhabits

flustered by @darklordofthesimp

moon tattoo by @groguspicklejar

rumble by @ezrasbirdie

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Peter Parker; The Amazing Spiderman

au arranged marriage by @mrshipsmcgee

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Eddie Munson; Stranger Things

damn prejudice by @itsoutrageouss

nice fucking try by @itsoutrageouss

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Jonathan Byers; Stranger Things

first kiss drabble by @lovewheeler

your love by @refiwrites

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Javier Peña; Narcos (US)

you are in love by @guess-my-next-obsession

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Bob Floyd; Bob (Top Gun)

baby on board by @topguncortez

only love can hurt like this by @imjess-themess

dancing with you by @applebutter-and-cinnamon

that was hot by @writergirl35

the captains daughter by @callsignhoney

nice guys finish last by @clints-lucky-arrow

sunscreen by @siempre-bucky

kill bob by @imjess-themess

short bob smut by @zstrn

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Bradley Bradshaw; Rooster (Top Gun)

like father like daughter by @youlightmeupfinn

hawaiian shirt request by @zstrn

pursuit by @sunlightmurdock

quiet experiments by @winchesterandpie

dad!bradley by @zstrn

jealousy, jealousy by @feralforfrank

see you through my eyes by @ayorooster

c’mere you @witchwyfe

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Jake Seresin; Hangman (Top Gun)

him as a dad by @youlightmeupfinn

soothing migraines by @magnolia-among-the-stars

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Joel Miller; The Last of Us

morning by @wheresarizona

proud old man fucker by @strikecommander

comfortably close by @omgreally

bonfire by @eupheme

unnamed angst by @pedrosballsack

sleeping bag by @quin-ns

flush by @laters-gators

drooling by @talaok

make it better by @atinylittlepain

your world hasn’t stopped by @soulofapatrick

and we’re gonna get married by @cowgurrrl

pieces of our path by @atinylittlepain

the one where things are messy by @pedges

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Poe Dameron; Star Wars

midnight by @campingwiththecharmings

feeling you by @multifandomsw

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Han Solo; Star Wars

the incident by @jedi-valkyrie

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Aemond Targaryen; House of the Dragon

Teaching A Dragon New Tricks by @marthawrites

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started june 8 ‘22

updating until full filled may 18 ‘23 (list #2)

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#fic reccomendations #din djarin #din djarin masterlist #peter parker #peter parker masterlist #eddie munson #eddie munson masterlist #jonathan byers #jonathan byers masterlist #javier peña #javier peña masterlist #bob floyd #bob floyd masterlist #bradley bradshaw #bradley bradshaw masterlist #jake seresin #jake seresin masterlist

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mountainrooster · 2 years

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ROBERT "BOB" FLOYD

STANDALONES

gorgeous [coming soon]

= five moments bob floyd was the most gorgeous man in the world

SERIES

walden pond [coming soon]

= you had always known that bob's path would lead him to the navy, out of the small wyoming town you were both from, even as he struggled to choose between it and engineering. but what you hadn't considered was where his desperate fight to get out of town would leave you. a whole decade after bob left, you prepare to see him again on the single most important job in both your careers.

to have faith is to have wings [coming soon]

= you know what people expect from you as a seresin, even if that isn't who you are. it's easier to play the role of someone else, someone else who had a stable childhood, someone else who wasn't afraid of every choice they made. what must it be like to finally open up to someone?

#bob floyd masterlist #bob floyd x reader #bob floyd x you #robert bob floyd #bob floyd #top gun maverick #bob floyd x female reader #top gun fanfic #tgm fanfic #tgm fanfiction #top gun maverick fanfiction #robert bob floyd fanfiction #robert bob floyd fanfic #bob floyd fanfic #bob floyd fanfiction

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kyleraynermybeloved · 2 years

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~Bob Floyd Masterlist~

Masterlist

Playlist

Fluff: ✦

Angst: 🌧

Favorite: ☆

✧Series✧

(coming soon)

✧Drabbles✧

(coming soon)

✧One Shots✧

(coming soon)

✧Headcanons✧

(coming soon)

#bob floyd masterlist #bob floyd fics #bob floyd drabble #bob floyd oneshot #bob floyd headcanon

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floydsmuse · 3 months

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Bob 🛩️

* = 18+

one shots:

Tea for two 🫖

A night out in the wild *

Love on a swing

Caught dancin’

Christmas time in the City🎄

I will ease your mind.

blurbs:

Jealousy sex *

Blowjobs and Christmas trees *

Thigh love *

Dom Bob *

Spicy tummy love *

Soft tummy love

Spooning *

Soft tummy in a dress

Heart shaped hickies *

“Use me”

thoughts/thots:

Bob + Snoopy’s Xmas

Hugs w Bob

Bob with good news

Helping you sleep

Nighttime ritual

Pic of you in Bob’s wallet

“Juicy peach”

Making love on a rainy night *

After a long day Bob will…

Carved initials and kisses

Walks with Bob

#bob floyd #top gun maverick #bob floyd x y/n #bob floyd x you #robert bob floyd x reader #robert bob floyd #robert bob floyd fanfiction #bob floyd fanfiction #bob floyd fics #masterlist #bob floyd masterlist #lewis pullman #floydsmuse

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