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Sisters: Always There
⚠️TW: Mentions of cancer, infertility, death.
📝A/N: Divider by @firefly-graphics
Delilah and Rachael Connelly were inseparable during childhood. They remained like that into adulthood. Nobody could bother one sister without the other one coming to her defense.
One would fall. The other would pick her up.
One would cry over a breakup. The other would comfort her.
One would get grounded. The other would do something to get grounded, unless she was breaking her out of the house.
The biggest and most loving moment was when Rachael volunteered to be Delilah’s surrogate. Delilah had been young when she had to undergo chemotherapy and later a hysterectomy before she could even have a baby.
Rachael always knew that being a mom had been a lifelong dream for Delilah. She talked with Tom to both be on the same page. They both knew that the decision would bring along challenges but they knew it was the best one they could make.
The appointments were made and the procedure went smoothly. It took a few weeks to know for sure if a pregnancy would truly result from the procedure. Sure enough, the embryo stuck and was growing healthily.
As the months passed and the baby kept growing, Rachael and Delilah would talk every day about the plans for their baby. Their favorite and happiest day was the day they found out it was going to be a girl.
“Rach! Did you know that William claims to say it’s his baby too!?” Delilah said laughing one day.
Rachael gasps dramatically. “Just because he’s your husband biologically the dad… who gave him the right to say it’s his baby? She’s ours!”
The sisters just giggled more and continued to shop for baby clothes, toys, and room decor.
The day finally arrives. Baby Baylie Harper Steele was born. Delilah and William had never been as happy as the moment they held her in their arms.
From that day on, they slept very little. Not because Baylie wouldn’t let them sleep. No. They were just so in love and happy with their little miracle that they never wanted to spend time apart from her.
As she was growing, Baylie also became obsessed with her aunt Rachael. This just meant so much to the Steele’s because, if it wasn’t for Rachael, they wouldn’t have Baylie.
Baylie became the daughter Rachael and Tom never had. They were also there for many of her firsts: first steps, first tooth, first word (it was orsey), first haircut.
One night after Baylie’s 3rd birthday, the Steele’s informed their friends that their wish was that the Kazanksy’s would adopt Baylie and the Kerner’s would be her godparents should anything happen to them. The couples all agreed and laughed at how one tiny little beautiful girl could have so many parents.
But because life is not fair, Rachael and Tom were also there for Baylie’s first funeral, the week after she turned 4. It had been a drunk driver the police told them. The driver had T-boned the Steele’s car. William died on impact. Delilah died en route to the hospital.
One day Jade arrived at Rachael’s house with tears in her eyes. She just handed her an envelope that said “For Baylie Steele-Kazansky’s New Mom”.
Rachael broke out in sobs and Jade wrapped her arms around her best friend. “She gave it to me to save in case anything happened to them… I never thought I’d actually give you this letter Rach…”
The friends sat and read the letter and cry some more. Baylie hears them and cries too, still not fully understanding why she can’t see her mommy and daddy.
In the months following the funeral, Rachael and Tom would spend hours in and out of doctors and lawyers offices as they legally adopted Baylie.
From there, they became the first ones to experience many more of Baylie’s first: her first fight in school, her first time helping on the farm, her first broken bone, her first heartbreak. Now that Baylie is back home in Mount Deston, they still will continue to experience more of Baylie’s firsts.
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Head in the clouds
Iceman x Reader
The past was supposed to stay in the past, but with Goose and Maverick getting into Top Gun, it would seem that it’s repeating itself. No matter what you do, you can never escape Tom Kazansky.
[Sequel] - To be updated
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Chapter One - Family bonds
Chapter Two - Top Gun is calling
Chapter Three - The best pilot
Chapter Four - Miramar
Chapter Five - Iceman
Chapter Six - Wingman
Chapter Seven - Volleyball
Chapter Eight - Blue eyed boy
Chapter Nine - Not a date
Chapter Ten - Heart of glass
Chapter Eleven - Calm before the storm
Chapter Twelve - The day time stopped
Chapter Thirteen - Hand to hold
Chapter Fourteen - Maverick
Chapter Fifteen - Talk to me
Chapter Sixteen - Ice is nice
Chapter Seventeen - Graduation day
Chapter Eighteen - The mission
Chapter Nineteen - Class of '86
Epilogue
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All Grown Up:
Summary: The Kazansky and Kerner’s watch their daughters graduate from High School.
🚨warnings🚨: fluff, soft Slider and Iceman moments.
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In honor of our baby Mousey graduating HS in a few weeks!
It was a hot afternoon in May on the Miramar base that the Kazansky family were currently stationed at.
Ice and Dragon couldn’t be more proud of their daughters as the couple and the Kerner’s sat by one another to watch this big moment in their children’s lives.
The tight friendship between their parents had been carried on to the Kazansky sisters and the Kerner girl.
When both women were told that they had a low chance to have a baby, it pained them to know that they wouldn’t be able to experience the same things as other couples on the base.
But by what seems like a wish upon a shooting star, within a month of each other, Rachael and Jade found out that they were pregnant.
Tom and Ron were very helpful during the pregnancies and tried to be there for every appointment and when the men couldn’t, the women would be each others support systems.
They were all thankful for this day, the girls because they could finally follow in their parents footsteps and join the Navy and the couples because it showed that their babies were growing up.
The girls were all dressed in their official Navy Officer uniforms, hair slicked back in the mandatory bun, and the Navy chords laying on the back of their necks.
Nerves shot up their backs as they waited in the line before walking out to the football stadium that held the awaiting parents.
Baylie Kazansky, the eldest, started the hand holding train with the two other girls behind her. As the leader, she made sure to care for the younger two.
Raven was in the middle and the youngest of the group, the older girls protected her at all cost and wouldn’t let anyone hurt their Mousey.
Last but not least, was Amanda Kerner. The only child of Slider and Whiskey, but saw the Kazansky’s as her second family.
All the girls had ‘graduated’ in the second semester of the school year and gone to bootcamp between then and now.
Today made it official and would get their diplomas that they worked so hard for during the four years of high school they finished.
The music started and the line moved to the door, one by one all the students came outside and sat in order, just like they practiced earlier in the day.
A speech was made by the Salutatorian before the Principal and the Vice Principal made their own.
A moment of silence was announced for the Military members present and who had passed then the Valedictorian made his speech.
More time passed before the Principal started to call the names of students.
As the last of the surnames that started with J’s were called up to the stage, Baylie buzzed with excitement and squeezed Raven’s hand, who in which returned it and did the same to Amanda.
“Baylie Ann Kazansky,” Mr. Simpson called and with one last squeeze, Bay started her walk to the stairs that attached to the stage.
Thinking quickly she jumped in the air on the last step and did a little heel click, a smile on her face after she stuck the landing.
She heard the shouts of her family as she shook her Principal and the Vice Principal’s hand as she held the diploma and the photographer took the picture.
At the end of the stairs stood a junior who handed her a red carnation with a silver ribbon tied in a bow around the stem.
She was just barely to her seat before her sister was called. “Raven Alice Kazansky-Fischer.” Mouse, as her nickname suggests, shyly took the stage and did the same as the many students before her.
Seeing her older sister cause chaos, just like her mother and aunt would’ve done, decided to also do something.
So, with a half-assed plan created, she slid down the bannister and almost fell on her face.
Amanda Kerner was known for being clumsy, often falling over her own feet, so why would today be any different.
“Amanda Louise Kerner.” She stood up and started to make her way to the stage, glancing up into the bleachers to find her family. Once she did, she gave a small smile and held her head up high.
When she was on the last step she missed and almost fell flat on her face, but at the last second saved herself.
Amanda started to laugh and her face heated up a little embarrassed about the whole thing as she walked up to the Principal and copy the hundreds before her.
After she had her carnation in hand, made her way back to her seat as the next student was announced.
The three girls scooted the chairs closer and held hands again, this time their achievements in the other as they all waited for the rest of the students to be called.
Ron and Jade both could see her body move with giggles and her face flushed a light pink as their daughter took the diploma.
Tom lightly smacked Ron’s shoulder as he laughed at his niece.
The Kerner parents have no idea where their daughter’s clumsiness comes from, both steady on land and in air, but they always had a good laugh about it.
Often making jokes and sharing the moments with Tom and Rachael.
Both couples did this with their children and the hilarious memories that would forever be remembered.
It only took seconds before the laughter turned into tears as they cheered or whistled for their children.
Proud was not the word that could describe this experience, because they all felt like that wasn’t the right one to use.
Both couples felt more than proud for their children, but didn’t know if there was a word to explain how much.
After the last student was called, another speech was made and then the Principal said the sentence that the girls and the couples were waiting for, “Please give a round of applause for the graduating class of 2017! You may move the tassel from the right to the left!”
One by one starting from the closest to the stage, all the lines of students started to exit and were free to find their families.
Ron, being the tall giraffe man that he is, spotted the girls first and guided the others to the recent graduates.
He didn’t wait for his daughter to see him, immediately pulling her into a bear hug and squeezing tighter when he feels her jump, a chuckle vibrates through his chest.
He knows that she realizes who it is after the chuckle, and turns around in his arms to hug him back.
Jade joins not too long afterwards, wanting the father and daughter to have a moment just for them.
Soon Ron lets go for the same reason as his wife, a special moment shared between a mother and a daughter.
More tears are shed as the embrace continues before Jade eventually brakes it, too choked up for words.
Ron stands in front of his little baby, tears gathering at his eyes as he looks at her in the Navy Dress Blues and sees a younger version of her mother.
He lightly punches her chin and whispers, “Here’s looking at you kid.” Amanda sniffles, tears threatening to fall again as she softly punches his chest, “Here’s looking at you dad.”
Ron pulls her into another hug, wanting this moment to freeze in time.
The Kazansky’s are too lost in their own little world to pay attention to the Kerner’s.
Baylie, the daddy’s girl she is, runs to Tom first. His callsign might be ‘Iceman’ but right now, his ice cold persona is gone for his beautiful daughters.
He pulls away slightly and kisses her forehead, “Come home to me, Bay.”
Baylie reaches up to her father’s forehead barely in her tippy-toes, gives him a soft head-butt and whispers back, “Always.”
He doesn’t stop the tears, nor would he want to. Both crying freely as they hug each other tight.
“You’re tarnishing the Iceman name, you know.” She chuckles.
“Right now Bay, I could care less about that, not while I have you in my arms.”
A short amount of time passes before Raven is in his arms.
“Keep me in your heart,” Tom murmurs into her hair.
“Keep me in your mind,” Raven replied into his chest as she squeezed him impossibly tight, knocking the breath from his lungs.
He doesn’t want to ever let go, so blessed to have a moment like this to share and remember as the years go by.
He never thought he’d get to experience his children’s birth, so he was beyond happy to see them graduate.
Rachael lays her cheek against Raven’s head as the two hug, tears falling from her eyes to the young woman’s hair.
Raven was in no better shape than her mother, tears running down her face as they hugged.
After a couple of minutes went by, seeing that Bay and Tom were finishing their little father-daughter moment, she reluctantly let go. “I’m beyond proud of you my little Mouse.” “I’m proud to be your daughter, biological or not.”
Rachael couldn’t hold the gates and started to cry again, but soon was hugged by her eldest. “You know that we’ll always be your little girls right?”
Rachael petted Bay’s hair, followed by a kiss, “I know, I know. It’s just hard to believe that our babies are so grown up.”
Bay didn’t respond, just squeezed her tighter. All the words needed exchanged between them through the embrace.
The memory etched into her minds eye forever.
Individual family moments over, the two families came together and celebrated the girls’ graduation with hugs and ‘I’m so proud of you’s.’
They all took turns taking pictures of each families before asking someone passing by to take a group.
With that done, they all hopped into their cars and headed over to Top Gun where their Aunts and Uncles were gathered and ready to see the Graduates.
When they arrived they were all bombarded with open arms, food and drinks, and ‘congratulations!’
The girls could tell by the warmth and smiles that these strong and brave men and women they’ve known their whole lives were just as proud as their parents.
The girls knew that their support system was always going to be there for every accomplishment they go through and couldn’t be more happy by that fact.
And as the years go by, more and more memories were created and photographed so they could all look back and relive the moments and the feelings they all shared.
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The Original Five X-Men were exploring in the cave where they get attacked by Dragon Man the android until it/he befriended Jean Grey. They brought Dragon Man to the X-Mansion even though Charles Xavier was skeptical about Jean having Dragon Man as a companion. The X-Men bring Dragon Man along for their crime-fighting adventures but unfortunately, it brought them bad PR because Dragon Man was too simple-minded to tell the difference between right and wrong. Thus, Jean Grey was forced to let Dragon Man go by setting the android free at Monster Isle.
X-Men First Class Special #1, 2007
#Marvel Girl#Jean Grey#Cyclops#Scott Summers#Beast#Hank McCoy#Angel#Warren Worthington III#Iceman#Bobby Drake#Professor X#Charles Xavier#X Men#XMen#Dragon Man#Blob#Fred Dukes#Juggernaut#Cain Marko#marvel
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Lucky Penny - Chapter Twenty-Six
A/N: I apologize for the wait between 25 and 26. It's been a long couple weeks and I've had zero oomph for this story. Don't worry it's not ending anytime soon. I love these two idiots too much. Also, sorry this is kinda short, next chapter heads will roll.
Tagging the besties for the resties: @mrsjaderogers @gracespicybradshaw @dragon-kazansky @askmarinaandothers @callmemana @ladylanera @kloofspeaks @milesdickpic @notyoursbutlewis @cycbaby @starlit-epiphany
Lucky was done waiting around for these idiots to be ready for the mission. She knew they were pushing it back to grate on her nerves, and damn it they had been successful.
"We run the mission tomorrow Hermes, I don't care that you think your men aren't ready. They are."
"Alright Steele, let's see if you're right." Hermes smirked at her.
She doesn't correct him.
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Meanwhile back in California Jake was also tired of waiting, he gathered all the reports he had found and printed them out. The stack was disgustingly tall, and with them in his arms he stormed to Ice's office.
"You have to pull Lucky from the mission." He said slamming the files on Ice's desk. "The men she is with shouldn't even still be in the Navy."
"What is all this Jake?" Ice asks.
"They are formal complaints made aganist all the men on Hermes' squadron. I've highlighted all the important parts. There's a long history of abuse and misogyny between all of them."
"Why did you do this research?"
"Lucky asked me to, she wants to bury them, but they are going to get her hurt if they run this mission."
"Well Jake, I appreciate this. But I can't pull Lucky from the mission."
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?"
"They took off earlier, they're running the mission right now."
Jake sees red. "If anything happens to her in the air..."
Ice nods, "I know Jake, I know."
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"Come on Hermes, get the hell out of my way." Lucky shouts.
"No can do Steele." Hermes replies.
"Bogey at ten o'clock." Joker announces, which causes Hermes to hang a right leaving Lucky totally exposed to the bogey.
"Are you shitting me?"
"Prove you're the best Steele."
Lucky takes a deep breath and reminds herself that she can do this. She pulls off a cobra maneuver that Mav taught her once and shoots down the bogey.
None of the men speak through the comms, in fact once the debris clears she can't find any of their jets.
"Hermes? Check in."
Nothing.
"Chaser?"
Nothing
"Jinx? Joker?"
You guess it, nothing.
They left her, they really fucking left her alone in enemy airspace. They were going to pay for this.
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The air in Ice's office was tense. Ice was sitting behind his desk, Jake was pacing behind him as the Admiral read all the reports he'd found. Cyclone and Warlock were sitting across from the desk also reading reports. Then there was Slider, Dragon, and Whiskey sitting on the couch fuming.
The phone rings and they all pause a moment before Ice answers and they hear his side.
"So the mission was successful?"
"What do you mean you don't know where she is?"
"You don't just lose a jet!"
"If she is hurt in anyway, I'll have your head."
Dragon is the first one to jump when the phone is hung up. "What the fuck do you mean they don't know where she is?"
Ice looks at his wife, and he sees the fire in them. The Dragon was about to be unleashed.
"They landed a little bit ago, everyone but Lucky."
"They just left her in an enemy airspace? How dare they. Jake is the only one allowed to hang her out to dry!"
"Hey, even I'm not that bad!"
"I know Jake, but it's kind of your thing."
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Pissed was an understatement, Lucky was fuming by the time she landed. She threw her helmet on the dash and climbed down, stomping her way to the rec room where she heard the laughter of the men who'd left her for dead.
Their laughter dies down when they see her walk in, fire in her eyes.
"I hope you all enjoyed your last flight for the United States Navy." She says, before heading to the women's locker room and digging through her locker for her phone.
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Jake's phone started playing "Cold As Ice" and he digs it from his pocket, he sees the confused looks around him.
"It's Luckys ringtone." He says trying to explain before he answers putting her on speaker and placing the phone on the desk.
"Jake, you need to take your findings to Ice right now." She says and they all hear the waver in her voice, she's angry. "We ran the damn mission and Hermes put me in the damn line of fire then they left me out there by myself. I had to dogfight my way back alone."
"What do you mean you had to dogfight alone?" Ice asks and Lucky doesn't even seem surprised to hear him.
"I had three bogeys on my tail, I took care of them myself. Plus the one that Hermes put me directly in front of. I was all alone, but I wasn't dying out there."
Looks are shared around the room, their girl had been in so much danger, but she'd fought tooth and nail to make it back to them.
Dragon walks over and speaks into the phone, "Baylie, I'm so proud of you."
They hear a noise over the phone and Dragon realizes first that she's crying.
"Oh baby, I wish I was there with you." Dragon says.
"I was so scared..."
"I know baby, but you're okay now, and you're coming home to us."
Lucky just cries on the other end, the sound breaking all their hearts, even Cyclone's cold, black heart.
"They'll pay for this Lucky, don't worry about that. You just get home." Hangman says.
"Thanks Jake, I have to go and debrief with these fucking idiots."
"Give them hell girl."
The line goes silent right as the door opens and reveals an out of breath Fanboy.
"What's going on in here?" He asks. "I thought I heard her voice."
Everyone looks at him.
"Okay you guys all looking at me is freaking me out."
Dragon makes the few strides to stand in front of him, and hugs him.
"She's coming home."
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Brackets + Participants Masterlist
Have you ever thought who is the JERKIEST and MOST LOVEABLE MEAN BLOND ASSHOLE?? Well then this is the tournament for you!
read this if you're new
complete list under cut. the order of images does not reflect matchups.
Champagne Bracket (alphabetized by media)
Sakyo Furuichi from A3! Act! Addict! Actors!
Kristoph Gavin from Ace Attorney
Veruca Salt from Charlie and the Chocolate Factory (musical)
Clotted Cream Cookie from Cookie Run
Yoshiki Kishinuma from Corpse Party
Jiwoo from Dandelion - Wishes Brought To You -
Byakuya Togami from Danganronpa
Hiyoko Saionji from Danganronpa
Eichi Tenshouin from Ensemble Stars
Nazuna Nito from Ensemble Stars
Karin Sauer from Fear and Hunger
Rufus Shinra from Final Fantasy
Zenos yae Galvus from Final Fantasy XIV
Sharpay Evans from High School Musical
Vace from I Was a Teenage Exocolonist
Natsume Minami from Idolish7
Cindy from Kindergarten
Felix from Kindergarten
Larxene from Kingdom Hearts
Kromer from Limbus Company
Johnny Cage from Mortal Kombat
Mikhael / THE MAVERICK from OMORI
Ryuji Sakamoto from Persona 5
Bede from Pokémon Sword and Shield
Oleana from Pokémon Sword and Shield
Babette from Raggedy Ann and Andy A Musical Adventure
Haley from Stardew Valley
Joshua Kiryu from The World Ends With You
Clownpiece from Touhou Project: Legacy of Lunatic Kingdom
Vil Shoenheit from Twisted Wonderland
Camus from Uta no Prince-sama
Ryuji Goda from Yakuza
Honey Bracket (alphabetized by media)
Andrew Minyard from All for the Game
Mean Generic Golden Retriever from Anon Ask (link)
War from Bonus Links AU by @bonus-links
Calvin from Calvin and Hobbes
Richard Lazarus from Doctor Who
MacKenzie Hollister from Dork Diaries
Ryusui Nanami from Dr. Stone
The Blond "weird sister"/"bride of dracula" from Dracula
Arte Ente Conchita from Evillious Chronicles
Dave Strider from Homestuck
Dirk Strider from Homestuck
Trophy from Inanimate Insanity
Emma Frost from Marvel Comics (usually X-men titles)
Brittnay Matthews from Most Popular Girls in School
Ambrosius Goldenloin from Nimona (comic)
Danburite “Danny” Skinner the OC of @porcelain-animatronic
Rose Thorburn Jr. from Pact (art by @wraith_ly on twitter)
Brandish/Carol Dallon from Parahumans (art by @cpericardium
Glory Girl/Victoria Dallon from Parahumans (art by @cpericardium)
Goddess/Bianca from Parahumans (art by raikiri on reddit)
Tattletale/Lisa Wilbourn from Parahumans (art by monkeyjay on reddit)
Shaka from Saint Seiya
Thranduil from The Hobbit
Achilles from The Illiad (art by ancient greek polychromatic pottery painter c. 300BC)
Ianthe Tridentarius from The Locked Tomb (art by @starcanist)
Dorian Gray from The Picture of Dorian Gray
Adam Parrish from The Raven Cycle
Rachel from Tower of God
Arlo from Unordinary
Mathis Quigley Sr. from Unsounded
Benedict from Violet Evergarden
Linton Heathcliff from Wuthering Heights
Platinum Bracket (alphabetized by media)
Brad Morton from American Dragon: Jake Long
Biff Tannen from the Back to the Future Trilogy
Patriarchy!Ken from Barbie
Howard Hamlin from Better Call Saul
Spike from Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Johnny Lawrence from Cobra Kai/Karate Kid
Daring Charming from Ever After High
Ed Rooney from Ferris Bueller's Day Off
Zap Brannigan from Futurama
Joffrey from Game of Thrones
Gideon from Gravity Falls
Heather Chandler from Heathers
Helga Pataki from Hey Arnold
Simon from Infinity Train
Dee Reynolds from It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia
Cindy from Jimmy Neutron
Ankh from Kamen Rider OOO
Villanelle from Killing Eve
Regina George from Mean Girls
Arthur Pendragon from Merlin
Skwisgaar Skwigelf from Metalocalypse
Chloé Bourgeois from Miraculous Ladybug
Steff McKee from Pretty in Pink
Angelica Pickles from Rugrats
Gunther and Tinka Hessenheffer from Shake It Up
Prince Charming from Shrek
Bartleby Montclair from Sonic Underground
Illya Kuryakin from The Man From UNCLE (2015)
Lyle Lanley from The Simpsons
Tom "Iceman" Kazansky from Top Gun
Julia from Total Drama / Total Takes
Flash Thompson from Ultimate Spider-Man
Strawberry Bracket (alphabetized by media)
Lilith Bristol from Absolute Duo
Rio from Assassination Classroom
Mello from Death Note
Beelzebumon from Digimon Tamers
Laxus Dreyar from Fairy Tail
Edward Elric from Fullmetal Alchemist
Char Aznable from Gundam
Kei Tsukishima from Haikyuu!!
Shaiapouf from Hunter x Hunter
Anzu Futaba from Idolm@ster: Cinderella Girls
Dio Brando from Jojo's Bizarre Adventure
Isobe from Kamisama Kiss
Nozomu Nanashima from Kiss Him Not Me
Hanazawa Teruki from Mob Psycho 100
Katsuki Bakugo from My Hero Academia
Neito Monoma from My Hero Academia
Arcangelo Corelli from Neo Yokio
Cavendish from One Piece
Donquixote Doflamingo from One Piece
Sanji from One Piece
Panty Anarchy from Panty and Stocking
Nanami Kiryuu from Revolutionary Girl Utena
Jadeite from Sailor Moon
Zoisite from Sailor Moon
Akagi Ritsuko from Shin Seiki Evangelion
Sofia from Space Dandy
Kuusuke Saiki from The Disastrous Life of Saiki K
Ryou Shirogane from Tokyo Mew Mew
Sylvio Sawatari from Yugioh Arc V
Malik/Marik Ishtar from Yugioh Duel Monsters
Mizael from Yugioh Zexal
Yuri Plisetsky from Yuri on Ice
The brackets are based on the type of media they are from. It isn't perfect but I think that is okay. I was thinking of posting all the initial matchups, but I've decided I don't want to change them as they are now and I also want them to be surprises.
#blond jerk tournament#participant list#strawberry bracket#platinum bracket#honey bracket#champagne bracket
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Again - 1
Maverick x Iceman x Reader/(Y/N)
Again: 1, 2
Word count: 2.1k
Warnings: Cursing, angst, fluff
Notes: Reader’s callsign is Dragon, their R.I.O.’s is Axel. The timeline is weird, please deal with it.
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“Jesus Christ,” You muttered under your breath. You needed to write this letter, but it was taking forever. You would rather be flying today, but you weren’t. The letter was to an old friend who also used to fly in Top Gun; they were an admiral now. Adi “Fog” Kipler. They were in Top Gun 3 years ago, top of their class. You two mostly addressed each other by your call signs though. Yours was Dragon.
Fog was they/them, which you found awesome. You had beaten up 5 guys from insults they gave them. They told you to stop doing it, but you never did. You were able to get away with maybe one hit to the face, while the other person would be lying on the floor. Just one example of how well your callsign fit you.
You wished that Mav and/or Ice was here with you, but they were flying today. You didn’t know why, but there had been a nagging feeling in your gut for a while. You were nervous something bad had happened, but you shook your head and tried to refocus on writing your letter.
“Lucky bastards,” You muttered lightheartedly, you leaned back in your chair and stretched your arms back. You would’ve preferred flying today so much.
You finished up the letter and stuck it in one of your back pockets. You had received one from Fog this morning. It was a simple letter, but you loved it. “What the fuck happened between you three after I left?! Tell me now please!!! TT^TT - Fog” You loved the way they signed their name.
You had a deal to work with the mail system to get yours and Fog’s letters to each other as soon as possible. In a few hours to two days.
They were here two days ago.
You were at the O Club with them. It was around 11 when Mav and Ice came in. They (Fog) had to have seen the way you had looked at the two other pilots. Longingly. They both had their sunglasses on, yours were resting on your forehead.
“Well, if it isn’t Dragon! Nice to see you here,” Tom had said as he sat to your left at the bar. The bartender immediately got him his drink.
“Wow Ice, did you really have to steal my spot?” Pete teased from behind you. You let out a giggle.
“Hello you two, happy to see ya,” You greeted, “Put their drinks on my tab.” The bartender gave you a quick nod. Fog elbowed you playfully with a snicker, and you replied with a smile.
“Be nice to our dear (Y/N),” Tom pleaded jokingly. He laughed as he saw the blush he was able to draw out onto your face.
“You’re beautiful dear,” Pete commented, which only caused you to blush more.
“You have two on you!? Oh my god Dragon, you should’ve told me sooner!” Fog said to your right where they sat. Their laughs turned into wheezes.
“I’ll take my usual,” Pete told the bartender. You guess he was already making Mav’s drink because he had it out in a second.
“Thanks man,” Pete said as he grabbed his drink. He leaned down next to your right to grab his drink, giving you the chance to breathe in his scent. You gave a quick glance to his neck, which you hoped to mark someday. When he stood back up your gaze locked with Fog’s. They raised an eyebrow and had a smirk laced in on their lips.
“Stop,” You said with a laugh. You brought your drink to your lips, the cold refreshed you, the carbonation danced on your tongue.
You could feel both Pete’s and Tom’s eyes on you. Fog took note of it. You smiled softly and tugged at the collar of your uniform.
“So, which one of these two are you going after?” Fog asked.
“Both!” All three of you answered simultaneously. Fog gave a low whistle.
“Dear god, are you two doing this again?” You heard another voice ask. Goose. You’ve known him as long as you have Mav and Ice, which felt like forever. You had known Ice and Mav in flight school, but you three went different ways after graduation. You wrote them letters often, but it was absolute heaven to be with them in the flesh again.
“Don’t worry Goose, they’re fine,” You said with a sweet smile. You gave him a look that said I’m fine. They’re fine. Everything is fine! He gave you a sly smile before walking off.
Pete leaned down and whispered into your ear, “Thanks. So you down for tonight?”
Your breath caught in your throat. Tom and Pete burst out in laughter.
“It never gets old!” Pete joked.
“Yet we never get an answer,” Tom pondered. He took off his sunglasses, looking at you expectantly.
“Go fuck yourselves,” You harmonized slightly with a smile before bringing your drink to your lips again. Oh no, you knew what they were about to say-
“Why don’t you do it?” They replied, emphasizing the word ‘you’. You remained silent and bounced your knee.
“You’re blushing more,” Tom cooed. My god, you loved these guys.
“How often does this happen?” Fog asked you, laying a hand on your shoulder.
“We try to make it daily,” Pete answered.
“And it changes who’s going for who a lot,” Tom added. This was true, pretty much daily it would change who was simping for who. But the two naval pilots liked to gang up on you a bit more. You love/hated that so much.
“It’s been going on since day 1, and I’m proud of it,” Pete stated. As Pete, Tom, and Fog talked you zoned out. You smiled as a brilliant idea popped into your head.
“Y’know what, I’m getting the one-up tonight,” You declared before chugging the rest of your drink. You stood up in search for Goose, and found him almost immediately.
“They’ve lost that loving feeling” You harmonized. He tried to give a disappointed sigh, but it was broken by a wide smile.
“Let’s go,” He said as he followed you towards the mic.
“Wait, is this your first time doing this?” He asked in a flat tone.
“Yep, but I know how this works so don’t ruffle your feathers,” You replied with a smirk. Goose sighed but continued to follow you. You picked up the microphone and began making a b-line towards them.
“It’s been almost a month since this has happened, I’m excited,” You commented. Goose let out a chuckle.
“Excuse me sirs,” You said to Pete and Tom, the mic picked up your voice.
“Don’t worry, I can handle this,” Goose said to them as he stood between you and the boys. He turned to you and you high-fived him before you began to sing.
“You don't close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips~” You sang. Silence fell over the bar. This hasn’t happened in a while, and everyone was positive that this was the first time ever a girl was singing. And it wasn’t just any girl, it was you. (Y/N), Dragon. You were on par with both Ice and Maverick when it came to flying skills, just to paint a picture.
“Oh my dear fuck,” You heard Fog whisper/laugh.
“And there’s no tenderness like before in your fingertips~” Goose continued. You two swayed back and forth to the melody, snapping. Other pilots began gathering around you guys, Slider was one of the first.
“You’re trying hard not to show it~” You continued. Mav and Ice were pretty much awestruck, and doing their best to hide their blush, which was disappointingly well.
“Baby…” Every pilot was now singing and gathered near you and Nick, “But baby! You lost that lovin’ feelin’! Whoa, that lovin’ feelin’! You lost that lovin’ feelin’! Now it’s gone, gone, gone, whoa-oh,” You carried out the last note as long as you could, earning applause from rando’s in the bar. You handed the mic to Goose and crossed your arms. You gave Pete and Tom a smug look, putting them on the spot was amazing.
“Buh-dum, buh-dum, buh-dum,” The other pilots chanted as they waited to see what Ice and Mav would do. Fog was pretty much dying of laughter, they never knew you to be a gutsy person.
“What should we do now?” Ice asked Maverick. He replied with a shrug and a grin.
“We’re all thinking the same thing, why don’t we go to my room and carry it out?” Ice suggested seductively. Normally you would’ve passed out from embarrassment, but you didn’t because you wanted to see what would happen if you stood your ground.
Oh, and while that thought ran through your head Maverick pretended to faint. You gave a small laugh, you saw Slider nodding his head vigorously next to you. You gave him a confused look then you turned to give Ice the same look.
He had that look. You had seen it before, a lot. It was the look that said: Get fucking ready for this! You should’ve read into that more.
“You figured it out yet?” He asked with a grin. A smile began creeping onto your face.
Without a second's notice his lips were pressed against yours in a tender kiss. People and pilots in the bar gave a round of applause, but the pilots returned to their chant because Maverick hasn’t done shit yet.
Ice moved his hands to cup your face as he deepened the kiss, you, of course, leaned in towards him, uncrossing your arms to wrap around his neck.
“Hey, Ice! That’s my move, get outta the way!” Maverick joked. You brought your arms back from around Ice’s neck and pulled away from the kiss. He gave you a sincere smile. Maverick walked up to Ice and pushed him out of the way playfully.
Maverick brought his lips to yours, in a rougher kiss than Ice’s, but you didn’t mind. His arms wrapped around your waist as he lightly bit on your lower lip. You smiled before pulling away.
You heard more whoops from the bar, Fog’s standing out the most.
“Thank you, thank you!” You exclaimed cheerfully, mostly to your fellow comrades but you guess it applied to everyone.
“That was amazing, but Fog is in town tonight so we’ll hook up tomorrow night. Deal?” You asked as you returned back to your seat.
“Deal!” They both said immediately, returning to their spots next to you.
“You’re gonna have to tell me how that goes,” Fog trailed. You gave them a hum in response, you were sipping your drink.
Ice’s hand was on your knee, and Mav’s on your shoulder, you three were anxious for tomorrow, but were more than glad to savor tonight.
You recalled the memory, you knew it would never fucking leave your mind, and you were more than willing to accept that.
You heard someone running in the hall outside, telling people to ‘get out of my fucking way!’. It sounded like Ray “Axel” Jones, your R.I.O..
“Fucking move it!” He yelled to Hollywood who was standing at the door. He was in distress, and his eyes were frantically scanning the room. He locked eyes with you, and relief washed over his face, but only for a moment.
“Dragon, there was a crash! Somebody died!” He exclaimed. Time froze, that couldn’t be right. You knew everyone out today, all of them were your close friends. There was a 50% chance that the one who died was someone you loved. You always hated odds, but you fucking hated these odds. You jumped from your seat and made your way towards him.
Axel grabbed your hand and dragged you out the door. You two began running, you recognized the path was leading to the locker rooms.
You two ran into Viper.
Shit.
“Sir, we’re just-” Axel began. Viper put his hand up.
“Iceman is in there,” Viper answered before walking off. Tom was alive, one less person to worry about, but who had died?
Axel nodded at you, letting you know to go in. You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding and walked in.
You saw Tom crying by his locker, forehead resting against it. His helmet was in his hand, dangling idly by his side. He was still in his flight gear.
He turned his head and locked eyes with you.
“Goose died,” He stated. Your breath caught in your throat. You took in slow breaths so as to not cry yourself. You needed to be strong right now. For Tom, for yourself.
Tom let out a sob and hit the wall.
“And it’s my fault!” He exclaimed through tears.
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Who Do I Write For?
TopGun 1986:
➢ Nick "Goose" Bradshaw
➢ Pete "Maverick" Mitchell
➢ Tom "Iceman" Kazansky
➢ Henry "Wolfman" Ruth
TopGun Maverick:
➢ Pete "Maverick" Mitchell
➢ Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw
➢ Jake "Hangman" Seresin
➢ Robert "Bob" Floyd
➢ Natasha "Phoenix" Trace
OTP List:
➢ Jake & Shy Wifey (Opposites Attract)
➢ Coyote & Val (Opposites Attract)
➢ Dragon & Rooster (Opposites Attract)
➢Bob & Bea (Opposites Attract)
➢Phoenix & Cerberus (Opposites Attract)
➢ Bradley & Tex (Night Moves)
➢ Jake & Lil Kazansky (What to Expect)
➢ Professor Seresin & College Girl (The Professor)
➢ Hangman & Athena (Bad Medicine)
➢ Stud & Sugar (stripper!bradley)
➢ Bradley & Bunny (The Mighty Have Fallen)
➢ Bob & Clover (Ghosts)
➢ Prince Jake & Lady Mitchell (Court of Thieves)
Slash Pairings:
➢ Hangster (Rooster x Hangman)
➢ Floydsin (Bob x Hangman)
➢ Floydshaw (Bob x Rooster)
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Where Are We Going?
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“Did you pack your shoes?” Rachael asks Tom. “What about your sunglasses?”
“Got both..” He pauses before he rechecks that he does have said items. “Yes got them both.”
“Are you still not going to tell me what your plan is for this trip?” Rachael asks as she finishes putting the bags in the trunk and closing the trunk.
“All you need to worry your pretty face is having your shoes and dress ready. We’ll make it in time for the wedding but I do want us to enjoy ourselves for a few days.”
“I’m trusting you. I don’t want to let Scarlet down and missing her wedding in Chicago.”
Tom chuckles. “I know. Goose won’t stop talking about it. I think he’s the first groom I have seen that might be more excited than the bride.”
Rachael laughs. “I’m so happy for those two. They are perfect together.”
“Just like us,” he says, taking her hand and bringing it up to his lips. He kisses over her engagement ring. “Just like us.”
If Rachael hadn’t been sitting down, she would have been a puddle on the floor.
The recently engaged couple enjoyed the road trip to Chicago. They stopped for pictures and food in Arizona, Texas, Oklahoma, St. Louis, and finally Chicago.
One of their favorite things was the Polaroid camera they used for this trip to collect memories of the trip and the wedding.
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Something Worth Protecting
Iceman x Dragon
Bodyguard AU
Dragon's popularity has grown tremendously, and as she takes off on tour, a security team has been hired to see it through. Leading that team is Tom Kazansky. He's the best in the business. He is here to do a job, but for the first time in his career, feelings are involved. He can't get too involved or he'll lose his job. Yet, ignoring what he desires is harder than it looks.
[Masterlist]
[Previous Chapter] - [Next Chapter]
Chapter Nine - Passions
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Rachael wakes up surrounded by warmth. A smile stretches across her face as she remembers exactly why she's so warm. His arms are still wrapped snugly around her.
Tom Kazansky. She was sharing her bed with him.
Rachael opens her eyes slowly and can't help how happy she is feeling. She feels as safe as she can possibly be in his arms.
In the morning light she can see some scars on his chest. Lightly, she traces them with her finger. How long has he been a bodyguard? What kind of things has he had to do to protect the people he is assigned to?
Rachael is so lost in thought that when a hand starts brushing through her hair she jumps. Tom chuckles.
"Good morning."
Rachael smiles and melts under his delicate touch.
"Morning," she whispers.
"How did you sleep?"
"Better than I thought. Thank you."
"What are you thanking me for?" He asks, his voice soft. His fingers continue to mindlessly brush through her hair.
"For staying."
He smiles.
"Of course I was going to stay."
Tom reaches for her hand and holds it to his chest. The two stay silent and enjoy the company of the other.
"What am I supposed to do today? I've never been grounded before," Rachael says, tracing patterns along Tom's chest.
Tom chuckles softly. "What do you normally do with your free days?"
"Oh, that depends. If I'm with Jade, we go and terrorise the town. We are a menace to society."
Tom laughs.
"Ah yes, you strike me as a menace. I can see it in you. You and Jade are a dangerous combination."
Rachael laughs this time.
"If I'm on my own I write songs. Sometimes I knit or read a book. I like watching movies too!"
"How about we order breakfast to our room and start from there?" He asks.
Rachael smiles softly.
"Okay."
Tom gives Rachael a kiss on the forehead and gets up from the bed. Rachael bursts into laughter when she sees him. She had forgotten a about the towel he came to bed wearing, and now it was off. Tom covers himself quickly with the towel and rushes into the bathroom, grabbing his suit as he goes.
Rachael laughs loudly.
While Tom gets dressed, Rachael decides to dress herself. Tom enters the room again before she is fully dressed. Her bare back is facing toward him. He watches her in awe as she dresses.
Once she is clothed, she realises he has been watching. She smiles softly.
"So, breakfast?"
"Right..."
Tom snaps himself back into focus and picks up the room phone. He sends in a request for room service and sits down on the bed after.
"Your breakfast is on it's way," he smiles at her. Rachael chuckles.
"Thank you."
While she waits, she pulls out her notebook. This isn't the first time he has seen her with that book, but it's the first time he's seen her open it. He leans over and tries to take a peek, but Rachael is quick to catch on and covers the pages quickly.
"No one is allowed to see into this book!"
He smiles at her. "Why not?"
"It's private."
"Is it your diary?" He asks.
"No! It's my song book."
"Your song book?"
"Yes. Hermes wouldn't let me sing the songs I wrote when I was with him. I had to sing everything he gave me. Which was okay, but they weren't my words. I want people to hear my own thoughts and feelings."
The smile on his face is soft.
"I'm glad to hear that. You should express yourself in your own music."
"Do you like music?" She asks, wanting to know more about him.
"Yeah, a bit. I work a lot, so music in the car isn't so bad, but I don't really have time to listen to it for pleasure."
Rachael frowns. "That's sad. Do you not have any hobbies?"
"I, uh... I draw a bit."
"Oh!" She perks up. "What do you like to draw?"
"Anything. People, animals, buildings, shapes and colours that have no physical form but just look good."
"Expressive art," she smiles.
"Sure," he agrees. "I just don't have a whole lot of time these days."
"Why did you become a bodyguard?" She asks.
"My boss, Beau Simpson, knew my dad. Told him he could give me a job if I wanted it. At first I declined, but when my dad died I needed better money than the one my last job was giving me. So I went to Simpson and asked if the job was still open. He had saved it for me. Taught me everything I knew. My team has a reputation thanks to me. I'm the best in the business."
"Which is why Jade hired you."
He nods. "I'm going to look after you, Rachael. I swear by it."
She smiles softly.
"I know. I'm glad I have you."
Tom reaches out and tucks some of her hair behind her ear. She leans into his touch. As his hand returns to his lap, Rachael gets an idea. She goes to the back of her book and rip out a page. Tom furrows his brow at her as she holds it out to him.
"I want you to draw something. Can be anything! Whatever you feel."
Tom takes the paper and chuckles softly.
"Alright then."
A knock at the door interrupts their chat and Tom goes to answer it, putting the paper down for a while.
Rachael tucks her notebook away, her new song can wait. When Tom brings the breakfast in, her stomach rumbles.
The pair of them sit down and eat together, enjoying one another's company. As Tom cleans up after, Rachael returns to her book and starts to write some more. He watches as he comes back into the room. She looks so at home. At peace. She's doing what she loves, making music.
The paper she gave him catches his eye. He strolls over to it and and glances back at her. There is one thing he could draw for her.
Tom sits down opposite her and begins his sketching.
A whole hour passes before Rachael closes her book with a smile. Her hand rests on top of it as she gazes at it. Tom glances up in time to see the happy look on her face.
"Can I see?" He asks.
Rachael clutches the book to her chest and shakes her head. "No way! For my eyes only."
He chuckles softly. "Guess I won't show you what I drew then."
Rachael frowns. "Fine." There is no way he was going to read her song.
Tom tucks the drawing away out of sight.
Rachael pouts. It's cute.
"Why don't we go out and get coffee?" Tom suggests.
"I thought I was supposed to stay in my room?"
He smiles. "You'll be with me, you'll be safe."
Rachael smiles back softly and nods her head. She gets up and gets changed. By the times she's ready to go, Tom is waiting for her. The two head on out.
As long as she was with Tom, she was safe.
The two stay close together, so close in fact that at one point Tom places his arm around her to keep her near. She doesn't seem to mind so he keeps it there. He would even go as far as to say she likes it as he notices the pink colour of her cheeks.
He could stay like this forever with her.
They walk into a coffee shop and Tom places their order. They decide to take it to go so they can walk around outside.
While they wait for their order, someone walks past the shop. He wouldn't have stopped if he hadn't had seen her.
Hermes, for the first time since she left, spotted his angel and her bodyguard. He almost couldn't believe what he was seeing. She was as beautiful as he remembered her.
However, his eyes were drawn to the tall blond gentleman next to her. The two were far too close to one another for his liking. There was also the matter of Hermes knowing that the man was her bodyguard. This was too personal for a bodyguard job.
Tom leaned down to say something to Rachael and she laughed. Hermes glared daggers at the man.
He would get her back one way or another. Or she would never perform again.
Hermes moves from the window and pulls out his phone. It wouldn't take him long to find out who Kazansky worked for. His fate would play itself with one tiny phone call.
Then Dragon would be free for the taking.
Tom grabs their drinks and hands Rachael hers. The two leave the shop and head down the street. Rachael is telling him some funny stories about her and Jade. He's hanging onto every word.
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Jade is just getting ready to head out and see if she can think of something to help Rachael out. She had cancelled the next couple of shows and issued refunds to fans. To try and make up for the cancelled shows, Jade had offered money off their next tickets should they wish to try again next time.
Jade didn't want Dragon's fans to feel let down by the singer. However, Jade could hardly make it public that Rachael had been in an accident.
Just as she was heading out, someone comes barging down the hall.
"Wait!"
Jake Seresin comes to a quick stop and tries to catch his breath. Jade glares at the man and waits until he stands up straight before she smacks him across the face.
Jake is left in shock.
"You have some nerve!"
Jake holds the side of his face and looks at her with sad eyes. He deserved that. He knew as much that he did.
"I need to talk to you," he says.
Jade crosses her arms and glares harsher at him.
"Talk. You have 60 seconds."
"I'm sorry about the accident! I was sure her bodyguard saw me, and perhaps she would too. It was an accident. I was so worried about her I tried to look for her in the hospital, but by the time I was able to do that she had been dismissed."
Jade keeps her glare up. "She's fine, but it could have been so much worse."
"I know. I'm sorry."
"Did Hermes put you up to it?" She asks.
"What? No... I... I was running an errand for him. He told me to go through town to get there faster... I didn't know she was even in the car."
Jade relaxes a little.
"No... you wouldn't have. Hermes might have though... if he knew when she had left the concert... Shit, what if you had been set up?"
"What? But how would he know? How could he guarantee I would crash into that car?"
"What were you doing before you crashed?"
"I was talking to Hermes on speaker phone. He said he had to leave quickly, he hung up. The phone fell from the cradle. I tried to pick it up."
"Then the crash... I think Hermes was watching."
"He wouldn't know the phone would fall," Jake said.
"Unless he called you while you were already driving and weren't prepared. Hermes is a clever bastard. Just saying."
Jake and Jade stare at one another.
Jade goes to say something else but her phone rings. She tells Jake to wait a second and answers her phone.
Jake watches as her expression changes quickly.
"I see. Yes, I'll call him in soon. Alright."
Jade hangs up.
"Who was it?"
"A Mr Beau Simpson. Kazansky's boss. He wants me to call Kazansky in for a meeting with him asap. I wonder what that is about."
Jake feels concerned. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Go home and pretend you didn't come to see me. Do what Hermes tells you. I'll contact you at some point."
"Right..."
Jake leaves. Jade stands in the hall and sighs softly. Something feels wrong.
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Arms Wide Open, Catch Me If I Fall Masterlist:
Robert ‘Bob’ Floyd x Amanda ‘Birdie’ Hallett
Warnings: angst & fluff
Before the urgent mission and being sent back to Top Gun, Bob had a girlfriend. The key word being ‘had.’ When he initially received the orders back, he thought of two outcomes; one he’d get orders afterwards to go to another base & 2 he’d die during. He couldn’t put that on her, his Bird. So, before the long distance relationship could happen, he ended it. He didn’t want her to have to morn him if he did die while flying this mission, so he decided to break her heart. He didn’t tell her why, she understood the risks of his job, she too was a pilot. But, after the mission was successful, he turned from his happy go lucky self the others began to love, to a gloomy, depressed state. The other aviators pressed him for weeks before he finally gave in and told them about his ‘Birdie’ and how he made a mistake. Hearing a little bit of Bob’s story, they started to do anything and everything to try and get orders for this ‘Birdie’ to San Diego. Will their meddling help mend these lovebirds?
1. If You Love Something, Set It Free
2. Before The Storm
3. Beautiful In Flight
4. Birdie’s Eye View
5. Home In The Sky (TW)
6. When You Bathe, Would You Call That A Bird Bath? (TW)
7. A Little Birdie Told Me
8. Birds Of A Feather
9. Caged Birds Don’t Sing
10. Isn’t That, Like, Cannibalism?
11. The Early Bird
12. Of Songbirds & Love
13. A Place I’ve Always Loved
14. Repeat My Song Back To Me
15. Beneath My Wings
16. Soaring Into My Open Arms
17. Landing On My Feet
18. Taking Flight
19. Two Birds, One Stone
20. Forever? Forever.
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About Me.
Hey guys.
I’d like to tell y’all a little about me.
I’m a fan of the MCU(Marvel Cinematic Universe) and a fan of both the WandaNat and BlackHill ships.
I’m also a fan of Supernatural, Monster High, What We Do In The Shadows, Lucifer, The Vampire Diaries, The Originals, Bitten and Teen Wolf.
I’m obsessed with listening to the Teen Wolf main opening title song. It’s just so catchy and also in my gym playlist.
My favorite Teen Wolf characters are:
Lydia Martin.
Scott McCall.
Derek Hale.
Stiles Stilinski.
Malia Tate/Hale.
Melissa McCall.
Eli Hale.
My favorite X-Men characters are:
Anna-Marie Darkholme/Marie D’Ancanto A.K.A Rogue.
Remy LeBeau A.K.A Gambit.
Raven Darkholme A.K.A Mystique.
Kurt Wagner/Darkholme A.K.A Nightcrawler.
Katherine ‘Kitty’ Pryde A.K.A Shadowcat.
Piotr Rasputin A.K.A Colossus.
Ellie Phimister A.K.A Negasonic Teenage Warhead.
Warren Worthington A.K.A Angel.
Bobby Drake A.K.A Iceman.
James ‘Logan’ Howlett A.K.A Wolverine.
Laura Kinney A.K.A X-23.
Scott Summers A.K.A Cyclops.
Jean Grey A.K.A Phoenix.
Ororo Munroe A.K.A Storm.
Charles Xavier
My favorite MCU characters are:
Natasha Romanoff A.K.A Black Widow.
Wanda Maximoff A.K.A Scarlet Witch.
Maria Hill.
Pepper Potts.
Tony Stark A.K.A Iron Man.
Thor.
Steve Rogers A.K.A Captain America.
Wade ‘fucking’ Wilson’ A.K.A Deadpool.
Vanessa Carlysle.
My favorite Supernatural characters are:
Dean Winchester.
Sam Winchester.
Castiel.
Bobby Singer.
Jack Kline.
Kelly Kline.
The Impala/Baby/The Metallicar.
Rowena MacLeod.
Crowley/Fergus MacLeod.
Archangel Gabriel.
Archangel Michael.
My favorite Lucifer characters are:
Detective Chloe Decker.
Beatrice ‘Trixie’ Espinoza.
Charlotte Richards.
Detective Daniel ‘Dan’ Espinoza.
Archangel Lucifer Morningstar.
Amenadiel.
Eve.

Mazikeen Smith A.K.A Maze.
My favorite Vampire Diaries characters are:
Hope Mikaelson.
Elijah Mikaelson.
Niklaus Mikaelson.
My favorite Monster High characters are:
Clawdeen Wolf.
Draculaura.
My favorite What We Do In The Shadows characters are:
Nandor The Relentless.
Colin Robinson.
Nadia Of Antipaxos.
Laszlow Cravensworth.
Guillermo.
I grew up on 2000s rock since I was born in that era.
I grew up on Prince, Scissor Sisters, Aerosmith, INXS, Whitesnake, Dire Straits, Warrant, Bon Jovi, Bachman Turner Overdrive, Steppenwolf, Belinda Carlisle and Michael Jackson,
I also grew up on Van Halen, Asia, Kansas, Scorpions, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, Soundgarden, AC/DC, Black Stone Cherry, Buckcherry, Metallica, Maneskin, Motörhead, Joan Jett & The Blackhearts, Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers, Joan Osborne, KISS, The Runaways, Blue Oyster Cult, Def Leppard, Alice In Chains and Lynyrd Skynyrd,
And here’s some other notable mentions I grew up on. Ram Jam, Sheryl Crow, Rascal Flatts, Divinyls, Redbone, Judas Priest, Skillet, Muse, My Chemical Romance, Slipknot, Rammstein, Kate Bush, ZZ Too, Kid Rock, Lady Antebellum, Linkin Park, 3 Doors Down, Evanescence.
Simple Plan, Simple Minds, Nickleback, Stan Bush, Foo Fighters, Chesney Hawkes, Carrie Underwood, Jason Aldean, Alice Cooper, Cher, Guns N Roses, Spineshank, R.E.M, P!nk, Red Hot Chilli Peppers, The Black Crowes, Temple Of The Dog, Nirvana, Tears For Fears, Fleetwood Mac, Stevie Nicks, Survivor, Twisted Sister, Styx, Texas and The Killers.
As you can see, I’m a huge rock fan. But I also grew up on Kesha, Katy Perry, Demi Lovato, Ken Ashcorp, Britney Spears, Louden Swain, Shakira, Crash Adams, Artic Monkeys, Ally Venable, Big & Rich, The Interrupters, Annapantsu, Meghan Trainor, Celtic Woman, Imagine Dragons, Fall Out Boy and Taylor Swift.
This is stuff about me I’d like you guys to know. I’ll be back to post more soon.
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Lucky Penny - Chapter Twenty-Eight
A/N: I literally am completely mind blown that we are so close to THIRTY chapters? When I first had the idea for Lucky Penny it looked so different. It was supposed to just be a sort of love letter from a daughter to the stepdad who raised her, loved her, and had to leave her. 💔 there was no love interest, just friendships, and it was supposed to be a short series where Lucky was reunited with William at the end. Now here we are, another story arc comes to an end right now. I know nobody likes Germy but he was the perfect villian and he served his purpose well.
TW: mentions of sexual harassment/sexual assault/rape but there is very little detail given.
Gotta tag my babes: @mrsjaderogers @gracespicybradshaw @dragon-kazansky @askmarinaandothers @ladylanera @callmemana @starlit-epiphany @cycbaby @callsignscupcake @kloofspeaks @roosterscockpit @notyoursbutlewis (please God let that be all of you crazy kids)
Waking up in her husband's arms had to be the best thing in Lucky's life. She'd been deprived of this for too long thanks to Hermes and his games.
"Good morning pretty girl." Mickey's voice is laced with sleep and damn if it wasn't sexy.
"Good morning." She responds, kissing him and drawing a moan from his lips. "I missed this."
"You have no idea." He says hovering over her, the kisses growing feverish and heated.
"You two better be decent!" Ice's voice comes from the other side of the bedroom door.
"Tom!" Came Dragon's voice and a groan from her husband after a smack can be heard.
Lucky can't help but laugh, as Fanboy pouts.
"After the trial babe, you can have me however you want me." She whispers.
"That's a promise right Mrs. Garcia?"
"Damn straight Mr. Garcia."
They took a quick shower together before getting ready and walking into their living room where the Kazansky and Kerner's were waiting for them.
"What happened to that key being for emergencies Ice?" Lucky asks, a hand on her hip.
"It was an emergency, you can't be late today."
"He also wanted to make sure Mickey wasn't fuc..." Whiskey started but got stopped by Slider's hand coming up to cover her mouth. She licked it but he stood his ground.
"After today none of those idiots will ever hurt you again." Dragon says. "We are going to bury them."
Dragon notices the way Lucky looks away from her, but doesn't say a word. There's more to this feud with Hermes, they have all known that. She'll tell them before too long.
When they got to base, the atmosphere was odd. Even the sky was grey and gloomy like William knew what today was going to bring.
Mickey squeezes her hand, the reminder she needs that he is right here.
The room slowly fills with everyone involved. Lucky looks down at her shaking hands, she's ready to be done with this. All of it. The door opens one last time and Lucky sees the older man who walks in, immediately wanting to hide.
"What is he doing here?" She hears someone ask. "He's been retired for years."
Lucky knows why he's here, she doesn't want him here. She turns her head and sees Jake, they make eye contact and she tries to beg him to not say anything.
The meeting starts, Ice commanding the room as the most senior person here. They go through the parameters of the mission and what went wrong.
"What went wrong is we didn't have a good leader." Jinx says when asked.
"Elaborate."
"We were sent a pilot who is not a team player, sir."
From behind her she can hear Dragon scoff, and Payback clears his throat.
"Baylie "Lucky" Garcia is one of the finest aviators to come through these walls. She was entrusted in a mission last year that required the best of the best and she led that mission." Ice says, his voice as cold as his callsign.
Lucky didn't like his voice being that cold, it scared her. She hoped she'd never have to hear it again, and never at her.
"Perhaps you're getting worse in your old age Iceman." The man from earlier spoke up, causing all heads to turn to him.
George "Strike" Bramley had been in charge when they'd gone through Top Gun years ago. Lucky didn't look his way, she didn't want to see those mean eyes ever again.
"Strike, it's good to see you." Ice says, not sounding happy to see the older man. Lucky can't blame him.
Lucky looks over and sees Hermes looking smug, of course he would. Strike was here, he'd sweep it all under the rug for him. He always did.
She tries to pay attention to the conversation going on around her. She heard the excuses the men are giving for all the reports Jake had found. She hears the Daggers making noises and comments behind her. She's overwhelmed, she doesn't want to be here.
"Can I bring something else to your attention?" Jake's voice scares her back to reality. She knows what he's about to say, she tries her best to make eye contact but he's staring straight at Hermes.
"Of course you can Jake." Ice says, and Lucky closes her eyes.
"I have a file here, number 7628293-A. It was filed by Lucky during her time at Top Gun. It's a sexual harassment claim aganist Hermes."
She feels all eyes on her and wishes she could disappear.
"That claim was recanted by Miss Steele if I remember correctly." Strike says.
Jake glares at him, "it was, on your recommendation. Couldn't have your grandson tainting the family name, could you?"
"It was recanted because it didn't happen!" Hermes exclaims.
"Yes it did." Lucky whispers.
"Lucky, honey, do you want to explain?" Ice says, his voice softer when he speaks to her.
She nods then clears her throat.
"It was about two weeks before graduation. I don't think I need to remind anyone here that I was the only female in our Top Gun class. I was in the showers after a night hop, when Hermes came in and opened the curtain. He cornered me in the shower and tried to intimidate me into quitting because he was upset I was beating him." She takes a deep breath. "When it didn't work, he started to touch me. He was about to do worse when Payback walked in looking for me. We had plans to hit the Hard Deck and I was running late. If Rueben hadn't walked in..I don't know how far Hermes was going to go to get me to leave."
"That's a lie!" Strike says.
Lucky hears Rueben curse under his breath, and she wants to look back. To remind him that he saved her that night. She remembers it all, she'd been so happy after the hop. She was singing in the shower, ready to go to the bar with her boys. Then the curtain had opened and she couldn't even scream. She just stood there and let him get closer to her, let him turn off the water, let him touch her. It had been his voice that stopped him, had been his voice that saved her, and that she could never repay him.
Instead she stares forward and continues.
"When I filed the report, it hit Strike's desk and I was called into the office. He told me that I was a good enough pilot, but that I should recant my statement if I didn't want to be seen as a girl who cried wolf. So I recanted. I was scared."
When she's done, she can hear everyone talking amongst themselves. Rooster's voice rings out the loudest.
"You son of a bitch, how dare you!" She turns around and sees Mav trying to calm Bradley down. Tears flood her vision, so she turns around quickly. She knows if he sees her tears that he'll get even more overprotective.
"But you didn't quit." Dragon's voice is strong and firm. "you didn't quit despite his best efforts, you continued through the rest of Top Gun. You won that trophy fair and square."
"Was it fair and square Dragon?" Hermes snarls. "Or did you and your husband score Lucky differently because she's the daughter you never had?"
"Shut up Luke." Strike says under his breath.
Before either of the Kazanskys' can speak up about the disrespect, it is Lucky that stands up.
"I told you yesterday, you can be an asshole to me all you want. You have been the entire time I've known you. But insulting these people? My family? That's where I draw the line with you. I've let you walk all over me for years. Because that time at Top Gun isn't the only time now was it Hermes?"
The eyes are on her again, but this time they encourage her.
"There was that time when we were stationed in Germany together."
Hermes looks down at the desk in front of him, too scared to look her in the eyes now that she holds the power.
"Bay, what happened in Germany?" Cin asks, giving her friend a careful smile, one that definitely told Lucky she would use her trusty taser on Hermes if need be.
"Hermes raped me in Germany, and this time he got to go all the way because there was nobody there to save me. Isn't that right?"
Hermes says nothing.
"And because Strike was still in a position of power I didn't report it, because I knew it would be swept under the rug just like it had been here. Because God forbid I be a girl that cried wolf."
Rooster jumps up, "you're a dead man Hermes - Mav stop trying to stop me - I can't wait to smack that smirk off your stupid fucking face."
"Only if I get a hit in too." Jake agrees.
"Oh get in line you two, I get first hit." Rueben spoke up.
"I think Mickey gets first dibs honestly." Javy adds and Phoenix agrees.
"Okay all of you, calm down." Whiskey mom voices them all.
Lucky sits down again, and the room is silent for a moment, a hand reaches out for hers. Mickey.
Mickey had never known about either time, she was too scared to even tell him. She hears Ice determine that all the men would be dishonorably discharged from the Navy for abandoning the mission and the various reports against them but she's not paying attention to them anymore. She's looking into those chocolate eyes she loves so much. She sees the hurt in them, but mostly she just sees love. He tucks a piece of hair behind her ear and she smiles. He's done that since their first date, it's a way for him to tell her he loved her with no words.
She spells out "I'm sorry" on his palm, he shakes his head and writes back on hers "I am proud of you"
It takes all her strength to not kiss him right then and there.
Eventually the room clears, until only their little family remains. That's when Lucky bursts into tears, she's finally free. She's free of everything that Hermes ever did to her. Mickey holds her close but Dragon is the first to jump over the table to get to her daughter's other side. Baylie let's Dragon fuss over her. Let's her surrogate mother wipe away her tears.
"My baby."
"It's over Momma, we buried them."
"Yes you did baby."
While his wife fussed over their daughter, Ice looked around the room at their other hooligan children. Mav was still trying to talk Rooster off the ledge, it should shock nobody that he's taking the news that someone had hurt his sister the worst. Then there was Cin being comforted by Jake who also looked ready to murder someone. Rueben was leaning over Lucky while she got cuddled. Their other kids milled about talking quietly.
The door slammed open and Hermes was standing there face red like he'd struggled against someone to get back into the room.
"You little bitch!"
Lucky flinched, and unfortunately for Hermes, Rooster saw it out of the corner of his eye. Mav had thought it was over so no longer stood next to his godson and wasn't fast enough to stop him from launching his entire frame at Hermes. Bradley isn't the only one, almost all the Daggers throw themselves into the fight too. Even Mickey jumps in after making eye contact with Dragon knowing she had Baylie.
Ice doesn't even try to stop them. He should but he doesn't. He is haunted by the fact that something so awful happened to the young woman he saw as his own here at Top Gun and that it had been erased almost entirely. That she kept it to herself all these years just because some stuck up piece of shit had Grandpa cleaning up his messes. So instead of doing anything, he let's his feral children drag Hermes off base as Slider and Whiskey supervised. Once they have him gone from the room Ice takes the seat Mickey had been sitting in and puts an arm around his two best girls.
In that moment Lucky knew she was totally safe, and when she walked outside? The sun was shining again and something shiny caught her attention. A penny.
"Thanks Dad." Lucky says to the sky as she picks it up. Face up, and the year on it? The year William Steele met his future wife and daughter.
She watches as her husband walks back to her.
"I don't think you'll ever have to see his face again mí amor."
"Thank you, for everything Mickey."
He frames her face with his hands, "I'll always do whatever my girl needs me to do." He kisses her softly.
"I'm sorry I never told you, I didn't want you to worry about me."
"I've worried about you since that first day we met. I knew a pilot named Lucky would be nothing but trouble." He chuckles.
"I think I would like to make good on my promise from earlier." She says as he kisses her again.
"Then how about I take my wife home and show her how much I love her?"
"I think that's a great idea."
He picks her up bridal style causing her to laugh so hard she snorts. They pass by most of their friends completely ignoring them. Their only mission now? Get home and jump in bed.
William, buddy, you should probably look away now.
Rooster, you too.
Iceman, don't even think about using that spare key anytime soon.
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The Main 🐉Wings of Fire AU Characters' List: Names, Powers, And Tribe/s
(Everyone gets a new name, so as not to cause confusion between the separate tribe aus, and to let them have their own story special to this main au, plus a small description, to help imagine them as dragons. For this au, I imagine the X-Men Evolution versions of everyone, with a few added elements of the Animated Series😊)
• Charles Xavier/Professor Xavier: NightWing
• Name: Chary
• Description: charcoal gray and faded black scales; silver scales on wings are scattered like dewdrops on a leaf; has a partially paralyzed tail, making flight difficult; has a British-sounding voice; green-gray eyes
• Ororo Munroe/Storm: SeaWing/IceWing hybrid
• Name: Maelstrom
• Description: snowy white and pale dawn blue scales; has IceWing ruffs around head and down back and tail, all as white as the ocean foam; has webbing between talons; has some bioluminescent scales along her face, belly, and tail; cool to the touch like a river stone; diamond blue eyes; Splash's aunt
• Logan Howlett/Wolverine: HiveWing
• Name: Wasp
• Description: lemon and orange scales, zig-zagged with shiny, iridescent green-black stripes; has long wrist stingers, with a toxin that sedates others; warm brown eyes; adoptive group dad; is Yellowjacket's dad, and possibly related to Vespid
• Hank McCoy/Beast: SilkWing
• Name: Heath
• Description: navy blue, peacock, and blue-gray scales; sometimes wears glasses, which wrap around his horns; his wings have some streaks of caramel brown, cream, and maroon; has large talons; deep blue eyes
• Scott Summers/Cyclops: SkyWing
• Name: Cardinal
• Description: crimson and goldfish red-gold scales; descended from a firescales SkyWing; wears red quartz glasses due to being near-blind in bright environments unless properly shading his eyes; has hazel eyes
• Jean Grey/Marvel Girl/Phoenix: LeafWing
• Name: Jasmine
• Description: forest and grass green scales, with reddish-orange wing and sail membranes; has powerful leafspeak; kind; has emerald green eyes
• Kitty Pryde/Shadowcat: NightWing/RainWing hybrid
• Name: Shimmer
• Description: usually has lavender, rose, and misty gray scales; sometimes walks around in camouflage mode; is a vegetarian; the scales under her wings are in the shades of the rainbow instead of completely silver; has pale pink eyes
• Kurt Wagner/Nightcrawler: RainWing/SilkWing hybrid
• Name: Kirinia
• Description: sapphire and midnight blue scales; has not yet gone through Metamorphosis; has a prehehnsile tail; has warm yellow eyes; is the son of Majestic; adopted brother to Rootworm
• Anne-Marie/Rogue: HiveWing
• Name: Rootworm
• Description: rust red scales dotted with spots of pale butter yellow, green-gold yellow, and dark black; has deadly toxins in her wing claw-tips and talons; has russet red eyes; has an accent; wears a black choker
• Remy LeBeau/Gambit: LeafWing
• Name: Redwood
• Description: gray-green, bark brown, and tan scales; membranes are a reddish-pink; has a small amount of leafspeak; can influence plants and their fruits to grow, and sometimes make them explode; reddish-pink eyes
• Jubilation Lee/Jubilee: RainWing
• Name: Lemur
• Description: usually goldenrod yellow and rose pink scales; can make a pattern go across her scales that look like fireworks; flares her ruff bright red when angry; bubbly; sunny yellow eyes
• Evan Daniels/Spyke: SeaWing/ 1/4 IceWing
• Name: Splash
• Description: pale lagoon blue-green scales; has a few sharp spines along his back, each a pale greenish-blue; webbed talons; has a few IceWing spikes at the end of his tail; pale green eyes
• Bobby Drake/Iceman: IceWing
• Name: Beluga
• Description: icy white scales with hints of sky blue; shiny; is cold to the touch; has a forked blue tongue; warm personality; has frost blue eyes
• Rahne Sinclair/Wolfsbane: SilkWing
• Name: Regal
• Description: soft brown and clay red scales, with triangles of lime green down her spine, and small freckles of orange across her cheeks; has not gone through Metamorphosis; has acute sense of smell; bright green eyes
• Samuel "Sam" Guthrie/Cannonball: MudWing
• Name: Cashmere
• Description: warm brown and amber scales; scrawny; considers the younger X-Men (the New Mutants) his sibs; red-egg powers; has caramel brown eyes
• Roberto da Costa/Sunspot: SkyWing
• Name: Robin
• Description: vermillion and golden-orange scales; is a firescales; wears as much treasure as he can in human form; fiery golden eyes
• Danielle "Dani" Moonstar/Mirage: SandWing
• Name: Dune
• Description: sandy yellow-brown scales; brown sail; has a dusky black tail barb; wears a pendant necklace; deep brown eyes
• Illyana Rasputin/Magik: IceWing
• Name: Alba
• Description: ice blue scales; sharp horns and spines; bright blue eyes; slightly stand-offish at first; protective of the younger ones; Polar's younger sister
• Piotr Rasputin/Colossus: IceWing
• Name: Polar
• Description: silvery-gray scales, akin to polished metal; large; friendly; loves his friends and family; Alba's older brother
• Laura Kinney/Wolverine 2.0: HiveWing
• Name: Yellowjacket
• Description: tangerine scales with speckles of pollen yellow, swathed in bands of iridescent black; has wrist stingers, that contain a sedative toxin; bright golden-brown eyes; is Wasp's daughter
• Tabitha "Tabby" Smith/Boom-Boom: RainWing
• Name: Boa
• Description: usually in shades of hibiscus and flamingo pink, dappled with banana yellow and cherry red; aims her venom well; loud; has berry red eyes
• Erik Lehnsherr/Magnus/Magneto: IceWing
• Name: Elk
• Description: dark gray scales, with silvery streaks across them, akin to fur; sharp blue eyes; wears a silver helm; father of Penguin and Warbler; possibly once dated/was friends with Chary
• Raven Darkholme/Mystique: RainWing
• Name: Majestic
• Description: usually royal blue and wine red, with a few golden scales; mother of Kirinia, and partially adopted mother of Rootworm; is an expert at changing her scales and positioning her ruff, tail, and spines to appear as dragons from other tribes; bright orange-gold eyes
• Victor Creed/Sabretooth: HiveWing
• Name: Vespid
• Description: pale yellow, amber, and burnt orange scales, with dusty brown and black stripes; sharp, dark amber eyes; sharp claw stingers, each containing a painful toxin; possibly related to Wasp
• Pietro Maximoff/Quicksilver: IceWing/SkyWing hybrid
• Name: Penguin
• Description: cloud white and pale greenish-blue scales; sky blue eyes; has the wings of a SkyWing, but mostly resembles an IceWing; son of Elk; Warbler's twin brother
• Wanda Maximoff/Scarlet Witch: SkyWing/IceWing hybrid
• Name: Warbler
• Description: scarlet and burgundy scales; dark red-brown eyes; resembles a SkyWing mostly; daughter of Elk; Penguin's twin sister
• Lance Alvers/Avalanche: SandWing
• Name: Arid
• Description: tan scales with a diamond pattern, akin to a snake; dusty brown sail; dark black eyes; shiny black tail barb
• Mortymer Tonybee/Todd Tolanksy/Toad: MudWing
• Name: Tadpole
• Description: ochre brown and greenish-yellow scales; small; pale yellow-green eyes; views Blowfish as his sib; uncertain about the others
• Fred "Freddy" Dukes/Blob: SeaWing
• Name: Blowfish
• Description: green-yellow scales, like kelp; giant; eel green webbing and sail; shady green eyes; sees Tadpole as a younger sibling
• St. John Allerdyce/Pyro: SkyWing
• Name: Pyrite
• Description: orange-gold scales; flame orange eyes; skinny; loves to burn things; possible pyromaniac
#honeycomb thoughts#platonic yandere marvel#yandere platonic marvel#platonic yandere xmen#yandere x-men#platonic yandere#platonic yandere x reader#🐉Wings of Fire AU#Main 🐉Wings of Fire AU
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For the ask thing. Your top 3 favorite Reader-inserts for Top Gun (that aren’t yours of course). ; D
Hey Nonnie —
Thanks for the ask! I’d have to say that my three current faves are:
Small Doses (Jake “Hangman” Seresin x F!Reader, call sign: “Knockout”) by @purelyfiction
Head in the Clouds (Tom “Iceman” Kazansky x GN!Reader) by @dragon-kazansky
Does Mav count as a reader insert in IceMav fics if I want to get railed by Ice? If so: The Twenty Dollars Verse by @alecjbi is to die for.
If your answer to 3 was “no,” then That’s My Girl by @valhallaas
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Again - 2
Maverick x Iceman x Reader/(Y/N)
Again: 1, 2,
Word Count: 3k
Warnings: Fighting, blood, bruises, cursing, somebody saying that genderneutrality isn’t a real gender to Fog, just in case you wanted to know. Slight sexual mentions, character death, someone calling the reader a whore so again just to let you know.
Taglist: @mobiusismyfav, @iceman-goose1, if you wanna be added lemme know!
Notes: Readers callsign is Dragon, their R.I.O. is Ray “Axel” Jones, Fog is readers best friend, reader is a good fighter. Also, give me a word in my asks and I’ll give you a sentence for the next part that’s being made :D
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“What do you mean?” You asked slowly. You walked up to Tom and cupped his face in your hands. He wouldn’t meet your gaze, he looked down with shame laced into his features.
“Tom, love, whatever happened it wasn’t your fau-”
“No. They flew into my jet wash. I was so damn cocky, I just should’ve let Maverick take the shot. But no, I had to be a bitch and look at what I’ve done! Goose it dead…” He sobbed. His glassy eyes met yours, so many emotions and thoughts behind them. His brown eyes, his beautiful brown eyes, were laced with the deepest guilt you’ve ever seen. Sadness, regret, denial, grief, all of it.
You wrapped your arms around his waist and pulled him into a hug. He froze for a moment, unsure of what was happening.
“B-but, I killed him!” He cried.
“No, Tom, you didn’t, you can’t blame yourself, ‘aight?” You whispered firmly. You heard him chuckle lightly before giving back in to his sobs. You could feel him crumbling, emotionally, but also physically.
While you could deal with this in bed, you couldn’t hold him up.
You let go of him and sat on the floor, back against the wall with lockers. He lowered himself to the floor and laid his head on your left shoulder as he weeped. Your sobs joined Toms as you clutched each other tighter. You two stayed there for god knows how long undisturbed.
You kept thinking back to yesterday, you were just singing with him while he played Great Balls of Fire on the piano yesterday. This wasn’t right. This wasn’t fair.
But that’s what life does to you.
“Wonder where Pete is at,” You mumbled as you looked around.
“M’right here,” Pete answered. His eyes were bloodshot and he was in regular clothes. You three shared a moment of silence. There were three emotions you could feel from this silence.
Sadness.
Guilt.
Fear.
The last two were coming from Tom. The fearless pilot was in a raging mental war.
His father was never proud of him, ever. That’s what made Tom’s need to be perfect. It’s how he became the pilot he was. It’s also what tears him apart from time to time. There were other things he had wanted to do but never did because of his father. But the path he took led him to where he was now.
With you two.
“Pete, I’m so sorry for what I did,” Tom began, fresh tears streaming down his face. Pete looked absolutely heartbroken hearing this from him. He strode over to you two and cupped Tom’s face in his hands.
“My love, it’s not your fault. I do not blame you for what happened. I love you, nothing can change that,” He explained, his voice was hoarse. He proceeded to press a soft kiss onto Tom’s forehead. When he pulled away he laid his head on your right shoulder.
In the silence you three mourned and cried.
You had to get it out before you saw Carole and Bradley again.
This morning you didn’t put on jeans and a t - shirt.
Mav didn’t put on his leather jacket when he left your house.
Tom wasn’t swinging his car keys on his finger once he got outside.
Fog wasn’t cracking a joke.
The four of you put on sunglasses as you approached your mustang.
The four of you were in uniform.
The four of you were leaving for Nick’s funeral.
Honestly, you were guilty for how fast this was going by. You guys had already given your speeches.
Pete had already put the wings on Nick’s casket. This would hurt for him for a long time. You could tell even from where you sat that he wished that he would never have to do it again. After he knocked in the wings, he let his hand rest on Nick’s casket for a brief moment.
His final farewell.
Carole was being handed the flag, Bradley at her side.
Bradley.
He loved his father so much. He’s so young, he didn’t deserve this.
Goose didn’t deserve this.
A single tear escaped your eye once the reception was over. Nick was gone. One of your best friends was gone. Not on a mission and set to return at some unknown time, but forever.
Dead.
“Fuck,” You whispered through gritted teeth, only Fog hearing you. They could just tell what was up with you, when you were sad, when you needed comfort, even if you didn’t know.
“He’s still happy,” They whispered under their breath to you. You smiled, that's what you needed to hear.
Interesting.
“Bradley!” You called out to him. He cocked his head towards you and began to walk over to where you were standing. You kneeled down to his eye level and placed a hand on his shoulder.
“Don’t give up on your dreams. If someone tells you you can’t do it, holds you back, whatever else, you can. Don’t forget that,” You stated. The kid gave you a bit of a confused look before smiling and falling into your embrace. You hoped he took it to heart.
You really did.
It’s been two days since the funeral. You three had been carrying out Top Gun as usual. You all knew Maverick was having a hard time flying, but you didn’t blame him. Fog was still with you, thank god. It was great having them there. You four had been in your house until recently that afternoon, you left to go to the base to get a couple of things.
You ended up in an indoor common room, which was a main hangout for everyone other than the bar. There were a lot of people in the room. You waved that off.
All of your tears were spent, but you were still empty. Fog could tell. They might not have been as close to Nick as you three, but they continued to grieve with you. They were always by your side. They came over as soon as they heard, which was two hours after you three had left the locker room. They had raced to your house and went inside with their key. Fog being here for you, for the three of you, made you so happy you couldn’t even explain it.
You were sitting on a table with Fog, Ice and Mav were leaning against it. Sundown walked up to you. You hadn’t talked to him much, simple greetings were all.
“Hey, (Y/N), Fog, boys, I wanted to give you guys my condolences for Goose,” He stated. He was about eye level with you ‘cause you were sitting on the table. He was probably a couple inches taller than you. As was pretty much everyone.
Except for Mav.
2 inches.
“Thanks man,” You said with a dry voice.
“I also wanted to tell you four something,” He added, venom seeping into his voice. The fuck was going on?
“Fog, go fuck yourself. You and your ‘gender’ make no sense,” He began. As soon as he began you jumped off the table and got into his face. Even with Fog weighing it down, the table slid back a good four feet.
“Take that back right now! I do not have the self restraint to not beat you the fuck up if you continue,” You growled. Ice and Mav stood behind you.
“Maverick, you can’t fly! You were never meant to anyway. You and your family are a disgrace to the Navy,” He continued. You swung your right fist as hard as you could, aiming for his very punchable face. Ice caught your wrist.
“(Y/N), he isn’t worth it,” He whispered. His voice was apologetic, he knew Sundown was way outta fucking line. You still needed to kick the shit out of him though.
“Ice, let me hit him,” You hissed as a warning, near harmonizing. Ice shook his head slowly, his eyes were filled with warning and worry.
He knew you could fight. Hell, everyone did, Fog especially. You were probably one of the best fighters in the Navy. Whenever you got in a fight you always came out on top, always. Mind you, you had to have been in around 50 in your many years.
You groaned in annoyance, and swung with your left hand. You didn’t hit as hard with your left hand, and you weren’t able to carry out your momentum because Ice had a strong grasp on your right side.
You were aiming for the center of his stomach, but Maverick caught your hand. Your eyes widened. You had never been held back from a fight before, and you weren’t gonna hurt either of them to get to Sundown.
You struggled against both of their grips, giving a good fight for it, but they held you where you were all the same.
“Heh, Ice has some sense in him. He’s still the fault for Goose's death, you three all know that. However, Maverick isn’t without blame-”
“You motherfucker! Take it back!” You yelled at him, tears forming in your eyes. You had the attention of many personnel right now. You struggled more against your lovers’ grips, but you couldn’t get out of them. You growled and kicked at Sundown, but he just laughed in amusement. You felt helpless, not being able to stand up for your friends in one of the best ways you could.
“Sundown! As an order from your superior, stop talking!” Fog said as they stood in between you two, causing you to stop kicking.
“I don’t give a damn about what you say, even if you’re a five star admiral! Sit down bitch,” He exclaimed as he shoved them to the side. You yelled a string of curses and threats at him for that.
“Ha, aren’t you powerless right now,” He noted. This must’ve been an interesting scene for the people watching. Your feet were planted on the floor and you kept leaning forward against Ice and Mav’s grip as an attempt to even lay a single hit on this bitch.
With your fighting reputation, you would’ve at least shoved the people holding you back by now but you hadn’t.
You wouldn’t.
You can’t.
“Let me hit him!” You pleaded one last time. You didn’t even look back to them, you knew they wouldn’t. You stopped struggling against their grip and stood still. They didn’t lessen their grip though. Smart decision.
“You better run the fuck out of here before they let me go. I’ll give you a ten second head start. When I get to you though, I will break your goddamn nose,” You bargained. Sundown laughed.
“I haven’t even gotten to you yet!” He said hysterically. Your eyes shot daggers at him as you panted. You used too much energy trying to get to him. You needed to gain some so you could beat him up as much as you wanted.
“You’re just gonna be another pilot to be forgotten once you're gone-”
“Same to you you cold-hearted fuck!” You retorted. He gave you a poison laced smirk before continuing.
“You’ll leave no legacy or any mark of importance upon the Navy.” You could tell Ice and Mav were giving him a look, and seriously considering letting you go.
“As for you and your personal life,” He began, leaning down to meet your gaze, “you’re nothing but another whore unworthy of actual love-”
Your right fist connected with his nose. Your left fist to the side of his head. And you hit his nose with your right hand again. Blood was pouring from it. You kicked his stomach with your right foot and he staggered back a few inches.
You glanced at Ice and Mav, as a thanks for them for letting you go at him.
You smiled with the satisfaction of finally being able to hit him. You were drawing blood too, an added perk.
“Ok Dragon, let’s get out of here before things get out of hand,” Fog stated. It sounded more like a plea in a way.
“Too late,” Sundown replied. He ran at you, ramming you into the table you were sitting on earlier. You let out a grunt of pain when your lower back hit it.
“My turn,” He declared before grabbing your shoulders and pushing you down so your back was against the table.
Wait.
You knew what he was about to do-
He pushed you back against the table three times, head hitting it hard. Your vision blurred a bit and there was a faint ringing in your ears that echoed throughout your head.
You definitely had a concussion.
Well, maybe.
You didn’t know.
You shook your head, getting rid of most of the ringing.
Ice was about to hit Sundown. While you appreciated the gesture, no one interfered in your fights.
“Ice, don’t worry, I got this,” You slurred. Your head hurt so bad. You looked at Sundown with bloodthirsty eyes. You stood back up, swaying on the spot. Oh shit, hitting him wouldn’t be easy, but adrenaline seemed to help clear the blurriness a lot.
You looked at him, and even for all of his talk, you saw fear behind his eyes.
He should be scared. You gave him a smirk and the room filled with anticipation.
“Never,” you punched him in the face, “Ever,” You hit him in the face again, “Ever!” You yelled as you elbowed him in the gut. “Talk to me-” You backhanded him with your fist with so much force he fell to the ground, “Or any of them,” you kicked his stomach three times. He kicked you in the gut, but you grabbed his legs and stomped down on his gut with your right foot, “Like that-” He punched you on the right collarbone. “Ever-” You grabbed his right arm and punched his right shoulder back until you had dislocated it. “Again!” You had stopped your main rampage. You were kneeling on the floor and had his face pinned to the floor with your left hand.
“Understand Sundown?” You asked with sarcastic innocence. He growled as he punched you in the face with his left arm. It fucking hurt. You could taste blood in your mouth. You hit him in the gut again and pinned his left arm to the floor with your right foot and lined up a punch with his nose. From this angle it would break easily.
“Apologize and I’ll let you walk away,” You offered.
This is what made you unique when you fought. Before you would land the blow that would make them regret every life decision leading up to this moment, you would give them the chance to apologize and walk off with what they had.
Otherwise, they were gonna have an even worse day.
“I don’t take it back,” He growled with an edge of defiance. You shrugged and reeled back your arm. You drove it forward.
Crack
His nose was broken.
Job was done.
Murmurs fell across the room.
“Oh, I’m gonna win Top Gun this year too,” You said to him slyly. He was groaning on the floor, left hand cradling his nose. You looked over yourself. Your knuckles were bleeding and bruised. Your nose was bleeding and you had split your lip-
“Dragon?” You heard a voice ask.
“I copy,” You joked, leaning against a nearby table.
“Good fight!” You heard Slider continue. He was the person who called your callsign previously.
“Thanks bro. Also, congrats to all who witnessed! I’ll be giving out autographs next Tuesday,” You joked. A wave of laughter fell across the room, but only lightly among your nearby friends.
“Oh shit, (Y/N), you’re pretty fucked up,” Pete noted, his voice was laced with worry.
“Other than the concussion-”
“Not a concussion, doesn’t hurt as much,” You cut Tom off. He gave a relieved sigh before continuing.
“You're bruised badly, bleeding from the face, and the back of your head,” Tom added. You could tell you were fucked up too.
And why suddenly switching to their names? Dunno. You guess you were scared, so that explained it for ya.
“Thanks for letting me know, but I need to see Viper now,” You said. Fog had gotten some napkins for your face, which you took quickly. It stung a little bit, but it was better than having blood run down your face.
“I’m right here Dragon. Sundown, get the fuck out of here,” You heard Viper say. Sundown groaned before leaving the room. He might have to go to the hospital because of what you did to him, but he deserved it.
“Ah! Nice to see you sir!” You greeted him with a smile. You were holding the napkins against your nose so he could see it. He gave you one too, but his brows were knitted together.
“You fought well, I was watching,” He said with an edge of mystery. You nodded upon hearing that, not knowing how to respond.
“Anyway, I’m gonna check if your head’s ok, but you’ll have to deal with the rest,” He explained as he led you four out of the room.
“Yea, I know, I know,” You trailed off, like you had said it before. Which you have, multiple times before. Mostly to Fog though, they were there with you for about 75% of your fights. They were the one who would patch you up afterwards if needed.
“Dragon, you should stop getting into fights, one’s gonna fuck you up bad!” Fog started as they came up to your side.
“No, no, no,” You grinned as you wagged a finger, “I know what I’m doing. Besides, you know my rule when it comes to fighting!”
You two smiled at each other for a second.
“Whatever you do to me, I do to you tenfold,” You two recited, causing you two to burst out laughing.
“Does that rule apply to us in bed?” Tom smirked into your ear.
“Mother fuckerrrrrrrrr, you can’t do that to meeeeee” You whined as heat spread across your face.
“Especially while I’m around,” Viper added from ahead of you four. Your breath caught in your throat as you gave life a disgruntled growl.
“Forget you heard that,” Pete whispered.
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