-> Hangman’s sunnies
Hello! This is an 18+ only blog. Dedicated to Top Gun, Outer Range, their actors, and sunglasses.
Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw
Javy “Coyote” Machado
Natasha “Phoenix” Trace
Jake “Hangman” Seresin
Summary: Bob Floyd likes to think he can keep it cool. Then along comes a sundress.
Warnings: friends to lovers, smut, so much pining, language,
Bob Floyd didn't like to brag, but he considered himself pretty dang smart and sensible.Â
He knew the ins and outs of every jet he has flown. Hell, he could break it apart and put it back together again within a few hours, if that. He was able to quickly assess a situation, weigh the pros and cons, and come to a sound decision. It’s why he was the top WSO for the mission in Miramar.Â
So why has a piece of fabric thrown him for such a loop?Â
The yearning!! I love that it was just like this buildup, and then a sundress hit, and boom.
But alas, you were a coworker. The problem at hand wasn’t whether it was allowed, ‘incest’ (as Jake unfortunately called it) happened all the time in the Navy. After all, there were only so many things you could do on a ship before switching to people.
^ the chortle that i let out… XD genuinely laughed out loud. IRL.
Oof, Bob was soooo oblivious, it was almost painful, but I’m glad that it ended up working out very well for them.
This was a wonderful( and hot) read. Thank you for sharing your writing with us!
Story: Heading to the beach to hang out with the rest of the Dagger Squad, Jake manages to turn an ordinary day into quite an adventure. One that turns your friendship into something more. On the hunt for your sunglasses case he finds another case with an altogether different purpose... your favorite toy. Unable to keep his thoughts to himself he tells you just how much he'd like to see you use it. And who knows... maybe before the end of the day he'll get that treat.
Warnings: Smut/Sexual content + swearing + alcohol consumption + use of sex toys
A/N: Umm... well... I'm not even really sure what to say about this other than I hope you enjoy it. Also, as always, I apologize for any mistakes. Oh... and if you want to reblog and/or comment that would be fantastic!
Yes your honour I did bite his bicep. It was big and yummy and in my face
BTS of Omega Event || đź“· TIM DUEĂ‘AS [x]
i am dedicating this fic of filth to my sweet sweet friend @rolycolysficrecs who puts up with me and let's me scream about linguistics and biting to her<3
description: Bradley and you have rented a cabin for a winter getaway. Maybe the seclusion and beauty will offer new experiences?
disclaimer: explicit smut. 18+ minors dni!!!
warnings: afab!reader, explicit smut, mentions ptsd, mental health mentions, mentions of scars, mentions of stretch marks (m and f), oral (m and f receiving), p in v sex, unprotected sex, creampies, body worship (m and f receiving), daddy kink, nipple play, emotional sex, sub space, tears, choking if you squint, minor breeding kink, aftercare, ab riding, slight hair pulling
word count: ~7K
tagging people who might like: @roosterforme @mak-32 @theharddeck @lt-bradshaw @sebsxphia @rhettabbotts @notroosterbradshaw @currentlybradshaw @bradleyssweetheart
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for you, there’ll be no more crying.
The sweet sounds of Christine McVie’s lyrics permeated the air of the small wooden cabin, the light crackling of the vinyl player further emphasizing the serene ambience of the candle lit living room. Rooster was stood in the adjoining kitchen, preparing two cups of irish coffee, currently stirring the hot coffee - the soft clinks of the spoon hitting the sides of the cups soothing you as you sat on the sofa in front of the open fire.Â
Outside the window, large flakes of snow were falling from the skies, like fluffy cotton balls that engulfed the earth, covering it in a heavy weighted blanket. As you glanced at your boyfriend, your heart ached with love for him. It had been a heavy night and start of the day for him.
Usually you could hardly tell that Rooster had had a bit of a rough go at life, and that his work sometimes put him under immense stressors. He took it in stride, spreading his unconditional joy without abandon. But some days, like this one, he just couldn’t give anymore. And that was perfectly alright. He never told you, but you could recognize the signs well enough by now.Â
pushing my Viper should've been more of a father figure narrative
In case anyone hasn't told you: You deserve a partner who adores you, who thinks you are beautiful for what you are. You deserve someone who loves you unconditionally, who looks at you like you are the best thing that has ever happened to them. You deserve someone who is yours, who works to make a life with you and respects you. You deserve to be loved, adored, cherished, to be desired and to be seen as the amazing human you have always been. You deserve someone who is safe, who is caring, who stands beside you even in times of strife. You deserve to love yourself through them, to see in yourself what they see, and to love them all the more for it
just like that. don’t stop. (i strongly advise you to wear headphones for this one)
i don't wanna be productive i wanna tongue kiss a man in his 40's
thank you archive of our own for being the sole reason I don't kill myself