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alex. 29 years old ~ she/her. bi. swe. minors dni.

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welcome to my blog! this is a mature page, it contains content only suitable for adults - people under the age of 18 or no age stated in their bio or pinned post will therefore be blocked. no exceptions.

⇢ 𝔞𝔟𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔞𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔯 ⇠

alex | she/her | 28 | social worker student | sweden | i write and make gifs |

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i write for; rhett abbott (outer range), bradley bradshaw (top gun maverick), bob floyd (top gun maverick), and on the odd occassion jake seresin (top gun maverick).

what i write; fluff, smut, angst to a certain extent, character analysis. please remember i do this as escapism mostly, and would rather not write too heavy a topics for the angst as of right now.

⁘ i will not write; domestic abuse, rape, fics surrounding children nor childbirth, psychological abuse. i have the right to not want to write a certain topic or theme. i am doing this for free and for fun.

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i use my free time to write, and i am a student and now also someone who will shortly be employed full time. the only thing i ask if you enjoy my writing is to read the list below 🌸

to read my fics, please;

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I don't hide behind anon. How have you been my dear?! ❤️

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ABBYYYY🥹❤️❤️ I’ve been alright!

I’ve moved to a new apartment, got a part time job as a school counselor as I study part time for my masters in mental health counseling! It’s been a bit of a wild journey for me, and I managed to get a crush on the most emotionally unavailable man ever 🙄 but listen we’re ballin! healing that anxious attachment and whatnot 😂

How have you been darling? I’ve missed you ❤️

white christmas | bradley bradshaw x f!reader

this is my contribution to @notroosterbradshaw 's #hello december playlist challenge! my song was 'white christmas' by bing crosby - so feel free to listen to that to get in the mood!

what to expect in this fic: Bradley couldn't remember the last time he hadn't spent Christmas on some type of naval base. After all, he figured it would be better to work through the holiday than sit all on his lonesome. Lucky for him, his girlfriend of two years has other plans this Christmas. You can expect northern lights, snow lanterns, a little good ol' whimsical fun in the Swedish wilderness!

warnings: afab!reader, she/her pronouns, christmas content, santa clause, reindeers, foreign countries (if you're not swedish), mentions of ditching a plane, mentions of security measures on planes (listen, I couldn't help myself. I used to be a flight attendant), mentions of alcohol, l-bombs, random information about swedish christmas tradition, fluff, whimsical stuff.

disclaimer: this was such a fun challenge! and I went a little self indulgent and figured I'd teach y'all some swedish christmas fun! I added some links along the way to help visualize some Swedish stuff that people perhaps have not encountered before. enjoy!

Bradley was sat by the window seat of the Airbus A330 from Chicago. Glancing over to his side, your head had already settled on his soft, hoodie-clad shoulder. During your previous flight from LAX (in a smaller Boeing 737-900), you’d been granted the window seat. On this longer flight though, Bradley had offered to sit by the emergency exit over the wing.

The flight attendant had looked so relieved it was almost comical. They were always surveying their passengers, and he was grateful that they took the extra step to make sure able bodied and stronger looking people were sat at the emergency exits should they need to evacuate. 

His girlfriend had given him a small smirk as he’d sat down at the emergency exit seat, and he could tell she was about to tease him light-heartedly. “Oh, I’m a pilot,” you’d giggled, soothing your words with a soft kiss to his shoulder. Bradley had only offered you a smile back, and as he felt the aircraft vibrate for takeoff, he’d smirked and decided to annoy you further, leaning over, letting his lips ghost by your ear as he murmured:

And here’s another christmassy fic that didn’t do as well but that still feels precious to me🥰❤️🎄

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