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🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵
Max x Baylie
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"Don't you dare touch her."
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There had never been anyone to challenge the Dutch mafia. Max was feared by many, if not all those he surrounded himself with. All but Mr. Ricciardo from the Australia mafia. It was a mutual friendship and respect they had for each other. When Daniel sent word to Max that there was someone cornering Baylie at the club, Max knew that Daniel would do what’s needed to care for his girl.
Max ended his meeting and made his way downstairs to the club. He knew Baylie could and would fight back and stand up for herself. He smirks as he spots her glaring at the man cornering her. What the man didn’t know was that Baylie kept her knives on her.
At the same time, Baylie had unsheathed one of her knives and was pressing it against his right flank. “Touch me again and it’ll be the last thing you do,” she says as add more pressure to the knife. “I may be a nurse by day, but I’m always Max’s girl.”
Max quickly then twists the man’s arm behind him, causing his shoulder to snap out of place. “Leave and don’t come back to my club… Better yet. Don’t return to my city. Next time Baylie will do more damage than the cut you have and a dislocated shoulder.”
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Carlos and Baylie being bffs has my whole heart
Bff!Carlos x Bff!Baylie
Taking care of one another ❤️
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Soulmates. Carlos and Baylie. Baylie and Carlos. These two were the definition of platonic soulmates. Since their karting days, they had a mutual love and respect for each other. Neither would let anyone badmouth the other. As they got older, their friendships deepened to be sibling-like.
Carlos knew Baylie didn't have the best of upbringings and she would sometimes forget to eat. He made it his mission to always do what he can to make sure Baylie ate something. If their group of friends were hanging out at anybody's house, Carlos was the first to offer to cook something he knew Baylie would eat. He always learned to carry snacks for her because he knew she still had lingering long term effects of an eating disorder from childhood.
Even when Baylie got engaged and Carlos eventually started dating someone, he still took time to care for his friend.
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Baylie x Charles x Max
Long Live (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift
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There was no easy way to explain them. They just were. Max and Charles had always been and would always be Baylie’s big love. They were there for her when she needed someone on her corner the most. The three of them had endured so much pain since childhood: they lost friends, the lost family, they were yelled at to be better.
Monza Grand Prix 2023 would always be one of their shared memory. All three of them were at the podium and holding up their trophies.
When they gave us our trophies
And we held them up for our town
And the cynics were outraged
Screaming, "This is absurd"
'Cause for a moment, a band of thieves
In ripped up jeans got to rule the world
Baylie looked out to the crowd and spotted Alana. When their eyes met, the girls smiles just grew. Not long ago they learned that they are half sisters. This moment was one that Baylie would always cherish. She turned to her boys and told them: “Long live all the mountains we moved. I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you.”
The boys shares a knowing smirk and sprayed Baylie with the champagne to start the celebrations.
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bayisdying · 9 months
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Yes. I did die.
I died dead.
I'm dead now.
Boooooo.
I love you wifey, thanks for the fucking attack. 🥰
After Workout Glow
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For my darling @bayisdying I hope you enjoy this babe! 😘
NSFW EXPLICIT SMUT
Baylie had the whole month of July off to spend with Danny and to get some much needed rest and relaxation. She'd been working so hard, he wanted to spend the month spoiling her. They spent two weeks on Lake Tahoe with their friends, and now they were in Miami for some much needed "them" time.
They'd been to the beach and some of Danny's favorites spots, but this morning they'd decided to hit the gym before doing anything else. Working out together always proved difficult, as they both would get distracted by the other. Even if they were across the gym from each other, nowhere near touching distance, they would get lost watching the other.
They made it thirty minutes before they drifted back together. Danny's hands grab her waist and pull her close. "How'd I get so lucky?" he whispers before his lips descend on hers.
"Danny," she pants when they pull back from the intense kiss.
"You're so goddamn hot Baylie," he whispers, his eyes travelling down her body and back up, just like they'd been doing for the last thirty minutes.
"Not as hot as you," she counters, her finger trailing over his bulging bicep.
He tilts her chin back up and gives her another searing kiss. "Let's get out of here before I devour you right here in front of everybody."
She gives him a nod as he pulls her to the locker room to grab their things. No one is in there, so she decides to push him just a bit, staying plastered along his back as he undoes the lock. Her hands drift around his waist and then lower, palming him through his shorts.
"Baylie," he growls in warning.
"Yes?" she teases as she bites at his shoulder.
He quickly spins in her hold and gives her a warning look, but all it does is shoot desire right to her core. Her body clenches in anticipation of feeling him pounding into her. He grabs her chin as he kisses her soundly. "Behave."
"You're no fun," she pouts, as he spins back around and grabs their things out of the locker.
"I'll show you fun," he taunts back, before he steps out of her hold, lacing their hands together. They head out of the gym and to his car, both sweaty messes.
"We should've showered," she says, eyeing the hot leather seats. Summer heat has been brutal and she's not looking forward to sticking to the seat.
"Why? We're just going to get even more sweaty," he smirks.
Instead of getting in the front, he pulls her into the back seat. "What are you doing?" she hisses, looking around. The street is busy, but his windows are so tinted, she doubts anyone can see them.
"Promised you some fun I think."
"Here?"
"How's it any different than the locker room of the gym? At least here no one else can hear the sexy sounds you make for me, when I'm pounding into that hot wet pussy."
"Danny," she whines, as he pulls her into his lap so she can grind down against him.
He lets her grind for a few minutes, working them both up even more, as his hands trail up and down her back, then over her abs. His lips tease her breasts through her sports bra, before he pulls it off. He grips her hips tight as she just rubs on him, as he takes his time, sucking and licking and nipping at her nipples.
She's whining and moaning for him, making his dick just throb for her as he teases her. "Please," she finally begs, causing him to smirk wider.
"Yea? Ready for me baby? Get all wet grinding against me?"
She nods as she moans his name. He lifts her and jerks her shorts down, before letting her help him work his shorts down. She licks her lips when she see him all hard and ready for her, a drop of precum glistening on the tip.
She drops down and licks it off, but he doesn't let her linger there. "Later," he promises when she whines as he pulls her up. "Too keyed up and need you," he pants against her neck as he pulls her down on him.
She takes him all at once, both of them moaning loud enough it echoes in the small space. He holds her still for a moment, making sure he's not going to hurt her, but she just clenches on him and begs. "You're so wet for me baby girl," he murmurs as he finally starts helping her move.
He keeps it slow, dragging it out, but she feels so good, and he did promise to pound into her. He moves her faster, her breath leaving her as he arches up into her at the same time. "Oh God, please," she moans, throwing her head back.
Both of their muscles are burning and screaming from the extra exertion, but they go hard and fast. All Baylie can do is moan his name, her body clenching and releasing on him. "Bay... So close," he pants. "Cum for me baby. Fuck.. you gotta cum," he grunts.
He changes the angle just enough to hit in that sweet spot deep inside her and she moans even louder. "Right... there," she pants. "Don't stop," she begs.
"Never gonna stop. Never. Look at me Bay. Look at me," he pleads.
She opens her eyes and meets his intense gaze as he pulls her down on him and holds her still. She whines but then he arches up even more and starts grinding into her, pushing her right to the edge. He flips them, pinning her against the car seat and absolutely devours her like promised. He pounds into her hard, hitting just right, and Baylie shatters.
His lips close over hers, swallowing her scream as she cums so hard. It only takes a couple more thrusts like that before he follows her over into oblivion. He grinds into her drawing out the aftershocks as much as possible, before he finally comes to a stop.
"Goddamn," she pants, as he kisses around her face with a smirk.
"You're so amazing and all mine," he murmurs.
"All yours," she promises. Once they've both regained their breath, they redress in the tight space, giggling and laughing at how difficult it is with how sweaty they are. She ends up stealing his tank to put on instead of trying to squeeze back into her bra, and she can't help up smirk as his eyes dilate once more seeing her in his clothes. Once they're redressed, they get into the front seats and head back to his place. It's one of the best months off in Baylie's opinion and she looks forward to more of those with him.
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Thanks for the tag my wifey @gracespicybradshaw I love you
To nobody's surprise I got:
STORM WRITER ⛈️🌪
Writers of the storm, the rain, and the snow. Angst is your element. You mastered the art of making it hurt, in every way. That quiet hurt of a smile on a crying face. Your words whisper to the lonely ones that they’re not alone. You are able to show your readers a universe where everything’s okay, and even if it hurts it’s okay, because being sad is a feeling that deserves to be felt. Yells against the dark of the night. Screams of rage and hurt, tears running down soft cheeks and white knuckles. You are there, screaming with them. Angry at the unfairness, and fighting it, in the first place it attacks you. In the heart. And you’re the hand, offered to the hopeless. With a delicate smile on your lips, you help people stand up again. The storm writer, the one who knows how it feels, to be screaming in the void, and doesn’t want anyone else to live it too. You are the storm writer, but you’re able to build beautiful reigns of ice and snow, and offer comfort to the ones who seek it.
Element Quiz
Tagged by the lovely @ravens-words. Thanks babe this was fun!
What element writer are you?
I got:
FIRE WRITER🔥
You burn. In the night, under the hot sun, you burn. You shine in the darkest nights, bringing to your readers an immortal fire. No one is able to portray feelings better than you. Emotions burn your characters, making them matches in dark rooms, lighting up everything, and burning from their own hands. Your best is shown in short stories, where the flames of your character’s souls can burn brighter than ever, and become ashes. Your stories hold the most passionate love, soft sighs whispered against a lover’s skin, and the neon lights of a night club. Pain is your second name, and you don’t mind it. Wars, betrayal, yearning, a/b/o and enemy to lovers are your favorite tropes. But when you decide to comfort, the fierce fire that burns in your soul becomes the warm hug of a blanket in a cold day. Established relationships, per-relationship fluff and medical fics are great at showing this softer side of you. Keep burning, and show everyone how hard a fire can burn, even in the coldest of the nights.
No presssure Tagging: @sgtbradfords @mrsjaderogers @bayisdying @ladylanera @semperhuggs @djdangerlove @callmemana @dragon-kazansky
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bayisdying · 10 months
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Me for the rest of my life @ Danny
Hold My Hand
{ RPF Masterlist }
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{ Danny Ramirez x Reader } | { Song Inspiration: Hold My Hand by Lady Gaga }
{ Dedicated to @bayisdying | Love you wifey and wishing you many more years of thirsting over your husband!! I hope to get invited to the wedding! }
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Danny kept counting down the minutes and seconds until he could see you. The last few months he had been in Atlanta filming, leaving you states away. However, despite his busy filming schedule, he made sure to prioritize your video calls.
This last one he could feel, aside from visibly see, the stress you were under.
“Amor, take a deep breath. For me. Start again from the beginning telling me what happened.”
As you recount your latest stress with work, as well as with family, he can’t help but wish he could just hug you and tell you it will be alright. So he decides he will do that.
That night he takes a red eye flight to be at your place by the time you wake up. He knew the next day was your day off from work. As he was getting you coffee and breakfast, he also made some very important calls.
When he arrives at your place, he’s loaded up with flowers, baked goods, coffee, and so much love for you. You’re completely taken by surprise when you open the door and see him there.
“Danny!”
“Mi reina!”
You help him with setting all the bags down. Once his arms are free, he pulls you in for a tight hug and a deep kiss.
“Te amo… Te amo muchísimo. El ver que estás trabajando mucho y sin relajarte me duele. So hoy nos vamos de vacaciones.”
“I love you… I love you so much. Seeing that you are working too hard and not relaxing hurts me. So today we are leaving on vacation.”
You stare at him in shock at his words and then you start crying. Danny pulls you in for another tight hug. “It’s okay. Let it out.”
You pull away just a bit to look him in the eyes to thank him. “Never did I imagine I’d get so lucky with you.”
“I’m the lucky one, Mi amor.”
The first stop of your vacation is right in town. He takes you to the open air market for lunch and then to ride the Ferris wheel.
“Hold my hand! I know heights aren’t your thing but the view is worth it.”
You nod and keep a tight grip on his hand. And he’s right. The view of the lake next to the Ferris wheel is just beautiful. Your eyes full with tears as you can feel yourself truly relax for the first time in perhaps years.
Danny notices and wipes the tears from your cheeks. “You deserve to be treated like the queen that you are. You deserve to have more days where you’re happy and not about to break.”
He slips his hand into his pocket and takes out a ring. Still holding on to your hand, he kneels down in front of you. “Marry me, cariño. I want to be there for you every day. Not just the good ones. I want the bad ones too to show you you’re not alone.”
The happy tears flowed freely and you nodded. “I’ll marry you.”
He kisses you once again. “Happy birthday mi reina.”
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Reading this made me legit kick my little feetsies 😂
Birthday Love
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It's baby wifeys birthday!!!!! @bayisdying so enjoy some PWP in our 911 verse!
NSFW EXPLICIT SMUT!
It was Baylie's birthday and Chris was determined to make the morning perfect for her. He'd convinced Eddie to help him make her breakfast in bed, so that morning they quietly snuck into the kitchen to make her favorite breakfast.
The gifts were already sitting on their dresser having been placed there last night after she'd fallen asleep. Once breakfast is done and put on a tray, they head to wake her up.
"Happy Birthday Mama!" Chris shouts as they walk through the door. Baylie stirs as Eddie sets the tray down and Chris climbs on the bed.
"Thank you baby," she smiles pulling him into her arms.
Breakfast goes quick, Chris talking a mile a minute and then she's opening gifts from her favorite two people. Once Chris is satisfied that his mama is well loved from him at the moment, he heads to his room to get things ready for his sleepover at the Buckleys.
While Baylie is in the shower, Grace, Buck and Cam arrive with their own gifts for the birthday girl. After another round of presents and love from her other favorite little boy, the house finally empties to just the two of them.
"Mmmm all day with you to myself. Whatever shall we do?" Eddie smirks as he holds her in his arms.
"Thought for sure we'd be in bed," she smirks back.
He spins her into the wall and kisses her senseless. "Bed you say?"
"Bed."
He scoops her up, Baylie wrapping her legs around his waist as he carries her back to their room. He gently lays her down, crawling over her as their lips never separate. "Mmmm gonna worship my birthday girl today," he whispers, when they finally pull back for air. "And you're gonna let me. No rushing. Just laying back and enjoying," he smirks.
She whines a little but nods her consent as he starts at her forehead with kisses. He slowly kisses around her face, murmuring how he loves her smart brain and how beautiful she is. From there he moves down her neck, making sure to pay special attention to all her weak spots before leaving matching hickeys at her collarbone.
He kisses across her shoulders and down each arm, murmuring praise for her talented and capable hands; how she amazes him each day from taking care of him and Chris to saving patients when they're on shift.
From there he moves back to her breasts, taking his sweet, sweet time loving on those. He has her withering under him as he doesn't relent in his kisses and sucks. "Can't wait to get you pregnant one day and watch you feed our babies," he whispers.
"Eddie please," she moans, grinding against him.
"Oh mi amor, I'm just getting started," he smirks.
He moves down right below her breast and leaves a hickey over her ribs near her heart. "I love your big, caring heart and how much love you offer freely. No matter what you keep on caring and loving and showing your love. You're passing that love onto our son and I love you all the more for it."
She has quiet tears leaking down her cheeks as Eddie praises and loves on her. He raises up and softly kisses them away before he moves back down. He kisses down her chest and over all her ribs, his hands griping her hips to keep her still.
He leaves hickeys across her hips before he moves on to her thighs. He playfully nips inside them before he kisses all the way down to the top of her feet. She's practically soaring with all the love and praise he's given her and she's not even cum yet.
He slowly kisses back up her legs and then slowly spreads her. "Damn baby," he moans when he sees how wet she is for him.
"Please," she begs arching towards him.
His shoulders spread her thighs wider as he uses one arm to pin her hips to the bed. "Mmmm how many times can I make you cum like this?" He smirks.
"Eddie!"
"Yes?"
"Oh god please... do something!"
"I am. I'm admiring you baby."
She tugs at his hair in frustration and he can't help but chuckle softly. "I gotcha babe." He slowly licks her, moaning just a little, drawing a deep sinful moan from her. She tries to arch up, but his forearm keeps her pinned to the bed.
Her thighs clench around his head as he starts slowly licking. Her head is tossing back and forth on the pillow as she moans his name over and over. His tongue is like magic against her, and even though he's intentionally dragging it out, she cums rather quickly.
But he doesn't relent. His tongue keeps flicking up and down, pushing her past the over sensitivity and right back into pleasure. When he can tell she's lost in the pleasure once more, he flicks his tongue in her and feasts like a starving man. He brings her to a second orgasm, his lips sucking on her as his tongue flicks inside her.
As she's coming down, he eases his tongue out but slams three fingers in her, drawing it out. "Please.... Eddie please.... fuck me," she begs.
He finally releases her hips and she grinds against the fingers in her wanting more. "Goddamn you're so beautiful," he whispers, just watching her for the moment.
She begs and pleads until he finally relents, easing his fingers out. She pulls him down to her for a searing kiss. She grinds against him as they kiss until they need air. Eddie slowly pulls back and then flips her over. "I didn't get back here," he whispers with a smirk.
"Oh god. Please. Eddie I need you," she begs.
He slowly kisses across the top of her shoulders as he pulls her up to her knees. He slides into her easily, causing her to scream into the pillow as her body stretches around him. "God you feel so good love."
She arches back against him, but he still doesn't move. "Please just fuck me," she begs.
Eddie smirks against her back as he slowly pulls out and pushes back in. "Mmmmm wanna finish my kisses," he whispers.
Baylie whines, arching back against him and clenching, hoping it'll make him fuck her. His lips trail up and down her back as he slowly, oh so slowly rocks in and out of her. The whole time his mouth is running, telling her how good she is and how perfect she is. He keeps her right there on edge until he's done lavishing her in kisses and then he tips her over for a third time.
"Goddamn I love making you cum for me baby." He keeps his rocks gentle, but steady as she rides it out. "But I'm not done with you yet."
Baylie moans arching back into him as his hands move down to grip her hips. He just keeps slowly tightening his hold as he goes a little harder on each thrust until his grip is tight enough she knows she's going to have bruises.
Her moans are incoherent at this point as Eddie is finally, finally, fucking her hard and fast. His moans mix with hers as he pulls her back on him. The closer he gets the harder he goes and he finally jerks her up to him so her back is plastered to his chest. He nips at her ear, growling her name as he drives into her. "Come on baby. One more. Give me one more," he grunts.
She arches her back as he grinds in deep, touching her cervix, his name leaving her lips in a scream as she cums hard. Her whole body clenches as he goes a few more thrusts, before he's cuming, shouting her name.
He holds her tight against him as they ride it out, and then he eases her down to the bed. She whimpers as he slides out, but he pulls her in close, cuddling her tight. "Fuck baby," he moans as she tucks her face into his chest. "You ok?"
"Yea," she whispers, her voice gravelly from all the moaning and screaming. Her body is still tingling, her ears ringing, as she comes down. His hands rub up and down her back as he keeps her tight to him. "Best birthday sex ever," she whispers causing him to chuckle.
"Mmmm that's what I like to hear."
Baylie slowly drifts off and Eddie lays there holding her the whole time. They barely leave the bed all day, but he does order her favorite take out, and they have a cake his Tia made for Baylie, which is absolutely divine. They eat it in bed, not caring if they get icing all over each other because they're just going to lick it clean.
The next morning, Baylie endures the teasing from Grace and Jade and she can't even be mad because it was truly an amazing birthday.
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bayisdying · 11 months
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LUCKY X FANBOY MASTERLIST
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Cover by the lovely @callsign-dragonbaron
Lucky Penny - Series
Mickey "Fanboy" Garcia and Baylie "Lucky" Steele are two of the best naval aviators in the country, they are also in a secret relationship and have been for years. They are called back for a mission that will test their limits and their love. Follow the journey of the girl who finds pennies everywhere and her nerd through the good times and the bad.
Sneak Peek
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Nineteen 1/2
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Other Works of Lucky x Fanboy
Red = SMUT (18+)
1:13am
Mirrors
Jealous Lucky
House Hunting
Suspicious Mind
Runnin' Red Lights
A Very Miami Christmas
Wrapping Paper and Bows (+Spicy/Rooster and Cinco/Hangman)
Tiny Curl
Behind A Screen
Bruised Knuckles
Little Lucky
First Christmas 🎄
Second Chance at Love (William x Delilah)
Prologue
Chapter One|Decisions
Chapter Two|Nilla Wafers and First Dates
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bayisdying · 11 months
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As you should be 🥰
Birdie/Lucky/Mouse moodboard? 👀
THA CHAOS SISTERS, YESSSS. Here you go, Mama!!
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Hope you like it, and thanks again for the request!! <3 <3
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THE CHAOS SISTERS 🥰
Birdie/Lucky/Mouse moodboard? 👀
THA CHAOS SISTERS, YESSSS. Here you go, Mama!!
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Hope you like it, and thanks again for the request!! <3 <3
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bayisdying · 11 months
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Ugh they are soulmates truly 🥰
Lucky/Fanboy moodboard? 👀
My OTP right there (🥰). Here you go, Mama!!
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bayisdying · 11 months
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This is even better than I imagined 🥰🥰🥰🥰 I love you my Mousey
Lucky moodboard? 👀
Anything my Mama Lucky wants she gets (😌). Here you go!!
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A/N: this is two days late but oh well 🤷‍♀️ please enjoy. Also this is my first attempt at RPF. Might write more in the future.
Tagging the besties for the resties: @mrsjaderogers @gracespicybradshaw @dragon-kazansky @askmarinaandothers @callmemana @starlit-epiphany @callsignscupcake @breadsquash @kloofspeaks @ladylanera @roosterscockpit
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"Sorry I'm not there, I'm so proud of you babe. I'll see you soon."
Baylie smiled at her boyfriends text, yeah it sucked that their careers were both demanding. She could have quit nursing once they had gotten more serious, but her mother had taught her to never rely on a man. Even if that man was very sexy, talented, and perfect. Plus nursing had been her calling since she was a little girl. She wasn't giving that dream up easily. So she'd take the time apart, the FaceTime dates, and the random flights to Atlanta when she had the weekend off to see him for not long enough.
It was Florence Nightingale's birthday, aka Nurse's Day. May 12th, the day people celebrated those who followed in Florence's footsteps and became nurses in their own right.
Her phone buzzed again,
"Have a good shift today babe, go save lives Nightingale."
It made her laugh, when they had first started dated a little over three years ago, he had called her Nightingale in case anyone hacked his phone they wouldn't know who he was texting such flirty texts to. Since they'd gone public a year ago during the Top Gun Maverick premieres, he didn't have to worry about that anymore. The world knew Danny Ramirez was a taken man, and his Nightingale was the one.
The shift started smoothly, the hand off from morning shift was as perfect as it could have been.
An hour into the shift her phone buzzes in her back pocket and when she gets a chance she checks it. It's a video from Danny. One of the first times they'd gone on a date and he'd taken her ice skating. They'd fallen more than they skated so the video was alot of fails and laughing. It brought a smile to her face but the caption was the best part
"I fall for you a little more everyday."
She just shakes her head and goes back to work leaving her phone at the desk this time. When she finally has time to sit back down and chart she sees two new messages.
The first was a collage of pictures from their very first offical date. He'd taken plenty of pictures of her sitting across the table from him.
"From the first date, I knew we had something special."
The second was another video, this time one she'd taken during the filming of Top Gun, he was working out and well she couldn't resist him.
"I work out everyday so I can hold your hand like a man."
She snorts at that one which causes her coworkers to throw glances her way.
The whole shift she gets text like that from him. Photos, videos, and even a link to "Stay Stay Stay" on Spotify. Baylie loved to say that was their song, that they were in it for the long haul. At the end of her shift her feet hurt, her bladder was full, and she was tired. Her phone buzzed with one last text.
"Meet me where it all began..."
Her mind reeled, he was in town? Had he been in town the whole day? Why hadn't he told her that?
She makes her way to the Pier, where the coffee shop they'd first met was situated. It was late at night and eerily quiet but she noticed lights on in the little cafe. She walks up and on the door is a sign
"Come on in Nightingale."
She opens the door and notices that the normal table centerpieces have been replaced with vases of yellow roses, her favorite. Nobody seems to be there but there's a note on the counter.
"I love you. -Danny."
"How'd I do?"
Baylie jumps as Danny appears from behind the counter.
"Jesus fucking Christ Danny." She says with a hand over her heart. "I just about had a heart attack."
He laughs and steps around the counter to kiss her.
"When did you get here?" She asks.
"Flew in this morning."
"Why? Is everything okay?"
He tucks a piece of her hair behind her ear, "Everything is more than fine, I'm with my girl now." He leans in for another soft kiss.
"So you spent all day planning this?"
"I did, all for you Bay, I even have presents."
Her eyes light up, usually in relationships she hated when men spoiled her, but with Danny it was different. He wasn't buying her love, he was buying her things because he simply loved her.
He pulls out a tiny box with a bow on it, "Happy Birthday Nightingale."
She laughs but opens the box anyways, inside is a pin in the shape of an apple. She looks up at him with confusion in her eyes.
"I figured that might keep the doctors away." He jokes and she punches his arm for it.
"But while that might just keep the doctors away, I have something that will keep all the men away." He gets down on one knee and pulls out a velvet box.
"Danny..."
"Shhh let me do this, Baylie Steele, when we met in this very coffee shop over three years ago I had no idea that the pretty girl who sat at my table would mean so much to me. You have changed my whole view on life and the world. You are a constant light, and I can't imagine my life without you by my side. So please." His voice cracks a little. "Will you marry me?"
"Of course I will!"
"Wait did you say yes?"
"Yes you idiot." She teases, and he puts the ring on her finger.
"Guys she said yes!" He yells out to seemingly nobody, until the door to the kitchen opens at in walks out Miles, Grace, Alana, and Glen. Plus her own mother pops up from behind the counter having recorded the whole thing for Danny.
"You all are here?"
"Duh! I wasn't missing this for the world babe!" Alana says coming over with Grace to hug their best friend.
"Me either, I had to witness all this cuteness." Grace adds.
Baylie hugs everyone, squeezing her mom extra tight.
"Now let's go celebrate the future Mr. and Mrs. Ramirez!" Glen exclaims.
The group heads out locking up the cafe for the owners. Danny and Baylie hang back a little holding hands and smiling.
"This was perfect Danny. I love you."
"I love you too Nightingale."
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bayisdying · 1 year
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Baylie's FaceTime call with Jake set during @mrsjaderogers story (read first to understand) also read @gracespicybradshaw blurb (read second)
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Baylie stared at the text from Grace, reading it over and over again.
"Now I know why you yell at Jake all the time, it feels good. Our girls deserve better. See you when you get home. Xoxo."
Of course Baylie had questioned the father of her new niece, but Jake Seresin? This was worst case scenario.
"Bay? You just gonna sit there frozen?"
"I'm going to kill Jake."
Mickey and Rueben sigh, they felt bad for Jake but also knew not to stop Baylie lest they become the next victim of her temper.
She finds his contact on FaceTime, she wanted to see his stupid face when he crumbled under her gaze.
He ignored her request, which just made her angrier.
"That motherfucker just rejected my call."
"Smart man Hangy." Rueben whispers.
Baylie turns her glare to him, raising an eyebrow.
"Sorry Bay."
She tries again, rejected again, oh Jake was going to die. He answers the third time.
"Let me guess you're about to yell at me too?"
"Don't sass me Jacob, you're damn lucky I'm not in the States right now."
"No honey, you're Lucky." He tried to joke, but her face only hardens. "My bad, that was a bad joke."
"You're a bad joke Seresin, make this right with my girl or they will never find your body. Do you understand?"
"Yes ma'am."
"Oh and the second I touchdown in the States? I'm seeing my baby then I'm kicking your ass."
He nods.
"Don't forget what I'm capable of Jake."
"How could anyone forget?"
She smirks, "that's right."
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I don't like this AU for one reason and one reason only...Alana doesn't meet the wifeys :(
Dagger Spare’s Ghost Story
{ An AU fic for Hangman x Cinco }
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Alana knew the moment that Maverick announced Baylie and Javy as team leader and Dagger 2, respectively, that Jake would lose his temper. She had sat in on the long, and seemingly endless, meetings with the Admirals and Captains to determine who would be selected. 
She cared for each member of the Top Gun class. They all had proven to be friends to her over the last year. However, her secret relationship with Jake meant she knew him a bit better than the other students did. She didn’t deny that he was a great pilot. He had demonstrated time and again that he knew how to fly and how to do so dangerously. 
However, Alana also knew that he wasn’t the best at being a team player. There was no way she or the Admirals would agree to make him Team Leader. She also knew to prepare for his reaction after the announcement was made to them.
“What the hell!? Did you even try to get me recommended!?” 
“I need you to calm down and lower your voice, Jake.”
“I’m the best pilot and I’m a fucking spare…? What the hell have I been sleeping with you for?”
“Lieutenant! That is enough! I am still your superior. Now get out of my office before either one says anything else we may regret.”
Jake just stays staring at her. “Our little thing… We’re done.”
“That’s fine Lieutenant. I always knew it would never go anywhere. Now please leave.”
Bradley had heard Jake yelling and was listening in by the door and scurried away when he heard Jake opening the door.
Alana doesn’t let herself cry. There were no feelings involved. All they were was just sex. But his words stuck and stung. ‘What the hell have I been sleeping with you for?’ At least now she truly knew how he saw her and their… relationship.
Alana continues her day with her office door closed. She only leaves to get something to eat. She never was one really to make friends easily with others so she often kept to herself.
To get to her car to leave the base for lunch, she had to pass by the men’s locker room. Unfortunately for her, the door was open and Jake was still angry and loud. “She’s a fucking bitch. It was just a few pity fucks to get her to recommend me. Not that I would ever really settle down with anyone like her.”
Alana turned to look towards the door, only to find him and a few of the other officers exiting the locker room. She kept her cool and composure as he pushed past her and none of the officers saluted or acknowledged her presence. She kept her head held high as she walked the rest of the way to her car.
As soon as she made it to her car, she allowed herself a few minutes to cry. She then wiped away her tears and went for her food. 
Arriving back at the base, Alana went to get coffee from the rec room, only to once again find Jake there still complaining.
“Oh my goodness, Seresin, do you ever shut up?” Baylie asked. 
“Who the hell did you fuck to get picked?” He yells back at her.
“You’re the one sleeping with people in higher ranks trying to get that lead position,” Bradley says in frustration.
Nobody in the room had seen or heard Alana come in until she spilled the hot coffee on her hand and yelped. She puts the coffee pot back and runs her hand until cold water. 
“Just fucking great. You’re here to tell us we’ve been replaced? You probably slept with Cyclone or Mav to pick idiots to be the team leaders!”
Javy stood up in front of Jake and gave him a shove. “That’s enough man! Sit down and shut up.”
The whole Dagger Squad was there and they put two and two together, based on Bradley’s earlier comment to Jake. 
Alana just shakes her head and leaves. Her coffee and lunch - forgotten and left behind. She locks herself in her office and finishes running the reports for the mission. She then works on her request for transfer. 
Later that evening, the Daggers all met up at the bar to discuss what happened earlier.
“Does anybody really know who she is?” Bradley asks.
“She’s Cyclone’s right hand man,” Phoenix replies. “A quiet girl like Bob.”
Grace brings them their drinks and sits on Rooster’s lap. “What’s the latest gossip?”
“Jerk Jake caused a scene at the base and, according to Bradley, broke it off with his girl… Who he was only sleeping with to get the team leader,” Baylie says after downing her drink. 
“Oof. That’s terrible!” Grace comments. 
“Yeah I felt bad for her. She seems like a tough cookie but that his words did more damage than any of us can really tell.”
Meanwhile, Jake is drowning his sorrows at the bar. He picks up his phone to call her for a hookup that night. “Hi. You’ve reached Alana. I can’t answer your call now but please leave a message or text me.”
“Hey don’t ignore or block me… Call me back sweet face.”
Alana spots him across the bar as she feels her phone ring. She would love nothing more than to block him but because of the upcoming mission she can’t. So she pays for her drink and goes to sit next to Jake.
“Let me just say this Jake: I never expected or wanted to have anything serious with you. I knew our roles. Just fuck buddies. Not even friends. But I am still your superior. So I expect that respect on base. Outside of the base, don’t worry. I won’t chase you. I won’t call you. It’ll be like we never fucked.” She discreetly leaves next to his hand the key to his apartment that he gave her for their fuck sessions.
Alana waves at Penny as she leaves.
It’s not long after they’re all I’m the carrier and on the way to the mission. In the days prior, Jake kept trying to talk to Alana, but he always found her deep in her work or having the rest of the Daggers interrupt him.
The day of the mission finally arrives and he’s called in after Lucky and Javy get shot down. After searching, they get called back for a search and rescue mission.
It takes some hours but they find them both. Everyone celebrates their return at the carrier. When Jake looks up to the tower, he finds Cyclone, Warlock, and Cinco all looking down at them in relief.
It’s then he notices Cyclone gives Cinco a folder and they salute each other. He then sees Cyclone give her a tight hug. He storms off to her office once he saw her leaving.
“So it was Cyclone you were fucking!?” 
“Lieutenant. I once told you that was none of your concern but since you refuse to believe me: Cyclone helped my grandfather raise me. He’s like an uncle to me. The closest thing I have to a father. This will be the last time ever I ask you to leave my office.”
“Think you can just ignore me?” 
“It’ll be much easier to not have you accusing me of derailing your naval career from Japan.” 
The days pass quickly and they arrive back stateside. Alana leaves for Japan as soon as she finishes packing.
Jake spends his evenings at the Hard Deck. He hears the most beautiful laugh he hasn’t heard in weeks and he turns to find Alana. Only when he finds the person laughing he sees that it wasn’t her. It was someone else. Carrie Underwood’s “Ghost Story” begins playing from the jukebox. 
That’s when he knew he lost the only person that made him a better pilot and a better person. 
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