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[callsign-foreigner]

Do you have a tag list for “Ares.” If so, could I possibly be on it? If not, that’s fine, too. 🫣

I’m sorry it’s been so long. I just came back! I would love to add you to the tag list if you’re still interested🤎

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HELLO! Sorry, but could you please add me to the 'You're as cold as Ice' tag list? Thanks and If you have a tag list for Bradley in general could I be added to that please as well??? Thanks, I've just binged the entire series so far and it's so good And I just don't want to miss it!!!! I mean if you can but if you can't it's alright!

I’m sorry it’s been so long. I will absolutely add you to the tag list if you’re still interested 🤎

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Hello all you amazing lovely people 🤎

It has been quite a while.

I’m sorry I’ve been MIA for over a year. Lots has happened in the last year and I would love to share with you.

I started a job last February then I left it in May, due to terrible management. I then started my first big girl job as a marketing specialist and teller at a local bank in my hometown! The pay is great and they offer amazing benefits. I am finally able to get the care I need from amazing doctors.

My boyfriend moved in and we got a bigger apartment! It was quite a change both financially and mentally so that took a lot of getting used to after being long distance for 3 years.

I went into a writers block in February and couldn’t seem to get over it. My mental health wasn’t great and still isn’t 100% there. But I’m getting there :)

Since I couldn’t write, I decided I needed another outlet. So I started a small business where I make custom tee shirts, hoodies, glass cups, keychains and more. I started this journey in May and I am proud to say we’ve grown tremendously. I work at the bank Monday-Friday and weekends are dedicated to traveling for shows far and wide. I am actually now selling my products in 2 local stores and 1 in the next state over 🥹🥹

I am now engaged! My fiancée and I got engaged on our 4 year anniversary (10.12) and will be getting married 10.11.25

We are beyond excited and are currently looking at buying a house next year before our wedding.

A lot has happened and I’m so sorry I haven’t been here. But I’m here now and I’ve started writing again.

I have had the last chapter I wrote saved in my notes for a year and haven’t uploaded it. I feel as though my writing is better now. So what I’ll be doing is deleting the old chapters of ares and re uploading them after they are edited.

I know things change, but if you would still like to be tagged in the re uploaded chapters or Ares, please let me know!

I am literally so excited for Ares as I’ve been thinking about it for months now. I would go so far as to say that I would love to submit this work to published one day. This story is my favorite and I absolutely cannot wait!

Missed you all and happy to be back ♥️

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I have never been as excited as I am for a series! Ares sounds so damn good and I’m shaking waiting to know what happens when they find out who y/n is 😫🥵❤️

Super excited for this series! I’ll be posting the first chapter this week 🚨🤩

[callsign-foreigner]

Hey it was a while go when I read your prologue for are. I was just wondering if you had an idea when you were goanna start writing for it?

Sorry for late replies! Gonna post it this week🤎

[callsign-foreigner]

You’re as Cold as Ice- Part 11

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw x Reader (Iceman’s Daughter)

It was no surprise that Bradley wanted to get married as soon as possible. He had dragged Phantom and the whole crew to the courthouse the very next day. Some would’ve said it was from pure excitement, but Phantom knew it was from the underlying fear of what would happen on their upcoming mission. He wanted to savor whatever he could, just

in case it was taken from him sooner than expected.

They were set to deploy on their mission the very next day. So Bradley had decided that a small reception at the Hard Deck would help give everyone one last stress-free night before the big mission.

Phantom and Bradley were sat at a bar table, watching as Nick sang songs with Natasha and Jake. He had ketchup all over his dress shirt and face as he belted out lyrics to “The Wheels on the Bus”

“He’s quite the singer. Must’ve gotten from his dad.” Phantom said while looking up at Bradley. Bradley chuckled and watched Nick with a smile and twinkling eyes.

“He must’ve. God knows you can’t sing for shit.”

Phantom gasped and smacked Bradley’s arm that she was leaning against, causing him to chuckle in return.

“I’m just playing, Darlin. You can kinda sing.”

Phantom just shook her head and laughed.

Phantom’s demeanor suddenly turned a bit more serious as she spoke again.

“Mav not say who’s been chosen yet?”

Bradley sighed and looked down at Phantom.

“Said he’s not announcing until we’re all on the carrier. No one’ll know until we’re near the plant. “

Phantom closed her eyes and sighed. Bradley put his finger under her chin and angled it towards his face.

“I’m coming home. Regardless of what you think, baby. I gotta.”

Phantom gave him a half smile and leaned back on his arm.

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After all the festivities, everyone has decided to call it a night. The care-free atmosphere had now turned a bit sour as everyone realized that in just a few hours, they would soon be on the carrier. Phantom’s mom took Nick to the family home, but not before both Phantom and Bradley said their goodbyes to their son.

While they weren’t sure who was going, they had to mentally prepare for the case that they wouldn’t return home.

Phantom had tears in her eyes and she ruffled Nick’s shaggy blonde hair.

“Be good for grandma, okay baby?”

Nick was already half asleep, so he just nodded as he leaned his head on his grandmother’s shoulder.

Bradley had already said his goodbyes, now he was a few feet away, trying not to look in Nick’s direction again. For he knew if he did, he would burst into tears.

What Phantom didn’t know was that Mav had actually told him who was chosen.

Phantom wasn’t. But he was.

/// I’m sorry it’s been a long time coming friends! This is a sort of filler chapter as the next few are gonna be alot and I’m not mentally prepared for it 😭😭😭

I missed you all, I’ll update all the imagines very soon!

Ares is next 👀🚨//////

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[callsign-foreigner]

Hi everyone, I know it’s been sometime. I’ve been struggling a lot the last few months with my mental health. I know I had said I believe back in October that I was all good, but I was not. I’ve been going to therapy for about 2 months now and it has helped me tremendously. Found out that a lot of my anxiety and depression was related to my job as a manager. After lots of ups and downs, I have decided to take a position elsewhere and will start the beginning of Feb. This means less hours at work and more time to focus on myself and my writing :)

I promise you I haven’t forgotten you all. I have thought about everyone, every single day. I feel as though I have let you all down, but I promise, I’m coming back. These stories will continue as normal.

I hope everyone understands and is happy for the beginning of Ares and the close to end of As Cold As Ice🤎🤎

I PROMISE that I will be writing these stories for the next few weeks and will release atleast one chapter of each, on Feb 1st :)

Have a great day friends ✨🤎

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You’re As Cold As Ice - Part 10

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw x Reader (Iceman’s Daughter)

sorry for soooo late of an update! Works been crazy and I honestly have had such a hard time tryna find a good way to kinda set the story up for the rest of it. Here’s a short chapter, should have another chapter of Ares out Saturday🤎

Phantom stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself. She wore a knee length black dress and a black cardigan over it. Her eyes had bags under them from the last few sleepless nights she had. Her eyes were dull and dark.

She felt empty.

Nick didn’t really understand what had happened to his grandpa. He just knew grandpa was gone, and wouldn’t be back. He didn’t really have the capability to understand death yet.

There’s was a knock at the door, causing Phantom to look behind her just in time to see Bradley’s head pop in. He looked at her worryingly before stepping in.

“Hey, you wanna come downstairs with us? Your mom just brought out some food for everyone.”

Phantom looked at him and shook her head. She hadn’t been each much the last few days and he was beginning to worry.

Bradley sighed before stepping through the opening of the door and shutting in behind him. “It would probably be best for you to eat something. You’ve been skipping meals a lot.”

Phantom looked away from Bradley and just looked at the floor. She didn’t want a lecture right now. Scratch that, she didn’t need one.

Bradley sighed again and sat on the bed, leading Phantom to stand between his legs.

He gripped both her hands and brought them together, pulling them under his chin.

“What are you thinking about in that head of yours?”

Phantom smiled shyly at Bradley.

“Thinking about how I wish everything was the way it was before.

Bradley shut his eyes and sighed deeply.

“I know, baby. I know.”

Phantom looked away and heard some voices from the living room downstairs.

The rest of the team had come to the funeral to show respect for the Admiral. Even Nat and Bob, who were still shook up from their accident, came.

“I’m gonna leave the Navy.”

Bradley looked up at Phantom with wide eyes.

He looked at her as if to say continue.

“God Bradley, I just can’t go on watching Nick grow up through my phone screen. I can’t be away for months and come back and find the boy I left, a whole couple inches taller.”

Phantom kneels down so she’s crouching between Bradley’s legs. She grabs his face and puts on a sad smile.

“I can’t have him go his whole life without at-least one of his parents. You know how it was to lose your father. “

Bradley closes his eyes and sigh a deeply before leaning into Phantom’s touch.

“-I’m not asking you to leave. I won’t ever do that. I know this is what you want. But just know that I’m doing this for our family. So that when you do decide to come home, we’ll be waiting for you.”

Bradley opens his eyes and puts a smile on his face. He grabs both of Phantom’s hands and holds them tenderly.

“You must not know what I want. I want you. I want you and Nick and our little family. I want to wake up with you next to me. I want waffle breakfasts and walks to school. I want vacations and trips to the water park. I want parent teacher conferences where we get scolded at because Nick said ‘Shit’ at school.”

Phantom laughs as tears well up in her eyes and she smiles brightly at Bradley.

“-I want to have movie nights where all we watch are super hero movies. I want a life of absolute teeth-rotting sweetness. I want a life where even when you and I are old and wrinkled and gross, that we still bang like we’re back at Top Gun. I want that life with you. I want it for as long as you’ll give to me. “

Phantom sniffles as tears run down her cheeks. Bradley smiles at Phantom and wipes her years away with his thumbs.

“So, I guess what I’m saying is, If everything goes well on this mission, I’m coming home to you. I’ll convince Mav to keep me here at Top Gun, and I’ll never leave you guys again. Oh yeah and I’m also asking if you’ll marry me.”

Phantom’s eyes widen at Bradley. He leans in and presses his head to hers.

“I want nothing more than to be with you. I know getting proposed to right now isn’t ideal, but we aren’t very ideal people, are we?”

Phantom laughs as she wraps her arms around Bradley.

“No. We’re most definitely not. “

He leans back and looks at her, expectedly.

“So, you wanna get married?”

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Ares - Part 1

* I reserve all rights to this writing. Please do not take my writing as your own. I made this all myself. *

“This mission will be different, Ares.”

“I understand that, Sir.”

“No, I don’t believe you do. This mission is one of, if not, the most dangerous mission you will ever go on. There will be 11 other pilots there, all of those pilots will be trained everyday for 3 weeks.”

“Sir, I understand tha-“

“No, Lieutenant Weston. You will be in close quarters with them. You will have to trust them with your LIFE. They must know everything. One of those things being your identity.”

Samara froze as Admiral Lowery finished his sentence. She flexed her jaw angrily and spoke a bit louder. “We had an AGREEMENT, admiral”

“Yes, and that was until we found out about this mission. Unfortunately the Navy is unable to keep up their end of the bargain for your safety. You will report to training at 0600 tomorrow on North Island. Maverick has been informed of you and your….situation. He is quite honored to have you on his squadron. He’s sure having a pilot such as yourself on the squad will push everyone else to be better. “

Samara kept her lips in a straight line as she nodded to the Admiral. She had fought for many years to maintain her identity a secret. Why? Because she had a sort of double life. When she was in the sky, she was Ares. Smart, calculating, determined and absolutely fearless. A perfect product of the Navy. When she was back on the ground, she was just another, semi-alcoholic, sex crazed naval aviator. One who jumped the bones of plenty of random aviators wherever she wanted to. And she always wanted to.

She liked being nobody. She liked that she could get completely plastered and be a total wreck, and not one person would bat an eye. She liked that no one gave her pity eyes when they heard of her parents and their tragic accident, many years ago. She liked being nobody.

It seemed as though her time as nobody, had run out.

Admiral Lowery put a hand on her khaki covered shoulder. “Use this to your advantage. If this mission goes well for you, you will be one of the most highly decorated Lieutenants the Navy has ever seen. I’m sure this will open many doors for you in the future with the Navy. Maybe even Lieutenant Commander.” And with that he left the office.

She knew her invisible wall of protection would give way soon. At least she had one more night of freedom. She exited the office and went to gather her things and get on a plane to North Island.

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Samara Weston had landed a few hours later, deciding to blow off some steam at The Hard Deck. A place she had been to quite a few times during her time at Top Gun, years ago. She knew no one would remember her. Even if they did, they’d never find her. she always gave them made up names. She was always running around with different guys. She didn’t have a boyfriend, no real family, so she found her happiness in one night stands, local bars and in her work.

The Navy was her sole purpose in life. When she had enlisted, she had decided that she would give the rest of her life to The Navy, just as her parents had. To carry on their legacy and make them proud, wherever they were.

Ares never stayed in one place too long, and if she ever came back to a place, there would always be fresh meat for her choose from.

She never really had to do much for men to fawn at her feet. They just did it. She liked having it easy. Being pretty had its perks.

She sat herself at the very far corner of the bar, away from the other patrons. She had noticed quite a few other pilots dressed the same khaki uniform she had on earlier in the day. She had decided to go for a more civilian look and wore jeans and a very worn out t-shirt from some band. Though she wasn’t dressed well, Ares knew how men reacted to her presence. She was a looker for sure. And did she know it.

As she sat alone, watch the cool glass of beer slowly sweat onto the bar top, she felt a body sit next to her.

She only smirked and sipped her beer as she knew she would now be entertained for a bit.

She turned to her left and found a tall, handsome, tan man staring at her. “Hi there”

Samara smiled at him sweetly. He seemed like a nice guy, nervous even. He smiled a bit wider before speaking. “Hi, I’m Javy. I go by Coyote.”

“I’m Jenni Davis. “

Coyote smiled as Samara offered her hand for a handshake. He shook her hand and looked back to the table he must’ve just came from.

Samara looked over his shoulder and saw a few aviators, watching Javy with smiles. Her eyes wandered to every one of them before they landed on one that was leaning against his pool stick, smirking arrogantly.

He was a legitimate walking, breathing, Ken Doll. His teeth were perfect, white and straight.

His hair as perfectly styled back and his uniform seemed absolutely crisp. No creases or wrinkles. He caught her eyes and winked at her while he chewed on his toothpick. Samara raised a brow at him and looked back at Javy. “I’m guessing your blonde friend over there sent you to come retrieve me.” Javy blushed a bit before responding. “Uhm-“ Samara giggled and put her hand on Javy’s shoulder. “No worries, Coyote. I’ll play his game. “ Samara got up from her stool, grabbed her things and sundered over to the bar top where the group sat. Ken Doll watched her every move as she got closer to them. She sat her stuff on an empty stool and walked over to him. “Hm. Not even man enough to come invite me over yourself. “ Everyone at the table snickered and laughed at Ken Doll’s face turned pink. He was about to speak when he was interrupted by a short, woman with jet black hair. “He likes people to do the work for him. He’s got minions”

Samara smiled at the woman. Her attitude and fire seemed like something Samara saw in herself. She liked it. Samara offered her hand. “Jenni Davis.”

Natasha smiled as she shook her hand. “Natasha Trace. Call sign Phoenix. “

Samara raised her eyebrows. “I’ve heard of you. You became an Ace not too long ago, am I correct?”

Natasha seemed surprised and nodded.

“Yes, I did. On my mission to Asia just 6 months ago.”

Samara nodded with respect. “Well congratulations are in order then. Good to see a woman accomplishing great things”

Santa smiled as she spoke to Natasha. Natasha returned it and offered Samara the seat next to her. As Samara sat down, Ken Doll snorted.

Everyone turned to him. “Is something funny there, Ken Doll?”

Samara liked how he looked, but his attitude and body language towards many of the group made her think that he was certainly the least liked one.

He snorted again before speaking. “You said it’s good to see a woman accomplishing great things. What about men? They accomplish great things everyday. Where’s their congratulations?”

Samara was getting irritated quite quickly. Was this man really throwing a pity party for his gender? All because she congratulated Phoenix on her latest award?

What a dick.

“Hm. It seems as though I’ve struck a cord with you….”

She squints her eyes at his tag on his chest.

…Seresin. May I ask, have you become an Ace recently? Have you shot down an enemy plane? Have you?”

The Ken Doll squinted his eyes at her tone and had a smirk on his lips. “No I haven’t but-“

“But nothing. I give recognition when it’s earned.”

Jake didn’t know how only moments ago this girl, or should he say woman, had suddenly escalated the conversation and was now angry at him. He definitely shouldn’t have tried to make his a conversation regarding gender, that was his mistake. But he had already dug his grave so he had to stick with it. He didn’t wanna seem like an idiot. Especially infront of this beautiful woman. Who now seemed irritated at him. Though he wanted to stop talking, his arrogance was getting the better of him and it was only gonna get a bit worse.

Samara turned around and looked around the table at the other aviators who looked at her when slacked jaws. It seemed as though no one had spoken back to this, Seresin.

“You must be a pilot. With all this formality you’re speaking. “ Samara shut her eyes and sighed. Well looks like Cat’s out of the Bag. She turned back to Seresin and nodded. “I am. “ He seemed to wait for her to give her call sign to him. Which she didn’t. “You just be on the mission, same as the rest of us.” She nodded again. He grew frustrated with her now lack of response. “Well? Ya gonna tell ya your call sign? Wanna see if you’re good. Which you’re probably not. Considering you don’t wanna give us your call sign. “

Seresin was smirking widely now. His Cheshire Cat grin which didn’t look too bad at first, was not angering Samara.

He was Cocky. Arrogant. Selfish.

She could tell. By not only his body language, but that of everyone else around him.

She already decided she didn’t like him.

He was an asshole who seemed to only care for himself. She didn’t want that on her squadron. That’s why she worked alone.

Until now. Samara remembered that no one knew that Ares, would be a part of their squadron. She would use this to her advantage. Seresin saying she must not be a good pilot, all because she wouldn’t show off her call sign, was childish. But she liked playing games. Especially with sore losers.

Samara put her fakest smile on. “You know what, you’re right. I’m not a good pilot. You caught me. I’ll see you all at training tomorrow.”

She had enough entertainment for one night, so she downed her beer, waved to the group, and walked to close out with the bartender.

As she passed Seresin, she checked his shoulder and locked eyes with him before finishing giving cash to the bartender and stepping out of the bar.

“What’s her name?”

Rooster replied to Jake “Told Phoenix her name was Jenni Davis. Never heard of her. “

Jake nodded as he stared at her as she got in her car, and sped off into the desert.

“- but she’s a part of this mission. So she’s gotta be a good at something.”

Jake looked to the group. “I bet she’s nothing but a decent WSO. “

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WHAT DO WE THINK OF PART 1 OF ARES?????? BE HONEST! I’ve written like 19 different ways I wanted part 1 to play how. I feel like them being enemies at first, is absolutely perfect. It’ll make the story like so much more chaotic (in a good way) and I can’t wait!!

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[callsign-foreigner]

— ‘you know i have a call sign, right?’

.characters— rooster, hangman, phoenix, bob, payback, fanboy, coyote

.themes— fluff, some suggestiveness

.summary— you call them by their name instead on their call sign or pet name

.warnings—bad grammar, not proofread

❥ bradley “rooster” bradshaw

“what did you just call me?” he stops chopping the tomatoes for the sauce that you two are making in the kitchen and looks at you puzzled.

“uh…bradley?” even though it was his name and you were just doing it to rile him up, the name felt foreign in your mouth.

“am i in trouble?” he looked like a kicked puppy.

“what? no. why do you think you’re in trouble?” you couldn’t help but snicker a little. he seemed truly offended at the fact that you called him bradley instead of your usual love sickening pet names for him.

“what happened to honeybun or love of my life?”

“bradley you’re being rid—”

“WHO IS THIS BRADLEY YOU SPEAK OF?” he places down the knife he was cutting the tomato with and throws his hands up dramatically in the air. you snort at his theatrics and suddenly it clicks for him.

“you’re messing with me!” 

“of course i am messing with you!” you exclaim like it was completely obvious; which it was.

“how you became one of the best pilots yet lack common sense will always baffle me” he walks over and gives you a sweet peck on the lips.

“i am going to put a moldy tomato in the sauce because of this” he says with a smirk.

“BRADLEY!”

❥ jake “hangman” seresin

“darlin’…” the tone he uses comes off as a warning—you regret everything in this moment. jake has never liked being on the receiving end of your pranks and as much as you’ve suffered the consequences for them you do end up enjoying it in the end.

“yes jake?” you play the naïve card in hopes that it will convince him that you truly don’t know what you’re doing; it doesn’t work. he’s not persuaded by your naïve act and stares straight at you. you avoid eye contact which doesn’t help your case.

“hm i didn’t realize we were using first names now” he goes back to changing into his nightwear which consists of boxers and an old concert t-shirt. an idea pops into that beautiful brain of yours and it benefits all in this scenario.

“i think Lieutenant jake sounds hot is that so bad?” he pauses once more and looks over at you again with a glimpse of mischief in his eyes.

“Lieutenant sounds much better” he sits you on the bed while he towers over you and lifts your chin to look up at him.

“you look so gorgeous from this angle darlin’”

“you really think so Lieutenant?”

“oh i know so”

❥ nastsha “phoenix” trace

“i know you did not just call me nastsha” you could not hold back your laughter after calling nastsha by her full name. she’s so deeply offended by this and that what makes it so funny to you.

“seriously? nastsha? not even like nat? like i know it’s a prank, but for real? make it realistic babe” you couldn’t stop your giggling.

“i’m sorry— i’m sorry honey” you manage to squeeze out in between your laughter. you wrap you arms around her waist and rest your chin on her shoulder.

“i love you and i am very sorry for my silly behavior” you plant soft pecks on her neck.

“ugh fine i guess i forgive you” she turns around to face you and cups your face gently.

“you’re lucky i love you, you wise ass” she kisses you softly.

“wise ass? i think i’d rather you just call me my name; my feelings” you pout. she rolls her eyes.

“no can do cupcake” you smile and she give you peck on the lips then another and another and—

“okay okay you’re gonna smother me!” you love this side of her.

❥ robert “bob” floyd

“robert?” he echoed back to you with confusion laced in his voice. “you sound like my grandmother—why are you calling me robert angel?”

you did your best to suppress the grin that was trying to creep onto your face. but the genuine confusion in his face and voice made in near impossible and you started to worry if he would catch on. you cleared your throat and carried on.

“cause it’s your name?” he stared at you dazed and confused. his eyebrows knitted together trying to remember if he had forgotten about something that would make you upset enough to use his birth name, not even his nickname/callsign. he readjusted his glasses.

“i mean yeah but i thought you liked calling me anything but, like babe baby or even sugar bear for some reason” he places his bag down and places his hands on your waist. “i liked when you called me them” you could feel the blush creep across your face.

“but the ‘welcome home robert!’ just don’t sit right with me sweetheart” he nearly towers over you. he moves and cups your cheek for a deep kiss. you melt into him and you know you’re in for it now. you can never resist his hidden charm.

❥ reuben “payback” fitch

“i’m gonna pretend i didn’t hear that” he says going back to scrolling on his phone.

“reuben, i’m asking what you want for lunch tomorrow so i can pack it for you” you respond back to him with a smirk he clearly misses while he’s occupied with his phone.

“honey cut the shit” he gets up and walks over to you while putting his phone away and takes your hands.

“cut what shit?” you smile at him and bat your lashes innocently. he stares at you.

“is this cause i was on my phone? i’m sorry i was distracted by it—i should’ve been fawning over you” he leans in and gives you a quick peck. “i’m sorry see now please stop calling me reuben”

he hugs you tightly and you can tell he truly thinks you’re upset about him being on his phone instead of paying attention you, which is not the case you just thought it would be fun to see his reaction. so you give him a squeeze back.

“i’m not upset handsome it was just a joke” you laugh a little. “it was certainly fun to see your response though” you smile at him.

“you—i was literally have a heart attack”

“that’s a tad dramatic; i am not upset cutie”

“okay good. i love you hun” he kisses the top of your head.

❥ mickey “fanboy” garcia

“you’ve wounded me my love!” he exclaims while flopping onto the couch. you giggle at his antics. you love him so love it’s stupid.

“all i did was call you mickey”

“i am not mickey to you! i am lover boy or sugar or—or hunk central” he pleads at you and grabs your hands. “have you stopped loving me?”

“oh please—now i’m the one being messed with” you roll your eyes and kiss him.

“AH my love! you live and still love me!” he pulls you on his lap. “i thought i lost you for a second”

“you know very well that i was messing with you and now you’re messing with me in return” you kiss his cheek.

“it’s deserved beautiful” he kisses you and it’s gentle and his lips feel so soft against yours.

“you should change your call sign to lover boy, it suits you” you lean your forehead against his.

“only you get to call me that”

❥ javy “coyote” machado

“javy” you repeat. maybe he didn’t hear you the first time.

“yeah sweetie?” he’s not even noticing. i guess he doesn’t really notice; you’ve got to switch the tone up.

“javy.” he picks it up this time and turns to you wide eye.

“whatever i did i apologize. it was definitely my fault and i am so sorry” he hates when he’s upset you and always does his best to apologize even if it’s not his fault. he just really hates the conflict of fighting with you.

“oh really? what would you be apologizing for exactly?” he hates that question cause he never actually knows what he’s apologizing for which has gotten him in hot water a couple of times. you cross your arms and wait for a response from him.

“for…not..loving you enough..?” he flashes and smile in hopes to ease the tension he’s created. he’s lucky he’s got such a great smile cause you can’t help but smile back and you break your character. he walks over and picks you up in a big bear hug.

“javy…you’re gonna crush me” you groan.

“come on tell me—wait having you been calling me javy this whole time? is that it?” you look away.

“IT IS! is it cause i didn’t notice right away?”

“…maybe” you mutter understand your breath while still avoiding eye contact.

“awww baby you’re so cute” he kisses you cheek and then starts peppering you in kisses. “i’m sorry i didn’t notice you called me by my first name”

“you make me sound so dumb” he kisses you again.

.love always <3 pearl

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You’re as Cold as Ice - Part 9

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw x Reader ( Iceman’s Daughter)

Training the last few days had been tough. Trying to run the course in the required time, all while not breaking the clearance, was exhausting. Phantom had already went up with Payback and Fanboy, missing the target as many others had. They had barely began to take off their suits when Phoenix, Bob and Coyote went up.

Phantom had barely stepped foot in the room when she realized something was wrong. Rooster was standing by the radio, listening intently to it. The look on his face was one of worry and fear. Payback and Fanboy also read the room and began to listen to the radio.

“-PULL UP PULL UP”

“Coyote! Coyote wake up!” Mav screamed

Phantom could only guess that Coyote had gotten into G-Lock while climbing up to Coffin Corner.

That meant he was currently free falling towards the ground.

Every pilot in the room anxiously waited to hear about their teammate.

It seemed as though Coyote’s plane had finally stopped yelling to pull up and Maverick let out a deep breathe.

“Coyote are you okay?”

“I’m okay, I’m good” Coyote replied, completely out of breathe.

Everyone in the room let go of their own breathes and finally relaxed.

Phantom closed her eyes and signed. When she opened them, she found Rooster next to her, reaching for her hand. She let him hold it as they both tried to calm down from the situation that had just taken place.

Just as they had began to sit back down, Mav yelled out about a bird strike.

Phoenix and Bob had both hit the strike, resulting in their left engine catching on fire, before their right one did too.

Phantom tensed as she let go of Rooster’s hand and ran to the radio.

“C’mom ‘Tasha…”

The frantic yelling of Maverick, Phoenix and Bob was heard all over the radio. Their engines had given out and they were now hurdling towards the desert mountains below.

Phantom began to silently cry as she thought of one of her best friends, crashing into the mountains. She began to shake and it seemed as though she couldn’t see straight.

“PUNCH OUT!” Phantom screamed at the radio, as if Phoenix and Bob could hear her.

Rooster grabbed Phantom and wrapped his arms around her as she tried to calm down.

He began to speak to her in quiet tone, trying to calm her down best he could.

“It’s okay baby, they got this…”

The screams of the pilots in the air were still heard by the rest of the team as they all just sat and listened.

Bob began to frantically yell that all of the systems were failing. Maverick yelled for them to punch out and after a few times, they finally listened.

The last thing they heard was the crash of a plane as the radio finally died.

………………………………………..

Phantom had decided to stay in her room alone to try calm herself down. Rooster had accepted her request and went off somewhere around the base. They both needed to just relax on their own.

Hangman had stopped by her room not too long to let her know that Phoenix and Bob would both be okay and would be kept overnight at the hospital for observation. She nodded silently as he left.

Phantom could not help but feel so afraid. Her friends had almost died in training. Not even the real mission. How could Mav guarantee the safety of those going on the mission, after this? Phantom also thought of the possibility of herself being chosen for the mission. If she didn’t make it back, what would happen to Nick? To her parents? To Bradley? Would he be chosen? Would he come home?

Would they finally get to be together after all obstacles they had both faced?

Phantom was feeling completely defeated.

She figured she should go find Bradley and try and speak to him about this. This was something they should both talk about together.

Just as she has began to open her door, Maverick, with Bradley just behind him, entered her room.

Phantom had a confused look on her face.

Maverick and Bradley weren’t on good terms, so why were they both in here? Phantom was about to ask Maverick about it when he gave her a somber look with glassy eyes. She looked to Rooster and found him looking upset, his jaw firm.

She knew this wasn’t good.

“What’s going on, Mav?” She said as she wrapped her arms around herself.

Maverick closed his eyes momentarily before opening then again. His eyes were now full of tears. They fell down his cheeks as whispered

“I’m so sorry, kid. Your mom just called…”

Phantom’s ears seem to only ring. She saw that Mav was speaking to her but she couldn’t seem to make out what he was saying. She looked to Rooster to find him wiping away a tear of his own before locking eyes with Phantom. She looked around the room before finally looking back at Maverick, right as the ringing began to stop.

“…he didn’t make it.”

Phantom didn’t react quickly. She stared at Maverick for a few seconds before looking to the ground.

“I- I don’t understand. What are you talking about, Mav?”

Maverick swallowed and opened his mouth to speak, but was cut off by Phantom’s raised voice.

“Mav, I-I uhm, I don’t understand what’s happening” she said quietly.

She began to breathe a bit more rapidly as she grabbed the back of her head and closed her eyes.

“Maverick. What’s going on?”

It seemed as though her brain couldn’t process what was happening. Though she was asking questions, she didn’t actually want answers. She knew the answers.

Bradley tried to take a step toward Phantom, and as she opened her tearful eyes and looked at him, Phantom spoke “oh god. please no”

Bradley grabbed both of her hands and whispered “I am so sorry. I’m so so sorry.”

She cried out loudly as her legs gave out on her. Bradley caught her quickly and sat with her on the floor.

It seemed as though the last hour had been the worst of her life.

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You’re as Cold as Ice - Part 8

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw x Reader (Iceman’s daughter)

After a few hours of Nick’s constant questions and a some sand castle building, Bradley had suggested that they head to the Hard Deck for some food. Phantom didn’t argue. She wanted the night to continue. She didn’t wanna leave this moment and go back to the fast moving life around them. Her father and the mission were both weighing heavy on her shoulders.

Of course the rest of the group were also at the Hard Deck after the day of training they had all had. Nick wandered over to the pilots while Bradley and Phantom watched from a few tables over.

Bradley watched Nick and just sighed

“He is so amazing”

Phantom smiled and nodded “I know. He’s the best thing to ever happen to me.”

Bradley turned so he was now completely facing Phantom

“What exactly happened after…ya know”

Phantom’s heart ached at the thought of graduation day but she pushed past it and began

“Well, as you know, I took leave. I ran off to Washington to try and clear my head a bit, figure out what I wanted. I guess some rumors had spread about me possibly being pregnant, so once I was about 7 months along, I found Mav at my front door. He convinced me to come back home and tell my parents. Once I did that, my parents literally showered me with every baby device possible. They helped with everything we’re even there when Nick was born. After a whole year of not being in a cockpit, and the stress, I guess I just kinda snapped. I told my dad I wanted to re-enlist as soon as I was able and took the next flight the next morning to some base over in Texas. After that, I just kinda went everywhere. I tried to come home every couple months for Nick, and FaceTimed him everyday. And the more I FaceTimed him, the more I wanted to stay away.”

Bradley watched Phantom and asked

“What do you mean you wanted to stay away?”

Phantom smiled sadly at Bradley

“I wanted to stay away because he was starting to look so much like you.”

Bradley looked shocked and was about to speak but was interrupted by Phantom.

“He started to do that thing with his smile, where he would make it kinda of crooked. And his hair was going from straight to wavy and it was starting to turn a bit more brown and he kept on tryna play his toy piano and he has this small brown birthmark-“

Phantom pointed her finger on Bradley’s own birthmark on his neck, startling Bradley.

“-that looks just like this one, in the exact same spot.”

Phantom’s eyes began to water.

“And I felt so terrible for wanting to stay away. I was so angry that I couldn’t face my own son. So I went and became an Ace on some stupid mission and then decided that I was probably done. So that I could watch him grow up. But then I got this call about some super top secret mission that we might not even come back from and I couldn’t say no. And then I find out that you’re here too. So now I’m internally panicking because if both of us go on mission, there’s a slight chance Nick might be an orphan in a few weeks.”

At this point, tears were streaming down Phantom’s face and she was trying to stop herself from shaking. Bradley got off his stool and sat in the one next to her as he wrapped his arms around Phantom. She laid her head on his shoulder and couldn’t seem to catch a breathe as she began to sob.

“And my dad has cancer again”

Bradley only closed his eyes and hugged her tighter. How the world could be so cruel, he didn’t know.

“I don’t know what’s gonna happen. But I promise you, I’m gonna do whatever I can for you guys. Just know that.”

Phantom nodded and looked at Bradley.

His brown eyes seemed to looked glassy as well. He suddenly didn’t care about time or what had happened. He wanted to tell her how he really felt, even if she wasn’t ready.

Bradley grabbed her face and spoke quickly

“You may not be ready to hear this but ima tell you anyway. I know I said I would wait for you and I will, but I gotta say this now that I have enough courage. I love you. I always have. Ever since the day we met, I have loved you. Every time you snuck into my dorm late at night, I loved you. And even that day I fucking tore your heart out and acted like a piece of shit, I loved you. I never stopped. When you went off and did all these amazing things, I wasn’t upset. I was so fucking proud of all the things you did, even if they were without me. You are so resilient and amazing. And when I found out about Nick, just when I thought I couldn’t love you anymore, I fucking did. You raised out child on your own, regardless of the fact that I was a complete piece of shit to you. You raised him and also became an Ace. You are strong. You’ve showed me that. I know this mission is gonna be hard and and you’re scared, but know that every single pilot over there-“

Bradley looked away from Phantom for a second and pointed to the pilots behind him, S they played with Nick.

“- are also scared. You’re not weak for being scared. You’re so strong and I hope one day, if we both make it back from this, that I’ll have the pleasure of being by your side, everyday to see that. Because I wanna marry you someday. “

Phantom’s eyes darted into Bradley’s brown ones, taking in the vast amount of information he gave to her. She had always loved Bradley. Even when she hated him. She knew she would have to work on their relationship and how he had hurt her. But she knew he was sorry. She knew she was kinda stupid for letting him back in so quickly but she couldn’t help it. She loved him.

Maybe her darting eyes and silence was what made Bradley think that she freaked out. So when he went to drop his hands from her face, Phantom grabbed his shirt and smashed her lips to his.

It seemed as though their lips were made for each other. Bradley responded immediately and moved his lips with Phantom’s. She had moved her hands to his head and ran her hands through his hair as they continued the kiss. It seemed like ages before Phantom pulled away and rested her head against his.

“You’ve got a way with words, Bradley.”

Bradley smiled that breathtaking smile and wrapped his arms around Phantom as he picked up her up off her feet and swung her around just a bit. She laughed as he set her back down and hugged him, looking over his shoulder to see Nick and Phoenix staring at both of them, smiling.

// okay guys I’m sorry it’s like another filler chapter, I just have a few plans for the next few and I wanna keep it kinda chill for now with any action because as we know, mission is getting closer😉//

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You’re as Cold as Ice - Part 7

Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw x Reader (Iceman’s Daughter)

The next day after training, Phantom had decided to pick up Nick again from her parents’ house.

Her dad had been sick for a while and it had suddenly began to impact his speech. He could no longer talk without coughing and wheezing. It broke her heart to see him like this. He tried his best to play with Nick when he could but he mostly just sat in his office nowadays.

When Phantom arrived to her parents’ large house, her mother told her of her father’s worsening condition.

The cancer had come back.

Phantom wanted to scream. She wanted to scream and cry and even pray. Pray to God to save her father and let him live just a little while longer. Her dad had always been a strong, untouchable force of nature, in her eyes. He had been on so many missions and was Commander of the Pacific Fleet. He had been to hell and back and served his country. And now, he had throat cancer again?

God must be be playing some sick joke.

She knew her mother was taking it hard, so Phantom knew she had to be strong for her. She had a mission of her own and had to think of Nick, who was loosing one of the other father figures he had ever known.

“Does Mav know?”

Her mother shook her head, with tears in her eyes.

“I think your father’s gonna have him come by later in the afternoon and tell him. He wanted to tell him himself.”

Phantom nodded slowly.

She knew Maverick would be heartbroken. Her father was one of the only men who still believed in him and thought so highly of him. Ice was Maverick’s best friend.

She hugged her mom and went to try and find Nick. She was about to walk down the hall to the guest bedroom until she heard a giggle coming from the opposite hall, where her father’s study was.

She slowly walked to the door and opened it to find Nick on his grandfather’s lap, laughing hysterically. Ice had Nick on this desk chair, spinning him round and round while he stood next to it. Ice was smiling from ear to ear.

Phantom leaned against the doorframe and smiled at the two.

She began to wonder if Nick would one day interact with Bradley like this soon.

She still felt bad. Now that she was on decent terms with Bradley, she felt as though she had robbed her son of a childhood with a father.

But as she watched her father twirl his grandson on a leather desk chair, she knew he had grown up happy and surrounded by a love so great.

She walked up to her dad and he looked up at her just as she wrapped her arms around him. He grunted as he saw the tears in her eyes.

She knew.

He stopped the spinning chair and wrapped his arms around his daughter, putting her head on his shoulder.

“How bad is it?” she said, muffled by his sweater.

He pulled back his head and stared at her for a second before timidly smiling at her.

The gesture was enough for her to put her head back on his shoulder and hold him tighter.

Nick only watched the interaction and tried to understand why his mom was crying.

“Mommy, do you want a hug from me?”

Phantom choked back a laugh. Her son was an empath for sure. Always trying to make everyone else feel better.

“Yes baby, I would love a hug”

Phantom let go of her father and hugged Nick tightly before ruffling his hair

“Wanna go see another pilot today, buddy?”

Nick frantically nodded his head and grinned

“Go and put some shoes on and I’ll take you with me to go see ‘em “

Nick jumped off the chair and ran towards the guest room where his shoes were

Phantom turned back to her dad and watched as he watched Nick run off.

He sat in the vacated chair and sighed, obviously a bit worn out from playing.

Phantom grabbed a chair and sat next to him and mustered up the courage to finally tell her father about who Nick’s father was.

“Dad, there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you. About Nick’s dad”

Iceman only stared as his daughter and smiled a bit. He nodded his head as if to tell her to go ahead.

Phantom breathed in deeply, and looked down at her lap and said quietly

“It’s Bradley, Dad.”

she looked up at her father to find him smiling as he bagan typing on his computer

“About time you told me.” He typed out

Phantom’s eyes widened

“What? You knew this whole time?”

Ice laughed or Atleast tried to, before coughing and clearing his throat to speak

“I’m…not…blind..”

Phantom only smiled at her father held his hands.

“And you’re not mad?”

he cleared his throat again

“I’m…happy…it’s…him.”

Phantom smiled at her father and pulled him into another hug.

She was one of the luckiest girls on earth to have someone as amazing as him, as her father.

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Bradley patiently waited on the beach for Phantom. She had texted him to meet her just outside the Hard Deck.

She had also stated that Nick would be with her.

Bradley was panicking. He had built this moment up in his head and now the time had come for him to meet his son. His own flesh and blood that he had never actually interacted with before, other than placing him in the car the night before.

Just as he looked around, he noticed Phantom walking towards him, with Nick holding her hand. She was talking to Nick about something intently and he just nodded and responded back to her. She kept nodding back as well as Nick let go of her hand and ran towards Bradley, kicking sand behind him.

Nick wrapped his arms around Bradley, or more Bradley’s legs, and squeezed tightly.

“Hello! My mommy told me to go say hello to you. I’m Nick!”

Bradley looked down at Nick and just smiled.

“Nice to meet you, Nick. Im-“

“You’re my dad, I know. My mommy just told me!”

Bradley whipped his head to Phantom who stood just a few feet away, watching their interaction, with a smile on her face.

Bradley crouched down to meet Nick’s height.

“Oh really? Well, Your mommy is right. I am your dad. Did you know that your actually named after my dad, Nicholas?”

Nick’s mouth turned into an O as he also widened his eyes.

“No way!”

Bradley laughed at the reaction and responded back playfully

“Yes way! He was in the navy too, he was your Uncle Mav’s best friend, flew with him”

Nick couldn’t seem to wrap his mind around all his amazing information and began jumping up and down and squealing.

“HE WAS A PILOT TOO?”

“Hmm kinda. He was a Radar Intercept Officer, A RIO. He sat in the back and made sure Uncle Mav was safe from the bad guys.”

Nick held on to every word Bradley spoke and was smiling so widely, Phantom thought he may be stuck like that forever.

“this is SO CRAZY!” Nick said enthusiastically

Bradley only smiled and continued to talk with Nick about his late grandpa. Nick seemed to ask a lot of questions but that didn’t bother Bradley. He was just happy to be there with him.

/// I am so so so sorry it’s taken me this long guys! Been working a lot and then had vacation and I was just everywhere but here’s this chapter, more of a filler chapter. It’s definitely more catered to show the relationships between Phantom and her dad and Nick and his dad. I’ll try and get another chapter in a few days 🤎🤎

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