callsignmuse

[callsignmuse]

💌send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome 💌

Right back at you babe!!!! 😊😊😊😊

[callsignmuse]

FAKE IT TILL U MAKE IT

Sneak Peek

Pairing: Rooster x Muse, Bradley Bradshaw x Muse, Rooster x oc, Bradley Bradshaw x oc

Rooster can I ask you a crazy question? You wondered. Rooster laid on your bed casually playing with your comforter as you tidied up.

“Shoot.” He sighed turning his attention to you. The rainy day had really bummed you both out because it cancelled your plans to hit the beach.

You and Rooster had been friends for many years, he was in fact your best friend.

“Can you date me?” You asked him as you placed the book back where it belonged.

“Date you?” He clarified.

“Yeah. Can you?”

Tags:

@cherrycola27 @luckyladycreator2 @blessupblessup @shanimallina87 @rosiahills22

[callsignmuse]

UPDATES

I’ve got so much that I’m working on for y’all just wanted to give you a quick rundown of what’s to come!

The Mythic Bitches - Chapter 6 is on the way soon!

Rooster Oneshot

Hangman Oneshot

Muse Oneshot

Duchess Oneshot

Mockingbird Headcannon

All requests are open so hit me up

I’ve also been trying to find the right thing to write but I’m planning on some Goose content in the near future

[callsignmuse]

LENNON AT A COOKOUT

Lennon went to this cookout on a whim. She knew her roommate Chandler would be going with Mickey so of course she came. She also got a last minute text from Rooster basically begging her to go.

Typically at cookouts Lennon doesn’t really eat that much. She just snacks on things as she goes along with the day.

She’s looking for Rooster and making sure she doesn’t have to help him inside at the end of the night. She knows Rooster hasn’t been exactly stable or friendly lately. 

She had been introduced to all the fellow pilots sure but she was still timid around them. So she hated to admit it but she needed Rooster by her side right now. She needed his comfort.

Rooster stood talking with Hangman of all people which she found odd. When she approached she heard them arguing over something to do with sports.

“Hey there baby.” He stated cooly over his half finished glass of whiskey. There it was. That’s what she needed.

“Rooster.” She greeted back.

“Having fun baby?” He wondered while Hangman watched entire interaction with curiosity.

“I am now.” She smiled and cocked her head to the side. She caught Hangman’s eyes as he curiously looked on between the two of you.

He finally reached out and touched her hand pulling her into his side. And that’s how they stayed for the rest of the night until Lennon ended up driving them back home in his bronco while he stared out the window.

Tags:

@cherrycola27 @shanimallina87 @luckyladycreator2 @rosiahills22 @blessupblessup

[callsignmuse]

MOCKINGBIRD

[callsignmuse]

HUNG UP ON YOU

Pairing: Jake Seresin x Reader, Hangman x Reader

Warnings: smutty but keep it cute, semi bondage sex, public sex

Authors Note: @cherrycola27 going for the threepeat

Butterflies. Deep seated butterflies. That’s all you could feel running through your body. They were strong enough to almost make you feel like needed to vomit. They appeared every time he looked at you. And every time you smelt his cologne. Every time you heard his voice. Pretty much anytime Jake “Hangman” Seresin was near to your person.

“Heads up darlin’” you heard his smooth voice cross your ears. It brought a smile you had to wrestle down like you were the Crocodile Hunter yourself. He brushed past you as he tried to reach the table next to your group of friends to place the beer down on. He made sure rub his shoulders against yours while he did it.

You stumbled backwards crashing into someone behind you.

“Whoa, you alright there y/n?” Payback wondered. You looked up to his tall frame and nodded slowly trying to chase the stars out of your eyes.

“I just got lightheaded for a second.” You shook your head trying to focus your eyes again.

“Too much to drink?” He followed up.

You gave him a look and a friendly middle finger.

“I haven’t had a drop yet Fitch.” You argued back.

The sun shone brightly through the bar windows. It was the middle of the day and yet you found yourself in casual clothing with the your squad, The Daggers. Your squad was extremely elite and everyone seemed to pick up on that tone. You kept a level head about it you weren’t going acting as if you were the shit but you did enjoy some of the perks that came with it.

"Do they really think they are fooling anyone? We all know they are together? Why do they feel like they need to sneak around?" Phoenix commented to Coyote making him laugh.

"I think it's cute... like Romeo and Juliet or Gastby and Daisy!" Bob commented dreamily.

"Bob, you know both of those stories have terrible endings right?" Coyote shot back.

"Given that it is Hangman and Renegade... it could go either way.” Bob shrugged before eyeing his next shot of the pool game.

"Alright but hear me out... what if we lock them in a closet until they confess that they are together?" Rooster asked.

The group dropped the subject quickly as they saw Hangman stiffen at the sight of you speaking with another pilot closely he clenched his jaw tightly ignited in a fury. He advanced on you and grabbed your wrist tightly. Roughly he guided you outside to the back of the bar.

“What the fuck was that Ren? Since when do you throw yourself at other guys?" He growled.

"Why do you care Bagman? It's not like you would ever date me in a million years right?" You teased knowing you were pushing his buttons.

He stood his ground staring you down before he leaned forward to kiss you. You raised your hand and struck him on the cheek quickly. Your chest heaved up and down and so did his. The tension in the air was so incredibly thick it made it hard to breathe.

“What was that for?” He asked before resuming his advance on your lips.

You slapped him lightly again.

“Ren-“

Thwack

“God damnit! Stop!” He growled his cheek now red.

You smirked before giving him one final slap for good measure. He couldn’t be too confident thinking he had all the power. You were a force to be reckoned with too.

“What are you gonna do about it?” You challenge him.

Jake doesn't even respond to you he just continues to eye the soft spot on your neck. He looked like he was ready to devour you.

“What are you going to do about it?” You asked again.

Jake pushed you roughly against the wall and his body followed laying his whole body weight against you. He grabbed your hands and held them above your head pinned tightly to the wall. With his free hand he grabbed your waist pulling it closer to him.

"What the the fuck are you doing?" You asked him as his hand roamed south to your skirt.

“Showing you what I'm going to do about it. You want to be a brat? I'll show you, brat." He practically spat as he pushed your skirt upwards. Your heart fluttered dangerously changing your rhythm. The lust in his green eyes darkened them to the point of changing color entirely.

His finger gently snaked upwards towards the wetness that now pooled on your panties. You were incredibly wet for him. It didn’t surprise you though you had been wanting this for forever. Every glance. Every snide comment he made just fueled your body. It was like he was begging you to just fall into his grasp. Well now you were here and he was teasing you endlessly. He swirled his long finger around your aching bundle of nerves.

“Either stick your finger in me or not Hangman.” You growled not wanting to wait anymore. The anticipation in your chest felt as if you were having a heart attack. It was heavy and hard to breathe you needed him to release you from the feeling.

“Say my name darlin’ and ask nicely.” He was in the mood for games. You weren’t. He smirked at you as you rolled your eyes.

You glared at him deciding if you’re were going to give in or not. He removed his finger from your wetness and made you whimper. You tried to reach out instinctually to grab his hand a place it back where it belonged but he held your hands down further making you groan.

“Hangman. I need you to fuck me please.” You practically begged an almost tearful tone came from you.

“That’s all you had to say baby.” He stated with a smug smile before dropping his height so that his face was level with your skirt. He released your hands and used both of his now skillfully and carefully. He slid your lace panties down to your ankles and spread your legs wide apart before burying his face in your sweet wet nectar he had been in chase of. He nudged your clit with his nose making you nearly drop to your knees yourself. The feel of his tongue on your sensitive skin brought a level of ecstasy you didn’t know you could achieve. You had always dreamed of what it would feel like but you never imagined it would feel this good. This man was an expert as he sucked and licked in all of the right places.

He gave you the tiniest nibble making you nearly shriek as you tried to stay standing. He grabbed onto your hips and held on to them tightly moving you with his bobbing head. He growled slightly against your swollen clit. The moan that came out of your throat was downright pornographic. You grabbed his hair and held on as you guided his head farther into you. Honestly you could stay here forever.

“Cum for me baby. I need a drink I’m fucking thirsty.” He stated his lips still firmly inside your folds adding more to your pleasure. He didn’t need to tell you twice it only took one more long and deep suck before you were coming undone. It was Jakes turn to moan as you praised him by the way he liked to hear.

“Hangman.” You whispered as you let your body ride out the orgasm a little longer.

“Whoa! Shit! I’m sorry!” You heard a familiar voice say. Your eyes snapped open and you looked to the left. Your orgasm instantly gone but the effects from it still lingering. You tried to see the face of the intruder through the stars still in your eyes.

“Don’t worry about it Rooster. It isn’t the first time you’ve walked in on me.” Hangman slyly stated before winking at you and then wiping his absolutely soaked mouth.

He slid your panties back up before slapping your pussy for added measure. It took your breath away.

“We’ll finish that later sweetheart.” He rubbed your cheek and you closed your eyes at his touch. Every touch he gave you felt like you were in a trance. It set fire to your skin and you wanted more.

“I wanna see you fucked out of your kind and cockdrunk off of me darlin’ and what I want I tend to get.” He stated before walking off leaving you reeling.

[callsignmuse]

MEET MOCKINGBIRD

“Finding him was like finding a song with lyrics half forgotten, with a little bit of coaxing you’ll find the tune.”

Name:

Y/N Ana Mitchell

Honorary Call Sign:

Mockingird

Pilot?

No

DOB:

03/04/1986

Sign:

Pisces

Height:

5”7”

Series:

Unspoken

Bio:

Mockingbird is the daughter of the famous Pete “Maverick” Mitchell. She grew up in and around planes but never had the desire to fly. She knows how to operate them sure, just enough to know the basics. Maverick would’ve made sure of that. Mocking has always had her sights set on something that came naturally to her, singing. Growing up she would always imitate sounds to see if she could get just the right tone.

She grew up with Bradley Bradshaw. They were best friends from the jump. They did everything together, learn to swim, learn their numbers even had sleepovers every stormy night.

Mockingbird knew it was now or never for her to achieve her dream of being a successful musician. She had to leave her old life behind and that meant Bradley too. She made the leap and it came at the worst time possible, just after the passing of his mom. Mockingbird stuffed down the guilt for years and tried not to look back.

She’s a determined individual who’s extremely hardworking. She’s got a bubbly persona but clouds hang over her head in private. She’ll never let them see her sweat. The biggest secret she Carrie’s? That she’s been in love with Bradley Bradshaw for years but can’t say it to his face.

Favorite Candle Scent:

Pineapple Coconut

Favorite Season:

Winter

Favorite Holiday:

St. Patrick’s Day

Favorite Color:

Red

Tags:

@cherrycola27 @shanimallina87 @blessupblessup @multiple-fandoms-girl @rosiahills22 @luckyladycreator2

[callsignmuse]

I’ve got some Hangman on the way babies stay tuned!

[callsignmuse]

MOCKINGBIRD MASTERLIST

For all things within Mockingbird’s world. You’ll find it all here.

“Now, Mr. Bradshaw don’t start something you can’t finish.”

ORIGIN SERIES

Unspoken

-——————————————-

Meet Mockingbird

Mockingbird Moodboard

[callsignmuse]

MUSE AT A COOKOUT

Let’s be real. Muse and Siren are hosting. Like every major event for the Daggers the Mythics host at their house.

Muse is always busy getting everything ready far too early before the guests arrive. Blame her anxiety but everything has to be perfect.

Bailey is going to stress herself out down to the last detail making sure everything runs smoothly. “There’s enough beer right? or “Is it going to be windy? I can’t put the napkins out yet then.”

Muse and Siren are hopeless when it comes to using a grill. Muse isn’t afraid of a lot of things but using a grill and the open flame is one of them. She’s either calling Rooster or Coyote over to help.

Since Muse spent all morning worrying and running around like a chicken with its head cut off (sorry Rooster) she’s exhausted by midday.

The Daggers never start early unless is football day or that’s going on a trip that’s far away Bailey knows she’s got a hot second to take a nap before they all come. And boy does she need it. Stressing really wears her out.

With a short knock on her bedroom door she’s awaken by either one of two people: Siren or Rooster.

Once Muse is outside mingling she feels herself begin to relax and the real party starts.

Muse is very aware of the fact that she’s the youngest in any crowd she’s in but especially being 28 she lets her other talents shine. Her wit, her intellect and her ability to drink with the boys.

Since she was still fresh off of her college days Bailey Muse Thompson could drink you under the table and still fly a plane the next day. So at every cookout there was at least one drinking game or contest that she had to participate in.

When the nights over Bailey always starts to clean up but is usually interrupted by kind hands offering to help her. It’s a relief to her but she won’t admit it. She likes to appear to be superwoman and be able to do it all.

Tags:

@cherrycola27 @shanimallina87 @blessupblessup @luckyladycreator2 @rosiahills22

[callsignmuse]

LENNON

[callsignmuse]

MEET LENNON

“I guess my biggest accomplishment is taming the beast within him.”

Name:

Lennon Marie Preston

DOB:

12/18/1990

Call Sign:

None

Pilot?

No

Sign:

Sagittarius

Height:

5’6”

Series:

Bad Idea

Bio:

Lennon was always a hopeless romantic until she got her heart crushed at the altar. Ever since that day she was weary of men. She fled of course like any sane individual would do and shacked up with her best friend. House, check. Dream job, check Avoiding danger to her heart? Not so much.

Lennon may be young but she knows what she wants and she knows how to conduct herself. However once you crossed that line her temper was large and quick to react.

Lennon is a true bookworm, she has to be for her job as an editor! She enjoys drinking wine while editing and multi tasking by watching some sort of movie. Lennon is patient and kind but she will tell you what you need to hear whether you want to or not.

Favorite Candle Scent:

Christmas Cookies

Favorite Season:

Fall

Favorite Holiday:

Halloween

Favorite Color:

Green

Tags:

@cherrycola27 @shanimallina87 @rosiahills22 @luckyladycreator2 @multiple-fandoms-girl @blessupblessup

[callsignmuse]

LENNON MASTERLIST

For all things in Lennon’s world you’ll find it here.

“Break It.”

ORIGIN SERIES

Bad Idea

———————————————

Meet Lennon

Lennon Moodboard

HEADCANNONS

Lennon At A Cookout

[callsignmuse]

MUSE

[callsignmuse]

MEET MUSE

"You'll see me in hindsight... burning it down."

————————————————

Name:

Bailey Sierra Thompson

Call Sign:

Muse

Pilot?

Yes

DOB:

02/05/1994

Sign:

Aquarius

Height:

5’3”

Series:

The Mythic Bitches

Bio:

Bailey is the baby of any group she’s in. She knows it but she’s also one of the most skilled. She’s cunning and fierce when it’s comes to flying and when it comes to her heart. She’s inspired many people over the years with her skill and the way she conducts herself. She even became Rooster’s muse for awhile earning her the name.

She’s got a lot of love in her heart but sometimes struggles with showing it. She doesn’t mean to come off cold it just sort of happens. She’s the type that will do anything to protect what she considers hers. Her friends, her heart, her love.

Bailey is used to being underestimated due to her one, size and two, age but never lets that take her down. It makes her more determined to press forward and show everyone wrong.

Favorite Candle Scent:

Mountain Lodge

Favorite Season:

Summer

Favorite Holiday:

Thanksgiving

Favorite Color:

Purple

Tags:

@cherrycola27 @shanimallina87 @blessupblessup @luckyladycreator2 @rosiahills22 @multiple-fandoms-girl

[callsignmuse]

MUSE MASTERLIST

For all things Muse you’ll find it here.

“It was one time!”

ORIGIN SERIES

The Mythic Bitches

————————————————

Meet Muse

Muse Moodboard

HEADCANNONS

Muse At A Cookout

[callsignmuse]

THE DUCHESS