#brian and dom

[fast-and-the-furious]

[dombrianoteretto]

it's very stupid for villians to kidnap Brian to get to Dom because Brian is reckless and a little shit and will very easily annoy you if he doesn't have to worry about anyone else's safety but his. Dom knows this and it adds to the stress of getting Brian back.

Dom is like “Oh no! We’re running out of time!” And everyone else is like “they just got him, we have time-“ and Dom is just frantic like, “no! No! Brian is a horrible person! But he's my horrible person! But he’s a fucking brat!”

[nostalgicmania]

But my question is

Is there an edit of Brian and Dom with the song "All I Need" by Lloyd?

No, because that would be the hottest shit we will ever see. I don't make the rules!!!

[xxmikeymurderxx]

Dombrian commune come get y’all food!! (My own edit!! my tt is @/mydearestmikey)

[haveihitanerve]

Okay so I have to be honest Fast and Furious Five might be my fav movie in the entire franchise but anyway I have a different thing to talk about rn, in that movie, in the scene at the end when Dom and his girlfriend???wife??(I never really paid much attention to her) show up on a surprise visit to Brian and Mia and they hug and all that, but tell me that the way Brian and Dom hug isn't how they always hug. Brian basically trips into Dom’s arms, they're holding onto each other like they'll never let go, its like they are each others anker in a storm, clutching the other, after everything they've been through they are so relieved to be able to hold the other in a hug. Idk the hug just gives me alllll the feels. (btw this is not a shipping post, Brian and Dom are one of my favorite platonic soulmates, I don't ship them romantically I just think they are the most amazing pair of best friends.)

[nostalgicmania]

Me with Dom amd Brian, never thought I would be this enamored of them as a couple!

you ever see a ship you love so much and saying "i ship them" isn't enough. like no you don't understand they give me mental illness

[dekalogoi]

the fast and the furious, dir rob cohen / i'm your man, mitski

i can feel it gettin' near like flashlights comin' down the way one day, you'll figure me out i'll meet judgement by the hounds people always gave me love others were never to blame after all you believe me like a god i betray you like a man

[mortimerc]

ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴏᴛꜱ

ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ!ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ʙʀɪᴀɴ ᴍᴏꜱᴇʀ

ᴛᴡ: ꜱᴘᴏɪʟᴇʀꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ꜱ1 ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴇxᴛᴇʀ, ᴘᴏꜱꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏᴜʀ, ᴏᴏᴄ ʙʀɪᴀɴ, ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀᴇʀ, ꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴꜱᴇʀᴛ, ꜱᴜɢɢᴇꜱᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.

Not proofread.

You’ve met Brian ever since you both were children. Brian being evaluated in the psychiatric hospital after having experienced the most traumatic moment in a cargo container. And you being in the hospital for your own reasons.

You both quickly clicked and become the best of friends, being together for everything everywhere. You two were inseparable. That is when Brian and you got enrolled into different universities for your studies. Having no choice, you both parted to your own ways.

Since then, you hadn’t seen Brian for years. That is when you worked for the Miami Police Department and you’ve met people that you cared for like Debra Morgan, her brother, Dexter, Sargent Angel, Masuka, Maria, Sargent Doakes and more. For a while, you had forgotten about Brian, that is when the Ice-Truck Killer starts murdering and leaving clues of the past.

At first, none of the murders showed any clues on the identity of the murderer that is until the crime scene at the Marine View Hotel. The first step you took in the room immediately rings a bell in your mind. It had kept you up all night. Then something clicked. The crime scene reminded you of the time where Brian told you what and why he is in the hospital in the first place.

Mother murdered— cargo container— 2 inch of blood filled the floors of the cargo. The sprays of blood at the crime scene looked almost identical to the drawings that Brian drew that when he was young that you still kept. Now everything makes sense. You had read every news article of crimes due to trying to find clues from a murder case years ago— coming across the one article that you had printed and kept for yourself.

The article of the murder of Laura Moser’s death. The last name caught your eye and you read the whole thing to find out that it was the mother of your coworker, Dexter and your best friend, Brian. You’ve connected the dots that they both were biological brothers and you had also connected the dots that Brian might be the Ice-Truck killer but you had no proof that he is the killer or even alive.

It’s all a coincidence, right?

“Hey, [Name]! Come here!” Debra yelled at you across the main room of the police department excitedly.

You walked towards her to see a well dressed man, average height- slightly shorter than you by her side. “Well, who is this Deb?” You asked her. Observing the man, he seemed to be from the hospital near the department by the tag hanging off of his breast pocket.. ‘Rudy Cooper’.

“Ah ok! Ive been waiting to introduce him to you first ‘cause you’re my bestie-“ Debra explained with a wide grin. “Rudy,, meet [Name], [Name],, meet Rudy— my boyfriend!”

“Nice to meet you, Rudy...-“ You held your hand out for a hand shake.

“Ah, Cooper, Rudy Cooper. [Name] huh,,, well— nice to meet you-“ he seemed to be stumped for a second after Deb said your name before he shakes your hand in response.

You gave him a smile before telling Deb- “Well, I have to send this off to Lieutenant LaGuerta, see you?” You said pointing out the file in your hand

“Oh yeah sure, see ya!” Deb said as you walked to LaGuerta’s office.

Something about that man, Rudy was it? He gives you the feelings that you can’t point.

So you did the things that normal people do, you took your lunch break and day off to,, observe Rudy. You walked around the hospital, watching and remembering his schedule, where his apartment is, everything. Being apart of the police department helps a lot when you need information on someone.

This is normal. Totally normal.

Well scratch that— one day, normal day for you to,, observe Rudy again. You don’t think he knows that you’re doing this, seeing him leave the club with the hooker that looked unconscious, following him to his apartment. You had broken in the said apartment sometimes, so following him back into his home is not a problem you would come across.

You didn’t had 100% proof that he was the Ice-Truck Killer but you had 100% proof that he is Brian by getting a match for his prints from a Tampa mental hospital before Angel does, leading you to the name Brian Moser. You had your own speculation that he is the killer so seeing him record a horrifying video of the victim that he kidnapped, killing her and draining her blood doesn’t surprise you. Well you had the intention to surprise him at least. After he was done with his ‘work’, he soon came out of his refrigeration chamber, he soon saw you sitting on the floor leaning against his couch, reading a book you found on the table.

“So. You knew?” He asked, without any hesitation.

You stood up, towering over him, putting the book down to walking towards him, saying “always had a hunch” and pulling him into an embrace, patting his back.

“Oh how I missed you, Brian.”

Brian reciprocated the hug and says “Me too.”

After a while, Brian dragged you to the kitchen and had some bottle of beers “So what now, are you going to report me to the police?” Brian asked. You half laughed-scoffed “how am i going to do that? You’ll kill me before i even get there- hell you might even report me to the police for breaking in. And besides, I lo- care to much about you.” You explained.

“Just say you love me-“ he said before pulling you by your tie into a kiss. His hand grips your hair while your hand landed on his waist. Pulling away to catch both of your breath but lips still touching. “So.. you’re not creeped out by my ‘little hobby’? Terrified even?” He asked. You thought about it, looking at him before saying “No, not really. I really expected this thing would happen the first time you told me about your past at the mental hospital.”

“You still remember that? Fair enough.” Brian said before pulling you into another kiss. You both spent the night together after reuniting and cherishing each other’s presence. You vowed to him to never leave him alone ever again.

ᴍᴀꜱᴛᴇʀʟɪꜱᴛ

ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ ᴀᴘᴘʟɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ

[darknesscreepin]

perv!brian who’s obsessed with his roommate, you. the first few months living together was awkward for the both of you, but you adapted well. there were unspoken roles between you guys, therefore making it easier to share a living space.

perv!brian who was so nervous around you. it was a few weeks into your new living situation, you were in the kitchen cooking when brian walked in.

“hey, do you want some?” you asked gesturing at the food you were making. his eyes went wide and he cleared his throat.

“um, no, thanks.” brian said and immediately retreated back into his room. you would wonder about the interaction but brush it off.

perv!brian who went into his room after the short interaction, with a boner. a small groan left his mouth as he gently palmed his erection. the image was clear in his mind—your tits on display in the thin, spaghetti strap shirt you wore. your voice was so soft and kind, it kinda reminded brian of the lewd videos he frequents. the ones where the camera is perfectly angled at a pair of someone’s big boobs. her voice silky as she instructs the viewer how to reach their orgasm. a mocking coo coming front her as she calls him a “good boy.”

perv!brian who loved helping around the house as your friendship progressed. cooking a meal, putting together a piece of furniture, anything to hear you tell him he’s doing a good job.

“brian i love it so much! oh my god it’s so pretty!” you were admiring the new shelf you bought for your room. you were going to assemble it, but brian offered to do it while you were at work. “you did so good brian, thank you so much. just tell me how you want me to repay you, i’ll do anything.” you emphasized with your hands.

perv!brian who’s ears perked up when you complimented his work. he felt his cock throb in his pants as he heard you say he can pick his favor. his mind instantly went to the idea of asking you to suck his dick, in exchange for his voluntary favor. he imagined you being outraged by his ideas

“you sick fucking perv, do you get off to this?” you’d spit at him, maybe push him. he let out a quiet, involuntary moan at the thought of you calling him out. you stopped your rambling and put your hand on brian’s shoulder.

“you okay?” your eyes were filled with concern. brian cleared his throat and nodded. his hands awkwardly rub on the pockets of his jeans.

“yeah, i’m all good. gonna head to my room, i’m glad you like it.” brian declares, his words left his mouth slowly—almost as if he was carefully choosing his words.

perv!brian who has been trying to suppress the way he feels about you. he had stopped sneaking looks at you, and entering your room when you were out. progress was being made, until you brought home dinner one night. the two of you casually talked while setting the table, giggling whenever one of you said something funny. during your meal, you realized that brian had sauce on his lip. you lifted your thumb, and wiped away the sauce that was on his mouth. you innocently brought your finger to your mouth and sucked the sauce from your thumb.

perv!brian who relapsed as he made his way into your room. it had been a few days since the dinner, but he could recall the events so clearly. usually when brian went into your room, he’d take something you wouldn’t miss, then go back to his own room. this time, brian wanted to feel closer to you. he made his way into your bed and wrapped himself in your blanket. he closed his eyes as he recollected that night.

perv!brian who jerked his cock in your bed so aggressively, but couldn’t cum. he stopped his frantic movements and let out a tired sigh. his chest rises and falls a bit before he brings both of his hands to his cock again. eyes closed and hands stroking slow, brian’s mouth opens and he lets out a loud moan. one of his hands slaps over his mouth to suppress his noises. he slides two of his fingers in his mouth and wishes they were yours. his hands were practically abusing his dick but, he still needed more. brian grabbed one of the stuffed animals that sat on your bed and began rubbing it on his cock. he let out loud moans and drool pooled out of his mouth, with his fingers still in his mouth. the spot brian was sitting on your bed, was right in front of the mirror in your room. he got a view of his appearance and immediately got harder. he wanted you to walk in on him, scream at him, and punish him for being such a pervert. brian’s eyes closed as he felt strings of cum paint his hand, head lolling to the side.

perv!brian who installed a hidden camera in your shared bathroom. he loved watching you shower, carefully washing your body, so oblivious. brian especially loved to watch you clean yourself, when you came from the gym. the way your skin glistened with sweat, and you were visibly relaxed after exercising. the way you slightly struggled to take off the tight clothes, bouncing to help free yourself. brian’s breathing would pick up and he felt like he was going to cum in his pants. sometimes after you exited the bathroom, brian would come up to you and say

“y/n, you smell so good.” you noticed a smile on his face and assumed he really liked the scent.

“thanks brian, i got it from target i think it’s that brand, native? yeah, one of the girl scouts scents!” you said, naively answering your roommate, not sensing the smugness in his demeanor.

heyyy guys ik this is probably giving “here damn!” but i just was working on this since the beginning of the month and i’m high so ntm but i was like omfg let me write something cause i do miss posting on here but HERES MY MOMTJLY POST WHO CHEERED! also someone asked did i have anything for brian and ackshully the perv!shota was supposed to be perv!brian but i thought he’d be different ykyk but i’m doing him some justice now! ummm see y’all next month!💗

[dombrianoteretto]

And then he falls in love with Brian. The end.

[dombrianoteretto]

The facts is that Brian was just too pretty looking for anyone resist… except Letty. She likes the girlies😘

But you can't tell me that this man didn't awaken a bi panic in each and every one of those men from day one💀

Meanwhile, the girls are just watching the boys stumbling over themselves like they just learned how to walk and talk like:

[nostalgicmania]

Why no one told me how good is "Repo Men" by Khaleesian.

I am reading it and I'm honestly speechless! It really hits the spot!!!

[xxmikeymurderxx]

New edit for the commune!! (more edits on my tt @/mydearestmikey)

[dombrianoteretto]

Also Dom internally: I'm bout to blow🫡

Brian: takes off his shirt Dom: Oh my god... This man has nipples?

[may-bonne]

two years of new fast & furious fic recs!

for a couple years, i have read every single new fic posted to the fast & furious tag on ao3. i wanted to just list my favorites from 2024, but i didn't do this last year and there were some bangers posted in 2023, too. i'm not an arbiter of taste or anything. i just liked these.

in no particular order:

consider the hairpin turn - 061828 [dom/brian] this is great. fourth-movie era, which is always fun. dom's reconciling brian with what he remembers of spilner. his voice and internal monologue are just perfect.

serve me a disaster on a silver platter - meriwethersays [dom/brian] missed this one the first time around, somehow! adding it in late; apologies to the author. there's really not enough post-first-movie road trip fic anymore.

trouble's always gonna find you, baby (but so am i) - angelica_barnes [dom/brian] this one's brand spanking new. and just really good, i think. does the all-consuming love thing and it still feels right and real.

take me down (and keep on going) - anon [dom/brian] pain kink. nice. hot. very fun subby brian, kept in character.

a different kind of debt - anon [dom/brian] it's piss kink. it's good piss kink. why not?

i will be good as long as you want me - cuupid [dom/brian] letty's back. brian goes off the rails. this is such a fun take on him. the ending is so good.

rumble - cuupid [dom/brian] loooove washed-up divorced loser brian creeping on teenage dom. just everything about this one.

other side of twice (let's not do that again) - d__T [dom/letty] lettyyyyy. it's a post-f7 fic. she chains dom up; he loves it. she remembers not remembering.

drug lust - atlantisairlock [letty/cipher] fantastic hot hate sex on the submarine. unrequited lettymia.

hold tight, we're in for nasty weather - metalflowers [letty/mia] post-first movie. mia cuts her hair off and burns the house down. love that for her.

kaki no tane - bazemayonnaise [han/deckard shaw] tags say it all. "cockblocked by the male ego," "handy in a sportscar because what's more masculine than that?"

when your name was everywhere - kittycatthetacodemon [hobbs/shaw] shaw gets hit by a witch curse. it's not even really a crackfic. just read it.

storm chaser - miss_kitty [ofc-centric] this is the absolute best possible execution of an extended metaphor that could very easily have been trite and unreadable. that's all i can say. nothing about this should work and the vast majority of it does. (you're tracking down the family.)

and impossible not to mention despite not technically being fic:

fast & fruity - mutantmeatmachine (the whole series), plus wanna go for a ride? and twelve thirty the hottest art, everyone owes a debt to crashie. dom's ass is so fat in all of these. it is brill

[bbsxsaa]

and i still want his skyline 😭