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DANCING WITH OUR HANDS TIED: JAKE SERESIN X READER

Summary; Hailey "Frost" Bradshaw has always known what she wanted to do with her life. To be like her father, to become the best pilot alongside her brother.

When she's called back to Top Gun, everything changes, including her feelings for a certain pilot. Jake "Hangman" Seresin. A cocky, arrogant asshole who knew how to get under her skin.

Warning(s): cursing, pining, slow burn.

Today was the day. Top Gun, a place where Hailey never thought she'd come back. She had her hair pushed back in a low sleek bun. There weren't any seats left, the only seat available was next to the most annoying person in the world. Hangman.

"Seresin." Hailey's voice was stern. She never really had any emotions in her voice whenever she spoke to him. Usually it was laced with anger, or rage. Then other days, emotionless.

She was called Frost because of that reason. She was good at ignoring those who tried to put her down. Though at night, she'd cry to herself at night. Overthinking everything in her life, somehow there was a little voice in her head saying she was meant to be here. A voice she was all too familiar with. Goose, her father.

She cleared her throat as she sat down next to him. She tried her best not to feel nervous, the way she could feel his warmth against her clothed skin. She wishes she wasn't in her uniform, that she could feel his touch against her skin.

"Nervous Bradshaw?" She could hear the smirk in his voice. She didn't even look at him to know that he had one on his lips.

"Fuck you." Once again she couldn't think of a comeback. And it was frustrating for her.

"Anytime." She couldn't help but roll her eyes, clenching her fists together in annoyance.

"In your dreams."

"You're in all my dreams sweetheart." She felt her stomach ache with butterflies. He didn't sound like his playful-teasing self, but he sounded more serious.

Hailey wouldn't admit it out loud, but she's been in love with the man ever since day one. The flirting, the lingering looks the two give each other, the way their bodies get so close during every petty argument. There were many moments where the two almost broke their pettiness and kissed.

"I'm Admiral Bates, NAWC commander. Welcome to your special training detachment. You're all top gun graduates, the elites, best of the best-" Hailey hummed with a proud grin gracing her lips. She was very well aware of how good of a pilot she was.

Her cockiness ended when she felt Hangman's arm resting behind her, as he leaned a bit closer to her to where their shoulders barely touched, but she was able to feel his warmth.

"That was yesterday, you've all spent your career flying close to air support for troops on the ground with little to no air-to-air threat." He continued.

Hailey felt her skin tickle when she noticed that Hangman had gotten closer to her. His hair tickled the side of her face slightly when he tilted his head.

"What are you doing?" She harshly whispered, getting hot under his touch.

"What do you mean?" He Dumbly asks, a knowing smirk on his lips.

"You know what I mean." She whispered.

"Can we talk after?" He sounded serious, Hailey sighed knowing he would try to find her even if she said no.

"Mhm." She hums in response. She frowned slightly, but she tried not to show it in front of Hangman when he leaned away from her. She misses the feeling of his body heat against hers, the way she could smell his cheap cologne.

"This mission requires two F-18 Echo solo pilots and two foxtrot dual-seat teams. Half of you will make the cut, half will remain in reserve. One of you will be named mission leader." Hailey's head perked up at that. She knew she was going to make it as leader, she had two people to compete against. Her brother, and Hangman.

Hailey leaned her lips near his ear.

"You scared cowboy?" She teased, using his nickname that she always used.

She was the only one who was allowed to call him that. Anyone else who tries would get one hell of a death glare.

"In your dreams." He mocked.

She smirks, with a humorous laugh.

"You're in all of my dreams, twinkletoes." Hangman quickly turned his head in her direction.

"Twinkletoes? That's a new one." Hailey shrugged her shoulders, she herself didn't know where that came from but she thought it was funny.

"Wanted to try something different." She said with a wink.

Before the two could continue they're conversations Hailey froze.

"What's wrong?" Hailey's body heated up in rage. She didn't want to believe that Maverick was here. But she didn't know that her anger would spike up this quickly.

After what he's done to her and her brother, after pulling their papers she wanted to skin him alive for what he's done.

She ignored Hangman's worried gaze. He looked behind her to see Rooster. He has the same look. His eyes narrowed, his face and ears just as flushed with the same rosy red cheeks as Hailey's. Hangman turned back around to see that it had something to do with the man standing in front of their very eyes. Maverick. The Maverick. The man that had been known to be the greatest, yet irresponsible pilot.

"Good morning." Hailey held her harsh glares at the older man.

The two make eye contact. Dark blue eyes meeting chocolate brown.

Hailey quickly averted her gaze when she felt a large hand grabbing one of hers. She looked up to see Hangman grabbing her hand. She didn't know how to feel, but the one thing is she felt a surge of comfort. Her anger subsided very slightly, as she gave the man a soft smile.

"The uh, the F-18 NATOPS, it contains everything there is to know about your aircraft. What's the load limit of three F-18?" Hailey beat Hangman to it.

"7.5Gs. Section four, chapter seven." Maverick nodded his head. Hailey had a smirk gracing her lips knowing she was right. She was always right.

She grabbed the rose gold Aviators that were resting on her lap and put them on her eyes. She still held the same smirk.

"Max airspeed?" Once again Hailey responded.

"Mach 1.8. Section two, chapter one." Hangman was impressed. The way she could say the answers with such confidence, the way she just easily slips them out of her mouth.

Hailey was just like Maverick, most of her life she was raised by him after the death of her father. She was always close to the man, until he pushed back both of their papers. She was just like him, reckless, always getting into trouble by the Admirals. The opposite of her father and her mother. Goose was right, she did take after her Uncle.

"Okay, here's another one." Hailey was enjoying every second of this. Her cocky nature is getting the best of herself.

"Lift limit? " She didn't even think. It's like she's studied her whole life for this, and in reality. She did.

"34 Alpha. C'mon old man, give me a harder one." She waved her hand wanting a better question.

Maverick could see how much she's like him. He curses Goose in his mind.

"Maximum roll rate."

"Two hundred and twenty five degrees. Per second." She crosses her leg over her lap, her grin never leaving.

"Maximum after burner."

"42,000 pounds of thrust."

"Max rate of climb, everyone."

"Forty-five thousand feet per minute." Hangman loved the confidence, how smart she was.

Class was finally over. She quickly rushed after Hangman, as they headed towards his truck. Her bike was right next to his black GMC.

"So, you wanted to talk?" She leaned against her bike, careful not to tilt it.

"Yea." He clears his throat.

"What are you doing tomorrow night?" She smirked, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Are you asking me on a date Jake?" Jake's face flushed, she's never used his real name before. The way it smoothly rolled off her tongue the way it did.

Hangman steps closer, only two strides. He was face to face with her. Their foreheads are touching. Her breath hitched in her throat.

"You know we can't." She pushed him away slightly, her hand on his hard chest stopping him.

"We've tried before, and it didn't work out." She shakes her head.

"I know, but we're not teenagers anymore." He reasons.

Placing his hands carefully on her waist, not wanting to scare her.

"Nat texted me last night, they're betting on us. See how long it'll take till we finally get back together." Jake snickers, his lips ghosting hers.

"How much?" He was intrigued.

"50 bucks." He raises his eyebrows.

"I want Nat to win. I love my brother dearly, but I love seeing him lose." Jake raises his hands from her waist, to her hips. She couldn't help the Goosebumps from rising even if she was in her uniform. His hands placed himself on her cheeks.

They still felt the same as they were when they were together. Uncle Ice himself would be partying right now if he saw this. He always knew that the two would get back together. She loved the sky, the feeling of being able to fly and learn what it's like to be a bird. She wishes she could feel the wind whipping her hair and creating little bumps over her skin.

Like right now, she caught him staring at her lips. Then his hazel blue eyes staring back into her brown ones. The same brown eyes like her father.

"Jake." Her voice was soft, he could tell she was scared.

"I don't want to break your heart again." He shakes his head.

"You won't." He promised.

"I talked to Ice last night. He told me you still loved me, that you talk about me everyday. That the only reason why you pretend to hate me is because you love me." Tears brimmed her eyes, his heart clenched at the tears falling down. He was quick to wipe them away.

"Don't let me hurt you again. I won't be able to live with myself if I do." Before he could say a word, she threw her arms around his neck. The kiss was passionate, it was better than their first kiss. This time, this time it was different.

"I love you, Hailey Bradshaw." She couldn't help the smile growing her lips, her pearly whites showing. She could see the love in his ocean eyes. Her eyes held the same affection.

A/N: Should the next chapter be smut? I'm also gonna start with Bradley Bradshaw and a Maverick, and Iceman and Goose. I'm gonna continue my other ones but I have been in the Top Gun mood for a bit. Also I'm gonna make a masterlist tonight.

[lazymonth]

Warning : Blood 🩸 ‼️

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Giving The devil some friends

The Muse & Cayote

[battybriefs]

Update from my road trip to Arizona:

Loonytoons are a bunch of fucking liars. Roadrunners are tiny little guys.

Also kangaroo rats are a lot bigger than I thought they'd be.

That is all.

[softiedrawsportfolio]

Teddy has nightmare

So this is an loop animation experiment i tried. (no bears were harmed while making this animation)

[queenofspeed]

[jaratedeguadalupe]

hc that sniper or scout calls the other over whenever they see animals get up to some mischief

[the-courts-goblin-mage]

The hand that feeds and 16 tons are possibly the strongest for tool for radicalization

[ethunreal]

first date kisses. ⊹ dagger squad (top gun maverick)

including: bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw, jake ‘hangman’ seresin, robert ‘bob’ floyd, mickey ‘fanboy’ garcia, natasha ‘phoenix’ trace, reuben ‘payback’ fitch, javy ‘cayote’ machado. — drabble, fluff, warning(s): [ i do not own these characters in anyway shape, or form. please note that this is all fiction ]

— bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw: bradley had your hand interlaced with his since your date had begun barely letting go throughout, only detaching your had to help you with food or to fix a strand of hair when his other hand was occupied; but you didn’t mind even if either of your hands got clammy or sweaty neither of you let go; occasionally switching hands depending on which side he was standing beside you. now you lead him to your door step; hands still together, in a comforting grip. you talk for sometime about future plans and how well the date went. but you don’t mention how he’s been holding your hand for the majority of the day. he eventually gets quiet and you notice that he’s staring and fiddling your hand; you were about to interrupt the silence when bradley brings your hand to his lips, giving a kiss to each of your knuckles. once he’s finished he gives you a charming smile before letting you go on your way inside. not leaving til you’ve entered safely.

. . robert ‘bob’ floyd: robert was rather distant when he walked you to your doorstep, you felt rather disappointed because this was an entirely different man than the one you went on a date on, shy and cute bob who would giggle cutely when you both did something silly and would compliment you every chance he got. you thought maybe he was regretting this date but he was thinking the opposite, he loved the date, he wanted to go on more but now he’s thinking about whether it’s a good idea to kiss you on the first date, he knows that some people don’t like that and he was afraid you would be one of those people. to spare yourself the rejection your turn to open your door but bobs hand on your arm stops you. robert confesses to you wholeheartedly how much of a good time he had with you and before you can respond he kisses your nose, a puckering sound emits as he kisses you. it’s short and sweet which makes you smile and hug him to return the favor.

jake ‘hangman’ seresin: this date was made after a lot of convincing and finally you decided to give hangman a chance after his countless tries since he met you. you and jake stood outside the ice cream parlor which was the last destination of your date, if he was being completely honestly he didn’t want this date to end and you could share the same thought, he had honestly blew your expectations— you had thought you just sit in a both dying of boredom as jake went on and on about himself; but to your surprise he was so sweet and gentle— a total opposite to how you see him at the hard deck. this date was probably the best one you’ve ever experienced so it became even better when jake had leaned in and kisses the corner of your lips, both hands interlocked with each other. you look at him with wide eyes as he says “sorry i wanted to taste the strawberry ice cream you got...”

natasha ‘phoenix’ trace: natasha had you enamored since the first time she met you— she was flirty, sweet and respectful, never crossing the line when she talked to you. so you didn’t expect anything less for your first date with her. she had walked you to your car since you both came separately, though you insisted that it was unnecessary that she walk you to your car, she was very adamant; stating that she didn’t want anything bad to happen to you. emphasizing how she wouldn’t know how to deal with herself if she let anything happen— you rolled your eyes playfully but your heart swelled at her comment. your farewells were kept short since the date ended pretty late at night but you think the best part of the date was when she pulled you into a warm embrace and kissed your temple, wishing you a safe drive home and to text her when you get there.

. mickey ‘fanboy’ garcia: he was rather nervous before the kiss; mickey wasnt the type to kiss on the first date but after what he experienced and the things he felt, he just had to do it. the whole date you’ve given him butterflies and warm feeling in his stomach more than he can recount. so doing such an intimate act on your first date was nerve racking, his hands are stuffed in his pockets when he walks beside you to your door. when you face him butterflies erupt in his stomach, you give him a smile and he returns it graciously. you begin talking about your date and gradually as the conversation he gains confidence and ends the conversation with a gentle kiss on your forehead his hands cupping your face securely, both of you are scarlet red when you part ways.

. . . rueben ‘payback’ fitch: rueben wasn’t able to walk you inside. it wasn’t that you didn’t want him to, it was the exact opposite; your roommates would be nosy and try to watch how this date would end so instead he gave you his farewells in his car. it was a lovely date, he had taken you to a beautiful restaurant by the beach as a little reference to where you first met— the faithful day where the football he threw had accidentally hit you in the head. you remember it clearly as he profusely apologized, insisting he make it up to you. so with a smirk you had suggested at date. which brings you to the end of the night; one of the best nights you’ve has since moving to fighter town. you both couldn’t admit that but you were admittedly shy to initiate anything but with a last minute thought rueben caught your wrist before you exited his car and gave you a nice peck on the apple of your cheek whispering a goodnight before letting you go, a dust of pink on your cheeks as you walk inside. the last thing you hear is his car take off after you close the front door before your roommates begin bombarding you with questions.

— - javy ‘cayote’ machado: javy had walked you to your doorstep like a true gentlemen does, you had a wonderful time at the hard deck, it wasn’t the most ideal first date but due to both of your busy schedules, you both had settled in just meeting somewhere locally— but it didn’t make it any less magical. you usually saw javy attached to the hip with hangman so you had thought their personalities were pretty similar. turns out under that rough exterior was a sweet and dorky guy who charmed his way into your heart. you chatted for a little bit about how well the date went and how you both hoped you go on another one soon. he ended the chat with asking you if he could kiss you and to his elation you accepted which lead him to give you a gentle kiss on your lips before leaning back to look at your reaction. but in the moment you both knew you wanted more so he gave you to more pecks before sending you on your way inside your apartment.

written by ethrunreal. please do not repost or translate !! please let me know if you enjoyed !

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My eyes might be deceiving me but I’m pretty sure that’s Billy. Anyone else thinks so? I might be wrong tho

[braingutzz]

a bones drawing for yall of him unsheathing zer blade.

[yuukomi]

I JUST REALISED. MCC 33 CYAN CAYOTES HAS ALL OF THESE MFS W NAMES STARTING W AN S EXCEPT FOR ETHO AFUJS

scar, scott, shane, etho

oh he's so non conforming and silly like that idk what to say!

[funnykattotales]

Here are my future canon ocs!

THEY ARE FREE TO MAKE FANARTS OF THEM!!!!!!!!

But no fetish art! Only drawing them in any of your styles!

[ejsuperstar]

ily drafts ej i love how you just dont finish sentences and leave me guessing

[mr-miss-sunny]

Out of the ocean

Over the harbour

Lay no sons and

Lay no daughters

Among the mountains

Of everlong

'Twas there I wrote me

A sad, sad song

And if my lover

Will not hear it

Take my voice and

Take my spirit

Leave me wicked

And dig my hole

Only my lover, not I, can keep my soul

Only my lover, not I, can keep my soul

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