#daddy jake seresin

[dagger-hangster]

Source: Lauren Powell Whatton Instagram

[sunlightmurdock]

It’s giving sugar daddy Jake watching you get ready for an event he already knows the two of you aren’t going to anymore

[caystar13star]

If this doesn’t get me writing daddy Jake I don’t know what will 🥰

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[daggerspared]

jakes about an hour late to the latest iceman-maverick (icemav for short, as phoenix has coined) barbecue, so he’s just passing through the kitchen, not even thinking as he tosses out an easy “hey pops,” to the hosts on his way towards the doors to the backyard.

two voices call back in response. “hey kid.” “good to see you jake.”

he feels the pause. his hand hovers uncertainly over the door handle. slowly, he turns.

iceman and maverick, happily married couple, have suspended all kitchenly duties to glare at each other. “he was talking to me.”

“no, he was talking to me.”

“everyone calls me pops,” ice says, eyes narrowed. “bradley calls me pops. mickey calls me pops. even cyclone called me pops that one time that was embarrassing for all of us.”

maverick waves a hand at ice, the hand also wielding a knife he was using to chop watermelon. “yeah, but jake calls me pops. he called me pops before he knew you. that gives me pops rights.”

jakes debating just slipping out the door when they both turn towards him. in unison like good wingmen.

“jake, buddy, sport, slugger, who were you talking to?”

he offers a shrug. “uh, both of you, i guess.” it’s the truth, he wasn’t thinking too hard about it, his mind focused on getting to the backyard where he has it on good authority that his loving boyfriend is sweaty and shirtless and waiting for someone to share his lawn chair with.

ice purses his lips. “that won’t do.”

“we can’t both be pops,” maverick agrees. “that’s ridiculous.”

“right,” jake says, “that’s what’s ridiculous about this.”

“a challenge then,” ice forges on, ignoring him. “to determine who’s the better pops.”

solemn as their air boss, maverick sticks his hand out (sans knife) to shake on it. in some funhouse mirror reflection of that one photograph that seems to be everywhere, ice clasps his hand back.

and jake is somewhere between laughing, running, and bursting into tears. because no sane person has ever had this argument before and certainly not over him. nobody’s ever fought to be jake seresin’s pops before.

no one except these two ridiculous, crazy old men.

[torchflies]

Jake responding faster to Ness/Nessie is like summoning Beetlejuice. One of the chickens could whisper his name, and he just appears out of nowhere. It's like a party trick to see how fast he appears when someone says Nessie

SCREAMING!!!! Nonny it’s so true. 😂😂

The daggers realize that he can tune Jake, Seresin and Hangman out like no one’s business, but someone so much as breathes Nessie! and he's right there. Lose him in a theme park? A mall? The hangar? One shout of Hey, Ness! and he's found.

But he doesn't let anyone call him that besides the kids, unless it’s a particularly mushy moment, it’s so weird. Bradley tries it once during sex and he swears Jake was so offended 😂 disgusting!

It’s your name!

I'd prefer if you just called me Daddy to be honest. It would be less nasty. For shame, Bradley.

Ness is your name!

[angelbabyange]

glen in australia looking like this is absolutely making me feral (pic creds to the owner)

[shadowdancing-writes]

writing daddy kink for the first time in my 775k published words writing career. i hope it’s good

[callsignrooroo]

Okay but this Jake

With this Bradley

Sugar daddy brain go brrrrr

[redfurrycat]

🤠🪅👨🐓Sugar Daddy Fic Recs🐓👨🪅🤠

Check the Top Gun Masterlist post for the latest updated version. 💕

Ao3 Authors: Chase_acow, Ginnydear, Hangmanbradshaw, LulaluzHazel, Mackwinnon, Renai_chan, Thegeckbros.

I'm a babygirl in a daddy's world > Daddy Klnk

leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream by ginnydear {E}

“Getting old,” she replies, humming again. “I guess that means you’re entering a new era of hook-ups though.” “What on earth are you talking about?” Bradley asks, turning down the television. “Come on Bradley, you know you’re gonna find some hot twenty-something who wants you to fu-” “Okay!” Bradley says, laughing a bit as Natasha sputters and laughs too. “I get it. You don’t have to continue.” “Don’t be such a prude,” Natasha says primly. “I was going to say ‘fund their grad school dreams’ before you so rudely cut me off.”

The Only Exception by mackwinnon {E}

Organized crime AU. Escort Jake meets Bradley in a club while he's with another client. Bradley's instantly intrigued and makes Jake an offer he can't refuse. It's just business. Until it isn't.

nothing’s good until it hurts by thegeckbros {E}  

there's money for the taking (and the happiness we all deserve)

“So, what, one of the richest dudes in New York wants to be your sugar daddy?” “Kinda?” Jake sits back up, straightening up and turning his body towards Javy. “He doesn’t want like sex or anything. He just needs someone to pretend to date so his uncle and PR team get off his back about his reputation.” Or a sugar daddy au in which jake is a struggling law student, bradley's a billionaire, and they weave a tangled web

you do it all your life and you never get through it

The silver lining, if there is one to be had, about watching his dad die in front of him is that the worst thing to ever happen to Bradley is over before his life has really begun. Every shitty breakup or spectacular fuckup, every broken bone or missed flight. None of it will ever come close to even touching the worst day of Bradley’s life. And then, 15 years after the worst thing that’s ever happened to him, it all happens again. Or scenes from bradley's life, before and after jake

We're Crashing Like Waves by Renai_chan {M}

Jake is a movie star looking to get some surfing lessons and Bradley is a surfer living a quiet life in Hawaii. Like the land and the sea, they come together on the edges of O‘ahu.

Sugar Daddy Bradshaw by chase_acow {E}

Cutting to the Chase

“I’ll agree to pay for one semester if you make me look good and let me touch your ass. I suppose I’ll have to live with the disappointment of no blowjob,” Bradshaw sighed, his shoulders slumping as he adopted a hangdog expression, for exactly five seconds before he grinned again. “But think about it. I can’t be your sugar daddy if you don’t give me the sugar.” “You’d be interested in something long term?” Jake asked doubtfully, wondering if he’d somehow been involved in a terrible accident and this was all a hallucination from his desperate brain low on oxygen. “Based on what I’ve seen so far, you might be sweet enough to pay through to your doctorate,” Bradshaw said with a shrug of his shoulders as if he didn’t care one way or another about throwing a hundred thousand dollars at someone he just met.

Party Favor

Bradley needed him to go to New York on a business trip, but first Jake had to have a suit that wouldn’t make the people they were meeting laugh. So Jake spent a very uncomfortable afternoon at the tailor playing a life-sized Ken doll while Bradley and the old man with too many straight pins talked about him like he wasn’t there. The suits he ended up with each cost more than his car. The bruises he ended up with when Bradley pulled him into the changing room and lifted him up to wrap his legs around his waist had faded by the time Jake got on the private plane for the trip. Earning his membership to the mile high club was kinda cool, too.

Ride 'Em Cowboy

Bradley had some work to finish, but he joined Jake in time to start the football game. As the Longhorns ran out on the field, Jake found himself sitting pretty in Bradley’s lap. His skin felt a hundred times more sensitive after staying naked and having Bradley prime him for so long. The mustache at the nape of his neck made him shiver. “Do you think you can come once for each quarter?” Bradley asked, hands on Jake’s knees to situate them to his liking. He licked his palm and then took Jake in hand, “I think you can do it.” * “Your team’s winning, baby. What do you have to cry about?” Bradley teased after they’d watched more of the game. One hand pet across Jake’s belly while the other twisted Jake’s head around so he could lick at Jake’s tears. “Is it too much?”

Know Better

“You can come, but I am not fucking you in my mom’s home,” Jake said, leaning into his stern voice. He’d learned enough about how to wrangle the older man in the last couple of months to know he had to start out solid and then stick to his guns. “And we don’t have time to fool around now. So repack, and you’d better pick at least one shirt that isn’t going to blind everyone with the print.” Bradley smirked, and Jake should have known better.

that little farm where every wish comes true by hangmanbradshaw {E}

Jake's only wish that holiday season was simple- to keep his family christmas tree farm. He never expected that wish would be granted via a man with deep pockets, an amused smile, and commitment issues a mile wide. He never expected to like him. He definitely never expected to love him. Hell, he never expected Bradley Bradshaw. Or Hallmark Christmas Movie but make it sugar (daddy) and spice and everything nice.

Serendipity by LulaluzHazel {E}

During his second year at university, Bradley found himself with no room or a place to live. Venting to his co-worker, a handsome customer overheard his problems and offered him a sweet deal: to stay at his flat in exchange for looking out for his cat. But why did his new landlord have to be a naval aviator of all things? Couldn't he just be a regular rich kid?

[ho3forfakeguys]

Just some top gun daddys

[sunlightmurdock]

Idk why Sugar Daddy Jake with an inexperienced partner fucking in his office is so hot to me

Um because it’s literally the hottest thing that I can think of too !?

I’m just thinking of them having dinner plans, so she comes by his office to meet him but he has to work a little later than planned so she stays and waits for him.

“C’mere, baby. Come sit with me, tell me about your day, I’ll be done in a second.” He’s already got that look in his eyes, that sparkle in those seas of green that tells her exactly what he’s got in mind. Jake wishes he could claim that it’s not his fault for thinking such things, but it is.

He’s the one who bought that dress with every intention of bending her over in it. She walks over and settles against his thigh with every intention of respecting the rules of his workplace, even after hours on a Friday night. She hasn’t yet known him for long enough to know exactly how okay he is with desecrating every inch of this office.

She sits there like the good girl she is, watching him work, recapping her week softly to him, letting his fingers inch along her thigh, until she just can’t anymore.

“Jake… what are you doing? — Someone could see us.” She whispers to him, eyes wide like a deer in headlights, gripping his wrist loosely. He smiles back at her and gives a slow shake of his head.

“Not if you keep quiet for me, baby. You can do that, can’t you?” His fingers trail upwards, growing dangerously close to the apex of her thighs, watching the way her eyes grow impossibly wider. She takes her lip between her teeth and Jake grins.

“I don’t know if I can.”

He beams, leaning forwards and kissing her mouth hard. “Let’s find out.”

Needless to say, when Jake’s got her sprawled along the length of his desk with that pretty dress bunched around her hips, she’s the furthest thing from quiet. She’s biting down on that pretty, plush bottom lip, burying her face into the crook of his neck and trying desperately to contain her sounds.

“Oh, come on, sweetheart — give it to me, let me hear you. There’s no need to be shy.” Jake promises, kneading the soft flesh of her breasts, grazing his teeth over each of her perked nipples. Savouring every second of drawing this animal version of her out of that timid little cage.

[missathlete31]

Hot Glen appreciation post

[heyimthatasian]

yes, i do have a whole album in my photos dedicated to the man himself😋 love u glen

[lovemadethemdoit]

the way hangman flirted with mav at the bar, you‘d think there‘d be more daddy kink hangster fics on ao3

[sebsxphia]

SHUT THE FRONT DOOR GLEN YOU CANT JUST DROP THESE ON A TUESDAY NIGHT LIKE ITS NOTHING

[foreverrandomwritings]

No one talk to me for three-forever business days. Thank you in advance.