#miles teller pov

[warnersister]

Newborn Days

Bradley Bradshaw x Reader

Moments with his wife and newborn son

Bradley looks out through the window in front of him, sat upright in the bed, back against the headboard as he watches the sunrise. The two of you had booked a small cabin on the beach for a few weeks, just while you got your feet here in Miramar. Bradley’s grasp held you closer, he drew his eyes away from the growing horizon and down to where you were sat in his lap. Your head was dipped as you allowed your little baby boy to have his breakfast; eyes closed while he nursed gently on your swollen nipple. Bradley’s heart swelled with love as your tired eyes looked back at him, rocking gently to soothe your new son. He offered a small, loving smile as he leant to kiss your forehead.

He could get used to this.

[miles-alexander-teller]

[babycruisetiktok]

You and Tom are ex-lovers and reunited in a movie

[saintlopezlov3r]

Imagine: Married to Bradley Bradshaw

Top Gun: Maverick

Mood board

[callsignmuse]

TOP GUN POVS

First Sleepover with Rooster

Fighting 

[emmedoesntdomath]

reasons why one should join the top gun fandom

(this is totally not a post aimed directly at a specific person, such as @needtobemedicated. definitely not. me? pfff- never.)

I want to preface this post with a disclaimer: these movies and this fandom are NOT just movies and a fandom that are for american military enthusiasts and veterans. while, of course, they are and can be to an extent, they are also for other groups of people who appreciate it for very different reasons. namely, the girls and gays who watch it for the ✨plot✨.

today, I will be selling these movies and fandom to said girls and gays with the ✨plot✨ and literally nothing else because nothing else is important.

reason #1- maverick and goose friendship

look, who doesn’t need a young, smirking, snarky tom cruise in their life? AND a cackling anthony edwards in the back, providing his best friend with absolutely no help whatsoever? sign me up.

reason #2- kelly mcgillis in 1986

look at her. just look at her.

#3: ICEMAN AND MAVERICK BANTERRRR

oh my god, the bantering. there are insults, subtle innuendoes, lil’ comments thrown here and there. *sniffs* it’s such a beautiful enemies to lovers I mean, friendship.

#4. training exercises

they’re playing a big game of tag with really expensive planes. I see no downsides here.

#5. YOUNG BRADLEYYYY

goodness gracious, great balls of fire

#6. volleyball

ha. (-coming from someone who’s not that attracted to anyone in the scene.)

#7. ICE AND MAV

because there’s no forced heterosexual relationship that makes me uncomfortable to speak of. nope. instead, there’s a lovely locker scene. yes, you read that right. I’ll just…leave that there.

#8. uh…a reason to cry?

I- yeah.

#9. MORE ICE AND MAV

tom cruise does his pilot thingie with the dots and plays tag with the other planes, and saves val kilmer. it’s enemies to lovers for a reason, people.

***casually skips ahead by more than thirty years***

#10. HANGMAN

glen powell is the captain of this fandom, and any other opinion is just wrong. sorry.

#11. PHOENIX

LOOK AT HERRRRRRR

#12. BOB

anyone named bob deserves love, okay?

#13. PAYBACK

his name is rueben.

#14. FANBOY

just yes.

#15. BRADLEYYYYYYYYYYYYY

miles teller saying “you look good” absolutely destroys me

#16. pool table

also yes. (thank you miles and glen)

#17. daddy issues

what’s a good story without a healthy dose of daddy issues? (nothing. that’s what it is.)

#18. parallels

ENEMIES TO LOVERS, ANYBODY? EXES VIBES, ANYBODY??

#19. ICE AND MAVVVVVV

my jaw was ON THE GROUND THE ENTIRE TIME

#20. football

ha. (pt. 2)

#21. pov: you’re crying. again.

…

#22. miracles one AND two

trust me, you will be rolling on the ground at the sheer audacity.

#23. talk to me, dad

THE DADDY ISSUESSSSS ARE A’COMIN

#24. PARALLELS PARALLELS PARALLELS

look, glen knows what he’s doing, ok? sir knows what he’s doing with that smirk and drawl. (and by what knows what he’s doing, I mean he is gleefully dumping fuel onto the fires of hangster media while miles is standing beside him laughing) (I adore them both)

#25. and then they all lived happily ever after

…they did, ok, shut up.

there’s a full list of reasons. you’re welcome.

[brdlbrdshw]

pov: miles teller is your wedding date

[multifandomworldsposts]

POV: ur dating bradley ‘rooster’ bradshaw 🎹😎🫶🏻

🪩 Can I Call You Tonight - Dayglow

🥰 As It Was - Harry Styles

😎 I Ain’t Worried - OneRepublic

🎹 Don’t Stop Me Now - Queen

🖤 My Type - Saint Motel

🌞 Tongue Tied - Grouplove

🫶🏻 Everybody Wants To Rule The World - Tears For Fears

✨ Style - Taylor Swift

🛫 Careless Whisper - George Michael

🎶 Great Balls Of Fire - Miles Teller <3

🌊 Talk Too Much - COIN

🥹 Take on Me - a-ha

❤️‍🔥 No Control - One Direction

🏈 She Looks So Perfect - 5 Seconds of Summer

[fxchild]

The Switch

Miles Fairchild x fem! reader

Chapter ten: I think I'm in love with you.

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Your pov

It's been two days since Miles had gotten sick and I had to take care of him. I'm still kinda surprised he even let me since he usually gives me the cold shoulder but I'm assuming it's because he was too weak to care. I'm glad he's finally feeling better because breaking my back to nurse him back to health (even though he was always cold hearted anyways) was hard work.

We haven't spoken since two days ago, I feel like Miles is mad at me because I told him he was delirious. I didn't really mean it, I was nervous that I was going to get attached to him and he leaves the manor again for months and acts like nothing happened. He's been ignoring me even though I told him I was staying for the summer, so he can't do that if he really does want me to stay, he'll suck it up.

I've been laying on my bed, staring at the ceiling for a while. It's finally Sunday so I could go downstairs whenever I feel like it and I don't have to worry about doing anything all day.

After another 15 minutes of thinking, I finally rolled out of bed and got dressed. I wore a white sweater, a black skirt and black tights, doc martens on my feet. I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and then I went downstairs.

When I walked downstairs I found Miles and Flora on the couch together in the den. Flora was sitting on Miles' leg while he read her a book. They didn't notice I came downstairs until I sat on the other couch, smiling softly as Miles read enthusiastically to Flora, a story book about a rabbit family. They only noticed me when Miles looked up for a split second while he was reading an energetic part of the story, he saw me smiling and got quiet. He looked away, shyly, which was new and then Flora saw me. She got up and hugged me good morning.

“Hi Y/n! Goooodmorninggg! Miles was reading me this book about rabbits and they get chased by a mean farmer and-” Flora continues to babble. I try to pay attention, I really do, but Miles looks so good right now I can't focus on anything but his body. The way his hands folded the corner of the page and held the spine of the book drove me crazy. And the way he was with Flora.. to say he looked desirable while he was taking care of kids was an understatement.

“Miles is the best reader ever! My last nanny, Kate, was a terrible story teller! No emotion or anything!” Flora exclaimed. Kate? Who was Kate? I looked over at Miles and he looked down at the mention of her.

Oh. I get it now.

“Hey Flora?” I smile at her, sitting her down next to me, moving hair behind her ear. “How many nannies have you had?”

“Oh only about a million!” Flora laughs but then actually tries to think. “Um, maybe like eight?”

I nod and look at her again. “Were they pretty?” I smile and then look over at Miles, giving him a stern face.

“Oh yeah! They were beautiful! But you're way prettier Y/n.” Flora hugged me tightly and smiled up at me. I smiled back and kissed her forehead.

“Flora, why don't you go find Ms.Grose to make us some breakfast hm?” I smile again lifting her up and she runs out of the room smiling. I look over at Miles again and he's glaring at me. I cringe at his face and stand up. “So, do you scare all of the babysitters off after you're through with them? Or is that just me?” I spat and walked out of the room.

I don't even know why I was upset. I don't know this Kate chick, she was probably ugly anyways. Whatever, it's not like he's my boyfriend anyways. I just don't understand why he's treating me this way after he practically begged me to stay and almost wormed a confession out of himself. I grabbed a book and started reading it to calm down and it worked for a bit.

When breakfast was ready I went downstairs and ate in silence. Miles was quiet, I mean he's always quiet, he's a weirdo, but this was a weird quiet. It's not like an observing quiet but a sad quiet. I ignored it until it annoyed me. When Miles was done, he sat on the couch picking at his nails. I got up to put my plate in the sink and stopped in front of him.

“Do you want me to take your plate to the kitchen?” I softly smiled down at him. He looked up at me and softly nodded, staring at my face. I nodded back and took the plate. When I was done I went back up to my room to finish reading.

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Miles pov

What is up her ass today? I didn't even say anything and she's being all bratty for no reason. It started when Flora mentioned Kate and Y/n flipped the switch and started being mean. I honestly don't know what her problem was because I was just trying to read to my sister and she had to get all jealous. By the way, Kate's not even alive anymore! Typical Y/n, gets upset and she doesn't even understand what she's upset about. She's the first nanny that's been my age, why would I try to hookup with babysitters way older than me? And I don't even want Y/n as a hookup, I want her. I kinda feel bad for her, maybe she was confused about her feelings and needed help opening up. I can't do all the work on trying to make this happen.

I was in my room sitting on my bed, particularly bored today. I wonder what I could do to get her to stop being so bitchy to me. I looked around my room and my eyes landed on my wallet, okay that's a start. Last time I went into town with her we got into an argument.. eh, it's worth a shot.

I changed into jeans and a green jumper, washed my face, brushed my teeth extra so my breath doesn't smell, and styled my hair. I grabbed my wallet and slipped on my shoes before heading to her room.

I knocked on the door and heard a faint “come in” and did so. I saw her sitting on her bed with a book in her hands. She looked ready to me so I cleared my throat for her to pay attention to me. When she finally looked up, that's when I spoke.

“I'm uh- thinking of going into town. Wanna join me?” I smirked at her, raising my wallet and keys at my last words. She smiled and nodded, placing down her book while I raised a brow. She got off of her bed and I took a step back to let her put her shoes on.

“Let me brush my teeth alright? Give me like 4 minutes!” She smiled and ran to the bathroom quickly. I leaned up against the wall and pressed the back of my head against the door. This is gonna be good.

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Your pov

We got into Miles' car (which I didn't know he had but he said Ms.grose gave it to him since she felt too old now) . It was nice, tiny, but cute. The ride was awkward, he put on music but neither of us knew any of the songs so we tuned it out. It took about 20 minutes to get into town, he parked along the street and turned to look at me, rubbing his hands on his legs.

“Sooo..where do you wanna hit first? There's clothing, music, nic naks, or we could grab lunch?” He smiled kindly at me which almost made me blush. I thought for a moment before responding.

“I've only been to the grocery store, why don't you show me your favorite store?” This made him smile even more, with teeth this time, now I was really blushing. He nodded and opened the door for himself. He was coming around to open my door but I already stepped out. We walked up the street until we got into a record store with guitars along the wall. It was clustered and small but it had a homely feeling to it.

Miles turned around to face me, catching my reaction to the store, he could tell I thought the place was nice. “I uh, bought my first guitar here. I was 7 and with my dad. The owner helped me get into music, that's probably why I have the best taste ever.” Miles smiled and then joked with me. I laughed a little and looked around more, almost tripping on a stack of CDs before Miles caught my shoulder and held me up straight.

“You good?” He snuffed out a little laugh, his hand lingering longer than I expected it to. I nodded and moved hair from my face looking around again. Miles headed over to the record boxes and started scrolling through. I did too and smiled when I saw something I liked. An ACDC record, “Back In Black”. When he saw my wide smile, he looked over my shoulder and lifted it fully out of the box.

“ACDC huh? Never knew you'd be a rock girl, always thought you'd settle on Madonna or The Mamas & The Papas or something like that.” He raised a brow again and I teasingly took the record out of his hands.

“Well then I guess you don't truly know me.” I smirked, turning around with my back to the boxes, he's standing right in front of me, almost on top of me. I eyed him for a moment, he eyes me too and I want to pounce on him.

“I guess I don't.”

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After almost four hours, Miles and I have been to the record store, two clothing stores, a candle store, a store with nic naks for tourists and now sitting in a cafe with 8 bags, and lunch (that Miles had INSISTED on buying). We sat there laughing because Miles kept making jokes about Ms.grose. I felt bad because she was only an old lady but couldn't help the fact Miles was funny. I sipped on my smoothie, trying not to choke as Miles sipped his coffee and told another “joke”

“No, I'm being serious. She used to change my diapers and I'm surprised she's not making Flora or I change hers yet!” Miles laughed while I doubled over in my seat crying of laughter. After a minute of laughing I finally calmed down and looked at him with a smile.

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Miles pov

She looked amazing right now, and I think that was an understatement. The way she laughed or sounded wasn't ugly like other girls were. It made me want to marry her on the spot. I made jokes to her and she laughed harshly before calming down. She gave me a look that melted me, tugging on the bottom of my sweater because was it just me or is it hot in here?

“Why did it take so long for us to be friends?”

Ouch.

“I mean, what changed?”

My feelings for you duh?

Being friendzoned hurts man, and I didn't even ask her out yet. I don't think I ever will, I don't wanna ruin what we have. She's amazing perfect, what if she doesn't like me back?

“I don't know, maybe we just, understand each other more?” I smirked again, eyeing her, TRYING to give her a god damn hint that she'll actually take. But I can't tell if she did. She laughed and looked down at her hands but I could tell she liked how I spoke to her.

I'm not sure when I fell in love with Y/n, maybe it was when I first met her, maybe it was when I stayed up all night to make sure she was okay when she got drunk, maybe it was when I left her, maybe it was when I came back, maybe it was when she took care of me when I was sick, or maybe it was right now. Whenever it was, I'm glad I did because holy shit I love this woman.

When we left the cafe, we started to head back to my car when we saw a group of four boys, I knew them and god I wish I hadn't. They used to be a group of five, with me, but I smashed one of their heads into the bathroom tile repeatedly 2 years prior for ruining the things my father had sent me.

I grabbed Y/n’s arm and urged her to walk to the car faster but before I knew it, the boys crossed the street and were right in front of us.

“Well well well, Fairchild? It's been a while, man. Say, got yourself a girlfriend huh?” The boy turned to face Y/n and I grit my teeth. I grabbed her hand trying to push past them but two of them stepped in front of me and distanced myself from Y/n. Before I knew it one of the boys, Marcus, was getting closer than I would like.

“So, what's a pretty little thing like you doing with a freak? I'd run far away from him before something bad happens. He tends to..mess with your head.” He winks at me and I get even angrier.

“She's not my girlfriend, dickwad. Leave us alone” I managed to say calmly, two of the boys stepping away and Marcus stepping back, but not before grabbing her hand and kissing it.

“Bye pretty lady, and remember what I said about the crazy man, he'll screw you up real bad, and not the way in bed if you know what I mean.” Marcus laughed as we walked away. I held her tight and she had a disturbed look on her face.

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Your pov

We got back to the house, the car ride was dead silent, not even the radio was being played. When we got out of the car, Miles slammed his door in frustration. It made me jump a little and he looked up at me with a sorry expression. I walked over to his side and held his arm as we walked to the house.

“I think it was really nice, you know? I had a lot of fun with you today Miles. Thank you for that.” I smiled up at him, he looked back at me and smiled a little, nodding at my words.

“Course angel. I had fun too.” He smirked and I flushed red. We walked into the house, putting our bags down and going to sit with Flora and Ms.grose in the den.

About 45 minutes later I start to get tired. I kiss Flora's head and say good night.

“Flora, I'm going to bed okay? Miles, can you put her to bed for me please?” I smile at both of them and Miles nods quickly. I head upstairs and grab pajamas while heading to the bathroom. I take a quick shower, wash my face, brush my teeth and get into my pajamas. I walk out of the bathroom and hear footsteps coming up the stairs. I head to my room but before I can head inside I hear Miles call my name.

“Y/n.” I turn around to face Miles with a smile, he's not smiling though. He looks nervous and is picking his skin, his hands dangling down at his sides, looking back and forth between me and the side of him.

“You okay?” I question and stifle a little laughed but stop when he steps a little closer and stops picking his skin.

“Okay so I know like you totally didn't think of today as a date and don't worry I didn't either! I was just thinking that you're really pretty and nice and wondering if you were up for it you would let me take you on a nice date- a real date? I mean like only if you wanted too, I didn't wanna pressure you into anything.” Miles spoke fast I could barely understand a word coming from his mouth.

I smiled and walked up to him, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “Sure Miles, I'd like that a lot.” He looked almost stunned, his mouth a little opened. I laughed a little before heading back to the door, he's still staring at me. “Good night Miles.” I say before closing the door, hearing a faint “Goodnight gorgeous.” Making me blush.

Okay.. so Miles fucking Fairchild just asked me out on a date? Is this real? I pinch myself quickly to make sure I'm not dreaming and smile widely as I lay in my bed feeling giddy. Thank god I'm staying for the summer.

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Hi guys I'm finally back after like forever!! This chapter is longer than usual to make up from the time I've been away... So I hope you like it! There will most likely be only 1 or 2 more parts left so if I haven't said before, please fill my inbox/DMS up with requests! I'm also thinking about starting up a Wattpad where I will post all my stuff there as well. Thank you for all the support and have a great day

Love- fxchild

[the-ace-with-spades]

Charlie's Top Gun & Top Gun: Maverick Master List

Tags:

#Top Gun: Maverick, #Top Gun (1986), #Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw, #Jake 'Hangman' Seresin, #Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell, #Natasha 'Phoenix' Trace, #Javy 'Coyote' Machado, #Robert 'Bob' Floyd, #Mickey 'Fanboy' Garcia, #Reuben 'Payback' Fitch, #Nick 'Goose' Bradshaw, #Tom 'Iceman' Kazansky, #slooserole, #Ron 'Slider' Kerner, #Carole Bradshaw, #hangster, #icemav, #bobnix, #fanback, #MavDad, #Polish Tom 'Iceman' Kazansky, #Italian Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell, #Dagger Squad, #Trans Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw, #Ace Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw

Fics:

AO3:

ignition [hangster, firefighter!Bradley AU, 5+1, humour]

#ignition tag

(sometimes I feel) like a monkey pilot [trans Bradley, transition-related, icemav as dads, hangster, getting back together]

#(sometimes I feel) like a monkey pilot tag

slow down (you're doing fine) [Bradley-centric, icemav as dads, hangster, getting back together]

#slow down (you're doing fine) tag

This hellsite only:

mini fics:

Family of Seven (Bradley and Jake accidentally adopt five kids) #Family of Seven tag

Angsty Baby Bradley series (Bradley POV, WIP snippets, Slider POV, IceMav POV, Adult Bradley POV) [hangster, icemav raised Bradley, Uncle Slider]

fic ideas/drabbles/prompts :

Mav is declared KIA and Ice finds out he's in his will as Bradley's guardian

Mav stays with Charlie until he becomes Bradley's guardian, Ice starts helping with raising him before they even get together

Carole and Mav get married after Goose dies and Ice and Slider pine

Ice is in denial about his feelings for Mav and Slider takes things into his own hands [fwb Slimav, pre-Icemav] Part 1 (Slider POV), Part 2 (Mav POV)

Polish!Ice and Italian!Mav headcanons

Ice and Mav wear matching clothes - Jake and Bradley mimic it years later

Carole and Ice are Catholics and attend Polish Church together

4+1 'Ice checking on Bradley during the night' ficlet [icemav raising Bradley, hangster allusions]

Ice passes away in his sleep and what is left [Jake POV; ice and mav getting older, icemav as bradley's parents, icemav, hangster]

hangster starts here >>

Mav finds out Bradley who he hasn't talked to in over 10 years (and Jake) have a whole load of kids [mavdad angst, hangster, mpreg?? idea]

Bradley learns to pick locks (and people's hearts) [hangster, icemav raised Bradley]

Humour fic AU idea where Bradley's papers haven't been pulled and he does land in USNA but he's doing everything and anything not to be labeled as the nepo baby [icemav as bradley's parents, hangster]

Bradley can't cut onions [hangster, mavdad]

High school AU with Bradley and Jake in secret relationship because Mav disapproves

High school AU hangster being nominated for 'most likely to get married' despite not being a couple (Part 1, Part 2)

Bradley gets Jake small thoughtful gifts (and continues to buy them after they break up)

Jake and Bradley still find their most attractive features to be the ones they had from the beginning [soft hangster headcanon about physical attraction]

Ace!Rooster is avoiding Hangman's advances

Hangster A/B/O with O! Bradley and A! Jake [mpreg & angst, set during TGM and after]

Jake didn't go to USNA AU and met struggling Bradley at college

Hospital AU with nurse!Bradley and doctor!Jake [hangster enemies to lovers, ER coworkers, surgeons icemav] #hangster hospital AU

Actor!Bradley AU where he's filming an ala TOPGUN movie with Jake as his assigned by the Navy aviator, Mav is Jake's CO [hangster, enemies to lovers, mavdad drama]

Jake's dad adores Bradley - or Bradley keeps collecting dads [icemav raised Bradley, hangster]

Hangman and Rooster as a pilot-WSO pair AU

Before Bradley takes the hit on the mission, he says goodbye ala Steve Rogers

10 Things I Hate About You hangster AU idea

Happiest Season AU, Jake takes Bradley for Christmas home

Jake being jealous of Nat (pre-canon)

#Pacific Rim AU - dossier files, idea

Actor tags:

#Glen Powell, #Miles Teller, #Monica Barbaro, #Lewis Pullman, #Tom Cruise, #Val Kilmer, #Jay Ellis, #Greg Tarzan Davis, #Danny Ramirez, #Top Gun: Maverick cast (posts containing more than one of the crew)

[mermaidxatxheart]

Hot Writer Summer Challenge

Hey, everyone. It's been a minute since I've seen a writing challenge going on. I was talking with @musings-of-a-rose about hosting one, and since I'm close to being at 18k followers, I figured why not? so here it is. I'm excited to start this.

Rules

You don’t have to be following me, but it would be wonderful if you did. 

This will be for Marvel, Star Wars, Triple Frontier, and Top Gun: Maverick.

I 100% approve of noncanon. That’s the beauty of fanfiction. Make it what you want. 

Two people per prompt. (I can be persuaded to go up to three if they’re different fandoms) 

No underage, noncon, and tag appropriately for warnings please. 

Due Date: August 31, 2022

Please send me an ask with the prompt and character you choose. The ask will help me keep track of it easier and make sure I get everyone tagged appropriately. 

There isn’t a word limit, but if it’s over 500 words, please use the Keep Reading line

Use the tag #hotwritersummerchallenge and please be sure to send me a message if I don’t respond to it within 24 hours. 

I will be making a Master List of all the stories and it will be added to the one already in my bio. 

Prompts are below the cut!

Tropes

Enemies to lovers

Friends to lovers

There was only one bed(@garnette-gal Jake 'Hangman' Seresin) (@musings-of-a-rose Benny/Frankie)

Locked in a room

Snowed in

Fake dating (@skvatnavle Robert 'Bob' Floyd) (@valthevalkyrie Benny Miller)

Forbidden love

Secret billionaire/identity/royal

Second chance

Girl next door (@skvatnavle Jake 'Hangman' Seresin)

Damsel in distress

Unrequited love

Best friend’s brother/sister

AU

Soulmates (@utterly-in-like Jake 'Hangman' Seresin)

Gods/goddesses 

Disney

Social Media

Lumberjack

Pirates/mermaids/sirens

Dragon

Vacation

Coworkers/teammates 

Werewolves

Musicians/band mates

Mobster

Western

Songs

Somebody you loved- Lewis Capaldi(@skvatnavle Frankie Morales )

Bad Habits- Ed Sheeran

I hate love songs- Kelsea Ballerini

Addicted to you- Avicii

The night we met- Lord Huron (@stevenswetdream Marc Spector)

If you love her- Forest Blakk

Great Balls of Fire- Miles Teller

I don’t know about you- Chris Lane

What a shame- Layla Blue

Can’t help falling in love- Elvis

Marry you- Bruno Mars 

Marvin Gaye- Charlie Puth 

Tennessee Whiskey- Chris Stapleton

Toothbrush- DNCE (@spiderl0rd college!peter parker)

Unsweet- DNCE

Happier- Ed Sheeran

Wrong side of heaven- Five Finger Death Punch

Best I ever had- Gary Allan (@opalinedaydreams FloydSin)

A minute without you- Hanson

All of me- John Legend

Still in love with you- Jonas Brothers

Love bug- Jonas Brothers

Better together- Luke Combs

The story of tonight- We The Kings

Boyfriend- Tyler Cassidy

Check yes, Juliet- We The Kings

Girlfriend/ Avril Lavigne

I never planned on you- “Newsies”

50 ways to say goodbye- Train

Someone like you- Adele

Pov- Ariana Grande

Seize the Day- Avenged Sevenfold

Should’ve said it- Camila Cabello

Drinking alone- Carrie Underwood

I love you as much as someone like me can- Galavant

Dialogue

My finger trembled above the trigger. “I’m so sorry.” (@fangirl-316 Benny Miller)

I’m covered in the memories of you. 

“Are you even listening?” “Yeah, it just takes me a while to process so much stupid all at once.” (@utterly-in-like Hangnab/Rooster)

Damaged people are dangerous. They know how to make hell feel like home.  (@nekoannie-chan Steve Rogers)

You want a fight? I’ll bring a war. 

“It never stops hurting, does it?” “What?” “Giving someone the best of you and watching them choose someone else.”(@utterly-in-like Top Gun Maverick)

We can’t giggle, it’s a crime scene (@stuckonjbbarnes Yelena/ Kate Bishop)

“You can’t love someone else unless you love yourself first.” “Bullshit. I have never loved myself. But you? Oh god. I loved you so much, I forgot what hating myself felt like.” (@skvatnavle Benny Miller)

Sometimes memories are the worst form of torture. (@honey-dew-woo (Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw)

“I thought you forgot about me.” “Never.”

“How drunk were you last night?” “Well, I still have my pants on, so not that drunk?” “Those aren’t your pants.”

She opened her apartment door to hundreds of roses. She knew they were from him; he had found her. 

Mood boards

Cottagecore

Winter

Tropical/Vacation

(@vanemando15 Frankie Morales/Friends to Lovers)

Haunted/Spooky

Tagging my usual Tag Lists in case anyone would like to participate.

Everything Tag List

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[jaxteller87]

Big Papa 4

JAX’S POV

I woke up a little before 9 AM, and I had taken the liberty of restocking the mini fridge on my nightstand. I bought it a few years when Amber was going through her spurts of night sickness, and she needed a drink in the middle of the night. I admit, I used it a time or two myself. After putting a few hundred miles on the bike in a day or a bunch of hours at the garage, it was nice to just roll over and grab a drink from the comfort of my own bed. As I settled back down, Amber was deep in the throes of a vivid dream, and it was the best I could do to guess she was riding a motorcycle, or she was one. All I could hear was the occasional mocked sound of a roaring bike emanating from her mouth. I gently pressed my lips against her cheek, causing her to jolt awake, her eyes fixed on me.

“Hey, you,” she yawned, “Did you manage to get any sleep last night?”

“A few hours. I’m good, darlin’. I promise,” I reassured her. She nestled closer to me, her face finding solace against my bear-like chest.

“Coffee?” I inquired, planting another tender kiss upon her forehead.

“Please, Teller,” she replied, a smile gracing her lips. With that, she moved aside, granting me the freedom to rise and fetch our morning fuel.

“I can’t believe that greedy bastard agreed for you and Opie to use him but plans to keep your ma in the dark about this,” Amber remarked.

“I mean, Clay is Clay, but I don’t recall him being this selfish when we were all growing up.”

“He wasn’t,” I said, quickly retorting my thoughts. “Or maybe he was just better at hiding it than he is now.”

Placing my cup on the nightstand, I handed Amber’s to her. She sipped it as I joined her on the bed. She snuggled against me; her curiosity piqued as she gazed into my eyes.

“So, what do you want to do today?” she asked.

“Well, it’s not going to be too hot today,” I glanced out the window, a playful smile forming on my lips. “How about we take a ride on the bike and find ourselves a quiet spot by the water at the lake?”

“Oh, yes!” she said excitedly, “sounds like a plan to me, babe!”

“That is unless you had enough riding last night?” I smiled.

She stared back at me with a confused look on her face. “But we didn’t do anything last night,” she said cautiously as if she had forgotten.

“Well, before I woke you up there, it sounded like you halfway through with a gun run for the Irish,” I laughed out loud.

“What?” as soon as the word left her lips, it dawned on her that I was referencing the noises she was making in her sleep.

“Oh, you got jokes, Teller! Like you don’t snore!” she playfully slapped me.

“I do have jokes,” he tussled my hair like some scant toddler, “but they’re all brewed from love.”

Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she looked up at me, her excitement contagious. “So, back to that ride then. You think we can go for milkshakes after?” she laughed.

“Please,” I chuckled, unable to resist the radiance of her joy. Without a word, I kissed the tip of her nose, sealing our pact. And so, that’s exactly what we did.

Little did we know, however, that this would be one of our last days together, just the two of us. Later that night, as darkness cloaked us, I finally revealed to Amber that Clay’s plan had received the green light. Opie and I had made it clear that we needed to set our affairs in order before disappearing for two months. At that point, it would be all we could do to prepare for the oncoming storm.

AMBER’S POV

The air crackled with anticipation as everyone gathered at the club, including me and Donna. Something was stirring, an unspoken feeling that today could be the day. The whole event was a haze, and before I knew it, Donna and I found ourselves inside the clubhouse, our eyes darting around as we soaked in the atmosphere. And then, she saw it—the guys leaving, heading outside. A black van pulled up, and my heart skipped a beat as Agent Stahl emerged from the jet-black sedan following behind it.

“Showtime,” Donna whispered, her voice barely audible, her eyes locked onto mine. The guys put on quite a spectacle, and so did we. It wasn’t easy watching Gemma and believing what was unfolding before our eyes. The weight of it all made tears well up in my eyes, and I found solace in wrapping my arms around Teller’s waist.

Agent Stahl, surprising even herself, allowed Donna and me a moment to embrace our husbands before they were taken away. Teller whispered in my ear, his voice a balm to my soul, “It’s going to be okay, my love. I promise.” His lips brushed against the top of my head, and for a brief moment, I clung to that promise amidst the chaos.

As I watched my husband being dragged off into the van along with all the other club members, a wave of nausea crashed into me like a 100 mph tractor-trailer. I felt myself becoming light-headed as I managed to make my way down the hall to Teller’s dorm. The sickness overwhelmed me, and I doubled over, retching into the sink. I was no stranger to puking after all my treatments and procedures, but if this was half of what a broken heart felt like, I knew suffering a full one would kill me. After cleaning myself up, a soft knock on the door startled me. It was good ole Juice, bless his heart.

“Hey,” he said gently. “I know you need a few minutes, but whenever you’re ready, I’m here if you want to go over things.”

“Thanks, Juice. I’ll be out in a minute,” I replied, wiping the mascara-stained tears from my cheeks. This is what it meant to be an ol’ lady. Even in this trying moment, I had to put on a brave face. Once it no longer looked like I had been crying, I stepped outside with Juice and Chibs, who were already engaged in conversation with Gemma and Donna.

“So, the main thing is, I’ll come to the house at sunset, like normal,” Juice explained, trying to help me regain some semblance of normalcy.

“Okay. I’ll cook dinner for us, too. If you’re going to be my babysitter for the next few months, it’s the least I can do,” I hated the feeling of being a burden to anyone, so this was my way to give back and contribute. Juice pretty much lived on protein shakes, energy drinks, fast food, and virtually anything else you could pick up at the gas station. Unless he has the best metabolism in the world or a secret full-proof workout routine, I have no idea how he stayed so fit. The way he eats, you’d think he’d have a body like Piney or Bobby.

Juice laughed nervously. “Jax also mentioned that he wants me to make sure you get to work and back alright,” he added. “Before you freak out, just remember it’s just for a few weeks. To make sure everything is okay.”

“Okay, I’ll go with it. But Juice, if there’s a morning where you can’t tail me, it’s okay. I’m a big girl,” I reassured him, though a trace of worry lingered in my voice.

Later that afternoon, I found myself at home, on our spacious bed, desperately trying to understand what had transpired. I loved our room, but it lacked the charm and comfort without Jax. Our large, dark oak four-poster bed with polished wood gushes elegance but reminds me I’m alone. As I opened the mini fridge to fetch a drink, a small piece of paper slipped out, fluttering to the opulent carpet like one of those seedlings that remind you of a helicopter propeller. I picked it up, and a smile threatened my face. It was a note from my Jax.

“Hey, darlin’, I see you found your first note. I’ve left these little messages around the house for you. I’m just wondering if you found this one first or the one I placed in the bathroom. I know these next two months are gonna feel like an eternity….”

“You’re right,” I whispered, tears streaming down my cheeks. “It IS going to feel like an eternity.” Despite the tears, a laugh escaped my lips. He knew me so well, my ol’ man.

“I love you, darlin’. Stay strong. For me. For us. Yours always, Big Poppa.”

I needed that laugh. I placed the note to my nose, smelling the scent of his cologne. Closing my eyes, I placed it gently on the end table, taking a deep breath as I grabbed his pillow, clutching tightly to my chest. It was the first time I had bawled that hard since my parents passed away a few years back, and yet, at that moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of love and connection.

With tears streaming down my cheeks and a heart heavy with both sorrow and hope, I looked at the picture of us on the dark oak dresser, “I love you too, darlin’.”

[babycruisetiktok]

Pov: Tom broke his promise 🥺

[dairy-farmer]

I'm not sure if you have tiktok or if you even use tiktok, but imagine if Tim was tiktok famous while being a ceo and being red robin--he mostly does the cute dance trends and stuff but sometimes he posts thirst traps. Everyone is horny for this

the second ask that i thought was gone reappeared!! my hopes are definitely resparked for possibly opening my inbox sooner than anticipated!!!!❤️❤️❤️



and yes!!! 100% tim has 'white boy of the month' vibes like how people on tiktok go through phases of being obsessed with a different white man like timothee chalamet, paul dano after the batman came out, and miles teller after top gum:maverick. people would LOSE their minds if their current obsession was on tiktok doing the cute little dances and sometimes thirst traps. because he's like a 'legitimate' celebrity in their eyes. the comments are filled with 👀👀👀, 'i am looking respectfully', 'i'm no better than a man', and 'm..mommy? i'm sorry i meant- mommy?'.

tim would be one of those celebrities that have wattpad stories written about them and POV tiktoks made about them. the fanbase would be obsessive and cringe just like it is for all the flavors of the month❤️❤️❤️

[brdlbrdshw]

pov: you’re miles teller’s wife

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