#top gun moodboard

[goosefilms]

sidle up to the hard deck bar !

disrespect a lady , the navy , or put your cell phone on my bar ... you buy a round

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top gun: maverick ( 2022 ) moodboard

[lieutenantfloyd]

Springtime with Bob ♡

[sailor-aviator]

May I present…

“We must all hang together, or assuredly we shall all hang separately.” -Benjamin Franklin.

“…if they want to have a war, let it begin here.” -Captain John Parker.

“I only regret that I have but one life to lose for my country.” -Nathan Hale.

[floydsglasses]

𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗗𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝗕𝘂𝘁..

{All the daggers + maverick}

...Bradley is pretty like the sun setting during the summer

....Jake is pretty like Clear Skies over a beach

...Natasha is pretty like a wild fire that sparked a firework show

...Bob is pretty like when you dance in the pouring rain

...Mickey is Pretty like nature reclaiming whats her

...Rueben is pretty like sunrise reflecting off on the water

...Javy Is Pretty like the lights from an amusement park

...Pete is pretty like swimming in the ocean

I had so much fun with this guys and I also enjoyed making part 2,

[imawkwardlysoc]

"Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Verona, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life; Whose misadventured piteous overthrows Do with their death bury their parents' strife. The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love, And the continuance of their parents' rage, Which, but their children's end, nought could remove, Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage; The which if you with patient ears attend, What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend" - Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare

(I picture Ice as Juliet and Mav as Romeo)

[seresinhangmanjake]

Top Gun Wizards (tgm/harry potter)

The Chosen One - Robert Floyd

The Clever Witch - Natasha Trace

The King - Mickey Garcia

The Misunderstood Rival - Jake Seresin

(More below the cut)

The Courageous One - Reuben Fitch

The Handsome Champion - Bradley Bradshaw

The Entitled Sidekick - Javy Machado

[mendesxruel]

robert 'bob' floyd + cooking at home date

[footprintsinthesxnd]

Promise Me

Pairings: Jake ‘Hangman’ Seresin x female reader

Warnings: failed relationship, miscarriage, angst, alcohol abuse, car accident

I’ve written this for @callsign-phoenix Sophie’s 1k follower challenge using the prompt ‘Hangman’s Hangover’.

“How many of those has he had,” Phoenix asked, aiming her pool cue towards Hangman. He was sitting at the bar surrounded by empty glasses, and his hair was a mess, not in its usual neatly gelled state. He had dark shadows under his blue eye and the gray tracksuit wasn’t doing him any favors.

“I have no clue but I have a feeling one of us is going to have to carry him home,” Coyote grunted, taking the cue from Phoenix.

“I’m not even sure what he’s drinking now. He started with whiskey but since then he’s had vodka and god knows what.” Bob chimed in, popping another peanut into his mouth as he watched his friends play.

“This has really done a number on him,” Coyote mumbled.

“They lost a child, Coyote. They are both hurting and I don’t blame them. Do you remember how excited he was when she was pregnant?” They all thought back to that day when Jake came running into the Hangman, the biggest grin on his face and waving a small piece of paper. It was the sonogram and he’d carried it in his flight suit ever since.

“Yeah but they didn’t need to break up over it.” Coyote grumbled, he never understood that if they loved each other and needed each other so much why they broke up.

Phoenix sighed, “They're just processing their grief differently and it's hard on both of them. She is just as broken up about this as he is.” Phoenix glared at her fellow aviator displeased.

“I know it's not her fault. I didn’t mean I like that. I can’t even begin to imagine what they’re going through,” he sighed. “I just hate seeing him like this.”

“We all do Javy,” Phoenix explained, “I just know that both of our friends are hurting and they need us.” She set the cue down on the pool table, abandoning the game. “I think I’m gonna call it a night. I’m gonna check in with her on my way home.”

Bob and Coyote waved her goodbye and watched as she placed a gentle hand on Jake’s back before leaving.

“You’re up Bob,” Coyote said, leaning across the table smirking as he took another shot.

“What!” Bob's expression resembled a deer in the headlights, a few peanuts escaping from the cup and rolling down his uniform.

“Well I spent all of last week helping him home and he was sick in my car. Do you know how long it took me to get the smell out?”

Bob's face crumpled a little and he wrinkled his nose at the thought of Jake vomiting in his car. He’d never really liked Jake, he had been a dick to him ever since their first meeting before the uranium mission and he always managed to find a way to pick on him. But looking at his fallen comrade now, Bob couldn’t have felt more sympathetic, he loved you both dearly and he felt your pain.

Having been as thick as thieves since your Top Gun training, you had started dating shortly after. You were the kind of couple that everyone wanted to be, so in sync with each other, you knew what the other would do before they had even thought of it. It was the kind of love Bob had always wanted, the kind of love from movies that he’d seen as a kid. He was convinced that you would get married after the uranium mission especially once you’d found out you were pregnant. Jake had been ecstatic and had even promised to make Bob the baby’s Godfather. He smiled at the thought of that day, everyone had been celebrating at the Hard Deck, even Mav was there raising a toast to the newest member of the Dagger Squad.

Bob’s face fell as he thought back to the fateful nights two weeks ago. It had been carnage. The couple had been in a car accident on the way back from a party and Maverick and Penny’s house. A drunk driver came out of nowhere and rammed them clean off the road. Jake came away mostly unscathed but you had taken a direct hit from the car on your side and was left with a broken collarbone and multiple broken ribs. The baby hadn’t survived and when you had both needed each other most you just couldn’t stand to see each other so hurt. After fighting like mad, eventually the doctors advised that Jake stopped coming to visit. That was the last time Jake had seen you and since that day spent most of the time at the bar drowning his sorrow.

Bob sighed, placing his empty cup of peanuts down and headed towards where Jake was sitting.

“Hey Bagman, mind if I sit here?” He gestured to the bar stall next to him. Jake mumbled something and Bob took that as an invitation to sit down. “What you got there.” Bob pointed towards his single glass that was no longer surrounded by others. Penny must have tidied up, Bob thought to himself.

“I don’t know,” Jake replied, expressionlessly.

“What do you mean you don’t know,” Bob asked worriedly. How much had he drunk?

“Well, Penny wanted to clean up the glasses so I poured it all into one.” He slurred, waving his hand over the glass. “I got whiskey and vodka. I think there’s some beer in there too and I had tequila. Oh, and I had a gin and tonic earlier too.”

“Shit Jake, what’s that a recipe for a ‘Hangman hangover?”

The other pilot snorted and downed the rest of the glass, pulling a face at the foul taste. He stood up from the bar stool, wobbling slightly and Bob grabbed his arm to support him. “Come on, Jake. Let’s get you home ok.”

“No Bobby, I don’t want to go home.” His lip began quivering as Bob carefully guided him out to his car and got him seated in the front seat. “Please don’t leave me, Bobby. I don’t want to be alone. Please don’t leave me.” He started sobbing into the sleeve of Bob’s jacket and Bob pulled him close. Jake gripped onto him like he was a life raft in the middle of the ocean and he didn’t want to let go. Bob could feel all the tension leaving Jake’s body as he cried, burying his head into the crook of Bob’s neck. The two men embraced like this for a while, neither wanting to let go too soon. When Jake eventually pulled away, he looked up at his fellow aviator with teary eyes. “Please can I come home with you, Bob? I promise not to be a dick to you and I'll try my best not to be sick in your car.” He hiccuped and for a moment Bob thought he looked like a child pleading with his parents, he looked so innocent.

“Sure thing Bud,” was all Bob could muster, helping Hangman swing his leg into the car and doing up his seat belt, before going round to the driver's side.

The drive home was quiet, Bob kept watching as Jake became more and more green but kept promising he wouldn’t be sick. When they reached Bob’s apartment, Jake was straight out of the car and vomited on the pavement outside his house. “I’m so sorry Bob,” he almost cried, continuing to wretch even though his stomach was empty.

“It’s fine Jake. Don’t worry.” Bob helped the other man up the drive and through the front door, aiming him straight for the bedroom. Jake collapsed onto Bob’s bed with a sigh while he went to retrieve a towel and bucket. When Bob returned Jake was asleep and he had to try and roll the larger man onto his side next to the bucket. He pulled off Jake’s shoes and his jeans, leaving him in his T-shirt and boxers. He looked so peaceful when he slept, Bob thought. He retreated to the door and was about to go out when Jake stirred. “Bob, will you stay with me for a while?” He called out softly. Bob stood in the doorway debating his options before agreeing and sitting beside Jake on the bed. Jake rolled over so that he had his head resting on Bob's leg. Bob tensed slightly unsure of what to do so he just sat with his arms crossed, listening as Jake talked.

“I’m so lost without her Bobby. She was my everything and we were so happy. I…” He sniffled and wiped his nose with his hand. “I don’t know what to do without her. I was a dickhead and I don’t know why. Everything just hurt so bad and I ended up losing both of them.” A steady stream of tears began following down his cheeks. Bob placed a gentle hand on the man’s shoulder, comfortingly. “I don’t know what to do.” Jake continued to talk quietly and Bob listened.

“Bob, can I get you to promise me something?” He looked up at him, the hurt evident in his eyes.

“Sure thing, Jake.”

“Promise me that if you ever love someone as much as I love her, promise me you’ll never let her go. Promise me, Bob.” More tears began to fall from Jake’s eyes and he lay his head back on Bob’s leg.

“I promise, Bagman.”

The two men continued to sit in silence until he could hear soft snores leaving Jake's mouth. He wriggled out from under his fellow pilot and made his way out of the room quietly. Pulling his phone out of his pocket, he called phoenix.

“Hey Bob,” she whispered when she answered.

“Hey Nat, I’m sorry I know it's late,” he began.

“No, it's fine. Don’t worry. She’s only just gone to sleep.” He could hear Phoenix shuffling around at the other end of the phone before her voice became louder.

“She’s a mess, Bob.”

“Bob sighed, “ Yeah, so is Jake. I’ve got him at my place and all he’s done is cry since we left the bar. I don’t know what to do?”

“We need to do something. I can't keep watching them go through this.” Phoenix sighed. “I think we need to get them to see each other again. To talk through everything.”

Bob agreed quietly, trying to think of a way they could get their two friends back together.

“How about you come by my place with Bagman tomorrow afternoon? I'll get her to come over and we can see if they’ll talk to each other.”

“That’s a good plan, Nat. Thanks.”

“No worries, Bobby. It’s a date.” She laughed at Bob tripping over his words on the other. “I’m joking, Bob. I'll see you tomorrow.”

“Yeah,” Bob laughed awkwardly. “See you tomorrow, Nat.” The two pilots hung up the phone and Bob sat on the sofa. Maybe they could get Jake and you to work through this, after all, they had the kind of love from a movie.

Tag list: @callsign-phoenix @imjess-themess @blue-aconite @averyhotchner @mayhem24-7forever @green-socks @a-reader-and-a-writer @topguncortez @luckyladycreator2 @ssprayberrythings @smoothdogsgirl @xoxabs88xox @maggiescarborough @callsignmaverick5 @alexxavicry @abaker74 @elenavampire21

[mothdruid]

horus || mickey 'fanboy' garcia

"In the sky there are always answers and explanations for everything: every pain, every suffering, joy and confusion."

god of kingship, healing, protection, the sky, and the sun

symbol: eye of horus

the egyptian deities

[evanszott]

Dagger Squad Sitcom

Inspired by @goldenseresinretriever tgm pal-entine’s day challenge!

I'd love to know what ideas anyone has about this au. What do you think the theme song would be? Who lives with whom? Who is the 'will they won't they' couple? etc. I have my own ideas for a part two of this if any one is interested.

>>>moodboards for each member of the squad and their sitcom character archetype

Reuben Fitch: The Square

"And remember, if I'm harsh with you, it's only because you're doing it wrong."

Natasha Trace: The Wisecracker

"Tell him to e-mail me at www-dot-ha-ha-not-so-much-dot-com!"

Mickey Garcia: The Goofball

"I was your secret squirrel, you son of a bitch!"

Robert Floyd: The Nerd

"God, I feel like I'm Luke Skywalker, you know. 'Member when he was living on Tatooine, before R2 and 3PO showed up? Just working on Uncle Owen's water farm all day."

Javy Machado: The Charmer

“We can stay up late talking and watching movies. And you know about naked Thursdays, right?”

Bradley Bradshaw: The Stick

"I think I'm just gonna go home and think of my ex-wife and her lesbian lover."

Jake Seresin: The Bully

“I am the bitch! And you love me."

[goosefilms]

top gun (1986) dir. tony scott

top gun: maverick (2022) dir. joseph kosinski

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bit of a moodboard because i've been missing these crews so much recently ! ( and it's been a hot minute since i've made new tgm content oops )

[lieutenantfloyd]

A small town romance with Hangman ♡

[sailor-aviator]

So…

Been thinking about that future mafia AU again…

[floydsglasses]

𝗠𝗮𝗿𝘃𝗲𝗹𝘀 𝗔𝗻𝘁𝗶-𝗛𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘀 - DAGGER EDTION

{All Daggers Included-Marvel only}

𝗕𝗿𝗮𝗱𝗹𝗲𝘆 "𝗥𝗼𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿" 𝗕𝗿𝗮𝗱𝘀𝗵𝗮𝘄 - 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗣𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗿/𝗙𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝗖𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗹𝗲

"𝘚𝘪 𝘷𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘮, 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘮 - 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘳."

𝗝𝗮𝗸𝗲 "𝗛𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗺𝗮𝗻" 𝗦𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗻 - 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗹/𝗪𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵. 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘥.

𝗡𝗮𝘁𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗮"𝗣𝗵𝗼𝗲𝗻𝗶𝘅" 𝗧𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲- 𝗝𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮 𝗝𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀

"𝘔𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴? 𝘖𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘐 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯."

𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁 "𝗕𝗼𝗯" 𝗙𝗹𝗼𝘆𝗱- 𝗩𝗲𝗻𝗼𝗺/𝗘𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗰𝗸

"𝘖𝘯 𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘵, 𝘐 𝘈𝘮 𝘒𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘖𝘧 𝘈 𝘓𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳, 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶, 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘞𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘉𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘦."

𝗠𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝘆 "𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗯𝗼𝘆" 𝗚𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗶𝗮 - 𝗚𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗥𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿/𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗯𝗶𝗲 𝗥𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀

“𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦’𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦’𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴.

𝗥𝘂𝗲𝗯𝗲𝗻 "𝗣𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸" 𝗙𝗶t𝗰𝗵-𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗱𝗲/𝗘𝗿𝗶𝗰 𝗕𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗸𝘀

“𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘜𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘕𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘖𝘧 𝘈 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐𝘵’𝘴 𝘊𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘖𝘧.”

𝗝𝗮𝘃𝘆 "𝗖𝗼𝘆𝗼𝘁𝗲" 𝗠𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼- 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗦𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗿/𝗕𝘂𝗰𝗸𝘆 𝗕𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝘀

"𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳. 𝘏𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘥𝘰𝘻𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 50 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴." "𝘚𝘰 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺."

There is an alternate version I have to if this does well. I love them all so much and this was so fun

𝗠𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗕𝗢𝗔𝗥𝗗𝗦 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧

[writerof-thewoods]

Regressor! Goose Moodboard

For Anon 💛

Okey dokey, I know it’s been a while (what else is new?), but I’m back! I’m sorry it took me so long to get this done, but I hope you like it! I love him and this concept so much 😭

[seresinhangmanjake]

Top Gun Friends (tgm/friends)

The Paleontologist - Bradley Bradshaw

The Fashion Princess - Natasha Trace

The Perfectionist - Reuben Fitch

The Comedian - Jake Seresin

(More below the cut)

The Player - Javy Machado

The Artist - Robert Floyd

The Grumpy Neighbor - Mickey Garcia