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sunraysandrunway · 1 month
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evergreenpineneedle · 3 months
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Just thinking about Bradley Bradshaw living out the lyrics of east side of sorrow by zb. That’s all.
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disneytva · 2 years
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What If? Scores Season 3 Renewal As Disney+ Dates Early 2023 Release For Season 2.
Bryan Andrews and AC Bradley talked about the Emmy-nominated series and showed the trailer for Season Two. The audience went wild when, at the end of the presentation, a surprise screening of one episode of the highly anticipated next season was shown, and a third season was announced.
“What If...?” Season 2 continues the journey with The Watcher as our guide through the vast multiverse, introducing brand new and familiar faces throughout the MCU. The animated series questions, revisits, and twists classic Marvel Cinematic moments with an incredible voice cast that includes a host of stars who reprise their iconic roles. Directed by executive producer Bryan Andrews with executive producer AC Bradley as head writer.
Season two of “What If…?” launches exclusively on Disney+ in early 2023.
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pickledpascal · 2 years
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ronnydeschepper · 1 month
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Paul Weller
Ik heb het hier al een paar keer gehad over de merkwaardige belangstelling van Britse popvedetten voor het wielrennen (en niet van de minste: denk maar aan Eric Clapton en/of Bryan Ferry!), maar eergisteren had men het in “Leve de Ronde” over iemand die ik tot nu toe over het hoofd had gezien: Paul Weller. Op hun beurt zijn zij dan weer vergeten te vermelden dat ook het omgekeerde soms het geval…
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What If…?: Season 2 (9 episodes, 2023)
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floorman3 · 4 months
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What If...? Season 2 Review- A Nice Mix Of MCU Charscters New & Old With Heavy Dose Of Captain Carter Thrown In For Good Measure
What If…? It is based on the Marvel comic book series of the same name. Where the episodes reimagine characters that already exist in the MCU and give them new backstories and new Origins if you. Season one premiered a couple of years ago, and Season 2 is being rolled out one episode at a time for nine consecutive days. That’s how many episodes there are in Season 2. There are connections from…
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thebutcher-5 · 1 year
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10 Cloverfield Lane
Benvenuti o bentornati sul nostro blog. Nello scorso articolo abbiamo cambiato nuovamente genere, passando al fantascientifico horror e dando inizio a un mini-progetto legato a una serie di film e a dare il via al tutto è stato Cloverfield. Il film si apre con delle persone che stanno preparando una festa di saluto per il loro amico Rob che dovrà andare in Giappone per lavoro e decidono di…
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mrsjobarnes · 1 year
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Not the only cowboy 
Summary: Jake had never been the type of guy to fall first, maybe you’ll be the one to change that. 
Jake Seresin x Nurse!reader 
Word count: 1k 
Likes & comments are welcome! 
Please do not steal my work! 
A/N ~ Hey yall! Thank you to @gretagerwigsmuse for helping me with this!! The idea popped into my head while I was listening to “Country Girl” by Luke Bryan. Hope yall enjoy 
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“Penny, who is that gorgeous southern bell that was just at the bar?” Jake asks. He was looking over his shoulder at you. He’ll admit that you are the prettiest girl he has seen at the Hard Deck in a long time. 
“None of your business, Hangman,” Penny said, rolling her eyes. Jake doesn’t give her response time to resonate before he takes his drink back to the pool table. As the night drags on, Bradley serenades everyone with his rendition of Great Balls of Fire. 
“Y/N you should go ask him to sing a song,” your friend said. After a shot, you decide what’s the worst that could happen and go for it. 
“Hey, that was one hella of a song, how about one more,” you said with a smirk 
“What did you have in mind?” he said flirtatiously. 
“What about Jackson?” you said. After y’all decide on a key to sign in he starts playing away as if his life depended on it. And after the first few notes, Jake knew exactly what song it was. He put his pool stick down and watched you and Bradley sing. He was in a trance as you sang. 
“Might want to stop gawking before she notices,” Phoenix said with a chuckle. 
“I am not gawking, I’m just admiring their taste in music,” Jake said, eventually taking Phoenix’s advice and returning to his game. Bradley proceeds to walk up with you and your friends just moments later. 
“Guys, this is Y/N and her friends,” Bradley said, gathering everyone’s attention. You and your friends go around introducing yourself. A warm feeling grows in your stomach when you lay your eyes on Jake. 
“Is that a southern accent I'm hearing?” he asked, fully knowing the answer. 
You blushed. “Yeah, I'm from Kansas but I went to college in Georgia and lived in Norfolk, Virginia for work. I just relocated” you said. 
Jake nodded along, wanting to know why you were in Norfolk and where you were at the same time. “Norfolk, are you military?” he asked. 
You shook your head and explained that you are a contracted nurse practitioner for the Navy. They all nodded, and then someone named Fanboy asked where you were being sent. 
“They have me at Top Gun right now, I'm the main nurse for one of the squads,” you said. 
They all nodded along and moved on to ask your friend what she did. Jake could care less at the moment. All he could think about was whose squad you were stationed with - 
“- What squad are you stationed with?” Jake blurted out, interrupting your friend. His own friends gave him a look. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt,” he said, scratching behind his head. He patiently waited while your friend explained what she did. 
“I have no idea who I’m with, all I know is that their commander requested me,” you said. As you and the group found a flow of conversation, Jake couldn’t help but wonder if you’d be with the Dagger Squad. “Alrighty guys, I don’t know about all of you, but I have to be on base at 7:00 I’m so I'm heading out,” you said with a smile. Your friend agreed and you both headed to pay off your tab. 
As you walked away, Jake was met with a smack to the back of his head. He turned around to see the squad glaring at him. “Don’t even think about it,” Phoenix said, while the rest of the group nodded in agreement. He put his hand on his chest and gasped. 
“Think about what, Phoenix? I don’t like these accusations” he said. They all rolled their eyes and laughed. He knew he was a man-whore, but normally they didn’t say anything. 
“Just think about it, dude, if you piss her off the whole team would have to be careful around all of the nurses on base. So, just find a different girl.” Javy said, patting Jake on the shoulder. Pretty soon after that, the team left for the night. 
The next morning when the team showed up for training, they were all asked to go to one of the classrooms. Normally, if they were going to one of those it either meant a mission or someone did something stupid. Once they were seated, they started interrogating each other till Maverick walked in. 
“Hey, Mav, do you know what this is about,” Bradley asked. Mav shook his head no and then joined the gossip circle till Cyclone walked in with you following in tow. 
Cyclone explained that you would be the Dagger Squad’s team nurse and that you’d be doing new medical evaluations today. You quickly explained the schedule of who you needed to see and Cyclone left. You couldn’t slap the smile off of Jakes face even though he wasn’t getting evaluated till after lunch. 
As the day dragged on the team had done their regular training maneuvers and it was now time for lunch. As the team ate, Jake was planning on ways to ask you out. “Hello!! Earth to Hangman” Bradley said. 
“Huh,” Jake said, realizing that the team was staring at him waiting for a response. “Sorry, what was the question,” he said. 
“We just wanted to know if you wanted to do a beach day this Saturday?” Bradley said. 
BINGO that’s how Jake would ask you out. He’d invite you to the squad hangout. 
“Sure, that sounds fun,” he said as he focused on finishing his lunch. 
“Hey Y/N over here,” Phoenix said, waving you over. You quickly walked over and sat across from him and next to Phoenix. “So, how is your first day at Top gun,” she asked you. 
As you explained the ins and outs of all the paperwork you had to fill out, Jake noticed how your face lit up. He would do anything to see that again. Once you were done, Phoenix proceeded to invite you to the beach day. 
Well, shit there goes my idea. He couldn’t be too mad though because that meant you’d be there. 
Once y’all had finished lunch you said your goodbyes and called Jake over. “Are you ready to go?” you asked. He nodded and followed you. “I promise it is not going to take long. Hate to keep you out of the sky,” you said while you unlocked your office and examination room. He laughed and you smiled. 
God did you have the prettiest smile he thought. 
“If you don’t mind sitting on the table we can get started,” you said, grabbing your computer and paperwork. “Okay, let’s get started. Do you smoke or vape?” you asked. 
“No, those are cancer sticks, ma’am,” he said. 
“Good answer and no need to call me ma’am, just call me Y/N.” You smiled and asked some more questions while also checking his breathing, heart rate, and blood pressure. “Okay we just need a blood sample and then we are good.” 
As you prepared to take his blood, you remembered you forgot a question to ask him: “Are you sexually active?” you asked, looking up through your eyelashes. 
Jake’s brain damn near melted. “Um yes,” he stumbled, being caught off guard. You nod and finish taking his blood and tell him his blood results will be done soon. All he could think about was you looking at him with thoughts doe eyes asking such an intimate question. Granted you had to for your job, but it had him rocking a semi to the locker room. 
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sunraysandrunway · 1 year
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Tuleh Fall 2004 Ready-to-Wear
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floydsglasses · 3 months
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𝗜'𝗺 𝗦𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗼 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲'𝘀 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗦𝗮𝗱 𝗗𝗮𝗴𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗻𝘀
This is gonna be bad im just warning you im freaking tired and stressed, they are gonna be Sad and Happy and UNHINGED.
Bradley has a little Rooster figurine in the front of his jeep, he got as a gag joke and was gonna leave it at whatever house he got it at but now has emotional attachment to it.
Jake's go to song in Karaoke when he is sober is Queen, he will belt out We Will Rock you, but when he is drunk enough he will sing Dolly Parton's 9 to 5 with every bit of southern twang he can
When Bob is really angry he will drop his midwest accent and go full on southern, like deep south
Natasha lost a bet in high school and had to get a bad tattoo, said tattoo was something like a duck with a cowboy hat, or stupid quote, you decide
Mickey unironically sings the lyrics to Taylor Swift's Love Story, like he will sing the bridge at the top of his lungs going sixty on the highway.
Rueben is the kind of guy to say he won't rage quit a video game then will toss the controller after failing two time's.
Javy would be the kind of guy who would let a kid paint his nail's, pink purple yellow, he does not care he will flaunt it off it because it makes the kid happy.
Bradley would somehow get a cat or dog, like one of those distribution system's like on tiktok, he would say he would foster it but end up keeping it naming it something human like, Kevin or Betty
Natasha say's she dosent like country music, but wont admit she would get down to some Luke Bryan here and there because who wouldn't
Bob seems like if he was put into a situation where him and his friend's got lost, he would be the calm one but on the inside he is panicking, he will see an exit sign with a restaurant and be like. "Guy's its okay there's burgers."
Javy will pull over when he sees cows and take there picture's. No joke would even try and pet one.
Rueben and Mickey are the worst people when it comes to trivia because they are so good at it, when they get an answer right they increasingly get more competitive.
Jake cried playing RDR2 when Arthur died and he also despised Micah like the rest of us.
Rueben is great at bowling, so good that most of the time no one play's with him
Bob will doodle little drawings on sticky note or notebook's when he is bored and give them to any of the dagger's, He drew Natasha a sketch of bird, she kept it in her locker.
Bradley has a mixtape from his dad, Goose, titled "Song's You Need to Hear Once", it's all filled with songs from the Sixties to the Eighties, all classic's from Rock to Motown, after his mom died he didnt dare to touch it, after the uranium mission he starting listening again.
Natasha has bracelets from her little cousin's that she wear's for good luck, they are bright yellow and purple string's, she never take's them off ever
Jake collects stickers from each state, his dad used to bring him a sticker from each of his trips before he got too busy, so he is trying to finish them off himself.
Mickey has a tattoo to honor his family, a way to have a piece of them everywhere he goes. A small quote in Spanish on his side stating Por aquellos que amo me sacrificaré/For those I love I will sacrifice
Reuben like to sleep in a hammock sometime's under the stars, reminding him of his childhood and growing up in the south, when he would play outside with his siblings
Javy is a momma's boy, in a good way, this man will always call his mom or text her about the thing's going on his life, before a big mission or detachment he calls her, tell her he loves her.
Jake has stepped on a jellyfish on a beach, after saying "oh they dont sting'" just for him to get shocked
Bradley broke his arm doing stunts on his bike as a kid, he has permanent scars on his forearm, he did in fact do it twice till Carole told him to not do it again.
Natasha and Bob learned the Rasputin Dance from Just Dance
Mickey has argued with people that pineapple belongs on pizza, he will full on go tooth and nail to defend his claims.
Reuben has knocked the Radio off in the Rec room, and has blamed it on Hangman, it was a whole debacle
Javy has a fear of snake's, he found one once and he took of running leaving his friend's to deal with it.
OKAY THAT IS ALL SHE WROTE, I know some of these dont make sense but I dont care i needed a stress reliver before another stressful week. AND THATS ALL SHE WILL WRITE BECAUSE THIS FAILED AGAIN
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natashatrace · 9 months
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hangman/rooster. post-canon, 900 words. feat. overthinker!rooster, the intimacy of knowing & being known, late summer/early autumn vibes. starved by zach bryan is the lyric inspo. written for bear ❤️
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A lightning bug crosses Bradley’s field of vision slowly, yellow-green against the blue and purple of the night sky above him. He can feel the first touch of autumn against his skin when the wind blows, chilling the metal of the Bronco beneath his bare back. The lightning bug flies upward and Bradley’s eyes follow it until he feels the warmth of Jake’s arm against his side.
“Where’s your head, Bradshaw?” Jake asks softly, letting the backs of his fingers trail a path up the valley of Bradley’s abs to the hollow of his chest and then back down. “Y’been quiet since we got here.”
Here is one of the hills on Jake’s family’s ranch. It’s far enough away from the house and the stables that the air feels gentler around them. There’s a peace to it that Bradley craves these days. The crickets chirping and the sound of the creek flowing a few hundred yards from them are rhythmic, constant pulses of noise that relax him. Sounds that he can trust to serve as background to the hypervigilance of his own head.
Here is their place.
Jake’s good to him here.
(Jake’s good to him everywhere.)
Bradley swallows, letting his eyes fall closed. “You’re not gonna like it.”
“So it’s one of those days,” Jake hums, knuckles a little firmer as he drags them over Bradley’s skin again. “You forget i know you, Rooster. Figured out you’re havin’ a ‘stuck in your head’ day hours ago.”
Irrationally, Bradley thinks – I never asked you to know me.
But Christ, is he grateful that Jake does.
“What was your first clue?” Bradley asks, turning to watch as Jake turns to watch him, their eyes meeting. “When i bit your head off about takin’ all the hot water this morning?”
Jake snorts, but it isn’t mocking. Not like it would’ve been before they were this. “Nah, you’d do that on a good day.”
“I would and I have.”
“Uh-huh,” Jake agrees, laughing quietly. He skates his fingers over Bradley’s belly button. “You just get a little quieter on days like this. It’s like – usually, I can feel where you are in the house, right? You - I dunno, y’take up space differently. Like when we got called back to Fightertown and your six foot ass waltzed into The Hard Deck like you owned the place. I felt you there before I saw you.”
“I'm six foot one,” Bradley replies dryly.
Jake rolls his eyes, sighing as he pointedly ignores Bradley’s statement and continues, “But this mornin’, I woke up and you’d already gotten up, and I didn’t know where you were. Couldn’t feel ya. That’s how i knew.”
Bradley wets his lips, tasting the hint of whiskey left there from Jake’s tongue. The wind caresses his bare chest again and he shivers, absently wondering if the look in Jake’s eyes is the real reason for the goosebumps on his skin.
“Where’s your head, Bradshaw?” Jake asks again, keeping their gazes locked, and Bradley hates how trapped he feels.
Here, in wide, open space. Here, on the hood of his car, shirtless next to the only man he’s ever loved. Here, completely known and terrified by the weight of it.
Quietly, Bradley finally replies, “I don’t think we’re good for each other.”
Years ago, Bradley thinks, Jake would have scoffed. Years ago, Bradley knows, Jake would have disagreed.
But Jake just hums in agreement now, looking back toward the sky. “That’s ‘cause we aren’t. We’re better at hurtin’ each other than we are at helpin’ each other, usually. Nobody cuts deeper than you when you’re pissed, man.”
Jake’s fingers rise higher this time. Bradley feels the backs of Jake’s knuckles over his collarbone, the tips of Jake’s fingers against his jawline. Bradley’s still watching him when Jake adds, “But we both know that ain’t what you really mean.”
Bradley’s throat clicks when he swallows.
I don’t think I’m good for you.
“I hate that you can do that,” Bradley mutters, finally shifting his focus back to the sky. “How do you do that?”
Jake’s thumb brushes against his chin. “Scary as fuck knowin’ someone so well, huh?”
“You don’t sound scared,” Bradley mumbles. “You never sound scared.”
And Bradley hates how envious he is of that. Hates how unflappable Jake’s always seemed, how steadfast he is in the moments that Bradley feels like he’s drowning.
Jake’s hand moves to curl over Bradley’s cheek, forcing Bradley’s head to turn so their eyes can meet again. Jake presses his thumb against the corner of Bradley’s mouth, just watching him for breath after breath after breath. The sound of the creek seems to grow louder in Bradley’s head as he waits for Jake to speak again.
“Nobody, and I mean nobody, scares the fuck outta me like you do,” Jake rasps, thumb brushing over the edge of Bradley’s mustache on its way to rest over Bradley’s cheek. “If you can’t hear it, you ain’t listenin’, Rooster.”
Bradley bristles at the admonishment in Jake’s tone. Shudders at the depth of the fear beneath it all.
When Jake kisses him, Bradley swallows up the sound of his gasp as their lips meet.
It tastes like terror.
It tastes like peace.
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topgun-imagines · 7 months
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Day 14: I Remember Everything
Pairings: Pete ‘Maverick’ Mitchell x fem!reader
Synopsis: Both you and Maverick are struggling with the loss of Goose. Based on the Zach Bryan And Kacey Musgraves song ‘I Remember Everything’.
Warnings: Alcoholism, death, tears, bad coping mechanisms, break-ups & feeling of abandonment.
Word count: 1.2k
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Ever since your boys went off to Top Gun, you couldn’t wait to see them. So, when family week rolled around, you, along with Carole and Bradley, boarded the plane together. Carole was ecstatic to have her sister-in-law joining her on the flight. It gave her someone to watch Bradley while she snuck in a few hours of shut-eye. You couldn’t wait to see your big brother. However, Goose wasn’t the only one you were excited to see. For the past three years, you and Maverick had been dating.
Throughout their time in Fighter Town, you had heard all about your boyfriend’s rivalry with Iceman. You remembered him from Goose’s time at the academy. You found that he was a lovely person. So lovely, in fact, that you went out with him for the entire time Goose was at the academy. You wouldn’t put his competitive side past him. Even if Maverick was stretching the truth just a little bit. You never imagined that the competition between them would escalate to where it was now. As far as you had been told, it was a healthy, safe competition. Now, however, you wanted to smack both Iceman and your boyfriend upside the head.
Your older brother was the most important person in your life. He had practically raised you. You could vividly remember crying for weeks when he left home for the academy. When Maverick and Goose had first been paired together, you had sat the rebellious pilot down and told him that while Goose trusted him, you weren’t so convinced. In that moment, Maverick promised you that your brother would always return safely to his family. Three months later, Mav took you out on your first date.
Maverick had quickly gained your trust. You soon came to learn that you and your brother were the only family that he had. That only helped to prove the fact that Maverick would sacrifice himself in a heartbeat for either of you. For that, you were immensely grateful.
Given their job, you understood that there was a large risk factor. However, you knew how good of a pilot your boyfriend was. If he had any control over the situation, everything would turn out okay. Even though you trusted him, you knew that sometimes, he didn’t trust himself. When he was up in the air, it was like he was flying against a ghost. You knew exactly whose ghost that was.
Mav had always thought that he was a disappointment, purely because he was his father's son. He had always been told that he would never amount to anything, all because of his last name. You saw how hard he worked to prove them wrong. That was one of the things you loved about him. No matter how many times he got pushed down, he always got back up.
This time, however, was shaping up to be very different than the others. This time, there was no going back.
Before they left for Top Gun, you had told Maverick about your ex. After all, you were pretty sure that he would be there as well. Oh, how right you were. It was just your luck that the two of them would end up going head-to-head for first place. At the beginning, you were thrilled with the idea of Mav and Goose getting to go to Top Gun. Now, you would give anything to keep them from ever getting a chance.
Only a few days after you had arrived for family week, there was a tragic accident. Maverick and Ice were tied for first and you knew that both of them would do whatever they could to win. What you didn’t know was that ‘whatever they could’ would come with a grave cost.
When you had first heard the news, you collapsed. You had lost your brother. The one piece of your family you had left and he was gone. Unsurprisingly, Maverick had turned into a mess. Goose was like the brother that he never had. Regardless of whose fault it was technically, Maverick would never stop blaming himself. Needless to say, Mav wasn’t handling the situation very well. Even Carole seemed to be having a better time coping with the tragic loss of her husband.
While a large part of you felt so sorry for your boyfriend, the other part wished he would open his eyes. He wasn’t the only person that lost somebody. But he was sure acting like he was. Carole had lost a husband. Bradley had lost a father. You had lost a brother. And yet none of that seemed to matter to your grieving boyfriend. To him, he was the only person that lost Goose. He began drinking his troubles away, not a single thought as to what all of this was doing to you.
Now, you were sobbing in the bedroom you shared with Maverick. He hadn’t been at the past few days of training, spending all of his time in the bar. With your boyfriend off god-knows-where, you couldn’t help but miss everything that the two of you used to have. Late nights spent cuddled up on that old ratty couch, Mav whispering sweet nothings in your ear the whole time flooded your mind as you continued to sob.
Goose wasn’t just your boyfriend, he was your best friend. A few days after the accident, the pain had worn off. Now, all you felt was numb. While Maverick had drinking, you had nothing. You had nothing to make that feeling go away. Through your tears, you finally came to a horrible realization. Your loving boyfriend was gone. He died in the same accident that your brother did.
You couldn’t stay with him anymore. Not if it was going to be like this. Was Maverick hurting? Of course he was. But were you also hurting? Yes. In the aftermath of the accident, you had assured Maverick again and again that you were there for him. That you would be the shoulder he could lean on should he need somebody. Instead, he had turned to drinking, leaving you with no shoulder at all.
Sniffling, you wiped your nose on the back of your hand and stood up from the bed on shaky legs. You hadn’t left the bed all day. Picking up the phone, you tried to call the bar where you figured Maverick was. When the bartender picked up and tried to hand the phone to Mav, your boyfriend refused to talk to you. The phone dropped out of your hand as you stared straight ahead. That was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Numbly, you began packing your bags. You had very few clothes, but you threw all of them into a bag with little to no order. Soon enough, your bags were packed and you were slamming the door of Maverick’s base housing. Time seemed to fly as you called a taxi to the airport and bought a ticket home. Sure, Carole and Bradley were still here, but you had no reason to stay. You would have loved to stay for Maverick’s graduation. However, you just couldn’t bring yourself to wait around for someone that was long gone.
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pickledpascal · 2 years
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btw inbox is always open !! id love to write one shots if you guys suggest em :)
I write for (including the actors of course):
Alfred Molina
Otto Octavius
Benedict Cumberbatch
Sherlock Holmes
Stephen Strange
Bryan Dechart
Connor
RK900/Nines
RK800-60/Sixty
Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw
Charlie Cox
Matt Murdock
Daniel Brühl
Helmut Zemo
Niki Lauda
Andrea Marowski
Laszlo Kreizler
Lucifer Morningstar
Nathan Drake (video game only)
Pedro Pascal
Javier Peña
Agent Whiskey/Jack Daniels
Din Djarin
Maxwell Lord
Javi Gutierrez
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