#hangster fanfiction

[beezelarts]

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[lesbiradshaw]

austin interlude by lesbiseresin

Long distance is something that isn’t easy to pull off. Some nights, Bradley missed him so much that he could feel his absence aching in his ribs, right behind the place where he’d cracked them during the mission with Maverick. Letters can only do so much. Phone calls make it more bearable, but nothing is better than having each other close.

That’s how Bradley usually feels, anyways. He also usually likes Texas, but right now—

“I wish we’d never come here.”

(alternatively: jake & bradley finally sharing the domesticity they deserve)

#everyone in the tag probably sick of seeing me but IDC!!!!!! this has been sitting in google docs for far too long #happy sunday night yall #my writing #hangster #sereshaw #hangster fanfiction #hangster fic #sereshaw fic #top gun maverick fic #top gun maverick fanfiction #tgm fic #tgm fanfiction #jake seresin x bradley bradshaw #hangman x rooster #hangman/rooster

[indybob]

Me? Rewatching Top Gun Maverick for some Hangster fic writing inspiration? It’s more likely than you think!!

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[cowboysandpilots]

One thing about Bradley is that he loves coffee. Another thing about Bradley is that he loves ice cream. Luckily, those two things go well together.

He goes to a family-owned ice cream parlour, one his mom took him to when he was little. He knows all the ladies that work there, a mother and her two daughters, by their names, and they greet him by name as well. The older lady, the mother, asks if he's had a bad day, and it proves that he comes here after he's had a bad day which he joked about with Jake when he directed the man here with no hint of where they were going.

Bradley wanted to bring Jake here even though they were having a rough day, especially because they were having a bad day. This place is special to him in a way that he couldn't explain until he got here. It was something special, a tradition that he wanted to share.

Bradley orders his ice cream, or really, the woman just hands it to him. She knows, they know, the same thing he always gets. One scoop of cappuccino and one scoop of peanut butter. Jake puts his hand on the small of Bradley's back as they take their cones, and he smiles happily at the touch before he says goodbye to the women and walks back to the door with Jake. Maybe he should wait until they're further than just out the door but the words spill out of his mouth before he can stop them.

"My mom used to bring me here before she got sick." He takes a lick of his ice cream before he continues. "After my dad... well, I couldn't get through the day at school without being upset, so the nurses would call her, and she would always come pick me up with no hesitation, no judgement, and she would bring me here." He smiles wistfully. "I... started getting cappuccino cuz I was never allowed to drink coffee, and I thought I was so grown up." He chuckles. "It felt good because I never wanted to grow up, but at the funeral, everyone just kept telling me about how I was the 'man of the family now', and how I had to 'take care of my mom'. I guess I... didn't do a very good job, but I... well, coffee still makes me feel just a little bit more grown-up... like I'm not completely spinning out of control."

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[greymoonfeelings]

flufftober day 20: bedtime stories

pairing: hangster x fem!reader

word count: 980

warnings: poly relationship, kissing

•••

You kick off your shoes at the entryway, not bothering to check where they land. You’re too tired to put your things away where they belong and while you know you’ll regret that tomorrow morning when you’re anxiously searching for your keys, you can’t bring yourself to care right now.

“Sweets, is that you? You’re home late.” Your boyfriend, Jake, calls from the kitchen.

“No, it’s a robber and I’m here to rob you.”

“That’s a shame. If you were my girlfriend I was going to offer you some pasta, but if you’re a robber I’ll have to knock you out.”

“I think you’re girlfriend would appreciate a nice knockout too. Take me away from this cruel cruel world.” You answer back, heading towards the room where his voice was coming from.

“Would you like to talk about it?”

“Would you like to talk about it?”

“Would you like to talk about it?”

You shake your head. “I just want to forget about it for now.”

“Let’s see if I can help you with that, baby.”

“Where’s B?”

“Planning his lesson for tomorrow, he’ll be home soon. Why don’t you sit on the couch and relax while I finish the food.”

You obey, shuffling over to the worn brown couch. You flip through the channels on the tv before landing on the 31 days of Halloween program. The movie of the hour: Beetlejuice. Not before long, Jake comes over with two bowls of his “famous” Tuscan chicken pasta. It was his famous dish simply because it was the only thing he could make without burning the house down, cooking was more of Bradley’s forte.

“Here you go, princess.” Jake hands you a bowl, pressing a kiss to the top of your head before taking a seat next to you. The two of you sit, enjoying the movie with dinner as you wait for your other partner to come home.

A half-hour later, Bradley finally arrives home, yelling down the hallway to make his presence known. He enters the living room to find you and Jake cuddled up on the couch. You’re sitting on his lap with your head in his neck and his strong arms wrapped around your waist.

“Hey, babe. There's some pasta left if you haven’t eaten. We’re watching Beetlejuice.”

Bradley nods in acknowledgment, but his focus is on your sad demeanor. You’re looking up at his with soft eyes, the kind that say “wrap me up in your arms and take me away forever”.

“What’s wrong pretty girl?” His voice is soft as he comes to caress your cheek.

“Bad day,” you shrug.

“Can I get you anything?”

“Some ice cream?” You look up at hopefully.

He gives you a loving smile, “Anything for my girl.”

Bradley returns with a bowl of your favorite ice cream, topped with everything you love. He feeds it to you as if you were incapable of doing it for yourself, but it's his way of taking care of you.

“Gimmie some.” Jake holds his mouth open waiting for his boyfriend to spoon him some.

“No, it’s not for you.”

“You don’t mind if I have some, do you, sugar?” You shake your head. “See?”

Bradley rolls his eyes before shoveling some into his boyfriend’s mouth, making sure to smear some all over his chin unbeknownst to Jake. You laugh out loud causing Bradley to share a smile with you.

“What? What’s so funny?”

“You’re lucky you’re pretty, Jakey.” You mutter before wiping his chin with your thumb and licking it clean.

The three of you finish the movie and decide it’s time to get ready for bed. Jake carries you to the bedroom, helping you into your pajamas, a tank top and a pair of fuzzy bottoms with llamas on them. You move to the bathroom to brush your teeth alongside Bradley. He wraps you in his arms, watching you in the mirror with a loving expression on his face. When you’re finished, he carries you out and playfully throws you onto the bed.

Bradley picks up Pride and Prejudice off the nightstand, recently you’ve been reading books together as a way to wind down before bed. He joins you in the bed, propping himself up against the headboard.

“Are you feeling any better, pretty girl?”

You smile up at him, “Always when I’m with you.”

Your boyfriend kisses you. “I love you, baby.”

“I love you too.”

“Hey! Where’s my love?” Jake pouts as he climbs into bed on the other side of you.

You turn to give your other boyfriend a sweet peck on the lips. “I love you, Jake.”

“Damn straight, baby girl.” Your boyfriend pulls you back in for a deeper kiss.

“I love you, Jakey.” Bradley teases, puckering his lips dramatically for his boyfriend.

“Fuck off, Bradshaw.” Jake grabs his boyfriend by the neck, pulling him in for a loving kiss. Bradley hums in satisfaction, knowing that his usual tricks of getting on Jake’s nerves still have the desired effect even after a year of dating.

You settle against Bradley’s chest again, getting comfortable between the two men. Jake’s nose presses into the grey cotton of his boyfriend’s t-shirt, inhaling the fresh scent of laundry detergent. He presses a soft kiss on Bradley’s shoulder before laying his head on it.

Bradley’s deep voice flows through the room, reading Pride and Prejudice aloud to his lovers. Jake rubs your back, soothing you after your long day. As you drift to sleep you can’t help but be filled with warmth and love. These two men cared for you so much and being with them made all of your troubles melt away. With them by your side, you knew you could make it through anything.

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[foxssleeplessness]

So, I just started writing a Hangster fic based on this TikTok and wanted some feedback so here's the really small part I wrote today. I promise this is not the entire fic, this is just the drunken bad idea that started it all. Keep in mind this is during the beginning of their careers, before they hate each other's guts. See more below the cut

It happened between two country songs, with their elbows on the sticky bar table and one too many beers in hand. Bradley’s hair was messed up and Jake’s smile was drunkenly relaxed.

“We should get married.”

Jake had meant it as a joke, but in his intoxicated state, he found it actually was a pretty damn good way to solve their mutual problem. In front of him, Bradley’s eyes had widened. His mouth opened once, twice, three times before any coherent sentence could come out of it.

“Why?” Okay, maybe not an entire sentence. 

Jake waved his half-empty beer around with a shrug as if it was a valid answer. His drinking companion’s confused face told him it wasn’t.

“Well,” he started, “first of all, I want to beat Javy to it.” Bradley snorted before downing the last of his drink. “Last of all, we’d get out of the barracks.”

The thunk of a glass bottle being heavily put down on the table didn’t startle Jake, but the scream did.

“What?!” Bradley exclaimed. He looked as if Jake had just told him he was a Genie and that he could solve all his problems on the spot. 

Jake nodded seriously as he also finished up his beer. He’d heard Bradley complain loudly and so often about the barracks and how it was unfair higher ranking officers got better housing (even if it was just that, military housing) than them that he’d done his research (asked Javy) and learned about married life benefits. Of course, he’d never believed it was accessible to him - seeing as his dating life was more dead than anyone ever buried or cremated in humanity’s history - but he’d always hoped deep down to get out of those shitty barracks. 

“You’re not joking, please tell me you’re not joking.” 

Jake put his hand on his chest, not where his heart was. “I swear it on my nan’s grave.”

Bradley rolled his eyes. “Your grandma’s well and alive.”

Jake paused. His grandmother was, in fact, living her best life in a nursing home back in Texas. 

“On my old man’s grave than.” Even if the bastard wasn’t worth much in this conversation.

Bradley hummed approvingly as he pulled out his phone and started typing something on it. He scrolled for a few seconds while the opening chords of Foghat’s Slow Ride rung out before nodding and showing Jake the screen. It depicted the location of so called “County Clerk Recorder” with the section “Express Marriage Services 24/7” opened. The rings were even offered on the spot for 20 bucks. Jake looked up from the phone to Bradley.

“We are so getting out of those shitty barracks,” Bradley said seriously and, in their drunk state, it was such a good fucking idea, why wouldn’t they get married. It was for a perfectly good and reasonable reason, after all.

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[foreveraweirdoneslife]

Weekend Trip [hangster] - Chapter 2

Chapter 2 is up now!

Fanfic Summary: Jake's first weekend with Bradley in the Mitchell-Kazansky house. It's chaos and banter and maybe also a bit embarrassing.

Pairing: Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x Bradley 'Rooster' Bradshaw, Tom 'Iceman' Kazansky x Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell.

Content/warnings: 18+, Bradley’s POV, early relationship hangster, fluff, hangster smut, lots of banter, married!icemav, icemav smut implied, tiny bit of hurt & comfort.

About the chapter: Jake meets the dads.

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[honestlydarkprincess]

all in

hangman x rooster || rating: explicit || wc: 1.7k

If you had told Rooster a week ago that he would be stumbling into his base housing with Hangman, making out against every surface Rooster could push him into, he would have called you a liar. As it was, he still couldn’t quite believe this was happening, even though Hangman’s tongue was currently in his mouth.

Or, the one where Hangman and Rooster hook up and Hangman slips up, admitting his daddy kink. Rooster goes all in.

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[srs-bean]

I keep seeing videos like this all over tiktok, and I’m wondering if anyone’s written/read a hangster fic where Bradley goes to a fair and Jake is one of the cowboys there. If so, pls send me over to the fic ASAP

Video credit to @aniaboniecka on tiktok

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[oopsiedaisiesbaby]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Top Gun (Movies) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw/Jake "Hangman" Seresin, Tom "Iceman" Kazansky/Pete "Maverick" Mitchell Characters: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw, Jake "Hangman" Seresin, Tom "Iceman" Kazansky, Pete "Maverick" Mitchell Additional Tags: Apologies, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw, Omega Jake "Hangman" Seresin, Alpha Tom "Iceman" Kazansky, Omega Pete "Maverick" Mitchell, Everyone’s a Little Problematic Series: Part 2 of Norman Fucking Rockwell Summary:

“I thought you wanted me to grovel?” Bradley teased.

“Yes but no,” Jake whined, seconds away from hitting Bradley with a pillow. “I’m apologizing to you right now.”

“Fine,” Bradley sighed, propping his cheek up on his hand so he could continue to smile down at Jake. “You go first.”

Jake couldn’t believe fate had chosen this asshole for him.

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[yikes-00]

Absolutely gorgeous art for my story created by my dear friend, K!!!! It looks amazing and I can’t stop staring at it🩵🩵🩵 @karlmschwartz thank you so very much, I’m beyond grateful for your kindness.

Good vibes and lots of love✨🩵

(Also shameless self promotion for the story)

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[beezelarts]

I had to draw it😆😆♥️

Referring to this post btw.

(I accidentally drew Jake too small I think but he’s still cute as fuck.)

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[lesbiradshaw]

sweet nothing

by lesbiseresin

“It’s not like I’m offering to stitch you up or something. I’m just saying, you look like you could use a hand.”

Bradley’s mind flits back to the carrier and the solid grip of Hangman’s hand grasping his own. “I can handle it myself,” he says, because it’s true. It would hurt more and take longer, but handling things himself is what he’s used to. Not whatever it is that Hangman is offering.

“I know.”

(alternatively: bradley is tired. hangman takes him home.)

#hey. its me again. #with another title taken from that blonde woman’s songs! #i cant help they all apply to my ships #my writing #hangster #sereshaw #hangster fic #hangster fanfiction #sereshaw fic #sereshaw fanfiction #top gun maverick fic #tgm fic #jake seresin x bradley bradshaw #jake seresin/bradley bradshaw #hangman x rooster #hangman/rooster

[indybob]

One thing that I’ll always love to see in Hangster fics no matter how many times it’s already been done is when Jake or Bradley says that the other is “it for them.” To me it’s become the signature way for them to say that there will never be someone else, and that they’ll love each other and choose each other every day, forever. I think it’s really beautiful and so sweet🥹🥰

#feeling soft for them again #wtf else is new #hangster #sereshaw #bradley rooster bradshaw #jake hangman seresin #top gun maverick #hangster fanfiction

[cowboysandpilots]

Secrets of a 30-Year-Old Flyboy — ch. 3

Fake Roonix, Secret Hangster | Words: 780 | Warnings: Blood, medical stuff, sickness, miscommunications, and boys being stupid.

"They said he had a dangerously high fever, and his appendix burst. That's all I got before they rushed him into surgery." Tears had gathered in the blue eyes behind glasses but he was trying to hold them back, keeping up appearances. Bradley had looked so similar to after the accident, blood on his face and unconscious.

Stepping closer, Mav wrapped his arm around Ice’s waist and leaned into his side. He held him tightly. Mav knew what Ice was remembering. “It’s not like that this time,” he murmured to him. “Appendixes happen all the time. It’s routine surgery.” Maverick didn’t voice that he was worried about the fact that Bradley had been in the air. He’d been sustaining G-force pressures with a bad appendix. What kind of damage did that do? He knew it was normal for the average person, but this wasn’t normal. Because, of course, nothing had to be normal about Bradley.

Phoenix shooed the squadron to take seats. She focused on them to give her something to do while being sick with worry. The least she could do was make everyone give Bradley’s Godfathers some privacy. She felt awful because she had teased Bradley in the locker room instead of asking how he was doing. She’d seen that he didn’t feel good.

While everyone else took a seat, Jake hadn’t been able to do so. He stood off to the side, with his back pressed against the wall. He couldn’t stop the fine tremors that were running through him or the waves of dizziness. "It's not like last time." Ice repeats with a nod, exactly like Bradley would do when he was trying to convince himself of something. A mannerism that he must've picked up from the other man.

"What happened last time?" Bob asks, clearly listening and not reading the room.

Phoenix tried to shush Bob, flapping a hand in his face. “Not now, dude,” she hissed. She knew a little bit about the accident, just a few things Bradley had said or that she figured out.

Maverick turned his glower to Bob. All of his sour attitude from earlier returned full force and once again focused on the entire squadron. “There was an accident,” he said, voice clipped. “Now keep your noses to yourself about it.”

"Sorry," Bob says softly, immediately backing down and looking away like a little kid getting scolded by their father.

It's about 5 minutes later when they're all sitting in the waiting room. A nurse makes his way to Ice and pulls him off to the side. "Sir, your son came in with these on around his neck. We had to remove them for the surgery and want to make sure they're kept safe." She explains, handing two sets of dog tags to the admiral.

Accepting both sets of dog tags, Ice frowned and looked down at them in his hand. He rolled them until he could see the stamped text. Bradley’s and…Seresin’s? He frowned as he turned his attention back to the nurse. “Thank you,” he said, glancing down at the tags again. “He was wearing both sets?” Ice can’t help but ask, not understanding what was going on with this at all. It was bad enough that Bradley was in surgery. He couldn’t focus on much beyond his worry.

"Yes, sir. They were both around his neck when he came in." She places a gentle hand on his arm. "I'll be back to give you updates on the surgery when I have them."

Nodding, Ice looks back down at the tags in his hand before he steps away. “Thank you,” he says again before he returns to Maverick’s side. Sitting heavily in the chair next to his husband, Iceman stares at the tags in his hand for a moment longer before he shifts and slides them into his pocket. He glances at where Hangman is leaning against a wall on the opposite side of the room before he turns his attention back to Maverick. “No update yet,” he said with a heavy sigh. “She just wanted to give me his tags, for safekeeping. And Seresin’s as well. Bradley was wearing them.”

Maverick turns and blinks at his husband. "I'm sorry... what did you just say?" He frowns.

“You heard me,” Ice said dryly as he leaned back in his chair and took Maverick’s hand in his own. There was a fine tremor in Ice’s hands that he was trying to hide from everyone else. “He was also wearing Hangman’s dog tags.”

Maverick is absolutely stunned, speechless. "But he... they..." He clears his throat a little. "Are you sure they're not Phoenix's dog tags?" He asks quietly.

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I wanted to make this one longer but I forgot about Tumblrs stupid text limit. 😭 Thanks for reading! 💕 Donate to my food fund if you want. 🥰

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[greatea]

like sticky sweet lemonade

pairing: bradley "rooster" bradshaw/jake "hangman" seresin

rating: explicit

word count: 23,182

summary:

When Jake looks back down at this phone, he notices for the first time that he has two unread messages, along with three unanswered calls. After he had left the plane, he had stuffed his phone in his pocket, just after he had punched the address of the cottage into the car. His reception must have been shit, because one of the calls came in just after he landed. Javy must have given up on calling him after that, because the last two notifications from him are a message, sent just thirty minutes ago. It seems that Tash forgot you were staying at the cottage, she only told me today. Bradley asked her a few days ago n she gave him the other key. srry!!! And then don't kill each other pls. - or the one where Jake and Bradley haven’t seen each other in four years and run into each other on vacation. Jake’s not happy.

written for the @endlesssummerexchange for the lovely @gothampot

#my writing #sereshaw #rooster x hangman #hangster #hangster fanfiction