#topgun asks

[minilpark]

hangman + sad/missing SO (wife/gf)

wow yall really are gluttons for pain,, honestly this might be a bit shorter than the others

hangman was deployed on a mission earlier that month and so he didn't get news that you we're on your own mission until he got back

of course he had faith you'd return, he knew you were one of the best aviators he's ever met

and so when he got the call that you were shot down protecting your wingman and they weren't able to find you, he was in disbelief

there was no way you would leave him behind

there was so much he had planned for you both

he wanted to eventually propose, he even had the ring ready he was just waiting for a time you both were off..

he thought about buying a bigger house near the beachside

he even thought about having a family with you

a daughter, he loved the thought of having a baby girl but of course hed be satisfied and in love if you both had a boy too

he thought about names as well

even having a dog or cat

and now, all those dreams seemed like they were being ripped away from him

he couldnt process the news

and when your crew got back, he still waited to see if maybe you'd turn up

instead he was faced with the disheartened look of your wingman

no words were exchanged when he came face to face with them, just a simple teary eyed nod between the two of them and a tight hug

jake honestly did think about lashing out but he realised it wouldnt help anyone and you'd give him that disappointing look that would always put him in his place

and when he parted ways with your wingman he was faced with the admiral sending his condolences and reassurance that they are still trying their best to search for you

he simply nodded and thanked cyclone and went back to your shared apartment

he was granted leave for however long he needed and most of the time spent was at home

he didn't want anyone to see him like this

and yet his friends still came to visit and try to cheer him up

he really appreciated the gesture and he knew in the back of his head that you'd hate for him to cope alone

and then it happened

a call that you were found

jake just dropped the phone and sat down on the couch in shock

rooster patted his back and phoenix just "hey, jake what happened? who called?"

"they found y/n."

at this point the silence is deafening until fanboy speaks up

"well LETS GO THEN-"

everyone just scrambles and gets up to go to base waiting your arrival, jake of course is speeding ahead of the pack

and when he gets there, he sees you being wheeled out on a stretcher

everyone just smiles at each other in relief and leaves hangman to his reunion

at that point he's running as fast as he can to you and he lets out a deep sigh

you're pretty banged up and extremely tired but you manage to croak out

"i'd never leave you hangin', hangman."

he just smiles and lets out a sob

"god i missed you so much please don't scare me like that again"

as much as he wants to cover you in kisses and squeeze you tight, he refrains from it because he knows you need to rest and recover

and so he settles for accompanying you to the hospital along with your friends

#i couldnt stand to end it on such a sad note #yes i am soft i gotta give a happy ending #top gun maverick #topgun #topgun maverick imagines #jake hangman seresin #robert bob floyd #bradley rooster bradshaw #mickey fanboy garcia #natasha phoenix trace #javy coyote machado #reuben payback fitch #topgun asks #topgun maverick asks #topgun hc requests #topgun maverick hc requests #ask answered

[berrysquared]

Cyborg Scar? Pretty please? 👉👈

Anything for you Stiff

#goodtimeswithscar #gtws fanart #mcyt fanart #hermitcraft #berry art #hermitblr #i had so much fun with this one #hes playing volleyball on the beach and we will ignore the fact that prostetics and sand must be the worst combo in history ever #i was listening to that one song from topgun 2 you know the one yeah #dont look too close the tech parts make no sense #berry not talking to the void for once #ask game #also stiff if ur still here i love your scar sm btw

[xbcrafted-daily]

xb and h0tgUy recreating the top gun volleyball scene but with kerilson as the volleyball (is this anything?)

Its definitely something. the mental image is very vivid

#so ive never seen topgun so i looked up the clip of this scene and my first thoughts were #oh so this is gay. This is a gay movie for gay people. #xbcrafted fanart #asks #requests #goodtimeswithscar fanart #kerilson

[eclairfair98]

“Oh, but you see, Kazansky,” the boy looks down at him and smiles. Engulfed by the honey-gold haze of a sharp summer sun, the sweetest, most reckless thing he’s ever seen. “I am dangerous!”

And there’s something about that smile, guilelessly fluttering across his flushed face like a hummingbird taking flight, that digs into Tom’s chest like the gentlest of knives. Cleaves its way between his ribs.

Fills his heart with light.

It’s strange, how quickly it all happens. How startlingly unremarkable it really is. How Tom takes a deep breath, lets the faint wisps of warm vanilla sugar trickle down his too-dry throat, closes his eyes, and just knows: he might’ve entered this quaint house in the middle of nowhere with a firm plan in mind to destroy any chances his father had of securing a betrothal (even if that meant stooping low-enough to make a thirteen-year-old cry) but hurting Pete Mitchell in any shape or form, wouldn’t sit right with his conscience.

Knows that there’s no reason why Mrs Mitchell should be so intent on finding her son a match at such short notice, especially when he’s so young. (Especially when she doesn’t seem like one of those parents that unfortunately, aren’t all that uncommon in the Navy: who think their omega children have little value beyond the connections they can help forge via bonding and marriage.)

Recognizes dire straits when they’re staring him in the face: the thinly-veiled distress in Mrs Mitchell’s dull green eyes; the worn dress shirt that’s almost two sizes too big for Pete — that he was probably supposed to grow into several months ago, but never did; the stale scent of grief and pain that clings to even the most carefully-polished surface of their home.

Finds himself thinking that maybe, it isn’t all that strange. Maybe, he could spend the rest of his life with this boy. Finding out what makes him smile. What makes him laugh. What is his favorite dream to dream.

In the end, it all comes down to this: Sometimes, you meet a person and it feels like you’ve known them your entire life. A quiet sense of belonging settles in your bones, and you realize you’d do anything to keep them happy and secure.

#the unbearable lightness of being #icemav #topgun #omegaverse #as I promised myself (and others) #I will be making a final fully-edited version of this fic #and posting it on ao3 once I’m done #don’t know how long it’ll take me but I’m hoping to get it done by Spring/Summer of next year #this is the first fic I’ve ever written and the more I think about it the clearer it seems to me that it’s probably going to be my last #which is why I want to do my best to leave the best possible version of it on the internet for posterity #to everyone who’s left me asks and DMs and Ao3 comments in the past few months #please know that I’ve read every single kind word you’ve sent my way #and they all mean a lot to me #thank you ❤️ thank you ❤️ thank you #I’m going to try my best to get back to all of you as soon as I can 🤞🏼 #hope you’ve all been doing very well #and oh #Happy Holidays! 🌻

[topguncortez]

Partition by Yonce is Bradley coded.

oh fuck yeah it is. I'm thinking of Bradley with a younger girl (maybe 22-23), she's very eager and sometimes can't keep her hands to herself. Bradley of course does not do a thing to discourage this (occasionally he'll tell her to stop and keep her hands to herself) but most of the time. . . she's got him wrapped around her finger.

Imagine being at the Hard Deck, you and Bradley have both been drinking, and Jake offers to drive you home (for whatever reason, let's say his parents are flying in tomorrow he's not drinking). Bradley knows that when there's alcohol flowing through your veins, you get even friskier.

So you two are sitting in the back of Jake's truck, and you've got your hands all over Bradley. You're kissing him, touching him, palming him through his jeans. Bradley has your legs over his lap, one arm around your back and his hand gliding up your thigh. Jake looks back at you in the rearview and is like

"Y'all better not fuck in my backseat. I just got Baby detailed," and you flip him off cause you have every intention of fucking Bradley wherever you can.

Bradley takes Jake's words to heart (kinda) and pulls away from you which makes you whine audibly, "You heard him, honey, no fucking in the backseat." You pout and cross your arms over your chest, pushing your tits up in your tank top which makes Bradley look directly at them, "Don't pout, we'll be home soon."

But then you get an idea and Bradley watches as the gears in your head start to turn and a smirk rises on your face. He watches you as you pull your hair into a ponytail and move a bit in your seat so you're eye level with his crotch.

"Honey," Bradley warns, as your hands go to his zipper.

"It's not fucking," You whisper and Bradley has no other choice but to lift his hips as you pull down his pants and boxers, his hard dick slapping against his lower stomach. You lick a stripe from his balls to his tip and he groans, throwing his head back. You giggle before you spit on his dick, using your hand to lube him up. You take his tip into his mouth and his hand goes to your hair, wrapping your ponytail around his hair and guides your movements up and down his shaft.

Bradley can't hide his grunts and moans, which causes Jake to look through the rearview, seeing his friend getting sucked off.

"Really?! You couldn't wait?!" Jake rolls his eyes as he comes to a stop at a red light.

"It wasn't me," Bradley shrugs as you gag on his cock, "She can't keep her hands to herself."

"Yeah sure," Jake rolls his eyes and looks back at the red light. But like a car accident on the freeway, Jake can't help but take a glance into his backseat again.

"Hey, eyes front," Bradley says, kicking the back of his seat.

"eYeS fRoNt" Jake mocks as he continues to drive back to Bradley's house. Bradley looks down at you, smirking as you look up at him, your mouth full of his dick.

#my asks #Bradley mf Bradshaw #Bradley Bradshaw blurb #Bradley Bradshaw one shot #Rooster bradshaw blurb #rooster blurb #Bradley Bradshaw imagine #rooster imagine #topgun imagine #top gun blurb #top gun one shot #top gun smut

[micahmaeve]

you have been slowly converting me with all your icemav posting, and i recently rewatched top gun and i am s o l d. it has been consuming all of my thoughts! do you have any favorite fics??

omg, am I really?? welcome to the club!!

I’ve thrown myself head first into icemav recently so I can ABSOLUTELY rec some of my favorite fics I've read so far!!

When We Get Around to Talking About It by @compacflt is the pièce de résistance of icemav fiction I think, for me personally. It's masterfully written and nuanced and just so heartbreaking. the characterization feels so true to how these men would really be in real life and how they would deal with coming to terms with their feelings for each other and sexuality while being in the navy. and as if 90,424 words of beautiful prose wasn't enough of a gift, there is also a sequel/other stories called Debriefing (& Other Stories) which includes a more truncated version of the original but from mav's pov which is just 🤌🏻🤌🏻

Dreams of Impact by thecarlysutra is also very good. It involves a little supernatural flavor, which I enjoy, and revolves around how their lives could be different if they'd just made one single different choice.

come the same colors by susiecarter is a fav. It's a classic 'you got hurt and it's made me reckon with how I really feel about you, but I haven't figured out how to express that'. So basically it's amazing. this author also has a great catalogue of icemav, so it's really a jumping point to read all of her great work. A Shared Cup is another personal fav of mine from this author. it involves soul telepathic bonds. soooo good

a binary star by vannral is a really yummy piece of fanfic. the first line of the description is the perfect primer for how great the rest of the fic is: "Ice hasn’t ever given much thought to celestial things up in the sky but he knows that Maverick burns like one." like. c'monnnn

i'll ride in this life with you by sassenach082 is an ice and mav raise bradley after carol passes away fic, and it's full of sooo much lovely hurt/comfort that is so sweet it will rot your teeth. any fic with a plethora of baby bradley is going to be good for me

I saw beauty to the north by sortalively (tiisis) is a delayed injury fic set post TG:M. It has a lot of rooster and ice and mav reconciling in it which I'm a sucker for. and, if you like the exploration of rooster and mav's relationship (I'm a sucker for parental figure fics lets not unpack that) this author has some greaaaaaaaat fics on their page for that!

cloaked in the bruises of our failures by faerie_ground will rip your heart out. It takes the mission from TG:M and moves it to the 80s with our favorite class of '86 being trained to fly it, all while Mav and Ice are a few years post a messy 'break-up'. I should warn you that this one comes with a trigger warned from sexual assault from a person of authority to an employee, so if you aren't interested in that maybe skip this one. It is so beautiful though and treats the subject with the respect it deserves. slithered here from eden (just to sit outside your door) is another by this author that is very good and I am waiting patiently for an update

a higher fidelity by basedchamp is a classic slowburn with ice and mav developing their friendship before they realize their feelings for one another

no brighter diamond by qin_ling is a wonderful 'five times...' fic and it's so good. Everything by this author is fantastic so you should def check out their other stuff. as lions is about time travel. delish.

You're Gonna Be The One That Saves Me by an orphan_account is amazing. It's got mav struggling post hop 31 and Ice being there to offer emotional support and more if you know what I mean

'Til I Understand by Katastrophe (Karrington) is about Mav punching out of dark star and kind of fills in some blanks about what his loved ones went through while he was missing. Katastrophe is another author with a large catalogue to just go crazy in

PurpleArrowzandLeather has 153 tg fics on their page with a huge variety, some icemav, some flyboys of '86 (which I adore, I love fics showing their friendship). you can get lost in their page for a while haha. they also have their bookmarks public! so you can dig around in there, too

Sailor's Delight by saurora_borealis can be read as ice and mav or icemav and I think we both know which one I infer it as. Mal de Mer by them is like that, too

baby, baby, i'd get down on my knees for you by boasamishipper and simplecoffee is 'five times mav proposes and one time ice says yes' fic. It's sweet as candy

Is this arguably too long a response? yes. are all of these worth the read? also yes

I hope you enjoy!!

#sorry to overwhelm you anon #but this is everything in my bookmarks #and all so necessary #if you ever want to talk about icemav again im all ears lol #feel free to shoot me a message haha #always glad to ruin someone else's life with these two #I dont know any other of the authors tumblr or I would have linked them #asks #tg #icemav #iceman #maverick #I didnt rec my current fic that I’m writing 👀 #what I found is that reading fic about icemav opens a whole new door to the topgun fandom and fix involving specifically mav #and other characters #so if you ever want those I can hit you up there too #lol #top gun #top gun fic #fic rec

[mystical-marlin]

16, 25, and definitely have to as 36 for the Top Gun Ask!

Holy shit my first ask

16. Underrated ship:

Slider x Maverick.

I haven’t seen much of it, but what I have seen was great. Underrated and under appreciated

25. Beach volleyball vs dogfight football:

As much as I love the violence of football and tackling people, I’m gonna say volleyball. I get my ass kicked either way, but the ‘86 boys are just *chefs kiss*

36. Better pilot:

Definitely Iceman. They’re both amazing pilots with their own sets of valuable skills in the air, Maverick is brash and works on the fly, thinking on the spot, while Iceman is sharp and focused.

Plus Iceman is just so pretty.

#iceman #icemav #tom iceman kazansky #topgun #val kilmer #ask #ask frog #tumblr #tumblr asks #top gun maverick #top gun 1986 #top gun ask

[lambourngb]

Chapters: 7/7 Fandom: Top Gun (Movies) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Tom "Iceman" Kazansky/Pete "Maverick" Mitchell Characters: Tom "Iceman" Kazansky, Pete "Maverick" Mitchell, Ron "Slider" Kerner, Bill "Cougar" Cortell, Original Male Character(s) Additional Tags: Established Relationship, Don't Ask Don't Tell, Period-Typical Homophobia, Internalized Homophobia, (mild though), Military Homophobia, use of a slur (just once), Politics, American Politics, Coming Out, Angst with a Happy Ending, Protective Pete "Maverick" Mitchell, Protective Tom "Iceman" Kazansky, Anal Sex, Barebacking, Implied/Referenced Sexual Harassment, Post-Movie: Top Gun (1986), Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Breaking Up & Making Up, Getting Back Together, Historical References, Jewish Tom "Iceman" Kazansky Summary:

Tom liked to say that it took one dish of homemade pelmeni to unravel and end the 235 years of implicit and explicit prohibitions against homosexuality in the US military.

Pete, on the other hand, thought he was exaggerating. DADT did not end because of them. (Or did it?)

#icemav #gift-fic for endless summer #a deep dive into 2010 #established relationship #breaking up and making up #angst with a happy ending #i bought ten books to write this story #and listened three podcast #and watched one documentary #and still i handwaved stuff #plot-heavy #don't ask don't tell - the story #top gun 1986 #topgun

[thatsrightice]

My WiFi cut out just as I sent you an ask, so just in case: could an F-14 put turn an A-4 Skyhawk?

Ignore me if you got the first one, Olie!

Thank you so much, and Happy Holidays if you celebrate!

Let me start out by saying thank you so much for your ask! I had sooooo much fun researching this even if it was frustrating at times. I wish I could have a whole library of aviation-themed references and documents at my disposal! It was a nice break from researching hypoxia in military aviation. Let me preface I'm no expert, but I'd like to think I evaluated it fairly thoroughly :)

Before we get started, there are a couple of things to know.

The turn performance of an aircraft is dependent on two things, the turn rate and turn radius. The turn rate of an aircraft is measured in degrees per second, whereas the turn radius is measured as the diameter of the turn. As speed increases, so will the turn rate and turn speed, until it reaches the “corner speed.”

The “corner” speed is when an aircraft gets its best turn rate, the minimum speed at which the maximum sustainable g-force load can be generated [2]. An F-14 Tomcat will tell you when you’re flying aircraft to the best of its ability; when flying at corner speed, along the edge of the buffet, the jet will shake as if it were “going over a rough road” [5].

In very simple terms, this was when airflow was doing all it could do to make the aircraft perform the maneuver, so if the pilot felt the edge of the buffet then he was getting the maximum turn. If he did not feel it, he wasn’t getting the maximum turn – but there could be a reason for that such as trying to increase speed. And if he pulled harder on the stick he could stall or depart the jet.

The corner speed is a very carefully balanced value, any change to the speed or g-force will decrease the efficiency of the turn and therefore decrease turn performance.

Turning at a speed greater than the corner speed while at the max sustainable load will result in an increased turn rate (bad) and an increased turn radius (bad)

Turning at a speed lower than the corner speed while at the max sustainable load will result in a decreased turn radius (good) and a decreased turn rate (bad).

Turning at a higher load of g’s (aka “pulling” more g’s) while at the corner speed will result in an aerodynamic stall.

Turning at a lower load of g’s (aka “pulling” less g’s) while at the corner speed will result in an increased turn radius. 

A decreased turn performance isn’t necessarily a bad thing, in fact to fly at an aircraft’s corner speed is fairly dangerous as it is just at the edge of a stall by design. In terms of a dogfight, however, flying at the corner speed and therefore optimizing the turn performance is critical. 

There is also such a thing as an “instantaneous turn-rate,” where turns occur above the maximum sustainable g-force load, as high as 12 G’s according to F-14 Tomcat pilot Joe “Hoser” Satrapa [3]. Note that 12 G’s is well above the limit of the F-14 Tomcat, which was designed for 7.5 G but typically limited to 6.5 G in the fleet. In the F-14 Tomcat there was no system that limited the amount of G’s the aircraft would endure. These turns may have very small turn radii but will result in massive amounts of loss in energy, either in speed or altitude, and are therefore unsustainable due to how quickly they can reach the stall speed. 

Paul Nickell, a former TOPGUN instructor with experience flying the F-14 Tomcat, F-5, and A-4 Skyhawk stated bluntly that “the A-4s and F-5s that were being flown by TOPGUN couldn’t match the F-14s ability to turn” [1]. To combat this, they would increase their turn rate to end up in an offensive position but would do so “much slower (lower energy) than the F-14” [1]. Pilots have said that you don’t fly slow against Tomcats because according to this graph below from the flight manual for an F-14A+/B/D (found on a forum), the F-14 will turn tighter in both sustained and instant capacities than most aircraft flying below Mach 0.7. 

However, the A-4 Skyhawk isn’t most aircraft. John Chesire, a former US Naval Aviator and TOPGUN graduate states that “The reason that the A-4 was used as an adversary training aircraft for TOPGUN and fleet pilots was not because it was a good fighter. It was because its tight turning radius simulated the tight turning MiG series aircraft” [6]. I was unable to find the turn radius of the A-4 Skyhawk despite a lot of searching (and I mean A LOT), but knowing it was designed to simulate the MiG series, I looked for the turn performance of the MiG-17. The MiG-17 was famous for its turn performance, historian Richard P. Hallion writing that “[Its] afterburner-sustained turns in a close-in ‘fur-ball’ could be lethal” [7]. According to some sources, the MiG-17 had a sustained turn rate of 13 degrees per second with a radius of 1800 ft at low altitude at 300 knots. Looking at the graph above, if a Tomcat was pulling 7.5 Gs with a turn rate of 28 degrees per second with a radius of 1000 ft at approximately Mach 0.6. Other sources claim the F-14 Tomcat has turn performance more comparable to that of the MiG-17, with a slightly higher turn rate and speed but a slightly larger turn radius, but it is impressive regardless. The big problem with this is that while the MiG-17 has an afterburner, the A-4 Skyhawk does not.

If we examine other aspects of each aircraft, the A-4 could hold its own but only if it got the F-14 Tomcat to slow down. Even then, it wouldn’t be an easy fight as the Tomcat was the better aircraft overall. It had other advantages, of course, one of which was that it was much smaller than the F-14 Tomcat. In fact, the horizontal stabilizers of the F-14 Tomcat are 33 ft wide, meaning the wingspan of the A-4 Skyhawk at 27’ 6” is smaller than the horizontal stabilizers of the F-14 Tomcat. The F-14 Tomcat, appropriately nicknamed “tennis court”, was the largest and heaviest fighter aircraft to ever fly off of an aircraft carrier. Though the Tomcat was known for its endurance, that endurance does not apply to dogfights. In full afterburner, the F-14 could burn close to 2,000 lbs of fuel per minute having only taken off with 16,000 lbs of fuel to begin with. Comparatively, the A-4, which is actually a subsonic aircraft as it does not have an afterburner, could fly for “more than an hour at full military power” [1]. This means that the F-14 Tomcat had to act fast, be disciplined, and go into dogfights with strategies and plans in mind. “Get in, take its shots, and get out,” Nickell states [1]. 

I know I am biased, however, given what I have heard from all those that have flown her, I do believe in most cases the F-14 Tomcat will outmaneuver most fourth-generation aircraft. 

But despite all of this… 

It’s not the plane, it’s the pilot(s) :)

SOURCES:

[1] Rogoway, Paul Nickell And Tyler. “How to Fight to Win in the F-14, A-4 and F-5 at the Navy’s Topgun School.” The Drive, July 3, 2020. https://www.thedrive.com/the-war-zone/8282/how-to-fight-to-win-in-the-f-14-a-4-and-f-5-at-the-navys-topgun-school. 

[2] “Basic Fighter Maneuvers.” Wikipedia, December 2, 2023. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Basic_fighter_maneuvers#Pursuit_curves. 

[3] Parsons, Dave. Grumman F-14 Tomcat: Bye-bye, baby...! St. Paul, MN: Zenith Press, 2006. 

[4] Simmonds , Bertie. “An In-Depth Look at the A-4 Skyhawk.” Key Aero, May 27, 2021. https://www.key.aero/article/depth-look-4-skyhawk. 

[5] Baranek, Dave Bio. “Launching the Phoenix and Dogfighting against the F-15: Q & A with F-14 Tomcat Rio Dave ‘Bio’ Baranek Part 2.” The Aviation Geek Club, March 3, 2021. https://theaviationgeekclub.com/launching-the-phoenix-and-dogfighting-against-the-f-15-q-a-with-f-14-tomcat-rio-dave-bio-baranek-part-2/. 

[6] Leone, Dario. “US Naval Aviator Explains Why Even Though the A-4 Was Agile Enough to Serve as Adversary Aircraft with the US Navy, the Skyhawk Was Not a Great Fighter.” The Aviation Geek Club, December 26, 2022. https://theaviationgeekclub.com/us-naval-aviator-explains-why-even-though-the-a-4-was-agile-enough-to-serve-as-adversary-aircraft-with-the-us-navy-the-skyhawk-was-not-a-great-fighter/.

[7] Magazine, Smithsonian. “Return of the Mig-17.” Smithsonian.com, October 1, 2018. https://www.smithsonianmag.com/air-space-magazine/restoration-mig17-180970367/.

#this wasn't an easy thing to research but that's okay :) #i even gave you citations :o #had so much fun doing this tho #ask #i like research #F-14 Tomcat #A-4 Skyhawk #TOPGUN #research #information #info dump #sorry if there are inaccuracies #turn radius #aviation #chart

[disneybrandautism]

hot people know all the planes that are featured in the top gun movies. (i’m hot people)

#i never claimed to be normal. #i love the top gun movies #top gun moots wanted #i’m a teenage boy with the passion for the topgun movies of a 40 year old man #top gun #top gun 86 #top gun maverick #i love my boys #please ask me about top gun

[minilpark]

Oml could you write maybe NSFW headcanons for bob Floyd or even just dating headcanons for him?

It would make my day

Xoxo

oof nsfw is not my forte, so i'll do the dating headcanons for him and sprinkle in whatever nsfw thoughts that might come to mind!

you and bob haven't been dating for too long, only about 3 months

but boy did you have him hooked around your finger

he is quite literally your golden retriever boyfriend

anyways i've mentioned this before but i definitely think he would take a little while before he felt confident enough to hold you hand

and so you decided holding his arm while walking together would suffice

it gives you two an opportunity to be close to one another and still be intimate as well

and honestly you love doing it

when he's finally ready to hold your hand he just

"do you mind if i hold your hand?"

and you just smile and grab his, interlocking your fingers

and he just turns beet red lmao

he also definitely stresses if his hands are sweaty or not

but they aren't and even if they were you wouldn't mind it that much

speaking of walking beside each other he is definitely the type to walk on the side closest to the road

he doesn't even notice he does it

if you two are walking on the sidewalk he just instinctively takes the side closest to the street if he's not already there

and you don't point it out to him, but you think that's so sweet of him

ooh when you sit beside each other at a table or anything he will hold your hand or you two lock pinkies

don't question me on it-

concerning pda he isn't against it, but he wouldn't initiate it besides like hand holding or having an arm around your shoulders/waist

so when you do it he gets so shy and blushy

for my people with glasses: he would totally clean yours without you even asking, if he sees that they're a bit dirty he just "do you mind if i just-" and gently lifts them off your face and cleans them off before putting them back on for you

and yes i believe if you did that to bob he would just blush and smile while quietly thanking you

oh my god you two blasting music on drives and singing along- yeah definitely happening

you two would also play games together and yes you convinced him to download tiktok and he constantly sends you tiktoks that remind him of you or that you would find cool/useful

on to the slight nsfw-

do i think bob is a jealous person? absolutely not

i think he is more insecure but he wouldn't do anything about it in the moment beside just coming to your side if you're being flirted with etc.

but behind closed doors he would totally leave some hickeys in obvious spots subconsciously

it gives him a way to show other people you are taken

i've also said this before in another post but i'll say it again, bob is a giver

he likes to receive sure, but he finds more enjoyment in helping you get off

and don't think he'll stop after you cum once, nope he will keep going

definitely loves to hear the sounds you make

it gives him confidence

like, yeah only he can get you to make those noises-

he is not above letting neighbours hear or the other officers hear (if you're on base with him)

fave positions would definitely be: missionary where your legs are over his shoulders - it gives him more access lmao and cowgirl - he is definitely fucking into you from this position if you get tired

now, fave places: the bed of course, over the kitchen counter and holding you up against the wall

concerning kinks, i think he'd be willing to try anything, but a for sure no is degradation

oh lastly, i think he is definitely packing. it's always the quiet and shy guys believe me.

#alright thats all i got #i hope you enjoy it though #top gun maverick #topgun #topgun maverick imagines #robert bob floyd #topgun smut #topgun asks #topgun maverick asks #topgun hc requests #topgun maverick hc requests #ask answered #ilovebobfloyd

[scarebats]

Omg can we get some slimav headcanons please?? <3

of course!!💗💗

these are gonna be in bullet points, but they’re long cuz i need to explain some of them (all of them)

slider is the typa guy to cook for the people he loves from time to time. he has music playing softly in the bg and he sways to it, mav likes to watch him and sometimes hug sli and move with him

mav more rather does little things, like laundry or the dishes. sometimes he buys small gifts for slider and leaves them around as surprises when he has a bad day and mav doesn’t know how to make him feel better verbally. (although slider thinks that mav himself is enough)

on the gift-giving note, during christmas, mav and slider hide their presents around the house for the days leading up to christmas day. kind of like an advent calendar, but their gifts bought for each other by their lover.

when they go on dates, they usually go somewhere not too fancy, but not too cheap. they both want to express how much they love each other but also don’t want to make the other uncomfortable, because mav and sli aren’t really the expensive-dinner type of people.

slider’s love language is touch, while mav’s is gifting (as seen above). slider has always had a person to lean on for whatever reason, may that be sadness or lust. mav is a touch starved person, but doesn’t like everyone touching him, so he rather shows his love by getting that person something that they maybe had said once months ago.

once mav got slider a shirt that he said he liked for his birthday, slider had made that quiet comment two months prior. (mav got especially lucky that night)

holding hands is a subconscious thing that slider and mav do to comfort each other when they’re upset, like if something bad happens on base, or if they get scared while watching a movie.

mav is a night owl as well as an early riser, so all and all, he gets very little sleep. slider isn’t a big fan of that, so when they’re both winding down for the night, he just talks about anything and everything until he hears mav’s breath even out and he sees his eyes shut.

carole and bradley often visit slider and mav. carole usually cooks for the four of them while she’s there, mav takes the opportunity to play with his godson while slider keeps carole some company. sometimes, when carole is done cooking, they’ll just watch him and bradley play with fond looks before they tell them that they can eat.

cuddling is a frequent thing that they do, but obviously not every night before dadt was repealed. mav and slider both don’t sleep very well without each other after being together for so long.

when ice gets his desk job and merlin retires, slider moves to be maverick’s rio. slider is a little nervous at first, but eventually that stress wears thin when he remembers that maverick would never put anything else above him. well, he let it go when maverick kept reassuring him that he wouldn’t ever intentionally harm him.

i got some nsfw ones but i’m not gonna put em here because i don’t want to ruin the fluffiness of these headcanons

i hope you like them🫶

#slimav #topgun headcanons #top gun #slider x maverick #pete maverick mitchell #ron slider kerner #asks and answers #honckity

[anniesocsandgeneralstore]

Would you do the "Is that my shirt?" And the "Use your words, baby." From the prompts for Werewolf au?💜

okay so the "is that my shirt?" prompt didn't make it into this...(mostly because I received it three times and i don't wanna be repetitive, sorry beautiful anon!) I hope you enjoy this though even without that prompt included!

|| prompt list ||

prompt: "Use your words, baby."

au: werewolf

word count: 480

warnings: EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT 18+ ONLY MINORS DNI (literally no plot for once, oral f receiving, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, unprotected pinv, lil bit of breeding kink cause it's these two)

A broken whine clawed its way out of Ronnie’s throat as Jake pushed the wet muscle of his tongue into her entrance. She lost track of how long they had been like this. Her spread out on the bed with her mate’s face buried between her thighs. He would spend entire afternoons just like this if she allowed it, drinking her in like ambrosia wine and barely coming up for air.

Jake longed to please her. It was instinct as well as desire. It also helped that any pleasure she received he felt as well, deep in the center of his chest where his bond with her resided. It was a feeling he couldn’t get enough of. And she was more than happy to let him take from her whatever he wanted.

When he brought her to release for the fifth (sixth?) time, Ronnie barely had the strength to grind against his tongue. Her moan sounded more like a sob as he drew it out with a gentle suck against her clit.

Her voice came out as little more than a whisper, “Jay…”

“Need somethin’, little one?” he spoke directly into her still fluttering cunt.

Yeah, she did. But now that she had his attention, she couldn’t remember what. All of her thoughts too distant and floaty as she tried to come down from her high. What was it again? But then it hit her like a bus as he pressed his lips against her swollen clit once more. 

She felt so fucking empty. 

Ronnie whined as she tried weakly to wiggle away from his mouth. A gasp slipping past her lips as he bit gently into the meat of her thigh, instantly stilling her. 

“What’s wrong? D’you wanna stop?” Jake asked as he moved away completely from her dripping cunt, chuckling at the insistent shake of her head. “Use your words, baby. What d’you need?”

“Wanna — mm — wanna be full.” 

Jake could never deny her that. He growled low in his throat as he moved her legs off his shoulders and moved up to kiss and suck at her throat. Dragging his teeth along her pulse point, a shudder running through him as his scent bloomed. 

Mine, mine, mine — the beast inside him screamed until he sheathed himself inside her completely. 

She sobbed again, nails digging into the back of his neck as she felt him everywhere. Simply feeling him inside her was all it took to make her release around him once more. 

“That’s it, little one, that’s what you needed. Just needed my cock fillin’ you up.”

Her lips parted slowly as she stared up at him with hazy, love-filled eyes. “Want your cum…”

“My little Luna,” Jake groaned as his face dropped into her collar, hips rutting into her. “I’ll fuckin’ give it to you. Gonna fill you up till you can’t take it anymore.”

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[eclairfair98]

“I lost my father to a war, Tom,” he whispers, heat pressing down on his shoulders, burning the inside of his ribs, slamming into the pit of his roiling stomach. “I know flying’s dangerous. Better than most people, I’d think.”

And he sees it then. The purple sun rising across the horizon. Its faint light glancing across the slope of Dad’s brow, catching in his close-cropped hair, bouncing off his wide grin. Sees Dad’s face every time he got a perfect score on a test. Won a prize at the science fair. Outran every single one of his classmates.

Sees the warmth of pride, of happiness that lit up his eyes. Made them shine. Made Pete think that he could shine, too.

“Why do you want to be a naval aviator?”

Despite himself, he reaches out a tentative hand and touches Tom’s cool cheek. Brushes his fingertips down the slope of his strong jaw, wishing he could banish the stress from his expression.

Tom’s hands still, then crumple into tight fists as his eyes harden into pools of ice.

“I want to serve my country. Be a part of something bigger than myself. Honor my family—” Tom says, and that’s it, isn’t it? It’s that simple.

“Then why is it that I can’t do the same for my country? For my family?” he interrupts, knowing that Tom has to see reason now. That it’s all so very simple when you put your mind to it. “Don’t you see, Tom? If my father was here today. If he was alive… he would’ve been so proud of me.”

Pete hastily wipes the wetness rolling down his cheeks. Tastes the saltwater on his lips.

If he was here today. If Dad was alive. I wouldn’t even be here.

There’s stars dancing in front of his eyes, and he can make out each individual pin-prick of light. A dazzling, blistering white. Like Magnesium burning in the air with a brilliant, luminous flame.

Tom’s silent for several seconds, his eyes dark, almost black in the dim light of their bedroom. “I think if your father was here today, he wouldn’t want his only child to fly in active combat. To risk getting shot down, or captured, or killed.”

The rings on his left hand feel a lot heavier than they did an hour ago, like they weigh a thousand tons each. Like they’re rusted metal chains shackling him to the cold, lifeless ground.

“You keep talking as though we’re actually at war,” Pete says. You’ve no idea what Dad would’ve wanted for me, Pete thinks. You didn’t know him. You don’t even know me. Not really. “The Cold War’s practically over.”

“I guess we should write Brezhnev, then. Wonder how long it’ll take them to tear down the Iron Curtain now that you’ve declared the War’s over.” Tom deadpans, his voice flatter than Pete’s ever heard it. Unwavering gaze flickering down to his belly before settling on his tear-stained face. “You know this isn’t just about the Cold War, Pete. As long as we’ve had history, there has been combat. We aren’t going to enter an era of world peace just because our military has started commissioning omegas.”

“You’re being a hypocrite. You do realize that, don’t you?” Nausea burns the pit of his stomach. Punishing and hot. His chest aches like someone’s taken a sledgehammer to it, ragged breaths rapidly burning his insides. “You stand there and talk about the dangers and unpredictability of war when you’re fully prepared to serve in one, if and when duty calls. I’m supposed to live with the knowledge of not knowing when you might be sent off to combat. Deal with it as a part and parcel of my life. But God forbid, I ask you to do the same for me—”

“I shouldn't have to be the one to tell you that alphas and omegas would be taking on a very different set of risks going into active combat duty,” Tom bites out. His expression’s a mask but Pete can see the carefully-restrained fear in his eyes. An emotion so out of place on Tom’s face, it almost stuns him speechless. “Say you get shot down over enemy lines one day. Say you don’t go out in a blaze of glory as you might imagine… What then, Pete? Do you know what the prisoners of war lived through at Hanoi? Do you have any idea how bad it got for them? Imagine how much worse it could get for an omega…”

“What are you saying?”

Pain sparks through the base of his skull, making him drop his head down and press his clammy fingers to his brow. It feels as though he’s slowly being ground into dust. These days, it always feels that way.

How much worse could it get?

“Please, don’t make me spell it out for you,” Tom whispers, somehow instinctively knowing that Pete doesn’t understand. That he hasn’t thought about getting shot down. About getting captured. Getting killed.

“Everyone’s gotta die someday, right?” His throat hurts from the effort it takes not to cry. He closes his eyes. Thinks about his life. The seemingly endless hours spent at home alone. Doing laundry. Washing dishes. Dusting shelves. Throwing up until he’s sobbing from the relentless pain in his head. Thinks about the second line on his test. Bright pink and impossible to ignore.

About how maybe, there are worse things than death. Than being eighteen and feeling like your life’s over already. Than not being where you want to be.

Even if it doesn’t feel that way.

“I could die five months from now. Or in five years. Or fifty. That’s not upto me, Tom. Some things are just… out of our control. But what I can do is make my life matter. Make it worth something. I want to learn. I want to grow…”

I want all of the same things you do.

“And I want all of those things for you. I want you to study. I don’t care about how much it costs us, as long as you get to learn. I want to do things your way. When we got married, I promised myself we’d do everything your way—” Tom pauses for a moment. Weighs what he’s about to say next. Seems like he doesn’t want to say it but soldiers on anyway, jaw set in a tense line. “But you need to stop chasing ghosts, Pete.”

Something cold and heavy swoops up from Pete’s belly. Settles on his chest. Presses hard against his ribs.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

The heavy feeling worsens. Squeezes his lungs. Sharp and unkind. Almost like he’s cracked a rib.

“I think you do.” Tom’s mouth twitches, and he looks away. Runs a hand across his tired face, looking much older than his twenty-one years. His Annapolis ring glints a caustic blue in the dim light. A potent reminder of all the things in the world that just aren’t meant for Pete. “You don’t need to join the Navy to make your life matter. You don’t need to seek validation in what you think your father would’ve wanted for you—”

“Fuck you.” His stomach wrenches and he presses his hands over his abdomen, struggling not to vomit. It takes him a moment to realize that he’s angry. To recognize the raw, painful thing lurking under his sternum. To give it a name. Tom takes a step towards him, concern flickering across his face, bleeding into his ice-cold eyes. And Pete leans away. Lets the tepid air rush in between them. “Fuck you, Tom.”

Because that’s his father. That’s his life. His dreams Tom’s talking about so callously. Dismissing like Pete’s just a lost little child who doesn’t know right from wrong. Doesn’t know what he wants. Who doesn’t know himself.

“Yeah, fuck me.” Tom sucks in a breath. His next exhale a little bit sharper. A lot less steady. He stares down at Pete’s bloodless fingers still clutching the flat of his belly, before looking up and meeting his eyes. Wistful and angry and resigned. “But that’s how we got ourselves into this situation. Didn’t we, Pete?”

#the unbearable lightness of being #wip wednesday #icemav #topgun #omegaverse #tw: unplanned pregnancy / misogyny (in the context of omegaverse) / talk of death / mentions of war and war crimes #on another note #happy new year guys 🙈🌻 #hope you’ve been doing well! #one of my New Year’s resolutions is to get around to answering asks and replying to comments and DMs #so I’m going to try and get around to doing that in the next few days

[writing-desk-rae]

🌸 could I get a sneak peak at what made Songbird start going by sir instead of ma’am? Pretty please with a maverick on top?

It's in very early draft mode but YES

Spoilers below for Flight Path, Burning In

***

Songbird strut into the officers club, a secret smile on her lips and her eyes sharp.

Slider had set down the challenge and she'd met it, dolled up in a long sleeved jumpsuit the same shade of blue as the uniform and heals that she could kill a man with. She could "cleaned up nice" after all, so there Admiral.

She settled in at the bar, waiting for Slider to join her and ordered a small glass of wine to tide her over.

A young junior lieutenant with a smug grin slid into her space.

"Why don't you go ahead and put that drink on my tab, baby."

Wow.

"I'm good, thanks."

"Don't be like that. I'm Tony. Tony Jenks. Folks round here call me Mustang."

Songbird rolled her eyes and rooted around in her clutch for the "emergency" cigar Mav had slipped her before her flight and Carol's lighter.

"Not interested, Sailor. Thanks for the offer."

"Come on, only one reason a girl like you comes to a navy bar, and we all know it."

"Excuse me?" She shot him a look of disgust, and started to turn away.

His had grabbed her wrist that was in the bag, and her eyes snapped up to him with a dead, viperous stare. He paid it no mind and squeezed a little tighter, "so how about that drink."

"Fucks sake Mustang, she said no. Knock it the fuck off," another southern drawl in a navy uniform popped up behind him. Mustang turned to the newcomer with a snarl but the newcomers eyes caught on Songbirds other wrist, where her sleeve had started to roll up. He examined the half covered SEAL tattoo before looking Songbird directly in the eye.

You got this? He seamed to be asking.

She dismissed him with a tick of her head and he bowed out, leaving the oblivious Mustang to give her a smarmy smile.

"So, drink or bathroom?"

Wow.

"Son, if you want to keep that hand, you're gunna want to take it off me."

"Listen here Bitch-"

Times up.

She dropped her clutch and slammed one hand hard into his breast bone ones, followed by a second hit up into his diaphragm. With her other hand, she reversed the grip he had on her wrist and twisted until his arm was up behind his back to the point of almost dislocation, thumb already out of its socket.

She held him in that position for a moment as the bar went quiet.

"I wouldn't struggle. If you do, your shoulder joint's going to pop. So. Here's what's going to happen. You're going to give your card to the long suffering barman, and he's going to put my drinks for the night on your tab. And your going to go back to your friends and consider a few things. Firstly, no means no. Secondly, women in navy bars don't owe you shit just because you're in uniform. And third. Just because they're a lady and in civies doesn't mean they're not navy. So be careful because they might just out rank you."

Mustang froze, and closed his eyes. He slowly reached into his pocket and handed his whole wallet to the frowning barman.

"I see you've got things well in hand, lieutenant commander."

"Admiral," she drawled and Slider came up beside her, also in his civies, "I'd salute, but."

"Don't let me interrupt. Been introducing yourself to your new squad leader, have you, Jenks."

"Sir," Mustang murmered weakly, wishing he was anywhere else right now.

Songbird let out a harsh laugh, before throwing Mustang away. He stumbled before righting himself, and she cast a sneering look over him. "This is what I'm working with?"

"I'm sure you'll whip them into shape."

Mustang flushed in humiliation, and started to back away.

"Lieutenant," she stopped him, "I think, going forward, it would be best if, for the purpose of this and all future interaction between us, you consider my dick bigger than yours, yes?"

Slider snorted and turned away, and behind Mustang, at the table holding what must be the rest of her new squad, the other aviator from earlier was grinning wide, toothpick balanced on his tongue.

"Yes, Ma'am," Mustang ground out, flushing even deeper.

"I'm sorry? Yes, what?"

He swallowed hard, before snapping to attention, holding a salute, "yes, sir."

See looked at him for a moment, then dismissed him with a flick of her fingers, "dismissed."

He slunk back to his table and she didn't watch him go, turning instead to the grinning Admiral. They shared a low high five out of everyones sight, before turning back to the bar and ordering fresh drinks.

"I think your the best gift Ice has ever given me."

"I'm keeping the "sir", just so you know."

#rae writes #911 fox #top gun #top gun maverick #fanfics #fanfic #fanfiction #ask game #ask meme #fanfic spoilers #crossover #911/topgun #evan buck buckely #ron slider kerner #jake hangman seresin

[ask-jetstream]

“I this doesn’t scream ‘retro’ but my G-1 is the most 80′s thing I own.”

JetStream is all dressed up and ready for prom! Wonder how her partner @evil-laughter will interpret the prompt? 

#ask-jetstream #evil-laughter #ponyprom #ponyprom2022 #MLP #My Little Pony #My Litte Pony Friendship is Magic #mlpfim #mlp oc #pegusus #G-1 flight jacket #aviators #80s aesthetic #80s fashion #retro #vintage #i never even watched topgun I just like the history behind flight jackets #Crypkit