If I had a nickel for every time Hugh Jackman played a character who hates flying I’d have two nickels, which isn’t a lot. But it’s weird it happened twice right?
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If I had a nickel for every time Hugh Jackman played a character who hates flying I’d have two nickels, which isn’t a lot. But it’s weird it happened twice right?
Aviophobia- Luke Alvez
Pairing: Luke Alvez x Reader
Characters: Luke Alvez
Warnings: N/A
Request: Anon- Hey, could I request Luke Alvez X reader where Luke is comforting reader during an uneasy flight, please? Have a lovely week(end)!
Word Count: 592
Author: Charlotte
Oh yeah, did a little character piece for a friend’s OC! Meet Aviophobia, he’s Vicehide’s boyfriend!
aviophobia - rafe cameron
a rough flight provokes your fear of flying, luckily your cute seat mate is willing to hold your hand and help you through it
warnings: mentions of anxiety, fluuuuff
pairing: rafe cameron x reader
word count: 1.6k
a/n: wrote this on the plane this afternoon, lowkey inspired by own anxiety today (sans the rafe cameron comfort) - planes aren’t supposed to be quiet!! i didn’t proofread so sorry in advance hehe
Flying wasn’t your favorite thing in the world. In all honesty, you might have a little airplane phobia. You could keep it together when everything went according to plan: when checking into your flight went smoothly, TSA was a breeze and you had an hour extra to spare as you sat at your gate.
Of course, this was not one of those times. There had been a mixup with your uber, causing you to lose half of your relax buffer time. then, there had been an issue checking in and you briefly thought you wouldn’t be allowed on the plane, but the nice customer service rep behind the desk was kind enough to explain they had accidentally let you choose a seat already occupied and simply moved your seat assignment. The real bummer was losing out on the window seat - one of the ways you were able to get over (well not quite over but through for sure) your fear was to face it, quite literally forcing yourself to look out the window as the plane took off and landed. For some reason watching the position of the airplane relative to the ground was grounding for you.
Even going through TSA had gone wrong, you’d forgotten to take your novelty bottle opener off your key ring and ended up getting pulled to the side and patted down. (It was a joke gift from your dad in the shape of a spent shotgun shell - something about a warning to any boys who might want to approach you? Who knows, you just liked it because you always had a bottle opener on you, getting you to a beer quickly when the occasion called for it).
You didn’t know if it was a blessing or a curse when you arrived at your newly assigned seat to find a tall and handsome twenty-something man in the window seat. You gulped, briefly wondering if you could pretend like you had a different assigned seat but you knew the plane was full and didn’t want that embarrassment. He must have took this as you needing help, as he stood up, mumbled a respectful ‘ma’am’ and lifted your very heavy carryon like it wasn’t full of your makeup and toiletries, a weeks worth of clothes and three pairs of shoes.
Your chances of dying in a plane accident is 1 in 1,000,000,000.
Which, as a statement in and of itself, can sound frightening … but hold up:
Your chances of dying in a car crash? 1 in 1,000.
(Disclaimer: I very unscientifically eyeballed these numbers whilst referring to a bunch of sites. Percentages fluctuate, depending on several different factors ... I'm too lazy to figure out a tentatively accurate ~ range ~. I'm already exhausted from school, pls.)
I’ve never been the passenger whose face drains of colour at any measure of turbulence, their knuckles going white at a sudden vice-like grip on whatever object is close by at hand (an armrest, a pillow, an unsuspecting—soon to be alarmed—stranger’s arm).
(The first memory I have of experiencing turbulence includes a flight attendant chattering on happily with her co-worker as she strapped on her seatbelt; their casual composure has stuck with me since.)
What does make my head rush, though, is when we're safely at cruising height (you know, when there's wi-fi, no more sudden tilting and no ear-popping pressure changes, yay!), 40,000 ft over the Atlantic ocean. I can’t stop myself from occasionally imagining the engine of the plane just … halting.
To nobody's surprise, Hollywood happens to be a major cause for yet another very common affliction: a blown-out-of-proportion aviophobia (especially when flying above water bodies, like me)—affecting 1 in 3 people.
One in three. When the odds are one in a billion. Sheesh.
The thought is comforting. It's a fact I keep repeating to myself on every trans-Altantic flight, both when other passengers are freaking out ... and when I'm the sole one frozen with a spoonful of yoghurt halfway to my mouth, suddenly wondering (by no obvious trigger) if this is my last day (night?) on (above?) the Earth.
(My last trans-Atlantic flight marked the 5th in my life, from 2017 to 2021. Five. An odd number. An I've-pretty-much-permanantly-left-home number. Meaning: I'll have to get used to arduous flights.)
It's helped, though. On the way to San Antonio, I honestly wished the plane would bump more, to help me sleep. Like cars do.
The irony is not lost on me.
Love at First Flight
Beca gets on a plane to go visit her grandparents. The turbulence freaks her out.
A pretty short fic I started writing on the plane to distract myself from the turbulence:)
Read here on AO3
Bones doesn’t like all that newfangled audio/visual equipment.
He has A/V-ophobia.
aviophobia — kim namjoon
Pairing — Namjoon x Reader
Genre — fluff
Word Count — 1k
Summary — When an opportunity to return to your hometown with your boyfriend and the other members presents itself, you’re faced with an old phobia: your fear of flying.
Warnings — Basically none, mild language
(gif not mine. credit to original creator.)
"I'm kinda nervous," you tell your boyfriend over FaceTime. "I haven't been back home in years. It's been so long since I left Seoul...I honestly can't even remember what my childhood home looks like. Uni and work took over, and I didn't really have a reason to go back, so..."
"Which is why you should come!" Namjoon cheers, his face lighting up. "It could be fun. I've never seen your hometown. You've seen Ilsan, so I think it's only fair that you come with us this time."
Jimin pops in the frame, giving you a cheeky grin as he says, "He's not going to let you say no, [Y/n], so you might as well give up now."
"Yeah, don't waste your breath," Yoongi adds from off-camera, causing Namjoon to roll his eyes. "You'll waste oxygen debating with Namjoon."