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CHAPTER EIGHT A WEEK AFTER THE LAST ONE?!??!?!

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TGM Masterlist

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Welcome to my TGM hyperfixation! I guess it's not going away anytime soon. Call me Autumn. While I love the TGM guys, this is also a Phoenix stan account and most of my fics are from her POV.

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Alright, onto the fics below!

Tumblr Crash Course/Welcome - if you're new here!

28 Days of Phoenix Fics

Ode to Phoenix Masterlist

Phoenix + Hangman a.k.a. Hannix

Talk to Me Masterlist - multi-chapter, wip, also on AO3

Hannix Football Rivalry AU Series - 18+, NSFW (includes Your Jersey or Mine?)

Every Time It Comes Around - 18+, NSFW

Every Time It Comes Around Pt. II - 18+, NSFW

Every Time It Comes Around Sequel - 18+, NSFW

Every Time It Comes Around Sequel Pt. II - 18+, NSFW

Phoenix + Rooster 

Surprised You Back (unfinished fic)

Welcome to the Family, You’re Getting Teased

Cookie Monster

Phoenix + Rooster + Hangman a.k.a. the Throuple Series

Have You Heard How Much I Love You

Celebrate Me Home - Part of @notroosterbradshaw​‘s #hellodecemberplaylist challenge

Love in the Small Things - AO3 user @Unk365 prompt

Hangman

I’ll Make It Worth Your Pain (Hangman x GF!Reader) - 18+, NSFW

If Lost Return to Jake (Hangman x GF!Reader)

Headcanon

Top Gun Headcanon - The Twins Edition

Based on Talk to Me for now

Talk to Me Easter Egg Chapter 12

Talk to Me Easter Egg - Chapter 3

Talk to Me Easter Egg Chapter 1

Top Gun Headcanon - Hangman Edition (warning: sibling death, death, grief)

Top Gun Headcanon - Birth Order Theory Edition

Top Gun Headcanon - Astrological Signs Edition

TGM Fic Recs

2022 - Favorite Top Gun Fanfics

2023 - Phoenix Fics & Writers

Old Pinned Masterlists

Feb 2023

AO3

Other AO3 fandoms

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

coughs...chapter seven

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Remember the Hangman and Phoenix competing for fem!reader fic? Welp, back with more…

@sylviebell @melodiousoblivionao3

I Can Take You Home

“Another drink?” Hangman offers, gesturing to your empty glass. You’ve been tucked into a corner of your friend’s wedding laughing with him longer than you realized. He’s looking a little smug to have monopolized your attention so easily, but you can’t resist a pair of green eyes and a cocky grin.

“You know offering a girl another drink you’re not paying for doesn’t say much,” you tell him to take back some of the upper hand.

His eyes spark with the challenge. “So what does it take to impress you? You’ve already got half the room swarming you for a dance.”

You smirk, a little proud of that. If he only knew you’re not usually the center of attention the way you’ve been here. Arching an eyebrow, you get to your feet. “Isn’t that for you to figure out? Are we getting those drinks?”

It’s the right thing to say to a man you’ve already figured out would be competitive about who ties their shoe faster. Smoothing your gown on the way to the bar gives you an excuse to draw his attention to the way it hugs your ass perfectly.

People have told you there’s something intriguing about your gaze. They can feel you looking at them. But you’re well aware sticking to the basics can be just as effective.

As soon as you’re clear of the narrow pathways between the tables and chairs, he lays claim to your waist. You don’t mind. You’ve scoped the room, and you’re happy hooking this fish.

You’re looking up at him to call out his hand on your hip when you spot her. You can feel her eyes following every curve of your body down to the peak of your toes from the hem of your gown as you walk.

And you’re distracted from whatever Hangman is saying. Because she’s breathtaking in a gown that floats elegantly around her and tantalizingly exposes just enough of the perfect, delicate globes of her breasts to make you crave more.

Your eyes travel back to hers, and she gives you a sweet half smile of acknowledgment. She’s caught you looking and wants to know what you think. You bite your lip.

“Everything okay down there?” Hangman breaks through your daze.

You’re still trying to pull your brain together when you notice her set down her empty glass and start to glide your way. There’s something commanding in the way she walks. The world’s royals could learn a thing or two from the way her presence slows everything around her.

“Hangman,” she says, just loud enough to call his attention without drawing other people’s. Her voice plays its way all the way down your spine in a shiver.

“Phoenix,” he says, the undercurrent of friendly sarcasm in his voice as hot as her name. Phoenix. That’s exactly what she looks like, a mythical creature called from the flames.

You only half realize that you step forward so his hand falls from your waist. She turns her full attention on you, and you feel your heart thrumming to the siren call of her dark eyes. “Is this your plus one?” Phoenix asks, though the tuck of amusement in the corners of her expressive lips say she already knows the answer to that.

“We just met,” spills out of your mouth before you realize the question wasn’t meant for you. But it seems to be all the answer she needs. Something mischievous unfolds in the creases of her face.

Hangman doesn’t seem to notice. “She’s a friend of the groom’s. We were on our way to get another drink.”

“They taste so good, don’t they?” Phoenix says. Her faintly glossed lips must taste so good.

“So good,” you agree dumbly. You nearly jump when Hangman’s hand slides around your waist again, and this time you’re self-conscious about it.

Phoenix’s eyes flick down to the motion then back to your face. “Sorry, didn’t mean to hold you up,” she says to Hangman. Then to you, “I love that dress on you.”

She daintily lifts her gorgeously expansive burgundy skirt with a small wave and floats away. You have to remind yourself not to follow her over your shoulder. “You know her?” you ask to keep your attention on Hangman.

“One of the Navy’s best pilots,” he says, “but she doesn’t need to know I think that.” You let him guide you to the bar, but your mind is on whispering that little secret into her ear as your mouth traces the soft curve of her jaw.

While Hangman orders your drinks, you scan the crowd for her. She’s on the dance floor, swaying to the music with her dark gaze trained on you. Your move her smile says.

Hangman touches your arm and slides the stem of your wine glass into your fingers. “Ready to hit the dance floor?” Many guys are intimidated by the prospect, but to his credit, he sounds eager. With Phoenix watching your lips and him watching your neck, you take your first sip of wine.

“Let’s show ‘em how it’s done,” you agree and take another sip for Phoenix’s benefit.

He’s a good dancer. Not only does he have rhythm, he spins you without ever losing track of which hand is holding your wine. He dances close, filling your nose with the delicious scent of his cologne. You can’t get enough of it. Your hips move in sync to a banger you danced to in middle school.

A chuckle interrupts. “There’s no prize for best dancers. You don’t have to show off so hard.” It’s Phoenix.

“Can’t help what comes naturally,” he smirks, but he reaches out to take your hip and draws you closer.

“You wouldn’t look half so good without me,” you counter with a laugh and turn in his loose hold so you’re facing Phoenix. “Are you coming over to show off too?”

Phoenix’s eyes dart above your head, and Hangman presses his chest to your back. His hand slides lower and tighter over your pelvis. It’s only then that you also realize he’s just an option and your other one might be standing right in front of you, an invitation in the lift of her lips.

A light of triumph flashes through her gaze, and she lifts her arms in the air and yeah, you immediately imagine her stretched out beneath you but without the narrow bands of fabric covering her chest. And that leads to your fingers flexing with the anticipation of loosening the tape holding the cloth in place and sliding her dress off her shoulder, watching it fall around her waist as her arms come out to circle your shoulders. The softness of your chests pressing together as your lips finally meet, her tongue as teasing as the lilt of her voice.

You turn to Hangman and hold up your drink. “Can you hold this for me? I have to go to the bathroom real quick.” Watching Phoenix, he takes your glass and presses a stomach-dropping kiss on the place where your ear meets your jaw.

“Don’t get lost,” he warns.

“I’ll try not to if you try not to forget about me while I’m gone.”

Reluctantly, he releases you. Phoenix raises an eyebrow.

“Bathroom,” you tell her.

“I’ll help you with your dress.”

You barely manage to keep your pace even as you feel her follow you out.

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Phoenix Fic/Writers Recs

As promised, here's a compiled (but absolutely non-exhaustive) list of the Phoenix fics and writers that I came across during Ode to Phoenix. Sorry, I am terrible at keeping up with reading and writing

If you don't see your name and would like to be added, please let me know xx

Masterlists & Fics

Natasha 'Phoenix' Trace Masterlist | @callsign-phoenix

Natasha "Phoenix" Trace | @topguncortez

Natasha Trace | @footprintsinthesxnd

Crocodile Rock by @topguncortez (NPT x oc man)

the shortest distance between two points by @goddesspharo (Hannix)

Bruised Knuckles II Natasha "Phoenix" Trace by @lt-natrace (NPT x fem!reader)

Out of the Closet by @a-reader-and-a-writer (NPT x Maverick's Daughter!Reader, f!reader)

Writers

@coraphoenix

@melodiousoblivionao3

@ofstoriesandstardust

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Writing Snippets Masterlist

Maria Peaks' (OC) Death

Undertale AU

Michael finds out about TA!Lee AU

Chrisse chat about Chrisbaster

TA!Lee concept

Ethabaster Snippet

Revenge Ethan AU

Lou Ellen + Nico Chat

Superhero AU

Doomed soulmates Ethabaster

TA!Percabeth AU

lou fucking punches a bitch

Do You Believe in Soulmates?

The Boy at The Roses

doomed yuri romans

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Day Four: Out on the Town

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more ta ocs <33!!!