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Day 1 of topguntober, “napping together” :P (hangster ft. bobnix roadtrip)
Sketch/wip below!
day one, two, and three of topguntober!! "napping together," "sharing clothes," and "chaste kisses"
prompts are from here!!
Topguntober - Day 2 - Sharing Clothes
Quick and messy but certain Things happened in the bar bathroom that Bradley will deny to the day he dies, however, Natasha is very quick to catch on
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[Topguntober prompts by @/loserbradshaw on twitter, and found HERE!]
topguntober time!
day 7: forced proximity
“Tom?” Maverick said, hushed and croaky. “Yeah, Pete?” “Why’d you come?” Admiral Kazansky rolled his eyes so hard that Fanboy snorted. “Because we’re wingmen, imbecile. I care about you, and I can help. So I came.”
good old-fashioned lover boy, chapter 1, by me :)) icemav, 17k complete
My first doodle for @dvrcos topguntober!! the prompt here was "you came"//"you called" and I just couldn't help but draw this scene from one of my earlier fics!! I still really love this scene, so finally drawing it was a fun treat!!
Hearing his voice is enough. Just a quick call, hear the click in the line and have his grumpy half-asleep voice soothe the nest of entangled emotions sat heavily inside his ribcage into something smooth that will let him breathe again.
Jake is not strong enough tonight to resist the temptation. The space between them is too much for his pitiful soul to bear.
Just a quick dial, that‘s all.
He hits call and presses the phone to his ear, counts his breaths as he waits for the other to pick up.
"Jake?"
Jake closes his eyes, bites down on the whine that wants to escape him. Immediately, his heart is pacified. His heart beat slows down.
Rooster sounds alert but Jake is pretty sure he pulled him out of REM sleep with his little mid-night stunt.
"Are you okay? It‘s two in the morning, babe."
The pet name hurts, but Jake forgives him. Bradley was always more affectionate at night. He probably doesn’t even realize.
Jake breathes. "Yeah, I‘m alright. Sorry, I– I don’t know why–" He does know why he called, but he can‘t voice his own patheticness. "Sorry. Go back to bed, Bradshaw."
He hangs up and hopes that Bradley will follow his MO in the morning when they have to work together and teach the newest Top Gun class. It‘s inevitable. Hopefully Bradley will have mercy enough not to mention Jake‘s slip up.
He lets out a frustrated sound and gives up on sleeping. The way he is, he shouldn‘t go up in the air anyway. Bradley will have to pick up his slack, and Jake lets out a tired chuckle. When did he become this sorry person who calls their ex in the middle of the night and plans to leave him hanging in the morning?
He gets up to get a glass of water and stare into nothing in the pale light of his kitchen lamp. At least his brain has finally stopped running, but his fugue-like state has him miss the headlights lighting up the driveway, the squeak of brakes from the last century.
He freezes when there‘s a knock at his door and his eyes flit over to his entryway.
He knows that knock.
He probably made it up.
It sounds again.
Jake‘s heart starts beating wildly again.
He sets down his glass and tiptoes his way to the door, opens it. He stares, disbelieving.
"You came."
Bradley offers him one of his half grins, attached to a frown. He darts his eyes over Jake's form before he meets his eyes again, satisfied. No outward injuries found.
"You called."
It sounds so simple when he says that. It breaks a dam inside of him and his eyes start burning.
He's in Bradley' s arms the next moment, feels the love he has craved be pressed to his temple in a soft kiss.
"I‘ll always come, sweetheart."
Top Gun Tober!!! days 1-4!
Featuring flight-school sli and ice without his frosted tips, goosemav and hangster!
I have no idea how consistent I’ll be, I’ll prolly do them in chunks, and they’ll mostly be sketches :3
Bradley and Jake making pierogis (with cabbage and mushrooms) for Christmas 🥟
