cowboy take me away

if you feel it chase it ect ect . (molly. 30+. she/her)

[tornadeoqueen]

love can be fun, a hangster rodeo au

“No shit, you’re a Bradshaw Bradshaw?”

“Yup, Bradley Bradshaw, in the flesh.” Looking out at the crowd again, he nods his head at someone across the room who called his name.

“And you don’t ride? Because I would have known if you rode with a dumbass name like that.” Bradley just rolls his eyes. “Shit, what a waste of talent,” Jake laments, sipping his drink with a shake of his head.

“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Bradley drawls, “I get my thrills in other ways.” Another salacious once over, enough to send a rush of heat through Jake’s body. The insinuation is clear, heavy. Jake grins like the cat that got the cream.

or,

summer romance montage, rodeo fic style.

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[jamiemoonymarks]

Normalize leaving unhinged comments on ao3 fics you like. I'm tired of being the only one brave enough to write "I am chewing on this fic" in the comment section. Be weird. Authors will love you for it

[fieldbears]

If I didn't want readers to chew on it, I wouldn't have spent all that time on the mouthfeel

[tornadeoqueen]

I’m so so hyped excited about the Knicks in the nba finals !!!! but I’m also so so nervous !!!!

[tornadeoqueen]

THE STREAK IS ALIVE LETS GO!!!

[prollybradshaw]

excuse me…

[tornadeoqueen]

I’m so so hyped excited about the Knicks in the nba finals !!!! but I’m also so so nervous !!!!

[missathlete31]

Glen Powell as Russ Holliday

[bloodbornebutch]

please don’t forget you’re loved. anxiety lies. people care. you are loved. It’s ok.

[seekstrivefind]

Whiskey In Mind Top Gun: Maverick | Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw/Jake “Hangman Seresin | 2,849 words | Rated M

"Thanks for the drink," Bradley says, spinning the glass between his fingers before taking another appreciative sip. "How'd you know my brand?" The man laughs, and Bradley watches the movement of his throat, the curl of his lips. "Well now," the man says, and there's a trace of country in his vowels that Bradley can't quite tell if he's imagining, an illusion conjured up by the influence of his surroundings. "There's certain things you can just tell about a guy."

or; Bradley, Jake, and meeting for the first time. Again.

featuring: aggressive flirting, strangers to lovers except not that at all, tongue-in-cheek daddy kink, and a lot of really fed up friends

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[texasteaparty]

[cowboyjoshdun]

really love keeping up with my mutuals through their little tags and vent posts. getting updates on how they’re doing is something like: glad to know your job at the library is going well. i’m sorry you haven’t gotten that raise. glad your finals went well. i’m sorry your teacher is so unhelpful. glad your tv show got renewed. i’m sorry they killed your favorite character. glad that you scored tickets to see your favorite artist. i’m sorry they aren’t touring near you at all. glad your cat is doing well. i’m sorry your mom is sick again. glad you’re feeling better now that it’s your favorite season. i’m sorry your meds aren’t working. glad you’re married now. i’m sorry you have to step back for your mental health. glad you’re still here. i’m sorry life is so hard. glad you’re alive, i hope things get easier for you soon

[exhuastedpigeon]

write our names in the wet concrete 🏒 Explicit | 14/14 chapters | 168k Rivals to Friends to Lovers, NHL AU, Olympics, the inherent homoeroticism of hockey Amazing art by @thewolvesof1998

“Listen,” Jake says after a minute of sitting in the mostly quiet hallway, the only sound muffled voices coming from behind Simpson's office door. “What? Gonna call me a teacher's pet or something,” Bradshaw says and Jake snorts. “You’re a real fucking piece of work Hangman, you know that right?” “It was shitty of me,” Jake says, ignoring the way his stomach twists at the thought of Bradshaw thinking he’s actually an asshole. Or thinking he’s the kind of asshole you don’t want to be teammates with. “It was,” Bradshaw agrees easily. “I know I’m an asshole. I know that,” Jake says affably. “If you want to hit me again, I’d get it.” “I’m not gonna hit you again,” Bradshaw rolls his eyes, mustache twitching. “Well, the offer stands. Not indefinitely though, maybe for just the next 24 hours.”

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[hey-whats-the-holdup]

I keep lying awake at night thinking about bradley bradshaw’s big brown eyes

[hangmanbradshaw]

baby, i know places we won't be found (and we run) on ao3

3/3 chaps, completed, E, 38k

Jake Seresin walks into tryouts for the Running Man with a plan, a goal, and a hell of a vendetta. Six years ago, Bradley Bradshaw walked into the Network Building and never came back.

Somehow, the murder show that separated them also brings them back together. No one wins the Running Man, or do they?

aka

The Running Man AU where Jake goes on the show to avenge his lost love, everyone's favorite Hunter is a little too interested in him, and two people that the world wants to pit against each other decide to take it on together, again, and again, and again. And after all the fighting, how do you learn how to live?

[powerbottombrucespringsteen]

There was a movie called Juno and the songs featured on that movie were compiled into an official soundtrack. This is generally regarded as major historical event from the 2000’s.

[whatelsecanwedonow]

MONICA BARBARO as Lt. Natasha “Phoenix” Trace Top Gun: Maverick (2022) dir. Joseph Kosinski

[normajeanebaker]

“Fame will go by and , so long, I’ve had you fame. If it goes by, I’ve always known it was fickle. So at least it’s something I experience, but it’s not where I live.” - Marilyn Monroe

[cazluvsu]

happy pride to every professional athlete in love with their teammate