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All He Knows - Rooster Bradshaw

AN: Hello! This is my first official writing for Top Gun/Bradley Bradshaw! Any feedback or love would VERY appreciated:) 

       Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw wasn’t sure of a lot of things in his life. He wasn’t sure if he would make it back from the uranium mission. Or if his father’s best friend, Maverick, and him would ever get passed their differences. He wasn’t sure if he was ready to get passed those differences, just yet. He didn’t know or even understand if his friends truly loved him or just stayed around for their job. No matter how badly he wanted to believe that they saw the good man and pilot he tried to be, he couldn’t be sure. Hell, he didn’t even know if there was much more than just being a pilot about himself. All those years of putting his career at the frontline didn’t leave much room for anything else. No relationships passed a night in bed, or even a “please come home” before his missions. He wasn’t sure if was worth it to be honest.

    Against all of his doubts that creeped, there was one thing Bradley was sure of. Since the day he met you, he was without a doubt surely never going to let you go. Within everything he had, Bradley would give you his all. He was sure that he wanted to see your face every morning, whether it be smeared in your makeup from the previous night or smooched against the pillow with light snores pouring out. He wanted to be the person you ran to with good news or cried to with bad news. Bradley wanted every single one of your midnights filled with dancing in the kitchen or stumbling home from the bar. The way your eyes light up when he surprises you with your favorite candy. 

     Bradley knew that he was unsure about almost everything in his life, but you. There would never be a doubtful thought that you were it for him. You are the only thing he wis sure about. 

y'all need some mgg positivity (-:

mugger: give me all your money if you want to live!

peter: bold of you to assume that i have any money or that i want to live lol

tony, flying near the speed of light to get there in time: PETER I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD-

ft. joe sugg

i discovered this song very recently (for some reason it’s not on the north american album) but I love it a lot and thought a little bit of an empty arena edit would suit it perfectly, so here you go :)

original | my edit

album art : x

Like I Can (Part 1)

Summary: After yet another bad date and tired of swiping on apps, the Dagger Squad steps in to help you out by setting you up on a series of blind dates. Much to Rooster’s dismay.

Warnings: fuff, slight angst. Minors DNI

Length: 3.2K

Pairing: Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw X Female Reader

(We’re kicking of Valentine’s Day a bit early❣️ Enjoy!)

“I’m all for growing the sport, but Brady buying an MLP team is ruining the integrity of the league. He may be the GOAT of football, but he has nothing on Ben John’s world-class pickleball game,” your date Max passionately states from his spot across from you at the Italian place he had recommended.

Or was his name Mac?

He’d already told you all about the CRBN paddle drama. At this point, you wouldn’t be surprised if he had already prepared a PowerPoint presentation on the topic complete with transitions and color-coded charts. He seems the type.

And he had yet to ask you a single question about yourself all evening.

You can tell he is gearing up for the next part of his rant, when your phone lights up on the table, the ringer on higher than you realized.

“Oh! I’m sorry, I thought I had this on silent. It’s my mom, I should probably take this,” you apologize to him, your phone already halfway raised to your ear.

“Hey, kid, how’s it going?”

“Hi Mom, I’m with someone right now. Is everything ok?” You let a little worry tinge the tone of your voice.

“Seriously?” Rooster drolly rasps on the other end of the line, “Are we actually doing this?”

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