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An ABO fic which starts with a stolen jacket (Mav's very sexy beautiful jacket)
Mav and Ice have been married for 22 years, and have never had any issues in their marriage - until a curly haired man with a sexy 'stache steals Mav's jacket.
Alpha!Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw
Beta!Pete "Maverick" Mitchell
Omega!Tom "IceMan" Kazanskyexplicit as fuck so be warned of the tags
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- Part 1 of Top Gun Fics
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25 Aug 2025
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Ice clenches his jaw like he’s so frustrated having to spell it out. “Mitchell. Stop it. I know. And it’s fine. It’s not the first workplace crush I’ve dealt with. But we both know this,” Ice gestures between them with a doubtful grimace. “It’s not healthy.”
Wait. What?
“Workplace…crush,” Maverick repeats, stuck on the words, mental gears turning in slow, rusty clicks as he plays back the conversation. Ice accused Maverick of being more interested in him than Amy. Maverick thought he meant as a rival, a sparring partner. But he meant romantically? That can’t be right.
“Stop it,” Ice says with a roll of his eyes like he thinks Maverick is messing with him. “There’s no point denying it. You like me.”
Maverick stares at him with his mouth agape, unable to formulate words. The struggling gears in his mind have ground to a halt.
“It’s really obvious, man,” Ice continues, tone softening. “You’re like a kid with puppy love. You’re always trying to get under my skin, get my attention. It’s flattering, in a way. But I’ll pass."
“You think I like you?”
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Five times Ice rejects Maverick (plus one time he doesn't).
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25 Aug 2025
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Which Was, Of Course, I Love You by skycaptainkai
Fandoms: The Goldfinch - Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch (2019)
29 Sep 2021
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Finally, I said, “Wow,” which was always my go-to when I was speechless.
He nodded as if I’d voiced something profound. “Yeah. So, we are better in small doses, I think. Like with your pills and my needles. Just a fix, once in a while. Not addicts. See what I mean? We need space.” He waved a hand to indicate the small distance between us on the couch.
I laughed again, more out of befuddlement than humor. “This still sounds very much like a break up.”
He sighed and leaned his head back for a minute, while I examined his shadowy profile, his elegant hooked nose. “Okay, fine. Maybe it is break up.”
“But we’re not…”
“Are we not?” he cut me off, lifting his head to fix me with his sharp, dark gaze.
I stared back at him blankly, mouth hanging open, like an idiot. He rolled his eyes at my expression and muttered, “Jesus Christ, Potter.” Then he reached over to grasp me by the back of the neck and kissed me.
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07 Jul 2022
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the red sun by thefinnkinnie (orphan_account)
Fandoms: The Goldfinch - Donna Tartt, The Goldfinch (2019)
31 Jan 2020
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Theo slid his tongue across his lower lip, considering the choice. Sober, he would be safe. These thoughts in his head, about Boris, about feeling for the first time since the museum, they would disappear, tucked away in some fold of his mind, and Theo could sink back into his soft non-existence. He was nearly there anyways, close enough he could taste the gray on his tongue like cotton balls. It would be so easy.
And yet.
Bookmarked by cruisecake
07 Jul 2022