Katastrophe (Karrington)
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- Top Gun (Movies) (113)
- Twister (Movies 1996 2024) (5)
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Nick was floating motionless in a mess of parachute lines and canopy, making no effort to free himself as crimson tinged the neon green dye around him.
“Nick!” He screamed, swimming to his RIO’s side, fear overwhelming him as he saw the blood pouring from underneath Goose’s helmet. Mav grabbed his harness, shaking him in an attempt to rouse him before pulling his own glove off with his teeth. With a trembling hand, he reached for Nick’s neck, searching desperately for a pulse.
Nothing.
There was nothing.
“NICK—“ he broke off with an animalistic scream, tears streaming down his face as he clung to Nick’s flight suit, begging anyone to bring back the only person who’d ever really cared. To bring back the most important person in his life—
“Please—please—“
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This is a short and mostly sweet reconciliation fic where everything isn't automatically forgiven/forgotten post Uranium Mission.
Nevertheless, Iceman will always be Bradley's Pops!
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“Are you listening to me, Bradshaw?”
Rooster flinched reflexively as he noted the ice cold bite to the admiral’s voice. He was intimately familiar with that particular tone.
Pops—Iceman– was disappointed in him. In his lack of attention, probably, but it felt more like it was just in him.
And why wouldn’t he be?
Fifteen years.
Series
- Part 18 of Sicktember 2024
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“Penny, darling? Why the hell do you have a sad blond kid slumped over on your deck?”
“What’re you shouting about, Nick? I don’t—oh sweet Jesus, Jake?”
Hands were suddenly on him– smooth, cool hands that framed his face and tipped it upwards towards something that was too bright, too much all at once.
He let out a muffled whimper.
“Jake—Jacob I need you to open your eyes for me, okay? Look at me, sweetheart—”
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- Part 17 of Sicktember 2024
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“Where the hell did he go?” Slider grumbled, looking over the heads of some of the other bar patrons.
“You lost your pilot already, Ronny?” Nick teased good naturedly as he sauntered up to the table, beer in hand. “We’ve only been here an hour—”
“I did not lose him—he’s over playing darts with Leo,” Slider retorted, ears reddening slightly. “I lost Maverick—”
“What?” Nick’s voice was suddenly deadly serious, all traces of humor gone as he started scanning the bar for his pilot.
Or... The Flyboys learn what happens when you lose sight of Maverick in a bar
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- Part 16 of Sicktember 2024
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“And he needs cinnamon because—-?”
“Because he’s sick.”
The blond climbed into the bronco with a frown. “Since when is cinnamon sick people food?”
“It’s an excellent source of antioxidants and has antibacterial properties.”
“What?”
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- Part 15 of Sicktember 2024