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Follow-up on the conversation between Lucy and Taylor at the end of 5x16, and my interpretation of the blatant way Buck and Eddie were framed in the background. Post-season 5, vague post-lightning-recovery time period.
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- Part 5 of 9-1-1 Drabbles
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After the before, but before the after, Steve takes Max to visit Billy. There are tears, milkshakes, and the start of healing.
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Some people are born to rule.
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A present from Christopher causes a stir at the 118.
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- Part 4 of 9-1-1 Drabbles
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A missing scene of Buck 'misunderstanding the assignment'. Pure self-indulgence as I play with a head-canon.
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- Part 3 of 9-1-1 Drabbles
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Mav goes into heat the night before the mission.
He needs an Alpha's knot to relieve the pain first before he can take an emergency suppressant shot.
But which Alpha is gonna volunteer for the job?(It's Bradley. Of course it's Bradley).
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- Part 51 of Top Gun fics part two
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"Do you know what sort of black mark you have to have against your name for a fucking Military Enlistment Agency to stop returning your calls?” Rooster huffed a cynical laugh. “Well, I guess you must, since you’re the one that put it there."
“Bradley- '' Maverick tried again, but Rooster wasn’t even close to being done.
“I tried every avenue I could think of, and found every door slammed in my face. Nothing heaped on top of nothing, for four long years, until finally, someone called me back. A Research and Development branch of the Navy was looking for volunteers. Top secret, very experimental, but with a guaranteed choice of posting at the end of it, if I survived. Naturally, I signed right the fuck up.”
Rooster's path to the military is more complicated than in canon. Maverick discovers the true repercussions of his actions.
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“Big spoon or little?” Maverick asked with a teasing look and Rooster’s brain- traitorous fucker that it was- found itself too busy conjuring up imagery of how a night spooning with Maverick might go to form any sort of coherent response.
Maverick’s expression turned rueful, clearly misreading Rooster’s lack of reaction as a different kind of hesitation. “I’m sorry, that was too much.” He shuffled to the side, taking only a sliver of bedding for himself and leaving the rest for Rooster. “We need to stay close to keep warm, and back-to-front is the best way to do that. But we can also go back-to-back. It’s not a problem.”
Rooster shook his head. He was just being stupid, there was no reason for either of them to risk injury just because Rooster couldn’t get his fucking libido under control. “No, it’s fine. I’m- ah- I’m bigger, so I guess it makes sense for me to be...uh...the big spoon?”
Maverick laughed fondly, “That doesn’t necessarily correlate, but sure.”
In which Maverick is the same hellion he's always been, Rooster is just trying to get his dick to behave, and somewhere Goose is banging his head repeatedly against the nearest brick wall.
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Maverick's always had the wings.
