Hangster cerita

Followed Maverick plot but Icemav is a thing, some changes along the way, all set up to show Mav and Ice and their adopted Dagger Squadron kids! My first Top Gun Fanfic and being used to pull me out of writers block.

"Bradshaw, as I live and breathe." He grins because of course he does, all too familiar green eyes crinkling in the corners. "Hangman." Bradley sighs, a sardonic smile claiming his own lips at the sight of those hands grabbing a cue from Bob mid-strike. "You look," he tries to pick a jab, but the pause probably speaks for itself, so in the end he settles on a simple, "good." "Well, I am good, Rooster." The man replies with a pointed non-smirk, sending a ball in a hole with one smooth stroke. "I'm very good." ~ Or the one where I know nothing about the Navy or aviation, so I made it about the other subject I know nothing about - heists. Bradley and Jake have a past, but they've got to work a job together again and possibly even confront everything that went wrong between them before.

Emerald, Hangman's slightly younger sister, gets to know the rest of the gang! Hangman and Rooster are about 8 months into their relationship, and Iceman and Maverick have been married for around 40 years, with Rooster as their adopted son! Queer people have rights and always have because I said so.

Bradley Has a Daughter and Hangman's On Daddy Duty with Him,We all know how they both are,And maybe, Taking care of Baby girl Brooke will make them Realize they're in love with each other, And As she Grows and they join the Navy, Things are Going to Change for the Better (this is Set Years Before Top Gun)

In this AU hangman is a young Single Dad of a Baby girl named Joelene,And The Squad met in College before top gun,He Raises her with the Squad, Eventually,She Gets Too attached to Bradley,And It's making Jake feel like a Bad dad,Now she's 15 and that feeling is still there(Maybe Angst And Hangster?)

Jake works at a flower shop which is owned by Iceman. Bradley is a tattoo artist at Maverick's New tattoo parlor. The two meet and both fall head over heels.

Bradley loves going on these "photography strolls", as he calls them. Wandering around old suburbs outside town, or pacing along the beachside near his little bungalow, bathing in the golden hour, with his dad's Leica M6 strapped around his neck. Everyone knows it. If he is not answering his phone, nine times out of ten he is somewhere with his camera shoved up his face, or holed up into his studio editing images while blasting ABBA's greatest hits. All the Daggers, at some point or another, have joined him. And they did absolutely hate it. Except for Jake.