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When you find yourself in the hospital fretting over a friend, the last thing you expect is a chance at love. One handsome doctor, some shitty hospital coffee, sickles, snowflakes, and a shark is apparently all you need.

The more Savannah drinks, the more that Rooster is on her mind. One...or three drunk texts she winds up in a situation she never thought she would - headed upstairs to hook up with Hangman. What will her knight in a shining Hawaiian shirt think as he rescues her from a major mistake?

Jake Seresin Reader Insert (No usage of y/n) loosely based off the Adele song- All I Ask. *Disclaimer - I do not own Top Gun/ Top Gun Maverick or its characters (But Jake Seresin owns me)

'Hangman was faintly aware he was crossing every line he had, but was so obsessed with making this mission work, that he didn't even care. He would sleep or rest when he mastered this mission, but until that time he allowed himself nothing.' Some Hangman whump and worried Rooster. This was written for the prompt Worked Themselves To Exhaustion from my Bad Things Happen Bingo Card on Tumblr. If you're interested, you can find my Tumblr here: letthewhumpbegin.tumblr.com Thanks in advance for reading. All votes and comments are highly appreciated ;-)

You are sunshine incarnate, the life of the party who is so free with your affection. Jake finds himself struggling to express his desire to be like you while wrestling with his past, what happens when it all comes crashing down around him? AKA Jake is both touch-starved and in love.

Hangman comes home to his on-again-off-again partner after Coyote's G-Lock and Phoenix and Bob's bird strike induced punch out.

When a bad day hits his girl hard, Bradley isn't one to let her suffer alone. So he does his best to help her out, even if that involves laying on top of her. *literally my excuse to write fluff and sweetness*

Naval medic Rhiannon Hayes didn't know what to expect on her newest post, but it certainly wasn't Lieutenant Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw. They run into each other and the games begin. But will she be able to resist the charming Lieutenant, or will she cave?

Reader is a terrible pool player. Jake "Hangman" Seresin teaches them they just need the right partner. Warnings: Cheesy, terrible writing, (I have no idea what this turned into, it's not what I planned) A/N: This started off as one thing and sort of took off into its own thing. Not the best thing I've ever written, but clearly it wanted to be written. Also know very little about pool, so if these details are wrong - I would love to know!

When you have to take the little girl you look after to the hospital, you're never expecting to find someone who you'd definitely like to see again. Little do you know that he wants to see you just as much as you do him.

The year is 1944 and the Second World War rages on. You have been a nurse in Belgium for nearly three years, having seen the effects of the worst things human beings can do to one another. One day, like always, an injured man is brought in. An American sailor too far from the ocean he came out of on D-Day and you both are entranced.

Rooster gives Hangman dating advice with a twist. Reader explains her relationship with Hangman to Phoenix. Heavily based on the Forest Blakk song "If You Love Her" ft Meghan Trainor Warnings: Angsty, bad writing(?), super cheesy, moments of reader's self-doubt (I'm sure I'm missing some warnings here) A/N: This was a whole new style of writing for me. Thank you to Forest Blakk for basically writing this for me. Some how this song just ended up on loop for me at work one day and the scene between Rooster and Hangman just made itself crystal clear in my mind.

SWAT Officer Natasha Trace has a problem. Her new neighbour. One could even say she has a crush, but that can't be true, could it? When you introduce yourself after a hard day AND you bring muffins, how could Natasha not constantly have you on her mind?

You're not the audiobook type. You much prefer reading over listening to books. It would just be your luck that an audiobook got you into this predicament. His eyes are piercing as you fumble with your phone to mute the volume, his voice blaring from the device.

You're on the beach because it's what your little sister wanted for her bachelorette party. One day, you can manage, right? You're not expecting to stumble right into the woman who could can change your outlook on beaches that day. But with Natasha Trace, maybe you're starting to see nothing comes close to the golden coast.

Danielle loves flying. She joined the U.S. Navy out of college and became an aviator. She's an accomplished pilot and has the record to prove it. Now, she's called back to Top Gun, along with others of the Navy's best, to take part in a mission that is unlike any they have flown before. Intense training and high stakes await them with every turn. Yet among the pressure of the mission and life's turbulence, Danielle finds something completely unexpected. [Bob Floyd x OC] [minor Jake 'Hangman' Seresin x OC] Author's Note: I do not own Top Gun: Maverick or its characters, NCIS or their characters, or Liz Mitchell [OC that belongs to my beta reader, @Mistys-Blerbz, whom I have permission to include in this fic]. I only own Danielle, her story line, and any other original characters. Please keep in mind that while I have included medical and military related scenes in this fic, I have no background in either. I have attempted to do research and am trying my best. Do not republish or translate my work without my permission - it should only be on my own Tumblr, Wattpad, and Ao3 - and do not feed this to AI.

You once thought you'd found the love of your life. But love isn't supposed to drain away, leaving the vestiges of its warmth behind, leaving you numb and unfeeling. Yet that is exactly where you've found yourself. You've spent longer than you know pretending to be in love. One romantic dinner gone cold is the straw that breaks the camel's back. Finding your Grandmother's typewriter languishing in the garage when you thought it lost? The catalyst. Your friends had warned you. You didn't believe them. Now, you're taking your life back and he doesn't have a place in it anymore.