I Already Have A Story Plot For This Guy, Just Gonna Wait For The Movie To Come Out And I'm All Set

I already have a story plot for this guy, just gonna wait for the movie to come out and I'm all set

Tips For Top Gun Fanfic from a Military Brat/ Gold Star Kid:

Gold Star Kid: A child who lost their parent in the military

1. Army is not synonymous with Navy- They’re in the navy not the army

2. The glasses that bob wears are called BCGS- military issued glasses that are joking called “birth control goggles” bc they’re ugly af

3. Gold Star Kids, (Rooster, Mac, Ect) will normally be familiar with their dads friends even after he passes- the troop will kinda crowd to protect and help the family

4. You cannot live on base after your service member passes, you’ll almost immediately have to move off

5. If you’re married to a service member you have a military ID and base access

6. Deployment communication between partners is usual e-mail!

7. There are gold star events for kids, siblings, and even parents to help with grief! I honestly just think this would be interesting/ cute to add to a story

8. Bradley most likely got free college and probably ended up going after he didn’t get accepted into the naval academy

9. It’s actually not super common to go around in uniform for no reason and you could get in trouble for it

10. And just a random thing; Bradley definitely remembers his dad even though he was young- and honestly a lot of random things in the military probably trigger him. Likes Ices funeral, being on base and hearing TAPS; things like that.

11. Bradley has a copy of his dads tags, and a flag from his funeral

12. Remember that brad also owns a regular camouflage navy uniform just bc it’s hot

13. He also cannot just give you his dog tags lmao- he can give you an old pair but you can’t just keep his current ones.

14. While deployed a service member may only be able to come back for 2 weeks just for the birth of their child and leave again immediately.

If you have any questions you can either comment or dm me; I’m super open to talking about it- and if you have questions specifically about how military handles gold star kids lemme know:)

Giving s/o a back massage and a nice footrub after a long, stressful meeting 😌

Yes! Thank you for this lovely ask my beautiful anon!

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Foot rubs after their partner just belly flops into the sofa/bed and sprawls their feet on their partner's thighs.

"Did the meeting go well love?" *groans* "And that's answer enough, come closer"

A tight hug that turns into an awkward massage in that hug when their partner presses an area in their shoulder.

A warm scented bubble bath together and a back massage when their partner is cleaning their back.

Their partner fixing up a bubble bath with wine and they just soak up while their legs are dangling at the edge of the tub while their partner is rubbing their feet and asking them about their day.

Immediately knowing what they need as soon as they walk inside and drop on their partner's warm hug while their partner removes their shoes and goes for those pressure points. Instant relief after being in uncomfortable shoes.

Head massages after or while doing their skincare routine.

"Ow! don't push too hard" "Love! you're tense! just stay still" "YOU'RE CRUSHING ME!"

Spicy relief time turns into a massage session when their partner accidentally putting a little bit of weight/pressure on their back and hearing a groan and everything stopped and they asked if their partner's ok.

Giving their partner foot rubs/massage when they notice them either curling their toes or pinching their toes.

AAAAAAGGGGGGJHJHHHHH SCARA!!!!

OK BUT HEAR ME OUT ON SKATER BF SCARAMOUCHE

skater!scaramouche who bribes you with free food so you can accompany him to the nearest skate park, he doesn't mind that his bank account is getting drained, as long as you're there it's worth it

skater!scaramouche who uses the cute hello kitty bandaids you gave him everytime he gets a bruise, he doesn't care that his friends tease him for it nor does he care that it doesn't go well with his outfits.

skater!scaramouche who keeps an extra jacket in the back of his car, he knows it'll get cold specially during the late nights you spend hanging out at the skate park, he also knows you'd probably forget to bring a jacket

skater!scaramouche who uses "teaching you how to skateboard" as an excuse to hold you close to him

skater!scaramouche who'll proudly put all the decals you give him on his skateboard, no matter how big or small, glittery or holographic, it's going on his skateboard.

skater!scaramouche who "accidentally" fails a trick and lands on a person after they looked at you weird

just yk, skater bf scaramouche <33

late night skate date w skater bf!scara

This is all I want. A hug

“PLEASE DON‘T LEAVE ME” - N. KENTO

warnings: husband!nanami. hurt/comfort(ish???)

you don’t know when the shouting started. you were supposed to have a discussion, a talk, nothing more. and yet here you stood, hours after the sun has set, facing your husband.

in hindsight, maybe you shouldn’t have brought it up today. after all, you had seen the tired look on nanami’s face. you had noticed his already loosened tie hanging from his neck and you had heard his slurred steps and deep sigh when he entered the home.

and yet you decided to speak up. you just couldn’t bear it anymore, you felt alone, left out, abandoned.

you felt everything that he promised you you wouldn’t feel anymore.

your relationship has been rocky for the past weeks. late nights that separated the two of you, nothing more then meaningless small talk during those rare times that you did see each other during the day, kisses and pecks that seemed to feel more like chores than displays of the affection and love that you felt for each other.

it wasn’t supposed to be this way.

you promised each other genuine love and care, time and respect.

you loved each other. you promised yourselves to each other. you wanted to spend the rest of your lives together.

and get here you stood now, facing each other with heavy hearts and icy glares. the room was silent, your heart beating so loudly in your chest that you feared nanami could hear it. it was like you could still hear the last words that you had thrown at him, just like his yelled words were still dancing in your ear.

the silence was so loud, almost deafening you.

until nanami decided to break it.

the blonde man took a deep breath, his fingers pinching the bridge of his nose. “i cant do this now,” he said, you didn’t know if it was more to himself than to you.

with wide eyes you watched as he turned around, grabbing his coat that he had lazily thrown on the couch.

“where are you going?” you asked as nanami turned around, putting on the clothing item as he took his first steps.

“out,” nanami curtly replied, throwing a short glance at you before turning around again. “i need some air”

“don’t—“

“please don’t leave,” you interrupted, staring at your husband with wide eyes; afraid, terrified of the situation that was currently unfolding in front of you. “don’t— don’t leave me”

he couldn’t leave you, he couldn’t just walk out, he wouldn’t, would he?

“what?” nanami turned around, his hand falling off the doorknob in shock.

leave you?

“please,” you begged again, tears slowly filling your eyes and blurring your vision. sinking your teeth into your bottom lip you clenched your hands on your sides. you went too far, didn’t you? you should’ve waited, you should’ve sucked it up, you should’ve done it any other day. “i don’t want to lose you”

nanami on the other hand was confused, looking at your shaking form in shock as he took careful steps towards you. he was uncomfortable, he hated yelling at you. he didn’t want to, he didn’t mean to raise his voice. the blonde simply wanted to get out, distance himself from that fight with you and talk it over with you in the morning. he hated the thought of being angry at each other and not being able to have a calm conversation. and yet here you were now, exhausted after yelling at each other for god knows how long, and his partner in front of him, shaking, crying. “what are you—“

“i love you, please,” you continued, sinking your gaze to the floor. he promised to stay, he couldn’t just leave you behind.

“baby—“

you don’t know if he said anything else, your ears feeling like they had been stuffed with cotton. you would be damned if you just let him leave, damned if the last thing he heard from you were words that you angrily shouted at him.

“i’m sorry” it wasn’t until you felt nanami’s hands grabbing yours, thumbs rubbing over your skin that you allowed yourself to lift your head, directly looking into his eyes. “i didn’t mean to shout at you, i just got so frustrated, i’m sorry,” you whispered. “please, don’t leave me. i can’t lose you.”

soon after you couldn’t suppress the sobs stuck in your throat, allowing them to break free. nanami immediately pulled you into his embrace, carefully pressing you closer to him and letting you cry into him.

“i’m sorry too” your husband only spoke after your sobs had long died down, however he didn’t let go of you, his arms still snug around you. “i shouldn’t have said those things. i don’t know what came over me”

you enjoyed being embraced by him after so long, soaking up his warmth. being in his arms felt so familiar, so warm, so safe. you had almost forgot what it felt like. “i don’t want to leave you, i would never. i love you”

he loved you.

“we’ll be okay,” he whispered, pressing a kiss to your temple.

a promise.

you were far from okay. far from what the two of you used to be — a couple that had once been so full of love and utter devotion, a love that everyone could see and feel when the two of you were together. it was in those small kisses that you exchanged when you thought that nobody was looking, in the fleeting, yet comforting touches whenever you would pass each other, in the tender way you spoke to each other and chose your words with such care and it was in the way your eyes would light up whenever you’d see each other.

a fairytale kind of love.

and you weren’t there right now and the both of you knew that.

yet these few words were what you needed to hear from your husband to feel reassured. he loved you no less than he did before, no matter what — even if it was tough between the both of you.

you’ll be okay.

“let’s go to bed,” nanami suggested, keeping you tight against his chest. you kept silent, your eyes closed as you did nothing more but enjoy your husband’s embrace. “we can talk about this tomorrow, okay?”

“yeah”

“i love you,” the blonde whispered after pressing a kiss to your forehead.

you leaned your forehead against his, a small smile in your teary cheeks. “i love you too”

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AAAAAGGGGGHHHHH

when their kid falls down

in which different haikyuu dads react to their babies fall and trip over

with: sakusa, semi, oikawa, atsumu, iwaizumi, kita, suna, suga, ushijima, shirabu (yup, squeezed them all in here hehe)

⤷ from this hc!

will bolt in record-breaking speed towards their kid and check for injuries, will then hug them tight and kiss their head to comfort them.

❊ SAKUSA drops whatever he's doing the second he hears his daughter cry and sprints to her. he quickly assesses the situation by checking for a scratch or wound. but as soon as his daughter looks up at him with those teary eyes and that pout, he just can't resist. he pulls her closer to him and peppers her chubby cheeks with kisses as he hushes her cries with his whispers, "don't worry baby, papa's got you," his daughter clings onto his shirt and sniffles, "sorry papa, i made a mess." she says, guiltily avoiding his gaze. sakusa's heart drops, "that doesn't matter to me, as long as you're okay." sakusa boops her nose and she immediately giggles, it’s their little ritual. "but what do you say we clean this up before mama gets home, hm?" at the suggestion, his daughter's eyes light up and she matches his wide, happy grin. she's his daughter after all.

❊ SEMI jumps from his seat on the couch and runs to his son like his life depended on it. "are you okay?" he asks. "papa... ouchy" semi sits on the floor and checks his son's knees and once he sees that he was thankfully alright, he pulls him close and pats his head. "don't worry kiddo, papa's got a magic trick, look!" semi starts rubbing his son's knee while making some "magical" noises. his son's eyes glimmer in anticipation and he couldn't help but smile. "ta-da! all better!" he exclaims and his son's whoa's fill the room. "papa! it worked!!" his son laughs, and at the sound of it, semi melts into a fit of giggles.

will comically pretend to fall down as well to cheer them up and show them that it's okay to fall down :')

❊ OIKAWA helps his daughter up, shushing her cries with his comforting voice. "hey honey, look! look at papa!" he waves his hands around the air to get his daughter's attention and when she looks up at him with teary eyes, he grins. he then pretends to fall down on his butt with a funny face and his daughter just loses it. "see honey? papa falls down too." his daughter gives him an animated nod, "yes, papa falls down during his games too!" oikawa's grin only grows wider, "yes, that happens all the time. but remember? i get better once i get your special hugs and...?" his daughter matches his grin, "kisses!!!" she exclaims, attacking him with cute little kisses.

❊ ATSUMU gives out a yelp of surprise which was perhaps louder than his daughter's cries after falling over one of her toys. he quickly helps her up and tries to calm her down but to no avail. "don't cry angel, look at papa!" atsumu stands up then pretends to slip and fall on one of the toys, dramatically face planting the floor. his daughter erupts into giggles and as he looks up at her, he grins, "see? 'twasn't that bad, right?" his daughter nods and claps her hands, "again papa! again!" atsumu gives a nervous chuckle and looks at the toy he "slipped" at. "hmmm... what about we... go to uncle samu's and get some snacks instead!" his daughter immediately stands up and heads for the door, "uncle samu! uncle samu!" atsumu giggles, "why are ya cheering for your uncle instead of the snacks?" (thats bc he is the snack, tsumu)

will squat down the floor to meet their kid at eye level and tell them it's alright, will then help their kid up and encourage them to continue what they were doing

❊ IWAIZUMI runs over to his daughter as he hears her quiet yelp and cry. he then sees her wiping her tears and slowly picking her toys up from the floor, "hey kiddo, are you alright?" his daughter looks up at him, "yes papa, i just tripped." she says through her sniffles. iwaizumi's heart sank, he knows he taught his daughter not to cry over every little thing but still, she was just a child and if she wanted to cry, she shouldn’t have to hold back. he sits beside her on the floor as she continues to clean up, "can papa stay here with you? just to make sure you don't get hurt while you play?" at his suggestion, his daughter's features light up and she gives him a big grin. (yes, they have a tea party after. and yes, iwa is wearing a princess crown.)

❊ KITA hears a loud thump from upstairs and quickly makes his way towards the sound. "what happened? are you alright?" he asks as soon as he sees his son rubbing his head, stifling his tears. "was trying to clean mama and papa's bed... sorry papa..." kita looks at your shared bed, it was a mess of mismatched pillow cases and blankets. but kita only smiles, his son's mess looked like artwork to him. he then bends down to meet his kid at eye level, rubs his head and gives him a warm smile. "why don't we fix it together then?" his son sniffles one last time and the two of them spend the rest of the afternoon trying to figure out what color your pillowcase should be.

knows the fall wasn't that bad (they just tripped over their toys) and laughs at their kid lol will probably help them up after their kid starts crying.

❊ SUNA watches as his son kicks his toys "for fun", the answer his son gave when he asked him what he was doing. he's told him to be careful but as usual, he chose to ignore his father and continued to play on. his son was laughing at his own antics until he stepped on one of his toy robots and just trips over and falls on his butt. suna, not expecting any of that to happen, bursts into loud laughter which only prompts his son to cry. not bothering to stop laughing, he comes to his son's aid and helps him up, "i told you, you shouldn't be kicking your toys like that." he chuckles as he picks his son up, "you okay?" when his son gives him a shy nod, he kisses his head and grins, "i've gotcha, don't worry."

❊ SUGA bites his lip, trying so hard not to let his laugh escape his mouth, "you alright there angel?" he calls out to his daughter who tripped and fell as she was playing around with her toys. his daughter looks up at him and as soon as she sees her father stifling his laughter, she erupts into a fit of tears. "papa is laughing at me!" she accuses him as suga (who had no self-restraint left and just decided to let go and laugh) runs towards her, "i'm sorry angel! papa didn't mean to." he brings his daughter close to him and kisses her head while soothing the knee that hit the floor. "i'm so sorry. papa's bad for laughing at you." his daughter looks up at him and pouts, "i think i'll feel better with some ice cream." she says almost nonchalantly and suga just loses it.

will calmly carry their kid to the kitchen and will place an ice pack on their knee/forehead while asking them if they're okay.

❊ USHIJIMA hurries to the living room as he hears his daughter cry, "pumpkin, what's wrong?" he asks as he sits down to observe her. his daughter looks up at him and sniffles, "papa... i tripped. ouchy." ushijima eyes the bump on his daughter's knee and gives her a soft smile, "okay, papa's got you." he carefully carries her to the kitchen and sits her down the chair as he grabs an ice pack. "this will help make the pain go away, let's keep it on for a little while, okay?" he gently places the ice pack on her knee and she winces, "was it ouchy?" he asks, distracting her. she only nods and wipes her tears with her tiny hands. "papa's here, no more ouchy." he whispers. "no more ouchy." she repeats, mirroring his soft smile.

❊ SHIRABU was going through his work when a sudden loud thump on his door distracts him. he opens the door and looks down. his daughter silently rubs her forehead, an obvious red mark on it. "did you bump your head on the door baby?" he calmly asks as he picks her up. his daughter gives him no answer through her sniffles and continues to rub the mark on her forehead. shirabu gently sits her down on a chair and grabs a cold compress from the fridge. she patiently waits as he approaches her and presses the compress on her forehead. "this will help baby, keep still okay?" his daughter only nods, "i trust you papa, you're the best doctor." shirabu smiles and gives her forehead a kiss, "and you're the best baby, you're so brave." his daughter giggles and grabs his hand to place the compress back on her forehead.

a/n: sending lotsa love to whatever and whoever ur definition of a father is and to u <3 hugs and lotsa lotsa kisses !

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