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hello hope ur doing well! could i possibly request writing prompt 1.6 with rusty asking danny if two people can be happy together forever bc rusty wants to ask his gf/reader to marry him ? i think it would be super cute ^.^ thank you!
Short story: The Big Question (Rusty Ryan)
Paring: Rusty Ryan x Ocean!Reader X Brother!Danny Ocean
Summary: Rusty wants to pop the big question, but part of him fears he still isn't right for her. He goes to Danny for some advice.
Prompt: 1.6) “I need to know if it's possible that two people can stay happy together forever.” - “in my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are”
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Rusty sat the bar bouncing his knee up and down nervously as he sipped his scotch. The more the thought about this life changing decisions, the more nervous he got. Danny knew where he would be hiding and went looking for him.
“figured I find you here” Danny took the seat next to Rusty. “what's eating you?”
Rusty tilted his head back and downed the rest of the drink before setting the glass down. The suddenly asks, “when did you know you wanted to marry Tess?”
Danny raised an eyebrow, not expecting thst questions and honesty he didn't know how to awnser right off the bat. The guy could be perfect match, but what man can honestly awnser that question right off the bat. Danny shrugged. “I don't know... I guess I just knew” Danny paused and nodded. “no, I knew with outta dought she was the one...of course it wasn't easy with her, but then again I wasn't either”
Rusty sighed and dug somthing out of his pocket then set it on the bar counter without a word. Danny looked down and it was a small, red velvet box. “oh, you bought a ring?”
“yeah...” Rusty said, letting out a airy chuckle.
“and your gonna ask her...”
“yep” Rusty quickly respond, popping the 'P' at the end. He fiddled with the box, not mentioning he's been carrying it in his pocket for a month and a half almost. He opened the box and showed Danny the beautiful ring. It wasn't overy extravagant, just how she liked it.
“pretty ring... You did a lot better than I did the first time around” Danny said, drinking the Scotch that was brought over to him by the bar tender.
“ya know, this is the first honest thing I ever bought? I don't know man, I couldn't bring myself to by it with the money we stole”
Danny chuckled. “hey, we worked hard for that money” Danny thought for a moment, wrinkled his eyebrows together in confusion as he turned his head back to Rusty. “okay... If you didn't use the money from the heist, where did you get it?”
“grandma's inharatens... That old bat still takin' care of me even when she's dead... Spent every last penny”
Danny picked up the box, looking at the Dimond ring. Not in a million year would he have expected Rusty to buy a ring, let alone buy a ring for his little sister. Looking back now Danny could see the signs he didn't see back then, at first he thought y/n just had a little crush and before he knew it Rusty and y/n pick him up from prison and tell him they are dating.
To this day the team doesn't know how it happened, it's kind of a inside joke now and if anybody asks the stories get more and more ridiculous. Then y/n and Rusty settled with just calling it 'the incident'.
Rusty took a deep breath “I need to know if it's possible that two people can stay happy together forever.”
Danny sighed and sat back in his chair, he thought about what he should say and shouldn't say. Then he thought about Tess and their past. “in my opinion, the best thing you can do is find a person who loves you for exactly what you are”
“you and Tess got devorced once... What if that happens with me and y/n?” Rusty asked. “What if in the end my just not good for her?”
“well, you and y/n aren't me and Tess” Danny said matter of factly. “and falling down the 'I'm not good enough for her' hole is just pointless and suffocating”
Rusty went to open is mouth but Danny cut him off. “if you thought you weren't good enough you wouldn't have bought the damn ring” Rusty put his hands up in defense. “What if she says no?”
Danny snorted, that was the stupidest thing he's ever heard. “you both are glued to the hip... I think you'll be fine” Danny looked over at Rusty. “but if you do end up hurting her... I will kill you”
“I'm lucky I even got her, ya think I'm gonna screw that up?” Rusty smirked and shook his head. “no fucking way”
Rusty downed his drink. “you know what? Fuck it. I'm asking her tonight”
--------(1st pov)--------
“where are we going?” I asked as Rusty pulled me along the streets of Vegas. “you'll see” he smiled.
Rusty held my hand tight and pulled along untill we stop infront of the The Westgate Las Vegas Resort. He stoped infront of me and held both of my shoulders then looked up at the Westgate sign. “remember this place?”
I looked up at the building it was significant for a couple of reasons, one it's the place Elvis Presley preformed at for months, but also it was the place me and Rusty first met. “we met in this exact spot... Officially at least”
---(Flashback)---
Before they knew who each other were thay were just two people at a poker table. Y/n sat across from Rusty at the table, she was in red dress and a leather jacket. Covering her eyes was Elvis looking sunglasses so he couldn't see the thoughts in her eyes. She was cleaning everyone out except for rusty as the night went on each guy gave up with fire in their eyes and on a occasion sent a threat or two.
Rusty was impressed at how unbothrted she was. “rise you 400” she said. Even though there was no emotion in the way she said it, Rusty still thought it was the sweetest sound he ever heard.
“brave little thing, ain't ya?” Rusty smirked as he threw his poker chips in with hers. “brave, smart, whatever you want to call it” she responded.
“hmm...” Rusty smirked, he glanced at her then back down at his cards. A Royal flush was in his hands, he kept his poker face and waited with anticipation.
“straight flush” y/n smirked and set her cards down, she thought she had this in the bag. Rusty chuckled. “That's cute,” Rusty set his hand down, y/n's eyes bugged out and her heart dropped. “Royal Flush, I win Darlin'”
“Fuck” y/n groaned, her streek was broken and so was her bank. She rolled her eyes and threw about 1,000 dollars rolled up in a rubber band at Rusty. He smirked and put in his pocket, part of him felt bad for taking that much money from a lady.
“that was fun, you got skill” Rusty and y/n stood up at the same time and bumped into each other. His tall frame almost knocking her down. She grabed his waist out of instincted, not expecting to feel the sum of money she just lost. Rusty's hands fell to her hips to keep her steady. He could barely see her eyes behind the sunglasses and he wanted to see them so bad.
Y/n knew she had him distracted, she could tell just by looking into his eyes. Rusty smirked and looked down at her. “how about a drink? To make up for the poker losss”
Y/n chuckled sarcastically and shook her head. Rusty was enchanted by her, that laugh was the sweetest thing he's ever heard. He wanted to hear it again. Y/n smirked and slipped her hand into his jacket pocket with out him realizing it. “maybe next time” she smirked and walked past him, putting the money her leather jacket pocket.
As she left, Rusty stuck his hands in his pockets, his smile fell when he felt his pockets were now empty. “son of a bitch” he darted after.
He ran out of the poker room and saw her at the entrance of the Westgate. “hey!” he yelled after her, she looked over her shoulder and gave him a innocent smile and continued walking. Rusty ran after her, he moved around a bunch of people till eventually catching up with her at the entrance. Just as he grabed her shoulder he was on his back on the side walk outside of the building. He groaned as y/n walked past him, not giving up he quickly stood up and pushed her against the building.
“I think you have somthing of mine” Rusty said with a raised an eyebrow. Y/n rolled her eyes and kneed him in the crotch, not hard but enough to make him back away. She tried to make a run for it, but Rusty had her tackled to the ground. “I don't fight girls, but I will take what's mine”
Y/n quickly flipped them, she put her forearm into his neck, pinning him to the ground. “I can see why”
Rusty felt his skin heat up in frustration, he was about to push her off but he was scolded. “Rusty, what the hell?” it was Danny.
“Danny?” y/n looked suprised to her older brother. She pushed Rusty away, he let out an oof as she stood up.
“Danny?” Rusty groaned, standing up. Danny ignored rusty and turned to his sister. “What the hell are you doing? How many times do I have to tell you not to hastl poker games, to stay away from casinos”
Danny looked between Rusty and y/n, looking both confused and frustrated. “and why the hell are you two doing?”
“she started it” Rusty quickly said. Y/n rolled her eyes. “I lost 1000 to this jackass”
“a thousand?!” Danny did a double take, then to Rusty's suprise started scolding the girl. “see this is why you don't gamble, yes your good but you also don't know when to quit. Yeah you cleaned out the other idiots, but he comes along and you lose it all”
Y/n was about to say something, but Rusty cut her off. “wait a damn minute, how the hell do you two know each other”
“Rusty, this is my little sister Y/n... Y/n this is Rusty”
---(end Flashback)---
“we met here for the first time and even though you kicked my ass, I knew you were the one” he smirked. “and I don't care how fucking cheesy that sounds... I love you y/n Ocean”
His blue eyes stared into mine with nothing but love and admiration. He held her face in his hands and leaned down, kissing her softly then pulled away. “I love you too” I said softly.
“good because what I'm about to ask you is pretty big” his blue eyes stared into mine and he knelt to the ground with a red box in his hand. My heart pounded and I felt tears pricking my eyes. “Rusty...” I said softly, covering my mouth.
Rusty pulled the ring out. “What do ya say? Will you marry me?” I smiled big and immediately nodded. “Yes, you idiot. Of course I'll marry you”
Rusty eyes went wide, the biggest smile spreading across his face. Upon hearing my awnser, he nearly leapt up off the ground and practically tackled me with a tight hug, lifting me up into the air, and spinning me around in a circle.
He sat me down I slipped the ring on to my finger. “there, your stuck with me now” Rusty smirked.
“good” I smiled, I placed my hand on his jaw and kissed him lovingly. I had the man of my dreams and that's all that mattered.

See You Later • Brad Pitt
author’s note: this was requested by @stemmer14 !! she asked for a flirty moment with Brad on set, so here ya go🫶
warnings: drinking, smoking, unedited (sorry)
Becoming an actress had been your dream since you were a little girl. You loved immersing yourself into the somewhat made up world of every film you watched. So when you got wind of a new film holding auditions in your city, you couldn’t contain your excitement of this possibly being your big break.
The first day of the week long audition process, you absolutely nailed your monologue. The casting directors had even stopped you before you left the building that day to tell you how impressed they were. They said they would definitely be calling you back for a role in the movie.
The movie’s title was Ocean’s 11, a film about a man by the name of Danny Ocean recruiting eleven different people to help from all over the country to help him in robbing one of, if not the most successful casino in Las Vegas.
You had no idea who else had gotten roles, but you imagined some pretty famous actors had to be part of the cast.
About a week after your audition, you had received a phone call as promised that confirmed your role in Ocean’s 11.
You were thrilled and immediately started thinking about and developing your character.
3 months after your role was secured, you were flown out to Las Vegas to begin filming.
You arrived on set on what had to be the fifth day of filming, ready to record your first appearance in the film. This scene would picture your character sitting in a bar after a long night of working as a poker dealer in a very high-end casino. Danny Ocean’s closest colleague and long time friend Rusty Ryan convinces your character to join in on their mission to rob a casino, which just so happens to be the one you work for.
You still had no idea who was playing Rusty, but you were about to find out pretty quick.
After an hour in the make-up trailer and dressing room, you were escorted to where you would be filming your scene.
The backstage crew were running around the set, getting everything ready for the upcoming scene. You watched closely as everything happened around you. Your stomach began forming butterflies as the timing slowly came to film your scene.
Suddenly, a smooth voice greets you from behind. You whip around to shake the large hand stretched out towards you, eyes scanning up the man’s tall, toned figure to ultimately realized the hand you were asking belonged to…holy shit it’s Brad Pitt.
You swore you almost passed out. You were shaking Brad mother fucking Pitt’s hand!
“You must be playing Rachel, right?” He asked questioningly, raising his eyebrows. His hand was still in yours as you responded.
“Yeah, and you must be playing Rusty.” You concluded, smiling as your hand dropped from his.
Brad nodded and flashed you a bright warm smile.
Holy shit this is really happening you thought. Who gets the kind of opportunity to do what you’ve always dreamt of doing next to one of the hottest dudes in Hollywood? It felt like some sort of dream.
You watch the blonde in front of you bring his hand up to comb through his gelled hair as he spoke, “I don’t think I’ve ever had a scene partner this gorgeous.”
You turn your head to the side as your cheeks flamed red. You couldn’t help the huge smile the creeped onto your face, did Brad Pitt just call me gorgeous?
He softly chuckled at your response to his observation, staring daggers into the side of your face.
You decided to divert the conversation to the scene at hand, not knowing what else to say.
“So what were you thinking for this scene?” You inquire, looking back at him.
“I think there’s room for lots of improvisation, and I’m pretty sure Steven kind of wants us to just do our thing.” He answers, punctuating the end of his sentence with another heart stopping smile.
You both just stare at each other for a moment, almost like you were memorizing the exact colour of each other’s eyes.
The director calls over to you two, causing the eye contact to break.
“You guys ready?” Steven asks from behind a camera.
Brad looks at you as if to ask if you were ready. You nodded.
“Ready to rock n roll.” He responds, sauntering onto the set and taking his place on a bar stool in front of a glass of liquid that was supposed to be whiskey.
You stand out of the shot as you were supposed to start the scene by walking into the pub.
You take deep breaths with your head down, which helps you switch into your character. A moment of silence goes by after Steven asks for quiet of the set.
“Action!”
Rusty sits at the counter of the bar, running the tip of his calloused index finger around the rim of the glass placed in front of him. A cigarette hung out of his mouth, which he took a long drag of before tapping the ashes off in the ashtray beside his glass.
He senses someone walk through the entrance without even looking in the direction. The person moves to sit on the stool placed a few inches to his left, bring the smell of a sweet perfume into the vicinity.
“Just a whiskey please.” She says to the bartender, who quickly gets her a cold glass of Jack Daniels.
Rusty turns his head slightly to observe the women next to him, and boy was she beautiful.
She had shoulder length y/c/h and a shirt tight black dress, surprisingly paired with a pair of black sneakers. She brought the small glass up to her lips to take a sip.
“Converse and a cocktail dress? A very bold combo.” Rusty comments, taking a small sip of his drink.
She scoffs, “once you have to wear a pair of 4 inch heels for 5 hours straight, you’ll understand.”
The blonde man chuckles as he shakes his head. He reaches into his pocket, bring out his pack of cigarettes and handing one to the girl.
“Name’s Rusty.” He spoke.
The y/c/h girl looks questioningly at the smoke before hesitantly taking it from his fingers.
“Rachel,” she responds. “got a lighter?”
Rusty once again reaches into the same pocket to grab his lighter, handing it to her.
She thanks him quickly as she puts the cigarette in between her lips and lighting it.
Rusty watches her every move, biting his lip at the way ever red lips hold the cigarette so elegantly.
The girl, Rachel, slides the lighter back to him. She takes a long puff and blows of the smoke.
“Long day?” She asks Rusty, turning her head to meet his gaze. The crew needed one more member to make everything work, and they just couldn’t seem to find one. That day had been pretty stressful for him.
“Something like that.” He responds, taking another large gulp of his whiskey. “You too?”
“Yeah.” Is all she says, paired with a small laugh.
Rusty moves to grab the ashtray for her, setting it in between them. She smiles in thanks.
“I work at a casino.” Rachel says after a minute of silence. This peeked Rusty’s interest. Maybe this is the final member they need.
“Oh yeah?” He asks, rising his eyebrows at her asking her to continue.
“I’m a poker dealer for rich guys that come to blow their money on card games and booze.” She smiles, finishing her cigarette and putting it out in the ashtray.
“Which casino?” Rusty asks, hoping it was the one he was thinking of.
She swallow the liquor in her mouth before responding, “The Bellagio.”
Rusty couldn’t help the smirk that appeared across his lips. Fucking finally.
“Question.” He starts, waiting for a sign to continue.
“Shoot.” Rachel says, matching the smirk on Rusty’s face. She waits eagerly for the question on the tip of the blonde’s tongue.
“Would you ever,” He begins, trying to find a more discreet way to ask the question, but ultimately he decides to just stay it straight out. “Would you ever consider robbing it?” He inquires, fully prepared to divert the conversation to something else in case she questions him.
But the smirk playing on her features never fades. Rachel thinks for a second, “you’re serious?”
“Dead serious.” Rusty confirms, still anxious to see what she might say.
After several seconds of silence, she responds with a “I’m in.”
“Cut!”
And just like before, the crew scrambles around set to get ready for the next shot.
You stand up from your spot on the bar stool and walk to where you were standing g when Brad had greeted you, just to make sure you weren’t in the way.
“You were amazing.” Brad compliments you as he leans against the wall beside you.
You smile contently, turning to look up at him. Of course, he was smiling too. His blue eyes burned into your y/c/e ones, causing butterflies to once again erupt in your stomach.
The butterflies move to your chest once he grabs ahold of your for arm. Your mind is going crazy, thinking about what he will say to you next. While you were in your own head, Brad smirks at you as he asks what you never thought he would ever ask you.
“How about when we’re done here today we go get some coffee?”
But before you can really say anything back, your assistant calls you from across the set.
“Y/n, your next scene is coming up, we gotta go!”
You quickly tell her you’d be right there, turning back to Brad. His hand still had a firm grip on your arm, not letting you go until he got a clear answer to his question.
“Yeah, I would love that.” You smile softly at him. And with that, he let your arm fall from his grasp and leant down to give you a quick kiss on the cheek.
“I’ll see you later, darlin.” He says before pushing himself off of the wall and walking to the back for a cigarette.
For the rest of the day, you couldn’t stop thinking about the last thing he said to you. You just couldn’t wait to see him later.
I sincerely apologize for all the changes in tense😭I’m horrible at sticking to one so I hope it didn’t bother y’all too much <3 also lmk if you liked it!!
So, my economic exam was postponed and a trilogy about Ocean's friend was just being played on tv. and yeah, i've already seen this movie, bt now I received this and fucking god i'm shipping Danny and Rusty SO much. i mean, they understand each other right off the bat, they finishe phrases one after another, there's a wild chemistry between them, they LITERALLY fucking soulmates.
They have such powerful bi-couple energy. I also adore found family. And Linus looks like their son, i don't make the rules.
maybe someone can advise your favorite fanfiction on this fandom? 👉👈