secret wife

pairing: Bob Floyd x fem!reader

warnings: none, all fluff

summary: When you go to pick up Bob at the base the dagger squad finds out that Bob's been keeping a wife from them.

word count: 1k

A/N: Thanks for 3k followers!

Bob pulled his phone out of his locker as the guys all piled into the locker room behind him. There was a text from you awaiting Bob. 

I’m waiting in the lobby for you. Don’t take too long. xoxo

“Did you guys see the hot girl in the lobby?” Coyote asked as he walked into the locker room. Bob smirked to himself as he started to take off his flight suit. 

“Who do you think she is?” Fanboy pondered. 

“I was gonna find out after we got changed,” Rooster said. 

“Don’t bother. Bet she’s a recruit’s girlfriend,” Payback suggested. 

“Who do you think?” Asked Hangman. 

“I don’t know,” Payback responded. “But I know what a woman in love looks like.”

celebration

pairing: Mickey Garcia (Fanboy) x reader

warnings: alcohol, implied sex

summary: everyone in the dagger squad has tried to get your number, but the last lieutenant to approach ends up being the winner

word count: 1,275

Your friend had begged you to go to The Hard Deck with her. She told you it was a bar where Navy men and women frequented and it would be a good place for her to find a fling. She was just getting out of a relationship and needed to get back into dating. You reluctantly agreed to be her emotional support, but she’d been whisked away by some pilot within minutes of your arrival. You were left sitting alone at the bar being interrupted every few minutes by a different pilot or WSO introducing themselves to you with a callsign instead of a name. Another man approached. He sat down beside you and then turned his head to face you.

“I’m Mickey,” he said, as he held out his hand. You turned to look at him. You were tired of the introductions, but you didn’t want to be rude and you were pleasantly surprised at this lieutenant’s decision to tell you his name and not his callsign. When you looked at him you noticed that he was one of two in the large group that had not approached you that night. The other was a bespectacled man who you had noted didn’t talk much at all. You were mildly glad that this Mickey had come to talk to you. When you saw the table when you walked in, he had been the one you found most attractive. Quiet but smiley. Handsome but not arrogant. He stuck out among his friends.

a winter’s ball

pairing: Bob Floyd x reader

warnings: language

word count: 2,000

summary: Bob gets a commendation at the naval anniversary ball. I did not just write this because i was listening to hamilton.

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The entire Dagger Squad had been invited to the Naval Anniversary Ball. They were all being given commendations as well. You were excited because you’d never gone to an event that required evening gowns. You begged Bob to go shopping with you, but he refused. He told you he wanted to be surprised when he saw you in your dress.

“It’s not a wedding,” you told him.

“I know,” he said. “But I want to be surprised. You’re going to look so pretty.”

time off

pairing: Robert Floyd (Bob) x reader

warnings: SMUT 18+, p in v, fem receiving oral, fingering, breeding, dacryphilia, size kink (Bob’s packing, idc idc)

word count: 1,750

summary: breeding kink bob. no plot.

masterlist

Tonight was the night. You and Bob were finally going to try for a baby. The two of you had been wanting to get started for about two months, but Bob had been traveling so much and your biological schedule didn’t line up with the Navy’s. But the stars had aligned tonight. Bob was being grounded in Lemoore after three months of deployment. He had four whole months off. He had never been more glad to hear he wouldn’t be getting in a plane for so long.

When he came home from base that night, it took only minutes before he had you laid out in bed, both of you stripped down to nothing. You grabbed at Bob’s arms as he started to descend down your body. His hips were sliding down between your legs when he stopped to look up at you.

when you come back

pairing: Robert Floyd (Bob) x reader

warnings: none

word count: 1,000

summary: After seeing how dangerous the mission is, Bob gets worried about leaving you behind.

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“Don’t tell me. Tell his family.”

The words rang over and over again in Bob’s mind. He wasn’t upset with Phoenix nor Coyote. What all of them were doing was difficult and they needed practice. He wasn’t upset with anyone but himself. He was going back and forth on whether he ever should have joined the Navy at all. On one hand he never would have met you if he hadn’t been based in Lemoore, but if he wasn’t in the Navy he also wouldn’t have the horrible feeling that was brewing in his stomach. 

Bob couldn’t believe he’d ever been so stupid as to believe that he would never be in danger like this. He wasn’t scared for himself. He didn’t want to die, but he was in the Navy for a reason. He was scared for you. Bob meant to take care of you till the day you died. He couldn’t leave you unprotected. He had been distraught ever since his training. 

waiting

pairing: Lieutenant Mickey Garcia (Fanboy) x reader

warnings: 18+ SMUT, p in v, fingering, fem receiving oral, edging, dacryphilia, minor degradation, praise, fem masturbation, voyeurism, dom/sub dynamic (calling him sir), breeding, alcohol consumption. Minor Top Gun Maverick spoilers.

word count: 3,225

summary: After the events of Top Gun Maverick. Lots of teasing each other when Mickey comes home safe.

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You sat in the waiting area of the airbase. There was nobody else there. Everyone on the mission save for Maverick was quite young, and you were the only spouse. You had only been married a few months and this was the first time that you had to sit and wait to find out whether or not Mickey would be coming home ever again. You didn’t even know if he had been chosen to fly or not. You had your arms wrapped around your body and you were tapping your foot incessantly as you tried to settle your nerves. You heard the rumble of a plane landing and your foot stopped tapping briefly as you waited for the people on this plane to get off. The base constantly had people flying in and out, and it wasn’t even a major airbase. Four planes had arrived in the time you had been waiting, none of them bringing you the man you wanted to see most. You stared at the door, waiting to see if this would be the plane that brought Mickey home to you.