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"What the fuck," Bradley says, because he may have already said it with a look, but some things bear repeating.
"Listen, Bradshaw," Jake says. "There's only so much pity about my non-existent love life I can take. These guys act like a successful career as a decorated Naval aviator is nothing if you don't have someone hanging off your arm."
"I don't see what that's got do with me," Bradley says. He's trying hard not to sound hysterical, he really is, but his hand is twitching with the need to slide right back against the neat tuck of Jake's waist.
or; Jake introduces Bradley to his high school friends as his boyfriend. Bradley's left with no choice but to go along with it.
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- Part 2 of my favourite people's favourite tropes
Bookmarked by ninaav
30 Jul 2026
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“Holy shit, dude,” Hayden whispers, too loudly, as he pulls Shane away. “No way you were just talking to Ilya Rozanov.”
“Uh, yeah. We just met. Wait, did he lie to me?” Shane asks, looking back over his shoulder where Ilya is now standing next to a short but very muscular woman with long black hair. “What does he play?”
Hayden stops, so Shane does too.
“You don’t know who that was?”
Shane makes a face that says ‘no shit’, and waits for an answer.
“Dude. You are so innocent. Ilya Rozanov, ‘Russia’s Greatest Love Machine’?” Hayden says, like it’s obvious.
Shane looks at him blankly, and then Hayden laughs. Not like, a chuckle. He full on cackles, bending over like he can’t even contain it. “Man, he’s like prolific.”
“At what?” Shane snaps, because he’s getting really sick of not being in on the joke.
“He’s a porn star, man.”
“A-” Shane says, swallowing thickly. “What?”
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Ilya is a porn star, Shane is a hockey player, and their paths cross.
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Bookmarked by ninaav
27 Jul 2026
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"I ain't high, I'm observant," Bradley said earnestly, his brown eyes huge, liquid, and entirely unshielded. The guarded, slow-burning Rooster was completely gone; in his place was a giant, filterless golden retriever of a man who had apparently decided Jake Seresin was the center of the universe. "Look at your mouth. You got that little pouty thing going on. You rationed, sugar? You saving all that sugar for me?"
(or: The one where Bradley gets put on heavy sedatives for a routine shoulder procedure, completely loses his filter, and spends two hours aggressively worshipping Jake in front of an exhausted Navy flight surgeon.)
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24 Jul 2026
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Jake finishes his drink and plucks the toothpick out of the lemon garnish. He flips it over and over in his mouth, flashing teasing peeks of his rolling tongue.
Bradley takes his final gulp of watery scotch and says, “Let’s go out for a smoke.”
“Oh… I don’t smoke,” Jake responds around the toothpick sandwiched between his lips.
Bradley gives him a pointed look. “Neither do I.”
Jake blinks slowly, smiles, then smoothly slides out of his seat and heads for the exit. Bradley follows close behind.
An alternate take on Baseball. What if Bradley was a fuckboy?
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- Part 4 of baseball!verse
Bookmarked by ninaav
17 Jul 2026
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Urgent Care by LolaLand (Lola_di_Penates) for intrepidjourneys
Fandoms: Top Gun (Movies)
24 Dec 2025
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Winding up in urgent care three days before Christmas was not on Jake Seresin's bingo card. Then again, he didn't expect to find Bradley Bradshaw there either.
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Different places, different timelines, different meetings, different Decembers. And still, Jake and Bradley find each other in every universe.
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- Part 3 of In Every Universe
Bookmarked by ninaav
13 Jul 2026
