In The Most Respectful Way... I AM SO GAY

lord have mercy😩🖤

he's got the kind of face they used to carve in marble ages ago

my body is more than done after the korn concert yesterday but DAMN wasn't that the greatest night ever holy shit

rewatching top gun/top gun maverick every time there's a slight inconvenience in my life😚

mental health is down the drain but heyyyy gay pilots, the '86 girliepops & dagger babes<<3

...

(do i skip goose's 💀 & ice's funeral sometimes because no they're all living happily together as a family?🥰 yes)

YES YES YESSSSSSS!!!🖤🖤🖤

i love how so many people’s idea of married lokius is essentially morticia and gomez addams. it makes so much sense - like loki (goddess, wicked sense of humour, mischievous as hell), and mobius (loves loki more than anything, loki can do no wrong in his eyes)

7 years - it doesn't hurt any less

if only you could know how much you saved me...

miss you so much chazzy♡

1976 - ♾️

we're finally getting qwerty in t-2 hours guys ARE WE EXCITED OR WHAT

✨cyclone babysits for the first time✨

iceman: alright, there we go... *sets maverick down next to him* i'll pick him back up at seven, *takes out his checklist and hands it over* make sure he gets food and water every other hour, keep the jets away unless i permitted it...

cyclone: but sir-

iceman: let me finish-... so keep the jets in the hangar and, hm, maybe lock it... he can do a hop or two unless you want him to get more cranky than usual, shove him into his office twice a day and he'll get the paperwork done... shut the door though, or he will escape

cyclone, under his breath: whAt

iceman, pecking mav on the lips and ruffling his hair: i gotta go honey, love you! *death glaring at cyclone* one scratch on him and you're done.

cyclone, sweating profusely and watching the admiral saunter out the door: y-yes sir?

meanwhile maverick has already disappeared to the hangar, 11 little duckling daggers right on his tail

they were all crying?😭

"how do i look?"

SIR PLEASE JUST TAKE ME HOSTAGE ALREADY I'M NOT EVEN RUNNING-

*mav peeking around the corner & waving like an excited kindergarden child* hiiiii🥰

After Iceman’s funeral, Slider was contacted by Ice’s attorney to come into his office, as he had some personal property that Ice had left Slider in his will.

Emotional over the loss of his friend, as well as curious about what he might have left him (his dog tags? No, he would have left those for his family. Money? No, Ice wouldn’t leave him money…) Slider arranged to come into the attorney’s office a couple days later to receive his inheritance from Ice.

After he entered the man’s office, and introduced himself, shook his hand, was told “I’m sorry for your loss”, etc. the attorney handed him a plain white envelope.

Confused, Slider turned the envelope over in his hand. It was standard letter-size, sealed, with no odd bulges indicating anything other than paper was inside. And on the front, written in pen, in Iceman’s handwriting, were the words “For Admiral Ron Kerner.”

So Slider opened the envelope, and pulled out a single piece of folded white paper.

He unfolded the paper, and read…

“Dear Slider,

  You get Maverick.

Love,

        Ice”

People outside in the hallway all stopped when they heard a sudden, loud yell:

“…GODDAMNIT…!”