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alidravana · 2 years

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Brock & Clay

Soulmate AU (your chose the type)

So needless to say I didn't stick with three sentences...but I didn't write a whole fic either. But I could definitely see myself expanding on this a bit more in the future!

Clay looked worriedly at Brock; his normally bouncy curls were clinging to his forehead, drenched in sweat, his cheeks were flushed bright red, and he continued to pant heavily, with the occasional whimper of pain sneaking out. Clay lifted the bandage on his shoulder to check his wound again, but nothing had changed. There were no signs of fresh blood, or infection, but still, Brock’s health continued to deteriorate.

There wasn’t much that Clay could do for Brock at the moment. The two had been separated from the rest of Bravo, and then when Brock was hit, Clay managed to eliminate the immediate threats, and then dragged Brock into one of the village houses to take cover.

That had been over an hour ago.

Copying a method that Clay could faintly remember his mom doing, he leaned over, letting his lips gently brush over Brock’s forehead, trying to confirm if he had a fever. But instead of the warmth he was expecting to feel, it was like a bolt of electricity shot through his body, eliminating any aches or pains in his body, banishing any lingering tiredness or fatigue.

“Clay?” Brock murmured, his hazel eyes open and staring directly up at him, Clay now realizing that his lips were still resting against his friend’s forehead. But Clay couldn’t move an inch. His mind was screaming at him to help Brock, and somehow he knew that that meant more contact, not less.

Taking one of Brock’s hands in his, Clay shifted so that he was now lying alongside Brock. He then cradled Brock’s head onto his chest and used his other arm to tuck Brock as close as possible to his body. Clay could immediately feel a change in the other man’s condition, as Brock’s temperature started to come down, and his breathing began to return to normal.

“What does this mean?” Brock whispered as the two continued to lay there, intertwined like two lovers on the dirt floor.

Clay pursed his lips, having a fairly good guess, but wasn’t ready to vocalize his thoughts either; wasn’t ready to deal with the reality of having a soulmate that was his friend, and not his boyfriend. What was important right now was getting back to Bravo, and that was what he was going to focus on.

#AU fic asks #SEAL Team (tv)#seal team fanfic #Soulmate AU #Clay Spenser #Brock Reynolds #longer than 3 sentences #my bad?#injuries #whump

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londiall · 1 year

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Am I going to selfishly promote the first part of a one-shot I've been working on for the last two days? Yep lol.

#seal team #seal team fanfic #clay spenser #clay spenser fanfiction #clay spenser fanfic #clay spenser and emma hayes

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rebelwrites · 4 months

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Hellloooooo!! God how much i've missed your writing!

What about a little Clay fic?? What about reader thought she wouldn't see him at Christmas as he was working, so she's at her parents house and half way during dinner or like nearly midnight on christmas and the doorbell goes and it's Clay and he somehow made it for Christmas armed with a small present as that's all he had time to buy but reader just loves it and him 😍

Home For Christmas

Clay Spenser x Reader

As this is a flash fic, this hasn’t been edited

As always reblogs and feedback is highly appreciated ❤️ if you want tagging in future parts let me know ❤️

Staring around the room you couldn’t help but let out a loud sigh. Today was Christmas, one of your favorite holidays but this year you just wanted it to be over. Everyone was coupled up apart from you, dropping your gaze down to your hand, you found yourself fiddling with your engagement ring.

This was the first Christmas without Clay, in the four years you had been dating he had never had a deployment fall on Christmas but this year your luck had run out.

For the last week you had been practically holding your breath that he would make it home in time for the holiday, but here you were sitting alone on the sofa with a large glass of wine just wanting the day to be over.

It was currently 8pm and any hope you had of seeing your Clay today had completely vanished, so you found yourself curled up under the blanket with your 6 year old nephew as you all watched The Grinch.

You found yourself constantly checking your phone to see if you had any missed call from Clay, but once again you had nothing. At this point you had no idea if he was even coming home this side of the new year, even though he confirmed with you their deployment was coming to an end. You both knew from previous experience that things could change at the flip of a switch.

Hours had passed and there was no sign of you Fiance, your heart weighed heavy in your chest as you checked the time for the 50th time this hour.

It was nearing midnight, you were absolutely exhausted. Just like every year your nephews had you running around like a headless chicken and this year you had decided you were doing Christmas dinner. One of the many ideas you had to try and keep your mind from wandering.

Everyone had gone up to bed at this point, leaving you pottering around starting to tidy up. The last thing you wanted was to wake up to a house that looked like it had been ransacked. As you carried a load of glasses through to the kitchen you heard a sound coming from the hallway, but you thought nothing of it, it was probably your sister coming down because one of the boys forgot their stuffed animals.

Once you had dumped the glasses into the dishwasher you headed back into the living room but the moment you stepped into the hallway you couldn’t help but freeze.

Your fists came up to your face, forcefully rubbing your eyes to make sure you weren't seeing things. But there he was standing there in his greens, rucksack hanging from his shoulder and a small red gift bag hanging between his fingers.

“Merry Christmas baby,” Clay whispered, his eyes shining brightly under the moonlight that shone through the window in the front door.

“Please tell me I’m not dreaming,” you breathed, taking a few steps so you were within touching distance of your boyfriend.

“Definitely not a dream babe,” he smirked, reaching out causing his rucksack to drop to the floor with a loud thud. Neither of you cared if it woke the rest of the house up right now. Within moments you were wrapped up in his arms, nuzzling your face into his toned chest.

“I know it’s not much,” he whispered, holding the small gift bag in the air, “not many shops are open this late on Christmas.”

You didn’t care about presents, all you cared about was Clay and that he made it home safely and in one piece. A large smile appeared on your face as you pulled away from him to investigate what was in the gift bag. Your heart fluttered when you pulled out three bars of your favorite chocolate. “Thank you,” you breathed, reaching up resting your hand on Clay’s cheek.

“I promised I would make it home for Christmas,” he hummed, resting his forehead against yours, “and I never break a promise to my girl.”

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#clay spenser x reader #clay spenser #Clay Spenser imagine #Clay Spenser fanfic #seal team #seal team x reader #seal team imagine #seal team fanfiction

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kaenbl4ze · 9 months

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The babies of the team, but they're both actually giants. [seal au]

#911 #9 1 1 #911 fic #9 1 1 fic #9 1 1 fanfiction #911 fanfic #seal buck #seal!buck #us navy seals #evan buckley #clay spenser #seal team #911 fanart #fanart #art

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vae1bixy · 1 month

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Prayers and Morphine (pt 2)

“Oh yea how would you know?” Eddie responded, looking at only Jason.

Just when they were about to get into an argument. Someone stepped in. She was in civilian clothes on but there was a small symbol on her shirt with a 9-1-1 logo. “Clay?” A shaky voice asked. Clay turned from the firefighters and to the voice there Maddie was. Buck’s sister and by default his.

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#ao3 #seal team #fanfiction #9 1 1 buck #911/seal team #911 #eddie diaz #evan buckley #buck x eddie #seal team fanfiction #seal team gifs #911 fanfic

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destinationdestiel · 1 year

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Wow Season 6 got me right in my feels. I’m going to watch from Season 1 again and get working on my Jason/Clay fic.

#jason hayes #clay spenser #jason hayes x clay spenser #Jason Hayes/Clay Spenser #seal team #fanfic #fanfiction #seal team fanfic

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alidravana · 2 years

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Flufftober: Against the Wall Kiss

In celebration of the last prompt yet to be filled for Flufftober 2021, instead of writing a new fic for 'against the wall kiss', I have decided to make a post sharing all of my fics that I use this move in (and you'll see I'm a big fan of this move)!

To read on A03, simply click the underlined title. Please heed the ratings (everything is M and up) and tags, these get steamy!

Title: Interrupted Fandom/Pairing: SEAL Team, Trent Sawyer/Clay Spenser Summary: Trent and Clay have a surprise visitor interrupt their night-time activities....

Title: Heat Rising Fandom/Pairing: SWAT/911, Jim Street/Buck Summary: AKA 5 + 1 Ways that the 20-David Squad Found Out that Jim was Dating a Firefighter and the One Time He Wasn’t

Title: Alternate Birthday Plans Fandom/Pairing: RNM, Malex Summary: Alex wonders why Guerin is taking him to one of the sketchier motels on the outskirts of Roswell.

This one counts for two times and you’ll see why if you read it!

Title: Your Hands, My Ghosts Fandom/Pairing: Call of Duty, Roach/Ghost Summary: As Simon and Gary’s relationship starts to heat up, Simon’s memories as a prisoner of war come back to haunt him.

Honourable Mentions:

Against a jeep door:

Title: Now You're All I Want Fandom/Pairing: 911, Buddie Summary: Eddie never makes the first move, Buck knows this all too well.

Against the wall...other activities (below the cut)!

Title: Super Soldiers Are Heavy Fandom/Pairing: TFATWS, Sam/Bucky Summary: Bucky gets hurt on a mission, Sam has to get him to their exfil in one piece.

Title: Call Me By Your Name Fandom/Pairing: SEAL Team, Trent Sawyer/Clay Spenser Summary: Clay and Trent attempt to have a quickie in a storage closet while avoiding detection from the rest of Bravo team. Is their mission successful?

Title: Three Cuddles and a F**** Fandom/Pairing: TFATWS/Daredevil, Matt/Bucky (Winterdevil) Summary: AKA the three times their friends came across Matt and Bucky cuddling and the one time it was more...

#flufftober2021 #against the wall kiss #and other activities #masterpost #911fic #seal team fanfic #rnm #TFATWS #Call of Duty #cod: MW #Daredevil #stuckley #buddie #clay spenser/trent sawyer #malex #sambucky #winterdevil #roach/ghost

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wonderwhump · 1 year

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wonderwhump / november_1 fanfiction list

Hi guy's I hope you're all doing fine :)

This is a list of my fanfics. I'm a huge fan of reading and also writing fanfiction of all kinds of fandoms. My AO3 name is november_1.

If you like, check my them out. They are all whump stories with various degrees of emotional and physical whump. If anything triggers you, please check out the tags before reading.

I'm happy about any feedback you might give me. Kudos and comments make my day (yeah, I'm desperate and attention seeking 🤣 But aren't all writers...)

I will add to this list as I write more stories.

FANDOM: Jedi Fallen Order / Star Wars

Endings and Beginnings

An explosion on Bracca and Cal and Prauf are in the thick of it. Hurt and comfort ensue…

FANDOM: Lockwood & Co.

The dread of undying love

Lucy had been keeping a close eye on Lockwood for days. Something was off, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on it. Yet. He was quiet. And pale. Big dark circles under his eyes. She knew something was wrong, but he didn’t talk about it. Of course he didn’t.

Will Lucy and George find out what's going on and be able to help their friend before it's too late?

A Lockwood & Co whump story with lots of angst and pain but also friendship and some undeniable more-than-friends-tension between Lockwood and Lucy.

FANDOM: Chicago PD / Chicago Med

The wrong son

A party. An argument. A car crash. And a dead brother...

Lots of angst and emotional whump for a young Jay Halstead.

Survivor

"What are you supposed to do when somebody calls you out of the blue one beautiful summer evening and tells you, that your husband is missing?"

This story is set some months after 10x3. Jay and his team are captured on a mission in Bolivia. What will happen to them? Will they get out alive?

Brothers

Jay and Will Halstead take a car trip together. It doesn't go that well...

I'll give it to someone special

Jay is out Christmas shopping. But the day doesn't go as planned.

Into the abyss

They find Jay in his apartment, unconscious, unresponsive... dying. Pills and alcohol. A suicide attempt obviously. But was it really?

A week of bad luck

It was one of those days you wish you just hadn’t gotten up at all. That you’d just have turned over in bed, pulled up the sheets over your head and ignored the world out there. It had been a whole week of those days for Jay Halstead and he desperately wished to be able to crawl back into the safety of his comfy bed and hide from the world.

But the world had some more bad luck from him in store.

Life and Death and Baseball

Jay gets injured during a Baseball game. But that's just the beginning and the day gets from bad to worse rather unexpectedly.

Camping is fuckin' dangerous, man!

Jay stumbles into the bullpen and collapses to the ground unconscious. He's seriously injured and drugged up to his eyeballs. Everybody thought he was out in the woods camping and fishing for the last week... But did he even get there? What happened to Jay and who did this to him?!

The bar fight

A good looking stranger steps in to protect a woman in a bar.

Sacrifice

It was Jay's fault that they were in this mess. Now he'd do anything to protect his unit. Even if it meant torture and death...

Pain & Purpose

"The mornings were the worst. The nights were pretty bad too, to be honest. But the mornings made him feel so lost, like he had forfeited the grip on the world. Like the world, and Jay in it, had lost all meaning."

Jay Halstead is a broken man - physically and mentally - when he returns from the war in Afghanistan as the only survivor of his unit. How will he deal with the pain and the trauma?

Remember me

Hailey is 37 weeks pregnant and she and Jay are excited and happy to be parents soon. But one day they are kidnapped right off the street... and suddenly happiness turns into fear, pain, suffering and despair... What will happen to Jay and Hailey and their unborn baby girl? Will they survive this dire situation unscathed?

Beautiful day gone south

The blood felt warm and sticky. It gushed out between her fingers and colored her hands in bright red. She pressed down as hard as she could and he groaned. But how ever hard she pressed down on the wounds, the blood kept on flowing. With every passing second, with every drop of blood, she could feel the life leaving him.

Burning up

Jay knew he was getting a cold. He had been feeling off for the last couple of days: sore throat, beginning cough, headaches, maybe even a fever. But he just ignored it. It would pass. He didn’t have time for a common cold, no time for feeling like shit. And just for the record: Halsteads didn’t get ill. End of discussion.

Shaken

"There was a sharp jolt and then the earth started shaking. From one second to the next the lovely sunny day turned into chaos and destruction."

Will and Jay Halstead are in Los Angeles visiting their friend Connor Rhodes who moved there a year ago to work at UCLA. It was supposed to be a vacation! A little escape from Chicago with sun, beach, fun and drinks. But somehow everything turns out quite differently when an earthquake hits the city and Will and Jay are buried under tons of debris.

Trust and betrayal

Connor's day starts out perfect - until he is wrongfully accused of sexually assaulting a young woman. Suddenly everybody hates him, nobody believes in his innocence, he is suspended and arrested. Who is this woman that accused him of raping her? And what kind of game is she playing? Will Connor be found innocent or stumble deeper and deeper into this mess?

It should have been me

Terry's death hit Jay really hard. It triggers his PTSD and he's spiraling down. But before he can hit rock bottom, somebody from Jay's past turns up and something even worse happens. Something that Jay and his brother Will may not get out of alive...

This story is set right after 3x17.

Shallow waters

If anybody had told Jay that morning that he would drown in thigh deep water in the middle of Chicago, he would have laughed. But right now, he didn’t feel like laughing as the water swashed over his mouth.

FANDOM: Seal Team

Broken

Brock’s last conscious thought was „Oh, fuck – that was it!”. He didn’t feel the shuddering of his body when it impacted with ground. Didn’t feel the bones splintering. Didn’t feel his limbs go slack. He didn’t feel the blood seeping from his nose and head wound, forming a little pool on the forest floor. He also didn’t hear his brother’s screaming. Didn’t hear Cerberus whining.

Wake up, sleeping beauty!

Clay still lay on his side, as he had before, eyes closed and fast asleep. He looked pale. Stella crouched down in front of him smiling, gently stroking his hair. “Hey, wake up, sleeping beauty.” She kissed him, first on his forehead, then on his lips. He didn’t move. Why didn’t he move?

Clay just doesn't wake up the morning after they came home from deployment in Afghanistan. What happened? Will he be ok?

Cold as ice

Sonny Quinn’s right leg was on fire. Well, obviously not literally, as he was lying on his back on the icy ground - in the snow of a dense larch forest. He was sure the leg was broken. He had sneaked a peak down his leg – and no leg should ever be bent in such an angle. But that wasn’t his top concern at the moment. Clay, his best friend, lay about 5 meters from him, his body curled around the tree trunk that had broken his fall down the steep slope - as if he was hugging it. Lifeless.

Too much blood

Brock felt something impact with the back of his head. Hard. His head, and with it his whole body, flew forward and stars exploded in front of his eyes.

Brock is mugged on his way home from the bar.

FANDOM: Six

8 weeks later

Did you ever wonder what happened to Joe "Bear" Graves and his team after the show's last episode (S2E10)? This is my take on that story never told...

Joe „Bear“ Graves was in pain. 8 weeks since the day that had shattered his life to pieces. 8 weeks since the day he had destroyed the life of the people he loved. But now it would be over soon.

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