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[rebelwrites]

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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[bullet-prooflove]

The choice is so plentiful, it's always hard to pick, but I think I found a good prompt for Sonny Quinn from your Thursday 'Bring the Noise' Prompt List: 24. "She's mean and she's mine" 🤭 Also the song I think fits him is "Angel loves the devil out of me" by Jace Everett. I'm curious if you agree!

Also: Thanks for sharing your writing! 🩷 I really appreciate it!

I love that song for him! I've added it to my Sonny playlist!

The first argument you and Sonny have is about the shotgun you keep loaded under the bar. He finds it when he’s trying to fix one of the taps because it’s gone a little hinky.

It’s a Winchester, one of the older models. The serial number scratched off.

There is no way this thing is legal and that presents a problem for Sonny, a big one. If it comes out that he’s around an illegal weapon then he faces a court martial and the possibility of being kicked off Bravo. You, though, you face jail time.

“You have to get rid of it.” He tells you when you come back up from the basement after taking inventory.

“No fucking way.” You tell him, gesturing towards the gun. “Sometimes that’s the only thing between me and a bad Thursday night.”

It takes him a minute to realise what that means. He forgets that when he’s away there’s nights that you’re here alone. You have a couple of veterans that you hire for the busier periods but sometimes it’s just you and you’re a dainty fucking thing.

“We need to get rid of this…” He begins again but you cut him off.

“And I said no.” You snap at him. “You don’t get to come in here and tell me…”

He sighs because he knows what you’re like when you’re in this mood. Your tired because it’s been a rough couple of days, pissed off because he’s deploying in twelve hours and it’s fucked up a trip the two of you have had planned. He decides to ask for forgiveness instead of permission. He picks up the shotgun and walks out to the sound of you cursing up a storm behind him.

You don’t speak to him after that and he doesn’t blame you. It usually takes you a good few days to calm down when he fucks up. He tends to give you a little space but he doesn’t have the luxury of that kind of time because he’s shipping out so he breaks the stalemate between you with a text from the plane.

“Don’t be mad baby.” It reads. “I’ve left you something under the bar.”

He’s almost three thousand miles away by the time you pick up that text. He sees the three little dots before the picture comes in. It’s a brand new Winchester with a red gift bow resting on the barrel. The paperwork is tucked in an envelope underneath it. You’re fully legal now, if you have to protect yourself you won’t face any recriminations for having an illegal fire arm on the premises. On top of that he’s also recommended the place to a few buddies of his, they’ve promised to make it their new watering hole while he’s away.

“I’d never leave my girl without a way of protecting herself.” He responds from his hammock. They’re all bedding down for the night so that they’ll be fresh and operational by the time the plane lands.

You send him another picture, this time something a little more risqué and he clears his throat so stifle the moan that threatens to leave his throat.

“You enjoy torturing me don’t you sweet thang? Knowing I’m on a plane full of other guys, that I can’t touch myself when you’re sending me shit like this.”

You send another picture and his jaw clenches as his hard cock rubs across the zipper of his cargo pants.

This, he thinks as he studies the image of you in nothing but a pair of black panties with the Winchester in your hands. This is the sweetest revenge.

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[bravo4iscool]

i’m a big SEAL Team fan, like- a big one but i can’t with these ao3 fanfics😭💀

LIKE WHY ARE PEOPLE SHIPPING EMMA AND CLAY??? or jason and clay😭??

why are there mandy/jason/brock fics, im so confused rn, pLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME????

the one that threw me off the most was trent/clay tho😭. BRO TRENT AND BROCK HAVE LITTLE TO NO SCREEN TIME. WHERE DO Y’ALL TAKE THOSE SHIPS FROM😭?????

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[kaenbl4ze]

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

[stellaseveride]

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[vae1bixy]

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[rebelwrites]

Hi! For your 100 word drabble:

Busted, pouting, and running

For Clay

Please and thank you!

Enjoy ❤️

“You have got to be fucking kidding me,” you said pouting, as you saw the mess your kitchen had been left in.

“CLAAAAAAAY!!!” You shouted, mentally counting to 10’in your head. You had only counted to 5 before you heard the thud of the recliners slamming closed.

“We’ve been busted!” Your husband laughed as he came running out of the living room, refusing to make eye contact with you. “Sonny, move it she will hit you.”

“You boys better get this placed cleaned up before I kick your asses,” you hollered, grabbing a bottle of beer out of the fridge

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[bullet-prooflove]

Hammer: Brock Reynolds x Reader

Tagging: @kmc1989 @alexlynn16 @caffeinatedwoman

Companion piece to Buried Socks: Ceberus has a unique way of showing how much he misses you.

It’s the sight with Brock holding Leanne that makes you realise that Brock wants kids. The two of you have never talked about children, not really. That option had been taken away from you a long time ago when an RPG had hit the convoy you’d been a part of. You’d spent a month recovering in a military hospital in Germany, coming to terms with the fact you couldn’t have children.

Ten years later you have a home with a man you love, two dogs and a job that you excel at, what you don’t have is a baby and that…

That has never rubbed until today.

You leave the party after that. You erect those walls, the ones you spent such along time taking apart when you first got together because the two of you, you’re heading for a fall and you can feel it.

When he finds you a couple of hours later, you’re sitting on the back porch at home, sipping a beer as you watch Pepper and Cerberus play in the garden. Your duffle bag is already packed, resting alongside the door.

“It was the baby wasn’t it?” He says as he sits down beside you, rubbing his hands together as he watches Cerberus snuffle around the bushes. “It reminded you of what we don’t have.”

No, it reminded you of what he could have if he wasn’t tied to you. He’s young enough to start a family, to enjoy them. His contract is up in a year or two, he could retire from the SEALS, be around for his kids.

“You want that don’t you?” You say your voice breaking just a little and he hesitates because Brock has never lied to you, he won’t start now.

“Yes.”

It’s a blow, one that he feels shatter through your relationship like he’s brought a hammer down on a pane of glass.

“And I can’t give that to you so where does that leave us?” You ask despondently and Brock shakes his head because he doesn’t have an answer to that question.

“I don’t know.” He whispers.

He doesn’t move when you raise to your feet because he knows that it would be pointless. He can’t stop you from leaving and he can’t see a way to fix the problem he’s created. Your hand comes to rest on his shoulder, squeezing it lightly  before you say.

“Well when you figure it out let me know.”

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Jason Hayes on the Beach 😍🔥

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[bravo4iscool]

Emma/Clay is a way better ship than Lestappen

idk where and why you resurfaced from but i think i know who you are so please just leave lmaoo.

i prefer ships that have actual chemistry and not a big ass and cringe age gap, thanks.

you can have your clay/emma and i have my lestappen. so, just leave me alone and annoy someone else lmao.

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adelaide kane like/reblog if you use them

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[skarkkk]

Sonny: Damn, I hate snakes

Clay with a notebook in his hand: Sonny's Fear List, number two hundred and-

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