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Buried Socks: Brock Reynolds x Reader (SEAL Team)
Tagging: @kmc1989 @alexlynn16 @caffeinatedwoman
Whenever Brock goes on deployment he takes the plushie you won at the Salute to the Summer Fair with him. He tucks it in his bag, bundled in his clothes so that it doesn’t get messed up during the travel between warzones. He always makes sure to hand the bag off to Davis because the one time he didn’t, it disappeared and he almost never saw it again.
That toy, it’s become his good luck charm, the thought of not having it near him gives him bad juju as Sonny would say.
“It looks just like Cerberus.” You’d smiled as you’d lifted the rifle to your shoulder and peered down the sight line. “I’m going to win it for you.”
It had been your first date and he’d invited you to the fair because he thought it was more your style than dinner at a fancy restaurant. The two of you have been in each other’s orbits a handful times over the past three years and it always ends with you fucking each other’s brains out. It’s only recently it had turned into more because you’re both stationed in Virginia Beach. You finally have a shot at something real.
“Nobody ever wins at these things.” He’d told you because he’s just spent ten bucks trying to do the exact same thing before he’d handed you the gun.
“You forget…” You’d murmured as your finger had come to rest on the trigger. “I’m one of the best snipers in the country.”
He smiles because if there’s one thing Brock never forgets it’s that. It’s the reason the two of you met. You’d been assigned to a mission he was on after Ray had injured his shoulder. Clay was still on medical leave recovering from the explosion that messed up his leg so they’d had to bring in an outsider because they only had one shot at taking down the target and that window was closing.
First active duty female sniper in the US Army, Brock had been fascinated by the legend that came with you. They’d all heard about it, it was big news at the time but they’d never laid eyes on you. As always came the challenges because a woman couldn’t possibly be better than a man. You had run circles around every single one of them.
At the booth you make every single one of those three shots and Brock goes home with a plushie that looks exactly like his best bud. It’s the first time a woman has ever given him a cuddly toy and the night he tells you he’s fallen in love with you.
It’s been a couple of years since then and now the two of you are living together in a small house with a backyard that Cerberus digs up whenever you’re going on deployment. In the weeks leading up to it there’s always a charge in the air, he thinks the dog picks up on that which is why he decides to steal your socks and bury them. It’s his way of trying to get you to stay.
Right now Brock’s laying on his bunk, the encrypted laptop resting on his chest as he waits for your call. You left for deployment in Pakistan a week before he jumped a plane for Afghanistan. The countries are right next door to each other. In some ways it feels like your neighbours, ones with thousands of insurgents dividing the two of you.
His laptop starts to chime and he hits the button to accept the call, your face appearing in his view.
“Hey.” You say with that beautiful smile of yours and Cerberus’s ears twitch at the sound of your voice. “Are you missing me?”
Cerberus is on his feet in an instant, he jumps up, his front paws coming to rest on Brock’s arm as his handler tilts the screen so that the both of them are in view.
“Not just me.” He tells you, the edges of his mouth tipping up into a smile. “We can’t wait to get back home and unbury those socks.”
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𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝
Note: This is part of my valentine’s requests.
Fandom: Seal Team.
Pairing: Brock Reynolds x Reader.
Requested by: @hlstead. Prompt: ❛ You probably don’t think about me at all, and that hurts❜ + Insecurity/Jealousy.
Warnings: None.
DISCLAIMER: GIF IS NOT MINE. English is not my first language.
Word Count: 1,9K.
You couldn’t do that, you just couldn’t. As much as you wanted to be brave, you didn’t think you could see him marry someone else. Brock had been your best friend since you were little. They had both been neighbors and then they had become friends. The friendship lasted for many years, surviving through Brock’s enlistment, the death of your parents, the thousands of deployments. You have always stayed together. However, today you weren’t so sure that you guys were going to recover from that.
More than a year ago Brock had met someone, ‘the one’ as he called her. At first you had paid little attention to her because, what girl was going to stay with a Navy Seal who was always deployed? However, against all odds, she stayed and after a few months, she had proven you wrong. Three months ago she had moved in with Brock and two months ago he had proposed to her. You remembered that day clearly, as if it were yesterday. He had taken you with him to buy the ring for her. Damn irony that you had chosen the ring that you would have liked him to put on your finger. Life was just cruel and unfair. You had been friends with him since you were 6, you had been in love since you were 16 and you were going to see him marry someone else at 32.
Brock had never known about your crush on him, though you were sure it was pretty obvious on its own. After being in love with him for so long, you had learned to pretend very well, burying any feelings for him in the depths of your being and you had repressed them for almost two decades with great success. She wasn’t a bad girl, but you weren’t the one walking down the aisle.
At first you had promised yourself that you were just going to go with the flow of events so when she asked you to be her maid of honor, you couldn’t say no, she was actually super sweet and incredibly adorable, which It was a shame because you wanted nothing more than to hate her. This morning when you woke up, you had incredible nausea. You felt sick at the very idea of going to church, as if it were your funeral. After thinking about it, you sent a message to Brock to tell him you would not do it and then a separate one apologizing to her girlfriend and telling her you didn’t feel well. Of course, a few minutes later, Brock had read your message because he had bombarded your phone with endless calls. Around noon, you decided you were going to answer him so he would stop calling you.
“I got your message. Why don’t you go to church?” he said as soon as you picked up the ringtone.
You took a breath. “I can’t be the maid of honor, Brock,” you explained softly, sitting down on your couch.
“Why not?” he asked
“Because I can’t!” You exclaimed without wanting to give too many explanations “I’m sorry”
“Don’t be sorry, just come here” you could almost imagine him running his fingers through his hair in desperation.
You made a sad smile as if I could see you “I wish I could,” you said in a whisper.
“What is going on, (Y/N)?” he asked and you heard how he closed the door. He was probably already back at his house after the bachelor party night.
You took a breath and threw your head back in frustration. He would not stop insisting without a good reason to leave you missing because he was definitely not going to accept the excuse that you were sick. “(Y/N?” he asked on the other end of the call when you didn’t answer right away. The way he said your name, almost like a plea, made you feel bad for him too, dumped by his best friend the day of his wedding.
“I’ve loved you for a long time” You admitted with a whisper biting your lower lip, almost hoping that he hadn’t heard you “Since we were sixteen, actually” You clarified to emphasize that it wasn’t something that had come up Suddenly or that you were having an attack of jealousy because of his wedding “I’m sorry” The weather could be cut with a knife and you almost expected him to speak at once, he was a man of few words but you needed to say something “I really wish I could change the way I feel about you, I really do, but I can’t.” You hoped he could really understand that one did not choose the person he fell in love with. Unfortunately for you, that person in your case had been the “Brock?” you asked after a few seconds of silence on the line.
“Why are you telling me this now? I’m about to get married” he asked with a hoarse voice and you could feel the gears of his brain turning at full speed.
“I know, I know and I wish I had the guts to tell you this before” You admitted letting out a moan and getting desperate to explain it to him you couldn’t control what you felt “I didn’t want to lose our friendship over this”
“You should be there,” he whispered, and you closed your eyes and bit your tongue to keep from telling yourself you were going there.
“Don’t ask me that, I’ll do anything except this, I can’t be there while you marry her” You had a lump in your throat and you could feel how it was closing at the thought of even setting foot in the church that afternoon “I’ll stay here and on Monday I’ll be ready to be your friend again as if today hadn’t happened but I can’t be there for you today”
“Nothing will ever be the same after this,” Brock told you and you felt as if everything was collapsing around you. You didn’t expect everything to be the same after that, but at least you hoped that your friendship would be strong enough to overcome that “I don’t think I can be your friend anymore”
“I’m sorry” You apologized trying not to let him get mad at you for it “I’m sorry”
“I’ll talk to you later,” he replied before ending the call.
You couldn’t help but start crying. It was unavoidable. You wished there had been another way, but you knew that eventually you should have told him, anyway. It was impossible to hide it forever. You had become steel, but not enough to see him form a life in which you were not included. You couldn’t see him marry another or have children. Children. Eventually, he was going to have children with her. Maybe it was time to move on with someone else, it had never worked out, every time you had a date you were comparing them to him but now that it seemed like your friendship was over, maybe you could finally get him out of your system.
When there was a knock on the door and you peeked through the peephole, there he was. What was he doing there?
“What are you doing here? You are getting married in less than two hours,” you told him as soon as you opened the door and he walked past you to enter your house.
“I need to talk to you”
“I thought you were done talking,” you told him, raising your eyebrows to look at him and closing the door behind him.
“You can’t just throw a bomb at me like that and expect me to do nothing,” he growled before you shrugged.
“It’s okay, Brock” You assured him and you noticed for the first time since he entered your house that he had messy hair “You probably don’t think about me at all, and that hurts but I’ll be ok” You gave a reassuring smile.
“That’s the thing, I don’t want you to be okay with that,” He said, moving closer to you and you backed away a bit.
“I’ll be fine; I’ve been repressing it for a long time,” you assured him, wishing he wasn’t there. You didn’t want me to come in here like ‘best friend concerned about your mental health after confessing him’.
“You know, I’ve been in love with you for a long time,” He told you with a lopsided smile and you felt your breath catch.
“Don’t do that,” you told him, shaking your head.
“Do what?” He asked with a confused expression.
“Lie to me to make him feel better,” you whispered to him.
“I’m not lying, since the summer before I enlisted I couldn’t stop thinking about you” What? That meant that you had never noticed that he felt for you the same way you felt for him. But it couldn’t be, because that would mean that you had never realized it. He had to be lying. The summer before he enlisted, you had been 17 years old.
“Don’t do this to me, not now” You shook your head and crossed your arms over your chest hugging yourself.
“So you can drop bombs like that and I can’t?”
“You can’t do that!” You yelled pointing your finger at him “Stop lying to me”
“I told you I’m not lying to you” He took another step towards you and you backed away again
“Brock, you’re getting married in less than two hours. We can talk about this another time” With any luck that time would never come.
“Not anymore”
You must have heard wrong; the wedding would not take place? “What?”
“I cancel the wedding”
“What?” you asked, horrified, feeling how the world spun around you. You leaned against the wall to recover from the shock before speaking again. “Why?”
“Because you gave me hope. I thought you would never look twice at me, but yet here you were on my wedding day telling me you had been in love with me for almost as long as I have been in love with you”
You were speechless. Completely shocked. You weren’t sure if you were dreaming or if that was real. If he was really there telling you, he loved you and giving you hope. Before you could process all that, he came over to you and took you by the cheeks to kiss you. You had wanted him to do that for so long that now that it was finally happening, you couldn’t believe it. It just didn’t seem real. It couldn’t be. Suddenly, in just a few hours, your life had taken a 360-degree turn. If they had told you yesterday that this was going to happen, you would not have believed it. You felt in the clouds as if something exploded inside of you. Your teenage self was squealing with happiness inside of you. His lips against yours felt so good, so magical, like it was. You had always wondered what it would be like to kiss him and this definitely exceeded your expectations. It was crazy how good he felt against your lips. When they finally parted, you just stared at him.
“Yes, it’s much better than he imagined,” He murmured and you smiled totally in agreement with him.
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Call sign Guardian angle
Requested by Anon “we have to stop meeting like this.”
Brock Reynolds x reader
You just so happened to be walking past the command room when you over heard bravos team leader call for air extraction, “negative Bravo 1, to many tangos in the air the helicopter wont get cleared for take off you’ll have to exfil on foot.” Davis informed over coms. “We are surrounded we need air support now!” Jasons anger could be heard even over the choppy radio, you knew it wasn’t your place and not your call but you’ve covered Bravo team from the air multiple times, you even assisted them on your first solo air strike,
so to say you had a soft spot for that team wouldn’t be far off. With a curse you stepped through the open door your flight suit standing out against the room of blue camo, “If I can provide cover for their helicopters would that get them cleared?” You asked making the room freeze around you, Bravos commander reached over Davis and spoke into the radio, “Stand by Bravo 1.” Then turned his attention to you, his eyes raking over your suit no doubt looking for a team patch or anything that would give up who you were only finding your top gun patch and call sign. “provide cover how? You are aware they are deep in enemy territory correct?” To which you shrugged your shoulders you were used to being in hostile environments, well over them anyways. Taking a step closer holding your hand out to introduce yourself, but someone beat you to it. “Lieutenant Y/n Y/l/n call sign Guardian, shes a fighter pilot,saved our asses a few times too”, Davis chimed in sending you a wink she knew exactly who you were and how a certain member of Bravo felt hearing your voice in the field, this was however her first time meeting you in person, “My jet is still on the runway it would take one call to go back up” you pushed, “a fighter jet is harder to get cleared than a fleet of Helios while we appreciate your help it would take to long,” Blackburn said, Turing back to his team to find another way to get his men out. “Good thing I’m better at asking for forgiveness than permission!” You yelled out, already making your way back to your jet. By the position of it you could tell Davis called and told the crew the plan. Pulling your steps down and climbing up pulling your helmet back on and getting situated again. “Havoc to Guardian do you read?” You heard over the coms her voice much different to the tower you were used to. “Guardian to havoc read you loud and clear,” you watched and waited until the ground crew waved you on. “Guardian Cleared for take off, Helio 13 cleared for take off,” the tower called feeling the rumble of your engine through your body would never get old always pulling a smile to your face, nothing would ever beat the feeling of being in the air just you and your jet, steering the joystick to line up with the runway, throwing a salute to the crew as always. Pushing the throttle you launched off the deck into the air banking hard left wing pointed down to the sea below and the other the sky as you made a flyby the communication room, Blackburn and Davis watching through the window, “fighter pilots always making risky moves.” Seeing you no furthers than twenty inches from the ship, “it seemed risky is just what we needed,” Davis stated before calling to update the team, “All bravo callsigns we have Air exfil inbound.”
“How’d that get cleared I thought we were on our own?” Clay asked Jason the team hunkered down behind cover taking shots through the windows of the house they were hiding In. The enemy hadn’t let up and he doubted they just changed their minds. “I don’t know.’ Havoc repeat your last?” The boys sat waiting throwing he occasional frag when the shooters outside got to close. “Air exfil and support in bound, Oh and Bravo five your going to love this.” Davis could be keep the smile out of her voice, the team turned to Brock, who had no idea what she meant, if this was just air support you would already be screaming across the sky to the team in distress but you were just playing defense today so you followed close behind the chopper your radar scanning the sky for any tangos. “Guardian to havoc can you patch me through to bravo?” You spoke through your headset, “affirmative patching you through.” “Good morning Bravo team your saving grace is two mikes out.”
“Angel?” “Bravo 5, We’ve got to stop meeting like this.”Hearing your voice Brock lets out a chuckle, he was the one to give you your call sign on your first op he called you the teams guardian angle and guardian stuck ever since, unless Bravo was around. the team knowing you were close started cracking on Brock, “uh oh angles are singing boys,” Clay who was new had no idea who you were. “Who are we talking about?” Before they could respond your voice cut through again “Havoc am I allowed to shoot at these guys or strictly intimidation?” Brock couldn’t help but smile a bit you hadn’t changed while he had never met you outside of coms he knew his little crush had grown just a bit. “Negative on the shooting Guardian.”
‘Alright alright’ you spoke to yourself coming up on the village Bravo was hiding in. flying as low as you could you dove down the side of the three story building and flew over the trucks the shooters were hiding behind. The shock and jet wash was enough to make them tuck tail and run giving bravo team enough time to reach the helicopter that landed behind the building. “That’s who we’re talking about” Sonny shouted to Clay to be heard over the helicopter rotors and your engine. “Guardian say hello to blondie Aka Clay Spencer.” Clay looked out the helicopter looking for the jet coming off empty until you rolled to the side from underneath completing a full roll around them. “Nice to meet you Clay,” waving to the team from your cockpit, moving to fly ahead of the helio, the team was confused normally you disappeared as quick as you showed up but you were staying right with them, “Hey pilot, why is she staying with us?” Sonny asked, Brock paying more attention than he was before, wondering the same thing. “She’s stationed on the ship,” hearing this Sonny snapped his head over to Brock, “well lookie here you might get the chance to meet your girl,” he didn’t even know your name and now he was supposed to just walk up to you, and say what? “Havoc to guardian, we have a blimp on your radar do you read,” taking a look at the radar you spot the blimp “Copy havoc going to investigate.” Brocks heart skipped a beat hearing this of course exfil was to easy, he just wished he was in a position to help if you needed it.
Pulling your nose up letting the wind push you up and over the helicopter (the gif above) rolling back over, the blimp getting closer they were flying the same altitude as the helio so you went up to 25,000 feet since you were so close to the Blackhawk you doubt they even knew you were there and that’s exactly how you want to keep it. “Havoc I have eyes it’s Pakistan military want me to engage?” Going inverted being hidden by the clouds above them. “We will try and make contact do not engage until we give the clear.”
You knew they would only let you play if they shot first or followed to close to the ship you just had to stalk and wait, “Blackhawk increase speed see if you can shake them.” As you expected they sped up keeping pace with your helicopter, you were about to hit open water the time to strike ticking down. “Havoc to Guardian Pakistani military refuse to fall back until we tell him why we are here, if they get within three miles of the ship you’re clear to engage.” Moving into position behind the foreign helicopter watching the distance until you can make your move. “Copy havoc waiting to engage.” Unfortunately you couldn’t just shoot a missile out and call it a day, they weren’t expecting a fighter jet nor do they have the weapons to fight one so unless they have a suicide mission the bogey will back off just have to wait and one more second. The alarm in your jet goes off signaling the set danger zone. Being pressed back into your seat you dropped below the helicopter shooting back up right in front of their nose forcing them to swing wide to avoid contact. Back on the Blackhawk Bravo team was watching your dogfight like a movie “Woah Brock I might have to steal her for myself you think she likes Texas barbecue? Ouch Ray!” Sonny rubbed his arm where Ray whacked him even Cerberus was watching the in air action. Taking more dives at their aircraft forcing them to turn back towards land. Getting closer when they tried to turn back towards the water. ‘Alright play time is over’ you said to yourself, lining up the missile lock knowing an alarm would go off letting them know they were about to be in checkmate, after a good second they backed off and headed back to land. Doing a few more passes to make sure they weren’t circling back you spun back taking your spot next to the hovering Blackhawk. Laughing as you saw bravo celebrating inside, giving your own fist bump into the air. “Air is clear havoc requesting to land” making the lap around the aircraft carrier lining up with the strip to land your body jerking as you caught the band slowing your jet to a hard stop. Going through your post flight checks with the crew you just barely saw bravo team being ushered off the deck to debrief. Only locking eyes with the tallest one for a second before he disappears. It was after your own debrief and light scolding that you were walking back to your room, being stopped by a dog running through the hallway and stopping at your feet looking up at you with big brown puppy dog eyes. “Why hello cutie” dropping to your knees running your fingers through his fur laughing as he licked your chin, “Cerberus!” Someone yelled and wouldn’t you know its the same guy you saw on deck, he visibly released a breath seeing the dog with you. “Thank god I though he’d be half way to the kitchen by now.” He spoke making his way over grabbing the dogs collar but not pulling him away from you letting you continue to pet him. “Well if he did make it there I’m sure he’d have no problems getting whatever he wanted, wouldn’t you cutie pie.” The last part you spoke in your puppy dog voice. Behind Brock Bravo team was peaking around the corner watching the interaction, “Does he seriously not know its her? Ray come on even the dog knew let me call dibs on her.” Sonny begged, making Ray hit him again. “Relax Sonny he’ll figure it out.” Ray at least hoped he would.
Cerberus had moved from the floor to crawling in your lap forcing you to fall back against the wall not that you minded at all, making small talk with his handler Davis walked passed bravo huddled around the corner, “why in the world are y’all crowding the hallway?” “We are watching Brock and Guardian.” At Clays explanation Sonny huffed, “more like watching him tank it with her.” Davis shook her head. What would these boys do without her. Strolling past the operators, “Hey Guardian, nice flying thanks again for helping us get these guys out of trouble.” She said giving Brock a firm pat on the back, knowing it finally clicked when his eyes widened. “No problem anytime,” giving you a nod of her head goodbye she walked past turning around frantically pointing at you behind your back. “It’s her!” She mouthed, “I didn’t know you were bravo.” You said noticing the matching patches on his shirt and the dogs vest quickly assuming that’s their unit patch. “And you didn’t tell me you were my angel.” You could feel the blush crawling up your cheeks. “You know my official call sign is Guardian right, you’re the only one that calls me angel.”
Even though he knew he didn’t have a right to he felt a sense of possessiveness flood him, good he should be the only one who gets to call you that. You peeked around Brock to see Bravo duck back behind the wall, with a laugh you stood giving Cerberus a final pet behind the ears. “Looks like your team is waiting for you, Don’t be a stranger Bravo 5.” You winked, waving to the team that was trying to act nonchalant as you passed. The second you were out of sight they swarmed Brock who was telling Cerberus what a good boy he was leading him to you. “So what happened?” Looking at his team leader with a lovestruck look, “I’m never leaving this boat.”
Bravo team was off for a few days waiting for the target package to get cleared while word didn’t slow down for you, you did find yourself spending your free time with Bravo, and Brock. It was weird getting to know the teams you saved you knew next time you’d be even more worried knowing your friends were the ones down there putting personalities to a unit was dangerous, but you don’t regret it.
“Not that we don’t love having you slum with us why haven’t you invited any of your hot fighter pilots to join us?” Sonny asked, you were all playing rounds of call of duty in their little living room area they had it was the last day they had on the carrier you can admit you were going to miss them maybe one more than the others, Brock glared at him from beside you even cerb picked his head up of your lap to give the man a look. “Well Sonny we don’t really hang out like you guys do.” Now that got Jasons attention the team was everything to them he couldn’t imagine doing it alone, “Why not?”
“It’s more of a constant competition between pilots we don’t lets lose around each other,” you shrugged missing the look they all had, the next day you had another mission, just a simple strike and come back, you were on the deck doing preflight check with the crew. Just as you were about to climb in you heard your name being shouted, confused you turned around you saw Bravo team with their bags packed early, you had all said goodbye last night since you were supposed to be gone when they left, “What are you guys still doing here?” You reached down to pet Cerb who pulled against the leash Brock held to rub against your legs, “We had something we wanted to give you.” Jason said reaching out and patting your arm sticking something there, yo looked down at what once was an empty Velcro square was now covered with a Bravo patch, “We wanted you to know that we think of you as one of our own, that you always have a place with us at home or outside the wire.”
Taking a breath you swallowed the lump in your throat only being able to nod in thanks or your emotions would get the best of you, walking to the helicopter waiting for them each member took a turn saying goodbye again and patting the patch on your arm signifying they agreed with Jasons words, “Be safe up there girly, give em hell, death via Bravo from the sky!” Sonny shouted pointing to the sky making you and Brock who was the last one laugh at his antics, “so.” You dragged out, “so” Brock had a whole speech he wanted to say but the second he looked into your eyes he forgot every last word. Settling for a hug he wrapped you in his arms squeezing you tight, “I’m gonna miss you angel.” Sighing falling deeper into his chest, “I’ll miss you too, Bravo 5,” giving him one more smile you pulled away knowing the tower wouldn’t be happy if you were late taking off. You watched Brock walk away until he turned back and shouted “My number is sewn on the back of that patch so you don’t lose it!” Laughing and slightly giddy like a school girl who’s crush just asked you out you climbed in your jet. Fastening your belt you caught a glimpse of the patch, you didn’t thing anything could feel better then being in your jet but this time it felt that much sweeter. “Tower to Guardian you’re clear for take off.” With the go ahead you launched your jet off the deck and into the air ending up beside the Blackhawk oh how things have changed since your escort. The guys beating their fist in the air and a few against the patch that matched your new one. Giving your own a tap you dipped your wing twice as a final wave and shot off to your mission disappearing from sight. Normally you lived for work but with your newfound family maybe you’ll have something else to live for.
One year later
“And then the jet came flying over you could hear it coming a mile away” Sonny told the kids making fake jet noises to add to his storytelling a hand mimicking the maneuvers. It was a get together at Rays house everyone from Bravo was there including you, tucked under Brocks arm and cerb stuck to you on the other side feeling like the most protected person in the world stuck between two tier one seals that wouldn’t let anything happen to you, hell a whole team that wouldn’t and you felt that same about you them. “He’s told that story to everyone on base.” Brock whispered in your ear. “Well is a cool story sounds like an amazing pilot to pull that off.” You teased, making him let out a low chuckle nodding along. “Oh it was the best story, and that pilot is a special one. And Sonny is missing the best part excuse me.” Giving you a quick kiss he rushed to the other side of the fire joining in on the story pushing Sonny out of the way, “that story is cool but a even cooler one is how she got the name angle” as Brock launched into the story of your unofficial call sign you couldn’t help but look around and think how much things changed and how glad you were that you happened to walk passed havoc that faithful day.
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Meet My Dad || A Brock Reynolds x Carter!Reader Imagine
A/N: SO we were brainstomring in one of my discord groups about what would it be like if Full Metal had a daughter, and now it’s a thing where if i write this for @theysayitscrazy then @bravo-four-seal-team has to behave for a week. Also, this contains the ship Trent/Metal.
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“Dad!” You yelled, walking into his house uninvited as usual. Did you really need an invite to the place you called home for the longest time, though? He wasn’t there, that was evident by his cat, Whiskers, still needing to be fed for the morning. You filled his bowl with kibble, petting the old boy who used to keep you company on dark and stormy nights.
You walk further into his kitchen, seeing the note on the counter that said that he’d be back later. You write a note back, telling him that you’ll be at your boyfriends, and to call you later. You pet the cat once more, before leaving the home, suddenly nervous at the thought of your dad knowing about you and Brock, and your plan for them to meet.
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Full Metal came home a couple hours later, petting Whiskers and putting the groceries away. You and him had a weekly gumbo night, where you all eat and either watch a movie or play some games, getting your time with each other you two needed in in one night.
He’s been a single dad for over twenty years, your mom having left him and you when you were just three years old. He bared no hard feelings, his life and job was complicated and she never truly wanted to be a mom. So, he took time to figure out how to parent you while being home all the time, and figured who’d watch you when he was away. You two made it work, and now you’re closer than ever.
He found the note, noticing your handwriting right away, and visibly paled as he read its contents. A boyfriend? Who? and when? He could have sworn you would have told him before now about any boy you were seeing. He needed to take a breath, calm down. You were a grown adult, with an apartment of your own and a stable job, it wasn’t the end of the world that his baby had a boyfriend.
He took a second, making sure his hands stopped shaking before he picked up the phone, dialing the oh-so-familiar number.
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You were straddling Brock’s lap, your tongues colliding as you moved in sync. His lips had then attached to your neck, causing you to moan. Your hands were tangled into his hair, causing him to groan when you pulled it accidentally. His hands travelled down your back, resting just before the opening of your jeans. One hand slid up your shirt, his hands feeling rough against your soft skin, you giggling as he flipped you over, so he was on top.
He opened your legs, putting his knee right next to your covered core, letting you grind against it as he continued his trail of kisses down your chest. He almost took his shirt off when you heard your phone ring, interrupting the fun that was about to come. You quickly grabbed it, groaning as it was your dad. Brock nodded in understanding, moving to lay beside you on the bed as you answered, “Hi Dad!”
“Y/N, you left a note. Boyfriend? Who the fuck are you dating? Why haven’t you told me about this guy beforehand?” Metal shot off at an impressive pace, not impressed that she told him this through a note, for fucks sake.
“I’m great! How are you, are we on for gumbo tonight? I brought him up because I thought about bringing him.” You said sarcastically, moving to snuggle up to Brock, who happily wrapped his arms around you, his leg intertwining with yours.
Metal was pacing in his living room now, rolling his eyes at the sarcasm he heard at the beginning of your response. “You want to bring him? To our tradition?” He asked, shocked you’d even consider it.
“Well, yeah, Dad, it’s just one gumbo night for you to meet him and get to know him outside of work. Besides, you bring Trent sometimes!” You retorted, huffing at the hypocrisy. You could hear Brock chuckling beside you, causing you to stick your tongue out at him.
“That’s different, it’s Trent!” He shot back, stopping his pacing as he was worried he was going to step on Whiskers. He then continued, “Trent’s being invited if you bring him. Wait,” he spoke, his mind registering what all you said thirty seconds ago, “Outside of work? HE WORKS AT DEVGRU?!?!?” He yelled, feeling his face getting hot with anger. One of those idiots is dating his kid?
You put the phone away from your ear, he’s always deafening when he’s angry. Brock kissed your shoulder, one of his hands moving up to grab your breast, massaging it gently, causing you to roll your eyes. “Yes, he works at DEVGRU. He’s on Bravo, with Trent. Invite him! You know I love T,” you say easily, your breath hitching as Brock continues to tease you.
Metal doesn’t even know what to reply to that. He’s full on having a meltdown. His kid, his sweet, caring, loving child is dating someone in Bravo. Oh, Oh god, They’re dating that cocky ass kid. “I gotta go, see you two tonight.” He said quickly, before hanging up without you getting a word in. He rubbed his face with his free hand, before calling Trent to come over.
“He hung up,” you said simply, putting the phone back down on the nightstand, before focusing on the man beside you. You adored him, not just physically, but the kind soul he has, and the willingness to do whatever was necessary to keep you safe and happy. You knew your Dad was a bit... much, but you hoped once he saw you two together, he would calm a bit. “Now, where were we..” you trailed off, giggling as he turned over onto you, starting where you both had left off.
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Trent was a little worried when Full Metal called him, panicking at the apparent fact that Clay was dating his kid. Trent had been around you since you were a little kid, becoming very close to Metal as they started working together at DEVGRU.
He was incredibly amused at the fact that Metal was having a meltdown while simultaneously starting the gumbo for the night. He wouldn’t interrupt the man, he’s just here to listen and watch his friend chop and cook everything the gumbo needed ingredient wise, while yelling at how Clay was too arrogant foe his own good.
“Of course Y/N would go out with him. Why go for one of us, anyways?” he asked rhetorically, chopping up the andouille sausage, probably imagining it was Clay’s.. well... you know.
“Because they were raised by you? And surrounded by a Naval influence their entire life?” Trent shot back, chuckling as Metal glared at him. Man, if looks could kill...
“Scott, take a breath. You raised Y/N well, they must see something in Clay to not only go out with them, but to want to introduce him to you,” Trent tried to reassure the man, who this time took a deeply breath and nodded.
“I just don’t want them to get hurt,” he spoke quietly, shaking his head at the thought. You were his child, his only one at that, he hated seeing you cry, especially over some dumb ass kid.
Trent nodded, standing up to go over to him, rubbing his back. He didn’t say a word, he didn’t need to. He’s helped Scott raise you since you were a kid, he felt similarly about keeping you safe.
They were silent for a while, before Trent felt like he needed to reassure Scott one more time. “Tonight will be fine, you’ll meet the boyfriend, be polite tonight and then tomorrow you can threaten all you want,” he offered up, and it worked, as he saw Scott smile for the first time today.
“Come tonight?” Metal asked, he didn’t want to have to deal with this alone. Plus, he could just have it on his head that this is just the team hanging out and you just so happened to be there.
Trent nodded, smiling at the offer. He knew Scott needed someone here with them to keep him calm, and he was secretly hoping he’d ask him to stay anyways, the guy makes a mean gumbo.
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It was three hours later, and Brock was suddenly incredibly nervous. He knew Metal was going to kill him, especially because it was his only kid that we’re talking about. He was in love with them, though, so he guessed he’d make it work.
“It’s going to be fine, Dad’s just a big teddy bear,” you reassure him, watching him chuckle nervously. You smiled, taking his hand and giving it a squeeze. Your boyfriend may be a man of few words, but it was no secret he was worried about your dad’s reaction.
The silence was comfortable as he drove you both towards your childhood home. He was quiet, taking in the site of the place where Metal raised you, squeezing your hand when he heard you take a shaky breath.
“Hey,” he said quietly, catching your attention as you were getting lost in your worries. “I love you, Y/N/N.”
You smile brightly, saying “I love you too,” before he pulls you in for a kiss, all and full of adoration. He breaks away for a few moments, kissing your nose in the process, causing you to giggle.
You lead him up the steps to the front door, noting that Trent’s bike was in it’s usual spot. You smiled a little, happy your dad’s boyfriend was here to enjoy the chaos. You whispered to Brock, “I told you my dad and Trent were together, right?”
Brock’s eyes widened, shaking his head. Oh, this was going to be fun, he thought, before taking a deep breath. You smile at him, before opening the door, going into your family home, which was warm and the smell of the spices in the gumbo. You picked up Whiskers, who was hanging out in the cat tree by the entryway, and said to Brock, “This is Mr. Whiskers, he used to keep me safe when it was storming and Dad was on a mission.”
Brock saw the way your eyes lit up with you saw the cat, and his heart melted a little bit. He pet the furry creature, personally he wasn’t a fan of cats but he couldn’t help but pet him.
You put him down, taking his hand as you guide him further into the home, yelling, “T, Dad! We’re here!” You give his hand a squeeze, bringing him to the living room.
Trent came out from the living room, smiling as he saw you with... Brock. “Hey kid,” he hugged you tightly, before finally breaking, laughing hysterically at the fact that it was Brock you were with.
Oh, this was going to be fun.
Metal left the kitchen, hearing his boyfriend of five years laughing hysterically. He walks in, seeing Trent doubled over in laughter, looking at you, smiling. “Hey baby,” He spoke softly, opening his arms for a hug, looking at who she brought with her, completely expect Clay, and not... Brock?
“Brock? Dog boy? Seriously?” He asked, causing Brock to laugh a little bit.
You backed away from your Dad, going to your boyfriend, who immediately wrapped his arm around your shoulders. You shot back, “Well, yeah? Who else would I have gone for, Sonny?”
Oh, yeah, that broke Metal.
He just stared at you two, trying to form words, but his brain was short-circuiting. Trent was in tears, laughing so hard he couldn’t breathe. “Didn’t.... see that...coming,” he finally got out, grabbing onto Metal’s shoulder yo hold him up.
“I thought you were dating Clay,” your dad said slowly, shaking his head at the fact you brought the weird one home... typical.
You look at him confused, “No... Brock and I have been together for almost a year,” you tell him gently, smiling as your feel Brock kiss your forehead. You leaned into him for comfort, worried about what your dad will say.
“I... alright,” he sighed, smiling as Trent kissed him on the cheek. Trent was proud of him being calm, and not threatening your boyfriend. In reality, he was planning Brock’s death a very violent way, and where to hide the body.
The night went smoothly, a little too smoothly, if you were honest. Everyone ate and had a good time, the night ending with each Carter cuddled up to their significant other, watching a horror movie.
Brock had went to start the truck after the movie was over, letting you to hug your dads. “Thank you,” you whispered, smiling at Metal.
“what for?” he chuckled, letting go so you could hug Trent.
“For being nice to him, and not threatening to kill him,” you chcuckled as you hugged Trent, who went back to having his arms wrapped around Metal when you let go. Metal nodded, as you said goodbye, not knowing his plans for in the morning.
“You did good, babe,” Trent mumbled, kissing his cheek before making sure the food was away, getting ready to go to bed.
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All was quiet on the base the next morning, the hustle and bustle of the military operation at it’s usual pace. All of Bravo trickled in one by one, no one understanding the scene in front of them as they entered the cage room.
In front of Brock’s locker, there was a hatchet, a bag of lye, and a shovel; along with a note which was written in, what looked like, blood.
“Brock,
You hurt my kid, these tools will be used in removing you from the situation. The hatchet will be used to cut you up into bite-sized pieces for Cerberus to enjoy. What is left of you will be dissolved by the lye, and you will be buried where no one can find the evidence.
They’re my child, I will do whatever it takes to make sure they are happy and safe.
I’m watching you.”
Bravo watched Brock visibly pale as he read the note, causing Trent to smile, shaking his head at his boyfriend’s antics. He should have known last night was too calm, that Metal was being polite because Y/N didn’t want their father to be overprotective.
Oh well, at least Brock understood now the consequences if he fucked up.
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SEAL Team Prompt List
Hello everyone! This is my first post on this account, and straight away I am taking requests! Feel free to request away either in the ask section or the comments below!
The characters I write for are:
|| Jason Hayes || Clay Spenser || Sonny Quinn || Ray Perry || Eric Blackburn || Trent Sawyer || Brock Reynolds ||
1. “You get used to it after a while”
2. “How about we don’t do that”
3. “Okay, that’s enough booze for you”
4. “The amount of times I have covered for your ass-“ “You love me, stop complaining”
5. “Let’s just…pretend that didn’t happen”
6. “You know I can’t do that” “Do what?” “Pretend like nothing happened”
7. “You owe me a case. Actually, you owe me two”
8. “Whatever happens in the next twenty-four hours, I want you to know that I am in no way leaving you behind”
9. “I…I don’t…feel so good”
10. “Come on, grow up would you?”
11. “You got hurt because of me!”
12. “Mistakes happen, we can’t be prepared for everything”
13. “If we get caught doing this, right here, I’ll kick your ass”
14. “You should have thought of that before you screwed me over”
15. “You can’t play games with someone you care about, it just fucks up the whole thing”
16. “Why is it that you always blame me for everything? Am I that easy to use as a scapegoat?”
17. “I know I’ll never be her, but I just wanted to know why you went back to her…after everything we’ve been through together”
18. “I can’t do this, not right now”
19. “Ow! That hurts!” “You got shot, of course it’s going to hurt”
20. “This silent treatment is almost as worse as the time when-“ “Oh no, silent treatment is definitely worse”
21. “I’m not leaving this bar until you admit you were wrong. Another round please!”
22. “If I almost die saving you one more time I swear I will come back and haunt you”
23. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that”
24. “In what context are we talking? Do I have to woo them like I did you?” “We’re talking about my parents here, you do know that right?”
25. “Please just…admit that you love her so that I can move on with my pathetic life” “I love you, you fucking idiot!”
24. “Who’s got your back, baby?”
25. “Did you just MacGyver that shit?” “Maybe? Why?” “That was so hot”
26. “It’s a month before our wedding, and I still haven’t found the perfect dress!”
27. “Are you coming?” “Not tonight, I’m just gonna head home” “I’ll talk to him, just give him some time”
28. “You do know I am pregnant right? I’m not crippled”
29. “Well, that could have been worse”
30. “Give me a chance to explain myself” “You’ve done enough”
31. “I’m overwhelmed with paperwork, I have a team to manage who hate me because they think I’m not up to it, and I just want to go home and relax but I can’t. Because I’m stuck here”
32. “I love you, so goddamn much”
33. “No, you’re not going back out there” “Why not?” “Because I almost lost you!”
34. “Why am I always picking up after you boys?”
35. “If you were sorry, you would have told me the second you kissed her. You would have told me, so I didn’t find out in the middle of a mission, in a life or death situation”
36. “I just want to help you, but if you’re not ready to move on then I completely understand”
37. “If I can’t have some time to myself, then no one can. Now, get off your asses and help me move all this shit!”
38. “I feel like we need to take a break, if you can’t make up your mind over who you want”
39. “I just want cuddles and booze, that’s it”
40. “You need to stop running in head-on” “I’m just following your lead”
41. “We really need to stop doing that”
42. “You really need to work on your people skills”
43. “Come here, let me hold you”
44. “Do you think that one day, we will be able to have the family we have always wanted?”
45. “Joke all you want, you’re just digging yourself a deeper hole”
46. “Oh, you’re in for it now”
47. “Did you mean to do that? Or was that just luck?” “Sheer dumb luck, baby”
48. “I’ve been into warzones for crying out loud. When it comes to you, I have never been more nervous in my entire life”
49. “You just think you’re the boss, but everyone likes me more”
50. “I’m not sure I can do this”
51. “I’m not letting you drive in your condition”
52. “Stay with me alright, you’re not dying here”
53. “I’m pinned down!” “Not yet you’re not!”
54. “If you keep pulling me out of meetings for supposed ‘medical examination’, people are going to catch on to what we’re doing”
55. “You worry too much, let me take care of everything” “I love you very much, and I trust you, but can you see why I worry?”
56. “We have an audience”
57. “You need to stop wrapping your arms around me when we sleep” “I thought you liked my cuddles?” “I do! But we are on a mission, and no one knows we’re together”
58. “It was very nice of him to give you guys the day off”
59. “I just want everything to be perfect, you know?”
60. “I don’t think they like me very much”
61. “I’m trying so hard to earn my place here. I am good enough to be here! But I might as well request a transfer because you guys sure as hell aren’t making it easy for me”
62. “I’m sick and tired of being used for your benefit. You need to make a choice. If you want a committed relationship, or if you just want to fuck around”
63. “I think I’m pregnant”
64. “Shhh! What are they going to think when they find me like this with you!” “Uh...lucky me?”
65. “Is that my shirt?”
66. “Sometimes I wonder what I would do without you” “I wonder that too”
67. “I just...I wanted to thank you for saving my life”
68. “No, no no no! Stay with me!”
69. “Oh my god, that was incredible”
70. “It’s okay, I’ve got you. I’m not going anywhere”
71. “Come on, let’s go for a drive. It will clear your head”
72. “Wait, why are you...oh my god, oh my god are you proposing?!”
73. “I’m so happy you said yes” “Why wouldn’t I say yes to marrying you?”
74. “Come on, you couldn’t have given us a minute?”
75. “What’s the worst that could happen?”
76. “Famous last words”
77. “This is our one day off, don’t you want to do something fun?” “I just want to spend time with you. Wherever that may be, I don’t care”
78. “I want to kiss you so bad” “You can do that when we get out of this alive”
79. “Are you sure that goes there?” “That’s what the instructions say”
80. “Hey babe, you okay?” “This morning sickness is going to kill me before our job does”
81. “You’re drunk, I don’t even know how you drove over here without crashing. Just stay the night”
82. “You mean the world to me. I’m so sorry that I have to go, but I’ll be back before you know it”
83. “I feel like I can’t let you out of my sight, you keep rushing off and getting into trouble” “I’m a grown man, I can take care of myself”
84. “You didn’t have to wait up for me you know” “I know, but you know I don’t sleep well without you”
85. “What’s all this?” “Welcome home, soldier”
86. “Oh my god, are you okay?” “I’m fine, this blood isn’t mine”
87. “I uh...we were just-” “I was just making sure that-” “Yeah...yeah we were....”
88. “I’m...I’m going to be a father?”
89. “Would you...I mean, I was just wondering if you would like to go out with me sometime”
90. “We have to stop meeting like this”
91. “I have never wanted to marry someone more in my life”
92. “You looked good out there today” “What? In my tact gear and camo?”
93. “I want you to sit this one out” “What? Why? It’s just a small migraine, I’ll be fine”
94. “I can’t even begin to comprehend what you just said, but it sounded like a good plan so let’s do it”
95. “You just explained the plot of Die Hard. That’s your plan?!”
96. “This is the start of our lives together, and I want it to be perfect”
97. “How did you manage to do that?”
98. “Just sit down, you’re going to hurt yourself”
99. “Look at me. We promised we would be with each other, till’ death do we part. You don’t have to do this alone”
100. “You know, I never thought you’d ask”
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Chaos when Grounded
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This is just pure chaos, that's all.
When Bravo gets grounded, they get bored, bored to a lethal level.
Trent and Metal had already threatened 6 different people, and Trent had to get held back by Metal at one point, which was terrible.
“Somewhere in the world, there's a tree working tirelessly to provide you with oxygen. Today, it's becoming unemployed” Trent had growled out, while Metal had piped in with “You're like a floatie. Full of hot air and shrivels up once it's punctured.”
Then there was Brock asking "Do military shrinks have bullet-proof couches?" which Lisa fed into, and now he owed a therapist a new office after Cerb was brought in to find explosives…
Then there was the stress ball fight, this resulted in broken glass, multiple bruises and the team oblivious to the chaos caused.
Yet here Blackburn found himself sitting in front of a panel to explain Bravos actions.
“Well?” Lindell says “Lieutenant Commander you have to answer for the way Bravo has behaved that past two months”
“Sir all due respect, you can’t expect the Navy’s finest to do well sitting still.” Blackburn says, looking at the man in front of him, who seemed more irritated by the second "Sir, fact of the matter is, my men are used to high pressure, high action. Their minds are used to processing complicated scenarios and large amounts of input in a split second. Ground them and they get bored. Boredom leads to creativity and creativity for these men is as inherently chaotic as the battlefields they operate on."
"This is ridiculous" A commander he's never seen before states "The team must be reprimanded for the damage and injuries caused to other teams"
it was true, all the teams had been grounded until further notice, which led to pure chaos on Base where they were ordered to be every day for two months.
"Lieutenant Commander, I don't think I need to remind you of the seriousness of this situation", Lindell says, looking at him like he's peering over non-existent glasses. His eyes return to the file of damages he has.
"No sir."
"Spenser has made one of our top linguists cry. On three separate occasions.” A commander says, Blackburn still has no idea who the hell he is, “Sawyer has practiced sutures on chicken breast from the kitchen, then was held back from attacking a recruit, by Carter. Reynolds and his dog have scared the living daylights out of several Green Team candidates because he's run drills with the animal on the o-course, breaking time records.”
Blackburn tried not to smirk, yes he sent Brock to O-course all because Metal had given the K-9 handler coffee.
“Quinn has fired a weapon in the base psychologist's office because he 'wanted to test a theory' that Reynolds had mentioned, Hayes has gotten into 3 separate fights with other master chiefs who are also grounded. Carter has managed to scare all on base doctors. Perry is the only one following orders. What on Earth possessed your men to think military psychologists have bullet-proof couches?"
Blackburn fights down a grin because he was there when the question first came up. He'd joined Bravo when they'd hung out in their cage room, lounging on chairs and other improvised seats and watching MASH on Davis' laptop, hooked up to a tv screen, that had been brought in.
A psychiatric patient had fired shots and Sidney Freedman, the show's psychiatrist, had refused to leave the tent unless he had a "bullet-proof couch".
"I don't know sir,” Blackburn lies through his teeth. "As I said, they have extremely active minds and once they aren't stimulated enough, they get creative."
3 hours, THREE HOURS he had been talking about the incidents.
A knock on the door stops them, with Lindell nodding for the door to be opened. "Sorry to interrupt,” The young woman says, before looking to Bravos commander “Blackburn, we lost Metal can't find him"
Blackburn sighs "Did you check Trents bunk?"
"uh"
"Im going to kill them, tier one operators, all taken out by the fucking Flu!" Blackburn groaned, trying to keep his cool, all because is a stupid drinking game when one of them was sick.
Sonny was bored, hammock swinging when he suddenly said “I died and came back as a cowboy” he states, getting the team to all look at him “I call that reintarnation”
The groans echoed around the cage room, Metal and Trent telling Sonny to shut up when Brock walked over to Sonny's cage with a deck of cards.
"Want to play 36-pick-up?" he asks casually.
“Sure” Sonny says, eyeing the K-9 handler “how do we play?”
Brock tossed deck into Sonny’s cage, letting the cards scatter across the floor "Pick 'em up"
The team burst into laughter at that, while Sonny was yelling at Brock.
The room door flew open and Blackburn came storming in "I realise this may sound like a frivolous question, but what the hell were you thinking?!” he asks, eye twitching “I have spent the majority of the day talking to the upper brass!”
Everyone looked at him, when Lindell came in “Blackburn” he says, then hands him the request form causing Blackburn to sigh, “Well?” Lindell asked, patience wearing thin.
"Yes, I realise they are highly-trained elite operators. No, I didn't ask why they needed that much bubble wrap."
Lindell left ordering Blackburn to his office, the Bravo commander shot one last glare at the team, all of them left looking like kicked puppies.
#seal team#trent sawyer#clay spenser#b4writes#jason hayes#scott full metal carter#sonny quinn#brock reynolds#ray perry#eric blackburn#no beta we die like men. lol#pure chaos fic
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AEW Fake Rankings, March 17
Men's singles division - babyfaces
CM Punk
Adam Page (AEW men's world champion)
Eddie Kingston
Sammy Guevara
Wardlow
Keith Lee
Swerve Strickland
Christian Cage
HOOK
Wheeler YUTA
Men's singles division - heels
Chris Jericho
MJF
Adam Cole
Scorpio Sky (AEW TNT champion)
Andrade El Idolo
Ricky Starks (FTW champion)
Daniel Garcia
Powerhouse Hobbs
Ethan Page
QT Marshall
Unranked: Cezar Bononi*, Erick Redbeard*, Fuego Del Sol, Jake Hager, Lee Moriarty, Nick Comoroto, Tony Nese
* Not listed on AEW's official roster
Six months ago it felt like AEW had a lot of big names from WWE coming in, and I was curious how that would shake out. Interestingly, quite a few of those big names have moved into the tag division, so there's way more room now than I expected for the talent that came up through the minor leagues.
Even so, it's unmistakable that CM Punk and Chris Jericho are the stars of the show right now. Adam Page may be the top champion, but to truly be taken seriously as the top dog he's going to have to put the title up against one of them, and my guess is it'll be Punk. As for Jericho, he's already put over Kingston, but I think his first one-on-one loss with this new heel run will be where he really gives someone the rub. Could be Eddie again, or perhaps Guevara.
Men's tag team division - babyfaces
Jon Moxley (GCW world champion) & Bryan Danielson
The Hardys - Matt Hardy & Jeff Hardy
Darby Allin & Sting
Luchasaurus & Jungle Boy (AEW tag team champions)
Penta Obscuro & PAC
Santana & Ortiz
Top Flight - Dante Martin & Darius Martin
Alex Reynolds & John Silver
Chuck Taylor & Trent Beretta
Varsity Blonds - Brian Pillman Jr. & Griff Garrison
Men's tag team division - heels
The Young Bucks - Nick Jackson & Matt Jackson
reDRagon - Bobby Fish & Kyle O'Reilly
FTR - Cash Wheeler & Dax Harwood (AAA tag team champions)
Malakai Black & Brody King & Buddy Matthews
2point0 - Matt Menard & Angelo Parker
The Acclaimed - Max Caster & Anthony Bowens
Private Party - Marq Quen & Isiah Kassidy
The Butcher & The Blade
Colten Gunn & Austin Gunn
Unranked: Alan Angels & Preston Vance, Anthony Henry* & JD Drake*, Bear Boulder & Bear Bronson, Brock Anderson & Lee Johnson, Evil Uno & Stu Grayson, Peter Avalon & Ryan Nemeth*
* Not listed on AEW's official roster
AEW helpfully got nearly every tag team booked in a couple of battle royales recently, which showed off the division in full force. But all of those teams have been overshadowed by three supergroups: Moxley-Danielson, Allin-Sting, and the reunited Hardys. Any of these teams would have to be considered heavy favorites against Jungle Boy and Luchasaurus, but none of them have gotten in line for a title shot yet. I'm real curious how AEW will keep them all from crowding out the rest of the field.
The heel side is a little light right now, and it may get lighter if the FTR storyline actually leads to a face turn. We should probably see a face team turn heel before too long. Mox and Bryan already seem kind of heelish, but nobody's going to boo them right now and AEW seems to accept that, so we'll see if that leads anywhere. It feels like something's up with the Dark Order, or at least with Alex Reynolds, but I can't imagine all three of its teams (Reynolds-Silver, Uno-Grayson, Angels-Vance) going heel.
Women's singles division - babyfaces
Thunder Rosa (AEW women's world champion)
Kris Statlander
Tay Conti
Red Velvet
Mercedes Martinez
Women's singles division - heels
Britt Baker
Jade Cargill (AEW TBS champion)
Serena Deeb
Leyla Hirsch
Jamie Hayter
The Bunny
Unranked: Angelica Risk*, Kayla Sparks*, Leila Grey*
* Not listed on AEW's official roster
There's still a lot of work to be done here, to get more women on TV regularly. It's a positive sign that we've been seeing two non-title storylines (Deeb vs. Hikaru Shida, Hirsch vs. Statlander & Velvet) in addition to Baker vs. Rosa and Cargill's winning streak. That's a good demonstration that creating more spots for the women isn't just a matter of rolling out new championships. At the same time, though, it's kind of absurd that Nyla Rose and Ruby Soho haven't been on TV in a month. It's also perplexing to me that a lot of top female talent that WWE cut last year hasn't shown up in AEW yet.
No TV matches in 30 days: Aaron Solo, Abadon, Anna Jay, AQA, Brandon Cutler, Colt Cabana, Diamante*, Emi Sakura, Frankie Kazarian, Jack Evans, Jay Lethal, Jora Johl*, Josh Woods* (ROH pure champion), Kiera Hogan*, KiLynn King*, Lance Archer, Luther, Marina Shafir*, Matt Sydal, Michael Nakazawa, Nyla Rose, Ruby Soho, Serpentico, Shawn Dean, Skye Blue, Sonny Kiss
* Not listed on AEW's official roster, but won at least one AEW match
Fans have been increasingly frustrated that a lot of wrestlers have been "demoted" to Dark and Elevation, the Youtube shows. Thing is, as long as AEW produces these shows, there will always be lower-tier talent that primarily appears on them. The only question is which wrestlers should be considered "lower-tier."
Archer, Lethal, Nyla, and Ruby are obviously just simmering and racking up wins to build to a TV push later. Cutler, Cabana, Diamante, Sakura, Kazarian, Evans, Luther, Sydal, Nakazawa, Serpentico, and Dean seem to be positioned as journeymen who are there to do reps with the developing talent. The rest are presumably considered "in development," for better or worse.
No AEW matches in 30 days: Anthony Greene*, Anthony Ogogo, Dustin Rhodes, Billy Gunn, Hikaru Shida, Joey Janela, Julia Hart*, Leva Bates, Megan Bayne*, Penelope Ford, Shawn Spears, Zack Clayton*
* Not listed on AEW's official roster, but won at least one AEW match
Here's the group that isn't even wrestling on Youtube. Spears and Shida have been appearing on TV recently, so that's fine. Rhodes and Gunn are basically player-coaches so I don't expect them to be around much. I expect Ogogo has travel issues getting into and out of the UK. Janela is planning to leave when his contract expires. Bates has reportedly taken on more of a backstage role, although she did return to the ring not that long ago. Greene, Bayne, and Clayton each have wins in AEW, which generally signals plans for a continuing relationship, but that's not a guarantee.
So of this group, the only ones I'm really scratching my head about are Penelope Ford and Julia Hart. But for all I know they could both be injured or taking time off.
No AEW matches in 2022: Angelico, Arjun Singh*, Brian Cage, Danhausen, Marko Stunt, Paige Vanzant, Ryo Mizunami*, Yuka Sakazaki
* Not listed on AEW's official roster, but won at least one AEW match
Angelico has appeared on Dark recently. Cage has (unexpectedly) had his contract extended, so I figure he'll be returning soon. Danhausen appears to be walking around okay after breaking his leg in October, but that doesn't necessarily mean he's cleared to wrestle. Vanzant just signed so I expect her in-ring debut within a few weeks. Marko is reportedly already out of the company, but AEW still lists him on their website roster. I keep thinking Mizunami and Sakazaki are gone for good, but they still manage to get back to the US once in a while.
Part-time/semi-retired: Christopher Daniels, Mark Henry, Paul Wight, Rebel, William Regal
Regal is listed on the official roster with a win-loss record, just like Sting, Henry, and Wight. That suggests that they expect Regal to have a match someday, although Henry's been here for nearly a year and still hasn't. I really can't imagine Regal working a match in 2022, but then again I didn't think I'd be seeing Sting doing big table spots either.
Inactive
Jake Atlas (left knee - ACL tear)
Kenny Omega (various injuries)
Kip Sabian (shoulder - undisclosed injury)
Miro (right thigh - hamstring injury)
Orange Cassidy (left arm - unspecified injury)
Rey Fenix (left elbow - dislocation)
Riho (right arm - unspecified injury)
I haven't seen any updates on any of these injuries, except that Omega reports that his recovery is taking longer than he planned. Sabian has been appearing for weeks in the audience with a box on his head, so I assume that means he's about to return, but he sure is taking his time with that. I predict Miro to return without warning, when we all least expect it. I also predict Orange will be on TV with that sling for months, and then one day they'll do a gag where he admits he forgot to take the sling off, and he's been medically cleared for weeks.
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Chapter 2
I was talking to Sam as I was getting into the elevator of the building
"Okay so you got your brothers team back," he said
"Yes," I said
"I can imagine," he said
"I miss you guys," I said
"We miss you too," Callen yelled
I got off the elevator and walked over to my desk
"Guys I got to go," I said
Sam hung up
"Jerk," I said
The day was going good until we got a case and that when everything went down hill from there, I have only been in Norfolk a mouth by now and everything was great, until today when me and Tony went to talk to supect of course there were no vest, I knocked on the door and was shot in the chest
"Kel," Tony yelled
"Tony," I said
He dragged me back to the car while calling and ambulance, once it got there I was struggling to keep my eyes open, and could here my phone ring
Naval Base Virginia Beach
All of Bravo Team was in the cages when Brock got the call about his little sister being shot
"Mcgee is this joke," Brock asked
"No Brock it's not," Mcgee said
"Who the hell shot my little sister," Brock asked
"We don't know," He said
After the call Brock grabbed cerb and his stuff and ran to his truck and headed to Norfolk a 18 minute drive, once he got there he ran into the hospital
"Can you tell me what room Kelsie Reynolds is in," he asked
"Sir I can't give that information," the desk lady said
"Im her older brother," he.said
"Sir I was given orders to not tell anyone where she is," the desk lady said
Brock walked back to truck and sat in the bed of it cerb
"Cerb I can't lose her," Brock said
He got a message from the team which he didn't answer
Kelsie
When Kelsie woke up it had been 5 hours since her surgery, she wanted her brother more anything at the moment to tell her it was going to be okay, bit she was alone in the room with no else
Real time
It had been a week since Kelsie was shot and Brock had not left his sister's side at all during the week
"Kare Bear I can't lose you," Brock said
Kelsie hand squeezed her brothers hand, she reacted to the nickname he used to call her when they were younger.
"Kelsie," Brock said
NCIS
Gibbs was integrating the guy that shot Kelsie
"You shot a Navy Seals little sister," Gibbs said
The guy just laughed at Gibbs
"If she dies I will.not hesitate to let that team do what ever," Gibbs said
The team had never seen Gibbs like this about one of his team. Brovo was doing not too much better then Brock was. Blackburn benched them and they didn't care, they all were worried about there sister, someone they had know since she was in collage, and would do anything for,
2 days later
Kelsie had been up for 24-hours and no one knew besides Brock who was just happy his sister was alive
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Mercy is Out of Your Reach: Chap. 5
Fandom: SEAL Team
Characters: Sonny Quinn, Clay Spenser, Lisa Davis, Jason Hayes, and the rest of the team
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A strangled, choking gasp pulled Clay from his sleep. “Sonny?”
Bravo Three lay on the floor, body rigid as he struggled to get air into his lungs. Clay moved toward him, shifting so he could get Sonny’s head into his lap. “Breathe,” he commanded, willing it with every fiber of his being. “Sonny breathe damn it!”
Sonny’s eyes remained closed, sweat beading on his forehead. Clay could feel the heat of his skin through Sonny’s shirt. He grabbed the hem of his own shirt and tore off a piece, dipping it in their water bucket and pressing it against Sonny’s forehead.
A moment later, too long for Clay’s comfort, Sonny sucked in a half decent breath and his eyes fluttered open. “Clay,” he rasped.
“Right here.” Clay squeezed his arm reassuringly. “How was your nap princess?”
Sonny tried for a chuckle but it ended with a series of coughs and a long wheeze that doubled Clay’s worry. “Gotta…get…my beauty sleep.”
“Well I hate to tell you this, it’s not helping much,” Clay said forcing a smile and dabbing more cool water on his forehead.
“Still prettier’n you.”
“And you always will be.”
Sonny shifted, wincing as another breath rattled around in his lungs. “Clay—“
Clay felt a ripple of fear down his spine. He knew that tone of voice. “You just shut up and relax all right? Pretend I’m Diamond or Candy or…Sunshine at the Pleasure Palace.”
“Listen—“
“Sonny—“
“You gotta let me say it.”
“We’re gonna get out of here,” Clay said, his voice cracking as he tried to stay calm. “You don’t need to say anything.”
“But if we don’t—“
“No!” Clay dabbed the cloth more furiously. “They’re coming. Jason, Brock, Trent, Ray, Metal, they’re all coming for us.”
“Sometimes,” Sonny wheezed, “sometimes the cavalry comes too late.”
“That’s not going to happen this time.”
“But if it does—“
“It won’t—“
“Damn it just let me talk!” Sonny huffed.
Clay went quiet, not ready for what he was about to hear. Sonny took a breath. “You been, you been real great. I know I’ve been…not myself lately and I’m sorry. Clay you’re my brother, and I—I was too torn up about my own stuff to be real nice about everything with Rebecca, so I’m sorry for that. You’ve been a good friend, a good teammate and it’s been-“ his voice caught, “it’s been an honor to serve with you.”
Clay’s throat felt tight. “You too brother.”
“I need you,” Sonny coughed painfully, “I need you to do me a favor.”
“Anything.”
“I need you to tell Lisa—“
“No.” Clay set his makeshift cooling rag down. This was too much. He couldn’t go through this again. They’d almost lost Sonny in that torpedo tube and it had been hell. Somehow watching it happen in front of his eyes like this was worse. “No whatever you have to say, you’re going to tell her.”
“Please. You gotta tell her,” Sonny swallowed trying for another breath, “tell her I still love her. And I wish,” he coughed, “I wish it woulda gone different.”
Clay swallowed down the tears filling his eyes as he gently stroked Sonny’s damp hair. “Yeah. I can do that.”
“Listen to me,” Sonny wheezed. “If you can…if you can get out of here. You go. You leave me here and you go.”
“I’m not leaving you,” Clay said roughly.
“Don’t be…an idiot. If you can leave…you get yourself out of here…and don’t worry about me.”
There was a commotion in the hall and the door opened, two men grabbing Clay and hauling him to his feet as Sonny slid off his lap. This time when he was dumped in front of Farhad he was alone. “What are you doing to my friend?” Clay asked.
“Your friend is dying,” Farhad said. “I don’t need him. He can’t tell me what I want to know when he’s barely conscious.”
Clay felt the bite of the man’s words in his gut. Time was running out and he had no way of helping either of them. “Just let us go man. Or ransom us or something,” Clay begged, once again lying through his teeth. A ransom video might give the team something to go on. “My parents, they’ll pay—“
“Enough!” The eyes turned on him were cold, glittering with hatred. “Enough of this nonsense. Tell me why you are in my country!”
“How many more times do I have to say it?” Clay asked. “We’re just backpacking—“
The blow to his back pitched him forward so his forehead cracked against the floor and he saw stars. What followed immediately was an assault on his ribcage so brutal he could feel as each one of them cracked. He curled into a ball, tried to protect himself from the blows raining down on him but it was impossible and all he could do was continue to try and stay alive as pain radiated from every part of his body.
He wasn’t sure how long it went on, he might have blacked out, but when it was finally over he could feel his right eye swelling shut and taste blood in his mouth. And breathing hurt like a bitch.
Farhad stooped low, speaking directly into his ear. “I am done. You think I am stupid? That I don’t know your team must be looking for you? I have other ways of gaining information. By the time they arrives I will be long gone. I will kill you and your friend and your team will find nothing but your mangled bodies—“
There was a tremendous bang and the whole room shook. Farhad stood up. “Take him back. Find out what’s going on. Now!”
Clay was dragged back to the cell, choking back cries of agony the entire way. They tossed him inside and he hit the floor with a strangled moan. He rolled onto his back and focused on staying conscious as each breath stabbed daggers through his chest.
“Clay?’ His name came out of Sonny’s mouth, raspy and choked.
“I’m all right,” Clay managed to get out. “I’m okay. But I think our time’s running out brother.”
“Yeah,” Sonny said, eyes closing again. “I thought it might be.”
Clay was still trying to figure out what had spared him from immediate death. A gas explosion? An attack?
The familiar staccato of gunfire came from down the hall. “Sonny,” Clay rasped. “Sonny d’you hear that?”
There was no response besides a labored, wheezing breath. “Sonny.” He tried to slide closer, but every movement was agony, and he could only drag himself a few inches before he had to stop.
More gunfire, closer this time. Footsteps pounded down the hall and the next thing he knew Jason Hayes and Brock Reynolds were looking at him through the bars like he was some kind of zoo exhibit. “Oh thank god,” Clay groaned as Jason used a key to open the door.
“Havoc Base this is Bravo One, we’ve got them. I repeat we have Sonny and Clay. Hey, you all right?” Jason dropped to his knees and put a hand on Clay’s shoulder.
“Get—get Sonny,” he moaned, curling in on himself as more pain stabbed through his ribs. “He’s bad Jase, he’s real bad.”
Jason’s eyes found Sonny in the far corner of the cell and he swore, keying his radio. “Bravo One to Bravo Four. Need you over here ASAP.”
“Copy that Bravo One. On my way,” Trent said.
“Can you sit up?” Jason asked Clay.
“Yeah, help me.” Clay sucked in a breath and tried not to scream as Jason got him more upright, grabbing onto his boss’ shoulder and squeezing tightly.
“Ribs?” Jason asked.
Clay nodded, trying to get the pain under control. “Sonny—“
“He’s breathing,” Brock assured him. He’d pulled Sonny into his lap, Cerb standing faithfully by his side.
“They dunked him,” Clay said between shallow breaths. “A lot. He’s got a fever, hasn’t been able to breathe.”
Trent arrived at that moment and got straight to work. “Here.” He handed Jason a shot of morphine. Clay breathed a sigh of relief as it took the edge off his pain, bringing it down to a level that was tolerable enough for him to think again. He abruptly remembered the reason they were here in the first place. “Jase! Jase, Farhad is here. He—“
“We know,” Jason said. “Don’t worry, we’ve got it under control.
Trent did a cursory examination of Sonny. “Probably pneumonia,” he said grimly. “His lungs sound bad. We gotta get him outta here.”
“I can walk on my own,” Clay said, but Jason silenced him with a look as he keyed his radio again. “Bravo Two how we looking out there?”
“Clearing you an exit now Bravo One.”
“Time to go.” Jason helped Clay to his feet. Even with the morphine. standing up doubled his pain and made his vision grey out.
“Hey, hey stay with me. We’re almost home,” Jason said roughly as Clay sagged against him.
Brock and Trent each took one side of Sonny and followed them down the hall. Clay spotted several bodies. Their boys had made quick work of the compound.
They made it almost all the way out of the building before they met resistance. Clay felt a horrible grating in his ribs as Jason took a sharp turn and shoved him behind a doorframe.
“Bravo Two we are taking heavy fire at the exit!” he yelled into the comms as he and Brock started firing back, while Trent held onto Sonny.
“Coming in hot!” Ray replied just before even more gunfire could be heard outside.
Within minutes the door was clear. “Let’s get you out of here,” Jason said, shouldering his weapon so he could get Clay up again.
They made it outside joining up with the rest of the team and a bunch of people in uniforms that Clay recognized as French special forces. “It is damn good to see your face,” Ray told him.
“You too,” Clay said, throat thick with relief.
“Let’s get them in the truck. Sonny needs help fast,” Trent said.
Clay didn’t even protest when his position in the truck ended up being cradled against Jason’s chest. He was exhausted and the morphine had started wearing off. “Start him on this.” Trent tossed Jason a bag of fluid and Jason began the IV in Clay’s arm while Trent hooked Sonny up to oxygen and his own IV’s.
“He told me to leave him,” Clay said, eyes glued to Sonny’s face.
“Course he did,” Jason muttered.
“They kept asking who we were. Wouldn’t give it up. If you hadn’t come when you did—“
“Hey, we got you now,” Ray said with a nod. “It’s all in the past.”
Clay let out a moan as the truck hit a pothole, jostling everyone onboard. “How’d you find us?”
“Davis. All Davis,” Jason said.
Thank god for that woman. He owed her so many beers. Heck he owed her a keg. Or maybe a yacht at this point.
Trent seemed satisfied with Sonny’s condition so he turned and looked at Clay, reaching for his wrist to take his pulse. “I’m all right,” Clay said, even though his head throbbed and his ribs felt like they’d been broken into thousands of tiny pieces.
“How’s your breathing?”
“My lung’s not punctured.” Clay let out a grunt as Trent lifted his shirt and began probing at him. “Just feels like it.”
“You could have internal bleeding.”
Trent hit a particularly bad spot and Clay jolted, letting out a pained cry. “All right, all right take it easy,” Jason said, as Clay fell back against him, heart hammering painfully in his chest. “You good?”
“Son of a bitch!” Clay gasped, fists clenched at his sides. “Oh god damn it that hurts!”
“Well your ribs are broke, of course they hurt,” Trent said gruffly.
“Tell me you got Farhad,” Clay said between gritted teeth. “Because if you didn’t I’m going back there to kill him myself.”
Jason nodded. “Metal, you ready?”
“We clear?” Metal asked.
“Roger that,” Brock told him from the driver’s seat.
“Then it’s boom time.” Metal pressed a trigger in his hand and Clay could hear an explosion in the distance.
“We got special permission to clean house,” Ray said with a grin.
“Clean or wipe it off the map?” Clay let out a chuckle, which he immediately regretted as pain stabbed through him. “Sonny woulda liked that.”
Ray looked at their buddy’s prone form. “We’ll tell him when he wakes up.”
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MONDO FunnyBooks: 'SLAB THEM CAKES!'
As might have been hinted at previously, here at The Mondo Mansion, we are huge wrestling marks. Love it in all of it's forms, whether Wrestlemania, G.L.O.W, Japanese Deathmatches, Hour-long matches between Ric Flair and Ricky 'The Dragon' Steamboat, Sting* and Robocop teaming up to fight the evil of The Four Horsemen, The Shockmaster, Vader destroying Antonio Inoki in 30 seconds, Antonio Inoki's fascinating match with Muhammed Ali, the Meltzer ratings destruction that was the Okada/Omega trilogy, a ludicrous obsession with collecting consoles in order to run obtuse Japanese only games released in the 90's or the Sunny/Sable Karate Fighters Holiday Tournament. We once sold a hundred pounds worth of graphic novels in two minutes for Humanoids based solely on the fact that we were wearing a Bullet Club T-Shirt and a fellow Young Bucks fan came over, hit us with the 'Too Sweet' hand gesture and asked us what was good.
So, as this last week has featured: The American release of the Greatest Wrestling Engine Ever Created Except Possibly The Aki One in Fire Pro Wrestling World for the PS4, The Starcast Festival happening as we type, R.D Reynolds is running riot at said event by way of Katie Vick and The Gobbledygooker, Us explaining Rey Mysterio Jr and The Blue Demon comics to one of the more respectable members of the comics ambassador community in a chip shop while buying Russian Porn Comics (More on this in the future.) and All In being broadcast on the NJPW network, our brain is basically pyro and superkicks at the moment. We intend to calm down roughly around Tuesday.
Given that we would rather read a ridiculous comic than one designated by The Grand Poobahs to be 'worthy' any day of the week, it is only destiny that we would find ourselves drawn to the wonderful world that is the wrestling comic. Naturally, there have been quite a few attempts to blend these two elements, and since both wrestling and superhero comics run on the 'Soap Operas But With Spandex.' model, it should have been an easier fit than actually has happened. There are far too many comics to recount here but here are a few of our favourites.
Tiger Mask:
Started in 1968 in Japan and serialized in 'Bokura'. Tiger Mask recounts the adventures of an Evil Heel Wrestler who strikes fear into the hearts of cowardly American Gaijin Wrestlers, but calms down a bit when he returns to America. This series has taken many forms of comics, movies and anime with the character of Tiger Mask being played by some of the greatest wrestlers ever such as Koji Kanemoto, Mitshua Misawa, Ultimo Dragon and the current incarnation Tiger Mask W is performed by Kota Ibushi, one half of the amazing tag team with some obscure guy called Kenny Omega when performed at live wrestling shows. His main baddie is The Black Tiger, most notably played by a young Eddie Guerrero. Just looking through the live history of Tiger Mask is a crash course in some of the most fantastic wrestling shows ever recorded and current anime 'Tiger Mask W' ought to be getting the sort of recognition that 'Attack On Titan' currently receives. The comics boast stunning covers far ahead stylistically and in graphic design terms to their western counterparts. A bit tricky to find legally in physical form but well worth tracking down.
Notable Mention 1: 'Warrior'. Not the worst thing The Ultimate Warrior had a hand in (See The THINGS TOO NUMEROUS TO MENTION DEPT.) but certainly up there in all-out abuse of the English Language, comics art, paragraphing, terrible concepts and unintentional homo-eroticism. Covered in far too many comic blogs to be worth going into here.
Notable Mention 2: The WWE comic from Titan. There's a good story involved with the creation of this. Given that Vince McMahon has apparently never heard of the 'Pirates Of The Caribbean' films, one I'm quite willing to believe. Literally, all we can tell you is that Triple H is actually Cain. From The Bible. As in 'And Abel'. Which is a bit odd given The WWE had a wrestler called 'Kane' knocking about whose whole schtick was that he was an evil brother, but there you go.
Spider-Man: Tangled Web 14.
SMTW was the last really interesting Spider-Man comic, for our money. An ongoing series featuring more adult or idiosyncratic takes on the world of Spider-Man from comic creators who probably wouldn't suit the on model published Amazing Spider-Man book but could be counted on to deliver a memorable story in an issue or two. The title kicked off poorly with one of Garth Ennis's less interesting tales, but quickly found itself redeemed with the'100 Bullets' team of Brian Azzallero and Eduardo Risso delivering the story of one of The Kingpin's henchmen that blew away everything else on the shelves and nominated for Eisners that year. Later issues also ran the heartbreaking by 'Flowers For Rhino' by the 'Enigma' pairing of Pete Milligan and Duncan Fegredo, one-off strips by the likes of Paul Pope, Darwyn Cooke and Kaare Andrews and the chilling 'Double Shots' by Sean Phillips and Ron Zimmerman.
Issue 14 would see Azzallero return to co-write a story with Scott Levy, better known to the world as ECW/WCW/WWF performer 'Raven'. 'The Last Shoot' concerns a New York-based promotion (roughly based on Philly's ECW.) down on its luck until one of their top stars decides to use a bit of old school promotion to turn their fortunes around. It's VERY Eisner/Dropsie Avenue in its approach, which isn't the worst influence to take on at all. The final page will alter your memory of one of the most iconic moments of Spider-Man history forever. Notably better than CM Punk's comics, although those are quite good as well.
Notable Mention 3: Marvel's W.C.W S.L.A.M. Force 'What if a drunk tried to lightbox Bryan Hitch's art in order to draw a comic where WCW wrestlers of the Goldberg/NWO era were superheroes who took their look from the worst of Image Comic's excesses?' The piece of 'Rabid Wolverine' Chris Benoit art did depict him with claws, though. So those two seconds of research into character design are recognized here.
Notable Mention 4: The 10th Muse by Image Comics. The September 1999 issue of Playboy featured then WWF Top Star Sable in a nude photoset and was one of the best selling issues of the magazine ever published. The November 2000 launching 10th Muse used Sable as a model and only had the accolade of 'Best selling comic called "10th Muse" published in November 2000!' to boast about. The inability of American men to draw realistic blonde women with large breasts that don't look like they're made from bubblegum continues to confuse us.
Finally.
The best crossover in the history of comics..
Obviously, there are some contenders for this title: Archie/Ramones. Flaming Carrot/Turtles. Savage Dragon/Destroyer Duck. Archie/Punisher. Spawn/Batman. Cerebus/Bacchus. Archie/Sharknado. Superman/Hulk by Steve Rude. Batman/Scooby Doo.
However, there is simply nothing on a scale with the December 1991 combination of Spider-Man Creator Steve Ditko drawing a strip for WWF's Battlemania that starred The Enduring Legend Of Wrestling that is...The Undertaker. It was Ditko's belief that the only stories worth working on were the ones that depicted Good Vs Evil and since this was before the infamous kayfabe breaking speech by Vince McMahon on the Dec 15th airing episode of Raw where Vince declared that fans were smart enough to recognize there were no good guys or bad guys, the simple tale of The Big Boss Man (Literal embodiment of Law and Order.) versus The Undertaker who, well, if you don't know by now, you probably didn't make it this far anyway. He's been nicknamed 'Big Evil' in the past and might have killed his parents. Let his best mate Paul Bearer be murdered in a perspex box filled with cement so he wouldn't have any weaknesses. Once tried to marry Vince McMahon's daughter after tying her to a 'symbol'. (Totally not a crucifix or a cross. Totally not that at all.)
The story is er, Paul Bearer trying to entice a lady into the Funeral Parlour. Luckily The Big Boss Man has been watching via surveillance truck and smashes through the wall to save the day from the whims of The Evil Undertaker. It doesn't really deserve the art of Ditko but is still light years ahead of their Hell In A Cell match which ended with, um, the death of The Big Boss Man via hanging. Possibly. Taker would go onto better things including an incredible run of matches at Wrestlemania involving Shawn Michaels, CM Punk, Triple H and Brock Lesnar. The Big Boss Man probably peaked somewhere between stealing the corpse of The Big Show's Dad at a funeral and feeding Al Snow his dog. All things considered, this might be a nicer way to remember Steve Ditko than how Marvel chose to treat his last creation for them. The effect of the 1st Marvel Civil War on Speedball is a tale for another time. (Also, Ditko drew an amazing Sensational Sherri Martel, who we still regard as one of the top ten workers of the 1980s.)
Just time as we settle down to download all of the performers from All In to Fire Pro World to plug the fantastic work of Erik Hodson, who drew a number of Wrestling/Comic cover mashups currently on display at Starcast. We fell utterly in love with them so here's a few examples of his fine work. Shout out to R.D. Reynolds of Wrestlecrap fame for drawing them to our attention. Check out more at www.Erik Hodson.com or donate to his patron: https://www.patreon.com/heymelby
See You ALL IN The FunnyPages.
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This is a sideblog. Follows and likes and replies will come from my main blog @thing-you-do-with-that-thing. My main blog is mainly SPN content but you’ll see none of that here. This blog is marvel only and maybe an occasional personal post.
Positivity and Zero Hate Tolerance
I DO NOT tolerate hate of any kind towards any actors, spouses (girlfriends or exes either) or characters. Yes, there are actors and characters I dislike but I’ll spew no hate and I’ll not tolerate you do so on posts coming off my blog either. No, I am not willing to tell you who I dislike since that always bring debate and hate with it.
Discussions are welcome, but hate is not. If you sent me hate I will block you. If you hate on the actors or their s/os on my positive posts or send it to my inbox I will block you. If you feel it is okay to send the actors or their family hate on twitter or Instagram you aren’t welcome on my blog either. We don’t have to share an opinion to be friendly, but there is behavior I just simply won’t tolerate.
Any character hate will make me unfollow you and if it ends up in my inbox or on my posts I will block you.
I also don’t tolerate Starker on my dash or any other ships that encourage child abuse - I will unfollow, report and block you if I see it.
Zero Hate Tolerance for my followers as well
Any race, gender, and sexual orientation are welcome to on my blog. You’ll see no hate towards anyone here. If I ever call people out it is based on opinions and behavior - never skin color, gender, religion or who they do or do not sleep with.
That being said I myself am a cis white bi female. I try and make my readers fairly neutral but often they fall into the cis women category. I try and not show race though (unless I have a specific reason too in the plot) and my sexual orientation show in me writing both m/m, f/f, f/m, and poly fics.
Original Content
I am a fanfic writer. I write reader inserts for characters and actors in the MCU fandom. I write mainly write reader inserts but I write ships also. I write both rpf and character fics.
There are ships I don’t write or read but again the blog is hate free (I got zero tolerance for underage ships though). Otherwise, Ship and let sail.
Every fic is tagged what it is and only what it is. Everything I write doesn’t have to be your cuppa tea to follow me. Just don’t be a dick about it and we’ll get along nicely.
I write FICTION. Which means the few times I’ll write a rpf ship it’s just that! I don’t think Chris and Seb are getting it on while we aren’t looking. It is all in good fun and I treat the actors and characters with respect in my fics. My fics hurt no one and I am under no illusions I write REAL PEOPLE, I write my perception of who they are and sometimes a fun fantasy of what could be.
Aside from my writing, I create Aesthetics and Icons - which I have heaps of fun with but my blog is mainly a fanfiction and fangirling blog ;)
2. How to Navigate the Blog
In my bio to the left, you can read what this blog is all about. There is a link to my FAQ which you are currently reading. There is a link to my masterlist, my taglists (where you can add yourself and read the rules that go along with being tagged) and a link to my main blog.
Further to the left, you find Talk to Me where you can send me asks about anything you'd like. And a list of Kari's Reading Lists which is MCU fic recs from yours truly. Go read and send the authors some loving.
I tag pretty carefully, so if there is something or someone you wanna blacklist - just let me know and I will tell you the tag or create one. I won’t be offended.
3. Who do you write for?
So far mainly Steve, Bucky and Stucky x Reader along with Seb and Chris x reader.
I write a bunch of the other character too but not as often. I am open to expanding to both more ships, rpf, and characters in the future - including Hardy/Eddie Brock and Reynolds/Wade Wilson.
I sometimes write for some of the actor's other characters as well, but that is rarer.
4. What genres do you write?
I mainly write Angst and fluff. A crack fic sneaks in at times and smut occurs in some fics - mostly series, but rarely. I don’t write porn without plot anymore but if the plot calls for it my characters can have fun. Everything is tagged and warned for.
5. A SFW blog with NSFW content
All smut/porn on my blog is tagged and warned for. Original content and not.
6. Requests and Posting Schedule
I don’t have a set posting schedule.
My requests are closed and they won’t open for real. Sometimes I take ideas for bingo cards or I take requests for preferences, headcanons or aesthetics BUT one shot and series I won’t open my requests for again. I simply got too many ideas of my own. Sorry.
7. Do you tag people in your fics?
Yes. Feel free to take a peek at the list and put you on any open tag lists you would like. You can find the link here. The way I set up the doc (because people kept messing with the format and taking people other than themselves off) you need to be on a computer to work it. Sorry.
If you are interested you can turn on notifications for my side blog: Kari-Writes-Fandoms - all my writing will be reblogged to it and it will only hold my original content. That being said my SPN writing is also reblogged there but you can just ignore what you don’t wanna see - I haven’t written anything SPN in a while anyway.
8. Can I tag you in my fics?
You can tag me in any genre you like. It’s not a guarantee I read it. I’ll try and read as much as I can but I got a life.
I won’t read your fic if it has no warnings. There are things that angers or makes me feel bad and I won’t be surprised by them.
It’s also not a guarantee I’ll put you on Kari’s Reading List. Only my very favorite things go on that list.
DON’T TAG ME IN NOT MENTIONED PAIRINGS!
Characters x Reader I read: Bucky, Steve, Tony, Sam, Clint, Wanda, Valkyrie, Nat, Thor. And even if they aren’t MCU - Wade Wilson and Eddie Brock (no monster porn with Venom though please)
RPF x Reader: Evans, Hemsworth, Tom Hardy, Hiddles and Sebastian (RPF Ships as poly only: Elsa x Chris x Reader and Evanstan x Reader)
Ships (all solo or as poly with reader): Stucky, Winterhawk, Winterwidow, Winterwitch, SteveSam, Cap3, Winterfalcon, Clintasha and Steggy.
If your fic contains hate against any spouses or former girlfriends or current S/Os don’t tag me. If your fic contains hate towards any actors, don’t tag me. If your fic contains non con, dub con, mommy kink, daddy kink, underage smut or incest in any shape or form (I count Thorki) please don’t tag me. Don’t tag me in A/B/O either it is not my thing. No BDSM, choking or tying him or his partner up for Bucky either!
FAQ
1. I sent you chainmail - why didn’t you answer?
Honestly, they are a huge pet peeve of mine. I don’t answer nor do I sent them to anyone else. I delete them as soon as I get them. Thank you for thinking of me but save it for someone else. I much rather you send me something you wrote or a heart or something.
2. How old are you?
So many... I was born August 26th, 1987
3. I got another question. Can I ask?
Sure my asks are always open. Just remember to be polite and I will be the same :)
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𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓼 OPEN
Hi everyone!
My requests are open for any idea in general but I thought that maybe some of you would like to requests based on some specific prompts.
You can send just a:
prompt + character
scenario + character
prompt + scenario + character.
It’s up to you guys but let me know if you want a headcanon, imagine, one shot, drabble, blurb.
Please don’t be vague, the more you tell me the best I can write something that you might like.
Request here.
Down the line you will find the prompts and my characters list.
𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓹𝓽𝓼
𝓕𝓵𝓾𝓯𝓯
❛It’s you. It’s always been you.❜
❛Are you gonna kiss me?❜
❛You were always worth it. You were always enough.❜
❛I want everything, and I want it with you.❜
❛I wanna spend the rest of my sunsets with you.❜
❛She likes you, but she’s too shy to tell you.❜
❛Your smile is literally the cutest thing I have ever seen in my life.❜
❛You have me. Until every last star in the galaxy dies. You have me.❜
❛You’re interesting, and different, and I like that.❜
❛And all I want is to be hugged, kissed, wanted, and loved, preferably by you.❜
❛I like you more than I planned.❜
❛You smell like love.❜
❛You’re the reason why I’m smiling again.❜
❛You make me feel things I didn’t believe in anymore.❜
❛You’re it, you’re my person.❜
❛Kiss me again.❜
❛That’s my girl.❜
❛As long as I have you, nothing else matters.❜
❛Grab my waist, pull me closer, kiss me.❜
❛You’re just like a dream.❜
𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓼𝓽
❛It was always you.❜
❛Stop checking your phone he’s not going to text you.❜
❛‘Don’t leave me’ he said, and walked away.❜
❛All the memories come back, but he never does.❜
❛All the memories come back, but she never does.❜
❛I wish you were here to tell me that everything is gonna be okay.❜
❛You let him go. It’s better that way. For you or him?❜
❛But you’re back now-❜ - ❛I didn’t come back for you.❜
❛I wonder if he lies awake at night missing me the way I miss him.❜
❛Why do we always want what we can’t have?❜
❛You and I will always be unfinished business.❜
❛It was all a dream.❜
❛Its not that serious.❜
❛You’re not a bad boy, you’re just a bad person.❜
❛But ‘just friends’ don’t look at each other like that.❜
❛Missing you comes in waves, and tonight I’m drowning.❜
❛I cant do this anymore.❜
❛He doesn’t even know I exist.❜
❛I can’t fall for anyone else because of you.❜
❛I miss the way things used to be.❜
❛Tell me I’ll see you again.❜
❛No reason to stay is a good reason to go.❜
❛You ruined me and I called it love.❜
❛You were the hardest lesson I ever had to learn.❜
❛Don’t give up on something that matters.❜
❛You never people as much as you miss them.❜
❛I got a mind full of unsaid things.❜
❛The bigger the love, the harder the fall.❜
❛You probably don’t think about me at all, and that hurts.❜
𝓢𝓶𝓾𝓽
❛Your sexiness is distracting me.❜
❛I want you in my bed, and between my legs.❜
❛I love the way you fuck me.❜
❛So wet and waiting.❜
❛I may look calm but in my head I’ve fucked you ten times.❜
❛I want you to run your tongue up my inner thighs.❜
❛If I was naked in front of you right now, what would you do to me?❜
❛If you can still walk, then we’re not finished.❜
❛You have no idea how much I crave you.❜
❛Let’s misbehave.❜
𝓘𝓷𝓫𝓮𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓷
❛It began as a mistake.❜
❛How can I be upset over something I never had?❜
❛Are you crying?❜ - ❛Nope, I got something in my eye.❜
❛I wouldn’t have sex with you if you were the last person on earth.❜
❛I’ve been thinking about you.❜ - ❛Try a cold shower.❜
❛Can you two just date already.❜
❛Dick is everywhere. Chemistry isn’t.❜
❛A million times over, I will always choose you.❜
❛Its always you.❜
❛Don’t worry, the right ones won’t leave.❜
❛Little does she know, he thinks about her too.❜
❛It’s driving me insane how I can’t have you.❜
❛I’m madly in love with you.❜ – ❛Well, good luck with that.❜
❛The bad days don’t stay bad forever.❜
❛ Nothing changes if nothing changes.❜
❛I feel nothing for you. - Nothing, uh? - Nothing.❜
❛I’m not jealous, I’m territorial. Jealous is when you want something that’s not yours. Territorial is protecting what’s already yours.❜
❛I will always care for you, even if we’re not together, and even if we are far, far away from each other.❜
❛You’re all that matters to me.❜
❛I’ve never trusted someone as much as I’ve trusted you.❜
❛We could be so much more.❜
❛I kinda wanna be more than friends.❜
𝓢𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼
Forehead kiss
Making out
Neck kisses
Thigh kisess
Hand kiss
Cheek kiss
Nose kiss
Eskimo kiss
French kiss
Bite kisses
Body kisses
Earlobe kisses
Kisses
Hugging
Bear hug
side hug
Back hug
Hugging from behind
Tight hug
Straddle hug
Eye to eye hug
Hug with resting heads on each other
Twirling around hug
Hug around waist
Slow dance hug
Catcher hug
Wedding
Love Triangle
First “I Love You’s.”
House Hunting
Reunited
PDA
Interruptions
___ Asking You Out Would Include
Breakup
Makeup
You Run Into Them After the Breakup
Dating Headcanon
They Get Jealous
Jealousy Headcanon
The Makeup Tag
Cuddling
You Get A Pet Together
Insecurities
Amusement Park
Time Of The Month
Meeting For the First Time
First Kiss
Being Married To ___ Would Include
Post Breakup, Run In’s
Speak Now Or Forever Hold your Peace
Sex Headcanon
Sleeping Headcanon
Losing Your Virginity {The Lead Up & The Aftermath}
Meeting Yours/Their Child From A Previous Relationship
Taking A Bath Together
Sleepless Nights
Spending Valentines Day With ___
Long Distance Relationship
Coffee dates
Midnight car rides
Candy hearts
Roses
Chocolates
Flowers
Teddy bear
Kinky accessories
Valentine cards
Lingerie
Love coupons
Stay at home date
Breakfast in bed
Movie theatre
Candlelight dinner
Blind date/ set up by friends
Movie night
Ate for a date
Wrong restaurant
Strangers alone on Valentine’s Day
Rained out picnic
Surprise date while working late
Forgot to get anything
Forgot
Babysitter canceled
Family date night
Secret admirer
Pick up lines
Asking to be valentines
Confessing feelings
Surprise date
Love letters
Proposal
Fancy dinner
First meeting
Double date
Wingman
Serenade
Cuddling gets handys
Flirting
Secrecy admirer/secret crush
Date gone wrong
Stood up
Vibrating panties
They broke the readers heart in the past and wants the reader back
Reader believes no one can ever love her
Breakfast in bed
Romantic movies
A quiet night t home
Kiss at midnight
Speed Dating
Breakup to makeup
Accidental kiss
Almost kiss
Blind Date
Camping
Carnival
Family don’t approve
Handcuffed together
Height difference
Love confession
Meddling family/friends
Post Breakup
Protective
Possessive
Recreate your first date
Restaurant
Road trip
Stranded
Strangers who end up on kiss cam
Kiss cam
Volunteer together
Vacation
One of them is promised to someone else
One of them is married to someone else
LI/Reader is interested in someone else in addition to Reader/LI
LI/Reader is infatuated with someone else instead of Reader/LI
Their together is limited
IntImacy issues
Their love is forbidden by others (family etc, media, people)
LI/Reader into something Reader/LI doesn’t like
Different classes
LI/Reader believes no one truly loves them
It was supposed to be sex only
Their love was supposed to be fake
Faking it at first
Reader is a suspect {probably best of Chicago P.D.}
LI/reader family is the worst
LI/Reader got a reputation
Terrible first impressions
LI broke Readers heart in the past
Trust issues
LI/Reader doesn’t see LI/Reader in a romantic way
Anti-Valentines
𝓛𝓲𝓼𝓽:
Chicago P.D:
Kevin Atwater
Adam Ruzek
Jay Halstead
Hailey Upton x Jay Halstead
Kim Burgess x Adam Ruzek
Chicago Fire:
Evan Hawkins
Jason Pelham
Evan Hawkins x Violet Mikami
Matt Casey x Sylvie Brett
Chicago Med:
Will Halstead
Connor Rhodes
Will Halstead x Stevie Hammer
F.B.I Most Wanted:
Ivan Ortiz
S.W.A.T:
Victor Tan
Jim Street
Victor Tan x Bonnie Longslade
Jim Street x Molly Hicks
Seal Team:
Brock Reynolds
Clay Spenser
Station 19:
Jack Gibson
The original prompts belong to @heavenlydesiresxo and can be found here.
#valentines day#valentines prompts#chicago pd imagine#chicago fire imagine#station 19 imagine#jack gibson imagine#victor tan imagine#jim street imagine#chicago med imagine#chicago med#jay halstead imagine#jay halstead headcanon#jay halstead one shot#brock reynolds one shot#clay spenser one shot#seal team imagine#seal team#fbi most wanted#fbi most wanted imagine#fbi most wanted one shot#adam ruzek imagine#kevin atwater imagine#hawkami#burzek#brettsey#jason pelham#jason pelham one shot#jason pelham imagine#evan hawkins#evan hawkins x reader
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Masterlist
Doing this so people on mobile have access as well! pray for me, this one is going to suck.
Last updated: 6/29/22 at 4:24 PM
*** = smutty
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Evan “Buck” Buckley:
Dating Evan Buckley ~ Headcannons
Everything Will Be Okay ~ Imagine
Riding Evan Buckley ~ Imagine ***
Evan Buckley x Strand!reader headcanons
Strand!Reader Proposal ~ Headcanons
A Little One of Our Own ~ Imagine
Fluffy Alphabet ~ Evan Buckley Edition
The Scariest Day ~ Imagine
NSFW ABC ~ Evan Buckley Edition ***
Blue Octopus ~ Imagine (Flufftober)
Eddie Diaz and Bobby Nash:
Guilt ~ Imagine
Eddie Diaz:
Smutty Alphabet ***
Dating Eddie Diaz ~ Headcanons
After Hour Diner ~ Strand!Reader imagine
Adult Sleepover ~ Imagine ***
9-1-1 Lone Star
Marjan Marwani
Sibling Surprise ~ Ryder!reader imagine
Judd Ryder:
Being Judd Ryder’s sister ~Headcanons
Judd and Grace:
This is Your Home Now ~ The Ryders x teen!reader imagine
Judd and Grace’s Love Story
Wine Dance ~ Judd x Grace x bestfriend!reader imagine
Mateo Chavez:
Dating Mateo Chavez ~ Headcanons
Nervous!Mateo Asking You Out ~ Headcanons
First Kiss ~ Headcanons
Protective!Mateo ~ Headcanons
Mateo Has A Crush On You ~ Headcanons
Fluff Alphabet: Mateo Chavez
First “I Love You” ~ Headcanons
Birthday Surprise ~ Headcanons
Married To Mateo ~ Headcanons Affectionate!Mateo~ Headcanons
TK Strand:
Being TK’s Twin Headcanons
Carlos Reyes:
Being Carlos’s best friend ~ Headcanons
S.W.A.T
General:
20-David’s Reactions to Street’s Breakup ~ Preference
20-David + Rocker’s Hobbies ~ Preference
Bad Day ~ Preference
Jim Street:
Fake Social Media
Dating Jim Street ~ Headcanons
NSFW Street Headcanons
Donovan Rocker:
Dating Donovan Rocker ~ Headcanons
Jim Street x Donovan Rocker, aka Dim:
Dim Dating ~ Headcanons
A Letter To You ~ Imagine
It Will All Work Out ~ Imagine
Chris Alonso:
Dating Chris Alonso ~ Headcanons
David “Deacon” Kay:
Dating Deacon ~ Headcanons
Dominique Luca:
Dating Dominique Luca ~ Headcanons
Fluffy Alphabet ~ Dominique Luca Edition
Anniversary Surprise ~ Imagine
Nervous, Can’t Show It~ Headcanons
Victor Tan:
Dating Victor Tan ~Headcanons
Love You Until The End ~ A Bonnie Lonsdale x Victor Tan story
Let’s Make a Family ~ A Victor Tan x Bonnie Lonsdale Story
Jim Street x Victor Tan
I Can’t Lose You ~ A Jim Street and Victor Tan One Shot
Prodigal Son
Malcolm Bright
Dating Malcolm Bright ~ Headcanons
Magnum P.I.
General:
S/O Injured || Preference
Thomas Magnum
Date Night with Thomas ~ Headcanons
Cuddling Thomas Magnum ~ Headcanons
All I Want ~ Imagine
Juliet Higgins:
Dating Juliet Higgins ~ Headcanons
Gordon Katsumoto:
Dating Gordon Katsumoto ~ Headcanons
Sex with Gordon Katsumoto ~ Headcanons ***
Station-19
Jack Gibson:
Jack Gibson’s Instagram
Dating Jack Gibson ~ Headcanons
Car Accident ~ Imagine
Seal Team
General:
Seal Team Preference: How they comfort you during a bad and and/or ill
Jealousy ~ Preference
Seal Team Preference: Self-Defense Training
Testosterone Time: A Seal Team Preference
Date Nights ~ A Seal Team Preference
Hurt S/O ~ A Seal Team Preference
Protective Bravo Team ~Seal Team Headcanons
Fallen Eagle ~ A Seal Team Oneshot
Sonny Quinn:
Dating Sonny Quinn- Headcanons
Moving in With Sonny Quinn ~ Headcanons
Going Through Hell ~ Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
The Proposal ~ Sonny Quinn Headcanons
NSFW Alphabet ~ Sonny Quinn Edition***
Fluffy Alphabet ~ Headcanons
Clay Spenser:
Dating Clay Spenser ~ Headcanons
Moving in with Clay ~ Headcanons
NSFW Alphabet: Clay Spenser ***
The Proposal ~ Headcanons
Daddy-Daughter Fun ~ Imagine
Stress and Relax ~ Imagine
Fluffy Alphabet: Clay Spenser
Future Home ~ Headcanons
Trent Sawyer:
Dating Trent Sawyer ~ Headcanons
Fluffy Alphabet ~ Trent Sawyer Edition
NSFW Alphabet ~ Trent Sawyer Edition ***
Brock Reynolds:
Fluffy Alphabet ~ Brock Reynolds Edition
Smutty Alphabet ~ Brock Reynolds Edition ***
Meet My Dad ~ Brock x Carter!Reader Imagine
To Deploy, You Go~ A Brock Reynolds x Carter!Reader imagine
Dating Brock Reynolds ~ Headcanon
Eric Blackburn:
Breakfast in Bed ~ An Eric Blackburn imagine
Meet My Love ~ Imagine
Full Metal:
Sex with Full Metal~ Headcanons***
Trent/Full Metal:
Hold On to the Stars~ Imagine
Trent Sawyer & Full-Metal Series:
After Action Argument ~ Part 1 Part 2 Part 3
The Sister Becomes Known
You Shouldn’t Be Alone Part 1
CODA SERIES MASTERLIST The Carter-Sawyer Collection Part 1
The Blackburn Collection
The Reynolds Collection
The Carter Collection
CSI
Gil Grissom:
Sex With Gil ~ Headcanons ***
Chicago PD
Jay Halstead:
NSFW Alphabet ~ Jay Halstead Edition***
Criminal Minds
Derek Morgan
Dating Derek Morgan || Headcanons
Spencer Reid
First Date with Spencer Reid
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How 'Life' Really Could Be a 'Venom' Prequel and Why the Film's First Kill Is So Shocking (Spoilers!)
Sony
Warning: Major, major spoilers ahead!
A fan theory that sprouted on Reddit last week posited that Sony’s new sci-fi thriller Life might possibly be a secret Spider-Man movie about longtime Peter Parker villain Venom. It was clever on a number of levels, beyond the fact that the awesomely named Redditor “Toomuchsoul” was astute enough to realize that the film’s final trailer had lifted footage directly from Spider-Man 3 — the movie that first brought in Venom’s human host, Eddie Brock (Topher Grace).
It quickly led to all sorts of speculation, namely: “What if Life is actually a symbiote/Venom origin story?” Then BOOM, the very same week, Sony “randomly” announces a Venom movie will be in theaters next year, while, of course, the latest webslinger reboot Spider-Man: Homecoming gears up for release this July.
The announcement further fueled the rumor, and this generally wasn’t even taking into account that the screenwriting tandem behind Life, Rhett Reese and Paul Wernick (who last collaborated on Deadpool), were previously set to pen a Venom movie back in 2013.
All in all, it made for one of the most intriguing fan theories to hit the web in eons, and it came from someone who hadn’t even seen the film. And… well, now that we’ve all seen the film (or at least we hope you have if you’re reading this spoilerific article… last chance to exit before we start revealing everything), the theory conceivably still — for the most part — holds up.
As we see at the end of Life, the hostile extraterrestrial that Ryan Reynolds, Jake Gyllenhaal, and Co. battle high above the clouds does indeed make it down to Earth. The scenario plays out via a nifty twist: We watch two vessels speed away from the international space station where the film’s battle takes place. The vessel harboring Miranda North (Rebecca Ferguson), we think, is returning her to Earth, while the one with David Jordan (Gyllenhaal), in the spirit of Bruce Willis vs. the Armageddon, is on a one-way trip to outer-space obliteration.
It’s implied that the sentient (or “Calvin,” as he’s known), outsmarts both surviving humans, and he rides Gyllenhaal’s face to safe landing in a remote fishing locale. In our final glimpse at him, it sure as heck looks like he’s bonding with his host. If this is indeed Venom, who in the comics hails not from Mars but the planet Klyntar, he’s ready to roll come Homecoming and beyond.
There’s also the growth and look of Calvin. He begins as a microscopic organism, and grows exponentially in Venom’s trademark gooiness throughout the course of the film as he feasts on 6 Little Astronauts. And he’s a pinkish-purple hue, which calls to mind more recent visualizations of him, like Mike Mayhew’s dark purple print of him from 2007.
When Yahoo Movies touched base with Wernick and Reese during the film’s press junket in Austin, they were impressed by the connection… and actually paid it some compliments. “It’s a darn good theory!” Wernick admitted. “Quite honestly, it could reasonably be a prequel. Like if that is the Symbiote right there, it ends up in the water, it attaches to Eddie Brock. And it’s off for the running. It’s not that far-fetched. What’s on screen right now could reasonably be considered a prequel to Venom.
Of course, there are also plenty of arguments working against the theory. Like, if Sony had a Spider-Man property on its hands, why not play up the Marvel connection and watch all those greenbacks roll in?
As for the trailer’s Spider-Man 3 footage, Reese and Wernick pointed out that the practice of borrowing visuals from one movie to place in another’s ads is actually pretty common in the marketing realm. “They thought they could get away with it and they got nabbed,” Wernick said. “But then Spider-Man 3 made somebody think of Venom and the next thing you know we’ve got ourselves a rumor.”
Also, while Calvin indeed turns into a nasty, bloodthirsty SOB worthy of comparisons to Venom Jr., he’s not exactly a symbiote in the same sense as Venom. He does enjoy a good mouth-dive, sure, but he’s not co-opting bodies, or Life would be an entirely different movie.
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And then there’s the Ryan Reynolds connection. We’ve seen other actors pull double duty in the wider Marvel universe (Chris Evans in Fantastic Four and the Avengers films; Michael B. Jordan in the Four reboot and the upcoming Black Panther). And if you look back at the comics, guess who the Symbiote’s first human host was? Deadpool. But it’s hard to imagine Reynolds being both Deadpool and… dead.
And that brings us to his glorious demise in Life, which is easily the film’s best moment. Not only is it surprising to see the film’s biggest name be the first to meet his maker, it’s a shocking, visually stunning portrayal of bloodletting in zero gravity as Calvin literally squeezes the life out of him. “That was our favorite scene in the movie to write, because from the moment that thing grabs his hand to the second it gets out through the sprinkler system, it’s like 14 straight pages of ‘What the f–k?,'” Reese explained. “It starts to move like a freight train, and the movie doesn’t really stop after that.”
Reynolds was initially set to play Gyllenhaal’s role of David Jordan (further muddying the Venom theory), but due to timing had to take the smaller part. The actor was excited to bite it, according to the writers. “He totally embraced it,” Reese said. “And I think he does a phenomenal job. The look on his face when the alien is inside his body is so haunting. I can almost not even think of it, it just disturbs me, even though we wrote it and we saw the set they shot it on. It just really, really disturbs me, thanks to his performance.”
And the writers were excited to kill him. “We spent all of Deadpool 1 trying to kill Wade Wilson and he’s immortal, you can’t kill him,” Wernick joked. “So our first opportunity to stop Ryan’s heart from beating, we jumped at.”
Life is now in theaters.
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From Scripting ‘Deadpool’ to Creating ‘Life’: Rhett Reese and Paul Wernick on Naming Their Alien and That ‘Venom’ Theory
‘Life Review’ at SXSW 2017: An ‘Alien’ Presence on Another Spaceship
Ryan Reynolds and Jake Gyllenhaal Are Having the Best Time Ever on ‘Life’ Press Tour
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This Week in the WWE will go down as the week to build up the Crown Jewel event in Saudi Arabia. And with that comes the fact that Smackdown gets pre-empted on FOX due to World Series game 3 between the Nationals and Astros, sending the WWE to Fox Sports 1 and many fewer available viewers. So, yes, a challenge to be had even with FOX airing a special one-hour episode of Smackdown on Sunday either before or after the NFL game depending on where you live and what game you get. For instance, here in New England, it will air after the 1pm Eagles vs. Bills game and directly up against the Patriots vs. Browns game, so there will be no traction there.
As for the build, the one thing that’s stood out has been the WWE doing a nice job building up the Brock Lesnar vs. Cain Velasquez WWE Championship match. We get another beatdown on “la familia” as Lesnar, on Friday Night Smackdown does the honors as Rey Mysterio, Jr. and Velasquez stand helpless in the ring and ultimately F5’ing Mysterio into a wall and then Velasquez onto a prone Dominic on a trainers table. But, with Crown Jewel on Thursday, are we done of the buildup with only RAW left Monday Night or do we get a pre-produced vignette? Either way, it would be better than what we got last Monday night from Velasquez. We’ll get into that in our RAW review.
Outside of that, RAW and Smackdown held little outside of the build. Missed opportunities all around but maybe in their eyes, here’s hoping that the WWE has a revamp starting on Friday after Crown Jewel with Survivor Series and Royal Rumble just around the corner.
Still, the best show for my money continues to be NXT on Wednesday night! Pound for pound, it’s the best ring action of the week with the triple threat North American Championship Match between Roderick Strong, Keith Lee and Dominic Dijakovic going down as a Full Sail classic. Add in an epic heel turn and a strong effort from Rhea Ripley and Bianca Belair and you may have the best two hours of WWE product all week long!
These men are NOT holding back as @roderickstrong, @DijakovicWWE, and @RealKeithLee BATTLE for the #NorthAmericanTitle! #WWENXT pic.twitter.com/kfuY1LXH4H
— WWE (@WWE) October 24, 2019
I’m still waiting for that breakout edition of Monday Night RAW that we can finally say Paul Heyman put his complete stamp on. For now, we get small doses. The Street Profits, Humberto Carrillo and a returning Kevin Owens. But the seeds are planted for a big heel turn coming for the Universal Champion Seth Rollins. The rub, IMHO is that Heyman can never push the limits as far as his ECW days, the Attitude Era or even AEW’s current product. The WWE is just too mainstream with too many general sponsors that won’t allow its content to go non-PC and push that TV-14 limit. But, I’m sure Heyman will keep trying!
RAW
RESULTS
Drew McIntyre defeated Ricochet
Aleister Black defeated Jason Reynolds
Andrade defeated Sin Cara
Sunil Singh defeated R-Truth to win 24/7 WWE Championship
Non-Title Match: RAW Tag Team Champions The Viking Raiders defeated Ryder & Hawkins
Non-Title Match: Universal Champion Seth Rollins defeated Humberto Carrillo
The Street Profits defeated The OC – Karl Anderson and Luke Gallows
What we loved:
Respect is earned, not given. The future is bright my dude. Welcome to #Raw …I’ll see ya down the line. @humberto_wwe pic.twitter.com/e136HZRVJP
— Seth Rollins (@WWERollins) October 22, 2019
Humberto Carrillo – Building up the new young stud of a draft pick against the reigning champion is a shout out to the yesteryear of the territory days. A well-done match that leaves you wanting more. Plus, the next few hints of a Seth Rollins heel turn are planted. It’s what Rollins needs. Definitely a Heyman stamp on this one.
The Street Profits (and Kevin Owens)– A very cool entrance to the ring through the crowd. Check! A win, aided by a returning Kevin Owens as the Street Profits mystery partner to take out AJ Styles. Check! Dancing with a baby to close out the show. Check! New blood to give some energy.
Ric Flair – The Nature Boy shooting on the Cleveland Browns in the front row is always pure enjoyment! Getting Drew McIntyre over in an entertaining match against Ricochet, paying over his King of the Ring upset, is a bonus!
Vignettes anyone – The build for Aleister Black, Authors of Pain and Buddy Murphy through quick vignettes is giving a good backstory without the standard WWE stand in the ring or backstage feel.
What we didn’t like:
Rusev/Lana/Bobby Lashley angle – Between the King’s Court and the restaurant beatdown between Bobby Lashley and Rusev, this love triangle angle is played out. Lashley has no personality to carry it out and it all looks too forced. Finish it, scrap it and move on. Best line of the segments goes to Lana yelling at Rusev “take him to jail!”
The announce team – Is it me or is there a lack of energy at times there? Jerry Lawler’s one-liners are a lift but it seems like Vic Joseph and Dio Maddin are lost at times.
Where are the ladies? – I get that there are no women matches on Crown Jewel thanks to the Prince in Saudi Arabia, but at least throw us a bone of a match while you’re still in the States. Lazy creative there WWE!
The good & the bad (and sometimes ugly!) – Cain Velasquez, Rey Mysterio, Jr. and Shelton Benjamin – Loved the real-life backstory of Shelton Benjamin being friends and roommates with Brock Lesnar back at the University of Minnesota. Loved Benjamin trying to push Mysterio around in looking for a title match, just like Velasquez used Rey to get a title shot from Lesnar. But then Velasquez comes in and manhandles Benjamin with punches that weren’t even close. Ruined the segment for me. The physicality didn’t match up to the promos. Missed opportunity and made both Velasquez and Benjamin look bad.
NXT
RESULTS
Rhea Ripley defeated Bianca Belair
Matt Riddle defeated Cameron Grimes
Breezango & Isaiah “Swerve” Scott defeated The Forgotten Sons
Angel Garza defeated Jack Gallagher
Tegan Nox & Dakota Kai defeated Marina & Jessamyn to win a shot at WWE Women’s Tag Team Titles vs. Kabuki Warriors next week
North American Heavyweight Championship Match: Roderick Strong defends title over Dominic Dijakovic & Keith Lee (Strong pins Dijakovic)
What does this mean? Could this be a glimpse into @FinnBalor's future? #WWENXT pic.twitter.com/LzJ9jpDGLs
— WWE (@WWE) October 24, 2019
What we loved:
OMG Finn Balor – What a well-done heel turn! Did NOT see that one coming. Just when you thought Balor was back to complete his “future in his present” and help Tomasso Ciampa & Johnny Gargano against the Undisputed Era, BAM! A Pele kick to the head of Gargano. It certainly leaves me wanting to see where it goes next. Does Balor Club include the UE now? Or is it just a means to an end to get the NXT Championship?
Main event triple threat – Just before Balor’s heel turn, we get an epic triple threat where Roderick Strong steals the pin, letting Keith Lee do the work to get Dominic Dijakovic down for the count and Strong runs in for the win! Beautifully laid out as Strong adds another layer to the feud between Lee and Dijakovic.
The Kabuki Warriors are coming to NXT – We’ve been waiting for the Women’s Tag Team Championship to be defended on NXT and next week we get it as Asuka returns to Full Sail with Kairi Sane. Next up: Tegan Nox & Dakota Kai.
What we hated:
NOTHING!
SMACKDOWN
RESULTS
Bobby Roode & Dolph Ziggler defeated The New Day
Lacey Evans defeated Cameron Conners
Kalisto defeated Drew Gulak
Nikki Cross defeated Mandy Rose
Ali, Gable, & Roman Reigns defeated King Corbin, Shinsuke Nakamura, & Cesaro
What we loved:
A main event that delivered – After a Miz TV start to the Friday Night Smackdown night with Ric Flair and Hulk Hogan facing off with their respective members of their teams for Crown Jewel, we get a very solid finish highlighting Ali and Shorty Gable in helping Team Hogan get the victory with Ali pinning Cesaro. BTW: nice to see Cesaro subbing in for an “injured” Sami Zayn as well. Crowd was well into this one, as was I!
The offer – Sami Zayn and Shinsuke Nakamura offering a hand and a stable spot to join them to Daniel Bryan is intriguing. I like Bryan walking the face/heel line and letting it play out to see if they eventually go back to the YES movement, something Bryan again said was dead or continue to let Bryan play full heel, something he’s embraced.
Pure CARNAGE. #SmackDown #WWECrownJewel @BrockLesnar @cainmma @reymysterio pic.twitter.com/yQFRm8QJPP
— WWE (@WWE) October 26, 2019
Brock vs. Cain – As we mentioned above, keeping the heat on “la familia” keeps that personal emotion going. Plus, Brock gets an F5 in on Velasquez gives him some momentum headed into Crown Jewel. Well done, especially after the misfire on RAW with the Velasquez/Benjamin interaction.
What made no sense:
New Day – How does the New Day still have a title shot next week on Smackdown yet lose to Roode & Ziggler this week? How is that effective booking?
Firefly Funhouse– It just flat out made no sense and seemed like a throwaway. If it’s not going to be special, don’t do it. It’s a red-hot segment that the WWE had nothing with this week. Breer Rabbit’s funeral leads to his rebirth only to have Buzzard eat him? Really? No thanks!
Drew Gulak – What’s the need to bury Drew Gulak, this week losing to Kallisto and then abused by Braun Strowman, on back-to-back weeks? Isn’t there a better way to build Strowman?
Thanks for letting us share our thoughts! Shoot me an email at [email protected]. We’d love to hear you comments and suggestions! You can also check out my blog, The Crowe’s Nest as we delve into more pro wrestling, sports entertainment and the World of Sports. My apologies ahead of time – I AM a Patriots and Red Sox fan! If you’re not down with that, I’ve got TWO WORDS for you…. NEW ENGLAND!
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A Little Bit Broken: Chap. 10- Let the Sun Shine
Fandom: SEAL Team
Characters: Lisa Davis, Sonny Quinn, Eric Blackburn, Clay Spenser, Ray Perry, Trent Sawyer, Brock Reynolds, Jason Hayes
Summary: Lisa and Eric take an unplanned walk through the desert.
Read Chapters 1-9 Here (All one-shots)
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“Totally flat,” Eric said from where he crouched, inspecting the truck tire. “D’you find the spare?”
“I found it, but you’re not going to be happy,” Lisa called from the back of the vehicle, holding up the donut which was also sporting a big hole.
“Well that’s not great,” he said.
Lisa smiled. Eric Blackburn had to be the most level-headed, calm person she’d ever known. If it were any one of the other guys out here with her they’d be swearing up a storm, kicking the dirt, and vowing vengeance on whatever maintenance guy had left them alone in the desert with not just one, but two flat tires.
Instead, Eric just got to his feet and reached for his radio. “I’ll call it in and have them send somebody out.”
It had been a simple errand, a quick supply run through the safe zone and back in time for a briefing in the evening. They’d both needed some time away from the base so when Eric volunteered to make the trip Lisa had jumped at the chance to go with him. “Havoc this is Blackburn, how copy?” Eric asked.
Static. Eric frowned. “Havoc Base this is Lieutenant Commander Eric Blackburn, do you copy?”
Again nothing but static. “Are you serious?” Lisa asked incredulously. A flat tire was one thing, a broken radio on top of it was verging on unbelievable.
Eric turned the radio off and back on again with the same result. “Try yours?” he asked.
She handed it over and he tried again with the same results. “Either we’re out of range or something’s interfering,” he finally said. He put his hands on his hips and thought for a second. “Well okay then.” He grabbed his pack from the truck and handed Lisa hers. “I guess we’re going on a little walk.”
“I cannot believe this is happening,” Lisa said falling in step beside him.
“Sometimes on the battlefield you have to deal with the unexpected,” Eric said.
She spared a second to narrow her eyes at him. “We’re not on the battlefield. We’re running an errand. A simple, easy errand.”
“And sometimes when you run errands, things don’t go according to plan.” Eric clearly wasn’t going to let the fact that they were walking alone through the desert in the heat of the day get to him. “They’ll send somebody out when we don’t check in on time.” He looked at his watch. “Probably meet ‘em about halfway back.”
Halfway back. So a good, two hour walk through the blazing hot desert, and that was if they walked at a brisk pace. Delightful.
They spent the first hour chatting companionably, as much as their quick pace would allow. Both of them were sweating, the heat and uneven terrain requiring a lot of their attention. “We’re making good time. Should meet up with whoever they send out in about an hour or two, depending on when they leave,” Eric said encouragingly.
“And how long if they don’t send somebody?” She was panting a little bit, trying her best not to stumble and fall on her face in the sand.
“They’ll send somebody,” Eric assured her. “Come on Davis, we’ve been through worse than this.”
“Yeah but usually there’s air conditioning on our end of things,” she said with a smile, pulling at the neck of her uniform.
Her body felt too warm, her throat dry, her eyes gritty with sand. “Drink,” Eric said, pulling out his own canteen.
She did. It was only half full and the water inside was tepid, but she took a couple sips. “They guys are never going to let us forget this,” she said, working hard to put one foot in front of the other.
“Oh don’t I know it,” Eric said. “Sonny’s going to be all over this. I think I’ll take a vacation until he does something stupid that I can hold over his head.”
Lisa let out a snort of laughter. Sonny would certainly be the most likely to remind them of this incident every chance he got. Clay a close second. Those two thought they were one half of the Marx brothers sometimes.
“I feel like I understand him a little better now,” she said. “He’s right, the desert does kind of suck.”
Eric shrugged. “Depends on your point of view.”
“My point of view is that we’re dragging our butts through a pile of sand at noon because of a series of crazy unfortunate events.”
“Well in that case I can see your point.”
Their conversation came to an end as they continued to trudge onward. It was too hot to talk, or even think. Lisa found her mind drifting and then sort of going empty, all her energy going to putting one foot in front of the next.
“Don’t forget to drink,” Eric reminded her again and she opened her canteen for another sip only to find it was nearly gone. There were maybe two swallows of lukewarm liquid left inside. “I’m getting low,” she said.
“Me too,” he said a little grimly, checking his watch again.
“We should have met someone by now right?” she asked, already knowing the answer.
“Yep.”
She knew they were both trying not to think about what that meant. Arrivals and departures at the base were carefully monitored. For them to still be on their own meant something had to have gone wrong either at the base or with the search party. “Maybe I estimated wrong,” Eric said, but he didn’t sound convinced.
They lapsed into silence once more. Lisa found she was no longer sweating and her throat felt thick and dry. Walking seemed like a huge chore and she was struggling to focus. She was just so damn hot.
Without even thinking she slowed to a stop. Her legs no longer seemed capable of moving. “Lisa?” Eric realized she wasn’t alongside him anymore and turned back. “You all right?”
Her head was swimming and she leaned over to vomit up watery bile. She wiped a shaky hand across her mouth and felt Eric come alongside her, sliding an arm under her shoulder for support. “Come on Davis. We gotta keep going.”
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“Ain’t like either of ‘em to be late,” Sonny said, looking at the door for the hundredth time in the last twenty minutes.
“Maybe they’re still dealing with the outage,” Ray said, arms crossed across his chest.
A massive power outage had taken down half the base for several hours and left everyone scrambling for back-up generators and supplies. The power had only been restored thirty minutes prior and the room was still stuffy from the air conditioning’s little break. Sonny checked his watch. The whole team was assembled for a briefing on a new target package but Lisa and Eric still hadn’t shown.
“Anybody seen them today?” Clay asked.
“They were going outside the wire last I knew,” Trent said. “That was earlier this morning though.”
“Does anybody know if they came back?” Jason demanded.
There was silence in the room. Jason reached for his radio and within minutes it became clear that trouble was brewing. “Gate crew has no record of them coming back,” Jason said when he rang off. “Is it possible they slipped in while the power was out and no one recorded it?” Ray asked.
But they all knew that if that was the case, their teammates would be in the room with them right now.
Sonny was rising out of his seat, the rest of the group doing the same. Hours. They had been missing for hours and no one had known. “Ray get transpo alerted that we’re coming. We’re out of here in five,” Jason ordered.
It took less than that for them to arrive at the vehicle pool and they were loading into the trucks when there was a shout from the gate. Sonny paused as they opened and two lone figures stumbled inside. His heart lurched and he immediately broke into a run, the rest of the guys right behind him.
Sonny reached them first. “Take her,” Blackburn said hoarsely.
Sonny grabbed Lisa, whose body was almost completely limp, and lowered her to the ground. “Lisa, Lisa, hey wake up,” he urged.
She moaned, her eyelids fluttering up and down.
“Hey sit down,” Jason told Eric.
“It was a flat tire,” Eric said, his voice raspy. “The spare was bad too. And something happened with the radio.”
“Okay, we’ve got you,” Trent said, coming to Sonny’s side. “I need ice packs, wet towels, whatever we’ve got. They both need to be cooled off now.”
Clay and Brock tore away from the group at a dead run. “Sonny,” Lisa muttered, her hands fluttering aimlessly.
He caught one, his fear jolting through him when he touched her heated skin. He hadn’t known people could feel this hot. Trent began to loosen her clothing and ordered Blackburn to do the same, Jason taking over when Eric’s fingers fumbled fruitlessly with his buttons. Within thirty seconds they were both stripped down to their undergarments.
Clay and Brock returned in an impressively short time, handing over a dozen ice packs that Trent immediately began packing into Lisa’s armpits and groin, adding another to her forehead before jumping to Eric and laying him out to do the same, despite his protests.
Base medical arrived with stretchers and other supplies, forcing the guys to pull back as their teammates were bundled off to the infirmary. “Shit,” Jason muttered, shaking his head and running a hand over his face. “God damn it. I want to know how this happened. Now!”
“I’m on it,” Ray said tersely, stalking away toward the gate.
This had been a huge fuck up and Sonny felt sick thinking about what could have happened to their teammates alone outside the wire. The reality was bad enough, but his imagination was doing so much worse. “Hey,” Clay clapped a hand on his shoulder. “Come on.”
He followed the boys to the infirmary. Lisa had been taken back behind a curtain but Eric sat on a bed near the entrance, two IV’s stuck in his arm, his face sunburnt and exhausted. “How you doing?” Jason asked, all of them a little solemn.
“I’ve been better,” he admitted. “What the hell guys?”
“There was a power outage while you were gone,” Trent said. “Nobody realized you hadn’t checked in.”
Eric let out a humorless laugh. “Well don’t that beat all. Who the hell did we piss off upstairs for all this to happen?”
“Sometimes that’s just the way it goes,” Clay said.
“Well thank god it doesn’t happen very often,” he said. “Any word on Davis yet?”
Sonny shook his head. “Still waiting.”
Blackburn sighed. “I shoulda made her drink more water. It was just so damn hot and she’s so tiny. Damn it all to hell.”
“Hey,” Ray said. “Davis is a tough lady. She’ll be all right.”
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Lisa’s head felt fuzzy and her throat hurt so much she was afraid to even try to swallow. She was vaguely aware that she was drifting in and out of full consciousness. She suspected maybe she didn’t really want to completely wake up and face reality at all because if she remembered right, she and Eric were stuck in the desert with no hope in sight.
“I told you the fucking desert was going to kill one of us sooner or later.”
Except that was Sonny’s voice. So unless she was hallucinating, which wasn’t unlikely given the situation, maybe they weren’t in the desert after all?
She cracked one gritty eye open and recognized the ceiling of the infirmary, relief crashing over her so quickly she felt tears prick her eyes. They’d made it. Or maybe they’d been rescued? She was a little fuzzy on the details.
“She waking up?” That was Clay’s voice.
Perfect. Just what she wanted. To wake up with the whole team staring down at her. “Davis?” Sonny’s voice was closer now and she could hear worry coloring it.
Reluctantly she opened up both eyes to indeed find the entire team staring at her in clear worry. “Howdy boys. What brings you to this neck of the woods?” she rasped, wincing as the words scraped out of her raw throat.
“Just the fact that you and Blackburn decided to take a walk on the wild side,” Jason said.
Lisa pushed herself upright, ignoring her throbbing head and stiff body. “Is Eric all right?”
“Eric’s just fine,” Blackburn said, as he joined them. He was walking a little stiffly and it was going to take time for that sunburn to fade, but other than that he looked all right. “Rehydrated and officially okay for duty. The question is, how are you?”
“Fine,” she said, ignoring the sick feeling in her stomach, the pounding in her head, and the tightness in her sunburnt skin that made it feel like old leather. “Totally good. No need for you all to stick around and watch me sit here.”
After a little more chit chat the guys left to continue their briefing with her assurances that she’d join them shortly. But it turned out that she was maybe a little less fine than she’d thought. When she was visited by the doctor he wasn’t happy at all. Her blood pressure wasn’t where he wanted it and her temperature hadn’t come down enough for his liking so it turned out that instead of rejoining the team, she was going to spend the night in the infirmary. Perfect.
But she had to admit, she did feel pretty terrible. The thought of getting off the bed made her head pound harder and her stomach turn.
It was after 10:00, the lights had been turned down low and she stared up at the ceiling, unable to sleep. The curtain was pulled aside and Sonny slipped in. “Hey,” she said in surprise. She hadn’t expected him to come back. They’d been keeping things extra professional in country, which it had been harder than she’d thought.
“How are you really?” he said, his voice low, eyes serious as he studied her.
“I’m fine.”
“Lisa.”
She closed her eyes. “I’m hurting. But I’ll be okay.”
“Why are they keeping you in here?”
“My blood pressure and temp. And I’m still dehydrated.”
He nodded, processing the information. “You know you’re already a looker. You didn’t need to go working on your tan.”
She smiled and then winced as her swollen lips split and pulled. “I’ll remember that next time.”
“Oh there ain’t going to be a next time,” Sonny said darkly. “You and Blackburn are only allowed outside with babysitters from now on. The team agreed on that.”
“That seems fair.”
There was the soft noise of a doctor or nurse bustling around nearby. “I should let you get some rest,” Sonny said.
She squeezed his hand. “Thanks for coming back.”
He leaned over and cupped her cheek, pressing a soft kiss to her hair. “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
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