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bravo4iscool · 5 months
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call of duty
call of duty characters as f1 drivers
he’s in denial (a simon “ghost” riley headcanon)
simon riley’s love language (a simon “ghost” riley headcanon)
a little snippet of a ghost one shot (simon “ghost” riley x reader)
return (simon “ghost” riley x fem!reader)
return pt.2 snippet
the sacrifice (simon “ghost” riley x reader)
mornings with ghost
simon riley is a chubby chaser (a simon “ghost” riley headcanon)
simon “ghost” riley/john price x chubby!short!reader
you’re kidnapped (simon „ghost“ riley x fem!reader)
simon riley witnesses a terror attack (a simon “ghost” riley headcanon)
simon riley is the type of man to hold you when you cry (a simon “ghost” riley headcanon)
simon “ghost” riley taking home chubby!reader from a bar (simon “ghost” riley x chubby!reader)
goth!ghost meets scene!reader (simon „ghost“ riley x reader)
goth!ghost meets goth!reader (simon “ghost” riley x reader)
model!ghost and designer!reader (simon “ghost” riley x reader)
dad!simon riley (simon “ghost” riley and child!reader)
old man masterlist (simon “ghost” riley x reader; platonic)
simon “ghost” riley x fem!chubby!reader
neighbour!graves helps you move in (phillip graves x reader)
simon and his mechanic!girlfriend (simon “ghost” riley x fem!reader)
simon and his tomboy!girlfriend (simon “ghost” riley x fem!reader)
simon and his lawyer!wife (simon “ghost” riley x fem!reader)
idk how to name this😭 (simon „ghost“ riley x fem!reader)
mechanic!ghost and his partners‘s birthday present (simon „ghost“ riley x reader)
simon and johnny with a partner that has ptsd (simon “ghost” riley x reader/ john “soap” mactavish x reader)
simon and his wife broke the cycle (simon “ghost” riley x fem!reader)
simon‘s wife works too much (simon „ghost“ riley x fem!reader)
simon finds out the gender of his 2nd child (simon „ghost“ riley x fem!reader)
he‘s too afraid to ask you out (simon „ghost“ riley x reader)
childhood best friend’s bracelet (simon “ghost” riley x reader)
false signs masterlist (simon “ghost” riley and reader)
simon and his tall!wife (simon “ghost” riley x fem!reader)
part two
crime and punishment (simon “ghost” riley x reader)
eating good (simon „ghost“ riley x reader)
tf141 getting pets
seal team
snippet of a SEAL team one shot
snippet no2
what if brock was a smoker? (a brock reynolds headcanon)
the reason sonny’s good with kids (a sonny quinn headcanon)
bleeding out (trent sawyer and brock reynolds)
sister (trent sawyer x fem!reader)
just a friend (scott “full metal” carter x fem!reader; smut)
slayweek 2024 masterlist (sonny quinn x clay spenser)
bridgerton
hidden glances and secret notes (benedict bridgerton x servant!fem!reader)
more to come…
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bullet-prooflove · 6 days
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Buried Socks: Brock Reynolds x Reader (SEAL Team)
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Tagging: @kmc1989 @alexlynn16 @caffeinatedwoman
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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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Cerberus's little dinosaur mask is so cute. Actually squealing because why did that disappear after one appearance??
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andromeda--17 · 9 months
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Imma need the men of seal team to never shave their facial hair again, like ever, im still traumatized when i think about it
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skarkkk · 3 months
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Clay: What if we train newbies on 'How to Survive a Day of Red Tape'?
Brock: The first lesson should be 'how not to sleep during meetings'.
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random-fandom-whump · 2 years
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SEAL Team S05E14 (✚)
"Bravo, this is Havoc. Radio check. Over. All Bravo stations. I say again, radio check. Over..."
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caleb-is-existing · 1 year
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Literally me after my first watch of Seal Team:
I've only known Brock for 45 minutes but if anything happens to him, I will kill everyone in this and them myself
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On my mind again, folks
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smoothdogsgirl · 1 year
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February - Established Long Distance Relationship
Pairing: Brock Reynolds
Warnings: Deployments, Care Packages
Words: 943
Summary: Brock and the team get surprises during mailcall while on deployment in J-Bad.
In a Discord group I belong to, there was a post for a "Year of the OTP" challenge for 2023.
Disclaimer: This is fanfic work; no money is being made from this story. All recognizable characters belong to their respective creative authors, studios or producers.
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“Mail call you clowns,” Sonny yells as he joins the guys around the fire pit. He opens the mailbag, “alright, let's see what we have for Bravo Team.” Reaching in, he pulls out a medium size box, “Ray, here’s a little bit of home.” He then tosses it over to him. He reaches in and grabs the next package, “bossman, it looks like the kiddos sent you something too.” On the next grab, he pulls out some letters, “heads up,” he shouts, and when Trent and Metal look at him, he flings the letters to them. They each catch them before they have a chance to hit the floor. He stuffs the last letter into his back pocket as it’s addressed to him. Shaking the bag, he realizes there is one more package inside; when he pulls it out, he grins, “looks like someone is sending Brock and Cerberus some love too.” He then tosses it to the man in question. 
There is some friendly teasing as Ray and Jason open the packages from their families. Emma and Mickey had mailed their father a card, chocolates, seeds for his vegetable garden, and baby wipes. Now Naima and the kids had sent Ray some homemade cards, cookies, drawings, candy, and baby wipes. 
“So, Broccoli, whatcha get?” Sonny asked.
Causing the other guys to look in Brock's direction as he finishes cutting tape on his box, he chuckles; it’s a heavy-duty heart-shaped Kong toy and a jar of all-natural peanut butter. On the lid is a heart-shaped sticker and the name Cerb. Brock whistles, and Cerberus gets up, stretching lazily while yawning, ambling over to his handler, and sitting by his feet. 
Brock takes his knife, spreading a glob of peanut butter on the Kong Toy before handing it to Cerberus, who sniffs it briefly before biting it and retreating to his spot near the fire pit.
Digging back into the package, he pulls out a Ziploc container of homemade chocolate and peanut butter chip cookies, a container of baby wipes, a small container of homemade dog treats, a new hard copy of his favorite book ‘The Martian,’ a homemade DVD and a card in an envelope.
“Who’s sending you all those goodies, Broccoli?” Sonny asked from his seat next to Brock, eyeing the container of cookies.
“Not to mention, who knows your pup so well?” Trent asked, nodding at Cerberus, who was still munching on his toy. 
“Spill brother,” Metal’s low, gruff voice causes Brock to jump a little as he comes up, setting a bottle of beer next to his camping chair. 
Brock rubs the back of his neck; he smiles at the guys and places the package on the ground leaving the book and card on his lap. He then looks at all of the guys, “Keep your paws off of my cookies, or I’ll sick the hair missile on you. You’ll be his training dummy.”
Opening the card, he can’t help but smile when he reads the contents,
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Cracking the book's cover, he places the card inside, flips the pages, and stops at page 316. Lying between the pages is a 3D ultrasound image. He picks it up, taking in all of the child’s features. Brock is so lost in thought he doesn’t see Trent get up to grab snacks. 
“Cute kid, you gonna be an uncle?” Trent asks, seeing the picture.
Brock grins at the man, “Nah, man, I’m gonna be a dad. This is my kid.”
Everything around the fire pit stops; the guys look at him. 
“What’d you just say, Broccoli?” Sonny asks his Texas accident even thicker than usual.
Picking up the image and showing it to the group, “I said I’m gonna be a dad.” Noting writing on the back of the image, “make that a girl, dad. This is a picture of my daughter.”
Ray smiles at him, “welcome to the club, brother. There is nothing quite like it.”
Jason nods his head in agreement, unsure of what else to say.
“So, who’s the baby momma Broccoli? Can’t believe you finally managed to get some and didn’t tell us?” 
Brock growls at Sonny, “my daughter isn’t the result of some one-night stand. And trust me, man, getting some has never been a problem.” 
Sonny holds up his hands in surrender.
“So you’re saying you have a girlfriend?” Clay asks, giving Sonny a reproachful look.
“Not what I said either,” Brock replies with a shoulder shrug.
“Quit being cryptic, dog boy. Tell us what’s going on.” Metal states before taking a swig of his beer.
“My wife is the one who is pregnant. It wasn’t exactly planned, but not unwanted either. We found out the week before the deployment that she’s pregnant.”
Trent tilts his head, “since when are you married?”
“We got married two days after returning from our last deployment to J-Bad. It was just us, the dogs, a JP on a floating dock in False Cape State Park at sunset.”
“So, almost a year and a half?” Trent clarifies.
Brock shrugs, “that sounds about right?”
“Dogs?” Clay questions.
“We couldn’t exactly get married without Cerberus and Artemis. Before you ask, Artemis is a two-year-old sable German shepherd.” Brock replied.
“How long have you guys been together?” Trent asks.
“We met just before I went through BUDs. We’ve been together ever since.” Glancing down at his watch, he does the calculations in his head for the time difference to Va Beach. “This has been fun, ladies, but I’m going to go call my girls.” Grabbing his things, he whistles, and together he and Cerberus head to their hootch to make a video call home.
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The letter in this story was written in Dutch. I decided since that is the language he gives Cerb commands in, he picked it because he speaks it, and so does his wife. Here is a close approximation of what the letter says. I had a friend of mine do the Dutch translation.
Hey Babe, I’m missing you and our furry kid. The bed is cold without my two heat sources. Here are a few little things for when you get a minute of downtime. Only a few more weeks and this deployment will be over; we can’t wait to have you home. I had a new ultrasound technician at my last appointment, and she accidentally spilled the beans on our March surprise. So if you look at the page corresponding to that date, you will know too. That being said, when you come home, you better have a list of names ready. Love you, Babe
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seal-team-bravo · 7 months
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I apologize for being so inactive.
I've been in a huge creative slump and my university course has consumed my life.
I promise I will be back writing soon.
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bravo4iscool · 5 months
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i’m a big SEAL Team fan, like- a big one but i can’t with these ao3 fanfics😭💀
LIKE WHY ARE PEOPLE SHIPPING EMMA AND CLAY??? or jason and clay😭??
why are there mandy/jason/brock fics, im so confused rn, pLEASE EXPLAIN TO ME????
the one that threw me off the most was trent/clay tho😭. BRO TRENT AND BROCK HAVE LITTLE TO NO SCREEN TIME. WHERE DO Y’ALL TAKE THOSE SHIPS FROM😭?????
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bullet-prooflove · 4 days
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Adding to Ask List:
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Sonny Quinn (SEAL Team)
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Trent Sawyer (SEAL Team)
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Brock Reynolds (SEAL Team)
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Eric Blackburn (SEAL Team)
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Aaron Thorsen (The Rookie)
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Chris LaSalle (NCIS New Orleans)
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vae1bixy · 2 months
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HEY GUYS
I know I'm not around alot, I apologise, real life has been crazy! So many things have happened lately and wow I can't keep up, hopefully will be back to producing fics soon
Been attending a few conventions in Scotland as well.
But I'm looking forward to sitting down and writing things again!
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proudlymale · 2 years
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Justin Melnick as Brock Reynolds in SEAL Team
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dreamonseems · 2 years
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Just watched the episode where Full Metal dies I cried so hard 😭😭😭 I’m so sad he was so funny😭 Also found out the actor who played him was actually a navy seal very cool real life hero!
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