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Unspoken Tattoo
A/N: So, I was thinking about this for a while, the Semi-colon tattoo,  people who get this tattoo usually do it to honour someone, whether that's a friend, a relative, or yourself—or to raise awareness of mental illness, suicide, addiction, or self-harm.
The Sawyer siblings will have this tattoo, firstly to honour the lives lost, but also because of their background and what they’ve been through.
It also has this meaning:  “A semicolon is used by an author who could've chosen to end their sentence, but chose not to.”
Please if you are struggling and need help, reach out to one of these hotlines, the blog has many countries listed. International Helplines
Now, i posted a fic : The Mind is a dark place  so this fic somewhat ties into that one.
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They don’t speak about why they got it, but they don’t really speak about it, Metal was still with Alpha, and Amelia was working. It was after Ashley had been cleared for duty, they got talking about the past, about the lowest points in their lives, then again they had gotten drunk to talk about it all, it ended up with the siblings stumbling into a tattoo shop, asking for a specific tattoo.
Trent's is on his wrist, Ashley's is on her upper arm. They aren’t to big so won’t draw much attention, but they are clear, they are there.
It's the only tattoo they won’t explain to their partners, their friends, though others who have the same one, or know the symbolism behind it, know they chose not to end their story. To continue. 
It wasn’t until Naima had been talking at the barbecue, when she saw one of the sawyers tattoos, asking her husband about it, later when he asked about how she knew about it his wife explained the symbolism of it, explaining the importance of it, about how it could be used to honour someone, whether that's a friend, a relative, or yourself—or to raise awareness of mental illness, suicide, addiction, or self-harm.
Ray wondered what pain his brother had suffered, what he never told them. He walked over to Trent listening to him talk with Brock before saying quietly, “Glad you decided to continue your story.” 
While Brock was confused, Trent's heart stopped looking at his friend, offering a small smile, for the first time feeling able to breathe, someone understood, he resumed talking about what had happened and how Clay lost a bet. 
Ray smiled listening, wondering what made the Sawyers get the tattoo in the first place, and what their story was, but it didn’t matter to him, or anyone else, that was their story.
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vallygirl285 · 1 year
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The roller coaster ride for Seal Team continues!!
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Bravo to the Bravo Team for their amazing performances this episode. Trent and Brock sitting together looking at photos of Clay. Omar basically by himself…granted he didn’t work with Clay but losing one of your brothers still would hurt.
Of course Sonny took this hard but his anger towards Davis isn’t sitting well with me.
I’m not a huge Savis fan but Davis doesn’t deserve it all to be dumped on her. Part of me will be disappointed if she goes back with Sonny because it seems like an emotionally abusive relationship to me and she deserves better.
Love that Jason wanted it to be a team decision to finish the mission (even though it was taken out of their hands in the end) but he’s definitely has changed from the Jason we met in season one.
Oh man that scene with Stella and Naima was so good and so happy Stella’s not blaming Ray and Naima.
Poor Alona was pretty late into her pregnancy when they filmed these episodes and her hormones were probably all over the place anyway and I’m guessing doing these scenes weren’t easy.
Anywho I’m still not happy about how they decided to end Clay’s storyline but everyone was so amazing!!
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vae1bixy · 1 month
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Book Club
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He nodded a bit at her words. “Agreed if Sonny knew about this he would be infuriating to deal with” Not because he would be mad. No Sonny would be flattered to hear Clay was talking about him. It would probably boost his ego and give him an even bigger head than he already had.
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Parisa Fakhri nel ruolo di Naima Perry
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fourthwallhateclub · 3 years
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Ovarb
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I proudly present to you 1K+ words of pure shit, brought to you by my 11:30PM writing extravaganza, and my Dopamine finally learning how to work with me instead of against me
Warnings: mainly just a crack fic inspired by @galaxysanduniversesinmymind on our discord, some mild language, and Blackburn being the resident Tier-1 dad
 There is no denying that Blackburn is the most mild-mannered man within DEVGRU; arguably working with Bravo on a day-to-day basis should make him the complete opposite.  With the resident murder man’s plans to react to every minor inconvenience by breaking out the bag of lye he keeps in his truck and the team rookie acting like he’s snorting crack 24/7, he should have had a nervous breakdown years ago.  But no, Blackburn never once raised his voice at his men, granted he’s wanted to, but he’s pretty sure the support staff have had a betting pool going on ever since their mission in the Congo and he’s determined not to let them win.
However, walking into the war room, with the intention of preparing the debriefing after Bravo’s latest op, he found himself pulling on every ounce of his will to live.  Bravo was congregated round the far end of the table with 7 tiny green sailors, a half dozen permanent markers, and a map.  Brock listening attentively whilst he balances precariously between the arms of Clay and Ray’s chairs, Pepper barking in agreement occasionally.  Trent and Sonny were knelt down scribbling notes and shuffling the action figures round on the map as they switched from colour to colour indicating different sections of the plan.  Whilst Lisa, Jason and Metal were standing closely behind them leaning on them when they reached over to point and tell them what went where, and how they needed to attack to maximise enemy casualties.
“…they’re going to position here and here Jase! I’m telling you we need to be there!” Metal said gesticulating wildly as he talked.
“And I’m telling you they’re not that dumb!” Jason shot back.
“…THEY MIGHT NOT BE BUT YOUY CLEARLY ARE!?!?!” Metal cried hysterically.
“Oh I’m the Idiot?” Jason asked incredulously, “At least I’m not the dumb fuck who said-”
“BOYS!” Lisa said getting between them and pushing them back to their separate sides, “You’re both idiots ok, but that’s not new information and it’s certainly not helping us plan! I think we need to be here and here to keep your options for exfil open and maintain cover for long enough to get in and out…”
“How did I miss that…” Jason groaned running his hands down his face.
Metal laughed at the other master chief until Trent slapped his thigh, “You didn’t see it either… Scott.”
Metal quickly stopped laughing and turned to Trent with a pointed glare, before realizing Trent didn’t care and grumbling something about traitorous snakes getting killed not that Blackburn could really make it out from where he was standing.  Sensing it was time to intervene before Metal really did break out the shovel, he shut the door with a bit more force than necessary.  All 7 operators jumped about a foot in the air with various squeaks and squeals of indignation after seeing who the culprit of this illustrated attack was; whilst Lisa just gave a small wave picking up the marker Sonny dropped and continuing to write.
Running a hand down his face Blackburn let out an exasperated sigh, “I was just about to call you all back here but since your all here already let’s get started…”
Lisa took that as her queue to get set up and quickly picked up the markers and sailors, before  rolling the map and setting them to the side of the room.  The boys sat down indignantly in their chairs as Sonny groused at the prospect of yet another set of AAR’s.
“2352 you left the TOC to infiltrate the Bassir-Mosware compound in northern Kabul. ISR has you arriving at the site 3 hours later at approximately 0250 from there you took out the front 2 guards and the gunners on the north side. ISR had to be pulled off site shortly after so we need a complete and in detail AAR from each of you…” Blackburn said.
“Yeah... sounds ‘bout right…” Clay said flipping his cap backwards on his head, “Jase and Ray took out the guards, but we didn’t even see the gunner until he’d fired off 3 or 4 rounds, I took him out but 50 Cals make a hell of a racke-”
“High Caliber! You are a genius, Clay Spenser! We hit them with high Cal bullets we can go from a longer range, they’ll never see us coming!?!” Sonny cheered.
The room erupted into chaos quickly after Sonny’s suggestion.  With Blackburn’s patience deteriorating at a rapid pace, he repeated what Naima had told him many a time when he questioned her ability to stay so calm when RJ was throwing a temper tantrum.
Count to 10, count to 10, count to 10… 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10, well that did fuck nothing. Bigger number, Blackburn thought, 1000…993…986…979…972…965…958… No that’s making me want to breakdown for a whole different reason…
“Time to break out the big guns…” he muttered unknowingly under his breath twisting his hands together getting increasingly louder as he spoke, “Uluz, eenkay, yarx, yeksihw, rotciv, mrofinu, ognat, arreis, oemor, cebeuq, apap, racso, rebmevon, ekim, amil, olik, tteiluj, aidni, letoh, flog, tortxof, ohce, atled, eilrahc -”
Silence fell over the room when he spoke, their commander has never gotten that far before… Sonny and Clay were looking like they would shit bricks at any given moment, Ray, Jason, and Metal looked like they’d just been caught with their hand in a cookie jar, Lisa was slowly backing towards the door with pepper close at her feet, and Brock and Trent were slowly moving towards the medical box in the room because if Blackburn got to B, they’d need it-
“Ovarb…” Blackburn growled.
With that Bravo made their hasty escape, Sonny giving a screech higher than Jameelah, as they fell over each other on their way out the door intent on hunkering down in someone else’s cage room till Blackburn cooled down.
Metal sprinted into Alpha’s cage room but was turned away by the new 2IC, “I’M NOT DEALING WITH ANGRY BLACKBURN! NOPE! NOT TODAY!” He practically yelled as he grabbed Pepper off of Brock and slammed the door in their faces.
With similar conversations happening everywhere the other members of Bravo tried, they decided they’d hunker down in the kill house for the foreseeable future, uncomfortable as it may be at least they could escape his wrath on the other side of base.
Back in the war room Blackburn was laughing at the plans set out in front of him, it’s probably his fault he forgot to be honest, he should know better than to interrupt Bravo when they’re planning for the annual DEVGRU paintball competition. Still, he’d let them stew a while, it was about time he got at least a little revenge.
Because Blackburn knows, Blackburn always knows, and when the time came he knew that they would be running hill after hill, starting from the moment he enters the kill house... and he’d get to relive it in glorious detail when he tells it to Naima over wine later that night...
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theysayitscrazy · 3 years
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Doctor's Orders
Chapter 1:
Master Chief Jason Hayes was beside himself with worry. How in the hell had lunch, turned into a massacre? He was still trying to wrap his head around it. Him and the team had been having lunch at a restaurant near base, when a gunman had come in and opened fire on the patrons and staff.
Several people had been killed instantly, before Bravo could take control of the situation and knock the gunman on his ass.
Clay had been caught in the crossfire though. Their rookie, their kid, had taken three shots to the torso and leg that had him on his back, close to bleeding out. Trent had gotten a quick handle on things and managed to control the bleeding, especially with the shot to the gut being so damn worrisome.
At twenty-seven, Clay had been the youngest ever in history to make Tier-one status. The kid had only been with Bravo for six months, he was still new to the team, but he was theirs. Their rookie. There was no way they were going to lose the kid Stateside to some extremist with a vendetta in a restaurant.
Jason could only watch on helplessly as the EMT’s worked on his kid while they raced down the street to Chastain Memorial in Virginia Beach.
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Bravo Team along with Blackburn and Davis were already waiting when Clay’s ambo arrived. When the doors flew open, Jason sat back out of the way while the EMT’s moved with the surge of nurses and Dr.’s moving forward. As he climbed down, he could his team already waiting.
He headed over to his team as young female doctor stormed into the ER. “Talk to me, what do we got?” her voice was steady and commanding.
The team of nurses and doctors around her rattled off a list of stats; blood pressure, oxygen levels, and a bunch of other stuff that Jason couldn’t track. The young female doctor that took charge, responded to each and every person with a calm and steady, but authoritative voice. She was in charge here.
“Isn’t that his wife?” Davis asked.
Jason looked over at Davis. “Wife?” he asked, confused and looked back to young woman working on their kid. Black hair up in a bun. Pale white skin, with sharp features. Thin, but hard to tell under the long-sleeved shirt she wore under blue scrubs.
“Kinda looks like the pictures he has hangin in his cage,” Sonny squinted at her.
“None of you have met his wife?” Blackburn questioned, looking annoyed at Bravo.
“We’ve tried,” Sonny murmured. “He always said she was working.”
Davis pulled up her phone and instantly searched Facebook for Clay’s page. They were friends so she pulled up his photos and scrolled through to try and find one of him and his wife. He kept his page pretty anonymous though, but she finally found one. “It’s her,” she said and held up her phone for the guys to see it.
There in the photo was Clay sitting in a chair, leaned back with his arm around the beautiful young woman on his lap. They both looked young in the photo. It must have been a couple years old. She was beautiful though. Long black hair hung in waves down to her waist, bright green eyes sparkled with mischief in the photo and a dazzling white smile. She was smiling broadly at the camera, while Clay only had eyes for her. His head was turned, and his baby blues were gazing up her with admiration and love shining clear as day on his face.
“How did we let this happen?” Ray asked, looking at the young doctor barking orders in the emergency room. “How have we not met her yet?”
“He’s only been on the team six months,” Jason murmured, “we’ve tried to get him to open up.”
“He’s always said she was working crazy hours being a doctor,” Sonny murmured.
“Alright, let’s move! I want him upstairs and prepped for surgery in five! Let’s move, let’s move, let’s move!” she commanded.
Bravo could only watch on helplessly, as the team of nurses and doctors wheeled Clay out of the trauma room and down the hall, not one person glanced their way.
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Several hours later, Bravo was starting to get restless, when Naima Perry, Ray’s wife, walked into the hospital waiting room. “Hey baby,” she murmured and kissed Ray as he greeted her.
“Any word?” Jason asked, immediately. He was impatient on a good day, and worse on a bad day. He needed answers.
“Surgery is taking longer than expected, but he’s doing well. The bullet perforated his colon, but Kara is fixing him up,” Naima smiled easily.
“What can you tell us about her?” Ray asked, “we haven’t gotten the chance to meet her yet.”
“Well, I can tell you a great deal actually. She’s good friend. We have lunch together twice a week,” Naima explained, glancing around at the team.
Jason was uncomfortable with her easy smile. He loved Naima, but he couldn’t help but feel like he had failed the kid, and by not meeting his wife yet, was just another failure in Jason’s eyes.
“So, let’s hear it,” Sonny asked, “She a good surgeon?” Sonny asked.
“Kara’s an amazing surgeon,” Naima nodded easily. “She’s a bit of a child prodigy actually. Speaks half a dozen languages or so, bachelor’s degree at eighteen, double medical degree in both general medicine and epidemiology. Chose to become a surgeon and is on the fast track through a fellowship in orthopedics. She’s the youngest surgeon ever in Chastain’s history to make the fellowship program.”
“How old is she?” Davis asked, looking fairly impressed.
“Twenty-seven,” Naima smiled.
“She’s just a kid,” Jason sighed and rubbed a hand over his hair.
“Maybe so,” Naima nodded at him, “But she’s utterly brilliant. Did you know that her and Clay grew up in Africa together?”
“Really?” Ray asked, “Clay doesn’t talk much about his childhood.”
Naima nodded, “Yeah, they’ve known each other all their lives. They have a pretty amazing story. You should hear it from them though,” she said.
“Thanks Naima,” Davis smiled at her.
“Come on, I can take you upstairs to the surgical waiting room and at least be closer to when he’s moved into recovery.”
They followed Naima to the elevators and headed up to the 3rd floor. It was quiet when they reached the surgical floor. As they got out of the elevator, they stopped to take in the scene in front of them. Kara was leaning against a glass window, one arm up and braced on the window, with her forehead resting on her arm. She was clearly taking a moment of peace to herself, while watching a patient through the window. In her other hand, a metal clip board used for medical charts was dangling from her fingers.
From where they stood, some fifty feet away, she hadn’t notice them yet, but they could see the worry and fear etched on her face. As they watched, an older black-haired doctor approached her. “Dr. Spenser,” the man’s voice was cold and deep, and sent Kara immediately on guard.
Whatever peace she had was gone, and the tension rolled across her back as she turned toward the older man. “Dr. Gavelston,” Kara’s voice came out clipped and carried down the hall.
Ray shifted, recognizing the name as the same Doctor that sometimes-hassled Naima.
They couldn’t hear what the man said, but Kara’s voice rang out loud and clear. “What the fuck did you just say to me?” she flung down the metal clipboard so hard that bounced on its corner and rocketed down the hall like a projectile.
Before Bravo could even interject, two other doctors were racing down the hallway toward the altercation.
A blonde man and woman, headed straight for Kara and Gavelston. “Is that Hawk?” Sonny asked, tilting his head.
“Dr. Conrad Hawkins,” Naima nodded. “And his wife Nicolette. He’s Clay’s brother.”
“No shit,” Brock murmured.
“Did you know?” Davis asked the guys.
“I knew,” Blackburn nodded.
They watched as Hawkins had to physically restrain Kara, who tried to launch herself at the older man. “That’s enough Gavelston,” Nicolette spat at him.
Gavelston smirked, but finally backed off and headed back the direction he had come from.
Naima started walking again, so the guys followed, but Kara abruptly pushed Hawk away and stormed into the patient room and shut the door behind her.
Hawk looked away from the window and over their way as they walked up. Recognition hit his face after he surveyed them all closely. “Well, if it isn’t Bravo Team,” he greeted with a smile.
“Hey Hawk,” Jason greeted and held out his hand.
Conrad shook his hand and then moved on to everyone else. “Long time since Echo Team,” Trent grinned and shook Hawk’s hand.
“Yeah, long time man,” Hawk grinned and shook his head.
“Everything alright there?” Blackburn motioned to what had happened in the hallway beyond.
“Oh yeah,” Hawk answered with a smile. “Gavelston’s a dick… and Kara doesn’t put up with his shit.”
“Clay’s your brother?” Davis asked.
“Yeah,” Hawk nodded and rubbed the back of his neck. “Same Ash-hole father, different mom’s,” he explained.
“That sucks,” Sonny muttered.
Hawk smirked and shrugged, “Clay probably got the shit end of the stick on that front though. I never had to carry the name in the Navy.” As he spoke the blonde woman doctor walked over, carrying the metal clipboard that Kara had flung down the hall in a fit of rage. “Guys, this is my wife, Nic. Nic, these guys are Clay’s teammate from Bravo.”
“Nice to meet you guys,” she said with a friendly smile, “I hate to run, but I’ve gotta meet a patient,” she said and handed Hawk the clipboard.
Jason moved around Hawk to look into the window of the room that Kara had gone in. Clay was laying back in bed with an oxygen tube running to his nose and an IV in his arm. He otherwise looked relatively okay.
Kara was sitting with her back to the window in a chair facing Clay. Her fingers were laced through his and she was watching him.
“How’s he doing?” Jason asked.
Hawk flipped open the clipboard and started reading. “The next forty-eight hours are critical,” he nodded and glanced up. “As long as he doesn’t develop an infection or go sepsis, he should be fine.” He could see the worry lining all their faces, so he continued. “His vitals are strong, though. I watched the surgery. She did amazing work. The small intestine was perforated, but she managed to get things put back together. It could have been a lot worse. He could have been looking at a colostomy bag, but Kara worked a miracle. It’s what took so long. The shoulder bullet was through and through. No arteries or bones nicked. His thigh was a little tricky too, she had to dig out the bullet and reconnect the nerve endings. He’ll need physical therapy, but I’m sure he’ll be back to operating in no time,” Hawk looked up and met their gazes.
They all let out a shaky breath and smiled. “So, he’ll be able to operate again?” Jason asked, confirming.
Hawk grinned. “I think Kara will be kicking his ass out of the house before long because he’s driving her crazy and he’ll be back to operating.” Hawk turned to Naima “Can you get assigned up here?” he asked her.
She nodded, “I’ll have to ask, but I don’t see it being a problem.”
“Get me the paperwork and I’ll sign off on it,” Hawk nodded. “I know Kara will feel better with a friend looking after him.”
Naima smiled and nodded. “I’ll go do it right now,” she said. She pressed a kiss to Ray’s lips before she hurried away.
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lemons-are-tasty · 3 years
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Writing Advice
When I read fanfiction with a polyamorous relationship in it it's always the same kind of relationship, 3 people all dating each other which is perfectly fine but there are other types of polyamorous relationships out there, so if you're a writer and you want to write a poly couple or even couples this is for you!
And to demonstrate I'll be using Bravo Team and company.
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'V'
This is a relationship where 1 person is dating 2 people who are not sexually or romantically involved with each other, so for example
Sonny could be dating Lisa and Clay but Lisa and Clay are not dating each other, so if you were to draw a line it would make a V.
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Triad
This is a relationship between 3 people who are all romantically or sexually involved with each other.
So for example Trent, Brock, and Full Metal would all be dating each other, so if you drew a line it would make a triangle.
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Quad
This is a relationship where 4 people are all romantically or sexually connected with each other.
This could be 2 primary couple connecting or adding another partner to a triad.
For anyone who's confused at what I mean at 'Primary couple', what I mean is two existing relationships before the quad was formed, like if Jason and Alana met Ray and Naima and they started a quad Jason and Alana and Ray and Naima would be primary couples because those are the pairs who were dating or in this case married before the relationship was formed.
A common example of a quad is two poly couple meet and each person begins dating someone from the other couple.
Ex.
Jason, Ray and Naima start dating and Alana starts to also date Ray but Naima is only into guys so she doesn't want to date Alana and considers her a metamor.
Remember not all Quads look like this, this is just an example!
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Full Quad
A full quad is just like a triad but with 4 people, this means all four people are romantically or sexually involved with each other.
So for example Sonny, Brock, Trent, and Clay could all be dating each other so if you drew lines it would make a box with an X through it.
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Polycule
A polycule is a whole network of relationships of people who are romantically connected with each other.
It's hard to draw something like this so you'll have to bear with me here.
An example of a polycule could be Ray and Naima are married but Naima has a boyfriend but this boyfriend has a husband and the husband has a boyfriend also and then on Ray's side he's got a girlfriend and a boyfriend who are not dating each other but that girlfriend she has a wife and another boyfriend and so on.
As you can see in the paragraph above a lot of people are connected romantically, so when you think of a polycule think of a drawing that shows all the links.
Remember that not all polycule's look like this! This is just an example!
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Hierarchical Polyamory
Hierarchical polyamory places more importance on one relationship over the other relationships in the polycule.
The primary partner is often the partner they are married to, share finances with, lives with or has kids with.
Primary partners will prioritize each other when making decisions and commitments.
An example of this would be if Jason and Alana were in a polycule they would prioritize each other in decisions and commitments because they're each others primary partner.
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Non-hierarchical Polyamory
This is the opposite of a Hierarchical Polyamory.
This kind of polyamory means no one is prioritized over anyone else no matter who is living with who or who has been together longest.
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Solo Polyamory
Solo Polyamory is where someone has multiple intimate relationships but they live a independent or single lifestyle, they may not share finances, live with partners or have a desire to reach traditional relationship milestone where their life would become more intertwined with their partners.
Someone could have also just come out of a serious relationship and practices solo polyamory for a while, this mean they do not have a partner but still identify as polyamorous.
Sometime people practice Solo Polyamory due to circumstances.
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Kitchen Table Polyamory
Kitchen table polyamory focus on the family vibes of a polycule, all member gather for family events and provide communal support.
Not everyone may be sexually or romantically involved with each other but they all feel comfortable to hang out with each other.
If your confused when I say 'family gatherings' think of it like Bravo Team's family barbecue's.
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Parallel Polyamory
Parallel Polyamory is where members aren't interested in being emotionally involved with other polycule member besides their own partner(s).
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Mono-Poly Relationships
The title is pretty much tells it's self but I'll tell you any way.
Mono-Poly relationships are where one person is monogamous (They are only interested in being involved with one person at a time) and the other is Polyamorous.
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Here are some terms you could use when writing polyamorous characters and relationships!
Metamour
A metamour is your partner's partner, for example your girlfriend's girlfriend or your partner's boyfriends.
Paramour
A paramour is an outside member of a marriage, for example your husband's boyfriend or your wife's boyfriend.
Compersion
It's sometime called the 'Opposite of jealousy' it's a feeling of joy someone gets from seeing their partner happy with another person.
Hope these help you with your writing or informed you, I got my information from Healthline and from a place called 'Let's eat cake' -QMP
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“If they mess with you, they’re messing with me.”
With Full Metal! Because he'd make anyone who messed with you want to actually die.
 It was a night out at the Bulkhead with Scott, affectionately known by his team as Full Metal, and the rest of his team. The guys were playing pool, while you and Naima were chatting at a table nearby when you felt a hand across your back. You turn around and find a stranger, and immediately get up, moving closer to Naima and the boys than the stranger.
“Where you goin’, sweetheart? Just wanna have a conversation,” The stranger tried to flirt, stepping closer and closer towards you. Before you could say anything, though, you felt Scott’s arms wrap around your chest, him standing behind you.
“Think you need to find someone else to try and pick up,” the gruff voice of your boyfriend echoes behind you. You immediately saw the stranger’s eyes widen, seeing the tall, muscular man seemingly protecting you, but they didn’t back down.
“Nah, me and the lovely human in front of you are just fine to talk, aren’t we?” At that, Metal reached down, kisses you on the forehead, and steps in front of you, blocking the creep’s view of you. He then begins to speak, his voice quiet and threatening, “If you don’t leave them alone, no one will find your body. That’s a promise. Go. Away.”
When the creep scampers away, officially scared of Metal, he turns to look at you, smirking at him and shaking your head.
“You know I could have handled it, right?”
“Baby, If they mess with you, they’re messing with me. Can’t have people thinking they can bother you and let them get away with it.” He smiled, then put his arm around your waist, giving you a hug before he went back to enjoy the game of pool he was taking part of.
Drabbles prompts  requests open!
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Thanks to: @chibsytelford for checking this over!
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Okay hear me out so can I request the boys having to babysit, and just the chaos that follows 😂 thanks four 😘|
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This would end in disaster. Why would Ray even leave them with the 6 month old? It was a simple get together, few drinks, barbecue, until Jameelah screamed. “What do we do?” Brock asked, staring at the target.
“Maybe if we don’t move it’ll go away?” Clay suggests he didn’t trust himself to be near the small human so stayed to the back of the room. Yes, 6 Tier One operators were staring at Baby RJ, who Ray and Naima left with them to watch while they took Jameelah to the hospital after she fell, Trent is 100% sure she broke her arm. 
“Jase you have kids” Sonny said looking to Bravo One who held his hands up “I haven’t dealt with a baby in 21 years” he states glaring at his team “Trent you're the medic you should know this” 
“...I don’t have kids, I don’t do babies either, Brock trains pups he should know how to handle the kid” Trent said, looking from Jason to Brock, the dog handler looked panicked at the thought “Don't look at me, what If I drop him?! I’d ruin everyone's day!” 
“That's a fair point” came from Clay, who was trying to keep out of the eyeline of the child who was staring at them wide eyed. “Ray would kill us if we dropped his kid” he muttered, they turned away to see what the noise was from outside, soon RJ began crying and Bravo paled, Jason spun around while Clay asked “What's wrong with him?!” “I dont know!” Sonny shot back then adding “What the hell is that smell”
They all turned to look at the child crying loudly, various remarks and groans coming from the adults who where now talking about drawing straws on who would attempt changing RJ, Metal meanwhile was leaning against the wall arms crossed, shaking his head at the idiots, he had been smart, searched a few things up then walked over to where the baby boy was and scooped him up. While Bravo discussed whose job it was to change RJ and get him to sleep, they missed Metal walking over, silently picking him up and taking him to the nursery where Naima had said all the things they needed were in the cabinet. 
Metal was changing and cleaning up RJ when he heard the panic from downstairs. 
“Where is he?!” “How do you lose a baby?!” “He can’t even run or walk yet?!” “What do we do?” “Spread out and search the place!” 
Metal smirked and picked RJ up, rocking him gently and watching the little boy fall asleep, he heard boots storming up the stairs “You make a noise, and no one will find your body” he warns, sitting down with RJ resting on his chest, the small child peacefully sleeping. 
The men of Bravo were standing there staring. Trent was the only one to have a smirk on his face, they didn’t know Metal had a major soft spot for kids. 
When the Perry family finally returned, Bravo was sitting in the living room, refusing to move, motioning for them to be quiet, Metal had single handedly dealt with RJ, and got him to sleep soundly in his cot, and now came down the stairs “He’s been fed, washed and changed” he informed Naima.  Bravo began filtering out, Metal stopped and looked at Ray and his wife “Next time. Just call me” and left, door swinging shut behind him. 
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vallygirl285 · 3 years
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Woohoo look at the Seals hanging with Alona and Parisa 😉😉😉!
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6.02 - Crawl, Walk Run
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fangirlfreak08 · 3 years
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Can we just talk about how amazing that finale was on seal team? Like that was one of the best (and worst) season finals I’ve ever seen! It was awesome cause we saw ray and namia make up, clay and Stella get married, sonny meeting his daughter, possibly sonny and Davis getting back together, Emma and Jason time, WE HAD LIKE 30 SECONDS OF BLACKBURN, Ray and Jason going to therapy but we also saw Full metals funeral (that letter had me crying ngl) but yeah.
It just awesome and I cannot wait until season 5!
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