#Clay Spenser Fanfic

[rebelwrites]

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

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

Home For Christmas

Clay Spenser x Reader

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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[londiall]

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

[kaenbl4ze]

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

[vae1bixy]

SIDE NOTE

I wanna try and do a fic exchange. I can do most fandoms I think. But I want something in return being a seal team fic. Jason and Brock. Clay and Sonny. Or sons of anarchy Jax and Opie. I'm willing to have multiple partners!!

To be real I would rather have a Opie/Jax fic right now. But will take what I can get 💀

[wonderwhump]

wonderwhump / november_1 fanfiction list

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

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

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

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

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

FANDOM: Jedi Fallen Order / Star Wars

Endings and Beginnings

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

FANDOM: Lockwood & Co.

The dread of undying love

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

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

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

FANDOM: Chicago PD / Chicago Med

The wrong son

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

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

Survivor

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

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

Brothers

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

I'll give it to someone special

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

Into the abyss

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

A week of bad luck

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

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

Life and Death and Baseball

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

Camping is fuckin' dangerous, man!

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

The bar fight

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

Sacrifice

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

Pain & Purpose

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

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

Remember me

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

Beautiful day gone south

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

Burning up

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

Shaken

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

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

Trust and betrayal

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

It should have been me

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

This story is set right after 3x17.

Shallow waters

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

FANDOM: Seal Team

Broken

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

Wake up, sleeping beauty!

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

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

Cold as ice

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

Too much blood

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

Brock is mugged on his way home from the bar.

FANDOM: Six

8 weeks later

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

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

[merlin-wolfgang-trades-hale]

Title: The Sons Who Heed the Siren's Song

Fandoms: SEAL Team & Hawaii 5-0  Characters: Clay Spenser, Jack McGarrett(OC), Steve McGarrett, Danny Williams  Ships: Clay/Jack & Steve/Danno  Prompt: Clay Spenser ends up dating Steve McGarrett’s kid who’s also in the Navy 

@cowandcalf​ (b/c you tagged me in that beautiful prompt that possessed me all day today!)

[destinationdestiel]

Getting back into writing. destinationdestiel on AO3 and destinationcockles on Wattpad.

[polyamships]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: SEAL Team (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Mandy Ellis/Jason Hayes/Brock Reynolds, Sonny Quinn/Trent Sawyer/Clay Spenser Characters: Brock Reynolds, Mandy Ellis, Jason Hayes, Sonny Quinn (SEAL Team TV), Clay Spenser, Bravo Team Ensemble (SEAL Team TV) Additional Tags: background metalburn, ray is also there, trent is also definitely there but doesn't get to say anything, jason is a blanket hog, brock likes to be in the middle, Swearing, discussion of sex Series: Part 9 of Two Guys, a Girl, and a Navy Base, Part 9 of Universe of Trios, Part 1 of OG Trio Business Summary:

Brock just has a very specific idea of where he should be in the cuddle. The rest of the squad are not amused by this discussion

[chicgeekgirl89]

Get to Know Your Fanfic Writer

Thanks @bonheur-cafe for the tag!

When did you post your first ever fanfic?

Sept. 23, 2007. I was BARELY a freshman in college. My parents didn't let me have an official ff.net account because it had mature content on it. So one of my first acts as a free adult was to get an account and post a fic lol. I still remember the high I felt when reviews started coming in!

First character(s) you wrote for:

Obi-Wan Kenobi and Qui-Gon Jinn, but I didn't post anything for them until recently. My first posted fic was a Power Rangers one lol.

Main character(s) you’re currently writing for:

T.K. and Carlos, but I'm also dabbling in the Heartstopper fandom with Nick and Charlie.

Character(s) you haven’t written about before but plan on writing about soon:

None that I can think of!

Fandom(s) you’re currently writing for:

9-1-1: Lone Star mostly, Heartstopper (sort of)

Platonic pairing(s) you currently write for:

I LOVED writing Sonny Quinn and Clay Spenser in the SEAL Team fandom. Currently writing Priya Singh and Nathan Ajayi in the Heartstopper fandom.

Romantic pairing(s) you currently write for:

T.K./Carlos and Nick/Charlie

Your top 3 tags on AO3 (if you post your works on AO3):

Fluff

Boys in Love

Whump

Your current platform where you post your works:

AO3 and Tumblr (sorry ff.net, you got mean)

Snippet of the wip you’re currently working on:

He stretches first, ignoring the twinging in his ribs and the slight ache at the base of his skull. It’s been almost a month since his kidnapping and near death at the hands of Trudie and her deranged son and Carlos refuses to let the effects linger any longer. He’s tired of everyone walking on eggshells around him, treating him like he might break at any moment. He knows about the secret text thread T.K. has going with his mom and sisters that’s full of daily updates about his sleep, his eating, his pain level; it’s like being an infant and it’s driving him crazy.

Tagging (no pressure! also sorry if I missed yours, I'm sure I'll see it as I scroll!): @lemonlyman-dotcom, @carlos-in-glasses, @liminalmemories21

[rebelwrites]

CLAY SPENSER

Run || Home || Fire

We || Are || Over

Love || Fight || Sex

Puppy || Book || Vacation

Welcome || Home || Sex

Mine || Stay || Leave

Home || Bed || Rounds

Panic || Dreamer || Stay

Shine || Race || Blood

Rain || Cowboy || Grime

Busted || Pouting || Running

[chibsytelford]

Secret Relationship

Requested by @rebelwrites​ - Okay so this probably doesn’t match with the timelines and whatever but this is fanfic so yeah.Can I request the reader being Jason’s daughter (maybe from a past relationships as she’s around Clay’s age) and him finding out the she has secretly been dating Clay.

A/N - we are just pretending that Jason has another daughter who is Clay’s age, alright?

Hiding your relationship from your dad was harder than you thought. Every time him and the rest of Bravo team landed back on the tarmac you struggled not to run straight to Clay first and kiss him. It wasn’t that you were scared of your dad finding out you were dating Clay, but you knew he would take a while to adjust to it, and you didn’t want him to have another distraction when he was deployed, so you and Clay decided to keep it on the down low until there was a right time to let Jason know. If there ever was one.

Your dad and the rest of the guys just got back from a 3 month deployment and frankly you had missed them so much. You barely had any video chats with them because they were so busy so you didn’t know that Clay had been hurt until you saw him walking off the plane with his arm strapped up and cuts all over his face. At that moment you forgot about the fact your dad didn’t know you and Clay were together. You ran straight past him and right over to Clay, gently taking his face in your hands.

“Fuck, what happened? Are you ok?” you asked him checking his whole body for any other signs of injury.

“I’m fine” he smiled at you “Just got into a bit of bother, but the boys had my back”

You heard a throat clearing and turned around to find your dad standing there with his arms crossed looking at you and Clay questioningly.

“Hi dad” you said sheepishly walking over to him and giving him a cuddle.

“Don’t hi dad me, what’s going on?” He was staring at Clay so hard he could probably turn him into stone.

“Blondie here is boning your kid” Sonny piped up clapping Clay on the back, causing everyone to laugh.

Jason took a step forward towards Clay until you stepped in front of him stopping him in his tracks. “Dad, you’ve got to remember I’m not a kid anymore. I can look after myself, and plus if he hurts me he will have you to answer to”

“And the rest of us” Ray butted in “how did you manage to keep it a secret for so long?”

“I have no idea” you laughed stepping away from your dad, trusting him not to continue his steps towards your boyfriend.

“We good?” you asked him

“I guess so. At least you’re with someone I know and like. And I know whenever I’m deployed he is with me, so I can keep an eye on him” Jason admitted.

“Come on then” Jason addressed Clay “Let’s go grab breakfast and you can tell your father in law all about how you managed to tie down his kid” Jason laughed.

“I’m never gonna live this down am I?” Clay asked rolling his eyes. He was glad Jason found out and was ok about it, because even if he wasn’t, that wouldn’t stop him from dating you anyway.

@rebelwrites @mrsmarvelous1995 @9-1-1-firefam @supervalcsi

[vae1bixy]

Late night talks

Sonny wanted to groan. He was acting like he was a teenager. All he did was hand Clay a bottle and when their skin touched he wanted to melt into it. He wanted to reach out and pull Clay in to kiss him. He needed to get a hold on himself. He couldn’t ruin what they had. What the whole team had. And he sure as hell couldn't pull anything out there out the grid and far away from home.

...

[wonderwhump]

I just finished and posted my new Clay Spenser / Seal Team whump fanfic at AO3. I hope you enjoy it and leave me lots of kudos and comments!

[alidravana]

Brock & Clay

Soulmate AU (your chose the type)

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

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

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

That had been over an hour ago.  

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

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

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

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

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

[multi-fandommm]

Child Proof Lids

Pairings- Gender neutral reader x Clay Spenser

Warnings- None

Word Count- 333

Two months ago, you and your boyfriend had decided to adopt a dog to keep you company while he was deployed. The two of you had ended up rescuing a 2 year old chocolate Labrador which Bravo team insisted be named after Cerberus’ brother, Orthrus.

Clay always brought O with him on morning runs but today they’d pushed it a little too hard and now Orthrus was limping. You noticed the limp after the two of them got back from their run, so you’d asked Clay to get a baby aspirin for the dog, which is how you ended up here.

You’d been watching your boyfriend for the last 20 seconds and couldn’t help but be entertained at the sight before you. Clay Spenser, a Navy SEAL and speaker of six languages was unable to open a bottle of aspirin. It was kind of adorable.

“I’m fully convinced you never graduated kindergarten,” you teased. “That lid is only meant to be child proof, there’s instructions on the top.”

“This is way too complicated.”

“It’s not difficult if you follow the directions.” You pointed out the part of the label that read: “Push down and twist to open.”

“I already tried that and it didn’t work, the bottle is clearly broken.”

“The pill bottle isn’t broken Clay.” You laughed.

“Fine if it’s so simple, then you can open it yourself.” Growing frustrated with his failed efforts to unseal the medication, he tossed the bottle across the counter towards you.

You caught the aspirin and pushed your hand down into the lid, twisting it just like the bottle cap said to do.

“See? Not broken.” You beamed up at the blonde. He teased you all the time, it was only fair you get him back every now and then.

“You think this is funny.”

“Yep.”

“It isn’t.”

“You’re right, it’s not funny, it’s hilarious. Clay Spenser, defeated by baby aspirin.”  You removed a pill from the bottle and turned around to give O the medication. 

[destinationdestiel]

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