#harmon rabb

[rb2m94]

Harm and Mac make me feel insane.

What do you mean she’s engaged to the Australian but looks for Harm’s reaction when she finally tells everyone she’s engaged?????

And when they had the rehearsal dinner, Mac is FIRM on not getting married to MICK until HARM is home safe and sound????????

[bullet-prooflove]

New Orleans: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb Jr x Reader (NSFW)

Tagging: @keyweegirlie @dizzybee03 @buckysteveloki-me @sca3a @flopiboni

Takes place after:

Flight Deck - It starts on the flight deck of the USS Allegiance.

Hourglass - You remember the moment you fell in love with Harm.

Happy Birthday (NSFW) - Harm tries to make it home for your birthday.

It’s when Harm steps into the kitchen of your New Orleans apartment that he realises you’re wearing his t-shirt. He’s spent five minutes looking for it in amongst the trail of clothes you left leading to the bedroom before he makes that discovery.

The sunlight streams in through the open windows, the breeze causes the light, gauzy curtains to dance to the melody of the musician on the street as he plays ‘When The Saints Go Marching In” on his trumpet.

It’s eight thirty in the morning on his first day in New Orleans and already he’s in love.

You smile when he wraps his arms around you, the heat from his body permeating the thin shirt, warming your skin. His lips chase up along the curve of your throat and you make that sweet noise again, the one he remembers so fondly from last night.

“You should come back to bed.” He whispers, his fingertips toying with the hem of the t-shirt. “I haven’t given you your birthday present yet.”

“You could give it to me right here on the counter.” You tease, so he does.

Teasing kisses, give way to wandering hands and before he knows it you’re already soaked and keening for him. He tugs your panties down your thighs, the fabric damp with your slick before he slowly enters you from behind.

It’s a different angle from last night, a deeper one, it strikes some cord inside of you that has you chanting his name like a mantra as he fucks you with long, punctuated thrusts. He chases your pleasure, your delirium, his cock raking over that deviant little spot inside of you until your tightening around him. He claps his hand over your mouth because the windows are open and you’re getting a little loud and he can tell it gets you off from the way you grip his dick.

“You want me to come inside you baby?” He whispers into your ear because Harm, he ain’t nothing but a gentleman and this is only the second time you’ve been together. “Like last night?”

You moan against his hand and he smiles against your skin, his fingers tracing circles over your clit. The ecstasy it builds like a crescendo inside of you, each note taking you higher and higher until the rapture hits and you’re coming all over him. You take him with you, his release spilling deep as he buries his face into the side of your neck, stifling his euphoria.

He holds you close in the aftermath, his hands stroking over your sensitive flesh underneathe the fabric of his t-shirt.

“Fuck.” You whisper, your head falling back against his chest. “I wish all my birthdays could start like this.”

His nose trails up along the curve of your throat, his lips ghosting over your ear.

“Stick with me.” He murmurs as his thumb traces over the tattoo of the moon and stars on your hip. “And I promise, every single one of them will.”

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[nexttomylasagne]

🌷♥︎♡︎ happy valentine’s day, peaches! ♡︎♥︎🌷

whether you’re spending it with a special someone, enjoying some time with your gals/pals, or having a pamper day to yourself, i’m sending you all the love <3

[authortobenamedlater]

Speaking of singing Spartans, not to keep beating my “Harm Rabb is Fred’s 1990s JAG lawyer alter ego” drum, but imagine this scene except it’s Fred serenading Kelly.

I’m imagining they got in some silly fight and Kelly has been giving him the silent treatment for a few days, so Fred sits outside the barracks dutifully strumming on the guitar and singing this 600-year-old ballad on repeat, until he finally wears her down.

(And Kelly does not friendzone Fred after like Annie did; let her go Harm you deserved better.)

@ionlymadethissoicouldleaveanask in case you needed another plot bunny.

[beckett319]

I’m mid-JAG rewatch and I have a fic idea I’m tossing around in my head. I’ve only ever written one, and it was a different fandom, and totally unlike what I’m thinking of…

[directorclaytonwebb]

Rabb: How's the most beautiful person in the world doing?

Mac: I don't know, how-

Webb, from across the room: I'm doing great, thanks.

[harmandmac]

Insp

[starrybouquet]

David James Elliott as Harmon Rabb in JAG (1995-2005) pilot “A New Life” - I managed to mostly remove the weird sepia tones of this scene!