#nolan ward

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Open to females (25+) | lover of some sort. Nolan went missing on a mission and presumed dead. Now a year and a half later, he’s returned home. Despite the challenges he wants to pick up where they left off. (bonus: when he left she could of been with child and didn’t tell him. wait why does that kid have my eyes)

Nolan strode up the side walk, he paused watching her gather her mail from the mailbox. She was a sight for sore eyes. After all of the shit he saw in the last year she had been the one hope he held onto. An angel on his shoulder that he longed to be guided home too. He paused though, when he had returned and going through all of his evals. He mentioned that to his family, to his loved ones they had told them the likely hood of his survival was slim. In truth it had been but Nolan was a stubborn son of a bitch and he refused to die behind enemy lines. So he did what he needed to to survive. Slowing as he got near her all the words he played in his head, all the conversations he had speaking to the moon wishing he was home talking to her, didn’t match anything he could muster in the moment. All he could do was breathe in her scent as the wind blew. That familiar perfume, a sweet scent he came to love. “Hey.” He mustered softly, his gravely voice uttered the single word as if uttering more than that would shatter the world he knew she probably built for herself.

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Nolan had been listening, which honestly was a lot harder for his male brain than he realized. So that meant paying more attention to his wife as well as his son. He for the first time in a long time had put the seals and his recovery back to it on the back burner to his family. Tonight was different. him and Emery had the entire night alone. They had ended up in bed together, he was hovering over his wife. “I missed you too.” He searched her eyes for a sign but it was her fingers in his hair that had him on a course forward. His body had been brushing against hers for minutes but now he slowly sunk himself into Emery, his eyes never leaving hers just enjoying the sensations of being with her again.

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Open to Females | Connection: Someone he’s with, fwb, taboo connection | Nolan and y/m are celebrating something good.

Nolan had been relaxing on his bed when he noticed her come into the bedroom looking like she was glowing. He couldn’t help but chuckle at her excited expression. “Whose birthday is it? Because you got a I’m going to be spoiled grin going on right now.” He mused as he sat his book down next to him to turn his attention to the woman who was leaning in the doorway. “I’m sorry come again, what did you just say?” He asked being a little distracted by how good they looked and their surprising words.

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Open to Females 

Coming home from a training mission was always sweet. Coming home to her? Was even sweeter in his books. Nolan was feeling good after returning, it felt even better to have done it in one piece. He dropped his bag by the door when he spotted her. “Hey beautiful.” He always came home with the same line, after leaning down for a kiss he noticed the nervous tick. “You’re doing that thing again, you do that every time you have something to tell me. So what’s up?” Nolan questioned as he eased himself down on the stool in the kitchen as he watched her. “Everything good while I was gone?” It had only been a few weeks but he knew a lot could happen outside the wire.

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Plot based off gif set in source | Open to Females | Connection: Gf/fwb/wife/etc.

She was a temptest. That was for sure, he had done his best to be good but that was damn hard when she gave him that look. “Come on you need to be careful.” His heart came from a place of concern. Nolan wasn’t one to often turn her down but as she continued to push and he felt her arms snake around his neck, he couldn’t help but lean down and kiss her gently. When their bodies were reversed he looked up at his girl and just shook his head.  “You better be careful, If you hurt yourself I’ll kill you.” He mumbled as he couldn’t help but look over her frame.

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Open to Females | Gf/Wife/Fiancee, any kind of connection aside from that you can think of.

The doctors words rung in his ears but he refused to awknowledge them. Nolan you have to accept the real possiblity that you may never operate again. Nolan didn’t know what the point of months of physical therapy, and countless surgeries were for if he couldn’t operate anymore. It was like taking the legs from him. “That’s not ever happening doc. Mark my words I’ll be operating again.” He said defiantly. He refused to be taken out by a roadside blast. Nolan knew the dangers of his job, this was just a wrong place wrong time sort of situation.

When he was home sitting on his bed, he pushed the stupid walker over and let it crash to the floor angrily. He stood on shaky legs as he tore down anything that reminded him of the team he couldn’t return too as he just tossed it into a pile on the floor. “Get rid of all of that stuff.” Nolan told the other as he kept his back to her. He just wanted the reminders of what he couldn’t have gone. He clearly wasn’t on the team anymore. It didn’t make it any easier the boys had facetimed him with his replacement. He knew they meant well but he knew the business of being replaced.

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Open F/M/NB | Plot: Nolan and your muse have been arguing, he blurts out asking them to get married to solve commitment issues.

Nolan was married to the job, it came with the territory of being a seal. His life inside the wire was vastly different outside. He knew what wore on the other, the fact that he couldn’t discuss much about many of his ops often having to leave them in the dark. He watched his parents marriage dissolve when his father’s dementia set in. He watched every other relationship of a seal around him fail. But he wanted to be different, he wanted to be greedy and have something to come home too. Despite his actions Nolan had a heart of gold and he really did care for the other. It was yet another exhausting argument. “If you don’t think I am committed to this, to us. Then marry me!” He shouted at the other as he froze when he realized what he had blurted out. That was not how he planned on asking.

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Open to females (25+) | Ex-lover of some sort. Nolan went missing on a mission and presumed dead. Now a year and a half later, he’s returned home to find you’re muse moved on. But he isn’t quite ready to let go yet. (bonus: when he left she could of been with child and didn’t tell him. wait why does that kid have my eyes)

Nolan strode up the side walk, he paused watching her gather her mail from the mailbox. She was a sight for sore eyes. After all of the shit he saw in the last year she had been the one hope he held onto. An angel on his shoulder that he longed to be guided home too. He paused though, when he had returned and going through all of his evals. He mentioned that to his family, to his loved ones they had told them the likely hood of his survival was slim. In truth it had been but Nolan was a stubborn son of a bitch and he refused to die behind enemy lines. So he did what he needed to to survive. Slowing as he got near her all the words he played in his head, all the conversations he had speaking to the moon wishing he was home talking to her, didn’t match anything he could muster in the moment. All he could do was breathe in her scent as the wind blew. That familiar perfume, a sweet scent he came to love. “Hey.” He mustered softly, his gravely voice uttered the single word as if uttering more than that would shatter the world he knew she probably built for herself.