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milfsincrime · 1 year
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women: reblog if you agree
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milfs: hot yes
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beeps-mess · 1 year
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Autistic Reader + NCIS Team (Part Two)
Once again, little drabbles of a gender-neutral reader with autism interacting with the NCIS team. This one has Jack, Ducky, Tony, Tim, Kasie, and Nick.
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Part One
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Jack had picked up on your routine and habits quickly. She knew what time you arrived every morning, she knew how you took your coffee, and that you had to have a specific lid on the cup or else the texture made everything taste horrible when drinking. This information came into hand pretty soon after she noticed it. You had stayed at the office with Gibbs, working through different paperwork, and Tim had tried to be nice by picking you up coffee. Unfortunately, you had worked yourself to the bone, too tired to speak up when you felt the gross paper lid on your lips. Logically, Jack knew you were most likely semi-verbal, if not nonverbal, and waited until you had left to go to the restroom to explain the preference when it came to lid texture. By the time you came back, there was a plastic lid on the coffee cup, one that didn’t make you want to spit the drink back out. You spun around the room, seeing blonde hair retreat into her office before you could even call out her name. A plastic reusable lid showed up on your desk the next week, fitting onto the cups from the nearest coffee shop that had the paper lids.
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In your early days at NCIS, you avoided the morgue, finding the smell of bleach too overwhelming. As time went on, you got attached to Ducky, facing the strong smell to talk to the doctor. You would go back and forth with random stories, Ducky having heard so many of your stories that he started telling them when they related to a case. At some point, the conversations always made it to the topic of documentaries, a shared love between the two of you. Most days there would be a suggestion on a topic or feedback on a recommendation documentary. At one point, the two of you ended up bumping into each other when checking out DVDs at the same location, deciding it would just be easier to watch them together. It became the normal thing for the two of you to get together twice a month to watch a documentary, the host deciding which one. It was a constant in your life, something you appreciated very much.
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When Tony heard you liked a good amount of Steven Spielberg’s movies he was excited, hoping you would like some other classics, but he was wrong. You liked the Jurassic Park movies the most, the Indiana Jones and Back to the Future movies following closely but that was really it. Jaws was okay, Gremlins wasn’t really your thing, and you had a strange distaste for the Goonies, something that made Tony explode when you told him. It was even worse when you said Shrek was a piece of art. All of his other films were too emotional or just didn’t catch your eye. To put it simply, Tony was frustrated, thus, starting a tradition. Once a month you would sit down with Tony and a bowl of popcorn to watch any film he deemed a classic. It was hit and miss, some being great while others just seemed plain dumb. You did appreciate his consideration when it came to the loud noises in the movies, knowing when to turn the volume down or warning you. After multiple movies though, you felt that you needed to share too, causing a rotation to start. One month, he would choose one of his classics, the next, you would choose a sci-fi movie you liked. You didn’t notice how much you liked the silly tradition until he became an agent at sea, which stopped the movies. He would try to throw out movie suggestions but you could never sit down long enough to actually start the film, something he was amused by when he eventually came back.
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Tim had stumbled onto you and Tony bickering about movies one day, which piqued his interest. Only really doing so because the topic of the bickering was whether or not Han Solo was a douche. Tony was of the opinion that he wasn’t but you were convinced he was. Tim realized his mistake the moment he realized the topic though. Never walk into a room where two people are bickering especially if it was between you and Tony regarding films. He was immediately asked his stance, causing the conversation to end quickly when he meekly agreed with you. The topic of Star Wars wasn’t brought up again for a while, with work taking up the majority of Tim and your conversations. The topic was finally brought up again when you mentioned going home and being bored, Tim offering for you to come over and watch Star Wars with him. From there, your friendship expanded. Free time at work was spent chatting about similar nerdy stuff and scheduling movie get-togethers.
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Kasie had taken up Abby’s tradition of making apparel for new NCIS agents but also added the tradition of making yearly sweaters or caps for the team. Every winter season they were handed out, a cap going to Nick while everyone else would get a sweater. It was a cute tradition and one that you loved until she tried out a new type of yarn. It was horrible. The texture was uncomfortable and you left the sweater in the box for weeks after you got it. Kasie didn’t know until the yearly holiday get-together. Everyone had shown up wearing their gifts except you, who chose to wear the one from last year. She had frowned, only figuring out that you might’ve disliked the yarn texture then. The next week, a new sweater arrived on your desk, the same design and the old one was nowhere to be found.
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It was common knowledge that Nick wasn’t the best with words, often panicking when people are emotional around him, so it was surprising for him to sit next to you while you sobbed your ass off. You had gotten deep into a case, becoming horribly sad when another person fell victim to the killer. Nick just sat with you, explaining he didn’t do words but if you needed company he was there. When he tried to stand your hand reached out, grasping his wrist, making him sit back down. He sat with you for an hour in silence.
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thearcherprentiss · 28 days
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Me: no I don’t have mommy issues, why do you ask??
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atrxides · 1 year
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Slibbs x Would That I by Hozier
With each love I could lose, I was never the same Watch it still live in roofs, Be consumed by the flame I was fixed on your hand of gold, Lay in waste of my lovin' long ago
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hoffnungswolke · 1 year
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You can plan for a change in weather and time But I never planned on you changing your mind
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misslillianelliott · 1 year
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You've got a secret admirer. Oh come on. Its no secret. You know who sent it.
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Are you happy now?
A/N:- She's back! I needed some Jack Sloane and I'm a ball of sads at the moment so... Emotions! You're welcome! 🫣
Sum: - Her past wasn't easy to share but she trusted you most with it. Only it hit you heavier than she'd expected.
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Jack Sloane was many things, strong, confident, easily angered. Those things you saw on a daily basis. Lately it had been the latter. You knew why, which was why you had avoided being in a confined space with her for two weeks now. It was a smart and stupid decision. The one that got you into the position you were in right now.
“Was it worth it?” She hissed, her arms crossed, standing a few feet away giving Jimmy the room to check you over. Any closer and she may hit you.
Jimmy really didn’t want to be here so he worked extra fast causing you to wince more than normal. “Sorry.” He whispered as he touched your bruised ribs a little too hard. “Here.” He handed you an ice pack to put on the already purple bruise.
She was so mad, looking over you as Jimmy worked. “Are you happy now?”
You rolled your eyes which only angered the blonde more. “He’s dead, isn’t he?” That wasn’t the response Jimmy or Jack expected. This wasn’t you, or was it now? “He didn’t deserve anything less for what he did to her. I only wish I shot him sooner.” This definitely wasn’t you, you were normally more level headed than most of the team.
The case had hit everyone hard. Especially you and Jack. You were the only one who knew about her past, in the army and before. She had to hold you back when you figured it out. Now this case had come up and you were full steam ahead, no sleep, no rest and then tackling the perp without anyone to back you up. That ended with him being shot but not before he managed to kick and punch you a few too many times. This meant desk duty for the next month, not because of your injuries but because of your actions.
The team had noticed your behaviour change. Jack more so than anyone because she knew why. It had gotten to the point where she almost, almost regretted telling you even though it was something you deserved to know about her.
“We don’t go around putting people in the ground. We –“ She had a whole spiel but you weren’t hearing it. The heavy sigh that came out of you almost had her stepping in to shut you up.
Jimmy had finished his inspection, wrapped your ribs and covered up the gash to your cheek. “Done, I’m going to just-“ He looked between you and got a nod from Jack.
“Thanks Jimmy.” You mumbled before hopping off the table. There was a sharp pain to your side and you almost keeled over. Jack stepped forward to help but stopped herself. The back door clicked closed and you knew you were alone.
“He wasn’t him.”
“I know Jack. You never gave me a name or time frame so I can’t do the thing I want to do but I needed something to get it out on.” You sighed, hearing yourself. There hadn’t been an outlet for your built up anger, the punching bag in the gym hadn’t even been enough.
She sighed moving forward. “This anger needs to stop. This is the reason I don’t want to tell you his name or where he liv-“
“Wait! You know where the fucker lives?! For Christ’s sake Jack, he’s in DC?” You almost fell backwards but she caught you. Her hands on your waist, avoiding the bruised areas.
Her forehead rested against yours. This had been the closest you two had been in a while. “Please stop. For me.” Your side of the bed had been cold for far too long and she needed you back in it. Her walls crumbling with the sight of you up close.
The way her voice almost broke, cut you the most. You had avoided her because you knew this would hurt her again. Your emotions had gotten the better of you and you kept your distance to protect her. You would always protect her and that’s what was killing you. “Ja-ck.”
She kissed you then, the desperation from the time apart bled into the kiss. “I just want you. I know you are the protector, it’s who you are and I love you for it but it’s not all you are. I am ok. Don’t let that horrible thing break you too. I couldn’t live with myself if it broke you too.” Her lips messily caught yours in blubbery, emotional kiss.
It rooted you to the spot. Her words, her emotions and you cried. The anger bleeding out through your tears. “I’m sorry baby.”
She tried her best to smile through the tears. “I know.”
“I love you too, you know.” A smile cracking at the corner of your mouth. It was the first time you were both admitting those feelings. “So much.”
The kiss said it all even if you heard the door open you didn’t separate. Tears mixed with growing smiles, it was too much emotion between two people. “Can we go home now?”
You just nodded against her neck, holding her closer and inhaling her scent you had missed so much. God, you missed her so much and it killed you that it was your own fault this had gotten between you.
“Thank you, Jimmy. She won’t be needing anymore assistance for a while.” Jack held you around the waist, your arm curled around her shoulders. As much as you could walk, you didn’t want to let her go.
Jimmy smiled at you both. He knew there was more between you than just friends. “I hope not. Take care of her.”
“I will.” You both said in unison and smiled at one another.
He chuckled to himself and walked off to his desk.
You rested your head in her shoulder as you waited for the elevator. “To answer your question earlier... Yes, I am happy now.” Well, happier than you’d been in a long time.
Jack laughed and punched your side. “Smart ass.”
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As much as it's all the emotions... I can't help but have a happy ending. Life sucks enough that you need to know your fav character has a happy ending.
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dorelia23 · 7 months
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I noticed that he did the sign for thanks when he said it and just wanted to share it.
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teamgibbsncis · 2 years
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NCIS Season 16 - Jack Sloane & Kasie Hines
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coppertophomegurl · 2 years
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Me, an OG NCIS fan: surviving off of The Goodbye Kiss™️ ×3 and dealing with whatever the hell is going on with Knight and Jimmy
NCISLA fans: getting an actual wedding and whole ass baby out of their ship
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baubeautyandthegeek · 5 months
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The Fight Before Christmas – Jack Sloane/Elle Greenaway
A/N: Day 4 of @storiesofsvu 's Holiday Bingo. Here's The Fight Before Christmas.
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“Why did I have to get stuck with you anyway?” Elle’s anger boils over then and before she can stop to think she’s pinned Jack to the wall, staring her down before grumbling. “I fucking hate you…” “I hate you too.” Jack’s reply is just as grumbled, her hand bunching into Elle’s short cut bob, the two continuing to stare each other down before Elle finally mutters ‘Fuck it’ and leans to kiss Jack, it’s deep, almost possessive and Jack’s free hand curls around her, the other pulling her deeper into the kiss. It’s anger and passion and want. Raw want. The fight had been coming for days, since the ‘Christmas Retreat’ started, but now, finally, it’s all worth it.
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specialagentlokitty · 2 years
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Jack Sloane x reader - admitting
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Hello I was wondering if you can write Jack Sloane x reader where they basically tell each other they have feelings for each other if you can thank you - Anon💜
Humming at your desk, you were listening to Nick try and flirt with Elle, but it wasn’t going very well, though from where you were sat you could see her smirking.
She was definitely listening and trying her best not to respond.
“Nick, leave the poor girl alone.” You sighed.
“Aw come on, I just want one date.” He whined.
“The poor girl doesn’t wanna date you Nick.”
“Would you date me?” He asked.
“Hm, no.”
“You didn’t even think!”
“I didn’t have to.” You smirked.
Nick walked over and sat in the edge of your desk, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Okay, who do you like?”
Elle got up, walking over she stood in front of your desk as well, a small grin on her face.
“I’ve been wondering that too.” She mused.
You looked around, leaning back a bit you kicked your feet up and humming to yourself.
“Well, the person I like is hard working. Very good at their job but relaxed at the same time, they always have a smile on their face and is an overall good a great person.”
“Aw, you must really love them.” Elle smiled.
You smiled back and nodded your head sheepishly.
“Yeah… I do…”
“Hey Jack!” Nick yelled.
You snapped your head to the side to watch her stop and walk over, greeting you all with a smile.
“Hey guys.”
She looked at you all, and when she looked at your she stopped for a moment.
You smiled at her slightly, and gave her a small wave.
Jack waved back, and quickly turned to face all of the others.
“Who do you like?” Elle asked.
“Huh?”
Jack seemed confused and you laughed softly.
“They asked me who I liked, and Nick is trying to convince Elle to go on a date.”
“Ah, makes sense.”
Jack grabbed a chair and pulled it over, taking a seat next to you as she faced the other two agents.
“Well, they’re kind, and funny. They’re good at their job though they may be a bit reckless. They have a hard time letting people in, but when they do you’ll be amazed at the kind of person they are. They stunning, and honestly overall perfect.” She smiled softly.
You were checking on some work, and you missed the way Jack was looking at you.
But it was something that everyone else immediately picked up on, even Gibbs who had just walked into the bullpen.
Elle and Nick shared a look, before they smirked to one another.
“(Y/N), what’s the first name that comes to mind?”
“Jack.”
You looked up.
“Why?”
“No reason.” Elle mused.
You shrugged to yourself and turned to the women sat next to you.
“Wanna go get some coffee?”
“Sure.”
Jack stood up and held out her arm, you looked your arm with hers and walked towards the lift.
You couldn’t help but steal a few glances at her, and unknown to you, she was doing the same thing.
The whole team just heard you and her admit your feelings for one another, and now they were going to figure out a way to get the pair of you together
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gibbssloanencis · 2 years
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Slibbs in 18x01
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atrxides · 11 months
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You’re Losing Me by Taylor Swift
stop, you’re losing me  I can’t find a pulse my heart won’t start anymore... for you
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hoffnungswolke · 1 year
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Jack Sloane in every episode - 18x08
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I don’t know if Sloane would buy this for Gibbs, but I definitely think she would at least bang a U-ie when walking by a fragrance counter to check this out:
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