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Requested by: Anon -"Can you write prompt 4 and 102 please with Gibbs? I hope they go"
Word Count: 543
Pairing: Jethro Gibbs x Reader
4. "Can I join you?"
102. "You're the only person I wanted to be with tonight."
When you and Gibbs arrived back at his house around nine that night you were glad to hear the door shut behind you, even if it slammed a little. It had been a gruelling week at work, a case that lasted five days, having everyone stressed and stretched thin. It resulted in yourself and Gibbs snapping at each throughout the week. Different views on the case and following leads came into play and although you word together it was difficult to actually get five minutes alone which didn't help either.
Without another word both of you went in opposite directions. As predicted he slumped down into the basement to work on his boat while you first made a pit stop in the kitchen to grab your bottle of wine from the fridge and a glass from the cupboard before heading upstairs to the bathroom.
Once the bath was full a scented mixture of honey and almond milk in the air. With your hair tied up in a loose bun, the wine in your glass and dirty clothes in the hamper you slowly sat down and slipped into the hot, relaxing water. It was as if your whole body sighed. Using the remote that was perched on the side of the bath you pressed play and let your phone, in its little docking station, play through your playlist.
You had your eyes closed, into the middle part of your playlist when you heard a soft thud of a door closing and then the handle on the bathroom door squeak - which Gibbs kept promising to oil. Peeking through one slightly opened eye to see that silver fox you adored so much poking his head around the door, "Hey."
He straightened up a bit, only half of his body actually in the door, "Can I join you?"
You sat up a little, the water much cooler than before, you'd need to top it up, "If you want. Yeah. It needs a little more hot water though."
He nodded once, silently shutting the bathroom door and stripping off.
You didn't bother resisting the urge to watch him over the other side of the bathroom, the way his muscles flexed taking off his clothing. Swishing the water carefully after letting some of the cold out you topped up the rest before scooting forward to let him sink down behind you.
When you felt his hands on your ribs, guiding you back towards him did you let yourself relax again, resting against his chest. He placed kisses to your neck and shoulder, "I thought you'd be with your boat for the rest of the night." You murmured, your eyes closing briefly.
"You're the only person I wanted to be with tonight." He said in a deep voice, one of his damp fingers turning your face towards him so he could capture your lips in a slow kiss, "I love you, so much [Y/N]."
"I love you too, Jethro." You whispered against his lips knowing no matter how hard the job was, whatever little or big arguments you had whether or not you were speaking with each other for some reason...you knew you had each other's back and the love you shared was strong and tough enough for anything.
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Requested by: Anon - "107 with McGee"
Word Count: 348
Pairing: Tim McGee x Reader
107. "Regardless of what they think, I know you're an amazing person."
You were sat outside on the steps of the hospital, with your head nestled on your folded arms that were settled on your knees. Today could have gone a lot better. Today would have had a better outcome if only you had been faster. It was a race against time between you, the perp and the latest victim that laid on a bed in the hospital behind you.
You had failed.
It wasn't until you felt an arm wrap around you that you knew you weren't alone and your sniffles and soft sobs would have been heard but the person who'd chosen to sit down and comfort you.
"It's gonna be okay." Tim's voice fought through the fog that was clouding your mind, his lips pressing into your hair, "I promise."
"I'm a failure. They said as much, Tim. I screwed up and I didn't get there in time..." You trailed off, your voice going quiet, the victim's parents had really gone to town on you - calling you out in the middle of the Emergency Room, calling you every name under the sun for not getting to their daughter in time, "Gibbs is gonna-"
"Gibbs won't do anything. We all make mistakes [Y/N]." He told you while squeezing your shoulder, "He'll talk it out with you but you did all you could."
"The look in their eyes Tim, it was-" You closed your eyes and leaned into him, your tears over coming you.
"Regardless of what they think, I know you're an amazing person." Tim mumbled softly into your hair, "I'll tell you that every day until you see that you couldn't do much more than you already had."
Lifting your head you sent McGee a watery smile and sniffed up, laughing softly when he handed you a hanky from his pocket, "Why am I not surprised you still carry these things around?"
He smirked and gestured to you, "Hey, it came in handy right now, didn't it?"
You couldn't argue with that. After wiping your eyes you leaned your head back on McGee's shoulder, "Thanks, Tim."
A/N: I saw an opportunity for Dad!Gibbs and Daughter!Reader so here you go! Feedback is welcomed and very much appreciated. Hope you all enjoy it, as always, thank you for reading <3
Requested by: Anon - "16 & 41 with Gibbs"
Word Count: 439
Pairing: Jethro Gibbs x Daughter!Reader
16. "Drop the attitude."
41. "I'm not pissed. I'm hurt."
You slammed your father's truck door on the passenger, hauling your school bag over your shoulder, heading straight into the house, "Just leave me alone! You ruin everything!" You groaned loudly at him, half turning.
"Hey!" He shouted jogging after you and shut the front door, "Watch it." He warned you, pointing his finger at you.
"Or what? You'll pick me up by my collar and shove me against the wall like you just did to my Gym Teacher?" You countered defiantly, lifting your bag from your shoulder to put on the dining table, "Or maybe throw your weight around a little more so everyone knows you're the alpha male?"
His eyes were full of anger at you and he sighed through his nose, "Drop the attitude, [Y/N]." Gibbs said with a stern tone in his voice making your shoulders deflate but the defiant look on your face certainly didn't drop, "Look, I wasn't gonna let him-"
"You didn't have to make a show in front of my whole gym class like that!"
"I wasn't gonna let him talk to my daughter like that. He had no right." Gibbs argued, his voice a little softer though, he knew how hard you were pushing yourself in gym class, already training yourself for the Marine's, following in his footsteps, "I know you're pissed but I'm not apologising."
"I'm not pissed. I'm hurt." Your voice cracks a bit and you turn away, walking through to the kitchen and of course your father followed. You wiped your cheeks hastily as tears fell.
"[Y/N]..." He said softly and placed his hand on your shoulder, slowly turning you around, "Hey, c'mere."
You were wrapped up in a warm hug, burying your face in your father's chest, "You're my baby girl and no matter what anyone says - especially that wise ass Gym teacher...you're gonna make a wonderful Marine." He murmured, kissing the side of your head, "I'm...sorry if I made a scene, but I'm not sorry for defending my daughter."
You sniffled and lifted your head, offering Gibbs a watery smile, "Thanks Dad." You sighed shakily, "I'm gonna prove him wrong. He'll see." You muttered and squeezed your arms around his middle, "Let's just forget it."
He nodded and stroked your hair back, "You got it." He kissed your forehead, "I love you, baby girl. Don't ever think you can't do anything, alright?"
You smiled, ducking your head but then held it high, "Yes, sir."
"Hoorah." He smirked and nudged you, "Those dishes aren't gonna wash themselves."
Groaning, you turn the little radio on and while your Dad started on dinner you washed up.
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Title: Hots For You
Requested by: Anon - "Can we have 24,14 with Gibbs please x"
Word Count: 701
Pairing: Gibbs x Reader
14. "Have you ever thought about...like...us?"
24. "Wanna go for a drive?”
You didn't know whether to laugh or cry when DiNozzo told you that the Boss Man had a little thing for you. At first, you didn't believe him, told him through a forced laugh to get back to his reports but now you weren't so sure.
Gibbs hadn't outright told you or shown you, of course he wouldn't, he has a standard to uphold but there were little things that were letting you in on the Marine's fiercely kept secret. The way he held doors for you - at first it was gentlemanly but he never did it for another female agent. It didn't occur to you that he only brought you coffee, especially when it was an impromptu case that caught you off guard at home or at the gym.
Now though, it all made sense and you were positive that your team leader had...the hots for you as DiNozzo so aptly put it. You were walking out of the Naval Yard, heading to your car to go follow up on a lead when the teams midnight blue car pulled up beside you along the curb.
"[Y/L/N]..." He greeted you with a nod.
"Gibbs. I'm just about to head over to-"
"Yeah, I know." He nodded glancing forward out the windscreen, "Wanna go for a drive?"
"To Collingsworth's house?"
"Yeah, sure, just get in will ya?" He didn't like to ask anyone twice and smirked when you jogged around the front of the car, slipping into the passenger seat.
Gibbs took the drive smoothly, for once not racing towards the lead. He didn't offer any conversation, not that you were surprised. The man next to you wasn't a man of many words but sometimes you just couldn't stop yourself.
"Gibbs.." You started and lolled your head to gaze that his profile, from the greying hair down to his ears, the hard line of his jaw and his neck.
When it took you too long to continue he glanced at you, "Yeah?" He murmured and looked at you for a little longer this while he stopped the car at a red light.
"Never mind." You mumbled and turned your gaze out of your window.
"Nah, come on, out with it."
"It's just," you shrugged and sat up in the car seat as it started moving again with the traffic, "just something Tony said the other week...I can't seem to get it out of my head."
He chuckled, "That's DiNozzo for ya."
"It was something about...about." You tutted at yourself and just as Gibbs pulled up to the curb you came out with it, "Have you ever thought about...like...us?"
The silence was so long and so awkward. You were just about to get out of the car door when you felt a hand on your forearm, "Rule 12."
"Never date a coworker." You replied with a knowing smile, he hadn't denied your query, "I just- don't blame Tony, he was only being observant and I couldn't get it out of my head. I guess I needed to know, that's all."
He seemed to be having an inward battle with himself, an almost sad expression met his features before he shifted and closed his lips around yours. You sunk back into the seat properly as your eyes fluttered closed when a large hand covered your soft cheek. The kiss deepened but only slightly before it ended and you felt your noses brush together.
"The answer...to your question, [Y/N]?" He asked quietly, his eyes never leaving your lips, "Is yeah, yeah I've thought about it." Gibbs kissed you again before you could speak, his tongue sliding over your bottom lip before it met your tongue in a languid kiss.
You were on cloud nine, where else would you be with nobody other than Leroy Jethro Gibbs kissing you, in a car after he'd just confessed to the hots he held for you. You moved your lips and tongue in sync with his, your own hand coming up to cover his, "I think...I think we need to talk more. But...case first?" You asked once you'd broken the kiss again. When he agreed you couldn't help but grin and peck him again, "Alright then."
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Title: Mr & Mrs DiNozzo
Requested by: @firstpunchlove - "For your prompt thingy. 37. May I have this dance? 40. You look incredible in that. 51. We've become the clingy newlyweds you always complain about. With DiNozzo please? I love your writing btw. It always makes my day when I see it on my dash."
Word Count: 392
Pairing: Tony DiNozzo x Reader
37. “May I have this dance?”
40. “You look incredible in that.”
51. We’ve become the clingy newlyweds you always complained about.”
"Please welcome, the bride and groom, Mister and Mrs DiNozzo!" One of your cousins announced to the reception hall. Whoops and hollers were heard, wolf whistles and a pretty loud whistle from Abby who was, of course, dressed in a gorgeous black dress between Gibbs and McGee.
As soon as you reached the floor Tony stopped and made a sweeping motion with his hand to the dance floor, "May I have this dance?"
You slipped your hand back into his and bit your lip and nod once, "You can have all the dance's with me."
Everyone closed in around the happy couple as the song you and Tony had picked out started to come through the speakers. Tony pulled you in close, it started out formal, one of your hands holding the other while your other was on his shoulder and his free one on the small of you back. Flashes were going off around you, people wanting pictures that you'll no doubt later cherish, but all you could see where Tony's eyes, they were mesmerising.
"You look incredible in that." He whispered into your ear, kissing your temple as both of your feet turned you in small circles on the floor. Tony let you go, twirling you around, making you grin from ear to ear before he brought you back in close. Both of his hands settled on the small of your back while yours looped around his shoulders giving you a good chance to stroke the back of his neck.
Your lips came together in a gentle kiss, some of the crowd letting out an 'aww' sound, making you both chuckle, "I love you so much." You whispered as you both shared a kiss, you still couldn't believe you had just married Tony DiNozzo, your Very Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo, "This has been the best day of my life, I hope you know that. I never want this to end." You murmured against his lips before pulling back and giving him a strange expression, "Did I honestly just say that?"
He flashed a grin and nodded, pushing you away in a twirl only to bring you back in slowly, "It's happened. I'm surprised it happened so quickly but..." He dipped you as the song slowly came to an end and smirked, "We've become the clingy newlyweds you always complained about."
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A/N: I couldn't really get a good spot to fit 8 in here, so I hope you enjoy the fluff that developed with 2 and 58. Feedback is welcomed and very much appreciated. Hope you all enjoy it, as always, thank you for reading <3
Requested by: Anon - "Can we have 2,8,58 with Gibbs please ?"
Word Count: 579
Pairing: Gibbs x Reader
2. “You know how I feel about birthdays.”
58. “I wish we could stay like this forever.”
When you first joined the team it took you a while to figure out everyone's birthday. Abby was a huge help, she had the low-down on everyone at NCIS including the birth date of a certain Silver Fox Marine. At first, it started out with cards for your team, then maybe a little something but with Gibbs? The man who stole your heart right from the get-go? You didn't know if he ever noticed but you took extra care in picking the cards you wrote out for him, what to buy him for a present etc.
Now though it was different, you could give him other types of birthday presents now you were together, four years strong but you'd known each other double that. You would cook, one year you made something for him out of wood, a small plaque, among other, more personal things.
Today was Jethro's birthday. Not many people knew that information, just his most close friends. On a rare occasion, you had the day off. It was booked as a holiday, as had everyone else for the secret birthday party at Ducky's for your boyfriend. You moved slowly, turning over to see the man next to you still very much asleep.
Taking your time while you admired his features, from his greying hair to the small stubble on his jaw and chin. He looked so peaceful. You slid out of bed and into the bathroom. You ran a brush through your hair and gave you teeth a quick brush to freshen your mouth up before joining Gibbs back in bed.
As soon as you settled back down he rolled over and buried his face in your chest while his strong arms slipped around and underneath you, holding you firmly, "Morning." You whispered and stroked the back of his hair gently, "Happy Birthday, Jethro."
You grinned when he nodded and tilted his head up to kiss your neck, "Thank you." He whispered right back to you before nuzzling your chest again, "I wish we could stay like this forever." He rumbled into the t-shirt of his you wore, his voice thick and raspy from sleep, it was odd hearing him say things like that but when it was just the two of you out of work situations he was much more open and loving.
"Wishes are made for birthday cakes." You murmured into his ear and kissed his rough cheek.
You were both happy to lie there for a while, it felt nice having a constant weight of Jethro half over your chest.
"Will you quit brooding over there?" You chuckle, glancing at Gibbs who was sat in the passenger seat, arms folded.
"I am not brooding. Whadd'ya expect? You blindfold me and shove me in the car...where are we goin'?"
"That would be telling Gibbs, it's a surprise. For your birthday."
"You know how I feel about birthdays." He grumbled in a huff and you had to laugh, it was funny to see Leroy Jethro Gibbs acting like a child.
Once you arrived at Ducky's you led Jethro from the car, up the steps and into the large home. You slowly pulled the blindfold off for him to see everyone there. The team, Vance, Fornell. Everyone that mattered. There was a shout of surprise and you gripped Jethro's shoulders, grinning behind him, "Surprise." You murmured and moved around him to kiss his cheek.
Gibbs had to admit, maybe you would change his stance on birthdays.
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Title: Marry Me?
Requested by: Anon - "#50 with Pride? :)"
Word Count: 571
Pairing: Pride x Reader
50. “This is probably a bad time, but marry me?”
It didn't register with you until you were on the ground and your right shoulder was giving out a white hot pain which turned into an incredibly dull ache. You pressed a hand to the area that hurt and was scared to find blood covering your palm.
It seemed like a bomb went off in your head, bringing you crashing back to reality when someone skidded to a stop right by your head. It felt like your ears popped because all of a sudden you could hear Pride repeating your name, someone shouting commands to the LEOs and the suspects. All loud noises.
Pride's hands pawed at your chest, getting your jacket unzipped then moved your head to rest on his thigh, "[Y/N], y'with me darlin'? Open them eyes for me.."
There was a grimace on your face and you had your eyes screwed shut in pain, "I'm fine- I'm fine, oh my god this hurts!?" You cried out when Pride pressed down on your gunshot wound, "Ow!"
"Ah'm sorry honey but ah gotta put pressure on it." He tried to explain, he wanted to keep you calm. Keeping you calm would keep your heart rate down, "Ah don't think it's a through n' through.." He said more to himself than you.
You let your bloody hand hold a handful of Pride's trouser leg, the grip turning white knuckle every time he put more pressure on to stem the bleeding. The world around you started to go a little fuzzy around the edges, you shook your head to clear it but it didn't help. All you wanted to do was go to sleep.
Pride frowned and placed his other hand on your neck, "Hey, [Y/N]...c'mon now, wake up for me baby, stay awake." He urged while he felt your pulse before stroking your cheek, "Ah'mbulance will be here soon ah'lright?"
You nodded, and found even swallowing seemed like an effort.
"Just stay awake for me, please." He almost begged, hauling you up a little more onto his lap, "[Y/N] you're gonna be okay. I promise."
"Love you." You nodded and gave a smile that looked more like a wince. Both you and Pride had been together for a few years now, happily together too. It was a risk, dating your boss but he'd become more like a best friend over the years you'd been on the team.
He kissed your forehead and then grinned, "Now ah don't- ah don't have a ring well not on me right now and," he paused when he saw some realisation dawn on your face, “This is probably a bad time, but marry me?”
Your eyes went wide and automatically tried to sit up, bad idea, "Yes. Yes of course." You mumbled and when he reached your lips you kissed him with all your might, "Forever yes."
It wasn't long before you were being taken away on a trolley and into the back of an ambulance, Pride never let go of your hand once not even when the paramedic tried to tell him he'd have to follow in a different car. When you were okay enough for visitors after surgery, Pride sat on the edge of the bed beside you with everyone crowded round all of whom had brought you cards, flowers and grapes. They were all so pleased to hear your news and you knew that you'd have lots of help to plan the wedding.
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Requested by: Anon - “can i get gibbs and 2, from the new list? "stay here tonight.”
Word Count: 362
Pairing: Gibbs x Reader
2. “Stay here tonight.”
You stroked Gibbs’s chest softly, feeling his strong steady heart beat under his warm skin. Placing a kiss amongst the mass of greying chest hair you prop yourself up on your elbow, “I should get going.” You murmured, your eyes searching his, “I have to be back for the landlord in the morning.”
Gibbs nodded silently, his finger moving a lock of hair from your face. This was the first time in a long time that he’d let himself feel this happy with another woman.
Bringing your lips to his few a few seconds you slowly pulled away. Jethro looks so inviting, his hair was disturbed from your fingers running through it relentlessly, the heavy-lidded eyes that conveyed just how tired he was after this past week but it showed he was willing to stay awake for you. Reluctantly you slide back a little further and push the blankets back.
You could sense his eyes on you as you moved around the room collecting the clothes that had been hazardously discarded earlier that evening.
“Stay here tonight.” Gibbs told you, his deep voice the only sound in the room.
You turned around to see him still laid in the middle of the bed, his arm bent behind his head. He had this little smile on his face too, “Here?” You watched him nod and cease getting dressed for the moment, “But what about my landlord?” You had planned to give notice to your landlord that you were moving out and gave nobody any guesses as to who your new roommate would be. If someone had told you when you first started at NCIS that you would be moving in with Jethro after being together a year you would have laughed them right out the room.
“Eh,” he waved you off with his other hand, “I’ll get ‘ya to your apartment in time.” He promised and let his eyes wander as you slowly took off the clothes that you had managed to get on and walk back to the bed.
“How could I refuse an offer like that, hm?” You asked through the smile on your face and snuggled back into his chest.
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