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Christmas Countdown: Day 3 - “I’m freezing.” / “You’re freezing.”

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my overactive imagination.

A/N: Part of the Christmas Countdown prompt list posted by @dwayne-pride here. Hope you like it!  (this is the 100th post of this blog, yay!)

English is not my first language. Feedback is appreciated. (gif is mine)

Pairing: Gibbs x Reader

Word count: 333

Warnings: N/A

It was the first snow of the season and you were as elated as a kindergartner. Waking up to everything covered in white still left you all giddy inside. Being raised in Florida it meant that snow wasn’t something you were used to growing up.

You went out the backyard with your cup of coffee letting the snowflakes fall around you and smiling as they did. Music was blaring thorugh your phones and you didn’t notice you had company until you felt a hand on your shoulder.

You jumped and let out a small shriek, almost spilling your coffee. “Jethro, don’t sneak up on me like that!” You complained with a smile removing the phones.

He shrugged. “Sorry, I didn’t notice the phones,” he said, bringing you closer to him. You rested your head in the crook of his neck and kept on observing the falling snow.

They spent a few moments in silence until Gibbs broke it. “[Y/N], you’re freezing!” He exclaimed rubbing your shoulders.

You shrugged dismissively. “I’m fine.”

Gibbs took your hand and led you back inside. “You still haven’t learned the concept of layers to go outside, have you?” Gibbs chuckled shaking his head.

“I’m okay, Jethro,” you said defiantly, but the slight shakiness on your voice betrayed you.

Jethro smiled and reached for the upper cabinet, taking out a bourbon bottle and pouring you a dose. “Here, this will help,” he said handing you the glass.

You smiled mischievously. “I can think of better ways to warm up than this,” you said winking at him but taking a swig of the ambar liquid.

“I thought you wanted to shop for a Christmas tree today,” he said, leaning on the counter and crossing his arms, the smile never leaving his face.

You closed the distance between the two of you with a couple of steps and, standing on your tip toes, you brushed your lips against his ear, glad to notice him shivering. “The trees aren’t going anywhere, Marine.”

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Christmas Countdown: Day 2 - “Who hung up the mistletoe?”

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my overactive imagination.

A/N: Part of the Christmas Countdown prompt list posted by @dwayne-pride here. Hope you like it!  

English is not my first language. Feedback is appreciated. (gif originally posted here)

Pairing: Pride x Reader

Word count: 348

Warnings: Not fluffy at all, sorry

You were furious and didn't bother to hide while entering the office with Pride close in your heels.

"[Y/N], calm down," he pleaded as you headed into the kitchen.

You stopped under the door frame and glared at him. "If you ask me to calm down one more time I'll shoot you."

You were about to go on your way when Sebastian called. "[Y/N], aren't you forgetting something?"

"What?" You huffed, your already non existing patience making your blood boil.

The blonde agent gave you a smirk and pointed upwards, making you look up and there it was, the little green patch. On a normal day you'd laugh and pull Pride in for a kiss, but not today.

“Who hung up the mistletoe?” You asked, crossing your arms in front of your chest, the decoration wasn't there this morning.

"Tammy did earlier today, and you know the rule," Sebastian chuckled and your eyes diverted from him to Pride, that stood just a few steps from you. The temptation was big, you wouldn't lie to yourself, but you were too pissed at him to give him the satisfaction.

"Not this time, Sebastian, no one worthy of a kiss around," you said looking pointedly at Pride before resuming your path upstairs.

Sebastian was astonished, never had he ever seen you that pissed before. "What the hell happened?" he asked Pride and the older agent sighed.

"She had a hunch, she was right, I knew she was right, but I did second guess her and almost got shot, it was nothing, really, I have no idea why she's so worked up."

Sebastian shook his head. "Maybe it wouldn't be that big of a deal six months ago, but after what you've been through? I agree with [Y/N] a hundred percent and hope you apologize."

Pride deflated. "Yeah, maybe I should apologize," he said, taking a couple of steps on the direction you had taken, anticipating the uphill battle he'd have to convince you that he hadn't meant any harm.

"Good luck," Sebastian said as he watched Pride disappear into the courtyard.  

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Christmas Countdown: Day 1 - Ugly Christmas Sweaters

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my overactive imagination.

A/N: Part of the Christmas Countdown prompt list posted by @dwayne-pride here. Hope you like it!  

English is not my first language. Feedback is appreciated. (gif originally posted here)

Pairing: Callen x Reader

Word count: 582

Warnings: N/A

Callen had been secretive for the best part of the last two weeks. He’d disappear for a few hours during the day and then come back as cheerful as ever like it was nothing. You had tried to pry information out of him, to no avail, he’d just laugh and shrug it off.

Earlier that morning it hadn’t been different. Now you both were getting ready to go to Deeks’ bar and meet the team for Christmas dinner and Callen had a smile plastered on his face like that cat that ate the canary.

“What’s going on, G?” You pressed one more time and his smile just broadened. You let out a frustrated sigh and checked your image on the mirror one more time before you both headed out the door.

The bar was decorated with hundreds of twinkling lights and a big Christmas tree sat in a corner, dozens of gifts at its feet waiting to be opened. Deeks’ and Kensi’s moms had been preparing the dinner and you quickly offered to help. Your cooking ability was a little limited, but you were able to follow directions and was a fast learner.

“Kensi, do you know what G’s up to?” You asked the other agent as you both chop vegetables at the kitchen table.

The other agent smirked. “I do, but I’m not telling you.”

When dinner got ready, everyone, except Callen, took their seats around the table. Noticing your wandering eye, Sam smiled. “He’ll be here in a moment.”

And the older agent was right, soon enough Callen appeared, wearing one of the ugliest christmas sweaters you had ever seen. He came by the table and smiled at you before turning to the others.

“Since we’re all gathered here in a rare moment of peace, I have a few words to share,” he took a deep breath and went on talking. “You guys right here are what I have that is closest to a family, we’ve had out ups and downs, had losses, but we managed to stick together through everything.”

He took a couple of steps and stopped right beside you. “[Y/N], these past couple of years we’ve been together taught me so much. I have learned that I can allow myself to be happy, and that I can allow myself to love and be loved in return.” He took a pause and it suddenly it dawned on you. The secrecy, the team being on to it and keeping it as a secret from you. You felt the butterflies awaking in your stomach and tears threatening to fall as you did your best to hold them in and pay attention to what Callen was saying.

“[Y/N], I know we haven’t discussed this very thoroughly, but if I have one thing to be sure in this life, is that I want to share it with you.” He paused again and looked at Eric, who was sitting across from you on the table. “Eric?”

Seconds after he said that, the sweater he was wearing lit up and the words “Marry Me” were emblazoned across his chest as he smiled broadly.

“Oh my God!” Deeks shrieked somewhere behind you. “Aren’t you gonna answer, [Y/N]?“ he asked and suddenly you realized you had been staring at Callen for several seconds while he waited for your reply.

“Of course I will,” you stood up and laced your arms around his neck, bringing his lips to yours while the whole team applauded in the back.

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Well, let’s try this to see if the holidays help me get my muse back...

Starting from December 1st, you write a fic each day with the corresponding holiday prompt. It could be as long or as short as you’d like, but the goal is to post a fic each day until Christmas.

Good luck to anybody who decides to play, and Happy Holidays!!

Day 1 - Ugly Christmas Sweaters

Day 2 - “Who hung up the mistletoe?”

Day 3 - “I’m freezing.” / “You’re freezing.”

Day 4 - Christmas Tree Lights

Day 5 - Decorations

Day 6 - “I happen to make very good hot chocolate.”

Day 7 - “I’m sorry we can’t spend the holidays together.”

Day 8 - Eggnog

Day 9 - Tradition

Day 10 - “You’d look good in a Santa hat.”

Day 11 - Candy Cane

Day 12 - “What if I’m on the naughty list? Do I get anything?”

Day 13 - “I can’t reach the top of the tree.”

Day 14 - Christmas Carols

Day 15 - “It’s been a hard year, but now it’s Christmas, and I want to spend it with you.”

Day 16 - “You’re going to make me burn the cookies.”

Day 17 - Reindeer (antlers, red nose, etc)

Day 18 - Fake Dating Because The Family Keeps Asking About A Significant Other

Day 19 - “If I hear one more Christmas song, I’m going to shoot myself.”

Day 20 - Hot Cocoa Kisses

Day 21 - “‘Tis the season?”

Day 22 - “You’re just cute enough to be the tree topper.”

Day 23 - Fireplace

Day 24 - “It’s Christmas Eve, that means I get to open one gift.”

Day 25 - “Wake up, it’s Christmas.”

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I can't wait for you to post your story with gibbs😍😍😍

Which one? I have a few pending requests with him :)

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I just checked the Gibbs tag and omg ur back! How u doing?

Hi! Thanks for the welcome! I’m fine, worked has finally slowed down a little bit, hopefully my muse cooperates and I’ll be able to finish all my pending requests :)

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What will you be writing next ?

Hopefully the 15+ requests that are in my drafts. After that I’ll probably open requests again and let’s see where that takes me :)

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Careful

Disclaimer: I own nothing but my overactive imagination.

A/N: Requested by Anonymous: 73 with Gibbs - I’m pregnant. Sorry for the long absence, “adulting” is hard, but hopefully I’ll be able to fulfill all of my outstanding requests soon! Hope you like it!  

English is not my first language. Feedback is appreciated. (gif is mine)

Summary: The old Marine is in for a surprise

Pairing: Gibbs x Reader

Word count: 950

Warnings: N/A

Requests closed for now

You couldn't hardly wait to get your feet out of those damn boots. The pain was on the verge of the unbearable, but you couldn't let anyone realize what was going on. Much less Gibbs.

You had been keeping that secret for the best part of the last three weeks. You were aware that you needed to tell him sooner rather than later. You had to tell him before he'd figure it out on his own.

The changes in your body had been pretty subtle so far, but Gibbs wasn't stupid and it wouldn't be long until he'd demand to know why you were avoiding him.

You weren't afraid of his reaction, you knew he'd be as elated as you were, but you also knew your boyfriend well enough to be sure that, once the cat was out of the bag, he'd turn your life into hell.

Fishing your keys in your purse, you left the elevator and headed to your apartment, a smile dancing on your lips remembering what Ellie had gone through a couple of years back when she fell pregnant. If he had done that with Ellie, you could only imagine what he'd do to you since you were carrying his child. The man would probably pack you in bubble wrap for the following 32 weeks!

Your smile broadened as you imagined yourself trying to move surrounded by bubble wrap and opened the door, immediately kicking off your boots.

Heading straight to the kitchen, you got a big glass of water and started to look into the refrigerator to see what you'd be able to make for dinner.

"You need to go grocery shopping." The deep voice startled you and you almost dropped the glass in your hand.

"Jethro!" Yoy shrieked turning around, your free hand clutching your chest. "Do you want to kill me?"

He smiled sheepishly. "Sorry..."

Silence fell between the two of you and, if the past three years had taught you something about Leroy Jethro Gibbs, it was that you should be the one to break it, since the Marine was a man of few words.

You had opened your mouth to speak, but he, surprisingly beat you to it. "Is there something wrong, Y/N?" He asked, and you could feel the uncertainty in his tone. Another surprise for the list.

"No, why?" You answered, maybe a little to fast, making him raise a brow at you.

"I don't know, maybe because it seems like you've been avoiding me these past few weeks?" He declared, closing the gap between the two of you with a couple of strides.

"I don't know what you're talking about," you said, forcing a smile and turning your back to him while you rinsed the glass in the sink.

"Y/N, you know I don't like games, do you want to end things?" He asked and you felt a pang on your chest.

"No! Of course not!" You replied eagerly, taking his hand and leading him back to the living room.

"Then what is it?"

You took a deep breath, a million thoughts racing through your mind. Especially the one of how you didn't want it to go down like this, but you knew it was your fault, you were the one that kept making excuse after excuse for not telling him. You had backed yourself in that corner.

"I'm pregnant, Jethro," you said with a shrug of your shoulders and observed as he processed the news. First the shock, then he blinked a few times, and finally, he cocked his head to the side, his gaze still confused.

"What?"

"I'm pregnant, Jethro, you're going to be a father in about 7 months."

A smile found its way to his lips, but it was quickly replaced by a frown. "Why were you hiding this from me?" he asked with a tinge of pain on his voice.

"I guess I was afraid of how you'd react."

"You think I don't want this child?" He asked, the pain replaced by offense.

"No, no, nothing like that!" You exclaimed, taking one of his hands between yours. "I just saw what you put Ellie through when she was pregnant, I guess I don't want the same treatment."

"Y/N, our job is dangerous, and I won't hesitate to bench anyone if I see fit, men, women, pregnant or not."

You sighed. "I know, baby, the rational part of my brain is aware of all the danger that surrounds us every day, but I'm trained for this, I've been doing it for God knows how many years and I know how to handle myself," you explained, but deep down you knew that it would fall on deaf ears.

"Y/N, I have never doubted you, I know you can handle yourself and that you are one of the best out there, you wouldn't be on my team if you weren't." He paused, placing his hand on top of yours. "But I'm also aware of all the biological and physical changes your body is going through right now. I know that being pregnant doesn't mean you're ill, but precautions have to be taken and I want to know that you are aware of that, because getting my authority challenged on the field isn't something that's good or safe for anyone. I just want you to be careful."

"I know," you said in a low voice. "And I'd never put our team in danger, at least not willingly."

"Good," he replied, planting a small kiss on your lips. "Now, what are we gonna do to celebrate?" He asked, smiling mischievously.

"I have a few ideas." You replied, standing up and pulling his hand to make him follow suit.

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Hi. Are u ok?

Yes, I am fine, just really overwhelmed with work and at the end of the day my brain is mush and not really up to writing, but hopefully it’ll get better soon!

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Hope life is treating you better soon! Hang in there!

Thank you! I’m just really overwhelmed with work right now, so my brain isn’t really up to writing, but hopefully it’ll get better soon!

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Just a note

Sorry for the disappearance, but real life is a bitch and got in the way. Hopefully by next week I’ll be able to write some more!

xoxoxo 

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I just wanna say something; You're amazing. English is my third language and it's just really amazing to find someone else who is in the same situation and loves NCIS!

That’s great! I’m glad I decided to finally enter the fandom for real!

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I don’t have a personal favorite imagine because all of your writings are so so good! Although English is not your first language, it’s doesn’t show in the stories at all. and compared to a few native speaking writers which stories I’ve read, I think you are far better! Thanks for taking your time to put out those beautiful things for us to read!

What a great thing to read on the day before my birthday! Thank you so much!! :)

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Thanks for the rec, I feel flattered :)

i need a good list of people who write good gibbs reader inserts, thanks, i've read all of yours at least twice.

@ironarrow87 is, in my humble opinion, the embodiment of Gibbs. she’s been on hiatus lately, but the Gibbs fics she has up are amazing and i find myself going back and rereading them sometimes

other than that, i can direct you to @scottmccallmeishmael @lucifersagents @specialagentmonkey @find-a-way-2-my-heart  @quanticowrites

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You are the best .❤❤❤❤

Awwww! Thank you!!! 

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Reblog if you're a fanfic writer and you wanna know what your followers' favorite story of yours is ❤

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Gibbs + 10

Noted. Thanks for the request!