#ncis nola x reader

[stanathanxoox]

You Did Good

bumping shoulders into each other - Dwayne Pride x reader

The two of you are walking back to the cars after wrapping up the case, you’d handed over the suspects to the police, you’d been checked out after one of the suspects had pulled a knife on you and attacked you with it causing a small laceration to the upper arm which had luckily not required a trip to the hospital or any stitches.  To say Dwayne is proud of you and the way you handled yourself is an understatement, so he does the one thing he knows you will reciprocate fully and being on your uninjured side he bumps into your shoulder gently and you smile, returning the gesture.

“You did good out there Y/N” he says and you look up at the man that you admired so much and give a sheepish smile

“Really?” you ask and he nods

“Really, not everyone would be able to handle themselves the way you did Y/N, especially with someone carrying a knife but you did well” he praises. You reach out and give his hand a gentle squeeze

“Thanks Pride, I appreciate it” you say and he squeezes back, eyes not leaving yours as he does so. And suddenly like a magnet being drawn together, so are you, your arms wrapping around his neck as he wraps his around your waist pulling you closer as your lips crash together. And suddenly everything feels right in the world.

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Tag List for NCIS/NCIS NOLA: @powerpuffbubbles​, @diaryofafan17​, @thebeckyjolene

Tag for NCIS NOLA: @flight-of-a-robin

Tag List for Pride: @aryaarathornson​, @mack-jay, @thebeckyjolene

#ncis new orleans #ncis nola #ncis nola fic #ncis nola imagine #ncis nola x reader #ncis nola reader insert #dwayne pride #dwayne pride imagine #dwayne pride x reader

[judgementdaysunshine]

Oooh, could I request a song fic with Dwayne Pride x Reader based around the song, Bound to You by Christina Aguilera?

OOOH THIS IS SO BOMB @thebeckyjolene

Pairing:Dwayne Pride x GN Reader

Description:You fall more in love with Dwayne after he shows you he won't hurt and leave you

Bound to you

Sweet love sweet love trapped in your love

You had thought you could never be happy and have a man who truly loved you until you met Dwayne Pride,you were very cautious and untrusting of him at first but he didn't mind slowly showing he cared about you and earning your trust,you completely trusted him with your life and loved him but still had trust issues even knowing all of that.

I've opened up i'm sure i can trust

You opened up to him after being together 5 months telling him of your past,trauma,pain,and secrets you never tell anyone at all,getting emotional when he accepted you and loved you still not judging or abandoning you because of things you couldn't control at all having a more deeper love and bond with him and him knowing you were the one he wanted to have in his life.

I'm strong and i'm sure there's a fire in us

You found that you had both went through alot before and after meeting each other,many from him being an NCIS Agent and you being a person wearing a big kind heart on their sleeve,you grew to love each other more for it both as your own individual selves and together with each other.You admired each other telling people you knew how much of a hero you were to each other with such love and care.

I found a man i can trust and boy i believe in us

You knew after being together 8 months that you love him more than anything in the world also he is the first man you truly trusted in your whole life and who truly cared about you as a person and loved you for who you are and wanted to be with you not just to get something from you and then abandon you leaving you all alone with scars and terrified of loving people.

I am terrified to love for the first time

You and dwayne showed how you loved each other through everything from how you looked at each other,talked to each other,hugged each other,talked about the other,and laughed together to how you held each other in the night,saw every scar with love and compassion,kissed each other in every way,and made love to each other.When you and dwayne made love for the first time,everything was slow full of love and passion saying i love you from beginning to end holding each other showering and sleeping together after feeling nothing but unconditional love.

I'm bound to you

After being together for 2 years,you and dwayne het engaged later on having a small wedding on the beach in Puerto Rico with all your family and your very loved and trusted friends you both absolutely knew you were each other's match,as long as you had each other nothing in the world could ever change anything at all.

#ncis new orleans #dwayne pride #NCIS Nola x Reader #Dwayne Pride x Reader

[quanticowrites]

Sweet Enough (Jimmy Boyd x Reader)

•• I was watching a rerun of NOLA and it rekindled the undying passion I have for this man. This is a short one, but I think its great just the way it is! I hope you all enjoy! ❤️ ••

You’d heard both your friends and your co-workers say great things about the Tru-tone. It was close by, usually had great bands, and the drinks weren't that bad either. So, instead of spending another Friday night on the couch you decided to go check out the bar. You didn't have much else going on in what little of a social life you had. You walked through the door and were met with a sea of people. The band must be a pretty popular one. You could have sworn you bumped into every single person there as you made your way to the bar, saying excuse me over and over. You sighed in relief as you managed to snag a seat at the end of the bar. Maybe you should have chosen a weekday to come down here so it wouldn't be so crowded.

“First time?” You look up at the bartender. He was smiling ear to ear. “Welcome to the Tru-Tone. I'm Jimmy.” He winked. “What can I get ya? We have just about everything.” You laughed.

“That doesn't help narrow down my choices, much, does it?” You start rooting through your wallet for cash.

“Well then, why don't I make you the Jimmy special?” He waved his hand at your wallet. “First one's on me.” You couldn't help but smile at his words. Damn, his mood was infectious.

“Depends,” You quip. “What's in it?” He headed over the shelves and picked up a glass.

“Wouldn't be very special if you knew that, would it? Be right back.” You watch him parouse over the choices of liquor before your eyes drift over towards the band. It's a few minutes and you’ve kind of zoned out to the music when a glass is set down in front of you. What's inside is a deep shade of pink and garnished with a piece of mint and a lemon peel. “Come on, try a sip and tell me what ya think. I'm trying to convince my brother to add it to the drink menu.” You take the glass in your hands and put the straw to your lips.

“Oh? Is your brother the manager or something?” It tastes like Strawberry and sweet syrup. The mint helped balance the sweetness and the lemon added a nice hint of acidity. He threw his head back in a laugh. You could barely hear it over the music but it sounded like heaven.

“Honey, he owns this joint. Technically we both do. He's that stud on the keyboard up there.” He pointed to the stage and you followed his finger to see just who he was pointing to. He looked older than Jimmy, but not to old. He looked like he was having the time of his life, you hadn't seen the smile disappear yet. “Same daddy, different mama’s. As if ya couldn't tell.” He grabbed a glass from a patron and made him a fresh drink.

“Don't sell yourself short, you both have the same spirit. At least as far as I can tell.” You put your elbows up on the bar and fold your hands together, placing your chin on top. “Thanks for talking with me.” You watched as he quickly grabbed a napkin and fiddled with it before turning back around to you. He holds out the napkin to you and your eyes widen at the phone number.

“Forgive me if this is too forward but…here’s my number. You know…in case you want me to make you another Jimmy special sometime?” You stare at the napkin in your hands before taking another swallow of your drink. Your throat suddenly to dry to let you speak.

“I…” You start. “I'd really like that, Jimmy.” You pulled your phone from your pocket and entered in his information. You didn't want to stuff the napkin in your pocket and take the risk of it being too smudged to make out the numbers. You’ve seen enough movies to see how that plays out. “By the way, you're drink is amazing. You should definitely pitch it to your brother.” He straightened out and a glint came to his eyes.

“Really? It's not too sweet?” You shook your head, humming.

“It's just sweet enough.”

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#Jimmy Boyd x Reader #ncis new orleans x reader #ncis nola x reader #jimmy boyd #Jimmy Boyd one shot

[octobersmog]

Requests are open!

after cleaning up this blog a bit, we are officially open for requests again! 

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Send me a request!

#ncis x reader #ncis reader insert #ncis nola x reader #ncis nola imagine #marvel x reader #marvel imagine #mcu x reader #mcu imagine #overwatch x reader #overwatch imagine #overwatch reader insert #dbh x reader #dbh imagine #detroit become human x reader #detroit become human imagine

[probiefanatic12-blog]

gibbs x reader where reader and gibbs are having an extreme makeout session in gibbs' basement and fornell walks in on them

I’m so sorry it took so long. It may be a little too late but here you go!

Gibbs had been away on a case for a few days, he had just got home. You took that as a sign to surprise him. When you got to his house you knew exactly where to find him. Making your way to the basement, you stopped and admired his work for a minute. He looked up at the sound of the squeaking stairs. He smiled at you.

He placed his tools down and took you into his arms, “I missed you” he said before buying his face in your neck.

It wasn’t too long before his rough lips were gracefully taking over yours. He picks you up and places you on his work bench. Just as he was about to unbutton your shirt you hear a noise. The sound of someone clearing there throat fills the basement. You and Gibbs look up to see Fornell standing at the top.

“Can I help you?” Gibbs says with that certain sass he has.

#ncis #leroy jethro gibbs #gibbs x reader #leroy jethro gibbs x reader #ncis fanfic #ncis nola #gibbs #ncis reader insert #fangirl

[bullet-prooflove]

Sugar Boots: Chris LaSalle x Reader

Tagging: @kmc1989

It’s early when you try to slip out of LaSalle’s sheets, the sun is just starting to creep in through the wooden slats of his shutters as you reach down to scoop up the grey shirt you were wearing last night. An arm wraps around your waist, drawing you back into the bed as Chris buries his face into the curve of your throat

“And where you think you’re going Sugar Boots?”

Sugar Boots, his nickname for you because the first time you’d met you’d been wearing a pair of glitter covered combat boots and he’d gotten a kick out of them.

“Home for a shower before work.” You smile as the stubble on his jaw grazes your bare skin. It ignites that fire inside of you all over again, the one you always feel when you hear that husky Southern twang.

“Shower here instead.” He mumbles as his hands beginning to wander. Already you can feel yourself relenting, you head tipping back against his shoulder as his fingertips delve between your legs. “I’m not finished with you yet.”

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#chris lasalle #chris lasalle x reader #lucas black #ncis new orleans #ncis nola

[taylorsage22]

New Sensations (Sebastian Lund x Reader)

Warnings-smut,Thigh riding

A/n- I love my Dorky Sebastion so dang much💙

“Hi.” You say, a yawn escaping your lips as your bare feet pads against the floor.

“Morning Sweetheart.” Sebastian says, smiling when he feels your arms wrap around him, kissing his cheek.

“It’s 3, why didn’t you wake me up?” You asked, your hands going into his shirt feeling his hot skin.

“You were up late with the case and you needed the sleep.” He said, turning his head away from the tv, a giving you a kiss.

“You alright?” He asks as you kiss him back, but it was different?

“Yea why?” You ask.

“Don’t know.” Sebastian says his brows furrowing. “Cmere.” He says, and before you know it, he’s pulling you over the couch, and his kissing you again.

“I need to finish this.” he says pulling away after a few minutes, picking up the video game controller.

“Okay.” You said, laying across his lap. Your head on the pillows and middle half on his lap. Sebastian chuckles at your childlike behavior before re-entering his mission.

You watch Sebastian as he curses under his breath, and face scrunches up. But then you feel the pulsing between your legs again. That’s the main reason why you got out of bed. You needed this taken care of. But what’re you suppose to do? Ask him? No—t-that’s weird? Right?

Sebastians hand came down to your inner thigh, your shorts letting him feel the soft skin before he moved to your stomach, your shirt riding up. He smiled to himself as he lifted the shirt up higher, his hand smoothing over the soft warm skin. You smiled as Sebastian bit his lip, his eyes looking over the mission. He retracted his hand, both on the controller now. You let out a sigh.

“You alright?” He asked his eyes flickering down to you then back up at the screen.

“Ya.” You mumbled, but Sebastian only raised his brows. “How long is this?” You asked sitting up on his lap.

“Don’t know, sometimes 20 minutes sometimes an hour or two.”

“An hour or two?!” You asked eyes wide. Sebastian chuckles before looking at you.

“What’s wrong? Do you want something?” Sebastian asks softly, leaning up to kiss your lips, his eyes however still on the screen.

“No.” You mumble, He nods his head, not noticing anything at all. You then try to relax, it’ll be awhile. The feeling between your legs will go away sooner or later.

“Just relax Y/n/n.” he says, a hand coming around to let you wrap your arms around him. However when you move to straddle Sebastian, the position makes you straddle his thigh.

As soon as your weight falls on his thigh, you mouth falls agape, and your forehead falls on his shoulder. Your breathing gets heavier, softly rubbing your lower half on his thigh.

“Honey? Are you alright?” Sebastian asked, his hand coming up to rub your back. His thigh unintentionally flexing under you.

“Seb-“ you manage to get out, before your biting your lip.

“Y/n.” Sebastian says, licking his lips.

“Hmm?” You say trying not to give yourself away.

“You wanna ride my thigh?” Sebastian asks, making your eyes wide and your pulling away, so you can see his face.

“W-What?” You ask cheeks flushed. He smirks, before flexing his thigh again, making your mouth fall agape.

“Just start moving on my thigh Baby, it’s okay.” He said encouragingly.

“I-I don’t know what to do,” You said embarrassed. He got to another stopping point in the game, someone speaking on the game, he put the controller down.

“Just move your hips sweetheart,” Sebastian said, his hands on your waist, helping guide your movements. You sighed in pleasure as you started to feel some pressure. He helped your grind on his thigh, until you hit a spot.

“Fuck-“ a moan came out making Sebastian smile.

“Good job, keeping going angel.” He said letting you hold his shoulders, his hands now back on the controller continuing the game.

You continued to move on his thigh, finally finding the spot, your clit rubbing against his thigh. Sebastians eyes continued to flicker to his girl riding his thigh for the first time. “Such a good girl, your doing so good angel,” He said, now feeling the strain his gray sweats.

“Oh fuck—I-uhh-“ you moan, going faster on Sebastian's muscled thigh.

“You gonna cum?” He asks, tossing his controller to the side not caring anymore.

“F-fuck I’m so close Baby.” You whimper, your mouth hung open as you breath hard.

“I’m gonna help you.” Sebastian said as you nod frantically. He brings your shirt up, before tossing it away, his lips attaching to your nipple making you moan loudly.

“I’m close.” You say, Sebastian helping you move your hips faster.

“Cum for me baby.” Sebastian says sucking on your neck. With a few more movements, you were cumming, your back arching into his chest as you felt your panties get drenched. Your head fell on his shoulder, your arms wrapping around him as he felt your hot skin.

“Fuck Sebby.” You said against his skin, making him shiver.

“Like that?” Sebastian asks with a smirk. You nod your head, pulling away so you can kiss his lips. “I wanna taste angel.” Sebastian says with lust filling his eyes. He always did this, if he wasn’t eating you out, then he wanted a taste after.

“Go ahead.” You said, kissing his neck, sebastian smiled, his hand coming down the front of your shorts and into your soaked panties.

“Fuck.” He felt your juices, his fingers moving on your sensitive clit.

“Seb-“ you moaned out, feeling his finger go inside you, your back arching, you hips moving up, Sebastian's finger went deeper as you started to move your hips on his finger. “Fuck.” You moaned out , your head back as you moved up and down his, now two fingers, as he fingered you.

“So pretty.” He praises as he kissed your chest. And in seconds you were coming on his fingers. Sebastian smiled, taking his fingers out and straight to his mouth. His tongue stuck out as he licked around his fingers before putting them in his mouth and sucking his fingers. He hummed in pleasure as you watched, your body still hot.

“Always taste so fucking good, Y/n/n.”

#Sebastian Lund x reader #sebastian lund smut #ncis new orleans #nola ncis #smut #thigh riding #thigh riding smut #i wanna taste

[toby-35]

NCIS REQUESTS ARE OPEN.

#ncis #ncis x reader #ncis imagine #ncis reader insert #ncis requests #literally whoever #just no one from LA. i hath not watched it #regular or nola #PLEASE I BEG REQUEST SOMETHING #romantic only tho plz

[sarahsmi13s]

This Is How It Feels

whumptober day 5: hostage / kidnapping / held at gunpoint

pairing: beau 'cyclone' simpson x daughter!reader

characters: beau simpson, y/n simpson, reagan simpson, ncis: new orleans team, the squad breifly, hayden and frankie, everett north (oc villian), cameron north (deceased)

warnings: 18+ MDNI, language, kidnapping, torture, guns, blood, waterboarding, loss of will to live, oc character death, revenge killing, if i missed any please tell me!

word count: ~3.2k

a/n: this is for whumptober! please please please proceed with caution and use discretion, protect your peace

also if you are on the whump taglist but are not familiar with a character, you can skip it will not hurt my feelings!

also also, i do want to apologize for getting this up late got distracted while writing it so i finished it later than i had hoped

whumptober 2023 masterlist

summary: a parent's grief is strong and powerful and it can make you crazy, if the opportunity presents itself to get revenge... you take it

“Simpson!”

You turned at the call of your name, spotting your friends waving to you from the front of a bar. “C’mon! We’re starving!”

Shaking your head, you jogged over. “You two, my goodness,” you laughed before you all walked in. “Are you sure we can even eat here? It’s a bar.” “We’ve eaten at the Hard Deck before,” your friend, Hayden, said as she walked over to a table.

“Okay okay, you have a point there. Just don’t try anything stupid, we’re all repping the school, but I’m also repping the Navy and my dad. So if any of you try to pull-”

“Relax, Simpson, I left my fake ID in California,” Frankie, your best friend said as she nudged you playfully.

“Simpson?” 

You looked up to see an older gentleman standing there with an apron around his waist. 

“As in Beau Simpson?” He asked, looking over your face quizzically.

You nodded, “Yes sir, he’s my dad.” The man chuckled, “Yeah, I know your dad, grew up down the street from my mama. I’m sure he hasn’t talked about me much, I’m Dwayne Pride – folks around here call me King.”

“Oh! Yeah, Dad did tell me about you,” you said with a smile and stood up to shake his hand. “It’s nice to meet you, sir.” Dwayne chuckled, “You can call me Dwayne…” He trailed off, brow arched as he silently prompted you to fill in the blank. “Y/N, I’m Y/N.” He smiled and nodded, “It’s nice to meet you, Y/N.”

You sat back down, but looked up at him. “Now, is your mama Reagan Autry?” You nodded, “Sure is!” He chuckles, “I knew they’d last. Anyhow, what can I get y’all to drink?”

Back in North Island, the squad was at Cyclone’s house for a little get together.

“Where’s Y/N?” Mav asked, sipping his drink as Beau sat down. “Oh her culture club is visiting New Orleans for Mardi Gras week,” Reagan said as she sat down on the arm on Beau’s chair.

“Now y’all are from NOLA, right?” Jake asked, relaxing back on the couch. They nodded, “Sure are. High school sweethearts at that.” He nodded, “That’s impressive.” “It is, because of all the hours and missed dates over the years because he’s such a hard worker,” she said, kissing the side of Beau’s head.

“I made up for it though,” he chuckled and squeezed her hip. “Yeah, you d-”

Reagan’s statement was cut off by Beau’s phone ringing.

He furrowed his brow and picked it up, checking the caller ID to see that it was Frankie.

“I better take this, excuse me,” he sat his drink down and stood before going out on the back patio.

He closed the door as he answered, “Frankie? What’s-” 

“Y/N’s been taken!” 

Beau froze, the breath being pulled from his lungs. “W-what?” Frankie was hyperventilating on the other end, “W-we were get-getting something fr-from the vending machine and-and-and some guy c-came up and t-took her. I tried to he-help b-but she-she told me to run.” 

Frankie sobbed, even though he couldn’t see her he knew she was pacing the hotel room 

“I-I’m sorry…” 

He had to remain calm, knowing that she would freak out if he did. “Frankie, Frankie, you need to breathe sweetheart. I know you’re scared, but I need you to listen to me. There’s a bar, it’s called the Tri-Tone, you need to go there and find Dwayne Pride.”

She sniffed, “W-Why Dwayne Pride?” “He’s an NCIS Agent, he’s the team leader down there and he can help.” She coughed a little, “O-okay…” He took a breath and glanced back inside, seeing his wife leaning on the wall and watching him carefully. “Frankie, I’ll try to be down there soon. Stay safe and be on alert.” “Y-yes sir.” 

He hung up and ran a hand over his face before turning to go back inside.

His eyes stayed on the floor as he closed the door behind him and leaned on it. “Beau… Honey, is everything okay? Is Y/N okay?” 

The concern in Reagan’s voice grabbed the squad’s attention and they looked over concerned.

“Uh.. She.. She was taken… Y/N and Frankie were getting something from the vending machine.. and–and some guy took her…” Beau looked up and met her eyes, tears filling his, “Someone took her…”

Reagan collapsed, Beau catching her just before she could hit the floor. “No! No! Not her, not our baby girl! Please,” she sobbed, her manicured nails biting at his shoulder as she clung to his shirt.

Beau couldn’t say anything as he held up his wife, trying to be strong for her and not break down in front of the squad.

But it was hard. 

I mean of course it was. 

You, his baby girl, in the hands of some stranger. It was his worst nightmare come to life.

Cold. Damp. Dark. 

Those were the words you would have used to describe the room you were in. The only light on in the room was a yellow bulb swinging in its cage above your head. The chill nipped at your exposed skin, having been stripped of the clothes you were in when you were taken. The room smelled of mildew, and you knew that any water ride you ever went on would remind you of this room.

Your arms were tied above your head, spread in a ‘Y’ to keep you from attempting to free yourself despite being in chains. Your bare feet scraped the rough concrete, your toenail polish being scraped off and leaving red, pink, and white streaks on the floor.

If you had to guess, you’d been there about 12 hours, if not a whole day.

The man that took you had only been in the room one other time and it was to tighten the gag in your mouth. It was a relief that was all, but you had a sinking gut feeling that he had something in store for you.

Your view of the room was awful, you could only see the staircase in front of you, the small window at the top of the wall letting in the moonlight and illuminating the assortment of instruments on the workbench underneath it. If there were worse things behind you, you couldn’t see it. But if what you could see was any indication, there was a reason you were here.

All you could do was pray that Frankie got help and that someone was on their way to save you.

“What do we know?” Dwayne asked as he came in, Beau and Reagan following behind him. “Any updates?” 

Chris and Tammy turned, heads tilted in confusion as to why they were there. But they continued when Pride nodded.

“We were just sent this photo anonymously, Patton’s tracing it now.” Sebastian put the photo on the plasma.

The photo was a newspaper being held by cracked manicured nails but the face in the background was too covered to be enhanced effectively. 

“However, there’s no way to determine-”

“That’s her,” Reagan spoke up, tears gathering in her eyes. “That’s my baby girl…” 

Dwayne looked from her and up to Beau, “Are you sure?” She nodded and held up her own hand, “We got a matching manicure before she left…” Reagan turned and sobbed into Beau’s shoulder.

“She was playing with her brothers when she was young and scraped her left hand on the brick wall, the scar never went away,” Beau added for more confirmation that the hand in the photo did belong to you.

Dwayne nodded, “Then there’s hope, it’s a proof of life photo.” 

All the Admiral could do was nod before holding his wife close and silently cry with her.

It had been 5 days since you had been abducted. 

5 agonizing days.

Beau was a wreck, he was falling apart with worry. With fear. Anything awful that came to Beau’s mind, it’s what they were doing to you. And it wasn’t getting better.

Because they hadn’t heard anything else from your abductor. Patton’s trace led them to a library computer, where they were able to obtain security footage but no one in the film looked suspicious. All the team could do was tell the library staff to keep a lookout for anything or anyone sketchy.

But other than that, they had nothing.

And they were running out of time.

“Please, stop!” You sobbed as the hot knife ran across your skin. 

The past four days have been non-stop pain. Even when you were given a break so your capture could do whatever, you were in pain. 

You felt like you had zero hope of getting out, of ever seeing your family again. You could only think of your dad, how he must feel. That he may never see you again, his only daughter, taken from him.

“No! He has to know the pain! The suffering I went through because of him!” 

Him.

That was all he ever referred to this mystery man as. Never said a name or anything other than ‘him’ or ‘he’.

“Who?! Who are you talking about?” You screamed before a fist collided with your stomach, the slick slap of his fist on your wet, bloody skin making you sick to your stomach. 

Your skin was littered with cuts, all ranging in depths and lengths but none deep enough to be immediately fatal. 

No.

It had to be slow.

Whomever this ‘he’ was had to experience the same pain your capture felt.

The man hit you again, smearing your own blood across your face and bruising your swollen skin. 

You cried out, begging for him to stop and to let you go as he walked away. Your voice was raw and broken, cracking as you desperately pleaded. 

“Let me go! Please! I just wanna go home…”

“My daughter never came home, why should I let his?” 

You blinked, not sure what he meant by that. 

“I’m sorry about your daughter… I am… but why inflict this on someone else? Why take someone else’s daughter away?”

He didn’t answer you and released the tension on your chains, sending you to your knees harshly and reopening the wounds on your knees. 

Grunting, he took long strides back over to you. 

You knew what he was after and you tried to crawl away, scraping your palms on the concrete. But you could only crawl so far and so fast. 

Your entire body throbbed and your blood made the floor slick. Your capture was faster than you were in your weak state. He grabbed your hair, yanked you back and grabbed you by the throat. Your yelp was cut short as he applied pressure, cutting off your air flow.

Weakly, you tried to claw at him, get him to let go, but he wouldn’t. He squeezed until your eyes rolled back and you passed out.

Beau paced the living room of his childhood home, waiting on Pride to arrive.

Dwayne had called, telling him they needed his help identifying a man and that they had a lead, a promising one.

He wasn’t given any other details, but even that was enough to give him some hope. It had been over a week, so this was gold to them.

The normally calm and collected admiral nearly jumped out of his skin when there was a knock at the door. He raced over and pulled it open, revealing the two agents behind it.

“King, Agent Gregorio,” he greeted, stepping to the side to let them both in. They nodded their thanks to him before they went to the kitchen.

“We’re gonna get right into this, Admiral, you and your wife have waited over a week for something like this,” Tammy said, with sympathy in her voice as she held the evidence bag and a printed photo up. 

Dwayne took the evidence bag, “This was in a book returned to the library early this morning.” He turned it to show the folded up notebook paper, the words, “FROM ONE FATHER TO ANOTHER THIS IS HOW IT FEELS” scrawled sloppily across the page in red ink and what looked to be blood droplets and a bloody fingerprint on the paper. 

“The blood is fresh, as old as this mornin’...” Beau didn’t have to ask, there was no other person whose blood it could be. But he needed the confirmation, no matter how sick it made him feel. “Is-Is it…” Both agents nodded, Tammy speaking, “Sebastian ran the print… it’s Y/N’s. The blood is her’s as well…”

Beau gripped the back of the chair to keep him from falling, Dwayne coming to his side to help him sit down.

“Do-do you know who sent it?” 

Tammy sat the photo down, “We were hoping you might.” He picked up the print and looked at it, recognizing the face instantly. “Yeah, yeah, that’s Everett North… His daughter, Cameron, was under my command a few years ago. She died on a mission.”

They nodded looking at each other, Tammy stepping out to call Chris and tell him to look up Cameron’s name. 

Beau runs a hand down his face, “He blames me for Forest’s death and is taking it out on my daughter…”

Everett sat in a chair, fiddling with a hose waiting for you to wake up. 

You were laying on the freezing floor, the only warmth being the pool of blood you were laying in. You weren’t sleeping so much as laying unconscious, passing out from the previous day's torment. You knew what today held, the same as yesterday. 

That’s what it was, a routine. Torture of all kinds day in and day out. Pain and suffering, that’s all it ever was.

You didn’t want to open your eyes, wake up to another day of this. You were sick, coughing and shivering as the cold basement plus your wet skin plagued you. Your wounds were infected. Your throat was raw from screaming, but Everett managed to pull them from you still. 

And you knew what was in store for you today… but keeping your eyes closed would only delay the inevitable.

You cracked your swollen eyes open, weakly trying to push yourself up. 

“They’re she is,” he gruffed out before getting up and turning the hose on. He puts his thumb over the opening on the hose, spraying you in the face with the freezing water. 

You could only weakly yelp before he was coming over and pulling you to your feet and dragging you to the table on the back wall.

“No, no, no, please, please don’t…” You protest weakly, still trying to fight him. 

“Stop fightin’, you know it's no use,” he said coldly before putting you on the table and strapping you down before running the cold water over your cuts and burns.

You whimpered, squirming to get away despite it being futile. 

He just laughed before covering your face with a towel and soaking it with the hose.

“Everett North, his daughter was Cameron North. Cameron was killed after her plane crashed and she was taken by the enemy. She was held and tortured for two weeks before her body was dumped back at the wreckage for search and rescue to find,” Gregorio started.

Chris was next, “After seeing her at the Tri-Tone and following her to her hotel, North abducted Y/N. She has been with him for a little over a week. But she isn’t trained like military personnel is, she’s only 18 and what Lieutenant North went through was intense and extensive. We don’t know if Y/N can handle it.”

“Okay, do we know where he lives?”

“Sebastian is–”

“I found it! I’ve got his address!” Sebastian shouted as he stood up.

With that the team jumped up and got their gear.

The moment the towel was yanked off your face you started coughing up the water you inhaled, lifting your head so you don’t choke on it again.

Everett started and ended with the same method. That's how you knew your day was over.

He unstrapped you from the table and watched you weakly roll until you fell onto the ground limply.

“Please… just kill me…” 

Your plea was weak as you continued to cough up water. You hated that you had gotten to that point so soon. That you could pull through for just a little longer. But you were in agony, body broken and bloody. You didn’t want your parents to see you like this.

“Oh no no no, your dad has to feel the same pain I felt.”

You look over your shoulder, “M-My dad? What did my dad do to you?” Everett reaches down and grabs your hair, pulling you up to your knees.

“He killed my daughter, I’m only returning the favor,” he hissed, yanking down to put you on your back.

You yelped, your head making contact with the ground. “My dad would never do that!” He kicked you across the face, “Shut up! You don’t know!”

You went to retort but you could hear movement upstairs.

And that’s when you felt your will to live enter your body again. 

“Help! I’m down here, help me!”

You could hear the flurry of footsteps to the basement door and Everett pulled you to your feet.

He held most of your weight and pointed a gun at your neck as the door flew open and agents ran down the stairs.

“Everett North! NCIS put your weapon down!”

“Come any closer and I’ll shoot her!”

Everything suddenly became blurry, the voices around you muddling together. You didn’t know exactly what was happening but you could only assume it was shock or your body finally letting go and relaxing because you had a chance of living.

But before you learned the answer, everything went black as a gunshot rang out.

The first thing you noticed as you woke up was the incessant beeping of a heart monitor. Next was the fact that the lights were off. Then it was the weight of a large, calloused hand in yours.

“D-Daddy?” You rasped out, attempting to squeeze his hand. 

Beau’s head whipped up, “Oh, baby…” “Daddy, I-I’m so sorry,” you nearly sobbed out. “Shhh shh baby girl, no, it’s not your fault. It’s never your fault.”

All you could do was nod before you started coughing. 

He was quick to react, getting you a cup of water and offering it for you to take, afraid that if he tried to help he’d send you into a panic.

You take it and sip it carefully before giving it back to him. He grabbed your hand, “I’m so glad you’re okay, sweetheart. I’m so sorry this happened.” You shake your head, “Not your fault… he-he blamed you… but it’s not your fault.”

He smiled gently at you before pushing hair behind your ear and kissing your forehead and you sent him an identical smile. “What matters is that I’m okay… well that I will be okay.” He nodded and kissed your hand, “Yeah, you’re gonna be okay. It’s gonna be okay.”

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[masterlistmaker]

Special Agent Lokitty Masterlist

This blog archives all of @specialagentlokitty 's works into masterlists so they are easy to find. Please read through the Navigation section to help you find the fics you're looking for!

Updated through: end of 8/23

Navigation:

Under the cut, you'll find the list of fandoms that Lokitty writes for (or previously wrote for). The link will take you to a second masterlist of character x reader ships. This is where it can get tricky:

reader lists are lists which have character x reader works

specific!reader lists are lists which have character x reader works where the reader's relation to the character is more specified (ex. daughter!reader, student!reader, etc.)

all readers lists are lists which have character x reader and character x specific!reader works.

NOTE: Characters that have all readers lists will NOT have reader and specific!reader lists. all readers lists contain all the works for that character and are sorted by relation. What list a character has is entirely dependent on the number and type of works Lokitty has written.

From there, you can pick the character-reader relation, open the list link, and find all the fics you're looking for! If you're confused, play around with the links. You'll find what you're looking for.

If you're looking for crossover fics, pick one of the fandoms in the crossover. At the end of that list there is a Crossover Works link. You should be able to find the fic there.

other important notes:

some lists are short and list all the characters and their works without having extra links. These are easy to navigate.

reader traits such as male!reader and autistic!reader are listed next to the fic title and DO NOT have seprate lists.

all fics are (generally) listed from oldest to newest.

I tried my best to sort out all the crossover works, but this was already a huge project and some probably slipped through the cracks. I sorted everything to the best of my abilities, but it would have been impossible to read through every single work (and I'm unfamiliar with most of these fandoms). If you find a fic that isn't where it belongs or is missing lables/ wrong labels, please message me to let me know.

Lists are always under light construction. As Lokitty writes, sometimes things must be reorganized. Any major changes to navigation will always be noted above!

Fandom List- Sorted

Movies

Avengers/Marvel

Harry Potter

The Hobbit/Lord of the Rings

Twilight

Kingsman: The Secret Service

DC Batman

Avatar (film series)

TV Shows

Crime Drama:

Castle

Criminal Minds

The Mentalist

NCIS

NOLA

Sherlock

Fox 911

Bones

Comedy Dramas:

Ackley Bridge

Brooklyn 99

Friends

The Big Bang Theory

Downton Abbey

Sci-Fi/Fantasy:

Doctor Who

Lucifer

Merlin

Supernatural

Teen Wolf

The Vampire Diaries

Wednesday

The Witcher

The Umbrella Academy

Fate: The Winx Saga

Medical Drama:

The Good Doctor

Grey's Anatomy

House M.D.

Chicago Med

Anime:

Attack on Titan

Avatar (ATLA and LOK)

Blue Exorcist

My Hero Academia

Naruto

Tokyo Ghoul

Castlevania

Durarara!!

Kuroku's Basketball

Haikyuu

Others

MeChat

Percy Jackson

Skyrim

Buzzfeed Unsolved

[word-scribbless]

WARM

It wasn’t new for you to go to bed before Dwayne came home. Sometimes you’d wait up, most of the time really, but Dwayne made you promise you’d go to sleep on time tonight. He knew you’d had a long week and needed your rest.

After your Spending your Friday night relaxing with some tea and rom coms, you climbed into bed in one of his sweatshirts, but couldn’t help but wake up hours later a little bit cold. It had been rather chilly for New Orleans and you always ran cold, especially when your personal space heater wasn’t there to snuggle you warm.

Your sleepy brain subconsciously had you scooting towards his side of the bed not expecting him to be there. You smiled as you hit the sturdy warm wall that was your boy friend.

“Hey baby you okay?” He rasped I’m his sleepy voice, letting you know he hadn’t been in bed long. He was usually a little harder to wake up once he really fell asleep.

“Better than okay, you’re home.” You said with a sleepy smile.

“And you’re cold c’mere”

He said as he wrapped you in his arms.

“Mmm…” you hummed and wriggled even closer “you’re so warm. You aren’t allowed to leave ever.”

“Wasn’t planning on it.” He smiled and kissed you head.

You snuggled into his warmth and fell back to a much needed sleep with the man you love.

#ncis nola x reader #dwayne pride #dwayne pride imagine

[stanathanxoox]

Chris!

gif is mine

Their bodies fitting together like they always were intended to become one. - Chris LaSalle x reader

There had been a loud bang, an explosion shook the ground, you turned from your interrogation of a suspect and your heart broke, tore in two as you felt like your everything had disappeared in an instant as you watched the building go up in flames whilst Sebastian held you back, tears streaming down your cheeks as you screamed at the top of your lungs. You waited for any sign that Chris had made it out of the building you had last seen him enter about five minutes before the bomb had gone off, a sign that he had survived and that you could finally act on these feelings that you were feeling for the man.  Finally you see Pride walking out of the building, helping someone walk and you gasp, you recognise that figure, you would notice it anywhere.

“Chris!” you scream as you break free from Sebastian’s grip and run towards him, and colliding into his body. You air the escape his lungs before you hear Dwayne say 

“Careful Y/N, he’s got ah bruised rib an’ will need ta be checked out” you nod before you turn your full attention towards the man who held your heart captive

“I’m so glad you are safe” you say before you tentatively place a chaste kiss on his lips

“Y/N?” he asks and you bite your lip and blush

“I have feelings for you Chris, I have for a really long time and I’m just really sorry that it took watching you almost getting blown up for me to realise it” you say and he cracks a smile as he pulls you closer to him, and boy does it feel right to be wrapped up in his embrace.

“Ya have feelings for me Y/N?” he asks and you nod shyly and he beams before capturing your lips for another kiss and he whispers

“Ah have for ya too Y/N” he admits and your heart soars happily.

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Tag List for NCIS/NCIS NOLA: @powerpuffbubbles​, @diaryofafan17​, @thebeckyjolene​ Tag for NCIS NOLA: @flight-of-a-robin

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[judgementdaysunshine]

Sebastian Lund

In progress

#sebastian lund x reader #ncis nola #Sebastian Lund #ncis nola x reader

[quanticowrites]

Hello, hello!

It's been awhile. I know I still have a few requests from before that I have in the works, I will do those! I just want some prompts to help me get back into the groove.

So, go ahead and request one of these with a character and I hope to get some creative juices flowing within the next week or so when I start to have actual days off. As of rn I'm working 7 days a week.

Anyway here are the prompts (I made these myself! :D )

1. "Don't you fucking try and touch me!"

2. "What's that supposed to mean?"

3. "God, I could kiss you all day."

4. "What the fuck are you idiots doing?"

5. "Don't knock it till you try it, short stack."

6. "There's this new ice cream shop around the corner and I was wondering if you might wanna....accompany me there?"

7. "Give me a name."

8. "I thought you were kidding about the tattoo."

9. "Hurt (y/n) and I'll rip the lungs out of your chest."

10. "Uh where do you keep the towels?"

11. "I didn't think it'd be this cold." "Here, you can borrow my jacket."

12. "Why is the toaster on fire?"

13. "So, this is how I find out where you've been sneaking off too?"

14. "Computers are a menace to society."

15. "Come on, Country music isn't that bad."

16. "Why didn't you tell me? Don't you trust me?"

#ncis x reader #ncis nola x reader #I'll do almost every character from these two shows and the Macgyver reboot

[dwaynepride]

pairing: dwayne pride x reader

prompts: 42 - slowly kissing down the body 50 - putting a hand over the other’s mouth to shut them up

warnings: slight nsfw

a/n: two prompts from two requests i put together

It’s the first time in almost a week you’ve seen Dwayne laying in bed without a case file.

Your plan was to get him down and have him sleep for maybe half a day. He definitely needed the rest after all the shit he’s been through recently. Just this morning, he blanked out while driving - nearly hit an oncoming car and tried to pretend it wasn’t because he got a grand total of two hours sleep last night.

It’d be best for him to rest. But, as it is during a long case, sex is more allusive than sleep.

You were tired, too. But just as soon as you cuddled up to Dwayne in bed, you were wide awake. The combination of his warmth, his scent, his touch - you weren’t going to sleep anytime soon. And as much as Dwayne needed it, he was an expert on staying awake when he shouldn’t be.

Though, he was staying awake for all the wrong reasons.

“Hannah said they knocked on every door in the neighborhood. Think we should try the other neighborhoods, too. They’re all pretty close-knit.”

You huffed a warm breath over his chest, eyes rolling at his busy mumblings. Seems that Dwayne’s head was still on the job even when you’re sitting on his lap, practically ready to rip his pants off.

Though, his fingers are in your hair. And his other hand runs lightly up and down your bare shoulder, eliciting goosebumps that you’re not even sure he’s noticed. Dwayne’s body, at least, was in the bedroom. You didn’t need to feel the hard press of his cock in his sweats to know that.

“Dwayne,” you sigh against his skin. And then you press a slow kiss right over the bottom of his ribs. Surely he knows this can wait until tomorrow.

His fingers grip your hair a little tighter. “Sorry, baby,” he mumbles. “Just thinkin’ ‘bout if Patton could somehow tell us which direction our guy went when he bolted. Maybe we can find a print on a fence, or a building…”

“Dwayne, please.” This time, your head bobs up a little. Narrowing your eyes in the dark at him, and seeing his eyebrows quirk together in return. “Pay attention to me, okay? Forget work for a second.”

“Right, right. Okay.”

You huff and lean back down, this time pressing a kiss to a spot right next to his navel. And your fingers come up to slowly hook into the elastic of his sweatpants, tugging them down just a little. It was frustrating to have Dwayne talk about work, sure. But the annoyance slowly webs away, and your mind goes elsewhere. More specifically, to the image of Dwayne gasping your name in the dark, his fingers tangled in your hair, hips shifting off the bed to push in deeper…

“Tomorrow, you and I could take another crack at interrogating the-”

Your hand was a blur in the dark, whipping up and coming down over Dwayne’s mouth before he could even finish his sentence. He hums against your hand, gripping your wrist to try to pull it off, but you’re persistent.

“Dwayne, Dwayne, Dwayne,” you mutter, coming up to eye level with your hand still clasped over his mouth. And he simply stares up at you, trying to blink sweetly, but he’s lost his chance to act so innocent. “You’re dangerously close to talking your way out of a blowjob and sleeping on the couch tonight.”

His eyes go wide. He’s still for a moment, and then says something that’s inaudible against the palm of your hand.

You pull it away, watching him carefully. “Choose your words wisely.”

“I said sorry,” Dwayne responds, then offers a smirk. “And that I’d return the favor.”

#dwayne pride x reader #dwayne pride imagine #ncis new orleans reader insert #ncis nola x reader

[bullet-prooflove]

“Tangled up with you all night” for Dwayne Pride?

Just Another Sunny Day In Georgia - You and Dwayne have a code phrase.

Dance With Me - Dwayne's happily surpised when you return home.

The night you come home from Atlanta, Dwayne wants to take his time with you. It’s been six months since he’s touched you and he wants to savour it. You’re shy when he begins to undresses you and it takes a moment for him to understand why.

Your time in Atlanta has not been kind to you, he can see the evidence scored into your flesh. He wants to ask but you give him that look, the one that says you aren’t ready to go there yet.

“We don’t have to do this.” He whispers as his thumb chases over the apple of your cheek. “We can just stay here like this, tangled up in the sheets tonight.”

“Yea.” You say with a shaky breath. “Can we just do that?”

“Ma Cherie.” He murmurs, his forehead coming to rest upon yours. “We can do whatever you want.”

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