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ejzah · 5 months

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A/N: Well, sadly we have reached the end of this story. I’ve enjoyed writing this fic so much and have loved your enthusiastic appreciation. Farewell to Fireman Deeks.

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The Agent and the Fireman, Epilogue

The next morning, Deeks woke to an empty bed; the side where Kensi had slept was still rumpled, and when he touched the sheets, they felt slightly warm. He’d kind of expected as much, but he’d hope it would be different. Dropping his head back on the pillow, he pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes, bitterness overwhelming the euphoria of last night.

“Your bathroom is so much nicer than mine.”

His eyes sprang open at the sound of Kensi’s voice, and he turned to see her coming out of the bathroom, dressed in the shirt he’d worn last night. He stared at her in mild disbelief.

“You stayed?” he whispered before he could stop himself. Kensi laughed, giving him a curious look.

“Yeah. Did you want me to leave?”

“No, of course not. Last night was—”

“Amazing,” Kensi filled in for him with a knowing grin.

“It was,” Deeks agreed softly. He shrugged, feeling unusually vulnerable. “It just hasn’t always been my experience that the relationship continues after this point.”

Kensi slid onto the bed next to him, gripping his chin between her forefinger and thumb. There was an almost protective look in her eyes. “Well, then I guess I’m not like those other women, because you’re not getting rid of me that easy.” Then, curling her fingers into his hair, she kissed him, pressing him down into the bed. When she pulled away, a smile tugged at her lips. “Now what does a girl have to do to get some food around here?”

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11 Months Later

“Hey Kensi, your fireman is waiting outside,” Callen informed Kensi as he strolled into the mission.

“Ooh, we have dinner reservations at 7. Can you go tell him I’ll be right out while I go change?” Kensi requested, grabbing a bag from beside her desk.

“Since when did I become your answering service?”

“Callen, please?”

“Fine, but I expect to be tipped,” Callen said flippantly.

“I’m still not sure how I feel about Deeks knowing the location of our headquarters,” Sam commented. “No offense to him, but this is supposed to be a covert operation.”

“With how much we’ve had to collaborate on cases, he might as well be,” Nell pointed out with a sly glance in Kensi’s direction. “It’s amazing that he always seems to be on-call when we need the LAFD.”

“I can’t help it that we have so many fire related incidents,” Kensi said with an innocent shrug.”

When she made it to the parking lot, Deeks leaned against the hood of his truck, facing away from her.

“Did someone call the fire department? Because I see a smoke show,” she said, wrapping her arms around Deeks’ back, kissing the side of his neck.

Deeks turned, arms falling around her waist, head tilted back as he laughed. “Oh my god, that’s terrible. I love it.” He glanced her over, his eyebrows raising in appreciation. “Speaking of smoke shows.”

“You ready to go?”

“Always,” he told her, dipping her back to kiss her.

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A/N: Hope you liked it!

#ncis la fanfiction #densi #marty deeks #kensi blye #firefighter Deeks #Deeks is hot #fireman au #fluff #epilogue #ejzah fanfiction

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bullet-prooflove · 2 years

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The Rules:

Only pick people off the character list below for each fandom.

One prompt per ask - you can send as many asks as you want within reason

Include the whole prompt in the ask, not just the number.

I don’t write things like Voight’s daughter/Hondo’s friend/Adam’s sister

I also don't write specific asks on this blog eg: reader is a firefighter/doctor/cop who has this/does this. They meet and do this/and this and say this... I usually work from prompts.

I don't write other people's stories so if you have a long detailed idea you want writing, this is not the blog for you.

Fandoms & Chars I write for:

Chicago Fire:

Jeff Clarke

Chicago Med

Connor Rhodes

James Lanik

Crockett Marcel

Sam Abrams

Mitch Ripley

Dean Archer

Chicago PD:

Antonio Dawson

Greg 'Mouse' Gerwitz

Criminal Minds:

Luke Alvez

CSI Vegas:

Trey Cahill

Josh Folsom

FBI:

Jubal Valentine

O.A Zidan

Stuart Scola

FBI International:

Scott Forrester

Damien Powell

FBI: Most Wanted:

Remy Scott

Clinton Skye

Fire Country:

Bode Leone

Luke Leone

Manny Perez

Vince Leone

Haven:

Dwight Hendrickson

Duke Crocker

Nathan Wuornos

Hawaii Five-O:

Danny 'Danno' Williams

Adam Noshimuri

JAG:

Mic Brumby

Harmon 'Harm' Rabb

Kingsman:

Merlin

Law & Order:

Nolan Price

Nicholas Baxter

Jalen Shaw

Vince Riley

Cyrus Lupo

Michael Cutter

Law & Order: Organised Crime:

Bobby Reyes

Law & Order SVU:

Joe Velasco

Mike Duarte

Terry Bruno

Mayans MC:

Bishop Losa

Taza Romero

Micheal 'Riz' Ariza

Nestor Oceteva

Angel Reyes

EZ Reyes

Neron 'Creeper' Vargas

Bottles

Manny

MCU:

Frank Castle

The Musketeers:

Aramis

Porthos

Athos

Treville

Narcos:

Horacio Carrillo

NCIS:

Alden Parker

Nick Torres

NCIS LA:

Vostanik Sabatino

Arlo Turk

Harmon 'Harm' Rabb

Marty Deeks

NCIS: New Orleans

Dwayne Pride

Chris LaSalle

NCIS Sydney:

JD Dempsey

De Shawn Jackson

Michelle Mackey

Numb3rs:

Ian Egerton

Don Eppes

OUAT:

Sheriff Graham/The Huntsman

The Rookie:

John Nolan

Wade Grey

Ejiah Vestri

Ryan Caradine

Aaron Thorsen

The Rookie Feds:

Matt Garza

Brendon Acres

SEAL Team:

Brian Armstrong

Sonny Quinn

Trent Sawyer

Eric Blackburn

Sherlock:

Greg Lestrade

Silent Witness:

Jack Hodgson

SOA:

Juan 'Juice' Ortiz

Filip 'Chibs' Telford

Alexander 'Tig' Trager

David Hale

S.W.A.T:

Rodrigo Sanchez

Donovan Rocker

Ted Lasso:

Roy Kent

Top Gun Maverick:

Beau 'Cyclone' Simpson

The Umbrella Academy:

Diego Hargreeves

White Collar:

Matt Keller

Will Trent:

Will Trent

Yellowstone:

Rip Wheeler

Travis Wheatley

Ryan

Walker

Feel free to send me prompts if you see anything you like with one of the characters.

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madhare0512 · 2 years

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The Chaos Crew

hello and welcome to me explaining/talking about my aus:

today's au is: the Chaos Crew

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this started out as a dinky little idea presented to me by my good friend @galaxysanduniversesinmymind. their idea was, "what if Street from S.W.A.T., Deeks from NCIS, and Buck from 9-1-1 knew each other" and then spiraled from there as we added more and more fandoms. the first fic was posted in January of 2021 and a year and a half later, now has 6 other writers and 38 fics with more planned.

let me tell you, if you'd told me two years ago that a universe I made would blow up so much, I'd laugh because nothing I've ever made has ever blown up like that.

the Chaos Crew universe was originally named 'how two LAPD officers and one firefighter accidentally become the most powerful people on earth' and mostly featured S.W.A.T.'s Jim Street. then, as I branched out into other shows, it gained more and more stars. galaxy started writing a chat fic and truthfully, it only went uphill from there.

if I'm honest with myself I couldn't have done this without galaxy or another friend of ours. this universe grew out of my control and I'm happier for it. so, in honor of 1 and a half years (a totally real anniversary I definitely didn't just make up) here's a bit of explaining what the CC is:

the CC refers to the universe of the Chaos Crew. it also refers to the Chaos Crew consisting of 12 members well versed in creating and survived chaotic situations.

the twelve members are: Jim Street (S.W.A.T.), Marty Deeks (NCIS: Los Angeles), Evan "Buck" Buckley (9-1-1), Matt Casey (Chicago Fire), Jay Halstead (Chicago PD), Will Halstead (Chicago Med), TK Strand (9-1-1: Lone Star), Christopher LaSalle (NCIS: New Orleans), Nick Burkhardt (Grimm), Nick Torres (NCIS), Diego Hargreeves (Umbrella Academy), and Clay Spenser (S.E.A.L. Team)

they have a group chat called Chaos Incarnate, which we'll sums up their interactions and their daily lives. the CI chat has a sister group appropriately named the Chaos Caretakers, nicknamed the Caretakers chat. this chat is for the people who take care of or care for a person in the CI chat.

the people in this chat are Chris Alonso (S.W.A.T.), Eric Beale (NCIS: Los Angeles), Josh Russo (9-1-1), Kelly Severide (Chicago Fire), Adam Ruzek (Chicago PD), Greg "Mouse" Gerwitz (Chicago PD), Connor Rhodes (Chicago Med), Judd Ryder (9-1-1: Lone Star), Sebastian Lund (NCIS: New Orleans), Monroe (Grimm), Jimmy Palmer (NCIS), Klaus Hargreeves (Umbrella Academy), and Brock Reynolds (S.E.A.L. Team)

this is also a Soulmates universe. there are three types of Soulmates: romantic, platonic, and familial.

ships include:

The S.W.A.T. Polycule (Jim Street, Donavon Rocker, Victor Tan, Bonnie Lonsdale, Chris Alonso, Erika Rogers)

Densi (Marty Deeks/Kensi Blye)

Calic (Eric Beale/G Callen)

Russley (Evan Buckley/Josh Russo)

Sevasey (Matthew Casey/Kelly Severide)

Mousestead (Jay Halstead/Mouse Gerwitz)

Buruzwater (Adam Ruzek/Kim Burgess/Kevin Atwater)

Rhodestead (Will Halstead/Connor Rhodes)

Tarlos (TK Strand/Carlos Reyes)

Jace (Judd Ryder/Grace Ryder)

Monrosanick (Nick Burkhardt/Monroe/Rosalee Calvert)

Palmtorrezzo (Nick Torres/Jimmy Palmer/Tony DiNozzo)

Lundkingsalle (Christohper LaSalle/Sebastian Lund/Dwayne Pride)

Patchgreeves (Diego Hargreeves/Eudora Patch)

SpiritWitch (Klaus Hargreeves/Elijah Mikaelson)

Reynser (Clay Spenser/Brock Reynolds)

Soulmate bonds work quite similarly to a telephone game. Romantic Soulmates get thoughts and feelings, Platonic Soulmates might be able to catch what you thinking and they can feel what your thinking, familial bonds are muted feelings and work of those feelings alone.

the distinction between Soulmates isn't quite clear, sometimes you end up dating your Platonic Soulmate or someone in your familial bond. most people find their Soulmates, but some people don't have Soulmates or don't want a relationship beyond friends or any relationship at all.

a good example of this is Julie and the Phantoms. Julie and Luke are Romantic Soulmates, however, Julie is dating Carrie while Luke is dating Alex and Reggie.

fandoms for this universe include:

- SWAT (2017)

- 9-1-1

- Lone Star

- NCIS

- NCIS: Los Angeles

- NCIS NOLA

- NCIS Hawai'i

- Chicago Fire

- Chicago PD

- Chicago Med

- Chicago Justice

- Grimm

- Umbrella Academy

- SEAL Team

- Scorpion

- MacGyver

- Hawai'i Five-0

- Magnum PI

- Supernatural

- Shadowhunters

- Percy Jackson & the Olympions (and relating books and fandoms)

- Mission Impossible

- Sherlock

- Law and Order

- Criminal Minds

- Flashpoint

- Vampire Diaries

- The Originals

- Legacies

- Charlie's Angels

- James Bond

- Numb3rs

- Marvel Cinimatic Universe -- X Men

- DCU

- House MD

- CSI

- The Listener

- Teen Wolf

- Brooklyn-99

- Ghost Whisperer

- Lucifer

- The Old Guard

- Fast and Furious

- White Collar

- Now You See Me

- National Treasure

- Lie to Me

- Baby Driver

- Grey's Anatomy

- Station 19

- FBI Universe

- Julie and the Phantoms

- Doctor Who

- Torchwood

special thank you to my fellow CC writers:

- @existential-bisis

- @chewiemadwriter

- @madddddy

- @bravo-four-seal-team

- @ispeakmorelanguagesthanyou

- two friends who don't have tumblrs I'm aware of

- and galaxy

~~~

thank you! and please feel free to ask any questions!

#chaos crew #explaining aus #swat 2017 #911 #911 lone star #ncis #ncis los angeles #ncis new orleans #chicago fire #chicago pd #chicago med #grimm #umbrella academy #seal team #alternate universe #fandoms

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allthevoicesx · 1 year

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kodie's current muse list:

under the cut you will find the current (as of 6.02.23) muse list. keep in mind that the list will change, so check back.

9-1-1 / 9-1-1: Lone Star:

bobby nash

owen strand

henrietta wilson

madeleine buckley

edmundo diaz

carlos reyes

tim rosewater

tommy vega

Hannibal

william graham

hannibal lector

abigail hobbs

NCIS / NCIS: LA

samuel hanna

kensi deeks

abigail scuito

timothy mcgee

Yellowstone

lee dutton

bethany dutton

james hurdstrom

lloyd white

ryan cooper

colby smith

Walker

cordell walker

Supernatural

sam winchester / female!sam

human!castiel

gabriel

dean winchester jr

CSI /CSI: Miami /CSI: New York

gilbert grissom

nick stokes

hugo ramirez

timothy speedle

calleigh duquense

eric delektorski

adam ross

Bones

seeley booth

zachariah addy

jack hodgins

Hawaii Five-0

steven mcgarrett

joe white

lou grover

max bergman

The Last of Us

joel miller

thomas miller

riley abel

william cooper

Harry Potter (all three are modern maurader aus)

sirius black

remus lupin

peter pettigrew

SEAL Team

jason hayes

raymond perry

Stranger Things

james hopper

william byers

michael wheeler

nancy wheeler

robin buckley

billy hargrove

lucas sinclair

murray bauman

edward munson

Santa Clarita Diet

joel hammond

eric bemis

Criminal Minds

spencer reid

jason gideon

aaron hotchner

derek morgan

Sons of Anarchy

chibs telford

juice ortiz

opie winston

tig trager

nero padilla

bobby munson

SEAL Team SIX

joseph 'bear' graves

ricardo 'buddha' ortiz

dharma caulder-khan

jasmine dalton

Chicago P.D. | Med | Fire

william halstead

alvin olinsky

antonio dawson

justin voight

gregory gerwitz

ethan choi

robin charles

stella kidd

brian (otis) zvonecek

leslie shay

matthew casey

christopher herrmann

randall (mouch) mcholland

Critical Role

caleb widogast

fjord stone

chetney pock o'pea

vax'ildan vessar

essek thelyss

scanlan shorthalt

grog strongjaw

caduceus clay

mollymauk tealeaf

percival fredrickstein von musel klossowski de rolo III

MacGyver

jack dalton

OCs (fandom floaters; )

my ocs are free to fall into whatever fandom wants them, but for ease, i have listed their names, professions and playbys.

ryden keller | firefighter | (fc is james badge dale)

hunter ruttliff | police officer | (fc is jared padalecki)

geo anderson | nurse | (fc is sam witwer)

caleb greyson | EMT | (fc is liam o'brien)

bodie braylen | teacher | (fc is mark ballas)

bastion carver | EMT | (fc is travis willingham)

jae brewer | firefighter | (fc is taliesin jaffe)

hector garra | er nurse | (fc is joshua segarra)

#asylum roll call | kodie's asshole muses

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make-me-imagine · 3 years

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Red Roses: “I Love You” - Clint Barton Ending

Valentines Special: Day Nine

Day One: Morning Glories // Day Two: Blue Salvias Day Three: Sunflowers // Day Four: Pink Camellias Day Five: Yellow Tulips // Day Six: Violets Day Seven: Lisianthus // Day Eight: Daffodils (Post with rest of the character endings)

Plot: It’s finally Valentines Day, the day the reader will finally learn who it is that had been leaving them flowers and notes expressing their secret feelings.

Pairing: Gen!Neutral Reader x Clint Barton

Triggers: Mention of gunfire/violence (very brief)

Words: 1,678

Requested Taglist: @aquariuslavenderhoney, @thebookbakery, @fablesrose, @kitkatd7, @thefallenbibliophilequote, @beksib, @destynelseclipsa, @criminaly-supernatural, @tammythompson-singslikea-muppet, @belloangelus, @snarky--starky, @saintbootlegloras, @wecallhimbrowneyess, @empath-bunny, @okkulta, @katinthemoon, @ravennight41, @youcancallme-rae , @radhumandragonclam, @unfortunateidiotinadilemma, @past3l-w1ngs , @goinggoinggonzo, @mxxnmocha, @theofficialzivadavid, @fred-deeks-ben

February 14th

You ducked down behind the car as one of the assailants fired his gun at you, peaking out after hearing a grunt followed by a thud, you see him lying on the ground, stun-arrow stuck to his back. Your eyes dart to where the arrow came from as Clint and Natasha came out of the building.

“Took you guys long enough!” you yelled as you threw a stun grenade into the building where you heard men coming from to chase after you “What happened you get lost?” you quipped as you all began running back to the car.

“Whats your hurry, got somewhere to go?” Clint asked eyeing you with a smile as you all jumped into the cars.

“Maybe I do, what’s it matter to you?” you asked as you caught the hard drive Natasha tossed you. Unseen by you, Natasha and Clint shared an amused look as you all caught your breath.

You had suddenly been sent on this mission this morning when you found out that two home-terror groups were sharing dangerous information and SHIELD secrets. Finding out about a drop of the hard drive you were sent to retrieve it.

“I never knew you to be interested in any of Tony’s parties.” Natasha said.

“I’m not” you replied simply as you plugged the hard drive into a computer.

“Why not? Should be fun.” Clint said.

You remained silent as you began hacking the hard drive, ignoring Clint’s comment, but unable to ignore the heavy beating of your heart.

After getting back to the SHIELD office you were heading back to the tower, Natasha fell into step beside you “So, are you excited about tonight?”

You glanced at her quickly “I don’t know.” you said truthfully. You had told her about what tonight would bring, the truth about your admirer. You hadn’t told Clint, because, well, you wanted it to be him more than any of the others, and you were afraid that talking to him about it, would make it too obvious, or maybe he would be to obvious about it not being him.

“I’m sure it’ll be fine” she said, as if to console you.

Entering into the tower, you see various Valentines decorations littering the front entrance all the way to the elevator. You and Natasha stopped as you looked around, none of it had been there when you left. Feeling a presence behind you, you realized Clint had entered.

“Wow. Looks like Cupid threw up in here.” he joked before brushing past you.

You and Natasha smiled as you followed behind him, all three of you had to rush to get ready, the party was starting in about an hour and you were sure you all looked like hell after having a firefight.

- - -

After quickly taking a shower, and getting ready, you sat on the edge of your bed as you slipped on your shoes. Taking the silent moment to really think about what might happen in the coming evening.

You tried your best to be accepting of the fact that it could be any of the others who might confess to you tonight, and you tried convincing yourself that you would be alright with it being any of them. And in a way you were.

But, thinking more about it being Clint, made you feel more excited and hopeful that it being any of the others. And thinking about it, not, being Clint, made you the most disappointed. You had known each other for years, he is the reason you became an Avenger in the first place. He knows almost everything about you, and you about him. He makes you comfortable, he makes you smile, laugh, and he makes you feel safe.

Looking over at your desk, your eyes land on a series of photo booth photos of you and Clint you had pinned up. You went undercover as a couple once a few years back and took them. It ended up being one of the funnest nights of your life, even through the spying and fighting. He had a matching set of photos tucked away also, his favorite of them all, torn off and placed safely in his wallet. But this, you didn’t know.

Checking the clock, you take a breath as you stood and left your room, the party had begun. Once you got to the party you were a bit intimidated with how many people had already shown up. ‘How many people did Tony invite?’ you thought to yourself as you scanned the room.

You jumped slightly when an arm slipped through your own. Looking over you see Natasha by your side as she looked around the room too “I don’t even know who have of these people are. And that’s impressive for being a spy.” You smiled at her comment, feeling comforted by her presence as you both walked further into the room.

The first hour of the party seemed to go by quickly as you spent most of it greeting and chatting with some of the guests, per Tony’s request. Walking away from a particularly perverse man, you rolled your eyes as you walked into the other room, someone falling into step beside you.

“Someone certainly pissed you off.”

You turned to look at Clint with a look of disdain “If I had to hear one more suggestion about what would make my superhero costume look “better” I was going to deck him.”

Clint snorted as he took a sip of his drink before setting it on an empty tray in a waiters hand. Reaching out his hand he looked at you “Dance?”

You looked from him and into the crowded room of slow-dancers, you hesitated “Ehh, I don’t know, you know I’m not much of a-”

“Oh come on” he smiled as he took your hand in his and all but dragged you further into the room. As he brought your intertwined hands up, and set his other on your waist he smiled at you as you began to move with the music “You’re a great dancer. And I say that as the guy who taught you in the first place.”

You smiled at the reference back to an undercover mission you had been on, that involved going to very rich man’s party. “Now you’re just trying to boost your own ego. As if I didn’t crush your toes more than a few times.”

“Hey, I got over it, and you got better.”

“We’ll see, it has been a while.”

“You’re doing fine.” He said honestly with a small smile that made your heart pound.

You chatted through the rest of the song, and as the next started Clint paused as he looked around “I have something for you.”

Queue the rapid beating heart again “What?” you asked.

Reaching into his suit pocket, carefully, he pulled out a single, delicate, half-bloomed rose. You froze as you stared down at it as he handed it to you. You stared at in in surprise before you glimpsed up at him, your eyes briefly scanning the people behind him, noting that they were all preoccupied with their partners.

“Clint, this is...”

“A confession.” he finished.

You met his eyes “So it was you the whole time?”

He smiled while gesturing his head “Yeah well, I guess I just couldn’t stop myself from falling in love with my best friend.”

If your heart could beat so hard out of your chest, this was the moment. “What?” you almost whispered out.

He took a small step closer so that your faces were mere inches apart as he brought up his hand to gentle brush the side of your face “I’m saying I love you Y/n. Have for quite a while actually.”

Unable to stop yourself you all but leaped forward and you wrapped your arms around his neck in a tight embrace making him chuckle as he wrapped his arms around you. He spoke into your ear “I’m hoping this is a good reaction.”

You pulled away with a laugh “Yes it is Clint. I- “ you hesitated, out of fear and excitement before whispering out “I love you too.”

Clint grinned at your words before he cupped your face in his hands and pulled you into a kiss. Both of you smiled into the kiss before pulling away. “I’ve been wanting to do that for a hell of a long time.”

Your smile continued to beam at him as he said this, before he reached out and pulled you closer, his hand intertwined in your again. Leaning in, you kissed again before pulling away as he began to sway your bodies again in time with the music “Natasha knew didn’t she?” you asked, thinking back on all the times you and her had talked about it.

“How could she not? Besides, she helped me deliver them on a few occasions.” he smirked making you smile and shake your head as you thought back to that day in the gym.

“So why the flowers and the notes? I knew you were a romantic, but even for you this is a bit...dramatic, not to mention patient.”

He chuckled “Oh trust me, there were times I almost gave in and just told you. But, I heard you talking to some of the others about Valentines a while back, you know when you guys were laughing about how they put all that Valentines stuff in stores two months before? And I heard you mention that you’ve never really had a Valentine before, so I thought, hey what the hell, I’ll be your Valentine.” he finished with a cheesy smile that made you giggle.

“Well.” you paused “I couldn’t have asked for a better Valentine that you.”

He smiled fondly at you before pressing a kiss to your forehead. Moving to rest your head against his shoulder he pressed a kiss to the side of your temple as you continued to dance. Both of you unaware of the grinning and giggling Natasha and Wanda watching from the corner of the room.

xx xx xx xx xx

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glenncoco4 · 3 years

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Doctors and Detectives Part 3

2 years later...

It's been a long morning to say the least. She's on the tail end of a 24 hour shift, a shift not unlike most that's been full of blood, sweat and tears. What hurts the most is that she just lost a patient 10 minutes ago and the lack of sleep paired with emotional turmoil she's dealing with right now is about to send her over the edge. She feels like crumpling against the wall and just giving up, especially after the scene of the older woman crying out in agony over her husband plays over and over in her head.

Kensi Blye doesn't give up, but she does have a moment of clarity when she remembers the effect not taking time to morn can have on her mind. When she first became a resident she learned early on that if you don't take time to yourself after loosing a patient then it will just eat away at you until one day you explode. Finally giving in, she leans against the wall and slowly slides down until her butt hits the ground. Taking a few deep calming breaths, she lets herself be, thinking of all the joy she saw today and about going home in a few hours, curling up on the couch in one of his sweaters, falling asleep as his scent envelops her.

She's drawn out of her daydream at the feel of something vibrating against her thigh. Reaching down into her coat pocket, her hand finds the object and pulls it out. A tired smile rises to her lips as she reads the name on the caller ID."Doctor Blye." She grins, knowing how much he likes it when she answers the phone signifying her title.

"Hi, doc. I was just calling to confirm my appointment tonight."

It's another moment of clarity for her, she knows what's coming and he knows she knows. His ability to pull her out of her own head makes her love him that much more. "Right. Can you remind me of what your problem is again?"

"Well you see there's this matter with my heart, whenever I talk to or am around this woman it starts to pick up speed...I mean we're talking at least 250 beats per minute."

She leans her head back against the wall as the sound of his voice centers her. "Yeah, that sounds like it definitely needs to be checked out. Perhaps after I check you out, you could return the favor."

"Oh, that most definitely can be arranged."

She doesn't have to see his face to know that there's a big grin plastered on it. "How are you this morning?"

"Perfect now. Although its not as good when I wake up with you at home."

"So you're saying you missed me?"

"Desperately."

"Has anyone ever told you that your girlfriend has you whipped?"

"Oh, yeah, plenty of times, but I really don't care."

She can feel her cheeks redden at his statement. His call is just what she needed to get through the rest of her shift. He always knows what she needs before she does. Her mind travels to her father's ring that's pinned to the pocket of her scrub top and how it might be finally time to give it a new home. "Okay, baby, I better go. I have to check up on a few more patient before I head home."

"Lucky patients."

"I lov-" Her voice suddenly leaves her body as she hears screaming and the floor begin to fall out from under her. Her body is slammed into the ground, as smoke fills the air she can hear the blearing of sirens and his voice. She opens her eyes and sees that her phone though smashed, is still connected, she reaches for the object as he calls out to her but the darkness takes over, sending her into a harsh reality that she may never get to see him again.

XXXX

"Lucky patients."

"I lov-"

He hears the sudden scream in the background and is about to ask his girlfriend what's going on when a loud boom envelops the speaker. It all happens so fast, he knows the sound he heard and panic starts to set in as he calls out for the brunette on the other end of the line and receives no answer back.

Jake looks at his partner as he freezes. "Deeks, what is it?"

"Something's not right?" Before any more questions can be asked, Deeks runs to the driver side of his truck and hops in, quickly starting the engine as his partner gets in the seat next to him.

"What do you mean? Is something wrong with Kensi?"

"Yeah."

Jake is just about to ask what it is when his phone goes off. As worry begins to set in, the detective pulls is phone out of his pocket and immediately answering in hopes that he can get more information. "Yeah, Lieu?"

His eyes meet Deeks', they share a look of understanding that no matter what Bates says they're going to the hospital. That's where their girls are so that's were they'll be. "We're going." Jake hangs up, not caring what else the older man has to say.

"What happened?"

"A bomber."

"A...where was he?"

"According to reports, the North Wing."

All the blonde can do is press the gas harder as the new information paired with what he heard over the phone confirms his worst nightmare.

By the time they pull up at Cedars its complete chaos. Firefighters and cops are everywhere along with a sleuth of SWAT members. Both men quickly jump out of the truck, running over to the triage station in hopes that both Kensi and Katie got out.

The pair maneuvers around the makeshift triage, searching the crowd of doctors, medics and patients before they hear someone callout behind them.

"Jake!"

"Katie. Oh, my god, you're okay." Jake runs over to his wife, enveloping her into a bear hug.

Deeks frantically looks around looking for any signs of his girlfriend. "Have you seen Kensi? I was on the phone with her and-"

A sadness crosses over the nurse's face. "It was her floor."

"I'm so sorry, Deeks."

He tries to hold it back, but slowly he can feel the tears pooling in his eyes. The weight of the ring in his pocket feeling like a million pounds.

#Densi #Densi AU #Densi Fanfic #Doctors and Detectives #Kensi Blye #Marty Deeks #AU #NCIS: LA #NCIS: LA Fanfic

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ao3feed-chicagofire · 3 years

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Brothers are the place you call home

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3jchyrl

by Maddddddddddyyyyy

Evie "Buck" Halstead was having a shit day. No, she was having a shit few months. Turns out all she needed to do to get her big brothers out there was have a panic attack over the phone. Her brothers called in the Calvery to protect her and bring her home.

Warning for: Swear words, panic attack (not explicit), (I think that's it).

Words: 2399, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 9-1-1 (TV), Chicago PD (TV), Chicago Fire, Chicago Med, NCIS: Los Angeles, NCIS, S.W.A.T. (TV 2017), Hawaii Five-0 (2010)

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M, M/M, Multi

Characters: Evan "Buck" Buckley, Jay Halstead, Will Halstead, Sam Hanna, Dan "Hondo" Harrelson, Steve McGarrett, Maddie Buckley, Danny "Danno" Williams, Jim Street, David "Deacon" Kay, Greg "Mouse" Gerwitz, Connor Rhodes (Chicago Med), Kelly Severide, Matthew Casey, Grace Williams, Charles "Charlie" Williams Edwards, Marty Deeks, Kensi Blye, Hetty Lange, Owen Granger, G Callen, Christina "Chris" Alonso, Dominique Luca, Eric Beale, Nell Jones, Bobby Nash, Eddie Diaz (9-1-1 TV), Henrietta "Hen" Wilson, Howie "Chimney" Han, Robert Hicks, Abby Sciuto, Jethro Gibbs, Timothy McGee, Anthony DiNozzo, Ducky Mallard, Jimmy Palmer, Sebastian Lund, Dwayne "King" Pride, Christopher LaSalle, Tammy Gregorio, Loretta Wade, Christopher Herrmann, Randy "Mouch" McHolland, Leslie Shay, Peter Mills, Wallace Boden, Brian "Otis" Zvonecek, Stella Kidd, Sylvie Brett, Joe Cruz (Chicago Fire)

Relationships: Evan "Buck" Buckley & Jay Halstead, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Jim Street, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Maddie Buckley, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Will Halstead, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Howie "Chimney" Han, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Grace Williams, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Steve McGarrett, Evan "Buck" Buckley/Kelly Severide, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Sam Hanna, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Everyone, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Dan "Hondo" Harrelson, Evan "Buck" Buckley & Matthew Casey, Evan "Buck" Buckley/Undisclosed, Greg "Mouse" Gerwitz/Jay Halstead, Matthew Casey/Kelly Severide, Will Halstead/Connor Rhodes (Chicago Med), Maddie Buckley/Howie "Chimney" Han, Steve McGarrett/Danny "Danno" Williams, Jay Halstead & Will Halstead

Additional Tags: Female Evan "Buck" Buckley, Hurt Evan "Buck" Buckley, Protective Jay Halstead, Protective Will Halstead, Protective Steve McGarrett, Protective Danny "Danno" Williams, Protective Siblings, Protective Sam Hanna, U.S. Navy SEAL Evan "Buck" Buckley, SEAL Steve McGarrett, SEAL Sam Hanna, Evan "Buck" Buckley Is Not A Firefighter, Sad Evan "Buck" Buckley, Evie has a lot of friends, Protective Dan "Hondo" Harrelson, Protective Maddie Buckley, Protective Howie "Chimney" Han, Evie is gonna be a forensic scientist, She knows Abby and Sebastian, Evie is a Halstead not a Buckley, Don't know if I have all the tags, might add more later - Freeform, idk - Freeform, No beta we die like the Halstead's mom, I listened to Halsey while writing this, not that it matters, just wanted to let you know, do people even read these?

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/3jchyrl

#chicago fire #chicago fire fanfic #ao3feed #fanfic

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ejzah · 6 months

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The Agent and the Fireman, Part 16

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Jason McHenry was obviously familiar with the area, had dodged the barriers around the scene and started across the street. He was slower than Deeks, but aided by his head start. Lengthening his stride, Deeks fought to close the distance between them, Kensi right behind him. By the time he and Kensi crossed the street, McHenry had disappeared from sight behind the closest building. Wordlessly, Deeks headed for the right, while Kensi went left.

For once, Deeks was grateful he’d had time to ditch his gear, because it would have slowed him down considerably. He did regret not asking for a Kevlar vest before this all went down; he wasn’t looking forward to another run-in with McHenry’s gun.

Reaching the back of the building, Deeks scanned the area, finally spotting a darkly clad figure darting between sets of road blocks. He’d obviously ditched the LAPD vest and other accessories, which had also slowed him down considerably. As did maneuvering around the many blockades and debris from nearby construction.

Deeks put on another burst of speed, launching himself into the air as McHenry rounded the final barrier. He crashed into the other man, who let out a pained groan when he landed face first in a pile of gravel. It didn’t keep him down for long; within seconds, he was struggling against Deeks, managing to turn on his back.

He grabbed a handful of stones and threw them, and Deeks winced against the spray as they hit his face and neck. He dodged an off-center blow, punching McHenry squarely in the face.

“Stay down,” Deeks ordered.

“I suggest you listen to him,” Kensi said, and Deeks looked up to see her quickly approaching, her weapon drawn. “Because unlike my partner here, I am authorized to fire this gun.”

McHenry stilled at her threat, tongue flicking out at the trickle of blood working its way down his chin, and dropped his head back.

“Oh, I’m your partner now,” Deeks asked conversationally, turning McHenry onto his back for Kensi. She cuffed him efficiently before giving Deeks a teasing smile.

“I didn’t say what kind of partner now, did I?”

***

Once cuffed, Jason McHenry didn’t attempt further escape or struggle against Kensi as she led him to the SUV. He also refused to say a word. Which didn’t surprise Deeks at all.

“I thought we talked about you playing the hero, Deeks,” Callen said once they were all together again. Deeks had gone to fill his superior in on the latest news while Kensi updated Callen and Sam.

“Oh, I’m sure I’ll be regretting it tomorrow,” Deeks commented, rolling his left shoulder a few times.

“Mm, from the way Kensi tells it, you were Captain America, Iron Man, and Black Panther all rolled into one,” Sam told Deeks, smirking in Kensi’s direction.

“That…is an exaggeration,” Kensi sighed as Deeks grinned and Callen chuckled at her expense.

“So, now that we’re 99% certain you have the right guy this time, what happens next?” Deeks asked, nodding to the destroyed building and then where McHenry was secured.

“We’ll take him in for an interrogation and try for a confession,” Callen answered.

“Yeah, good luck with that.” Deeks doubted McHenry would give himself up for anything.

“I can be very persuasive.” Sam cracked his knuckles menacingly.

“Remind me not to piss you off.”

“Aside from that, we’ll pool the collective evidence to build a solid case against him,” Callen continued. “We’ll of course be consulting with LAFD as needed.

“But otherwise, you’re not in need of my considerable services for the time being,” Deeks summarized.

“I don’t think so. You can go back to breaking down doors and impressing damsels in distress again.”

“Awesome.” Turning to Kensi, Deeks wrapped an arm around her waist and tugged her to his chest. She arched an eyebrow in surprise, but didn’t move away as he dipped her back, pressing his lips to hers.

He’d only intended the kiss to last a few seconds, but he forgot everything but the feel of Kensi’s lips on his, especially when she slid her right hand up into his hair, holding him even closer.

When they finally broke apart, Deeks carefully lifted Kensi out of the dip. She swayed against him, her eyes darker than normal.

“Wow. I thought you wanted to wait until our first date,” she murmured.

“I got tired of waiting,” he said with a shrug.

“Thank god,” Kensi said fervently, before he could even think of apologizing.

“Well, I guess that confirms one question,” Sam said sardonically from behind them.

“Shush.” Kensi waved a hand in his direction, eyes still on Deeks. “You’re ruining the moment.”

***

A/N: Yay, the bad guy is finally caught and Kensi and Deeks finally kissed! I think just one more part to finish up for all who stuck with me through this story. It’s been a pleasure to write Fireman Deeks for sure.

#ncis la fanfiction #marty deeks #kensi blye #densi #firefighter Deeks #action #romance #fireman au #the agent and the fireman #part 16 #ejzah fanfiction

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typingtess · 4 years

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NCIS: LOS ANGELES – "Knock Down" Act Five

Kensi calls in Munger's auto. Eric is trying to trace her on Kaleidoscope. Deeks found the soldiers – years of watching Eric and Nell do their thing has him finding them at the Marriott.

Callen and Sam take "Ruiz" to the six soldiers on the beach. It is Kensi. Fatima is on overwatch. They make quick work of the bad guys.

Back in the armory, the field team announces Ruiz has gotten asylum. The fires were set by a firefighter with hero syndrome.

Eric tells Deeks than Nell taking the big leap has him thinking the same thing. He is regularly recruited by other companies. He fixed the Facebook bug. Deeks understands Eric could be making a mint elsewhere but he is at NCIS to make a difference. They finally hug.

Kensi arrives. The team is off to the bar. Eric leaves. Kensi apologizes for leaving a heavy box in the middle of the hallway. She gives him a cute look. He doesn't want to fall for her reindeer games but he will.

At the bar, Callen wants to tell Kensi about his time with Anna. Sam is out. As Callen starts, Deeks falls. There is a box of wine left in the middle of the area behind the bar. Kensi asks Callen to take the blame for it.

Sam walks up to a house in Malibu. There is Katherine with a cocktail. And he's been looking forward to seeing her all day.

Next week – NCIS agent going after an arms dealer, Kensi working with Fatima again.

#NCIS: Los Angeles #NCIS: LA #NCIS Los Angeles #ncis la

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madhare0512 · 3 years

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For anyone who sees my blog or comes here from @himbohondo or @himbohalstead, below is a link to the series myself and @galaxysanduniversesinmymind have been writing. Feel free to put in requests and I'll get to them when I can.

This series is based around the idea that Jim Street, Evan "Buck" Buckley, and Marty Deeks know each other and are friends. From there is spiralled into the Chaos Crew Universe.

Thank you for reading if you do!

https://archiveofourown.org/series/2118135

Also, to the anon who asked about Buck and Street's friendship, I've also written on that. Linked below.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28300608

#jim+street #swat cbs #swat #911 cast #911 #tv: 911 #911 lone star #ncis fanfiction #ncis #ncis la #ncis new orleans #umbrella academy #grimm nbc

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glenncoco4 · 3 years

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Doctors and Detectives Part 4

Final chapter of this mini-series! Hope you guys enjoyed it!

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She slowly starts to come to, not sure if it’s been 15 minutes or 15 hours. It’s dark that she knows, the only light in the area is coming from a semi-large fire in the corner. Her fingers find the crown of her head where she feels the stickiness of her blood trail from. Judging by how quickly she went out, the blood and the nausea that is slowly making itself known, she can without a doubt diagnose that she has at least a mild concussion along with a possible broken ulna.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly sits up as she assess the rest of her body and once satisfied she’s able, she stands up to gather her bearings. Knowing that her arm will get in the way, she begrudgingly takes off her white coat and blue scrub top, unpinning her father’s ring and slipping it into her pocket before ripping the seam of the blue top to use as a makeshift sling.

She picks up her phone, already knowing that it’s dead, and seeing as though she may be stuck here for awhile all she knows to do is look for others.

The day only gets worse as she’s maneuvering around the rubble and comes face to face with many lifeless bodies that belong to her colleagues. She has no idea how she’s going to recover from this...if she ever does.

A sudden cry draws her attention towards the blazing fire. Getting closer, the cries become louder, she’s examining all around looking for any signs when a head of curly black hair that’s covered in soot hits her line of sight.

Quickly jumping over the steel beam, the doctor races towards the little girl who is probably no more that 4 years old. Tears are falling down her little cheeks, the light of the fire illuminating her ebony colored skin, and the most heart wrenching terror in her brown orbs. “Hey, sweetie. It’s okay.”

“I want my mommy.” She whimpers, her cries dying down as Kensi’s presences calms her a little.

“Okay, we’re gonna find your mommy. Can you tell me if you hurt anywhere?”

“My leg and my tummy.”

She’s never been all that great with kids, I mean her patients sure, but outside of the hospital and her stint with DWB, she’s never really around them. But this little girl needs her right now so she can’t dwell on that. “Okay, what’s your name, baby?”

“Everly.”

“That’s a beautiful name.”

She smiles her tears all but dried up. ‘Thank you. What’s your name?”

“My name is Kensi.”

The curly haired little girl suddenly gasps, her hand flying to her mouth in shock. “That’s my bestest friend’s name.”

“No way.”

Everly nods her head but then winces as the movement causes her abdominal muscles to contract.

“Okay, Everly, is it okay if I check your tummy?”

She nods, cringing as the doctor slowly pulls up her shirt.

The brunette doesn’t even need to test the tenderness her belly to know what’s wrong. The extremely darkened skin tells her what she feared all along...internal bleeding. Their rescue is even more paramount now.

“Am I gonna die?”

“Not if I have anything to do with it.”

Knowing that they’re in a vulnerable place, the brunette takes a scan around the rubble in search of tools to make a splint for the little girl’s leg. “Okay, sweetie, I need to splint your leg, its gonna hurt but I need you to be brave for me.”

“Okay.”

Grabbing the two pieces of wood and tearing the cloth of her top, Kensi adjusts Everly’s leg resulting in a high pitched scream of pain.

“You are so brave. You’re doing great.”

“I want my mommy.” Tears pool in her little eyes once again unable to hide how scared she truly is now.

“I know you do, baby. I know you do.”

She doesn’t know how long they’re gonna be stuck down here so she carefully picks up the little girl and walks over to find the sturdiest place possible. The sturdiest place possible also happens to be right next to one of the bodies of her colleagues that she thankfully covered up with her coat. Sliding down against a beam, Kensi cradles Everly in her arms, hoping that help is on the way.

The doctors sees the little girl slowly starting to drift off, she has to think on her feet knowing that she needs to keep her awake. “So, how old are you?”

“Five.”

“Wow, that’s old.”

“I’m almost a grown up.”

“You are. Do you have any tattoos?”

The little girl giggles as if that’s the most absurd question. “No, silly.”

“What about a boyfriend?”

“Uh-huh, I have three.” She says matter of factly.

The brunette’s eyes widen in surprise. “3? How do you keep up with that?”

“They know their place.”

“Oh, do they?”

“Yep. What about you?”

Kensi’s mind begins to drift off as she thinks back to two days ago and how she and her love spent the entire morning curled up in bed together before heading to the beach, only to come back home and end the day the way they started it. She just really hopes it wasn’t the last. “Yeah, I have a boyfriend.”

“Just one?”

The surprise in Everly’s chocolate orbs makes the doctor laugh. “Yeah, I don’t think I could keep up with 3.”

“What’s he look like?”

The woman thinks about the best way to describe Deeks when a grin spreads to her lips. “Have you ever watched Scooby-Doo?”

“Uh-huh.”

“Well, he looks exactly like Shaggy.”

They both start to laugh, but abruptly stop when Everly winces in pain. All Kensi can do is make her comfortable now as her mind wanders back to the man she loves, wondering where he’s at and imagining the turmoil he’s going through right now.

XXXX

“You gotta let me in there, Claire.” The blonde detective follows the chief firefighter as she continues to help those that are being brought out by rescue.

“I’m sorry, Deeks, but I can’t have any more civilians in there.” She sighs knowing exactly how he’s feeling. It wasn’t too long ago that her wife was being held hostage at the bank and he was the one telling her she couldn’t go in even as a trained medic.

“Kensi’s in there.”

“I know. A lot of people’s Kensis are in there. You gotta let us do our job so we can get them out.”

It’s then that Jake comes over, pulling him away from the thick of the action so that Claire along with the others can get back to work and hopefully bring Kensi out alive. “Come on, man. Come help us over here.”

“I can’t loose her.” He starts to break at the thought of her lifeless body mangled in the rubble.

Jake’s arms wrap around his partner, trying to give his best friend the most comfort he can right now. No doubt if Katie were in there he’d be acting the same way. “I know, buddy. I know.”

XXXX

The silence around only builds with time as it finally sets within the doctor’s mind that they may very well die in here. As the fire only continues to burn hotter and spread, its inevitable.

“Kensi?”

“Yeah?”

“Are we gonna die?”

“No. No, we’re not.” She hates giving the little girl a false sense of hope but she can’t find it in herself to tell this sweet little girl that they’re most likely going to take their last breaths in this place.

There’s a beat of silence when suddenly voices that are not their own can be heard over the cracklings of fire. “Call out. LAFD. If anyone can here me, call out.”

“Over here! We’re over here!” Tears start to flood her mismatched chocolate orbs not only because this little girl will get the medical attention she now needs but once again she’ll be able to look into his beautiful cerulean blues and tell him how much she loves him.

It’s takes about 30 minutes for the firefighters to get her and Everly out. She’s able to walk out of the rubble on her own, her hand never leaving Everly’s as she’s carried out on a backboard. Once satisfied that the curly haired girl is being taken care of and is reunited with her mother, Kensi is ushered over to an ambulance where a medic attends to her injuries.

A few minutes later the medic places the last butterfly bandage across her forehead, as she’s looking across the parking lot, suddenly locking eyes with him. His cerulean blues are full of concern.

She watches as he takes a deep breath before he starts running towards her, zigging and zagging through the crowd of people. Tears threaten to spill from her eyes as he closes the distance between them, his arms opening wide, leaving her to all but fall into his embrace. “God I love you so much.”

“I love you.”

He pulls back slightly from their embrace, cradling her head between his hands while he examines her injuries. “Are you okay?”

God how she loves this man. She’s not really sure what’s going to happen after today but as long as he’s here she knows she’ll be okay. With a small smile, she leans forward, bringing her lips to his, pouring all the love she has for him into the kiss. “I am now.”

As they relish in the feel of being wrapped up in each other’s arms, Deeks’ eyes are drawn to the figure walking up to them, curiously wondering what’s going on.

“Excuse me, Kensi?”

The brunette turns around as she sees the man approach hesitantly. “Can I help you?”

“I’m Everly’s dad.”

“How is she?”

“She’s was rushed into surgery, but the other doctor said that if it wasn’t for you she’d be dead. My little girl’s alive because of you.”

“It’s nothing really.”

“No, it’s everything.” Shaking his head, he can feel the tears build up in his eyes. “Everly told my wife how you kept her safe and wouldn’t leave her side.”

“She kept me safe just as much. You’ve got a strong little girl in there.”

She sends him a small smile as he almost looks a little lost. “Go be with your family.”

“Thank you.”

Deeks sees that she’s about to loose it, so he takes hold of her good arm and pulls her behind the ambulance. His arms carefully find their way around her and the tension in her body slowly ebbs away, tears now falling from her eyes.

She slowly collapses against him, pulling him to the ground with her as the pain of today lets itself known. “I thought I’d never see you again.”

“I know. All I could think about was never holding you again or seeing your beautiful smile or...”

She looks up at him, reddened eyes full of curiosity. “Or what?”

Reaching into his pocket, the detective pulls out the small object that he’s been holding onto for months now. “Or give you this.”

More tears begin to fall from her eyes at the sight of the delicate diamond ring placed between his fingers.

“I know this isn’t the most romantic of settings but after today, I just can’t wait anymore...Dr. Blye, will you marry me?”

She can’t help but let out a teary-eyed laugh, as she reaches into her own pocket and pulls out the band that once belonged to her father. “Only if you marry me.”

“So is that a yes?”

She burrows her head back into his chest, nodding in confirmation.

This time its a little easier to find the joy instead of dwelling on the sadness.

#Densi #Densi AU #Densi Fanfic #Kensi Blye #Marty Deeks #Doctors and Detectives #NCIS: LA #NCIS: LA Fanfic

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theighthhorcrux · 2 years

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We got a two-part Previously On, and the thieves bursting out of the box to that upbeat music was jarring. Rountree making awkward conversation while Kilbride stood there in silence was the best, and the new assistant reminded me of Zoe Morris, and the new mention of Sam’s dad made me worried he’s going to die. The Ops banter was hilarious, and I’m looking forward to the Katya storyline wrapping up. Kim the art-gallery worker popped back up, and their use of modern slang made me roll my eyes. Elena being the culprit was a nice twist, and Kim has good comedic timing. Kilbride has the best lines and delivery, Rountree is the perfect complement, and everyone trying their hardest to pronounce Dupont’s name all fancy and proper was amusing, especially considering they can’t agree on how to say Fatima’s. On Fatima, her repeatedly tying Dupont’s hands behind his back while he escaped was pretty funny, as was his accent. Rountree recommending the chicken place to Kilbride was so sweet, and I could tell how touched he was. The Rosa mention was important and highlighted how unfair American immigrant policies are. I was so excited for Mr. Carl- it was the best. Also, I’m surprised the show hasn’t moved on from crypto, with the way they try to keep up- I’d like to see them try to use NFTs or blockchain or whatever as a form of payment. Dupont inadvertently screwing up the op meant we got a nice firefight, an ominous implication with Katya’s vault, and a sweet moment with Kensi, Deeks, and Rosa’s friend Pilar. The film showed us some of Katya’s backstory, Kilbride talking about his son, and Callen remembering when he was made to assemble a gun as a kid. Hopefully this all ends by the season finale, and we get a dramatic Katya death scene.

#ncis la #ncis los angeles #13x14 #pandora's box

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caudexiism · 2 years

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“New Years Kiss” deeks

Send “New Years Kiss” to give my muse a kiss at midnight on New Year’s Eve

Deeks took a quick look in the mirror, he almost winced when he saw the cut over his right eye. He ran a hand over his hair, he fixed his collar, and let out a breath. He glance at the phone and he knew that he probably would make it to the station before midnight.

A smile played over his lips, he had told her that he would stop by if they were done in time and wait for her if she was out somewhere. It was one of the things that was hard when it came to their relationship, finding time, and not letting work get in the way maybe it would be easier if they didn’t have almost opposite schedules at time.

He let out a breath as he walked inside and he waved to a couple of the firefighters, before he walked over to Maya’s office, and he smiled when he saw the door open and he glanced inside, spotting her behind her desk, and he snuck inside as quietly as he possibly could, after he closed the door behind him and he leaned over the desk, tilting her head up pressing a soft kiss against her lips, “Happy New Year, hot shot,” he said, “and surprise.”

#answered: meme #yeah that's a terrible idea. let's do that (marty deeks)#ship: tbn (deeks x maya)#mayabishcp

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ejzah · 8 months

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The Agent and the Fireman, Part 14

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“Oh, look who graced us with his presence,” Jerry called out as he walked into the office where Deeks was completing the monthly duty schedule. “You’ve been spending so much time with your Fed friends, I thought you might have jumped ship.”

“Yeah, because there’s an ongoing case where they need my expertise,” Deeks said with a smirk that had gotten him out of any number of minor scuffles in his younger days.

“Doesn’t hurt that there’s your lady agent friend there. What’s her name again?”

“Nice try.”

“It was worth a shot. So, is it safe to say you’re smitten?” Jerry continued, not all dissuaded from his purpose. Deeks paused, debating if he say anything. As much time as he and Deeks had spent together recently, they hadn’t exactly discussed any parameters for their fledgling relationship.

Glancing over his shoulder to make sure there weren’t any listening ears around, and lowered his voice.

“I’ve never met anyone like her before. She’s fearless, says what’s on her mind, has this insane laugh. It’s actually more of a cackle than a laugh. The day she got trapped in that building, I swear she was ready to punch me out when I picked her up and carried her out of there.”

“But then she got a good feel of those muscles, and she was a goner,” Jerry teased. “She actually sounds a little like Monica.”

“Hey, we do not go there,” Deeks reminded Jerry with a jab of his finger. “She’s nothing like Monica.”

Jerry shook his head, looking fondly irritated. “Only you would stumble upon a hot federal agent, and actually start dating her.”

“Speaking of said “hot” agent,” Deeks said, picking up his phone as it started ringing. Jerry craned his neck to look over Deeks’ shoulder, but he’d entered Kensi’s contact information under KB. “Looks like they’re in need of my expertise again.” With a grin, Deeks put his phone to his ear.

“You know, you’re really annoying when you’re in love,” Jerry said under his breath.

***

Kensi had given Deeks the address they thought Jason McHenry might be holed up in, but apparently needed his advice on some device they’d found.

She met him as soon as he pulled across the street from a small industrial building. She wore a vest and hand a rifle strapped to her right thigh.

“Kensi, what’s going on?”

“We tracked McHenry here from his mother. You were right, she dropped a payment at a P.O. box yesterday. We took her in, and she eventually gave us this address,” she explained. “We have people watching both exits.”

“That sounds promising,” Deeks said.

“It is. Except for the device rigged to the front door.” Kensi lead him to a small barricade set up nearby where he could see Agents Hanna and Callen standing. “Given his tendency to burn evidence, we used a camera to check and found this.”

They’d reached the barricade by now, and Sam wordlessly handed him a small tablet. He and Callen both wore protective vests and were armed as well.

Tilting the screen away from the sun, Deeks peered at the captured image. There were a multitude of wires and other electrical pieces that made defining the device’s purpose difficult.

“There’s components similar to the last incendiary device you found, but this one does look like it’s rigged to trigger when the door is opened,” Deeks said slowly, enlarging the picture and working his way from one side to the other. “Yeah, there’s a trigger of sorts connected to this wire.”

“Can we disarm it?” Callen asked.

“Possibly. Though I’d need better imaging and possibly a live camera to be safe.” Deeks looked up briefly to find all three agents watching him closely.

“You tell me where to cut and I’ll do it,” Sam told him confidently.

“Sam’s our resident unofficial bomb defuser,” Kensi explained.

“Mm, should I be worried that you have the need for a designated bomb defuser on the team?” he asked, focused on the picture once again.

“Ok, enough chitchat,” Sam interrupted. “Let’s get some more pictures and—”

“Wait!” Deeks pressed a hand to Sam’s chest, physically holding him back. “There’s a secondary fuse on a time control,” he said, gesturing to the picture. ��It’s already been triggered. Everybody needs to move now.”

“How long we got?” Sam asked.

“I have no idea,” Deeks said, nodding towards the building. “It could be any second, especially with how long ago he must have triggered it.”

“Alright, everybody evacuate,” Callen ordered, gesturing for Kensi and Deeks to move ahead of him. Deeks heard Sam contacting someone over his radio and giving similar directions as they ran across the street.

They’d just crossed onto the opposite side when a massive explosion rocked the earth around them. Deeks heard Kensi shout his name as he was knocked to the ground, someone crashing into him as he fell.

***

A/N: Bet you weren’t expecting that!

Once again, yes I know that this is not how things work. Just accept the modicum of procedurally stuff and pretend that it all makes sense.

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