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Enough: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader

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References to Georgetown

Harm wakes up to the sensation of your fingertips trailing over the scars that line his back and shoulders. The sun is streaming through the gap in the blinds warming his skin as the lightweight sheets drape over his hips. He sighs contently, revelling in your touch. He’s missed mornings like this, ones where he wakes up along side you.

The worst part of the deployments are the mornings that he forgets. When he rolls over half asleep in his rig and reaches for you, only to find you absent.

Nobody has ever made him feel the way that you do, he’s never felt so loved or revered. He longs for that when he’s away.

“How long do I have you for?” You ask him.

There wasn’t time to talk about that last night, he’d got distracted by other things, undressing you, making love to you.

“Forever.” He says half seriously as he turns to face you.

He’d marry you tomorrow if you’d have him.

But you’re not ready for that yet.

He’s not sure you ever will be.

Your last husband had put you through the ringer, he’d manipulated you, cheated on you, made you think it was all in your head. That marriage had been a noose around your neck, slowly choking you to death. You’d barely escaped intact.

You’d both fallen into an easy pattern of landing wherever the other ended up until that point. He barely spent any time at the loft in Union Square, he was always wherever you were. New Orleans, LA, Hawaii, a memorable few months in Sydney.  You’d been together three years when you’d decided to settle in Washington. Harm had never asked for it, it was a choice you’d made on your own volition. Washington was his territory, the place he called home. You’d ended up staying with him for a few days, that had turned into months and before he knew it the two of you were living in domestic bliss.

“Why don’t we look for a place together?” He had asked you one night when you were working at his desk, the one that had very quickly become yours.

It was then that you’d pulled out the listing for the house in Georgetown. You’d been trying to figure out a way to ask him about it for over a week. It was a sign that you wanted to take another risk with him, that you were willing to make a commitment.

“You don’t have to hide things like this from me.” He’d reassured you as he’d drawn you into his lap. “I want everything with you, as much as you can give me.”

“A house in Georgetown is the best I can do for now.” You’d told him, your fingertips ghosting along the line of his cheek. “I don’t know if I’ll ever…”

He’d kissed you then because there had been such uncertainty in your eyes and he’d wanted to chase it all away.

“It’s enough for me.” He’d promised you, his forehead coming to rest upon yours. “You’re enough for me.”

He’d meant it then, and as he lies in bed with you and looks into your eyes, he wants you to know he  still does now.

Whatever you’re willing to give, he’s honoured to have.

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[harmandmac]

“I know this is like dancing with your sister, but you could just pretend it's fun”

#jag #harmon rabb jr #sarah mackenzie #catherine bell #david james elliott #harmac #jagifs #harm x mac #okay Harmon I'll play like I never saw you being anything but a brother #this ain't game of thrones dude

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Ship history meme

Embrace your past and get to know your friends’ fandom origins!

Rules: Post gifs of your fandoms / ships starting with your most current hyperfixation and work backwards. (Bonus points if you share any stories about how or when you got into that ship! But not necessary!!) Then tag anyone whose fandom history you’d like to learn about!

I was tagged by @jadedbirch - thank you! <3

Under the cut, because my history of shipping, or multishipping (because you know me, but I only put in gifs of single ships, b/c tumblr gif inserting function hates me), is a bit long even with only hyperfixations.

1. Victoria Hughes/Lucas Ripley (Station 19)

Ah, yes, I’m back in this hellhole, rereading fanfic, because Grey’s & 19 are back and easy to watch legally without jumping through hoops and I know I’d said I wouldn’t but then I was bored and now I have all these feels again. (I’ll say a few things on it in a separate post when the season’s done in three eps.)

Anyway, this one slammed into me last spring out of the blue, but how could I not ship it when it checks all the right points? 

2. Garcia Flynn/Lucy Preston (Timeless)

Another Kripke show, and third time being the charmed, Kripke and co. actually learned from their past mishaps and actually made a good show (except the finale, but what finale? I don’t know it.)

So, there’s this tall, dark, brood, and bad (or maybe not) and lil’ miss goody two shoes (or maybe not) who get each other, what’s not to ship?

3. Bellamy Blake/Roan (The 100)

(No gif, b/c it’s a minuscule ships with maybe 5 gis and tumblr is a bitch, nothing shows up in search and apparently now you can’t save & reupload gifs - which is a good thing, finally, should’ve done it sooner.)

Oh, boys! My boys. I love(d) them so much. The last ship I have written extensively for - even the most extensively after Revolution (I, mean I only published one short oneshot, but the 35K monsterfic that is 3/4 done is still there in my drafts and I still think about it and them, because dammnit.)

Also very good with Clarke thrown in, or just Roan and Clarke (which I also managed to publish a fic for and kudoses that still come on the regular keep my writing heart at least hibernating and warm - here’s to hoping it wakes up from hibernation one day and I can write again.)

4. Shelby Wyatt/the Haases (Quantico)

Yes, all of them. Even Claire, because why not. And I’m sure if they had had the sister on the show, I’d have shipped her with her, too. 

(I mean, I’d say I only shipped Shelby separately with each of them and I didn’t think of also poly shipping them, but that would be a lie and hardly the worst thing I’ve ever thought of shipping.

I hardly said anything about it on here because that was the peak of Moral Purity Wars time on here and Shelby was wildly hated across fandom, ugh, so I jsut squealed a lot inwardly. 

5. Grant Ward/Leo Fitz & Jemma Simmons/Sunil Bakshi (Agents of Shield)

Ugh, then there was this shitshow I loathe. But for a while there, there were good things. And now we’re really getting into my multishipping tendencies. 

I started with Fitzward, surfed Skyeward, and then hurled straight into Bakshi/Simmons, also managed to write a ton of fic for the first and the last, but none for the middle. 

(That was also the era when I was into highly questionable stuff, like I may or may not have half a notebook of a Ward/Simmons/Rumlow fic somewhere, oops. But I have no regrets, so we understand each other. And that isn’t the worst thing that’s ever come across my shippery imagination, either.)

6. CM2 or Charlie/Miles/Bass (Revolution)

(gif mine)

The best fandom had the best ships! 

Who even got me into this show? It may even have been @lglorien​ who mentioned the new Kripke show when we were both binging SPN that summer. And then she didn’t even watch all of it and left me to suffer on my own. 

Well, not on my own, because I found the best fandom along the way, so yay!

Anyway.

If you think knowing Miles was Charlie’s uncle stopped from shipping them from the moment she stepped in The Grand in the pilot and he was an asshole to her, you don’t know me. Then Miloe flashbacks happened in ep. 3. And I simultaneously started shipping that and noticed Charlie and Bass have things in common (mainly, Miles being an asshole to them, as it turned out later.)

But there were so many other good ships (Jeremy x everyone, yes?) and some random minor ones, including one or two of only my own concoction. 

And nobody hated anyone for shipping. The best of times, really. 

7. Elijah Mikaelson x everyone (TVD/TO)

Elijah is very shippable with anyone, but Elijah/Elena - there’s a lady who’s not on tumblr anymore (Hazel) that got me into this, and Elijah/Elena/Klaus - the fault of Sandrine_Shaw on AO3′s fics - were on top of my faves (and still are, TBH.) 

You know, when itsy bitsy vulnerable human dares (the nerve! negotiate with a big bad original? Elijah was impressed. And so was I. The rest was history. 

And for the second, well, when the two Original dumbasses keep falling for the same version of one woman, the solution is rather obvious. 

8. Dean Winchester/Sam Winchester & Dean Winchester/Castiel (SPN)

Yes, I was a Wincest shipper, that shouldn't surprise anyone. Because the early seasons had their charm. And then Cas showed up and jumped onto a Destiel bandwagon as well. So, yeah. 

9.  Buffy Summer/Spike (Buffy the Vampire Slayer) 

There were a few years when I had to much work and studying to watch things, so now this trip into shipping history brings us to early 2000s/1990s. 

I liked Buffy/Angel well enough, but Buffy/Spike was it! I mean, he went to get his soul back for her. That scene when he’s hugging the cross haunts me to this day. Enough said. 

10.  Harmon Rabb Jr./Sarah MacKenzie (JAG)

Oh, god, Harm and Mac! Ship of all ships. The show tried to throw three different women at him and the third stuck. And we had to go through 8 seasons of slowburn then. A+++++

And, um, yes I shipped Mac with Webb for a while, too, because it’s me. 

But yeah. As far as I’m concerned Harm and Mac are happily married and managing their careers and NCIS: LA can bite me with their BS in last season finale. . 

11. Xena/Gabrielle (Xena: Warrior Princess)

Back when my very catholic grandma watched Xena and Hercules with me and also shipped Xena/Gabrielle, because ‘sometimes girls like girls, it’s nice’. Good times. 

I also crosshiped her with Herc, a bit. and definitely had a thing for Xena/Ares. Yep, my ship type started showing early. 

***

I’ll stop here.

Obviously, there have been a lot of other ships, but I tried to stick with the major fixations, otherwise we’d be here all week. (I haven’t even mentioned Marvel, or for that matter, books, so many books.)

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Anyway, this took a lot of work, but it was satisfying. What a trip down the memory lane! So many feels!

#shipping #tag meme #about me #shipping history

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Conflict in Relationships

I think that a lot of us have major pet peeves when it comes to relationship conflict, as a lot of writers (especially with TV and movies) do conflict for the sake of drama. There’s nothing that’s more annoying than watching characters who are great for each other break up over a minor inconvenience or a conflict that doesn’t make sense (*cough cough* Hodgela and Willoz *cough cough*).

Now, I’m writing a ship that’s canon x oc, and there are many reasons why it’s among my favorite canon x oc ships. It’s Harmon Rabb Jr./Riona Gallagher, taking place in the world of “JAG”. Harm and Riona are the typical friends-to-lovers, mutual pining, slow burn that we all love. And adding Riona into the show changes very little of the overall canon story lines other than the romantic relationships.

And the conflicts that arise between them come from who they are as people.

Example 1:

Harm’s brother is a POW. He makes a snap decision without consulting anyone else to resign his commission with the Navy and go deep into Russia to try and save him. (His father was shot down on Christmas Eve when Harm was 6, and Harm never got the chance to save him.) Harm has had communication issues in the past with previous relationships. He and Riona argue about him doing this, because Riona’s worried about him doing something that could quite easily end with him dying. 

Riona knows that Harm has a tendency to make a decision without totally thinking about it, sticking to it, and not talking to people who should be talked to (ie. her, his girlfriend). But she’s not really mad about that as much as she’s upset about the fact that he is hard pressed to go to certain death. She’s got abandonment issues, and she doesn’t want to lose him. Harm gives her an out, and she just kind of looks at him and goes “My feelings aren’t going to change. I love you. If we break up, and something happens to you, I’ll just have a dead ex-boyfriend instead of a dead boyfriend.”

Harm doesn’t end up going anywhere, as a CIA friend of his manages to secure Sergei’s release. Harm goes to see Riona, and he apologizes for not telling her before hand, and he hopes that she knows how much she means to him. He doesn’t want her to ever feel like he’s abandoning her.

AND HARM LEARNS FROM THIS. 

About five years later, he basically goes to do the same thing when Mac finds herself in trouble. And he talks to Riona first. They’ve just gotten engaged, and he talks to her. She agrees and tells him that he better bring Mac home. Because she knows how important Mac is to him, and she knows that he’s the kind of man who will do whatever it takes.

Example 2:

Their close friends, Mac and Brumby, get engaged. Harm had asked Riona to move in with him about the same time. He asks her a little after if she’s upset that he hasn’t proposed, as they’ve been romantically involved about the same amount of time as Mac & Brumby, but they’ve known each other for far longer. 

This leads to a good long talk about their feelings and how just because they may not get married for a while doesn’t mean that they don’t have just as good of a relationship. She knows that his job keeps him very busy, that his career is not slowing down, and that she doesn’t need to have a ring to know he loves her. She tells him that their relationship is just that theirs.

And this becomes a common theme!!! They talk about their feelings! They work through their insecurities! They make sure that the other person feels loved! 

And, when Harm finally proposes, he is basically like “I don’t know why I waited this long, because my career is probably never going to slow down, and it’s always been you. It may have taken me a long time to figure that out, but I didn’t need another five years to figure out that I want to marry you and be with you for the rest of my life.”

And it’s good!!!!!

Conflict in relationships should stem from who the characters are and should be natural!!! Conflict in relationships should help build them to be a more solid couple (or whatever amount of people is in the poly group)!!!! 

Don’t make conflict just to have drama! Don’t do that! It’s horrible and often makes the characters act wildly out of character!

#stardust (ooc) #relationship writing #otp: timing #v: to the morgue i got it (jag) #writing tips #idfk why i decided to go off on this tangent but i did

[wazafam]

Crime drama shows have a bit of everything fans want to see. The drama of solving crime, the gallows humor, and getting attached to the main characters. But there's another aspect to some popular crime dramas that made them memorable: the romance.

RELATED: Benson & Stabler & 9 Other Best Cop Duos From TV, Ranked

As the main characters go through the trial and tribulations of solving cases and costly being around each other, there's likely some romantic tension between them; one that evolves into love. Thus becoming partners in crime-solving and life.

10 Grissom & Sara (CSI: Crime Scene Investigation)

The CSI franchise gave audiences new insight into solving crime by steering away from the detectives and instead toward the inner workings of the forensics lab. In the original series, Grissom (William Petersen) has feelings for his teammate Sara (Jorja Fox). Their on-screen romance was even nicknamed by fans as GSR (Grissom Sara Romance).

Sara was brought in to join the team by Grissom after meeting at a lecture. It was clear they had some sort of relationship early on, but this became more obvious in season four before finally being revealed in season six. Their relationship was rocky throughout the show, yet they always came back to each other.

9 Healer & Young-shin (Healer)

Fans have easily fallen in love with the romance story in the K-drama thriller Healer. The show has gotten rave reviews as it partnered a mysterious "night courier," with impressive combat and hacking skills, with a second-rate reporter. What had fans rooting for the couple was their unconventional romance in the midst of solving murders.

Young-shin (Park Min-young) uncovers the truth behind her dark past leading her to suffer from panic attacks. The night courier codenamed "Healer" (Ji Chang-wook) becomes her protector after being assigned to her by his boss. As they try to solve a 1992 incident along with present-day murders, they fall in love.

8 Shawn & Jules (Psych)

USA Network's Psych became one of cable television's most popular detective comedy-dramas. It strayed away from traditional shows and had a unique storyline. Shawn Spencer (James Roday) posed as psychic and becomes the SBPD's consultant. In reality, he really only has keen observation skills he passes off as psychic.

Juliet, or Jules (Maggie Lawson), is one of the main detectives in the show who at first is skeptical of Shawn. She finds his unconventional ways of investigation bizarre but believes in his ability to help. It soon turns into a romance. Shawn and Jules finally start dating in season five. Their relationship gets messy when Jules learns he's not really psychic; Shawn even considers throwing his gimmick away to get her back. By the end, he proposes.

7 Mac & Harm (J.A.G.)

Fans of NCIS know the show was originally a spin-off of the popular show J.A.G. It revolves around Harmon "Harm" Rabb Jr. (David James Elliot) and Sarah Mackenzie (Catherine Bell) who work to prosecute those accused of military crimes. It was no surprise the two characters would end up developing feelings for one another.

RELATED: 10 Of The Longest Running Crime Dramas On TV, Ranked By Duration

Throughout the show, there was obvious tension but also denial. Towards the end, they finally open the flood gates. They decide to get married but are at odds end of who would retire from duty. The show ends with a coin toss and fans still don't know the outcome.

6 Maddie & David (Moonlighting)

Moonlighting was one of Bruce Willis' claims to fame as an actor. The comedy-drama was about two detectives solving cases through their Blue Moon Detective Agency. The show starts with Maddie (Cybill Shephard) losing her assets and money and almost selling the agency. David then convinces her not to and instead, they become business partners.

The show was driven by sharp dialogue and sexual tension between the characters. The dynamics were interesting to watch as Maddie was a former model who has a drastic career change; David was rougher around the edges. They would sometimes clash, but they still made a good team.

5 Chloe & Lucifer (Lucifer)

Despite Lucifer being tagged as a fantasy show, it still includes police procedural and comedy-drama elements. The show created one of the more unconventional partnerships that had fans hooked. Lucifer Morningstar (Tom Ellis) is through with playing the King of Hell and now lives a lavish life on Earth.

When his friend is murdered, Lucifer meets Chloe Decker (Laura German). He becomes a consultant to the police department and aids Chloe in solving murders all while using his looks, connections, and "what do you desire" trick to solve cases. Their relationship stood the test of time as Chloe learns Lucifer really is the Devil.

4 Jake & Amy (Brooklyn Nine-Nine)

Fans were enthused to see Jake (Andy Samberg) and Amy (Melissa Fumero) get together rather quickly in Brooklyn Nine-Nine. They have had their memorable moments on the show that were crucial in their relationship. Like when Jake realizes he likes Amy after winning a bet.

The two detectives were opposites who were somehow perfect for each other. Amy was neat, organized, and by the book, while Jake liked to have fun and wing it. Their love for each other blossomed even in the most difficult situations. Like when their wedding is sabotaged but ended up being the most perfect display of what's important to them.

3 Fox & Dana (The X-Files)

While The X-Files was all about debunking and battling the paranormal, it still counts seeing as the main characters went through death-defying situations together to uncover the truth. The show's format inspired plenty of crime series. Alongside the bizarre cases was also a developing romance between Fox (David Duchovny) and Dana (Gillian Anderson).

RELATED: X-Files: 10 Times The Sci-Fi Series Was Referenced By Other TV Shows

The characters were on opposite ends of the spectrum as Fox truly believed in the paranormal while Dana stuck to her scientific guns. There was always tension between them, but it took a while for both of them to admit their feelings for one another. Nine seasons, to be exact.

2 Castle & Beckett (Castle)

Who knew a mystery writer and an NYPD detective would make a good pairing? Castle was a popular crime drama starring Nathon Fillion and Stana Katic as Richard Castle and Kate Beckett. Castle is a mystery writer with a serious case of writer's block.

He's brought in for questioning when there's copycat murder using his stories as inspiration. At first, Beckett dislikes Castle's charm and eagerness to help in solving cases for inspiration. Along the way, his abilities as a writer prove useful, and they soon start to have feelings for each other. Their relationship is strained at times due to their stressful and dangerous work, but they make it through and even get married.

1 Temperance & Booth (Bones)

Bones was another crime drama with a unique spin on solving murders. Instead of the traditional forensics team and the local police department, it took a different route. It focused on Temperance "Bones" Brennan (Emily Deschanel), a forensic anthropologist and her team at the Jeffersonian. Along with the aid of the FBI and special agent, Seeley Booth (David Boreanaz).

The two characters don't exactly hit it off as Temperance speaks her mind and bases her opinion on facts. Booth is more inclined to the human emotional side of things. As the season progressed, they have a deep understanding of each other beyond being just friends and colleagues. They finally admit their feelings and have a profound relationship. One that even rattles the cage of a certain criminal.

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Could you write a crossover story featuring Beau/Ally and Harm/Savanna?

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Ladies and gents we got ourselves a crossover! Refs to both Ally's career in JAG and Beau being a flyboy.

It’s in a park by The Naval Yard that Mac first sees Harm again. It’s been nine years since she last laid eyes on him and he still looks as handsome as the day he packed his bag and walked out the door.  He’s standing alongside the coffee kiosk, hands tucked into the pockets of his dark overcoat as he surveys the menu board fixed the outer wall.

She doesn’t expect to see him back in Washington DC, the last she heard he was seeing a girl down in New Orleans, spending all his shore leave celebrating Jazzfest and Madri Grais. That man, she’d thought at the time, he’ll never grow up.  

She hasn’t had a single successful relationship since she left Harmon Rabb and she blames him for that. She blames him for a lot of things. The two of them had made a pact when they’d flipped that coin, he was supposed to stay out of the service, live life as a civilian in San Diego. They’d get married, have a couple of kids.

It had worked for a while but then he’d run into Ally again and it had all started to fall apart. The Admiral's Wife, Mac calls her, because she’d married Beau Simpson a decade ago, the rear admiral in charge of the Top Gun program.

Harm had been her mentor when she was coming up through JAG. He’s walked her down the aisle when she had married Beau at sunset in Cape Rey. Mac remembers she’d been a ferocious little thing, tenacious and fierce in the face of adversity. She packed a hell of a punch in the court room. Mac should know, she’d run up against her a couple of times since taking the promotion in San Diego.

“She’s as good as you.” Mac had told Harm over dinner one night. “And just as infuriating.”

“No.” Harm had responded, sipping from his beer bottle. “She’s better.”

It was Ally that had urged Harm to rejoin the Navy, her and Beau. Mac couldn’t see how unhappy he was at the time, she hadn’t understood it, not really. She remembers the day he’d come home from the airfield, eyes bright with exhilaration. He’d been out flying again with Beau, the two of them were like boys with toys once they got up in the sky. Testing boundaries, playing wargames, showing off. He always ended up at their home afterwards, talking cases over dinner with Ally or swapping war stories with Beau. He would come home with a smile on his face, smelling of cigar smoke, tasting of whiskey.

“I’m re-enlisting.” He’s told her that night after he stepped out of the shower. “It’s a different commission from JAG, it won’t mess up our agreement.”

He was wrong, it had been the end of everything. The posting that Beau had offered him meant he was away on aircraft carriers for six months out of the year, flying jets and sailing ships, the two things he loved most in the world.

Mac had hated him for that, she hated Beau and Ally for giving him that option because now she was the one left behind. The lonely one, the sad one.

It had lasted one deployment.

By the time the next one came up, it was over.   

It was a way of punishing him at the time, she’d expected him to resign his commission, come back with his tail between his legs, but he hadn’t. He’d packed a bag instead and gone to stay with Ally and Beau before shipping out to the USS Allegiance, she hadn’t seen him since. She’d heard stories over the years from mutual friends, places he’d been, women he was seeing. He’d become the Harm she used to know, the one without ties or commitments.

She had always believed they would find their way back to each other. Nine years and thousands of miles later, it’s finally happening on a rainy day in Washington DC.

She doesn’t realise how wrong she is, not until she sees you. You’re hurrying towards him, gesturing with your hands, your voice full of apology. He smiles then, and it’s that smile that completely obliterates her. She’s never seen him smile like that, not in all the years she’s known him.

You’re nothing special, not really. She’d call you pretty as opposed to beautiful, a step down from the women he usually covets. You aren’t military, she can tell from your walk, but you carry, she can see it in the way your coat drapes. Law enforcement then, she assumes. Most likely NCIS.

Strong women, she recalls. That’s what Harm’s attracted to, strong capable women.

It’s when he kisses you, she knows that it’s real. When he cradles your face between his large hands, there’s such tenderness in his expression. He looks at you as if you’re the most precious thing in the world and her heart just breaks. He’s loved before, she realises in that moment but he’s never been in love, not until you.

Her eyes start to sting because for all these years she’s clung to this hope, this stupid ridiculous dream that the two of them were meant for each other. She’d imagined that they’d bump into one another, their eyes would lock and it would be like it was back then. Nights filled with fire and passion, their days adventure and laughter.

That life, it isn’t a reality anymore.

It’s clear that Harm’s moved on and it’s time that Mac does too.

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Sleepless: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader

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References to upcoming Nick Torres fic 'Right Place, Right Time'

Everyone has a case that gets to them, one that claws it’s way into your thoughts, keeps you up at night. Harm’s had a few of them over the years, he knows what it’s like to lose yourself, become obsessed, which is why he recognises the behaviour in you.

You’ve barely been home over the past couple of days and when you are, you’re irritable, distracted. You pick at your food before excusing yourself so you can dig through the boxes in the garage, the ones the two of you haven’t managed to unpack yet. He tries to help but you shoo him away. You need space, he guesses and for the first time in the history of your relationship he goes to bed without you.

It's a couple of hours later that he wakes up, he reaches for you only to find you’re not there. The sheets are cold and there’s no indentation in your pillow. He checks the time on his phone.

3:45am.

You haven’t been to bed yet.

He finds you at your desk in the lounge, your head in your hands as you study the dog-eared notebook in front of you, the one with the faded ink and messy handwriting.

“Savanna.” He says quietly, his large hands coming to rest on your shoulders. His thumbs chase over the nape of your neck, massaging the space where you hold all your tension.  “Sweetheart, come to bed.”

“I can’t, I’ve got to get through these notes.” You mutter, your fingertips massaging your temples.

“How many times have you re-read the same page?” He asks you, his lips brushing over the back of your head.

Your silence speaks volumes. He sighs as he crouches down in front of your chair, altering the trajectory until the two of you are face to face. You won’t meet his eyes, your head is tilted away, your jaw clenched. He can sense there’s something going on underneath the surface, something you’re not telling him. It prickles at you like a barb scratching at your skin

“Talk to me.” He says quietly, using his fingertips to guide your gaze back to his. “What is it about this case that’s keeping you up?”

He can see the exhaustion in your features, the dark circles, the red rimmed eyes. Your complexion is stark, pale. It’s been a long time since he’s seen you like this, not since the shooting back in LA.

“I was the lead on this one, ten years ago.” You tell him, your palm coming to rest flat upon the notepad. “It was my first assignment after the separation, Robbie was fighting the divorce, everything was messy…”

“You’re worried you missed something.” He says knowingly.

“I didn’t give it my full attention.” You admit, toying with the sleeve of your sweater. “I thought she’d deserted, I didn’t think we’d find her in an unmarked grave almost a decade later.”

You haven’t given him the details of the case not until now but he’s seen flickers of it on the news. A mass grave found in a contractor’s yard, six women including a naval officer in various stages of decomp.

“Her sister works for the Cold Case Unit in the basement, her reaction when Nick told her…” You trail off, your lips pursing together grimly. “I don’t blame her for giving it to me with both barrels.”

“She’s grieving.” He says softly, his forehead coming to rest upon yours. “Sometimes as investigators we don’t have the experience, the knowledge to make the pieces fit.”

“I just want to make it right.” You whisper.

He understands that drive, he’d had it after Diane had murdered. He hadn’t been there when she’d needed it and it made him feel culpable. He had run himself into the ground on that case, he couldn’t see what was right in front of him until years later when he’d finally confronted her killer.

“You can’t do that if you can’t function.” He reminds you before he gently tugs you to your feet. “You need to rest, get some sleep.”

“Just a couple hours.” You concede, his fingers entwining with yours as he leads you towards the bedroom.

“Uh huh.” He says non-committedly as he draws back the covers for you.

Harm has no intention of setting the alarm. You’ll sleep for as long as you need to. You’ll be spitting mad when you do wake up but in this case it’s better to ask for forgiveness instead of permission. He doesn’t want you out there, hunting down a killer if you aren’t at your best.

He climbs into bed alongside of you, gathering you up in his arms and you tuck yourself against him. Already he can feel you settling, the tension slipping from your body. His lips brush over your forehead as he whispers.

“Goodnight sweetheart.”

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Night Calls: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader

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Harm’s used to your phone ringing in the middle of the night, it’s one of the concessions that come with your job as an NCIS Special Agent. He doesn’t begrudge you for it, it’s a part of your life the same way the deployments are a part of his.

It doesn’t matter what time it is, Harm always gets up with you. There’s a camaraderie in it, the way he sees it the two of you are a team and it’s his job to support you, morning, noon and night. He usually has a cup of coffee to go ready by the front door, along with your car keys and a snack for the road. It’s his way of making sure you’re fully prepared for whatever you walk into, that you come back to him in one piece.

Tonight though, the phone call is different. He can tell from your reaction. Instead of slipping from the sheets and talking to dispatch, you’re gripping the device so tightly that your knuckles turn white. Your timbre is agitated, harsh, your sentences clipped.

It takes Harm a second to realise who you’re talking to. There’s only one person you reserve that tone for and that’s your ex-husband Robbie. The man who calls you when he’s town because he still wants to fuck you.

You’ve been with Harm for almost four years now and Robbie still can’t get it through his head that you’re not interested. It doesn’t matter that you’ve put down roots in Washington because that’s where Harm is based, as far as Robbie’s concerned you’re still fair game.

He’d told Harm as much when they’d run into each other in the Navy Yard a couple of days ago.  

“She may be sleeping with you.” He’d said, using his thumb to hook the gold chain around his neck and show Harm the wedding ring he still wears. “But she married me.”

He’d wanted to wipe the smug smirk right off the bastard’s face.

The fact that Robbie still carries the ring around that bothers Harm. You think he does it just to piss you off but Harm knows that Robbie still has feelings for you.

He’d fought you every step of the way with the divorce, begging for your forgiveness but you were resolute. There’s some things you can’t forget and discovering you’d caught an STI from your husband was one of them.

“He’s at the hospital.” You inform Harm, tugging on your robe over the dark blue NAVY t-shirt you’re wearing, the one from his days at the academy.  “He was injured in a training accident. He wants me to go down there.”

Harm bites his tongue because he knows what this is, Robbie’s way of trying to force his way back into your life. Harm had told him that you were settling down, that you’d bought a house together and this was his response to the news.

It’s easy to believe your ex may still be in love with you if she’s bouncing around from city to city, even if she is in the company of another man. It’s much harder when she’s moving in with him, and talking about getting a dog.

“What are we doing here?” Harm asks as he climbs out of the bed and stands before you.

His large, warm palms come to rest upon rest upon your shoulders as he looks into your eyes. He can’t read the expression on your face, he can’t tell what it is you need from him. Your hands come to rest on his hips as you lean in close.

“I’m not going.” You say firmly. “It’s just another way of trying to control me.”

The thing is Robbie has done this before, a couple of times. It’s always a bad case, a minor injury, a loss, anything he can think of to garner your sympathy. It always ends the same way, him telling you that he can’t live without you before he tries to get you into bed.

“Yea.” Harm says simply, cradling your face between his hands. “It is.”

Harm kinda gets it. It’s the desperate act of a desperate man, one who is finally starting to understand that you’re moving on without him. Harm knows what it’s like to be loved by you, how every kiss makes it feel like the sun is shining, every touch a gift. Robbie, he squandered your affection but Harm, he appreciates it, treasures it.

“You should go back to bed.” You say softly as his thumb chases over the apple of your cheek. “I’m too pissed off to sleep right now. I’m going to go downstairs, make some nighttime tea and try to forget he even called.”

“Or we could both get back into bed.” Harm suggests, his lips brushing over yours as he guides you back towards the mattress. “And I can help you forget all about him.”

Your robe slips from your shoulders, leaving you clad in his shirt and it does something to Harm. He would never try to possess you, you’re a woman in your own right but seeing you wear his clothes, knowing that you choose to be a part of his life, it ignites a passion in him, one that plays out over the next couple of hours as he loves you with every single fibre of his being.

You’re fast asleep when your phone chimes again, your face buried into the curve of Harm’s throat, limbs entangled with his. He glances over at the charging station, the text preview glowing in the dark.

He can’t love you Savanna, not the way that I love you.

He’s right, Harm thinks as he holds you close. He loves you better than Robbie ever could.

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What You Need: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader

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Harm has never been a bath guy, part of that is due to opportunity and the rest practicality. He’s used to three minute showers with a break in the middle for lathering. He’d had it down to an art by the time you’d come along. It’s the one thing you’d hated about being the agent afloat on the carrier.

“You’re a city mouse.” He’d teased you when you’d complained during one of your runs on the flight deck and you’d given him the middle finger.

One of his favourite things about being home is the fact he can shower for as long as he wants. It’s the first thing he does when he gets off deployment. At least it was until you got a place with a bathtub. He’d never had one in the loft, he didn’t see the point. It’s only now as he’s getting older he feels the benefit. All those injuries he’s sustained over the years, they make him ache more days than not, the baths help with that, they sooth over his sore muscles and tired bones.

It's bad today because he’s still acclimating to the change of air pressure, it’s a common issue when you’ve had a couple of broken bones and Harm, he’s had more than just a few. He’s lost count of them throughout the course of his career. He’d tried to hide the stiffness from you this morning, he thought he’d gotten away with it too until you put two painkillers alongside his coffee mug.

It’s hard for him making the switch to being back home sometimes. On the carrier he’s used to putting up a facade, not showing weakness. It’s tough to make the adjustment when he’s back on land. That’s one part of it at least, the other part is he doesn’t want to admit he’s getting old.

He’s still in the prime of his life. He runs five miles a day, he eats well, he stopped smoking years ago but his years with the Navy have been punishing on his body. It’s the cost of doing business.

You’ve already run him a bath by the time he’s finished with breakfast. He can never ask for these things, not in the first couple of days and you understand that. You’ve developed a shorthand over the years, you can deduce his needs before he even acknowledges them.

The thing he loves most about the new house is the tub, it’s a large modern freestanding affair with enough space for two people, which suits him because he’s six foot four. The scent of patchouli and frankincense floods his senses as he lowers himself into the hot water, the heat soothing over his weary bones. The bath oil caresses his skin and he closes his eyes as he sinks even further into the water.

An aromatherapy experience you call it.

God damn heaven is what it is.

His eyes flicker open as you enter the bathroom. You’re wearing that pretty floral kimono he brought back from Singapore, the one that falls mid-thigh. It clings to your form as you set a fresh towel down on the small side table you use to set your book upon. His hand captures yours before you can pull away.

“Join me.” He requests.

“You’re not too sore?” You say softly.

“I just want to hold you for a while.” He assures you.

You’re conscientious when he has days like this and he can’t express how appreciative he is of that. As much as he would love to ravage you again, he’s just not up to it this morning and he knows that’s ok. There’s no pressure when it comes to you, in this or anything else.

He watches as you undress, fingers slowly uncinching the belt of the robe before it slips from your shoulders into a pool on the floor.

Christ you’re beautiful, you take his breath away all the God damned time.

You’re careful as you step into the tub. He clasps your hand, steadying you before you slip into the space in front of him. Your back comes to rest against his chest, his arms wrapping around you as he cradles you close, your head tucking into the hollow of neck.

“Thank you.” He whispers, his lips brushing over your forehead. “Thank you for always knowing what I need.”

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Hourglass: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader

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You can remember the exact moment you fell in love Harm. It was six am on a Tuesday and the two of you were standing at the railing near the back of the aircraft carrier watching the sunrise in the distance, trying to catch your breath. He’d run you ragged that morning, changing up the route a little, throwing in an obstacle or two.

I like to keep things interesting, he’d told you and you could certainly testify to that.

You’d spent three months in his company and you’d told that man things you haven’t spoken about in years. He’d unlocked the parts of you that had shut down after your marriage to Robbie, ignited things inside of you, you didn’t even know existed.

He’s laughing at something you’ve said when he tilts his head towards you. His t-shirt clings to his firm, broad chest, pulling taunt over his shoulders. His navy blue shorts cover his powerful, muscular thighs as you imagine getting on your knees and drawing them down his hips. His flock of dark hair wavers in the breeze as he looks at you, the edges of his eyes crinkling as he smiles.

Your breath catches in your throat and something blossoms deep down in your chest.

He’s a handsome man, you’re not the only one that thinks so. You see the looks some of the other women give him, the way their gazes stray across his form. You’ve been loved by attractive men before, you married one. It doesn’t mean anything.

Harm though, he’s different. You can see it in the way he listens to people, the way he talks to them. There’s an intimacy in the conversations you have, each one is give and take, a mutual sharing of information. There’s no judgement, no recrimination, just understanding. That’s what makes you fall in love with Harmon Rabb,  his compassion, his empathy.

The hourglass runs out before you can decide what to do about it.

One minute you’re the agent afloat, the next you’re being reassigned to New Orleans to investigate the murder of  NCIS Agent Christopher LeSalle because you have connections in that world. Your replacement is already on route. Your tenure on the USS Allegiance is over.

It’s that moment just before you step onto the flight deck to catch your chopper that you realise there’s a chance that he might feel the same way. He gives you that resigned smile, his palms coming to rest on your shoulders, squeezing lightly and you realise for the first time in five years you don’t want to leave. You’re not talking about the ship, you’re talking about him.

It’s the thought of not seeing him again that drives you. Never in a million years did you think you’d put your heart on the line but you do, because there is just something about Captain Harmon Rabb you can’t shake.

“Come visit me.” You request, your palms coming to rest on his chest. “The next time you have leave, come to New Orleans…”

You trail off then because you start to second guess yourself. You can’t hope that this man feels the same way that you do, you’re asking too much for something that a flirtation at best.

“New Orleans in the Spring could be fun,” He murmurs surprising you, his thumb chases over the line of your jaw as the edges of his mouth tip up into a smile.

You kiss him then and the feel of his lips pressing against yours, it’s better than you ever could have dreamed. Your fingers tangle in his hair drawing him closer and he moans into your mouth.

It’s the crackle of the radio that breaks you apart. It’s clear in that moment that he doesn’t want to let you go, you feel that reluctance acutely as you draw away, your hands still clasped in his.

“Stay safe.” He says softly before releasing you.

“Always Captain.” You murmur before issuing him a salute. “I’ll see you in the spring.”

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You’ve barely been home over the past couple of days and when you are, you’re irritable, distracted. You pick at your food before excusing yourself so you can dig through the boxes in the garage, the ones the two of you haven’t managed to unpack yet. Harm tries to help but you shoo him away. You need space, he guesses and for the first time in the history of your relationship he goes to sleep without you.

It's a couple of hours later that he wakes up, he reaches for you only to find you’re not there. The sheets are cold and there’s no indentation in your pillow. He checks the time on his phone.

3:45am.

You haven’t been to bed yet.

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Flight Deck: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader

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Prequel to Happy Birthday (NSFW) and Georgetown

The first time Harm lays eyes on you is on the flight deck of the USS Allegiance. You’ve just stepped off a chopper from the mainland and he’s greeting you in his flight suit because he landed a plane less than five minutes ago. It’s sounds like the beginning of a Hallmark movie.

He doesn’t realise how attractive you are, not until you take off the helmet. If he was a romantic he’d say that was the moment he fell in love but it isn’t, that comes much later. There’s a spark through, he feels it everytime he looks at you. When you know, you know he thinks retrospectively, he was just too guarded to realise it at the time.

He tries to ignore it but he finds it damn near impossible, because you aren’t like the other NCIS agents afloat, you don’t keep to yourself.

Every morning at five am you’re on the flight deck, stretching before you head out for a run. You catch a few wolf whistles and you salute them with your middle finger, before you take off for your circuit. The thing is Harm runs too, at exactly the same time. He ends up keeping pace with you the majority of the way until it starts to become a race. You pull ahead just a little and before he knows it it’s a sprint to the death. You win, barely.

“Same time tomorrow?” He asks you as you lean back against the railing, struggling to catch your breath.

You give him that smile and he knows in that moment he’s a goner.

It becomes a regular thing, the two of you running on the flight deck. On the days you don’t run, he meets you for a cup of coffee. The two of you watch the sun raise over the horizon while you shoot the breeze over the good stuff, because the coffee in the Officer’s Mess is so much better than the Crew’s. He learns a lot about you in that time. You hail from Cincinnati, leaving behind an ex-husband and not much else. You’ve had eight postings in five years, you never stay anywhere for longer than six months.

It's like looking into the mirror. He hasn’t settled since Mac had broken things off nine years ago. He’s toured the world jumping from carrier to carrier, base to base. It’s the plight of the broken hearted, he finds himself telling you and you laugh because you’ve heard he’s left more than a couple in his wake.

“Does that bother you?” He asks you as he tilts his head towards you.

Your gaze meets his and once more he’s completely captivated. You have such beautiful eyes, he understands how a man could get lost in them. He has many a time over the past three months. He’s lost count of the amount of times he’s wanted to reach out and touch you, to run his hands through your hair, to fuck you.

“No.” You tell him, the edges of your mouth tipping up into a smile. “I’ve left a couple in my wake since the divorce too.”

He knows what it’s like to experience freedom, to taste ecstasy and know that there are no expectations, no complications. It’s beyond liberating but it also gets old. All those one night stands can’t give you the intimacy of being with someone that loves you. He misses that, caring for someone, being cared for in return.

He thinks the two of you could get there if you gave it the chance.

Unfortunately it doesn’t happen because later that day you get word you’re being reassigned to New Orleans, effective immediately. You have thirty minutes to pack before you’re on the chopper to Louisiana.

It’s in the doorway to the flight deck that you pause. He sees you’re hesitation and he wonders if you feel the same sense of loss that he does. There’s so many things that are left unsaid between the two of you, he wants to change that but you have thirty seconds until you need to be up in the air. His hands come to rest on your shoulders, squeezing lightly and he gives you that resigned smile.

“Come visit me.” You say quietly. “The next time you have leave, come to New Orleans…”

You trail off and he understands why. You’re taking a risk, putting yourself out there for the first time since your divorce. If he takes this step then he’d telling you he wants to take this chance, that he’s willing to explore this thing between the two of you, see where it goes.

“New Orleans in the Spring could be fun,” He murmurs, his thumb chasing over the line of your jaw. You kiss him then and it’s like he’s feeling the sun on his skin for the first time in years. When you pull away he isn’t ready, he can tell you aren’t either but the pilot’s radioing through for you to get a move on.

The next time he sees you it’s in a bar in New Orleans, it’s been two months since he’d laid eyes on you and nothing’s changed. Your smile still lights up his heart, your laugh makes him laugh and when he looks into your eyes…

Harm knows there’s no going back.

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Happy Birthday: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader (NSFW)

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It’s zero six hundred hours and Harm is standing on deck of the USS Allegiance, watching the sun rise over the horizon with a cup of coffee in his hand, the sea breeze ruffling his hair.

It’s your birthday today, he wants to call but it’s one in the morning in Washington and he knows you’re sound asleep from the goodnight text you’d sent. He occupies himself instead by scrolling through the pictures on his phone, the ones of the two of you together. It’s the first night he’s looking for, the selfie you took at the bar before he’d taken you to bed. You look so happy, your cheek pressed against his, the jukebox looming in the background. Every time he hears Bruce Springsteen’s ‘Glory Days’ he thinks about that night, how it started, how it ended.

He'd kissed you under the streetlamp outside of your apartment building, he hadn’t stopped until he reached your bedroom and then it was only to undress you. You were beautiful, he remembers thinking that as his fingertips traced over your scars, the ones he knew about, the ones he didn’t. He'd spent the night exploring you with his mouth, worshipping you the only way he knows how.

You taste like honey when you come, your fingers gripping his hair as you crest against his mouth. He doesn’t stop though, he fucks you through it with his tongue before he draws another out of you. You're needy and overstimulated by the time he’s finished with you, skin flushed and eyes bright.

His thumb chases over the apple of your cheek as he presses his forehead against yours, his cock rubbing against that sweet wetness.

“Think you can take a little more?” He asks you, his eyes on yours as his thumb trails over your parted lips.

You respond by arching just a little and he moans into your mouth as the tip of his dick slips inside you. Christ you’re tight, you take his cock so fucking well as he enters you inch by inch until his hips are flush against yours.

“Oh Savanna,” He’d drawled as he kissed your lips. “You have no idea how perfect you are.”

That had been exactly three years ago. He’d woken up tangled up in your sheets, limbs entwined with yours, your face buried in the curve of his throat.

“Happy birthday.” He had whispered, his lips brushing over your forehead as he’d held you close.

The sound of the ship’s horn brings him back to the present and he looks down at the time on his phone with a sigh. He needs to be at his station in five minutes if he wants to leave on time. He sends you the picture from that night, waiting for it to pop up on his screen because the signal can be sketchy out here.

Three years ago you gave me a wonderful gift, he types underneath, I hope you enjoy yours.

He’s flying out later today and when he lands, it’s going to be at your door.

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Twilight Hours: Harmon 'Harm' Rabb x Reader (NSFW)

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Harm thinks of you at night. He lies in his rig staring up at the ceiling as his thumb smooths over the space where you left a lipstick mark upon his chest just before he left.

“Something to carry with you Captain.” You had whispered against his skin as those clever lips delved lower.

You’d ruined him that night with light, teasing fingertips and a mouth that was made for sin. When you finally let him come, he spills himself inside you, that sweet pussy of yours gripping him so tight that he sees a kaleidoscope of stars behind his closed eyes.

It’s been a couple of months since he’s seen you face to face but your emails, the video chats they sustain him.

I think about you all the time Harm, the feel of those calloused hands on my body as I touch myself.

The words, they echo in his ears as he carresses himself underneath the blanket. His palm wraps around his cock, squeezing tightly as he imagines your mouth wrapped around his dick, those pretty eyes of yours fixed on his as his fingertips stroke through your hair.

He’s always soft with you, always tender. He doesn’t fuck your mouth, he lets you set the pace, take your time. You know just the right way to take care of him, how to strip away his control, how to leave him desperate and wanton, calling your name as you pin his hips to the mattress. He can’t move, he can’t think, he’s lost in the sensation of your tongue swirling around the tip of his cock as you take him deep, so deep that he fucking loses it.

He covers his mouth with his palm as he comes, stifling the noise as his release spurts across his fist in thick white streaks. They paint his belly, his abdomen, his hips. It’s been a couple of days since he’s allowed himself any pleasure, he always tries to hold off, save it for the nights you call.

There’s a loneliness in the aftermath, an absence that he feels deep within his heart. The best part of a night with you isn’t the sex, it’s the connection he feels as he holds you close, your limbs entwined with his as he falls asleep. He misses that when he’s afloat, the intimacy. He craves it in the twilight hours, when his mind's quiet and there’s nothing else to focus on.

Just one more month, he thinks as he cleans himself up with the t-shirt he’s worn to bed. One more month until you’re back in his arms.

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