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pathologicalrambler · 10 days
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i love the strict boss and his hyperactive tech analyst that he’s overly protective over duo
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Death of Me
It was official. You were going to murder your husband. How many times had you told him to be careful. To not put himself in harms way anymore than absolutely necessary. He’d always tell you not to worry while giving you that damn smile that had you believing every word he said. And now you were rushing to the hospital for the second time in the month because of a phone call letting you know that Jethro had been hurt.
Tim met you in the hospital lobby, bypassing the check in and you both entered the elevators.
“How bad is it Tim?”
“Well he’s recovered from worse but you’ll definitely need to keep him from overdoing it for a few days.”
You gave him a look before speaking. “Yeah. And I’ll teach him to speak Mandarin while I’m at it.”
Tim led you out of the elevators and down the hall to his room but stopped you before you headed in.
“Just a heads up. Since he came out of surgery, he’s been a little out of it. I think the Morphine is really kicking his ass.”
“Hm. Well better that than me. Thanks Tim.”
You gave him a grateful hug and walked into the dim hospital room. As soon as your eyes fell on him, all anger dissipated. He was asleep, shirtless and left shoulder bandaged up. His face was relaxed and breaths steady, letting you know he was genuinely getting some good rest.
Not wanting to wake him up, you quietly brought a chair over and settled in it before gently taking his hand in yours. Of course even a morphine induced nap couldn’t keep him from his hypersensitive senses as he stirred, eyes fluttered open. He looked around the room before his sapphire blue eyes fell on you and stared a second before chucking to himself.
“What’s so funny?” you asked, amused.
“My wife is gonna kill me.”
He might not have recognized you in his state of delirium but at least he knew he had a wife. You decided to play along, not seeing the hurt.
“Oh yeah? Because you’re in the hospital for the 2nd time this month due to your over brazen behavior?” you tried hinting, wondering if it would bring back some lucidity.
“Nope. Because you’re holding my hand. And she haaates when other women touch me.”
Now it was your turn to chuckle. “Well she probably just loves you too much to share you with anyone else.”
He nodded and let go of your hand, placing it on his chest while taking a deep breath.
“Yeah. She loves me. Even when I don’t deserve it..She’s great..I wish she was here..”
Your heart broke at his melancholy words, not wanting him to think you wouldn’t show up to visit and couldn’t help but reach out to touch his arm.
“Jethro. I’m your wife.”
“Right. And I’m the king of Shri Lanka,” he joked.
There wasn’t much you could do if he wasn’t coherent enough so you settled for just sitting there next to him. After a couple of minutes he fell back asleep and you took the opportunity to take his hand in yours again.
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“Y/N?” someone spoke, waking you out of your nap. You picked your head up from the side of Jethro’s bed and saw him looking at you in slight confusion.
“Hey Gunny,” you greeted lovingly, sitting up and grimacing at the stiffness.
“Have you been here the whole time? What time is it?”
“It’s around 6pm. You’ve been asleep since about this afternoon. Surgery went really well, I’m sure you’ll be up and chasing more bad guys again in the next couple weeks.”
You got up to pour him a cup of water as he went to try and lift his bad arm, wincing immediately, making you roll your eyes at his stubbornness.
“I don’t care if I have to lock you in your basement for the next week Jethro but you’re going to let your shoulder heal properly,” you threatened, handing him the water.
“A week isn’t necessary-
You shut him down with a look that rivaled his own and he sighed in defeat.
“Oh by the way, do you remember talking with me earlier?” you asked curiously.
“No. What did I say?”
You laughed at the apprehension in his voice and took his empty cup to set it on the table.
“Well you had no idea who I was. And chastised me for touching you, saying your wife wouldn’t be happy about it.”
“Mm. I’d say that gets me a point in the honorable husband category,” he stated proudly.
You laughed and nodded. “You’re absolutely right. How about I make my famous Chicken Parm for us tonight?”
“I’ve got nothing else to do,” he responded with a small smile.
“Damn right you don’t.”
You gave him a well waited kiss and thanked the universe for the moment. You don’t know what you would do without him and you hope to never find out.
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earanemith · 3 months
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Calling the Tiva fandom!!
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i know a lot of us have moved on to other fandoms or moved on from Tumblr all together. I had for a while as well but Ive been back for a couple of months.
This is a calling to everyone who is still in the ncis Tiva fandom actively posting or just watching. Id love to follow you!
Please reblog or reply so Ill know you are there
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speedygal · 8 days
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probie to acting director my beloved 🥹
Season 2, episode 1. Sub Rosa.
Season 21, episode 7. A thousand yards.
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chevaliermalfets · 7 months
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Mark Harmon as Special Agent Sunshine Simon Donovan in The West Wing (1999-2006)
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nenyc · 2 months
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NCIS | 21x02 - The Stories We Leave Behind
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erinlivingdeadgirl · 8 months
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the way it’s literally them, spot the difference🧐
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comfyrhyme20574 · 1 year
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Ziva: *sees Y/N and Gibbs together*
Ziva: They're cute. I would put them on a boat.
Dinozzo: You mean... you ship them?
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rose-edith · 1 year
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I can’t wait until it’s warm out so I can get back into my lovely dresses.
Imagine Gibbs seeing you in a pretty summer dress for the first time, he’s momentarily mesmerised by the sight of you, and the way the gentle breeze flutters the hem of the frock and the way the sun frames you gloriously.
Then imagine him having to clear his throat before he can speak. Those beautiful blue eyes don’t leave you. He takes the picnic basket right out of your arms and carries it for you, letting his fingers tenderly entwine with yours.
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(Basically it’s f**king freezing right now and I long for warmer days.)
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thejanedoetoday · 5 months
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NCIS
"Ducky", Tony, Abby & Gibbs
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karishmaniazkilam · 1 month
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The Odds
Your day had been filled with meetings between attorneys and paperwork that you had been procrastinating on, so definitely hectic to say the least. It was getting slowly getting colder as the clouds rolled in and you only needed to finish your rough draft on the settlement you were planning on proposing to the opposing attorney before you could spend some much needed time with your boyfriend.
Jethro’s day wasn’t any less busier with his investigative work and uncooperative witness’ but you both had agreed to at least meet for a little while at your local cafe by lunch. You took the initiative of ordering two coffees as you waited, knowing Jethro wouldn’t have a problem with it.
You hadn’t been sipping on your coffee for more than a minute before your eyes caught someone starring. He was sitting at a nearby booth, well dressed in a suit, perfectly combed hair and shot you what he probably thought was a flirty smile. You just smiled at his attempt and rolled your eyes before picking up a menu and looking through it. It was not like Jethro to be late to your dates, or anything for that matter which means he was either in danger or had his head so deep in a project, he forgot to use his phone.
As you pulled your phone out to give him a ring, the suited gentleman from before took a seat across from you.
“Sorry. I just couldn’t watch from afar any longer. Waiting for someone?” he gestured to Jethro’s coffee. Normally you would’ve shoo’ed off someone trying to flirt with you but Jethro hadn’t shown up yet and it would be a fun scene to watch once him scared the shit out of his subordinate. Yes, you knew the famous Special Agent Tony Dinozzo. Only because you remember seeing a group photo in Jethros house and he explained that they were his team. He told you about DiNozzo’s flirtatious behavior but what were the odds?
“Yes. He hasn’t shown yet.”
“Well he just doesn’t know what he’s missing,” he answered with a sly smile, reminiscent of a fox trying to convince the little rabbit that he wouldn’t eat them.
“So you a pancake and coffee type of gal or eggs over easy with a side of fruit?” he inquired, taking a seat.
You didn’t get a chance to continue the small talk before your phone rang, lighting up the screen and your favorite picture of Jethro popping up. You had secretly taken the photo while he was concentrated on working on the boat. You knew DiNozzo saw your screen as well and visibly stiffened as you answered.
“Hey hun. Almost thought you were gonna stand me up,” you joked.
“Why am I looking at Agent DiNozzo in my seat?” he asked, slight irritation in his voice. You looked over towards the front of the diner and spotted him standing there, frown evident on his face. You smiled and gave him a wave before hanging up.
DiNozzo looked over his shoulder as Jethro made his way over, immediately getting up and smoothing his suit over and laughing nervously.
“You know Agent Gibbs,” he stated more than asked and you just nodded, small smile on your lips.
“I do Agent DiNozzo.”
His eyes got wide as he put together the fact that you already knew who he was and went to say something but Jethro interrupted him.
“What are you doing here DiNozzo?”
“Uh, nothing boss. Just saw her sitting here by herself for a while, thought I’d just make some small talk-
“Don’t you have somewhere to be?” Jethro advised, giving his agent an out.
“Yes, definitely. I think McGee is actually calling me.”
You couldn’t help but chuckle silently at the situation before you as DiNozzo practically ran off and Jethro leaned down to give you a greeting kiss on the cheek before taking his rightful place across from you.
“He’s right ya know. I was sitting here for quite a while.”
He gave you a look and took a sip of his probably now luke warm coffee.
“There was traffic. And I wasn’t expecting you to find someone else to have breakfast with.”
The way he almost pouted had you falling in love with him all over again. The way he looked at you with his head cocked a little to the side, playful almost, gave you butterflies every time.
“I missed you,” you told him, reaching for his hand and he intertwined his fingers with yours as the waitress came over with a hot pot.
“The usual pancakes for the lady and another coffee for you?” she presumed, looking to Jethro. He confirmed it with a nod and she topped off both of your coffees before leaving.
“You know I was bound to run into one of your agents since we meet here all the time,” you told him.
“If you have time after, I can take you to meet the rest of the team if you’d like?”
You beamed at his invitation and squeezed his hand in excitement.
“I’d be honored.”
He smiled and you two enjoyed your brunch together.
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tearsofthedrag0n · 8 months
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This moment says more about Tony’s character than any other scene in NCIS. Argue with the wall.
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pepaldi · 7 months
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 Question: “Has Mark Harmon ever played a practical joke on you?. Since I have heard he is a major jokster.”
David: "Mark Harmon knows I am not the type to be toyed with.”
Dear David, Miss You Already.
❤️
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dorelia23 · 8 months
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Her reaction at the end lol, she's so scandalised.
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