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I love that the NCIS franchise (empire let’s be real) believes in girl!dad supremacy
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Sugar Boots: Chris LaSalle x Reader
Tagging: @kmc1989
It’s early when you try to slip out of LaSalle’s sheets, the sun is just starting to creep in through the wooden slats of his shutters as you reach down to scoop up the grey shirt you were wearing last night. An arm wraps around your waist, drawing you back into the bed as Chris buries his face into the curve of your throat
“And where you think you’re going Sugar Boots?”
Sugar Boots, his nickname for you because the first time you’d met you’d been wearing a pair of glitter covered combat boots and he’d gotten a kick out of them.
“Home for a shower before work.” You smile as the stubble on his jaw grazes your bare skin. It ignites that fire inside of you all over again, the one you always feel when you hear that husky Southern twang.
“Shower here instead.” He mumbles as his hands beginning to wander. Already you can feel yourself relenting, you head tipping back against his shoulder as his fingertips delve between your legs. “I’m not finished with you yet.”
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I loved him in NCIS.
I watched one or two old episodes of NCIS nearly everyday. I adore Ducky. He is adorable in the show.
He was a heartthrob back in the day my grandma said years ago. My mum says it too.
My gran before she died made me watch stuff with him in it. Movies; A Night to Remember, The Great Escape. Then To Trap a Spy, The Spy Who Killed Me One Spy too Many, The Spy in the Green Hat + = which were Man from U.N.C.L.E. Films. Plus the tv show The Invisible Man and any NCIS he was in.
You lived a good long life, now it’s time to rest in the stars 🌠💫✨🌟⭐️😭
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Surprise
YN YLN had always cherished her friendship with Christopher LaSalle. They had met during their college days and had bonded instantly. Despite the miles that separated them when she moved to Alabama, their connection remained unbreakable. So, when she found herself with a few days off work, she decided it was high time to pay LaSalle a surprise visit in New Orleans.
Stepping into the NCIS office, YN’s heart raced with anticipation. She scanned the bustling room, searching for LaSalle’s familiar face. Suddenly, his voice cut through the noise.
“Brody, you won’t believe what happened last week!”
YN’s heart skipped a beat. There he was, his animated expression captivating everyone around him. She took a deep breath and approached him.
“LaSalle,” she said, her voice laced with excitement.
He turned towards her, his eyes widening in surprise. “YNN? No way! What are you doing here?”
YN beamed, unable to contain her grin. “Surprise, surprise! I thought I’d drop by and catch up. Is this a bad time?”
LaSalle shook his head, a warm smile spreading across his face. “Never a bad time for an old friend. I can’t believe you’re here!”
He wrapped her in a tight hug, and YN felt like no time had passed at all. As they pulled apart, LaSalle studied her with a playful glint in his eyes.
“You’re sneaky, you know that?”
YN chuckled. “Well, I wanted to see the look on your face.”
They settled into a quiet corner of the office, surrounded by the hum of activity. YN listened intently as LaSalle filled her in on his latest cases, his eyes lighting up with every detail.
“And then, Pride was like, ‘LaSalle, you’ve got to see this!’ And I couldn’t believe my eyes,” he recounted, his excitement contagious.
YN laughed. “Some things never change, huh?”
LaSalle grinned. “True that.”
As they chatted about their lives since they last saw each other, YN realized how much she had missed these conversations. They had always been able to talk about anything and everything, and that hadn’t changed.
After a while, LaSalle leaned back in his chair, his expression turning thoughtful. “Remember that pact we made back in college?”
YN raised an eyebrow. “The one about always staying true to ourselves?”
LaSalle nodded. “Yeah, that’s the one. It’s a promise I don’t intend on breaking.”
YN smiled, her heart warmed by his words. “You’ve kept it so far.”
LaSalle’s eyes met hers, and for a moment, they shared a deep understanding that words couldn’t fully capture.
With lunchtime approaching, LaSalle suggested they head out to a nearby restaurant to continue their catch-up. They strolled through the vibrant streets of New Orleans, the city’s energy matching their own excitement.
Over a leisurely meal, they reminisced about their college shenanigans and shared stories of their separate lives. YN talked about her work in Alabama, and LaSalle recounted his latest adventures in the Big Easy.
“You always did have a knack for getting into interesting situations,” YN teased.
LaSalle laughed. “Hey, it keeps life exciting!”
As the conversation flowed, YN felt a sense of contentment settle over her. It was as if they had picked up right where they left off, their bond stronger than ever.
As they sipped on their drinks, LaSalle’s expression turned sincere. “You know, YNN, having you here reminds me of the good ol’ days. Life gets busy, but I’ve missed having you around.”
YN reached across the table and placed her hand on his. “I’ve missed you too, Chris. But no matter where life takes us, our friendship will always be there.”
LaSalle smiled, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. “It’s a promise I don’t intend on breaking.”
The afternoon turned to evening, and YN knew it was time to head back to her hotel. As they stood on the sidewalk, LaSalle pulled her into one last hug.
“Thanks for coming all this way, YN. This has been the best surprise.”
YN hugged him back, feeling grateful for the enduring friendship they shared. “Anytime, Chris. Let’s not let so much time pass before we see each other again.”
With a final wave, YN walked away, her heart full of happiness. She knew that no matter the distance, their friendship was unbreakable.
The following day, YN decided to continue her exploration of the city while LaSalle was back at work. She wandered through the lively French Quarter, captivated by the history and energy of the place. As she turned a corner onto a quieter street, her heart suddenly froze at the sound of rapid gunfire nearby.
Instinctively, YN ducked behind a building, her breath catching in her throat. Panic surged through her as she tried to process what was happening. She fumbled for her phone, her trembling fingers dialing LaSalle’s number.
“Come on, Chris, pick up,” she muttered under her breath.
After a few tense rings, his voice finally broke through. “Hey, YNN, what’s up?”
YN’s voice wavered as she spoke. “Chris, there are gunshots… I’m really scared.”
LaSalle’s voice turned urgent. “YN, are you okay? Tell me where you are.”
YN quickly described her surroundings, her heart racing as she tried to stay as calm as possible. Just as she was about to hang up, she heard another voice in the background.
“LaSalle, what’s going on?” Pride’s voice came through.
YN’s heart leaped at the sound. It seemed that she wasn’t alone in this terrifying situation. She continued to listen, the anxiety gnawing at her.
“I got a call from YNN. She’s hearing gunshots close to her,” LaSalle explained to Pride.
YN heard Pride’s firm response. “Alright, we’re on our way. Keep her on the line, LaSalle.”
YN clung to the phone, grateful for the lifeline of connection to her friends. The minutes felt like hours as she waited for help to arrive. Suddenly, she heard hurried footsteps approaching, and LaSalle’s familiar voice was soon accompanied by Pride’s.
“YN, can you hear us?” Pride’s voice was reassuring, and YN nodded even though they couldn’t see her.
A moment later, LaSalle and Pride rounded the corner, their expressions filled with concern. YN rushed toward them, her relief palpable.
“YNN, you’re safe now,” Pride said, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.
LaSalle offered her a gentle smile. “Yeah, we’ve got you.”
Just then, Brody appeared, her expression worried. “YNN, are you alright?”
YN nodded, her voice a bit steadier now. “Yeah, thanks to you guys.”
As they started to move away from the area of danger, YN felt a wave of gratitude wash over her. She looked at the faces of LaSalle, Pride, and Brody, and she realized how fortunate she was to have such friends by her side.
Pride looked at her with a kind smile. “You did the right thing by calling us. We’re here to keep you safe.”
LaSalle nodded in agreement. “Absolutely, YN. You can count on us.”
YN managed a small smile, overwhelmed by the support she had received. In that moment, surrounded by the chaos of the city, she knew that her friendship with LaSalle, Pride, and Brody was something truly special – a bond that could withstand any challenge, even the sound of gunfire.
As they walked away from the scene, YN clung to that feeling of safety and camaraderie, grateful for the friends who had proven, once again, that their promise was one they truly didn’t intend on breaking.
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Saint Tony (Tony DiNozzo x reader) part 1; fluff
You’d been working at NCIS for a few months. Gibbs saw you working for the police department. You were a detective that wasn’t taken seriously. You made observations and figured out things that the other cops didn’t, but you were so young, you were a girl. Nonetheless, Gibbs asked you to come work for him. And that’s how you met Tony.
You: I’m going drinking tonight with the girls.
You respond to his text. You hadn’t been talking to Tony for a long time, had only been friends since you started at NCIS.
Tony: Oh fun! What bar?
He replies he wasn’t gonna show up. He just wants to make sure you’re safe
You: Stevie’s
You say, a dc famous western themed bar/club known for its really good drinks and music but terrible violence. You had been fine in your past experiences, so you didn’t think much of it.
Tony: Taking a gun?
You: Mmm I thought about it but not tonight
Tony: Have a DD?
You: No we’re taking an Uber.
Tony: Well call me when you get home, or if you need anything
You: Okay thanks dad 😂. You joke.
Tony: Wow I care about you and all I get is sarcasm? Not even a promise of a kiss
You: Aww poor Tony… baby needs some attention.
Tony: I mean, I wouldn’t mind having you to myself tonight
You: Ooo maybe maybe.
Being with Tony seemed like such an amazing idea. As much as you wanted to play around before giving in, you were wanting to dive head first into him.
Tony: Well go have fun with those girls! Call me. Be safe (y/n).
The disappointment settled in as he changed into some pj pants and his hoodie. He heated up some leftovers and turned on a movie.
Time skip~
Tony was asleep in bed. Meanwhile a night at the bar turned to be you starving, drunk, and desperately searching for your phone. When you finally found it, you called Tony.
“DiNozzo” he says sleepily into the receiver end.
“Hey Tony. Would you mind picking me up?” You ask. Your words slurring into each other.
“Yea, I’m on my way” Tony sat up and swung his legs out of bed. Grabbing his keys and wallet he left the house. 15 minutes later Tony’s Mustang was running idle in front of the bar. You walked to the entrance where Tony was standing. You laid in his arms as he leaned against the door of his car, laughing.
“Tony Tony Tony” you say.
“(Y/n)” he laughed. “Let’s get you in the car”
“Okay okay” you were giggling. Body shaking against Tony’s as you did. Tony was smiling. You looked so beautiful. A black satin dress, your hair was messy now, a little mascara under your eyes, but that lipstick was unmoved. He helped you into the car, running to the other side to get in.
You had your head on his shoulder. He could feel your light breathing on his neck. While waiting at a red light he tried to look down at you, he found your eyes looking at him. You moved your body, a drunk hand lazily moving around his neck. He moved his face to looking at you completely as you laid your lips on his.
“Can I sleep with you tonight?” You whispered between kisses.
“Yes” he responds as he began driving to his apartment. Your hands all over his body. “(Y/n)” he moaned. He slowly started losing his composure. Dick hardening as he speedily drove to his apartment.
Tony was willing to admit that he wanted to have sex with you. But not drunk. He wanted you when you were sober. In his mind, if you love him sober, you’ll love him drunk. Not the other way around.
“Tony” you whispered in his ear.
“(Y/n)” he responded. Your hands still traveling around his body when he pulled up into the driveway. He parked the car and turned it off.
Once the two of you were inside, Tony took you to his bedroom. You drunkly got undressed. Tony had his back turned while you were pulling down your pants. He tossed one of his shirts on the bed.
“I’ll be back” he said and left the room retuning a few minutes later to see you sitting on the edge of the bed. “Brought baby wipes for your makeup” he shrugged crouching down to help you wipe it off.
You were smiling. You played with his hoodie strings while he cleaned off your face. Slowing down around your lips. You leaned down and kissed him. He kissed you back. Tony moved between your legs and you scooted back on the bed. The blankets already in disarray seeing as he was sleeping earlier.
“Tony…” you whisper palming him through his pajama pants. He shook his head, kissing you deeply.
He held your hips. Close to his.
“Fuck” he groaned as you moved against him.
He pressed his lips to yours one more time. You passionately kissed him back. He covered you with the blanket, as he noticed you were getting sleepier and sleepier.
“Goodnight gorgeous” he kissed you before cuddling next to you. You hummed in response.
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"How can you watch that? It's about people getting murdered."
It's my comfort show okay <3
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You Did Good
bumping shoulders into each other - Dwayne Pride x reader
The two of you are walking back to the cars after wrapping up the case, you’d handed over the suspects to the police, you’d been checked out after one of the suspects had pulled a knife on you and attacked you with it causing a small laceration to the upper arm which had luckily not required a trip to the hospital or any stitches. To say Dwayne is proud of you and the way you handled yourself is an understatement, so he does the one thing he knows you will reciprocate fully and being on your uninjured side he bumps into your shoulder gently and you smile, returning the gesture.
“You did good out there Y/N” he says and you look up at the man that you admired so much and give a sheepish smile
“Really?” you ask and he nods
“Really, not everyone would be able to handle themselves the way you did Y/N, especially with someone carrying a knife but you did well” he praises. You reach out and give his hand a gentle squeeze
“Thanks Pride, I appreciate it” you say and he squeezes back, eyes not leaving yours as he does so. And suddenly like a magnet being drawn together, so are you, your arms wrapping around his neck as he wraps his around your waist pulling you closer as your lips crash together. And suddenly everything feels right in the world.
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NCIS New Orleans S04E06 (Acceptable Loss)
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I just would like to personally think the NCISverse and their love (obsession) for ball caps - that is all.
There is just something about those NCIS agents and their hats
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“Tangled up with you all night” for Dwayne Pride?
Just Another Sunny Day In Georgia - You and Dwayne have a code phrase.
Dance With Me - Dwayne's happily surpised when you return home.
The night you come home from Atlanta, Dwayne wants to take his time with you. It’s been six months since he’s touched you and he wants to savour it. You’re shy when he begins to undresses you and it takes a moment for him to understand why.
Your time in Atlanta has not been kind to you, he can see the evidence scored into your flesh. He wants to ask but you give him that look, the one that says you aren’t ready to go there yet.
“We don’t have to do this.” He whispers as his thumb chases over the apple of your cheek. “We can just stay here like this, tangled up in the sheets tonight.”
“Yea.” You say with a shaky breath. “Can we just do that?”
“Ma Cherie.” He murmurs, his forehead coming to rest upon yours. “We can do whatever you want.”
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#this was submitted#leroy jethro gibbs#jethro gibbs#ncis#ncis new orleans#greg lestrade#bbc sherlock#sherlock
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