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spookystar29 · 11 months
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Hello lovely people !
I was wondering - have any of you found friends over writing/reading fanfiction (and over AO3)? If yes, care to share how?
Why I am asking: Im a sociology student and I'm writing a paper about the fanfiction community and IF there even IS a community, and rn I'm basically stuck which is why I thought why not ask amd get inspired hehe XD
( I just tagged every fandom I am in & in case this appears on someone's page who doesn't know me, hiiii 🤗)
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hoffnungswolke · 8 months
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I've never heard silence quite this loud
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atrxides · 11 months
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Slibbs x Would That I by Hozier
With each love I could lose, I was never the same Watch it still live in roofs, Be consumed by the flame I was fixed on your hand of gold, Lay in waste of my lovin' long ago
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misslillianelliott · 1 year
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You've got a secret admirer. Oh come on. Its no secret. You know who sent it.
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the-last-rat-standing · 4 months
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A power outage on the hottest day of the year sees Jack finding an alternate way to cool off that only makes Gibbs hot under the collar. (Early Slibbs)
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coppertophomegurl · 2 years
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Me, an OG NCIS fan: surviving off of The Goodbye Kiss™️ ×3 and dealing with whatever the hell is going on with Knight and Jimmy
NCISLA fans: getting an actual wedding and whole ass baby out of their ship
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femininomen0n · 1 year
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I’ve wanted to do a mini demographics survey for a while now, and here it is! If you see this, please vote and reblog :)
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gibbssloanencis · 2 years
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Slibbs in 18x01
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I don’t know if Sloane would buy this for Gibbs, but I definitely think she would at least bang a U-ie when walking by a fragrance counter to check this out:
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nastylouis · 2 months
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Hey everyone! I posted yesterday my Jack Sloane's tribute (can't believe three years have passed since ncis went downhill (katrina i love u but u cant salvage this series alone)) but I had forgotten to put the link here, lol!
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hoffnungswolke · 8 months
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And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now
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atrxides · 7 months
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I wanna get back into gif-making if anyone wants to send ideas or prompts lol gonna tag some characters & ships 🫶🏻
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Description: Hello everyone! Since there's still plenty of writers around, and there's also some budding new ones, and since I enjoyed last year's event, figured I'd run it again this year!
This year, not only are all ships from all 4 NCIS's, (popular, unpopular, underrated, or happened in canon or not), allowed. But all platonic ships are allowed as well!
Sign ups end on December 5th at 8pm 8 EST, more details in the link.
I hope you'll have fun this holiday Season. -Maria (please signal boost the best you can).
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In a crowded airport, Jack and Gibbs mistake each other's luggage for their own.
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tragic-shadows · 2 years
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Sorry Idk if your taking requests rn since you haven’t been posting and that’s fine but if you do start again can you do a Angst story with no happy ending please with Gibbs x reader with the prompts 15. “Why don’t you love me?” And 35. “I regret everything” And also 43. “Tell me you love me, or leave”
You don’t have to 💗
A/N: WHATTTT!! Did I randomly get the urge to start writing again?? Maybe.. Absolutely love every single one of you🤍🤍
Title: And I Might Be Okay (But I'm Not Fine At All)
Word Count: 1044
Warnings: None
Pairing(s): GibbsxReader, Slibbs
It happened gradually. You supposed that was how all things with love were. You fall into love slowly, and you fall out of love slowly. Although, maybe the argument could be made that it's all in one split second. You see them and they see you and BAM! Neither of you are ever the same again. Unless you never actually feel out of love, only deeper into resentment. 
"Why?" You whisper, simply staring at him, the woman in his bed that was not you completely forgotten. You were downstairs now in the basement, holding up in front of him what you had found. Your own boyfriend in your own bed. You didn't know who's it was but you didn't care, it wasn't yours. "Why would you do this?" 
"Y/N," He took a step towards you carefully, almost as if he was afraid you were a bomb about to go off with one wrong move. "It's not what ya' think. I- you were never supposed to-"
"To find out?" Your voice could barely be classified as a whisper.
"To fall in love with me. And I- I was never supposed to fall in love with you!" 
"But I did, and you did and you promised.. You promised!" You wanted to yell but you couldn't. You took a step backwards, hitting your back against the wall. "Jethro you promised. Who was it?"
Jethro shook his head. "Please-"
"Who. Was. It?" You stop on every word, looking him deeper in the eyes with every syllable. "Bishop? Abby? Jack?" He shifted. "Of course," you laughed at how silly this all was. "You said you would wait till I was ready but you just couldn't so you banged my best friend. IN MY OWN BED!" This time you did yell. "Because all you wanted from me was physical love, because the emotional love I have just couldn't be enough." 
"No I-"
"Don't lie to me Jethro. Did you or did you not sleep with Jacqueline Sloane?" His silence was all the conformation you needed, you knew. But you still wanted to hear it. 
"Don't make me say it. Like ya' a lot Y/N. Really do."
"Stop. Did you. Or did you not. Sleep. With. Jack? In our bed?"
"I slept with Jack," Jethro admitted, looking away from you and at the picture of the three of you that was sitting on the top of his work bench. 
You march over and take the picture, smashing the frame before throwing the photo into the shredder. "My best friend," you scoffed. "You slept with my best friend." The disbelief was gone and now you were angry. You were more disappointed with him, but definitely anger at Jack.
"I'm sorry." Was all he could manage.
"Rule 6."
"I regret everything, she was just so.." Jethro took another step but you shook your head. 
"Don't-" you warned. 
"Y/N/N." He stepped within arms reach and you did the first thing you could think of, you reached out and slapped him clear across the cheek. 
"She was so what? Better than me?"
"No! Y/N we've never even-"
"So that is it, isn't it?"
"Just kinda ya know.." Jethro admitted
"I actually don't know," you hissed back. You glanced again at the pictures above Jethro's work station. A picture of you and Jethro the day you had your first kiss. Abby had captured it on a polaroid and it was absolutely your favorite thing in the house. Well, it was. The baseball bat in the corner seemed pretty great now. "Tell me you love me, or leave." It was as simple as that and yet…
"First of all, this is my house. Ya' get that right. And I do. Love ya' so much Y/N. Just- not as much."
"Not as much as Jack," you concluded.
"Will you stop that! Not about Sloane. Just don't love ya' like when we first met. Ya' changed, Y/N. So uptight."
You had tears spilling down your cheeks as you faced your boyfriend who was also your boss. "Why don't you love me anymore Jethro?" 
"Cause you're not you anymore."
"What on earth is that even supposed to mean?"
"Don't know anymore," Jethro admitted. "I don't know who you are cause ya' sure ain't you. Don't think I'll ever be able to fully stop loving you."
"Well, a little less love is second to none." You pull your badge out of your waistband and slam it on the workbench. "Let me know if you ever find a better agent then me. And heck knows I'd have been a better lover than Sloane." You turn your nose up at her name. You glared at him as you made your way up the stairs, but your sly smile quickly faded into tears. You loved Leroy Jethro Gibbs and you always had. You guessed your mom was right, you would wake up cold for the rest of your life. 
You grab your keys, wallet, and phone on the way out, not bothering with anything else, dialing your best friend. "Hey J!" You said. You had meant it to sound exciting but it sounded like you wanted to murder her. You kind of did. You cocked your gun and put it back in it's holster, covering it up with your sweatshirt.
"Hey girly! Was gonna call you soon just had a few things to finish up here at the office."
"Jack," you whisper.
"Yeah? Y/N/N are you ok? Do I need to come get you?"
"Jack why did you sleep with Gibbs?"
The line went quiet and all you could hear was her struggled breathing. "Y/N I'm so sorry you were never supposed to find out."
"And that makes it better?"
"No of course not!" She was obviously crying and you wanted to feel bad but you just couldn't.
"Bye Jack," you reply sadly, ending the call. You went in and blocked her number, setting your GPS to Abby's house. Maybe, just maybe she could help. But who were you kidding? Just because Jack was your best friend didn't mean you were hers. No, Abby was for sure. And she was Gibbs's star. No one would ever love you like you loved them.
TAGS: @aleck-cross @ah-blossom @ilovemark1951 @marennnx @originalsoulcollector @hotch-meeeeeuppppp
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jenni3penny · 2 years
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'Enough For Now', Kibbs & mild Slibbs, 'Lawyer'
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