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NCIS
High achiever, don't you see?
Baby, nothing comes for free
They say I'm a control freak
Driven by a greed to succeed
Nobody can stop me
'Cause it's my problem if I want to pack up and run away
It's my business if I feel the need to smoke and drink and sway
It's my problem, it's my problem
If I feel the need to hide
And it's my problem if I have no friends and feel I want to die
Timothy Mcgee × Eleanor Bishop × Jimmy Palmer, Tony Dinozzo × Abby Scuito × Ziva David × Jacqueline Sloane × Leroy Jethro Gibbs × Mike Franks × Jenny Shepard.
I'm gonna be just like you
No matter what you say I can't do
I'll follow you until the day
I could smile at you and say
Big brother Ducky I'm just like you
Jimmy Palmer & Donald "Ducky" Mallard
Jimmy Palmer aka the best character on NCIS
Your beauty never ever scared me
Abby Sciuto
Tim Mcgee
Spencer Reid
Ernie Malik
Eugene Porter
Will Graham
Risk
Paring: McGee x sister!reader
13 days until y/n was home. Home with the team. Home on American soil.
“Timothy McGee?” You looked up to see a man in a marine uniform standing before you.
“Yes?” You questioned.
“The Maine Corps regrets to inform you that your sister, Y/n McGee was killed in action on April 25.”
“No.” You whispered. You felt a tear stream down your cheek.
“You okay Tim?” Tony asked. You know he cared when he didn’t even call you a nickname.
“I remember the day she told me she wanted to be a Marine. Almost as if it was yesterday.”
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“Don’t do it.” You said.
“What do you mean ‘don’t do it.’? Tim, I wanna serve my country and your telling me not too?”
“Y/n, your my baby sister. I don’t want you to get hurt, I don’t wanna hear the day you won’t be coming back home.”
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Ziva walked up to you, grabbing your wrist, pulling you to the elevator. You hadn’t bothered to look up from your desk one you started to cry. Once she stopped the elevator you looked up her. Tears still running down her cheeks.
“McGee. Y/n wanted to tell you this when she got back from her deployment but, uhm, since she won’t be, I’ll, uhm, do it for her. Y/n she’s gay, her and I are- were- dating.”
“Wow. Uhm, how long?”
“About three years. I was, gonna propose a week after her return.” She pulled the engagement ring out of her pocket. Tears continued to stream down her face. “I had it engraved with her initials, not y/f/i.M. but y/f/i.D.” She ran her finger over the engraving.
Three months later
Reader’s Perspective
I was finally coming home. You had been tortured and brutally beaten, but you were finally coming home. You went off to fight a battle in Afghanistan when you disappeared shortly before many I.E.D.’s went off leaving many charred and unidentifiable bodies. Since you were nowhere to be found. You were assumed to be one of those bodies. You were found by another squad, and they rescued you. Walking into the squad room you saw the orange walls you never thought you’d miss so much.
“Hi guys.” You said, standing between Tony and Ziva’s desk. McGee looked up from his desk.
“Y/n?!” He shouted. You nodded as you saw the other agents glance up shocked. Tim and Ziva walked over, hugging you, both at the same time, cautious of your bruises. Once Tim pulled away, Ziva pulled you into a kiss. At first you were startled but you quickly fell into the kiss. Her lips soft, and sweet crashing against yours. Once you pulled away from the kiss you smiled and then said,
“You realize you did that in front of the entire team? Including my brother?”
“Y/n he knows. He’s known, when we thought you were dead, I told him. You said that you were going to when you got back from your deployment so I wanted to honor that.” You jumped as Tony hugged you from behind.
“Glad to have you back, y/n.”
“It’s good to be back.” You said.
“Y/n, listen, I didn’t want to do this here but I can’t wait. I waited and I thought I lost you. So, this may not have been my exact plan but I still wanna do this.” Ziva said, she walked over to her desk and pulled out a red velvet box from one of the drawers. She walked over to you and got down on one knee.
“What are you doing?” You asked, knowing the answer.
“Y/n I’ve loved you for years. Way longer than we’ve been dating. After three years, I was finally ready to propose. I went and got this ring, just for you before your deployment but I- I hesitated. Then you deployed and then I got news that you died. But you came back and I just knew I couldn’t waist anymore time. Y/n, will you marry me?”
“Yes! Yes! Ziva David, don’t you ever hesitate again.” You said as she slipped the ring on your finger. Once the chaos was over, Gibbs walked over and pulled you into a hug. Refusing to let go of you, you smiled.
You were finally home
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Does anyone want me to add them to my tag list for all my ncis work or just for characters? I write for Tony, McGee, Ziva, Ellie, and Gibbs. I struggle with the last three so there isn’t as many but I try