#jimmy palmer

[silverstar70]

Fandom: NCIS Character: Alden Parker

Author's note: This is my first fanfiction ever, so please be kind. English isn't my first language so I apologize for any mistake. I was rewatching 20x14. I loved the episode but felt like something was missing. So here it is. Hope you like it!

Make things right

At the ding of the elevator, the team turned in that direction and saw Parker with three boxes of pizza. He walked in silence through the squadroom, no meeting the team’s eyes all pointed on him.

“I wanted to apologize” Parker said quietly, still not looking at them “I know these aren’t the picarones, but I hoped it would work anyway.”

The team, Jimmy and Kasie included, were still at the office to help McGee with the mission reports and thought that Parker went home so it took them by surprise seeing their boss standing there, quiet and vulnerable.

“Depends.” Torres was the first to break the silence “Did you get the pepperoni one?”

“And double cheese”

They ate all together without much of a talking and finished all the reports in record time. Parker was happy with this team, his new team. It was never like that at the FBI and after Jeremy he always preferred to work alone, only occasionally he worked with Fornell, he was a good friend. He knew what happened that night and helped him to move on.

He didn’t know what it would have happened if it wasn’t for Fornell. Right after the accident, he started drinking more than he should, it was the only thing that helped him not to think. He was angry at the world, but especially at himself for not covering his best friend's back.

Fornell arrived at the right time, helped him deal with it. He couldn't forget that night, but he couldn’t let Wills wins again and ruin his career. So, thanks to Tobias, he got back on his tracks and tried his best to learn to live with the guilt. Things went fine for a while, he started living again but as much as he tried, the guilt was still there. Not even Jaremy was able to redeem him from that feeling.

The NCIS assignment came as a fresh start. For the first time since the accident, he loved being in a team again. This team wasn't like the others, and he knew it right away from the loyalty they showed to Gibbs. Loyalties that they had also shown to him by helping him with the Raven's case. He hated himself for the way he had behaved towards them, for yelling at them and for running away from the crime scene without explanation.

Jeremy was right: the team had changed him. They had accepted him as one of the family and, with a little effort at first, he had earned their respect and trust. Now he was no longer just the boss, but also a friend to be counted on and he was proud. He was proud of this team and lucky to be a part of it.

Sat between Jess and McGee’s desks, they finished the pizza doing small talks and soon it was time to go home but Parker needed to make things right with them first.

“I wasn’t completely honest with you, guys. And I own you an explanation.”

“You don’t own us anything, Parker. We’re just happy that things ended well” McGee spoke for everyone, while the rest sat in silence looking at them.

“No, I do. I shouldn't have raised my voice at any of you," addressing Jimmy and Kasie in particular "I was mad, and I took all my anger out on you. You didn't deserve it. This story has haunted me for years and I've never been able to put an end to it and move on. When we found those pills, all the anger I thought I had buried came back and hit me like a train."

He paused for a moment, collecting his thought. They were family, they should know the truth, but it was harder than he thought. What if they’ll think less of him? What if he’ll lose their respect? No, he knew them better than that, but after all he wasn’t Gibbs. They didn’t own him anything.

“Parker, we get it. We would have reacted the same way, we just wished you told us” Jess reassured him. In that moment he blurred out the truth about that night.

“It was my bullet who hit Jaremy’s back.”

The team stood there in shock, looking at their boss in disbelieves, exchanging looks. Seconds passed and no one said anything, Parker was looking down at his hands in shame. He felt embarrassed and scared. After years he founded joy in working in a team once again, a new family, who respected him and trusted him with their life, and now he’ll lose everything because who would trust a boss who might shoot in you back during a raid? But he was wrong, so wrong.

“We have read the report. We know what happened that night, Parker.” McGee said to him, receiving a questioning look from Parker “I mean, we didn’t know this. We know what Jaremy told us. It was a hell, pure fog of war stuff. But, Alden, it wasn’t your fault. Certainly, Jaremy doesn’t think it is and neither do we.”

“We trust you Parker” added Torres.

“We’ll watch your back, and you’ll watch ours” confirmed Jess, while Kasie went to hug him in comfort. He embraced her tight, and a tear fell on his cheek. He wasn’t expecting all this support, but he was glad he was a part of this special team. When he loosed the hug, Kasie stood beside him to show him all her support.

“Thanks guys. You have no idea how much this means to me. I know I am not Gibbs, but I really appreciate your loyalty.”

“You’re right, you’re not Gibbs” Jimmy finally speaks and all turn towards him “But he’s not here now. You are. We’re loyal to you and I am sure it’s what he would want. No one gets left behind”

“Thank you, Jimmy.”

And with that all of them get ready to leave and go home to try to get some sleep. All together walked to the elevators and get inside.

“We still want the picarones tomorrow, though” Torres said before the doors closed and they all laughed.

[tumbleweed-writes]

Being in a smaller fandom is so weird because it's just like a handful of us going "Still like the thing??? Cool, cool, me too. Just checking in. Glad we still like the thing. I hope we continue to all like the thing."

[giadin-a]

Ncis Fanart I participated in the NCISverse competition since I wasn't selected, I decided to share the drawing with you.

[bethnaberrie]

leroy jethro gibbs was really out there in 2005 running a team of highly trained federal agents queer kids with daddy issues

[dawnsedits]

I'm really glad you're here, Tony.

Wouldn't miss it for the world.

[indestinatus]

Anthony DiNozzo on NCIS 21x02 | The Stories We Leave Behind

[delicatefalice]

fetus adult

besties besties

[khaenrian]

I seem to have found myself in a rabbithole of obscure and ridiculous ncis promo pics

Very sad that some of these i cannot find in a higher quality

This photoshoot. ?????????? I cant find any context for it

These are very cutesy but still??

Then we have more of these like. Vaguely risque ones? I just. I dont know whats going on.

These two are fine i guess

Finally, my favorite category. Just plain ridiculous.

[passionwillow]

You Stress Me Out

Thank you to the sweet anon for this idea!

Warnings: mentions of wounds, blood, slight violence but nothing graphic. Angst and fluff!

Jimmy wasn't sure what to think when you showed up at his door.

There was a small pool of blood on his porch, and a trail that led from his door, through the living room and stopped in his kitchen where you currently sat.

There was a concerning puddle underneath the chair you sat in, but you simply sat and watched him grab his first aid kit from the cabinet. Your relaxed posture and faint smile were at odds with your current state.

Your face was bruised and swollen, a cut on your cheek already clotting. Your left arm was sliced to hell, and judging by your limp you hurt your leg as well. Your breathing was shallow, so he guessed you took a hit to the ribs as well.

All in all, he was confused and worried.

"Are you going to tell me what happened? Or just continue to stress me the hell out?" His fingers were soft and gentle as they inspected the gash on your forearm, his brown curls falling over his forehead as he cleaned the wound.

"I dunno. Seeing you stressed is kinda fun," you teased, wincing slightly at the sting as he cleaned the cut. He's answering snort made you smile again. He looked up at you and sighed, blindly grabbing a bandage from his kit. "These might need stitches. You really need to go to the hospital," he persuaded, hands gentle as they wrapped up your arm.

"No."

"Y/N-"

"I said no. They're only going to do what you're doing right now, and I trust you more."

He sighed and grumbled under his breath, taping up the white gauze before looking at you, scooting closer in the wooden chair and gently touching your cheek. "Doesn't appear broken.. Just bruised to hell. I'd ice that now, rather than later."

His close proximity and soft touch made you flush, but thankfully he seemed too occupied inspecting the cuts to bother. "Anything else hurt?"

"My head.. I twisted my ankle and got a good hit to the ribs, but that's just bruising."

His brows furrowed in concerned as he moved even closer, knees bumping yours as his hands cupped the back of your head, feeling gently. "Definitely a bump.. But nothing seems cracked or anything. You're lucky," he murmured as he pulled back, hands resting in his lap as he looked at you.

Your eyes met his wide hazel ones, concern still clouding his gaze as he took you in. "What happened? Is someone trying to hurt you?"

"No, Jimmy, I-.. Went after a suspect I shouldn't have. I got caught up in a fight and.. I'm alright."

He shook his head and reached out for your hand, fingers lacing with yours as he stood up. "You can stay here. Take my bed."

"Jimmy, I can't- I can't just kick you out of your own bed. The couch is fine," you argued, limping slightly as you followed him. "With cracked ribs? Absolutely not," he shot back.

You sighed and tugged him to stop, his taller frame shadowing yours as he looked down at you. "Then we sleep together. In the bed, I mean." You blushed but forced yourself to hold his gaze. He smiled slightly and ducked his head, cheeks pink as he cleared his throat.

"Fine. I have- not bloody clothes you can wear."

You grinned and nodded in agreement, following him slowly up the stairs as his arm found your waist, helping you along.

"You still stress me the hell out, Y/N."

[djkerr]

NCIS and NCIS Origins cast members at tonight's Bulls vs. Lakers game.

(March 22, 2025)

📷 @katrinalaw IG stories

[sleepy-achilles]

My take on NCIS characters. Not including any from after dinozzo leaving as I've not yet watched those seasons and will be soon and well characters i care most about-

Baby girls-

Protectors-

Sunshine, light of everyone's life-

The favourite child-

Just happy to be there (aka the ultimate grandfather who loves them all equally and loves spoiling them)-

Sick and tired of gibbs and his teams shit-

Jenny Sheperd too. But ran out of room

Sick and tired of Tony's shit-

Tobias Fornell. But I have no more photo spaces left. So imagine his face here.

[ghostiebugbooks]

I caught up on the original NCIS recently. I absolutely LOVE the show, so much. I never expected it to mean so much to me. I'm now watching NCIS: New Orleans.

[bishopsbelova]

I love that the NCIS franchise (empire let’s be real) believes in girl!dad supremacy

[rookheeya]

NCIS: Then & Now

source:

@hollywoodinsider2f on Instagram

[fictionalcraze]

" I may not be your father, But will always be your dad"

I have always loved this quote.. One of the reasons I love Gibbs so much is because of the kind of father figure he was to his team.. He may have lost his biological child but he found himself so many children along the years and gave them the kind of father's love they never got from their own father's... He once again found a child to love in his team and in return they found a dad.. I think this is what made ncis so special and beautiful... People choosing eachother and loveing eachother despite not being blood.. family is indeed not just DNA... Gosh.. i miss this man so much...

[thestarwarslesbian]

Ducky: 'You'll never find the body' is such a boring threat. A better threat would be; 'You'll never stop finding the body.' Jimmy, bored: Or just say, 'They'll be finding parts of you for at least four months...and you'll still be alive for three of them.' Ducky: Now that's a threat! The rest of the team: *horrified silence*