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30 please and thank you! >.

30. Post a snippet from your current WIP without context - no more than 300 words.

You were probably fine. Jack wouldn’t be surprised if you were just screening her calls, but that didn’t account for why they’d all immediately gone straight to voicemail. It left her feeling uneasy. It wasn’t like you to be uncontactable, you’d always followed Gibbs’ rules like they were the law and this sudden change in behaviour, while not unreasonable, was concerning. It’s possible you just wanted some time alone, but when Jack had spoken to Ellie at work that afternoon to see how your conversation had gone the night before, and Ellie said you never answered the door...the urge to check on you grew tenfold.

Sighing, Jack gives up fighting with herself and walks the remaining distance to your apartment and knocks on the door. She hadn’t seen your car outside but she would at least wait to see if you answered before breaking into your apartment. 

She can’t believe she’s doing this.

(Lowkey, any time you pick the question involving a snippet of my work I want to choose a bit I’ve already sent you but that would probably be mean.)

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Except we really don’t know the truth of it all. I stop watching the show which is something I never thought I would do because of whatever drama was happening. It soured the family feel of the show but I’m glad I came back. Whatever happened was sad and it makes me feel uncomfortable watching those seasons.

It’s very weird, isn’t it? I don’t have a big problem watching the really early seasons, but I find the closer I get to seasons 14 and 15, the more I find I’d better have a good reason to watch them (generally Jack Sloane), because they’re really second-hand awkwardness to watch now.

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here’s some jack sloane to cheer you up? 

I am in mourning. @regal-roni multi is finished and I am very sad.

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Sparks Fly (part 1)

This is just an idea that came to mind. I'm not yet sure how many chapters there will be. I'm tagging those who I think might want to read this new story. @regal-roni @x-multifandom-trash-x @sassystrongsexysloane @catlynhoss05

What if Jack showed up on your doorstep that first night, instead of Gibbs'?

"One second!" You called out to the unexpected visitor at your door. Your brow furrowed as you turned your burner down and took a look at your mashed potatoes, you sighed. The tots would just have to wait you hadn't been expecting any visitors, so you were extra cautious as you opened the door. Your guard dropped and you opened the door a little more when you saw an older beautiful blonde, standing there in the pouring rain. "Hi," you have a small smile, unsure if she even had the right house. Maybe she was here for your brother? "I'm sorry, but if you're looking for Ethan, he isn't home," your apology brought her confusion and even more to you now.

"No, I'm sorry to bother you, but my cellphone died and my car broke down down the block. You're the first person to answer the door," she flashed and grateful smile and you swore that you felt your stomach flip. "I was just hoping that I could borrow your phone to call a tow truck?"

"Oh, well, of course," you nodded and let her in. Normally you would be extra cautious about letting a stranger enter your home, but there was just something about this woman that made you believe that you could trust her. "Here," you offered her the cellphone in your hand and then gasped. "Oh!" You exclaimed and she jumped back slightly. "Oh I'm sorry," you chuckled slightly and apologized. "I just forgot about my food," you excused yourself and went to turn off the stove. A sigh of relief escaped you when nothing was wrong and you began to fix yourself a plate. Your eyes then set onto the blonde standing in your archway and a smile crossed your features again.

"They said it would be over and hour with the storm," she handed you your phone back and you slid it in your back pocket. "I will go wait in my car so I'm not putting you out. Thank you though, you saved my life!" She exaggerated and her smile only grew. You had never met someone whose smile lifted your spirits so much. What was it about this woman?

"Don't be silly," you shook your head and smiled right back. "There's no need to go back into the storm. You can stay here until the tow truck gets here."

Her eyes shot up in surprise. "Are you inviting a stranger over for dinner?" you could hear the hint of amusement in her voice.

"Well," you arched your brow and grabbed a second plate. "You haven't tried to rob me or murder me, and I've given you plenty of opportunities to do so, so I'll take my chances," a smirk crosses your lips as you made both of your plates and handed one to her.

She eyes you for a second, but then accepted the plate and a glass of water before following you to the dining room. "Maybe I am just feeling you out? Laying a little ground work before I make my move?" She suggested light heartily.

"I may as well enjoy the company before I die then," you played along and rolled your eyes. Why did this feel so normal? "I do have one request before you 'make your move' however."

"What's that?"

"I should at least know your name," you took a bite of steak and eyed her curiously as she cut her meat.

A smirk played on her lips, was she always this way? "Jack," she looked up. "Jacqueline, but my friends call me 'Jack'," and there it was. An official introduction, a name to that beautiful face.

You cursed yourself for the feelings bubbling inside of you towards this stranger. "Jacqueline," you smiled at the way her name rolled off your tongue. "I'm Y/N," you introduced back and relaxed in your seat. "So, are you new around here or just visiting?"

"I just moved here from California," she admitted after downing the rest of her water.

"California?" You were intrigued. "That's a big move. Was it for your job? Or boyfriend?" you hoped she didn't find it odd of you to throw that in, but you couldn't help yourself. Just as she was about to answer your question your cellphone rang. "Oh I'm sorry. I have to take this it's my boss," you quickly apologized, but she nodded in understanding. "Y/N," you answered and moved towards the kitchen.

It was Gibbs. There was a dead body at the river bottoms and they needed you now. You assured him you'd be right there before rushing to gather your things. You grabbed your work bag, slipped on your shoes and threw your hair into a tight ponytail before realizing you still had company. "Oh my gosh. I'm so sorry," you looked a little panicked but she stood up to leave. "No, it's alright. Stay, enjoy dinner while you wait. Lock up when you leave?" You grinned and tossed her your keys.

"You don't even know me," she looked amazed, but you just shrugged it off.

"I trust you," you smiled as she rolled her eyes. If you had more time you might have stalled, but you were on a mission and needed to go. You gave a friendly smile before quickly leaving the house. Something inside of you told you that you would be seeing her again.

The entire evening your mind was otherwise distracted. That blonde still had your focus and you knew the team was beginning to notice. Ellie had already covered for you twice and you knew she was about ready to ask for an explanation. You couldn't blame her though, you had taken up her time and she was your best friend on the team after all. Ellie took her chance at lunch time after the men left to grab food for the team, and the two of you were in the elevator on your way down for a coffee run.

"Anything in particular on your mind, Y/N?" You knew that she knew something was up.

You could hear the amusement in her tone and just rolled your eyes. "I don't know what would make you think that."

She smirked and turned to face you now. "Who is it? How long have you been seeing them?" She started to jump to conclusions and you let out a little laugh. "I can't believe you didn't tell me sooner!" She exclaimed dramatically.

"I'm not seeing anybody!" You quickly protested. You looked up at the numbers above the door. You were almost to the lobby. "I just have a lot on my mind," you shrugged. Just then the doors opened and your eyes widened. It was her. She was standing there in the lobby of NCIS. In your shirt?

"Well if it isn't my gracious host," she smirked, amused by the startle plastered all over your face. She dug through her pockets and tossed you your keys. "I'm sure I'll be seeing you again," she pressed a button as she stepped in the elevator and smiled at you until the doors closed once again.

You stood there with wide eyes. So many thoughts were running through your mind, and you couldn't seem to move from that spot. You could feel Ellie's eyes boring a hole into you, and you swore you could hear her smile.

"You're not seeing anybody?" She laughed and you elbowed her playfully. "Who is she?"

"I...I don't know," you stammered, still confused by her sudden presence. "She said her name was Jack," you shrugged and looked to Ellie. You rolled your eyes and linked arms with her, turning to head towards the coffee carts now. "She just showed up at my door claiming her car broke down."

Ellie couldn't seem to get rid of that grin and you rolled your eyes. "She's cute. Definitely your type," she laughed.

You nudged her playfully and stuck out your tongue, finally reaching the cart. Who was Jack? And why had she sought you out?

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Fic Preferences

I stole this from somewhere on here because I am very bored.

Rules: Copy/paste and bold your fic preferences (explain them if you want) and tag some more people!

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Slow burn or love at first sight?

That’s an interesting question because I like the concept of slow burn but I prefer to read short fics. So I guess I like when a fic alludes to a long time spent yearning but then actually moves quite quickly.

Fake dating or secretly dating?

Fake dating that forces them to acknowledge their feelings is one of my favourite things.

Enemies to lovers or friends to lovers?

Friends to lovers is always so soft. I love it. 

“Oh no there’s only one bed” or long distance correspondence?

Easy. I could read that shit all day.

Hurt/comfort or amnesia?

Yeah I’m not a huge fan of amnesia fics tbh.

Fantasy au or modern au?

No thanks. I avoid AU fics. Not my taste. 

Mutual pining or domestic bliss?

Both are good but if I had to pick it would be mutual pining.

Smut or Fluff?

BOTH. 

Canon complement/missing scenes or fix it?

My main ship is a rarepair and my other ship constantly needs fixing. So the answer is pretty obvious

Alternate universe or future fic?

As I said, not an AU fan.

One-shot or multi-chapter?

I’ll read either but I prefer writing oneshots. 

Kid fic or road trip fic?

Road trip fics are just so cute. 

Reincarnation or characters death?

These are both pretty hideous. But I think reincarnation starts verging on AU and I don’t like that.

Arranged marriage or accidental marriage?

The kind of disaster behaviour that leads to accidental marriage is always fun. And then aftermath and bringing up real feelings etc. 

Neighbors or roommates?

ROOMMATES! Yes, I love this so much. The forced close contact. Endless opportunities for fluff. Yes please.

High school romance or middle-aged romance?

Easy. Also most shows I watch centre around adults so high school romance would be AU. 

Time travel or isolated together?

This is similar to only one bed. It forces feelings to the surface.

Sci-fi or magic au?

Nope.

Body swap or genderbend?

I’ll pass on this too tbh.

Angst or crack?

I love angst. Preferably angst with a happy ending. 

Apocalyptic or Mundane?

Domestic bliss please. C’mon life is crazy enough, we don’t need more drama.

And now to tag some other players!!!:

@unreliablenarratorink @sassystrongsexysloane @fangirlspammer

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June 24′s Tumblr crushes part 2:

@zoeysplaylistgifs

@theheartoftv

@everythingdaily

@sassystrongsexysloane

@fyeahdisney

@romancemedia

@communicationnskills 

@chiaracqueen 

@tvobsessed96

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Oh yes, so many people ... @unreliablenarratorink @regal-roni @fangirlspammer and of course @sassystrongsexysloane ❤️

you ever have that one fanfic author that’s so good, you’ll read any of their stories without even knowing what it’s about? like they could make a mcnugget au and you’d still read that shit cause you trust them and everything they do

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2, 9, 12 :)

2. chocolate bars or lollipops?

chocolate bars (sorry Jack!<3)

9. favourite smell in the summer?

oh uh, weird but the grass? like when you’re in a field/park and like the combination of smells like the grass, air and trees/flowers all mix together and it’s just summer. top tier shit that. 

12. name of your favourite playlist?

my playlists have ridiculously boring names. ‘july’ is my favourite atm. I literally just name them after the months and add new songs I like haha. it’s not very exciting.

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What would you like to see happen with Jack Sloane in season 18? 😍🔥

Ooo okay, 

More Jack & Faith.  I’d love for Jack to meet Faith’s parents. I want to continue watching their relationship grow, and also pregnant Faith!

Jack in the field. Undercover or just with a gun idm I’m not fussy (but also preferably both). 

But seriously, she was a lieutenant in the army!! I wanna see her kick some ass.  

Jack interrogating suspects. We get a lot of her watching but not much actually interrogating. 

Jack outside of the office. I look into her personal life, or where she lives, or family. Just backstory stuff that isn’t traumatising and sad. 

Izzy. Please bring Jack’s girlfriend back! 

Jack and Grace scenessssss

Jack and Tobias

Jack and Ellie

Jack and Delilah 

Just Jack interacting with people outside of Vance and Gibbs

Jack and Kasie - it never happens?! 

I just want a Jack based storyline that’s HAPPY. Is that too much to ask? Like plz can we stop with hurting Jack?? I just...plz let her be happy.

...this is purely selfish but also Jack surfing... I just- I need it.  

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Okay okay but like someone needs to put this in a Sloane x reader fic .... I’m looking at y’all @sassystrongsexysloane @regal-roni and @fangirlspammer

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9,13,18

9.  Care to share a sneak peek of a WIP? 

The room plunges into darkness and you slip under the covers, making sure to keep plenty of distance between the two of you. 

“You know, I won’t bite.” Jack laughs. You turn to face her not at all surprised by her playful smirk. “I mean unless you’re into that sort of thing.” 

“Original.” You huff, cheeks heating up, and you just hope it’s dark enough that Jack won’t be able to notice. The floor was becoming increasingly more tempting.

13. What’s one thing you like about your blog?

That it’s filled with Jack Sloane content ahaha. 

18. Are there any topics you find difficult to write for?

All of them? Seriously at the moment I just can’t write at all. 

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Guess who... Fuck, Marry, kill... Harley Quinn, Sabina Wilson (Charlie's Angels) and and Erin Gilbert (Ghostbusters) Staying anonymous because you may threaten things >.

Jaz, you’re terrible at anonymity...

Fuck: Harley Quinn (please and thank you)

Marry: Sabina Wilson

Kill: Erin Gilbert (i love Erin but also the other two could easily kill me and you know, I’d preferably like not to die)

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Punch, Marry, never meet or know exist... Paula Cassidy Jimmy Palmer Ziva David

Punch - Jimmy (oh my god, I’m so sorry.)

Marry - Cassidy (man, idk, I just love her.)

Never know - Ziva (i’m sorry)

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@sassystrongsexysloane

Being a fic writer like

Friend: How’s the writing going? You’ve been at it for hours

Me:

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Last one. Maybe... Fuck, Marry, cuddle? Jane Sloan Kat Edison Sutton Brady- Hunter

oooo...uh,

Fuck - Kat

Marry - Sutton

Cuddle - Jane

...i think? 

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Slap, punch and kill... Patrick Duchand, Ryan Decker & Alex Crawford

Slap - Alex

Punch - Patrick

Kill - Ryan

BAM.