Surprise Visitor

For the Anon who requested “Hey could you please do one where you’re Tony’s baby sister and you come to visit him at work and no one knew you existed. Thank you love your writing ❤️” 

A little bit implied McGee x reader but it’s mostly just a cute little Sister Tony blurb. Hope you all like it, I felt like I rambled a little too much but ah well. Tony’s sister is one of my favorite things to write for (*wink wink nudge nudge*)

People gave you odds looks as they past and you knew exactly why. Reason one; You probably were not supposed to be here. Reason two; you were currently lounging in a desk that wasn’t yours, reading a book and drinking a coffee. Reason three; you were far too relaxed for someone who did not even belong here. For examples see reason two. Reason four; everyone felt like they’ve seen you before, but none of them were sure were they might know you from.

“Uhm. Hello?” You glanced up from the book you’d been staying busy with and grinned, tilting your head to the side and looking over the man in front of you .

“Hey there.” You greeted, grin turning into your family famous smirk. You watched as the man became slightly flustered, unsure what exactly to do.

“That’s- That’s my book.” You glanced down at the novel in your hands and shrugged, tossing it onto Tony’s desk.

“Sorry, you left it out. I was bored.” He gave you an incredulous look, leaning forward to quickly grab the book, not taking his eyes off you. As he stared at you, you smirked again, giving him a moment to try and work it out.

“You look… Really familiar, have we met before?” Really? Could noone put two and two together? God you guys looked similar, you were sitting in his desk, you told him you’d be in town… Unless.

“(Y/N)?” You spun in the chair, smirk dropping and glare coming on full throttle.

“Anthony.” You stated. His face paled slightly and he looked from you to the other man who was still standing there confused.

“Anthony? What could I have done, I just got here! Probbie, what did you say to her?” You got up from your chair and rolled your eyes, glare only dropping slightly.

“He didn’t say anything because he doesn’t know who I am, did you not tell them!” Tony gave you a sheepish grin before shaking his head.

“Never came up?” Another eyeroll from your end before you opened your arms, “Well come on, I haven’t seen you in months, and so far this has been a pretty subpar hello.” Tony grinned widely before coming around his desk and enveloping you in a tight hug, lifting your feet from the ground momentarily.

“What is going on?” A woman with an accident asked from behind you, and while Tony continued to squeeze the life out of your body you heard the other man answer.

“I’m… not sure?” When you finally broke apart Tony kept an arm slung loosely around your shoulders, turning to his team and smiling brightly. You grinned as well and watched as it clicked on the other man’s face, his own mouth turning into a surprised ‘o’.

“DiNozzo.” Both of your heads jerked to the side, but your brother quickly dropped his arm from around you, standing slightly straighter.

“Yes boss?”

“No girlfriends in the office.” You both made nearly identical faces of disgust and you stuck your tongue out slightly with a small ‘eyuk’.

“I don’t think they’re dating boss, I think Tony has a family member he’s neglected to tell us about.”

“Right you are McGeek.” Tony gave the other man a dirty look, and you elbowed your brother in the side.

“Introduce me,” You demanded, “Before I actually start thinking you don’t want them to know I exist.”

“Right, Right.” Tony nodded, watching his team began to smirk at him. He crossed his arms moodily. “This is my baby sister (Y/N). Emphasis on baby, and sister, McGeek. Which means hands off. Not that I think my lovely sister has such bad taste as to-”

“Tony.” You quipped, rolling your eyes.

“(Y/N), This is my team, not my team, since Gibbs here is the boss, but that’s Ziva David, and Timothy McGeek.”

“Why didn’t you tell us you had a sister?” Ziva asked, raising an eyebrow. You turned to look at your brother, arms crossing over your chest as you smirked.

“It never came up! And besides McGeek never told us about his so it only seemed fair. (Y/N) and I have a very good sibling-ship going. I was not hiding her. I wasn’t hiding you! It’s just, It’s kinda like in Ferris Bueller’s Day Off, I’m Ferris, and you’re Jeanie, and sure we love each other but we love to piss each other off more, and-”

“Shut up Tony.” You laughed, watching your brother flounder trying to find a suitable answer for everyone in the room. Tony listened to you at once, grinning sheepishly again, and McGee let out a low whistle.

“She can shut him up in two words, and we haven’t had a moment of silence in two years. I like her.” He announced. Tony sent him a glare, protective arm going around your shoulders.

“Better not like her too much.” You laughed, patting his chest slightly and grinning up at your brother. It was good to see him again, it’s been too long.


For @moose-on-the-l00se…reader is in the military as requested, enjoy!

“Question,” Tony groaned as he dropped his pack.
“Here we go,” McGee muttered, making Ziva smirk.
“Do all illegal blood banks keep a log coded with Star Wars references?”
Ziva arched a brow. “I thought you enjoyed movies.”
“I do,” he replied quickly, “It’s just…you need variety. Why stick to just one? And why make them so obscure…”
“They’re fans, DiNozzo,” Gibbs stated while strolling into the squad room, “It’s in their DNA.”

Tony chuckled while looking over to McGee. The man just rolled his eyes. Gibbs smirked, but for a different reason. Ziva had just finished packing up for the day, ready to go home. McGee was nearly done as well.

“Good night everyone,” Ziva called out.
“Mind holding the door for me?” Tim asked, zipping up a pocket.
She smiled. “Sure.”

The pair left together as Tony remained seated at his desk. He was staring at his monitor’s picture of him and Y/N, his girlfriend. She had been deployed for the last sixth months. Maybe he’d call her tonight; see how she’s doing. Gibbs looked over at him. He let out a sigh.

“Go home, DiNozzo,” he instructed, “Get some sleep.”
“I…I will, boss,” he replied half-heartedly.
Gibbs stared at him for a moment. “Then go.”

He shot his gaze up to see a smiling boss. He knit his brows in confusion. After a moment, Tony packed up his stuff. He gave a small smile to Gibbs and a half wave.

“Tell Y/N I say hello,” he told Tony.
The man chuckled. “If she answers, I will.”
Gibbs smirked. “She’ll answer.”
Tony eyed the man for a moment. “Thanks boss.”

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Who Hurt You? (Part 1)

Title: Who Hurt You? (Part 1)

Pairing: DiNozzo x Reader

Word Count: 2,575

Warnings: angst, abuse from significant other (not Tony), and some cursing I think.

A/N: I have had this series for SO LONG. I was trying to save it for December, but I just couldn’t wait any longer! I hope you all love this! <3 Feedback is welcomed and appreciated!

You made your way to your desk and threw your jacket over the back of your chair.  You had a rough night last night with your boyfriend, Alex.  You had been together for almost two years.  At first he was loving, kind, and caring, but as the months went on he became more aggressive and more hurtful.  Instead of kissing you and taking you on dates, he would insult you and belittle anything you did.  These past few weeks he’d been more physical and you weren’t sure what to do about it.  You knew if your team found out, things would only become more of a hassle for you.  You didn’t want to answer questions and have them pester you on the matter.  You were going to think of a way out, even if it was on your own.  You didn’t want your team to think that you couldn’t handle it.  You fought off bad guys all the time, so this should be no different, right?

Your team was on a case where a Petty Officer was found dead on his ex-wife’s kitchen floor.  The husband and wife had been married for 10 years and he just got back from his last tour.  He was a respectable man and he seemed to be loved, except for the fact that one person didn’t love him enough to not kill him; his wife.  You were the one with the lead, but ultimately Abby pulled through and proved your hunch.  However, you still had to get her confession, so you weren’t done just yet.

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In Need

I am sorry it’s been so long, and I’m sorry this isn’t one of my best pieces of work, but I wanted to give you all something and this is what happened at 3am.

For the anon who requested 2, 3 and 27 from the second request list with Gibbs  “I am not drunk!” “I just need a hug.” “You’re shivering.”

Your phone went off again, and you picked it up momentarily checking who was calling like you didn’t already know before playing it back down on the table face down.

“Someone is popular.” Tony commented, nosy eyes glancing at your turned over phone. You could practically see him itching to turn it over to find out who’d been calling and texting you all day.

“Minds your business, DiNozzo.” You chuckled, grabbing the mobile and shoving it into your purse when you saw his sneaky hands reaching for it.

“It is my business!” Tony gave you a toothy grin, “You’ve been receiving personal messages all day at work, where you work with me, where it becomes my-”

“DiNozzo, mind your business.” Gibbs repeated, masking his amused look by giving you a stern one, though it didn’t reach his eyes, “Both of you behave.” Tony jokingly stuck his tongue out at you and you flicked a bundled up napkin at his head, watching it bounce off and hit Tim as well. Everyone chuckled and the peace was restored, your blowing up phone forgotten from everyone’s mind but your own.

You weren’t usually a drinker, but in your defense you were trying to take a drink for every missed phone call you received. But at the rate your phone was vibrating you’d probably get alcohol poisoning.

Your cheeks were rosy and your speech slightly slurred as you leaned sideways on Emily, giggling as you both polished off another glass of wine. DiNozzo grinned at you from across the table.

“I’ve never seen you this drunk before.” He commented lightly and you scowled in return.

“I’m not drunk!”you argued, but the escalated volume, and lack of diction did more to prove you wrong then your words did to prove you right. “I’m fine.”

“Oh, really drunk.” Tony answered with a wide smirk and you huffed at him in reply, opening your mouth to reply when you felt your phone vibrating once again. Your mouth closed and you glanced down at the light emitting from your purse for a moment before glancing up at Tony and down once more.

“I should take this.” You decided suddenly, snatching the mobile from your pocket and slipping out of the booth, “Be back in a moment.” You called over your shoulder beelining towards the front door, sliding your phone to answer.

This wasn’t something you thought you’d be dealing with at the start of your day; an ex moving back home, and deciding to call and try and pick up where you’d left it when he moved months ago.

You also didn’t expect him to take your “no” in such a harsh way. You were outside of the bar arguing with him, voice raising as you’re drunk patients began to wear thinner.

“Jordon you’re not listening!” You cried, jumping when a hand wrapped around your wrist and someone pulled the mobile from your hand, hanging up. Your turned around, eyes slightly wet with the tears that were threatening to spill over, “Gibbs– what?”

“Who was on the phone?” He asked voice stern and for some reason you felt like a child being caught doing something they shouldn’t be doing.

“J-Jordon, he’s, uh someone I dated a while back.” You stuttered lifting a hand to run at your face.

“Are you alright?” He asked voice becoming gentler, eyes soft as he regarded you.

“I’m fine.” You assured offering the man a watery smile. He looked doubtful before asking again.

“Are you alright?” You paused a moment before staring at your shoes, arms crossing over your chest.

“I just need a hug.” You murmured. Gibbs was quiet for a moment and you started to feel like an idiot right when an arm wrapped around you comfortingly, pulling you in tight to his chest.

You sunk into Gibbs chest taking in a long shaky breath. You both stood for a few moments, you skewing your eyes closed tight as you breathed in the comforting scent of the man.

“You’re shivering.” Gibbs murmured into your hair and it took a moment for the words to fully register.


“Shivering. Let’s go back inside.” Gibbs pulled away from you, giving your arms a rub before handing you back your phone with a smile. “better?”

“Better..” you smiled nodding your head, “Really better good.”

Imagine: The rest of the team finds out you and Gibbs got married

“You’re late,” Gibbs growls in your direction as he strides into the bullpen, his ever-present cup of coffee tightly gripped in his right hand.

You turn to glare at him, since he’s the one who’s made you late, but it’s clear your glare has no effect on him and instead he offers you a lopsided smile, which makes you want to maim him slightly. You shake your head in exasperation and continue unpacking your belongings and placing them in the rightful places.

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A/N: My number one guy is here -it feels like an age since I wrote for him! Feedback is welcomed and very much appreciated. Hope you all enjoy it, as always, thank you for reading <3

Title: In-laws Inbound

Requested by: Anon - “48 for Tony?”

Word Count: 903

Pairing: DiNozzo x Reader

48. “My parents are coming over in 10 minutes so please put some clothes on.”

Light drifted through the drapes of your bedroom causing you to squeezing your eyes further shut while pressing your face into the warm body - the warm /naked/ body under you. You were spread eagle across the mattress, half of your body on the soft fabric while the other half was draped over Tony.

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For the anon who requested 19 “are you even listening to me?” and 35 “I don’t think I’ve ever met someone more stubborn…” with Gibbs

“Hello? Heeelloooooo? Paging (Y/N), come in (Y/N)” Tony waved a hand in front of the computer screen you had zoned out looking at before snapping his fingers directly in front of your face, causing you to jump slightly.

“Huh?” You asked dumbly, eyes refocusing and lazily landing on the pain in the ass to your left. He clicked his tongue and shook his head backing away from your desk before checking his watch.

“I think we lost her McGeek,” He announced, causing you to roll your eyes.

“Shut up.”

“Time of death 5:56pm, God it’s late.” Tony complained, tossing himself back into the chair behind his desk.

“And it’s only getting later.” Gibbs announced coming into the room with his usually breeze. You groaned, dropping your head onto your desk momentarily letting your eyes slip closed. Gibbs voice droned on somewhere in front of you, occasionally interrupted by Tony’s slightly higher pitched answers. With your eyes closed and head on a horizontal surface the long week of little sleep began to catch up to you.

“(Y/N)” The voice directly addressing you pulled your brain from the cusp of dreamland and you hummed. “(Y/N)”

“What?” You asked, head jerking up and flinching as a piece of paper stuck itself to your forehead. You swatted a hand at it to reveal the amused faces of your coworkers looking back at you.

“What?” You repeated raising an eyebrow as a blush came over your cheeks.

“Are you even listening to me?” Gibbs asked and your eyes snapped to your bosses face as your blush doubled… maybe even tripled at this point.

“Yes…” You answered sheepishly before cracking a grin and shaking your head, “No… Sorry. Bit of a long week ya know.” Tony mumbled something from his desk about how he ‘knew’ and how he was the one who has been doing all the ‘heavy lifting’. Gibbs merely smiled knowingly before nodding towards the elevator.

“Go home, get some rest.” Tony was out of his chair grabbing for his bag before Gibbs was even finished the sentence but the man halted him with one glance.

“Not you. DiNozzo, sit.” With a deflected huff Tony dropped back down into his chair with a pout and you shook your head smiling sleepily.

“No really I’m fine.”

“(Y/N)” Gibbs began with a stern gaze.

“Gibbs, really I’m fine!” You proved your point by jiggling your mouse and trying to get back to quadruple checking the video footage from the latest crime scene.

“I don’t think I’ve ever met someone more stubborn…” Gibbs muttered mostly to himself before walking over and stopping directly in front of your desk leaning over to shut off the computer. “Go home.”

“Gibbs…” You complained, whining slightly.

“Don’t make me force you. Better yet, don’t make me have DiNozzo escort you home.” Your eyes widened slightly before pouting and slowly shoving your things into your bag, feeling Gibbs’ gaze on you as you slipped your coat on and grabbed your phone.

“Fine, you win.” You muttered with a slightly smile, “See you in the morning, boys.” You got a half hearted bye from McGee who didn’t even look up from his computer, and a very sour goodeye from a very jealous DINozzo.

“Goodnight, (Y/N) make sure you actually get to sleep.” Gibbs ordered and you nodded, turning to salute him after hitting the down button for the elevator.

“Aye aye captain.”


Requested by Anon - Can you please do #6 from your may prompts with Tony and McGee? Maybe the reader works on the team or something like that. Thanks!!
Prompts – 6 – ‘You underestimated how much food I can stuff in my mouth before I need to be stopped.’

Word Count – 642

Characters – McGee x Reader and DiNozzo x Reader

You walked out of the elevator with your hands full of food. You looked up when you heard DiNozzo clap and rub his hands together.
‘What did you get us this time?’ He asked, you smirked. You put your hand in the paper bag and pulled out a wrap for DiNozzo and the same for McGee. You walked over to Gibbs and left his meal on his desk. You took a seat at you desk and placed your feet up on the desk, you leaned back in the chair and watched as they both took a bite out of the wraps.
‘Ugh.’ They both said as their faces contorted into disgust.
‘What is this?’ DiNozzo asked, holding a bit of lettuce up.
‘Tomatoes, lettuce, cucumber, avocado. You know healthy stuff.’ You said with a shrug as you took a bit of yours.
‘How can you eat that?’ DiNozzo asked as he winced when you took a bite of your wrap.
‘I don’t have the same as you.’ You said to them as you tilted the wrap towards them, showing the contents of your favourite fillings. The perked up when they saw what you had.
‘That’s unfair.’ McGee whined.
‘Nope, just saying hat the boss said.’ You told them and they slouched slightly. You looked back to the desk, you chewed your food in silence.

‘I bet you can’t fit this whole wrap in your mouth.’ DiNozzo said once he saw you finish your food. You quirked and eyebrow at him
‘How much?’ You asked him.
‘$5.’ He said and you looked at him.
‘Is that all?’ You asked and he nodded.
‘McGee, you in?’ You said as you caught the wrap that DiNozzo flung at you. He sat up and nodded.
‘$10.’ McGee said and you smirked.
‘Okay, rules?’ You questioned them.
‘All the wrap has to be in. Nothing left in the wrapping.’
‘Do I have a time limit?’ You asked and they shook their heads no.
‘Okay, if I win I get everything?’ You asked and they looked at each other before nodding. You unwrapped the wrap and placed it on the desk. It was an overload of greens. You swallowed the excess saliva.
‘You regretting it already, Y/N?’ DiNozzo asked with a cheeky smile.
‘Nope.’ You said as you took a massive bite. You pushed it to your left cheek.
‘Oh, that’s her first mistake.’ DiNozzo said and McGee looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
‘She took too big of a bite, nowhere to put it.’ He told him and you shook your head slightly, taking another bite. They watched in silence as you took three more bites and then it was gone. They stood with their mouths opened as you held up the wrapper. Gibbs turned the corner.
‘Showing what your mouth can do again?’ He asked, you nodded you head chewing the wrap and DiNozzo choked and Gibbs slapped him on the back of the head.
‘You okay there DiNozzo?’ Gibbs asked and you smiled as you swallowed the last bit.
‘Y/N, get you money and grab your gear.’ Gibbs said as the boys quickly gathered their gear.
‘Yes boss.’ You said standing and grabbing your money before walking behind Gibbs. You heard footsteps come up behind you and you walked backwards into the lift.
‘Thank you for the money boys.’ You said fanning it in front of you face.
‘Well we didn’t think you could do it.’ DiNozzo said and Gibbs shook his head smiling.
‘You underestimated how much food I can stuff in my mouth before I need to be stopped.’ You said to before McGee pressed the button and they were going down.  There was a sudden slapping noise and then DiNozzo grunting
‘What was that for?’ DiNozzo asked.
‘You didn’t eat you wrap.’ Gibbs said and you and McGee burst out laughing.

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