NCIS: Laws of Nature
Fandom: NCIS
Main characters: Tony, Gibbs
Referenced characters: N/a
Pairings: Gibbs/Tony
Contains: AU, genderswitch
Rating: PG
Summary: There are a few things in Tony's life that she can always be absolutely sure of. Most of them involve Gibbs.
Notes: Another one of the various versions of Tony-was-always-a-woman. Written for
feywood a while ago.
There are several things in Tony's life that're so concrete she pretty much considers them laws of nature. The first one is that she's as good as any man at her job, damn it, man's world or not -- no, not even as good: twice as good. Three times as good. And the second is that she's completely, horribly, passionately in love with her boss.
Not just any boss, of course. Only Gibbs. Nobody else is worth her time. But he found her, trapped under her glass ceiling in the police force, and he saw right into her, saw what she could've been and what she wanted to be and what he could make her, and just like that, she was his. She didn't know it yet, but she found out pretty fast. It doesn't even matter that he's kind of an asshole: he pushes her, never accepts her second-best effort, never takes her shit.
The third thing is that there's no such thing as shoes that're too impractical to wear on the job. Gibbs doesn't even comment, just expects her to keep up, no matter what she's got on her feet -- but he looks. Sometimes she'll catch a flicker of something warm and hungry in his eyes when she wears the perfect pair of heels to show off her legs, but better than that is the approval when she puts a spare pair of flats in the van. It's a good rule: awesome high heels for the office, cute flats for a crime scene.
He's never said anything about it, none of it, but it's Gibbs. She knows he's looking: that's the fourth sure rule.
This was originally posted here, on Dreamwidth. I would prefer people to comment and subscribe to me there, if you already have an account; I'll happily share Dreamwidth invites, if you want to make an account. Comments aren't disabled here on LJ, though.
Main characters: Tony, Gibbs
Referenced characters: N/a
Pairings: Gibbs/Tony
Contains: AU, genderswitch
Rating: PG
Summary: There are a few things in Tony's life that she can always be absolutely sure of. Most of them involve Gibbs.
Notes: Another one of the various versions of Tony-was-always-a-woman. Written for
feywood a while ago.
There are several things in Tony's life that're so concrete she pretty much considers them laws of nature. The first one is that she's as good as any man at her job, damn it, man's world or not -- no, not even as good: twice as good. Three times as good. And the second is that she's completely, horribly, passionately in love with her boss.
Not just any boss, of course. Only Gibbs. Nobody else is worth her time. But he found her, trapped under her glass ceiling in the police force, and he saw right into her, saw what she could've been and what she wanted to be and what he could make her, and just like that, she was his. She didn't know it yet, but she found out pretty fast. It doesn't even matter that he's kind of an asshole: he pushes her, never accepts her second-best effort, never takes her shit.
The third thing is that there's no such thing as shoes that're too impractical to wear on the job. Gibbs doesn't even comment, just expects her to keep up, no matter what she's got on her feet -- but he looks. Sometimes she'll catch a flicker of something warm and hungry in his eyes when she wears the perfect pair of heels to show off her legs, but better than that is the approval when she puts a spare pair of flats in the van. It's a good rule: awesome high heels for the office, cute flats for a crime scene.
He's never said anything about it, none of it, but it's Gibbs. She knows he's looking: that's the fourth sure rule.
This was originally posted here, on Dreamwidth. I would prefer people to comment and subscribe to me there, if you already have an account; I'll happily share Dreamwidth invites, if you want to make an account. Comments aren't disabled here on LJ, though.