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Monthly challenge: Day 22

Three sentence ficathon prompt: 

"I'm not actually who I say I am."


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Mar. 25th, 2019 10:48 pm (UTC)
Fill NCIS, Nick/Ellie
(I may have gone way off spec with this but it’s the first writing I’ve done in two weeks so yay?)

Nick spent eight years undercover, eight years living a lie, eight years of not being who he said he was, and when he finished that, he went right into learning how to become a NCIS agent, one of Gibbs’s team, even if he never quite felt like that’s who he was, even if he never quite felt like he measured up.

He’s spent almost three years learning how to do the job, how to be part of a team, how to fit in, but he’s learned over the last few months that none of that really matters.

Because he still might not be who he says he is, but when Ellie looks at him and smiles, when she draws him close and bring her lips to his, he knows that he is hers - and honestly, that’s all he wants to be.
Mar. 28th, 2019 07:34 pm (UTC)
Re: Fill NCIS, Nick/Ellie
First, I love your icon!

Second, I can't imagine trying to fill Tony's shoes. Seriously.

Thirdly, this is really good. Poor Nick with all his doubts. <3

Lastly, hooray for finding some words!
Mar. 27th, 2019 01:52 am (UTC)
"I'm not actually who I say I am," Colin confessed.

"Who are you then?" Karen softly inquired.

"My name is Horatio Caine and I'm an undercover cop."
Mar. 28th, 2019 07:34 pm (UTC)
"Excuse me, but I have to go now..." LOL
Mar. 28th, 2019 10:08 pm (UTC)

It's a cross-over between CSI and a movie called Cold Around the Heart that Marg and DC did prior to CSI.

Edited at 2019-03-28 10:11 pm (UTC)
Mar. 28th, 2019 10:39 pm (UTC)
Nice. :) I was just thinking that if someone said that to me, I'd be backing away ASAP. LOL
Mar. 29th, 2019 11:52 pm (UTC)
Oh yeah. Definitely.
Mar. 28th, 2019 08:03 pm (UTC)
“Of course you’re not who you say you are,” Zayne said, rolling his eyes. “Who’d admit to being a vampire anyway?”

“I am not a vampire,” Andrej said, trying not to sigh. “And before you say it, I am not from Transylvania either.”

Zayne looked at him.

“Bela Lugosi was Hungarian, Zayne.”

Zayne crossed his arms over his chest.

Continuă să mă împingi așa și îți voi suge sângele până vei fi uscat,” Andrej muttered, throwing his arms into the air and causing Zayne’s eyes to widen.

“I’m not sure what you just said,” Zayne remarked, “however, I’m thinking sângele sounds entirely too much like sangre. Blood is blood in any language.”

Andrej glared at him.

“You scare the shit out of me sometimes,” Zayne said, “just so you know.”

*Interesting end note: I went to Wikipedia to double check my memory of Bela Lugosi’s origin and the area of Austria-Hungary where he was born is now part of Romania, although NOT in Transylvania, Zayne.

*Also: Andy’s Romanian rant translates to: Keep pushing me like this and I’ll suck your blood until you’re dry. LOL
Mar. 28th, 2019 10:12 pm (UTC)
He better not forget how scary Andy can be....lol

Mar. 28th, 2019 10:41 pm (UTC)
Right? Talk about curse of the Romani. LOL
Mar. 29th, 2019 11:53 pm (UTC)
Mar. 29th, 2019 09:26 pm (UTC)
Ha. You tell him, Andy. :}

The quiet ones are the ones you don't want to push around too much, lol.
Mar. 29th, 2019 09:47 pm (UTC)
Andy doesn't get mad very often, but when he does, you had better pay attention. :)

Indeed. My younger girl is like that. You do not want to cross that child. LOL
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