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Fake by Lonelywalker (PG)
Fandom: NCIS
Pairing: Leroy Jethro Gibbs / Donald 'Ducky' Mallard
Author LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
lonelywalker
Author website: World on a Wire / Lonelywalker's fanfiction
Why this must be read:
Gibbs and Tony go undercover as gay men.
I've seen many fics about with this as a plot, but trust me, this one is entirely different.
As I'm afraid to spoil the plot, I'm not saying more about this fic and the brilliance that is Lonelywalker.
“Can you look me in the eyes and tell me that you love me?”
Gibbs glanced up from tying his shoelaces. “You’ve got to be kidding me, DiNozzo.”
“I’m serious!” Tony said, standing in front of the mirror while he tried to apply the perfect amount of wax to his hair. “When I was in the Baltimore PD, our undercover work was the stuff of legends. Real method acting. This one time, I had to pretend to be married, and the girl and I…”
“I don’t want to know,” Gibbs interrupted, getting to his feet. “And stop making googly eyes at yourself. If you paid half as much attention to the case as you do to your hair, I’d be a happy man.”
Fake.
Pairing: Leroy Jethro Gibbs / Donald 'Ducky' Mallard
Author LJ:
lonelywalker Author website: World on a Wire / Lonelywalker's fanfiction
Why this must be read:
Gibbs and Tony go undercover as gay men.
I've seen many fics about with this as a plot, but trust me, this one is entirely different.
As I'm afraid to spoil the plot, I'm not saying more about this fic and the brilliance that is Lonelywalker.
“Can you look me in the eyes and tell me that you love me?”
Gibbs glanced up from tying his shoelaces. “You’ve got to be kidding me, DiNozzo.”
“I’m serious!” Tony said, standing in front of the mirror while he tried to apply the perfect amount of wax to his hair. “When I was in the Baltimore PD, our undercover work was the stuff of legends. Real method acting. This one time, I had to pretend to be married, and the girl and I…”
“I don’t want to know,” Gibbs interrupted, getting to his feet. “And stop making googly eyes at yourself. If you paid half as much attention to the case as you do to your hair, I’d be a happy man.”
Fake.
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