Ree (triskellion) wrote,
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NCIS: What Makes An Alpha?

I know everyone is waiting for the meeting with Abby's contact, but I'm still working with that one. Hopefully, this little nugget will be considered an acceptable treat.

Title: What Makes An Alpha?
Series: Home
Author: triskellion
Rating: PG
Word Count: 2627
Spoilers: Faking It
Warnings: It's slash, but you won't see that here
Disclaimer: They're not mine, pretty as I find them. Go to the producers if you want to talk money.
Summary: AU but following canon events: After the events of Faking It, did you really think Gibbs was going to get to let Franks go and not get a talking to?

“I've been trying for months to understand why a born alpha like you would ever knuckle under a man like Franks,” Tony began ...Collapse )
Tags: fanfiction, home, ncis, writing
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  • (no subject)

    Masterpost It was Sheriff Adams herself who arrived ahead of another car, one Xander hoped very much held who he thought it did. The driver of the…

  • Lammas

    Masterpost Xander walked into the Kents’s kitchen where Aunt Martha was working away on something that smelled amazing. He opened his mouth to…

  • Meteor Mutants 101

    Masterpost Xander’s gut didn’t usually twinge when walking down the street during daylight hours, but when it did he wasn’t inclined to ignore it…