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I've seen several doing those song lyric things with their names in it and decided to see what it spit out for Gibbs and Tony. Some of the results made me think, "Wouldn't that make a good fic?"

So... below you'll find all the results I generated that I felt were worth something. I'll try to keep a round-up of anything that gets created.


Rules

  1. Generate fic, artwork or vids based on the prompts below.

  2. Anything goes. This includes: ratings, crossovers, pairings, gen/het/slash and hell even femslash if there's a way to pull it off with the prompts provided.

  3. Please note if you will have spoilers. (I don't care, but others reading might.)

  4. If it goes longer than a comment, you can do separate comments or just a link to somewhere else you posted it.

  5. More than one response is welcome for any of the prompts.

  6. Pimp this out to others if you want to. All are welcome!

  7. Have fun and by all means talk amongst yourselves. :-)


Completed Fic List

Imagine There's No Tony by dawning_star (Gibbs/Tony; FR13)

Labour Day by sasha1600 (Gen; FR13; Previously Posted Fic that Fits)

I Kissed a Tony and I Liked It by dawning_star (Tony/McGee; FR13)

And here is a red Tony... by nikitariddick (Gibbs, Tony; FR13)

Young Man, There's No Need to Feel Gibbs by sasha1600 (Gibbs, Tony; FR13; Gen-ish)

Tony Prompts

You don't have to put on the red tony.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


Tony, tony, tony
Must be funny
In the rich man's world.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


I went down, down, down
and the tony went higher.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the tony.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


Imagine there's no Tony.
It's easy if you try.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


Take a sad tony and make it better.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


I kissed a tony and I liked it.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without tony by my side.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


And here is a red tony,
I think of you, and let it go.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


I was looking for a tony, and then I found a tony
and heaven knows I'm miserable now.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


Gibbs Prompts

It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a gibbs.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without gibbs by my side.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


And you may find yourself behind the wheel of a large gibbs.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


Imagine there's no Gibbs.
It's easy if you try.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


You know that we are living in a gibbs world
and I am a gibbs girl.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


I'm not trying to cause a big sensation,
I'm just talkin' 'bout my gibbs.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


Young man, there's no need to feel gibbs.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:


The only one who could ever reach me
was the son of a gibbs man.

Which song was this lyric from?
Get your own lyrics:

Comments

( 29 Campfires — Leave a Comment )
dawning_star
Dec. 12th, 2009 07:52 pm (UTC)
Imagine There's No Tony
Gibbs sometimes wondered why Tony was still with his team. Usually, the thought crossed his mind on nights when the burn of bourbon and the rhythmic swipe of sandpaper failed to clear away other mental detritus. It would pop into his head and he'd spend the remaining hours of the night angrily -- and futilely -- trying to make it vanish once again.

Or sometimes it would crop up during bad cases. Children being assaulted or harmed by parents -- by the ones who were supposed to protect them above everything else. It made the father in Gibbs enraged and fueled his team to seek justice faster. Everyone took those cases seriously and Tony would fail to crack a joke for days.

Gibbs hadn't been terribly surprised when he found the other man in his bed after one of those cases. He asked no questions, Tony gave no answers other than to scoot to one side. Gibbs climbed in bed with him, still not surprised by how well their bodies molded together.

Why are you still here? he mouthed against Tony's hair. The other man's shoulders were shaking, either from laughter or tears, and suddenly the answer to that question didn't matter anymore.

He could imagine his life without Tony. But he'd be damned if he was going to live it.

Edited at 2009-12-12 07:54 pm (UTC)
kaylashay
Dec. 12th, 2009 07:58 pm (UTC)
Re: Imagine There's No Tony
*sniffle*

Awwwww......

taylorgibbs
Dec. 29th, 2009 12:29 am (UTC)
Re: Imagine There's No Tony
thats beautiful!
dawning_star
Dec. 29th, 2009 04:30 am (UTC)
Re: Imagine There's No Tony
Thanks!
sasha1600
Dec. 12th, 2009 08:18 pm (UTC)
It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a gibbs.

Totally out of left field, I know, but the prompt reminded me of this:

http://www.fanfiction.net/s/5355430/1/Labour_Day

*ducks Gibbs-slap and goes off to find that Alanis Morissette CD that's around here somewhere*
kaylashay
Dec. 12th, 2009 09:20 pm (UTC)
Re: It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a gibbs.
Ooo... That one does fit. :-)
dawning_star
Dec. 12th, 2009 08:30 pm (UTC)
I kissed a tony and I liked it.
DiNozzo drove him insane on a good day, and now, fortified by an open bar and "good cheer", he was conspiring to send McGee completely around the bend.

Whatever I did in a past life to deserve this, I apologize he thought, pulling pieces of faux-mistletoe out of his hair and clothing and examining his expression in the men's room mirror. I swear I will never do it again.

"Problems, Probie?" And to make matters worse, McGee really couldn't work up as much righteous indignation as he would have liked to at any other time. Tony simply looked too happy, too desperate to be secure in his own skin, too maddening, too ... Tony, to be mad at for very long.

It hadn't been a conscious thought. Somewhere between maddening and Tony, he moved forward, shoved Tony back against the wall, and claimed his mouth.

It shouldn't have been so good and Tony wasn't supposed to pull him closer and clutch tightly to his neck and waist.

It wasn't supposed to be good at all, but it was the best thing McGee had experienced all year.
kaylashay
Dec. 12th, 2009 09:19 pm (UTC)
Re: I kissed a tony and I liked it.
LoL!

Aggressive Tim! I like it! :-)
spoonyriffic
Dec. 13th, 2009 02:06 am (UTC)
Ooooh... I'm getting loads of bunnies. Will have to explore this further once I'm finished with the fic I'm currently writing... *shifty*
kaylashay
Dec. 13th, 2009 04:34 am (UTC)
Yay for bunnies!! :-)

I have a few myself... And what's this about current fic writing??
spoonyriffic
Dec. 13th, 2009 04:41 am (UTC)
I'm writing out an idea that spawned between myself and xanthe.

Four words: Tony in a frock.

The original conversation had something to do with trashy bodice-rippers. *sporfle*
kaylashay
Dec. 13th, 2009 04:42 am (UTC)
Oh dear lord.... ;-)
spoonyriffic
Dec. 13th, 2009 04:43 am (UTC)
Exactly.

Let's just say that Abby is having way too much fun dressing Tony up. *g*
kaylashay
Dec. 13th, 2009 04:43 am (UTC)
Hee!
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kaylashay
Dec. 13th, 2009 04:35 am (UTC)
Re: And here is a red tony, I think of you, and let it go.
Awww.... Introspective Gibbs... Me likes. :-)

And I have some rough stuff started on that manip ;-) But no peeking yet....
taylorgibbs
Dec. 29th, 2009 12:31 am (UTC)
Re: And here is a red tony, I think of you, and let it go.
Fantastic :)
chirugal
Dec. 13th, 2009 06:19 pm (UTC)
This is pure win! :D
kaylashay
Dec. 13th, 2009 07:15 pm (UTC)
:-)

I was thinking "Gibbs World, Gibbs Girl" might work for you... ;-)

*nudges a bunny*
chirugal
Dec. 16th, 2009 04:24 pm (UTC)
Yeah, I could see that... :D

I still have to finish that GAT you set me on like six months ago, though. :p
xanthe
Dec. 13th, 2009 06:35 pm (UTC)
I just LOVE these so much. I SO want to have a fic idea but my brain isn't co-operating. Sigh. I'd love to do one to "It's close to midnight and something evil's lurking in the Tony" or (especially) "Take a sad Tony and make it better" - although actually I think most of my fics work for that one! LOL!

If I can think of one I'll come back and post it :-)
kaylashay
Dec. 13th, 2009 07:14 pm (UTC)
*sprinkles muse/brain cooperation seeds around xanthe*

I've been hoping someone would pick up the evil lurking one. I would, but it's not cooperating for me either.

I do have something starting for the 'son of a Gibbs man' one.

And there are many, many fics that fit 'take a sad Tony and make it better'. He was made to whump. :-)
sasha1600
Dec. 13th, 2009 09:00 pm (UTC)
Young man, there's no need to feel Gibbs
‘C’mon, Duck, is this thing really necessary?’

Ducky ignored Gibbs’s protesting and deftly inserted the subcutaneous transponder into his arm.

‘Jethro, you know full well that your... uh... uniform does not have pockets. And Timothy needs to be able to track your movements, if...’

Gibbs cut him off impatiently.

‘I’m more concerned about not being able to carry a weapon, than I am about not having a phone on me!’

‘Now, Jethro, you couldn’t use your gun with that many children around, even if there was a way for you to carry one and have... uh... access... to it. You’re going to have to rely on your Marine training to subdue this suspect, and you know it.’

‘I still don’t see why I have to wear this thing,’ Gibbs continued to complain, gesturing at the costume that Ducky was efficiently zipping up now that he no longer needed access to Gibbs’s arm.

‘So you’ll blend in to...’

‘But why do I have to be the one...’

‘Because neither DiNozzo nor McGee understands Russian, Jethro,’ Ducky replied patiently, popping the head covering onto Gibbs and beginning to secure it in place. ‘You’re the only one who can identify which one of the guests is talking about the arms shipment...’

The kindly ME’s gentle scolding was interrupted by Tony bursting through the sliding glass doors.

‘Hey, Boss, are you...’ he began, before catching sight of a now fully costumed Gibbs. He burst out laughing, cautiously creeping forward, obviously torn between his desire for a closer look and his instinct to stay out of head-slap range. Curiosity winning out, he stuck out a hand and dragged it slowly over Gibbs’s shoulder.

‘Now, young man, there’s no need to feel Gibbs...’

‘C’mon, Ducky, he’s all soft and furry and... OW!’

Ducky chuckled fondly at the predictable reaction as he watched Tony, still rubbing the back of his head as he left Autopsy, following a Frosty the Snowman-costumed Gibbs.

kaylashay
Dec. 13th, 2009 09:26 pm (UTC)
Re: Young man, there's no need to feel Gibbs
Hee! And Christmas themed too!

:-)

And one can't forget the head slap. :-)

And complain-y Gibbs was made of win!
sasha1600
Dec. 13th, 2009 10:04 pm (UTC)
Re: Young man, there's no need to feel Gibbs
Thank you! Glad you liked it. I just didn't see Gibbs being particularly happy about being stuffed into a velveteen jump-suit *g*
taylorgibbs
Dec. 29th, 2009 12:32 am (UTC)
Re: Young man, there's no need to feel Gibbs
LOL! I would pay good money to see that scowl ;)
sasha1600
Dec. 29th, 2009 01:19 am (UTC)
Re: Young man, there's no need to feel Gibbs
Thanks! There's a sequel over on my journal, if you're interested in the fall-out...
sa3466996
Dec. 14th, 2009 11:23 pm (UTC)
I’m not trying to cause a big sensation, I’m just talkin’ ‘bout my Gibbs.
Alternate scene (and spoilers) for Model Behaviour. Slightly longer than I'd intended. Sorry.

As the clapping subsided and Director Shepard stepped back and to one side, Tony began. “I like to think I’m Michael Douglas to his Karl Marlden on the streets of DC.”

Not a good opening, he thought as the ensuing awkward silence caused his throat to dry up instantaneously. “Maybe not,” he managed to scratch out.

“So, Gibbs asked me to pick this award up for him.” Tony cleared his throat. “Well... he kind of asked me to pick it up for him. Actually, Gibbs doesn’t really ask at all. In fact, you really don’t want him to ask you to do anything. He sort of insists that you’ve already thought about it, done it, written it up and filed it away before he even asks about it. Yeah, Gibbs doesn’t ask... which is good, because it makes you good. He’s good... always one step ahead. He’s the guy you want on the case. He’s the one you want looking out for you. He won’t say it, but you’ve all seen it. Heard it. Know it. The Boss cares. He goes that extra mile; not just for major cases, but for every case. That’s the difference. It’s what makes him stand out from the rest of us, and it’s why we’re all in here—giving and accepting awards on his behalf—while he’s out there, working the next case. That’s our Gibbs.”

Tony laughed quietly. “Actually, he—”

“Thank you, Agent DiNozzo,” Director Shepard interjected, hastily following through by ushering the gathered crowd back to their respective desks.

Before he could object, Abby had sidled up to him and encircled his torso in a breathtaking Abby hug. “What was that for?” Tony squawked as he was finally released from captivity.

“Your speech. You deserved it. Besides,” Abby grinned as she turned and headed towards the elevator, “you’re gonna need it when Gibbs finds out you went all sappy on him.”

“Sappy?” Tony sputtered, following the forensic specialist. “Abs, I did not go all sappy.”

“Yes you did.”

“Didn’t.”

“Did.”

“Prove it,” Tony retorted, reaching for his vibrating cell phone.

“I don’t need to,” Abby smirked, folding her arms. “Tim has all the evidence. He’s probably even showing it to Gibbs now. Amazing, isn’t it? The quality of video recordings on cell phones these days.”

“Probie is dead.”

Abby chuckled at the exaggerated manner by which Tony flipped open his cell and grinned as he dully matched it with an over-the-top grimace as he registered the name on the caller ID. Great. That was all he needed - Gibbs thinking he was going soft. “Oh, Hi Boss,” he answered innocently, waiting for a torrent that never came. “Yes, Boss. Okay. I’m on it.”

Tony flipped his cell shut. “Sorry Abs. Very important work. Gotta run.”

“He wants you to gas the truck doesn’t he?”

“Like I said, very important work.”
taylorgibbs
Dec. 29th, 2009 12:32 am (UTC)
Re: I’m not trying to cause a big sensation, I’m just talkin’ ‘bout my Gibbs.
Great :)
sa3466996
Dec. 29th, 2009 10:14 pm (UTC)
Re: I’m not trying to cause a big sensation, I’m just talkin’ ‘bout my Gibbs.
Thanks. *is very happy*
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