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“I didn’t quite catch that, Mr. Sheffield,” Fran said impatiently.
Maxwell sighed. “I told him we were something of an item,” he admitted, bracing himself for another attack. When none came, he looked up. Fran was simply staring at him, eyes flashing with hurt.
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Four times Maxwell gets in the way of Fran's dates, and one time he doesn't.
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When the NCIS team realizes their murder cases might be connected to identical homicides in New York, they end up partnering with the NYPD's 12th precinct to catch a killer who's been irritatingly one step ahead of them from the beginning. While they work together to solve the case, chaos, tomfoolery, kindness, tension, and a whole lot more ensues.
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Fran turned around as Maxwell came up to her, holding the sweater up to his chest and tilting her head as she surveyed.
“Oh, you absolutely need to try this on,” she whispered, eyes wide.
Maxwell opened his mouth to resist, but the look in her eyes stopped him. He couldn’t quite place the emotion in them, but he suddenly decided he wanted to see it more.
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Fran and Max take on Loehmann's and she convinces him to try on a sweater. He looks irritatingly good in it.
***Edit: I accidentally turned this into a multi-chapter thing... soooo after the first chapter it is no longer "short" oops
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Fran watched him squirm and smirked. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do with him, if she was honest. She wasn’t really all that hurt by his accusations. She understood where it came from. She would probably be threatened too if she found out that a hot, rich blonde hit on him at a club, bought him a drink, and tried to dance with him. She would be especially jealous if she found out he took that blonde’s phone number, even if it was out of trying to avoid a scene.
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Maxwell gets jealous because some guy gave Fran his number at the club, and Fran sets the record straight. This is fully inspired by Shania Twain's song, "Don't Be Stupid (You Know I Love You)".
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"Outside, C.C. Babcock found herself standing bereft on the front step, staring blankly out at the darkening street. She slowly sunk down onto the concrete step, hands falling numbly at her sides. What the hell had just happened? She tried to patch things up with Niles, failed miserably, listened as he all but laid out her future for her like some glorified psychic janitor, realized he wasn’t even wrong, quit her job, and walked out."
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A fill-in for the missing scene between Niles and C.C.'s fight and them being discovered in bed together in the Dummy Twins episode. As if there isn't plenty of these already. But, I couldn't resist. C.C. freaks out, she cries, Niles cries, there's confessions, there's reconciliation.
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a collection of all my fics that take place in aziraphale and crowley's south downs cottage canon (this is canon, right? i think lol)
my other good omens fics that AREN'T part of this (i.e. in london, pre-armageddon't, not-canon-compliant, etc.) are just under my 'works' tab!
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CHRISTMAS ADVENT STORY 2023
Niles and CC find themselves caught up faking a relationship and engagement in order to deter a friend from his past whose once annoying crush has turned into something much darker in the 20 years since they last saw each other.
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08 Feb 2026
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Jack learns about the Big Three dates. Gibbs is the one to teach her. Slibbs
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- Part 15 of The Alphabet Series
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04 Feb 2026
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A birthday party without presents ends up giving Gibbs the best gift he could have wanted. Slibbs
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- Part 25 of The Alphabet Series
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03 Feb 2026
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A tough case requires a little levity. Kasie organizes a Secret Santa in May for the whole team, and Gibbs comes up with a new rule.
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03 Feb 2026
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"He wasn't a praying man, but every day in May for the last three years, he had sent a little hope out into the night air from his back porch, like a protective psalm."
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03 Feb 2026