Densi + cave in/explosion
When everything collapsed in on itself, she dragged him until she couldn’t, until they were almost safe — or as safe as they could get. There were no unstable structures directly above or below them, so this little crevice of safety would serve until help came. He was in and out of consciousness; his head wound bled like it was serious, but most of them did, so she was optimistic that it was just a moderate concussion. His other injuries - there was no pretending anything was moderate, the trail of blood left behind as she dragged him to almost-safety made that abundantly clear. The blood around his middle was dark, sticky-black with dirt and dust. His left leg had bled profusely, gushing in ways she wasn’t sure she’d seen before. She’d stripped down to her tank top and tied her button up as tight as she could around his thigh; tourniquets, she knew, were ok for short term use, and if they didn’t find them soon there was a real possibility her partner could lose his leg, or worse, his life.
She put her back to the wall and put his head in her lap. His breathing was short, rapid, a clear indicator of pain even in unconsciousness. She was hurt, but not life-threateningly so. Cuts, a lot of bruises, maybe some cracked ribs, but she had no doubt she would walk out of there alive if they found them in 20 minutes or 20 hours. Her partner… He wasn’t going to last hours. She reached carefully for the dirty, torn and bloodied shirt and pulled it up to expose his torso — the wound was big, really big, and it was bad. His ribs and chest were already bruising. She leaned a little to check his leg; the blood flow hadn’t stopped but it had slowed considerably, and it gave her a moment to see the sharp white contrast of bone through the hole in his trousers and skin. She needed to wake him up — she needed to keep him conscious, talking and fighting until help arrived.
“Deeks,” she said softly, shaking his shoulder just a little. The shoulder itself gave too easily and she felt sick; at the very least it was dislocated, at worst it could be shattered — she had no way to know. She slapped his cheek lightly and he gave no response. “Deeks, wake up. I need you to wake up, right now,” she said, slapping his face harder. He took in a sharp, pained breath. His eyes were glassy, unfocussed, but he opened them.
Wasn’t me boo. I don’t anon. :)
You could have hired someone.
No me gusta voice challenge.
I have a conspiracy theory of your real identity though.
I didn’t want a flashback in the first place unless it was still going to leave a bit of mystery about that night. I don’t need confirmation or denial of sexy times. Honestly, the only reason I was even excited about it was because I wanted to see those two characters actually touching each other again.
I am mad that Shane Brennan teases scenes like this, knowing there is a section of this fandom that thrives off of the interactions of Kensi and Deeks. Apparently this scene was non-essential to the plot, but because of the fact that he ran his mouth about it, now we’re pissed…again. He never should have said anything about it, but he feels the need to tease us with this shit to get our Wonder Woman sports bras and Superman undies twisted in a knot.
In the future, I am going to completely disregard any spoiler of his that starts with “there is a scene…”
So here’s what happened to that #densi flashback we were all anticipating. Cutting room floor apparently :/
Because heaven forbid something not be ambiguous.
Much ado about nothing
They obviously needed the time for all the raccoons and shit.
plot twist: Talia and Kensi are actually good friends and the not-so-warm welcome is them being angry at the other for lying about being secret agents.
NCIS: LA in a picture as part of TV Guide’s Must-Watch Finales: Scoop on 39 Season-Enders photo gallery
"And they can’t turn to Hetty for help because she finds herself dealing with the fallout of her decision to send Kensi to Afghanistan. “The White Ghost has come back to haunt [Hetty] in the finale, and in a very, very bad way.”
"On the Deeks-Kensi front, things get extremely awkward when DEA agent Talia returns and has a less-than-warm introduction with Kensi."
The jealousy-move is getting old, writers.
Happy Birthday, hermionesmydawg. May this gifset bring you light and help you forget the shittiness of Season 5. And make you happy in general. :) Enjoy your day, friend.