Fbicbs Stories

"Oh my god" Jamie laughed after finally figuring out what was up with her teammate "you're jealous" "What?!" Cameron spluttered on her drink. "You're jealous of her"

It was a big step for both of them to admit their feelings for each other, both scared of the vulnerability but Andre had come to quite like the vulnerability. She was his person, the person he could be vulnerable with, himself with, his whole self, not just the carefully structured parts of himself like he was with most people, he could be his whole self and so could she.

<| You told me once to be honest with you, and myself. |> I told Maggie, the memory coming back to her. <| I need you to do the same now. |>

Isobel Castille is known for her composure. Her crisp suits, sharp lines, and sharper decisions. She doesn't raise her voice, doesn't crack under pressure, and definitely doesn't curse. At least-that's what everyone thinks. Behind the closed doors of the JOC, when the paperwork piles too high and the politics get too stupid, Isobel starts to lose her grip on professionalism... and gain something much more satisfying: the cathartic joy of finally saying what she really thinks. Each one-shot in this series follows one very bad day, one ridiculous inter-agency call, or one "Are you f**king kidding me?" moment-where Isobel trades diplomacy for directness, and finds unexpected support in the agents who'd go to hell and back for her. She doesn't fall apart. She just stops pretending she's not already carrying everything.

"What's the occasion?" She looked up to find Andre standing over her. "What do you mean?" She asked as she held a couple of hair pins in her mouth as she combed through her hair with her fingers because of course she didn't have a brush here, because why would she? And she didn't think to bring hers from home. "Your hair is out" Andre pointed out the obvious.

But maybe there never really was a right moment for something like this or maybe the right moment was being accidentally on purpose put into a hotel with one bed together by your friends. Right moment or not, it felt pretty damn perfect to both of them.

A new case lands on the Joint Operations Command's desk-seemingly routine, until links begin to surface connecting it to a long-closed investigation from nearly a decade ago. As Isobel leads the team through a maze of intel, one name keeps resurfacing: Dana Mosier. Her former mentor. The previous SAC of the New York field office. A woman Isobel thought she knew completely. With pressures mounting and questions circling around Dana's past decisions, Isobel is forced to confront the possibility that the people she admired most may have buried dangerous truths. As loyalties are tested and reputations hang in the balance, the line between justice and personal history begins to blur. The JOC must tread carefully. In the FBI, ghosts don't stay buried-they wait to be found.

When Isobel jokes about how "normal couples" host dinner parties instead of interrogating suspects, Rina takes it as a challenge - and suddenly their apartment is full of food, friends, and laughter. As the night unfolds in a swirl of garlic, wine, and inside jokes, the women find themselves accidentally on display: the quiet touches, the shared glances, the rhythm they've built without realizing. In the mess of burnt dessert, borrowed wine glasses, and soft chaos, they see it clearly - they're not just together, they're home. And for the first time, it doesn't feel scary to admit it.

Drabbles for our favorite agents. Cover made by Starlight✨

a short fanfic about CBS show FBI special agents maggie bell and omar zidan (oa)

When SAC Isobel Castille is summoned to a closed-door meeting with the ASAC, ADIC and DIC of the New York Field Office, she assumes it's just another political dance with brass and egos. Until the first shot is fired. The conference room becomes a war zone. The building goes into lockdown. And Isobel becomes a hostage in a strategic coup orchestrated by someone on the inside-someone with a grudge and a plan. Back in the JOC, the team realizes the severity of the situation before anyone else does. With the upper echelons in chaos, it's up to Jubal Valentine and the field agents to coordinate a rescue mission without command authority, without a clear threat profile-and without time. They've stopped bombers, serial killers, and terrorists. But now, their boss is the target. And this time, it's personal.

In the explosive Season 7 finale, "A New Day," the FBI team faces their most perilous challenge yet. After Assistant Special Agent in Charge Jubal Valentine narrowly escapes a calculated assault on a secret FBI office, the team uncovers a rogue terrorist group that has infiltrated the Bureau itself. With trust eroded and loyalties in question, the agents must operate off the grid to unmask the traitors threatening the sanctity of the New York field office. As tensions escalate, Special Agent in Charge Isobel Castille confronts a suspected mole, declaring, "You are a traitor to this office and to our country." Meanwhile, Maggie Bell and OA Zidan navigate a landscape where allies may be enemies, and every decision could be their last.

Fiat Justitia - Latin: "Justice must prevail even if the world must perish over it" FBI CBS Seasons 1-5 OA Zidan x OC