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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
They spent the whole day strolling on the beach, together, just like a couple... Everything is so perfect that they just can't believe. Lying in the towell embraced, freeing all the words that have been inside of them all this time...But now they've got to go. They need to fecth the witness and come back to Washington... they're afraid to come back... how will the things be now? They can't break rule number 12... but after all they've been through they are willing to break all the rules. They're together and nothing else mathers...
-We've got to go... -Tony says.
-I know. -Ziva respondes. -But I don't want to...
-Came on Zi, let's go...
They come back to the hotel and puck up their things.
The witness is waiting near the hotel, she's redhead, with green eyes and very pretty, so Ziva seems to be worried... and jealous. But Tony don't seem to mind about that woman, Ziva is the only one he wants.
-Hi, I'm Claire. -The woman says with a smile.
-Hi,I'm Tony and this is my... -Tony stops thinking how he should present Ziva.-...partner...
Ziva smiles and says:
-Ziva David.
-Oh... We got to deliver the keys of the room... Wait here. -Tony says.
-The room?... -Claire asks.
Ziva blushes.
-One room?... Well... I guess you two are... very good partners...
-Nothing happened... we're only partners.
-Of course you are...-Claire says with a smile.
-Let's go? -Tony says placing hands softly on Ziva's shoulders.
In the plane Ziva sits next to Claire but five in five minutes she looks at Tony and he looks at her and she melts in the chair.
-For two partners you share very seductive looks...
Ziva turns to Claire and says:
-I don't know what you're talking about...
-Oh came on... you two are so in love!!!
-We... I... ok, we're but we can't...
-Why? You two make a lovely pair.
Ziva smiles to her and Tony says:
-Rule number 12.
-Rule number 12?-Claire asks.
-Never date with a co-worker.
-There is no rule in the world, that can prevent to people to love each other...
posted by TabbyLover
Chapter 2: Rude Phone Call

Ziva felt Tony’s eyes following her every movement. It wasn’t until they finally reached her apartment door that Tony’s eyes finally shifted away from her backside to lock onto Ziva’s exotic brown eyes, the eyes that had captivated his imagination ever since he first met the Israeli. He searched them for reassurance, to be certain that Ziva really did want to be with him. To be with him, and no one else.

Gibbs may have given them his permission, but they still would have to keep their romance outside of the office and off the field. Tony understood that.
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This is my new Tiva fanfic. At the beginning of each chapter is the name of a song that the story contains. Hope you like it =)

Midnigth Bottle-Colbie Caillat

There he is, back from Mexico.
-Hey, McGoogle!!!-Tony says with his big smile.- Hi, Zi...-He looks to Ziva's desk and doesn't see her.-Where's our crazy ninja?
-She's not here.
-Really?... I didn't notice that McGeek!!!...
-No, I mean she's not here, in D.C.
Tony feels nervous.
-Oh... She's not in...
-Calm down Tony, she's not in Israel. She's New York, in a mission.
Tony takes a deep breath.
-What kind of mission?
-I don't know. You have to ask...
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i got a really good idea when i was riting this so here it is insted of making a long ending i decided for this to be the end of the first of the vs series yay dont hate me for the ending sorry
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Ziva’s pov
Once we got the girl to the hospital the girl had stopped crying I thought that she had gone numb by that time so would I
Tony was feeling better and I was sitting in the back with him and the girl that I had found out was named magan is in the front with abby driving
I was in the back with tony and we are all forgiven
When we got out of...
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At the sight of Tony she hurled herself into his arms. He gladly took he in and started shhing and rubbing her back when she started to cry again. He picked her up bridal style and walked to his bed laid her gently down and held her and he could've swore she was whispering "Tony, how could you?"

Ziva's pov

I woke up in his arms. The man I love. The man I won't dare date because I am too afraid of what my father or Gibbs will do to him. The man who risked his life saving me in Somalia. The man who I had just had a nightmare about dieing in my arms. I woke up in the arms of Special Agent Tony...
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Whew! This took a while. I don't know if this is what happens when you're hungover, but I wrote it anyways! NOTE: This is, I think, my first Tiva fluff. I'm not the best at it, so no criticism!

The moment Tony sauntered in that morning Ziva knew it would be a good day.
The very first thing she realised was that Tony had a wicked hangover. Normally Tony was a slightly serious funny guy, but hung over, the seriousness was gone. Gibbs knew this, and told them, “No paperwork. You can thank DiNozzo tomorrow.”
So they resorted to throwing candy into each other's mouths while Gibbs relaxed in his...
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posted by iheartwheaterly
I've been gone for a while. Needed to think about things...but anyway here's a new series!
DISCLAIMER-Dude,you know the deal.

First Chapter-Tony's POV
After much thought,I decided I should just call. It couldn't hurt. I moved to grab my phone and felt a sharp,sudden feeling. Suddenly, the pungent smell of blood flooded my nostrils. Another bloody nose had come about,all I did was move!
Earlier today,McGeek threw a football to me. Not fully watching where I was heading,I ran into the metal pole. Last time I'll go along for him. I had broken my nose. Whipedie fricken' doo!
Gibbs was pissed that...
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Disclaimer: If I owned NCIS Tiva would have gotten together long ago! So disclaimed.

She stared down at the little white stick that was supposed to tell her if she was going to be a mother. She was not sure how she felt about peeing on a stupid little stick and waiting for the pregnant or not pregnant words to flash across the screen of the test. How could this possibly happen? Well... she knew how it happened, that one night 6 weeks ago that she spent wrapped in the arms of her partner, her friend, now her lover. It had been a long time coming with many years of denial over their feelings....
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posted by iheartwheaterly
Now,this is something I have been writing for about three months,so please comment. This has some music from one of my favorite artists,Colbie Calliat. DISCLAIMER-I am sorry to break it to you,but don't own them at all. :(

ZIVA'S POV
I walked to Abby's lab to say goodbye for the weekend.

"Ziva!" she said franticly.
"Yes,Abby?" I replyed.
"Now,for Tony's birthday,you should dress up in a Hooter's outfit."
"Oh no,I forgot about his birthday!"
Abby looked as if she wanted to kill me.
"Anyway,I cannot make it,I have a date."
She headslapped me,hard.
"Well,to bad then." the forensic scientist retorted....
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----mann am i writing a lot these days!!!----

my first multi-chapter!!!


disclaim: If you still need to be reminded at this point, you're dumb enough to think i might actually own ncis and have the screen name "soccergal39." don bellisario is most definitely NOT soccer player. sorry to disappoint, buuttt nope :P
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----------*Saturday*--------------

"Come on, z. Seriously? There's MORE?" Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo whined to his best friend and favorite partner, Ziva David.

"Yes, tony. you promised!" Ziva countered.

"Yeah, you know that ticked...
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Abby franticly raced around her lab completing various tasks. She was trying to keep her mind off of Tony and Ziva. It had only been two weeks since they had departed and she had confessed to McGee about going through “Hebrew” withdrawals and being behind on the latest movie craze. Gibbs had promised her a surprise that morning and she assumed it would be a new Caf-Pow! Card for the year seeing as the one she had was about to expire.

“McGee, have you seen that forensics report I finished just this morning? I swear I came back down here with it after I saw you and The Boss Man.”

“No,...
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posted by mossheart1235
This was actually going to be my submission for the TFFF, but I changed my mind. I hope you enjoy it, though :)

In her apartment, Ziva watched news of an explosion, from somewhere across the country. Tony had been sent on an undercover mission in Los Angeles, working with NCIS Los Angeles team. Ziva hoped that he was all right. She had to tell him something important.
Her cell phone rang. She picked it up, not recognising the number. “Hello?”
“Ziva?” It was one of the L.A. Agents.
“Agent Callen? What is going on?”
“That news of an explosion on TV? You watching it?”
“Yes. Why?”...
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posted by NCISCHIK
Hope you like I spent more time on this with less interruption well except a texting war with my friend I hope I win that
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Tony being Tony let the girl in, even though Ziva was on his couch asleep. Once the girl was inside Tony led her to the kitchen. They introduced themselves. About this time Ziva woke up at the sound of Tony dropping a beer bottle. She ran in the kitchen, gun in hand and screaming. At that, the guest, Lizzy, screamed and Tony yelled for every body to calm down. That's when Ziva finally noticed Lizzy, but all Lizzy seemed to...
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Tony gets off the elevator and sees her. She still didn't look good. It's been a week after Samalia and she still is being withdrawn, acting like someone is going to pop out of no where and drag her back there. Back to all the pain and torture. Tony knows that that is imposible but even if it wasn't it wouldn't happen. He wouldn't let it. He would not loose her again. He sighs as he gets to his desk and sinks in his chair. They had just finished a case and now it was time for paperwork. To his surprise his computer made a dinging sound signaling that he hd a new instant message. He opened up...
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When I spend time with my sis heather she always gives me ideas not all good but you know what this one was really good like so good that I had to write it so here I go
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ziva’s pov (the italicized part is thoughts)
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I should not be here

I should just be home

what was I thinking of course someone will recognize me I mean the probe giving the tore wont but that is besides the point

Abby will of course will ahhh I am so so incredibly stupid

And tony no I refuse to think of him and what he said when...
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Two black silhouettes

Rating: K+
Words: 383
Summary: A short moment in Paris…

Two black silhouettes are lying in a cozy bed in the middle of the night. When one of them changes the position, the other one does so too. Like magnets they are bond together, they aren’t able to leave the other alone.
She opens her big brown eyes. Her hand is in his hand. Her lover. Her co-worker. Her soulmate. She walks on the balcony of the small of hotel room. Her lungs fill with cold, fresh air; it nearly brings her to tears. It’s still early morning and the sun begins to rise on the horizon. Only a short,...
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DISCLAIM-seriously? y'all get it by now. Don Belisarrio and I are TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE! Therefore, i own NOTHING to do with NCIS except DVD s. Or anything else i mention in this article. so yeah, stop reading this and get down to what u actually clicked for.
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PROLOGUE: An older gray haired man entered, and immediately all eyes went on him. He was almost never here, but he was the most famous man in the building. Everybody knew he was here for one thing, and would never stop until he got it. He was a dangerous man, and there was only one force...
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(Rating: K/ Word Count: 1498)

It was Tuesday. As Ziva rode the elevator up to the bullpen alone, she could not avoid dwelling on the last three weeks. A desperate search to find Jackson Gibbs, days of terror, a thrill of relief at seeing his kind, if exhausted, face, blessedly unharmed, the fearsome crack crack of two gunshots during the rescue–-and suddenly, just like that, it was over. Paloma and Alejandro lay dead in the battle, McGee shaking as he replaced his gun in its holster and ran to Jackson’s side.

Today was boring, but boring was a relief. It was just another Tuesday, just the...
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posted by NCISCHIK
this is just something that popped into my head while I was reading a fanfiction but it is not a repeat at all it is completely different it is just something that they had ziva say so remember I don’t own ncis or the characters that play in it I just took them out to play
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Ziva’s pov
She had to admit the past 3 months had been the best of her life she did not think that she could ever been unhappy again.
She was going on a run before she meet her boyfriend for lunch that is right an ex-assassin just said boy friend do not look so shocked...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Ziva POV
The music ends. He slowly removes his hand from her face.
I’m blushing… I wish I had a break on the floor to crawl. I need some… space…
I run to the mini bar, I’m needing a cold drink.
-Please, give me a cold margarita.
-Are you alright ma’am? Your cheeks are a little red. –The waiter says.
-Ah ah... –I hear McGee laughing, and even don’t seeing I know that Gibbs is smiling. This only makes my cheeks turning even redder.
- I’m fine. I just need a cold drink. –I say.
-Ziva look to that knife there on the mini bar.-Gibbs says.
-Yes, I’m seeing it, what does it have?
-It’s...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Ziva POV

I see him, he is rigth there, in front of me, sitting on his chair, with his feet on his table, probably reading one of "those" magazines... He will never know how much he irritates me... so probably he will never now about the chills I have everytime his eyes cross mine, or about how he makes me sing mentally, but more than that he will never know how much I love him. Yes, I admit, I'm not stronger as I seem... if I was maybe I would tell him everything I feel.
He is looking at me now, and a stupid fever is crushing down on me, I'm being consumed with the desire of kiss him. But I...
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