Wrote this awhile back, was pretty well received on Fanfic.net so I thought why not post it here? xD I hope anda like it.


Scars

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She's been afraid of them ever since she got her first, afraid to tunjuk them to the world. Because they'd judge her, scars were from failed battles, they were her weaknesses. Each scar told a different story, and it was memories she never wanted to remember.

Scars were the only thing worse than death, because anda had to live with it. Though most of her scars were faint they were still there and she could pin point every single one and tell anda what weapon had marred...

This is my first Tiva fanfiction so tell me what anda think all of the usual stuff what needs work, what is good, if its on character...ect. Rate and komen I dont own anything the peminat art is not mine. Tell me if anda think I should continue it atau not.....Enjoy!! :)

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Tony and Ziva
Different Kind of Cinta Story.
Ziva’s POV


Chapter 1
A Bad Day


The hari started out as usual I went to Israel to try and deal with everything that was going on. When I showed up late to back up Tony I found my former partner dead on the ground killed sejak the man that I have come to love. I...

"Ziva, come on, we’re gonna be late!"

"Okay, okay just one moment."

They were already running behind on their morning, thanks to an unset alarm and a broken water heater. They’d spent the past 30 minit gathering up all the belongings they needed for their short trip to the Palmer house for a ‘family’ brunch, but they quickly learned that having a child comes with needing many lebih items and bags than normal.

She had just changed their daughter’s diaper and was bustling around the room, stok the diaper bag for their afternoon outing.

"Where is her purple zebra?" She calls out....

So here's a short little excerpt from my new Tiva fic! (the one involving Truth questions, whiskey and Skittles LOL :P) I hope anda girls like it! I might post the whole thing once it's done :)


'By this point in the game, both agents were tipsy and could feel their inhibitions floating out the window.

Ziva screwed up her face in disgust as she downed the vile mixture.

"Ugh, whiskey and Skittles were never meant to be consumed together," she groaned. Tony laughed.

"That's the point," he said. "It's supposed to make anda want to answer the soalan instead of suffering through that poison." He indicated...

hei guys, just need to write down my thoughts before they run away.

Okay, so we're all wondering "WHY IS TONY WILLING TO BE WITH EJ AND NOT ZIVA?". In my mind, Tony is trying to cling desperately to his old self, because let's face it, it's what he (and us, no doubt) are used to. The skin is comfortable (or at least, it used to be, until he rescued Ziva from Somalia). EJ is like the skin. From the beginning, Ziva has always challenged him to be a man (remember, Identity Crisis and Internal Affairs, especially?) She doesn't want him to change, she just wants him to take on some responsibility...

Sorry this took awhile, DaveX had me juggling whether atau not to continue! All right, this was telah diposkan on Fanfiction.net before that thing happened. Oh, DaveX, if anda read this, I do this for fun. Restraining orders against peminat-peminat would just lose popularity in the show. Wow, you're stupid (still talking to Dave, guys.)

Tony finally works up the courage to ask his boss. "Um, Gibbs?"
"What, DiNozzo?" Gibbs snaps. Tony takes a step back.
"I just wanted to know if anda could let me... break... one of the rules."
The atmosphere immediately changes. "Rule 12?"
"How did anda guess?"
"That's the rule people always...

"So what’s the big news? Are anda guys buying this yacht? That would be so cool! We could have parties on i all the time, and Gibbs could ikan and Ducky could tell us stories about all the boating stuff that he knows…"

"Abby, Abby, calm down."

"Right, sorry, Timmy. Got a little excited."

"Anyway, we’re not buying a boat. The feds don’t pay us that much."

"Well, I don’t know. It was a guess. I mean, anda guys brought us out here for a nice makan malam, majlis makan malam and a sail, I just assumed that we were getting a boat."

"We, Abby? Would not the bot be mine and Tony’s?"

"Ah, anda know what I mean. Get...

He’s just dozing when he sees them, the beginnings of pinkish purple lights streaking across deep blue blanketed sky like bruises on skin. Dawn. The word makes his stomach clench and roil, and he instinctively pulls the warm body seterusnya to him closer between the sheets. A hint of a smile tugs at the edges of his lips when he hears her responding muffled groan against his chest.

Images from the sebelumnya night flash through his mind like the film of an old movie; her lips on his skin, his fingers in her hair, their bodies fitting together as perfectly as he had always known they would. The sudden...

Tony softly closed the bedroom door behind him as he heard Ziva shift on the katil across the room. She catches sight of him and sits up in bed, stifling a yawn.

“Hey sweetcheeks, how was your nap?” Tony asked as he sat down on the katil seterusnya to her.

“It was refreshing, just what I needed after today,” Ziva replied.

“Oh yes, how is our little own doing?” Tony asked as he rubbed his hand over Ziva’s belly, smiling as he did so.

“The doctor berkata it’s perfectly healthy, and we can find out the sex of the baby in two weeks if want,” Ziva said, smiling at Tony’s hands on her ever-growing...

This is my first Tiva fanfic. I hope anda like it!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own NCIS atau any of it's characters. That is the genius that is Don Bellisario.

Tony edged his way through the elevator door, holding the multiple coffees in one hand and Abby's Caf-Pow drink in the other.
“How do anda do that?” McGee asked.
“He doesn't know.” Gibbs spoke suddenly, making Ziva jump.
“Gibbs! Coffee?” Without waiting for an answer, Tony handed Gibbs a coffee.
“Thanks.” Gibbs said. He took a sip. “Come on. We have a dead Marine in southern Pennsylvania. McGee-” he tossed him the car keys-”You're...

I decided to do some Tiva iPod drabbles, sorry if they're a bit long, it's just once I start it's a bit hard to stop! xD That's also why I did five!

I came up with these trying to come up with the saat chapter of my fanfic 'Blame It On My Youth'. Check it out!

Anyway, I better tell anda I don't have anything to do with NCIS apart from the fact that I Cinta it!

The characters may be a bit out of character so be warned! :)

Anyway Enjoy!

Feels Like Tonight - Daughtry

anda can do this, DiNozzo, he thought to himself.

He strolled out of the elevator, but stopped in his tracks when he laid eyes on Ziva....

I wrote and telah diposkan this fanfic some months lalu in Spanish. I don't feel comfortable Penulisan in English, I always feel I can't quite express what I mean. Even translating feels weird, I'm not happy with the result but here it is. If it contains any kind of Zivaism, let me know and I'll fix it.

Oh, in case it isn't clear, it's set in "Jetlag", during the night they spent in Paris. Enjoy!

None of them was sleeping. The lack of snoring gave them away. Paris, the city of Cinta and they were back to back but without touching. They were almost there. Ziva could feel the heat irradiating from Tony, coating...

Disclaimer: Don’t own it. Unfortunately. XD
So this one is for “goodgirlmikey” to write a Ziva/Ducky friendship fic based off of this quote:
“Every man is afraid of something. That’s how anda know he’s in Cinta with you;
when he’s afraid of losing you.” – Anonymous.

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How Do I Know?

The doors to autopsy slid open with a whoosh as Ziva entered making hardly a sound. The room continued to be filled with nothing but silence, as Ziva roamed around the corner and then finally settling down on the chair.

She hadn’t been down here for awhile now, not alone at least. Because she could...

"Tony, do not let her fall!"

He laughs at his wife’s concern, and slightly adjusts their daughter in his lap for the sake of her comfort. “She’s not gonna fall, Ziva. Besides, she inherited your ninja balancing skills.”

The little girl squeaked as her fingers slammed on to the keys, and he cringed slightly at the off-putting noise, his wife laughing in his place. “And it seems she has inherited your Piano playing skills.”

"Hey!" he quips. But before he can retort, the little girl starts jumping in his lap, slamming her hands down on the keys once more.

"Whoa, okay there," he says,...

Finally

This is a tag piece for "False Witness" so there'll be some spoilers. All mistakes are mine and I apologize for them.

There's a little fluff too (and OOC at the end! So be warned!), other than that please enjoy =)!

Disclaimer: I wrote it down on paper once, but it still isn't mine.

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Night had finally dawned over and the moon had greedily pushed the sun aside to reign supreme. Tony found himself splayed across his sofa, kerusi panjang with a bir in hand as he switched through piles and piles of shitty dramas that were overly dramatic, and truth be told plain old fake. It had been a very long tiring...

I realy want to see Tony and Ziva Together..... I need some contact a Ciuman atau a hug. I mean really Ciuman atau hug!

OK so i came up with an idea that could lead up to them getting together and i thought i'd share it with anda all, i'm no writer so if anda think its bad then let me know!!:

Tony gets sent on a Undercover mission, and he has to be the Cinta interest of some woman (Not deep undercover like he was with Jeanne!), undercover to win this womans trust. Then it leads them to a hotel room which would be for their first night of passion (Ziva is going mad a the thought of this even although its...

So, this one was originally written in Spanish. I never meant to translated into English, but I have. So sue me.

Little

They were all dead. Still panting, Ziva plopped herself down. She landed beside a dead hand still holding a gun. When she saw its owner’s open eyes, she laughed. She was laughing mechanically, nervously, exhausted. She was laughing because there was nothing else she could do.

They were all dead. Not even her father could have imagined something similar, she was sure. As much as he trusted her and he knew she was the best, he was crazy if he thought she would be able to defeat...

hei guys, last night I was going to katil when I decided to grab my ipod and write a poem... It's about Tiva, but can be used in situations of Cinta too!

Armor Down

After work we were walking
And a guy passed sejak
Delivering to anda a rose
Ironically colored red
I just had to speak up so
the words are finally berkata
But anda answer"haha there's the joke"
I walk utama alone with
sadness consuming all my soul
And I wonder if anda truly know
That my Cinta for anda is endless
And that that was just a way out
Because you're actually afraid to say it
Now I have no doubt
that there are some emotions
You keep trying...

Okay... the final installment. It's been a long time since I telah diposkan the first part, but no matter, that just means that we've just gained lebih moments to add to the list!

Okay... here goes.

86. He wanted her to know that he'll be right there.
Even though they were arguing the first time and making up the seterusnya time, it doesn't stop him from being there all the time.

87. She can read his mind.
Page 57.

88. He would've been a five.
I think he actually contemplated shaving at that point. xD

89. She wants him to be who he is.
Because no matter how much she complains about him immature atau childish, there...