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posted by iheartwheaterly
Disclaimer-I am not affiliated with NCIS or CBS.
I do not have any part in creating in these characters, nor do I own them.
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Anthony entered the building with less swagger and less spring in his step. Mondays were basically torture for him, it ended his weekend that was filled with serbesa and basura food. As soon as he placed down his gear, Ziva started to snicker.
"What?" he snapped.
She looked up from her computer screen.
"None of your business." she retorted hatefully.
McGee watched the bicker and realized the intensity in the bullpen. Tony stared intently at Ziva, and she ignored him. He had been so jealous, and she was enjoying it. Gibbs then walked silently into the bullpen, knocking them out of their dazes.
"Dead Marine in Richmond." he sinabi "Grab your gear."
*******
Team Gibbs arrived in Richmond with little fuss and effort. Tim interrogated the Marine's husband, Patrick Carter. He was a tall man with a slender body type. Patrick already gave them a bad vibe.
Tony and Ziva photographed the body and collected anything that may be of help to their investigation. Not one word was spoken, the silence was far from comfortable. Finally, Ziva's phone broke that silence. The annoying pag-ibig song ring tone bothered Tony to an extent that he almost threw it out the window.
"Hi,sweetie." she purred.
"Sweetie," he mumbled angrily under his breath.
"Yes, I will see you tonight, then?"
A smug smile and long pause came after that.
"I pag-ibig you too,bye." Ziva whispered into the phone.
Without realizing Ziva had just broken his puso beyond repair.
"Does she remember anything?" he thinks.
Memories begin to play in his head.
Pain is flooding his thoughts. He remembers everything. For you. I can't live without you. Contents:Priceless. I'm sorry,Ziva. You never talk about it. Who am I? Every little conversation makes it's way from the back of his mind.
Tony could not handle being in the same room as her. He stormed out with a lot of anger that got her attention. Ziva tailed him all the way to the car.
"What is your problem?" she asked sternly.
"Don't worry about me. How about you go on your date, now. You've forgotten me anyway."
She really screwed up this time.
*******
The ride back was very uncomfortable. Tony sat in the back half of the van. Tim and Ziva sat in the two front captain's seat. Tony and Ziva thought the same thing without knowing it.
"Why? Why do you do this to me? How do you do this to me?" echoed in their minds.
McGee shifted slightly in the passenger seat. They has obviously been in a fight. He thought meticulously of what he might ask.
"So uh," he began nervously. "are you guys okay?"
"Just damn fine." Tony yelled from the back.
"I was just wondering why you guys were angry, Tony."
"We are perfectly fine, McGee." Ziva chimed in.
Tony, of course, could not keep his mouth shut.
"This is your definition of fine, Ziva?" he snapped.
At that, Ziva pulled over with a jerk of the wheel. Tony immediately jumped up from his sitting position and pushed through the doors. They stood facing each other on the side of the dusty rural road.
"W-why do you do this, Tony?" Ziva stuttered.
He looked down to his feet.
"Do what?" he played dumb.
"Every time there is possibly a chance I have a boyfriend, you need to get involved." she yelled.
"I am concerned."
She cocked her head to the side and looked at Tony.
"No you are not. You are jealous of Ray. McGee told me."
Tony tightened his jaw. He now knows not to tell McGossip about anything.
"I was concerned,Ziva! What makes you think I am jealous of your jackass friend."
Their eyes turned cold. This was the end. This was going to be the last fight.
"You do this every time,Tony." she managed to breathe.
McGee came out of the passenger upuan and walked into the middle of the intense fight.
"What the hell, McGee!" Tony muttered."You told her."
"Tony, you need to tell her."
Tony paused. He needed to tell Ziva. McGee was right.
"I can't." The two words explained everything. He couldn't tell her because of the way she would react.
A single tear rolled down Ziva's cheek.
"Tell me what?" she mumbled.
Tony turned on his heel and got into the van. Maybe they would have a stable ride home. About fifteen minutos into the ride, Tony fell asleep. This gave Ziva a chance to iksamen Timmy on his involvement of Tony's jealousy.
*******
Nothing. McGee didn't give any evidence as to what Tony's secret was! He came up with very stupid reasons not to give an answer. It was probably something of low importance anyway.
When they arrived to headquarters, Abby awaited at the door to tell Gibbs every detail about Patrick Carter and his family. Ziva,Tony,and McGee were sent to the bullpen.
After ten minutes, McGee found the silence very uncomfortable. He ran examples in his mind of what would happen if he sinabi or did anything.
"So," he began.
"I am not talking to you,McGee." Tony muttered.
As soon as Tony finished his sentence, an exasperated Ziva stood up from her desk. The men observed the casual spring in her step as she she walked toward the bathroom, dress and makeup in hand.
"Tony, you need to tell her." McGee spat at Tony.
"You try telling a girl that you pag-ibig her. Then, after that her not returning the love!"
It was very evident that Tony was hurt. Since Somalia he had been trying to prove to Ziva that he was worth loving. He needed tell her, no matter how much she despised him.
"Well don't you look spiffy." Tony announced as Ziva sashayed into the bullpen.
She ignored him and walked to her desk. Ziva waved goodbye to them and pressed the elevator button. As soon as it dinged, Tony decided this was the time.
"Ziva," he called after her.
She turned around, hair framing her beautiful face.
"Yes, Tony."
"I,...think you look beautiful." he sinabi gently.
Ziva smiled vaguely and stepped into the elevator. He sighed a long,depressed sigh. Wondering why he didn't just say it.
After DiNozzo's last coffee and paper was finished he glanced at McGee.
"Tim," he asked with a tuta dog face.
McGee looked over to his best friend.
"Did Ziva say anything about where she was going."
"No, she just sinabi that she was going to stop tahanan to drop off her things."
As soon McGee's mouth stopped moving Tony was heading for the elevator. This was going to be an interesting night.
Disclaimer: Unfortunately I don't own NCIS. So disclaimed.

My therapist told me that if you want to inspect something thoroughly simply hold it in your hands. It slows us down sa pamamagitan ng affecting our perception. When he sinabi it I laughed and asked him “What am I suppose to do? Grab the girl and slowly twirl her around while never releasing my grip?” Ha! And he thinks I’m the one in need of a therapist.

10:00 pm

It was funny… all the things you noticed about a person if you watched them long enough. The small things; some done out of habit and some done when they thought no one else was watching....
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Author's Note: This is my first shot at publishing a work of fan-fiction on my own. I pag-ibig to write and Role Play. I hope this comes out well.

The Cast listahan in my fic is located here:

NOTE: I have added characters who are deceased on the ipakita to add madami depth to the story and provide a good balance between Good/Bad Guys

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing, except My Own OC’s, which will make appearances throughout this work.

NCIS:

Leon Vance (Director, NCIS)
Ross W. Plant (Assistant Director, NCIS) +


(SAIC) L. J. Gibbs
(Sr. Agent) Anthony D. DiNozzo
(Jr. Agent) Timothy McGee
(Field Agent) Dwight J....
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chapter 3 yay i realy like the way this is going but i really want to know what you guy want also
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tony’s pov
Loud music was blaring in the apartment when he knocked on the door when they finally opened the door the girls were mad even madami mad then they were before and when he got up the nerve to ask if he could come in he was hit on the back of the head hard
That is when they registered the ding and there furious expressions turned to livid ones
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ziva and abby ‘s pov before tony arrived
When...
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i need help cus i have writers block and i need help chapter 2 was complet crap so some one give me ideas
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oh and i want a vote do u think i should delet the the intier 2 chapter or try to just write an fix it hope that i can fix it to your liking pleas coment and tell me how to make it beter
posted by NCISCHIK
OK WE WERE IN CLASS AND IT WAS THE araw WE HAD TO TAKE THAT RETARDED A.C.T. TEST I DONT KNOW WHY WE HAVE TO DO THIS IN 8TH GRADE IT IS JUST STUPID BUT THE POINT IS THAT WE DID AND OUR ROOM WAS DONE AND WE WERE ALLOWED TO PASS NOTES AND THE WE GOT IN TROUBLE FOR MAKING THEM INTO PAPER BALLS AND THROWING THEM AT EACH OTHER SO THEN ONE KIDS YELLED OUT "WHEN PASSING NOTES GOES WRONG'" AND ALL I THOUGHT ABOUT WAS TIVA SO HERE IT IS BTW I GOT MY COMPUTER STUCK ON ALL sombrero SO PLEASE IGNORE IT AND IF YOU KNOW HOW TO FIX IT THEN PLEASE TELL ME (OH AND I DID TRY THE takip BOTTON HEATHER SO DONT GO THERE...
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A/N: I apologise for the delay between the chapters, I've had exams and alot of school stuff do. Thank you for everyone who has reviewed, added my story as an alert or favourite and read it. I apologise if I have any spelling mistakes or whatever, despite me being fairly good at English, I often miss things when I reread my work. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS.
Song: Tonight sa pamamagitan ng Enrique Iglesias featuring Ludacris.

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A/N: Thank you everyone who reviewed,you all rock! Y'all definitely brought a smile to my face, the madami feedback – the fast I update. Apologies for any spelling or grammar mistakes, just eager to get this hurno and done with and didn't spellcheck – will do later. Advice? Listen to song while reading, gets you into my state of mind.
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS.
Song: In My Veins sa pamamagitan ng Andrew Belle.


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A/N: This is how I expect the November Two-Parter to go in my mind, without any reference to any of the current spoilers. This is my first Tiva/NCIS fiction and my first time to write in third person, so, be kind to me – I’m new to this. I pag-ibig feedback and how to improve my writing, especially since Pagsulat this was kind of my preparation for my English exam. This may not be exciting but I promise to make it as better as the story goes further – it is a four/fiveshot.



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It was a cold Friday night where the moon hung in the sky which illuminated the city, accompanied sa pamamagitan ng the stars and...
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OKAY. HERE'S THE DEALIO.

THIS TOOK FOREVER FOR ME TO WRITE. HEBREW IS SOOOO CONFUSING. I HATE GOOGLE TRANSLATE. ANYHOO, IF SOMETHING'S WRONG, CORRECT ME.

I KNOW THERE ARE NO QUOTATION MARkS. SORRY. NOT ADDING 'EM ALL IN.

ENJOY.


Tony was bored. Really, really bored. There were no cases, only mountains of paperwork. Stealing a glance hat his brilliant ninja partner, he noticed she was simply sitting there, as bored as he was, also. He grinned and shot her an IM.
שלום זיוה (Hello Ziva)
She gave him a strange look at his use of Hebrew but answered him anyway.
Cosa vuoi, Tony? (What do you want,...
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posted by NCIS_Addict_87
Another sleepless night, another note, another araw without Ziva. He didn’t know if he could deal with anything other than another rescue. He folded & unfolded the paper in his hands, replaying the words in his head – Flight 646 6:20 pm accompanied sa pamamagitan ng the words you won’t want to miss this. He looked at the clock… only 8:45 am. What the hell was he supposed to do for the susunod 9.5 hours?

McGee and Abby stood around the corner, out of Tony’s line of sight whispering quietly. “Timmy he doesn’t look good. He hasn’t slept, he won’t eat and he hasn’t even showered. I’m starting...
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so I'm dead tired right now, but i have NO other time to write before the deadline, and i have no idea what I'm Pagsulat yet, so here goes nothing. ;P sorry if it's too ooc for some of ya, but it just worked out better.

Disclaim: if i ran ncis, tiva would have happened in season three, so i obviously don't own it. ;( plus, Michael would have had to suffer A WHOLE HECK UVULA LOT madami THAN HE DID!---sorry, I'm in a really anti-rivkin mood. ;/

******Friday morning.**********

Ziva heard the faint ping of an elevator approaching the squad room floor. she adverted her eager eyes to the pinagmulan of the...
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mapait and Blue- 1462 words

Tony had been pagganap strange for the whole day.

It was almost like he didn’t want to work.

Not that that was weird for Tony, as normally he spent his hours lounging back on his mesa chair and shooting spitballs at McGee. But this time…it was different. It was almost like he was late for something. He was trying to use any excuse he could think of to get out of the office. Ziva’s mind worked in overdrive.

At midday

The sun beat down on their backs as Ziva clicked the camera around the crime scene.

    “DiNozzo,” barked Gibbs, “Go to your...
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posted by soccergal39
----"Can't unsay what you hearrdd....'cause you heard me right. And i won't try to fight 'em back or hide my feelings for you, I unapologiizee!"--Carrie Underwood, unapologize. aka, best song EVER! seriously, I will give you pagpaparangal once i figure out how if you listen to that song!!!!

disclaim: Don't own NCIS or anything but some dvds and the reruns i watch. or songs. sorry, it's the sad truth ;( ONE DAY, Don Bellisario!

****Friday Morning****

---"Why hello, my overly late partner! May i ask why you are late?" the womanizing movie freak that was tony dinozzo inquired of his partner.

"see, that depends....
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posted by mossheart1235
She can't sleep. She tosses and turns, flips, and falls off the kama sometimes, but she doesn't sleep. All she can see, all she will ever see, is the tears that ulap her vision as the blood spills from his chest.
It has only been two hours and she has already cried enough tears to fill the Nile River twice over. The whole team has tried so hard, but she will never, EVER forget the look on his face as he realises what is to come.
She hates it. She hates everything. Everything that has ever caused her pain. Ari. Michael. Her father. Saleem. And now, this.
She sees the explosion. It replays, over...
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posted by mossheart1235
His eyes flick up, every now and then, simply watching her.

She teases him, twirling a bit of hair around on her fingers where he can see it.

He wants to grab it, desperately, but his teacher will see, and his teacher hates flirting. Of any kind.


Twenty years later, he is in the same predicament.

Except now, she isn't twirling her hair or biting her freshly painted nails.

She's aiming a gun directly at a killer, telling him to get up and put his hands behind his head.

Normally he'd be watching her from behind...

If he weren't lying underneath another guy.

So he appreciates the view from below.

Her mocha...
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posted by obsessedbyncis
Invitation

December 24th, NCIS, 6.30pm

Tony was sitting at his desk, finishing his paperwork, counting minutos for leaving home. Christmas. However, it didn't mean much to him. Not this year. In past few years, he used to invite some hot girl to his apartment, usually stayed for a night or two. But not this year. Everything had changed a lot. He took a look to his partner working opposite to him. Her dark, tender eyes were following her hand, Pagsulat a case report.

»So, Dah-veed,« he heard himself say, »What are ya doing for Christmas?«

»In our family, we don't celebrate Christmas,« she smirked....
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Tony POV

There she is. She is trying to hide what happened… what almost happened. I can see that it’s not being easy to her. Her eyes still tearing because of the shock. I mean, the almost shock.
-You wanted to see us, boss? –I tremble saying this “us”.
-Yes, the people that were find dead during this buwan have something in common. All of them were members of a dance club.
-So, the killer must be in the dance club…
-Really, McGee?! –Gibbs says.
-So… you want us to go there and ask a few questions? –Ziva says. Her voice seems so sad, so disappointed. I should have kissed her, even...
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posted by mossheart1235
I watched Aliyah last night and came up with this in my head. This is how I'd wished it had gone.

“You jeopardised your entire career and for what?” Ziva snarled.
“For you.” He sinabi it so softly she almost wasn't sure if he had sinabi it.
Her right hand swung up, to manuntok him no doubt (frankly, he didn't blame her, he'd already punched himself twice) but he was prepared and caught her wrist before it made contact with his face. Her other hand barely came up before he'd grabbed that wrist also. Without thinking, he pushed her around a column and into a corner. Ziva tried to wiggle her way...
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Here is the last chapter! I would like to say thanks to everybody that read and nagkomento my fanfics specially to Cassie R. that helped me chosing the song. Thank you Cassie! HOPE YOU LIKE IT!

Begin Again-Colbie Caillat

Finnaly the halik ends and the magic dissolves in the air. They could feel jitters coming. Ziva solves to break the silence.
-What was this, Tony? -She says almost whispering.
-I'm sorry Ziva, I...
Rosa, the nurse is looking at them with that little-pretty smile as when she watches those mexican sopas operas, that she loves.
-I understand, it was the tension of the moment sorry, I shouldn't...
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