|| How does it feel knowing “NCIS” will be back for Season 11?
“It’s an honor first of all..you know, not too many shows get to a Season 10..and certainly Season 11. So just to know that..we are still here and..that we are still working and that we are still getting great numbers, it’s just..amazing.”
LEMME CRY REAL QUICK AT MICHAEL TAKING A PIC OF COTES CHEST ANS ZIVAS NECKLACE 😭😭😭🔫💕
Tony and Ziva used tongue to kiss. Good day.
And I will use giant tongs to kill you for my pain. Good day.
For a Chance, Ch. 6 - A Tiva multi-chapter
Link to Ch. 5
Tony maintained a relationship with Dierdra for a total of six months.
(No, of course Ziva didn’t count.)
During that time, he and Ziva restarted their weekly lunch routine. Even though they were no longer as close, Ziva bore the change in their friendship with as much good grace and understanding as she could muster, because Tony on his part refrained as often as he could from sharing with her the details of his romantic relationship. He seemed unusually perceptive of just how she felt. That honestly scared her—apart from that one, almost indirect mention she had made regarding her feelings for him, she had never brought it up again, and she was frightened to realize that Tony had sensitivity enough to grasp the extent of her feelings. He seemed to know what to tell her and what to avoid talking about; that said something about them which she dared not look too much into.
This new way of being that they had built, though—shaping their friendship around the presence of a romantic third party—did not last too long.
Five months and many a number of days into his relationship with Dierdra, Tony showed up on the steps looking dejected.
"We broke up," was how he greeted Ziva, and her heart sank at the same time that it lifted.
She wondered if it was possible for guilt and relief to be the same emotion.
The Return - A Tiva one-shot; tag to 11x02 “Past, Present, Future”
She has gotten very used to his clomping around.
Tony is the antithesis of her, in the sense that he is unable to keep quiet where she may be silent for hours on end, and that trait manifests even when he is puttering around his apartment. She can hear him no matter what room he is in—yelling at the TV from the living room, banging pots and pans in the kitchen, singing while showering—which is why she is startled by the sudden silence in his bedroom, where he generally makes noise even just by walking around.
She knows it is too early for him to have gone to bed. For one, it is ten o’clock in the morning.
For another, he just woke up.
Puzzlement, then, is what drives her to the doorway of the room, where she beholds the sight of him staring at his opened closet like he has never seen it before.
"What’s wrong?" she asks, and he jumps.
"Uh, nothing," he mutters, turning around to face her. She raises a sceptical eyebrow. He caves easily. "You washed my sweater."
"And put it back in my closet."
She draws her eyebrows together. “Yes.”
He breathes in deeply, his eyes shuttering from all emotion for whatever reason she is not privy to. His “okay” is deliberately neutral, and then he brushes past her with his well-practised game face on.
She is left to stare at the grey sweater, dumped in a messy pile atop his other clothes and crumpled despite the fact that she is sure she left it folded and neatly aligned with a stack of shirts, and wonder what the hell just happened.
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AU // Tony and Ziva are finally back from their weekend-trip and they pick up their daughter at Gibbs’
Well, is it dark enough?
Can you see me?
Do you want me?
Can you reach me?
"Never had I imagined living without your smile."
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