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posted by iheartwheaterly
Disclaimer-I am not affiliated with NCIS Enquêtes spéciales ou CBS.
I do not have any part in creating in these characters, nor do I own them.
Rating-T
Enjoy!
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 bière and camelote, indésirable 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....
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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 par 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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----mann am i écriture a lot these days!!!----

my first multi-chapter!!!


disclaim: If toi still need to be reminded at this point, you're dumb enough to think i might actually own NCIS Enquêtes spéciales and have the screen name "soccergal39." don bellisario is most definitely NOT football 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 favori partner, Ziva David.

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

"Yeah, toi know that ticked...
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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 It's been a week after Samalia and she still is being withdrawn, jouer la comédie like someone is going to pop out of no where and drag her back there.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 bureau 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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posted by Ms_Montana
NCIS Enquêtes spéciales (Tony & Ziva)

Get air

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You found me
Snow. Everywhere. It was annoying. Ziva sat in her bed; she just woke up and looked out of the window. In the room it was warm and cozy. She wanted to go for a short run. Today was her free day. She wanted to use her jour off for something useful, but with the snow masses it was difficult. So she sat in her bed. Ziva put a cup with thé on her bedside table, tableau and stood up. In her closet she couldn’t find warm clothes for jogging. Only coats. Many coats in almost every color. After 10 minutes of searching,...
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DISCLAIM-seriously? y'all get it par now. Don Belisarrio and I are TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE! Therefore, i own NOTHING to do with NCIS Enquêtes spéciales except DVD s. ou anything else i mention in this article. so yeah, stop lire 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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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 lit 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 rendez-vous amoureux, date because I am too afraid of what my father ou 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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(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 chercher 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 étui de revolver, étui 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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Disclaimer: If I owned NCIS Enquêtes spéciales 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 ou 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 il y a 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
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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posted by mossheart1235
This was actually going to be my submission for the TFFF, but I changed my mind. I hope toi 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 Enquêtes spéciales 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? toi watching it?”
“Yes. Why?”...
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posted by mossheart1235
DISCLAIMER: I do not own NCIS Enquêtes spéciales ou 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 toi 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 driving.”
McGee smirked and led the way out of...
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When I spend time with my sis heather she always gives me ideas not all good but toi 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 a dit when...
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this is just something that popped into my head while I was lire 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 Enquêtes spéciales ou 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 a dit boy friend do not look so shocked...
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posted by BarbaraCocaCola
Ziva POV
The musique 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 toi 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 couteau there on the mini bar.-Gibbs says.
-Yes, I’m seeing it, what does it have?
-It’s...
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posted by Ms_Montana
Life after you

The sun rose in morning. The sun sank down on the horizon at the end of the day. jour after day. Time passed par unnoticed. Rain drops fell from sky and dried up again. Wind blow through the city and the skyscrapers. Leaves lay under big trees. Children ran through the streets. fleurs Lost the last colour. Autumn was a beautiful season of the year. Autumn should be a beautiful season.

Everyone needed a personal life. Everyone deserved happiness. Everyone wanted someone to cry out at his shoulder. Important content in life. All this wasn’t important for her. She wanted vengeance....
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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 lire 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 traverser, croix mine, ou about how he makes me sing mentally, but plus than that he will never know how much I l’amour 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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posted by NCIS_Addict_87
Sorry for the oh so long break & oh so short chapter, but I think my Muse in back. The suivant chapter is already in the works. Enjoy & don't be mad!

Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS, the characters ou any of the lyrics used.




Having phone sex? Laila Tov. Nesiah Tovah. I’m tired of pretending. I was just going to tussle your hair, sometimes it makes toi smile. For you. Why are toi here, Tony? I couldn’t live without you…

Tony groggily tried to open his eyes but was unable to. He was confused and in pain. What happened? he wondered. He turned his head to the side searching for his McGee,...
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posted by goodgirlmikey
FANFICTION.NET IS jouer la comédie HINKY AGAIN, SO IMMA POST THIS HERE.

It was inspired par Tony's "You looked comfy enough" commentaire to Ziva in Jet Lag.

Disclaimer: RAWR. I don't own the characters, and NCIS. CBS owns them/it.

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“You know you're in l’amour when toi can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”- Dr Seuss

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*phoof*

Arrive in Paris. Check.

Get the luggages. Check.

Hail cab, get to the hotel. Check.

Room reservations. Check—oops.

There is no way they were going to share a room....
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