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posted by Lady_Ziva
These are all completed multi-chapters stories.

These stories made me laugh, they made me cry, they made me upset, they made my moyo went out for them. They kept me company when I felt so alone. They became my bedmates on cold rainy nights and my companions under the sun on a lazy breezy day.

If I don't feel my moyo jump with even one scene then it's not worth my time.

Some of these fics may have spelling and grammar deficiencies but their stories are so wonderfully told wewe just forget those little honest to goodness missteps.

Here they are in no particular order:

1. After Somalia kwa AliyahNCIS...
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They had promised to meet a mwaka after their goodbye, in Paris, the city of love.

Ziva David left terminal 2E in a taxi. The driver was a small magumu man with a red face, who had taken her small case and thrown it in the back of his car. “Où vàs tu?” Her asked her from the front kiti, kiti cha of the small black car. “La Tour de Eiffel, merci” The car drove through the packed Parisian streets as the siku retreated to night. The car pulled a few streets away from the tower and Ziva heard the man mumble something about too many cars. She smiled and decided a walk would clear her stomach of the...
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posted by Lady_Ziva
“Rota, Spain,” Gibbs stated flatly as he put orders on Tony’s desk. “Pack your bag, plane leaves in an saa and a half.”

“But we have a team already in Rota, Boss!” Tony complained in disbelief. “Can’t one of their people do this?”

“Well yeah, DiNozzo, but their people aren’t my people! Pack your bag!”

Tony closed his computer and grabbed his backpack. “This a solo trip?” he swali as he noticed that McGee nor Bishop received orders to jiunge him.

Gibbs took his kiti, kiti cha at his desk. “Think wewe need help sitting in a room taking pictures out a window all day?”...
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posted by choco_cookie
Here are some quotes, the best ones

Kill Ari Part 1
"Sometimes I used to picture wewe naked,"
Then Ziva is there, simply watching.
"I'll call wewe back," alisema Tony hurriedly as though he was on speaker phone
Then he stutters various gibberish along the lines of "it's not what it looked like"
Thus the very first swali Ziva asked Tony was "Having phone sex?"

Tony: wewe ever Gibbs Slap me again David and I will slap wewe back harder.
Ziva: I was following orders!

Cover Story
Ziva: It was no secret. He's uandishi about us!
Tony: Oh come on, it's not about us. I mean the whole part about Liza and her broken...
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"Ziva, Ziva come here!" Tony alisema quietly as he watched his daughter, who had fallen asleep standing up. It was her birthday and the siku had been full of excitement and visitors, it must have gotten the better of her.

Ziva walked into the living room and smiled at the sight in front of her. “how long has she been like that” asked chuckling slightly.

"Not sure, I just walked in and found her like this" he explained.

"I’m just finishing up in the kitchen, will wewe put her to bed?" Ziva asked.

Tony smiled and kissed Ziva on the side of the head. “Sure, see wewe in a minute” he said.

Tony walked over to Isabel and carefully picked her up. Her head draped over his shoulder and she stirred slightly. As he walked past Ziva, she gave her daughter a light kiss on the head and stroked Tony’s arm.
"This is disgusting."

Tony grabs a handful of the pumpkin’s innards and flicks his wrist toward Ziva, pretending to toss them at her. With a yelp, she ducks. He laughs and drops the goop onto the newspaper protecting his jikoni table. “Come on. wewe have to make a jack-o’-lantern on Halloween. It’s a tradition.”

"There are many Western traditions that I love," she says, wincing as she reluctantly sticks her hand back into the pumpkin. "But this does not make the list."

"Is this the first time you’ve done it?"


"Then wewe just need to get used to it. inayofuata year, you’ll be totally...
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“Micah,” Tony called after his son with a laugh echoing in his voice. “Micah, don’t run off too far!”

Tony and Ziva watched as their son ran with wild abandon among the machungwa, chungwa trees. He’d jump from time to time to see if he could grab an machungwa, chungwa from the branches above him. The trip hadn’t been planned. Tony had woken up a few days prior and had an overwhelming desire to go back to the grove that he and Ziva had spent time in not that long ago. He had told her that he was fighting for her then, that he wanted her to come nyumbani with him. They had torn down walls that day. They poured...
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The kiss pressed to the spot just beneath her ear made her giggle, and she lifted a hand to bat away the perpetrator.

“Tony, stop it,” she alisema warningly. “I am trying to watch a movie here.”

“So am I,” he murmured, but he continued to nuzzle her skin. She tilted her head back—exposing zaidi of her neck to him—intending to let him finish with his onyesha of affection and then continue watching the movie, but it was clear that he had other intentions when his lips began grazing downwards and downwards. With the help of an overeager hand, the sleeve of her blouse was tugged off her...
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posted by Hollywoodfamous
Title: Play family
Date: 6/18/2009
Author: Hollywoodfamous
Rating: R
Characters: Ziva David, Anthony DiNozzo, Abby Sciuto, Leroy Jethro Gibbs, Timothy McGee, Jeanne Benoit
Pairing: DiNozzo/other, DiNozzo/Ziva
Warning: (Strong language, non-graphic sex scene, non-graphic violence, partner betrayal)
Genre: Drama, Romance, Angst
Summary: Tony and Ziva are sent undercover as a married couple. But in the process of their assignment their undercover story becomes zaidi realistic than expected when a miscommunication happens.

Excerpt from chapter _13_:

Tony was humming to himself as he walked into the bedroom....
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posted by Lady_Ziva
“DiNozzo, grab your go bag, you’re going to the salama house. The person in protective custody is already there, Agent Richards is with them now,” Gibbs ordered Tony as they stood in the bullpen. The case that they were working on was getting messier kwa the dakika and Tony hadn’t even realized that they had a person in protective custody having been neck-deep in interrogation for most of the day.

“Can’t McGee do the babysitting this time, Boss?” he yawned in the middle of his whine. “I pulled babysitting duty two cases ago.”

“I helped!” Bishop piped up from her dawati which...
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She wanders around the overgrown scenery that’s always surrounded the cabin, giggling happily whenever she stumbles over another patch of the wildflowers she collects in her hands. When she nears the fence Gibbs had begun builiding, she shoots up from the weeds eagerly, her face alight with excitement.

"Momma," she exclaims, "Look!"

She holds up a fist full of the purple flowers from several yards away, and Ziva half laughs from where she stands watching near the front of the cabin.

"Yahfah, tateleh," She praises warmly, a smile pulling at her mouth as the little girl turns immediately...
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They were smack in the middle of moving.
Countless boxes had been randomly stacked kwa the house movers, and the majority of the labels Ziva had neatly written on each box were not visible. Tony’s yells in the inayofuata room mixed with her daughter’s cries right in her ears while she tried to calm her down.
He had been digging through the piles for almost an hour, in quest of Eden’s inayopendelewa blanket. Their four months old baby hadn’t stopped crying once since they had entered the new apartment, not even after being fed and changed. She was just tired and nervous, just like her parents. Relocations...
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This is my first Tiva fanfiction so tell me what wewe think all of the usual stuff what needs work, what is good, if its on character...ect. Rate and maoni I dont own anything the shabiki art is not mine. Tell me if wewe think I should continue it au not.....Enjoy!! :)


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

Chapter 1
A Bad Day

The siku 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 kwa the man that I have come to love. I...
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"So what’s the big news? Are wewe guys buying this yacht? That would be so cool! We could have parties on i all the time, and Gibbs could samaki 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, wewe guys brought us out here for a nice chajio, chakula cha jioni and a sail, I just assumed that we were getting a boat."

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

"Ah, wewe know what I mean. Get...
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posted by TivaParaSiempre
Lovely recap kwa Megan, with special focus on the defining moments for Tiva in Season 8, just to appreciate how far our ship has come. :)
Source: probalicious.tumblr.com

What a wonderful season for our inayopendelewa couple we upendo to ship. It was good wasn’t it?! When I got this request (anon shout out) I became overwhelmed with all of the “defining” moments Tony and Ziva experienced in the past season. It began in buibui and the Fly and continued right through to Pyramid. Now wewe may be asking yourself au me What are wewe talking about? Tony and Ziva both had significant others this season. You...
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Tony carefully watched his three mwaka old daughter as she played in the leaves at the park. She was bundled up cozy as can be in her gray hat, scarf, and sweater jacket. Her medium length blonde hair flipped around the juu of her koti, jacket and her giggled filled the air. It was a crisp autumn siku and he was happy to have it off to spend time with his daughter. Ziva had wandered off to a duka not far from the park to do some shopping. This left him with the chance to just watch and absorb what he was witnessing.

He smiled as Danielle held up a leaf excitedly waving it at him before scooping up...
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It’s early morning when he finally opens the door to their home

"I’m hoooome…" he trails off in a low voice when he catches the sight in front of him.

"Why the sad face little man" he says in his baby voice as his eyes goes to Ziva again and he sees her lazy smile.

"Our little Tateleh has been fuzzy all night. He could sense his Daddy’s absence so I decided that I did not mind if bath time would be a little earlier today. Now that Daddy is nyumbani maybe we could both finally get some sleep, hmm my little Caleb?" she alisema as she kissed their baby son’s head.

Tony had kwa now moved to...
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Tony softly closed the bedroom door behind him as he heard Ziva shift on the kitanda 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 kitanda inayofuata 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 alisema 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...
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"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 dakika 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 zaidi items and bags than normal.

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

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