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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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Note: Set two years in the future.

Thirty-six straight hours has passed since he left for work the anterior morning, and Tony’s body aches. He misses his couch, he misses his bed, and he envies those agents who can claim truthfully that they see their homes almost every single night.

He fumbles clumsily for his keys, finding his wallet, a crumpled five dollar note and a gum wrapper first. He has no patience for this, as he had rather hoped to por raiding the contents of his refrigerator por now, which in all likelihood was probably empty, but he can’t remember. His stomach is complaining somewhat and he remarks inwardly that he ought to try to ease up on the pizza during all-nighters. His body doesn’t take the strain of a shift that long like it used to.

The key is halfway in the lock when his phone beeps, and he slides his finger across the screen to find a message from Bishop.

Everything OK? tu seemed pretty out of it earlier. Better catch some Zs.
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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"Ziva, Ziva come here!" Tony dicho quietly as he watched his daughter, who had fallen asleep standing up. It was her birthday and the día 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 tu put her to bed?" Ziva asked.

Tony smiled and kissed Ziva on the side of the head. “Sure, see tu 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.


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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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"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 cocina table. “Come on. tu 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?"

"Yes."

"Then tu just need to get used to it. siguiente year, you’ll be totally into this."

Ziva snorts, but doesn’t deny his hypothesis, and Tony grins.

Hopefully, after tonight, she will associate jack-o’-lanterns with good memories.

They spend the siguiente few minutos working in tandem to empty the pumpkin. The insides are mostly smooth and devoid of seeds when she steps back and declares, “I am finished. We can put a candle in there now, yes?”
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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The Marine Corps birthday ball was an occasion that drew magnificent crowds each year. Dignitaries, honorees, heads of state, and military officials alike turned out dressed to the nines for a night on the town. Most years, the ball was standard, formal and dignified. This year, however it was dado a theme: masquerade.

This year’s ball also came paired with an unverified threat of an attack on the Secretary of Defense. Security had been bulked up early, which is how Tony ended up wearing a black and red mask Abby had provided, watching from afar as the SecNav schmoozed with private contractors, senators and military officials. He scanned the crowd continuously, the masks making security a nightmare. He was watching for anything out of the ordinary. Anything out of place amongst well fitted suits and voluminous gowns.

He itched at his cheek as he scanned the crowd. His discomfort was quickly getting the better of him. He was fidgeting constantly, playing with his mask. He was just lucky they were in a public place. He was certain that if they were anywhere else Gibbs would have headslapped him.
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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"Where’d she get that?"

Ziva leans back to peer around the doorframe of the cocina just as her partner walks through the door. He lets it oscilación shut behind him as he nods toward the floor, where she assumes their daughter is still crawling around on the hardwood. Wiping her hand quickly on a towel, she throws it siguiente to the cutting board on the counter, coming out into the hall to greet him.

She leans back against the muro as she watches him crouch down to smile at their daughter, and her mouth turns upward affectionately as the little girl gives him a clumsy wave and chirps a bright, “dada!”

Tony’s answering grin is even wider as she crawls adelante, hacia adelante to hand him the toy in her hands, eager to share with him the fascinating object that held her attention for much of the afternoon. He turns it around in his hands experimentally as their daughter twists around, reaching her arms up to Ziva, whom readily complies. Swiftly, she bends down to lift her up; her curls falling over her shoulders that the little girl brushes away from her mother’s face gently.
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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"I’m glad to be inicial again." She dicho as she let out a deep but content sigh.
She had never quite liked hospitals even though this time it hadn’t meant anything worrisome.
The first days after the birth of their daughter had taken it’s toll on the newly parents but they wouldn’t trade their situation for the world.
"She looks like a little ángel when she’s sleeping." He replied still in awe over the peaceful features of his daughter.
"Yeah, she is still so tiny." At first it had concerned Ziva that she was so small but her doctor had quickly reassured her and told her that she was going to be just fine in a few weeks.
"She will grow up soon enough." Tony now sighed as well. "I wish she always stay this little." At this Ziva smirked at him.
"I do not think tu would really want this Tony. o would tu like to change her diapers for the rest of your life?" She now slightly teased him.
"I guess tu are right." He reluctantly admitted. "Even though I wouldn’t mind doing it a segundo time some time in the future." A small smile appeared on his lips and for a brief moment Ziva just stood there wondering if he was being...
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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They had arrived to the river shortly after lunch. The día was the first really warm día of Spring and it held promise of an early and very hot Summer to come. Their daughter darted ahead of them as she pulled at the little dress that covered her rosado, rosa bathing suit. She was beyond excited that she was going to be able to play in the water and that both of her parents were there to share the fun with her. Tony had been buried in a case for the last several weeks and he had missed a lot of their rituals for bedtime and quiet time because of it. Ziva had done her best to fill-in, but Eden had made it clear that even though she loved her Ima very much, she wanted her father when it came to certain things. Ziva understood and didn’t fret over it too much. She just tried to explain that sometimes daddy’s job would mean that she would have to fill-in and Eden would just nod and look out the window in hopes that her daddy’s car would magically appear in the drive. Today though Eden didn’t have to look out the window and hope, her daddy was there and so was her Ima and they were going to have fun at the river. She knew they would have fun because her daddy had...
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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24 1/2 weeks. Feelin huge, but amor her so much!



"You did not just do what I think tu did."

"Weeellll….what do tu think I just did?"

"Give me the camera, Tony."

"No. I want to take pictures of the beach."

"I just want to see it."

"No. You’re going to del—-"

"I’m going to what?"

"Nothing."

"If tu do not borrar that picture, Tony, there will be consequences to pay."

"But, Ziva! I like this picture. It’s a good shot of tu and Baby."

"I do not want a picture of me looking swollen and half naked to be in our family albums."

"i wasn’t planning on putting it an album."

"Then where—? Tony, do not tell me that tu still have those pictures from Los Angeles in your possession."

"I don’t have those pictures from LA in my possession."

"You are a liar, Tony DiNozzo."
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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Tony coughed a little as he walked through the drugstore on his mission to find some cough syrup before Gibbs smacked the virus out of him. It had been lingering for nearly a week and the hacking cough had subsided only to be replaced with an irritating one. McGee had even started complaining at how bothersome it was. Once he found what the pharmacist swore would take the cough away he headed to the checkout. As he wandered the aisles he found himself in the midst of the cards. He glanced at them a bit as he walked along when one stuck out at him as it sat in front of all the others. It wasn’t a flashy card, just an naranja that was far too familiar and block lettering that dicho ‘Thinking of you’ in white and black. He stopped and held the cough remedy in one hand as he grabbed the card with his other. His mind was already conjuring up imágenes of who he wanted to send it to, but he wanted to know what was written inside before he fully decided on buying the card so he opened it carefully with one hand and nearly coughed up his lungs as he laughed at the only word written inside- ‘Naked’. Yes, he thought to himself, this was a card he would buy and he...
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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“DiNozzo, look at the clock it’s 4:30 you’re going to be late.” Gibbs dicho as he entered the bullpen.

“But boss, we have the suspect in interrogation and I have to finish last week’s case reportar before I go.” Tony dicho in distress as he sat at his desk.

“Dorneget can take this suspect, gut feeling he’s not the one. Plus, these things only happen every so often and Ziva would not want tu to be late. tu know how she is.” Gibbs dicho as Tony nodded and grabbed his gear to head for the elevator.

X

Tony put the key in the door and unlocked it. He dropped his bag siguiente Ziva’s and placed his gun in the seguro right where his wife’s gun was also located. The house smelled of lasagna, something his wife only cooked on special occasions and when she had the time to make it. It was a DiNozzo family recipe, something Tony’s mother had made him long hace but he forgot about it when he shoved most of his memories of her under the rug. But marriage is a funny thing, it changes a person, and it changed Tony for the better. He uncovered a lot of memories of his mother and shared them with...
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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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 paino 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, gently putting his hands on her sides as he slides her back into his lap. "Settle down, munchkin. Daddy’s gonna mostrar tu how to play."

He lightly takes her hands in his and places them on the white keys in front of her. “You want your hands like this, alright? And then gently,” he says, as he moves his hands to the keys outside of her hands,” tu push down.” He does, light tones blending together through the air.
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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“Daddy, daddy, this way!” his daughter yelled as she pulled him with all her might towards the little pond with the brightly-colored yellow plastic ducks floating around in a circle.

Tony and Ziva had decided to bring their little bundle of joy to the local carnival for a día of family fun, but they soon regretted that decision when their little girl wanted to play all the carnival games. Tony’s wallet had taken a beating as a result, and he silently cursed to himself.

It took Ziva several segundos to catch up to her husband and daughter, as she was tasked with carrying all of their daughter’s prizes.

“You know, I blame tu for this. She inherited your determination and drive.” Tony dicho to Ziva as she came to stand siguiente to him.

Ziva scowled at him and replied, “Yes, but she also inherited your stubbornness to not give up on things.”

“Touché,” Tony dicho as he smiled at her comment. Their conversation was quickly cut short when their daughter started tugging on Tony’s jeans.
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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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 inicial maybe we could both finally get some sleep, hmm my little Caleb?" she dicho as she kissed their baby son’s head.

Tony had por now moved to sit on the side of the sofá and Caleb started whimpering after his father while holding his arms out, his fingers moving panicky. “Here we go little man” Tony whispered as he took him into his lap, letting out a sigh; he was getting as attached to the little man as Caleb felt attached to him.

Caleb presses his lips to his fathers cheek and makes a mwah sound. A few minutos pasted with Tony besar every inch of his little man, blowing bubbles on his little stomach making him giggle and when he...
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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Tony softly closed the bedroom door behind him as he heard Ziva shift on the cama 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 cama siguiente 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 dicho 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 baby bump.

Tony rolled over on his stomach and his face was right in front of Ziva’s bump.

“Well, little one, I don’t even know if you’re a boy o a girl, but I amor tu so much already. You’ve turned my world upside down, just like your mommy did so many years ago. I can’t wait until tu enter this world because I’m going to spoil tu to no end. tu can do anything tu want, a movie buff like daddy, o maybe a ballet dancer like mommy, but one thing’s...
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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It is warm at the playa that day.

Though the clouds hide the sun, the heat still radiates down onto the rocky coast, lining the inlet the turns into the ocean a little ways out.

Their daughter tries running ahead of them, rapidly hoping over the rocks, trying to keep her balance on the uneven surface.

"Be careful, little ninja," Tony calls out to her. "Those are some big rocks."

The little girl simply giggles loudly as she continues her path out towards the water’s edge.

Ziva rolls her eyes as they continue to follow the girl.

"Why did she have to get your sense of discipline, Tony?”

"Hey," he defends, "There’s a difference between having discipline and knowing how to have fun. She’s fine, look," he points towards the girl.

She’s sitting por the water now, picking up tiny pebbles and tossing them out to sea. “She inherited your Mossad tactics of stealthy moves to avoid getting hurt.”
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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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 minutos 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 más items and bags than normal.

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

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

A voice down the hall shouts back. “It’s in here, but she doesn’t like that as much as the naranja frog, remember?”

"Well then," she answers, slightly annoyed, "where is the naranja frog?"

A moment passes. “I don’t know,” he replies.

She outwardly sighs as she stuffs baby wipes into the bag. “Grab the purple cebra then, that should be alright for the ride.” She thinks for a beat. “Get my bolso, monedero off the counter as well, please!”
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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"Hello Anthony!" Ducky dicho as Tony greeted him at the door.

"Hey Duck! Come in." Tony dicho as Ducky passed him a bowl of potato salad.

"Here is some potato ensalada for Ziva to use as a side, now where is the little rugrat?” Ducky asked as he wandered into the living room.

“Abby and Timothy are right behind me with más food!” Ducky dicho as Tim and Abby walked in the door.

“Hey guys, she’s sleeping right now but I will take tu up to her room and tu can watch her for a second. When she wakes up we can pass her around. I know I’m looking adelante, hacia adelante to having someone else hold her o a little.” Tony dicho as he walked inside and placed all the comida on the counter.

“Ziva- they are all here, and brought us más food. It looks like we will be able to heat up comida for months. Who knew Abby was such a good cook. I mean if I knew getting tu knocked up would mean all this comida I would have done it sooner!”
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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"Don’t wander off too far, gremlins! And stay together!"

The two children giggled as they began to run off. “Here, Anthony, take my hand!” the girl orders as her brother loyally latches on to her outreached hand. They being to run down the path, their laughter echoing off the muro at their side.

They stay behind, watching their children run freely, and she can’t help but to smile. He looks to her and, upon seeing her face, takes her hand and smiles as well. “We got a couple of cute kids, don’t we sweetcheeks?”

She laughs for a moment before leaning against his side as they continue to walk, hand intertwined. “Yes, Tony, they are very adorable.”

"Thank god they get along," he added, watching the children as they began to chase one another a little farther down the path. "I think the two-year age difference really gave them a good zone, ya know? Not so different that they can’t get along, but not so close that they envy the attention of the other." He turns to his wife, his smile now growing. "We got lucky with these two."
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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Mom and Dad can’t sleep because I don’t want be alone


"Ugh, it’s your turn" He sighs without opening his eyes

There’s no answer and even though he really doesn’t want to, he slowly opens his eyes to start repeating himself más loudly when he hears snoring and looks over to the cocina counter to see Ziva passed out with her head on an open book.
He can’t help but smile at how peaceful she looks so he chooses not to wake her.
Just as he is about to walk into the nursery to try to calm the screaming infant, there’s a knock on the door.

He walks to the door and opens it to find Gibbs standing on the other side.

"Jeez Dinozzo, tu look like hell" He chuckles

"Thanks boss" Tony respuestas sarcastically

The screaming gets louder as if she’s testing her little but strong lungs, even though her they were working well enough to begin with.

“You sure?” He asks hoping that he doesn’t change his mind because the new parents could both really use some sleep
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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Tony exited the bathroom as he tightened up the tie around his neck. The gala that ncis was being honored at was going to start soon and of course they were running late. He worried what Gibbs would do if they showed up late and his hand instinctively started rubbing the back of his head.

“Ziv…” the name of the woman standing between the billowy white curtains died on his lips as he watched her with her leg bent at the knee and putting on a black high heeled shoe. He gulped and then gulped again as he watched her dressed in only her black bra and skimpy black panties. Her hair fell around her face, blocking it from his view and the late evening light made her glow. She looked so damn beautiful.

He shook his head and closed his eyes as he took a few deep breaths to try and control the rush of blood traveling, on a mad dash, to his groin. “Ziva,” he squeaked out as he opened his eyes again to see her now reaching for the black dress she had chosen to wear that night.
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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oh ziva, you’re here!

sorry i am late, work -

we know, honey. tony told us. there’s still thirty minutos of the game left so don’t worry.

did i miss much?

she scored their first goal - over the moon. but act surprise when she tells you.

i missed her goal?

tony caught it on video, so tu can see it. he’s way down the field, por the way.

thank you, i’m glad he made it on time.

he showed up right when it started and told her tu were going to be late. he even brought all the kids snacks for half-time. he’s a great man, ziva.

i know. i am very lucky.

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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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They had promised to meet a año after their goodbye, in Paris, the city of love.


Ziva David left terminal 2E in a taxi. The driver was a small cerveza negra, cerveza de malto 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 asiento of the small black car. “La Tour de Eiffel, merci” The car drove through the packed Parisian streets as the día 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 mariposas currently fluttering inside it. Finding a platform opposite the tower she allowed herself to remember Paris as she had last known it. With Tony…

Tony DiNozzo left terminal 1A, also in a taxi. His driver was a bald beefy man with a large handle bar moustache. Tony got into his car hesitantly, it was a blue citron DC. He had once told Bishop not to trust guys with old cars but he was already in the car. Suddenly the man pulled away from the pavement shouting in rapid French. “Où vàs tu? Où vàs tu?” Tony not knowing what this...
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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“DiNozzo, grab your go bag, you’re going to the seguro 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 por the minuto 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 escritorio which cased Tony to turn in her direction with a slightly amargo, amargos look on his face. It may be the escritorio that she occupied, but he would never see it as ‘her’ desk. “Well, I did,” the new agent simmered down after receiving the glare from the senior agent.

“You nearly blew our cover when tu went to get dinner,” Tony snapped. He was cranky and not liking that he was being told that his plans for going inicial and crashing in his cama were being thrown out the window. He’d apologize later and he knew it, but now he was still peeved over such...
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Warm baths are the best.


“Ziva, I’m home,” Tony called out as he walked through the door. The living room was empty and tidy. “Ziva?”

“I am in the bathroom, Tony,” her soft call travelled through the apartment.

Tony made his way to the bathroom and found Ziva up to her neck in a bubble bath. He smiled at the sight of her. “Comfy in there?” he asked as he sat down on the floor beside the tub, using the toilet to lean against.

“Yes, I may have over done it at the gym yesterday,” Ziva sighed sleepily as she let the warm water ease her aching muscles. “I was thinking that we could get some take-out from the French place down the calle for cena tonight. I am too tired to cook.”

“I’ll cook. I was wanting pastas, pasta more,” Tony smiled as he reached over a tossed the little rubber pato that sat on the edge of the tub into the bubbled. “I don’t remember having that,” he commented.

Ziva flashed him a grin, “I saw it at the store earlier and thought it was cute.”
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Fan fiction by Lady_Ziva posted hace más de un año
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Their daughter had only just entered the world four days ago, and already they were inseparable.


She watches outside the door of the nursery, hiding in the shadows of the dimly lit hallway. The sun was retreating quickly, another long día coming to a close. And as the sun faded, the noise and commotion faded with it, and Ziva welcomed the silent reprieve. Their team, and por extension, their family, had been dropping in to visit and do what they did best, offering support.

And while she would forever be grateful for the family she had stumbled into; the one she had never imagined having, but couldn’t fathom losing - she finds herself thankful for the calm that has settled in their absence.

Because these were her favorito! moments.

A smile tugs at her lips as she leans against the doorframe, crossing her arms and taking in the sight before her. Her eyes travel from the soundless, sleeping children, to her partner who watches diligently from his asiento on the floor. His eyes are warm when they finally pull away from their two children and meet her gaze. He awards her a self-aware grin, one in...
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