Dear Diary: Life in Somalia (Fanfiction Book Cover)

----mann am i nghề viết văn a lot these days!!!----

my first multi-chapter!!!


disclaim: If bạn still need to be reminded at this point, you're dumb enough to think i might actually own NCIS and have the screen name "soccergal39." don bellisario is most definitely NOT bóng đá player. sorry to disappoint, buuttt nope :P
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"Come on, z. Seriously? There's MORE?" Special Agent Anthony DiNozzo whined to his best friend and yêu thích partner, Ziva David.

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

"Yeah, bạn know that ticked...

Abby franticly raced around her lab completing various tasks. She was trying to keep her mind off of Tony and Ziva. It had only been two weeks since they had departed and she had confessed to McGee about going through “Hebrew” withdrawals and being behind on the latest movie craze. Gibbs had promised her a surprise that morning and she assumed it would be a new Caf-Pow! Card for the năm seeing as the one she had was about to expire.

“McGee, have bạn seen that forensics báo cáo I finished just this morning? I swear I came back down here with it after I saw bạn and The Boss Man.”

“No,...

NCIS (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 ngày off for something useful, but with the snow masses it was difficult. So she sat in her bed. Ziva put a cup with trà on her bedside bàn and stood up. In her closet she couldn’t find warm clothes for jogging. Only coats. Many coats in almost every color. After 10 phút of searching,...

This was actually going to be my submission for the TFFF, but I changed my mind. I hope bạn 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 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? bạn watching it?”
“Yes. Why?”...

AN: I JUST NEED TO LET THIS OUT, but please don't throw sticks and stones because this ain't finished yet. Please don't get angry at me.

Disclaimers: I tình yêu my brother so much.

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He already handed over his resignation letter to Vance.

He isn’t sure whether Vance liked the fact that he was resigning. He doesn’t have to wonder any longer.

“Are bạn sure of your decision, Agent DiNozzo?”

“Yes sir.” Tony replied with all the conviction he could muster.

“Does Agent Gibbs know about this?”

“I will let him know as soon as possible.” He turns...

I own nothing, but in this story i finish the ''movie'' they watch in jurisdiction!



As Tony reached for the popcorn, he relised Ziva had fallen asleep. He grabbed the popcorn, and she awoke. ''Want me to take bạn home?'' he asked. ''No, I'm going to the autopsy.'' Ziva got up and stumbled, but Tony caught her. Tony decided just to carry her there.
She fell asleep in his arms, when he put her down she awoke again. ''Can I ask bạn a câu hỏi Tony?'' ''Sure, my ninja.''

''Do bạn feel like.. bạn are in tình yêu with someone?'' Tony had a smile on his face. ''Why?'' he said. ''Because , I'm in tình yêu with...''...

Hope bạn like I spent thêm time on this with less interruption well except a texting war with my friend I hope I win that
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Tony being Tony let the girl in, even though Ziva was on his đi văng asleep. Once the girl was inside Tony led her to the kitchen. They introduced themselves. About this time Ziva woke up at the sound of Tony dropping a bia bottle. She ran in the kitchen, gun in hand and screaming. At that, the guest, Lizzy, screamed and Tony yelled for every body to calm down. That's when Ziva finally noticed Lizzy, but all Lizzy seemed to...

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, diễn xuất 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 bàn 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...

Hi! This is my first proper fanfiction.. umm.. and I hope bạn all like it :)

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He loved watching her sleep. To him, she was the most beautiful women in the entire world. The way the early morning sun flowed through the gap in the curtains onto her beautiful body, it was enough to take his breath away, he knew he was so lucky to have her. Her creamy caramel, kẹo caramel skin contrasted beautifully with the crisp, white giường sheets. She was truly stunning. Her Sô cô la brown hair spread around the pillow, rather like a halo. It was moments like this that would stay in his mind forever and he was quite happy...

When I spend time with my sis heather she always gives me ideas not all good but bạn 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 đã đưa ý kiến when...

Rating: K+
Words: 943
Summary: Set directly after the warehouse scene. Mainly thoughts about everything.

Radiation poisoning meets metaphor

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Radiation poisoning. Radiation poisoning was bad. Really bad. Ziva thought so. In her mind Radiation let people think about their death. It let people think about other people’s death. It let people think about a specific person’s almost death. And that was the problem with radiation poisoning. That was the problem with bombs. That was the problem with everything that could kill people.

Come on, Ziva. His sentence echoed in her mind. Like a little...

Two black silhouettes

Rating: K+
Words: 383
Summary: A short moment in Paris…

Two black silhouettes are lying in a cozy giường in the middle of the night. When one of them changes the position, the other one does so too. Like magnets they are bond together, they aren’t able to leave the other alone.
She opens her big brown eyes. Her hand is in his hand. Her lover. Her co-worker. Her soulmate. She walks on the balcony of the small of hotel room. Her lungs fill with cold, fresh air; it nearly brings her to tears. It’s still early morning and the sun begins to rise on the horizon. Only a short,...

What The tim, trái tim Wants
Chapter 1: In the Ladies' Room?

What had driven Ziva to this point in life? Every time she had được trao her tim, trái tim to someone, they always ended up giving it back to her in tiny little pieces, so tiny that she could never put them back together. But now her tim, trái tim was whole once thêm and she didn’t even know why. Was it because she was selfishly in love, hoặc was it because she knew that the special someone in her life was the one and he didn’t even know it. How much longer would Ziva have to keep her feelings hidden in the closet?

Would she always have to carry this tình yêu and...

DISCLAIM-seriously? y'all get it bởi now. Don Belisarrio and I are TWO DIFFERENT PEOPLE! Therefore, i own NOTHING to do with NCIS except DVD s. hoặc anything else i mention in this article. so yeah, stop đọc 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...

(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 tìm kiếm 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 bao da, holster and ran to Jackson’s side.

Today was boring, but boring was a relief. It was just another Tuesday, just the...

this is just something that popped into my head while I was đọc 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 hoặc 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 đã đưa ý kiến boy friend do not look so shocked...

Ziva POV
The âm nhạc 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 bạn 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 dao, con dao there on the mini bar.-Gibbs says.
-Yes, I’m seeing it, what does it have?
-It’s...

Life after you

The sun rose in morning. The sun sank down on the horizon at the end of the day. ngày after day. Time passed bởi 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. hoa Mất tích 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....

Ziva POV

I see him, he is rigth there, in front of me, sitting on his chair, with his feet on his table, probably đọc 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 vượt qua, cross mine, hoặc about how he makes me sing mentally, but thêm than that he will never know how much I tình yêu 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...