"Oh we've done it."


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Tony/Ziva shipper for life. NCIS is my life.
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How to Flirt
  • smile
  • wink
  • use cheesy pick up lines
  • gently stroke cheek
  • slowly lift rag drenched in chloroform and cover mouth/nose
  • drag to car


Oh my god O_0 *evil grin*

Oh my god O_0 *evil grin*



whoa-my-ninja:

wegotnothin:

A) Michael is a shipper.

2) Michael flirts with Cote ALL THE TIME.

lll) Michael really doesn’t like EJ…

Dear Michael,

Welcome aboard ship Tiva.

Yes, he was definitely a total shipper throughout the whole commentary. xD Even moreso than Cote, I found!

Michael is just a…


On the Clock

fivefeetofme:

This sucked.

On the surface, nothing was different. Tony sat at his desk and Ziva sat at hers; they tapped on their keyboards and poked fun at McGee’s new, unfortunate haircut and waited for their fearless leader to stride in with his coffee. They caught each other’s eye and exchanged flirtatious grins; it was the same routine they went through every morning.

Except that it didn’t feel the same to Tony, and he was pretty sure that Ziva also sensed the tension in the air. He noticed her foot bouncing beneath her desk; she was antsy. Like him.

Damn, this sucked.

The two weeks since they’d crossed the line drawn by rule number twelve had been brutal. Being what they were, and having done what they’d done, it was hard to sit in the same room and act like nothing had changed. As far as anybody else knew, they were still partners and friends and of course there wasn’t a drawer in his dresser full of Ziva’s clothes.

Even though he knew she was gauging his reaction, Tony watched as Ziva licked the corner of her lips. Their eyes met, and she smiled provocatively, and he couldn’t believe how much he wanted her.

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Tony vs. Gibbs on Ziva
  • Tony: Hey boss can I ask you something
  • Gibbs: You just did.
  • Tony: Seriously boss.
  • Gibbs: Shoot for it DiNozzo.
  • Tony: Is rule 12 really necessarily
  • Gibbs: Well no if you'd like to be fired. Would you like to be fired?
  • Tony: Well no, not exactly.
  • Gibbs: Let me guess....Ziva
  • Tony: Boss you're the closest thing that I have to a real father. I won't risk it.
  • Gibbs: If you can keep your eye on your job, I won't pay attention.
  • Tony: Really boss!?
  • Gibbs: But so help me DiNozzo if you go all affectionate during work I will kick your ass!
  • Tony: Got it.
  • Gibbs: okay?
  • Tony: So can I do this boss?
  • Gibbs: Be careful Tony.
  • Tony: thanks boss. thank you. thank you. thank you.
  • *Tony hugs Gibbs*
  • Gibbs: get...off.... DiNozzo
  • Tony: Oh right, got it boss
  • *Tony drives off to Ziva's house. In his head he goes over opening lines. He pulls up to her house and walks up to her door and knocks*
  • Ziva: Tony?? Hi?
  • Tony: Uh hey Ziva.
  • Ziva: Do you want to come inside?
  • Tony: Okay.
  • *Tony walks into the house and looks around"
  • Ziva: it's not much but it will have to do.
  • Tony: I like it
  • Ziva: Thank you.
  • Tony: I have to talk to you about something.
  • Ziva: Is it so important that you had to say it at 11:00 at night?
  • Tony: Ziva.
  • Ziva: Okay. Okay. What is it that you wanted to talk about?
  • Tony: I've wanted to say this for a while.
  • Ziva: Spit it out DiNozzo
  • *Tony grabs her at the waist and kisses her. She's surprised then closes her eyes. Tony feels Ziva kiss back and pulls her closer. Ziva pulls back.*
  • Ziva: We can't.....Gibbs
  • Tony: i got permission
  • Ziva: You are pulling my strings
  • Tony: You get that right.
  • Ziva: Are you sure?
  • Tony: We just can go PDA in the office.
  • Ziva: P. D. A?
  • Tony. Public displays of affection.
  • Ziva: Oh. I can live with that.
  • *Ziva leaps into Tony's arms and wraps her legs around him, kissing him. She smiles in the middle of the kiss and Tony grins and laughs.*
  • Tony: Couch?
  • Ziva: mhm...... move
  • *Tony, still holding Ziva walks to the couch and sits down. Ziva takes out Tony's gun and empties the bullets, then throws them on the ground. Ziva takes her hair out of her ponytail.*
  • Tony: Paris
  • Ziva: But this time we can agree on who takes the bed.
  • Tony: Finally.

When writing a CV… would the “ability to fangirl uncontrollably” go under a unique skills section or under ‘WARNING: Reasons NOT to hire me’?

dinutzzo: Our canon Tiva

dinutzzo:

Our canon Tiva



  • Chris Walid: 'Owwww...'
  • Me: Sex in the elevator.


lifelesswordscarryon:

Entertainment Tonight Online - NCIS Behind the Scenes (Undercovers)

(Apparently I missed this part of the interview before)

I love them ♥


keepcalmandshiptiva: ]]> the-other-b-is-for-bastard replied to your post: Send me Tiva drabble prompts pleasee :) I’m… beard? Ziva stretched, sitting up in bed and squinting at the sun streaming in from the window. She looked beside her to see Tony still asleep, and she smiled at the stubbly beard that was still on his face from the weekend. She knew he would shave tonight before work tomorrow, but she had to admit sometimes that she wished he wouldn’t. She let her fingers trail down his bare back and he shivered, blinking as he woke. He looked up at her and smiled. “Good morning.” “Good morning.” She kissed his cheek and he sat up, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his lips to hers. She felt the itchy feeling on her chin that came with kissing him when he had his beard, and scrunched up her nose. He smiled into the kiss before pulling away, nuzzling her nose. “Does someone not like the beard?” Ziva giggled, and kissed him. “No, actually. Sometimes, I actually kind of like it.” “Really?” he grinned, and she nodded, letting her forehead rest on his. “Yes. It’s kind of rough and… sexy.” she admitted, her fingers playing with the hair on the nape of his neck. “Really?” His voice held more intrigue now. She giggled, nodding again, and he smirked. “Maybe I should shave less often.” She smirked in response, bringing her lips to his and whispering against his lips. “Maybe you should.”

keepcalmandshiptiva:

the-other-b-is-for-bastard replied to your post: Send me Tiva drabble prompts pleasee :) I’m…
beard?

Ziva stretched, sitting up in bed and squinting at the sun streaming in from the window. She looked beside her to see Tony still asleep, and she smiled at the stubbly beard that was still on his face from the weekend. She knew he would shave tonight before work tomorrow, but she had to admit sometimes that she wished he wouldn’t.

She let her fingers trail down his bare back and he shivered, blinking as he woke. He looked up at her and smiled. “Good morning.”

“Good morning.” She kissed his cheek and he sat up, wrapping his arms around her and pressing his lips to hers.

She felt the itchy feeling on her chin that came with kissing him when he had his beard, and scrunched up her nose. He smiled into the kiss before pulling away, nuzzling her nose. “Does someone not like the beard?”

Ziva giggled, and kissed him. “No, actually. Sometimes, I actually kind of like it.”

“Really?” he grinned, and she nodded, letting her forehead rest on his.

“Yes. It’s kind of rough and… sexy.” she admitted, her fingers playing with the hair on the nape of his neck.

“Really?” His voice held more intrigue now. She giggled, nodding again, and he smirked. “Maybe I should shave less often.”

She smirked in response, bringing her lips to his and whispering against his lips. “Maybe you should.”



shaiana-rose: tonyandzivauk: Firstly: Secondly: thirdly: OMG ELISHA! :DDD ily also these

shaiana-rose:

tonyandzivauk:

Firstly:

Secondly:

thirdly:

OMG ELISHA! :DDD ily

also these