#zivadavid

[litningmyway]

OUR TALI BEAR HAS GOTTEN SO BIG

[chloemargareth]

OMG! IS IT REAL?????!!!!

[corneliastan13]

‘Tony you are so loved’

If they only knew what was about to hit them 😭

[onlyhereforangst]

GRACE, CAN U PLEASE GIF NICK TALKING ABOUT ELLIE IN 20x03?

Side note: him referring to Ellie as Bishop made it feel so impersonal given s18 but also to be expected given how they ended

OBVIOUSLY, YES.

oh it's 1000000% nick putting those damned walls back up, it's literally his pattern. any time they hit a snag (e.g. after ellie cash accused him of murder) he'd go back to just "Bishop." it's him desperately trying to distance himself from the feelings he clearly still has 😭😭😭😭

[le-amewzing]

@zivadavid​ - No, no, no! Pls don’t feel guilty, hon! I empathize with you, actually, but I just wanted to make sure you knew that I appreciate the times you appear in my notifs. Your tags and reactions are so sweet and rly brighten my day. -w- <3

And then pfffft I realize you have both URLs and your tags on my Ellick addition to that post... I HAD to, tho! X’DDDD ;)

[colins-bridgerton]

kate’s thirty, flirty and thriving results

top 30 television otps

23.) tony dinozzo & ziva david (ncis)

[ncisfranchise-source]

@erre.multifandom - Girlpower 💥 My favorite ladies from the ncis franchise 💫 #ncisverse #ncis #ncisla #ncislosangeles #ncishawaii #ncisnola #ncisneworleans #zivadavid #elliebishop #jessicaknight #nelljones #jacksloan #kensiblye #katetodd #hannahkhoury #janetennant #hettylange #henriettalange #abbysciuto #cotedepablo #emilywickersham #katrinalaw #reneefelicesmith #mariabello #danielaruah #sashaalexander #necarzadegan #vanessalachey #lindahunt #pauleyperrette

[guiltyastiva]

watching season 3 of ncis hits differently now

every time i see tiva on screen my brain is like:

you two are going to fall madly in love with each other and have a beautiful daughter together and you have absolutely no idea

#ncis #tiva #zivadavid #tonydinozzo #anthonydinozzo #season3 #pastpresentfuture #familyfirst #michaelweatherly #cotedepablo

[fandumonde]

Dans la peau de Ziva David (8)

Salut les amis ! Aujourd'hui, dans ma nouvelle rubrique "Dans la peau de" un personnage iconique de série télévisée, j'ai choisi de vous présenter #ZivaDavid de #ncis #femmesdexceptions #femmedinfluence

Présentation Salut les amis ! Aujourd’hui, dans ma nouvelle rubrique “Dans la peau de” un personnage iconique de série télévisée, j’ai choisi de vous présenter un de mes personnages préférés de toute l’histoire des séries TV. Il s’agit de Ziva David de la cultisme franchise NCIS. Ziva David est née le 12 novembre 1982 à Beer-Sheva. Elle est juive orthodoxe, mais peu pratiquante. C’est un…

[oneshotnewbie]

Save me before I drown in guilt (Navy CIS)

You sat at your desk, looking at an old picture that always stuck in your pocket. It was already completely wrinkled, the edges were creased in all directions, the picture had fine cracks and the color was fading but you could not throw it away, it was the only thing you had left of them.

You could still clearly remember the day when you lost everything as if it had only happened yesterday;

It was a normal evening when you and your brother laughed while setting the table with plates and utensils to have dinner with your father after he called that he was about to come with a surprise. When the door slammed shut a while after, you jumped out of the living room full of anticipation and ran towards him but stopped abruptly when you saw that a stranger was standing next to him and stayed for dinner.

She reminded you of your mother, her hair almost exactly like hers, if only a little shorter. Her eyes were just as bright and full of shine and the statue that this woman had resembled that of your deceased mother.

„Hello Y/N, I am Claire. Your father told me a lot about you.“ She introduced herself beaming with joy and your brother was immediately enthusiastic about her, on the contrary from you.

During dinner, he informed you that the woman at his side was your new mother and that he will marry her. As if a switch in your head had toggled, you started yelling. „I hate her, she is not out mother! How can you do this to mom? How can you replace her already?!“ and ran out of the house onto the street.

Of course, as a father does, he ran after you and stopped in the middle of the street. Normally it was harmless and your brother and you played there every day, rode a bike or painted with chalk.

But since then, none of you have played on this street ever since.

Before your father could speak a sentence to you, a truck drove up and it was too late to brake. In front of your eyes, the truck caught your father and dragged him a few meters with him before it came to a stop.

Any help came too late.

A bloody trail from where he was standing to where he came to stop, was the only thing left and still haunted you in your dreams to this day, after a good twelve years.

You still remembered the day of his funeral and pictures from the time appeared in front of you inner eyes.

You looked at your little brother walking carefully to his casket. His small hands struggled to hold the huge mug, it must have been piping hot. The entire room was watching as he slowly placed the mug on top of the cold, flat and dark wood. „It is time to wake up, daddy,“ he says cheerfully. „It is black coffee, just the way you like it.“

A smile was creeping up your face in the time of sadness as you saw him, talking to your dad. You made your way towards him, wanting to get him away from the lifeless body to explain him, that his father would never come back but as soon as you were near him, your fathers new chick showed up with a pregnant belly next to him. He kissed his little cheek and your heart shattered. Since then, there has been no contact with your only living family member. She took him away and you never saw your little brother again.

You sobbed quietly as memories caught up with you in a constant flow.

It was your fault. It all happened because you had to let out your anger in an uncontrolled manner like a brat. You shouldn’t have gotten mad, it was normal that life would go on, sooner or later. But you just did not understood that at the time.

But then again, who knew you would run out into the street in a moment of anger?

[alexgoldenrose]

on this day i am thinking about ziva david and ellie bishop and how they have the single most powerful friendship to ever grace this plant

[corneliastan13]

Past Present Future aired 10 years ago. And I still can’t wrap my head around what happend in the episode and what an impact it had.

ALSO 10 YEARS SINCE WE LAST SAW TIVA ONSCREEN TOGETHER 😭

[tony-zivalove]

I would really hate to have McGee cover for me or try and keep stuff away from our boss (even though he also knew lol)

Also, not my picture. Don't know who's it is but it ain't mine, I just love it.

[ncisthreads]

Tony: i just want someone to take me out

Ziva: like on a date or a sniper gun?

Tony: surprise me

source: buzzfeed unsolved

[rainbowncisdragon]

NCIS - Boxed In - Season 3, Episode 12. Such a great episode with some good Tiva moments

[landofwords]

It was not unusual for team Gibbs to be called in in the middle of the night. For instance, Special Agent Timothy McGee was so used to it by now that sometimes he would fall asleep with his cell phone in his hand.

Was this all out of love for his demanding job? If he wanted to be frank, Tim loved his job more than anything else in his life. He loved spending his days at his desk listening to his coworkers bickering, he loved the feeling that washed over him after solving an investigation and most of all he loved the sense of belonging and knowing that he was doing the right thing.

Yet, having to go out in the middle of the night during a storm was not on the list of the things he loved.

Tonight, he had not even closed his eyes yet when his cell phone rang from his nightstand. He answered it with a pen and a piece of paper in his hands, knowing for sure that his boss would not even bother with formalities before giving him an address.

“See you there boss.” Tim added before the call was cut.

He took a breath in wondering how long will it take for them to solve this one. After years of calls like this one, he knew from Gibbs’s tone that it was looking tough from the beginning. He dialed Tony’s number while struggling to put on his clothes from the previous day, asking himself if anyone would notice. His best friend finally answered, his voice wide awake and sleepless.

“Text me the address, I’ll call Ziva.” he said knowing what the night call was about before Tim had the chance to tell him anything.

********************************************

Tim was the first one on the crime scene after Gibbs. The blood next to the body looked fresh and his boss confirmed his doubts by saying that gunshots were heard only a few hours ago. Tim started placing every bit of evidence in the little plastic bags and labeling them.

Tony’s car and Ducky’s truck pulled in ten minutes later and the two of them did not waste time in filling in the silence.

“Oh, what a tragedy!” claimed Ducky when he approached the body, “she mustn’t have been older than 20. I will need a full autopsy but I can say just from having a look that cause of death was multiple gunshots to the chest. Maybe three or four...”

“Four gunshots were heard by witnesses approximately three hours ago” interrupted Gibbs, “Dinozzo where is Ziva?”

“I, um, called her. She’s on her way boss.” Tim could swear that his friend looked guilty at that moment. Did he just lie to Gibbs about Ziva’s whereabouts? What else could it be?

“In the meantime,” added Tony “I will make it my mission to take pictures.”

********************************************

Ziva David showed up half an hour later looking like hell. Her wild hair was barely hanging on in a messy bun, her face so pale even for her and she was wearing a big loose sweatshirt that... wait... hold on a second. It was an Ohio State sweatshirt. Tony’s Ohio State sweatshirt to exact. It had a tear at the same spot. How...?

Oh...

Realization sunk in and everything was finally clear.

Tony looked guilty because he lied to Gibbs, not about Ziva being on her way. But because he certainly never called since she was most definitely with him.

“Um, sorry Gibbs. I think... I think I am sick and I...” she started before he stopped her with a glare.

If McGee had connected the dots, Gibbs certainly did too. Even though he was looking a bit amused too, contrary to Tony who was frantically searching for a way out of this.

“McGee fill her in, Dinozzo with me.” the boss added before walking out.

However Tony did not make a move, his eyes fixed on her and more specifically on his sweatshirt. Ziva shot him questions with her eyes before finally looking down on what she was wearing.

Oh... her mouth formed.

“DINOZZO NOW!” yelled their boss as the Tony went in a sprint leaving Ziva and McGee alone.

This was going to be weird, thought the latter.

“Um, officer Dona Chase. She just joined the Navy two months ago.” he started walking back to the body with Ziva following, “Four gunshots to the chest, witnesses heard them at two forty four in the morning, her ...” McGee saw all the color remaining in her face leaving in an instant as she run or rather, tried to before emptying her stomach next to a trash can.

Two seconds later, Tony was by her side rubbing her back and holding her shivery body close to his.

They both turned around and approached McGee who had not realized his boss’ presence next to him.

“Sorry Gibbs, I think my last night’s dinner did not go through” Ziva said trying to smile despite the painful look she had.

“Hey boss, I think I should take her home... I mean to her home, you um ... she... “ Tony started awkwardly still holding Ziva’s hand“ she’s too sick to help with the case or drive herself. “

“I can take care of myself.” said Ziva glaring at him.

“I promise I will be back right away... I mean after making sure she’s okay... and um...” ignoring her comment.

“ Stop it! You two are giving me a headache. Dinozzo, get her home and buy a pregnancy test on your way”

“A what?” horror flashed across both their faces. “It’s not what you think boss. I... we... we know rule 12”

“And next time make sure that each of you doesn’t wear the other’s clothes.”

That is when McGee noticed Tony’s jeans that were too... he could not say exactly what was wrong with them but he knew right then that Tony would never ever in a million years buy those.