The Long Nights, a Tony/Ziva fic.

queencotes:

note: I know it’s like I dropped off the fic-world. This is really long, tracking across the seasons and following the one phrase, found here. Allison is amazing.
ffn link: (x)summary: “I can’t sleep.” Tony, Ziva. It’s those times insomnia finds them that seems to pull them closer together.

"I can’t sleep." he says, quietly. It’s 3am and he’s leaning against her doorframe, eyes heavy but his heart feeling more so.

She shrugs, stepping aside slowly, her movements a little delayed in the haze of exhaustion. Her hair’s a mess and she’s in short pajamas that ordinarily he’d leer over, but today’s not ordinary. Gibbs is on his way to sandy shores with a friend they’ve never heard of and a space on his hip where a badge should be, and all Tony can feel is emptiness and a weight growing heavier and heavier on his shoulders.

"Did I wake you up?”

Ziva stiffens, and there’s something she’s not telling him. It’s probably the answer to why her eyes were tinged red when she appeared back with their now-former boss, but they all have some secrets they just don’t share, so he won’t press her. Not tonight.

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Do we know where Gibbs lives? Alexandria? Silver spring? Idek

20 Sep 14 @ 11:06 pm  —  reblog
YAAAAAAAASSSSS

YAAAAAAAASSSSS

20 Sep 14 @ 4:50 pm  —  reblog
This makes me irrationally angry though

This makes me irrationally angry though

20 Sep 14 @ 3:29 pm  —  reblog

gif:

i thought i had a crush!! but it turned out to just be a 2 day long infatuation where i was actually just bored

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20 Sep 14 @ 1:31 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog
rustybirdcage:

bgib:

beastcootie:

Winter is coming.

JuST TAKE WHAT YOU WANT AND LEAVE

#D̥͍͡O̻͖̗͙̲͇̯ ̻͎̠̳Y͈̰Ó͙U̙͉̗͓ ̨͓Ẁ̻͕̪̹͉A̲̬͡N̘N̕A̹͓͘ ̛Ḅ̱̙Ụ̞͇̗̹̺̟I҉͚L̖͎D͕ ̀Ḁ̡̹̙̝͓͍ ̛̱̦͓̣͎̲̲S͔̟̠ͅN̘̦̥̩O̬͕͓̰̩͇W͕M̱̺̰͓À͚͙N͖̣̰̮

rustybirdcage:

bgib:

beastcootie:

Winter is coming.

JuST TAKE WHAT YOU WANT AND LEAVE

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I’ve discovered there’s a lot you can do inside haunted houses.

fictionalfeather:

For example, you can:

  • be in a shampoo commercial

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  • start a boy band:

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  • spot some choice booty:

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  • break into song:

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  • see some people in frankly offensive outfits:

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  • attend a metal show:

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  • listen to some sick jams:

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  • discover zombieism:

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  • sample some tasty snacks:

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  • watch someone get burned bad:

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  • find something you really like:

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  • find something you really, really like:

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  • find something you REALLY REALLY LIKE:

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  • and wonder if you left the stove on:

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shouldnt:

We’ve officially reached that annoying time of year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday you die from a heatstroke.

20 Sep 14 @ 1:11 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog

cityyandcolour:

summits:

my heart just broke in 9 seconds

Oh my fucking god.

Why.

aw baaby lemme hold you

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the fandom seems angry today so I thought I’d contribute

the fandom seems angry today so I thought I’d contribute

20 Sep 14 @ 12:30 pm  —  reblog

davidtennantseyebrow:

katbot:

Professor: Your essay must be 3,000 - 6,000 words

Me: image

the sequel:

"IT HAS 8,564 WORDS AND I CAN’T DELETE ANY OF THEM WITHOUT RUINING MY ESSAY"

20 Sep 14 @ 12:24 pm  —  via + org  —  reblog

Ziva + Idiom #28

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trustingsam:

Never, in fact, homeless.
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