RIP my soul

- Will we get to see the Tiva reunion (after 17x11)?

- Will we see them saying “I love you” to one another ?

- Do they go by nicknames? (Cote calls Micheal “Chéri”, just imagine T and Z doing the same 🥹)

- Will we get another dance in Berlin?

- Will Tali be played by the twins?

- Will other characters make an appearance?

- Will we know what Tali’s last name is (David? Dinozzo? David-Dinozzo)?

- Will we see the kiss from 10x24?

- Will they get MARRIED??????

- Will they be filming some scenes in Europe? (As a Parisian, I truly hope so!)

Tony: Putting their lives in each others hands, every day.

Ziva: Not to mention the long nights…

Tony: It was inevitable.

Such a Tiva fan

GRAB YOUR GLASSES AND MULTIVITAMINS WE’RE A LITTLE OLDER BUT WE RIDE AGAIN

we were used to begging for scraps

analyzing the briefest clips of the quickest glances between them

going long stretches of episodes with them barely interacting

being gaslit for years by the higher ups

and now you’re telling me this entire show. the WHOLE THING. is about them.

we cry "the innocent women and children" to appeal to the masses, to try and force their sympathy, but the men and boys are innocent too.

I have seen sons crying out for their mothers, their fathers, their siblings. I have seen them break down at the loss of their families. I have seen them cling to their dead and grieve.

I have seen fathers cradle their dead children, seen them kiss their faces and hold their little hands. I have seen them faint with grief when asked to identify the dead. I have seen them carry their sons and daughters. I have seen them fasting to provide what little they can for their families.

I have seen men and boys digging through the rubble with just their bare hands, I have seen them comforting strangers, playing with children, rocking them, hushing them, even if the face of such imminent danger. I have seen them cry, seen them grieve, seen them break down into each other's arms, seen them be selfless, beyond selfless, becoming something I don't have a word for.

I have seen the men who are doctors refuse to leave their patients, even when they have no medicine or supplies to give them, even when they're threatened with bombings. I have seen fathers who have lost all their children pick orphans up into their arms and proclaim them their child so they are not alone. I have seen men and boys digging pets out of the rubble.