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ours were the lighthouse towers

Title: ours were the lighthouse towers
Author: sirah87
Rating: PG
Genre: Pre-Romance/Romance
Word Count: 4271
Spoilers: Season 10, specifically Shabbat Shalom/Shiva, tiny one for You Better Watch Out
Warning: Deals with aftermath of (non-major, canon) character death.
Disclaimer: NCIS is not mine, not even a little bit.

Summary: “That’s what dads do.  They’re not perfect, and sometimes they’re embarrassing, or infuriating...  But at the end of the day, if they can be bothered to try, they’re always able to understand what’s in their kids’ hearts.  That’s the one superpower they really do have.” Post-Shiva one-shot.
Author’s Note: Regarding Tony’s age when his mother passed away – in earlier episodes, he apparently refers to her being around when he was 10, but in 7x12 Flesh and Blood, it is said that she died when he was 8.  Since that’s the most recent canon, that’s what I’m going with.
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From Yellow to Red (An NCIS T/Z fic)

Author: sirah87

Rating: PG

Word Count: 1741

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my computer and one-and-a-half university degrees.

Summary: When he returns to the bullpen twenty minutes later, sans cupcake but with fresh coffee in one hand and a fully-read file tucked under the opposite arm, a single yellow rose has appeared on the corner of Ziva’s desk.

Author’s Note #1: This is Valentine’s schmoop.  Nat says jump, and I - desperate to procrastinate – inevitably end up asking how high, despite my best intentions to resist. 

Author’s Note #2: Little Prince references abound.  May the quotations at the beginning guide you on your path to understanding (for everyone who didn’t immediately pick up that book and read it after it was referenced in Gone).

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Friends Only

So, I've decided to make what few things are up on this journal Friends Only (excepting a few fannish stuffs, perhaps).  But friend me, I'll friend you back - one always needs more friends! :)

Fic: Falling, Backwards

Rating: PG-13 (because... that sounds cooler than just PG; and, also, I used a CURSE word! *gasps abound*)

Disclaimer: Stargate: SG-1 is not mine in any way, shape, or form. And also, I'm poor. But, if you were to try to sue anyways, sue Nat, because this is all her fault.

Summary: He’s spent a lot of time these past few weeks (when he’s not digging his way into a hidey-hole of denial, that is) going over everything in his head and trying to find the beginning. An exploration of Daniel's head space in Unending, and a look at just how he got there.

A/N: This is my first Stargate fic, my first d/v fic, and the first thing I've written since I was about 11 (excepting essays). I didn't think I could do it, but I did (and, even though I lost a bet with Nat in the process, I did still do a happy dance with Chariots of Fire playing in my head upon typing that last period). So, let me know what you think and hopefully you enjoy!!

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