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arabellas · 30 days
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BROOKLYN NINE-NINE 1.01 | Pilot
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soundsofmyuniverse · 1 year
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occasionaloranges · 6 months
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it gets me every time 😫
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howiehans · 1 year
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@pscentral secret santa for @fawad-khan
↳ peraltiago (taylor’s version)
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sharpesjoy · 1 year
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And now I'm standin' here, hopin' this gets to you.
spotify wrapped request meme — #18 + brooklyn nine-nine requested by @trueloveistreacherous
PERALTIAGO + MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE by TAYLOR SWIFT
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bi-alinaoretsev · 1 year
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A Peraltiago Playlist (featuring Taylor Swift)  @pscentral december gift exchange - for @bisexualorelai happy holidays!!
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crowley-anthony · 2 years
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laura’s 10k celebration (top 30 ships as voted by my followers) ✵ 2 ➳ jake peralta & amy santiago
↳ “If we’re together, I’m happy. No matter what.”
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transexualpirate · 5 months
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peraltiago are literally t4t btw. idk what to tell you. it's literally canon
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x-lulu · 2 years
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lu’s watchlist in 2022 - brooklyn nine nine that’s how we do it in the nine-nine , sir. catch bad guys and look good doing it
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Vacations
Vacations in the Peraltiago household are CHAOTIC at best.
Christmas - starts in July. Amy has cascading Binders, Mac is scouring the internet for cheap travel bundles, and Jake is trying to make sure that Mac is done with his school work before the holidays and so on and so forth.
Christmas week is 'if the house doesn't burn down, it's a victory kinda thing, with back to back parents visits, visits from all of amy's bros and Jake's half siblings, THEN godparents, THEN Terry's families _takes deep breath_.
You know how that goes.
Then there's the whole gifting shenanigans that's an entire ask all on it's own.
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friaronthemoon · 1 year
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I’m rewatching Brooklyn Nine Nine and I forgot how many things happened so early in the show. Even the date scene where Jake won the competition.
And then one thing clicked for me.
JAKE PERALTA HAD BEEN FALLING IN LOVE WITH AMY SANTIAGO SINCE THE FIRST FUCKING SEASON.
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howiehans · 2 years
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@pscentral​ event 07: space
↳ david jones, love and space dust
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eatajerkpal7 · 2 years
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My friend just started watching b99 for the first time ever and she’s losing it equally as much as I did during 2x23
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seresinhangmanjake · 4 months
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The One I Want: Part 9
Jake "Hangman" Seresin x plus size!reader
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Summary: You’re new in town and some guy named Jake is about to be your roommate. Being skeptical of new people keeps you lonely and uninterested in any entanglements, but Jake is desperate to change that.
Notes/Warnings: traumatic past, mention of death, very likely typos
Words: 1342
The One I Want Masterlist
“Can you see?”
“Yes,” Jake says, leading you across the sand with only the moon illuminating his path to the shore. But even that can hardly be considered sufficient, to you at least, as night’s clouds move at a good pace, frequently dulling the glow. Your toes dig into the grains in an effort to find some sense of balance in the darkness, but you're no better than a newborn deer, remaining steady only by Jake’s firm hand. “Don’t step there.”
You’re pulled to the left just before your bare foot lands on a sharp shell and you stumble into his side. “Why did you want to tell me here?”
“I like it here.” Abruptly stopping, Jake drops onto the sand. “This is a good spot,” he says, then releases your hand to pat the sand in front of where he sits. 
“You want me to sit there?”
“Mhmm.”
“Between your legs?”
He glances down to the spot in question before staring back up at you. “That’s the idea,” he says. At the apprehension on your face, Jake snickers and lightly wraps his fingers around your wrist, his thumb smoothing over the delicate skin above your pulse. “Come on, you know I don’t bite.”
“You haven’t had much of an opportunity to bite.”
Jake laughs louder, his head briefly throwing back before he raises a brow. “You were on my lap a few hours ago, but this is where you draw the line?”
“Is that a problem?”
“Nope, just trying to get my bearings.”
His smile is impossible to deny. It’s bright and wide and you feel it tugging at your insides, making you want to spread your lips in a grin of your own and nestle yourself into the space he has made for you. Taking a couple of steps forward, you ease yourself down in front of him. When you are where he wants you, he scoots closer until his legs flank your hips and he wraps his arms around your waist, guiding your back against his chest. Any of the budding hesitancy at his closeness on this beach slips away. 
“See, it’s nice, isn’t it?”
You roll your eyes at the playful smugness in his voice and concede. “Fine.”
He doesn't speak again, not for a bit, and in that time the clouds learn to avoid the moon. It reflects clearly off the waves, helping your vision adjust to the darkness, and suddenly you can appreciate why he likes it. It is peace in its closest physical form. And it tells you plenty before Jake even opens his mouth for another word. Whatever he plans to tell you, he wants to balance it out with something within his control: his surroundings. 
“Are you sure you want to tell me?” you ask.
“You more than anyone,” he says. His breath sways the stray hairs by your ear. “It’s not a long story.”
“For whose convenience? Not for mine, right?”
“Not for anyones, it’s just doesn’t contain many added details.” You nod to let him know you understand, then with an exhale heavy enough to shoot a bolt of anxious energy through you, he begins. “I was eighteen, and getting ready to leave for the Academy soon. My sister Amy was already studying at a university about five hours from our town in Texas, but she was coming home for the summer and, as perfect parents do, they went to get her rather than have her find other means of transportation. My father took off work that day just to drive hours with my mother to bring home their daughter when most kids were spending their money on plane and train tickets to get home,” he says. “They were on their way back, and they, um…” With his pause, his head shakes behind you before his chin perches atop your shoulder. You try to twist to face him but his arms encompassing you don’t allow it. For a minute, he just breathes. He stares where you stare, at the waves crashing over the shore before they slink back to join the rest of the ocean. He hears what you hear: the movement of the water, your synchronized inhales and exhales, but hopefully not the pounding of your heart. When his head lifts he presses a kiss to the spot where your neck and shoulder meet. His next words you can feel before they leave his lips. “They didn’t come back.”
Tears prick at the corners of your eyes. “H-How?”
“Rain,” he mutters. “Poor luck.”
Your hand slides along his forearm until your fingers are resting over his. He spreads them enough for you to sneak yours in between. “Jake–”
“It was a long time ago. I’ve made my peace with it in a lot of ways,” he says. “Anyway, my grandmother stayed with me at the house while everything was arranged and settled, and a few months later, I left.”
“Did you still want to go?”
“I don’t know,” he sighs. “They would’ve wanted me to go, so I did. But I realized I was about to be by myself for the first time in my life and I couldn’t believe how much it terrified me when just a couple of months before I was so excited for that freedom. I knew people would be everywhere at the Academy, but I didn’t know any of them.”  
You think of him lost and alone, so unlike the man you know him to be, and instead, so much like yourself. In one place and then another. Familiar with the faces surrounding him and then not. Parents, and then no parents. It doesn’t matter that Jake is stronger than you in every way nameable, finding resilience in the face of such tragedy is damn near impossible, and it breaks your heart for him.
“But then we were assigned roommates,” he continues, “and mine just happened to be decent enough to help me survive the year.”
“Javy?”
Jake hums in agreement. “It’s not that I can’t be alone. I’ve lived alone before, but I like having someone around, sharing my space. It just hasn’t always worked out too well.” His arms tighten around your waist and he shifts as if it might help pull you in closer. The warmth of lips lay a line of kisses up your neck, stopping just below your ear. “But sometimes it does,” he whispers. 
There are more kisses. They make their way over sections of your skin. He presses them into the curve of your jaw, into your shoulder, and when he pushes your hair aside, a few are planted on the back of your neck. Your eyelids flutter and close as you let yourself meld with the tingling sensation. 
“I need to ask you something,” he says softly, and you hum. “You said this is your eleventh new place.” Your eyes shoot open. “Do you intend for there to be a twelfth?”
Swallowing, you reply, “I never intended for there to be an eleventh, or tenth, or nin–”
“You know what I’m asking, beautiful.”
You do, because it’s something you’ve asked yourself plenty of times. No, you don’t intend for there to be a twelfth, but your moves between towns are not planned. They are dependent on the actions of others which are not within your control. You want to stay with Jake, in this town, with people who didn’t think twice about accepting you, but you’re not delusional as to the possibilities awaiting you that might rip everything away. “Jake, I don’t want to leave.”
“Good.” Again, he rests his chin on your shoulder, and again, he lets moments pass in silence. Then he says, “I’ve been meaning to tell you, it’s my birthday next week. Nat’s setting up a party at Penny’s bar. I want you to come but if you’re uncomfortable being there I understand.”
“I’ll come,” you say, because you’re well aware it’s the least you could do for him. 
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
Though you can’t see it, Jake’s smile radiates. “Thank you.”
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I have some ideas in my notes for Spencer Reid x fem!reader fic but I don’t know what to start with so help me choose!
Girls Can’t Drive – where a case hits reader a little too hard. It’s misogynistic, sexual harrasment, rape. Spencer doesn’t get why it’s hitting his girlfriend so hard until she finally snaps and tells him how hard it is to be a woman sometimes. (kind of like the B99 episode where Amy tells Jake about sexism in the field etc)
Ours — Spencer and reader had a will-they-won’t-they kinda relationship pre-prison. They were best friends and had obvious feelings for one another but made the mutual decision not to do anything about it. When Spencer starts pulling away from her and doing dodgy things for his mother, reader is worried and tries to talk to him. He’s snappy, they get into a fight. Next time reader hears from him is when he’s in jail in Mexico. She doesn’t visit him at first until JJ talks to her. Spencer tells her he loves her before she’s escorted out bc of a lockdown. Happy reunion.
Annotations — Spencer finds a book in the break room and starts reading, finding annotations in the margins with interesting insights. He adds his own as he goes through and leaves it for the person to find again. The next time he finds it, there are answers/reactions to his annotations, which he answers to again. They go back and forth for a while, with new books of different varieties, creating entire conversations in the margins of the books.
Mine (Spencer’s version) — Based off Mine (Taylor’s Version) where reader is a barista at the coffee shop he frequents. They meet, she memorizes his order quickly. Flash forward to where they’re taking on the world together.
New Romantics — Reader had been heartbroken and her friends force her to come out with them. At the bar, she meets Spencer.
Untitled Spencer fic — beste friends to lovers where Spencer’s always taking care of her. Like reader forgot to bring her glasses on a case and her contacts are drying her eyes when they’re working late. Spencer offers his. Or he brings an extra sweater because he knows she always packs one too little.
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welcometololaland · 5 months
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2023 CHARACTER WRAPPED
i saw @ajcrowleys do this and i wanted to do my own - hopefully you don't mind!
rules: share your top 9 characters from the year (or 10. lol. i cheated)
(spoiler: mine are in no particular order except for alex who is always no. 1)
1. Alex Claremont-Diaz, RWRB
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(will always be my number 1 - you can pry him from my cold, soulless hands. there will never come a day when alex is not my spirit character)
2. TK Strand, 911 Lone Star
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(someone in the alta comments described him as a horny, bitchy tamagotchi and i died. he is the greatest feral cat to sassy husband transformation ever. don't get me started on The Hand Gesture)
3. Veronica Mars, Veronica Mars
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(annoy, tiny blonde one. annoy like the wind! The definition of a badass bitch)
4. Jake Seresin, Top Gun Maverick
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(if we wanna talk bitchy tamagotchis, here's one. he also comes in arrogant idiot and cowboy!)
5. Eli "Weevil" Navarro, Veronica Mars
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(this episode is my favourite episode EVER. little bit bad boy, little bit sweetheart, I can't get over the biker gang leader with the heart of gold)
6. Carlos Reyes, 911 Lone Star
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(i gotta say, carlos lost me a little bit in season 4, but i'll never get over the soulmates scene and he's just all around a favourite AND SO DAMN PRETTY)
7. Marjan Marwani, 911 Lone Star
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(marjan's episode in season 4 was - aside from 4 x 16 - my favourite episode. some of the best plot lines that season and natacha really killed it!)
8. Sam Obisanya, Ted Lasso
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(i watched ted lasso for the first time this year and i am just OBSESSED with this man. he's so damn sweet and true to himself. GOLD)
9. Paul Strickland, 911 Lone Star
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(this man is literally out here officiating weddings, solving mysteries, putting out fires and making a mean chilli. like he does THE MOST. hats off)
10. Keeley Jones (and Jamie Tartt and Roy Kent), Ted Lasso
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(not afraid to say i love the throuple but ALSO i just feel like all three of these characters had such beautiful arcs in ted lasso, i can't possibly choose one so i have to choose them all)
i'll open tag this one and also tag @strandnreyes @guardian-angle22 @inexplicablymine @three-drink-amy @fitzherbertssmolder @heartstringsduet @birdclowns @beautifulhigh @reyesstrand @lutavero @stereopticons @statueinthestone @apothecarose @celeritas2997 @goodways @carlos-in-glasses @theghostofashton @thebumblecee @reasonandfaithinharmony @happiness-of-the-pursuit @suseagull04 @whattarush @kiwiana-writes @alltheprettyplaces @lyhrcyrianne @st-elle-ar @fckingyrs @fuckingyrs @thisbuildinghasfeelings @tiffanymaxwels @lemonlyman-dotcom
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