#halstaed

[i-like-sparkly-things]

cpd 10.3

ok but wtf. i finally watched the episode jay leaves. gonna be honest ,,,, throughout the episode I felt like punching him in the face. him ignoring Hailey and not coming home and spending more time with Voight annoyed me so much. like,,, I'm not even a Hailey fanatic but jay’s behavior made me feel so sad for her ,,, and made me want to tell Hailey to scream some sense into him.

also why are the writers so lifeless??? everything related to jay has to be connected to the army and honestly I'm getting bored of it. yea i get it the army was a huge part of who he was but it wasn't the only thing that shaped him into who he is today. they're going in a fucking circle of hey jays okay -> random army guy is hurt -> jay is not okay -> random temporary Voight fix -> hey jay is okay -> oh no another army- yea.im bored.

right now,,, I kinda understand why he left. him killing someone in cold blood. (also another repeated story line meh) yeah okay whatever. but it was all those little that really stood out to me. him getting angry at the guy who pushed Voight. barging into rooms especially that one with the mother and child,,,, and he didn't even spare a glance at her i mean at least Kim and Hailey had the decency to look ashamed. plus the lying (hes really bad at it by the way its cute) yea all that summed it up for me.

but lemme tell u jay and that dude fought so much,,, there was continuous punching and the guy head butted jay so many times how in the universe is jay still awake? how did he just walk away with a lil blush and a cat scratch at his face? hmm??? (maybe will fixed him up aww)

also holy shit jay halstaed poured everything into that kiss the face holding im-

and why dint Hailey drop him at the airport? if he didn't want her to see him leave fine. then why didn't will? abt that. where the fuck was will?? he stitched Voight up and now id like to think that he’d want to see jay before he goes to freaking Bolivia???

either way. I'm gonna miss jay’s pretty face :(

[forbaesa]

idk what this is (pt. i)     —     ft.   @halstaed

[mastermicd-arch]

@halstaed​​ suggested this pairing now i can’t get it out of my brain !

“there isn’t much more i can do here.” even though she wanted to do more, the constraints of her job meant that there was no such thing as a grey area. she either had a case or she didn’t and right now it was looking like the latter. “i want to get this resolved and closed as much as you do, but you need to find me something concrete. i’d offer to help but i don’t think they’re going to want the assistant district attorney lurking around.”

[blonde-freckles]

I can’t get over the fact that Upstead sleep so cuddled up 🥺

[onechicago-upsteadrhekker]

Do you guys have random head canons about upstead that has no actual evidence for being real??

I’m bored and I’m trying to get some inspiration to write so I think we should play a game! Let’s share our favorite upstead head canons with each other!

I’ll go first:

Jesse Lee Soffer likes to play golf in real life so I’ve always had this head canon that Jay knows how to play and likes to golf every once and while.

Now, we know Hailey used to live in Lake Forest which is known as a wealthier neighborhood. Because of this, there were many country clubs in the area and a lot of her friends played golf from the time they were little, Hailey tagging along as much as she could to get away from her house. When upstead gets together, Jay finds out that she can play well and they become really competitive. It’s not unusual to find them at the golf course playing 18 holes as a date.

(Hailey wins most of the time and it drives Jay insane. Because of this, a lot of his spare time is spent at the driving range perfecting his swing. Hailey doesn’t complain because she finds him hot swinging a golf club just as she finds him hot at the shooting range.)

Tagging @mashleighh, @anniesardors, and anyone else who wants to share one (or more) of their favorite upstead head canons❤️

[nolifeoftheparty]

Why they always do that? 😢😭

[lindscys]

west appearing with a halstead blog is truly the universe apologising to me for this morning @halstaed

[forbaesa]

@halstaed​​  sent  :          “  we’re married.  ”          /           accepting.

                  it’s the smell of freshly brewed coffee that wakes her up.     slowly, caroline opens her eyes and groans when a sharp pain slices through her skull.     god, just how much did she have to drink last night?     her head throbs and her mouth feels drier than a freaking desert.     it’s official; she will never let bonnie talk her into doing fireball shots ever again.     for someone so small, bonnie sure had a huge alcohol tolerance.     with a groan, caroline drags her body out of bed, padding towards the bathroom to wash her face and, hopefully, wake herself up.     once she’s done, she exits her room and makes her way downstairs to greet whichever roommate had taken upon themselves to make hangover breakfast for all of them.     living with your best friends had some perks, caroline had to admit as much.

                    however, when she crosses the threshold of the kitchen, it’s not bonnie or elena that she sees near the stove.          “     jay?     ”         she asks, confusion is evident in her tone.     her eyes dart between his face and the skillet with what she assumes is scrambled eggs, before dropping to his... very much naked chest.     okay, maybe she should not be ogling him like this.     shaking her head, caroline makes her way over to the island and plops down on one of the stools.          “     not that i don’t appreciate the fresh coffee and the eggs, but what are you doing here?     ”         she asks in a much softer tone.     her head still hurts, more so now that she’s trying to piece together what had happened last night.     a mug of steaming coffee slides towards her and she practically cries out a quick,          “     thank you,     ”         before taking a sip of it, ignoring how it burns her tongue and throat as she swallows.     

                    a sparkle catches her eye when she’s setting her coffee down.     frowning, she glances down at her hands that are still wrapped around the mug and all but stops breathing when she notices the very sparkly ring that adorns her left ring finger.     oh shit.     she jerks her hands back, splashing some coffee onto the surface of the island, and brings her left hand up to inspect the ring closer.     it’s simple yet gorgeous; oval-shaped with a gold band.     and another, slightly thinner, gold band is also siting on the same finger.     oh shit.          “     what the—     ”         before she can begin to attempt to process what could possibly be happening, jay’s voice fills the room and her heart sinks.     we’re married.     caroline’s head jerks up and she finds him now standing on the opposite side of the island, arms crossed over his chest and looking at her as if she’d sprouted two heads in a span of five minutes.     her gaze drops to his left hand and, sure enough, a black band is adorning his ring finger.          “     explain.     now.     ”

[daily-best-jokes]

So there are 2 farmers named Bob and Joe..

Bob never went to college, so one day he tells Joe he is going to enroll at the local university to get an education.

The next day Bob meets with the Dean of the university, and the Dean signs bob up for 4 classes.

Science, Math, Literature and Logic.

“Logic? What’s that?” Bob asks. “Let me give you an example.” Says the Dean. “Do you have a lawnmower?” “Yes I do.” Bob replies “If you have a lawnmower you must have a yard, and if you have a yard you must have a home.” “Yes I do have home!” Bob replies surprised. “If you have a home you must have a family, and if you have a family you might have a wife, and if you have a wife you must be heterosexual.” The Dean says. “Yes, yes I am heterosexual. You found all that out by just me having a lawnmower?” Bob asks surprised. “Yes, that’s Logic.” The Dean replies.

The next day at the bar Bob is telling Joe about the 4 classes. “Logic?” Asks Joe. “What’s that?” “Do you have a lawnmower?” Bob asks. “No I don’t.” Joe replies.

“Then you’re gay.”

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[blonde-freckles]

Now I wake up in the night and watch you breathe

Little fluffy (probably unrealistic) idea of the 8x11 opener.

Hailey smiled, as Jay began to stir gently, leaning down to press a kiss against his arm that was resting under her neck. She felt Jay unconsciously pull her closer, making her heart flutter, he was so cuddly when he was sleeping, a fact that had really surprised her when they first started dating, if only everyone knew that Detective Halstead was a serious cuddler.

Careful not to wake him, Hailey slowly rolled over in his arms, making sure he was still sound asleep. He looked so peaceful, more peaceful than she’d seen him in a long time. Hailey took this quiet moment to appreciate her man while she had the chance, memorising every line on his face, his sharp jaw, the stubble across his cheeks.

She watches for another moment before his eyelids begin to twitch. She quickly lays back down, knowing she’ll never hear the end of it if he catches her just staring at him, he’ll be teasing her for days. She feels the bed move slightly as he shifts his weight. She tries to hold back the smile on her face, as she pretends to still be asleep, feeling Jay trace his fingers down her cheek softly. When she feels his lips press against her neck, so soft and sweet, she can’t keep up the pretence, a soft smile spreading across her face. Peeking her eyes open, she let him roll her over to face him. Matching content smiles on both their faces as their eyes meet.

“Hi…” Hailey’s voice croaks as Jay wraps an arm around her, slowly running his hand up and down her back as she lazily begins to trace little patterns across his bare chest.

“You know a girl could get used to waking up like this…” Hailey whispers, a cheeky grin on her face as she pulls away from his chest to get a good look at him.

“Yeah I guess it’s not too bad” Jay teases, he can't help the smile that spreads across his face. “You did interrupt my dream though.”

“What were you dreaming about?” Hailey asks, pushing up until their faces are inches apart, she could feel the heat rising as Jay’s chest brushed against hers. Leaning in until their lips are almost touching.

“I was dreaming I had this like drop dead Greek goddess in bed with me.”

“Ow,” Jay groaned, as Hailey punched his shoulder, rolling her eyes as his face cracks into a wide grin.

“I was kidding damn it, I was gonna say my dream had come true.”

“Since when did you get so sickly romantic?” Hailey laughed, pressing a light kiss to the spot she’d just punched, she hadn’t really hit him, but the way he pouted like a little baby was just too funny.

“Since you told me you saw me as more than just your partner” Jay smirked, rolling over so that his weight was pressed against Hailey. “I love you, Hailey.” He mumbles, brushing her hair back, his fingers dancing down her shoulder. She barely has a moment to register his words let alone respond before his pulling her impossibly closer, his lips finding hers with such ease.

Hailey moaned into his mouth, she was honestly surprised how each kiss felt more earth-shatteringly amazing than the last. She thinks back to how it felt standing in that pub and how she was so sure that no kiss would ever feel as amazing as it did at that moment.

Like most mornings with Jay, she gets lost in his kisses, the feel of his hands against her skin as he rolls them over so he’s hovering over her. Hailey wraps her legs around Jay's waist when her cell phone begins to ring on the bedside table, making Hailey squeal as Jay breaks their kiss, the loud ringtone playing out right next to her head.

“Who is it?” Jay groaned, slightly breathless as he leans back letting Hailey wiggle out of his grip enough to grab the phone.

“Ummm…” Hailey sighs, running one hand through her messy hair as she scrolled through the various messages and missed calls on her phone. “It’s Kev...we have a case.”

“Tell him we’re sick.” Jay leans down pressing a row of kisses down Hailey’s neck, along her collar bone, grinning as he feels her arch her back involuntarily in response to his touch.

“Yeah cause no one will notice us both missing.” Hailey huffs, pouting as she pressed the phone to her ear, flashing Jay an apologetic look as he rolls off her, heading towards the shower. She lets out a long sigh as she watches him disappear...his earlier words still ringing in her mind as she hears the call connect.

[onechicago-upsteadrhekker]

Hi everyone!

Here’s my submission for the Chicago PD Secret Santa gift exchange! Yes, I entered myself in my own event and I am not ashamed. 

My recipient was @odd-birds-and-booksellers. I’m so glad I got to write for this amazing writer and upstead fan and I hope this lives up to your expectations! 

The prompt was ‘Having a baby’. I put together a mood board for this fic that I hope you enjoy this as part of the fic! 

Link to fic: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28322244

I hope everyone has a very merry Christmas!

[kayceeno]

💯 #halstaed #halsteadlife #kayceeno #whengehalstead

[onechicago-upsteadrhekker]

You, me and basically the entire upstead fandom😅😉

It’s honestly pretty sad the amount of times I have already rewatched the first 20 seconds of this episode

Probably the only thing that’s worse is how many times I’m gonna watch it before next Wednesday

[apocaelypse]

𝐖𝐓𝐅 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐄𝐒𝐓 ?

probably crying bc she’s not sleeping.

here... occasionally... idk anymore.

@spacekrue  :  the100 multi.

@azqeda  :  echo kom spacekru.

@lifeback  :  michaela stone.

@halstaed  :  jay halstud halstead.

[larriedits]

Pack Jay Halstaed + Harry Styles

Like if you save or credits for @Iarrystuffx on twitter if you use 💕

Headers aren’t mine, send me a dm if you want the credits

[lindscys]

𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 : 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫

i. rain.   melancholy at best,  introspective,  severely misunderstood,  pleasure in the subdued, helping in your own way, dreams in poetry, the slowness of falling asleep,  refreshing meditation.

ii. sun, sunbleached clothes,  futures that are too bright,  everything at arm’s length,  balancing intensity,  blind encouragement,  comfort of sleep,  distracting sunspots in your vision,  necessity of growth.

iii. storm.   chaos with a purpose,  emotions running high,  natural comfortable anarchy,  high volume, leaving your mark,  brief flashes of violence,  rambling quickly,  the intensity of desire.

iv. wind. running towards instead of away,  instinctive motivation,  making an impact,  knows everyone who knows anyone, playful pranks, mood swings in a split second,  collecting old trinkets,  uncontrollable focus.

v. snow.   serene on the surface,  cold blooded heart,  love it or hate it attitude,  good memories,  heavy discussions, sharp determination,  relentless resolve,  not as scary as it seems.

tagged by: @spynorth​ ( thank you ! ) tagging: @unsnare​ @drrsse​ @halstaed​ @ricochetingtears​ and you !