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zanephillips · 3 months ago
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Christopher Diprete Hawaii Five-0 3.16 "Kekoa"
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alea-says · 3 months ago
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kindaskimpy · 1 year ago
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alea-gifs · 6 months ago
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dekaohtoura · 2 months ago
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sun-ni-day · 3 months ago
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Parallels: Hawaii Five-0 1x20 Shore NCIS: Origins 1x03 Bend, Don't Break
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ltcdrmcgarrett · 2 years ago
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I gotta tell you, buddy, teaching was not so bad. If I ever get maimed in the line of duty because of some stupid stunt that you pull, I have a fall-back, which is nice. A good fall-back is very important.
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mare--noctis · 1 month ago
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Do you guys want teasers from SEAL The Deal or should I keep it a surprise?
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hawaiifiveoh · 10 days ago
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sightline part two | steve mcgarrett
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You didn't want to get involved with 5-0's case, yet somehow you now were. McGarrett’s happy to have help, but is that the only reason????
steve mcgarrett x reader (working on it)
part one
Author’s note: Pt. 2 after 2 years, guysssss, lol
1.4k words
pls read pt 1 here if you haven't
“What do you need, McGarrett? I just got some new t-shirts in to try on.” The man noted with a grin.
“Kamekona, I’m just here for the shave ice.”
“No way, brother, you’re always strictly business at this time of day,” he argued, finally noticing the Commander wasn’t alone. The restaurateur's eyebrows rose, entertained, “Ah, it’s a date!”
“No,” you replied without hesitation, choosing to mumble more various forms of the phrase, as Kamekona nodded and slowly let the forced silence of the shaved ice maker take over. You couldn’t recall if you had heard McGarrett say anything in response to the assumption. You had already ordered and changed the subject while Steve was putting his wallet away, but he was still slightly amused at your antics.
“You’re positive this isn’t a date?” He asked, half-smirk casually yet purposefully forming as he looked right at you again. Not wanting to be a target of his line of vision, or give into some ambiguous repartee that took too much energy at this point, you ignored it,
“Who were those guys from before exactly? And what the hell are they looking for?”
“If you are in need of a bodyguard, my security services are available for a fee.” Kamekona cooly offered, placing the shave ices on the counter.
“Kamekona, knock it off,” Steve ordered, before turning back to you, “I can’t say because that’s about the case.” 
“Come on,” you scoffed, “Really?”
“I told you no case talk because this wasn’t an attempt at covert bribery despite what you claimed on the ride over here.”
“Fine then,” you said, crossing your arms, rocking on your heels, “Thanks for the shave ice” you said, grabbing it then walking off to sit down. You took a bite and crunched the ice between your teeth to do something.
McGarrett caught up with you in a few steps, joining you at the table, “Can I ask you something?”
You took a deep breath of the Hawaiian air and exhaled, “What?”
“You knew Whitlock, you worked at the firm.”
“I knew him well enough to avoid him.”
“The misplaced money from the accounts.” 
“I had no idea about that, it was after I was gone,” you paused, realizing, “You have a double standard on what’s considered case talk, McGarrett.”
“Listen,” he began, “We’re on shaky ground with this, and the FBI’s pulling jurisdiction because it overlaps with some rico case they’ve been working on and don’t wanna screw up. 5-0 is trying our best to get some justice here for the victims. Your skill set and knowledge would definitely help take this guy down.”
You just stared at him, holding your ground, trying to read him in the silence.
“And I’ll owe you one.”
“Like a favor? No conditions?” You asked.
“Yeah, you have my word,” Steve reverted to such a boy scout when the words came out of his mouth, it was hard to doubt the honor, despite only meeting him twice.
“Your word…” you repeated and sighed to yourself.
The SEAL recognized it wasn’t an immediate hard no, which was an improvement. So, he ate another mouthful of shave ice, his mood transforming to an eager kid for a split second. He didn’t say anything else.
The sea breeze and quiet felt nice after being stuck in that windowless room where time ceased and talking didn’t. It’s not like you were in a rush to come home to a trashed apartment to clean up, and there still were those agents who were lurking around even if McGarrett did shake them up.
“I’m supposed to just trust you?”
“Have I given you a reason not to trust me?”
“Not yet, but let’s just say I’m erring on the side of caution. After all, the FBI apparently abducted me in the last 24 hours and wants to pin me as an accomplice to my loser ex-boss’ mess.”
“I’m part of 5-0, we're not the same.”
“Fine. So tell me about those guys who were subject to your violent combat and how it’s all different.” 
McGarrett closed his mouth, and huffed out an exhale. He didn’t say anything for a few seconds, and then he surprisingly complied with your question and all the follow up questions. When you were walking back to the truck, you quietly slipped out, “What exactly do you need help with?”
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The inside of 5-0 headquarters was surprisingly quiet, not like you had any expectations really. You were soon joined by another man you recognized from your first meeting with McGarrett. Danny Williams had managed to both maintain an empathetic yet judgmental look on his face as he came out of his office to greet you and Steve.
“I’m here to go over the case accounting documents. That's all.” You defended.
The blonde nodded, more like he was convincing you of the sentence you said, stifling a chuckle, “That’s what he told you, didn’t he?”
You eyed the detective briefly, wondering what that was supposed to mean, before he continued on, “Anyways, welcome, welcome,” his hands waving to you to come over, a sincere smile on his face, “We do really appreciate the help because we are floundering.”
“Floundering?” Steve repeated, his voice mocking his partner’s choice of words.
“Yeah, floundering. Learn some new words, neanderthal.” Danny quipped, and you couldn’t help but chuckle at the dynamic you were witness to.
“You guys are fun.”
“He isn’t fun. And he’s barely even funny. I’m both.” Steve corrected.
Danny just craned his neck so far back he could’ve gotten whiplash, processing the emotional juvenility of his taller partner, a “Wow,” being drawn out in a soft, low, longer syllable. Steven ignored him.
You soon learned Whitlock had been one step ahead every move that followed after you found a lead from your data analysis. You psychologically had profiled this guy from your real world experience working in his offices and knew he wasn’t following the trajectory McGarrett had become so sure that he was. So when regrouping plans were being discussed again, you spoke up,
“He’s not at the marina. It’s a waste of time.”
“What makes you so sure?” Steve questioned, crossing his arms.
“He’s not going to be on that yacht. He's not a runner. He wants to hide and pretend to feel in charge.”
“All the facts point to the marina.”
“No, all your obvious facts do. That’s not all of the facts. There’s this cabin that’s near Kualoa Ranch, it was a mailing address for an old magazine subscription. The house is under an in-laws name. No one would think to go there with all these other records and assets.”
“I’ve been running this, and I think I know what the facts are saying.”
“Well, I think I know better than you,” you said, crossing your arms, Steve taken aback only a little, but still enough for the team to notice.
“Hey, hey guys,” a New Jersey voice cut in, hands disturbing the air space, “Time ticking. Whitlock still missing.”
“Hey that rhymed!” Kono piped up, a grin on her face that soon dropped, “Danny’s right, though. And we need to make a decision before we lose him for good.”
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After the case wrapped, the team finally had a moment to relax with a round of drinks. Danny, who took any opportunity to humble Steve, seized the opportunity to remind everyone you were right about Whitlock’s location.
“I never said I was right, Danny!” McGarrett defended.
“You don’t have to, your behavior says enough.” The detective noted, leaning back into his chair.
“Alright, alright,” the SEAL conceded, raising his beer for a simple toast, “I want to thank you guys for your effort on this case and dealing with the FBI roadblocks and pushback, as well as the major help from Y/N, who was the main reason why we actually solved this case.”
The clinks of glasses were the sound of the team’s appreciation, and in the passing of congratulations, you briefly crossed into Steve’s sightline again. You had started to collect the looks: the interrogation room, the triage at the truck, the shave ice stand. You were keeping them because what if they were shaping into something you could see for yourself instead of the invisible unspoken air. That’s what you were starting to hope. The pause was lost, Steve shifting his gaze away.
“I was the one, though, who asked Y/N to help us in the first place, I’m just saying,” McGarrett added. 
He had said it on purpose, just to let Danny rant and feel right again, but also because he knew he broke the stare this time, not you.
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I haven't written in such a longgggg time, so if you enjoyed this and are even remotely interested in a part 3 anymore, please let me know 🙏
reader tag: @remembered-license
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h50bigbang · 8 months ago
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There are only three more days left to sign up to write for this year's big bang. The sooner you sign up, the sooner you can get in on the fun!
What are you waiting for?
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sweetandabitspycho · 2 years ago
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Steve McGarrett x Reader
Summary: Saturday’s are supposed to be relaxing but not when a mission comes up.
Title: Not So Relaxing Saturday.
Warnings: probably just my bad writing.😂😂
Ps. Thank y'all for reading, sorry most of my stories are short and bad I'm trying to find my writing style so thanks for helping. Let me know what y'all think.🥰🤗😊
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“Why on this beautiful earth are you leaving me?” I questioned Steve sleepy as he moved off the bed. He chuckled lightly before answering. “Well, beautiful it's 3:30 PM and I'm hungry.”
“Mmm, okay. Make me something? I'll love you forever if you do.” I said blowing him a kiss. “You wouldn't know what to do if I wasn't here.” he laughed walking out the door. I might have started at his bad, but hey, who wouldn't?
I tried to go back to sleep but I couldn’t I was hungry now. I moved Eddie’s big head off of my stomach and got up. I walked down the hall that's when I heard Steve talking to someone.
“Hi, love,” I said to Steve as I kissed his cheek. I turned to see it was Danny, Steve’s partner. He looked at me as if I was a ghost. I couldn't blame him.
“You are Danny, right?” I asked grabbing my cut of morning juice, Steve fixed it for me.
“Yeah, yeah I am. Who are you?” he said confused.
“I'm Steve’s partner, Y/n,” I said shaking his hand. “Nice to meet you,” he said smiling.
“So, the big bad no-lover Steve McGarrett has a lover!?” Danny practically screamed. Steve passed him an annoyed look.
“Yes. Now shut it.” He said kissing my head. “So, what are you doing here Danny?” I question as Steve handed me my favorite breakfast, Danny looked down. “I’m sorry to break up y’all’s Saturday, but we have a case.”
Steve let out an annoyed huff. “Sorry love.” He said kissing me. “But I promise I’ll make it up to you.” He hugged me.
“I’ll be okay. Me and Eddie will watch some tv. Don’t worry.” I said kissing his cheek. He walked to his room to change.
“Sorry to mess your day up,” Danny said. I shook my head. “It’s okay, I knew what I was getting into. Just try not to let him do stupid stuff,” I said laughing.
Danny laughed and shook his head. “I’ll try,” Steve yelled for Danny to get his ass up and a quick I love you to me.
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alea-says · 7 months ago
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I'm sorry, but who knows that kind of detail about a work partner? Down to the days? Steve, your Danny obsession is showing.
There's always one in the relationship who keeps track of the anniversary...
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superseal76 · 2 years ago
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Steve McGarrett | H50 2.01
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alea-gifs · 5 months ago
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How to show someone that you Love Them - McDanno Style
So, I'm a bit late with this one, but @mayberrycryptid put a prompt on the Hawaii Five Ohana to do a six sentence fic based on a list of ways to show someone you love them.
This isn't quite that, but... have six items from the list as gifs... McDanno style...
make them waffles or pancakes
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write them letters
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make them watch all your favorite movies
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give them cookies
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cook for them
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take them to your favorite place
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sickofthistoxicshit · 1 year ago
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I rewatched the first two h50 episodes today! I had to have them back in my life 🥰
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That is so good!! 🙌🤗
I'll start to watch them again too when I get back from vacation next week 🤩
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lotusgraphics · 2 years ago
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Eva De Dominici 400x640 Avatars
Short link (Imgur): https://imgur.com/a/tKw9zxc
Please, like and reblog if you save/use. Do not remove the credit and do not redistribute as your own. We doesn’t claim credits for the images or psds used for the graphics. Thanks ♥
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