#i can’t help it i love b99

[dream-a-little-bigger-x]

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.

[bullet-prooflove]

No . 12- With a single word And a gentle touch You turned a moment Into forever for Jubal Valentine please.

Companion piece to Stars Align

You have nerves of steel, Jubal realises that when you offer to go back undercover despite the fact there was a high probability your identity had been discovered.

“You don’t have to do this you know?” He says as you he watches you reapply the cherry red lipstick using your reflection in the conference room glass.

“I do.” You say pursing your lips together. “He killed two federal agents, he needs to be brought in.”

You pull down the hem of that black sequined mini dress and Jubal averts his gaze because everytime he sees you in it all he can do is think indecent thoughts. He’s known you for twenty four hours by this point and you’ve turned his entire world upside down, twice. First as arms dealer Nikki Delphino, and then a second time as Special Agent Stefani Romano. He’s barely keeping up with you. This situation it’s fluid, constantly in flux, the only person who isn’t struggling to adapt is you and that tells him something.

“Stefani.” He says softly and you tilt you head towards him. “How long have you been under?”

You clear your throat as you tuck the Dior lipstick back into your Michael Kors purse.

“This time?” You ask him. “Or overall.”

It’s been a while then, he doesn’t realise how much until later, not until he talks to Rowan Quinn. You’ve spent a whole career being someone else, playing a role, he can’t imagine what that must do to a person.

You look so alone in that moment, a ship adrift in the middle of the ocean. He thinks that’s why he reaches out for you, why he takes your hand in his, offers you a lifeline.

“Do you want to come in from the cold?” He asks you quietly. “Stop playing all these roles?”

“Do you think that’s something you could help with?” You ask him, squeezing his fingers lightly.

There’s a hope in your voice, a slight inflection. If it were anybody else he would dismiss it but he’s started to pick up on your subtleties, learn your tells. He thinks he might just be the first person who sees you for who you are, to catch a glimpse underneath that mask.

“Yea.” He says, his voice a little rough “Yea. I think I can.”

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[miracles-and-butterflies]

For B99 Isabela and Dolores: How are Luisa and Mirabel doing while Luisa is arrested?

Shit. Like… really fucking bad. Mirabel’s lost it. I think she’s actually broken and she’s taking it out on herself, which isn’t helping. And then there’s Luisa, a concerned mother bear in captivity without her child. It fucking sucks.

The situation is taking its toll on everyone in the 99, of course, Luisa and Mirabel especially. I know more than most about their earlier lives, and I can’t imagine how draining and triggering this separation must be for the pair of them. Mirabel is young, too kind and empathetic for her own good at times. And Luisa prides herself on being loyal to her loved ones and a fierce protector, at the risk of her own wellbeing. Being entangled in this mess is destroying them both. And I hate that the best I can do is just keep my head down and work, rather than actually providing them with the care and support they clearly need at this time.

[henqtic]

magic it made . george weasley x reader . wc: 484.

authors note: unedited . a little summary is that the reader and george have moved into a flat in a muggle neighborhood and attempt to make the bed without magic.

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“this is so hard,” george huffed as he flopped down on the bed — the fitted sheet snapping from the two corners it had finally stuck to and curled over his face.

you’d finally signed the lease to the flat this morning. it was in a nice muggle town, the ones that you see on the television with trimmed bushes and picketed fences.

you needed a break from the wizarding world after everything had happened. losing life long friends, family members, and having your lives be at risk themselves, it was all too much.

he especially, being around his childhood home knowing that some of the most significant people a part of it could have been missing out of the frame.

it had been a month or two since you’d come to the consensus to finally move in together, and three hours since the weasleys and your friends left after helping you move everything in.

the nap you’d taken on the floor in a pile of blankets and pillows had been more unpleasant than being exhausted — so you decided to get up and get the sheets on your actual bed.

which proved to be harder than you thought without magic.

george sighed, pushing the sheet off of his body and sitting up. his legs still touched the floor even with the platform of your bed.

“can’t we just magic it made? that was the first thing mum taught me and siblings because it would never look just the right way if we did it by hand,” he took you by the hips and placed you right in between his legs.

“but honey, we’re living in a muggle neighborhood for a reason — these people do muggle things all the time and i think the least we can do is learn how to make a bed properly,” you reasoned with a slight whine in your voice.

it was sheltering to be a part of a pureblood family, yes. but you had come to terms with that and worked to integrate different ideas into your lives. the last thing you were gonna allow was you and the love of your life to be a grown man and woman who couldn’t make a bed.

“it would be so much easier though love, and then we’d be able to actually use our new — king sized bed, without our families being within earshot. doesn’t that sound good?” he hummed, hooded eyes wandering down your figure like a fox.

he always knew how to steer a conversation.

“i thought you were tired. remember?”

you placed your hands around his neck, giving him an inquisitive look as he found something to answer with.

“i can preserve my energy for. . . better things.”

you hummed long in thought before he interrupted.

“it’ll just be this once, we can ring hermione tomorrow and ask her to teach us.”

“promise?”

“cross my heart and hope to die.”

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[torinotspring]

Random post about @torisaysstuff because they’ve been on my mind all day.

(Also I meant to post this yesterday but oh well)

I genuinely love him so much, like she has absolutely no idea. I just don’t think it’s possible to love anyone, or anything— more than I love her, even encompassing her love for me.

She makes me so happy, whenever people tell me they like my ring I can’t help but smile and tell them that I wear it so people know I like her. I love talking about her, I may have a bit of a “crush” I guess, but when I think about her my cheeks get hot and I just want to melt into a large puddle.

Everything makes me think of her. I love sharing things with her, so much.

Things recently that reminded me of her :

- Halloween decorations (in September)

- Dr Pepper ad I got while watching YouTube

- Watching B99 and watching Jake and Amy fall in love slowly (and confusingly)

- Watching heartstopper

- A old valentines’ ribbon

Pictures / Vibe that reminds me of her :

[all-about-that-rec]

Hi! do you have any recommendations for b99 fics where jake stays undercover for much longer (years), preferably long multi chapters one…

Like he comes out the job a little (or a lot!) traumatized/changed

I know this is super specific but thanks sm

Soooooo it took me while to do this (I haven’t  been on tumblr very much lately and I’m slow lol) and apparently halfway through I switched in my head what you were looking for from undercover to prison, so now you get some bonus ones lol. 

This one is really good so far, seems to be exactly what you’re looking for:

Also not finished but I love it (I haven’t read a lot of b99 fanfic so this is helping me discover a lot of good ones lol)

Not exactly what you’re looking for but looks like it has some similar themes (Amy goes undercover instead of Jake, very angsty) (I read the least of this one, so I can’t really speak for the quality as much, sorry):

Ok so apparently I found two where Amy goes undercover but I thought they were the same one for a bit 🤦‍♀️ I haven’t read any of this one (because I thought I had already 😂 ):

Ones about prison: In the order of most to least-ish what you’re looking for. I read at least part of all of them and they seem good. One (2nd) is multiple chapters, other two are one shots. 

This one is Jake recovering from amnesia and being kidnapped, not prison, but it seems to be the same vibes and ptsd recovery. 

if you think of anything else, let me know. Hope you enjoy!!

[captainsantiagos]

hi hannah it’s nice to see you on tumblr again!! (idk if you left but but I think you’re more active than you used to be) anyways I hope you’re doing well!! i’ve been following you for such a long time now lol. your blog always makes me smile and your b99 quizzes were such a bright spot for me back then. miss those days <3 i’ve kind of fallen off of tumblr tbh but once in a while I’ll check in and seeing you blogging made me smile. anyways yeah just wanted to say hope you’re doing well these days and I’m always rooting for you!! 💜💜💜

OMG HELLO! This is so incredibly sweet, thank you so much lovely anon! ❤️🫶🏼

Yeah I did take quite a significant step back from fandom after moving to London but getting into The Rookie helped me find my way back which has been nice! (If not slightly stressful the past week lol)

I actually totally forgot to honour the occasion but on the 9th it was 4 years since the first quiz! Honestly doing the b99 quizzes over 2020-2021 is probably the thing I’m proudest of in the fandom. It is always nice to hear that everyone else really enjoyed them as well!

Ahh! I can’t get over how lovely this message was 😭 Thank you so much! Rooting for you too Anon! Hope everything is going well with you 🫶🏼🫶🏼

[valkyrayn]

hi my love how are you doing ?? i‘m currently at work, watching brooklyn 99 and writing an alhaitham fic on the side hehe

i was just thinking of what filth i could write for marius soon and i was thinking something on the rails of marius wanting another kid heehee i need to figure out the deets but im hyped to write it 🫶🏻

also i want to die, im hungry but im fasting (cuz ramadan) and i can only eat in two and a half hours 🥲🥲 wish me luck (and patience)

have a nice evening / day, i don’t know what time zone ur in and what difference we have LOL

hiii ml!!! same old same old still busy af. can’t catch a fucking break that’s why i’m hardly around these days 🥲

omggg b99 is literally my fandom before tot lmao like i was obsessed!! hope you’re enjoying itt.

and yesss omfg definitely write another baby daddy marius PLEASEEE I LOVE IT SM like mmmm after seeing you embrace motherhood so beautifully, all he wants is to knock you up again 🫦🫦🫦 he can’t help but want a big family with you 🥹

omg happy fasting bby!!! i’m in malaysia, so yep my muslim besties are fasting too so i know how you feel! i sometimes fast with them on occasion. you can do it!! 1 more week left hehe

[larsisfrommars]

El Hotel De Los Secretos Ep. 5 Reaction

@seismologically-silly

Julio lost the fight :/ and Isabela seems to think Cristina did something/hurt someone and that’s why she disappeared (based on the bribe letter).

Diego has shown up and is NOT happy to see Isabel and Julio alone together, good thing Andrés is there to break the tension almost like “hey she’s not alone with him, see?! Please don’t hurt her 😀😅” I love him so much Your Honor.

Bros don’t let bros let blood stay caked on their body! Especially when that blood is evidence of the life savings you just lost before your friend tried to take on a guy twice his size! [insert B99 gay vibe meme here]

Diego confronts Isabel about being in his office, Isabel accusing him of being paranoid and justifies her actions enough to keep him from attacking her further.

Aww, the dogs are all being kept in Andrés and Julio’s room and Andrés won’t talk to Julio because he lost his savings when Julio lost the fight, noooooooo pobresitos!

Diego claims that something extremely scandalous involving her brother (I think?) he’s telling her something to assuage her suspicions about his role in Cristina’s disappearance and that he’s only trying to keep her family safe from disgrace, just looking out for her. She seems to have bought it.

More Belén and Andrés loudly masquerading(?) as a happily engaged couple and Andrés mom is NOT happy about any of it. Oooooof.

Detective Ayala is back for an autopsy on Ximira. Apparently all this “examining the body” shit is new in this old fashion town and Ayala be explaining shit to his sidekick lol.

Alfredo and Sofia are getting screentime again! It seems I was mistaken about Sofia having a miscarriage from falling down the stairs and Alfredo’s mother is coming to the hotel. Unless I was right and nobody has told Alfredo yet? He’s very excited regardless (probably because he feels bad about trying to leave in the first place I hope).

Diego is UPSET somebody (somebody meaning Felipe, not that he knows that) took the bribe money YIKES! He in trouble now!

Ayala has discovered a knife tip in a gash in Ximena’s body. Which means she was stabbed before falling into that pit in the woods. I think they either have or will piece together that the rest of the knife belongs to the kitchen wear at the hotel.

Diego just received an ominous phone call with a disguised voice from INSIDE the hotel and the receiver is off the hook and still swinging. Pasquale (the desk clerk) seems to be more in cahoots with Diego than I realized, or is at least an informant of some kind.

Julio is trying to apologize (and maybe make up for?) the fact he lost all of Andrés’s money and ends up shoving him in the laundry room. Belén just so happens to be ironing clothes inside.

AAAAAAND Andrés just proposed and tried to initiate a kiss (very overexcitedly/badly) Belén is very reluctant. But when she initiates the kiss it’s totally fine. It also could be a sign that Andrés thinks he’s in love with her but she’s not in love with him and is essentially using him as protection (can’t really blame her but oof).

Getting the distinct impression Andrés knows absolute zilch about actual relationships/romance and is reasoning because they’re getting married they must be in love, right? Especially since Belén kissed him first. Even tho they’re getting married because he lied and she doesn’t wanna get fired. Oh honey… no.

Pretty sure Diego just embezzled a bunch of hotel funds to make up for the bribe money Felipe stole from him to pay of the bowler hat middleman of whoever is blackmailing him.

Sofia has gone to her mother for help with the whole Alfredo in-laws situation but Felipe has come in with a different emergency the cops are there about Ximena! The investigation has begun!

I KNEW IT! I knew Belén was still under Diego’s thumb (literally, he’s very violent with her the poor thing). He interrogated her about everything that’s been going on. I think he might be wrongly assuming she had something to do with the missing bribe money. She clearly doesn’t have anything worth giving and reminds him she’s pregnant, he’s not happy about letting her go.

I was right about the matching/missing knife piece thing. The head butler/waiter has pointed out two of the wait staff that would’ve had access to the knife drawer, Julio and… Andrés. I am VERY worried one of them will be wrongly accused of murdering Ximena.

Julio and Isabel are flirting through the door of her bedroom. He’s thanking her for helping him the night of the boxing match and I’m pretty sure she parroted some of what Diego told her to assuage his concerns (maybe told him she’s probably not dead? Again, a bit spotty on the Spanish).

Uh oh, Ayala just addressed Andrés in front of the entire wait staff. I have a really REALLY bad feeling about this… oh, phew, he’s just being interrogated 😮‍💨

More parroting of Diego’s words now that Diego has convinced Isabel he’s less involved in the Cristina thing than he really is. Time to interrupt this romantic interlude with Andrés always ducking as he enters a room like somebody is gonna throw something at him like he do. How are you so this politely awkward?! Blessed.

Ayala is frustrated that he couldn’t get anything from either of our boys and is beginning to suspect someone higher up (I think?) has a hand in what happened to the girl.

Meanwhile! Andrés is bringing Belén flowers because I love him he’s her fiancé. Almost walks in on Ayala interrogating Belén and his mother, overhears they’ll likely be searching the rooms.

Julio’s sister’s uniform! He books it to their quarts to grab it so it won’t be found by the authorities! He shoves it in a closet right as Ayala and his mother round the corner which would look Extremely Suspicious… I have a baaaaad feeling about this.

Ayala found the uniform where Andrés stashed it almost immediately. Andés, Andrés Salinas, Andrésito please do not get accused of murder for trying to protect Julio even though you’re upset with him my heart can’t take it.

Meanwhile, Isabel is snooping on bowler hat guy and Julio got tipped of by the dog loving pianist about something and !!! Somebody just knocked bowler hat guy out with a shovel and took the ominous bag he was carrying AAAAAAAAAA Isabel don’t chase him by yourself!!!! Oh no she got hurt and it’s a cliffhanger I know I can watch the next one right now but also FUCK U!

[ladiesandwitches]

@nctafraid​ 

For either Jake, Amy or Boyle (told you I can’t resist B99. I love it too much, haha)

“I don’t really know how much I can help, I didn’t really see very much,” Giselle admitted as she followed the officer into the station, “But it’s just so sad when people aren’t very nice or thoughtful, but--” She paused, “Perhaps he had a reason for stealing the money. He might have a family he needs to feed, or an entire home of orphaned children he’s taken in to care for-- oh!” She gasped with horror, “Perhaps he’s an orphan himself” From what she saw of the thief, he did look very young. 

“But I would like to help anyway that I can,” She continued, but then her eyes caught sight of someone behind the bars dressed head to toe in a sparkly elf costume, “My goodness, you’re very festive” She commented with a bright smile, “And the colour brings out your eyes. Oh! There’s more of you!” She clapped her hands together in delight when she saw there were five elves behind the first. She turned to the officer in confusion, “Why are there elves behind these bars?” 

[finexbright]

hi soni!!! your response to my last ask was so sweet, it made me smile so big, then like an idiot i forgot to send you an ask yesterday over all the spotify wrapped excitement 💀 how was your wrapped? were you happy with it (because i wasn’t lmao) oh and it’s first of december! i can’t believe dec is here already, this year has gone by SO fast it’s fucking insane. wdym 2019 is about to be four years ago?? 😭 anyway your taste in fitf songs is too tier, personally i agree with all your choices 🤌🏽🤌🏽 my question for today is how did you end up in this 1d/larry hellhole? because everyone has such interesting stories and i’d love to hear yours <3 by the way how’s the weather where you’re at? my city is usually like single digits in november but this time it’s literally 30C and i HATE it, i’m so sorry for laughing at greta thunberg in 2019 i see her point now 💀 do you prefer hot or cold weather? talk soon, hope you’re having a good day! your holiday pal xx 💩

no stop it you're too sweet and cute 🤧🤧 i love spotify wrapped season i love seeing everyone's lists 🫶 and i love how so many of our #1 artist was harry 🥹 very proud of that frogface! oh why weren't you happy with it 🫣 what songs/artists did you not want on the list? i wasn't very happy with mine because i feel like i have had better ones in the last couple years but i'm determined to make my next year better!

please don't remind me that it's december 😭😭 i'm still in shock that it's about to be a whole year since i moved away from home like????? 2019 is four years ago??????? no that's a lie i refuse to believe that

ooh but tell me your top three of fitf i wanna know 👀

i'll tell you about the weather first, it's cold in here! and windy and raining all the time and i prefer the cold weather when i get to be in bed all the time 🤭 30c in november what the hell?? i hope december treats you better 🫂

right so, when i was younger, like 10/11 years old, i started reading a lot of books and to sound more cool and fancy, i wanted to get into english music as well. so back then the only way i could do that was by listening to this one channel on the radio that played english songs between 12 am and 3 am and so i would listen to it everyday and because it's radio, it was basically the same set of songs that played depending upon popularity and stuff and they played a lot of taylor, justin, katy perry etc back then! and i would listen to these songs, transcribe the lyrics and write them down and remember the artist name and stuff and we had like an entertainment section in the newspaper and one page of it would be about foreign media and i would look to see the artists' names and stuff so i know what they looked like 💀 and that's how when i came across what makes you beautiful on the radio and saw their photos and saw that they had a brown person in the band i immediately latched onto it 🤭 and then i slowly became a fan but i wasn't in the fandom back then. however it was only around 2014/15 when i met my best friend that we started talking more about 1d and i got onto twitter and ig fandoms (back then it wasn't as bad as it is now and i did have a tumblr but it was for hp and b99) and it was also around the time of rbb and sbb and so basically the gay bears made me a larrie and also helped me realise i was gay too 💀 so yeah that's my story of getting into the 1d/larry side of things. this got really long 🫣 how did you get into the fandom and what made you a larrie? 👀

[ninetypercentcocoa]

the royal romance as brooklyn nine-nine gifs

mc marrying her li

king liam

drake walker

hana lee

maxwell beaumont

olivia nevrakis

madeleine

bonus: mc’s corgi

[johnny-and-dora]

my stupid head clouds feel heavy today

[softboydrew]

can you pleaseee write drew and y/n getting a puppy together?🥺 thank you

The morning hustle and bustle from down below pours through the cracked window causing Drew to stir in his sleep. He groans lowly, still not used to city morning's- regretting keeping the bedroom window open from last night.

Honks, and shouting from people on the streets seep through the frame making Drew hide his head under his fluffy pillow.

With no luck, he sighs in annoyance trying to fall back asleep. His morning grouchiness getting the better of him as he runs his hand towards y/n's side.

Drew's eyes snap open as he lifts his head slowly, revealing the empty space beside him causing him to pout tiredly.

Where could his y/n be at seven in the morning?

He yawns loudly, rolling onto his back before stretching his long limbs as his eyes water from tiredness. He reaches for his phone, checking to see if he had gotten any calls or texts from y/n, but there's nothing.

Not even a note on the end table. Maybe she's in the apartment?

Drew sits up slowly and peers over at the window, the morning sunlight peers through the sheer white curtains making him smile in relief knowing that yesterdays forecast was wrong.

A sunny Sunday, no work, no errands to run, just time to spend with y/n and he couldn't be more excited. Even though he's a little bummed she's not in bed.

Drew climbs out of the bed and heads towards the living room where he's sure that y/n would be.

Of course he's right, his head flops to the side as she glances around the apartment to see her back facing him as she sits on the couch.

"There you are." he says groggily.

"Heyyy!" y/n sings happily, her back still faces her boyfriend as he makes his way into the kitchen to make a fresh batch of coffee.

"Why are you up so early?" he wonders as he clanks around, filling up the coffee machine. "You know, some people like to sleep in on the weekends." he chuckles.

Y/n chuckles, shaking her head as she bites her bottom lip, knowing that she held a small surprise in her hands and Drew had no idea. She glances over at him, watching as he pours coffee into his mug and turns on his heels as he makes his way towards her.

Drew gives her a sheepish smile, his hair still messy and eyes still tired as he takes a sip from his coffee and heads towards the living room.

"I had to get up early for something important. You could even say life changing..." y/n says.

"Huh?" Drew chuckles.

"Don't be mad!" y/n playfully pleads as Drew approaches the couch giving his girlfriend a funny yet confused glance before he looks down to see what she's cradling against her chest.

"What is that?!" he gasps.

Drew's eyes scan down to a tiny puppy, still asleep in y/n's arms as she shushes him. Drew watches her lips form into a smile as her eyes gleam in happiness as she looks down at what occupies her personal bubble. He watches as the puppy snores against y/n's chest and she can't help but giggle slightly, awing at the bundle in her arms.

"A new addition to our little family." she muses.

"Y/n..." Drew says, setting down his mug onto the coffee table before plopping down onto the couch, earning a scold from y/n.

"Be careful! you'll wake him!"

"Him?" Drew asks.

"Mhm..." her eyes scan her boyfriends face as he started at her and the puppy. "We got a puppy!" she squeals, trying to keep her voice low as she squirms against the couch.

"You are insane, how did you get a puppy?" he demands to know.

"Well if you must know," y/n shrugs as she looks at Drew with happiness in her eyes while he shakes his head in disbelief, "I woke up before my alarm and decided to go get some coffee and when I was on my way I passed by this women selling all of these puppies on the street, and here I am. With this little guy." she says proudly. "Obviously, I didn't get the coffee, but I think Teddy is better."

"Teddy?" Drew asks as he bends towards y/n to look at the sleeping puppy.

She smiles, nudging his shoulder with hers as she coos at the little bundle in her arms before sliding the dog into Drew's muscular arms making his face scrunch up as he looks at the yawning puppy.

"You like the name?" she wants to know.

"It's adorable... but y/n are you sure? is a dog right for us?"

Y/n scoffs as she rubs her ringers against the puppies curly fur, "Of course! It's a dog not a baby!" she laughs. "Cmonnn don't be so serious all the time, baby." she pouts.

Drew sighs, his eyes rolling towards hers as she leans towards him, placing her soft lips against his cheek making him smile. "You really want this, huh." Drew finally says as he looks at his girl.

"Yes. Especially with you."

Drew nods before looking down at the puppy. his hand caressing the dog as y/n leans against his side, her chin resting on his shoulder as they peer down. "Well... Teddy, get ready for lots of treats and love from your mommy." drew chuckles making y/n hum.

"And walks, and cuddles, and toys, and- oh!!! endless amounts of puppuccino's!!" Y/n adds making them both laugh.

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Mischief and Bagels | Part 11

A humor B99 x Marvel Crossover.

Plot: Loki fleed Asgard and he is now roaming the earth. Only the mightiest heroes on earth could stop him- with the help of the world's mightiest detective (in his opinion), who knows the streets of Brooklyn like the back of his hand.

Characters: Y/N x various marvel characters, Y/N x The Squad of the 99, might some Y/N x Matt Murdock and Y/N x Jake Peralta who does his best at flirting.

masterlist | previous chapter

HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE

"I think I might know where she is.", Bucky mumbles, before he clears his throat. "What?", Matt asks and takes a step in his direction.

"I said, I might know where Y/N is."

"Look at him.", Jake lets out and crosses his arms. After a couple of inefficient standing-up attempts, he accepted that it might be the better decision to rest for a while- for at least a couple of hours.

Charles, who looks up from his computer follows his gaze: "You know, I love to agree with you. That’s like my favorite thing in the world to do." Jake nods his head and reaches over to put his hand on Charles: "I know, and I appreciate that!" He pulls away and leans back in his chair. "But I don't actually understand, why you despise him so much."

Jake sighs: "He steals my cases." "Aren't you happy, that someone else is taking care of New York as well? In ways you and I can’t?" The brown-haired detective looks over at Daredevil and swallows thickly.

Matt on the other hand is hovering above the map: "So I will go and check it out!" "Alone?!", Steve inquires, and looks up: "No, you're gonna-". But before he can finish his sentence, the devil of hell's kitchen is already gone. Sam tilts his head:" That's so weird, that's the same door Matt left through."

"Don't be stupid.", Steve declares and shakes his head, before he takes his phone out of his backpack: "Matt is blind, how would he get off the balcony? Now, get dressed we need to follow him.”

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"Loki, quit playing games.", Y/N says, her body still tied to the chair: "Please, just tell me where I am. This is getting ridiculous-."

The man who stares out of the window, over the New York Skyline scoffs: "You know what’s truly ridiculous? I was close to giving you the world and you just rejected me!” He can feel the hot tears threaten to fall.

“No, I rejected you because you wanted to destroy this planet. And for what?! Love?!”, Y/N answers, her voice rising with each word:” Don’t tell me you wanted to do that for me, because we both know that’s not true.”

“Well-.”, Loki says before he turns around:” I wanted you, that’s all. And since I can’t have that either, no one can.” He pulls a knife out of his pocket and walks the stairs down towards her:” I just want you to know, that this is your fault. Your death is your fault!”

But before he can even reach her, a baton flies through the air and meets his hand. The knife drops to the ground and slides away. Loki’s eyes widen and he turns his head in the direction of where the weapon came from.

“Looks like someone is going to keep us some company.”

[ficsandgiggles]

First Day At the 99

Finally, my first of hopefully many Brooklyn 99 fics! This is a fluffy Rosa x Reader fic, please feel free to send any B99 prompts as I loved writing this, enjoy! ❤️

TW: Brief mention of s*****e

It was 7am, and you were just getting ready to leave your moms to go to the NYPD, you were lucky enough to get a months work experience in the 99th precinct. Today was your very first day and you were terrified and excited at the same time.

You wanted to be a detective when you left school and you heard that this precinct had some of the best detectives in the NYPD, you were determined to make a good impression on everyone, especially Captain Holt.

You left the house around half an hour later, your leg bouncing anxiously on the subway as you waited to get to your destination. The ride was long, and the wait was not helping your nerves.

Eventually, you got to your stop, you got out the station and headed to the precinct, beginning to play with your hands nervously as you did so.

You took in a deep breath as you looked up at the huge building in front of you, knowing it was going to be your second home for the next month, and that thought overwhelmed you quite a lot, but you also knew that the first day was always the most terrifying.

‘Right, the email said to go up to the fourth floor, I’ll take the lift.’ You thought to yourself as you pressed the button to call the lift, still playing with your fingers when you got in.

The lift ride took forever, and the wait just made your nerves a million times worse.

Eventually, the doors opened, and you braced yourself for the sight of your the 99th precinct.

You were greeted by a guy who looked very reluctant to wear a tie, you wasn’t too sure if he was actually a detective in all honesty. As well as a rather intimidating woman with black hair and leather jacket.

“Aw Rosa! You can’t go hard on them, they’re so cute!” The sort of scruffy looking man smirked as you stepped out of the lift. You bit your lip, was he talking about you?

“Try me, I could be harsh on a two year old, so a 16 year old is no problem.” The woman replied with a shrug, folding her arms as a smarter looking woman shoved gently past them, almost as if she knew how terrified you were.

“Y/N, right? Ignore these two, I’ll take you to meet Captain Holt.” The smart woman said with a gentle smile. You nodded silently, clutching your notebook and pen as you followed her into an office. She knocked on the door.

“Captain? Our student is here, I saved them from Diaz and Peralta.” She said after she poked her head in.

“Thank you, Santiago. Please send them in.” Holt replied, and with that, the detective opened the door wider to allow you to step in.

“Could you send Diaz in too? She’s going to be their mentor.” Holt added, that comment making Santiago frown a little, perhaps with jealousy, but she followed her Captains orders and sent the intimidating detective in.

“Take a seat, Y/N, I’d like to welcome you to the 99th precinct, we are pleased to have you here.” Holt greeted as you saw your new mentor come into the room and sit next to you.

“This is Rosa Diaz, I thought it would be good to put the two of you together so you can shadow her.” Holt explained, you looked and gave Rosa a polite smile.

“Why couldn’t you get Amy to mentor the kid?” Rosa asked, looking at you briefly. “No offence.”

Your face dropped, you were terrified of her and you had to spend at least the first week with her, you didn’t know what to say or do.

“Detective Santiago is going on a stakeout with Sargent Jeffords. I thought you were the best role model.” Holt told her, he seemed certain about his decision. “You can start by showing Y/N around the precinct.”

“Fine, come with me, kid.” Rosa told you, standing up and heading out of the office, you went to stand up too before Holt caught your attention.

“I know Diaz seems scary, but I think she will have a soft spot for you by the end of the day, so try not to seem too intimidated by her.” Holt told you in a somewhat gentle voice.

You nodded. “Alright, thank you sir.” You replied, trying to seem confident before following Rosa.

You got shown the evidence room and briefly the holding cell, as well as where various files were around the main office, before finally taking you into the interrogation room. You’ve always been curious by the two way mirror that you’ve seen in police shows. The two of you were currently on the side where the interrogation takes place, and Rosa seemed to have decided to have a little break, as she sat on the cop side of the table, encouraging you to sit opposite her.

“So what made you decide to come here?” Rosa asked you, you were slightly surprised, since this was the first time she seemed to willingly make conversation with you.

“The NYPD saved my brothers life after he tried to… end it. It made me realise that I want to help people, whether if it’s finding their personal items or saving someone’s life.” You explain, your face dropping a little from remembering the event.

Rosa nodded in understanding. “That’s one of the best answers I’ve heard, most people say that they want to carry a weapon and skip traffic lights. They soon pull out after they see all the paperwork they have to do.” She explained. “I’m sorry that happened with your brother though.”

You nod silently, not knowing how to respond as you tensed up and played with your fingers. Rosa noticed, and immediately changed the subject.

“How’s it feel to be sitting where the suspect is? Can’t be nice, huh? Especially when I’m sat here opposite you in uniform.”

You looked up at her, and briefly behind her at yourself in the mirror, it wasn’t comfortable. You couldn’t imagine sitting here for hours whilst someone like Rosa was trying to get a confession out of you.

“Yeah it’s… uncomfortable.” You replied with an awkward chuckle. “I can imagine it would be a million times worse if I was actually guilty of something.”

Rosa raised her eyebrow, already beginning to grow fond of you. She decided to lighten up the situation a bit.

“I have evidence that says otherwise.”

Your eyes widen unexpectedly, clearly surprised at her words. Your anxiety suddenly shot through the roof, your leg once again bouncing.

Rosa playfully leaned in towards you. “Well, your application to work here was well written, you’re passionate, and seem to have a positive work attitude. I’m no expert, but I would say you’re guilty of being a bright young kid with a great future ahead of them.” She winked.

You let out a sigh, she was just joking around. You couldn’t believe how sweet she was all of a sudden, but you wish you could believe her. Your grades weren’t the best and you felt like you messed everything up, so you just looked down and shook your head.

“Hmm…” Rosa started, and then surprisingly squeezed your knee, making you flinch and hit your knee against the table. “Well, in the interrogations you see in the movies, there’s a lot of violence involved to get suspects to talk. We don’t do that here, we either play guitar very badly whilst screaming, or let them stir. However with you, I’m going to do things a little differently.” She told you, standing up and slowly walking behind you, leaning in close to your ear. “So Y/N, what kind of person are you?”

You bit your lip, leaning away from Rosa as you simply shrugged in response. “Well, I’m kind of a dumbass, with a bit of stupid.” You explained, trying to play along, but you were clearly still nervous.

“Wrong, you’re a bright kid, aren’t you?” She asked, before suddenly digging into your ribs, smirking evilly.

You yelped and shrieked with giggles, falling back into your chair as you thrashed from side to side. “WHAHAHAHAT THE FUHUHUHUCK?!” You yelled out.

“Ah, no swearing on the job, Y/N, that is very unprofessional.” Rosa told you casually as if she wasn’t attacking you, she moved down and squeezed rapidly into your sides, causing you to blush and squeal with giggles.

“Buhuhuhut I am duhuhuhumb!” You replied, not knowing whether to fight Rosa off or tough it out. You heard her chuckle as she moved to dig under your arms.

“Detectives aren’t usually this sensitive either.” Rosa commented, scribbling in gently since it seemed to get the biggest reaction from you.

You couldn’t do anything but squeeze your arms against your sides as you cackled with giggles. How on earth did it go from feeling intimidated by Rosa to being wrecked by her?!

“Oh man, imagine if you were handcuffed right now, you’d be dead!” She grinned evilly, shaking her hands into your belly now.

You squealed once again and kicked out as much as possible. She was right, if your movements were restricted any more, then you wouldn’t cope, being trapped to a chair was bad enough.

“DIHIHIHIAZ!” You screeched out, trying to stand up, but you were so sensitive you just fell back down into the chair, this really was torture.

“So, what kinda kiddo are you?” She asked, scribbling her fingers wherever they could go in an attempt to get the correct answer out of you.

“A BRIHIHIHIGHT OHOHOHONE!” You replied, giving in as you kept giggling hysterically whilst attempting to maintain your so called toughness.

Rosa grinned proudly and let you go, patting your shoulder reassuringly. “Correct, you’re guilty of being a bright kid, but if you confess incorrectly whilst you’re with me, you’ll go straight back in the chair.” Rosa told you with a wink. “Now come on, I’ll show you a case I’m working on.”

The two of you got up to leave the room, but not before you heard muffled cheering, then the flip of a switch. The two of you turned around to see Peralta on the other side of the two way mirror.

“I knew you’d end up getting a soft spot from them Rosa! I have all the proof I need!” He said enthusiastically, making Rosa roll her eyes.

“Whatever Jake.” She replied, looking at you with a fond smile.

“They’re alright.”