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#oh and jake proposed to amy
felt-squirrels · 1 year
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anathemaloren · 7 months
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can you make a fic where jake peralta is a girl dad?? he would be such a good girl dad too 😭😭 learning to do different hairstyles just for her, playing with her dolls, etc.
his daughter would totally be a mini amy though
Learning takes time
Jake Peralta x f!reader - fluff with a hint of angst
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★ Summary: Jake Peralta becomes a girl dad, and he has to learn something new every step of the way.
★ Word count: 3.8k (I always think I write WAY more than I do)
★ Proofread: no :)
★ Warnings: cutie patooties being cuie patooties? and english is not my first language and the timeline is weird at some point
★ Note: Anon this is so good I'm LIVING for jake peralta as a girl's dad! And I know you said Amy but I didn't realized that until like halfway writing this but I hope is not too bad anyways. Also some parts are based on my boyfriend's little brother and my baby cousin so shot out to them.
★ In The Beggining ★
When Jake became a dad he couldn't believe his eyes. The beautiful baby he held in his hands was HIS, she had a part of him in her. Like, DNA or somethign. And she was adorable. She definitely took a lot from her mother, who was now resting after 49 hours of delivery. Y/n has said the moment she held her that she was definitely going to take after him, fighting like she had been for staying near Y/n for a bit more. Jake knew she was joking but who was he kidding, his wife was so right. But now the baby was here. The baby. The small, little, minuscule person he had been waiting for for the last 8 months, since they foud out Y/n was pregnant after she refused to eat popcorn because they had been upsetting her stomach lately. It was Jake who had figures out what happened, realizing his wife would never turn down popcorn and that she hadn't had her period that month. And them BOOM! She's pregnant, 8 months go by in a flash and now he is holding her. Wow. He snuggled a little bit closer to her although he knew it was becoming impossible to be nearer, but it felt like heaven. A piece of heaven at least. She definitely was an angel. His girl. His girls, because Y/n was starting to be awake and spoke with a rough voice of screaming so much the past 2 days.
'Hello love' Jake said with a blinding smile on his face. 'Hi, handsome' she said smiling, tired but happy. Jake got close to the bed and sat on it, handing the little bundle of love to Y/n. She looked at the baby with the same affection and adoration as Jake, but then she seemed to remember something and looked at him, looking a little bit stressed. 'Jake' she called him, gaining his attention and making him stop looking at the baby. 'Yep?' he asked tentatively, worried about the look on his wife's face. 'We haven't chosen a name for her yet!' she exclaimed whispering at the same time, and Jake seemed to realized that too. 'Oh, shoot!' he said while she just nodded along 'We really have to!' he continued. 'You don't say!' Y/n retorted. They both looked down at the small person in Y/n's arms. 'How could we forget something so important?' she asked. 'I have no clue. Who even forgets putting a name to their daughter?' he moaned.
To be fair, they had been looking for a name since the day they foud out they were having a daughter, but nothing had shined as the perfect name. 'Maybe now that we see her face we can think of something' he proposed, and Y/n just looked at him sourly 'What? What did I say?' he asked then. 'Jake darling the problem isn't not having ideas, is having a good one and actually agreeing in one for once!' she said, half scolding him for the names he had suggested the past few months. 'The names I said weren't that bad' he defended himself. 'Should I remind you that you wanted to name our daughter Johanna after McClain?' she told him 'It's brilliant!' Jake exclaimed. 'Jake we are not going to name our daughter after a guy doing thingies in a building on Christmas!' she exclaimed back. 'Hey, take that back! I never said anything when you suggested Beth because of Little Women!' he retorted. 'Maybe because that's a sensible name' she argumented, finishing off the conversation saying 'Maybe now that we can see her we can think of a name' she said, and they both turned to look at the sleeping baby.
'She's cute' he said. 'Of course she's cute, she's ours' she turned to look at him smiling, and a lightbulb seemed to appear above Jake's head. 'That's it! he said, happily. 'What's it?' Y/n asked, confused about her husband's behaviour. 'Adelaide' he stated. A few seconds of silence were followed by a 'what??' coming out of Y/n's mouth. 'Think about it, I'm a genius!' Jake continued, starting to pace around the room like he was solving a vital case 'We've always talked about wanting to go to Adelaide, and it was where went for our honeymoon. Plus, is not too long because we can call her Addie but it would still sound good in a professional setting when she grows up! It's perfect!' he sentenced. Y/n pondered the information about a few seconds that felt like hours for Jake, who wanted his wife agreement on that. 'Okay, you ARE a genius' Y/n said after the everlasting silence. Jake bounced a bit before going back to the hospital bed, where he looked at his baby and at his wife, who was focused on her baby with a satisfied look on her face. 'Adelaide' he said, looking at the little girl fondly. 'Addie... damn it does sound good' Y/n said, also trying out the name. And after a moment of tranquility, peace and quiet, Y/n looked at Jake again and talked again 'you do know we still need a second name right?' All Jake coul do was groan a bit while Y/n laughed at the defeated attitude of her husband. There were going to be some difficult years for Jake.
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★ First times ★
Life as a father had challenged Jake in ways he couldn't imagine. Changing diapers had probably traumatized him forever, and he learnt that bathing a baby was not too far from just bathing himself, especially when Addie started becoming more aware of her surroundings and she started splashing everywhere and Y/n and Jake were wet from head to toe after giving her a bath. But the worst for Jake hadn't been the diapers or the first times eating new foods where Addie decided to just throw food absolutely everywhere, no - the worst were the first steps.
Jake knew he was supossed to be excited about his daughter's first steps. And the first ones were no problem - she stumbled a bit and fell about a million times and then cried for about 20 minutes before settling down, but that wasn't out of the usual and him and Y/n were over the moon - the problem came when she dominated the art of walking, and then the practice of running.
Every time they let her out of the trolley in the park, Jake had sore knees from chasing her around. She would just run and run until she tripped or slipped and then she ended up on the floor. And there were times in which she just stood up and Jake had to chase her again. But there were others in which she would truly hurt herself, and then Jake became the most soft man known. He would go sprinting to her, checking everywhere for blood because she knew she got nervous when she saw it, and then taking her and cuddling her for some time, telling her she would be ok and that daddy was with her. Y/n had told him a million times that he was spoiling her a little bit, and that she Addie had to learn to get up by herself and not cry every time she fell because then she would always do that and she had to learn to not go to dad every time something happened to her because she knows that he would give her everything he wanted if she cried a bit. Oh, what a cruel mother! Trying to give her child a small amount of reality and helping her grow up not spoiled! How dared she! Jake actually agreed with her, and he really, REALLY tried to not go to her everytime she fell, but to no avail. In each time she stumbled upon the groud, Jake would be by her side in less than 5 seconds. He couldn't bear to see her cry like that! And yes, maybe Y/n was the most sensible one for not running everytime and assessing the situation first because she honestly knew that falling in grass didn't hurt much, but he couldn't help himself. His dad had never been there for him, but now it was his turn to be there for his daughter when she fell. Even if it meant being scolded by his wife later on. At least he knew he was Addie's favourite for those things, and that she would always go to daddy when she got hurt.
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★ Not-so-professional professional stylist ★
Addie liked her dad for some things, but she would always go to her mom for others. Like getting her hair done. Jake had tried to learn how to do Y/n's hair a few times during their relationship, but given he had failed the times he had tried, he decided to let the hair department to Y/n. Actually, scratch that. He had done it because, you know, he was a nice husband and father and wanted her wife and daughter to hame some quality ttime together. Yeah, that sounds quite nicer.
But some days, Y/n left earlier, and if she didn't have time to do Addie's hair, Jake had to do it. Those days, Addie's hairstyles where much simpler than the ones that Y/n did, and the girl never complained. But Jake knew she was a bit sadder when she didn't have her mom to do her hair with the braids and other thingies Y/n did to her and that she liked so much. And, being the amazing dad he wanted to be, Jake decided that he was going to learn how to do those things for her.
He started learnign when Addie was on kindergarten, practising on Y/n's hair, who was equally excited about the idea and taught him how to do the hairstyles she did to Addie while letting him do them on her hair. Jake learnt the ones that Addie liked the most, and the practised every night. When his daughter was in elementary school, he was pretty good at them. So, one of the days that Y/n had left earlier, Jake decided to try one of them on Addie.
'Hey, princess?' he called her while she was brushing her teeth. She was so grown up that he foud it hard to believe he had held her in her arms on her first ever day on earth. Cool, cool cool cool. 'Yes?' she answered, rinsing her teeth. 'Can I try a new hairdo on you today?' he asked, while Addie turned around to see him. 'Why?' she asked, trying to figure out if her dad was about to turn her hair blue. 'Well, because your mom has taught me a few and I want to try one out' he explained, hoping she would trust him. 'Okay' the girl decided after a few minutes of thinking it through. He was about to hug her when she spoke again 'BUT if you turn my hair any funky colour I'm telling mom' she said. Jake smiled fondly while hugging her, relizing how much she spoke liker her mom. 'Please don't, she would ground me' he joked, letting Addie go. 'Yeah, she better, I can't go around with pink hair or something, Aunt Ames would have a heart attack' she said while sitting on the chair Y/n used to do her hair. Jake laughed a bit. She definitely also have part of his personality on her.
After 20 minutes of carfeully doing his daughter's hair, Jake stepped back to look at it. It looked exactly like the aroud 2000 times he had tried it on Y/n's hair. But the judge wasn't him; it was Addie. 'You can go look now if you want' Jake told her, nervous. Nervous. He was nervous about the opinion of a 9 year old. When had he become like that. Addie walked slowly to the mirror with her eyes close, and then opened one of them, tensed about what she could find. But then she opened both of them when realization starting hitting her. 'Do you like it?' he asked her, smiling a bit. 'Dad, it's like the ones mom does on me!' she giggled, turning a bit o look at it from behind. She then hugged her dad tightly, overjoyed 'Thanks for learning how to do this, dad' she spoke softly. Okay, definitely worth it.
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★ Playtime ★
There were many things that Jake wasn't precisely a fan of as a girl dad. But there were some other that he strangely liked, and one of them was playing with her daughter and her dolls.
The dolls were impeccable for aroud 2 months, but then Addie started playing right with them, as Jake said, and the dolls would end up painted, half-bald and with interchanged clothes. Y/n tried to convince her daughter to take more care of the dolls, but to no avail. And Jake couldn't care less about the state of the dolls. What amazed him was the stories her daughter would make up with them. No soap opera could compete with the dramatic storylines of Addie.
One of the times when Jake arrived from a case happy, he sat to play with her, being ready to try to assimilate the far-fetched stories her kid made up. And oh, my, it was probably the best story he had ever heard. And mini Shakespeare was aroud 5 at the time. Jake had the best daughter ever.
'Hi Ads' he greeted her. Addie looked up to see her dad sitting with her. 'Daddy!' she exclaimed, having been so engrossed on the dolls that she hadn't realized her dad was with her. She hugged him and the sat on his laps, between his crossed legs, like she did with everyone in that position. 'So, tell me, what are you playing to?' he asked, interested in what could the story be this time. 'Do you want me to tell you the story?' she asked excitedly, with eyes shining with emotion. 'Of course!' Jake answered, and she got up from his lap to show him the characters of her story. 'This' she said, taking a blonde Barbie on her hand 'is Lady. This' she took a red haired Barbie 'is Rosa' she said. 'Like Aunt Rosa?' Jake asked. 'Exactly!' Addie said, even though Jake knew she named her toys after everyone she knew because she could never remebmer more names. 'And this is Carlos' she showed Jake a dark haired Ken. 'Carlos?' he asked, pretty sure they didn't know a Carlos. 'Mom told me the name, it's a driver or something and mom says my Ken looks like him' she shrugged her shoulders and Jake focused on the doll until he realized his wife had put Carlos to the doll after Carlos Sainz. Goddamit, that guy was everywhere if Y/n was aroud. 'Is there any more characters in the story?' Jake asked, knowing his daughter always forgot one or two. 'Oh, yeah!' she said, taking another Ken 'This is Paolo, he's Carlos brother'. 'Paolo?' he asked. 'From Friends. dad!' maybe they shouldn't let her watch so much TV, she was learning things. 'Come on, tell me the story' Jake invited her. And so the story began.
Apparently Lady and Rosa had been friends for like, forever, but then Lady met Carlos. And Rosa was like, totally ok with it, but actually, SHE WAS NOT OKAY WITH IT (shock) because she had liked Carlos for way longer, like 2 months or so. So Rosa planned on stealing Carlos from Lady, but on like a bar or something where she was with Lady and Carlos she met Paolo and they were like totally in love and they kissed! (oh my god they kissed!) So the four of them were happy together and they even moved together, but one day Rosa came late from work and foud Lady, Carlos and Paolo having a sleepover without her! Can you believe it? (how dare they) So obviously she was like super sad so she left, and Paolo left the country because he was like SO in love with Rosa and didn't want to be with anynone else so he left to Italy and became the Pope. (Can you just become the Pope?) And then Rosa killed Lady and Carlos for having a sleepover and not telling her and she also left to go live in Mexico because she liked the beach. The end.
Jake was doumbfounded. That had took a dark twist. But Addie had a big smile on her face like she had told him that she had had pizza for dinner, so her dad just patted her in the head a bit scared, and got up from the floor to go to talk to his wife. 'Did Addie tell you what her dolls are up to lately?' he asked Y/n, who was on the couch reading Vogue. 'She told you the Lady-Rosa-Carlos-Paolo thing?' she asked, not even looking up at him. Jake dropped on the couch, still shocked. 'And you are like, ok with it?' he asked. She dropped the magazine to a side and look at him. 'Of course not, I have already told her something' Her husband sighed. 'Oh, good, what did you tell her?' he asked, wanting to be on the same page about what to tell her. 'That Carlos would NEVER have a sleepover with someone behind other people's back!' she said, like what her daughter had done had been the most offensive thing ever. Jake looked at her and then they both started laughing, with Addie looking confused at them from the other side of the living room. Jake should most definitely tell his coworkers not to talk about cases around her anymore, she was starting to pick things up.
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★ The end of an era ★
'I just can't believe you're going to high school next week!' Jake exclaimed, watching his daughter get ready to leave. 'Dad, you gotta assume I'm 14 and I'm starting to leave the nest, you should talk to someone about this' she said, with the quick humour she had learnt in the last years. 'Your mom is a therapist, I have already talked to her about this and she says that this is a total normal reaction to a child advancing on school level' he retorted. 'Mom is also facing the change, maybe you should talk to someon ELSE' she got back at him, putting her hair in a braid that now she knew how to do alone. 'Yeah, but your mom is completely objective and would never lie to me' he said again. 'Dad' she said, turning away from the mirror to look at him 'mom also tells you that she doesn't hate Die Hard, maybe you should reconsider if what she tells you is always the truth' she clapped back. Damn she was good. 'Okay' he admitted his defeat. 'But I'm still kinda sad about you going to high school'. Addie sighed, and made her way out of the bathroom, taking her dad by the wrist and taking him to the couch, where she sat him and she went to sat on the armchair that was nearer to the couch.
'So, tell me, why is it that you are so scared about me going to high school?' she asked him, reclining back on the armchair. Jake looked at her with a surprised expression 'Are you therapizing me or something?' he asked. 'Yep' her daughter confirmed, gesturing him with the hand to start talking. Jake sighed, knowing that her daughter was smart and if he didn't tell her what what on his mind, she would eventually figure it out... ot she would ask her mom to ask him. 'I...' he started, not knowing where to begin 'I'm scared to see you leave. I know high school is not such a big deal and your'e not going to college yet or anything, but it's the last step. We don't do much things together anymore, and I'm realizing I can't stop time or make it go slower, and I definitely can't go back to do your hair or play with your dolls or running after you when you started to walk. And maybe we grow more distant the years you have left here, and the you'll leave for Standford, which is quite far away from here, and you'll move to the West Coast for a job and then we'll only see you on Christmas and you'll only call your mom and we'll never be you and me anymore, you know?' he told her. It was weird having to tell his own daughter all those things, but he knew it was for the best. When he stopped looking to the floor, he realized Addie had glossy eyes. He inmediately went to her and hugged her tightly. Some things never change.
When they let go of each other, the girl was the first one in talking 'Dad, I didn't know you felt like I never do things with you' she said. Jake smiled softly and wiped the tears from his daughter's face. 'I never told you, Ads' he said. She composed herself again and spoke 'Let's have a movie night every week' she proposed 'we choose a movie each week and we watch it, the both of us. It can be our thing!' she said, excitedly. Jake nodded. 'Of course, princess' he agreed, hugging her again. 'I love you, dad' he heard through the hug. 'I love you too, Ads' he answered her. She was still part of him.
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jaylaxies · 9 months
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assign your moots to tropes
@celeste-hoon — enemies to lovers with sunghoon
they fight, they bicker, they claim to hate each other but is there a reason to it? it’s the same old story which we love—sunghoon being a jock who’s too proud of himself and moonie is the prettiest girl he’s ever seen, so what’s a better way to get her attention if not to tease the life out of her?
@ddeonuism — spiderman au with spidermark
mark is the shy nerd at nics’ university, her classmate actually. he’s too smart for his own good, however, he isn’t good when it comes to socializing, which gives him his lewser image. but oh well, nobody knows that he’s out to save the world, and more specifically, nics now that the enemy has noticed the more than normal love spiderman holds for nics.
@criceofpain — rivals with benefits with heeseung
they both are known to have the best voices in whole of decelis university, but they don’t bond on this fact, rather they’re always competing to be the best to claim the end of the year trophy but they have no idea that one bickering would lead to other and they’d find themselves doing not so holy deeds in the instrument storage room.
@jayzdaze — bed sharing with jay
it’s late at night and kay is still with her project partner jay, not once noticing the storm outside. solution? you have to stay back home with jay, who only has one bed and no, he’s not allowing you to sleep on the couch, which is too small for either of you. will jay be able to keep his hands to himself? or will he provide kay with some warmth to overcome the storm? maybe the latter.
@sliceofajayke — childhood best friends to lovers with jake
elle is sweet, it’s almost as if the whole school, the whole neighbourhood knew that jake and elle are meant to be, yet they never talked about it, till another guy tries to ask elle out on a date, which infuriates jake to the point he goes around smashing the vase in his room. he can’t stand it, so he reaches her place, grabbing her neck and pulling her close, finally confessing and smashing his lips onto hers.
@en-myworld — fwb with bang chan
it all started as a drunken mistake, amy and chan meeting up at a random party, kissing and hooking up almost instantly and seeing how neither regretted it, they made it into a systematic arrangement of fwb relationship. but it’s never easy, not when chan is possessive, not when he sees amy laughing with jay, not when he realized he wants her all to himself and ends up saying i love you whilst having his cock deep inside her.
@heeliopheelia — royalty au with heeseung
carly lived a life that could be concluded as a fairy tale, from pretty dresses to living in a palace as a princess, she had it all—grace, beauty and brains. yet when it came to the talk of her marriage, she didn’t want to be with someone she didn’t love, she wanted the fairy tale love, the kind given in the books. so what would happen if a local boy saved her from a wild bear once. will she fall in love him, not knowing that the local boy is a actually a prince?
@daintydongyoung — coffee shop au with doyoung
coffee shops are known to be the best places for relaxation, the warmth, the aroma of coffee beans, everything feels soothing. yet bae had different reasons to be around that one particular coffee shop. the reason? kim doyoung, the barista who always welcomed her with the softest smile, unknowing that the girl was falling in love with him.
@heesuncore — fake dating with heeseung
it all started when honey’s ex wouldn’t stop flaunting his new girlfriend, which was something she couldn’t tolerate and what’s better than to date the guy he was always wary of—honey’s best friend lee heeseung. it was obvious to the entire world how in love heeseung was with honey, yet she wasn’t aware of it. he almost had a heart attack when you proposed the fake dating scheme to him, yet who was he to deny when he got to act like he was her boyfriend, getting to hold her hand, hug her, and maybe just maybe—kiss her?
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mariatesstruther · 7 months
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Stay with me,,,, (I'm half asleep so everything I'm saying is nonsense. Forgive)
Tommy and Maria being similar to Jake and Amy, right?
HOW DID TOMMY AND MARIA PROPOSE TO EACH OTHER?
cause I'm thinking of how Jake proposed to Amy and how it was the best thing ever, which made me think of tommy and maria, which made me think they should have a similar vibe
BUT IDK!!!!
OKAY OKAY OKAY I HAVE IDEAS ON THIS
first of all im kicking myself bc i read a tumblr post or fic or SOMETHING online somewhere before that inspired a small bit of how i imagine tommy would propose, and now i can’t find it??? so if this*** sounds familiar it’s definitely based on something i’m just blanking on what it is and will give full credit to op or whatever fucking thing im forgetting. this is also partly based off of how my dad and my mom became official
similar to jake and amy, i imagine them having a really goofy and sweet proposal story, like tommy has to ask maria a million times or sometimes does fake-outs like jim from the office, and maybe it’s something the entirety of jackson is invested.
im also thinking maybe maria wouldn’t want to reallyget married again, not necessarily because of her late husband but more because jackson just makes such a fuss out of weddings and she does not have time to plan that shit and she had a big wedding for her first marriage for the sake of her mother and hated it, so yeah no. she’s just maybe not big on getting married, and for the first bit of time she’s with tommy, she know he really likes her but isn’t surely thinking he wants anything serious. so for a while, maybe a year and a half to two years in, it’s just them being in love as tommy and maria, more partners than anything else to eachother, and that’s just fine with her
so imagine her surprise when one day her and tommy are eating dinner in the dining hall and one of jackson’s biggest gossips comes over and is like “y’all are just too darn cute—now tommy, when are we gonna see a ring on that finger?? it’s a shame this lady aint tied down” and tommy, cool as a fucking cucumber, just goes “oh don’t you worry, i got plans for that” because ??????????? huh????—?
she has to hold back choking on her fucking drink, she’s so taken aback. she waits until whoever that was goes on their marry fuckin way and then blinks, going “um????? you’ve got plans???” because maria is always the one with the plans. tommy hates plans. he says he loves that she loves them, but in a life an unpredictable as this, they often just get in the way; she doesn’t always disagree. but now, apparently, his plan for marriage is sure as his shooting aim, because he just smiles at her a dashingly and winks, murmuring out a smooth and flirty “yes, ma’am. i do i have plans.” for the rest of the dinner, her left leg bounces shakily under the table as he smirks as her from across the way.
because suddenly marriage doesn’t sound so bad, not when it’s marriage to her handsome cowboy goofball; the wedding she would still definitely rather just skip, but she’s sure she can convince tommy of that later. so for the rest of the night and week and month, she is on Red Alert to be proposed to, and unfortunately it just wracks her nerves
but because tommy is Tommy, he lovingly teases and fucks with her just perfectly enough to settle her mind down. he starts mixing in fake-out proposals (he does the shoe-tying one from the office while they’re hiking and watching a sunset during a romantic preproposal date two-person patrol, and she threatens to kick him off the cliff) with joking little asks for her hand in between mundane requests (hey baby, could you be a dear and marry me, then pass me the salt? im kiddin, just kiddin, i aint gonna ask like tha—what? what?? maria! come back!), also mixed with genuinely breathtaking little notes to declare how much he loves her one every few days (a note left on her dresser for her to wake up to one rare morning where tommy was up and out before her: “hey baby. just wanted to let you know how much i love you and how lucky i am to be here with you in my life. you guide me toward a greatness i never thought i could even achieve. i want to make you happy everyday. i can’t wait to call you my wife. seeya at lunch, mi vida. yours, tommy”) until eventually the pressure of being asked The Big Thing isn’t something she’s so anxious for anymore, until thinking about it just makes her smile. she’s looking forward to tommy being her husband more than anything
@bearrycool tysm again baby i got to go to sleep and wake up thinking abt this and it puts a big big big smile on my face
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Inspired by Jake’s proposal to Amy in the Brooklyn 99 episode, “HalloVeen.”
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After a busy weekend in Washington DC, Alex and Henry finally have a moment to themselves. They’re relaxing under the linden tree where they shared their first kiss. Alex rests his head against Henry’s shoulder, as they watch the sun start to set.
Alex: Baby?
Henry: *Presses a kiss to Alex’s hair* Yes, darling?
Alex: *Nervously starts to fidget and moves away to face Henry* There’s a reason why I asked you to come with me on this trip.
Henry: *Amused* Oh? I thought it was because you desperately missed me each time you travel to DC.
Alex: *Chuckles* Well, that too. But, I…actually have something to ask you.
Henry: *Brushes his hand against Alex’s cheek* Are you all right, love?
Alex: *Swallows* Yeah, I’m good. *Carefully pulls a small box out of his trouser pocket and rises so he’s on one knee*
Henry: *Gasps, tears pooling in his eyes*
Alex: Okay, here it goes. Hen, I love you. I love how smart you are. I love how beautiful you are. I love your face, and I love your butt. I should’ve written this down first.
Henry: *Giggling through his tears* No, no, it’s okay. Go on.
Alex: I love how much you pretend to like Empire, even though you prefer Jedi, which is still wrong, by the way.
Henry: *Snorts* I still don’t understand how my favourite movie can be wrong.
Alex: *Glares, but smiles* Can I continue?
Henry: Yes, please do.
Alex: You’re kind, and you’re funny, and you’re the best person I know. Also, for real, I love your butt.
Henry: I love yours, too.
Alex: *Smirks before flashing a genuine, soft smile* Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, will you marry me?
Henry: *Grins* Alex Claremont-Diaz, I will marry you.
Alex: *Sighs in relief, slips the ring onto Henry’s finger, and kisses him*
Henry: *Gently holds Alex’s face* I love you so much.
Alex: I love you, too, sweetheart.
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captain-hen · 11 months
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Ideal Maddie and Chim Wedding Episode!
oh, i know it's probably a cliche, but i always love that trope where the couple plans something big and elaborate but then it all falls apart at the last second and they realize that it doesn't matter if they have to downsize, just that they're getting married and that all their loved ones are there 🥺 kind of like what b99 did with jake and amy. i don't know how it would work in madney's case, since they're already planning to get married in their backyard, but i'd love to see that!
aside from this, buck walking maddie down the aisle, jee-yun being the flower girl (or ring-bearer? or both), hen being chimney's best man. i would also love the detail of chim being perfectly calm and confident on the wedding day itself, as opposed to how nervous and panicked he was about proposing. bobby needs to officiate, or i'll RIOT. and i think i've said this before, but it would be hilarious if buck jokingly stood up to object during the ceremony, and maddie threw her bouquet at him <3
also an emotional moment with chim and the lees just to make me cry 🥺🥺 and aside from albert and buck, the rest of the hans and buckleys are not invited 😤
send me 911 asks!
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sivarcher-sivvie · 1 year
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Small snippets of Valentine's Day fic that I'm working on! Which when I finished it will be late but oh well 🤣
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Despite how the people from the 99th precinct see them, they do celebrate Valentine's Day.
That is the first thought when Raymond heard Jake is exclaiming so loud at the bullpen for: "I bet Captain Holt and Kevin doesn't even know today is Valentine's Day because it was just another capitalism ruse. "
"They will probably read some historic stuff about the St Valentine instead." Amy chimed in.
That was what keeps Raymond from doing his job this morning.
They do celebrate Valentine's Day, or perhaps the word celebrate is a little exaggerated. On the 14th of February, what he will do is make sure to go home early, enjoy a meal that can be compared to fine dining in a fine restaurant that is prepared carefully by Kevin - he will cook both of their favourites. And after that, they sit in the study room in an armchair each and enjoy the reading materials.
Sounds not much different than their usual evening if he or Kevin is not busy. Yet something is different, he can feel it in the air. Maybe it is the way he looks at Kevin, maybe it is the way Kevin looks at him. There is something mingling in the air.
On that day, everything is normal yet it seems abnormal at the same time. He could not quite tell what it was, perhaps it really is the Holiday Spirit.
When there's something to celebrate, or something to commemorate, even the smallest things seem special.
And that peculiar feeling surrounded him, making him want to listen to Kevin's voice, all of a sudden for no reason.
And so he did, make a phone call to Kevin, after he checks his schedule and makes sure he is available at the time.
"Good Afternoon, Kevin. " After merely three rings, the phone got picked up. That was faster than usual, is Kevin having the same feeling as him?
That sounds stupid to even think about.
"Good Afternoon, Raymond. What is it that makes you call at this time?" Kevin sounds uplifting from his slightly higher voice.
"Nothing special, I am just checking in. Peralta has been bugging me with his so-called Valentine's Day plan for the whole morning." He could not help but sound a little whining.
"Ah, I understand. Is there anything you would like me to help?" This is what he loves most about Kevin. Blunt and Direct. If you want anything from him, just tell. He will not join and is also bad at guessing games.
"No, but I appreciate your support." He knows there is no reason for him to call Kevin, and he knows Kevin knows too.
But they do not say it out loud, not everything needs to be upfront. Subtle is key.
"If that is the case, I trust that I will continue our evening as usual on this day? I will have your favourite ready when you come home." Kevin had purchased enough ingredients for him to prepare the meal and he sounded very excited for it, based on the fact that he paused and put emphasis on almost every word.
He should have said yes, of course. And ends the call with I love you as usual. But some part of him caught himself up, in his brain there's just a 'ding' to mimic an idea, and it is an idea that he would like to propose.
"Kevin, what do you say we..."
Back then when they were young and restless, they never had a chance to do this. Now they had the opportunity, but they are no longer the passion couple they used to be, they are mellow, comfortable life partners right now.
Still, being the immature one between them, Raymond believes that they should do it. They should...
"Head out for a date tonight?"
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I'll probably finish this piece this weekend, and put it in the Daily Life collection.
And I gotta say... Between playing Disco Elysium and Hogwarts Legacy, it spins up a lot, and I meant A LOT of AU ideas... Which a lot of them will probably just stay as ideas lol
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eviltiddyproductions · 11 months
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Vincenzo : Episode 14
He was so happy to see him drenched in blood ! (Vincenzo and the little brother)
The little brother and Chayoung fighting about their age as the other lawyer goes (year of the snake me too!)
their little thumb bump! oh they’re walking out of the office. this is the first gif I’d seen of this show along with the one where Chayoung pulls out a gun !!! (back then I assumed she was always a part of his mafia)
his little smile is so adorable 😭
I’m scared he’s going to push the prosecutor out of the window this family is actually crazy I’m so scared
the local gang are the paper company expert 😭😭😭
oh I forgot that Mr. Cho met somebody
technically y’all are working together then! y’all were moving towards the same goal like both of you want criminals GONE
I was about to say last episode that I’m wondering when he’ll see his mom again
Talk about Wusang snaking in and spoiling a wholesome moment. AGAIN
LMAOOOO I think everyone’s double crossing. Evil Lawyer Lady is talking to his brother, Wusang Owner is speaking to Vincenzo 🤣
His brother didn’t even bother to hide the contempt or anything. Heard Vincenzo and was like tell me 😡
I also completely forgot about the gold plot.
Vincenzo’s better than me lol except that the evil lawyer lady is probably already using his brother against him
idk if Adrenaline is playing because the younger brother now likes Vincenzo or it’s actually being used for the dramatic effect as compose and god intended
rolled up sleeves, the sexiest thing a man can do 🤷‍♀️
look at them dancing !!! just kiss already 😭😭😭 cutiessss
Evil lawyer lady always getting on my nerves
lmao Vincenzo and Chayoung looking at the building people like disappointed parents
at least the ghost lady opened up! the building isn’t going down 🙏
these three 🤣
did not see that coming! major slay
lmaooo he looks so cute dressed down
aaaah look how happy that memo made him!!! it’s so heartwarming to see how they all care about each other
my building peeps and the little gangster gang <3
they conveniently have a hacker when they need it the most. lmaooo she wanted to be the date. my sweet girl 😭🤣
FAKE DATE IS COMING SLAY
also love how when she was pointing him to the rental thing, he first looked at her
SLAY MY BEAUTIFUL SISTER
He’s got the prettiest shy smile
he’s so. the Italian in him comes out during the funniest times 😭
oh ‘they were clearly meant for you’ smoooth except our little mouse ran away
the white actors being bad isn’t just a Bollywood thing. it’s in KDramas too 💀
BUILDING LADIES LOOKING FINNEEEEEE slay
cute 😭
slay zombie dance man! looks so good actually
no the pasta 😭
LMAOOO in the preview I thought they came up with the proposal thing. This is hilarious
the lady said ‘say something romantic’ and my man came out with a simple ‘will you marry me’ 💀
lady being the classic fan fiction trope of someone cheering on the first kiss! thankyou lady!!!
fake kiss or not I take my kiss how I can 😭
MY SISTER took the initiative. my sister! my girl for a reason!!!
his eyes are open like the other kdrama girlies do when someone kisses them 😭 #mybabygirl
oh he’s taking it. it’s my girl’s chance to flutter her eyes open lol
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I was going to compare this to a Jake and Amy kiss but this is more 💀
also I just realised neither of them have had any romantic relationships up until now. I was low-key expecting someone to show up as a third angle ngl. this is nice though. a chill slow burn with no confusion. 🥰🙏
the straight cut to lord Buddha
are they getting married in this plaza ?! 💗
wait this is actually so sweet! stay happy sweet white couple
Kopiko?!! is Korean too. I recently found out coffee bite is from Lotte too! damn Korea and the coffee candies slaying globally
girlies complimenting each other slay
honestly if I were them, I’d keep hugging too
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my weight lifting girlie looks so good with that eyeliner
just realised how TALL the art director
my babies doing too much 💀 I knew they were looking at the wrong thing
ofc it was something like that it always is 😭 a floor mat
the director leaving something so important with these two is so 😭
thanks sweetie 💀🥰
not them impersonating the police 😭
everything on the main desktop 😭 classiK TV shenanigans
the goons are actually so funny like ‘I told you to take the speed reading classes’
did my sister just eat it from the wall. Vincenzo striking as one of the most unserious shows once again 💀😭
yes art director! you’re thinking
the Italian hands
my girl is actually so hot for that
THAT WAS SO HOT OF HER ACTUALLY
gifs fool me again mind you I thought this scene was going to be 50x more serious than this
her dress is super cute actually
the bodyguard actually holding the art director down as they fall!!! see @ junior CEO’s security, that’s how you security
aww that little smile
that’s family actually 💗😭
no the Italian brother is here
does she get to keep the jewellery
his little sweetie and that laugh. kiss for real rn I’m so serious
nooo someone’s tailing them
who’s getting shot I’m so scared, he is I guess
every show needs balance though. every lead should get hurt equally to make it fun
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top 5 jake and amy heist moments
the proposal obviously
amy faking the hospital and coma etc oh my god
amy faking a pregnancy lmao
"amy will be the hall monitor" "yeeeeah suck it"
"you thought i was just holt's lackey. and you thought i was just jake's girlfriend. well, i'm my own person, capable of making my own decisions, and i decided to humiliate you both"
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how often do you think teddy proposes after the finale?
like amy rejected him in the finale obviously but i have to imagine given that the prank worked so well on jake that teddy feels superior or that amy wants to be with him (even though, to be clear, i don't think amy thinks teddy superior in any way whatsoever or wants to be with him in any way whatsoever--you ofc can let me know if you disagree)
just feels like that prank might have reenergized the monster lol
Oh the heist definitely made him feel superior, and he definitely proposes to Amy every time they meet and will continue to do so for the rest of eternity (or until he finally gets over it lol)
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peraltasames · 5 years
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take my hand, take my whole life too
gratuitous post-prison morning cuddles + amy refers to jake as the love of her life, and jake, being the little shit he is, decides to mess with her despite already having every intention to marry her
read on ao3
The first Saturday morning Jake spends at home begins with rays of sunlight peeking through the curtains, dark hair splayed across his chest and the soft hum of traffic outside their window.
Before he’s aware of any of this, before he’s opened his eyes or has woken enough to be cognizant of his surroundings, he feels the small, familiar frame of his girlfriend in his arms. They’re in almost the same positions in which they fell asleep, neither of them straying too far throughout the night. He can feel her warm, even breaths, her arm snugly wrapped around his torso, her head tucked into his shoulder; all the pieces of his once again shattered world coming back together.
He tightens his grip on her reflexively and, as she begins to stir, hopes that he hasn’t accidentally woken her. Much like himself, he knows that she’s still catching up on months of lost sleep. To his relief, she merely snuggles closer to him and murmurs against his neck in a voice so low and muffled that it’s almost imperceptible, “love you.”
He very quickly realizes that she hasn’t woken up yet, that she’s still oblivious to every aspect of the world aside from the fact that he is here and she loves him. Warmth begins to bubble deep in his chest, rising to his throat and making it increasingly hard not to burst into tears over how much he loves this woman. He’s always struggled with words of emotion, but lately. he can’t even begin to convey how deeply and profoundly grateful he is for Amy Santiago.
She’s done everything and more for him. Holt briefly mentioned her endless hours working the case on top of her usual workload, her determination to bring him home rivaled by none; his mother spent a good portion of their lunch yesterday fawning over his girlfriend and telling him how she called to check in on a weekly basis and even came over for Yom Kippur dinner a couple weeks ago just to make sure that she wasn’t alone, despite the fact that it was visibly painful for her to be there without Jake; Charles went on and on about how Amy was willing to sacrifice everything just to get him and Rosa out.
He has no idea how he could ever repay her for all of that, but vowing to love her just as vehemently for the rest of his life seems like a good start.
(If all goes to plan on Halloween, he’s much closer to being able to fulfill that promise.)
For the moment, he settles for burying his face in her hair and pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head, murmuring an even quieter “I love you” in return.
The slight movement causes her to stir again, her lips releasing a soft hum of contentment as her eyes flutter open and land on his face. Half-lidded with sleep, her dark brown irises shine with adoration and wonder, accompanied by a bright smile as she lifts her head to rest her chin on his chest.
“Morning,” she says, idly reaching up to run her fingers through his messy bed hair (it’s no secret how much she cares for it).
He cups the back of her head to pull her in for a long, sufficiently drawn-out kiss, her lips soft and compliant against his as she cradles his cheek and slides her leg in between his.
“Morning, babe,” he mumbles into the kiss, accentuating it with a peck before pulling back.
They resume their position from before, only now their legs are intertwined as well and Amy’s hugging him more tightly than she did in sleep. Mornings like this, free of work or any sort of responsibility to the outside world, are reserved for these quiet moments of intimacy and relaxation.
Still, in typical Santiago fashion, Amy usually makes sure that this part of their day stays in the morning and it’s getting dangerously close to noon according to the clock on his bedside table. They rarely sleep in this late, but they’ve essentially lost all concept of time in the few days he’s been home. Other than seeing his mom, getting drinks with the squad and going to Gina’s to meet the baby, they’ve hardly found a reason to leave this bed.
“We should get up and make breakfast,” Amy says - right on cue.
He’s already forming a game plan to negotiate a few more minutes; he has a couple tricks up his sleeve with varying success rates (for example, he would place going down on her at around 90% and offering to clean the apartment later somewhere closer to 40%) that he’s willing to implement.
“Or we could stay and cuddle for at least another half-hour.”
“Hmm...” She muses, and he’s mentally gearing up to begin his methods of persuasion. He doesn’t get the chance to pull out any of his tricks before Amy slips her hand under his t-shirt and nuzzles her face into his neck, inhaling softly and closing her eyes once more. “Okay, a few more minutes.”
She never does this.
“Since when is it this easy to convince you to stay in bed?” Jake wonders, still sliding his hands under her sweater and pulling her impossibly closer to take full advantage of these extra minutes. “I didn’t even have to ploy you with sexy times.”
Amy glances up at him quickly, just long enough for him to see a flash of the anguish that she’s so clearly been trying to hide from him since he got back. She’s always trying to be strong for him, even though he knows that this ordeal has been painful for her just as it has been for him and Rosa,  even though he’s made it clear to her that they need to heal together.
Her lips press against his neck, warm and gentle, before she responds.
“Since the love of my life went to prison,” she mumbles softly. “And I really, really missed this.”
The words ring in his ears: love of my life. Amy Santiago, inarguably the most incredible person in the history of the universe as Jake knows it, considers him to be the love of her life.
The title doesn’t surprise him - there’s no way it could after she’s given him all of her love for the past two years, stayed by his side through every hardship and brought him home to her when the universe did its best to tear them apart. Of course, he’s likeminded in the idea that she’s the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with (a moment of epiphany on April twenty-eighth, an elaborate proposal plan concocted in his prison cell to keep him from going insane and the ring he purchased the day after he was exonerated are proof of that).
But, doesn’t mean he can’t mess with her.
He shifts away only slightly to get a better view of her face and prop himself up on one elbow, sporting a small smirk. “So...I’m the love of your life, huh?”
Much to his delight - and his expectation, because he knows her so well (she is the love of his damn life, after all) - a deep blush creeps its way into Amy’s cheeks and toward the tip of her nose.
“I just meant-”
“It’s okay, babe,” he says with a gentle laugh to put her slightly at ease, kissing her rosy cheek. “Say it again?”
She rolls her eyes and buries her face in his shoulder.
“C’mon,” Jake whines, pecking her temple twice, “say it again.”
“I don’t wanna-”
His hands move from her back to her stomach, beginning to tickle her just below the ribs, a spot he knows to be her weakest point. As she starts to squeal and protest, he climbs over her where she lays on her back and begins to lay equally incapacitating kisses down her neck, eliciting even more giggling.
“Fine,” Amy exclaims through carefree laughter, gently pushing him back to meet her eye line. “You’re the love of my life, Jake Peralta. Are you happy?”
Now hovering over her, he allows himself a moment to memorize every detail of her face just in case - god forbid - some additional cruel twist of fate forces them to part and he’s once again left with nothing but a printed photo that couldn’t begin to capture her beauty. These fears evaporate in an instant as she reaches up to stroke his cheek with the back of her hand; her eyes are shining with joy and love and maybe a little bit of disbelief (he too is struggling to comprehend how this can be real when a few days ago he was sitting in a cell waiting to be murdered).
“So happy,” he concedes, pecking her lips once, twice. In a lighter, teasing tone, he adds, “Oh, you’re mine too, by the way.”
“I thought your ’soulmate was New York pizza’?” Amy quips, referencing his words during their first meal together a few nights ago after he was released.
He pretends to ponder it for a moment, stroking his chin while she laughs softly. He missed making her laugh like this - more than the pizza, more than this bed, more than almost anything.
“Nah, it’s definitely you.”
His features soften with affection as she smiles and nudges his chest to flip him over so she’s on top, her chest pressed against his as she kisses him and her fingers dart upward to run through his hair.
“I love you so much,” Jake mumbles against her lips as she kisses him with increasing intensity, just barely grinding against him - but still enough to make him hard, they’ve still got a lot of lost time to make up for.
Her hands skim his waistband and he smiles at her in anticipation, reaching for the hem of her shirt only to be brushed off as Amy hastily rolls off of him and leaps out of the bed, dragging the comforter along with her.
“Ha, gotcha!” she exclaims triumphantly, clearly drinking in his confused and disappointed expression as he recovers from his state of arousal and pouts at her. “Sorry, babe, I had to get you up somehow.”
“I can think of some less cruel ways, but it’s fine,” he sighs, reluctantly climbing out of the bed and getting to his feet, walking over to the closet to grab a hoodie. For a brief moment, definitely unnoticed by his watching girlfriend, his eyes flit to his sock drawer at the bottom of their dresser, the one she’s least likely to open and even less likely to rummage through long enough to find what’s buried in the back right corner. “I’ll get my revenge, just you wait.”
“How can you be so sure?” she asks with a hand on her hip, still watching him amusedly as he pulls a sweater on and turns back to face her.
He smirks to himself, picturing the look on her face as she reads the inscription on the belt that is currently being engraved at a shop in Bushwick. Later, as they eat breakfast in front of the episodes of Jeopardy she left on the DVR for his return, he’ll also take the time to picture her in a white dress at the end of a long aisle surrounded with their family and friends. He’ll call her dad and leave a voicemail, he’ll review his heist plans, he’ll even take the liberty of clearing their calendars for November first (he has a feeling he’ll be able to keep her in bed that day).
For now, though, he just smiles.
“I’ve got a pretty good feeling.”
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