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My friend said that the Lord of the Rings is a male based fandom. PROVE HIM WRONG AND REBLOG IF YOU'RE A GIRL AND A FAN OF LOTR!

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hi, can i request leo valdez with fem!apollo!reader, please?

it's posted! I hope you like it, because it was really fun to write ♥️

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Leo shamelessly flirting as you patch him up

request:

this boy is ridiculous and I love him. f!cabin7!reader x leo valdez

"You're actually shitting me right now, Valdez."

You stared daggers at Leo as he stumbled into the infirmary for the fourth time this week, this time clutching his left arm, with a crooked grin on his lips.

"Hello beautiful-" he tried to start his usual flirting, but was cut off by you putting your pointer finger against his lips and guiding him to sit down on the nearest cot. Ever since he arrived at Camp Half-Blood, he had the tendency to get injured thrice as often as most of the other demigods.

These "serious" injuries had become more and more frequent, to the point where he would sometimes visit you multiple times a day, always asking for you to be the one to examine him.

This day, however, was special. It was Friday, which of course meant it was Capture the Flag Day, a tradition you strongly disliked. It always meant more work for you, as well as an actual reason for Leo Valdez to visit the infirmary.

"You look really great, Y/N." He tried again, as you pulled his sleeve up and examined the cut on his upper arm. It wasn't deep, but it was bleeding quite a bit. You ignored his flirting, deciding that the injury wasn't serious enough for vitakinesis, and you stood up to get something to clean the wound with.

"Aw, no powers today?" He pouted dramatically. "I like it when you use your powers on me."

You sat down next to him and gently pressed a wet cloth to the cut, still ignoring his advances. He gasped in exaggerated misery, putting the back of his hand to his head like a damsel in distress, and you rolled your eyes. Still, you couldn't help but chuckle at his theatrics.

"The cut doesn't hurt nearly as much as the silent treatment, Y/N. What's up with you?"

"It's fine, it's nothing. I'm just really stressed with the aftermath of the game, and stuff."

"Aren't you always stressed?"

"No, it's just..." You paused for a second. "You might be fireproof, but you're not like… sword-proof, or anything!” You exclaimed and ran a hand through your hair, chuckling wearily.

"So... you care about me being safe?"

He had the biggest dorky grin plastered over his face as his dark eyes scanned your features. His face was so close, you could almost feel his breath against your skin. You shrugged and smiled.

"Huh, guess I do."

His ears turned red, and he moved away a few inches. The two of you sat in silence for a while. You cleaned and bandaged his upper arm, as his fingers subconsciously fiddled with the hem of your t-shirt. You pulled his sleeve back down and looked up at him again. He looked away quickly, as if he had been snapped out of a daydream.

He traced the edge of the bandage with his thumb and lit up.

"Great, thanks!"

"You're welcome, now go! I have better things to do than to sit here and take care of you." You rolled your eyes and laughed, giving him a pat on the back. He got up and headed towards the infirmary doorway, where he stopped.

You looked up and raised an eyebrow.

"Was there something else, Valdez?"

He turned around, his ears still a little red as your eyes met.

"I like it when you take care of me, Y/N. I thought you of all people would’ve have figured that out by now." He smiled, looking you up and down, before turning around and leaving.

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♥️ erraticpigeon's masterlist ♥️

Featuring: The Hunger Games Lord of The Rings Harry Potter (Golden Trio era) Harry Potter (Marauders era) Percy Jackson Brooklyn 99

The Hunger Games

Peeta Mellark

comforting you through insecurities

Finnick Odair

comforting you though insecurities

getting injured and confessing

Lord of The Rings

Legolas

reuniting with you

teaching you archery

Harry Potter (Golden Trio era)

Nothing yet!

Harry Potter (Marauders era)

Sirius Black

snogging you in a broom closet

James Potter

being a sore loser (enemy!james)

Percy Jackson

Percy Jackson

being supportive through anxiety and exhaustion

Leo Valdez

shamelessly flirting as you patch him up (cabin7!reader)

Brooklyn 99

Jake Peralta

baking gingerbread cookies with you

realising you like him (oblivious!jake)

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♥️ Available fandoms ♥️

This is a list of fandoms and characters that I’m willing to write about. The characters are written in alphabetical order, and the ones in bold text are my favourites to write (but feel free to request any). Please remember that this list may change from time to time.

Hunger Games

Finnick Odair, Johanna Mason, Katniss Everdeen, Peeta Mellark

Lord Of The Rings

Aragorn, Arwen, Frodo Baggins, Boromir, Merry Brandybuck, Eomer, Eowyn, Faramir, Samwise Gamgee, Legolas, Pippin Took

Harry Potter (Golden Trio era)

Cedric Diggory, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Ron Weasley

Marauders

James Potter, Lily Evans, Marlene McKinnon, Mary Macdonald, Regulus Black, Remus Lupin, Sirius Black

Percy Jackson

Annabeth Chase, Grover Underwood, Jason Grace, Leo Valdez, Nico di Angelo, Percy Jackson

Feel free to make a request, but please do read the rules first (rules are currently N/A)!

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Hi lovely! Could you write the trope enemies to lovers with James Potter, please?

Thank you so much 💚

no problem honey!! this man is so adfshkjfd- f!reader x james potter

enemy!james being a sore loser

”Professor, are you quite serious?”

”Yeah, I can’t duel with her! It’s almost too easy!”

You rolled your eyes at him.

”Oh please, you are so full of yourself it’s disgusting!”

”Disgustingly better than you.”

”You little sh-

”Miss L/N! Mr Potter! Calm yourselves!”

”But Professor-”

”No. I have made up my mind, and the two of you will be duelling together! End of discussion.”

You sighed in exasperation as your professor walked away, and James grumbled to himself quietly. You took a deep breath and turned to face him. Only one word left your lips.

“So..”

He raised an eyebrow teasingly and took a step closer, looking down at you.

“So.”

You squeezed your hand into a fist around your wand and rolled your eyes.

“Wanker.”

“Tosser.”

“Prat.”

He scoffed.

“You’re practically allergic to being decent, aren’t you?”

“No, just allergic to idiots. Huge difference.”

You flashed him a sarcastic smile as you both stepped onto the duelling table. Your professor’s voice rang throughout the classroom.

“Ready? Alright! Three, two, one..”

James grinned confidently as he shouted.

“Expelliarmus-“

“Flipendo!”

A light flashed from your wand and knocked him off his feet. He flew back a couple meters, as if hit by a cannon ball, before falling down with a thud.

“Excellent! Miss L/N wins!”

The professor applauded politely along with some hesitant classmates, before dismissing the class.

You grabbed your books and quills before leaving the classroom. It didn’t take long before you heard hurried footsteps as James caught up with you.

“You just had to show off, didn’t you?”

“Potter..”

“I’m Miss L/N, and I’m soo smart!”

“Leave me alone, Potter.”

“You can’t help it, can you? Always have to be the best!”

You slammed your books down on a nearby bench and shoved him against the wall of the corridor, wand in hand. You felt hot with anger as you pushed him up against the stone bricks.

“I don’t have to be, I just am. I’ll duel you right now to prove it! How about it, James…?”

He didn’t say anything for a minute, just stared at you blankly before eyeing you up and down. His eyes seemed to lock on your lips for a split second.

“No need for that..”

An arrogant smirk creeped up on his face and you could almost read his mind. Your face heated up as you dropped his collar that you didn’t know you had been clutching.

“Just.. just bugger off!”

He eyed you up again before chuckling and walking away. You tried to calm your heavy breathing as you picked up your books and started walking again.

You couldn’t help but picture what he looked like, pinned against the wall. Stupid messy curls, and stupid arrogant smirk, and stupid red face, and stupid gorgeous eyes…

This was going to be a long day.

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Can i get a oblivious!jake peralta x flirty!reader where jake finally realizes that reader likes him? :D

this is so cute omg!! f!reader x jake peralta

oblivious!jake realising that you like him

"So, Peralta.."

You turned around to face the detective at the table behind you in the briefing room. You placed your elbow against the back of the chair and leaned your head against your hand, smiling slightly.

Everyone in the room was discussing Terry's latest case briefing, a semi-big politician murdered just blocks from the precinct. Charles was having a one sided conversation with Rosa, and Amy was asking Terry follow-up questions, but you only had eyes for one person.

Jake, your Jake, star detective and handsome moron, currently smiling at nothing, no thoughts behind his eyes.

"Quite some nerve to shoot that guy like a mile from a police precinct, huh?"

You not-so-discreetly eyed him up, but he didn't have a clue. Like usual, it was like flirting with a brick wall, all your attempts bounced right off. You bit the inside of your lip and waited for a response.

"Right, some nerve." he grinned.

It was smiles like that, that had made you fall for him. Even though you'd been working alongside each other for multiple years, his perfect smile still made your heart beat a little bit faster, your face heating up.

You figured he was smiling since Terry had assigned him and Boyle to the case, but it managed to give you butterflies nevertheless. You felt silly, like a 12-year-old schoolgirl crushing on her classmate.

"Good thing Terry put his best detectives on the case, then?" You fiddled with a strand of your hair as Boyle lit up.

"Well said, Y/N! Jakey is the worlds greatest cop, you know?"

Jake pushed his shoulder playfully as he laughed, before grinning smugly.

"I wouldn't say the world's greatest. Would the world's greatest cop go around stealing hearts?"

You sighed quietly and laughed along.

"Yeah, he would.”

"Exactly, everyone knows I'm infamous for killing all the ladies 'round here." He winked playfully as disappointment flooded through your veins, like usual. You excused yourself to go on a ’coffee run’ the moment Terry dismissed you all, grabbing your jacket and exiting the bullpen.

"Are you an idiot, Peralta?" Rosa hissed at him. Her hands were slammed on the table in front of him as Amy stood next to her with her arms crossed.

"This had gone too far. Would you just catch on already? That girl is madly in love with you, and you’re playing with her feelings.”

Amy groaned as she shook her head. Jake sat there dumbfounded for a moment, before the colour drained from his face. He buried his face in his hands and groaned.

"Uh, Jake?" Charles placed a hand on his shoulder.

"What is it, Charles..?"

"She just went in the elevator. Maybe you should-”

Jacob Peralta had never ran down stairs so fast in his entire life. When he got out of the stairwell, his eyes darted around the lobby as his mind raced. Had you already left? How would he ever find you in the overcrowded lobby? Or in an overcrowded New York street?

But there you were.

There you were, and you had seen him too, and you were standing just twenty feet away, and you were smiling at him with an eyebrow raised.

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Hello! I was wondering if you could do fem!r x boyfriend Percy jackson, maybe R is having a really high anxiety day and just needs cuddles from Percy? Just something super fluffy. Have a great day!

hii, this might not be exactly what you had in mind, but I hope you like it! f!reader x percy jackson

percy being supportive through anxiety and exhaustion

“Shit!”

You narrowly avoided a swing from Clarisse’s sword, sweat dripping down your back. Today had not been your day.

Being a half-blood came with it’s dangers. It was reasonable to be stressed out from time to time, but your anxious thoughts had been plaguing you all day. Frankly, you were exhausted. You knew you were good enough, so why couldn’t your mind believe it?

As Clarisse easily landed a strike on you and made you fall backwards, all you could do was smile and sigh in defeat.

“You alright?” She was out of breath, but there was worry in her voice. “You usually block that move.”

“I’m alright, Clar. Just tired.”

The sun was starting to set, and the sky was turning golden. You let Clarisse help you up and you brushed off the dirt from your legs.

“Hey Clarisse!”

You heard a voice and turned your head to see your boyfriend Percy walking towards the two of you.

“Mind if I borrow my girlfriend?”

“All yours, P.”

Clarisse laughed and walked past the two of you, making her way back to the Ares cabin.

“Hey.”

He smiled excitedly, like a little kid who just got Lego for his birthday.

“What’s up with you..?” You raised an eyebrow as you spoke, almost forgetting how tired you were.

“You wanna go to our spot?” He asked, offering his hand.

“Yeah, sure.”

You nodded, took his hand and followed him. The two of you had a secret spot by the edge of the lake, one that not even the harpies knew of.

Percy sat down and patted the grass next to him, welcoming you to sit down. When you did, he put his arm around your waist pulled you closer.

“You wanna tell what’s the matter?”

You looked at him with wide eyes.

“Not much.” you said and leaned your head on his shoulder.

“I may be dumb, but I’m not that dumb.”

You rubbed your eye and yawned.

“I’m just really tired, Perce. Bad day..”

It was getting rather dark. Percy got up from where he sat and reached out his hand.

“C’mon.” He smiled kindly. “Let’s get you back to your cabin.”

You took his hand and he pulled you up, giving you a kiss. A gentle, kind kiss. Gods, he was a great kisser.

”Okay, let’s go back.”

When you were back at the cabins, Percy started to lead you to your own, but you stopped walking and looked up at him.

“Percy, can I sleep in your cabin tonight..?”

His eyes widened and then crinkled into a smile.

“Of course!”

The two of you fell asleep in his bed that night, your head on his chest and your arms around his neck, as his were wrapped tightly around your waist, and his face was buried in your hair.

You had never slept better.

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Hello my loves!

I’m the owner of this blog, feel free to call me Kat! I started writing fanfiction in April, 2021.

I go by she/they pronouns and I am bisexual. I enjoy cooking and baking, writing fanfiction and poetry, music, and reading. My favourite season is autumn. I’m a Hufflepuff, an ENFJ, and a 2w1. My favourite colour is green, but I’m also impartial to a nice purple or yellow!

While my requests may sometimes be closed, both my inbox and my DMs are always open, should you have a question, or simply something you would like to say to me.

I hope you enjoy my work, and I hope you have a very good day!

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Hi I would love to read a marauders wubble, maybe some enemies with benefits?? I can’t really choose one so take which ever one that speaks to you; Regulus, Sirius or Remus! Thank you so much!!

i’m really happy with how this came out, thank you for the request!! f!reader x sirius black

sirius snogging you in a broom closet

Love is a very complicated subject. It gives, and it takes, and it can both hurt and heal. Lust, on the other hand, is more simple. Primal, even. You and Gryffindor’s own drama queen were a prime example of that. The one and only Sirius Black, your one and only frenemy. You couldn’t stand each other and still, he followed you around like a common hound.

Your back was pressing against the rough stone of the supply closet wall, strong arms pinning you to it on both sides. His hands moved from your waist, to your face, and your hair. You ran your fingers through his dark, messy hair as you both tried to kiss the souls out of each other, like it was a competition.

Between kisses came heavy breaths and whispered insults, but there was something about the essence of him that you couldn’t get enough of. It even seemed like feeling was mutual.

Running out of air, you clawed your nails against his neck as his fingers tightened around your waist. You pulled away and gasped, fresh air filling your lungs as he leaned down and started kissing your exposed collarbones. You couldn’t help but sigh in delight as his lips pressed to your skin, yet you were still spitting insults to his face.

“I hate you..”

You muttered quietly in between gasps, arms around his neck and hands in his hair.

“Clearly.”

You could feel him smiling against your neck and you shoved him away from you, sending a death stare his way.

“That’s right, Black.”

“Oh?”

You were less than a foot from the door, and any loud sound either of you made would be heard way out into the hallway outside. A good evening was turning out great.

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Hi! I was wondering if you could do reader x Finnick and the reader has to take care of a sick/hurt Finnick if not that’s comepletly fine!

i love love LOVE this, thank you for the request!! f!reader x finnick odair, tw for wound

finnick getting injured and confessing

"Are you crazy?! You can't run away alone like that, you could've gotten killed!"

Finnick winced as you pressed the wet cloth against the wound on his shin. Though the arena of the 75th annual Hunger Games was large, there was a major lack of things like medicine, bandages, or even supplies to clean wounds with, so you had to make do with a piece of fabric ripped from a sponsor parachute and water from a nearby stream.

You glanced up at Finnick's face, his expression twisted in pain and discomfort as you wiped as much dirt and blood from his leg as possible. He spoke through his teeth.

"It's fine, he's dead now anyway.."

"But not before he shot an arrow through your leg! Holy shit…"

You tried to keep your voice steady, but the panic must have seeped through because Finnick reached down and placed his hand against the side of your face, tucking a stray strand of hair behind your ear. He was the bravest and strongest person you knew, but you couldn't help but worry about him every time you were separated.

"The arrow didn't go through my leg. It barely touched me.."

You glared up at his sympathetic smile, his beautiful eyes meeting yours. You felt your face heating up and quickly looked back down at the wound.

You were kneeling on the ground where he sat in front of you, his back against a tree as you cleaned the cut and whispered to him to keep him sane.

Suddenly, you both heard the sound of a twig breaking, and you shot up with your dagger in hand. Finnick tried to get up but you gently pushed him back down with your foot on his chest, placing a finger against your lips to tell him to be quiet.

You hid behind the tree as you started hearing heavy footsteps, quick and many, as if there were people running toward you. Your body and mind were both tense, fully preparing to be attacked by careers and to defend Finnick with your life, should it come to that.

Then, a familiar voice started to ring through the forest, shouting familiar names.

"Y/N! Finnick!! Where are you guys!?"

Johanna. You left your hiding spot and almost collapsed in relief when she appeared behind a tree. Her movements and eyes were erratic as she searched her surroundings. When she finally spotted you, she shouted your name as she ran toward you. Katniss, Peeta, and the rest of the alliance appeared behind her, all relieved to have found you.

As Johanna reached you, you threw yourself into her arms with tears streaming down your face. The embrace was heartfelt, but short as you both pulled away.

"We got a package with medicine and a note from Haymitch saying that Finnick was hurt and we needed to find you and-"

"Where is the medicine!?"

"Katniss has it."

Five minutes of deafening silence passed as the group watched you apply the medicine to Finnick’s wound and wrap his leg with a clean piece of the parachute. When you were finished, you sat down next to him with your back against the tree and your head leaning on his shoulder.

The others dispersed and started setting up a temporary camp for the night, as you two sat and relished in each other's silent company. Finnick was the first to speak, and even then it was barely audible.

"I'm so sorry, Y/N. I'm sorry I left and got hurt, and I'm sorry I made you worry about me. I know you're angry, and I understand why."

"Angry? I'm not angry."

You looked over at him and your eyes met, as he looked at you curiously.

"But.."

"Finnick, I thought you were going to die... I wasn't angry, I was scared for your life because I love you so much, and-"

You were interrupted in your confession by him leaning in toward you and kissing you. His lips were chapped but still so sweet, his golden hair brushing against your forehead as his hands held the sides of your face with utmost care and adoration.

The kiss was broken, and he tried to hide his big grin as he spoke.

"And to think, all I had to do was get shot in the leg.."

You shoved him away from you as he laughed. The playful sound sent ripples of glimmering gold through your nerves, brightening the terrible situation you found yourself in. Maybe being stuck in a dangerous fight to the death wasn't so bad, if it was with him.

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hii could you write something for Legolas where he's teaching reader to use a bow? thank you:))

this is so cute?? thank you for the request!! f!reader x legolas

legolas teaching you archery

His warm breath against your ear was a nice contrast to the cold, damp forest air. It was early in the morning, the sun was rising and the dew was still settling on the ground. Legolas had his arms around you, his hands on yours, guiding every movement of the wooden bow you were holding.

“Take a deep breath, let your eyes focus on the target and relax your arms.”

His lips were mere inches away from your neck, and his embrace around you was gentle but steady. He was confident with a bow in his hands, and had offered to teach you the basics, just the two of you.

You were talented with a sword, but the bow was a skill you had yet to master. As a human visiting an elven kingdom, you were a few hundred years behind everyone around you. Unfortunately for you, the kind elven prince had not only stolen your time this morning, but your heart at the day you first met many years ago.

You cursed his hair, his eyes, his posture, the smile adorning his face. Elves fell in love once, bonded for life, and a human would be lucky to win the heart of an elf of normal rank, but Legolas was an elven prince. You cursed your heart, yet enjoyed every moment of his arms around you.

“A bit to the left, and.. fire.”

At his order, you let the arrow fly towards the tree he had carved a target onto. It hit the wood with a thump, the fine metal digging into the bark. The arrow had hit just outside the middle of the target.

You shouted in delight at your success as Legolas chuckled at your reaction. You walked over towards the tree to retrieve the arrow, and as you ripped it from the tree trunk, he looked at you lovingly.

He had to hold himself back from embracing you with a kiss right there and then. There was a right time and place for that. For now, he handed you the bow and smiled.

“What do you think? Can you do that again?”

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hii can u do a peeta or finnick one where reader is very self concious about her body and what other people think of her. and one day (character) finds reader staring at herself in mirror and had tears in her eyes and (character) comforts her and tells her how beautiful she is and plants kisses all over her body and then just turns into abunch of fluff(: !

this was too sweet, i just HAD to write about both. thanks for the request! f!reader x peeta mellark + f!reader x finnick odair, tw for insecurities

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peeta/finnick comforting you through insecurities

The mirror was mocking you, you promised yourself that that’s what it was. You hated that you couldn’t find your insecurities beautiful on yourself, despite loving them on everyone around you. To have been in the games, in a war, couldn’t that be enough?

You felt your nose and eyes sting and sure enough, your eyes started to fill up with tears of self loathing and anxiety, like so many other times before. You clutched your torso and sobbed, letting the tears fall and drip down your chest.

Peeta

“Y/N..?”

Peeta appeared in the doorframe quietly, taking in the heart-aching state you were in. You were so lost in your self destructive mind that you didn’t hear him sneak in, so you flinched at the touch of his arms curling around you from behind.

You stared at him in the mirror, his head on your shoulder and his lips on your neck. As he softly kissed the side of your face, his thumbs were rubbing circles on your waist, and his lips formed a small grin.

“Oh, wow..” he mumbled, words muffled by your warm skin. Warm wasn’t even the right word, your face was tinted crimson and your skin was nothing short of aflame.

“Peeta.” you whispered, savouring every moment of his skin against yours. When he backed up, you turned toward him with delight glowing in your eyes. Peeta lifted a hand to wipe the damp tears from your features.

You placed each of your hands on opposite sides of his face and leaned his forehead against your own. The scene was so cliché it made you laugh, and Peeta released a breath of relief. Your face was still glowing pink, and the before so obvious sadness had been erased.

Finnick

“Hey, hey! It’s okay, what happened!?”

Finnick was beside you in the blink of an eye, strong arms wrapped around you like a warm, comfortable blanket. His touch was the sweetest relief, faster than any words, more effective than any medicine.

He knew that at times like this, you couldn’t talk, so he just stood there with you in his arms. His hands tended to you, one was in your hair and one was stroking up and down your back as you sobbed into his chest.

Finnick hoisted you into his arms and settled the two of you on the bed, you on top of him with your head on his chest. He wanted to wrap himself around you and never let go, but he knew that it wouldn’t help much, so he refrained from it.

Instead, he brushed your hair out of your eyes as your head rose and fell with each breath he took. It was calm, it was peaceful, and he took great joy in knowing he’d relieved the pain, if only for a moment.

“Y/N, honey?”

“Yeah?”

Your voice was low and croaky from crying.

“What happened?”

There was desperation in his eyes, he had to know what hurt you so he could make sure it never happened again. Your voice was so quiet it was barely audible.

“I just feel like I’m not pretty enough..”

One second you were seconds away from crying again, and the next one Finnick had hoisted you from his lap and pinned you down under him. He started kissing each and every inch of your body, starting on your ribs. As his lips traveled down your body, he whispered in between every kiss.

“You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.”

DISCLAIMER: you’re perfect just the way you are, remember that. the most important thing is that you’re happy and healthy. love you all so so much, and i really mean that! <3

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this is unreal. thank you guys so so much for finding my silly words good enough to be a reason to follow! <3

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hi!! can you please write anything christmasy with jake peralta from b99? maybe baking christmas cookies or building a gingerbread house. thank you! <3

of course! f!reader x jake peralta

jake baking gingerbread cookies with you

”Babe, what on earth-”

As you walked into the kitchen, an interesting scene greeted you. Jake Peralta, star detective, was standing by the oven and sighing. Now, as normal as that may seem, it sure wasn’t, as he was covered from head to toe with white flour. As he heard you enter the room, he turned around quickly.

“Crap- Hello, my love! I was just.. baking.”

He switched to a posh british accent as he put on his best innocent smile. The action crinkled his face and made some flour fall from his nose, causing him to sneeze.

“I can see that.. what were you-“

Your lips strained as you tried to decide between scolding him and bursting out laughing.

“Gingerbread. It didn’t turn out great..”

Jake dropped the accent and rubbed his neck. Behind him, you could spot a tray of the most burnt gingerbread cookies you’d ever seen. They were so burnt they might’ve crumbled if you looked at them for too long.

“Mhm.. I think you might’ve forgotten the flour.”

You teased with a big smirk on your face. Jake’s mouth opened as he pretended to be offended.

“Ohh, that’s what we’re doing now? I’m not a baker!! And also..”

He raised an eyebrow and pointed to the menorah in the window behind him as he took a step towards you, as you took a step back. You were worried for a second, before you saw the grin he was trying so hard to hide.

”But how do you get flour.. everywhere?”

“Well that must be cause I saved it for you!”

He jumped towards you and entangled you in a hug, making flour fly off of him and paint your previously clean work clothes a powdery white.

His finger found your sides with ease, and you two pretended to wrestle as flour flew around the two of you. If it had been snow, and this had been a christmas movie, it would’ve been romantic. But it wasn’t, and you soon found yourself sneezing so much you were practically forced to clean up the mess.

As you wiped the counter, you told Jake about your day at work, and he told you about his day off. You bantered and joked and every time he laughed it was like a candle was lit inside you.

When you were finished, you gave you boyfriend a nice, long kiss. His arms were around your waist and yours were around his neck, and you could feel him smile more and more as the kiss progressed. Finally, you pulled back and looked at him.

“Do you wanna make some gingerbread together?”

“I’d like that very much, babe.”

After two hours, both the counter and kitchen table were cluttered with trays after trays of beautiful, golden brown cookies.

The two of you of you finally stepped back, and Jake placed his arm around you as you admired your work.

“Promise me never to bake by yourself again?”

“Only if you promise we do it together more often.”

“Deal.”

You laughed as you hugged him tight. He also laughed, before taking your chin in his hand and looking at you.

“Do you wanna decorate them?”

“We can do that tomorrow, we both have the day off anyway.”

“So what do you wanna do?”

He asked with a playful grin and a mischievous glint in his eye.

“Sleep, Jacob. It’s one in the morning.”

He laughed loudly as you walked away to the bedroom through your decorated apartment.

You and Jake ended up falling asleep in each others arms as big, white snowflakes had started falling on a sleeping Brooklyn.

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