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zoeysdamn · 2 years
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"I am you suPERIOR DREAM OF THE ENDLESS"
5 minutes later in the Dreaming:
"FRIENNNDS???"
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cninzihni · 11 months
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Hello!
So I had a prompt for b99, I was thinking with Jake and Amy and Amy notices that Jake’s all jumpy and smiley and she Knows. Maybe with a dialogue bit of like “come on, we have a common goal here!!” or “don’t even try to fight me right now.” sry if ur prompts are already closed. tyy
This prompt made me melt fr I adore them ;w; this is so fucking CUTE. It put me in a rly intense ler mood but that's ok we make sacrifices for peraltiago <3
Proof in Patterns
Amy likes to think that she’s always known Jake well. From the minute she set foot in the precinct, she had had him at least 60% figured out. Though Captain Holt likes to call Jake predictable as a method of chiding him, he isn’t far from the truth--he’s not hard to understand, if you take the time to learn him. 
It’s sort of an open secret that Jake likes to roughhouse. He’s over the moon any time Terry decides to toss him around like a sack of potatoes--unless it's out of rage, which then the entire precinct begins to make funeral arrangements. Whether Jake realizes it or not, and Amy’s almost certain that he does, his mischief more than often gets him hoisted, chased, or launched by his friends. 
Only a smaller group of people--two, to be exact--know about the secret nestled within that one. Herself and Gina, the latter of which is a given, since she’s known Jake since they were little. 
“Jake!” Rosa’s tone could slice glass. Amy looks up from her computer, and—ah. Seems Rosa’s glare could slice glass too. Which means whatever happened is undoubtedly Jake’s fault. 
“Rosa!” Jake parrots gleefully. Rosa forcefully spins his chair to face her.
“Where is it?” 
“Where is what?” He crosses his arms, smug. She narrows her eyes. 
“Give it back or I’ll make you,” Rosa hisses, grabbing a fistful of his hoodie. Amy catches the way Jake’s eyes light up before he tries to play it cool. Cute. 
“Gonna have to be more specific, Diaz. I don’t have your stuff.” Jake shrugs. 
Rosa grins.
“Oh god, why are you smiling?” He whispers, leaning away. 
“Last chance, Jake.” Rosa raises her eyebrow expectantly. He swallows nervously. 
“I don’t have—“
Rosa tickles his stomach with a vengeance. Every time he tries to grab her hands, she jumps somewhere else. Jake slides down in his chair, giggling faster than his lungs can keep up with. She pins him in that awkward slump with just her tickling hands and an evil smile. 
“Top drawer! Rosa!” He yelps, hysterical, and curls away from her. Still tickling with one hand, she opens the top drawer and pulls out a brand new chocolate bar. 
Rosa doesn’t even tell him off, she just pockets the chocolate bar and saunters over to her desk to enjoy it. Jake quietly puts his head down on his desk, hiding his face in his arms. His ears flush a deep red. 
Alright, apparently three people know. Interesting. 
“You doing alright over there?” Amy laughs softly. Jake mumbles something and gives a weak thumbs up. 
“Jake, Holt wants you.” Gina announces herself by tazing Jake’s sides—with her fingers, thankfully. Still, he yelps and swats at her hands. 
“Couldn’t resist. Not sorry.” Gina saunters away. Jake buries his face in his hands yet again. Amy pats his shoulder. 
“Peralta!” Holt’s voice carries easily through the bullpen. 
“Coming!” Jake’s voice cracks. Amy muffles her snickers into her hand. 
Evenings are companionably quiet in their household--Jake’s murmuring reactions to the TV are white noise to Amy now. The combined softness of their pajamas defines contentment. 
Jake’s head rests in her lap. Amy’s arm rests across his waist. She traces her fingers idly over his t-shirt as she reads, occasionally fiddling with the hem. Every time her fingers brush over bare skin, he shivers and scoots a bit closer. 
“Hey--” She pokes his chest to get his attention. He jumps and rolls over quickly. She slowly bookmarks her page and sets the book aside. 
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Jake chuckles.
“I think you know,” Amy whispers with a mock-graveness. His eyes widen comically. He starts scooting down the couch but she drags him back towards her. 
“Ames. Amy.” He tries to grab her hands but she swats them away.
“Don’t even try to fight me right now.” She swivels so she can sit on his waist. Even as she poses a threat to him, his hands comfortably find her hips. His smile is near-blinding. 
“I feel like you’ve been waiting for this all day,” Amy laughs. Jake lets out a hilarious groany-whine, something gutturally flustered, and she laughs harder. 
“You know I love you, right?”
“Debatable,” He grumbles. She pinches his side and he yelps.
“Okay! Y-Yes, I do.” 
“And you know I think this is cute, right?” Amy drawls. Jake turns a pretty pink and refuses to meet her eye. He normally basks in flattery--his ego is usually a problem, even when endearing--but something about this context makes him shy. It’s adorable to watch.
“Would you just do it already?” Jake’s voice pitches high with embarrassment. Something devious in Amy wants to make him ask properly, but she saves it for another night. 
“You should be nicer to me, Jake--” she leans down and kisses his neck-- “considering we share a common goal.”
His face is so hot that she can feel his blush. She squishes his cheeks to cope with how cute he is. 
“You are so mean to me,” he mumbles through her hands. 
“No, babe, I’m about to be mean to you.” Amy grabs a delicate handful of his sides and he goes boneless on the couch. As her fingers crawl higher, he curls more, squirming fervently. When she gets to his ribs, he nearly throws them both off the couch. 
One of Jake’s most endearing qualities is how much he wiggles. 
“Stay still!” Amy laughs and shifts to pin him better.
“I can’t help it!” Jake squeaks. She spiders her fingers at random over his torso, dodging his every attempt to protect himself. It’s not hard—Jake’s a man of patterns and Amy loves to analyze. 
He slams his head back into the couch and clamps his arms uselessly to his sides. She tickles rapidly, incessantly at his stomach until he just has to reach for her hands. Once he does, she smirks and shoves her hands under his arms. He makes it so easy. 
“Shit, fuck, Amy!” His voice jumps when she vibrates her fingers under his arms. He tries to clamp his arms down harder but it doesn’t help matters much. 
“You keep saying my name like it’s going to stop me. You know your safe word.” Amy presses her thumbs in again. “Can I have my hands back?”
Jake narrows his eyes at her. 
“No.”
“Are you sure?” She wiggles her fingers. He lets go with a cackle. She gives him a chance to breathe. He looks up at her with a dopey grin. 
“Amy, Amy, Ames, hold on—“ He works himself into a giggle fit so fierce he snorts— “we can talk about this.”
“I’m not even touching you!” She snickers. 
“Title of your sex tape—“
Amy vibrates her fingers into Jake’s stomach and he lets out a very satisfying scream-laugh. She chases it, tickling along his waist and back up his sides. He manages to buck his upper half off the couch and kicks his legs like his life depends on it. All this does is ruck up his shirt. 
“I still think we can talk about this.” He holds his hands up between them with a giddy smile. 
God, she loves him so much. 
She shoves her hands into the pockets of his Die Hard sweatpants and tickles his hips ruthlessly. Having slipped off the couch proves to quickly be his downfall—there’s nothing he can do but laugh himself into silence. 
“Ah, okay, okahahay! Gruber!” Jake wheezes, grabbing for Amy’s hands. She immediately helps him up and kisses his forehead. He pulls her back down for a proper kiss. 
“Still think Nakatomi should be the safe word.” He huffs, little chuckles floating free. 
“Yeah? When you manage to say Nakatomi through laughing, we’ll talk.” Amy tweaks his nose. He reaches up to do the same to her, she tickles under his arms briefly, and his laughter once again lights the quiet corners of their apartment. 
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what-gs-watching · 5 months
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"Why is no one having a good time? I specifically requested it."
Here’s a thing: my husband used to watch a ton of tv, all the time. Always had something on in the background. But then he got sucked into TikTok and his attention span broke, so I’ve been watching most things myself.
He just put together a snack to wind down from his work day, and came back in for a glass of milk. I’m on the couch and as he swished by he said “I just turned on Brooklyn Nine-Nine”, which in and of itself was surprising, only to continue “and remembered he’s dead…” and I let out a wail I’ve been mostly ignoring. 
Andre Braugher, I’m so sad that you’re gone. Brooklyn Nine-Nine is one of my absolute favorite comfort shows, and I’m not sure how I’m going to stand it now, for a while. Captain Holt is iconic, you can’t watch that show and not fall in love with him. 
And now it’s just…sad.
Nine-Nine is another one of those shows I started watching religiously while it was airing on cable, the entirety of the reason being Andy mother-effing Samberg. I have been in love with him (and the Lonely Island, which we should talk about eventually) since that crazy man joined SNL and so nothing was going to tear me away from his randon sitcom. I came for him, obviously, but I stayed for everyone else.
Including, and mostly, Captain Raymond Holt. 
I’m not gonna lie, he might be the most realized, well-defined character on the show. The man has layers. Gay, black cop who finally becomes captain of his own squad. Deadly serious, married to a professor, proud dog dad, lover of rules, hard grudge-holder, extremely literal and blunt, with the weirdest sense of humor. 
Most of the best moments of this show involve Holt. There’s an entire scene wherein the squad is put on the night shift and it’s fucking with everyone’s relationships and someone suggests his bad mood is because he needs to  bone down with his husband. His reaction has me crying every single time.
He has a dance-off with a kid on the street. He goes undercover as a straight person and does it hilariously. He gets incredibly, heavily, disturbingly invested in the Halloween heist game Jake sets up each year. He creates a ridiculous balloon arch for a wedding and gets deeply attached to it, and is infuriated by the fact that everyone thinks it’s weird as hell. He has the most fantastic arch rival relationship with an old partner, to the point where he plans to deliver a scathing eulogy when she unexpectedly dies. He learns the choreography set to Salt ‘N Peppa’s “Push It” and performs it to distract Amy while she’s giving birth. 
It feels like a lot of characters on tv are two-dimensional, but good lord, Holt was in full technicolor, and it’s obvious the reason it works so well is because Andre Braugher was a master of his craft. He WAS Holt, for a lot of people, including me. No one else could have stepped in and created that man. 
Throughout the show, Jake treated him like a surrogate dad because his own father (lol at Bradley Whitford in that role) was a dumpster fire, and it was really sweet. He just wanted validation, and acceptance.
In the finale, he tells Jake, "On my first day here, I asked Jeffords to tell me about everyone, He told me you were a great detective, but the one thing you couldn’t figure out was how to grow up. Well, I think you’ve finally figured it out. Over the years, you’ve sometimes referred to me as something of a father figure, but I want you to know, if I had had a son, and he had turned out like you, I would be very proud of him.”
I have a dad of my own, he’s wonderful and I love him and we have a great relationship, but y’all, Holt can be a surrogate dad for me too. He can be one for everyone. He always had a pearl of wisdom and he supported the entire squad in absolutely everything, and he was just an excellent human. Who was FUNNY and multidimensional and just…dope. 
He’s one of those perfect characters. And they don’t come along that often. So I guess the point is, thank you, Andre Braugher, for bringing him to life, and giving us the gift that is Captain Raymond Holt. I’m glad we still have him, even if we don’t have you.
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hirik0 · 9 months
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Forced Proximity
part 1 | part 2 | part 3
Day 3
Soap wakes up before 20 minutes before 5 am. The first think he notice is that Riley is not in the bed, no weight on his chest no heat next to him. Concerned he turns on the light on his nightstand. Riley lays next to the door, something is wrong. When he sits up his feet land in a wet textured pudel on the floor. The smell of acid reaching his nose. "Eww", he says realising he stepped in dog vomit.
>>Riley is sick<< he text to Ghost, before getting up to clean up the mess Riley made. He needs 30 minutes to convince Riley they should go out for a while. Ghost still hadn't read his text. They walk in the admin building at 6 am, so Soap can figure out when the base vet opens and get a appointment. They told him to muzzel Riely if he plans to bring her in, because aperently this dog dont like going to the doctor. The doctor viste is something. Riley, who Ghost sometimes calls sunshine, this very well behaved dog everywhere but at the vet. Soap looked at the nurse confused when she put a muzzle on her, Riley would never bite with out being told so, atleast that's what Soap thought before the viste. The second the Vet a nice man entert the room Riley is growling and hiding as good as possible between Soaps legs. "So Riley throw up in the night, but not since", the vet reads from his clipboard and Soap nods. "Can you holt her while we treat her please. Soap nods and had to wrested the dog to even get her on the table so the doc can have a good look at her. The second the Doc holt a thermometer Riley nearly jumped of the table and then was ready to eat the fingers of the doctor. "No fever, that good, so your not sick Riley and don't have to say here and try eating all our fingers." The doctor sounded so fucking relieved by this. "It's likely Riley just eat something she's not suposed to eat, did you see anything Captain?" Soap is thinking about yesterday he didn't saw anything. "She was in some bushes yesterday maybe there", Soap says unsure. "Well Riley is at perfect health don't worry Captain, just make sure she dont eat anything she's not suposed to, we like our fingers here."
Riley gives him the cold shoulder clearly still being angry over the vet viste. This makes him feel oddly hurt, like this ungrateful dog, he was just looking out for her health. Ghost also didn't text him back all day, he made thinks wired yesterday so no wonder. Still hurt just as bad as Riely ignoring him. But he has work to do, a update video call with Raoch and his team so hopefully good news on this front. "Captain, we still need longer, we are stucked in a fucking monsum all roads are rivers now", Roach reports, the floor of the save house being underwater, probably going Roach at least to his ancels. "Fucking hell Roach, thought you finished already", Soap complains. Riley is moving her ears hearing the voice of the spare human, follwod by a confused noice because she cant smell him. "Yeah, the mission is done, we just need to get to exfile, without drowning", Roach says shurging, the weather really is not his fault neigther is Soaps bad mood. "When you think we can send exfile?" "In a week? If we are lucky it stops raining in 5 days hard to tell." "I will notify the base doing your exfile", Sopa says taking a not making a annoyed sound. In the mean time Riley is inversticating where Roachs voise is coming from, of course she had seen Ghost talk in to this metal think more then ones and hear a vocie of someone not in the room with them. "What got you in such a bad mood Cap?", Roach ask and a dog is sudenly jumping in Soaps lap and Riley is defentiv to big to sit in someones lap like this. "Hey Riely, look at you. You're a good girl", Roach says and Soap can hear his big grin. "Oh, so now you're stop pouting huh", Soap just says to the dog. Riley just happily barking at metal thing Roach. "Why do you have Riley"; Roach ask confused. "Ghost in medical." "Why didn't she stays in the kennels?", Roach asks confused. "Price.... this motherfucker tricked me", Soap says defedet getting a laught out of Roach. "Well, looks like you and Riley go along great" Roach laughs. "Yeah well someone is still mad over the vet viste she caused herself", Soap says with a dog tail in his face. Roach is cursing sudenly. "Fuck the water is so high its running in my boots now, call in 3 days again Cap, Riley", Roach explains before the screen goes dark. Riley makes a sad noise, not making any affort to leave Soaps lap. "I get bullied by a fucking dog", Soap sighs before sending Ghost a picture of his dog.
Ghost nerly throw his phone away, when he sees the picture Soap send him. Fuck, he want to give you an update on Riley, no need to overreact. Why is Riely even in his lap in the first place?
>> Hows she doing? <<
>> Eat somrthing wrong, no need to say at the vet. Why did he tell me he about Riley try to eat fingers? <<
>> The first time they tryed to take Riely temperature she bit in the hand of the Doc, she hates this, needs a musel now <<
>> She was happy to be included in my call with Roach<<
>> How Roach? <<
>> Stucked in a monsume, save house is underwater, its a problem for the americans its theres <<
>> Im maybe alowed to leave on Sunday, if my wrist is fully healed by then <<
>> Riley and I will be here <<
>> I know <<
Ghost heard is beating loadly, he is real interpretating to much in to this. Soap just wants to be nice sending him pictures of Riley. He would do this for everyone in the 141 with a K9 hes looking after. No need to think he gets special treatment. Strictly seen this is still worktalk anyway. So why are his stupid emotions trying to plure the line where is nothing to blure? Getting exited everytime his phone is notifying him he has a new message, smiling when he sees its Soap getting, disapointment when its someone else, feeling nervous when he texts back, hopeing that Soap will answer fast. Soap is not even intrestet in man, nothing to get his hopes up for in the first place. And this hurts, he WANTS Soap to like him that way. God really Soap looking after Riley because Price tricked him its all it needs form him to realise he fallening for one of his Captians. Pathetic and still he craves it. He wants it so bad, wanting a piece of Soap for himself, its selfish he knows that. Still its one of the only things he really wants in a long time. Something that Simon wants and not Ghost, Ghost dont want things. And fuck he will try to get this for Simon, because Simon deserves nice things.
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sexy-sea-basss · 3 months
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Hiiii!!!! 40, 41, 47, 49 💗
Hiiiiii!
40 did you have any snacks today?
i had fruit while i watched a show
41 how do you take your coffee?
usually black, no cream no sugar. Sometimes as a mocha or vanilla latte or just an espresso. Kinda just depends on the mood, but typically it’s the first option mentioned haha
47 what was the last message you sent?
it was a gif of Captain Holt from B99 yelling “BONE!”
49 can you skip rocks?
yeah i can, or at least i could 2 years ago. i haven’t tried recently
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captainsweet · 1 year
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Okay, so y'know Ruckus, the ship name for Raph's official crack ship, aka him x Knuckles from Sonic, yeah that.
So y'know that? Been thinkin' WAY TO MUCH about it recently, like, WAY TO MUCH. And I was watching B99 earlier.
Of course this created a conundrum. To which I have head cannons about their relationship that I will post here since I can't draw.
But basically, I imagine their relationship would be like Captain Holts, and Kevins. Why? Because it's such a strong contrast to their characters, and weirdly makes sense to my frog brain.
Like, laughing at things that the other said that are apparently funny which no one understood since it sounded so normal.
Making bird calls together when they see a bird they know.
Being extremely professional even when they start dating and the others think they broke up before they even officially got together. Like bad blood or smth.
Having handshakes as apparent PDA which is an extreme difference from their open displays of affection with others.
Like, no one gets it, everyone's confused as to why they had a sudden mood switch so drastic to the point Raph's brothers are confused as to why Knuckles is calling his blank face the happiest he's ever seen him.
Not to mention Sonic and the others consider Knuckles intellectually dumber than them, and to hear this dude get all posh, and use words they've never even heard before is literal whiplash.
Same for Raph's brothers, but it's more confusion than shock because they totally expected this behavior from Donnie, not Raph, the literal most emotional one among them.
No one would get it, not one person, but it'd be extremely funny and this is now a head cannon of mine.
If I could draw, I would have started working by now, but I can't, and that upsets me.
But I am absolutely driving my points deeper later, because I just see it so much and considering I wrote this at midnight I don't think I did my points justice.
But I promise it makes so much sense, btw, they aren't acting that way for any special reason, it's just how they're comfortable navigating their relationship, just like Raymond and Kevin.
But yes it happens as they develop feelings, yes this behavior only happens when the other is around, and if they have been in other relationships, yes this is how they would have acted before.
But they weren't, so no one was prepared for it.
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internalmess3 · 2 years
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🎬📺share ten different favorite characters from ten different pieces of media in no particular order🎮🃏 Then send this to 10 people (anon or not, your choice)
This is so hard holy shit, but let’s see
1.- Percy Jackson: I love him so much your honor, I can read the books again and again because he brings me such comfort
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2.- Dean Winchester, Supernatural : I fell fast and hard for him, I love him and miss him
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3.- Merlin and Arthur, Merlin BBC: I’ll count them as one idgaf, my first true heartbreak tbh, I get sad juts thinking about that ending, but they’re so wholesome I love them
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4.- Patrick Verona, 10 things I hate about you: I mean…. Do I really need to explain
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5.- Isak and Evan, Skam: Again I’ll count them as one fuck it, I love them sooo much, discovering that show is one of the best things that ever happened
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6.- Daenerys Targaryen, GOT: My queen deserved so much better, fuck D&D
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7.- Spencer Reid, criminal minds: my favorite nerd 💓
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8.- Klaus/4, the umbrella academy: Gender envy just big ass gender envy, I want to be him so bad
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9.- Remus Lupin and Sirius Black, Marauders fandom: again two for one, they have had me in such a chokehold this year, I kin them, I want to be them and I love them
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10.- Captain Jack Sparrow, Pirates of the Caribbean: He is such a fucking icon, big gender envy as well
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Shoutout to Dr House, Captain Raymond Holt, Kaz, Jasper, Nina and all the crows tbh, Loki,Amy Santiago, Bucky, Robin Buckley, bugs bunny, Eleanor, Tommy Shelby, Uhtred of Bebbanburg, Spider-Man, Lagertha, Klaus form the originals, Stiles,Sana, Arya, Regulus Balck, James potter, Alex Dunphy, Will Graham, Penelope Garcia, and so many more that I relate to them/are such a mood/ want to be them etc but overall have my heart, this game limit my love for fucks sake 🤧🤣
And thanks Ari for sending it 💕
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spoilertv · 7 months
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Louis Tomlinson Trying to be straight by talking about his girlfriends
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lvcygraybaird · 3 years
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BROOKLYN NINE-NINE ⇢ 8x01 | THE GOOD ONES
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cninzihni · 11 months
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Erza: Whoever took my strawberry cake admit it and you'll be forgiven
Fairy Tail:
Erza: Smart. You knew I wouldn't forgive you
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morgana-pendragon · 3 years
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Tiny Titans #20
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