calling all cars:

we’ve got another victim because my love has become an affliction ♡

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still throwing things together but if anyone is still around, maggie is now at @bureauveil which is a sideblog!

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i’ve moved maggie to @cvertures​ !!!!!

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👀

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lmao i’m so bad at being active y’all.

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quinnfullers‌:

female awesome meme.

“These kind of things never leaves you.”

[5] female characters with the best character growth.

› Det.Erin Lindsay // Chicago PD.

[aglionby]

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9-12 / ∞ photographs of maggie reynolds

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continued / @ixviviv

   their relationship, for lack of a better term,  up until this point has been unremarkable. professional  — maggie’s not one to let ties of a personal nature interfere with the job, and while jake knows exactly how to press her buttons, there’s always been something about his lax personality which has kept her wanting to remain in the loop. in his loop, apparently. if she hadn’t she would have transferred out of the joint task force a long time ago. not that she’ll encourage his antics by admitting that. 

   much to her surprise, she’d worried about him while he was away ( away  —  as if he were at summer camp or on a caribbean cruise ) and while she continued to work alongside other members of the nine - nine, she’d always made sure to inquire upon his well-being.    “yeah, I stopped by. wanted to buy you and rosa a drink to celebrate. turns out about ten other people’d already thought of that.” she offers an absent-minded shrug of her shoulders. she’s not much for gestures, but at least she had made an appearance  — long enough to notice one of the guests of honor had ducked out early. her gaze fixes on him for a moment, silently observing as if expecting some visible evidence of his time behind bars, before she’s instead looking out at the sight the city offers. 

   “eh, sleep is for the weak.” seems as good enough of an excuse as any as she’s nodding to acknowledge the opening he’s offering, wasting no time before claiming the new space. there is a moment reserved for the ambient sounds of the city before she speaks again. “dunno. just thought...there’s not a lot of places in the city with quite this view. ”  sure, there are plenty with a similar physical appeal  — but this spot, maggie feels, might hold a particular sentiment for jake: it’s home.

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paralysis.

[ TXT > margie ? ] : i will be putting my 6 incher where my mouth is thank you for that [ TXT > margie ? ] : i’ll never let that go btw  [ TXT > margie ? ] : if you’re so committed to this paperwork why are u still texting me back [ TXT > margie ? ] : just saying

[ TXT > peralta ] : moving on... [ TXT > peralta ] :  i’m committed but I am also bored. and hungry. [ TXT > peralta ] :  a person can be more than one thing at one time. [ TXT > peralta ] : i’m sure you’re familiar with the concept.

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paralysis.

[ TXT > margie ? ] : that’s my new title, if it helps you sleep at night?? [ TXT > margie ? ] : can i offer you a 6 incher from subway [ TXT > margie ? ] : because that is all i can afford [ TXT > margie ? ] : i am GOOD at paperwork so uh, RUDE

[ TXT > peralta ] : you don’t have any affect on how I sleep at night either way. [ TXT > peralta ] : i’m almost afraid to take you up on that offer. [ TXT > peralta ] : if you’re so good at it, why am I handling it all, huh? [ TXT > peralta ] : put your 6 incher where your mouth is. [ TXT > peralta ] : ...that came out very wrong.

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ixviviv‌:

[ TXT > margie ? ] : whoa, that someone sounds like a real jackass [ TXT > margie ? ] : wait that someone is me i should not have said that [ TXT > margie ? ] : ur welcome btw [ TXT > margie ? ] : even tho i know that was sarcastic [ TXT > margie ? ] : now is where i offer my expertise in the paperwork i didn’t do right 

[ TXT > peralta ] : self-proclaimed jackass jake peralta.  [ TXT > peralta ] : sounds about right. [ TXT > peralta ] : no, now is where you bring me a new sandwich so that I can get through the pile of paperwork on my own.. [ TXT > peralta ] : at this point i’m almost afraid of what you consider ‘expertise’ and i’d rather finish up this case without incident.

[ixviviv]

                     ANYWAY,  i’m  gonna  go  cry  in  the  bathroom  –                                                peace  out,  homies !

as told by alex. ©

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maggie reynolds edits (feat. jake peralta) + @ixviviv

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ixviviv‌:

[ TXT > margie ? ] : ur swinging by the 99, right?? [ TXT > margie ? ] : terry always brings like… three [ TXT > margie ? ] : that man is a HUMAN MACHINE, take one of his. anyway [ TXT > margie ? ] : it did :)

[ TXT > peralta ] : that wasn’t the plan for today, i’m strapped with stacks of paperwork since SOMEONE refused to cooperate by doing his share... [ TXT > peralta ] : pissing off someone dubbed a ‘human machine’ is exactly how I want to send myself into an early grave, thanks for the suggestion. [ TXT > peralta ] : you should really talk to someone about that, you know. it’s not healthy.

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ixviviv‌:

[ TXT > margie ? ] : what? no [ TXT > margie ? ] : unless it was the grape jelly one  [ TXT > margie ? ] : then yeah [ TXT > margie ? ] : but no

[ TXT > peralta ] : you’re lucky it wasn’t a blt. [ TXT > peralta ] : I am, however, without lunch now... [ TXT > peralta ] : did it at least fill the bleak void I assume you have a need to fill?

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ixviviv‌:

[ TXT > margie ? ] : you called ??

[ TXT > peralta ] : did you steal my sandwich ??

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           peralta.

/ @ixviviv