Avengers/Brooklyn 99 crossover

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A/N: Just a heads up this one shot deals with the topic of gun violence and mass shootings. I started writing it months ago before the el paso and dayton shootings and honestly was a bit hesitant about continuing writing it but I felt like I needed to. I do get political in it and it does reflect my own views. So if you find this topic sensitive don't read it. And if you do disagree with my views or other people's views please don't comment or reply in a hateful ways. Any hateful or negative views will be instantly reported and deleted as i do read every single comment. Love over hate please.


Coffee in hand I made my way into work, as the elevator doors opened I stepped out into the bullpen and made my way towards my desk "whoa (Y/N) you're 15 minutes late" Jake says pushing his chair over to my desk. "I know that" I say taking a sip of my coffee, "Holt isn't gonna be happy with you" jake says resting his feet up on my desk and reclining back in his chair. "hmm, I think I'll be fine" I smirk pushing his feet off, "well we'll see about that" he says standing up "oh captain! (Y/N) has something for you, oh and gather round everyone this is gonna be good" jake say getting everyone's attention. I lean back in my chair smirking "you sure about this peralta?" I say warning jake, as everyone walked over and Captain Holt walked out of his office. "got something you need to tell (Y/N) here at, 3:15pm, captain?" jakes says looking at his non-existent watch. "ah yes (Y/L/N), were you able to grab that thing I ask you to get?" Holt asks me, "huh?" jake says confused, "yes I did, sorry I'm late there was a queue" I say passing holt the file he asked me to grab smirking in victory at jake. "really! C'mon I was a minute late last week and you wouldn't drop it for a week" jake complains, "yes but that was your own fault peralta, (Y/L/N) is late because she ran an errand for me and even texted to let me know she might be late" holt explains, "but..." jakes says going to complain. "oh drop it jake you aren't going to win, aren't I right sarge" I ask looking over at terry. "yep everytime" terry agree, rosa nodding her head in agreement, "oh c'mon Charles, amy? You guys got my back right?" Jake says turning to face amy and Charles, who don't instantly answer. Jake looks back round at me in shock and mock disgust "you even turned my wife and best friend against me, rosa and terry I can get they're weak, but this is a step over the line" he says dramatically, "dude" rosa says, "c'mon man" terry complains. "face it jake you can't beat me, I'm the best and currently the reigning Halloween heist champion may I add" I say reclining back in my chair, "not for much longer, mark my words (Y/L/N) you are going down" jake warns, "we'll see peralta, we'll see" I smirk. It was a quiet day in the 99th precinct, not much really happened except Hitchcock and scully arguing over who ate the last slice of pie. "Diaz, (Y/L/N) we've had a call about a disturbance in a bar, go check it out and sort it" holt says walking over to our desks, "another Friday night drama, wanna bet it's a bachelor or bachelorette party?" rosa says grabbing her jacket, "nah bet it's sports related" I say as we head out. we arrive at the bar and hear shouting coming from inside "men" I sigh heading in, we see a large blond man squaring up to a sleezy looking darker haired man. "NYPD whats going on here" I say getting completely ignored, "apologise" the blond warns, "no way old man, now back off before you regret it" the other man says, the blond doesn't back down and the sleezy man steps up and punches his square in the face. "right break it up" rosa says as we pull the two men apart, we handcuff the both of them and take them to precinct. The sleezy looking man didn't go easily thankfully Rosa had him so could deal with it while I had the blond who went nice and quietly. We walked into the precinct and took our guys to the holding cell, "whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa you do realise who that is right!" jake says rushing over to my desk as I get the paperwork ready to fill out. "who?" I ask him glancing over at the blond guy, feeling like I recognised him, "that's captain America" jakes exclaims. I steal another glance and see it was true "oh yeah didn't recognise him without the stars and stripes" I smirk, jake looks at me shocked "and you arrested him!" he exclaims. "he was fighting in a bar, I can't just let someone go because they're a super hero" I say shrugging my shoulders getting up, "you astound me (Y/L/N)" jake says walking back to his desk. "right cap, c'mere" I say taking Captain America out of the holding cell and to my desk. "look I'm sorry that is all happened" he says as we sit down, "that's okay so tell me what happened what started the fight?" I ask. "well I was sat at the bar and heard this woman telling this guy to back off but he wasn't, and that just isn't right so intervened but he didn't like that" he explains, I nod my head in understanding "very good of you captain, and since from what I saw he started the fight but the fact it then involved the both of you we had to arrest you too" I explain, "please call me steve" he smiles, "okay steve, we'll we just need to double check that what you said definitely happened, I trust you but paperwork" I tell him reassuringly. "that's okay, I understand, can I ask you something?" he asks sitting forward slightly, which made his biceps look even bigger and better "yeah of course" I smile tucking some hair behind my ear. "I recognise you from somewhere, but I can't place where, we have met before right?" he asks me, "briefly yes, battle of New York I was surrounded by those alien things after trying to move civilians out of the way, and you came to my rescue" I tell him thinking back to it. I thought about him for weeks after that, my knight in shining red, white and blue armour, admittedly I had a crush on my saviour but hadn't thought about him for years now. "oh yeah I remember now" steve smiles, "yeah right, you saved hundreds of lives in that one battle and you guys have saved the world multiple times now, you don't need to lie" I laugh shaking my head. "no honestly I do! You had shorter hair then, and you were a uniformed cop, park avenue on the corner of 53rd street" he smiles, I look back at him in shock everything he said was completely true "yeah that's right" I say. "I actually thought you were super brave doing what you did, what you do, couldn't stop thinking about you for weeks" he continues smiling warmly at me, I raise a brow at him "wait you aren't saying all this because you're actually guilty and are trying to sweeten me up" I say sitting back in my seat crossing my arms. "no I'm not I promise, although I'm not usually like this I promise, I could never really talk to girls" he say looking down and fiddling with his hands in his lap, "well you're pretty good at it" I tell him resting my hand on his arm. "thanks, look maybe when I get out of here we could meet somewhere where I'm not under arrest" steve chuckles, "haha yeah sure, shaw's bar is nearby here I finish work in a couple hours, meet me there?" I suggest. I glance over to see all the guys looking over at me smirking, "Rosa you got the other guys statement?" I ask her making all the guys go back to what they were supposed to be doing, "yeah said he was chatting up this girl who didn't seem totally into it and Cap intervened" Rosa tells me. "great, so I can just let you off with a warning, try not to get into anymore bar fights" I tell steve, "great thank you, and I promise" steve smiles standing up "and I'll see you later, here's my number just in case" steve says slipping me a small piece of paper. "great see you later" I smile as he leaves, I turn round to see everyone watching again. "right go ahead" I sigh knowing they had jokes and comments lined up, "didn't take you for someone who liked old guys" Terry says, "yeah might wanna take a jacket don't wanna freeze getting close to the capsicle" jake adds, "oh but what if she melts him, you'd kill a national hero" Charles gasps, "better go slow with him, can take a while to get it up in your later years" rosa adds. "real mature guys, real mature" I sigh walking off.

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