#Brooklyn class

[lonestarbattleship]

USS ENTERPRISE (CV-6) (L) and USS YORKTOWN (CV-5) under construction at Newport News, Virginia.

Note: the ship under construction in the background is USS BOISE (CL-47).

Photographed on February 8, 1937.

Photos posted on Flickr by SDASM Archives: link, link

Info from Navsource: link, link

[carbone14]

Obligation de guerre américaine – 1er décembre 1943

©United States Department of the Treasury

Le croiseur léger USS Helena (CL 50) fut torpillé pendant la bataille du golfe de Kula et coula le 6 juillet 1943.

[ladyironsky]

Sieun: Do you want to know how I actually hurt my wrist?

Baku: Yes!

Sieun: I was hula hooping. Suho and I attend a class for fitness and for fun.

Baku: Oh. My. God.

Sieun: I've mastered all the moves. *pulls out a phone to show Baku pictures* The pizza toss, the tornado, the scorpion, the oopsie doodle.

Baku, in a state of pure awe: Why are you telling me this?

Sieun, deleting the pics: Because no one...will ever believe you.

Baku: You sick son of a bitch.

[scopophilic1997]

scopOphilic_micromessaging_1286 - scopOphilic1997 presents a new micro-messaging series: small, subtle, and often unintentional messages we send and receive verbally and non-verbally. (2025)

[an-artists-burnout]

My favorite media :)

feel free to send asks about any of these!!

(For most of this, the bigger it is, the more i love it)

[silentstyx]

"Go For the Throat" ~ jake peralta x reader

tw! fighting, hitting a throat, self-defense, genitalia mention, laryngeal trauma.

sum! "Have one of them teaching the other self-defense or fighting and one of them accidentally hits the other too hard." (ai fanfic trope again lord save me)

I'M SO MAD, THEY DIDN'T HAVE A B99 LIKE PICTURE THING IDK WHAT THEY'RE CALLED. I'M 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓎. js fyi i did watch b99 while watching so im pretty up to date on his character 😉😎 also established relationship between jake and reader

You weren't a detective but you did have a detective boyfriend. Who says he's "put a bunch Gruber's away"? Whatever that means.

Anyways, having a cop boyfriend meant that you were safe. When he was there at least. Otherwise it was up to you to keep yourself safe.

Except you never really got taught how to defend yourself. But recently Jake offered to teach you self-defense.

You were on your way to the 99th precinct, after looking up what to wear when you practice self-defense. It said comfortable clothes you can move around in: you brought tennis shoes, t-shirt, shorts, no jewelry.

You go to the detective floor for Jake, after grabbing his attention he took you to the gym. He had on his gray shirt and jeans. God he looks so good.

"i don't know what to do." You confess to him, looking at his body not his face.

He chuckled, "thats the whole reason you're here. Because you don't know what to do."

You roll your eyes at his witty response. He then starts to teach you what to do.

"I'm gonna teach ya how to throw a punch, kay?" He said a tad more seriously.

You nod your head, then he goes further to explain.

"Okay you wanna make sure you're always covering your face. so put your forearms in front of your face, but make sure your fists are still able to throw a punch." He does it as he explains, showing you a visual aid as well.

You copy him, as well as his spread feet that he didn't explain.

"Okay, good. But I'm gonna warn you, you're not always going to be able to do that so I need to see how good your punch is." He explains.

You look confused, "How am I supposed to show you?"

"Punch me."

He says it so carelessly meanwhile you're freaking out, "What? Why?"

"So I can see how you strong you punch? I feel like I made it pretty clear?" He says with his confused, teasing smile.

You roll your eyes at his sarcastic come back, "Where?"

"uhh my stomach. No that might could hurt bad... uh my.. hand!" He says, while he was thinking about it he was doing that thing where he looks around a bunch.

You snicker at his antics before hitting his hands, the way he told you to do it. You hit hard enough that every time you hit him his hands went back. He also wasn't known for being the strongest. No matter how much Jake had told you otherwise.

"Noice, okay now let's do a body part where it wont move backwards when it gets hit." He has his proud, genuine, sweet smile on as he says this, "Hit my shoulder"

"Won't that hurt?" You put your hands down a little more as you look at him concerned.

He rolled his eyes and laughed, "Thanks babe, but I'm so buff that I probably won't even feel it."

Again, you roll your eyes and scoff at his comment. God he was gaslighting himself.

"What I'm saying is there a bunch of strong, tough bones in your shoulder that will hurt if I try to fist my fist through it?" You said, matter-of-factly.

His face came to a realization of what you meant then he smiled, "Oh yeah, smort. Hit me in the chest, it'll hurt less. Especially with all of these... chest bumps... that I do with, uh, my gym bro's."

You shook your head, putting your fists back to the way he instructed you.

BAM.

You meant to aim or the chest.

You thought you were hitting him a little below the collar bone.

Except you were a little off. You hit him in the throat.

He was making a wheezing noise, holding his throat. Your hands were still near your face, but this time they aren't kept in fists. They're flexing as you freak out.

"Oh my god, Jake! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to!" You say panicked.

He doesn't respond, he's still bent over an end table, holding his throat, wheezing.

You grab his phone, unlocking it, and call some of his coworkers upstairs to join you. Those being: Amy, Charles, and Terry.

They all come downstairs after seeing he had been put in a group chat with the only message reading, "come to the gym NOW."

They then see Jake gasping for air. Charles was the first one by his side.

"Jakey! Are you alright?" Charles asked panicked as well.

Jake gives him a look of concern and confusion (eyes widening and brows furrowed).

"What the hell happened down here?!" Terry asks somewhat loud, "Peralta I'm gonna take you to the hospital."

Charles, Terry, and Jake all leave. Jake getting admitted to the ER more than likely. Leaving you and Amy alone. Together. Where you probably just killed Jake.

"What happened?" Amy asks, genuinely just confused.

That's when you word vomitted.

"Jake was teaching me self-defense so I could protect myself when he isn't around, he told me to him in the chest but I missed and hit him in the neck!" You speak at a rapid pace.

You feel so guilty, he has a now life-threatening injury because of you. Amy comes up to you with a sympathetic look, rubbing your shoulder, "When the sarge texts me I'll let you know and I'll take you to the hospital."

You nod your head at her comment, appreciating her kindness.

About half an hour later Amy gets a text from Terry and she takes you to the hospital in her car.

You were allowed to visit him in his room, Terry had to drag Charles out so you two could have alone time.

Jake wasn't weezing anymore but his voice was super raspy.

"Baby, I'm so sorry. I did not mean to hit you in the throat. I meant to punch you in the chest, like you said. I feel so bad." You again rant.

"It isn't 100% your fault. I should've gotten you to punch the actual punching bag, the thing that is made to punch." He says somewhat regretfully, still coming out in weird teasing tone.

Your eyebrows were practically knitted together. He could see the guilt, pain, and regret in your face.

"Don't feel bad. We're both at fault. Hitting me in the chest also would've hurt me, and risked my heart. The doctors said I have Laryngeal trauma," He tries to explain, "but they also said that nothing looks severe and that I should be back to normal soon."

You nod, understanding that nothing is too severe. Still, you feel bad that this whole time you could've avoided this. If you were smart enough to say, "Hey! This isn't a good idea, let's just use the punching bag!" or if you had just done what he originally said and punched his shoulder.

"I think that is what you should use that move for self-defense." Jake says jokingly.

You rolled your eyes at him and laughed, "or kick 'em in the genitals. Hurts for girls and guys."

"I don't want to practice that move with you."

[incorrect-dnd-classes]

Cleric: Artificer, you doing okay? You scared? Artificer: I'm scared you won't let me make a flamethrower and use it to throw flame. Cleric: You're right, I will not let you do that.

[newyorkthegoldenage]

A carpentry class hosted by Willoughby House in Brooklyn, 1952.

Photo: Brooklyn Daily Eagle/Brooklyn Public Library Instagram

[lonestarbattleship]

USS Boise (CL-47)

[myraniellejkelly]

Geum Seong-je is canonically a masochist

Him be like: *quoting everything from the video, Adrian Pimento*

[nokingsnocrowns]

Democrat for Mayor Zohran For a New York You Can Afford

Brooklyn, NY

[lonestarbattleship]

"USS SAVANNAH (CL-42) off the Philadelphia Navy Yard, following battle damage repairs and modernization."

Photographed on September 5, 1944.

U.S. Naval History and Heritage Command: NH 97955

[pimento-playing-hopscotch]

IN BROOKLYN NINE NINE….

One of the first episodes where Rosa is too intimidating in court and faces off against that really slimy defense attorney…

THE DEFENSE ATTORNEY IS MR MORTON!!!

[scopophilic1997]

scopOphilic_micromessaging_1240 - scopOphilic1997 presents a new micro-messaging series: small, subtle, and often unintentional messages we send and receive verbally and non-verbally. (2024)

[ye-anon-fanon]

This is how I know I have gone insane about S-Classes That I Raised.

Saw a B99 clip, had the absolutely crazy thought that Song Taewon is just the teensiest bit like how Captain Holt was when he just got to the 99th, and then the subsequent thought was 'so... is Sung Hyunjae like Kevin?' (But then Yoojin in this analogy is... Jake Peralta? Complete with being part of what got Captain Holt to loosen up a bit? idk if i want this D:)

Anyway, instead I am now imagining the crossover where the 99th get put on NYPD duty during the Chatterbox party (that was in New York, right?) or something but basically they have to coordinate with Song Taewon. (I feel they are all obviously going to be huge fans given his ex-cop background but in very different ways)

Jake: Thinks he's cool and sticking it to The Man (the other s-classes in general)

Amy: Obsessed with his One Video/PSA posters about rules and him giving the rules to s-class hunters and expecting them to be followed

Rosa: Thinks his dark and quiet vibes and fighting moves are cool, but would probably lose interest fast after actually meeting him.

Boyle: ... is Boyle.

Terry: Wants to find out his pre-awakening workout regimen and also is bouncing tits the entire time he's talking to STW.

Captain Holt: quiet mutual respectful nod from across the room.

(STW: wants to get out and run away as fast as possible from this room full of inciters, but forcing himself to not think anything but duty-filled thoughts)

[nando161mando]

▶️ Pro-Palestine protesters, including anti-Zionist Jews, marched in Brooklyn to protest a land-sale event by 'My Home in Israel,' offering land in occupied Palestine.

#FreePalestine