#Elliot Stabler RP

[elixtxstabxr]

𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜, 𝕀 𝕕𝕠𝕟'𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕦𝕝𝕝𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕘𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕖. 𝕄𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕖. 𝕊𝕠, 𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕞 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕠𝕟, 𝕨𝕖 𝕕𝕠 𝕚𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕪, 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕘𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥?

elixtxstabxr A private, independent, mutuals-only RP blog for Elliot Stabler. Based off of Law & Order | Headcanons | Character Development - penned by Sah.

Mutuals-Only Interaction – This blog is private and exclusive to mutuals. I will only write with those I am mutually following.

Activity Level – This is not my only blog, so my presence here will vary. Expect medium to low activity.

Mature Content – Due to the nature of this blog, it is rated mature. I will not engage in roleplays with anyone under 18. The mun is 30+, and while there may be verses of a younger Natalia in the Red Room or training, those verses will still have her at 18 years old.

Writing Style – This is a multi-para to novella blog that uses gifs and semi-formatted text. However, you are not required to do the same. Posts can range from one-liners to novella responses.

Respect & Conduct – Hate of any kind is not tolerated. Please be respectful in all interactions.

i. Bio. ii. Verses iii. The Law. iv. Meme Tag. v. Tag Navigation.

I've been writing in this RPC for over 17 years, and I've finally given myself a chance to give a few of my favorite characters a fighting shot and their own light to shine in. So there are no promises, only hopes of discovering insight into these muses of mine.

This is a side blog, so follow-backs will be from another account

Blog Roll: - Natalia Romanova | @romxnvaxtalie (WIP) (Main Blog) - Frank Castle | @frxnkscxstlex (WIP) - The Asset | @thexassxt (WIP)

This RP blog is a WIP, but please message me to discuss moving forward!

UPDATED: 2025-02-18

[writingsinashes]

Multi-Muse

Novella || Multi-Para || Canon & OC || Multi-Verse || Multi-Ship

30 || CST || NSFW

Muses and plots that span various media, such as films, literature, video games, mythology, and with the power of imagination.

With a touch of canon and a sprinkle of OCs, this blog might have just what you've been looking for!

Write with someone who's been in the RPC for about 17 years without the drama of the past 17 years! 😂

{Memes} {Rules} {Muses}

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ᴾʳᵒᵐᵒ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵇʸ @etherealxmuses ᵗʰᵃⁿᵏ ʸᵒᵘ ᴶᵃˢᵐᵃⁿᵈᵉʳ

[captain-rbf-benson]

⚡️- With Elliot's abandonment of your partnership and friendship without so much as a word for over ten years, do you think you would ever want to be that close to him again?

What I want, and what is healthy are two different things. Would I want it, yes, yes more than anything. Would it be good for either of us. No.

[claires-audience]

Law and Order but its about my life and the detectives investigate my stupid decisions and call it

Law and Disorder

[captain-benson]

Closed starter for @writingsinashes

Where partners were concerned, Elliot Stabler and Olivia Benson epitomized the meaning of the term. After years of working together, they knew each other inside and out. The years they had spent together resulted in a friendship, and a certain level of trust that was hard to find in most cases. There was no one in the world that Olivia trusted more with her own life than Elliot. He had covered her back on the job, and supported her as a friend on a more personal level.

Olivia could read Elliot’s cues better than she had been able to with anyone else she had known in her lifetime. That’s why when the day came around that Elliot told Olivia of his and Kathy’s separation, she was not entirely shocked. Olivia knew better than most that the couple’s marriage was not exactly the happiest one. While she hated that this was the turn his relationship had taken, especially for the couple’s children, Olivia couldn’t help but feel the slightest bit of relief; often times, Elliott’s marital problems found their way into his partnership when things got rough at home.

Personally, Olivia had been seeing someone for a couple of months, but she rarely took a relationship all that seriously. However, due to their recent case load Olivia’s personal life had taken a bit of a tumble…. As it often did. One thing was always for certain, she generally took the job more seriously than her outside life.

Olivia had arrived to the precinct before Elliot, something that rarely happened before his separation. Figuring his night had likely been as unpleasant as her own, Olivia got them both a coffee on her way in. Hearing Elliot behind her, Olivia’s attention turned towards his voice. “Morning, El.” She said casually. “Coffees on your desk.” She gestured with one hand.

As many questions as Olivia had about his separation, and how things were going, she had been trying to give him space. Making minding her own business one of the hardest things she had been doing lately. “Take the kids to school?” She asked, simply to see if she could fish for some sort of information.

[romxnvaxtalie]

𝔸 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕕y 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕 𝕕 𝕣 𝕚 𝕡 𝕡 𝕚 𝕟 𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤 𝕥 𝕣 𝕖 𝕟 𝕘 𝕥 𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕥 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕨 𝕠 𝕞 𝕒 𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕤 𝕔 𝕣 𝕖 𝕒 𝕞 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕚𝕟 𝕕𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖; 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕒𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕗 𝕦 𝕔 𝕜 𝕚 𝕟 𝕘 𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕.

romxnvaxtalie A private, mutual-only, semi-selective RP blog for Natalia Alianovna Romanova. - Based off of the MCU | Headcanons | Comics - penned by Sah.

Mutuals-Only Interaction – This blog is private and exclusive to mutuals. I will only write with those I am mutually following.

Activity Level – This is not my only blog, so my presence here will vary. Expect medium to low activity.

Mature Content – Due to the nature of this blog, it is rated mature. I will not engage in roleplays with anyone under 18. The mun is 30+, and while there may be verses of a younger Natalia in the Red Room or training, those verses will still have her at 18 years old.

Writing Style – This is a multi-para to novella blog that uses gifs and semi-formatted text. However, you are not required to do the same. Posts can range from one-liners to novella responses.

Respect & Conduct – Hate of any kind is not tolerated. Please be respectful in all interactions.

i. Bio. ii. Verses iii. The Law. iv. Meme Tag. v. Tag Navigation.

I've been writing in this RPC for over 17 years, and I've finally given myself a chance to give a few of my favorite characters a fighting shot and their own light to shine in. So there are no promises, only hopes of discovering insight into these muses of mine.

This is NOT a side blog; Discord is available upon request.

Blog Roll: - Frank Castle | @frxnkscxstlex (WIP) - Elliot Stabler | @elixtxstabxr(WIP) - The Asset | @thexassxt (WIP)

This RP blog is a WIP, but please message me to discuss moving forward!

UPDATED: 2025-02-14

[zaddystabler]

The study of LAW & ORDER; a simmering temper & consuming authority; ego & short fuses; overprotective fatherhood & undying loyalty; isolation & advocacy; being married to the job & suffering the consequences; helping special victims along the way.

indie Elliot Stabler RP blog from SVU written by MAX. (low activity & by request) 21+ MINORS DNI

extremely triggering content present as the character works investigating sex crimes for the NYPD. FEAT THEMES OF: r@pe & $exual assault tagged appropriately

CARRD | PROMPTS | SIDEBLOG TO @leadxxr

[adaxrafaelbarba]

Ship that you find most sexy:👅

Ship that you can never see happening: 👎

Ship that pisses you off: 💣

Controversial shipping asks - @captain-benson

Please Note: I'm keeping these SVU related as this is a SVU rp blog.

Ship that you find most sexy:👅- Rafael Barba & Olivia Benson.

Ship that you can never see happening: 👎- Olivia Benson & Odafin 'Fin' Tutuola.

Ship that pisses you off: 💣- Olivia Benson & Elliot Stabler before Kathy's untimely murder. Elliot would not cheat on his wife.

[ltxoliviabenson]

What Dog Breed Are You?

[please make a new post do not reblog]

German Shepherd

You’re one sleek, confident and courageous pup! You’re highly intelligent and genuinely love helping others. You are most admired for your fiercely loyal and protective nature – you always put other’s needs above your own.

tagged by stolen from: my other rp blog tagging: @edgessunflower @amandarcllins @dethenryquinn @insidemyblood @lillie-ann @protectxthem (Elliot Stabler) @thebestdefence @writingsinashes (Elliot Stabler & Rafael Barba) @writtenxbeginnings & anyone that wants to do this one!

[captain-benson]

Valentine’s Day was never a holiday Olivia had a reason to celebrate. Sure, she had been in relationships, decent ones at that. Regardless, none that made her see any big deal in fooling with what all that went in to ‘celebrating’ the day.

Everyone knew that Valentine’s Day meant overpriced gifts and not being able to get dinner, that didn’t come in a takeout box, unless you scheduled a reservation a month in advance. Even when she was seeing someone, she had dated guys that always opted for ‘staying in’, or chose not to celebrate at all.

Nonetheless, there was a Valentine’s Day card that had been slipped into her locker that she discovered when she put her purse away this morning. The gesture itself had made her smile, the fact that someone thought of her enough to have taken the time to get the card for her.

Olivia hadn’t even noticed Elliot walking over as she read the note inside until she heard his voice, quickly closing the card before he could read it. The jealous tone his voice took made her have to smirk that threatened to tell him that she noticed. “Well, I can’t really help that someone beat you to it, Stabler.” Even the tone of her voice was mischievous. “It’s early, you have time to dry and beat it though.”

Her eyes followed his nod, glancing to the hallway as he gestured that direction, knowing immediately he wanted to get a second alone.

It was Olivia’s turn to be surprised by something when Elliot asked to kiss her, even the hallway felt a little risky. “You wanna kiss me here?” Her eyes quickly glanced to make sure no one had joined them. “I guess practice can’t hurt right?” She said as her eyes met his gaze again.

@writingsinashes

Prompt for @captain-benson

I know I’ve kissed you before, but I don't think I got it down yet. Can I try again?

Valentine's Day brought mixed feelings to Elliot's mind. On one hand, it was a day to celebrate the love you felt for that special person. On the other hand, it also meant the precinct would basically be a goddamn zoo.

It also never really had much significance to the man, so could you blame him over the fact that he would always be thankful for the random bodegas that littered the streets when he was still with Kathy.

Now, don't get him wrong, when his girls were young- oh, much younger, he loved this day because it meant that he'd come home to handmade crafts that they did In school, and it meant that he didn't need to fight off some acne faced teenager and hide Maureen or Kathleen.

Much to everyone's current amusement that morning when he'd seen the two off to school, with him because he'd had the past two days off and Kathy asked for a break from their constant bickering- he completely understood what she meant ten minutes into the kids settling into their rooms.

Thank God for small miracles that Lizzie wasn't at the point where she was sneaking out to go see some boy.

A loud bang sounded near the detective's range of hearing, causing him to snap out of his thinking and look up from his DD5's as Liv walked into the bullpen, a small smile on her lips as she looked at some type of stationary in the pile of paperwork she was carrying. He knew that smile. Why wasn't he the cause of that smile?

Yeah, Elliot was a dolt when it came to relationships... and emotions when he really thought about it, but at least he knew better than to show up on the 14th of February empty-handed when things between the two partners had finally figured themselves out.

And while they hadn't disclosed yet, meaning he couldn't exactly go up to her and make a show of things with flowers or chocolate, he still wanted to do something for the woman he loved. With that in mind, he pushed himself away from his desk and walked over to his girlfriend- what was he? 13 again?- Olivia with a curious expression on his face as he took in the fact that she was holding a Valentine's Day card from someone else.

"Already? It's not even eight am yet, Liv." Stabler couldn't help but tease, even though a jealous streak was laced through his voice without realizing it. "Gotta give me a batting shot here, honey." With a smirk, he nodded towards the hall where they could get some privacy.

"C'mere? I know I’ve kissed you before, but I don't think I got it down yet. Can I try again? Fin's in the pen, and I'd really not get the glare of death he's going to give me."

[findroleplay]

Hello! 30+f looking for long term rp partners. Currently, I’m REALLY hankering for a Bridgerton RP! But I do have other fandoms I would be interested in.

Non-Negotiables: 21+, active rpers, literate-novella length replies (unless otherwise called for), use Discord, strong communication between the two of us for plotting, very basic rp etiquette such as share the responsibility of moving the plot along etc., looking for long-term only

Preferences: 25+, 3rd person past but can do present, let’s be friends! That makes things so much more fun, sharing playlists/edits/videos/pictures etc of our ships and characters, I don’t have triggers/but if you have them please let me know and I will be sure to avoid those topics, doubling up on ships

Fandoms: Bridgerton (high muse), Punisher, Shadow and Bone, MCU (Thor and Loki series specifically), The Last of Us, The Mandalorian, Law and Order: SVU

Ships (bolding characters I am willing to play in a given ship)

Bridgerton: Colin Bridgerton x Penelope Featherington, Anthony Bridgerton x Kate Sharma

Punisher: Billy Russo x Dinah Madani

Shadow and Bone: Aleksander Morosova x Alina Starkov, Matthias Helvar x Nina Zenik, Kaz Brekker x Inej Gahfa

MCU: Thor x Valkyrie, Loki x Mobius

The Last of Us: Joel Miller x Tess Servopolous

The Mandalorian: Din Djarin x Bo Katan

Law and Order: SVU: Olivia Benson x Elliot Stabler

Like and I will contact you! Can’t wait to get started!

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[cdplays4u]

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[captain-benson]

Hell by definition is a place regarded in various religions as a spiritual realm of evil and suffering.

Hell, for Olivia Benson could be defined as the last several days of her life. How many days? She wasn’t exactly sure anymore. From the time William Lewis had taken her from her apartment to now, where she has managed to free herself, making him the one trapped with no options; each day had been a torturous version of hell. She called 911, right? She couldn’t remember that either. But God, she hopes so, all she wanted was to go home.

At the precinct, Finn Tutuola had caught wind that Elliot Stabler was back in the city; after having left with his family a couple years ago. Finn had no idea why Stabler came back, but he figured he would find out eventually. However, his reaching out to Stabler had taken longer to occur once SVU came to the conclusion that Olivia was missing.

Nonetheless, Finn made the call to Stabler on the first day they knew Olivia was missing. Not letting Stabler get much more than a hello out before he started speaking. “Listen, Liv is missing. We know who it is. We’re trying to track down the psycho.” Finn never attempted to beat around the bush.

That phone call was what wound them up here, SVU had located the beach house Olivia had indeed made her 911 call from. Lewis himself was incapacitated, between the handcuffs Olivia got on him, and the bat she had hit him over the head with.

The first officer that made his way into the beach house caught Olivia off guard, she become defensive quickly. “No…no. I’m fine.” Olivia lifted her hand to stop them from coming closer. She is well aware she isn’t fine, but she was not about to let someone she did not recognize off the bat touch her. “I can walk.” Her eyes scanning the room as she steps into the living room at the officer’s guidance; hoping with everything in her for someone she could recognize to be there.

Closed starter for @taleswritten

[xmenwickedgame]

@canspotatimeagent asked for a starter with Detective Stabler

Brave New World. That’s what he'd said to Olivia that day, standing on the roof of the hospital hours before his life fell apart. I get it, he’d thought desperately, clenching and unclenching his hands (anything to release his fraying nerves.) Ten years had passed since they’d seen each other. Ten years, and she’d gone from an impulsive new recruit to effectively running her department. It was impressive, and Stabler would be impressed, if this lofty new title hadn’t apparently made her forget that working overseas was not, in fact, the same as living under a rock. He knew damn well the world was changing. Weren’t the last few months proof of that?

He shook his head, a semi-subconscious action, and continued down the city street. It was late, later than anyone ought to be working on this case (his superior’s words, not his own) but sleep didn’t come easy these days. Besides, he’d reasoned, taking care not to wake his youngest son as he’d slipped out the door. A walk might do him good. Calm the mind and all that other psycho-babble. 

Despite the time of night, New York was aglow with activity (the city that never sleeps, how fitting); it wasn’t long before Stabler spotted his destination. On the outside, it looked like every other big ticket bar on the block: tall windows that in the warmer months, opened up to the world, awnings baring cursive inscriptions and orange lighting that flooded the streets, warm and inviting to anyone out in the autumn air. That’s what I’m counting on, Stabler thought, stuffing his hands in his pockets. If their leads were headed in the right direction (and he’d like to think they were) these big ticket bars drew in big ticket names, including a few rumored to be flirting with the elusive Essex corporation. 

“They’re only rumors though,” Sargent Bell had reminded him, flashing him a look she often used when she suspected he was going to do something reckless. A muscle pulsed beside his jaw, and he pushed the memory aside. 

“Brave new world,” Stabler muttered, blowing out a breath. If even half of what they’d heard were true, then there was a much bigger problem than any would-be impulse decisions. 

He crossed the street, rerunning his step-by-step process until he knew it flawlessly: one drink, keep it brief and casual, eyes and ears on alert. At the first sign of trouble, he’d duck out. It was a melody he’d danced to hundreds of times--maybe more. After a while, some of them blurred together. So why the hell are my hands shaking so badly?

A stocky man wearing a suit and a mustache thirty-years out of date stopped him at the door.

“I.D?” 

“Ah...yeah,” Stabler said. “Yeah sure, one second.” He felt around his left coat pocket, then his right: keys, phone, a wad of gum rolled up in what felt like an ancient receipt...don’t tell me I forgot my wallet. A quick pat-around of his jeans confirmed he had, in fact, done just that. Shit. How did something so essential slip his mind?

“Look,” he said finally. “I must’ve left mine at home. It’s been a long day, is it...is this really necessary?” 

The bouncer frowned; his eyebrows were as bushy as the wooly bear under his nose. “It’s policy. No I.D, no entry.” He crossed his arms. 

You’ve got to be kidding me. “Come on, I’m obviously no spring chicken.” 

“Policy’s policy,” the other man said, this time with an edge in his voice. “I start bending the rules for you, next thing I know, everyone’s tryin’ to twist my arm.”

“But I’m--” a cop. Stabler shut his mouth. Not a good idea to say that. Not if he wanted to be discreet (for once, he wanted to be discreet.)  Damn it, there was always something. Something in the way, something holding him back, someone telling him he didn’t know his left from his right in this “evolved” day and age--

“Hey buddy,” the bouncer said, cutting his train of thought short. “You hear what I said or are we gonna have a problem, here?”

Stabler stared at him a moment, the words taking their time to settle in. When they did, his features snapped like a rubber band, settling into a scowl. “No. No problem as far as I can tell.” 

If he was a little harsher than intended, well, who could blame him? This wasn’t exactly the most convenient location, and so late into the night he didn’t want to make the trip home, only to come back out. At that hour, he’d have better luck chasing ghosts. 

He fell silent again, considering other options. There weren’t many. He swore again, this time aloud, and exhaled sharply. That muscle continued to pulse beside his jaw; he looked away, staring off into the darkness.  Stabler  hated to admit it but Sargent Bell might’ve been onto something. If he’d waited until tomorrow they could’ve tag-teamed as partners, or at the very least--and then an idea struck him. Abruptly, haphazardly, but he was already in ‘reckless behavior’ territory, right?

“Well would you look at that,” He told the bouncer, switching quite suddenly to a chipper disbelief. He raised his hand, waving to a silhouette up ahead.

“Wait right here,” he said, and then he hustled past him, heading towards the mystery figure. Oh, this went against all thirty-five years of his experience, but sometimes desperate situations called for desperate actions. At least, that’s what Stabler told himself.

“Hey you,” he huffed, stopping short a few feet from a tall, younger (?) man. “I need you to do me a favor. I’m a cop,” he added, hoping that declaration might ease the alarm that tended to come from strangers running towards you at night. 

[dundunhq]

due to never sending in their account , elliot stabler & christopher meloni have been reopened.

[romxnvaxtalie]

Out Of Ballet Slippers~

Hi! It's going to take about a week or so for me to get this blog, as well as the Frank Castle, Elliot Stabler, and The Asset's blogs, even close to looking presentable, but oh well, so be it.

I've been in the RPC for about 20 years and in the RPC on Tumblr for about 15, pretty much with my start of things being in Marvel. I do not lack knowledge or experience of most things and for the things I do, I am deeply sorry for trying to flex my memory and failing.

Natalia is actually a new muse to me in more than one way! First off, I actually 99% of the time RP as a male muse, so you can see why this would be different.

And secondly, I have the character Natalia, Natasha Romanoff, as a muse I love and care about deeply but this is my attempt at running full on forwards and falling into this Black Widow's vast history and just adore her.

I do have primary ships, but at the same time, I take the chemistry between the muses and let it speak for itself as well.

I'm slow to reply but I promise you that I'm so much more scared of approaching all of you guys than I seem, haha.

With that, I am going to be working on the theme and links and so on and so forth and I hope y'all have a wonderful Valentine's Day and it's so nice to meet y'all!

Don't be shy, DM's are always open!