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ccarisi · 1 day ago
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sonny carisi svu rewatch
 Season 16, Episode 15, Undercover Mother
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thisisonlychemistry · 3 months ago
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There was some rather excellent ADA Carisi hair in 21x02:
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And 21x03 gave us our first instance of rolled-up-sleeves ADA Carisi:
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everlastingcastiel · 8 months ago
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I miss barisi so much ngl
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ohlookmypeach · 4 months ago
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So.. idk if I’ve watched a lot of eps for svu but I feel like season 20 and up (I’m on 21x18) they just haven’t been as good. Like something is lacking.. idk
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And after one of the worst days of their lives she is finally there, in his arms, where she belongs. She is safe and alive, and he can finally close his eyes and breathe. Because he thought he was going to lose her that day, and he’s never been so afraid, but she is still there with him, and for a moment everything else just doesn’t matter.
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bishopsbelova · 1 year ago
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So, did Carisi say this just trying to relate to Tensley or does he in fact have more than one niece and we're to assume that Teresa has a daughter besides Mia or does Gina actually have one? Cause this is before Bella's kid was born - so it's definitely not her
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daddydoddsjr · 24 days ago
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Moustache - One Shot
Pairing || Season 16!Sonny Carisi x Female!Reader
Contents/Warnings || Smut, P in V, face riding, dominant reader and submissive sonny, nipple play, rough sex, semi public teasing
“look at his stupid moustache” i say as i rewatch season 16. so silly… i love it. we’re going to pretend that he didn’t shave it after like two episodes okay. i miss it. i have an essay and a presentation due tomorrow yet i decided to do this first at 9pm :D
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The “experienced, empathetic detective” that Benson put a request in for was… interesting, to say the least. Moody, maybe overly confident, definitely opinionated. You didn’t care at first, you didn’t have to deal with him as often as the rest of the squad did. Though with you being the ADA, you did sometimes have to deal with his remarks and trying to show off what he was learning in law school whenever he had a chance.
Most of the time you brushed off whatever he said, but at some point his stupid remarks and big blue eyes got to you, though. You found yourself eyeing him when you were in their squad room discussing case evidence, drinking in the sight of his lanky frame, the swoop of his hair, the little curls at the nape of his neck, and that stupid, stupid moustache.
After a big case you won for SVU, you all went out for dinner and drinks at a nearby restaurant. It was you, Sonny, Olivia, Amanda, Fin, and Nick sitting at a round table laughing and talking in pairs. Lucky you, you were sitting beside Sonny and easily able to get him into a conversation by bringing up a vague law term and sending him into a tangent about his night classes. You weren’t really listening to anything he was saying, your eyes drifting to his moustache and wondering what it would feel like on your thighs and neck.
You took a long sip of your martini as your eyes moved lower and your free hand shifted, itching to touch him. You set your glass down, your tongue running over your bottom lip before you carefully scooted close to the edge of your seat. Not that Sonny noticed, too busy stuffing his face with pasta and going on about one of his teachers.
You built up the courage for a moment, wondering if it was really a good idea to make a move now, around the squad. You glanced around to make sure that no one was looking at the two of you, and luckily everyone was still engrossed in their separate conversations at the table. Your hand slid onto his thigh, a gentle touch as you interrupted whatever thought that he was coming up with between bites. Sonny looked like he had just short circuited, his mouth full of food and cheek puffed out like a chipmunk while his face reddened, his eyes meeting yours.
You tilt your head to the side, looking over his face, “You look real cute like that.” That short and sweet statement only made Sonny’s face redden deeper. He swallowed carefully before taking a gulp of his drink to calm himself down, “…cute?”
“Yeah, cute,” You answered, your hand sliding further up his thigh as he nearly dropped his glass as he shakily set it back down. “You seem surprised,” You mused.
“I just… I didn’t know you thought of me that way,” The words tumbled out of his mouth, his attempt at trying to stay calm failing miserably. You smile a little, “If you want me to stop, I will,” you say as your hand slid up to his belt, giving it a gentle tug. You don’t think you’ve ever seen a man get hard so fast before.
“No, I wouldn’t tell you stop,” He squeaked out, his eyes darting around the table to make sure no one else noticed. You hum softly, letting go of his belt, “Well, I will for now. But maybe you’ll want to come over after dinner and taste something else?”
He nodded quickly, like he didn’t even have to think about it. The rest of the dinner was relatively normal, except for you giving Sonny’s upper thigh or bicep a gentle squeeze once in a while just to tease him during conversation. He was mostly quiet now, but his eyes were definitely on you more often than not. You loved knowing the effect that you had on him, and he was just adorable with those bright puppy eyes and the tent in his pants.
When dinner was over, you were normal, saying goodbye to the rest of the squad. Once the others had walked off or gotten into their own cabs, you pulled Sonny into one with you. The ride to your place was a blur of kisses and whispered flirtations, mostly from you as he tried to keep up with your straightforwardness, but was clearly unable to. You lead him into your apartment with a frenzy of kisses, his hands on your hips as you pulled him in by his tie. You didn’t bother leading him to your bedroom, opting to just pull him to the couch. Both of your sets of clothes were tossed all over in a matter of minutes, leaving him in just his boxers and you in your bra and panties. He was straining against the fabric of his boxers, a small wet spot forming from pre cum just as you had a damp spot on your panties.
You look him over for a moment and took in the sight of his soft stomach and fuzzy happy trail disappearing under the waist band of his boxers. You gently bite your bottom lip as you look back at his moustache, the thoughts of what it would feel like against you returning.
“Lay down,” You commanded lowly.
“Yes, ma’am,” He mumbled oh so politely as he laid on his back and made himself comfortable. You watched him as you slid your panties and bra off, tossing them somewhere else. You straddle his face, but don’t lower yourself completely yet to see what he would do. His arms hooked around your thighs and he was looking at you in almost a trance, his head moving to press against one thigh, his lips ghosting against it and his moustache gently tickling your skin before he left a gentle kiss, his wide eyes looking up at your face.
You sit fully, careful not to completely crush him. He grunts softly, quickly diving into you as his nose bumped against your clit. You felt his moustache rub against you just the right amount to heighten your pleasure. You slowly grind against his face while your fingers snaked into his hair. He was lapping at you like a man starved, his arms around your thighs keeping you from squirming too much. It didn’t take long for your breath to quicken and your stomach begin to tighten before you burst, shuddering and tugging at his hair as you came hard on his face. He dragged your orgasm out as much as possible before you bat at his arms and moved, shakily getting off of him. You quickly noticed the tent in his boxers still standing as he sat up, this time guiding you to lay down. You also noticed the massive wet spot.
“Did you…” You ask but are interrupted with a quick nod. He came just from eating you out? You were flattered, and impressed that he was hard again so easily. He yanked his boxers down, letting his cock spring out. “Tell me what you want me to do…” He whispered in a needy tone. He knew exactly what he wanted to do yet he wanted you to command him again. You lay on your back, spreading your legs open but raising one up, resting it on his shoulder. His head immediately tilts and rests against it as you tell him, “I want you… hard and fast.”
He nods quickly, wasting no time before moving flush against you, kissing the leg on his shoulder before aligning himself and plunging into you, holding your hips down on the couch. You let out a shaky sigh at the feeling of him entering you before he set a pace exactly how you requested.
Your bodies moved in unison, and you were practically dizzy from how fast he was moving inside of you. You felt his moustache drag against your calf as he nipped at your skin before looking down at your breasts. His hands slid up from your hips to them, kneading the soft flesh before tweaking your nipples, making your back arch off of the couch a bit. You were letting out a moan or huff at every thrust, only getting louder as he toyed with your nipples and kept his pace steady. He played with your nipples almost carefully, testing what every different tug did to you like it was an experiment. His eyes were locked on your face, taking in every moan and gasp, every change in look.
Your entire body felt like it was on fire, your nails digging into his thighs and stomach beginning to tighten once again after only a few minutes. He noticed immediately as you tensed, your back arching further off of the couch.
“F-faster…” You stuttered, knowing that it would push you over the edge. Sonny obliged, picking up the pace the best he could as his hips stuttered, his own orgasm close behind yours.
“Fuck, Sonny!” You cried out, your vision nearly going white as your walls spasmed around him from an intense orgasm. Your legs twitched, barely able to keep your body from convulsing as he kept his pace fast for another few moments before his own orgasm hit. He let out a low moan, his eyes shutting tightly as he spilled inside of you, weakly giving you a few more thrusts before stilling. His eyes opened again, meeting yours, “That was amazing…”
You nod in agreement, your leg sliding off of his shoulder before you sat up, feeling his release begin to leak out of you. The two of you sat in silence for a few minutes, letting yourselves bask in the remnants of your coupling. Your head leaned back against the back of the couch, your eyes closed as he did the same. The silence was comfortable, and rare from him for the short time that it lasted.
“Should I shave my moustache?” Sonny suddenly asked, as if he hadn’t just made you scream beneath him a few minutes before. You rolled your head to the side, looking at him with an eyebrow raised. He was looking at the ceiling, clearly deep in thought about his simply question. You sigh, reaching over and gently touching the end of his moustache, silently reminiscing about how it felt against your leg, “Don’t.”
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Sonny Carisi: Lucky To Have You 
This was inspired by my rewatch of episode 19x8. Amanda was so awful to Sonny. (I’m sorry I’m not a fan of the couple.) This came out of nowhere and wrote itself in two hours. Enjoy xoxo 
Warning: Anti-Amanda and anti-Rollisi content.  
You plopped down on the chair across from Sonny. His gaze jumped up to you startled out of his thoughts. Sonny had become a regular at the cafe you co-owned. He first ventured in three months prior. You knew he would be trouble and not because of the gun and badge attached to his hip. No, it would be a lot worse kind. 
The kind that would leave marks on your already bruised heart.  
You had found him attractive as soon as he had walked in and it hadn’t taken long for his personality to make him even hotter. His sassy attitude and genuine care for others were impossible for you to fault. You had instantly formed a crush. You had flirted shamelessly as he had ordered. He was friendly but didn’t seem interested. Over the next few weeks, you found out why as you developed a semblance of a friendship. He had feelings for another girl. She was a cop that he worked with Amanda. 
Under normal circumstances, you would have been able to let it go. Then he started looking to you for your opinion on the situation. He told you the nitty gritty of their interactions. You came to a quick calculated conclusion-  
Amanda Rollins was totally and completely using him. 
It made it so much worse that Sonny was head over heels for her. He wanted to be all in with her and raise her daughter Jesse as his own. You had delicately tried to tell him your opinion but he had transferred the blame of it not going smoothly to himself. You knew he wasn’t ready to hear it and didn’t want to.  
You had been there before yourself. So, you lent him a listening ear and let yourself be placed in the friend zone. Sonny was too magnetic to ignore. He made you laugh you’d rather have that as friendship than nothing at all.  
He looked so defeated in his seat staring at his sandwich instead of eating it. “You want to talk about it?” His gaze shifts up to you and he shakes his head in frustration.  
“I’m just stupid,” You think he isn’t going to continue but he does. Telling you about the work trip with Amanda to pick up a suspect. The late night at the bar, the bar fight, and how it felt so good to feel like he wasn’t just a cop. He had felt a connection with Amanda as they had fought together. He had walked her back to her hotel room thinking she had felt it too. Only to find the next morning that she had slept with the bartender.  
You wince sympathetically, “I’m so sorry Sonny.” You touch his forearm, trying to ignore the zaps of electricity, to comfort him. “But you are so much more than a cop.” You look back at the staff you have for the day. It is a good bunch. You redirect your gaze back to him with a bright smile. “Do you have plans for today?” He raised his eyebrow tilting his head as he assessed you. 
It had been enough of an agreement. You had led him out to your car urging him into your passenger seat. You let him pick the music and rolled down the windows to enjoy the summer heat. You thought he would ask where you were going but he didn’t. You had just left the city when you finally asked, “Left or right?”  
His blue eyes had shined when he directed you left. You guys drove around randomly for hours and Sonny seemed a lot happier. The two of you were talking and changing the music to songs the other had never heard of. You stopped when you realized that you had been out this way before. “Oh, hey I think I know where we are.” Sonny sat up and looked around. He realized he hadn’t been paying attention to where you guys had been going.  
“Oh yeah?” 
“Yeah, I drove up this way a few months ago.” You glanced at him admitting softly, “It was a bad day.” Sonny didn’t know why that surprised him. Everyone has bad days. But you had always seemed like a constant ray of sunshine. Even when you got frustrated or overwhelmed you always seemed able to laugh it off and keep a smile on your face. “You know we are only a little over three hours from Niagra Falls. I almost went last time when I stopped for lunch a town over and found out where I was.” 
“Why didn’t you?” You hummed softly to yourself, tilting your head back and forth in thought.  
“I don’t know. I’ve never been there before and it- It just didn’t seem like a place to go when you were sad and alone.” 
“Well, you’re not sad or alone right now.” You laughed clicking on your turn signal to head towards the amazing mom and papa diner you had found. 
“Yeah okay,” When Sonny didn’t join in your laughter you looked back at him. “You’re not serious- you want to go to the falls today?” Your excitement couldn’t be contained and leeched into your voice. “We’ve already been driving around for almost four hours and it's almost three. We would be home so late tonight.” Sonny just kept smiling at you with a raised eyebrow. You start bouncing in your seat. “Yes, yes, yes! Okay but first, I have to take you to the place with the best breakfast food you will ever eat.” 
Sonny ended up taking over driving after he reluctantly agreed that the diner was in fact the best breakfast he had ever had. The rest of the trip was just as lively. It felt like the two of you had fallen into a different level of friendship. The falls were amazing and Sonny let you linger for as long as you wanted. He snapped a few pictures on his phone making a comment about you guys coming back with his camera to take more pictures. You had to remind your over-excited heart that the two of you were just friends.  
You stayed until dusk and were ushered out with the park closing. It was late and Sonny was the one who threw out the idea of getting a hotel and starting back in the morning. You agreed, texting your opener that you probably wouldn’t be in until the middle of their shift, and if it got busy to call in the college student who was begging for hours. 
It was a cheap hotel that looked like it hadn’t been remodeled since the 60s but was in a safe area. He walked you to your door and thanked you for the trip. There was a lightness back in his blue eyes that made his smile seem even brighter. He was close to you, his body practically brushing yours. You could smell his cologne, rich and musky. It invaded your senses and you would blame that on losing control because Amanda Rollins was a fool and you would be damned if you were going to be one too.  
You tilt into him, pressing on your toes to steal a kiss. His lips are soft and taste of coffee. You let the sensations take over you as you drop to your feet. When you finally open your eyes you see him staring at you like a puzzle he can’t figure out. You wonder if you should apologize but that simple kiss was one of the best you have ever had.  
His hand cups your cheek as he slowly leans to kiss you again. You smile into the kiss and giggle giddily as he pulls back. His face still shows confusion even with his smile, “Anyone would be lucky to have you, Dominick Carisi.” His blue eyes blaze You turn opening the door. You look back and he is starting to step away- a gentleman as always. 
You had always been more demanding.  
You grab at his forearm and he pauses. You step back into the room letting your hand slide down until your fingers find his interlocking. Then you pull gently encouraging him forward. He follows you dotingly, the door swinging closed behind him.
 
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louisaland · 2 months ago
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SVU Season 16-17 rewatch
Season 16 is really good as a way to get to know the characters if, like me, you stopped watching after Season 12 ended and weren’t sure if it was worth continuing with.
I am very glad I did!
Amaro is just Stabler 2.0, as far as I can tell, but with a little more self-awareness as he realises he needs anger management classes and realises he needs to get out of the force for his physical and mental well-being and that of his kids. 
Olivia was obviously very attached to him, so I felt bad for her as she just keeps losing people. Working with Amaro evidently helped her get over Elliot leaving, and it seems like her relationship with Amaro was healthier than the one she had with Elliot. 
Amaro’s been linked romantically to Amanda, I believe? They are very similar from their upbringing and the way they internalise everything, so I c1n see why they would be drawn to each other.
When the two of them are talking/working  together and Carisi comes to give them some info/an update and they simultaneously answer that he’s not interrupting was funny. 
There’s a courtroom scene where Amanda is being questioned/cross-examined and she is asked about doing the right thing/having enough emotional support/what it means to be a good person and she’s looking in Carisi’s general direction. Very subtle, but made me squee!
I love that he hangs out with her and Fin outside of work, at the video games convention. Fin is still calling him noob/newbie at this point, so perhaps Rollins invited him? Those two always know all the celebrity gossip and who the famous people they need to talk to are. It ties in nicely to their later hang outs where they watch trashy reality TV together. Carisi I can see reading all his sister’s magazines and going to the movies with them to watch rom-coms growing up, as he seems to know a lot about them/says he loves them in the ep with the former teen actress and the producer.
Do we ever get the story about how Sonny was saved by the priests at his Catholic church? He mentions it in the big vlogging/TV religious family episode. I always saw him as a good student. For example  he’d be top of the class but would always ask questions so the other shyer kids who might not have understood and didn’t dare to ask would understand. Or he would tutor them. He seems to work very hard and be very focused, so I think he would be a favourite of the teachers. 
We know he was bullied physically and probably verbally too ( by Bobby Bianchi, at the very least), maybe because he was a bit of a goody-two-shoes. I really can’t see him ever getting into trouble at school or at home. We know he wanted to be a priest, so maybe he just spent a lot of time at church events to escape the bullying/find some real friends.
I was so prepared to hate Mike Dodds but he is very humble, is a bit annoyed to be there because of his dad’s nepotism and he refuses to be a tattle-tale. He apologises when he oversteps his boundaries, listens to feedback and generally gets on with everyone on the team. If he hadn’t had a fiancée, I’m sure he would also have fallen in love with Olivia too! 
Olivia is a very good Lieutenant. I see a lot of Cragen in her, as he would often give the team one-on-one pep talks and always tried to do the right thing when it came to members not doing things by the book. 
Maybe it got lost in translation, or I just struggle to pay attention to and understand the courtroom scenes, but Barba apparently says “Booyah, Fordham Law!” as a comeback/closing argument in a Season 16 episode, but I have never seen it though this is my second time watching. 
He was funny too when Carisi gives his personal and legal opinion on something and Barba says “That’s just your opinion, but yes, it’s correct”. 
Barba also wears fun, brightly coloured socks which are visible when he puts his feet up on the desk. I thought that was a fun way to show that he’s got a soft/emotional/fun side. Maybe because I know how he behaves in later eps towards Olivia, but I definitely find him less cold/unlikeable than I did during my first viewing. 
Something I read about was that potentially the show was going to have Barba and Carisi become romantically involved. Apparently the actors and writers were on board, but the network head said no. 
This would have deprived us of Rollins and Carisi though, and that would have been a big loss. Maybe someone like Dodds could have been gay and had a fiancé, thus having an openly gay member of the team and maybe some tension with Dodds Sr there. However,  Fin’s son Ken gets a storyline in that vein, when he and his husband have a child. 
On the tu/vous ( informal and formal you form) thing, Carisi uses tu with Amanda when she is at the hospital. This may be because they are of the same rank, but it definitely shows a level of friendship/closeness. 
Olivia, on the other hand, uses vous with everyone! Even Dr Huang, who she runs into with Barba, and she’s not in the office. She uses vous with Dodds Jr, even though she outranks him! 
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Nobody has asked but here’s my head canons of what instrument each character would/‘ve played if/when they were in high school… basically high school Band AU (? I have no idea what I’m doing)
Elliot Stabler: Trumpet (look at that man and tell me he doesn’t look like he would play the trumpet, like come on his posture screams that plus of course military but I digress)
Olivia Benson: Bass Clarinet (her mother feels like she wouldn’t allow her much choice in which instrument she could play. So her choices would be either flute or clarinet becuz her mom wouldn’t want to deal with the noise. And so she picks clarinet but then highschool comes around she’s starting to want to distance herself from her mom and the band needs a bass clarinet… two birds one stone)
Melinda Warner: Saxophone (She’s a part of the group, but she feels slightly separated. You don’t worry about her becuz you know she can do her job. She gives the cool energy of the quiet saxophone kid that kept the band together. *Fun Fact, she is what inspired me to do this whole list becuz I watched the episode where it’s mentioned she was Air Force and just immediately knew she was in the Air Force Band*)
John Munch: Percussion/mallets (dude gives he learned piano as a kid and so can do mallets, and he gives vibes of percussionist that you have no control of his attention in the back of the room *He’s talking about his conspiracy theories* the vibes are there)
Odafin Tutuola (can’t spell it): Percussion/Toys (he gives crash cymbals… idk what to say, he looks like he’d be able to do the cool tricks *how he got his nickname, cuz the cymbals are his fins* and his relationship with Munch screams the old married couple of the section)
Alex Cabot: French Horn (look me in the eyes and tell me you don’t think Alex *Hi, Uncle Bill* *Nepo Baby* Cabot wouldn’t play a stick up the ass instrument? But also play it so beautifully, and she gives the vibes dammit)
Rita Calhoun: French Horn (same reasons as above but also throwing in her and Alex’s friendly rivalry always fighting over first chair)
Casey Novak: Percussion/Trap Set/Quads/timpanis (Ok so she’s a bit more complicated. The swagger? Gives percussion. Her passion? Personality? Gives more then one drum at a time. And so I had to have one per season of band *Marching, Jazz/Concert, and Concert* I’ll include headcanons at the end if you need some mental imagery)
Amanda Rollins: Flute? (Open to contestments, only started rewatching SVU and so haven’t rewatched newer seasons yet, I can be persuaded on anything with her)
Sonny Carisi: Drum Major (the way he holds himself, and his presence within the squad, he’s a multi trick pony *Detective and ADA*)
Rafael Barba: Bass Drum (His presence is solid and consistent. He himself doesn’t necessarily need to be loud, he’s a constant solid beat, constantly moving them forward.)
George Hyuang: Clarinet (he reminds me of people I went to school with who played clarinet *In a good way* more evidence later on.)
Donald Cragen: He’s the director (obviously he’s the one in “charge”, he just gives director energy *its the dad energy* but when he was in band he play percussion specifically the toys, like triangle and cowbell)
Liz Donnelly: PTA Mom/Trombone (When she was in school? She played trombone, it fits the vibe of her being a girl/woman trying to fit in a stereotypical “boy/men” role. And I can see her trying to showboat act tough with it… idk I can talk more about what I mean but 🤷🏼‍♀️. But she also gives extreme PTA Mom vibes. But like in the way that she’s actually in charge, she’s keeping everyone alive. In the “well Cragen won’t care that much’ ‘but Donnelly is gonna kill us”, idk I see her with her 80s hair with a turtle neck sweater with a “I’m with the band” t-shirt over it, doing all the extra stuff… she’s band mom)
Lena Petrovsky: Choir Director (has to deal with their shenanigans, if needed can reign students in, must chaperone on most trips. She hates them, but she tolerates the few kids that are in both band and choir)
I’ll happily take suggestions… on most of them… I’ll hear anyone’s opinion about it
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carisisrolledupsleeves · 1 month ago
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s17/s18 Carisi was crazy with the cheek-swapping for DNA like im rewatching and im like ok sir whatever you say, i WILL open up, put it in deep
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ccarisi · 1 month ago
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sonny carisi svu rewatch
Season 16, Episode 3, Producer's Backend
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thisisonlychemistry · 5 months ago
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Episode 18x13 gave us this Barba gem:
“Priest”: I think of myself as a man of God.
Barba: Huh - I think of you as a private security guard who works at a topless nightclub called Bunny’s.
“Priest”: I work for the security company. They tell me where to report.
Barba: And this past month, you've been reporting to a place called ... Bunny’s.
Raul’s line read was just so perfect I laugh every time.
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gooutandtouchtherain · 10 months ago
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i just rewatched svu s14 e13 mother‘s legacy ((aka the episode-with-peter-scanavino-before-he-became-carisi)) & remembered that when i first saw it i already knew him as carisi so up until the last minute i thought he was an undercover cop & waited for the reveal & his addition to the squad
you wouldn’t believe how confused i was when they sent him off to prison as if they’ve never reused actors before
but also his performance was so good!! he seems like a completely different person, it’s not even that weird to watch him as someone else on the same show
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“I’ve got you” ❤️‍🩹
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ragingstillness · 10 months ago
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Rewatched “she paints for vengeance” today and god it’s such a good episode.
Respect for strippers and sex workers
Carisi trying to bleach his eyes in a strip club
Girls supporting girls
Art pieces
Liv and Amanda in a BDSM club
The most supportive roommate on the planet
The power of female anger
Carisi slam-dunking his first case
“Did you just throw up?” “No…yeah.”
Liv and Carisi painted as angels
Liv’s great hair
Noah being cute (as always)
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