#kat Tamin x reader

[cabotwife]

I have an idea for a reader and Olivia Benson if you’re happy to write it. 2am Olivia gets a frantic call from reader, she’s hyperventilating and her words are coherent. Olivia manages to get out of the reader that she’s home and rushes over. As the approaches her apartment she notices the front door ajar and inside is a complete mess. She hears reader sobbing in her room, and notices she’s naked and bruised and scratched. Reader confesses her ex forced her way in and attacked her. Reader begins to space out lost in her emotions of insecurity and worthlessness, she unknowingly advances on Olivia and ends up kissing her.

thank you for your request! i hope you enjoy 💗

Enter The Night

Olivia Benson x Fem!Reader (tho r isn't described with any pronouns)

warnings: implied assault/rape (up to interpretation), typical SVU themes, poorly written fluff, not proofread

word count: ~1314 (longest one on my page so far yippie!!)

a/n: i love writing for my svu girls! there's definitely not enough fics of any of them, and my requests are open for them all :)

Olivia is jolted away by the sound of her phone ringing. she rubs her eyes as she groans, looking at the alarm clock on her nightstand.

2:43 am.

she sighs as she grabs her phone, her eyes straining at the brightness as she turns it on. the call had already ended, but she decided to check to see if it was important or not.

she frowns when she notices you’ve called more than once. she quickly clicks the ‘call back’ button, pulling the phone up to her ear as she adjusts her position in her bed.

she has an unsettling feeling forming in her chest as the phone continues to ring. finally you pick up the phone.

“y/n?” Olivia’s voice crackles through the phone.

the glass from your shattered phone stabs through your hand as you grip it tightly, pressing it against your face. you breathe heavily, unable to form any words as you can feel yourself slipping out of consciousness.

“hello? y/n?” Olivia repeats your name, worry filling her at the sound of your labored breathing. “can you tell me where you are, honey?”

suddenly the line goes dead, a sharp ‘beep’ can be heard on both sides.

“y/n?” Olivia says panicked as she tears the phone from her ear, she quickly tries to call you again, pulling her phone away to stare at it when it goes straight to voicemail.

the brunette swiftly pulls herself from her bed, hurriedly putting shoes on and grabbing her keys as she attempts to call you again. she rushes out the door of her apartment, not even bothering to change from her sleepwear.

the entire car ride is full of dread and worry, she had a quick phone call with Fin while in the car. she needed to make sure that someone knew where she was going, in case something goes down or she needs back up.

she sloppily parks in front of your apartment building, quickly rushing out of the car and into the building. she practically runs up to your apartment.

Olivia can feel her heart drop into her stomach as she nears your door, noticing it’s open.

“y/n?” she calls, pushing the door open. “oh my god.” she stands in the doorway in a state of sudden shock, everything was destroyed. there were spilled flowers on the ground by the entrance, couch cushions thrown off the couch, picture frames and trinkets spread over the floor by the kitchen island.

she continues into your apartment, taking notice of the shattered glass and blood on the kitchen floor. she freezes again when she hears the sound of heavy breathing. the brunette walks slowly towards the sound.

“oh my god, y/n!” Olivia breathes as your barely conscious body comes into view.

you were laying on your kitchen floor, slouched over against the cabinets, your body cut and bruised, your shirt is missing and your pajama shorts are ripped.

Olivia rushes over to you, dropping onto her knees to cup your cheeks, “hey- hey open your eyes for me.” she says, her voice uncharacteristically shaky.

you open your eyes ever so slightly, attempting to focus on the brunette woman in front of you.

“’livia..” you mumble, your voice raspy and you're quickly thrown into a coughing fit, blood flying from your mouth.

Olivia takes a sharp intake of breath, “i’m going to get help, okay? you’ll be okay.” she mumbles, whipping her phone from her coat pocket, calling Fin to tell him she needs paramedics at your apartment. as she’s speaking on the phone she peels her coat off of herself, wrapping it around your body in an attempt to cover up your near bare body.

she sets her phone down as the call ends. “help is on the way.. can you tell me what happened, sweetheart?” Olivia whispers as she strokes your hair gently, glancing towards the window to see if she could see the lights of the ambulance approaching.

you look up at her with tear filled eyes, “she got me, ‘livia.. she got me.” you whisper, your voice cracking as the tears begin streaming down your cheeks.

Olivia didn’t need to ask to know who you were talking about, she knows it’s Max, your ex girlfriend. since the time she began getting close to you, she had always promised to protect you from your abusive ex girlfriend.

the brunette’s eyes search over your face, “we’ll get her.. okay? what did she do to you?” you drop your head back onto the cabinet, your eyes closing slowly, “hey- hey no, keep your eyes open, honey.”

you force your eyes open, trying, and failing, to focus on Olivia, “’m sleepy..” i mumble, my eyes drooping again.

“come on, y/n, stay awake for me..” her voice is panicked as she pats your cheek, you drift into unconsciousness.

Olivia stands up as she hears footsteps approaching, hearing the sound of the ambulance sirens outside of the building. the brunette rushes towards the ajar front door, stepping out to wave the paramedics into the apartment and showing them where you lay on the floor.

the next few hours are excruciating for Olivia, you had to get surgery in order to remove the shattered vase pieces from your back, and you’re now laying unconscious in your hospital bed.

Olivia is seated next to the head of the bed, no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t fall back asleep, she needed you to be okay.

“liv?” you mumble, your voice hoarse for a number of reasons. your head is pressed against the bed as you squint your eyes over at the older woman sitting beside you.

your sudden voice causes her to jump slightly, her eyes shooting from the book she was reading to you. “y/n.” she breathes as she stands up, leaving the book on the chair as she leans over you.

you grin up at her, “hey, ‘livia.”

“hi,” she whispers, running her fingers through your bangs as she stares down at you. “how're you feeling?”

you hum, shrugging your shoulders but the movement makes you wince, “i dunno.. did you get her?” as soon as the brunette frowns you know, she's still out there.

the room goes silent all except for the buzz of the lights and the slow beeping of the heart monitor. 

“thank you.” it comes out as a whisper, but it confuses her nonetheless.

she scrunches her eyebrows in confusion as her eyes meet yours once more. “for what?”

it's silent for a moment before you respond, “for answering my call.. i suppose.” you gaze up at her.

a smile tugs at the brunette's lips, “i'll always answer when you call me.” she says gently “no matter the time, or the day, or how i feel..”

you giggle, “even if you hate me?” 

her smile falls, but only slightly, “oh, y/n.. i could never hate you.” she whispers, her hand cupping your cheek.

you can feel your cheeks heat up slightly, “oh.” you meet her eyes again before your gaze drops to her lips. slowly you lean in before eventually you're pressing your lips to hers in a tender kiss.

once you realize what you’ve done you pull away, eyes wide. 

it’s silent.

your eyes begin filling with tears, “liv-” before you can say anything, Olivia leans in, kissing you. you quickly reciprocate the kiss. when you both pull away she is smiling at you, her eyes soft and her feelings towards you are evident in them.

“i’ve wanted to do that for a while..” she whispers, her thumb gently rubbing your cheek bone. 

“yeah?” you chuckle, the tears that were in your eyes had now run down your cheeks, being quickly rubbed away by the brunette.

“mhmm,” Olivia hums, a loving smile on her face as she holds the gentle eye contact with you.

[adarafaelbarba]

Part two to “thigh riding with Kat Tamin x reader x Grace Muncy”

Warnings: smut—like a lot of it! MINORS DNI!! Praise from all parties to each other.

Kat had Grace tied to the chair, a wand pressed to the woman’s clit.

“You’re going to watch me ruin y/n and then, if you’re good I’ll ruin you after,” Kat said, lifting your hips up and telling you to get up on your hands too. “Show Gracie how good I fuck you, princess.”

You had little to no time reacting before she pushed the strap into you, going all the way in. A desperate moan leaving your lips and your arms trembling.

“Feels good doesn’t it princess?” Kat asked, spanking you then grabbing your hips to start pounding into you with no warning.

It was almost too much, and you knew you wouldn’t be able to last long with how good she was to you.

From the chair in front of you, Grace moaned loudly, wiggling to try to get free, but in doing so, pressing her overstimulated clit more against the vibrating head of the wand.

“Desperate little thing, isn’t she?” Kat teased, one of her hands going to rub your clit, “just like you, y/n. But you know what they say, good girls get fucked just how they want it.”

It took no time before you begged to cum, and she told you to go right ahead. “Such a good girl. Wanna taste her Gracie?” She asked and Grace nodded quickly.

Pulling out of you and letting you drop on the bed, Kat got up and moved to the chair, pushing Grace’s head down to taste you on the strap. “Delicious, tastes so good, y/n.”

“How about you clean my strap and then I’ll fuck you darling?” Kat suggested, then told you to watch them go.

Grace quickly got to work. Moaning as she sucked the toy clean. “I’m gonna have to tie you down while I give our good girl a good fucking,” Kat said, looking at you. “I’ll get you ready to take care of her after I’m done with her.”

That got your attention, and you got up, albeit a little lightheaded as you moved to the two of them. “I won’t be as good as you Kat, but I’ll give her a good fucking once you’re done.”

Grace whimpered at that, wishing she could touch you while she cleaned Kat.

“Our desperate girl. She loves the sound of that. Don’t you Gracie?” She nodded at Kat’s statement, wiggling against the wand some more. “Help free her so I can have her.”

You quickly got to work, freeing Grace, then just as eagerly swapped seats with her, ready to watch the show.

“Do you have an extra toy, Kat? Or should I get one of mine?” You asked.

“What did you have in mind dirty girl?” She sounded intrigued at your question.

“I won’t need to be tied down as long as I’m full.”

Her face lit up and she pushes Grace down on the bed before going to get a dildo to suction down on the chair for you. “Good girl princess. You could learn from her Gracie.”

The other woman nodded, licking her lips as she saw you sit down, the toy disappearing into your cunt. Begging Kat to come back to her soon.

“I think she needs a good fucking too now.” You noted, riding the toy as you pushed the wand against your clit.

“Of course I’ll give it to her. She is after all my good girl. Aren’t you Gracie?” Kat smirked, getting back on the bed and getting Grace up on all fours.

Going at her as she had just gone at you, Grace couldn’t stop the sounds coming out. Begging and moaning mixing in the air. You couldn’t help but go harder where you sat, turning the vibration up more as you watched the two, and so happy that you’d walked in on them earlier.

“Princess. Go grab the strapless one from my drawer. I think it’s time you join us, don’t you?” Kat gave you a wicked smirk. And you went to the drawer she had just been in previously, pulling out a black, strapless strap-on.

“Where and how do you want me Kat?” You asked, pushing the shortest head into you and making sure it all fit nicely.

“Are you ready for two dicks, Gracie?” She asked Grace then, caressing the woman’s back.

“Yes! want you both inside me!” Grace sounded desperate and it drove you mad with desire.

Pulling out of Grace then, Kat told you to lay down on your back, then asked Grace who she wanted where. “Can I look at y/n while you both fuck me?” She asked. And Kat agreed, pulling her in for a kiss.

“I have to warn you though darling. Her strap is a little bigger than I’ve used on you before. Might want to get the lube for her as well.”

That had Grace drooling, and she almost ran to the drawer to get the bottle in question. Lubing your strap as well as her cunt up before straddling you.

“Such a good girl for us Gracie,” you gushed, pushing her down on your strap, watching her face change as she was being stretched out. “Ready for Kat too?” Grace nodded then, leaning down to kiss you.

Kat got to work, pulling the plug out of Grace’s ass, then lubed them both up. “Remember our safe word now Gracie. If it gets too much.”

She said it out loud so you both heard it, then you watched her face again as Kat pushed in. “Oh if only you could she’s see her face now Kat. Fuck she looks hot.”

You both let her adjust to you inside her before the movement started. Your hands on her hips as you pushed her down on both you and Kat.

“Fuuuuuuuck—moooore—,” Grace could barely contain herself. Feeling fuller than ever, but so good. She had trouble forming words, only moans slipping from her now.

“You both look so hot like this under me. Fuck you’re turning me on so much right now.” Kat praised you both.

It took no time at all for Grace to hit her high, you following after.

“Kat, why don’t you lay down? And I’ll fuck you, give you your release for being so good to us.” You suggested, feeling bad that she hadn’t gotten off at all since earlier.

“Yeah? Wanna fuck me?”

You nodded. It wasn’t often that you slept with women. Grace and Kat having been the first in a year if not more. “Let me take care of you.” You tried your best to sound dominating. And she gasped, nodding in response.

Both of you pulled out of Grace and helped her lay down, covering her with Kat’s duvet. Then you both took off the toys and you took your roommate’s hand and lead her to your room, so Grace could sleep.

“Let me show you what I can do to you Katriona.” You whispered. Pulling her in for a kiss.

Once in your room. You pushed her down on your bed and went to get your own strapless toy, putting it on. “Lube?” You asked, not sure if your toy was too big or not for her.

“Yes—fuck—no idea you were this kinky, y/n.” She licked her lips.

“Well I mostly date men. But whenever I find women as gorgeous as you, I just have to fuck them.”

Lubing you both up, you pushed into her, giving her time to adjust. Then as she told you she was ready you started at a bruising pace, reveling in the sounds she made and how hot she looked under you. “Good girl Kat. Taking me so well. Like you were made for me.”

She cried out in pure bliss, hands roaming all over you. Squeezing at your tits and tweaking at the nipples. It took little time for you to get off but you continued fucking her, rubbing her clit until she came.

“Want me to stop? Or do you want me to continue ruining you, sweet girl?”

“Never stop! Please, keep fucking me!”

“Good girl.”

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[jiggy-manda]

also starting to write for kat tamin <33 she’s one of my new fave svu characters

[iobsessoverfictionalmen]

The Taste of Revenge (2)

Warnings: canon typical violence, mentions of non-consensual drugging, descriptions of character death, mentions and descriptions of jail, car crashes, descriptions of drowning, lying, manipulation, guns, yandere themes, cursing, mafia AU, mafia Rafael Barba (trust me, he needs the warning), spoilers for Hannibal, references to Leverage, past Frederick Chilton/Rafael Barba, NSFW moments and angst.

Chapter 2

The enormity of what you had done struck you when you closed your front door behind you and stared blankly at your dining room.  Weeks ago, you had returned from an undercover mission and sat here with your team, eating food, and chatting happily with no inkling of what was going to unfold.  Now the space seemed far too empty and the irrational feeling of isolation was creeping through your body.

“There is no reason that I should be feeling isolated.  My team are a phone call away and while we are loyal to each other, if they disagreed with my choice to resign, they would have remained sitting in the conference room.  None of us are blinded by our loyalty to each other.  I wasn’t the only member of the NCIS team that was impacted by Sterling and Chilton’s actions.”

Feeling slightly better, you cast your gaze around the house and wondered what you could do with your newfound freedom.  Just as you were trying to decide between baking a Dutch apple cake or baking a Boterkoek or collapsing on your lounge and channel surfing, your phone vibrated and began to ring.

You fished your phone out of your pocket and examined the display.  The number on your screen was unfamiliar.  Your thumb hovered over the reject call button but then you noticed that the call was coming from Manhattan and hoping that it was someone from the SVU squad, you took a chance and pressed the accept call button.

“How is my favourite NCIS agent?” You were startled when the voice of Sonny Carisi sounded from the speaker of your phone.

“It’s good to hear your voice, Sonny.”  You sighed, making your way over to your couch and kicking off your shoes before sitting on one of the cushions with a content exhale. 

“You don’t sound particularly happy to hear my voice.  Did you have a rough day?  Am I interrupting?”

You shook your head and then remembered that he couldn’t see you, “Something like that.  Interpol came sniffing around because I forwarded the information about our joint case to them and not only did Jim Sterling’s team turn up at our base but Sterling decided in his infinite wisdom to source a specialist from Baltimore, Doctor Frederick Chilton, and he recommended that my team be demoted to probationary agents.  Ziva observed that we would regain our status as full NCIS agents quickly if we cooperated with Sterling’s team.  In the sense that we followed their orders and their lead while they conducted an investigation in D.C.”

There was a loud crash as if a heavy object had been knocked off a surface and onto the hard floor.  “I hope you told Sterling what he could do with his offer.”  Sonny stated bitingly. 

“I did and it wasn’t just me.  My whole team resigned and then Sterling tried to detain us for ‘obstructing his investigation.’”

“Tried to detain you?” Sonny echoed indignantly.  His accent grew thicker as he spoke.

“It didn’t work.”  You reassured him, “I pointed out several flaws in his argument and he had no choice but to let us leave the base.  Tony locked him, his agents and Chilton in the room and pocketed the key to the room.”

Sonny barked out a laugh, “I shouldn’t enjoy that as much as I do.”

“Don’t worry too much about it.  You’re not the only one who found it amusing.  Tim locked down the network and Abby took her machines offline.  Since Ducky and Palmer quit too, Sterling has no ME team.”

“Remind me to never make any members of your team angry.”

You hummed, “I have no doubt that your team would be as efficient and brutal if they were placed in the same situation.”

“On that note, is it alright if I put you on speaker so you can fill the squad in?”

“Sure.  Forewarned is forearmed.”

“Exactly my thoughts.”

There was a quiet thud and then Sonny’s voice rang out, calling Fin, Oliva, Amanda, and someone called Kat over to his desk.  A click sounded on the line and then you heard Sonny’s voice again, “You’re on speaker (Name).”

“Thanks Sonny.  How are you all?  How’s Manhattan?”

“We’ve just finished a case.”  Olivia replied and you could hear the exhaustion in her voice.  Underneath that though, there was relief at hearing your voice and a longing to be somewhere else.  Having been through some challenging cases of your own, you resolved to sum up the day’s events as quickly as possible so the squad could leave and have some rest.

“Hi, I’m Kat!  You can’t see me but I’m waving at the phone.”  You liked her enthusiasm immediately; she reminded you a little of Abby and how Bishop had acted when she was first introduced to the team.

“It’s nice to meet you Kat.  Although I wish I had better news to share with you all.”

You repeated what you had told Sonny and you were very grateful that the SVU squad didn’t interrupt you as you were talking.  Perhaps they understood that you weren’t particularly keen on repeating yourself again since you had explained this all to Sonny.  Or maybe they had been in similar or worse situations before and knew that it was better to get the information out as quickly as possible.

“That’s the downside to this job.”  Fin said sagely when it was clear that you had finished your recount.  “Too many people who think they know more about the job than we do.  Politicians tend to be the most vocal about our shortcomings when they think that it’ll benefit them.”

“I wish I could disagree with you.” Kat spoke.  “This Doctor Chilton seems to be just as bad as Sterling.  I wonder how well they would’ve done if they were tasked with solving the joint case.  Maybe we should look into creating a simulator that we direct them into if another situation like this arises.”

“I would pay to see that, Kat.”  You replied before bracing yourself to reveal a piece of information that you had forgotten to tell Sonny when you were summing up the day’s events.  “There’s one other thing.  I’m pretty sure Sterling did it on purpose.  Knowing him, I wouldn’t be too surprised but I thought there was a shred of human decency in him.  I guess I was wrong.”

“Why are you stalling?”  Olivia asked softly.

You closed your eyes, “Doctor Chilton looks uncannily similar to Barba.  He sounds like him and they have similar mannerisms.  The only differences are that the doctor has a beard, walks with a cane and dresses differently.”

There was complete silence on the other side of the phone.  The silence stretched on for so long that you began to wonder if there was anyone on the other side of the phone.

“There’s absolutely no way that was an accident!”  Amanda exploded, “Especially since you forwarded all the information to Interpol.  My heart goes out to y’all over there.  This Sterling sounds more annoying than a box full of mosquitos at a fifth Sunday potluck!”

While you were unfamiliar with the last bit of vocabulary that Amanda used, you could decipher the tone behind her words and you laughed bitterly.

“Sterling isn’t someone I would choose to work with.  We’ve dealt with him and his team in the past and we nearly had a bad situation become much worse because of his and his team’s egos.”

“Thank you for the warning.  We’ll keep our eyes open.” 

“I hope we’ve taken enough wind out of his sails and he doesn’t bother your squad, Olivia.  Take care.” 

“You too.”

The line disconnected and you stared at your phone for a few minutes before putting it down on the table next to the couch and laying down on the lounge.  It became increasingly hard to keep your eyes open and eventually your eyes drifted closed.

“I’m just going to close my eyes for a few hours.”  You promised yourself before you fell asleep.

On the other side of the door of a particularly dingy motel room on the I495, just out of Washington D.C., Rafael Barba mulled over the information that he had overheard on the phone call between you, Sonny and the SVU squad.  It had been a costly favour to install the phone tap on the SVU phones for outgoing calls and lately, Rafael had been pondering the usefulness of his idea as he had overheard nothing of any real importance.

That was until today.

“Your boss is a persistent one I’ll give him that,” Rafael directed his words to the other occupant of the room.  The other person gave no response as the mafia boss directed his attention to him and stared back at the mafia boss with a blank expression.  On the inside, he was panicking.  He didn’t know how Barba had discovered that he was an ex-Interpol agent turned informant and had infiltrated Barba’s ranks.  What he did know was that the situation he was in was deteriorating rapidly and if he had any hope of surviving this, he had to think of something very quickly.

“I was more than content to keep my head down.”  Barba continued levelly, “I had several plans on how I could approach (Name) again and win back her trust.  But then, your boss forced my hand.”

“It wasn’t just him though!”  The ex-agent burst out, “You heard (Name) as clearly as I did!  She said twice that the other man, Doctor Chilton, is just as much to blame for her and her team resigning.”

“Frederick has a role to play.”  Barba stated dispassionately as he adjusted his gloves and reached into his coat pocket.  “He might have been able to predict how (Name) and her team would have acted but Sterling has worked with them in the past.  He knows that team and therefore, he would have known how they would react.  He didn’t care.”

With a quick move, Rafael withdrew a gun from his pocket and pressed it to the ex-agent’s head.  The other man’s eyes widened with terror as the mafia boss cocked the hammer.

“What’s that old saying?”  The former ADA questioned rhetorically.  The informant felt his heart thumping frantically against his ribcage with every beat as he realised that there was no possible way that he would be getting out of this alive.

“In for a penny, in for a pound.”

[noellawrites]

SVU Requests‼️

if anyone has any dark/yandere Law & Order: SVU requests, please send them in! I have a couple in progress but I would like to write more!

[fatalitysficbakery]

My Girl. (Katriona Tamin x Black Fem!Reader)

Genre: Angst???/Fluff/Smut.

Warning: Dom Masc Kat (It’ll always be dom Kat, can’t see her as a Sub nor Switch), Sub Reader, Groping, Claiming, Marking, Impact Play, Spitting In Mouths, Degradation, Orgasm Denial, Sir Kink, Public Play, Oral (Giving).

Synopsis: While on a date the waitress seems to have a little crush on you and Kat, being the territorial possessive person she was had to make it known who you belonged to. To the server, and you.

❤︎ Heaven’s Baked Goods (Masterlist) ❤︎

A/N: Some feral possessive dom Kat to start your day off right. This was supposed to be for Valentines but my girlfriend distracted me.

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Kat’s Point Of View;

Your Dress^

Y/n and I had been together for almost a year now. She lifted me up when this job got tough. Date nights didn’t come often for us, me being a detective and her being a nurse, it was difficult having intimate moments without one or both of our phones going off. Finally, I got us reservations at a new restaurant and told my lady to put on whatever made her feel most confident, beautiful. Jesus, What a mistake that was. I have several weakness but Y/N Y/LN was the highest on the list.

When she walked down those stairs, my jaw nearly dropped to the ground. She was effortlessly gorgeous, I didn’t realize how hard I was staring until I saw that dimpled smile of hers, she knew my eyes were on her. She knew she had me in the palm of her hands and that fact amused her a little too much. Our first words were uttered at the same time.

“You look…Beautiful”.

“You look…Handsome”.

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Your Point Of View;

Kat’s Suit^

“You look…Handsome”. I smiled, giggling along with Kat when we realized we spoke simultaneously. I’d meant what I said, I know she felt the same way and if I voiced this opinion it’d launch into a playful argument about who was right but in my eyes? She was the most handsome, beautiful, amazing person to ever exist and the twinkle in her eyes told me she’d felt the same.

It felt like we hadn’t breathed same air in months, years even. Tonight was going to be magical, the woman swept me off my feet and I could never repay her for it. She’d be lorded over me forever and I was simply okay with that. Her authority. Her power. I was at the mercy of her and I would admit loudly and proudly any chance I get. She was my king.

“Shall we go, then”? She held out her arm for me to link mine with and I nodded, the smile on my face never ceasing. I couldn’t stop thinking about how lucky I was. I was so deeply in love, no one else in the world even mattered. My kryptonite and so much more, My only weakness was Miss Katriona Tamin.

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When you got to the restaurant, your hands wouldn’t stay off each other. As Kat checked in, you looked around with eyes sparkling. The decorations looked expensive, diamonds and glitter; A winter wonderland. When Kat looked over to you, she bit back a smile. She loved that about you. So in tune with your inner child and it shone through as outer joy. You looked like a curious kid in a candy store, if only Kat could frame the moment.

“Alright, right this way”. The hostess smiles at you both and takes you to your seats, a private booth upstairs in the back. It overlooked the entire restaurant from above along with an outside view showing you the city lights. It was absolutely stunning and Kat adored the way you looked around in wonder before turning your eyes back to your date. The hostess muttering an enjoy before retreating.

“Kat, this is amazing. It’s beautiful, baby”. You let out a breathless whisper, grabbing her hand from across the table. You know that old wives tale that once you’d been together for awhile you’d start looking alike? Maybe it was true because the matching, identical expressions of adoration on your faces was enough to make both of you melt.

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It was going so well, you were set in effortless conversation. It had been like that for almost a year now, you fit each other like perfect pieces to a puzzle. When you met her team, even they would mention how similar you two were. Deeming you perfect for one another. That was when it happened, the first part of the incident that would end with Kat claiming her territory. When the waitress had arrived at your table with champagne on ice, Kat’s entire demeanor had changed. The waitress seemed to keep her eyes on you the entire time she was there. Mainly addressing you and barely even looking Kat’s way, When you noticed what was happening, you were repulsed. She was laying it on thick. Desperate. Pathetic.

“Have you decided on an order, Ma’am”? Her attention zeroed in on you, your eyes shifted to Kat’s and you could see her face was now red with fury but she only smiled sweetly at you. You kept her calm for the moment.

“Yes, actually. My girlfriend and I have decided on both-” You began to speak but Kat cut you off, itching to continue for you. To show the waitress her existence would be noticed, especially when it came to being with her woman. She wasn’t one to play with, especially not about you.

“We’ll have the Shrimp rolls for our starter and we’ll have the Crab leg and steak platter for our main courses. Thank you”. She sounded sweet, too sweet. Kat was definitely holding in her attitude, this night was for them. She wouldn’t let this imbecile ruin their night. The waitress walked away, a tight smile on her face. You hoped that was the end of it. When you looked back at Kat there was new emotion on it- Pettiness. Mischief. You bit your lip shyly knowing what came next.

“Come sit by me, Princess”.

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When the waitress had come back with your starter, Kat wrapped her arm around your waist, nearly pulling you right into her lap. She eyed the servers moves when putting down the order and was less than happy to see the waitress pull the “brush of the arm�� move on you, slipping you her number. She knew you were taken yet didn’t seem to care. It was absolutely disgusting in Kat’s eyes and yours. You ripped the paper when she’d left.

“Let me know if you need anything else, Lovely”. The waitress drawled, her eyes trailing from your eyes and landing down onto your chest. They stayed there for an uncomfortably long period of time and you were 2 seconds from blowing up on her if Kat decided not to. There was one thing you’d never been able to tolerate and that was blatant disrespect to your relationship. When you’d met the team and once when a case landed in your hands, one of the DA’s Pippa Cox, you could tell she was desperately in love with Kat. That night had angered you so much that you’d cursed out Pippa and later that night rode and marked your girl like she was a stallion.

You wouldn’t allow Kat to feel that level of jealousy and disrespect but it was far too late for that. Kat’s hand had already made its way to your inner thigh.

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3 months ago…

Rollins, Kat, and Pippa had made their way to the hospital to interview a 16-year-old sexual assault victim. The victim had clung to Y/N and sobbed as he begged you to stay while they did the rape kit. So you did, he needed that much. Poor boy was so traumatized, he was shaking the entire time he hung onto you. Afraid and Alone. His mother and father being the ones who’s sold him off to support their addiction. Sick, very sick. When you saw Rollins had finally gotten the boy alone, you were relieved to see your girlfriend and rushed right up to her, thrusting your arms around her neck and sighing deeply, not noticing the looming figure next to them, angry and waiting. When you pulled away was when you finally acknowledged Pippa. You thought she was gorgeous but sometimes gorgeous, gorgeous girls needed to keep their gorgeous, gorgeous lips shut.

“I’m so sorry. Where are my manners? I’m Nurse Y/LN. Kat’s girlfriend”. You smiled genuinely, not realizing this was the ex Kat had told you about, warned you about more like. Telling you Pippa was still in love with her but she held no feelings towards her anymore, only regarding her as a colleague and because it was Kat, you trusted her completely. She’d given you no reason not to. When you saw the way the Counselors eyebrow had raised, you knew. Looking to Kat to confirm and getting ready for the bullshit when she did a small nod. Pippa grabbed your hand to shake but it was more than aggressive and had left you moving your arm around to get it back into place.

“Counselor. Pippa. Pippa Cox. I, uh, didn’t know Kat was taken”. she licked her lips, putting on a too big smile that you and Kat knew was fake. Kat was about to butt in when Rollins had called her over leaving you with Pippa who was now giving you the stankiest look you ever did see. You attempted to ignore it and readied yourself to follow Kat and Rollins when she started talking and for an ADA, she told some pretty bad lies. Fact checking was a given and she had not done so that day.

“You and Kat seem a little different. Kat usually goes for more reserved types and I must say you’re a bubbly little thing��. She started off, a brief sigh left your lips before you turned to deal with her bullshit. Yes, Kat did date more reserved women before you but that was what made you so important and special to her. When she met you, you were something new in her life. So bright and in tune with your inner child and you brought her out of her shell. The one she’d spent so long searching for to hide herself in and keep her heart under lock and key. You, however, were a breath of fresh air and you pushed her to be outgoing. You personality was one of the things she loved most about you. You were honestly shocked that was what Pippa had chosen to nitpick at. A part of you and Kat’s relationship that made you mesh so well…Your differences.

You spoke politely, not willing to stoop to her level this soon, “Well, she and I have had that conversation before. We think our opposite dynamics is what makes our love bloom so big, always something new to learn about each other”. you didn’t miss the way her face had soured a little and it was a bit satisfying, seeing her face fall when she realized Kat was actually happy with someone else but her next words? They nearly enraged you. You had no patience for liars or people willing to disrespect your relationship.

“Well, that’s nice. I thought for sure she’d missed me, y’know? Maybe I was wrong but then again…I wasn’t the one who showed up to my ex girlfriends house new year’s day begging for a make up. She seemed quite heartbroken groveling about how she missed me, but maybe it was a dream. A nightmare, I suppose”.

Unbeknownst to the two of you, Kat and Rollin’s had finished their interview and Kat was making her way back towards you with Rollin’s in tow. They stayed back when they realized what was said and happening. Rollin’s was pissed on behalf of the both of you because she knew damn well it wasn’t true, you’d spent two entire weeks at Kat’s house before New Years and the two of you were with each other 24/7 during the eve of New Year’s and the next morning because you’d gone out to party with the squad before retreating back to Kat’s. It was absolutely stupid to claim something without evidence, Pippa was no dumbass. She had to know that. Kat was about to step in but she knew and trusted you so she stayed back as well, watching the entire thing pan out. You knew how to hold your own and it was certainly attractive to watch. You nodded, feigning a shocked and hurt glance before walking in front of Pippa, slightly towering over the Ginger.

“O-oh she was? Wow, I must be so dumb. Think I might need my glasses checked because I swear she’d been with me the entire two weeks and we’d gone out to a party for New year’s eve and only got back to hers at 1 a.m where she made love to me all night and spent the next day treating me like a princess but Y’know”. You scrunched your nose, leaning down to whisper into a shocked Pippa’s ear, “Must’ve been a hologram. Silly, silly, SILLY me”. when you stood back up, your face was red before you began to walk away in anger, Kat said something muffled in the background to Pippa almost sounding like a “Fuck you, Cox”. before catching up with you before she and Rollin’s had to leave.

That night she let you claim your territory because she couldn’t help but think how attractive it was when you checked Pippa for fucking with your relationship.

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Kat’s hand was snaking up your thigh, your breath had hitched when you realized where this was going, she smirked seeing that familiar pink blush showing up to dust your perfect high cheekbones, “Something wrong, Babydoll? Scoot closer, you look a little flush”. she pulled you to her by the thigh and you wanted to smack that beautiful yet highly annoying smirk off of her face. Fucking sadist.

“Kat, what are you doing? We’re in public”. You looked into her eyes and stumbled a bit, she gave you that look. Dark and unwavering, letting you know she wasn’t playing around and strike one was you calling her the wrong name, “S-sir”.

“Just…Wanting to get close to you. Is that a crime, Puppy”? She whispered into your ear, sending shivers down your spine, you knew she was jealous, possessive. It always happened that way, the moment she was feeling an ounce of jealousy, she was suddenly clingy, touchy, and not in the mood for you to defy her.

“No, Dieu. I’m just- I was just caught off guard” You assure her and she decides to shock you even more when the waitress comes back, her fingers play with the edge of the yellow lace of your lingerie set, her fingers stay there for awhile before finally landing on your bare cunt. The waitress sat your food down before starting in on her bullshit, but this time your focus was elsewhere. Specifically the fingers sneaking dangerously close to the entrance of your pussy.

“How’d you like your starter, Darling”? At the name, Kat’s fingers dipped into your cunt hole, aiming to distract and make you stumble over your words if you so decided to talk to the blonde bobble head in front of you. You rolled your eyes at this, tired of the disrespect and horrible timing, you were done playing nice and although two of Kat’s fingers were thrusting into you at a slow controlled pace while the other groped your boob lewdly, not caring that the waitress saw and almost wavered for a second.

“Look. The dinner is fine but C-can we get a new waitress? You can literally see I’m with my girlfriend and you’re constantly being disrespectful and trying to flirt with me. Get a clue and leave”. You spat at her and she looked taken aback, shuffling away quickly after you checked her. At that, Kat sped up.

While you ate dinner, Kat was still fingering you, it took so long for you to even pick up a bite of food, your thighs nearly squeezing over her hand, she slapped them back open. She was gonna make you cum before you left the restaurant and once you got home, you’d be at her mercy.

“Come on, Pet. You’re almost there…Cum for Mommy and we can leave”. Kat whispered, her fingers rolling into your cunt, massaging the walls of your hole, particularly pressing against your G-Spot which made you almost moan on command but you held it in, food forgotten about, you were nearly levitating. She had always been good with her hands.

Adding pressure to your clit, it was pierced and she knew it was sensitive and you loved a bit of pain. When she pinched, you came right there, all over her fingers. She pulled them out and smirked, sucking your cum off of her finger. God, she couldn’t wait to get you home.

“Good girl. Good fucking girl”.

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When you’d gotten home, you barely had a chance to step out of your dress before Kat was on you like white on rice. Her mouth going to the most sensitive part of your body, your neck. She began sucking red and purple marks onto the skin, enjoying the fact she could now drink in your moans without worry of being caught. She held you tight against her, you slid the dress down your body and moaned softly, her hands running all over your body, she just couldn’t get enough of you.

“Get naked, Pup. Ass up, all fours. I need my marks on your body NOW”. she ordered and let you go although she hadn’t wanted to. That was the last thing she wanted but she was far too in the mood to claim what was hers to care. She needed you and now.

You did as told, you knew what time it was. It had taken you a long time to get her to give in to her sadistic desires. She was still a Sex Crimes Detective and the thought of hurting you was at first something she couldn’t fathom but when you gave her that first taste of Impact Play, the moment she slapped you that night in the bedroom and you smiled, begging for more was the night that unlocked something so darkly hidden within your girlfriend. You’d been a pain whore through and through and she thrived off watching you react to the pain she inflicted on you made her realize she absolutely loved dealing out pain. Especially after a hard day at work when she was particularly angry or stressed she’d come home and angry fuck you into the bed, providing you all the pain you wanted. All consensual and nothing too fucked up. She would never punch you or anything, she knew where to draw the line and you trusted her.

When she came into the room she was pleased to see you had listened, dressed in nothing but her lacy grey bra and a pair of boxers, she made her way over to you, holding something that vibrates in her hand. Your back fell into a deep arch when it was inserted inside you. She chuckled, pulling you up by your hair and holding you to her chest, her voice had gotten impossibly darker, “What are you, Y/n”? she asked, the toy pulsing inside you made your thoughts muddle together. It was cute seeing you struggling to talk.

“A pain loving toy”. You finally replied after a moan too many. Kat slapped both of your cheeks, smiling sadistically when she did, her hand wrapped around your throat. Hand between your thighs, cupping your cunt.

“That’s right, Baby. My toy”. She reiterated spitting in your mouth and watching you gulp it down before shoving you to the bed, ass tooted up with your legs spread. Ready to be devoured. When she crawled onto the bed and saw her prize in front of her, there was no stopping her. She roughly grabbed your asscheeks and dug her nails into the skin, creating a delicious type of pain that almost made you collapse to the bed, but you held up and she dove in, her tongue licking a stripe up your cunt. She moaned from the taste and enjoyed the way you quivered and whined. Like a little bitch. How adorable. She sucked your clit into her mouth, her tongue moving up and down your folds, paying special attention to your hole, her tongue dipping in and out repeatedly. You were in ecstasy. Your moans dripping out loudly, letting the neighbors know exactly who was making you feel good.

“Oh, Fuck, Sir. F-faster���.

Kat slowed down as soon as the words came out, somewhere inside you knew she would do this, she loved to prolong, make you wait, beg for it. You knew immediately that you’d messed up, by way of her tongue just flicking at your clit, giving you no sense of pleasure until you gave in and apologized.

“Are you in control, Pumpkin”? She asked, huskily. She’d pulled away to watch you, a stinging resounding slap to your ass sounded out and you let out an audible gasp that had Kat slapping your ass again just to hear it, after you finally gave in and started to beg and make your ass jiggle like you knew she liked. She dipped back down and dove back in, her tongue shoved deep inside you. She knew what she was doing what she wanted from you.

“N-no, I’m not in control but…” She wouldn’t let you speak nor breathe, your body was pushed over the top. It was embarrassing the way your body toppled over to the bed, Kat only chuckled and pulled away once more, looking down at you and feigning a pout, she was plotting in her mind what to do next. Her eyes moved up from your cunt to your quivering body and she smirks, pulling something out from the nightstand and moving towards you.

“Good girl but…Let’s play a little game, shall we? Let’s see how long you’ll last being denied your right to cum with my tongue on your clit and this vibrator inside your pussy. Cum without permission and you won’t be walking for the week, got it”?

And with that she loomed over you and grinned, you knew just by her smile that you wouldn’t be cumming for hours on end. Not if Kat had anything to do with it.

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A/N: I have 21 fucking scenarios in my drafts. Kill me now.

[storiesofsvu]

Platonic Valentine

Kat’s head shot up as you dashed into the precinct’s bathroom, shoving the door shut behind you while you rested against it, head dropping back.

“Everything alright Counsellor?” She asked as she washed her hands.

“Yeah…” you winced slightly, “kinda….Wilson’s been trailing me like a goddamn lost puppy the last two weeks everytime I’m here and he keeps bringing up Valentines Day, this is the only place I can really get rid of him. Especially considering today’s the holiday, half of me thinks he’s gonna pop out a heart shaped box of chocolates next time he sees me.” You were referencing one of the more regular uni’s that saw the SVU squad room.

“You want me to talk to him?”

“Nah,” you waved it off, “he just seems like the type to not believe that I have a girlfriend in Boston who would be very unimpressed with me going out with someone like him, even if it was just to shut him up. Fuck I hate Valentines Day.”

“That’s a fucking mood.” Kat laughed, drying her hands as you double checked your hair in the mirror, “y’know, he might not buy the long distant girlfriend, but I could always be a stand in.”

“Kat, I actually do have a very long term girlfriend in Boston, but thank you.”

“Hey, I meant metaphorically, or…platonically. If neither of us have plans what’s the harm in ordering pizza and watching scary movies? Gives us something to actually do and distract us from this bullshit.” She tossed the paper in the trash, shooting you a smile, “give me five minutes, I’ll fend him off for ya.”

*

It was just past five when Kat got the text, usually ones from your number meant she needed to head straight back to work, or that she needed to run extra paperwork to your office or apartment if they wanted to win a case. Tonight it simply read,

‘Thanks for earlier, but now I’m craving pizza and a friend. Any chance you might still happen to be free?’

She smiled, happy to be moving forward with the squad,  your relationship had always been a bit on the cool side, though you were like that with most of the team, it made for better trial results.

‘You’re lucky I haven’t made it home yet. Pizza preferences?’

‘Pretty much anything without onions, but I love a good pepperoni or Hawaiian. Drinks are on me. I’ve got wine, some beer and scotch if that works for you?’

‘Sounds perfect. I should be there in twenty, give or take.’

Kat, like many of the SVU detectives had been to your apartment before at god awful hours of the night when they insisted they needed warrants now, causing you to be the one to have to wake up a cranky judge. You were thankful for the budding friendship, the D.A’s office was a force to be reckoned with, everyone butting heads as they tried to make it ahead of everyone else. You’d transferred from Boston shortly after Barba had left, but obviously been put on the lower peg consider Stone was the brand new poster boy. You simply ducked your head and did your job, picking up the slack where he couldn’t handle it When Carisi had moved into the office, you were already above him on the totem pole, but he did know the unit much better than you, thus you spent a lot of time working cases together. Whether you needed the legal help or not, it was nice to have someone else to bounce ideas off of. All things considered, the squad usually groaned when you turned up as their A.D.A over him, you always tried to remind them that you were just helping lighten his load and make his life easier, just because you’d never been a cop didn’t mean you weren’t good at what you did.

Kat seemed to be the one to always take your side, not that you needed it, but it was nice to know you that someone had your back. You were comfortable with her immediately, maybe it had something to do with knowing the other was part of the women loving women club, but you were thankful for it.

You pulled out your folder of DVD’s specifically dedicated to your horror movies before pulling down a couple of wine glasses, you weren’t sure what Kat’s pick of poison was, but it was simply better to be ready. It wasn’t long after before you heard a knock on your door, swiftly pulling it open.

“Hey!” She greeted with a smile on her face, “glad you changed your mind.”

“What can I say? I got bored.” You half teased, letting her into your apartment, guiding her to the open kitchen, “you got two pizza��s?!”

“I couldn’t pick between the two, figured we’d probably finish most of it if we ended up on a movie marathon.”

“You’re not wrong there.” You laughed, “drink?”

“Wine looks great.” She replied, surveying the options. You gestured for her to pour a couple of glasses while you pulled down some plates and napkins for the pizza before you lead her over to the couch.

“Okay, here’s the test of time, choice of movie?” Your eyes gleamed as you passed her the folder, munching on some pizza.

“Oh my God, these are all incredible.” She exclaimed as she flipped through them, “I love your taste in slasher films! I never would’ve guessed.”

“Full of surprises over here.” You laughed, sucking back some wine.

“Fuck…” she flipped between a couple of pages, “I wanna go with Jason, but that’s gonna make me wanna watch all of them and there’s so many… but…there’s only four Scream’s….”

“And you cannot deny that they are the best.” You countered.

“Okay…done…Scream series it is.”

“Perfect.” You snagged the folder from her, moving to the t.v to slide the DVD into its player.

You quickly dropped back onto the couch, happy with the pizza and wine as you laughed and joked your way through the first movie. You fell into such a comfortable ease you weren’t sure why you hadn’t bonded within the officer earlier on. Your attention diverting from the second movie as you started to get to know each other on a more personal level before you swapped out the DVD for the third one. It was about halfway through that you spoke, somewhat hesitantly, blaming the wine for your sudden feeling of neediness.

“Kat?” You asked, glancing over at her.

“Yeah?” She turned her gaze from t.v, noticing the look in your eyes, “you okay?”

“Yeah…” you murmured, “uhm…earlier…you mentioned the whole platonic thing…are you…okay with some platonic cuddling?” You suddenly started to babble, “‘cause if you are that’s amazing cause I just really miss her and I would love a good cuddle, I promise she’s fine with it. But if you’re not then we can do the whole pretend I never said anything about it and just watch the movie.”

“Calm down…” she laughed, “never would’ve thought you to be a nervous one.” You shot her a half embarrassed glare, “I’m more than okay with it. C’mere.”

She held her arm out, encouraging you to lean into her embrace, and honestly you let out a sigh of relief at the feeling. You’d missed it so much. There was only a few months before your girlfriend was moving to New York to join you, but that didn’t make you miss her, or moments like this any less.

You were thankful at the casual way Kat let you snuggle against her as she sunk into your couch for the next movie and a half. You still quipped back and fourth just as easily as you had before, no awkwardness coming from your current position on the couch. Her arms easily wrapped around you, a hand softly tracing up and down your arm as you buried ourself into her chest, shrinking every so often at the jump scares. Once the fourth movie was wrapped, you sat up, stretching out your body as Kat did the same.

Both of you knew the evening was over, tidying up the small amount of mess you’d made between the food and drinks. She thanked you for your hospitality and you thanked her for the pizza and friendship that was beginning to bloom. When she left that night, she left with a smile on her face, knowing for sure now that she had a true friend on the team, and you knew she definitely had your back. With all the disastrous ways tonight could have gone, you were more than happy to have made a new friend, watched an awesome franchise of movies, and of course, gotten in some decent cuddling for the first time in months.

[kj-1130]

Flustered Beyond Belief

kat tamin x reader

warnings: none i think

a/n: certainly not based off of this

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     You were bored out of your mind. Kat had been at the gym for awhile now (it felt like forever to you) and you had no idea how much longer she’d be. 

     With a huff, you put on a hoodie, your shoes, and grabbed your phone before heading out of the door. You walked down the crowded sheets, grumbling to yourself about how Kat should’ve listened to your idea about her staying home today. 

     When you walked into the gym, you were hit with a blast of cold air. You glanced around, trying to locate your girlfriend. It was somewhat hard considering all of the other moving bodies. 

     In the corner, you caught a glimpse of her long ponytail and shuffled over hoping to catch her eye. But when you fully saw what was going on, your jaw couldn’t help but drop. 

     She had her concentrated face on, little grunts coming out of her mouth each time her fist came in contact with the pad. Eventually, she must’ve seen you because she patted the trainer on the back and grabbed her water bottle before making her way towards you. 

     “Hey baby,” she greeted, wiping her forehead with a towel. 

     “Mhmm,” you replied, staring her up and down. 

     With a chuckle, she pulled you closer by the waist. 

     “See something you like?” 

     “See something I love,” you corrected, biting your lip. You placed both hands on her biceps and she jokingly flexed them. “Fuck. You’re trying to kill me.” 

     Looking up from where your eyes previously were, you stared into her brown orbs. 

     “Please come home. I’m lonely.”

     “Are you sure you want me to come home ‘cause you’re lonely?” 

     You smacked her arm before you promptly dragged her out of the gym. 

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[6rookie-writer0110]

Lost in the night

Kat Tamin x Reader

Summary - Kat spends Christmas with R in the hospital.

You are happy Kat got time off from work. But Kat did surprise you with a trip and you are feeling excited about it. It can be hard to spend time with Kat because her job schedule can be unpredictable. You and Kat packed some clothes and Kat drove upstate and the drive was a few hours. Kat does vent to you about her job and you try to cheer her up.

“Finally we are here” Kat smiled.

“I want to lay on the bed,” You said.

You and Kat made it to the ski resort, you grabbed the key and she follows to the hotel room. Once inside the room, you walked straight to the bed, you lie down and she lies next to you.

“I like this room. I didn't expect to be this big” You said.

She moved closer to you and she starts to kiss you. You and Kat start to smile at each other and you are kissing her back. Later, you and Kat unpacked then went to the restaurant for dinner.

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The next day... You and Kat tried snowmobile. You are having a lot of fun and you can't stop smiling. Kat takes a picture of you and she smiled at you. You tried to go on a hill but you didn't because you got scared of the height.

Later, you and Kat have lunch at a small restaurant. Kat is happy to spend time with you before the holidays come in two days.

“Y/n, I'm sorry I haven't been spending time with you lately,” Kat said.

“It's okay. I know it's hard being a detective. But us being here, I'm having a good time with you” You said.

“Me too, babe” Kat smiled.

She leans and she kissed you on the lips.

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You and Kat did try to build a snowman but it fell apart. Then you and Kat start to have fun by having a snowfall fight.

✫ ✬ ✫ ✯

Today you and Kat want to try snowboarding, but first, you and Kat took lessons and learned what not to do. You watched Kat try snowboarding and she didn't fall.

“I did it!” Kat cheered.

You gave her a high five.

“You did great babe,” You said.

“Thanks. Now it's your turn, I want to see you try it” Kat said.

“I-I don't know,” You said.

“Babe, don't be scared. I was scared but at the same time, it was fun. Try it” Kat said.

“Okay, I will try it,” You said.

There is a small short rail, you wanted to try it. You tried to jump on it but you didn't land right, you fell and you are in pain. You broke your right leg and Kat called for help, she tries her best to calm you down in the ambulance.

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You have been in the hospital for two days now. Now it's Christmas, you have to wear a cast for three months. Kat walks in with a get-well plush bear.

“How's the leg, babe?” Kat asked.

She kissed you on the lips and sat next to you.

“It still hurts, but they keep giving me medicine,” You said.

“I got this for you. Merry Christmas babe” Kat said.

She gave you the plush bear and a gift bag. You take out the gifts and you smiled at her.

“Thanks. I love it, babe. I also got you a gift but it's in my apartment” You said.

You had to stay in the hospital until Christmas. If you didn't get hurt you and Kat would have made it back home before the holidays.

“You can give it to me when we go back home. I have been thinking about something” Kat said.

“What is it?” You asked.

“Maybe, you want to stay with me until your leg gets better. I know would be at work most of the time, but I know you would be safe with me” Kat said.

You have stayed at her place now and then, but you and Kat never talked about moving in together.

“Okay, I will stay with you until my leg gets better. But it will be a while” You said.

She smiled “i don't mind. I will make room for you in my closet”

You gave Kat a peck on the lips. She managed to sneak in snacks for you, now you and Kat watch tv. You and Kat also spent new year's in the hospital then the next day you went home with Kat.

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After moving in your stuff to Kat’s place later you and Kat tried to cuddle. It was hard to get used to having the cast on. But you found a comfortable spot and cuddle with Kat.

[kat-tamin]

If your requests are still open could you do a Kat tamin x fem reader, where reader and kat are at a movie theater and kat decides to shove a hand down reader's pants and finger them while whispering some naughty things into reader's ears

“What’s the last movie you saw in theaters?”

You settle into your seat, thinking. “Probably some Marvel movie. You?”

Kat sits next to you, snagging a few pieces of popcorn from your bucket. “I think a few of my friends rented a theater to see the second Wonder Woman.” She wrinkled her nose. “What a waste of money that was.”

It was date night, and you and Kat decided it was high time to see a movie. It was a romantic movie, not something you’d usually pick. It was more about escaping the late summer sun than seeing something good. Plus, you think, throwing popcorn into your mouth, delicious buttered popcorn. You missed that more than anything.

You were one of the few couples there, not surprising for a Monday night. Kat had picked a row in the back, secluded in the shadows. You knew why she picked those seats, you weren’t dumb. Nor would you complain.

The movie was even worse than the trailer made it seem. You were only half an hour in but your eyes were beginning to flutter close. Just a little nap, you thought, slouching in your seat.

A touch on your thigh made your eyes spring open. Kat’s eyes were focused on the screen, but her fingers were tracing your knee, so light it gave you goosebumps. You glanced at your girlfriend, her mouth twisted in a smirk.

It seemed you were getting to the mid-movie entertainment early.

You moved lower in your seat, spreading your legs slightly. You tried to watch the movie but you kept peeking at Kat, seeing what she was going to do.

Her hand went to your crotch, a single finger running down the seam of your pants. You shivered in your seat, fighting the urge to guide her to where you wanted her most.

Kat moved her head close to your ear, whispering: “Are you getting wet for me?”

You were. You could feel the dampness growing in between your legs with every stroke of her finger. Your body began to thrum with arousal. You bit your lip, nodding enthusiastically.

Kat’s hand went to the waistband of your pants, dipping her fingers to touch your lower stomach. “You want me, baby? You want me to touch you right here?”

“Yes,” you groaned, stifling a gasp when she moved lower.

Her fingers collected the wetness from your entrance, spreading it over your lower lips. “You dirty girl,” she murmured in your ear, setting your body on fire. “You want me to make you cum in front of all these people?”

Fuck. You glanced around you, trying to gage whether anyone was watching. It was too dark to see.

Her finger ghosted your clit, barely touching you, but making you gasp loudly. Luckily, the music of the movie drowned you out.

“Fuck, Kat, please,” you begged. “Keep going.”

From the glow of the screen you could see her smile, proud. You had come a long way from the vanilla girl you used to be.

“You want them to see you?” Her thumb finally pressed on your clit, your hips bucking. “You want them to see what a slut you are?”

Jesus fucking Christ. Kat’s dirty talk was like nothing you’d ever heard before. You don’t know why but you loved being called a slut. “Yes, please.”

Her thumb circled your clit, sending sparks up your spine. Kat’s voice was rough in your ear: “You’re so wet. Such a needy little slut for me, aren’t you?”

“Yes, God,” you whined, your eyes screwing shut. Your hips bucked up, seeking her touch.

She rolled your clit between her thumb and forefinger, pushing you closer to the edge. She licked at the shell of your ear, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. “I can feel you getting close, baby. You ready to cum?”

“Yes, please, Kat.” Your nails dug into the padded armrest, so damn close.

“Beg for it.” She kept up the pace, her voice daring you to disagree.

“Please, Kat.” You sounded close to tears as you begged. “Please, can I cum?”

She didn’t give you permission right away, making you beg some more. “Please, please, please? I’m so close.”

Kat licked a stripe up your neck, stopping to say in your ear: “Go ahead, baby girl.”

Just as the characters on screen kissed, you came with a gasp, fireworks exploding in your core. Kat rubbed you through your aftershocks, before withdrawing her hand, pausing to wipe her fingers on your skin. As the wetness would dry, it would remind you of what a slut you are.

“Good girl,” she praised, throwing an arm around your shoulder, drawing you close. “You’re giving me some ideas on where to show you off next.”

The burn of arousal returned as your mind thought about it. Who knew you were such an exhibitionist?

[cabotwife]

just curious

[gabe-trick]

absolutely love part with joe velasco🤣🤲💞

How about spooky smutty Sunday? Maybe a HC for those boys at a Haunted House with reader & make it spicy?

And maybe the girls too 👀??

An: so sorry this took so long darling! But I’ll do my best now to make up for it 😅🫣❤️ So I threw in Bryan there as an I'm sorry for not posting this sooner 😅❤️ This is a long as post, plus a little smutty, so everything will be posted under read more!

Warnings: Mentions of smut. Some smutty content to appear, so minors DNI!!!! 18+

Rafael:

He doesn’t want to go, initially. And he’s told you that. Your sweet ADA boyfriend being absolutely terrified of all things spooky and haunted.

But you beg him still. Offering head in the car before and after the tour.

“That better be good fucking head if I’ll agree to go with you!”

“I’ll blow your mind counselor.”

So, he goes with you, all the while gripping your hand almost hard enough to break it, almost. And as promised you go down on him before and after. You’d have done it in the house too if it wasn’t for actors and others being all around.

Bryan:

Bryan doesn’t think it’s worth spending money on a “haunted house”, claiming that they’re fake anyways.

“If you want a genuine haunted house walk, you should go to the old neighborhood I grew up in. There had been a string of robberies turned murders back in the 70s. Definitely haunted for real.”

“Just let me take you on this walk regardless! I’ve been wanting to go here for so long!”

“Fine. But you owe me big time”, he’d say, and promptly smack your ass hard.

You agree, telling him he can do you any way he wants.

“So, like I normally do?” nipping at your neck, his cock grinding against your sore ass, making you have to hold back a moan.

Sonny:

Unlike with the one for Rafael, Sonny would have to convince you to go with him. You’re absolutely terrified of jump scares and doesn’t understand how people would pay money to be scared.

“you’ll have to stay up with me all night, cause I’m not sure I’ll be able to sleep for days!”

“I know of other things to do in bed when you can’t sleep.”

You give him a look, and he pulls you in for a kiss.

“I’ll make it up to you, over you, under you…between your legs.”

His boldness in public makes you sweat. But you let him drag you back to the car, ready to give you exactly what you want after you were so good and going with him.

Joe:

“What do you mean no?!”

“Jose we are NOT doing it in a haunted house!”

You stand outside the abandoned, haunted hospital, arms crossed over your chest as you stare him down.

“I’m sure it’s not even haunted. But it is abandoned.”

When he had suggested making a list of places to have sex, you did not expect an abandoned, mouldy building to be somewhere he’d like to do you. Even if he had been considerate and brought blankets and pillows.

“Well get caught.”

“By who? Ghosts?”

“I thought you said it wasn’t haunted!”

Hasim:

He had frowned at you when you suggested going to a haunted house.

“What? Not a fan?”

“Not really.”

You’re not scared are you?”

“No. Just, got a lot of respect for the dead.”

You huffed at that, understanding where he came from, but still wanting to go to the one set up in Central Park for the Pumpkin Patch.

“How about this. We go in. Look around, get a little scared. And then you’ll get to have me any way you want tonight?”

That seemed to pique his interest, and he agreed.

Once inside though, as you walked around, you could feel him get more and more handsy with you.

“What happened to respecting the dead?” You asked, turning to look at him.

“Stop rubbing against me any chance you get then, and I’ll back off.” He sounded hot and bothered, just how you loved him.

“If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’d want to bend me over right here and fuck me. Isn’t that right babe?”

A small “Fuck it” left his lips as he grabbed your arm and made his way to the nearest vacant room.

He needed you, right now, to hell with everyone else.

Mike Duarte:

“Of all the stakeout places…we had to go to the abandoned asylum?!”

“Best spot to squat for the night.”

“Cap—This place is definitely haunted. I’m not sure I can make it through the night here.”

His hand rested over yours, trying to comfort you. But the sound of chains, moving in what you hoped was the wind, made you more uneasy.

“I promise, I won’t let anything happen to yo—”

In the distance a door slammed shut and you jumped into his arms.

Neither realizing how close you now were before you turned to look at him and apologize.

“You know, there is a way to make time fly—and tune out these sounds.”

“Please! Oh fuck—I thought you’d never ask sir!”

Terry:

“First one to leave this place has to do whatever the winner chooses.” Terry suggested, a smirk on his face.

And it sure got your attention, “Anything?”

He chuckled, nodding to your question.

“Good to know.”

“You’re disgusting!” he huffs, nudging your shoulder slightly.

“Hey, you agreed to anything!” Your laughter filled the room and he had to control himself so not to pull you in for a kiss.

Grace:

You hated how easily she could convince you to do something. Especially something like sleeping in a haunted house. Never in your life had you liked things scary.

“Come on baby, it’ll be fun!”

“No!”

“I brought everything we’re gonna need. Let me take care of you.”

Your eyes widened as she showed you everything in the bag.

“Gracie--Are you serious?”

A smirk played on her lips, and you swore, grabbing the strap from the bag and telling her to bed over.

“You’re gonna pay for this princess.”

Rita:

It wasn’t a normal haunted house, but a hotel the two of you stayed in while in Boston that just happened to be haunted.

As you got ready for some intimate time, a breeze flowed through the room, making you both jump.

Rita seemed to shrug it off quickly, but you weren’t so lucky.

“St—stop—someone is here—I can feel it!”

“Don’t worry darling, we’re the only ones here.” She said, going back to marking your neck, delicate fingers unbuttoning your shirt, exposing you to the cool air of the room.

And Lord did you hope she was right on that. The last thing you wanted was to be caught here, no matter if it was alive or not.

Samantha:

“Don’t be such a baby!”

“What do you mean by that?!”

“Ghosts aren’t real darling.”

She said it so nonchalantly, you almost believed her.

Of course, there was no such thing as ghost. That was a logical thing.

But that hadn’t stopped your mind from running at every scare you’d ever had. Every dark room you walked into, or old house you entered.

It was engrained in you, for life.

“Sam—”

“Want me to get your mind of everything?” She walked up behind you, her lips on your neck and her hand going into the front of your jeans, the other hand massaging your breast.

She knew just what to do to get your mind on something else, and you loved her for it, sighing contently as she took care of you.

Kat:

It had been a dare. One you would both be laughing and talking about for the foreseeable future.

Find a haunted house, stay the night, and fuck as many times as you could both manage.

The mattress you both brought was not for sleeping in, that much was true.

“Should we set up the camera, darling? Capture it all when I make you scream my name repeatedly?” A smug smile on her face as she held the camera in question up.

“Please. I want to be able to look back on this night.”

She sounded pleased with that and went to rig it up while you got ready for her.

Nolan:

You’re both eager to try something different. So, when an AirBnB is listed as being haunted, you both agree to rent it.

With the mild exhibitionist kink the both of you had, not to mention you both liked a good haunting, it was thrilling to fuck all around the house with a chance for a ghost or two watching.

People would think you were crazy. And you might be, but fuck it, why not just live a little.

The two of you did it all over the place, in numerous positions. The sounds coming from you echoing throughout the house.

Both blissfully happy and excited that you’d tried it out.

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I’ve been rewatching Law and Order SVU and 2 Broke Girls for the 18429382th time 😭

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[kat-tamin]

Hi all! Send me some prompts with a ship?? 💜

Prompt List #1

A/N: phew finally finished my first prompt list. a vast majority of these are my own but there are a few that I found online/was inspired by.

Prompt List #2

Fluff

“Is that my shirt?” “You mean our shirt?”

“It’s you, it always has been.”

“You’re everything I could’ve wanted and more.”

“Kiss me.”

“Home stopped being a place when you entered my life.” 

“You should probably go home.” “But I’m already home.”

“You’re an idiot.” “But you love me.”

“I’d do anything for you.” 

“You took all the pillows so I’m using you as one.”

“Stop moving and let me braid your hair.”

“I’m so proud of you.” 

“Could you say that again?” “Were you not listening?” “No I was, I just like hearing your voice.”

“I didn’t think it was possible to love someone this much.”

“You are my family.”

“I’m right here.”

“Can you just please hold me?” 

“I’m pretty sure (you’re/she’s/he’s/they’re) my soulmate”

“You come here often?” “Well considering I work here, yes.”

“You know, I think my (mother/father/parents) would be proud if I brought (you/her/him/them) home.” 

“I just want to see you happy.”

“I haven’t seen (her/him/them) smile like that in ages.” 

“You made me a better person. Thank you.” 

“I’d rather live in the woods with you than in a mansion with some (girl/boy/person) I barely know.”

“This reminded me of you.” 

“Your hair is really soft.”

“You’re really warm.”

“Are you blushing?”

“Can I stay here tonight?”

“Because I love you.”

“I’ve been in-love with you since we were kids.”

“I’m never going to leave you. I promise.”

“Make a wish!”

“I love seeing you smile.”

“Why are you wearing my sweater?” “Because it smells like you.”

“I just want to be there for you.”

“I couldn’t get you out of my mind.”

“You’re just a softie.”

“You owe me.” “Fine, whatever you like.”

“You’re safe now, I’m here.”

“Why are you scared of loving?”

“You are crushing me right now.”

“Darling I love you and all, but please step out of the kitchen.”

“I love you.”

“You’re an idiot.” “But I am your idiot.”

“Take my hand. Just trust me.”

“You’re hurt. Please just let heal it.”

“At least let me clean it.”

“I told you to take care of yourself.”

“You’re the only thing that matters.”

“Stay.”

Angst

“I’m leaving.” “Of course you are, that’s all you know how to do.”

“You started drinking again, didn’t you?” 

“You promised you’d stop drinking.” “And you promised you wouldn’t hurt me!″

“But it’s my fault right?”

“I don’t want to feel this. I want to be numb again.”

“You’re lying to me again. Why can’t you just tell me the truth for once?” 

“I love you.” “No you don’t” 

“I can’t lose you.” “You already did.”

“Did it mean anything to you? Did I mean anything to you?”

“How was I such an idiot, to believe that you, out of all people, could ever love me?”  

“I loved you.” “Then why did you let (her/him/them) get in between us?”

“Maybe they were right, you never did change.” 

“This is all in my head. It’s all happening in my head.”

“Don’t you dare walk away from this!” 

“What gives you the right to just waltz back into my life after all the pain you’ve caused.”

“You’ve changed.”

“You win, happy?”

“Any other lies left to tell me?”

“Why did you wait until I moved on?”

“Don’t look at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like you still love me.”

“Its (her/him/them), isn’t it?”

“It’s always been (her/him/them).”

“When did you stop loving me?”

“Let me go.”

“You’re not you.”

“I miss the old you.”

“What happened to their happily ever after?” “Not all love stories get a happily ever after, sometimes it’s just once upon a time.” 

“Move out of my way before I make you.”

“You deserve better.”

“I risked my life for you.”

“I never would’ve thought (she/he/they)’d end up with someone else.”

“They were perfect for each other.”

“I was happier with you.”

“I would’ve done anything for you.”

“I loved you. I loved you so so much but you hurt me.” 

“They warned me about this.” “About what?” “You.” 

“Lie to me. I don’t care what you say, just lie to me. Make me feel okay again.” 

“You broke me.”

“You just threw four years of friendship out the window.”

“Hasn’t this addiction done enough damage already?”

“Sorry doesn’t fix everything.”

“You promised.”

“I don’t need help! I need an end to this pain.”

“What am I in your life? Because as of lately I feel as though I’ve been nothing to you.”

“Leave.”

“I can’t keep playing pretend.”

“You deserve so much better.”

“Give me one reason why I shouldn’t leave.”

“I wish we never met.”

“I’m sorry I’m not enough for you.”

General

“I love you.” “Tell me that when you’re sober.” 

“It’s pouring rain why are you here?”

“I love you.” “You shouldn’t.”

“Where are you?”

“What happened?”

“Have you been taking care of yourself?”

“Is that blood?” “Yes but that doesn’t matter right now, what does matter is-” “You are literally bleeding.”

“Is that my book?”

“Are they dead?”

“You want to play pretend? Well two can play at that game.”

“Did you know that you talk in your sleep?”

“Come back to bed. Please.” 

“You’re who they warned me about.” 

“Come back.”

“You should’ve listened to me.”

“I haven’t seen you in days.” 

“Are you jealous?”

“Cheers, I’ll drink to that.” “You drink to everything.” “Cheers!”

“Why is there a deer in the room?” 

“Is that vodka? At 7 in the morning?”

“It’s not my choice.”

“Can we take this home?”

“Hey, look at me. Focus on me alright?” 

“I haven’t seen (her/him/them) smile in months.”

“(She/he/they) don’t belong with (her/him/them)!” “Than who do(es) (she/he/they) belong with?” “…..with me.”

“Come home.”

“I hope you’re happy.”

“They don’t need to know.”

“I made this for you.”

“Why is arson always your first answer?”

“Is this really the time for jokes?” 

“You always do this.” 

“Wake me up when it’s over.” 

“You look happy.” 

“I’m sorry, do I know you?” 

“Why can’t I get you out of my head?”

“Do you want that?”

“Don’t let go.” 

“Just let me stay.”

“Can I at least tell my side of the story?” 

“Do you trust me?” 

“Are you flirting with me?”

“Is the weight of your sins too heavy?”

“Just let me see (her/him/them) one last time. Please.”

“Are you afraid to die?”

“Are they really ‘just a friend’?”

“I wasn’t lying when i told you that I loved you.”

“I won’t hurt you.”

“Have you been sleeping?”

“I didn’t know where else to go.”

[itwasrealtome]

Outside the Lie

A Law and Order SVU x OCs fanfiction created by @itwasrealtome

Summary: A series of assaults and murders lead Captain Benson and the Special Victims Unit to investigate one of the most dangerous Russian crime bosses in the United States. Their mere presence will only endanger Sergeant Harking, who for almost three years has lost her very own identity in order to serve and protect her country.

Playlist: [Will be available soon.]

TW: This fiction will contain sensitive topics such as the usual SVU cases, murder, abuse, violence in any form, anxiety, depression, PTSD, blood, drugs, Russian Mafia, death, weapons, and maybe smut. If you have any more in mind while reading, please let me know. You’ll find the TW at the beginning of each chapter next to the sign ⚠️, or written in red. Do not read anything that might trigger you in any way!

Chapters and more:

Prologue

American Party: As the Special Victims Unit conducts undercover surveillance of a group of suspects, one of them gets close to the captain, Olivia Benson.

Errare humanum est: Olivia manages to lure the young woman into a trap, allowing the SVU to take her to the precinct, where an endless interrogation will take place. [Coming soon]

Undercover: The interrogation ends as soon as the error is realized. The young woman is an undercover agent, whose cover has now been threatened. [Coming soon]

Déjà Vu: Elysia manages to share a few moments with her lawyer, Rita Calhoun, before being sent back to the hotel. [Coming soon]

You Bring Me Home: After only two weeks, Elysia is back in New York. At the end of the evening, she admits defeat and returns to the one place she knows is her only home. [Coming soon]

Tempora mutantur, nos et mutamurin illis: Elysia tries to acclimate back to her old life, but she gradually realizes that nothing is the same. [Coming soon]

Mind and Body: Elysia reluctantly goes to Medical Examiner Warner's laboratory in order to identify a body, once again, and ends up collapsing in the building’s bathroom stall. [Coming soon]

Ghost of You: Elysia delves into still recent memories through flashbacks to confide in the captain of the SVU. [Coming soon]

Dear Friend: Under pressure, Elysia breaks down and confides in her partner and friend, Lindsey, about the last three years of her life. [Coming soon]

Tiny Wild World: Elysia helps the special victims unit with her Russian language skills. All this to realize that the suspect, who seems to recognize her, is none other than Rita's client, with whom she had an altercation the same morning. [Coming soon]

The Art of Danger: Called in emergency on the scene of a hostage taking, Elysia does not expect to see the love of her life join the madman, while she’s strongly retained against her will by Benson. [Coming soon]

And more to come…

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