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jaes1lvr · 1 year ago
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(^ω^) pretty girl, youre like peaches ★ 🍑
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(^ω^) soft 하게 감싸 @i-phorica ★ 🌺
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thewispguy · 5 months ago
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I managed to rip the 3D models from Mario Golf 64 and Mario Tennis 64! So I decided to arrange them all by height, from smallest to tallest! I also included Mario and Peach for height comparisons.
And here are my thoughts: -I had trouble determining the heights of Kid, Mario, Nina, and Alex. I thought Kid would be smaller without his hat, but I could also see him being taller than Nina. It's hard to say. -Sherry's a lot taller than I thought she was! -I thought Maple was taller than Plum, but she's actually a bit shorter than her! -On that note, I thought Plum was as tall as Sherry. To see she's about as tall as Princess Daisy was a surprise! -I thought Kate was around Azalea's height. -How funny that the tallest individuals are both named Harry!
Sorry that they lack textures! I'm still new to this, and don't know how to do that. ^^;;
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thatssonanii · 2 months ago
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@annoyedkayah2395 still sick barely shut in unfortunately
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hedgypipes · 21 days ago
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Mario Golf 64 Manga Strategy Guide English Version (Page 5)
Translated By: TheWispGuy
Scans By: Me
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kuchipachi · 11 months ago
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jamfilleddrawlings · 4 months ago
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Milo in Hawaii with me!
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Might go hunting for more sonny angels later!! Also heart breaking but when I was walking back to are hotel room Milo’s head fell off and so did his necklace 😿 now I have to make a new chain smh
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ppeapie · 1 year ago
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11th August 2023
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robbiebucks · 3 months ago
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gyeomsweetgyeom · 3 months ago
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[3:11 pm]
(cw: f!reader, pregnant reader)
"Hi everyone!" You smile at the camera you've propped up, "Jae and I did some shopping today and we want to do a little unboxing."
Jaehyun rests his chin on your shoulder, watching as you bring the collection of small boxes into the view of the camera. "We were supposed to go baby shopping, but this one got distracted by these weird little toys so we got some," he grumbles, bringing a soft hand to the bottom of your bump.
"We did do baby shopping! We got some clothes and burp clothes and some little socks! We even ordered the crib today!" You counter while turning to look at him. You smile at the camera, "but I've been seeing these all over social media so I wanted to get a couple boxes of each one. We have some Sonny Angels and some Smiskis."
You grab one of the boxes and hand another to Jaehyun. His eyes scan the box, looking at the options on the side. He hears you say, "I want either the pineapple or the peach for my peach boy."
He blushes as you press your lips to his cheek lovingly, "I want the strawberry since you've been eating them nonstop since you got pregnant."
You both open the boxes and pull out the foil bags, he opens his first and frowns, "what the hell is this thing? Why is it spiky?"
Your laugh rings out, "awwww, I think it's a durian. It's cute, honey. Ok, well I got..." You rip open the bag and cheer excitedly, "awww, I got the strawberry!"
"Baby, why are they naked?" he questions with his brows furrowed.
You shrug your shoulders while handing him another box, "I don't make them, Jaehyun. Look at the little faces though, oh my god, I want a hundred more of them. Alright, sorry, these are the Smiskis."
"They look like boogers with faces," Jaehyun mumbles while he turns the box in his hands.
You snort, "these are from the living series. I want... I want the one with the pillow. Which one do you want, honey?"
"I kinda like the one with the flute," Jaehyun replies while opening the box.
This time you open yours first, you smile and coo at the little figure with a cat. You set it up beside the two Sonny Angels while Jaehyun opens his bag. He makes a noise of confusion when he sees the mini figurine, "this one wasn't an option, what is this?"
He holds up the green toy, with its arm out and a flower head. Your eyes scan over the side of the package, "it's not even an option- wait, I think you got the secret one."
"You have weird taste in toys, baby. I mean these two are naked with fruit heads and these two look like messed up boogers," Jaehyun shakes his head, rubbing the swell of your stomach over the soft cotton of your shirt.
You roll your eyes, "whatever, I think we should get more. Thanks for watching!" You reach to stop the video and turn to Jaehyun with a pout. You bat your lashes up at him, "can we go back?"
"We got home an hour ago!" Jaehyun laughs loudly, pressing a kiss to your forehead through his smile.
"Don't you love me? Don't you want me to be happy? The baby wants more toys, are you going to deny your daughter a toy? Before she's even born?" You ask him in an accusatory tone.
He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose as he tilts his head back. His hand gently massages your lower back as you lean into him, pressing your chin into his chest. If you had him wrapped around your pretty finger he couldn't imagine how much his daughter would get away with when she was born.
"Different boxes this time?" he asks tiredly. Your happy dance and excited cheers are enough to have him feeling reenergized as he guides you to the couch to rest, with a bowl of strawberries, before he grabs his keys and makes his way out again.
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brckensociety · 6 months ago
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"Ah, science purposes? Well, I do suppose I could show you some... Solely for your education," Peach replied, her nose scrunching as another soft giggle escaped her lips. "And to think I was hoping for those popular beliefs to be true," the blonde quipped, in truth, the reputation he had was never something that bothered her, she'd been crushing on him far longer than he'd been seen in that light. She also knew people weren't always how they portrayed themselves to be, after all, she was only really perceived as a sweet young lady because of her father and the expectations he had for her from a young age. But like everyone, she was far from perfect. At his explanation of the date he believed was worthy of her status, she couldn't hide the smile on her lips, giving a gentle nod trying not to blush at the way he referred to her as his Peach. "I rather like the sound of that, especially the idea of us getting real food afterwards in the outfits that I am certain will be very impressive." Plus thinking about the idea of being close to him in a booth and how he spoke about it was definitely something she looked forward to living through.
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"Now I would be very interested in seeing those photos. For you know science purposes." Sonny teased giving her a playful wink. Of course he would love to see more - risque pictures of the other but only with her consent of course. Already he enjoyed the way she was able to banter back with him so easily. "Hm, I won't rule it out. But it's certainly not an expectation. I am quite the gentleman contrary to popular belief." He teased in return considering her dad suggestions. "Oh please now those are much too common for a girl of your social standing. No I plan on making reservations for a restaurant that is all too expensive for much too small portions. All for the excuse for us to dress to impress each other. Promise we'll get real food afterwards though. I love the excuse of making you sit close to me in a big 'ol booth because the restaurant is dark and maybe a little loud. What do you think about that, my Peach?"
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wosoimagines · 5 months ago
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Peaches
part 7 of rivals
Jo leads an interview while at the 2016 Olympics Qualifiers.
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“Hi, everyone,” Kelley said to the camera. “I’m Kelley O’Hara, defender for the United States Women’s National Team and Sky Blue FC.” 
“I’m Emily Sonnett,” Sonny introduced herself to the camera, “A newer defender for the United States Women’s National Team and more recently the Portland Thorns.” 
“And I’m Jo Knox, forward for the United States Women’s National Team and since I'm still in high school, I’m not telling you guys where I play,” I said with a grin toward the camera. “And this is an episode of Get To Know Your Georgia Peaches.” 
“No one calls us that.” 
“No one outside of the University of Virginia knows who you are, Sonny,” I said, causing the girl to gasp. “Which is why we are here today. To get to know both you and Kelley.” 
“Why are you here?” 
I sighed at Sonny’s question. I had been dragged to do this media with the two because I was one of the only ones who was from the South. But at this rate we would never get to actually start the questions. 
“I’m meant to be your Southern translator,” I said. Sonny opened her mouth to question that. “It’s because I’m from Texas. Houston to be exact.” 
It didn’t surprise me that Sonny didn’t remember where I was from. We must’ve had the same conversation at least three times while on the U-20 team. 
“Oh.” 
I nodded before turning to the camera to explain just what we would be doing today. 
“I have another question.” 
I groaned as my head dropped. I glanced back at Kelley who was trying to hold in her laughter at my obvious annoyance. 
“We’re never going to finish this, are we?” 
Kelley shook her head. 
“Is your name short for anything cause Jo is usually short for Jolene? Or Josephine?” 
“Sonny, we’ve known each other from the youth teams, and you’ve been in senior camps since last year. You just now thought to ask me if Jo is short for anything?” 
“Yeah,” the blonde defender nodded, “So is it?” 
“Yes, it’s short for Jolene.” 
I tried to turn back to the camera. 
“You know what would be cool?” 
“I don’t know why I try,” I muttered, knowing that the mic would pick it up. 
“If you were named after this older song,” Sonny started. I sighed because Sonny really had no idea. “It’s called ‘Jolene’ and it’s by Dolly Parton. I dunno if you know it or not, but it would be cool if you were named after it. Do you know it?” 
“No,” I deadpanned just so we could move past the topic. 
Kelley snickered behind me. She was quite aware that I did in fact know the song since it had been a topic of discussion during the World Cup. 
Sonny, however, pulled out her phone causing me to groan. I just wanted to get through this interview so I could go to the pool. 
“You gotta listen to it.” 
I didn’t even give Sonny the chance to see me listen to it because I immediately started singing along with the song before I reached over to hit pause on her phone. 
“You lied!” 
“I’m from Texas! Of course I’ve heard the song! It’s one of the most representative country songs ever,” I defended. It was kind of offensive that Sonny thought I wouldn’t have known the song. “Dolly Parton is a legend!” 
“You lied?” 
I sighed at how upset Sonny sounded this time. 
“Sonny, I want to go to the pool. I can only do that if we finish this interview because Becky is gonna make me do my homework at 3 and it’s already 1.” 
“So, you lied to me?” 
“And I would do it again.” 
The three of us stood in silence for a moment and I turned back to the camera hoping that we could finally get this interview started. 
“What about this?” 
“You have to give me something harder than ‘Take Me Home, Country Roads.’” 
The song changed and I groaned. 
“Apparently this is just going to be me showing off that I do in fact know country songs. It’s ‘Rhinestone Cowboy.’” 
The little game that Sonny had going on continued until we were headed to the pool. I would only have an hour of free time today to swim before I would be forced out and up to my room to work on homework before dinner. But Sonny followed behind me, still playing different country songs as we reached the pool. 
“What’s going on?” Becky asked as I threw my shirt at Sonny as the song was changed again. 
“The interview just became a stupid game because Sonny found out that I’m named after Dolly Parton’s song.” 
“Did you guys all know that?” 
“Did you not?” Tobin asked Sonny. 
“A whole hour of having to tell Sonny the name of country songs to prove that I know my music. I just want to swim.” 
“Well, you better get in now because you have about fifty-three minutes left,” Becky said. 
I groaned at that before jumping into the pool. Much of my fifty-three minutes spent in the pool was trying to dunk Sonny under the water once she got in the water as well. I had been hoping that I could get away with keeping her underwater, but Becky had quickly gotten onto me for that. 
All too soon, my time in the pool was over. 
“Jo, out.” 
“Come on,” I pouted at Becky who had moved to stand. 
“Jo, now.” 
“Ten more minutes.” 
“Jo.” 
“Please.” 
“No.” 
I huffed at that. 
“It’s just ten more minutes.” 
“No, it isn’t. Then you’ll beg for ten more, and after that another ten. So, get out.” 
I huffed again but pulled myself out of the pool. 
“Can’t believe Sonny can get away with taking away an hour of my pool time,” I grumbled as Becky dropped the towel on my shoulders. 
I didn’t miss the way that Sonny was laughing in the pool at my expense. 
“You too, Sonnett.” 
I grinned at that as it was Sonny’s turn to complain. 
“Jo’s got a point. You delayed her getting to the pool, so you can suffer too.” 
Sonny’s eyes met my own as I smirked at her misfortune. Sonny grumbled even as she also got out of the pool. 
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“What are you doing?” 
I glanced up at Alyssa as she and Becky sat on my sides. I turned my attention back to the video that was playing on my laptop. 
“Film.” 
“Obviously, but of who?” 
I sighed but paused the game. 
“Who will likely be our first match up at State.” 
“Doesn’t State start in April?” Alyssa finally spoke up. 
“It doesn’t hurt to get a start on forming a game plan.” 
I didn’t miss the look that Alyssa and Becky shared between each other. I knew that they both still shared concerns that I was going to run myself ragged with how much time I spent training for the national team and my school team, but I knew that if play suffered on either team, then there was a good chance that I wouldn’t be getting call-ups anymore. 
“Jo, it’s February. Like, the beginning of February,” Becky pointed out. I softly sighed as I paused the video I had been trying to focus on. “You’ve got plenty of time and there’s a good chance that you won’t even have your first matchup against this team.” 
“They have a history of upsetting teams.” 
“You have time.” 
“You don’t get it.” 
“Jo—” 
“No, you don’t get it. She embarrassed me.” 
“It’s okay if another player embarrasses you on the field.” 
“Jennifer didn’t embarrass me on the field,” I said as I shook my head. I had to get them to understand. It wasn’t about proving I was the better player. I already knew that I was. “We went out on a few dates. I thought that it meant something. Then to go to a party that my teammates dragged me to just to find her getting real cozy with someone else.” 
The two older players stayed quiet at the revelation. I hadn’t even told the team that I was into girls, much less that I had been seeing someone. 
“She thinks she’s some big shot cause she’s got a scholarship to A&M,” I said. I knew that Jennifer was good. “It isn’t like it’s Houston or Texas. Who would wanna be an Aggie?” 
Becky rested a hand on my shoulder as Alyssa took my laptop and closed it. 
“How about we take a break. You can focus on how you’re gonna get your revenge later,” Becky said. My shoulders slouched forward as I could tell from the stern tone that there was no room for debate. “You just focus on being a kid right now, Jo. That’s all you need to worry about.” 
“I think the rest of the kids were looking for you anyways,” Alyssa added on. 
I didn’t fight them as I was softly pushed away from the seat that I had been in. Maybe spending time with the others that were closer to my age would be good for me. 
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I groaned as I hit the ground again. We hadn’t even made it to halftime yet and I couldn’t keep up with the number of times I had already hit the ground. I wasn’t too surprised by the whistle being blown as I rolled over onto my back. I took a second to collect my breath as I sat up. I waved the ref off as I knew that I just had the wind knocked out of me. But it didn’t stop Tobin from stepping up to argue with the ref that it should be a card against Canada for the sheer number of fouls against me already. 
I sighed as Becky knelt down in front of me. My eyes met hers before she was pulling some of the grass out of my hair. I scrunched my nose at the sight. 
“You sure you’re okay?” 
I nodded. I could still play. I might be sore tomorrow, but I could still play. I didn’t want to make it easy on Canada and it was obvious that they were pretty worried about what I could do if the ball landed at my feet. 
“You don’t need to be checked out?” 
“I’m fine, Becky. I promise,” I assured her. Becky sighed as she checked over me once more. “I promise I’ll tell you if anything changes.” 
Becky slowly nodded before she helped pull me up. She patted the back of my head as we lined up for the free kick. I pushed back against the defender behind me. I wasn’t even entirely sure who it was anymore that was being put on me considering I had pretty much been drawing the ire of all of Canada’s defenders tonight. 
I was the first one to move as the ball crossed into the box toward me. I hadn’t been too surprised by the shove to my back as I had gotten the shot off. But what had surprised me was the sudden, sharp pain that was radiating through my right knee as I tried to catch myself on the leg that I hadn’t shot the ball with. 
I went tumbling down once more. 
All I could hear was the blood rushing to my ears. Not my teammates cheering. Not the crowd erupting into cheers either.  
There was still another half to play. I had to get up. 
I had to. 
But I couldn’t do anything but cry out in pain as I clutched at my knee. I curled in on myself as I tried to reign in my emotions. If I could play it down, then I wouldn’t have to go off. 
I had to finish this game. I had been chosen to get the job done against Canada. More importantly I had been chosen to get the job done on Becky’s 100th cap. I had to make sure that we won. 
But I wasn’t given the chance. 
“Stay still.” 
I closed my eyes tighter as I tried to push the pain away. 
“Jo, I’m serious. Stay still until the medics get here.” 
I shook my head as I forced myself to my feet. 
“I gotta win,” I said as I looked at Becky who had scrambled to her feet and kept me steady. “We gotta get the win. For you.” 
“Jo, stop.” 
Becky held me in place so that I couldn’t move as the medics were rushing to us. I tried to keep as much weight as I could off my right leg as they asked me about what had happened when I went down.  
When I asked if I could keep playing, they assured me that they would check me out on the sidelines first before they made their call. I nodded before I went to walk off the field with them. I only made it a couple of steps before my knee couldn’t hold the weight anymore. 
I didn’t completely crumble to the ground though. 
A pair of strong hands had caught me before I could collapse. I didn’t fight it as I was lifted up into the air by the woman. 
“Why are you helping me?” 
“Come on, Pip. We’re still teammates.” 
“Hope, you hate me.” 
The goalie rolled her eyes at that. 
“I don’t hate you, Pipsqueak. You’re just annoying. There’s a difference.” 
Hope had never done anything nice for me before. But I wasn’t complaining as she made it to the sideline with me still in her arms. I was given over to Alyssa who immediately headed back to the locker room with me. I wasn’t surprised with the detour she took to head to the physio’s room. Nor was I surprised by Ali following behind. 
With the two of them coming with me, I knew I was done for the night. 
Both of the older women stayed with me as the medics poked and prodded at my knee before they decided to have me loaded onto a stretcher and heading to the hospital. I wasn’t even surprised that the two joined me for the ambulance ride. 
I did, however, huff and throw a slight fit when the nurses told Ali that she would have to go to the waiting room since she wasn’t family until they moved me from the ER to a room. I mostly just tuned out the nurses and doctor that came into to talk to me before they were wheeling me off to get an MRI. 
I knew that it wasn’t that bad. There really was no need for all of this for my knee. It would be fine. I’d go home and rest it and ice it for a week or two and then I’d be as good as new. I really didn’t get the big deal. 
But I had plenty of time to reflect on what my recovery would look like considering the MRI was going to take forty-five minutes. 
The longest forty-five minutes of my life. 
I furrowed my brow in confusion as I was wheeled into a room. Alyssa was on the phone as Ali was pacing back and forth. 
“They just brought her back. She’s in room 420.” 
I let out a little giggle at the room number but quickly quieted it when Alyssa turned to glare at me. I shrunk back into the bed 
“We’ll be here. They told us we could expect the results from her MRI tonight.” 
I perked up at that. At least I would be able to prove to everyone that I was fine. Ali sat down next to the bed once the nurse left as Alyssa finished up her call. I wasn’t entirely sure if she had been talking with Dawn or someone else. 
“How’d the game go?” 
I couldn’t help but ask the question after there had been many minutes of silence once Alyssa ended the call. 
Alyssa scoffed as she shook her head while Ali actually started to laugh at the question. I glanced between the two before I completely moved my gaze to Alyssa. 
“I can’t believe you’re asking about the game when you’ve torn your ACL.” 
I furrowed my brow at what Ali had just said. No one had even mentioned an ACL injury to me. 
“It isn’t my ACL,” I shook my head. It couldn’t be. “You’ll see. I’ll win State right at the beginning of May and then we’ll be on our way to Rio for the Olympics. This is just a sprain.” 
“Jo, you told them you heard and felt a pop,” Alyssa softly said as she took a seat at the end of the bed. “I hate to be the one to tell you this, but you need to prepare yourself. This has ACL injury all over it.” 
I shook my head at that. It couldn’t be. It was fine. It would be fine. They’d see. All I would need was a little ice and rest and I’d be good to go. 
I wasn’t left to my thoughts for long as Becky made her way into the room. I perked up at the sight of her. 
“Did we win?” 
Becky’s eyes narrowed in on me. 
“Has the doctor came in with the results yet?” 
None of us got to answer her as the doctor came into the room right behind Becky. 
“I have the MRI results.” 
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backtothefanfiction · 1 year ago
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Kinktober '23 | DAY 2: The Bet and the Costume Contest
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Prompt: RolePlay
Summary: You enter into a bet with your couples costume contest partner.
Warnings: SMUT!! Roleplay, costumes, PinV, upskirt, frat!Peter
Word Count: 1.4k
A/N: Day 2, here we go!!! I did watch Buffy as a kid but have yet to watch properly as an adult despite it being on my list of things to do but hopefully still reads okay. Also I just rushed the second half of this so apologies if the tense is messed up.
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It was just your luck. Of course you would have been paired with him. It was Brianna’s fault really. She was the one who had come up with this whole idea of partnering with your Theta Beta Pi brothers to do a couples costume contest as part of this year's Halloween Bash. All the girls had put their names into a hat and each of the boys took turns picking a name out and of course you had been picked by Peter Parker. You had decided to go as Buffy and Angel from Buffy the Vampire Slayer or at least you thought you had until you turned up at the house in a mini skirt, wooden stake in hand and a bleached blonde, leather clad Parker, ran down the stairs and straight into you.
“THERE’S MY BUFFY!” he beamed.
“What did you do to your hair?!”
“I’m Spike. I thought it would be more fun. Plus I figured we’d be a shoe in to win due to my dedication alone.” He said pointing to his head.
“Oh my god!” You sighed, rolling your eyes.
As the night went on you had to admit, the blonde, although it did make him look quite sleazy, was actually quite hot. You also had to commend his dedication to the character and the bit as he kept shouting out Spike quotes the whole night. “AND YOU’RE WHAT? SHOCKED AND DISAPPOINTED? I’M EVIL!” He shouted when the two of you won at beer pong against a pair dressed as Mario and Princess Peach.
“Cup of tea, cup of tea, almost got shagged, cup of tea.” he said as he handed out drinks to your small congregated group as you sat sharing a joint in the garden.
“First I’ll kill her, then I’ll save her.” he said, wrapping an arm around you and dipping you over it as he showed off in front of his fraternity brothers.
“PETER!” You squealed.
“Peter? Who is this Peter? There’s no Peter here, my name is Spike.”
He had called you Buffy for the whole night too. “Where has my Buffy gone?” he would cry as he moved through rooms in the house looking for you. “BUFFY? Excuse me, have you seen the chosen one?” he asked one girl.
“What Harry Potter?” she responded. He just bared his fake fangs and hissed at her.
“Yo Parker!” One of his frat brothers, Josh, called to him across the room, directing him back to the group of you sat around the coffee table in the living room.
You budged up a little on the seat, giving him room to squeeze in beside you (he won’t sit anywhere else).
“So Parker, you’re pretty confident about winning this costume contest.” Josh said. He’s dressed up as Sonny, Alannah is somewhere else in the house dressed as Cher.
“I mean, yeah. Look at us man.” Peter shot back confidently.
“You willing to put a bet on it?” Josh taunted.
“Oh we are not winning.” You mumbled from your seat beside Peter. The only thing he’s got going for him is the hair, apart from that the two of you look basic compared to other costumes, there’s a really good Frankenstein and Bride of Frankenstein hanging around somewhere.
“Then you shouldn’t have any trouble with placing a bet then.” Josh drunkenly goaded.
“What and you think you’re gonna win?” You said back.
“Oh no, I know we aren’t going to win. I’m talking about you two. You know Parker’s always had a crush on Buffy.” 
At Josh’s words Peter squirmed a little beside you but tried his best to hide it, eager to see how you’d react.
“Is that so?” You questioned.
“Yup!” Josh said confidently. “If you guys win, Parker gets his dream come true and gets to fuck Buffy.” He throws out.
“Fine. Deal.” Your drunken brain responded hastily. There’s no way you guys are winning. “Okay and what if we lose?”
“Okay, what do you want?” Josh asked on Peter’s behalf. He’s being uncharacteristically quiet for this whole exchange.
“If we lose the contest, which we will,” you reassure, “you guys have to bring a litre bottle of vodka to every party just for me, until the end of the year.”
“Deal.” 
“And by end of the year I mean school year, not just Christmas break.”
Peter and Josh hesitate a sec but Josh is quick to solidify the deal, holding his hand out for you to shake. And that was how you ended up with Peter Parker tied to your bedframe with the tie from your bathrobe. You were sure it had to have been rigged, there really was no way you should have won.
“Peter, I feel silly.” 
“Just go with it, I promise it’s all good.”
“Pete, I haven’t even seen that much of the show.”
“It’s vampires and magic and supernatural stuff, it’s all cool just, make it up.”
‘Fine’ you thought as you rolled your eyes.
“I’ve been checking Giles’s books and there's only one way to cure this type of evil.” you said as you began to slowly walk across the room to him. He gives you a devilish look and you have to admit, paired with the blonde hair it does make you weak in the knees. 
He watches you closely as you come to a stop beside the bed. His eyes follow your fingers as you slide them up your legs and underneath your skirt, hooking your thumbs into your underwear and pulling them down your legs. He goes to frustratedly moan as you tease him but the moment his mouth is wide enough, you shove your panties into his mouth.
“UUUhhh FuuCK!” his voice mumbles into the fabric as his head lulls back.
You climb up onto the bed, hooking your leg over his hips to straddle him. You reach behind you for the stake, sitting at the end of his bed, running it down his chest. “You need to hold still okay. Do you trust me?” you asked him in character. He nodded.
When your hand trails down to undo his trousers he is hard and he whispers slightly as his sensitive tip brushes past the fabric of his boxers as you pull them down far enough to release him. You reach for a condom, rolling it down onto his length before you lift yourself to hover over him and slowly lower yourself onto his cock.
His eyes watch intensely as his length slips out of view underneath your skirt. With the way he’s looking at you, you have to admit, maybe you were getting more into this than you first thought you would. He moans as you ride his cock, grinding your hips down into his pelvic bone before lifting back off again, his skin dragging across your slit and it feels so good. His cock feels so good as he fills you out. 
You know you told him to stay still but you don’t have it in you to punish him when he starts rolling his hips and thrusting up into you. You quickly realise though he’s close, his thrusts getting quicker as he chases his high. He mumbles words around your panties. You are reluctant to do it but you remove them from his mouth to hear what he has to say. 
“Thank you.” he sighs first and just pants for a little bit between grunts as you continue to ride his dick, your walls tightening with every up lift before you slam your hips back down again. 
“Fuck, fuck, yes Buffy. Fuck that evil out of me.” he says and if it wasn’t for the fact you were actually so close you would have just got off and left him hanging but you are so close now you want your own finish. “Lift your skirt, let me see.” he asks. You raise your eyebrows at him. “Please.” he quickly adds and you oblige lifting up the sides of your skirt so it sits above your hips. “Oh yeah.” he moans. “Touch yourself.” he says and you don’t know why but you do as he says, your fingers moving to rub circles over your clit. 
It sends you over the edge and he cries out “OH FUCK!” as your walls clamp down around him. 
You can feel his hips stutter, once, then twice, then he stills as you feel him fill the condom inside you. 
He lets out a long sigh of relief as you begin to ease yourself off him. “What do you say, Parker?”
“Thank you Miss Summers.” You just roll your eyes.
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Things We Have to Lose Pt. 2
SVU Fic
A/N: Been holding onto this for a month. Figured I better post it before your surgery so I can get it out.
Carisi and Peach stood over their now one year old daughter in her Bluey toddler bed. As a part her birthday gifts, Carisi had her room made over as a gift to match her newfound love for Bluey. Sunshine slept peacefully after spending her birthday weekend with both sides of the family and friends.
"She's knocked out. Long day of bossing everybody around," Carisi whispered, pulling his wife closer.
Peach laughed softly. "Long weekend of bossing everybody around you mean. But I'm glad she enjoyed her party."
"So am I. I'm just," he sighed softly, "I'm worried about what's gonna happen tomorrow when you go back to work."
Peach turned on the bluey light projector and the baby monitor then pulled her husband out of the room with her closing it up a bit. She led him to the living room, both sitting down on the sofa. Peach pulled her legs under her and faced him.
"What are you worried about?"
"You know like I know Amanda is not happy. She hid it well for the most part but we all knew," he explained. "I don't care about her not being happy but I care about what that could mean for you."
Peach watched her husband, noticing his nervous ticks and reached out to hold his hand. "Babe, she's probably just gonna be a little snippy and ask questions. I don't mind answering some of her questions but I'm not gonna let her get invasive."
"You know like I know she's gonna get more than a little snippy. I just don't want her being her to get you into trouble."
"What can she do? McCoy already knew and we told Garland last week. We've handled all cases correctly. There's nothing she can do."
He sighed again this time staring at his wife. "BiBi, listen ... I'm talking about her pressing your buttons and you reacting. There's only so much Liv can do."
"It's been a whole 24 hours since the party and we've heard nothing from her. She would've called or texted you by now. Right?"
"Yeah but," he started. Peach cut him off with a finger to his lips.
"No buts. We're not gonna worry about her. If anything goes on, trust your wife enough to handle it the right way. Okay?"
He smiled softly at her. "Okay, Bibi. Okay."
"Now," she smiled as she got up from the sofa, "There are some files in the bedroom I need you to look at, Mr. ADA."
"Files?"
"Yup ... files," she winked before disappearing down the hallway.
Unable to shake the events that unfolded the night before at Sunshine's birthday party, Amanda left Hasim with her girls citing an emergency meet up for work. She found herself at Peter's condo, knocking hard on the door not thinking about the late hour. Minutes later the door was snatched open, revealing an annoyed Peter.
"I'm not gonna ask if you know what time it is because I know you know," he complained leaning against his door. "But let me remind you in case you forgot, it's eleven almost midnight. What do you want?"
She rushed into his condo without waiting on an invite much to Peter's dismay. He closed the door behind her following her to his living room. She paced the floor a bit, trying to get her thoughts together.
"I'll ask again, what do you want, Amanda?"
"You knew."
"I knew what?"
She sucked her teeth, rolling her eyes to the heavens. "You know what I'm talking about," she exclaimed. "You knew about Peach and Carisi."
He sighed, stuffing his hands into the pockets of his pajama pants. "What does it matter whether I knew or not? Its all out in the open now."
"It matters because you let me believe that Sunshine was yours! I did all of this and you just let me look crazy, Peter!"
Shaking his head, Peter straightened his posture before addressing her. "I didn't do either of those things, you did that, Amanda. Let's get this straight right now. I told you to leave it alone, I told you to mind your business, I told you not to mess with Peach. So don't go putting this on me."
"You could've told me!" She yelled throwing her hands up. "I was truly worried about you not seeing your daughter! Or the girl I thought was your daughter!"
"Cut the crap, Amanda. You've got some issue with Peach and you were trying to stick it to her. Save your martyr act." He admonished. "And anyway why does it matter if Carisi and Peach are married and have a kid? If memory serves me correctly you're with Hassan, are you not? And you didn't want Carisi or am I rememberingthat incorrectly?"
Her pacing stopped. She stared at him. "I don't want Carisi. I'm upset because he's my friend and now he's stuck with her."
"And that's his choice. Not yours, Amanda." He pinched the bridge of his nose trying to calm himself down. "What Carisi does with his life is none of your concern. You didn't want him, remember? Leave. Him. Alone."
"He's my friend! I care about his well being which is gonna suffer with her."
"Has his well being suffered in the two years they've been together? Because from what I gather, she's been great for his well being. And since being around them, I can vouch for that."
"You really believe that?" She asked giving him an incredulous look.
He shrugged. "It doesn't matter what you or I believe. It matters what Carisi believes."
She shook her head. "Can't believe this. I've gotta talk to Sonny."
"Listen to me ... leave this alone before you do something you can't take back."
With those final words, Peter watched Amanda storm out slamming the door behind her. Going back to his spot on the sofa, Peter grabbed his phone to send Olivia a text about Amanda's impromptu visit and then sent one to Nikki Stains. Although he should regret even getting involved in any of it, he didn't at all.
The next morning Olivia read through her texts while she rode the elevator up to the squad. She let out a harsh breath thinking of what could possibly unfold during the work day. Being as Amanda hadn't made a scene at the party, she hoped that her detective wouldn't do it at work either.
Olivia saw Fin and Kat at their desks while the other two sat empty and she feared the worst.
"They're just late, Liv. Rollins got stuck in traffic," Fin informed her reading the look on his friend's face.
"And Sunny had a little melt down when Carisi was dropping her off to Nick's mom so Peach had to go help so he could get to court," Kat added not looking up from her paperwork.
"Okay," Olivia breathed out, "Good. Did the two of you hear anything?"
Fin leaned back in his chair. "Quiet on my end."
Kat scratched her head still looking down. "They haven't spoken of that's what you're asking, Cap. Only thing I heard was that Carisi is worried."
"That makes two of us but no news is good news. I need you two to pay close attention to them, intervene if you have to no matter how small or big. Okay?"
Both Fin and Kat agree and Olivia goes to her office, closing the door behind her. Moments later, Amanda rushed in going straight to her desk.
"Traffic was a bitch this morning two wrecks right after the other. Had to go all the way around," Amanda complained while putting her things away. "But I'm here, I'm here."
Fin smiled at her. "It's all good, Amanda. What matters is that you weren't in either of them."
"Right. You're here and safe." Kat added taking a brief look up.
Hearing that felt good, felt to her like her friends hadn't completely betrayed her. She pulled a file from her desk with notes she needed to look over.
"What did you all do yesterday?" She asked flipping through the papers.
Kat shrugged. "Was here for a bit to catch up on paperwork I didn't finish Friday and went to dinner last night."
"Phoebe had me helping her pick new furniture out. We spent all day in ikea." Fin answered twisting side to side in his chair. "Had pizza and went to bed. What about you?"
"All that sounds fun except the paperwork, Kat." She laughed. "Uuh took the girls to the park, Hasim made dinner. I did go see Peter for a bit."
Her admission made Kat look up, she made eye contact with Fin before they both turned to look at Amanda.
"As in Stone?" Fin asked.
"The one and only. Just a quick chat then went back home." Amanda shrugged. She tried to judge their reactions but came up empty.
Peach breezed in, she hugged Kat then went to her desk collapsing in her desk chair. She let out a sigh of relief.
"Oh my gosh, I've never been so happy to be at work," she laughed.
Amanda eyed the other woman with anger in her eyes. The look didn't go unnoticed by Fin but he kept quiet not wanting to agitate the situation.
"Don't do my niece that way."
"Kat, you're saying that because you didn't have to pry her out of her dad's arms and endure crying for 20 minutes straight," Peach sassed. "I should've just taken her myself but no."
Fin chuckled. "She's probably still tired. She partied pretty hard Saturday. My son said Jaden was the same way this morning."
"Yeah well she should've went to bed when I told her to last night instead of playing with Bluey," Peach joked. "Good morning, Amanda. Thank you for the gifts and bringing the girls."
Fin and Kat held their breath watching the interaction.
"Hmm? Oh you're welcome, I hope she enjoyed them. The girls had fun as well."
Peach smiled at her. "She did enjoy them. They did? I'm so glad to hear that. I know the girls slept good that night between our nephew and nieces running them around and all the food and sweets."
"Our," Amanda mumbled before recovering. "Did you redecorate? Sonny's house, I mean."
"Here and there. What did you think of it?"
She shrugged going back to her notes. "Mmmm, it's okay. I like it better before but you're the one that has to live there."
"That's right, I am and I love it." Peach laughed softly.
"Hmm I bet you do."
Fin's phone ringing interrupted their conversation. He answered it quickly taking a few notes then hung up.
"We got a push in rape. Rollins, you're with me to the hospital. Peach," he called out standing up, "You and Kat go to the scene."
Figuring he needed to send more than a text, Peter went to Carisi's office. After speaking with his former (and Carisi's current) assistant, Peter enter his office closing the door behind him. He took a seat in front of the desk.
"Sorry to interrupt but figured this deserved a pop up." Peter explained reaching to shake his hand.
"I would say it's nice to see you but I don't think this is a good visit."
"You're right it's not," Peter admitted. "But first, how's the little princess?"
Carisi leaned back in his chair a soft chuckle escaped him. "She's not too happy with me. She didn't wanna leave me this morning, she went to sleep pretty late last night."
"She was still on that birthday high," he chucked, "Did you hear anything from Amanda?"
"No but I'm sure it won't be long now. Why?" Carisi frowned a bit.
Peter proceeded to recount the events of the previous night, making sure not to leave anything out. Once it was all out, Peter sat quietly letting Carisi digest everything. The ADA rested his elbows on his desk taking a few, slow breaths.
"I don't get it. For years before BiBi got to svu, I tried with Amanda and embarrassingly enough I got shot down every time. So I gave it up. And now ... now," he hissed softly, "She's trying to save me. It's bull."
"Trust me, I agree with you. She didn't want you but she also doesn't want anyone else to have you." Peter deduced with a slight chuckle.
Carisi nodded, squeezing his fists closed right. "And because she had such a problem with BiBi, it's even worse."
Peter learned forward in his seat. "Speaking of, what exactly is the problem?"
"Honestly, I don't know the exact reason that started this. All I know is they never got along and it's gotten worse since," he explained, running his hands through his hair. "And between you and me I'm still not convinced Amanda didn't put Bibi being a UC out on purpose."
"Wait what?"
"Yeah. Fin, Bibi and Amaro went undercover and towards the end it got out, some of the guys jumped on her. Thankfully Fin intervened and they were able to spin it."
"Wow," he uttered. "I would hope that she didn't but she doesn't have the best track record. Sandbagging is her go to when she doesn't like something. She did it to me twice."
Carisi nodded trying to make sense of it. His daughter's birthday should still be taking up majority of the space in his mind but instead it was this.
"While it's just us, we should talk."
Peach glanced at her best friend from the road. "Uuh okay. About what?"
"Amanda."
"First Sonny, now you," she complained, "My baby just turned one and all anyone seems to wanna talk about is her. I don't care if she's mad, I don't care if she's sad. I don't care how she feels about me, my husband or my child."
Kat put a calming hand on her shoulder. "Hey, wait, I'm on your side here. When I said Amanda I didn't mean her feelings, I meant about her possibly retaliating."
"I didn't mean to snap at you but I'm done walking around on eggshells for her. She needs to get the hell over it. "
"I agree, Peach. I do. But listen, you know she's gonna try to do something to get back and when she does you can't let her win. Don't give in." Kat coached.
Peach agreed just like she had with her husband. Getting back to the squad, Fin and Amanda had beat the best friends there and were already giving Olivia a briefing on what they had.
"Okay, follow those leads," Olivia turned to Kat and Peach, "And what do you two have for me? Please say good news."
"Okay so the building does have cameras in the lobby, those were sent over and we found out that this guy tried to do this two weeks ago to another tenant." Peach explained. "She wasn't home, we sent officers to her job."
Olivia pulled her glasses off, "Okay let's see if we can find a report on it. Anything else?"
Amanda cut in, "Did you ask about a boyfriend or if she has multiple people in and out?"
"We asked and they said female friends are often there," Kat shrugged going to her ringing phone, "They said nothing about men. Tamin?"
"Did she say something to indicate that there maybe a boyfriend or a man she's seeing?" Olivia asked.
Amanda shrugged going to look at their board. "She didn't but I get the feeling there may be."
"A feeling?" Olivia pushed.
"Yeah, a feeling, Cap."
"Fin, did you get this same feeling?"
Fin looked between his partner and the captain, he thought for a moment on his answer. Peach and Olivia waited on his answer while Kat continued her call.
"I didn't get that feeling. She was rattled, scared and nervous," he shrugged. "I didn't feel like she was hiding anything."
"I had a look through her phone when she asked me to call her mom she had quite a few pictures of herself and other men, dating apps, afew messages about meet ups." Amanda bought up unashamedly.
Olivia frowned a bit. "You went through her phone? Without permission?"
"Technically I did she asked me to call her mom."
Kat quietly returned to her spot beside Peach. They listened to Olivia and Amanda's conversation. Olivia was more worried about the breach of privacy without consent and Amanda was steadfast about her hiding things.
"The tenant, Alicia, is on her way, Cap." Kat slid in.
Olivia barely acknowledged the information carrying on with Amanda.
"Cap, all I'm saying is we asked about her seeing anyone and she didn't speak up about any of them. She's hiding something."
"Maybe she didn't think any of them were relevant or maybe they're not current," Fin suggested.
Olivia nodded. "And as we all know victims always withhold something. We'll talk to her again and see what comes of it."
The officers entering with Alicia cut their conversation short, Olivia allowed Fin and Kat to take her statement. She stood with Amanda and Peach on the outside listening in. Her story sounded consistent with the current victim outside of the actual rape which was thwarted by her live in boyfriend.
"At least her and the boyfriend got a good look at the guy so they can ID him when we catch him," Peach acknowledged softly. "Rollins, did the vic get a good look at him?"
Amanda ignored the question, keeping her eyes trained on her co-workers and Alicia. It was nice not having to interact much with Peach, she hoped it would have lasted the rest of the day. Peach glanced around Olivia to Amanda noticing the stoic look.
"Rollins," she called out a little louder, "The vic ... did she get a look?"
Once again, Peach's question was met with silence. The adolescent behavior annoyed her but she wasn't going to show it. Olivia nudged her detective, nodding at Peach.
"Oh uh she saw him but not a really good look. Sorry I'm trying to listen," she answered without looking in their direction.
Peach kept her remarks to herself, not wanting to start an argument. She remembered the promises that she made her husband and best friend, wanting to make good on them.
"It's being recorded, Amanda. Relax." The captain assured gently.
Amanda chuckled. "Relax? Yeah okay, Cap."
Olivia switched the speaker off turning to the blonde. "Is there something that you wanna get off your chest, Rollins?"
"Not at all, Captain."
"Are you sure? Because it sure sounds like you have something to say." Olivia pushed.
Amanda huffed loudly, "I'm sure. Can we get back to this?"
While on a lunch run, Peach met up with her husband to make sure he got food as well. They sat at a table while they waited on both of their orders. Peach showed her pictures from Nick's mom.
"She has so much fun over there," Peach gushed. "And gets fed well, even though she gets it all over herself."
The smile on Carisi's face slowly faded a they came to the last picture. "She does. And she's learning Spanish. She speaks more language than me."
"Between you teaching her Italian and Nick's mom with Spanish, she gonna be a well rounded little girl. And sassy in three different languages," Peach joked. "I noticed that you were frowning when you got here. What's up?"
Carisi sighed grabbing ahold of her hands, kissing the tops. "Peter came to see me today to tell me about a visitor he had last night."
"Uuuh... that made you frown?"
"Yeah. The visit it was Amanda." Peach tried to pull her hands away but he held onto them. "BiBi, stop and listen. I'm telling you so that you know." She frowned but mumbled for him to go on. "Thank you. He said that she was enraged with him and us when she came. She stormed in going on about us and wanting to fix it."
She looked her husband in the eyes as she spoke. "She's been fine, Sonny. A little snippy but fine. You and Kat worry too much."
Back at the squad, Olivia called Amanda into her office. She had her detective wait until she finished a few messages and emails. Since Peach had gone to get lunch, the detective had been vocal about her displeasure of the handling of their current case, sliding in subtle jabs at their missing coworker.
"I think you know why I called you in here, Amanda."
She raised a brow. "Actually I don't. What's up, Cap?"
"I know that finding out about Carisi and Peach on Saturday did not feel great for you. I know that it disappointed you and it upset you." Olivia stated. "But regardless of that you still have a job to do. I need to know that you can work with Peach and Carisi without their being an issue. If you can't then you need to tell me now and I'll find you somewhere else to go."
The blonde scoffed at the insinuation. "Why do I have to leave? I've been here longer."
"I'm telling you the same thing I plan on telling Peach, Amanda. I would like an answer."
"You know what? I need to think about it." She retorted. "For the last two years the people that I've trusted with my life before she even got here have been keeping this secret from me. Going on with them, celebrating or doing whatever while I sat in the dark."
Olivia clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth. "If that's how you feel, Amanda, then take some time to think about it. But while you are working as you come up with an answer, be professional or I'm going to take the decision away from you. Is that understood?"
"Got it, Cap. Anything else?"
"Watch your mouth and you know exactly what I mean." Olivia noticed Peach walk in with food and cleared her throat. "That's all. Send Peach in here."
After having a similar, albeit calmer, conversation with Peach, Olivia took a much needed break. She left Fin in charge while she went to get air. The detective ate and discussed the case amongst themselves.
"Oh this is my little baby, she must be about to nap. I'll be back." Peach rushed away into the crib to answer her facetime call.
Amanda watched her leave then started to mumble to herself. She had been texting all day with Nikki Stains to tell her about the situation and to call her off from helping Peter. She was upset with how things had unfolded, they weren't going in her favor.
"I have to know." She blurted out. "Kat, she's your best friend so I get it but Fin, we're partners. You knew and said nothing. I mean got God's sake, I was his partner too. Why?"
Fin and Kat exchanged looks as he dropped his fork onto the plate. "I was respecting their wishes, Amanda. I'm sorry if you're upset that we knew but you should know why they didn't want to tell you."
"I should know?" She repeated sarcastically. "I should know why they didn't tell me they were dating, they they were having a baby, that they were getting married? Well, I don't, Fin. Why don't you tell me?"
"Look at how you're acting," Kat interjected. "You're acting like it's some wild injustice against you and it's not. They're happy, that's all that matters."
Amanda threw her hands up, laughing. "That's not all that matters here. It's not."
"Then tell us what else matters," Fin pushed.
"Nothing. Nothing. Forget it. I'm thinking about leaving anyway." She pushed her chair back and got up, walking away from them.
She went to the crib, easing in quietly. From where she stood, she could see and hear the facetime call. Carisi had joined the call, his smile wider than she had ever seen aside from at the birthday party and for some reason it bothered her. Sunshine's giggles and words mixed in with her gibberish almost bought a smile to Amanda's face but hearing Peach's voice quickly ruined it.
"Oooh is that a yawn? Big girl is ready for a nap," Peach asked in the baby voice she used for her daughter.
Carisi chuckled at the yawn. "Yeah, Princess Sunny is tired. Take a nap and Daddy will be there to get you after. Okay?"
Sunshine spoke her gibberish through another yawn. "Kay. Buey?"
"Yeah, Sunshine, we can watch Bluey. Night night, big girl. Daddy loves you."
"Mommy loves you too, big girl."
Sunshine blew them a kiss at the instruction from Nick's mother. After she hung up, husband and wife spoke for a few minutes about what they would have for dinner and weekend plans before hanging up.
"You're eavesdropping." Peach called out looking down at her phone. "That's rude."
Amanda was startled by her, not sure how she had been heard. "I came in to get away, didn't realize you were in here."
"And once you did, you didn't leave." Peach shot back sliding her phone into her pocket. "But I'm leaving, it's all yours."
When Peach went to walk out the door back onto the floor, Amanda stepped in front of her. The latter staring into her coworkers eyes with disgust and anger.
"Excuse me, Amanda." She said as politely as she could.
"What is it with you? You came in charming everybody and making everyone love you, fall at your feet even." Amanda sneered. "But not me. You're a conniving snake."
Peach laughed. "I'm a snake? Me? Which one of us damn near blew the other's cover and got them beat up? Which one of us tried to undermine the other?"
"That was an accident and I can't help if you're wrong."
"I am your superior and I'm ordering you to move out of my way, Detective Rollins. Now."
"Oh yeah, my superior," Amanda laughed. "Explain to me again how you got that promotion to sergeant again. Garland does seem to be fond of you. You sleep with him too?"
It was Peach's turn to laugh. "Are you serious right now? Too? I guess you're counting Sonny. I got my promotion because I passed my test, something you failed to do so no I didn't sleep with Garland. I'm not you."
"And what is that supposed to mean?"
"Let's just say your reputation exceeds you, Amanda. Now please move."
"Of all the men you just had to have Sonny. You knew he was gullible, you knew he was vulnerable and you preyed on him." She accused poking her shoulder. "I knew that night I called and he was taking you home that you were gonna seduce him. He wanted love. You saw an opportunity, swooped in and took him."
"Do not touch me again." Peach warned. "To take him that would mean he belonged to someone, namely you, which he did not and does not."
"You're such a bitch. How did Sonny get stuck with someone like me?"
"Someone like me that loves him, cares for him and treats him like a person and not a burden. Someone like me that allows him to be himself, someone that doesn't belittle him. Is that what you mean?"
"No," she snapped. "No, I mean someone like you that sleeps with who she needs to just to get what she wants. I talked to your last partner. He told me about you and your captain. You got what you wanted then you were gone."
Peach stared at the blonde wanting to lash out. "Amanda, I keep telling you to mind your business. You don't know what you're talking about. Get out of my way."
"Oh, Bianca wants to run away now. Not so much to say now? I wonder what Carisi would think about you and your ex captain."
"You're pushing something that you shouldn't. Leave me alone, Amanda. All of this over a man you didn't want," Peach warned through gritted teeth. "You decided as soon as you saw me that you didn't like me and ever since then you've done nothing but be a bitch to me."
"I'm not scared of you. I know you're secret and I'm gonna tell everyone." Amanda smiled, clearly proud of herself.
Peach took deep breaths, trying to calm her nerves. "I'm trying to respect the captain's wishes and the promises I made my husband and Kat but you're making it very hard. Get out of my way."
"Move me, Bianca. Come on, you're not so big and bad huh?"
"I know that the captain gave you the same option that she gave me. You don't have to think, since it means so much to you to have them all to yourself then I'll leave. I'm not doing this with you anymore." Peach stepped around Amanda going for the door.
"Wonder what Sunshine's gonna think about having a whore for a mother? Hmm ... maybe she'll be just like you." Amanda called behind her with a sinister chuckle.
With her hand in the doorknob, Peach dropped her head counting to ten in her head. She could ignore nearly everything Amanda said but this was too far. Peach knew that Amanda was trying to press any button she could but this is one she should have left untouched.
"Let that be the last time you speak on my child."
"Truth hurts, huh? It's sad to think that your daughter is gonna be a whore just like you." Amanda taunted approaching her coworker. "It's gonna break Carisi's heart. Not only is his wife one but his daughter will be too."
Turning to face the blonde woman, Peach tried not to see red. She clenched her fists so tight that she was sure her nails were digging harshly into her palm. Her unwanted memories were floating back to her, she hated Amanda even more for being the reason they were back. That on top of her daughter being mentioned outweighed the promises she made.
"Say whatever you want about me but leave my daughter out of it. I don't talk about your kids."
"So tell me how was it? You know with your ex captain?" Amanda asked enthusiastically. "I wanna hear your side, see if it lives up to the story I got."
"Fuck off, Amanda."
"Oooh language. You're a mother, remember?"
While they continued their argument, Olivia walked back into the squad clearly refreshed from her break. She noticed the two empty desks.
"Where are they?"
"Peach went to take a call and I'm not sure where Amanda is," Kat answered.
"But they can't be together. For a long ass they've been gone we haven't heard any arguing."
In their arguing, Amanda had moved closer to Peach once again. She taunted her disregarding the warnings. Feeling herself become enraged again about the marriage, Amanda slapped her. Peach held her cheek for a moment.
"You deserve more than that but it felt good! You came in here trying to take over and I'm sick of you!
Outside in the squad, the trio heard the slap and the yell. Each having a delayed reaction before heading that way. Amanda's rant was cut off by Peach punching her in the mouth and stomach. She was going for a third hit when the others ran in, stepping between them.
"Did we not talk about this? What the hell is going on in here?" Olivia asked looking between them.
Peach checked her lip for blood. "She was eavesdropping on my call and then she wouldn't let me leave. She slapped me."
"Rollins, that true?"
Amanda groaned softly wiping the blood from her mouth. "She could've left."
"You were standing in my way! I asked you to move several times, I ordered you to move and you still didn't! Don't lie!"
Amanda smiled through the pain in her face and abdomen. "Don't leave out your little secret. You couldn't take it so you pushed me. That's why I slapped you."
"Liar," Peach tried trying to get to her only to have Kat pull her back.
"What secret?" Fin asked seeing the stressed look on their captain's face. "What is going on?"
Peach snarled at her. "You better fucking not."
"Her old partner told me she slept with her captain for perks," Amanda announced, "Oops. Sorry, Bianca."
Kat frowned, "Wait, no. Amanda, you didn't."
"I told you to mind your got damn business! You talk so much, you don't even know what the hell you're talking about, Amanda! You're so lucky she's holding me back!"
"See, Cap? This is the real her. I'm so glad you all get to witness what I already knew." Amanda tried to move closer but Fin pulled her back. "Nice to see the real you."
"Enough!" Olivia yelled, silencing both sides. "Until Garland and I can get to the bottom of this the two of you are suspended indefinitely. Leave your gun and badge. I will call you when you can come give a statement. Until then you two will not interact with the other. Is that clear?"
"Crystal. I wanna press charges. She assaulted me." Amanda announced.
Fin shook his head at her. "You do that and you're going down too. Don't be like that."
Peach pushed her best friend off of her and walked out of the crib. She tossed her badge and gun onto her desk and snatched her things up before storming out of the squad. Olivia went to her office slamming the door behind and Fin went to get Amanda some ice leaving Kat and Amanda alone.
"I hope you're proud of yourself, Amanda."
"I told you guys she isn't who you thought she was. I'm just happy it's out now."
Kat shook her head. "You have no idea what you did. Let me guess you talked to her ex partner, right?"
"Yup."
"And you didn't even bother to check behind him. You know I always tried to give you the benefit of the doubt but you are the evil bitch I was told you were." Kat fussed. "She did nothing to you and you went digging for dirt on her but you ended up getting it all on you."
Amanda rolled her eyes, "What are you talking about?"
"You'll find out. But if Peach is out of here and you stay ... so am I."
The only place Peach could think of going was to her husband. She knew he was probably busy but she just washed to be with him. The promise she had made was broken but she couldn't take it. If this is what she was going to have to deal with, she wasn't sure if she wanted to keep working there.
Getting to his office, she walked right in closing the door behind her. He smiled, extremely excited to see her until he saw the tears in her eyes and the bruise on her cheek. He met her halfway, pulling her into a hug letting her cry on his chest.
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names-for-alters · 9 months ago
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Hello one and all, alters and headmates! I am Charlie! I like to make lists! I also hoard names! Are you looking for a name? GREAT! You can send an ask and request a specific aesthetic or origin of name, or you can look at my list!
With that said…
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bullet-prooflove · 7 months ago
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Sugar & Spice: Sonny Quinn x Reader
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Before you, Sonny would get fucked up after his deployments. He’d come home to an empty apartment, drink until he couldn’t see, pass out on the couch. Then he’d wake up the next day with a raging hangover and do the same thing all over again.
That’s how he handled his downtime.
Now though, now things are different.
The first place he hits is your bar. He leaves his bags heaped in the truck before he comes in, makes a scene and it’s always a scene, Sonny makes sure of it.
He knows that fellas come sniffing around you when he’s gone. You’ve never told him that but you don’t have to. He sees the way that some of your regulars look at you, you’re pretty, compassionate and if he’s honest, a little bit of a bitch. It’s the reason why he was attracted to you in the first place.
Sugar and spice is what he  calls you because you’re sweet as peaches and cream until you get a bee in your bonnet and Sonny, he knows all the right buttons to push in order to make you a little crazy.
When he enters the bar, he sweeps you off your feet literally. There is nothing like the sensation of having you in his arms again, of being able to touch you, hold you. When he kisses you, it’s with a passion that floods through his entire system. He doesn’t give a shit that the two of you are in public, he just wants his girl to know exactly how much he’s missed her.
He spends the rest of the night behind the bar, laughing with you, flirting with you,  making his presence known because Sonny, he’s a territorial son of bitch. He wants everybody to know he’s back in your life.
That night when he takes you back to his place he takes his time undressing you, his lips chase over every single inch of you as he relearns the contours of your body. He spends all night inside you, loving you. He fucks you every which way he can think of, holding off his own release while you come all over his cock.
It’s only when he’s wrung every last ounce of ecstasy out of you that he relents. He lets go of that control, each thread snapping until he comes so fucking hard it feels like he’s being ripped apart by an IED. The rapture explodes through him, ripping through his synapses and shredding up his sanity as he spills his release deep inside of you.
This shit right here is why the neighbours hate the two of you.
When he eventually climbs under the sheets he’s sated, relaxed. He watches as you slip into one of his old band t-shirts, smiling as you join him in bed. His arms wrap around you, gathering you up close as your tuck your head underneath his chin.
“I missed you while you were gone.” You tell him, your fingertips lightly chasing over the ink that’s etched into his chest.
“I bet you had plenty of other boys chasing you around.” He teases, his thumb ghosting over the apple of your cheek as he tilts his head to look at you.
“Noone like you.” You whisper, your lips brushing over his. “There’s never been anyone like you.”
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oosaoosaoosa · 1 year ago
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The Essential USWNT Friendship Series: Kelley and Sonnett
Who you are: a person who has stumbled across this post because you are gay, and/or someone who wants to get into the women's world cup and the USWNT but whose fandom experience requires knowledge of the Narratives And Friendships
What this isn’t: an endorsement of being weird to players in public spaces (in real life or comment sections, or on unlocked Twitter accounts)
What this is: a (hopefully) comprehensive collection and explanation of the (public!) friendship between two fan-favorite members of the 2023 WC squad
I know I’m missing stuff and it’s likely I’ll come back to add to this! Every time I try to add anything to this post the draft editor throws me an error message so consider this a part one. Please note this is a sideblog 🫶🏼
EMILY SONNETT
29 (as of the beginning of the  2023 Women’s World Cup)
Born in Virginia, but raised in the northern suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia 
Attended the University of Virginia, graduated with a degree in Sociology 
Was originally a midfielder, later converted to defense. Primarily plays centerback, but can play fullback on either side, and defensive mid
She is a Sagittarius (this is important)
KELLEY O’HARA
34 (as of the beginning of the  2023 Women’s World Cup)
Born and raised in the southern suburbs of Atlanta, Georgia
Attended Stanford University, graduated with a degree in science, technology and society with a focus in environmental engineering
Was originally a forward (and in fact won the Hermann Trophy as college soccer’s top player, as a forward) but converted to play fullback on either side 
She is a Leo (I told you it was important. Twin fire signs 🔥)
THE BASICS
Sonnett’s first cap was against Brazil on October 25, 2015–she started and played all 90 minutes as a centerback (beside Becky). Kelley was on the bench. 
On Feb 15, 2016 they played together for the first time! They both started against Puerto Rico and Kelley scored!
Kelley was a good mentor to Sonny immediately, her little Georgia peach padawan
They didn’t appear to really get close until winter 2016-2017, when they trained together in Atlanta during the offseason and started to hang out in a smaller group and one on one 
Eventually they played on the same team (Washington Spirit in the 2021 and 2022 seasons) and won a championship together! (2021)
It was Kelley's first NWSL playoff run and her first championship, but Sonny's second championship (she won with the Thorns a few years before)
Kelley scored the game-winner in the championship final, in overtime, as a header. She does not typically score, much less with her head (she is like 5'4'' on a good day). It was insane.
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PRE-SPIRIT
Once they were friends they were BEST FRIENDS. Kelley loves to annoy Sonnett and has since day one. Couples massage!!, training together with Moe Brian
Typical rookie/vet prank but cuter because they're besties: BOO!
They drink coffee together: Sonnett Sunday, theee Kelley O'Hara,
Sonny is secretly an artist (seriously, she can draw): Lactose Tolerant Cow
They dance together so much. Seriously, so much (bonus Rose). In the car, anywhere.
They hype each other up: Snacks at the beach, blue on navy, flexin, cutest sports girl ever, Sonnett is an undercover singer,
Even their friends have pointed out their similarities. Are they the same or are they the same?
The 2019 World Cup parade was deeply chaotic: please beer and god they drank nonstop idk how they survived, they also napped on the plane back from france with pinoe and ashlyn
they help each other out: cold towel, guest coach kelley,
They threw out the first pitch for the Braves after the World Cup (with Mal, whose husband Dansby played for the Braves at the time)
They also made an appearance at an Atlanta United game together
They were chaotic in every team picture, X,
they took on the Tokyo olympics together (feat many teammates)
they were extremely annoying in the BFF quiz while Kelley and Alex tried to win (link to the BFF quiz episode below in required viewing section)
THE SPIRITS
Sonny's e-bike is their bike, not her bike, but sometimes they biked together too
More coffee adventures, in DC this time, X + X
Mentoring rookies, but this time together
When half the Spirit got COVID in 2021 and had to quarantine at a hotel in Portland, somehow they did not get tired of each other
Exploring restaurants together
Taking pictures of each other (they called each other Rick and Morty for a while which I try to forget), & with their bikes, & with matching orange beanies, more matching orange beanies
more dancing and celebrating, even celebrating carli as a duo, celebrating moving onto the nwsl final
getting jumpscared by their own rookies...together this time
being stinky and sweaty together and generally chaotic
cheering on the braves together on kelley's couch, being very loud and annoying
celebrating the spirit championship together, X + X + schwasted dancing with Kelley's girl together, doing a tiktok with Trinity and the trophy, making memes out of their championship cellies
showing off their championship rings together and celebrating the CBA signing at Audi together
they went to DC pride with the spirits
they developed this weird euopean cheek kissing thing
clowning in huddles together and doing tiktoks with the kids
Being annoying on the player's pod they recorded with Trinity and Andi (link to the pod below in the required watching section)
Still hyping each other up, of course: nice kick!, sonny's soft spirit fingers
POST-SPIRIT
Kelley took a pic of her abs when she got cleated at the CONCACAF tournament in 2022 and in solidarity, Sonny nearly took her shirt off
still taking lots of pictures and videos of each other, mostly Kelley. (I'm putting this in post-Spirit because although we didn't know it yet, Kelley already knew she was leaving DC)
Kelley literally left the Atlanta airport during her layover to hang out with Sonny on her birthday
loving on their Spirit rookies together, even after Kelley was off to NJ, +1 (Trinity's first goal in the 2023 WWC Send-off game)
celebrating Mal's wedding together with Andi and Rose
bringing each other up in every conversation
Being annoying about Taylor Swift
Sonnett almost killed Kelley within the first 30 seconds of them playing against each other for Gotham and the Reign and Kelley thought it was hilarious
OTHER PHOTO DUMPS / COLLECTIONS
Georgia girls
Glued together in Tokyo
More Spirits shenanigans
NT Camp besties
Kelley's visit to Portland in 2019
Hyping each other up in Instagram comments
General camp/NT shenanigans including the infamous "you're so wiggly" video
2019 WC Parade ridiciulousness
More coffee! Plus a cookie (and a "cookie")
MISC PHOTOGRAPHS THAT I JUST HAVE LYING AROUND
more of Kelley mentoring rookie Sonny on the NT
Kelley and Sonny in Atlanta in 2016 or 2017 (I don't remember exactly, I also cropped Moe Brian out of this but it was 800 years ago, sorry Moe)
A moment caught in the background of a post-2019-final celebration picture
Pre-2021 NWSL championship moments: not impressed with someone's pregame speech, Sonny wore 6 for the Spirit so they were neighbors, something Sonny was saying with her mouth full was very interesting to Kelley ,
Some more Spirit NWSL championship moments: they can't believe it, Kelley was beside herself, tongues out for the gals, I would pay to know what Kelley said here, another moment where I would love a transcript,
REQUIRED VIEWING
Kelley's episode of Laughter Permitted with Julie Foudy, where a few of her best friends surprise her with an appearance, including Sonny, Allie Long and Alex Morgan
The BFF Quiz Championship, moderated by Sonnett
The Player's Pod with Sonnett, Andi Sullivan, and Trinity Rodman
1v1 with Kelley O'Hara (pre-camp 2023 WWC)
Throwing the first pitch out with Sonnett, Kelley and Mal
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