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babymadeofbones · 2 years ago
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YES i love rollisi with all my heart YES i ship barisi. we exist.
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rahleeyah · 2 years ago
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Hi Leah!
Scrolling through this app I’ve seen so many different parts of this SVU fandom. Recently, I’ve discovered Barisi. I’m so late to this. I know. But with my EO blinders on I haven’t really given attention to other ships. But OMG I had no idea how big this Barisi ship was. From what I seen on Tumblr and AO3, prior to Stablers return, they were the largest ship in the fandom. Since I’m a bit of a Barba fan (in my mind his last two episodes don’t exist), I liked a Barba gif set now I’m seeing more Barisi gifs, Barisi manips, Barisi drabbles. I even started reading Barisi fan fics. And you know what? I don’t hate it. The fics cute and fun. Some are on the level of my favorite EO fics. So now I’m wondering why didn’t we get it on the show? A smile and a glance here or there. A little flirty lunch or dinner. A relationship. If the fans were there why didn’t they just give it a try? I don’t know if I could trust the 2.0 writers. Warren Leight would have made them go through some torturous storyline to earn their first date. Lol I just feel like it was a missed opportunity for a cute SVU couple. No shade to Rollisi fans! I know Carisa’s taken now. Lol
Why do you think they didn’t make it canon? Do you think it would have worked on the show?
Oh my godddddddd nonnie this is so cute 🤣🤣🤣🤣 I'm 100% here for barisi tbh I love it. Like I'm not reading the fic but I see the two of them together and I'm like "yup I see it i hope they're very happy together" 💀
But as to why they didn't ever do it - there's two reasons I think. One, they were never gonna have a queer relationship between two mains on SVU. I think that's just tptb. They just weren't gonna do it. We had Kat for a split second and she promptly vanished, but Kat wasn't in a queer relationship with another main. That's just the cold hard truth, this show is heteronormative and always will be. They want the middle American audience, they're gonna play to the lowest common denominator. They may slip in a queer character but they're not gonna have two, together, at once. While the fandom is big it is a drop in the bucket compared to the millions of other people who watch the show, and the people calling the shots are not looking to fandom to guide them. Fandom trends young, queer, and female anyway, and that's not their target demographic.
The second, equally practical but somewhat less depressing reason is: SVU doesn't want their mains to date. It's messy, logistically speaking; they either have to have their happily ever after (which tptb are convinced is the death knell for their show) or they have to break up. What if they don't want to shake up the cast? They need a will they won't they, which they initially had with EO and then had with rollisi, but they don't want to do the full romance. I mean, look at rollisi. They get together and now Amanda is on her way out. They don't want to write established relationships and they won't risk two main characters on one. And since Carisi was already in a Thing with Rollins, they weren't gonna spend airtime on him having Moments with barba.
It's one of those things. The show could do so many different things but ultimately, it is what it is. It's a hot dog cart, it's not selling filet mignon. We have to make the good shit ourselves.
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storiesofsvu · 6 months ago
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happy thursday!
Okay, I didn’t do last week cause I literally slept through mothership, half watched TO and was just too tired to do a “live” post so here’s what I remember/my thoughts.
-having amanda back was awesome and it was really nice to see her in the field again, but like NONE of that should have been allowed (with the exception of when liv said something about “find her paperwork, maybe it didn’t get filed and she’s still a cop after all” which is just LAZY writing’s way of getting around it). Amanda consulting on a case or helping in the squad room? Sure. But not out in the field taking charge, at crime scenes/etc any half competent defence attorney would have that all thrown out entirely.
-absolutely HATED how at the beginning of the ep carisi was all “I can get you a job as an investigator at the da’s office” like… amanda was a detective for over 10 years, she’s got a degree in forensic science, she does NOT need her husband to get her ANOTHER job, she can do that shit herself. I dunno why it irked me so much, but since leaving the show she’s just simplified into “carisi’s wife”/a mom, like, she’s been a mom for years already and was a perfectly competent cop.
-amanda being bored as a professor? Totally fine. Her wanting to go back to being a cop? Completely unbelievable. She LEFT the nypd after being shot because all she could think of was leaving her girls/carisi alone. So you really think she would come back now that she has ANOTHER kid, who is still a baby?? make it make sense. (yes, I would love to have amanda back in some capacity, she needs liv, liv needs her. even if she could just pop up once a month that’d be great) (and yes we need more female characters who are likeable and actually in every episode).
The domestic rollisi scenes were cute AF and I’m so glad to see them. I hope we get more of them. Also it didn’t even cross my mind so I know it wouldn’t have crossed the writers minds, but did we REALLY have to name the baby dominck jr jr and then call him *Nicky* when amanda had a very dramatic situationship with someone named NICK while her now husband was pining over her waiting in the wings?(again, I didn’t even notice this til I saw people complaining on twitter and now it just gives me a it of the ick lol)
Amanda also pushed it WAY too hard when she was UC, again, any attorney could have had that thrown out, ESP with any recordings prosecution would have to hand over. She wasn’t just letting him do what he wanted, she was practically seducing him. Bam. Case thrown out. Like yeah she obvi misses doing that kinda stuff but still… I DO love me some UC amanda, but there were some issues.
Okay I can’t remember what else really happened, so those are my thoughts on last week.
OC was okay.  
Well that’s fucking creepy…
Yeah bro… delivery man or not I’m not letting someone use my phone, worst that can happen? Murder. Less worse? He steals my phone. Both are non ideal.
Okay I had to run upstairs and missed the entire second block of the ep minus Nolan saying something about an old case so im v confused now.
Shaw really didn’t need to parkour over that mattress like that… if it was meant to look cool… it did not work, it looked lame.
The physical reaction I had to shaw throwing a chair should not be the immediate reaction a person has… but here we are…
Okay that ep was pretty good
Not watching Toronto. Well…the plan was to not watch it and now it’s kinda on in the background but im not really paying attention.
Okay, here we go svu. Fingers crossed for a good episode (tbh my hopes are not high lol)
I like the actress playing Sykes like she was incredible in the other ep she was in where she played a victim, but this role/characterization is not it. She’s too dry, she’s boring and I do not like her character at all.
Ugh, and of course we’ve got liv pushing this. Like… I *get* it to a point, she wants to watch out for the people around her who may be/are struggling, but like… y’all aren’t friends, and I’m pretty sure liv even said “I’m not really your boss” or something along those lines, and sykes said something about being put on a case (BECAUSE SHE IS A FUCKING FED NOT AN NYPD SVU DETECTIVE) so just fucking let her go. liv needs to deal with her own shit, maybe have another lunch with amanda and help her figure her shit out.
Fin speaking the fucking truth as per usual. Trying to tell liv she’s out of her lane and doing something she shouldn’t be doing.
This entire season has been focused on Liv hyper focusing and getting major obsessive over cases and fucking completely spiraling and looking like she’s insane and I honestly fucking hate that.
AND NOW SHE’S STRAIGHT UP LYING TO HER SQUAD?! BABYGIRL WHAT THE FUCK?
Velasco in purple, hellllooo.
I dunno if im gonna be able to handle Bruno and Velasco continually being partnered up. Imma have to write a threesome fic pretty soon… (wait.. I can do that for bingo!) (that being said, can these boys go back to wearing their badges on their belts, cause there’s something undeniably sexy about the way they have to flash them)
Okay hearing my last name on this show out of liv’s mouth felt REAL fucking weird. I don’t like it.
“not without a oujia board” LOL. Thanks Bruno
Oh good fucking god. Now Velasco and Bruno are teaming up on a perp… pls sirs. Yell at me. JFC. “open up.. say ah…” yeah.. im writing a fucking fic after this…
I understand they’re trying to solve a case/help but like, why can’t they just let these grieving families put the past behind them?? Like you’re dragging up trauma from 10 plus years ago..
Liv just answered the phone “Ed?” and I JOLTED cause my brain went “TUCKER?!!?” and then I remembered he dead.
Velasco is finally at the stage where he’s been around liv long enough that he can start to call her out, he’s witnessed the darker side of her a few weeks ago, he’s someone who normally sits quiet and observes and he can tell she’s fucking losing it. (like, not really, but also she lowkey is and needs to chill and go home and hangout with her son).
“good luck with your open cases. I hope they distract you from your own endless amounts of baggage”
WOW tonight really is all about calling out Liv and I am HERE for it.
Also please for the love of god can we stop name dropping William lewis. We lived through those eps, we don’t need it anymore unless liv is actually going to fully get closure (and PLEASE no visual flashbacks anymore…)
Sonny being in liv’s phone as “ADA Carisi” is wild.
Every single time they bring up genealogy tests on these shows it reminds me yet another reason to never do one lol.
Drink every time a family member/bestie is all “omg he would never, he’s a good man, he even goes to church!” meanwhile they’re guilty af
Oop. And he runnin.
It’d be real nice if we could go to court in an episode sometime soon… like…give carisi something to do that’s his *actual* job. In the old seasons ada’s got SUED for galivanting around the city with the cops meanwhile carisi just gets to go UC and do whatever he wants whenever he wants cause the writers/show runners don’t wanna do court scenes anymore??
You really think an episode centered around the case involving skykes missing sister would have actually been more centered AROUND sykes?? Like, I get that she was all “leave it alone” but it would’ve been a much better episode if they were working a current case/different svu case/cold case/WHATEVER and THEN found a dna link/connection and sykes could’ve been all “wait.. I know this pattern/souvenir/whatever” and slowly put it together that it could be the same person….
Meh episode.
Okay, onto OC, let’s see how this goes.
Ok, I know this is likely going to be important to the plot or whatever but I couldn’t care less about this fucking flash back lol.
Thank god ayanna’s back.
LOOOOLLLL not a single soul believed jet & bobby. That was perfect.
Okay, elliots back, so whenre we gonna find out what’s going on with eli??
How did I know that the people chasing joey were just gonna be Elliott and someone?
Ok, OC has lost me. Im not longer invested or even caring about this storyline lol
See y’all next week! (maybe?)
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inconspicuously-me · 5 years ago
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“You said you were my partner but you walked out on me.”
- Law & Order SVU 21x05 : At Midnight in Manhattan
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oh-great-authoress · 3 years ago
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I’m watching 20x13 now and don’t mind me sitting here crying; because I just had to watch Carisi’s face as Dr. Al fucking proposed to Amanda.
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Like this hurts my soul. Why did the writers have to do that to him. Also that is 100% the face of someone going through it watching the love of his life being proposed to by someone else. (and people have the audacity to say it came out of nowhere).
Nevermind that Amanda’s entire demeanor changes as soon as Al walks through the doors.
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Like we have Amanda “please don’t leave me” Rollins leaning on Carisi - aka the only man in her life who has always been there and who has never left her. And then Al’s bitch ass walks through the doors and this is her face.
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Also JUST to point out the difference of Amanda looking at Al vs looking at Carisi
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thena0315 · 2 years ago
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20x13 / 22x09
It’s practically the same feeling in both scenes.
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Things are going fine between Rollisi now. Carisi’s not gonna leave Rollins when she needs him the most.
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The question still remains if Bensler can fully admit to their feelings
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barbaesparza · 7 years ago
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A Chance Encounter – Liv one-shot (1335 words)
Speed dating. Lieutenant Olivia Benson never thought she’d see the day. Yet, here she is. Will anyone catch her eye?
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It’s thanks to Amanda and Fin that Liv finds herself here in a room full of strangers when she’d much rather be at home reading a bedtime story to Noah. It had been an early birthday gift, a presumptuous one, but Amanda had insisted… one of her friends had met her boyfriend at one of these things, and they’ve been together for two years now.
Liv had mentally berated herself for her lack of good judgment in complaining to Amanda, one night after a few glasses too many, about how it would be nice to come home to someone for once, someone who might take care of her for a change.
Although Amanda had smiled knowingly, fortunately for her she could no longer join in the lament.
“Amanda, I… thank you, but I just don’t think it’s my scene.”
“Well, it’s up to you. Go, don’t go. But you never know who you might meet…”
Fin had stayed out of it, but Amanda had made sure to tell her that the gift was from him, too. He gave her a quick smile from afar, which Liv returned.
Liv made no promises, and in fact had dismissed the idea of going to the event. She had almost forgotten about the whole thing.
She was reminded of it two nights before the date, when she sat down at her coffee table after she’d put Noah to bed.
She laid her head down on the couch, and the world was so unbelievably quiet. She could remember a time not so long ago that the apartment was never quiet, even when Noah was asleep. There was the tapping of a keyboard, the rustle of papers and the occasional whisper in her ear.
She sighed. The air was cold, and she got up to turn on the heat. On her way, she saw the invitation that she had thrown carelessly on the side table. The curling gold script promised her a classy evening of mingling, with free appetizers and an open bar beforehand. ‘40% of candidates leave with a match!’ the invitation had boasted. Liv snorted, unsure if that success rate was worth bragging about.
Still, an open bar… not actually free, Liv reflected. Amanda and Fin had paid for this, and Liv decided that the least she could do was go and enjoy a couple of drinks on them.
That’s how Liv finds herself in this noisy room, which confuses her because most people here don’t even appear to be talking.
The friendly-looking silver-haired lady taps on her wine glass and makes an introductory announcement. Liv snaps up from her thoughts, resolving to at least stay for a while.
As everyone takes their places, with the ladies on the inside circle and the men on the outside, her sense of trepidation threatens to make itself known again.
Liv breathes. You can do this. You’re a grown woman. You can talk to a few strangers and nod and smile no matter how weird this is.
The bell dings and Liv tries to focus on the man in front of her. He’s good-looking, she’ll give him that.
“Hi,” he smiles a too-wide smile.
“Hi. I’m Olivia.”
“I’m Patrick. So what do you do?”
“Uh, I’m with the police.”
“Oh wow, a woman police officer, that’s cool.”
Liv bristles.
“Actually, I’m a Lieutenant. Not that it matters.”
The man, Patrick, blinks at her.
“Cool, cool.”
“What about you?”
“Corporate.”
“Care to elaborate?”
“I uh, do quality control,” he says, explaining his company’s product and the challenges of keeping the product cost effective while maintaining maximum quality.
Liv nods, feeling her eyes glaze over.
“You enjoy that?”
“It’s fine. Pays the bills.”
Liv nods and smiles. She looks around subtly to find the hostess poised with her finger over the bell.
“Well. It was lovely to meet you, Patrick,” she says saccharinely.
Ding. Thank God.
“You too, Olivia,” he stands and extends a hand, which Liv shakes reluctantly.
“Best of luck with the rest of your search,” Liv says politely, in a way that she hopes implies not to bother writing her name down.
He grins at her and moves onto the next table.
The next man to sit in front of her is a balding guy in his sixties named Arthur. He’s nice enough, a retired car salesman. The only thing going against him, apart from the fact that Liv is 0% attracted to him, is the fact that he seems to have trouble maintaining eye contact.
Or to put it more precisely, he keeps staring at her chest. And it’s not subtle. Ugh.
“Arthur. You have children?”
“Huh?”
“You have children? An ex-wife?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah. Plenty of those.”
“Great.”
“You’re really beautiful, you know?”
I know. But how would you? You’ve barely looked at my face in 3 long minutes.
“Thank you,” Liv accepts pleasantly.
“I’ll make sure to write you down, Olivia.”
Liv bites down the urge to say Don’t bother.
“That’s sweet,” she says. “Good luck to you.”
“And to you, my dear.”
Ding.
Liv rolls her eyes, wondering if she’d screw up the circle system if she left right now.
But before she can, the next man has already sat down. Leaving at this precise moment would be rude, she tells herself grudgingly. She takes a deep breath and shifts to face the man before her.
She tries not to gasp audibly. This man is more handsome than any other she’d seen in the room. It’s a wonder she hadn’t noticed him before.
He smiles at her, clearly amused.
She swallows.
"Barba. What are you doing here?"
"It's Rafael," Barba says, pointing needlessly to his tacky name tag.
"Okay. Rafael. What brings you here?"
He sighs.
"A friend mentioned it to me. I wasn't really interested, but in the end I had nothing better to do. And now I can tell my mami I'm putting myself out there without having to lie."
"I like a mama's boy," Liv says with a twinkle.
Rafael gives her a glare which manages to be both fond and judgmental.
"So tell me about yourself, Olivia."
Liv closes her mouth, taking in the relaxed demeanour of her friend, noting the lack of tie. She smiles carefully.
"I, um... I like spending time with my son, going to the beach, good wine, squabbling with you, you know, all the usual things."
Rafael smiles wryly.
"What about you? What do you like..." she flicks her eyes to the name tag, pretending she needs the reminder, "Rafael?"
He raises an eyebrow at her, before drawing in a breath and answering in one go.
"Coffee, spending time alone, going to the theatre, scotch..."
He pauses.
"Squabbling with you," he adds with his signature smirk.
Liv locks eyes with him, reminded of their conversation from so long ago.
Rafael stares back, with something in his eyes Liv is sure she's seen there before but still can't quite name.
The bell dings, interrupting Liv from her reverie.
Rafael clears his throat and quickly scribbles something on his notepad and tears it off, sliding it over to Liv.
"Call me."
7 familiar digits, signed with his name.
"Uh... I have your number."
"It's the gesture," Rafael says simply, standing up.
Liv can't honestly say her heart doesn't speed up a little at that.
She looks up at him through her eyelashes.
"Maybe I will."
"I'm counting on it," he replies, and with a small, pleased smile, he turns away.
Liv makes it through the rest of the hour, nodding and smiling. Although her mind isn’t in it, she’s finding it much less of an effort to smile.
A few tables away, Rafael glances over after a ding. Their eyes meet, and Liv’s heart thumps loudly. He gives her a look which says ‘You’d better call me.’ Liv answers with an easy grin.
Maybe, just maybe, there’s hope left for them yet.
As he turns away slowly, Amanda’s words echo in Liv’s ear. You never know who you might meet…
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shinyinspirations · 4 years ago
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I will say that I found this episode really underwhelming. It was hyped up so much that I thought we were doing to get more emotional scenes. That being said everybody acted amazingly and they worked with what was written for them. I loved the little sprinkles of cute Rollisi scenes. He didn’t deny he was the husband 😉 I know she has a lot on her plate, but I don’t like her not knowing he has someone else. Everybody else in the squad practically knows and it just makes it awkward.
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multifandomgreerss · 3 years ago
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fighterkimburgess · 3 years ago
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For the fandom game: Svu!!! 💖
1. The first character I first fell in love with
Liv. I remember being like 10 and watching SVU and just thinking she was AMAZING. And yes I watched SVU too young but oh well.
2. The character I never expected to love as much as I do now
Munch. As a kid and teen I thought he was weird, I'd just kind of zone out on Munch centred episodes. But now? I love him and his seasons are some of my favourites. I'd pay SO MUCH MONEY for an episode with him and Carisi in it. So much.
3. The character everyone else loves that I don’t
I'm kinda meh about Alex? Like...she's fine! But I don't get the love. I want to, but I don't.
4. The character I love that everyone else hates
This isn't as relevant on tumblr because I've curated this group VERY WELL, but so many people hate Amanda Rollins. I love her so much. SO MUCH. She's just amazing and her strength?? Going from where she was to now? Like even taking Rollisi out of it, she went from being a fucked up woman with a gambling problem, whose trauma was the main part of her life, to a promoted Detective with two children, who's objectively A Good Mother. I love her.
5. The character I used to love but don’t any longer
I don't really have one?
6. The character I would totally smooch
Dominick "Sonny" Carisi Jr. I will take no questions.
7. The character I’d want to be like
Also Sonny. I've a similar kinda background - I finished my law degree wile working full time, but over here you need three full years and like 60k to be able to practice law. I just don't have it. I wish I did, I'd love to be a solicitor. But you know, cash.
8. The character I’d slap
ELLIOT STABLER NO QUESTIONS ASKED.
9. A pairing that I love
Rollisi. Look, the scream I let out at 5am the day they became canon was unholy. I'm so glad nobody lives beside me at the moment.
10. A pairing that I despise
Liv/Tucker. It made no sense, and it just utterly pisses me off. Liv Deserves Better. (Honestly I'm a Bensler stan, but Elliot needs A LOT of therapy)
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homerjacksons · 4 years ago
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rollisi vs barisi
ok ok first up, there’s no “vs”. Neither ship is canon (yet) and even if one or both were/had been, they don’t need to be PITTED against each other. Ship wars are dumb.
But that aside. Like. I love both ships? I don’t have anywhere near the same level of passion for Rollisi as I ever did for Barisi. Barisi had my whole heart for the longest time and even though I don’t fully engage with that side of the fandom anymore, they just... Gosh. They’re great. It’s such a good ship. It deserved to be canon (except I never would have trusted the writers). I just. I love them. 
But Rollisi is just...They’ve grown over time, they’ve grown INTO each other. They’ve always been there for each other. They’re practically married already. It’s very sweet and I do just wish the writers would either let them move on and stop baiting the fans, or get them together already lol.
Send me a ship and I'll give you my (brutally) honest opinion on it
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sunnyrollins · 5 years ago
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“Please don’t go” rollisi love and friendship prompt!
“Please don’t go.”
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“Couple more episodes of that and I think you’ll be ready to build a house of your own, Rollins.”
Amanda’s head flopped back against the pillow with a short huff and a roll of her eyes, and she moved her hand to pause the show that had been autoplaying on her laptop practically all day.
“They’re renovating, not building, smartass.” She could practically taste the bitterness of her own words when she responded. “And I’m glad you find it funny that your wife’s been confined to this damn apartment for a week.”
“Oh c’mon, Amanda.” Despite knowing that she was one hundred percent serious in her disdain, Carisi couldn’t help but chuckle when he sat on the edge of the bed next to her. “I don’t think it’s funny. I’m just tryin’ to cheer you up.”
“Try harder,” she deadpanned, her hand subconsciously resting against her swollen belly in an almost protective gesture when she turned over to look at him. When he smiled, it was half-hearted and sympathetic, and she let out a long, deep sigh. “Or, better yet, just stop trying all together.”
He raised his eyebrows with an amused smile, as if to tell her without actually telling her that she was being unreasonably harsh. Sometimes he really did have the patience of a saint, and the thought managed to soften the edges of her mood just enough to allow her to release the tension in her shoulders when she breathed out a long sigh.
“I’m sorry, Sonny. It’s just…” she paused to toss her hands up with a frustrated shrug, “I can’t stand being stuck on bedrest while the rest of you work your asses off on this case. And now Liv’s purposely keeping me out of the loop.”
“She’s just worried about the baby,” Carisi told her. “She wants you takin’ it easy, not thinkin’ about the case. The doctors said-”
“Low stress. I know.”
She glanced down to where her hand had subconsciously moved back to rest against her stomach once again. Having a health scare so late into her pregnancy had been somewhat of a wake-up call the week prior, and while she knew that she did need to take it easy, she also couldn’t help but think about what was going on back at the precinct while she tried to relax.
When she felt him rest a reassuring hand against her shoulder, she looked back to him with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “You’ve been back at SVU less than a month and they’ve already got you going undercover.”
“What, do you think I forgot how to be a cop?” He asked with an amused smile.
“No. But I kinda figured you’d ease back into it, not dive in head first.”
That must have been her own naivety talking, she thought. She’d known him long enough to know that when he did something, he always threw himself fully into it, whether that was being a cop, or a lawyer, or even just her husband. It was a part of what made him who he was, and she knew it was senseless to expect that to change.
At some point, it had become clear to her that the feeling of the room had taken on a much more serious tone than when he had first walked in with his teasing comment. She knew that he could feel it too, especially when he blatantly tried to brighten the mood again with his subsequent comment.
“Feelin’ a little protective, Carisi?”
She figured she would never get used to him teasingly calling her by her married name, and she found that she almost resented the fact that it still subconsciously gave her butterflies. Like a damn flustered teenager, she thought.
“If being a little worried about my cop husband goin’ to a meet-up full of career criminals who’ve got absolutely no issues with committing murder counts as being ‘protective’, then sure,” she scoffed dismissively, and she nudged him with her elbow when he chuckled beside her.
“It’ll be fine, Amanda,” he promised. “I’ve been undercover before.”
“I know. You’re great at your job, Carisi.”
The words were directed more towards trying to convince herself than trying to convince him. At the end of the day, it didn’t matter how good he was at his job. She’d seen plenty of undercover operations go wrong in the past through no fault of anyone involved. Things could happen that couldn’t be accounted for. She knew that all too well. 
An almost somber silence settled between them for a moment, and when she spoke again she found that vulnerability in her voice sounded foreign even to her. “Please don’t go,” she said so softly she wasn’t sure he could even make out the words. 
Carisi’s eyes searched hers, brows furrowed in confusion. “What?”
“To the meet-up.”
Realistically, she knew that it wasn’t his decision, and It felt strange for her…being the voice of a concerned wife for once as opposed to the detective who worked alongside him day in and day out. But she couldn’t bear the thought of something going wrong when she wasn’t going to be there for backup.
“You’re really that worried?” He asked. She didn’t say anything. She didn’t have to. It was clear when he wrapped a comforting arm around her shoulders to pull her gently into his side that he understood. “Rollins-”
“If these guys even suspect that you’re not who you say you are-”
“They won’t,” he assured her. Her lips parted, but he stopped her before she could object. “Low stress, remember?”
Amanda could feel the baby shift, as if to remind her of why it was necessary to keep a level head. With a sigh, she finally conceded, if for no other reason than for the good of the little life that still relied so heavily on her wellbeing, and she took Carisi’s hand to place it against where she could feel the kick of a tiny foot.
“I know, I know. At least until the baby’s here,” she agreed. “Then there’s gonna be two Carisis around to stress me out.”
“Hey, you’re a Carisi now too in case you forgot,” he reminded her with a teasing smile.
“So being a pain in the ass must run in the name, I guess.”
He only responded with a chuckle, and a subconscious smile spread across her lips when she rested her head against his shoulder and he leaned down to kiss her cheek.
She was right in the regard that, soon enough, there would be two Carisi men in her life. And maybe life with three young children would occasionally get hectic, and maybe their son would be as headstrong as his father or as reckless as his mother, but she wouldn’t have had it any other way.
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youreverycolor · 5 years ago
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@delia26 tagged me and I haven’t done one of these since AOL (yes, I’m showing my age). So here we go.
Rules: answering 20 questions about myself
Tagged: @misssirenlove, @thatesqcrush, @madpanda75, @skittle479
Name: Karyn
Nicknames: Depending on who you are, I could be any of the following - Kiki (family only), Karebear (because duh), Bon-Bon (a play on my former married name), Kid (a boy who shall remain nameless), Boo Bear and/or Snowcone (my ex in California who I adore), and Wilsun (my sister is Howse; they’re from a web comic about House MD which is no longer available but was hilarious).
Zodiac sign: Gemini sun, Libra moon, Virgo rising. None of this surprises me. I have a lot of interests but am easily distracted from important stuff I need to do. I compromise my needs to fill the needs of others, probably more than I should. I also try to be practical but tend to downplay my own abilities. 
Top 3 ships: What’s sad is I don’t watch enough television or movies to have ships anymore. I will say that I’m a Rollisi person because Carisi is the only man in Amanda’s life who hasn’t been an utter trainwreck (don’t get me started on Declan). 
I was always a fan of Eli Gold/Alicia Florrick on The Good Wife, but only as besties. I want them to do a buddy film or something. And I really did love seeing Alicia and Peter when they were happy.
I also have a weird fascination with Lokane (Jane Foster/Loki).
Favorite fictional characters: Oh, Christ. Well, let’s start with the obvious: Rafael Barba and Amanda Rollins (SVU); Loki, Steve Rogers, and Scarlet Witch (Marvel); Dianne Lockhart, Eli Gold, and Marissa Gold (The Good Wife).
Chapstick or lipstick: Can’t I do both? I’m a big fan of Colourpop’s “just a tint” lip crayons because they’re also really hydrating.
Favorite animal: For pets, cats. Otherwise, penguins, turtles, and red pandas.
Favorite color(s): Red dresses, grey sweaters, and purple for everything else.
Last song I listened to: Forever Now by Michael Buble
Last movie I watched: Practical Magic
Favorite scent: For me: Atelier Vanille Insensée. For someone else: Terre d’Hermès because... reasons.
Last book I read: I just re-read Nineteen Minutes by Jodi Picoult for the thousandth time. I’m trying to get through Know My Name by Chanel Miller, but it’s... slow going.
Favorite drink: Honey lavender lattes from my favorite local coffee shop.
Favorite food: This is just unfair. I’m a Jew. All we do is eat! So I’ll go ahead and say latkes and brisket.
Average sleep hours: Depends. Anywhere from 2-10 depending.
Height: Five feet five.
Favorite season: I like fall because boots and tights and hats and scarves and crisp air and pumpkins and coffee. But SUMMER, man. Windows down, water slides, popsicles, iced coffee (i mean, coffee in general, right?), and all the sundresses i can fit in my closet.
Favorite movie genre: Silly romantic comedies.
Favorite type of music: Really, really bad 90s pop.
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storiesofsvu · 4 years ago
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Amanda Rollins x Sonny Carisi x fem!reader/ Rollisi x fem!reader Warnings: language, F/F/M threesome, oral, penetrative sex, smut
You’d met Amanda and Sonny when they’d been brought into the hospital for a rape victim you’d been working on as the residing ER nurse of the night. They’d been impressed with the incredible way you’d handled the victim, how you were the only one who was able to keep her calm and open up to the detectives. As you were signing the paperwork over to them Amanda joked that she wished that they always got to work with you, you laughed back, mentioning that a lot of the nurses didn’t know how to deal with victims, and there were a few with grudges against cops. Rollins slid her card to you and you scribbled your cell number on the back of another one, telling her to text whenever they were called down and you’d try to take the patient.
It was a few weeks later that you greeted them outside a second patient’s room, despite the seriousness of the matter there was a warm, welcoming friendly vibe between the three of you. A few jokes tossed around between the three of you, Carisi poked fun at the fact that you were currently eating a bag of Cheeze Itz for dinner. Mentioning that you should know better, being a nurse and all, you joked back that it was usually just an extra large coffee. That case ended up being a bit of a heavy one for them, and you ended up at the precinct making a statement as the outcry witness, working a bit with the victim too. The A.D.A ended up wanting you to take the stand, meaning you were spending even more time around the squad.
After the trial wrapped on a positive note, Amanda asked if you wanted to join the squad for drinks, and you were quick to agree. That night was the night you became friends with the team, a little alcohol always helped loosen everyone up, making them more open and friendly. You weren’t surprised to discover that Rollins and Carisi were dating, they had a certain spark between them you couldn’t deny. You clicked with Rollins the most, ending up at each other’s apartments often for reality tv binges surrounding yourselves with wine and take out on a regular basis. When Sonny found a fridge full of half empty take out containers he rolled his eyes and started joining in on a few of them to make the two of you some actual food for once.
You’d gotten a text from Amanda, inviting you out for drinks at Latitude after work that you quickly agreed to. After changing from your scrubs and pulling the hair tie out of your hair you headed out, happy for the escape from reality for a little bit. You slid into the small booth across from her,
“Hey!” You greeted cheerfully, snagging a chip from the plate of nachos on the table, “How’s the week been?”
“About the usual.” Amanda replied with a smile, “Glad to actually get two days off in a row next weekend.”
“Weird coincidence. I managed to snag the weekend off too. We could catch up on Love Island?”
“Potentially!” You could have sworn she practically smirked at you right before you were distracted by the server, ordering yourself a glass of sangria while Rollins asked for a second beer.
You fell into the usual routine of catching each other up on your week, any particularly interesting cases that came through either of your lines of work. Amanda had a weird obsession with particularly brutal injuries, always eager to hear the gory details while you loved being able to learn more about the criminal justice side of things. Her forensics degree was a wonderful middle ground between your two occupations to help balance out things and not have to explain certain details or words.
Conversation flowed easily, laughter and jokes freely exchanged between the two of you as the drinks got refilled a few more times. You split a flatbread and a couple of sliders as the night progressed, knowing that food was always a good idea.
“Sonny not coming?” You half mumbled over a bite,
“Nah, he got stuck working overnights this week.”
“That sucks.”
“Mmm.” She took a swig of beer, “Ya know, I caught him hardcore checking you out a few weeks ago.” Your glass froze halfway to your lips, eyes widening,
“‘Manda, I would nev—“ She laughed,
“I know, I’m not worried about that at all…” Smirking, she let you take a sip of sangria before she continued, “It’s quite the opposite actually..” Your brows furrowed, having no idea where she was going with this.
“Uh…what’d’you mean?”
“He got just about as flustered as you did when I called him on it. But we both think you’re really cute, all three of us get along.”
“Yeah…” You cocked a brow at the blonde, “Spill it Rollins…”
“We want you to be our unicorn…if you’re interested…”
“I…oh wow..” You paused for a moment, letting the proposition settle in your brain. You certainly found them both significantly attractive, you all got along really well, and the friendship between you was so open and chill you knew there’d be no afterward awkwardness. You’d had a small handful of threesomes before, mainly in college, some of them you were the guest star, sometimes it was a drunken night of three single friends and once it was your girlfriend and one of your mutual girl crushes.
“Don’t feel pressured! We just started kinda joking around about it and then realized that it could actually happen if you were down.” You hummed over a sip of sangria,
“Oh..I’m down.”
*
After agreeing you’d laid down some groundwork with Amanda, reminding her of the things that people often forget when planning a ménage a trios. You told her to talk to Sonny about the level of comfort ability they had with things as simple as kissing (some people found the gesture too intimate in a highly sexual situation), down to the stronger ones of things like penetration, if she didn’t want Sonny in you, totally fine. If she did, you revealed you had an implant and were clean, but were more than okay with the insistence of condom use. You laid down a few things that you weren’t okay with and agreed on a safe word before splitting for the night, Amanda giving you a warm hug, smirking over her shoulder as she made her way down the street.
*
The following Saturday you arrived at Amanda’s apartment, extra bottle of Pinot in your hand as she greeted you with a warm hug, taking the bottle from you, pouring out three glasses. You’d previously texted about any conditions and everyone knew there wasn’t much that was off the table. Sonny greeted you from the kitchen, moving to give your cheek a quick kiss before moving back to the stove. Any apprehensiveness or nerves in the air dissipated as the three of you moved into your normal routine of hanging out, glasses of wine were refilled and dinner was served. There were jokes thrown around the room, but there was definitely a lingering lustful air flowing throughout the three of you. The looks a little bit longer, the smiles more smirk like, more physical contact that normal. After dinner was cleared and you were nearly done with your third round of drinks, it was you that ended up being the bold one.
“So…what’s the plan?” Amanda turned to you, gleam in her eye as she replied.
“Well…we wanted Sonny to watch first, then I’ll watch, then if we’re up for it… we’ll get into the full swing of things. If that’s okay with you.” You gave a small laugh,
“Jesus ‘Manda, you got any Gatorade on hand?” They both outwardly laughed at that. “Sounds perfect…what’re we waiting for?” You cocked a brow, moving off your stool, closer to the blonde.
You gave her a second to hesitate before cupping her cheek, lips meeting hers in a gentle kiss. It was nearly instantly that her hands roughly tugged at your hips, pulling you in between her legs as she remained on her stool. The kiss was dominant, her tongue tracing your lips, begging for access to your mouth that you were eager to submit to, arms wrapping tightly around her. Her tongue dove into your mouth, tasting every inch of it, groaning at the sweet remnants of the wine. There was a near frenzied feel behind it, a fire that both of you were slightly holding back on, pent on exploring each other’s mouths, relishing in the feel of lips finally meeting. You broke free, letting out a gasp of a breath as her hands began to trail their way up your sides, under your shirt. Amanda’s lips laid a path of kisses across your jawline, your head lolling to the side as she continued down your neck, nipping at the supple skin, resulting in a moan from you. She gained eye contact with Carisi over your shoulder while she bit into the skin of your pulse point, knowing something as simple as this was already getting him more than hot and bothered. The growing tent in his pants making that very apparent. You let out a whimper, hand burying into her hair, hips nearly rutting against her as she sucked against your neck, she let out a chuckle, pulling her mouth off you.
“Should we move to the bedroom honey?” Both your pupils were blown with lust, your own breath heaving, you nodded. She pecked your lips softly, “That’s my good girl.” She winked, “Bring your wine.” You were quick to grab the glass, your other hand linking with hers as she lead you down the hallway, Sonny following the two of you. He swore quietly, watching the two of you peel each other’s clothes off, knowing that you’d both picked your most exquisite lingerie for tonight, colours complimenting your skin tones perfectly. He settled into the armchair by the bed, stripping off his own shirt as he watched Amanda playfully push you down on the bed.
Your lips met again, this time more frenzied, little whimpers and groans leaving both of you regularly, your hands traced up Amanda’s sides, daring to cup at her chest through the lace. She pushed herself up slightly, lips trailing down your collarbone, biting at the exposed skin of your chest, hands tickling at your sides, causing you to wine, hips rutting against her.
“C’mon, don’t be a tease Amanda…” Sonny’s voice rung through the room. Both of your heads turned too him, hand beginning to palm himself through his pants.
“You just want us naked.” She joked back, resulting in a giggle from you.
“Well I don’t have a problem with that…” You mused, sitting up, an arm wrapping around Amanda’s waist to pull her to you, the other one unclipping your bra, letting it fall down your arms. Your hands swiftly made work of hers, tossing it to the floor, groaning at the sight of her bare chest in front of you.
A grunt came from Sonny as you sucked one of Amanda’s nipples into your mouth, tongue lapping against it, lips wrapping securely around it. Her hands buried into your hair, pulling you tighter to her, moaning at the feeling of your mouth against her sensitive skin. You gently dragged it with your teeth, letting it pop from your mouth as your hands traced up her legs, playing with the flimsy fabric of her panties. Amanda’s hands came to cup your bare breasts, rolling her thumbs over your nipples, easing them into hardened peaks while you sucked against her chest, the air filled with your moans and breathy whimpers.
When one of your hands snuck under her panties, sliding with ease through her folds she rolled her hips against you, loving the resulting giggle breaking through your lips. One of her hands curled under your chin, bringing it up to meet your lips again while the other one slipped beneath the band of your underwear. You let out a whine as her finger pads circled at your clit, your hips jolting against her as you held her tighter in your lap. You were both so distracted with each other you’d missed Sonny shedding himself of his pants, stroking himself through his briefs at the delectable sight in front of him.
Amanda threw her head back in a moan as your fingers dipped into her, lips reattaching to her chest, sucking a bruising mark at the underside while your fingers started to slowly fuck her. In return she copied your movements, fingers tracing through your folds, toying with the juices oozing out of you.
“So wet baby girl…” You tore yourself off her chest as she plunged her fingers into you, a wanton moan leaving your lips at the feeling, “Fuck. Sonny you’re gonna love her pussy, feels so fucking good.” She chuckled at his groan and at your whimper, the faltering of the movement of your fingers inside her as you did your best to keep control of your actions, “Oh honey, you can keep going, I know you can…already fucking me so good.” She murmured against your lips, curling her fingers right against your gspot, nipping at your lip, tugging it into her mouth.
“Don’t leave Amanda hanging Doll.” Sonny’s voice was thick with lust, breathy throughout the room. Your eyes met his, biting at Amanda’s lip as you fucked your fingers harder into her, rolling your thumb against her clit. The outward moan coming from her lips making him smirk, tugging down his briefs to properly tease himself, not missing the surprise on your face at seeing his size for the first time.
You dropped back against the bed, Sonny didn’t miss the grin on your face, the way your hair fanned out around your head, the way you pushed Amanda’s over her opposite shoulder so he would still have a clear view of you fucking his girlfriend. Her fingers plunged into you repeatedly and with more purpose than you could ever imagine, twisting and scissoring, you became enthralled with each other, the feeling of your hands in your most sensitive spots absolutely carnal. You started to feel Amanda’s walls fluttering around your fingers, speeding up the thrusting of them, the whimpers leaving her lips quickening as she did her best to curl her own hand against your sensitive spots, hips rolling against your hand harder and faster. Her mouth broke free from yours as she gasped out into the room, body vibrating with her orgasm.
Her hand clamped down against your cunt, your hips thrust up at the sudden pressure, begging for more, you breathlessly kissed her through her orgasm, hand softly pumping inside of her before finally retreating. As you pulled your fingers from her, your breath hitched, Carisi’s hand enclosing around your wrist, tugging your hand to his mouth as he sucked the digits clean. You both groaned at the sight, his moaning over the taste turning the temperature in the room even higher than it already was. Amanda sat up slightly, hellbent on making sure you came around her fingers, pumping faster into your dripping cunt, the sounds nearly echoing around the room. You threw your head back against the bed, one hand clutching the sheets while the other squeezed against Sonny’s, your gasps and moans becoming louder with every roll of your clit that she performed.
“Pussy’s soaked baby, you really fuckin’ like this, don’t ya?” She smirked down at you, laughing at the way you quickly nodded, “You gonna be a good girl and come for me? I know you want to.” Her free hand added pressure, heavily circling your clit as her fingers thrust in and out of you, curling right against your spongey spots, your hips shooting off the bed as your cry rang throughout the room as you reached your peak. “Good girl.” Amanda chuckled, giving you a soft kiss as she softly pulled her fingers from you, Sonny held back this time, knowing what Amanda wanted as she brought her fingers to your mouth. You were quick to oblige, sucking them clean of your juices, moaning over the taste. It only took a few moments of recovery before you flipped Amanda over, tugging down the lace excuse of her panties,
“Need to taste you…” You murmured, laying a trail of kisses down her body. Sonny let out a moan at the sight of you burying yourself between Amanda’s thighs, squeezing against the base of his cock in an attempt to hold back. As if watching the two of you finger each other wasn’t enough, the view of you sucking against her pussy, your muffled moans and groans, the mutters of just how fucking sweet she tasted, how much you loved her cunt, he was nearly ready to explode, and he needed to slow down right now.
“Fuck baby!” Amanda nearly yelped as you wrapped around her clit, sucking it into your mouth, tongue flicking against it, humming in satisfaction as her hips shot up. You giggled at the whimper that left her lips which made Sonny groan outwardly, knowing how much you both were enjoying this. His hand slowly stroked up and down his cock, watching the way you absolutely devoured her pussy, the groans of satisfaction breaking your lips. The way your eyes closed in pleasure, watching the way your lips wrapped around her lower ones, sucking each of them into your mouth, your tongue delving into her, collecting the wetness, moaning at the taste of her juices, he could see the slick building between your legs, knowing this was turning you on just as much as it was him.
“You taste like fucking heaven ‘Manda.” You murmured against her pussy, lips wrapping around her clit again as you plunged two fingers into her. Her hips shot up against your mouth, hand wrapping into your hair, Carisi increased the speed of his hand on his cock. Your fingers pumped heavily, curling every second thrust against her gspot until her thighs were shaking around you. “Let go…” You barely whispered, lips returning to her clit, heavily sucking it into your mouth, tongue flicking against it, vibrations of your moans making her nearly squeal.
Your fingers hit her spongey spot on repeat, pressing and dragging harder while you devoured her with your mouth, not surprised when walls clenched against you, wetness increasing as her juices nearly exploded around your hand. You pulled your mouth away, softly fucking her through her orgasm as her breath returned to normal. You giggled, giving her a soft kiss,
“You okay?”
“Fucking fantastic. Holy shit.” You nearly shrieked when you felt Sonny’s hands on your hips, flipping you over on the bed beside Amanda, laughing softly as you bounced on the bed.
“That was so fucking hot.” He muttered, pulling you up to sitting to meet his lips in a bruising kiss, groaning at the taste of Amanda on your tongue. You had to admit, you were slightly surprised he was so dominating, taking immediate control of the kiss. Though, you weren’t Amanda, and who knew what their regular dynamics were. And Sonny, wow did he know how to kiss. You whined against his mouth as his tongue danced with yours, pillowy lips moving against yours.
“Stretch her out before you fuck her Sonny…” The breathless admission from Amanda earned a light laugh from the both of you, you tugged her into a soft kiss as his hands traced down your body.
“Fuck you’re so beautiful sweetheart…fuck…both of ya are..” Sonny could barely believe he’d managed to be in this situation, especially outside of his dreams and fantasies. You gave another adorably soft giggle, dropping down onto the bed, pulling Amanda into another soft kiss. Your breath hitched when Sonny’s fingers hit your lower lips, ripping the panties from you. Amanda chuckled at the sight of you as he began to finger fuck you, knowing just how fucking talented he was at what he did.
“Oh FUCK.” Your hips jolted up as Sonny’s fingers plunged into to, twisting, curving and scissoring against your soft, dripping walls. Whimpers left your lips when his thumb circled your clit, “Please….” You practically begged, not even sure who you were asking as you looked between the two of them, the smug look on Amanda’s face and the blissed out look on Sonny’s. “Please…can I come.” Amanda laughed softly,
“She was good enough to ask, I’d say you let her.” Carisi laughed back at that, but his thumb hit harder and your body clenched, his fingers nearly trapped inside your cunt.
The vision of you thrown back against Amanda’s bed, skin flushed, eyes screwed shut, one of your hands clenching against Amanda’s thighs, knowing that you’d so easily submitted to both of them was too much. Both of them were so fired up watching the way your body shook in pleasure, whines escaping your lips.
“Good girl…” Amanda praised, stroking the hair out of your face gently, giving your forehead a soft kiss, “You did so well baby girl.” She pecked your lips gently while you gained your breath, “Are you okay if Sonny fucks you now?” Your eyes met hers, still full of lust and passion, a small laugh breaking free of her lips that made her smile.
“Yes..please…please fuck me….” You eyes trailed from hers over to Sonny, the primal look on his face and indication that you were all on the same page. You yelped lightly as he tugged you to the edge of the bed, your hips nearly dangling off the edge while he stood, Amanda perched next to you.
He bent quickly to kiss her and then you, groaning at the sight of you kissing each other while he pumped his cock a few times, spreading the precum down his dick. The sight of you in front of him, legs spread for him was one thing, but the fact that Amanda was beside you, one hand keeping your legs spread while the other played with your nipples, he’d never imagined it would actually happen. His hand wrapped around his cock, slapping it against your clit gently, relishing in the moan that you let out at that, your hand wrapped around Amanda’s wrist tightening. With a grin, he teased you, the tip running through your folds, simply daring to give you what you actually wanted.
“Sonny…” You whined… “Please…” He chucked at that, slowing plunging into your pussy, groaning at the warmth wetness that encased him. He bottomed out, completely enthralled by the feeling, having to wait a moment. The visuals of you and Amanda still so fresh in his mind to not come that instant. Amanda leaned down, kissing you softly,
“Knew you could take it sweet girl, you’re doing amazing baby. You okay?” You locked eyes with her, nodding, whining out a moan as Sonny slowly pulled out, leaving only the tip in.
“Fuck!” Your eyes screwed shut, you were already so sensitive from the earlier orgasms you weren’t sure how you were supposed to last through this.
“Fuck sweetheart…” Sonny started, his hips slowly thrusting against yours, “Pussy feels so fuckin’ good.” Amanda smirked, especially at the way you whimpered against the feeling of Sonny’s cock dragging against all your sensitive spots, clenching around him before you could even imagine it.
“Told ya.” She smirked, glancing to him. Sonny’s hands tightened around your legs, keeping them spread, Amanda groaned at the sight in front of her, “Fuck honey. Look at you, taking his cock so fucking good. You really love this don’t you?” You whined out a response, hand thrashing in an attempt to find her body, finally resting on her thigh while she laughed, “So fucking hot, God I can see how wet you are, creaming around Sonny, you want more, don’t you?” She smirked.
“Harder….please..” You begged, and Sonny was quick to oblige, his hips meeting yours with even more passion than before, the speed and pressure making you moan heavily.
Amanda watched the way your body thrived against the bed, the whimpers leaving your lips, the way Sonny threw his head back, knowing your walls were fluttering against him. Her fingers quickly found your clit, heavily rolling against it, her other hand laying gently against your collarbone, waiting for your heavy nod of consent before it closed around your throat. Your body arched against the bed, the best of a wail that could leave your throat echoing through the room while Sonny pounded into you, Amanda increasing the pressure against your throat. You gasped heavily when her fingers hit against your clit, and the drag of his cock against your gspot made you clench so heavily against him it nearly shoved him out of you, juices exploding onto the bed. Amanda gave a soft laugh, the hand around your neck softening as she leaned into kiss your breathless lips,
“Good girl.” She praised, Sonny gave a heavy groan, the feeling of you squeezing that tightly around him nearly too much. “Sweetheart keep going.” She encouraged, “I want you to come in her, then I’m gonna clean up the mess.” She smirked, kissing you gently as Sonny’s hips enthusiastically met yours once again. You felt barely conscious , the feeling of both their hands on you entirely too much as you came again, shuddering against their bodies right before Sonny did, spilling into you, making sure he was done twitching before he pulled out of you. He nearly toppled over you before rolling over on the bed, breathless and panting.
Amanda gave you absolutely no time to recover, diving into your pussy, your hips shot up and you yelped, tears nearly breaking into your eyes at the over stimulation. Her tongue shot through you, groaning at the taste of the two of you, digging into your dripping cunt, pulling as much cum as she could from you. One of your hands shot to her hair, whimpers leaving your lips as she gathered all the juices from the two of you, unable to even decide if you wanted her to keep going or if you needed her to stop.
“‘Manda..please!” You begged, not even sure what you were begging for. You felt her smirk against your skin, her fingers quickly replaced her mouth, lips wrapping around your clit. It only took a matter of seconds for you to nearly scream your orgasm through the room, still so sensitive from the previous ones.
Amanda chuckled softly, crawling up your body, giving you a soft kiss, one that you returned, she leant across you, kissing Sonny, who was quick to kiss your shoulder.
“Stay…” Amanda mumbled, snuggling up against you, her submissive side finally showing through. You giggled softly, wrapping your arms around her, kissing her gently. You felt Sonny’s long arms wrap around the two of you, relishing in the snuggle fest as you drifted off into dreamland.
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vivaciousoceans · 3 years ago
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Do I hate that they're using Nicole (the only black woman important to the characters storyline since season 3) to introduce a Rollisi love triangle? Yes, bit I am extremely happy that Sonny is doing something kinda shitty (besides working on my nerves for the past two seasons). His alter-boy image has needed to go since season 18. It just isn't realistic or practical for him to be perfect, especially when the writers are very candid about showing Amanda's flaws.
Plus Amanda initiated the kiss, so I don't really think he is going to cheat on Nicole. the writers were very deliberate in the way they wrote that scene.
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bishopsbelova · 2 years ago
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Grace/Judd are as adorable as they always are and happy, Marina are cute (and Carina got her green card), Rollisi got an “i love you”, just “practice” or whatever it was, we got a Chenford kiss - so far things are looking up for my ships in their shows finales. 
One Chicago, you better treat my babies GOOD next week. 
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