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#5

Opposing Counsel Masterlist

Rafael Barba x fem!reader Summary: Rafael's out in Manhattan trying to escape the legal world of the city for a little bit when he meets y/n in a bar. They connect instantly and Rafael decides to be bold, inviting her home with him despite not even exchanging last names. After a night of mind blowing sex, they both find themselves surprised the next morning when they run into each other on opposite sides of a case.

Chapter 1**

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4**

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Series completed.

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154 notes - Posted August 26, 2022

#4

5 times Sonny tried to propose

Sonny Carisi knew he wanted to marry you within a month of knowing you. Your first date was adorably perfect, ending with the most tender of kisses, a week full of texting and midnight phone calls before your next one, your schedules were a little wonky due to his detective work and your work as a nurse.

The first time you meet the Carisi clan he’s smitten, he knows, his Dad knows, his sisters are already teasing him about ring shopping and his Mom’s already asking when she’s going to get some more grandkids

The first time he tries to propose, he’s cooked your favourite, most elaborate dinner for the two you, there’s candles on the table, a soft jazz playlist playing through the apartment, a trail of rose petals leading down to the bedroom, a heart made out of them on the bed. He’s got the biggest speech all planned out and ready to go, though he’s nervous as FUCK about it. He’s nervously pacing back and fourth through the kitchen, knowing that you’re about to come through the door any minute. He jumps a half a foot when his phone goes off, you’re on the other end, apologizing, saying you’re going to miss dinner, a mass casualty came in and it’s all hands on deck at the hospital. It’s not long after that his phone goes off again, Liv calling the squad in to help out on the law side of things. He leaves dinner in the oven (turned off of course) and scrambles to get rid of all the rose petals. He ends up sleeping at the precinct that night. When you finally collapse into bed you find a solo petal half shoved under the pillow and are confused, but toss it aside and completely forget.

The second time he tried was Christmas. He kept glaring at Bella for constantly dropping hints, asking you about wedding dresses, venues, what your dream ceremony would be like, she even had you on Pinterest oo-ing and aweing over things, but you figured she just wanted your opinion on her own upcoming nuptials. Finally, you had a moment to escape, a moment to yourselves as everyone gathered in the living room for presents and christmas movies. Sonny pulled you out onto the back porch where the snow was gently falling and everything seemed perfect. You were wrapped in his arms, nuzzling deeper into him, murmuring how much you loved him, wishing every moment could be like this. He kissed you softly on the head, cupping your cheek as he starts to pour his heart out to you, how much he adores you and loves every second he gets to spend with you. His free hand is in his pocket, toying with the ring box, his heart thundering in his chest about to bend down on one knee when a very loud “UNCLE SONNY” breaks the moment when one of his nieces comes racing outside, he thinks he can manage to save it, nodding enthusiastically about how cool her toy is….but then she goes a little green from too much candy and pukes all over his shoes. He knows then any kind of proposal is off the table for tonight.

The third time Sonny manages to actually get Valentine’s Day off work, he’s elated when you’re 100% off guaranteed no call ins and books a reservation at the expensive, romantic Italian restaurant you shared your first date at. You’re so smitten in love with each other and look just like the rest of the love sick couples in the joint as you share appetizers and sip at pricy wine. An eruption of squeals and small applause disrupts your evening, glancing across the restaurant, you witness a couple with the man down on his knee and the girl in tears. First Sonny huff’s in annoyance at the idea of a proposal being in your head now, he then pales at the way you scoff, rolling your eyes and mentioning how cringe worthy it is when people propose on valentines. You joke that you’re so happy he knows you better and would never do such a thing, kissing his cheek softly. He’s more glad than ever in that moment that the ring was waiting at home and he hadn’t been dumb enough to have a waiter put it in the dessert or anything.

Sonny’s basically given up at this point, every time he tries to put any amount of effort in, it gets thwarted. Even regular date night at this point seem to get ruined by work, but you’re happier than ever just to return to your shared apartment and get to snuggle up with him at the end of the day and know that he loves you. It’s a warm spring day, you let him sleep in a bit while you made a simple breakfast, the smell of coffee and the fresh air flowing through the apartment rousing him from his sleep.

You kiss him on the cheek, murmuring out a good morning and an I love you, sliding him his coffee, served perfectly how he likes it and he smiles at the utter domesticity of the entire thing, watching you plate up fruity pancakes and bacon. While he’s practically scarfing down the food he can feel your eyes on him, pausing to glance up, asking you what.

In truth, you can’t help but stare at him, the sun’s streaking through the room, highlighting the silvery of his hair that you love so much, making those baby blue eyes shine brighter than ever. And in that moment you can’t think of anything but the love you hold for your boyfriend.

“Nothin.” You reply, taking a small sip of coffee, “just thinkin’ about how much I wanna marry you. Feels kinda lame to say it here…and untraditional…I don’t have a ring or anything, but if you’d marry me, I’d be the happiest woman in the world.”

Sonny just about breaks his face with how big he’s smiling, stumbling off the kitchen stool, and your instantly confused, calling after him as he races down the hall, you’re worried you’ve freaked him out, or he ate too much too fast. You’re pleasantly surprised when he returns with a small box, saying he wants nothing more than to be your husband.

The day ends in happy tears, a lot of laughter, sore sides from laughing over how many times the two of you were too blinded by love to even realize the other was trying to ask.

156 notes - Posted April 21, 2022

#3

Lifesaver

Sonny Carisi x fem!reader Warnings: minor language, fluff otherwise.

Sonny had just stepped off the elevator on his floor, his detective instincts still turned on for the day since he had barely made it to his apartment door. Something was definitely burning, and after a brief pause he could hear the beeping of a smoke alarm going off a few doors down. He jogged the few steps to the offending door, knocking louder than he originally intended. He heard a scuffling inside for a few seconds, the sound of a patio door being slid open before the door got pulled open. Your eyes flashed to his badge, your frazzled brain not completely realizing the situation.

“Oh fuck, someone called the cops!?”

“Nah.” He chuckled, a grin spreading across his face as you glanced up to it.

“Wait…you live down the hall…Sonny, right?”

“Yeah. Hate ta admit I don’t think I ever got your name, I just know ya have that adorable cocker spaniel.” His head glanced around the apartment briefly, searching for the dog. He had to admit, the excuse of getting to pet/talk to the pup was always a more than welcome excuse to share a few words with you when you ran into each other in the hallway or shared an elevator. He’d always thought you were cute, he just never seemed to have the ideal time to step in and properly introduce himself and a little flirtation.

“Oh,” you laughed, “she’s not mine, I just walk Pepper for Ms Harrison once it’s too cold or icy, she’s got a bad hip. And it’s Y/N…” you extended a hand that he took to shake, probably lingering a little too long, but enjoying the feeling of your soft skin against his. You both jumped when the smoke alarm started screeching again, you gave an annoyed sigh and Sonny could see the hint of frustration tears in the corners of your eyes as you whipped the tea towel off your shoulder, turning back to the device to attempt to get the smoke away from it.

“Doll I got it.” He stepped past you into the apartment, missing the way you flushed at the nickname. “Nothin’s actually on fire, right?”

“Aside from my disastrous life, no.”

Chuckling, he easily reached up to the ceiling, popping the detector off its base and plucking the battery out, relieving both of your ears of the horrendous noise while the remaining bits of smoke were sucked out the balcony door.

“There. Just make sure ta put the battery back in once the room’s cleared.”

“Thanks.” You gave a downtrodden sigh, muttering out a ‘fuck’ as you turned back to the kitchen.

“What happened?” He asked out of general curiosity. It was clear you were either on your way out, or had company coming, adorned in a cute classic red cocktail dress, with a perfect red lip to match.

“I had music going while I was getting ready, I didn’t hear the timer and…” your hand swung towards the stove, where your sweet potato casserole seemed fine except for the completely blackened marshmallows on top. “I’m supposed to be at my sister’s place in twenty minutes, there’s no way I’ll have time to remake it.” Surprisingly to you, Sonny moved into the kitchen, picking at one of the crispy marshmallows, he grabbed a spoon sitting on the counter and easily scooped a few off, dropping them onto a paper towel.

“This is totally salvageable! Do ya have more marshmallows?”

“Yeah.” You glanced at your watch, “I just don’t think I’ve got time to bake it again, besides, then the sweet potato’ll be overcooked.”

“Just trust me…okay?” He grinned at you and you practically swooned, “grab a spoon.” The two of you delicately scooped up all the burnt treats off the top of the dish, picking out any black flakes that dropped into the casserole. “There, see? Just like new.” You felt your cheeks heat again at the smile he gave you, suddenly aware of how close you were to each other. “Put a fresh layer of marshmallows on, I’ll be right back!”

“What? Sonny!” Before the words were even out of your mouth he was through the door, knowing you were in a time crunch.

You gave a sigh, if everything went horribly with dinner you’d at least be able to say you had a prolonged interaction with your super cute neighbour. You grabbed the bag of marshmallows from the cupboard, daintily placing them along the top of the casserole, praying whatever Sonny had in mind would work out. He shortly ducked through the door, right as your plopped the last marshmallow into its place.

“Is that a blow torch? Are you sure that’s a good idea?” He laughed at your question.

“It’s a butane torch, it’s the same thing they use on crème brûlée’s.”

“What? You a pastry chef when you’re not busy arresting crooks? Or do you have some weird pyromaniac kink I should be worried about?” Sonny let out a bark of a laugh at your teasing.

“I like ta dabble with things in the kitchen, took a few fine dining cookin’ classes over the years. Just somethin’ different than every day life.” He fired up the torch, carefully and slowly going over the top layer of the dish, successfully browning the marshmallows to a perfect golden without over cooking the lower layers.

“You are a life saver!!” You beamed over at him as he flicked off the torch, “thank you so much! Seriously…you just made my night one hell of a lot better.”

“No problem.” He shot you a grin, “now you’re free to head downstairs an’ meet whatever date I’m sure is waiting for you.”

“Sonny,” you snorted, “I told you I’m going to my sisters, the only date that’s going to come up is the fact that I don’t have one.”

“Oh…I guess I just…assumed..” he gestured toward your appearance, causing you to laugh.

“A girl can’t feel festive over the holidays?” You teased, “But no…I am…single as they come…” your phone buzzed, interrupting any further flirtation you were able to indulge in, “that’s my ride, I’ve gotta get going.” You quickly wrapped saran over the top of the dish, grabbing your keys as you shoved your phone into your purse. “Thank you….really.” You squeezed Sonny’s hand and gave him a soft smile that he nearly melted into before jumping back into go mode.

“Hey, let me put this back up for ya, so you don’t hafta drag a chair over.” His hands grabbed the smoke detector as you crossed the room to close and latch the balcony door.

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168 notes - Posted April 21, 2022

#2

New Year’s Treat

Derek Morgan x fem!reader Warnings: language, smut, the regular sass. Covers NYE square for bingo. A/N: pardon any errors/typos, I did not edit…

You weren’t honestly too surprised when your phone rang mid morning December 31st, despite having plans with your boyfriend, you knew his job and the hectic schedule that came with it. But that didn’t stop you from letting out a soft sigh as you moved through the room to pick it up,

“Hi handsome.”

“Baby girl…I am so sorry…” he started and you chuckled,

“You’ve gotta stay another day?”

“We just busted them, there’s mountains of paperwork to do still, I just don’t think I’ll be home in time for dinner.”

“That’s okay.” You smiled into your phone, “New Year’s is a lame holiday anyways.”

“I’ll make it up to you once I’m home baby, I promise.”

“Oh I know you will.” You let out a little laugh, “now don’t you work too hard, it is a holiday after all.”

“And how about you go out tonight? I know Amber was practically begging for a girl’s night or some shit?”

“Yeah.” You laughed, “she really was, she’s on the list for some club for tonight, wants to feel all fancy and special.” You nearly scoffed, “but I guess it could be fun.”

“You really hate going out on major holidays don’t you?” Derek teased and you laughed again with a roll of your eyes.

“You know…Agent Morgan, you have an awful habit of profiling over the phone.”

“Baby, I just want to make sure you have a good night.” He replied back with a laugh and you smiled.

“I will.” You assured him, “you said no to dinner, any chance you’ll be home by midnight? I think I deserve my new year’s kiss at the least…”

“If I do not make it for midnight, I will be able to kiss you awake for the new year, how about that?”

“Sounds perfect baby.” You smiled, dropping back onto your bed with a soft sigh.

“I’ll see you soon?” He asked, and you could practically picture the scrunched eyebrow, causing you to giggle.

“You will. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

“Stay safe.”

“Always.” He assured you, a grin in his voice before he hung up and you let out a happy sigh, flicking through your phone to text your friends about what the plan was for tonight.

**

Derek let out a small chuckle at the state of the walk in closet when he got home that night, shoes strewn basically everywhere, you clearly hadn’t been able to pick which ones for the evening. He tossed the clothes from his go back into the laundry, stripping out of the ones he was wearing before stepping into the shower, washing away the thoughts of the case. Properly refreshed, he dried himself off and tugged on a pair of sweatpants before padding out to the open part of the apartment, grabbing a beer from the fridge. You were out having a good time, he may as well get a drink or two in to ring in the new year.

He couldn’t help but smirk at the sound of keys in the lock not long after he’d gotten home, your heels clicking on the hardwood as you moved into the apartment, ridding yourself of your coat as he stood from the couch.

“Well look at you.” He grinned, his eyes dragging up your body, admiring the way the fabric clung to your body in all the right places.

“You like it?” You practically purred, stepping towards him, “I am rather fond of your lack of shirt…” his hands settled on your hips as your palms ran up his chest, linking behind his neck as he leant down to kiss you.

“Thought you might.” He murmured, pulling a chuckle from you.

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554 notes - Posted January 2, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

I Don't Share

Emily Prentiss x fem!reader Warnings: language, smut, daddy kink, strap on, minor face fucking, cum/"breeding" kink, dirty talk. Yeah, we really ended up going full out for this.. whoops... Covers the "you're mine & i dont share" sq for bingo Dm me or fill out the taglist form to be added to taglist!

Emily knew that you had wished she’d been home in time tonight, but that you weren’t surprised when she said the case was going to take longer. So you cancelled your dinner reservations and headed out to a local bar with your friends. You kept in touch with you girlfriend as she wrapped work while you devoured a pizza, letting her know where you would be that night, and a rough idea of when you would be home, though you reminded her you couldn’t wait to see her. She gently reminded you that you should enjoy your time out with your people, and that she would be there waiting when you got home.

What you didn’t know was while you were enjoying your drinks, laughing with friends and tossing back shots, Emily had snuck home early, and found her way to a dark corner of the bar you were at. She ordered herself a scotch, settling into the persona she wanted for the evening, leaning back into the high top chair as she watched you flit about your friends, bright smile on your face.

You laughed heavily at a joke one of your friends got through, squeezing at their shoulder before you clinked glasses, sinking back the shots, grimacing but smiling after the burn was done. It wasn’t long after that that your group of girls was infiltrated by a few bros in the bar, eye rolls having to be hidden by present company. You did your best to smile brightly, and honestly, who cared if you lead someone on for a few extra drinks? You played coy, smiling slyly, playing with your hair and giggling a little too girly, accepting the free food and drinks as the flirtation wore on. The guy got a little too close to you, his hand nearly wrapping around your waist and you took a step back, grabbing the free drink from his hand with a light laugh, clinking the glass with his as you feigned friends, but still flirty to keep the group involved.

Across the bar Emily rolled her eyes, letting out a heavy groan at the near pain in your eyes thanks to the idiot attempting to flirt with you. It didn’t take much longer than the second shot that she couldn’t bear it anymore, her plan to surprise you with your friends escaping her. She knew you’d come home to her, you always did, no matter how late, she only hoped you’d keep your wits and end up home before the liquor had turned you into a mess.

**

Emily was in the bedroom, the tv turned on to your usual late night binge when she heard the door click open, the sound of you dropping your keys into the bowl, hanging up your coat and kicking off your shoes. She grinned at the thought of you being home earlier than she expected, you clearly had the same idea in your head that she’d been instilling since her plane landed. She flicked off the tv, turning to a playlist on her phone instead, happy she’d already turned off the main lights, leaving the room in a low glow.

You meandered around the house for a moment, grabbing a glass of water and making sure lights were off, windows were shut and the appropriate things were locked. Finally, you made it to the bedroom, the light from the ensuite flowed into the room and you assumed that’s where Emily was. You plugged in your phone, placed down the glass of water and started to tug off your clothing, bare in your just your underwear when she spoke.

“You pulled quite the stunt tonight sweetheart.” Her voice startled you and you whipped around, eyes widening at the sight of her clad in a black lingerie set, strap already on, cock heavy between her legs.

“What?” Your mouth was suddenly very dry, any thought in your head vanished as all of your desire shot shout, your body tingling. Emily let out a small chuckle, moving through the room until she was directly in front of you, her fingers trailing across your jaw until her thumb and forefinger pinched at your chin.

“Really? You suddenly don’t remember flirting with those idiots at the bar?”

“I.. I didn’t…” you attempted to shake your head and she pinched harder at your chin, letting out a dark chuckle.

“Don’t lie to daddy, sweet thing. I saw you, twirling your hair like a school girl just to get free drinks? I hope it was worth it.”

“It was just innocent flirting.” You pouted and her eyes narrowed for a moment.

“It better have been, because you’re mine. And I don’t share.”

Emily surged toward you, her lips meeting yours in a dominating kiss as her hand sunk around to the back of your head, tightly tugging her to you. Her other arm wound around your body, groping at the globe of your ass, rutting her hips against yours, her cock brushing against your panty clad clit. Your hands loosely looped around her shoulders, fingers beginning to clench into her skin when her tongue slid across your lips, seeking entrance.

You easily accepted her tongue, dancing against it with your own in a very familiar routine, exploring every inch of each other’s mouths. You let out a quiet moan into her mouth that she swallowed down with ease, the hand pinching at your ass moved up your body swiftly unclipping your bra, letting it fall to the floor behind you.

“Would you like me to remind you why I don’t need to share?” She murmured against your lips and you nodded feverishly.

“Yes, please daddy.”

“That’s what I thought.” She near growled in response, her hands curving around your chest, groping, brushing her thumbs over your nipples before pinching at them, pulling a low moan from you. “Well… you didn’t misbehave all that much, so I shouldn’t punish you, but why don’t you get daddy’s cock nice and wet for me? I know how much that needy little pussy likes it when I fuck your face.”

It took only a moment for you to drop to your knees, Emily letting out a little chuckle at how eager you were. Her hand caressed your cheek, thumb tracing your lips as they fell open,

“Always my good little girl aren’t you?”

In response you simply smiled, pressing a kiss to the tip of her thumb and she laughed softly, her hand dropping from your face to wrap around her cock. She gave the base of it the tiniest squeeze, a bead of lube sneaking out of its tip that she smeared around your open lips with the tip of her cock. You let out a small whine, wanting to be good but also aching for her to stuff you full to the brim. She let out a small tsk, but gave you what you wanted, her cock slipping into your waiting mouth, your lips wrapping around it. She let out a groan as the tip of it hit the back of your throat, her eyes watching the way it bulged in your neck,

“So fucking pretty sweetheart.” She praised and you whimpered in response, shifting up on your knees, bracing yourself against her thighs as she tangled a hand into your hair. “You want daddy to fuck your face?” You nodded once again, drool pooling up in your mouth, nearly about to escape beyond your lips if she didn’t move soon.

You were met with relief as she pulled out of your mouth, leaving the tip in and you let out a gasp of breath, catching as much as you could before she plunged back in, the hand in your hair pushing you all the way down to the base of the toy. She waited a moment, holding your there, listening to the wet sounds of your mouth, sucking and licking around her cock before she began to fuck your mouth. She set a steady pace, nothing too rough, just enough to have you gagging the perfect amount, the makeup around your eyes barely beginning to smudge as your eyes watered. The moment she tried to pull her cock out you let out a frustrated whine and she raised a brow in your direction before plunging back in. This time her hand loosely wrapped around your throat, swearing lowly at the feeling of her cock deep within you, bulging against her hand. A couple more thrusts were all she could take before she knew she needed to see your cunt, knowing that you were absolutely drenching the panties you were still wearing and she pulled out of your lips, chuckling at the whine and pout you gave her, your lips swollen and covered in spit, a little gleam of the lube still lingering.

“Oh pet, I know. I know you like my cum in your mouth, but tonight Daddy wants to come in that tight little pussy, remind you who it belongs to, hmm?”

“Yes please….” You whined, your thighs instinctively rubbing together at the sheer thought.

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582 notes - Posted May 26, 2022

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◊: Do you bing-reply or prefer reply-queueing? ●: Which time of the day, do you rp best? ☺: Do you prefer memes, or plots? ♠: How many muses do you have? ♣: Can you play more than one muse, at the same time, or do you divide your rp-time between your muses?

Munday-questions “How do you rp” edition

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I work on all of my replies and save them as a draft and then I mass-post them all at once when they're all completed.

●: Which time of the day, do you rp best?

At night.

☺: Do you prefer memes, or plots?

Plots.

♠: How many muses do you have?

15 in Total.

@wexarethewalkingxdead - The Walking Dead - 9 Muses - Andrea Harrison, Beth Greene, Carol Peletier, Charley Eaton, Daryl Dixon, Rick Grimes, Shane Walsh, Sophia Peletier, and Yumiko Okumura (request-only)

@myhappyxending - Once Upon a Time - Regina Mills/Evil Queen

@ltxoliviabenson - Law & Order: Special Victims Unit - Captain Olivia Benson

@adaxrafaelbarba - Law & Order: Special Victims Unit - A.D.A. Rafael Barba

@sonnyxcarisi - Law & Order: Special Victims Unit - (Det./A.D.A.) Dominic 'Sonny' Carisi

@letscallitxhope - The 100 - Abby Griffin

@salvationcomesataxprice - The 100 - Marcus Kane.

♣: Can you play more than one muse, at the same time, or do you divide your rp-time between your muses?

I can play any of them interchangeably for the most part.

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Wrote my first Carindsay fic

Fandoms: Chicago PD/Law & Order: Special Victims Unit Title: The Road Less Traveled Characters: Dominick “Sonny” Carisi Jr./Erin Lindsay Pairing: Carindsay (Carisi/Lindsay) Rating/Warnings: PG. Crossover. Het. Summary: A chance meeting at Sonny’s favorite bar changes things between him and Erin. A/N: From now on, my fics will no longer be beta’d by other people. I’m going to use a spell checker, grammar checker, and a punctuation checker to check my works. Any errors that remain are my own. Thanks to anyone who reads, reviews, likes, bookmarks, or follows. Disclaimer: I don’t own Chicago PD, SVU, or anything you recognize and I don’t claim to. I make no money writing this story. Words: 1,470 without title and ending.

A/N 2: I came up with this ship last night. My rp partner and I were talking and I was trying to decide what fandom and characters I was in the mood to rp. Well, I like SVU and I like CPD, and we’ve rp’ed crossovers before. Usually with a Rollisi pairing and a Linstead or Upstead pairing. Well, I looked up Peter and Sophia’s ages, and it turns out that Peter’s only 2 years older than Sophia, and that got me thinking about how hot they’d be together. Which spawned a Carindsay rp, and then this fic. Takes place between seasons 4 and 5 of CPD, and 18 and 19 of SVU. Hope you enjoy it, and thanks for reading.

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Snowball Fight

for @thatesqcrush‘s Bingo!

Pairing: Sonny Carisi x OC (Sophia Carisi)

Warning: nothing

Word count: 489

Mia tugged on Sonny’s hand more as they were walking through the park. Teresa was visiting for the holidays and Sonny was happy that he got to spend some time with his niece. He was sad Gina wasn’t visiting but after a fight Gina had gotten into with their mother a few weeks ago, he didn’t expect that she would visit.

“Uncle Sonny! Can we build a snowman?” Mia asked as she dragged him off the path and towards the snow and began to slowly roll a ball. Sonny chuckled and began helping her as Teresa and Sophia stood and watched the two.

“If he’s this great as an uncle, image him as a father.” Teresa said as she smirked at Sophia who blushed.

“We’re waiting until we are married for kids. We have discussed it before, we just wanted to wait.” Sophia explained as she watched Mia and Sonny. They were laughing and smiling and both full of joy. Sonny looked at Sophia and smirked before squatting down to Mia’s height to whisper in her ear.

Mia giggled as she moved away from the snowman and began making balls of snow. Sonny did the same thing, making balls of snow before looking at his niece. She smiled brightly and showed her uncle what she made before he counted to three. The two turned and began throwing the snowballs at Teresa and Sophia.

“Hey! Not fair! We were attacked without our knowledge!” Sophia shouted as she bent down and began to make a snowball. Sonny was laughing before he got hit in the chest by his girlfriend.

“Oh, you wanna fight, doll? We can fight then.” Sonny smirked brightly as he got another snowball made as he threw it at Sophia. She dodged it and hit him again in the chest with another ball.

Sonny laughed as him and Sophia began making snowballs and throwing them at each other. Teresa laughed at the couple as Mia ran over to her mother and held her hand tightly. They stood there, watching the two before Sonny wrapped his arms tightly around his girlfriend and held her close. He placed a small kiss to her lips before looking down at her.

“What?” Sophia asked with a raised brow. Sonny chuckled as he took a step back and looked at her.

“Will you marry me?” Sonny asked as he pulled a small box from his coat pocket and opened it. It revealed a small ring as Sonny slowly moved down to his one knee. Sophia stood there just looking between the ring and him before quickly nodding.

“Of course, sunshine. I couldn’t imagine my life without you.” Sophia spoke softly while Sonny slid the ring onto her finger. Mia cheered as she ran at Sonny and Sophia, smiling up at Sophia.

“Does this mean you’ll be my aunt forever?” The girl asked, causing Teresa, Sonny and Sophia all to laugh.

“Of course, Mia.”

[kimburgss]

SONNY CARISI // ♛

16x20 "Daydream Believer"

[halsteadssneakylink]

character list

everything is x f!reader unless specified otherwise

if you want gn! or m!reader be sure mention it when you ask

the age of the characters determine the age of the reader (i won’t write anything with an illegal age gap)

the boys

frenchie

mothers milk

billy butcher

starlight (annie january)

kimiko

bridgerton

simon basset

anthony bridgerton

benedict bridgerton

kathani sharma

chicago fire

kelly severide

stella kidd

matt casey

sylvie brett

brian “otis” zvonecek

leslie shay

peter mills

chicago med

connor rhodes

will halstead

ethan choi

maggie lockwood

april sexton

chicago pd

jay halstead

erin lindsay

hailey upton

kevin atwater

adam ruzek

antonio dawson

eternals

thena

ikarus

ajak

kingo

gilgamesh

full house

jesse katsopolis

greys anatomy

meredith grey

christina yang

jackson avery

derek shepherd

addison montgomery

mark sloane

lexi grey

callie torres

hawaii five-0

steve mcgarrett

danny williams

chin ho kelly

kono kalakaua

adam noshimuri

kickin it

jack brewer

jerry martinez

kim crawford

mcu

steve rogers

tony stark

natasha romanoff

bruce banner

bucky barnes

sam wilson

wanda maximoff

stephen strange

t’challa

loki

yelena belova

carol danvers (pre & post powers)

mission impossible

ethan hunt

ilsa faust

benji dunn

august walker

narnia

peter pevensie

susan pevensie

edmund pevensie

caspian

outer banks

john b

jj

pope

sarah cameron

topper

rafe

the punisher

frank castle

billy russo

dinah madani

scandal

olivia pope

fitzgerald grant

abby whelan

harrison wright

shadow and bone

alina starkov

aleksander morozova (general kirigan/the darkling)

kaz brekker

nina zenik

jesper fahey

inej gafa

matthias

genya

star trek (aos)

james tiberius “jim” kirk

leonard “bones” mccoy

s’chn t’gai spock

nyota uhura

montgomery scott

hikaru sulu

supernatural

dean winchester

sam winchester

castiel

dad!bobby singer x child!reader

demon!dean

soulless!sam

svu

olivia benson

rafael barba

nick amaro

dominick “sonny” carisi

to all the boys

lara jean

john ambrose

peter kavinsky

margot

christine

trevor

top gun

pete “maverick” mitchell

nick “goose” bradshaw

tom “iceman” kazansky

charlotte blackwood

penny benjamin

bradley “rooster” bradshaw

jake “hangman” seresin

javy “coyote” machado

natasha “phoenix” trace

robert “bob” floyd

the witcher

geralt of rivia

yennefer of vengerberg

jaskier

rpf

ben barnes

chris evans

glen powell

jared padalecki

jensen ackles

karl urban

leo howard

noah centineo

oscar issac

scarlett johansson

sebastian stan

sophia bush

[robertarryn]

New chapter of Ad Vitam Aeternam up.

[fundiesnark]

I was tagged by @cycat4077 :)

Rules: name 10 favorite characters from 10 different things.

1. Dr. Alex Karev (Grey’s Anatomy)

2. Sonny Carisi (Law & Order SVU)

3. Michael Corleone (The Godfather Trilogy)

4. Tony Montana (Scarface)

5. Henry Hill (Goodfellas)

6. Louise Belcher (Bob’s Burgers)

7. Ron Swanson (Parks & Recreation)

8. Sophia Petrillo (Golden Girls)

9. Dr. Greg House (House)

10. Tig (Sons of Anarchy)

I tag @totallyrobophobic @countingandsnarkingon @fundiesarefunny @fundieofatime and whoever else feels like doing this!

[obfuscateyummy]

Total random thought but I was rewatching SVU on Hulu and Carisi's first episode came on I realized he kind of looks like Luigi with a mustache. So happy it was gone quickly, honestly I couldn't take him seriously when he looked like that.

👀👀this gave me a thought

..Macee AND Dante taking the kiddos to Sonny and Sophia’s. They are looking at pictures of sonny as a cop/detective (because old pics of sonny is what made Dominick want to be a cop) and Dom sees one with his mustache and says “Nonno look like Luigi” 🤣

@sweetcannolicarisi

[untapdtreasure]

C, F, J (And I'm Saying Goodbye), K, M, N, P, U, W, & Z.

Fanfic Ask Meme

C: What character do you identify with most? Carol Peletier.

F: Care to share a favorite hurt/comfort fic? I really hate to toot my own horn because it makes me feel weird, but I'm really proud of my sick Benson fanfiction where Barba takes care of not only her but of baby Noah as well. 

Know You Better Now. 

J: Write or describe an alternative ending to And I'm Saying Goodbye. Well, if I were to write an alternate ending, I guess I would end it with them deciding to give their marriage one more try and in fairytale fanfiction fashion, they would be okay down the road so that my readers would be happy. But I don't like that idea at all. I like it just the way it was written.

K: What’s the angstiest idea you’ve ever come up with? Breaking up Barba and Benson's marriage in And I'm Saying Goodbye. It damn near broke my heart to write, and when reviewers/readers wanted me to 'fix it', I just couldn't because it was perfectly tragic the way it was. 

M: Got any premises on the back burner that you’d care to share? I still have an idea for a Rick and Carol fanfiction where Alexandria is overrun and that Rick, Carol, Carl, and Judith are the only ones that make it out alive. They move up into the mountains and eventually (years, I'm talking) become more than survivors surviving together. 

N: Is there a fic you wish someone else would write (or finish) for you? Like a Moth to a Flame. That damn thing is the worst best idea I ever thought of. I just wish I could stop dicking around and get it done. The hard part is over. I already had Daryl save Sophia. I just have to wrap it up and let it go. Gah! Just somebody? Anybody? LOL! 

P: Are you what George R. R. Martin would call an “architect” or a “gardener”? (How much do you plan in advance, versus letting the story unfold as you go?) I am more of a gardener. I have the main goal planned out, but the story isn't mapped out. I've heard of writers using an outline. I tried that once, and it was a complete disaster. I prefer to have a general idea and let it happen as it will. 

U: A pairing you might like to write for, but haven’t tried yet. Rollins and Carisi. I have cute ideas for them, but I don't feel like I could write Carisi like he deserves. So I'll just settle for how I see them in my head. 

W: Do you like more general prompts, or more specific ones? General ones give me more freedom. I don't mind specific ones, but sometimes they are too specific, and I don't see something the same way in which the person who prompted me might have seen it.

Z: Major character death–do you ever write/read it? Is there a character whose death you can’t tolerate? I have written it. I don't like it, personally, but on some occassions, it really does work. So I've done it. I'm not opposed to it. I don't seek it out to read it, but if a favorite author writes it, I will try and muscle through it. I really don't have any characters that are absolutely off limits. Anything goes in fanfiction. If I don't feel it that day, I won't read it. 

[chenfordsrollisi]

Hey! I'm glad to hear you don't mind me barging into your ask box without preamble, haha.

Amanda is a complicated character and in my opinion her character arc suffered a bit with the switcheroo of show runners. I don't know if you know this, but Warren Leight, the "creator" of Nick, Amanda, Barba and Carisi, directed the show from seasons 13 to 17. Season 18 was handled by Rick Eid, and seasons 19 and 20 by Michael Chernuchin who introduced Peter Stone to SVU. If you ask me one can tell there is a shift in tone in seasons 19 and 20. Chernuchin has a very different style.

Funnier still, Warren Leight returned as show runner in season 21 and has been directing up till now. So you get to see the visions of three different show runners (as well as who they shipped and who they didn't lol). Also, what priorities everyone had. I always thought some things were dropped after season 17 so I was pleasantly surprised to see them resurface in season 21.

On this note, do you have a favorite season so far? And a favorite character?

(Mine is season 17 with Carisi and Rollins tied as my favorites.)

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ @@@@ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ No worries. I love talking to other fans who enjoy the same fandoms and ships that I do. :) As for the switching of showrunners, I didn't know. I made it a point starting a few years ago to not look into anything personal about actors/actresses/musicians or any behind the scenes stuff of my favorite shows because I always find out that bad stuff happened and it ruins my enjoyment of the show or characters on the show. For example, I don't know if you were ever in the Glee fandom, but everything with Cory and Mark killed 95% of my enjoyment of the show. Now, any time I think about Glee, the only things I enjoy are Klaine, Kurt, Blaine, as singular characters, Seblaine (the non-canon pairing of Sebastian and Blaine), Quinntana (though given how things ended with Naya, that's now sad, too), and Quinn and Santana as singular characters.

Also, all the behind the scenes stuff on Chicago PD that Sophia Bush spoke about that had to do with Beghe and the others, has really made me hate the Voight character and it's even interfered with my enjoyment of Upstead (Jay/Hailey pairing, if you didn't know) at times, given that Jesse and Sophia used to date, and now we know he didn't stick up for her when she needed it. Anyway, sorry, got off track there a bit. Wow, that's a good bit of showrunners to go through in a few seasons. And I loved Nick and Barba and now miss them. I'm not yet at the eps where Carisi leaves SVU, but dammit, I'll be there soon enough and it's already making me sad. As for Peter Stone, I liked his character. A few months ago I binged Chicago Justice and am now pissed off that they canned the show after just one season. Also... ANTONIO! *Cries* I loved his character and still miss him after all this time.

I can sort of tell that there has been a different direction going on in some seasons. Like, there was the dark episode where Liv beat the shit out of that guy who had kidnapped her. Another dark one was the episode where she was in the prison and almost got raped. A third dark one was the episode with Ellie's Mom/Noah's Crazy kidnapper Grandma.

Also, there have been seasons where Liv has been a total bitch, and then other seasons where she's super nice. So, I didn't know for sure that things had been changing behind the scenes, but I suspected.

I'm about to watch an ep that has a bit of focus on Carisi and his family. I was about to start watching the ep within the last week, but one of my sisters and two of her kids were moving out, so I spent the whole week and weekend packing up their stuff and helping her/them move into the new house and then falling into bed early each night.

However, I DO hope to watch more eps tomorrow after I finish the last 4 episodes of season 3 of another show I'm binging. Hmm. Favorite season? Favorite character? Tough questions. I really like most of the cast, so it's difficult for me to have one favorite. Liv, Barba, Carisi, Amanda, Nick, and Alex Cabot are my top favorite characters of the show. Fin, Elliot, and Dodds Jr. are my second favorites. Favorite season? A tie between season 15 and season 16.

Season 15 because of episode 22: Reasonable Doubt, where it's implied that Nick and Amanda slept together.

Season 16 because it had Carisi's first appearance, episode 1: Girls Disappeared, and I've liked his character from the beginning.

[dynowrites]

Happy Birthday Sonny!

This is short, horrible but yeah. Enjoy.

Amelia: 6

Dante: 1

Sonny woke up with his hand gently on Sophia’s stomach. She has just found out she was pregnant and Sonny couldn’t wait to have another kid. As Sophia groaned some, she turned to look at Sonny who was smiling brightly at her.

“Mornin’, doll.” Sonny said softly as he placed a kiss on her nose. Sophia smiled as she scooted closer to her husband, tangling their legs together more.

“Happy birthday, Dominick.” Sophia said against his lips as she kissed him softly. Sonny ran his hand over her side slowly before resting back on her stomach.

“Mmm. Thank you, doll. Fuck I jus wanna lay in bed with you, the little one, Dante and Mia…” Sonny said. He just wanted a big cuddle party. Sophia smiled as she kissed his lips again.

“I’ll be right back.” Sophia heard Sonny whine as she pulled away from him to head to get the kids. Mia was up and met Sophia in the hallways. Mia was happy as she rushed to her parents room to hop in their bed. In the nursery, Dante was standing in the crib.

“Mamamamama.” Dante said as he saw his mother. He reached his hands up to her as she quickly scooped the boy up.

“You missed your mommy, buddy? Hm?” Sophia said as Dante clung to her side. She kissed his head as she made her way back to the bedroom. The moment Dante saw Sonny, he began reaching for his father.

“How old are you today, daddy?” Mia asked as she was cuddled against her father. He took Dante into his arms and pulled the blanket over them.

“Daddy’s ten.” Sonny laughed. It wasn’t a complete lie. He was born on February 29th and there have only been ten of them since he was born. Amelia giggled some and shook her head.

“No you’re not, daddy!” Mia said as Sophia got into the bed and cuddled against her family.

“It’s true, Mia. Daddy was born on leap day and those only happen once every 4 years. And we’ve only had ten since daddy was born.” Sophia explained as she looked between her daughter and father.

“You’re a big ten year old, daddy.” Amelia said as Sonny chuckled, pushing his curls out of his face.

“I am, topolina. I think we should go to breakfast. But first, I think we should just lay in bed and cuddle.” Sonny said as Sophia curled up against her husband.

“Mamamama.” Dante said before putting his fist in his mouth. Sophia smiled as she grabbed Dante and held him close against her. Dante cuddled close to his mother as he continued to chew on his fist.

This was a perfect morning for a perfect day for Sonny.

[mascaracoffee]

Mistletoe ~Sonny Carisi Imagine~

Summary: Sonny invites his partner, Calleigh, to his Carisi family Christmas when the pair get caught under the mistletoe.

Author’s Note: Something I just threw together for Christmas, not crazy about it but I hope yall enjoy! Merry Christmas!!

. Christmas Eve at the Carisi household was just as I expected. Sonny’s mother, Marion, had every visible inch covered in some sort of twinkling lights, garland, or some reindeer or Santa figurine to greet you cheerily. The two story Staten island house was brooding with what was left of the mouthwatering turkey and the sweet aroma of nutmeg.  But most of all, the Carisi household was loud. 

Over the sound of Christmas carols playing from the radio in the kitchen mixed with the Staten islands accents, Sonny’s nieces Clara, Arabella, and Mia all sat watching Elf in the living room, their mother Gina organizing the small table of treats and desserts while the three generation of Carisi men sat telling old police stories.

I retreated from the kitchen after Marion shooed me out claiming I was the guest and should not bother to lift a finger to help, much to my dismay.  Sonny shot me an ‘I told you so’ smile before returning to his conversation with his father, grandfather and bother-in-laws. 

 I made myself comfortable at the floor beside Bella who was burping her daughter, Sophia. We talked casually, mostly fawning over the small dark haired girl in her arms. “It’s amazing to think Gina’s on baby four” Bella nodded to her sister “I swear she mixes fertilizer in her coffee every morning to give her ovaries an extra kick. ”

I chuckled watching as Gina attempted to talk to her sister Teresa who was busy tapping away on her cell phone.  I glanced at Bella in curiosity.

“Apparently she’s talking to a stockbroker this week.”   She added an eye roll for effect.“So” Bella began, adjusting Sophia in her lap. 

“You and my brother, what’s going on there?”I felt my face flush as I reached for my glass of wine that had been left abandoned on the coffee table from earlier. She was biting her lip and waiting patiently a look of giddiness on her face.

 Bella and I had gotten close when a case involved her fiancé Tommy and his parole officer. We had remained close since then.

“We’re just good friends Bell. We’re around each other all the time since we work together let alone he’s my partner.” I tipped my glass back tacking hearty slugs of the wine.  God had the room gotten hotter?

Bella gave me a knowing look as she stifled a laugh. “He’s had partners before Calleigh. Never has he brought one to family Christmas.”

I turned my body toward Bella “Well none of them were single with no family this side of the country.” I countered.The blonde pulled her mouth in to a tight thin line before sitting back seemingly defeated. I smiled triumphantly and turned back to watch the rest of the movie with the girls. 

“None of them were cute leggy brunette’s either.” Bella whispered lowly in my ear.I gaped at her and slapped at her leg as she giggled.

I brought my knees up and rested my face on them with my arms crossed only my eyes peeking over the arms of my maroon sweater to hide the color of my cheeks.

  Sonny Carisi and I were close, probably closer than NYPD would like actually. Maybe it was the endless late night talks we would have over cannoli’s or him being sure to bring me a piping hot coffee on his way in to work or how we would help each other study, him for law school me for my psychology degree. As partners we spent a lot of time together and I soon found myself starting to fall for the Italian New Yorker, although, I didn’t realize it until an unfortunate case where Sonny was held at gunpoint on a roof. 

 Once Finn had gunned down the perp I ran and threw myself at my partner only then realizing tears had been flowing down my face. As Sonny’s blue eyes met my grey ones no words were exchanged but I knew I had fallen, hard for my partner.

“Oh brother dear” a voice snapped me from my thoughts as Teresa stood at the entrance of the living room, speaking in an overly cheery voice “didn’t you bring more wine?” she shook her empty wine class for effect. Suddenly, I remembered the three bags of assorted wine in the trunk of the car, I meant to grab it but my hands were full with my overnight bag and helping Sonny bring in his abundance of Christmas presents. 

“Ill get it!” I offered standing up and grabbing my coat from the back of the couch.

“That’s ok doll. I got it under control” Sonny argued standing up and stretching his lanky form.

“No, Sonny really it’s the least I can do!” I countered heading toward the foyer as I zipped my coat.

“Cal its freezing” Sonny piped in grabbing my arm at the threshold that separated the foyer and the living room. “I’m not having you go out into that!”

“Sonny” I whined “you don’t think the academy prepared me for a mad dash in freezing cold temp for wine 20 yards away. Please I mastered that in college.”  I winked. 

We continued to bicker for a few moments as Marion entered smiling softly as she watched us. Arabella stood and yanked at her grandmother’s shirt 

“Gran look!”

The young girl’s observation caused Sonny to stop and follow the little girls gaze and pointed finger above us.

“Wha-“

 My gaze followed Sonny’s , perhaps staying a little longer on his strong jaw then cheek bones and lingering at his lengthy eyelashes before taking in the vegetation that hung above us. I sucked in a sharp breath as I recognized the green leaves and small white buds held in place by an immaculate red ribbon.

“Oh! We got you two under the mistletoe!” Marion chimed delighted “Let me grab the camera!”

Air seemed to liquefy in my lungs as I met Sonny’s gaze. There was a mix of emotion in his eyes as he began to shuffle nervously rubbing at the back of his neck.

“Cal” he whispered softly “we don’t have to do this. If it makes you uncomfortable..”

I finally found my voice and gave a soft chuckle “And disappoint the kids?” I cocked my heard towards the three little girls. Sonny glanced over and realized that his nieces, as well as the rest of his family were looking at us expectantly.

“Go on Dominick” Sonny’s grandpa chided “Show him what us Carisi men can do!”

I felt my blush burn my cheeks that matched Sonny’s cheeks and ears. He puffed up his cheeks and breathed out seeming to be giving himself a pep-talk as he cupped the side of my face. My heart began to quicken, pumping loudly in my ears, bringing an exciting heat to the tips of my toes as Sonny’s lips came closer and closer.

His lips brushed the corner of my lips as light as a whisper before pulling away. Disappointment fell into the pit of my stomach like a boulder and I hoped that it wasn’t obvious on the outside. Marion and Bella held a similar face of contentment, as the girls giggled. Sonny’s grandpa and father both huffed asking each other who taught Sonny how to kiss.

  I cleared my throat and tucked my hair behind my ear “I’m uh-gonna go get the wine”After a few more hours of socializing and desserts it was time for the kids to go to bed.  After helping herd the girls to the basement that had been converted t an extra bedroom/theater I stayed with them to watch Polar Express until I was sure the three were asleep snuggled together on the blow up mattresses with their sleeping bags and abundance of pillows.

 After changing into my leggings and NYPD oversized shirt I curled up into the spare bed in the room. I sighed resting on my back and staring out the window as the snow came down heavier and heavier.My mind began to fill with thoughts and possibilities. Would that kiss effect mine and Sonny’s friendship? We hadn’t talked much but short one-word sentences since the being caught under the mistletoe and I worried it would be the end of our friendship. What if Sonny didn’t like me as anything more than a friend? What if he regretted inviting me to spend Christmas with his family? What if he no longer wanted to be my partner? What if the whole thing made him uncomfortable? What if-

I felt a touch on my shoulder and my body jerked in response reaching for the gun that was normally tucked under my pillow only to feel cool sheets and my eyes met Sonny’s. 

“Woah easy sparky. It’s me.”

“What the hell Sonny? Its..” I paused when I realized the clock that was beside me was blank.

“It snowed heavier than we thought knocked the power out. Pop’s starting the generator but we only got enough to heat one floor. So you’re bunking with me.”

I nodded pulling the covers back and shivering as I felt just how much the temperature had dropped. Sonny stopped by the three little girls and picked up Clara and Arabella, the little girls stayed sound asleep wrapping her arms around Sonny’s neck I did the same with Mia as we tiptoed through the ice cube of a house to the second floor helping Gina and her husband set the little girls up on the floor of her old childhood room.

 She smiled thankfully, hand supporting her baby bump before bidding us goodnight. Sonny led me to his childhood room and I couldn’t help but smile as I looked around wrapping my arms around myself to conserve warmth. There were numerous NYPD posters and news articles framed along with a rosary hanging from his dresser mirror.  

“Alright I think I got us set up for the night” Sonny spoke I turned to look and noticed he had pulled more blankets out for the full size bed 

“Sorry but we’re gonna have to share or I can take the floor.”

“Don’t be silly Sonny besides we could both use the body heat” I smiled as I took in his appearance flannel sleep pants hung low on his hips and a Fordham law Tshirt over his torso. His usually perfectly coifed hair, messy and curling on the ends. We both climbed into bed and I couldn’t help myself from wrapping my arms around his chest and curling up to him.

“you’re incredibly warm” I mumbled inhaling his cologne with the slight hint of mint that lingered from both his gum and toothpaste.

“Comfortable?” The rumble that vibrated through his chest was harmonizing as I nodded. Sonny’s fingers began to swirl slowly into skin having slipped under the hem of my t-shirt.

“It’s like when we had to go undercover as a couple. Remember I told you, I take care of my partner” 

Partner.

That’s all I would ever be. 

 “Yeah.” I swallowed thick, managing to keep my voice even. “Thanks for that and for inviting me.”

 “No problem Cal” I could hear the smile in his voice, I felt a warm softness brush against my cheek, Almost nonexistent like the feeling of a warm Spring wind.

“Night doll”I slipped into sleep a lot quicker than I expected to wrapped up in Sonny’s arms with his heart beating soundly in my ear, his cologne lulling my senses into a relaxed state. In the back of my mind, I couldn’t help but think how nice it would be to fall asleep like this every night. 

  “Merry Christmas doll”

 “mm” I grumbled burying my head further into the warmth. I heard a hearty chuckle. 

“No sense in hiding doll face the girls will be up in a few to open presents.”I peeked up at the blonde New Yorker with heavy hooded lids, still not seemingly impressed at the early hour.“I’ll make you coffee” My body jerked up at the sound of caffeine and I dug through my bag to start looking presentable. Sonny chuckled behind me before emerging from the warm cocoon.  

After washing my face and brushing my teeth I pulled a sweater on over my tshirt. I pulled up the top half of my hair and began twisting it into a top knot leaving the other half down my shoulders.Sonny appeared behind me and wrapped his arms securely around my waist hugging me from behind.

 “Merry Christmas Caleigh. I’m glad you’re here”

“Me too.”

We shared a smile through the mirror, Sonny’s arms giving my waist another squeeze.  A third feather light kiss was placed on my cheek. Third time was the charm right? I quickly swallowed down any doubt.

“We really need to work on your aim” I said absentmindedly adding a touch of eyeliner and mascara.

Sonny turned away from making his to give me a questioning look. “My aim?”

“Yeah” I confirmed turning back toward him and leaning back against the dresser nonchalantly “That’s the third time you’ve missed.”

Sonny’s eyebrows were furrowed together in confusion as he looked at me clearly confused. Here goes nothing.

 I took a good step forward, my eyes locked with Sonny’s. My hand gently cupped the back of his neck bringing his head down lower to mine finally connecting our lips. Sonny quickly responded wrapping an arm around my waist and cupping the side of my face softly. He tilted his head deepening the kiss. My tongue slipped out gently swiping at him bottom lip.  Sonny groaned giving me access as our tongues explored one another. 

“Sonny, Caleigh come on down and lets see what Santa brought!” Gina’s voice echoed loud through the second floor followed by excited giggles. We pulled away, our lips still only a breath apart and our eyes still focused on one another.“We’ll be down in a minute” Sonny responded back to his sister before cracking a typical Carisi grin at me 

“I guess I’ve been a good boy this year” he pecked my lips once more. “but if we keep this up doll” he took a haughty breath, his voice deepening “I’ll definitely wind up on the naughty list.”

I smiled a deep blush burning my cheeks before pressing my lips to his once more.

“Merry Christmas Dominick” 

[wexarethewalkingxdead]

Are you a morning person, an afternoon person an evening person, or a night person? Is there a character you’ve wanted to play, but haven’t?

20 Questions For Munday!! - Send a number, and get to the know the mun a little more!

4. Is there a character you’ve wanted to play, but haven’t? I really wanted to flesh out Enid when I played her, but I just couldn’t ever seem to get her voice right so I let that go and revived Sophia from a long time ago from a blog I had almost forgotten about. I think I’m playing all the muses I want to play for The Walking Dead fandom. I contemplated Morgan for a while, but I think I’m good. I struggle enough with Shane and Beth and making sure I get the two of them right. But if I’m able to throw in a muse from a different fandom, Sonny Carisi from Law & Order: Special Victims Unit. I already play both Benson and Barba in that fandom so I doubt I ever add him, but he’d be so fun to play. I doubt I’d ever create him simply because the SVU rp fandom is basically non-existent. 

12. Are you a morning person, an afternoon person an evening person, or a night person? Night person, for sure. I seem to come alive around nine o’clock when the house starts to get quiet. Then I know I should go to bed (and actually sleep, btw) at a decent hour (before 3 a.m.) but my brain is still so alive that I struggle to actually go to sleep and stay there. 

[robertarryn]

Chapter 7 of Ad Vitam Aeternam up.

[8cetera]

Masterlist

Imagines

Autumn Leaves - Rafael Barba

Santa “Sonny” Claus - Dominick “Sonny” Carisi

Christmas Lights - Mike Dodds

Fireplace - Nick Amaro

Say My Name - Dominick “Sonny” Carisi

Body, Heart, and Soul - Bobby from the beloved musical “Company”

After Hours - Nick Amaro

Remembrance - Dominick “Sonny” Carisi

Trust Fall - Rafael Barba

Profess

Writer In The Dark - OC ft. Barba and Benson

Merrily - Rafael Barba x OC

Pity The Child - Rafael Barba

Soft Spot - Dominick “Sonny” Carisi

Series

Play Pretend Nick Amaro x Reader

Play Pretend

Ignite

Hush Rafael Barba x Reader

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

Part Six

Part Seven

Finale

TTB! x Rafael Barba A string of short imagines based on Rafael Barba, inspired by the songs from Jonathan Larson’s musical Tick, Tick… Boom!

Track #1: 30/90

Track #2: Green Green Dress

Track #3: Johnny Can’t Decide ft. Sonny

Track #4: Sunday

Track #5: No More

Track #6: Therapy

Scars Rafael Barba x Sophia

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Part 5

Part 6

Final Part

In A Crowd Rafael Barba x Marion

Part I

Part II