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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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Ughhhhjdudkvshvvkgtx
Pt2) when you’re feeling bold, sliding his hand on your thigh. He responds, doing the same back. While your colleagues eye you suspiciously, you two decide to come up with some lame excuse as to why you need to leave (hey do you wanna see this thing at my place). So Sonny takes you to his place, and of course the night ends with you two in bed, but how do you get there ;) ?
Once you get to his place youre both a little nervous so he suggests you guys have a drink and just talk on the couch and after youre both loosened up again you excuse yourself to the bathroom to psych yourself up a bit and when you get back sonny just looks SO GOOD with his sleeves rolled up and tie loosened you just go for it and straddle him but the kiss doesnt happen instantly, you both kinda linger to see whos going to kiss who first. Once you kiss it’s really slow and light but it quickly gets hot and heavy and soon enough his hands are squeezing your ass as you grind against him!!! Its super passionate and he dirty talks a little bit (but not as much as he does once you guys start dating 👀👀👀👀) but lots of groans and moans and heavy breathing and when he cant take it anymore he moves you to lay on the couch so now HE can grind against YOU-listen sonny loves dry humping its canon ok-and he absolutely goes down on you and ITS SO FUCKIN HOT HES SO INTO IT CAUSE HE HAS BEEN FANTASIZING ABOUT IT FOR SO LONG like hes so enthusiastic and when you try to go down on him he doesn’t let you cause he knows he wont last long and he just fucks you on the couch cause both of you cant wait AND IDK MAN ITS JUST REALLY HOT AND PASSIONATE AND NEEDY CAUSE YOUVE BOTH BEEN WANTING IT FOR SO LONG
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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Gahhhh
what would car sex with Sonny be like?
This tol bean trying to have sex in a car would be a SIGHT wow
Hes such a tall noodle but also surprisingly very flexible!! it would be so playful like you guys are on a roadtrip or something and both in great moods and youre wearing a little sundress and he just CANNOT take it anymore so he pulls over and has you straddle him and gah he like pulls the top of your dress down and ausdghalsifuhs;rg or like youre at a party and you guys just wanna bone but the bathroom isnt an option like theres way too many people so you go out to the car and he lays you down in the backseat to just go at it and you come back into the party with goofy ass grins on both your faces and everyone knows what you just did
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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Did anyone ask for how Mike reacted when reader told him she was preggers?
//Nothing dramatic. Just sooner than y'all planned//
At the time you got pregnant, you and Mike had been together in a committed relationship for 6 years. Very rarely did you use protection, so when those two pink lines popped up, you weren’t surprised.
You were trying to figure out how and when to tell Mike. Maybe you could make dinner, get him drunk then tell him, or during sex. “Hmmm..” you hid the stick in the back of the bathroom cabinet. 
“Where are you, Y/N?”, Mike called out in an excited voice.
“Office”, you called back to him. Removing your glasses and shutting your laptap your looked up to find him with a smile from ear to ear. “Well someone had a good day” and you smiled back at Mike.
“Remember when my dad talked about the transfer to Anti-Crime?” Mike came around and leaned against the desk looking down at you.
You knew where this was going- another move. Feeling your smile fall, you took a deep breath, “Uh, yeah. In New York, right?”
“I got it. We move to New York in two months. Isn’t that great?” He leaned down and kissed your head. “I’m goning order some Thai. Want your usual?”
“Yeah, sure.” you responded flatly. Once Mike was out the door, your head fell to your arms that were resting on the desk. “Holy shit.”
Later that night you came from the bathroom after a shower. Mike was lying in bed on his stomach watching TV. ‘It’s now or never’, you said to yourself. 
Climbing onto the bed, you stratled Mikes lower back. As you ran your hands up his back and over his shoulders, you commented, “I have some big news too.” 
“Oh yeah? That feels good by the way.” Mike answered.
“Feeling relaxed?” you continued massaging Mike’s back. His response was a nod. Swallowing the lump in your throat you continued,  “Okay. So, God, uh, I’m…pregnant. About five weeks.” You felt Mike tense immediately.
He flipped over making you slide off him. Mike sat at the side of the bed, “Pregnant. As in we’re going to be parents. Wow.”
Crawling over to him, you put your arms around Mike’s neck. He placed his hands over yours. “Are you mad?”, you asked sheepishly.
Mike let out a held breath. “Mad? No. Surprised? 100%. I mean I know we really never use protection, so not shocked. Just…wow.”
You sat back on your heels staring at Mike’s back. He turned around, “So, a baby. Okay. I’m going to be a dad.” He smiled big. “I like the sound of that.” He wrapped you on his arms
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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barba: i hate going to the kitchen and realizing im the only snack in the house
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wow wow wow i dont deserve this... one post blows up and this happens wowwww
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The only good thing about this job is being able to watch SVU 🤪
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when does he not look like a snack¿?
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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Fill my inbox. I need to write. My head fills like it’s going to explode 🤪
Angst Sentence Starters
Change them however you want.
“All I wanted was for you to stay.”
“Can’t we just talk?”
“Don’t treat her the way you treated me.”
“Everybody tells me you’re no good.”
“Found out you were lying when you told me you were trying.”
“Hate to complain, but she’s a bitch.”
“He’ll hurt you. I know so, he got me before you.”
“He’s dragging me down.”
“He’s just telling you what you want to hear.”
“How long is this going to last?”
“How many times do I have to apologize?!”
“I don’t think I can stop.”
“I don’t want you, but I do.”
“I love you, but I’ve got to watch out for myself.”
“It’s me or him. Make your choice.”
“I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name.”
“I was always there for you, but you were never there for me.”
“Look, I gotta warn you about your new girlfriend.”
“Nothing could kill me like you do.”
“Nothing ever gets me high like this.”
“Only you can ease my pain.”
“She took everything that ever meant something.”
“She walked away without a second look.”
“The passion just… died.”
“There’s nothing left.”
“We need to talk.”
“What do I gotta do to make you treat me right?!”
“You’re no good for my health.”
“You’re the most jealous person I’ve ever met.”
“You think you can handle me?”
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After watching svu all day...
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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me reading graphic smut vs me me reading the first time they hold hands or admit their feelings
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how do you spell daddy.......
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Danny Pino attends the 2018 ATX TV Festival 
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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I also write m/f and angst 🤪
I'm really hoping you won't be insulted by this... I love your writing and am absolutely not stopping reading it but I do like m/f reader insert as well so I was wondering if you have any recommendations for who to follow for that stuff. And also for svu angst because I love angsty fics (including yours). Sorry if this is insulting. I just thought you might have people you read that I might like too seeing as I like your writing. (sorry for rambling)
I’m still writing m/f at the moment btw that hasn’t stopped. Here are my recs
@carisi-dreams
@piccolabambola
@childofbarisi
@detectivesmuttycarisijr (although they don’t write much anymore)
@adacarisi (although they don’t write much anymore)
@barbabangme (doesn’t write much, but gets God tier anons)
@bullet-prooflove
@blackleatherjacketz
@paradise-svu (doesn’t write much, lots of porn & rbs)
@officerpuppy-eyes
@amirightcounsellor
@giraffe-puppy (doesn’t write much, lots of good rbs)
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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Late night thoughts
Sooo I’ve come to the conclusion that I absolutely despise any sort of ship if it involves Sonny... Barisi, dorisi, any of the isi’s and I think I know why..
I WANT SONNY ALL TO MYSELF AND I DONT WANT TO SHARE
There I said it
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Promises, Promises
Song that inspired this - Iris, The Goo Goo Dolls
Also, this will most likely be a multi-part series if I get good feedback
 Sonny slammed himself into you one last time before filling you up completely with his release. He pulled out and lied next to you, pulling you into his arms and whispering into your ear how much he loves you.
“I love you too, baby,” you whisper, kissing his cheek. He smiles at you before letting you go and rolling off the bed, still completely nude. He walks over to his underwear drawer and pulls out a small, cylindrical tube. You open your mouth to question him, but he walks back to the bed and sits right next to you.
“Y/N,” he says, grabbing your hands in his.
“Sonny?” you repeat, questioning him slightly.
“I have been searching my brain for the right way to do this. I wanted it to be special for you… for us. I thought about doing all the clichés. Rose petals, champagne, the whole nine yards. I have been planning this for almost three months now. Call me crazy, but I think this is the right moment,” he said, using his hand to gesture between the two of you.
“Sonny, what are you—”
“Shh, doll. Let me finish while I still have the guts to do this.” You looked at him weird, he usually didn’t act so strange like this. His eyes met yours once more and you could almost physically see him melt. He gave you the sincerest of smiles before shaking his head. “I had a big long speech prepared over how much I love you but now, sitting here tonight with you, I can’t think straight. You make me so nervous.” He chuckled lightly to himself, raising his arm to brush back a strand of hair from your face. You were both still flushed from the love making that had just taken place but neither of you seemed to mind.
He looked down at the small container in his hands which you now realized was a film container. He opened the lid and pulled out a diamond ring. Your hands flew to your mouth, covering your gasp.
“Y/N Y/M/N Y/L/N, will you marry me?” he asks, holding the ring between his thumb and forefinger. As the warm, salty tears begin to run down your cheeks, you hear a hard knock at the front door. The two of you glance that way, as if you expected to be able to tell who it was through their knocks.  Sonny turned his attention back to you, ignoring the knocks. It was probably one of the elderly women next door, asking to borrow another cup of brown sugar.
You place your hands on Sonny’s cheeks, nodding profusely. “Yes!” you cry out. A huge smile erupts onto Sonny’s face as he crashes his lips onto yours, holding you close to his body again. He pulls away and presses his forehead to yours, grabbing the ring and sliding it across your left ring finger. You were about to kiss him again when the knocking persisted. Sonny rolled his eyes before standing up.
“Leave it to Beatrice to ruin a moment like this,” he complains, throwing on some sweat pants.
“Ignore it, baby. We literally just got engaged. I’m sure she doesn’t need whatever it is that bad.”
“She’s 83, doll. You would want someone to help you out too if you were her age.” You sighed deeply at your now fiancé. He was so kind, it physically hurt your heart.
He threw on his plaid robe that had been hanging on the back of your bedroom door.
“I’ll be right back, Y/N.” he says, placing a kiss to your forehead.
“You better hurry, I have a special present for my fiancé,” the word rolls off your tongue so smoothly and you love it already. Sonny blushes at the thought of what was to come. He practically runs to the front door, leaving you a smiling ball of nerves. You were in awe as to what just happened, 100% on cloud nine. You threw your head back against your pillow and held the bed sheets tightly against your chest.
You could hear Sonny talking to someone, you figured Beatrice was showing him her great grandchildren again. You were about to grab your phone to check Facebook when you hear something shatter from the kitchen. Grabbing Sonny’s shirt from the floor, you quickly pulled it on over your head and ran down the hall. You were taken aback when you saw a young woman sitting at your kitchen table. Between the purple Alpha Chi Omega tee shirt on her body and her tanned, wrinkle-free face, you figured she had to be a college student. You started to question why a young college girl was in your apartment when you realized Sonny was standing a few feet away from the table with a confused look on his face and shattered glass surrounding his feet on the floor. You quickly bounced back to reality, rushing back into the bedroom to grab some pants and shoes. When you returned, the girl was standing at your fire place, admiring the photos of you and Sonny on the mantel while he was still stuck in the same place, mouth slightly agape.
“Sonny?” you ask, waving your hand on front of his face. You picked up a broom and began to sweep the shards of glass off the floor. “Sonny, who is that girl and why is she touching our things?” you question, glancing at the girl who was now taking books off your bookshelf and studying them carefully. He stayed quiet, but the girl walked over to you.
“I’m Alex, Sonny’s daughter. You must be my step-mom, huh?” Your jaw dropped, and it was your turn to stay quiet now. You turned to look at Sonny who had moved from his stance and was now looking at you. You turned from him to look at the girl. Her brown hair in no way resembled your boyfriend and her green eyes seemed to burn a hole in your face.
“What is it with you people? Did your parents raise you to ignore your guests?” her sass quickly snapped you out of your trance as you laughed quietly to yourself.
“You can’t be Sonny’s daughter. You’re like 17.”
“20, actually,” she scoffed. “And I have the papers to prove it.” She rummaged through the bag hanging across her shoulder and pulled out a wrinkled piece of paper before handing it to you. You quickly unfolded it before reading what it said. It was a birth certificate for a girl named Alexandra Lauren Reynolds, birthdate June 2nd, 1998, father—Dominick Carisi, Jr.
“Anyone can falsify a birth certificate,” you spit out. You had no idea why you were being so blunt, but you had no intentions of stopping it. How dare this girl walk into your home and claim such allegations? “How did you even get into this building?” you question.
“Some old lady let me in.”
Beatrice! you silently curse.
So many thoughts were running through your head. Sonny still hadn’t said a single word. You had no idea what was happening.
“Excuse us for a minute,” you say, grabbing Sonny by his robe and pulling him into the bedroom, slamming the door shut.
“What the fuck, Sonny?” you yell. He runs a hand through his hair before taking a seat on the bed. “This cant be happening, right?” you ask, though it was more of a question to yourself rather than him. You reopen the folded-up birth certificate and look at the mother’s name. “It says her mother is Veronica Reynolds. I’ve never heard of her, Sonny. You never dated someone named Veronica. This is gotta be fake, right? Tell me it’s fake!” you plead. Sonny folded his hands together and bowed his head.
“Ronnie,” he mumbles.
“What?”
“Remember how I told you I lost my virginity to a girl named Ronnie…” he trails off.
“Ronnie as in Gina’s friend, who was five years older than you? Ronnie who knew damn well you were only 16? That Ronnie?” you balled up your fists, suddenly bursting with anger. Sonny had told you about the story of how he lost his virginity a while ago. He was 16 and her sister’s friend gave him a ride home. They ended up having sex in the back of her car. She was 21. It still disgusted you when you thought about it but the legal age of consent is 16 in New York. To this day, you felt uneasy when you thought about anyone ever taking advantage of Sonny like that.
“This is just great!” you exclaim, throwing your hands in the air. “You told me Ronnie slept with a lot of guys, there’s no way that girl out there is yours. She doesn’t even look like you, baby.”
He stayed quiet, avoiding your stare.
“Sonny,” you beg. “Talk to me, baby.” Suddenly, Sonny squeezed his eyes shut, letting out somewhat of a yelp. He began crying, falling to his knees and grabbing your hands.
“I’m so sorry, doll. I’m so sorry,” he sobbed against you. Your heart broke. You dropped to your knees as well, tears already threatening to spill. You kissed his face all over before grabbing him and holding him close to you. His tall figure towered over you, even on your knees.
“It’s okay, Sonny. We will get through this, I promise. We will figure this out.”
You continued to hold each other while the thoughts began to pour into your mind once more and you couldn’t help but realize that everything was about to change. You were having the perfect night and now suddenly everything was falling down around you. 
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Let Me Hold You
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Please do ' Wait don't pull away yet' with sonny😍
 It had been a long, slow, and painful seven weeks without your boyfriend, Sonny. He was assigned an undercover case, his first through the SVU. They rarely assigned their detectives UC work, but Sonny was adamant about proving himself to the squad. He had been with the SVU for almost 3 years now, but they still looked at him as the new guy. He felt it was his duty as a detective to take on this case even though you begged him not to.
His Lieutenant, Olivia, kept you updated every so often of his condition, but it never satisfied you. The longer you went without seeing him, the less you slept. You knew his job was dangerous. You found yourself lying awake at night wondering if he was safe, if he was hungry, if he was cold…
When you got a call from Liv saying Sonny was at the precinct, you just about fell over in anticipation. You gathered your coat and keys and rushed over to the SVU squad room. As the elevator doors opened, your eyes met his. You didn’t know your legs were moving until your body crashed with his. One of his hands met your waist while the other held your head against him, silently vowing to never let you go.
“Sonny,” you cried against his chest.
“I’m here, doll. I’m right here.”
“I was so worried about you… I—”
“I know, Y/N, I know. I’m okay. I’m safe.” You started to pull away from him so you could look into those beautiful blue eyes of his, but he stopped you and held you against his body once more. “Wait, don’t pull away yet. Let me hold you just a bit longer.”
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detective-sonshine · 6 years
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inspire me to write 😭😭😭😭
Spending your life waiting for your favs to post more wonderful fanfiction…
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@svucarisiaddict @calihippie4 @amirightcounsellor @giraffe-puppy @childofbarisi @madpanda75 @minidodds @detective-sonshine @thatonecurlygirl @carisi-dreams
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You’re my fave fluffy fanfic author because you write really good fluff. Like Moments was so cute and fluffy. I think there should be a part 2 but idk if I could handle anymore of Sonny being an adorable noodle because we don’t deserve him since he’s too pure and good for the world
This literally made my day wow... I will definitely take a part two into consideration 💓💓💓
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