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MEME CALL
Like this post and I’ll go through your meme tag to send you some asks/sentence starters. Specify muse, please!
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insidemyblood · 3 months
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I'm definitely feeling better. I only have some minutes before my first class but I have some things drafted so I hope I can post those things once I get home. I wish you all a nice day 😄
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insidemyblood · 3 months
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I've feeling a little sick since last week but I'll see if I can get something done as I watch the new eps of Law and Order.
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🔎   MURDER    MYSTERY    SENTENCE    STARTERS  !
( FEEL FREE TO CHANGE PRONOUNS AS NEEDED .
❝ we can’t go to the cops with all this information. ❞
❝ if we go to the cops they’re going to think we had something to do with it.  ❞
❝ this is a lot of information, we can’t just hide it from the cops. people are dying. ❞
❝ ahh, it’s just you… and, your infamous murder board. ❞
❝ i wish had a single clue as to what you do over there at that murder board. ❞
❝ so what did you find? any new leads? ❞
❝ it’s a long shot but i think i might have found something. ❞
❝ so, you think this is the person doing all these killings? ❞
❝ look, i just have a bad feeling about this person to not look into it, at least. ❞
❝ well, so far you’ve been right, so let’s hear what you’ve got. ❞
❝ the only thing we’re missing now is a motive. ❞
❝ what’s wrong with you? you can’t go around accusing innocent people! ❞
❝ okay, say i’m wrong, but i know i’m right about this.  ❞
❝ you did all that and came up with nothing at all? ❞
❝ i don’t think we’re ever going to track this killer down. ❞
❝ this person, or thing even, whatever, is really good at what they do. ❞
❝ we’re breaking laws to track this killer down now? ❞
❝ i’m just saying, go back through the file and look closer. ❞
❝ maybe we were right all along but overlooked something. something small. ❞
❝ okay, so we meet back here at night and find what’s in that cabinet. ❞
❝ we’re in too deep to give up now. we’re close, i can feel it. ❞
❝ let’s split up, meet back here in ten. ❞
❝ how come every time something goes down, you arrive late? ❞
❝ okay, so this is the killer, now how do we catch them? ❞
❝ not exactly what we’re expecting to find but we definitely need to call the cops. ❞
❝ we can’t do this all on our own anymore, we have to go to the police. ❞
❝ i think we may have just found the killer’s next target. ❞
❝ there’s a place i found out about, i think we should check it out. ❞
❝ the only surviving victim is hospitalized and unable to actually speak about it.  ❞
❝ all we keep coming up with our dead ends, maybe we should just give up. ❞
❝ you think that i’m the one doing all these killings? ❞
❝ tell me again why you think this killer is after me of all people? ❞
❝ if we don’t do something now, more bodies are just going to keep piling up. ❞
❝ so, we’ve narrowed it down to these two people now. ❞
❝ look, i get your concerned and scared, i am too, but let the police handle it. ❞
❝ if we can hack into the system, we can find out everyone who got this text. ❞
❝ no, no. i think this killer is someone close to us, maybe closer than we think. ❞
❝ i don’t know if i can continue doing this. ❞
❝ we need to get everyone together and come up with a plan. ❞
❝ if this plan doesn’t work, we go straight into plan b. ❞
❝ i think we should really start making a plan c, maybe even plan d. ❞
❝ this plan officially sucks and is getting us nowhere. we’re sitting ducks. ❞
❝ i think i might have found a pattern within these killings. ❞
❝ all the killings happened in the place, around the same time. ❞
❝ wow, you all are almost better than the cops. ❞
❝ it’s like a jigsaw puzzle, there’s too many missing pieces. ❞
❝ my suspicion is usually always right, even more so than my gut.  ❞
❝ we’re doing this tonight and if we’re lucky, we’ll catch the killer. finally. ❞
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Barba felt the weight of Olivia's gaze as if it were a tangible thing. He was acutely conscious of the unspoken hesitation, the caution, both aware of maintaining a careful distance. A soft grin played on his lips, green eyes dancing on her, leaving him smitten and unsure of whether the air around them crackled with tension or anticipation.
The mention of paperwork almost made him roll his eyes. "Paperwork? You truly know how to paint the town red," he teased her. But beneath the banter and his visible amusement, a silent admiration lingered for her unwavering dedication to her job, to the survivors, and to her squad. A nod to the Liv he knew, a force to be reckoned with.
Her touch sent a jolt through him, he couldn't help but feel the magnetic pull of her presence. His finely tuned senses caught the fragrance of her shampoo, an intimate detail lost to the distance. "My day was a thrilling saga of legal acrobatics and the occasional display of charm. The unsuspecting ADA didn't know what hit them. You know me, I like to keep them on their toes," he replied with a wry smile, a glint of pride in his eyes.
He nodded at her last comment. "Definitely using them for good. I learned my lesson." Often the architect of arguments, he found himself constructing a different dialogue. One where words held the weight of unspoken apologies and the transition into a more earnest moment. "Thanks for meeting me here, Liv," Rafa said, showing a rare glimpse of vulnerability beneath his composed exterior "It's... unexpectedly nice."
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Olivia couldn't hide the fact that she looked him over. Blue had always looked good on him, but this particular shade might just be her favorite. The first step in his direction was the hardest, but the ones that followed became easier with each beat of her heart. Now that she stood right in front of him, her heart decided to beat faster. Her lips curled up into a soft grin as her eyes lowered briefly to his lips then back up to meet his eyes. "I had the day off, so naturally I caught up on paperwork at home."
She wanted so desperately to hug her old friend, but maybe that was moving things too fast, too soon. She didn't know how to navigate the world around them, but sending that text had been the first step. The best step, she had to admit. Even if it was only to herself. She reached out, touching his arm gently and gave it a squeeze before dropping her hand back to her side. She smoothed down her dress.
Her heart skipped another beat as she caught the scent of his cologne, familiar and comforting. But there was something new added with it tonight; uncertainty but excitement, too. She gently linked her arm with his before meeting his eyes. "What about you? How was your day? Give any unsuspecting ADA's a run for their money?" she teased, knowing how brilliant the man was inside the courtroom. Anyone would be a fool to not choose him as their defense attorney. "Using those superpowers for good, I hope."
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insidemyblood · 3 months
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My brain is stuck in the Law and Order universe and Hannibal, sorry if I haven't made replies for other fandoms 🙃
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SO I'M SITTING AS THE BAR STOOL IT STARTS GROWING ROOTS, I'M FEELING LIKE AN OLD WORN OUT PAIR OF SHOES / TELL ME, WHAT IS IT THAT I SHOULD DO? AND I'M SWIMMING IN THE LIQUOR, ONLY HALFWAY THROUGH. a private, selective, & mutuals - only blog featuring NOLAN PRICE of NBC'S LAW & ORDER. brought to justice by ellie, 23, she / they.
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insidemyblood · 3 months
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ooc, I'm around, slowly replying to short things. Also, I realised I don't have enough icons for Rafael, Chilton and Carisi, so I guess I'll be doing that during the weekend. Watching Raul Esparza's face makes me happy, why is he so damn attractive? I'm still tempted to add Bobby from Company, help!
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insidemyblood · 3 months
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Despite the chilly weather. Rafael can't help but feel a warmth spread through him as Noah embraced him with genuine affection. He returns the hug, the corners of his lips curling into a soft smile as he looks down at the little boy. Deeply grateful for having the youngest Benson back in his life. He had missed both, Noah and Olivia, beyond words during his time in Iowa.
"I'm glad you like it, kiddo," Barba says, ruffling Noah's hair affectionately. "Now, how about we hit the park and maybe grab some ice cream? What do you say?"
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@insidemyblood asked: ❝ here, i got this while i was out. it reminded me of you. ❞ (from Barba to Noah, it's a hand-carved wood elephant pendant necklace)
platonic starters | Accepting
His little nose wrinkles a bit as his dimples show when he smiles widely at Barba. "Thanks, Uncle Barba." He bounces a bit, gently taking the hand-carved wood elephant pendant necklace. He holds it up, smiling as he slips it on over his head. He rushes forward, throwingh is arms around the other's waist and hugging him with hte smile still present on his lips.
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The morning sun crept through the gaps in the half-open blinds, casting a warm glow on Rafael Barba's bedroom. He turned off his alarm, suddenly too aware of the day that awaited him. 'I'm seeing Liv again.' Nothing had ever felt quite like what Olivia provoked in him. For a moment, the skepticism from the previous night clung to him, a fear of things not quite working out made his heart ache. A part of him yearned for absolution, an unspoken hope that she'd finally let go of any resentments.
Checking his phone, he scanned the texts again looking for any clue. He found their messages still intact, a testament to the nocturnal musings exchanged with the woman who had an uncanny way to weasel her way into his thoughts. Olivia Benson—a presence that had once been a constant in his tumultuous world. It was all very real.
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Barba's choice of taking an extra suit with him to the office for later raised an eyebrow from Carmen, his secretary, who had followed him even after his long absence. "Hot date, Mr. Barba?" she quipped, a smirk playing on her lips. He responded with a wry smile, deflecting her inquiry with a quip about the capricious nature of courtroom climates.
The day unfurled in the cadence of legal proceedings, and legal sparring became a temporary distraction from the impending reunion. Hours passed in a blur of arguments and counterarguments, his mind a revolving door of professional detachment and the unnerving prospect of facing Olivia again. He checked his phone now and then, just in case she changed her mind, which he was willing to respect.
Finally, as the day yielded to the evening, Barba emerged from his office in a blue velvet jacket, a fresh white shirt underneath, unbuttoned at the top, and dark blue trousers. The city's pulse echoed in his ears, alive with its own symphony, as he made his way to Manhattan.
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And there she was. His eyes met hers, and despite his practiced stoicism, Barba couldn't hide the dreamy look that flickered in his eyes, crumbling down the fortifications he thought he had built around him. The butterflies in his stomach unknowingly mirrored hers. His gaze lingered, noticing the soft floral print that adorned her. "Hi, Liv," he uttered, the name resonating with the echoes of shared history and unresolved tension. The world, for a moment, condensed to the space between them.
"How was your day?", Barba couldn't help but ask, his tone a blend of curiosity and genuine concern holding to the knowledge that she had barely slept.
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Olivia felt as if she was going to explode from the nerves that had built up inside her since she'd sent that first text. She truly hadn't expected him to answer as quickly as he had, but she was so grateful that he had. She wished that quelled the anticipation but the thought of seeing him the next evening only seemed to quadruple it. Her throat felt tight as her phone vibrated once again. She took a shaky breath as she opened his message.
Her eyes zeroed in on the word date. Date? Had they ever used that term with one another in regards to sharing a meal? She couldn't remember, but surely they had, right? She shook her head quickly as the next text came through confirming that their conversation was indeed over. She felt an overwhelming desire to send yet another text, but isntead, she held the phoe and studied the words on the screen.
Would this truly be a date? Or was that just his way of cementing that it was two friends sharing a meal with one another to hopefully start to repair what had been broken for far too long. Her lips fell into a frown as worry began to eat at her. She only let it linger for a moment before she pushed it way down deep and took a cleansing breath. She needed to stop focusing on the word and focus on the act itself.
As quickly as the worry set upon her, it then shifted to what she would wear. She hadn't ever been the kind to worry about her attire. Especially not where Rafael Barba was concerned, but this might be the start of something entirely new and exciting for the two of them. So maybe she should start to view things differently all the way around. She pushed herself up from the couch, knowing that sleep wouldn't come for a while yet and decided to look through her closet and see what might jump out at her.
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The next evening, Olivia had busied herself with taking a shower and carefully conditioning her hair and taking great care with her skincare routine. She then dried her hair and set about to style it. She decided on a half up-do and curled the tresses that framed her face. The light bit of makeup that she applied felt good and natural and like maybe she wasn't trying too hard to impress him. Or so she hoped.
She then settled on a soft floral print dress that hit her mid-calf and only showed a bit of cleavage. She settled on minimal jewelry to accompany it. The butterflies in her stomach had started as a soft flutter and were now in full flight as the clock ticked closer and closer to the time that she'd agreed to meet Rafael.
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Olivia was unsure if she should wait outside for him or go inside to wait. So she settled with waiting outside. She didn't want the first time they saw one another in all these months to be with others watching. She felt she couldn't show her true feelings with strangers watching. She licked her lips as the cab pulled up to the curb. Her heart skipped a beat as the door opened. There he was. For a brief moment, she was certain that he hadn't seen her yet. Her lips curled into a smile. "Rafa," she spoke, barely above the sound of the Manhattan city streets.
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LAW & ORDER: SVU | 19.06 — “Gone Baby Gone” (2018)
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insidemyblood · 3 months
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okay but rn i really want one of those cliche ‘we’re broken up but i never changed my emergency contact and now i’m in hospital and ?? why are you here first at my side you didn’t have to come’ sort of plots with all the angst 
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insidemyblood · 4 months
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I'm watching A Murder at the End of the World and I feel like an interesting plot for a rp can come out of this. Has anyone watched it? 👀
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insidemyblood · 4 months
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&. 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
(  an  assortment  of  dialogue  prompts  for  various  crime  /  mafia  /  detective  /  criminal  underworld  scenarios.  trigger  warning  for  dark  themes.  feel  free  to  change  as  you  seem  fit.  )
❛ i always get paid in the end, one way or another. ❜
❛ maybe you just need someone to tell you what to do. ❜
❛ i don’t think you fully understand the situation you’re in. ❜
❛ rule one: don’t get caught. ❜
❛ i do what people pay me to do. ❜
❛ consider this a professional courtesy. ❜
❛ i want us to be friends. i want us to trust each other. ❜
❛ you thought you could just fuck with us, and we wouldn’t fuck with you? ❜
❛ can we just exchange three words without you pulling a gun on me? ❜
❛ the detective’s life isn’t an easy one. but it rarely lacks for excitement. ❜
❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜
❛ tell me, what was life like on the other side? ❜
❛ so, to what do i owe this pleasure? ❜
❛ how many fights have you been in this week? ❜
❛ you want a silencer pistol? sure, if one’s on sale. ❜
❛ go ahead. you might as well finish the job. ❜
❛ can i at least buy you a drink? ❜
❛ you’re gonna get yourself killed if you keep this up. you know that, right? ❜
❛ we’re not all savages here, sweetheart. ❜
❛ the only thing that’s gonna keep you safe in this world is that gun. ❜
❛ i’ll teach you something about punishment. ❜
❛ do we have your allegiance or not? ❜
❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜
❛ you wanted the truth. i’ve given it to you. it’s up to you what you do with it. ❜
❛ you’re playing nurse to a killer, you know. ❜
❛ this your idea of laying low? ❜
❛ looks like you could use a bodyguard. ❜
❛ you look great. like a million bucks of real money. ❜
❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜
❛ drink all you want, but we need to stay focused. ❜
❛ you’re like a cockroach i can’t kill. i mean it in a good way. ❜
❛ you eat, or you get eaten. animals call it survival. humans call it business. ❜
❛ i could teach you how to fight, but i wasn’t equipped to take care of you. ❜
❛ i wanted to hurt them for the way they hurt you. ❜
❛ no one’s worth a bullet between the eyes. ❜
❛ may i have my gun back? ❜
❛ who taught you how to do that? ❜
❛ i’m gonna make you an offer. one time only. ❜
❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜
❛ you still have to keep up appearances. ❜
❛ the bodies he buried laid the foundation of what we are now. ❜
❛ imagine how quickly you can succeed if you just take what you want. ❜
❛ that wasn’t a punch. if i’d punched you, you’d be on the floor. ❜
❛ the choice to live an ordinary life is no longer an option for me. ❜
❛ i need you to focus on this case. not on me. can you do that? ❜
❛ you’re still an honest person. it’s the rest of the world that’s gone crooked. ❜
❛ all you need to do is exactly what i tell you to do. ❜
❛ i’ve done things i’m not proud of. i’ve hurt people and i’m going to hurt more. ❜
❛ blood money buys the best art. ❜
❛ everyone who ever helped me is dead. i don’t want that to happen to you. ❜
❛ i don’t kill people. not even scumbags like you who deserve it. ❜
❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜
❛ you’re not very good at retiring. ❜
❛ remember who the real enemy is. ❜
❛ you’re one of us now. nobody ever tell you that? ❜
❛ i’m the lucky one who pulled you out of the garbage. ❜
❛ if it were up to me, you would’ve been dead a long time ago. ❜
❛ everyone in that room has lived far worse than anything you’ve ever done. ❜
❛ if you’re doing it to help someone, doesn’t that make it okay? ❜
❛ you don’t get to be at the top without making enemies looking to tear you down. ❜
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