Tumgik
#Law and order svu screen
aengusnatureking · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Law and order Svu 18x06, Rafael Barba, last set.
87 notes · View notes
alexcabotgifs · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
evolution of the glasses of justice
351 notes · View notes
moirai-moros · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
46 notes · View notes
autumngravity · 10 months
Text
Those asshats in charge better pay their actors and writers better living wages because after 25 fucking years Olivia Benson and Elliot Stabler are within grasp of kissing each other and if the money hoarding CEOs somehow fuck that up there will be hell to pay.
But seriously support SAG-AFTRA and the WAG because the people who are really behind the shows we love are getting/have been getting screwed over by people who do nothing but make horrible descions on shows you love.
68 notes · View notes
thena0315 · 1 year
Text
A forehead kiss is a sign of care and sincerity. It's something that tells you that he is into you and not into your physical appearance. When he kisses you on the forehead, it means that he will always be there for you and will always love you with all their heart.
Tumblr media
Not to be confused with the forehead kiss, the top of the head kiss is positioned over your head where your hair is. This shows that the other person is very protective of you and wants to express that they're gonna be here for you no matter what.
Tumblr media
83 notes · View notes
jyou-no-sonoko19 · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
They’re all leaving now, Connie.
41 notes · View notes
lavoixhumaine · 10 months
Text
lived through the strike fifteen years ago and will live through this one again the exact same way minus school work—by watching reruns and revisiting existing works. fuck it, ya’ll can’t make me watch reality tv.
it is pretty fucking wild that criminal minds, law and order: svu and greys anatomy are living through another goddamn strike. like holy shit, guys. who tf asked for the live version of that black mirror episode?
support the goddamn strike and pay people what they fucken deserve. it’s not hard. just stop being a fucken scumbag.
Tumblr media
21 notes · View notes
inkysnapyarty · 8 months
Text
« She's a fixer with no one to fix her
She's a lover who won't love herself
She's a heartbreak away from a horrible place
'Cause fixers never fix themselves
She's a fighter with no one beside her
In a corner alone on the ropes
She's a let down away from a terrible place
She'll fix every scar but her own »
The Fixer - Brent Morgan
Tumblr media
14 notes · View notes
narcissuslecter · 3 months
Text
hey babes!! back at it again, split screen hours!! on tonight's split we have criminal minds season 5 episode 23 our darkest hour, the season finale and we have some wip angsty barisi fic.
sorry to all u will graham smokes truthers who are waiting for my fic, i am having the worst hannigram writers block rn. forgive me, i am hoping switching fandoms will jog my brain.
be gay, see u next time! <3
2 notes · View notes
babymadeofbones · 1 year
Text
rewatching svu and hearing dodds sr tell mike "it's all part of the 5-year-plan"
Tumblr media
18 notes · View notes
aengusnatureking · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Law and order svu 18x06, Rafael Barba's back
126 notes · View notes
enixamyram · 1 year
Text
I am not up to date with Law & Order so I don't fully know what is and isn't happening, but I've seen so many people talking about how amazing the slow burn between Elliot and Olivia will be and I get so frustrated. At some point, you have to accept the so called slow burn has been TOO slow. Just having two people know each other for so many years and then having them get together is not a good slow burn.
A slow burn is meant to be a gradual build. You slowly see two people fall more and more in love over time until they finally get together. And maybe this is just me - and I say that honestly because just because I didn't personally see it doesn't mean it wasn't meant to be there - but I never saw a romance between Olivia and Elliot. I always only ever saw them as friends. Strong, powerful friends, sure, but nothing more than that.
And I am so tired of every male and female friendship turning into a romance. Men and women can be friends. Just let them be friends, for pete's sake!
4 notes · View notes
cupcakenightbear · 2 years
Text
what’s shared between only them
Softness.  The first word that comes to mind While the words they deliver are sharp Their tone is anything but There is an underlying trust woven with attentiveness for each other’s needs The softness shared between them is shown in the saying of the other’s name, in the small and quick touches between them, the looks, the proud smirk, the protectiveness, the ability to be personal while also being professional  Outside they work quietly in tandem, hands and shoulders brushing lightly, Music plays in the background on low, lights overhead creating a soft glow Their home safe and cozy, they’re basking in the other’s presence   They curl into each other in the bed, tender touches and sweetly praises While distant and firm with everyone else Gentle and caring with each other 
4 notes · View notes
altsvu · 4 months
Text
more than just my intern
Tumblr media
pairing: sonny carisi x fem!reader
wc: 1.3k
summary: sonny was eager to take you under his wing when he suddenly realizes he was eager for more…
tw: none i can think of 😅
a/n: y’all PLEASEEEE don’t be mad at me but this was sitting in my notes for ALMOST A YEAR bc i wanted to add smut but it was HARD. so i got rid of it, but if y’all want a part 2, i can definitely do it! also this gif is just *chefs kiss*💋 its so fitting for this lowkey
law and order svu masterlist! ✯ taglist!
✯✯✯✯
“I like you so much, I wish you were more than just my intern.”
“Well, those arrangements can be made.”
You enjoyed being a detective, but you wanted more. You followed in Sonny’s footsteps for as long as you could imagine and now it was your time to shine. You and Sonny had been partners for about 4 years when he announced he was applying to law school. You were there for Sonny when he got his acceptance letter, and when he had mentioned before his acceptance that he was applying to Fordham night school to become an ADA, it had become a surprise to you because you were actually looking at that school, among many others in the area. A few years after Sonny finished law school, you got one of the best news of your life.
“Sonny, you need to come over ASAP.” You said over the phone.
“Why, are you okay?”
“I just have something here that I’d like you to witness.”
“Okay, I’ll be there in 20.”
When Sonny came over, the both of you curled up on your living room couch staring at your laptop.
“I got an email from Fordham.”
The clock ticked slow from the time you opened up the email to the time you clicked on the link to log into the portal.
“Is that what I think that is?” Sonny said.
After you logged in there was another thing you had to click on in order for you to see your application status. Then, a whole bunch of confetti popped up on your screen.
“OH MY GOSH I GOT IN!” You screamed.
You and Sonny screamed and laughed for a few moments, living in the moment. You got accepted into law school!
“I’m so proud of you Y/N. You deserve it.” Sonny said, pulling you into a hug.
“Aww thank you.” You beamed. “And look at you, thriving as an ADA already. If anything I’m proud of you!”
Sonny also had a wide smile on his face. “It’s no easy thing, so thank you. These accomplishments deserve a little celebration, dont’cha think?”
“Oh yea,” You agreed.
And with that, your life changed.
•••
Fast forward a few months, you went through orientation and all those get to know you stuff and you were now taking your official classes. Sonny on the other hand was doing great as an ADA and you were extremely happy for him. Juggling law school and working as a detective, not to mention you got promoted, was something you were learning to handle one day at a time. You didn’t know how Sonny did it.
Throughout the semester, Sonny occasionally popped by to check on and see how everything was going, and he even helped you with some of the classes that he previously took. When you had your spare time on the job you went to visit Sonny to see how he was handling Hadid and the cases he had to work with. On the days he had to work late to prep for trial, you were reluctant to leave him, you were curious about this aspect of being an ADA. He gave you advice and other words of wisdom that you kept with you throughout your time in law school.
A year and a half passed by and Sonny was taking off with his career and you were still in school, doing everything you could to get high grades in your classes. On top of that, dealing with all the changes Manhattan SVU was going through was taking a toll as well. It was about that time for you to start gaining experience. Sonny let you sit in cases, live cases, in the courtroom, as you took notes on his techniques, just as he did when he learned from Rafael.
“You know, you might as well be an ADA now with all these cases you’ve sat in with me.”
“Not yet, Counselor. Give it about two more years. For now, I’ll be your little intern.”
That brought a smile to Sonny’s face. “Intern, huh?”
“Yeah.”
“If you’re serious about it, I can make arrangements with the DA… it can be your part time.”
Your eyes widened. “Sonny…”
“I know, I know. You don’t have to act on it right away, I just want the best for you. I didn’t get the chance to do this, but I want you to have it.”
You didn’t know what to say, so you hugged Sonny.
“Thank you. Seriously, for everything.”
“Of course. Anything for my partner.”
•••
After many conversations with the DA’s office, the bureau chief, and even Benson, you got your official position as ADA Sonny Carisi’s intern. Part time internship kind of situation. It was needed as one of the requirements for one of the classes you were taking so it fit.
Your days consisted of looking over some of the cases Sonny had on his docket, taking notes for your own practice, as well as observing during cases. You did get paired with other ADA’s on the eighth floor, but you always drew yourself towards Sonny.
•••
One night, you were in Sonny’s office looking over a case with him when he decided it was best for the both of you to have a nightcap.
“Hey, you’ve been taking notes on that case file for a while. Unwind with me.”
You looked up and saw Sonny pull out a bottle of wine and glass cups. You watched him pop the bottle open and pour the red liquid in both of the cups. He handed one of them to you, hoping you would accept it. You sighed, plopping the case file on the table. Taking the glass with a smile on your face, you followed Sonny to the couch he had in his office.
“You know, I don’t think I ever told you this, but it’s beautiful how dedicated you are to becoming an ADA.”
“Aww, you think so?”
“Yes.”
“I appreciate it a lot. I think a part of it was also your doing. You inspired me to go further in my career. Further helping victims of all walks of life that don’t have a voice of their own, victims that want to be free from the shackles of their toxic situations, victims that are tired of their bodies being used forcefully for sexual desires.”
“Maybe I did inspire you. You’ve really been a great advocate for everyone that walked through those precinct doors and it shows.”
“Cheers to that.” You smiled, raising your glass.
Sonny clinked his glass with yours and smiled. “Cheers.”
“I’m glad you’re my intern.”
You raised an eyebrow, setting your glass down. “Oh?”
“Yeah. I get to spend more time with you, for starters.”
“Mmm, yeah, I miss you at SVU sometimes. It’s not the same without you.”
Sonny nodded. “I get that.”
There was a moment of silence between the two of you, just completely comfortable silence and long looks.
“I like you so much, I wish you were more than just my intern.” Sonny admitted to break the silence.
You were startled at first, but then a smile crept on your face as soon as you knew what he meant.
“Well, those arrangements can be made.” You whispered. You took one more sip of your wine and scooted closer to Sonny.
“Oh yea?” He said in a hushed tone, moving closer to you as well. At this point, the both of your thighs were touching each other. You felt a major spark between you and him. You were feeling a certain type of way and it wasn’t from the alcohol.
“Yea.” You whispered.
Sonny gently took your face in his hand and kissed you.
After the kiss, the both of you were smiling, holding each other’s faces in hands and touching foreheads.
“I want more,” you said. “That was beautiful.”
“Beautiful indeed, my little intern.”
✯✯✯✯
taglist: @detective-giggles , @lapaquerette , @itsjustmyfantasyroom , @ssaic-jareau , @averyhotchner , @blackbeautifulqueen , @redlipstickandplaid, @storiesofsvu , @hotchsbabygirl-blog, @deiondraaa, @wandas-wife , @ellevandeberg
122 notes · View notes
thena0315 · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Carisi Dressed Casually
*Interesting that majority of Carisi’s scenes where he’s dressed casual is when he’s with Amanda 😏
46 notes · View notes
heauxvibez · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
Roman Reigns Warning: Soft smut (18+)
Imagination
Girl come through,
and let's do
what we do in your imagination...
Renee and Roman sat in his home theatre binge watching Law and Order: SVU. It was their favorite show to watch together when they had the time.
With how hectic Roman's schedule was, she was surprised that he was able to keep his promise to her after all these years of him wrestling. Early on he had promised her that he would always make time for her even after his career took off. They both wanted to preserve their friendship as best as they could even through the tough times of adulting.
She snuggled deeply into her seat while clutching the blanket that Roman kept at his place for her. He, on the other hand, had his seat reclined with one hand embedded in his sweats and the other tugging at his beard hair. He had a horrible habit of doing that when he was focused.
Renee glanced away from the screen to look his way for just a moment to take in his features. He had changed so much over the years. He had looked the same, yet he didn't. But nonetheless he had aged like fine wine. How? Who knows. But his skin had grew darker over time, jaw line more structured, teeth done and his beard...God his beard. She loved it. It was full, thick and had hints of gray hair. In her opinion, the only thing it needed was to be covered in her juices.
Of course, just like any ole Netflix movie or Wattpad story, Renee had found herself becoming more and more attracted to him over the years. The feelings literally consumed her on a day to day basis. She couldn't stop thinking about him, dreaming about him and often fantasized what he was like in bed.
At this point she was a professional at day dreaming. Scenario after scenario, she constantly pictured herself in his arms.
The thought of being intimate with him sent shivers down her spine. Just imagining his breath against her skin, lips grazing her neck and his eyes..damn those eyes, she often imagined him forcing her to look into them while they made love in front of the mirror in his bedroom.
"Look at me, baby girl.", she shook her head 'no' as he thrusted in and out of her from the back. Her ass slapped against his skin as he pushed deeper..and deeper..and deeper.
His hand gripped her throat and forced her head up.
"You're saying no like you got an option. Look at daddy.." her eyes shifted up, Roman bit down on his bottom lip at the sight.
"Oh God.." she widened her eyes, the words accidently slipped out of her mouth.
"What happened?" Roman looked over at her, fingers still playing with his beard. She looked at him and the look he was giving her was enough to make her want to rid herself of every single piece of clothing that clung to her body. He was looking at her with those same eyes that she remembered from her fantasies.
"I just..I was just thinking about an embarrassing moment I experienced at work a few days ago is all.."
He raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Mmm, sure.." he teased.
Men aren't the brightest people in the world, but Roman definitely wasn't oblivious to the fact that his friend was attracted to him. He never failed to notice the numerous amounts of times she looked at him and the way she looked at him. He'd been teasing her a lot lately and surprisingly she hadn't noticed that he was attracted to her as well. He gave plenty of hints, became a little touchier, called her new nicknames such as baby girl, beautiful, love and they always flew over her head. If he hadn't already had a clue that she'd liked him, he'd probably feel rejected.
They stared each other down a bit longer, his hand moved from his beard and he reached it out in her direction.
"What?" she questioned.
"C'mere," his eyes softened and he licked his lips. She was a bit frozen in place. Is she losing her mind or is he really looking at her like this. The way she'd only dream of him looking at her.
She looked in his eyes, at his lips and back to his eyes.
"Come," his voiced deepened a bit, which she didn't think was possible. She rid herself of the blanket and hesitated.
"Like..sit on your lap?" she questions, now her eyebrow was raised. He bit down on his bottom lip and nodded.
She must be deep in a daydream right now because this isn't real. She finally met his reach, grabbed onto his hand and climbed over the custom theatre seat. She straddled him, legs at either side of his hips. He sighed in pleasure as she sat on top of his covered member. She felt it as well and did her best not to lose it. Her moans were begging to be released from her throat.
"You want to tell me about that embarrassing moment that made the words 'Oh God' leave those pretty lips?" he asked as he looked up at her. His hand returned to his beard while the other held tightly onto her waist.
Her hands rested on his chest. It was nice and firm. His build has definitely changed in the best of ways since he had started wrestling. He looked so edible, it was ridiculous.
"No not really, it's an embarrassing moment for a reason bud." she stated with a sarcastic smile while softly patting his chest. He thrusted up slightly, the lump under his black sweats rubbed against her core which made a soft moan escape her lips.
"You want to tell the truth?" he asked, now both hands rested on her hips. She shivered and her stomach was now consumed with butterflies. What was he doing to her?
She was now biting her lip and looking down at him with a look he thought was irresistible. His stomach was also fluttering as the beautiful woman looked down at him.
Her pretty black curls fell perfectly on her forehead. She often talked about how her 4c hair drove her mad but he loved it. He loved everything about her, her hair, her beautiful black skin, her shape, everything. She could do no wrong and in this moment, he was ready to show her how beautiful she really was to him.
"Maybe I can make whatever you were thinking about come true.." he said softly. His hand slowly began traveling from her hip, up her stomach, over her breast and found it's way around her neck. He began thrusting against her core slowly and his dark eyes looked into her soul while doing so.
Her breath became short and her hands were no longer on his chest but now grasping his tatted arm that had a nice hold on her throat.
"You just have to let me know what you were daydreaming about. I can make it come true.." she softly moaned at his words.
"Was it something like this? Is this what you were thinking about baby?" He questioned. He knew he was making the woman weak, but he wanted to hear from her mouth what she wanted. He wanted the confirmation from her lips. The lips that he wanted against every inch of him.
She shook her head 'no'. He licked his lips, smirking at the fact that she was still holding back. He fully sat up and wrapped his arms around her, his hands were now on her back. His beautiful hair draped over his shoulders. It wasn't wet like he usually had it for his matches, but dry, soft and flowing beautifully.
He snaked his arms under her shirt. Her warm skin against his cold hands made her breath hitch in her throat. He dipped his head down and into the crook of her neck. He placed soft gentle kisses against her pretty soft skin. She smelt so good, like vanilla and peony; he couldn't help but moan. She moaned back in response. His lips felt like heaven.
Her pussy throbbed immensely; she swears he could feel it. She just knew her heart was no longer in her chest and now in her panties.
"Fuck." she whispered; he continued showering her in his kisses. He worked his way up to her ear. Now it was his turn to whisper.
"Tell me what we do in your imagination.." she caved, she couldn't take it anymore.
"You were fucking me while we looked at each other in the mirror-" the hairs stood up from her skin as Roman's hand slowly slid down her back.
"Mhm, what else.." he whispered before his tongue traced the outer of her ear.
"Joe, please" She begged he pulled away from her ear and looked at her through hooded lids.
"Keep. Talking." he spoke sternly.
"You were giving me back shots, you told me to look at you and I didn't. So you wrapped your hand around my throat and made me look at you while...shit..while you fucked me." she uttered in almost agony. She had always imagined what it was like to be intimate with him and the thought always made her knees weak. But to actually experience his hands, his breath, his lips all over her..it was a whole other experience.
Roman's lips curved into a devious yet sexy smile. He loved seeing this side of her. She didn't know that she was driving him crazy just as much.
He licked his lips for what seemed like the millionth time and tilted his head slightly.
She felt her cheeks get hot and quickly became embarrassed. She looked down from his gaze and took a deep breath.
"That's what I was daydreaming about, nosey. Are you satisfied?" she giggled softly hitting him.
That devious smirked still accompanied his soft lips. He finally got want he wanted and was very satisfied matter of fact.
He grabs the wrist that she swatted him with and placed it behind her back. This caught her by surprise. With his other hand he lifted her chin and forced her to look at him.
"Very," he whispered huskily. He wasn't showing it, but he wanted her so bad. Just her looking at him was enough to make him cum. He needed to take her upstairs to the room not now but right now.
"Just know that tonight, every single time you cum I want my hand wrapped around that pretty little throat of yours and I will demand eye contact if you want to nut. We're going to make sure we do what we do in your imagination."
------------------------
Hi ya'll! This is my first time writing Roman. I hope ya'll like it!
Just gonna tag my favorite writers below!
@harmshake @visionarymode @thesamoanqueen @southerngirl41
112 notes · View notes