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altsvu · 4 months
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tattoo ridden
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pairing: rafael barba x fem!reader
prompt used: “Is that a tattoo?” from the 100 smut prompt list!
wc: 700
summary: your first time having sex with rafael is a magical one, and when he notices a fairly interesting tattoo on your body, it’s almost like he went feral.
cw: dirty talk, smut (oral, teasing)
a/n: anything smutty with rafael is like the best, so thank you so much for sending this in lovely, i’m so sorry it took so long for me to write it! 🥲
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Rafael wasted no time getting intimate with you. It was literally out the car, out the clothes, and in the bed.
A year back, you and Rafael got together, but you wanted to take things slow, and he agreed.
But now, you felt ready.
It was another long day at the precinct, for you at least. It had gotten to the point where Liv even told you to go home. You liked to get ahead of things because you knew you would dread drowning in paperwork after the fact.
This particular night, however, was a different story for Rafael. He wanted to surprise you. It was you and his’s 1 year anniversary and he wanted to make the day special as can be.
You didn’t forget about your anniversary, you had gotten him a gift, you just didn’t have the time to go drop it off at his office.
So there you were sitting at your desk filling out paperwork when a very familiar figure appeared in your sight. You quickly found out that it was Rafael.
“Rafa.” You smiled, getting up from your desk.
“Hi baby.” Rafael smiled back, pulling you into a hug. “Happy anniversary.”
“Happy anniversary.”
Rafael planted kisses on your lips. You then went back to your desk, and Rafael followed suit, pulling up a chair to sit next to you.
“Paperwork again?”
You nodded. “You know how I am Rafa.”
“I’m staying here until you finish. I wanna take you home tonight.” Rafael said, reaching over to stroke your thigh.
You smirked, knowing what he meant.
“Duly noted, Counselor.”
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Rafael finally got you home. Beforehand, you gave him your gift, which was a watch he’d been eyeing for months. He was ecstatic when he opened the box. After, he pulled out his gift, which was a matching gold necklace and bracelet set. He took the liberty of putting them on you.
Out the car.
Out the clothes.
In the bed.
“I know we talked about it, but are you sure about this? About everything?”
“Yes, Rafa.” You responded, helping him out of his suit. The only suit you wanted him in was his birthday suit.
“Okay.” He smiled.
With that, the two of you wasted no more time getting in the bed and each other naked. Clearly the second step was ignored.
Rafael loved your body and he wanted to admire it all night long. When he touched your naked body for the first time ever, you felt chills running throughout your body and you didn’t want him to stop. His hands felt so nice against your skin. In this moment, his hands were creeping up to your boobs and something special resided in that region.
Your infamous side boob tattoo.
To be quite honest, it was a simple flower, but it was your favorite tattoo.
Rafael’s hand reached it and the chills stopped for a moment.
“Is that a tattoo?”
“Yes.”
The room light was on, so Rafael was able to take a peek under the covers to look at it.
“It’s beautiful.” He whispered, starting to suck on your nipples. He kissed all around the area, as well as the tattoo, and that made you so much more aroused.
He was good with his mouth. So when he finished with your boobs and went to your pussy without a warning, you knew you were going to fold instantly. He made you feel good, and that’s all that mattered in this moment. His lips touched your clit and he sucked on it softly to get you started. He started using his tongue in all the right places, and pushed a finger inside. His intentions were to get you to come for him.
Hard.
“Rafa” escaped your lips numerous times while he was doing this.
“I love when you say my name like that, Y/N. It’s so hot.” Rafael mumbled against your thighs. He got up and leveled with you, and pushed his fingers inside you again, all while he planted kisses on your lips and chest.
The next thing you knew, he was inside you, and it felt amazing. He felt amazing.
It was a good thing the two of you waited.
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storiesofsvu · 3 years
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Forever
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Casey Novak x fem!reader Warnings: minor language Requested: yes. (Since i got all petty and deleted basically everything from both inboxes I cannot link req’s the way I used to #whoops) A lil drabble!
Casey stepped out the glass doors of the balcony, smiling at the way you were leant against the railing, admiring the ocean as the sun sunk into it. The warmth of Bali was more than well welcomed by the two of you, New York being plagued with a snow storm currently. She wrapped her arms around you, pressing a kiss into your shoulder as you hummed in appreciate at the flute of champagne she handed you.
“I’ve dreamt about this for so long.” You murmured, smiling at the way Casey linked your left hands together, the diamonds glittering in the setting sun.
“There’s no place I’d rather be.” She kissed softly at your skin and you let out a small giggle, “though I’d be happy anywhere as long as I’m with you.”
“Case…” you whined, turning in her arms to wrap yours around her shoulders, “you’re gonna make me cry again.”
“At least there aren’t thirty people watching this time.” She teased, reminiscing about your wedding day two weeks ago. While she had always been a softy around you her vows surprised you more than you’d expected and turned you into an absolute puddle.
“Stop it.” You pouted in return. She chuckled kissing the tip of your nose.
“You’re adorable when you pout.” This time she ducked to kiss the pout off your lips, “but you’re always adorable. You’re adorable when you smile,” she kissed your forehead, “you’re adorable when you’re all grumbly with bed head first thing in the morning.” A kiss to your cheek, “you’re adorable when you get all flustered over me,” the other cheek, “and the best part is that all that adorable ness is all mine.” And another tender kiss to your lips. You felt your cheeks heat as you giggled again, glancing down at your drink for a moment before Casey’s hand tilted your face back up.
“You know you still give me butterflies. Probably always will.”
“Well I’d sure hope so.” She smiled, “I meant it when I said for better or for worse.”
“For better or for worse.” Smiling, you pressed a soft kiss to her lips that she returned with a grin on her cheeks.
You turned in her arms again, this time leaning back against her as the two of you watched the sun set the rest of the way. Casey had known within the week of meeting you that she wanted to spend forever with you, she was just incredibly thankful that you said yes. As long as she was with you, and you were happy, she was happy. And on that first night of your honeymoon you both knew that nothing could tear you apart, you were in it forever.e
You turned in her arms again, this time leaning back against her as the two of you watched the sun set the rest of the way. Casey had known within the week of meeting you that she wanted to spend forever with you, she was just incredibly thankful that you said yes. As long as she was with you, and you were happy, she was happy. And on that first night of your honeymoon you both knew that nothing could tear you apart, you were in it forever.
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sasarahsunshine · 3 years
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Sarah's 400 Follower Celebration
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You guys! I am so beyond grateful for every single one of you, and I can't even begin to describe how much it means to me that you're all here, experiencing this crazy thing called life with me! I am so blessed to be your friend <3
So, to say thank you, we're going to have a celebration! From now (April 28th) until May 5th (next Wednesday) you guys can send me as many of the following emojis as you want!
Thank you again for following me. You all make this blog what it is, truly <3
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For Everyone: (anon or not)
🌸 - Tell me your favorite color and I'll make you a mood board!
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makaylajadewrites · 3 years
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Salvation
this is a terrible drabble inspired by a not so sfw conversation I had with @tobias-hankel in our lovely groupchat. I hope you enjoy what little it has to offer.
Rating: M
Pairing: Derek Morgan/Spencer Reid
Tags: Religious Imagery & Symbolism, Vague Descriptions of Sex, Bad Poetic Prose, Probably Blasphemy and/or Sacrilege
Summary: As Spencer accepted the gift that was his holy communion, the dark hand of his God raked through his curls, blessing him with silent, unspoken salvation. How could he ever want for more, when Derek was all he ever needed?
Read on AO3 here
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Salvation.
Spencer had never been a religious man. Growing up, religion was taught as a historical perspective rather than a way of life. He was taught the Bible, informed heavily of Christianity, simply because it was the most practiced religion in America, but it had not become a forced belief system as it had for many other young children. Spencer was raised in an exploratory fashion; his father never had much of a care for religion and his mother had taught him the definition of agnosticism when he was only four.
As he grew, consuming knowledge from the expanding universe around him, he began to identify with that very term. He could express the most difficult equations of Collatz Conjecture and explain the chemical reactions involving the transfer of electric charge across the electrified interface between electronic and ionic conductors in electrochemistry. But one thing that could never be understood on the plane of human reason was the existence nor nonexistence of a God or higher entity. Despite all that a man as brilliant as Spencer knew, one thing he could never hope to grasp was the concept of faith.
Faith was subjective. It simply could not exist without an individual’s decision to make it be, meaning that religion itself was based on the very philosophy of believing in the unknown, particularly that which could never be known. And as many times as Spencer pondered the often introspective nature of religion, he found that there was no resonance within him for a belief system that was built upon the sense of the hopelessness of human beings. How diminishing it was, to fear the possibility of inadequacy.
His work brought him into the depths of the darkest parts of humanity. He had seen the works of evil, the Christian ideal of Satan in the flesh, but never once did he attribute it to religious misguidings. Mental instability was the true enemy, but on more than one occasion he heard others place the blame on a lack of faith. But with or without faith, in clearheadedness or insanity, all people contained evil inside of them.
Except for one.
Derek Morgan was a force to be reckoned with. His eyes held tumultuous storms of long harvested trauma, but the weight of his smile could bring a man to his knees. Spencer felt reverence towards the man ever since they first met, and ultimately, he was blinded by it. But he knew that Derek’s lingering gaze meant more than just an act of friendliness, because no man could face another and shower him with compliments of his beauty without feeling the slightest sense of desire.
They fell into place eventually. To Spencer, it seemed to be a miracle that Derek had become his. Science could not prove the very bindings of their beings, and for the very first time, Spencer placed his faith in the unseen. His devotion for Derek became a leading part of his life, but unlike the disparaging tones of god-centered faiths, he felt immaculate.
As their lips joined in holy matrimony, their hands slid together as two pieces of matched creation, and Spencer moaned a hymn deep in his throat. Blasphemy ran through his veins, but the sheer grace that fell upon him in times like these kept his doubts in the darkest recesses of his mind. How could he ever think that Derek didn’t love him? No matter if he turned away, like a shepherd guides his sheep, Derek would bring him back to the welcoming embrace of his loving arms.
Spencer smiled at Derek, sliding down to his knees on the floor in front of him. He knelt before him, and if he didn’t believe in God before he did now, because before him was a deity of a man whose praises he would sing for the rest of his life. He hooked his slender fingers into the waistband of Derek’s boxers, and as he slid them down his dark, muscular thighs, the sight that beheld him was far holier than any heaven he could envision. With much passion, Spencer took his Christ into his mouth and he sacrificed himself entirely to the will of his God.
The groan above him sounded like the voice of an angel, and as Spencer accepted the gift that was his holy communion, the dark hand of his God raked through his curls, blessing him with silent, unspoken salvation. How could he ever want for more, when Derek was all he ever needed?
Derek grew close, and as he reached his tender deliverance, Spencer was baptized with the essence of his Lord. He was showered with soft spoken praises, and soon enough, he was guided onto the bed and worshipped thoroughly, the love of his God washing over him in bountiful waves of pleasure. The breath that passed his lips was inspired by his love alone, and as Derek parted the sea of his legs, his fingers coated in holy water played him like a harp.
Spencer was blessed with the lips of his God, pressing upon the tender skin of his breast. Derek smoothed his hands down the curve of his sides and ribs, and from the dust he was materialized. Those lips traveled up to his own mouth to deliver unto him the breath of life, and as Derek entered him, he bathed in salvation. He moaned the psalms, whispering creeds for his Lord and welcoming him into his soul.
He spoke in tongues as the Holy Spirit came over him. Within him, Derek plucked the forbidden fruit, and Spencer’s back lifted off of the bed as the serpent claimed his holy soul.
For just a brief moment in the afterglow of prayer, Spencer felt a sense of doubt wash over him, but as Derek’s lips met his once more and words of love soaked into his skin, that doubt quickly dissipated.
If this is what it meant to be a sinner, Spencer didn’t ever want to be holy again.
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tobias-hankel · 3 years
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Clowning Around
Summary: The BAU team going to the carnival. Rated G.
Pairing: Can be seen as Spencer Reid/Derek Morgan or just friends. Up to you.
Prompt: Fluff #45 - “Take my hand. Just trust me.” with Spencer for 700 follower drabble.
Word Count: 857
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“What are you guys doing with your three-day weekend?” JJ asked Emily, Derek, and Spencer as she walked into the bullpen.
The team was given a rare three days off in a row after they had back and back cases. They had just gotten back to Quantico and were finishing up paperwork before they could start their down time.
The three agents just looked around at each other, waiting for one of them to answer JJ. The issue was that none of them had made any plans. They were too used to their plans being ruined; they didn’t even bother.
“Really? No one has plans?” JJ asked after being answered by silence.
Spencer shrugged, “I was going to read.”
“You always read.” Derek shot back with a grin.
Spencer narrowed his eyes, “Reading is good for you, you should try it sometime.”
Emily laughed loudly at Spencer’s comeback and Derek threw a pen at her. “Shut it, Emily. I don’t see you reading either.” Derek said.
JJ cut in before Emily could answer him, “I am taking Henry and Michael to the carnival Saturday, Hotch and Jack are coming too. You all should come!”
Spencer sat up, pealing his eyes from the file he was looking at, “Carnival?”
“Oh, don’t tell me you are interested in going to a carnival, kid.” Derek said.
Spencer nodded his head, “Yeah, it sounds like fun.”
Derek chuckled, “Didn’t you get enough of that crap when you were a kid?”
Spencer looked away, suddenly feeling embarrassed, “Hmm.. I never went when I was a kid..”
Derek wasn’t sure what to say but he was saved by Emily, “I didn’t either.”
The clicking of high heels on the tile floor could be heard before Penelope said, “Didn’t go where?” as she walked into the bullpen.
“The carnival. I am taking the boys and Hotch and Jack are coming.” JJ filled her in.
“Oh! I want to go!” Penelope said before Emily and Spencer agreed to go as well. All eyes turned to Derek, “Come on, Handsome! Come with us!”
Derek shook his head, “No way.”
Emily threw Derek’s pen back at him, “Come on! What, are you scared or something?”
“No way!” Derek huffed out a little too quickly.
Spencer turned to look at him, giving him a quizzical look but Penelope didn’t notice, “It’s settled then! We will all go!”
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That is how the BAU team, minus Rossi, ended up at the carnival Saturday morning. Once they got their Will took Michael to a toddler ride while Hotch and JJ took Jack and Henry to the older kids rides. Emily and Penelope made their way to the food trucks to eat and get drunk before seeing who could ride the Teacups without throwing up, leaving Spencer and Derek near the entrance.
Spencer was amazed and a little overwhelmed by all of the lights and sounds but he gave himself a moment to get used to the new environment before walking in the direction of a booth that caught his eye. As he moved, he noticed Derek didn’t follow. He turned back around to see Derek frozen in place.
“Derek? You okay?” Spencer asked, walking back to him.
Derek was fixated on the clowns giving out balloons a few feet away from him. “Uhh, yeah. Just fine.” He said but he didn’t move.
Spencer looked between Derek and the clowns and back at Derek, “Derek.. are you scared of clowns?” He said gently.
Derek finally looked away from the group of clowns, “No, pretty boy. Not at all.” He said with a slight shake to his voice.
Spencer knew him well enough to tell when he was lying, “It’s fine if you are. Coulrophobia is common and isn’t something to be embarrassed about—”
“I’m not scared, okay?” Derek yelled back, cutting Spencer off as he looked back over at the clowns.
Spencer stepped between Derek and the direction the clowns were in, “It’s okay. I won’t tell anyone. Let’s just move past them, I don’t see any over there.” Spencer said quietly, making Derek focus on him in order to listen to his words.
Derek swallowed nervously and shook his head but when he went to move, he found his feet frozen in place. He felt dumb. He could take down the worse the world had to offer. Come toe to toe with a serial killer any day but clowns, that was a fear he had no control over.
Spencer noticed and took a step even closer to the older man and held his hand out, “Take my hand. Just trust me.”
Derek took a deep breath and slowly put his hand in Spencer’s, letting him lead the way out of where the clowns were to where the fun prize booths were. Once Derek couldn’t see any clowns he seemed to relax. “Thanks, kid… I—”
This time Spencer cut him off, running his thumb over Derek’s knuckles, “You don’t have to explain yourself, Derek.” Spence gave him a wide smile, “Let’s have some fun. I bet you can’t win more prizes than me.”
Derek smiled back, “Oh, you’re on!”
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@altsvu I hope you liked it! I have never written a drabble before, or literally anything rated G 😂 I had fun. Thanks! 
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0nerd-at-heart0 · 3 years
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5 minute Drabble
I was tagged by @altsvu ,this was fun to do so thank you <3
Rules:
- write for 5 minutes only
- no re reading
- no editing
- tag 10 writer
Professor Aaron Hotchner x Reader
Warnings: spelling errors, bad grammar, and sexual thoughts 
Your heart beating faster every second
Tick tick
The fear, the adrenaline, the anxiety rushing through you 
Tick tick
Unknown if you will finally explode or if you will be forever a ticking time bomb.
“He is going to come”, your friend said shaking you out of your thoughts.
Tonight was a special night. You and your friends are out drinking, but that wasn’t the special part, that was just a regular Friday. 
No, the special part was the fact that after today’s lecture ( which was the last one of the semester) you slipped a note into your very handsome professors bag, asking him to meet you here. A note that spilled your heart out. A note that should have never left your possession but now it’s out there. 
Tick tick. 
With all the stolen glances, lingering stares and subtle touches. You began to wonder if this professor felt the same way for you as you did for him. Or if it was all in your mind.
Tick Tick.
“ It’s getting late, he probably isn’t coming” you sigh as you look at the time. How stupid could you be, you think to yourself
“ cheer up girlie, there’s plenty available guys out there. I mean none of them are as hot as Professor Hotchner or should I say Hot-chner”, one of your friends slurred.
“Plus we all know he likes you, it’s quite obvious”, says your other friend aka the designated driver. 
You let out a sigh and look around. You can’t help but think what might be running through his mind if he finds the note.
Does he think you are naive? Tick Tick.
Does he think it’s a joke? Tick tick.
Does he plan on filing a harassment claim? Tick Tick.
You get up from your chair. You are breathing heavy. You’re mind is a mess.
“ I need air fresh”, you jumble out. 
“ I mean fresh air”, as you hurry along outside. Ignoring the worry looks on the faces of your friends.
You lean against the side of the bar’s wall. The fresh air hits your face and your heart rate slow downs 
Tick..... Tick
The ticking bomb inside you seems to slow down to. Leaving you to wonder if maybe you will instead be a defused bomb. 
You only had one drink in you and decide to tell your friends you are leaving on your own. An Uber will do. You don’t need to spoil there fun. 
As you head back inside, you see someone standing at the table. Probably another guy hitting on one of your friend me. You move around that person that get to your seat. 
As you reach for your purse, the mans voice stops you.
“Y/N?”
Tick Tick
Oh no, not again. 
“ Professor, you made it”, you stammer as you have yet to meet his eyes. 
“ Yes, I did. I heard great things about this place. I had to check it out.”, he says in his monotone voice.  But when you look up to finally meet his eyes, he sends a wink your way. 
Tick  Tick 
“ This place is truly great, you should have some fun. I on the other hand am heading home”, you say trying to keep your cool as the heat rushed to your cheeks and core.
Tick Tick
All your friends look at you in shock though. You guys have been waiting all night for him to show up. And now you are just gonna leave?
“ How about I accompany you out?”, he asks as he runs a hand through his hair. 
Oh his hands. The things you can imagine them doing to you.
Tick Tick 
 You nod your head. Not trusting yourself to speak. He puts his hand on the small of your back as he leads you to the exit. And you can’t wonder if he can hear your heartbeat. Even through all the music and chatter. It seems like it’s almost pounding out of your chest. 
You two finally reach outside and as you turn around to say thank you. He cuts you off. 
He softly leads you against the wall of the bar.
“ We need to talk”
Tick Tick 
A/N: I dont know who to tag. So um anyone who wants to do this feel free. 
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altsvu · 3 months
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Hi lovely! If you're still taking prompt requests, “Should I slow down?” and/or “No need to rush—we have all night.” with everyone's favorite cannoli Carisi 😍
too fast… or not fast enough
pairing: sonny carisi x fem!reader
prompts used: “Should I slow down? and “No need to rush— we have all night” from the inexperienced smut prompts!
wc: 360
summary: relieving stress with sonny is something you enjoyed, fast or slow.
cw: smut (oral - fem receiving, p in v)
a/n: thank you anon!! this was TOO fun to write considering i don’t really write smut in this context (if that makes sense lol). i didn’t forget about your request, i just got busy with school! also lowkey my summary is trash
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“Sonny, you’re so irresistible.”
“Good, that’s how I want to be.”
That night had been one of many times you were intimate with Sonny.
It was like an escape from reality; he was stressed, you were stressed… what better way to release that stress right?
One night when the two of you were relieving stress, Sonny wanted to switch things up just a little bit, but he was having a little too much fun. He was going in on your cunt with his lips and you didn’t want him to stop. He looked up at you to watch how you were taking his mouth.
“Should I slow down?” Sonny asked.
“You’re going at the right pace, honey.” you moaned out.
“Good to know.” He smiled and continued devouring every inch of you.
A few nights later, the two of you just so happened to relieve stress once again. Only this time was different.
Sonny seemed to be more agitated than normal when he came home from work, so you had figured it was just a bad day. Over dinner, he told you why he was agitated and also stated that you were the only person that could help him get over it.
You knew exactly what that meant.
Because Sonny was in this state of agitation, he was fast and rough with you. Not that you didn’t like it, you were just feeling a more sensual night with him.
He took off your clothes in damn near one swift motion, laid you on your back, and pounded into you like there was no tomorrow.
“No need to rush— we have all night.” You stifled in between moans.
Sonny stopped and the two of you shared a moment together.
“Remember, you also mentioned you were off tomorrow. Let’s take our time, go slow, feel each other. Do you want to do that instead?” You added.
“You’re right baby, let’s do that. I’m sorry for being rough, I-“
You placed a finger on his lips, then ran a hand all over his bare body.
“A bad day happens, it’s okay. Just know I’m here to relieve any of those… feelings you have.”
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altsvu · 3 months
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Hello! How about 7. “I’ll talk you through it, okay?” with Sonny for your smutty drabbles 😏?
Thank you!
talk through it
pairing: sonny carisi x fem!reader
prompt used: “I’ll talk you through it, okay?” from the inexperienced smut prompts!
wc: 362
summary: sonny talks you through your first time doing it with him.
cw: losing v-card, smut, sweet talking
a/n: thank you for this!! i love writing for sonny 🤭
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The first time is always the most special one.
But you wanted it to be with the right one.
You weren’t traditional in any way, you just never got the opportunity or the time to think about that. You were all about your career, family, and friends.
But when you met Sonny, that changed.
He saw a different side of you that no one else in your life had saw. He made you feel safe, he loved you for you, no strings attached. After 2 years of exclusively dating, you felt like he was the one, and he thought the same about you too.
One night, the two of you decided that it was the night.
The special night.
“Are you sure about this?” He asked after a quick make out session on the bed.
“Well, I’m scared. I haven’t done anything. Ever.”
Sonny smiled softly and held you closer to him.
“I’ll talk you through it, okay?”
“Okay, you whispered.
He helped you out of your clothes and you helped him out of his.
He instructed you to lie back against the pillows and let him work his magic on you. You did as you were told, then he ended up between your legs.
He kissed your inner thighs, inching up to your pussy. Two fingers touched your labia and slowly pushed inside of you and you let out a moan. Sonny was rubbing circles on your pearl and you felt a tingling sensation.
While doing this, Sonny talked you through it like he said he would. He praised you too, calling you an angel and the like.
“Take it from me.” You whispered.
“What’s that, darling?”
“I- I want you inside me.”
Sonny got up, put on a condom, and leveled with your opening.
“This might feel uncomfortable, but I’m right here, and you can tell me at any time if you want to stop, okay?”
You nodded in response.
Sonny planted a kiss on your lips and slowly pushed in. He checked in with you and made sure you were okay, but all you could do was stifle moans. It felt so good.
Your first time was definitely special.
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altsvu · 3 years
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blue jeans and a tshirt
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pairing: aaron hotchner x gender neutral reader
wc: 285
summary: you convince hotch to wear blue jeans and a tshirt for a day out in the city.
tw: none
a/n: i literally have no idea how i came up with this, it just popped in my head while i was watching because hotch wears a suit a MAJORITY of the time lmaooo 😂
taglist: @storiesofsvu, @averyhotchner, @ssaic-jareau, @blackbeautifulqueen
“Aaron.” you said sternly.
“Yes baby, what’s wrong?”
“Why are you wearing work attire? You look like you’re about to go arrest an unsub.”
Aaron came up to you and kissed your head. “It’s what I’m comfortable in.” You sighed in response. There was nothing physically wrong with what he was wearing, in all honesty, you thought Aaron looked hot in whatever he wore. It was just that you didn’t want it to feel like he was going to have to go into work at any moment. His being a unit chief meant that he always spent longer hours at the BAU than the rest of his team, and it was draining for you. You understood that he had to carry some type of a weapon on him just in case, God forbid, he ran into a situation on his off days.
“You can’t at least wear blue jeans and a tshirt?” you asked.
“Those are for rare occasions. Plus I thought you liked my work attire?”
You rolled your eyes and went up to Aaron, your arms around his neck. “Of course I do. I admire all of your fancy ties and matching suits and shiny black dress shoes. They look amazing on you, and honestly, they kinda turn me on. But... it’s okay to loosen up sometimes, wear things outside of your work attire.” You then went on your tippy toes and whispered, “It’ll be easier to take off when it comes to our bedroom adventures.”
“Oh, you know just how to work around me.” Aaron sighed. He smiled as you were pulling off his tie. “Alright baby, you won. Let me go change.”
You planted a kiss on Aaron’s lips. “Thank you.”
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altsvu · 3 years
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🧠 I pulled this from a random prompt list I found...but it’s cute! "My family thinks we're dating" with Sonny please 😊 Congrats on 100 followers!!!
we’re not dating!
pairing: sonny carisi x female reader
wc: 291
tw: none
a/n: i definitely found this prompt super cute! i hope you enjoy!! 💗
Everyone in the squad thought that the relationship you and Sonny had suggested that you were dating. When you first started out at SVU, Sonny connected with you the most out of everyone else. You thought nothing of it, you enjoy how happy Sonny made you feel.
One day he invited you over to dinner, and even though you insisted against it, he had ultimately convinced you to meet his family. You dressed nicely, wearing a dress that you bought a while ago thinking you would wear it soon and a pair of heels. You even put on a piece of your more precious jewelry and some makeup, which was more than just mascara.
Sonny thought you looked amazing when he saw you. He’d never really see you in anything other than your work attire and it was mind blowing. Him introducing you to his family was a breeze. His mother and sisters adored you already, and right off the bat, they asked you a bunch of questions about you and Sonny.
“There is no me and Sonny. We’re just very close friends and work partners.” you smiled. Sonny closely agreed, not wanting his family to think anything besides that.
A few nights after the dinner, Sonny needed to talk to you. He brought you to the locker area so it would be more private.
“Sonny, what’s wrong?” You asked.
“My family thinks we’re dating!” Sonny exclaimed. He then proceeded to talk about how his family kept talking about you and how good you were to him.
“Hey, it’s okay. I’m sure it’ll all blow over soon.” You assured him.
But deep inside you, you thought that it was possible that you could, well, actually be dating a one Sonny Carisi.
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altsvu · 3 years
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fantasies
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pairing: rafael barba x female reader
wc: 200
tw: smut (fingering)
a/n: this is just a super random drabble that i had wrote and i wanted to get it out there because i had no way to finish it lol
taglist: @itsjustmyfantasyroom, @detective-giggles, @lapaquerette
“Barba.” you whispered.
He pulled away from your neck.
“Call me Rafael.”
You took his face in your hands and started making out. You then felt Rafael’s hand go up your skirt and to your panties, pulling them down and teasing your opening.
“Y/N, do you want me to make you come?”
“Yes Rafael, please.” you moaned. You leaned back against the medicine cabinet and spread your legs further apart. He slowly pushed his fingers in and a grin curled up on his face.
“Are you always this wet?” Rafael mused.
“Only when I’m around you.”
“Oh so this was long term?”
You grinned, letting a moan escape from your lips. You pulled him closer to him and you both kissed.
“If you were that into me, I could’ve already bent you over my desk and fucked you from behind.” he whispered. “And make you scream my name.” That made you come hard. He smiled, knowing that his dirty talk was working.
“Oh fuck,” you gasped. He pulled out his fingers and you pulled up your underwear with a smile on your face, then you gazed into his beautiful green eyes.
“Raf, we can make your fantasy come true.”
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altsvu · 3 years
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Gaga!!! I love you congrats!!
🧠🐷 + luke alvez & first kiss (like maybe after a tough case and you realize how much you care or smth it's up to you) <3
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first kiss with luke alvez
pairing: luke alvez x gender neutral reader
wc: 288
tw: none, just fluff!
a/n: thank you sm lainey, i love you too!!! 💗 also, i’m not as familiar with luke alvez but i still wanted to write this. i hope it’s okay!!
Luke looked devastated. You, him, along with the rest of the BAU had came back from Los Angeles after closing out one of the toughest cases ever. Cases like these took a toll on everyone, but you noticed that it took a toll on Luke the most.
“You all look so sad and depressed.” Garcia frowned after you all walked into the bullpen.
“This case was a hard one. A major victory, but a hard one.” You said, the team agreeing.
“Yeah, I’m gonna need a few drinks after that.” Tara sighed. “Who’s with me?”
A majority of the group agreed to join Tara in a few drinks, but you and Luke opted out. “I just need to sleep,” you explained.
In a matter of time, it was just you and Luke in the bullpen.
“Hey,” you whispered, moving over to his desk. “How you feeling?”
“Drained. Something about that case... I don’t know, Y/N, it hit too close to home.”
And that’s when it all kicked in. You were here, with Luke Alvez, the person you didn’t realize you cared a lot about until now. He was still fairly new, so these cases were definitely a different experience for him. You took a risky step and placed your hand on his shoulder, rubbing it.
“Luke, I want you to know that I’m here for you. You can always come to me if you want to talk, okay?”
He whispered thank you and smiled, the tension in his body decreasing. All of a sudden, the space between you and him was dangerously close.
Then you kissed him.
You didn’t plan on doing it, it just happened.
All you knew was that Luke liked every second of it.
playlist under the cut! ♛
🐷-
m - may i - flo milli
0 - 0 to 100/ the catch up - drake
t - try - p!nk
h - hate it or love it - the game, 50 cent
g - go crazy - cris brown, young thug
1 - 10,000 hours - dan + shay, justin bieber
r - rnb - young dolph, meghan thee stallion
l - levitating - dua lipa, dababy
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altsvu · 3 years
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sorrow
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a/n: ok hi so I know that I said I wasn’t writing for criminal minds at the moment and that I was supposed to be working on my law and order svu fics but like ever since I started rewatching criminal minds, I’ve literally come up with so many fic ideas so this is just a little drabble of a hotch x female reader that I came up with a few days ago. I hope you enjoy it, I may or may not post the whole thing when it’s finished! 👀 (also there’s no word count bc it’s super short!)
tw: blood, some fluff, shooting/injury
Everything slowed down from the time that the unsub got shot to when you felt something pierce inside you, making you fall to the ground. You didn’t know what was going on. So many voices yelling, many of your surroundings disappearing. You lifted your head ever so slightly to find blood gushing out of you, and tears started flowing. All of a sudden, a person was towering over you.
“Y/N!” they hollered. You were unable to speak. They moved closer to you, examining your face.
Hotch.
He looked at you with sorrow in his eyes, his hand caressing your cheek, wiping off some tears.
“Don’t cry, okay? Everything will be alright. I’m here.”
You nodded ever so slightly, your head throbbing.
“Love, please answer me back.”
“Hotch... put pressure...” you sniffled, struggling to get that out. Thankfully he understood, and placed his hands on the wound so you wouldn’t continue to lose blood.
“The paramedics are on their way. I’ll be there with you at the hospital, okay? Every step of the way.”
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altsvu · 3 years
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surprise, let’s be valentines
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pairing: rafael barba x gender neutral reader
wc: 341
tw: a bit of fluff
a/n: This drabble covers @thatesqcrush’s “Love You, Love You Not” love letters bingo square!
taglist: @lapaquerette @detective-giggles
February. Valentine’s Day was coming up and you already knew you were spending it cooped up on the living room couch with a box of chocolates and cheap red wine, watching cheesy soap operas like you did every year.
It was two days before Valentine’s Day and you were the only one left in the precinct. This was a normal thing for you, you liked being alone with your headphones in, doing paperwork and extra prepping for cases you were testifying in after spending hours prepping with Sonny. Sometimes you had company, like Kat, who became one of your closest friends very quickly, but most of the time it was just you.
As you were pulling out a case file, something in the desk drawer caught your eye. You surprisingly hadn’t noticed it before. A cream colored envelope with a red heart sticker was hiding under the case file.
“Where the hell did this come from?” you muttered to yourself. Flipping it over, you saw your name written in beautiful calligraphy in a crisp black ink. You flipped it back around and carefully lifted the red heart sticker to open it.
Y/N, where do I even begin? You mean the world to me. I never realized how much I needed you until I left. I’m back now, and I’d really like to treat you for Valentine’s Day.
You looked at the bottom to see an address and Rafael Barba’s signature at the end of the note. He’s back? He could’ve at least given you a call, or even visited you in the precinct. But the note was cute though.
When the time came, you made the decision to meet with him at the location he put in the letter. He greeted you with a living room decorated with balloons and colored lights, and served his most exquisite cooking with the world’s finest red wine. As everything was coming to an end, he cuddled with you on his bed and went into the night to make memories that would last forever.
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altsvu · 3 years
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5 Minute Drabble
I was tagged by @itsjustmyfantasyroom, thank you!! ❤️
Rules:
Write for 5 minutes only
No re-reading
No editing
Tag 10 writers
pairing: rafael barba x gn!reader
Oh what the hell.
It was about time you told Rafael how you really felt. After working with him for all these years, you didn’t think you would catch feelings.
Until you did.
Hey Rafael, I have something to tell you.
No, that didn’t sound right.
Hey, um, I was wondering if I could talk to you about something.
What? No.
Damn it Rafael, I’m in fucking love with you!
Definitely a big no no.
Pacing around your office, you kept thinking of different ways you could talk to Rafael about how you’ve been feeling about him, and maybe he would feel the same way too.
But what if he shut you out forever?
tagging: @redlipstickandplaid @storiesofsvu @0nerd-at-heart0 @m0thg1rl @iconicc @bilingualfiction and anyone else who wants to do this!! (no pressure from those i tagged though!)
taglist: @detective-giggles @lapaquerette @averyhotchner @ssaic-jareau
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altsvu · 3 years
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🧠 : Carisi in a game of truth or dare. Congrats on 100!!!
truth or dare
pairing: sonny carisi x gender neutral reader
wc: 245
tw: mentions of drinking
a/n: thank you so much love! ❤️🥰 i hope you enjoy this!
You knew you wanted to get to know Sonny better. But you didn’t think it would be through a game of truth or dare. It was a long night at the precinct and you and him were the only people there.
“Hey let’s play a game.” You suggested.
“Sure what do you wanna play?”
You smirked, pulling out a bottle of wine from your purse. Sonny laughed. “Why do you conveniently have a bottle of wine?”
“Because, we’re playing truth or dare.”
Sonny groaned, his head in his hands.
“What? It’ll be fun. Plus it wouldn’t matter if we got a little drunk, we’re off tomorrow.”
“Fine.”
You and Carisi played a few rounds, and things were going super well. It ranged from simple dares, to sharing heartfelt truths about your lives. Yeah, the two of you were a bit tipsy from taking sips of wine after turning down dares that you refused to do, but that’s what made the game even more fun.
“Okay, okay, your turn,” you said. “Truth or dare?”
“Dare.”
You bit your lip. You wanted it to be a little risqué, something that you didn’t think Sonny would do.
“I dare you... to kiss me on the lips.” You said in a hushed voice.
Sonny lifted an eyebrow. “I’ll do it.”
And so he did. Even when a bit drunk, Sonny was a good kisser.
“God, I’m gonna have to play truth or dare with you more often.” You confirmed.
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