#antonio dawson imagines

[callsign-dexter]

Gossip and Glances

Request: Oh wait ! 

How about a little sequel to the previous Antonio imagine where they arrive together in the office and also during the day everyone makes conclusions about the marks on your neck or how Tonio hisses when he leans back on his chair due to the scratches? 🤭🤭 you also don't need to do this, it was just a little funny thinking in my head 😊

Pairings: Antonio Dawson x Reader

Warnings: mentioned smut, fluff

Masterlist

Prolog: From Colleagues to Lovers

Sequel: Gossip and Glances

Third Installment: Flirting with Risk

The next morning you both woke up together and when you two looked at each other both of you couldn’t help but smile. You both had sweet passionate sex and finally confessed your feelings for one another and you couldn’t be happier. Now that you all had officially confessed and officially became a couple. As you were laying there looking at each other and enjoying the moment the sudden realization of having to go to work you both were like a freight train. You sighed and he looked at you. “Is there something wrong?” He asked as he put a piece of untamed hair behind your ear.

“We have to start getting ready for work.” You said and he nodded but then you remembered that you didn’t have any of your clothing here and that made your face fall, Antonio noticed this.

“What’s up with the frown?” He asked

“I don’t have any of my clothing here or necessities here.” You said and he chuckled.

“I’m sure we can make something work. I also have an extra toothbrush.” He said and then as much as you didn’t want to you both rolled out of bed. It was a good thing you didn’t wear any makeup. As Antonio stood up you looked at his back and giggled and that made him turn around with a raised eyebrow. “What’s so funny?” He asked you.

“I really did a number on your back.” You said and he went into the bathroom and you followed him. He looked into the mirror and shook his head.

“These just show that I made you feel good and I will wear them proudly.” He said turning around and kissing you and then you got your reflection in the mirror and saw the deep bruising on your neck and gasped, you pulled away from him.

“How am I supposed to cover these up?” You asked him and he shook his head and came up behind you wrapping his arms around you.

“Don’t. It shows that you’re mine and only mine.” He said and you shook your head.

“Antonio.” You said in a warning tone and he looked at you.

“One of the girls might have something to cover them up so you don’t get in trouble.” He said and you nodded. You both got ready for work and this included a shower which you could hear him hiss as the water touched the marks going down his back and that just made you smirk. When it came down to clothing you grabbed one of his shirts and made it work and then threw on your jeans and tucked the shirt into it creating a cute and decent outfit if you must say.

You both ate a little bit of something and then you both were on your way to work. You had also opted for one of his hoodies that was just big enough that it was comfortable. The drive to work was a comfortable silence and he held your hand over the center console. When you arrived at the precinct, he parked right next to your car that was still sitting there. Having to grab something from it you both were heading inside afterwards. As you both walked hand in hand into the building, Trudy looked at you with a raised eyebrow. Antonio just smirked and you hang your head smiling and a blush creeping up on you. She didn’t say a word but you could tell she was thinking by the smirk on her face.

 You thought you were in the clear when you didn’t see anyone in the bullpen but you luck had run out when everyone started to filter in from different places one by one. Everyone greeted each other and when Adam went to pat Antonio on the back he hissed and tensed up. Adam, thinking something he did wrong, pulled back and raised his hands “You ok man? It wasn’t that hard of a pat.” He said and Antonio shook his head.

“No, it wasn’t your pat.” He said not wanting to out your relationship quite yet. He said and your face heated up and you wouldn’t look anyone in the eye. “Let’s get to work. Yeah?” He asked as you both scurried away to your desks, thankfully his sweatshirt was covering up your hickeys and they hadn't noticed you wearing his clothing.

It wasn’t a very busy day, just a lot of paperwork that had to be filled out and occasionally everyone would hear Atonio hiss out or grunt in pain and it was concerning a lot of your coworkers. Each time your face would become beat red and you would bury your head into you work. It was starting to get a little warm so you took his hoodie off without thinking and then you heard a gasp and you looked up at Kevin. “Did you get in a fight with an octopus?” He asked and that had everyone coming over to look at you, especially the girls.

“No, Kevin. I just had a very fun eventful night.” You said and then Erin spoke up.

“I bet you did with your neck looking like that. Is that Antonio’s shirt?” She asked and you looked down.

“Is it?” You asked and then Jay was coming over to inspect it.

“That is totally his shirt.” Jay said and you were quiet and so was Antonio. He sat back into his chair and let out a painful hiss and everyone looked at him and they were slowly putting the dots together.

“Wait….” Kim said and everyone looked up at her “Did you two finally confess and sleep together?” She asked and you both kept quiet. You looked at him and they caught that.

“OMG! You did!” Erin said loud enough for everyone in the building to hear.

“Shhhhhhh.” You and Antonio said at the same time. “Keep your voice down.” You both said at the same time again.

“Oh, you’re going to tell us more while Erin and I help you cover this up before Hank sees.” Kim said and grabbed your hand and you 3 girls headed into the locker room. You and Antonio looked at each other and it was a silent cry for help but you both knew you both weren’t going to get out of this so you both let it happen. The boys circled Antonio and the telling began just as the girls sat you down on the bench in the locker room and began the operation of covering up the hickeys.

“How was it?” Erin asked and you smirked and blushed.

“It was great and perfect. He was gentle and the sex was great. I really love him.” You said and they squealed. You told them more but all you could think about was about how Antonio was getting grilled and questioned.

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“How was she?” Kevin asked and was met with a hit to the chest and an ‘oof’ was heard from him.

“She was great. I really love her. Those nails of hers can do some damage but it felt great.” He said with a smile thinking of how your night went.

“Man, if she’s leaving scratches down your back that is making you hiss then you’re doing something right.” Adam said and Jay nodded in agreement.

This went on for about 20 minutes until you were walking about out a shade of red and he got up and met you before walking into the bullpen and he grabbed your face and kissed you and you returned it. Oh, yea you love this man with all your heart and he felt the same way. You were both glad you went from colleagues to lovers. In your mind and his you both were the best thing to happen to each other.

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[lily-174]

i jumped into here so fast for antonio omg,, hello, may i request a rly dramatic fic where reader gets abducted by someone who is obsessed with them. kinda like how in chicago fire, that one guy was obsessed with and took photos of leslie and gabby. thank you <333

stalker- antonio dawson x reader

you don’t know how excited i am to write this, i’m rewatching chicago pd and i literally just watched that episode!

trigger warning: stalking, kidnapping, mentions of sa nothing graphic, getting beat up? threatening texts and calls.

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working and living with your boyfriend is not easy. you joined intelligence a year after antonio did, the job quickly became your life. your best friend and your partner being adam, and a few months after you joined you and antonio got very close.

now here you were 4 years on the job, almost 4 years with your boyfriend antonio. living and working with him made it difficult for you to hide things from him. not that you wanted to hide anything from antonio, you knew he was perfect, and he would do whatever it takes to protect you.

but a few weird texts, didn’t seem like something to bother your boyfriend or any of your team about. you’d been receiving weird texts for almost two weeks now. they read:

i’m so excited to finally meet you

i’ll see you soon

be safe at work can’t have you getting hurt before we meet

i’ll have you forever

now you weren’t stupid, at first you assumed someone had the wrong number as at first glance the messages didn’t seem threatening in any way, you never mentioned it, but you did decided to run the number through your system, but it came up with nothing. so you’d decided it would be best to just block it. so that’s what you did.

then the calls started, at first it was one. you answered, only hearing breathing on the other end. again you decided not to mention anything to anyone, because it wasn’t threatening. there was no risk, or so you thought.

you’d almost been caught out, when your phone began ringing in the middle of the night waking you and antonio from your peaceful sleep, at first glance you both thought you had to go to work. but it was just a random call again, antonio asked you who it was you made up the excuse it was kelly one of your best friends.

then for a few days you didn’t receive any calls, any texts. and your worries vanished almost instantly. you didn’t want to have to get anyone involved because some stupid calls and texts, you know how wound up antonio gets when he’s worried about people he cares about, you didn’t want to stress him out.

then you had another text, after not receiving one for a while and change in the way the message was worded did cause your anxiety to spike slightly, but you’re a detective, you work in the best unit in the city and you live with antonio. you convinced yourself you had nothing to worry about.

until now, you told antonio you’d be home a bit later because you wanted to head to the gym after work then quickly go to the grocery store before coming home. you pulled up outside the gym, noticing a car parked across the car park it looked so familiar. you brushed it off grabbing your gym bag from behind you and got out your car and began walking towards the gym.

being alone in the dark never really bothered you, you’d grew up in new york then moved to chicago. you knew how to defend yourself so walking through a dark empty car park didn’t bother you until you noticed a man walking fairly quickly towards you.

you felt your heart drop as he got closer and his face came into view, you knew you’d seen him before you knew you had. you increased your pace trying to walk faster to get into the gym, but the man’s strides were double yours and he caught up to you quickly.

you felt an hand grab your waist, the man lifted you up but you fought, you fought as hard as you could in that moment. you elbowed, punched tried to bite. anything you could do get free. but the next thing you knew you felt a sharp hit to the back of your head then darkness.

it had been almost 4 hours since you had last spoke to antonio, he was sat on the couch at home waiting up for you. he’dcooked dinner and was waiting to eat with you, so you didn’t have to eat alone when you got in.

but antonio kept glancing down at his phone watching as the numbers changed, it getting later and later without you home, without you having spoken to him. he’d left you a few texts but to no avail you didn’t reply. he sat there worried waiting but when it hit 11:30 he knew something was definitely wrong. and he picked up his phone calling the only person he knows who would do anything to find you. your sergeant, voight.

it was midnight when the team all got to the carpark outside your gym. your car still parked where you left it, phone and gym bag on the floor about 20 feet from your car. antonio could feel the dread and anxiety building up in his stomach. whoever did this, better pray antonio doesn’t get a minute alone with him. the team then began the hunt for you, traffic cams, phone records anything they could get their hands on.

when you woke up, you’d hoped you’d be in your bed snuggled up with antonio but you weren’t, your arms were tied behind your back, duck tape covering your mouth. you could feel the pain in the back of your head. you felt like you’d been struck with a metal pole. you looked around the rooms trying to get any sense for where you were or how long you’d been there but nothing. no windows. just four walls and a heavy door. possibly a storage room? part of a basement?

you went through every memory you had in an attempt to figure out who this guy was, maybe someone you arrested in new york? maybe someone who you arrested in intelligence? you wracked your brain trying to figure it out, but you had no idea where you recognised this man from.

you tried thinking of anyway to escape, but no windows, you had no idea how many people could be outside that door. you had no gun. no idea how you were going to escape. you closed your eyes and prayed antonio would know something was wrong. he’d find you, you knew he would. he’d never let you down.

you heard the door open, you flung your head in that direction seeing the man stood watching you at the door with a sinister smile plastered onto his face. the fucking texts. ‘i’ll see you soon’ that’s when you pieces it all together. internally cursing at yourself for being so fucking stupid. you should’ve told antonio. but your stubborn ass decided not to. now you don’t even know if you’ll see antonio again.

the man walked into the room, you could finally see in detail what he looked like. tall, like 6’3, around the same build as kevin but he looked so much older. caucasian male, 45, tattoo on right forearm. you listed his characteristics in your head to insure if you got out of this, he’d spend his days in prison.

he got closer to you and sat next to you admiring you and your body you could feel the bile rising in your throat as he reached to take the duck tape off your mouth. he cupped your cheek and gently stroked the soft skin with the pad of his thumb. you wanted to scream, but you felt frozen.

“you’re so beautiful, and finally all mine”

antonio was wracking his brain trying to think of anyone who would want to hurt you, but you were such a good person. he couldn’t think of anyone unless it was someone you put away. antonio stood over his desk thinking.

he was trying so hard to keep his composure so voight wouldn’t take him off the case but it was so difficult, he wanted to shout at everyone, he wanted to be knocking on doors beating the shit out of anyone involved.

antonio was so lost is his own thoughts he barely heard jays voice.

“she’s been getting texts.. for almost a month. ‘i see you’ ‘i’m so excited to finally meet you’ ‘ i’ll have you forever’ the most recent one says ‘you won’t need saving, not from me, not ever. once i have you we will be happy forever’ there’s been a bunch of calls from random numbers too” jay explained antonio felt his heart drop, how didn’t you tell him? why didn’t you tell him? did you not trust him enough? god how much he just wanted to turn around and put his fist through the wall.

“run every fucking number! i wanna know addresses to every single one” antonio exclaimed his anger and worry finally getting the better of him.

the man kept trying to get closer and closer to you, starting with cupping your cheeks, hugging you. he then tried to pull you into a kiss, which resulted in you spitting in his face. bad idea. very bad idea.

you know laid on the floor blood dripping from your nose and you could feel your left eye swelling from one of the strong hits he planted on your face. you couldn’t understand what the fuck was wrong with this guy and why he was so obsessed.

after he lost his temper and hit you he left the room, only to return an hour later with a glass of water. you were so confused. you didn’t even know where this guy first saw you.

“you’ll love me more then you love him, we both know it” he spoke a hand gently caressing your thigh, you could’ve been sick right then. you wanted antonio. no you needed antonio.

“i don’t know you” he squeezed your thigh tightly as you spoke you winced slightly at the force he used.

“yes you do y/f/n” you looked over at him, your full name how tf did this guy know everything. you felt sick you really just wanted to be with your boyfriend in his arms in the place that always made you feel safe.

antonio and the rest of the team had finally found a name, roberto diaz and an address to go with it. as soon as kevin said the address antonio was out the door. he sped to the address sirens blaring as he pulled up outside. the rest of the team close behind. antonio wasn’t waiting for anyone he needed to make sure you were safe. the longer you’re missing the lower the chances are of him getting you back safe.

antonio drew his gun storming into the building jay and the rest of the team behind as the kicked down the door of the apartment antonio straight through the door calling out your name. the team began clearing the apartment antonio opened a bedroom door glancing inside the room made him feel sick.

the wall the desk covered in photos, photos of you. at work, at the gym, in your car, photos of you with antonio and worse of all the photos that made his heart sink, photos of you half naked getting change photos taken from outside your bedroom window.

the team piled inside the room antonio could feel his anger boiling over. the rage inside him becoming overwhelming. someone had been stalking you for months, no never noticed. he was supposed to protect you but he never noticed now you were gone.

“damn it!” he exclaimed hitting the drywall, his fist going straight through it. he’d hoped that would’ve released some of his anger but it didn’t. he ignored any words from his team, storming out the room not being able to look at those photos any longer.

“every second we waste lessens the chances of her coming home alive! find something else anything else! god knows how long this freak has been stalking her!”

you now laid clutching your ribs spitting the blood from your mouth as you laid in agony on the floor. he’d tried to get sexual but you tried fighting him off while screaming he wanted you to be quiet you had refused to fulfil his fantasy so he lost his temper resulting in a violent attack.

you knew it was only a matter of time before he’d try again you didn’t know if you could handle another beating like that. you weren’t as strong as jay or antonio or voight. you couldn’t withstand being hit over and over with a steel pole.

you could feel your ribs were broken, you could tell your chances of surviving where slipping through the cracks, you could feel yourself loosing hope. you really thought they’d find you in time. your mind began playing tricks on you, it must’ve been the blood loss. maybe antonio never loved you as much as he says that’s why they haven’t found you yet.

“guys! i got a old storage facility registered in robertos mothers name. it says it’s been vacant for over five years. maybe she’s there” adam spoke allowed in the bullpen, antonio nodded getting up his bloody knuckles securing his gun safety to his hip. no one was gonna stand in his way now. not anyone.

back out to their cars they all sped to the location of the warehouse, kevin grabbed the bolt cutters ready for them to get into that building, they stood in. a line antonio first as kevin opened the door. antonio ran inside adam and the rest of the team behind as they began clearing every room, antonio’s heart was beating so fast he could feel the rush of blood in his ears as he gripped his gun with clammy hands.

antonio could hear crying as he got closer to one of the rooms, his gun held high he kicked the door seeing roberto sat on the floor next to you with his hand on your thigh as he tried to kiss you neck. antonio saw red, your weak beaten figure tears running down your cheeks broke him.

antonio ran at the guy dragging him away from you holding onto the guys collar continuously planting strong punches to the man’s face. the man’s head went limp but antonio didn’t stop he was blinded by anger, there’s no way this dick thought he’d get away with this. touch antonio’s girl.

“antonio!” jay tried getting antonio to stop attempting to pull him away but it was no use antonio was blinded, all he was thinking about was how he could hurt this guy, how he could prove he messed with the wrong cops.

“toni” he heard your soft cry and he stopped immediately hearing the pain in your voice broke him, you rarely called him toni. he felt his heart shatter as he turned to face you, all bloodied and bruised it he felt as if he could’ve cried on the spot, he ran to your side carefully pulling you into his arms.

“it’s okay baby i got you. i got you you’re safe now” he whispered softly as he carefully picked you up trying not to hurt you. voight and Al were now with roberto, antonio nodded at the two men before he carefully carried you outside to the paramedics where he carefully laid you on the gurney.

antonio rode to the hospital with you and watched as the paramedics handed you over to wills brother at med the rest of the team meeting him there as they agonisingly sat in the waiting room as they waited for an update on your condition. antonio sat head in his hands beating himself up the guilt was killing him. he wanted to protect you,he felt like that was his main role as a boyfriend and he failed.

when will walked into the waiting room, after what felt like hours to antonio all of intelligence standing immediately antonio infront of all of them they waited for wills to speak.

“she suffered a pretty severe concussion, multiple broken ribs. there was some internal bleeding but it was a small surgery and it went well. a few stitches and a lot of bruising but overall she’s going to make a full recovery” wills explained, antonio’s hand went through his hair at the relief you were going to be okay.

“can i see her?” he asked and will nodded leading him to your room, upon opening the door antonio’s heart dropped to his stomach seeing you laying on that bed with a blank stare as you looked at the wall.

“baby? can i come in?” antonio asked from the door, he didn’t know what roberto had done to you. there was no way antonio was going to risk making you feel uncomfortable.

“of course toni” he closed his eyes taking a deep breath as he walked in the room, you only ever called him toni when you had a bad dream or a bad day at work but this was different he could hear the pain that laced your voice as you spoke and it hurt him.

he edged closer to your bed watching you closely for any signs of discomfort, as he got closer to you bed you moved over and he stopped in his tracks. he could imagine how you felt, and he really didn’t want to make it any worse.

“what are you doing?” you asked as he stood like 4 feet away from your bed upon seeing you move across. antonio was terrified, that might even be an understatement.

“i don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable”

“toni i want you to hold me, please just i need to feel safe” antonio could feel tears springing to his eyes and he carefully sat next to you in the hospital bed, he gently put an arm around you and you relaxed immediately in his presence in his arms. it was all you wanted.

he gently placed a kiss to your head as you laid your head on his chest appreciating his warmth and safety. you just needed to feel safe, and the only place that was, was in antonio’s arms.

“are you okay?” he asked gently rubbing your back in an attempt to comfort you, no you weren’t you just wanted to permanently glue yourself to antonio. despite the pain you were in you did not want to move from his embrace.

“not really you?” you asked as you took hold of his right hand examining his bloody hand you gently brought it up to your lips placing soft kisses on his bruised skin.

“worried about you” he sighed and kissed your head again. antonio still felt beyond guilty. nothing anyone could say would rid him of this feeling. he took s minute to appreciate the fact you were safe and back in his arms letting a tear escape his eye only for him to immediately wipe away any evidence a tear was ever there.

“i’m okay now.. i’m with you. just don’t go anywhere” you spoke softly into his chest and he felt his heart strain at your words. he wanted to hug you so tight, but he couldn’t he was so afraid of hurting you.

“i’m not going anywhere mi amor. i’m right here always. it just hurts seeing you like this when i should’ve been there to stop anything like this from happening” you shook your head and gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.

“toni, this isn’t your fault. im okay. im with you and that’s all that matters” you held his hand gently rubbing the pad of your thumb against his hand in a comforting manner. antonio could feel tears springing to his eyes again but did his best to fight them, this wasn’t about him. it was about you.

“i understand if you don’t wanna tell me, and you want to tell erin and burgess.. but what happened while you were in there?” you could hear the fear that laced his voice, afraid of what he was about to hear, but he needed to know.

“not what you think. he wanted to do that but he wanted it to be perfect it had to fufill his fantasy but i didn’t do what he wanted so this was the result” pointing at your body, looking down at the bruises and marks littering your skin, the pain in antonio’s eyes when you looked up at him was devastating.

“i love you, i love you so much. i’m never going to let anything like this happen to you again. just please tell me if you think somethings wrong.. one text i don’t care just please tell me baby” he spoke softly, antonio was always so sincere. he was perfect in every way possible.

“i promise” you just wanted to sleep, sleep in the arms of the man you loved. he was your safety blanket the person who grounded you when things got rough. he was your person, and you were his.

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Tell Me What You Want

(jay halstead x antonio dawson x reader)

Content Warning: smut, mmf thresome, slight sub! antonio, oral sex (f!receiving), vaginal fingering, dirty talk, general filth, and there is absolutely no plot whatsoever LOL

“You’re so cute,” Jay murmured as he pushed you up onto his desk, his hands on your breasts. “So cute..”

“Jay,” you whined as he moved his hands down to your jeans. “What if someone sees?”

“Let them watch, see how good you look.”

You let out a chuckle as his lips attached themselves to your neck, leaving a trail of love bites as they moved down your smooth skin. Jay’s hands pawed at your body before moving to undo your jeans. Your hips rolled up to meet his hands, desperately craving his touch.

“Jay, we shouldn’t, not here…”

“Nobody’s here,” he murmured as his lips moved back up to kiss yours. “Don’t worry…”

Jay, as usual when it came to this, was completely wrong.

You were too wrapped up in Jay to notice that Antonio had come back into Intelligence. He was not surprised that you and Jay were together, but he was shocked that it looked like Jay was gonna fuck you on his desk. Antonio was also shocked at the fact that he enjoyed watching you and Jay, how Jay’s hands moved up and down your body almost effortlessly. He watched as your hands moved to Jay’s pants, tugging him closer by the belt loops.

It was then that Antonio cleared his throat, and you and Jay glanced over to see Antonio standing right by the staircase. You turned back and looked at Jay, your eyes first wide with fear, but then your face changed to a flirtatious smile.

“I’ll be right back,” you said, hopping down and going over to Antonio.

Antonio watched as you sauntered over to him, and his eyes rake up and down your body. It takes a second for Jay to understand what you’re doing, but it clicked in his head when he saw your hands roam up Antonio’s chest. You gazed up into Antonio’s eyes as he let his hands rest on your lower back.

“Did you like it?” You ask as Antonio’s breath hitched in his throat. “Watching me and him?”

“Yes, he nodded as you pulled him close to you and tugged him down by his chain. “Very much.”

“So then,” you murmured as your lips pressed right up to his ear, “join us. Have a little fun…”

Antonio glanced over at Jay, who nodded and smirked. You pulled Antonio over to Jay’s desk, and Jay said to him, a knowing smirk on his face,

“She’s gonna have fun with you.”

“Yeah?” Antonio asks, his deep brown eyes boring into yours. “What do you want to do with me?”

Your finger hooks into his chain and you tug him close, his face mere inches away from yours. He has the cockiest smirk on his face, his pearly white teeth peeking out from his lips. But that smirk faded when you sultrily whispered,

“Would you let me boss you around a little? Take control?”

Jay raised his eyebrows at your words. You’d never expressed interest in dominating before, but you had started to be more assertive in the bedroom. He liked this new you, though. It was so sexy to watch you glower at Antonio, and he made a mental note to bring this up with you in private, when you two would be alone. Antonio’s eyes flickered up from your lips to meet your eyes, and he said,

“Never had a woman do that before…but I’d let you boss me around.”

You pulled him in for a kiss, your hand moving from his chain to pull him close by the back of his neck. He let his hands roam your body, and you motioned for Jay to come over. As much as you wanted to have Antonio all to yourself, you didn’t want to leave Jay out. Jay kissed up your neck, and his hand ran up your stomach, cupping your breasts through your clothes.

“Get my jeans off, ‘Tonio. Jay, get my shirt off,” you command, leaning back on the desk.

They took off your shirt and jeans, leaving you almost bare before them, only in your bra and panties. But even still, you know you’re really in control. Neither Jay or Antonio had ever taken on a role like this, to be ordered around. But, they kinda enjoyed it. You unhooked your bra and tossed it aside, and your hands played with your tits. The boys were practically drooling over you, and when they got a glimpse of your cunt soaking through your panties, they nearly went feral.

“Take off my panties,” you commanded, and they quickly tugged them down your legs, tossing them to the floor. “Good.”

“You’re so beautiful,” Jay murmured as he kissed you again.

Antonio dropped down to his knees, and he kissed up the inside of your thigh, stopping just before he reached your cunt. You cupped his chin in your hand and said,

“Ask Jay first.”

“Can I eat her out?”

“Make her feel good; she loves when you finger her too.”

Antonio’s mouth dove in between your legs as his hands pushed your thighs further apart. You let out a shaky sigh, your hand tangling in his thick, dark hair. He let his tongue explore your cunt as his lips sucked on your clit. Antonio was, in every sense of the word, good. As Antonio’s tongue worked wonders on your cunt, Jay kissed you, and he murmured,

“How does he feel? He making you feel good?”

“Fuck yeah, he’s so good. Think he’d like me sitting on his face, though.”

You let your legs rest on Antonio’s shoulders, thighs on either side of his head. His big brown eyes looked up at you as his tongue slipped into your hole, fucking you with his mouth. Jay was good with his mouth, but Antonio ate you out with a fervor you’d never experienced. Antonio’s hands moved up your thighs to grip your hips, softly massaging them as you let out the prettiest moans and whimpers. Your hips ground on his tongue as your hand tugged him close to you by his hair.

“Shit,” you sigh out as his tongue flicks against your clit again and he pushes a finger in. “Oh God…”

His finger curled against your g-spot, and he slowly added in another finger. The stretch was so good, and your hips jutted against him. If he could please you like this with just his mouth and fingers, you could only imagine how good his cock would feel. Antonio was definitely big; he was too confident and secure to not be. His fingers worked in tandem with his mouth as he brought your orgasm closer and closer. The same tightness in your stomach that you got with Jay was happening now. As you looked over at Jay, you saw his erection straining against his jeans, his jaw tense and his eyes dark.

“You look so good,” Jay murmured as he groped your breasts, his fingers gently twisting and pinching your nipples. “So good..”

“God! Fuck!” You yelped as your thighs began to shake and your core started to tighten. “Antonio!”

“Cum, baby,” Jay murmurs as his lips kiss your jawline. “Let him taste you..”

You let yourself go, squirting all over his tongue and letting him taste your cum. Your mouth fell open in a silent scream before gritting your teeth to try and not let the rest of the late shift people know that you were getting down and dirty upstairs in Intelligence. He lapped up every last drop, moaning appreciatively at your release. You rode out your high, chest heaving up and down as he pulled away.

“God, Antonio,” you purred, grabbing his chin and pulling him up to kiss you. “Gonna watch Jay and me?”

“Fuck,” he groaned as you let your thumb rest on his lip. “I’d love to.”

Jay swapped places with Antonio, and you pulled Jay in for a heated kiss. He could taste the remnants of your release that Antonio had left on your tongue and moaned softly at your taste. You pulled away from him and said,

“Fuck me, Jay. Let’s put on a show for him…”

Jay quickly undid his pants and he pulled out his fully erect cock, letting it rest on your stomach. He pumped it a few times before slowly pushing in. It didn’t matter that you had been fucked by Jay countless times beforehand; the stretch from his cock never seemed to fade. He was big, and he knew it too. As he slowly pushed in, your nails dug into his shoulderblades. Antonio watched as your head rolled back as Jay buried himself deep inside you. He palmed himself through his jeans as he watched, his eyes raking over your gorgeous body.

“Look, Jay,” you purred as Jay slowly started to move inside you. “Antonio likes it…”

You pulled Antonio into you and kissed him as Jay started to thrust in and out of you. He groped your breasts, pinching and pulling your nipples. Jay smiled down at you and he let his hands grip onto your hips. You murmured against Antonio’s lips,

“You’re gonna fuck me after, hm? Then we’ll all get out of here, and we’ll fuck in my bed…”

“Hell yes, baby,” he huskily whispered, kissing you deeply.

Jay’s hips set up a punishing pace as he fucked you on his desk. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him close to you and keeping him right where you wanted him. Jay bit his lip, trying to keep himself quiet, but you said,

“Uh-uh, lemme hear you. Let Antonio hear how good I feel wrapped around you, how warm and tight I am.”

“Fuck, fuck, baby,” Jay groaned as he pinned you down onto his desk. “You’re squeezin’ me. Dawson, she’s incredible…”

A cocky smirk erupted on your face at Jay’s words. He loved being buried inside you, and he never let you forget that fact. As Jay’s hips slammed into yours, you were a mess before him, a mess of moans and groans, nails digging into his back. He dug one of his hand into your hip, so hard that you were sure there would be bruises tomorrow morning. With his other hand, he reached down to rub your clit, which was already sensitive from the orgasm that Antonio had given you earlier.

The feeling was almost indescribable. You loved having someone watching, even though it was slightly dirty and naughty. Jay also loved fucking you under the gaze of someone else; he wanted to not only show off his skills, but also to show off just how pretty you looked as you would come undone. Antonio and Jay’s hands seemed to play you like an instrument, one that they had worked to master.

“Jay!” you shrieked, walls fluttering around him. “Oh my fuck!”

You threw your head back as you felt your release come closer and closer. Jay knew how to please you; he’d been doing so for months. You never left unsatisfied with Jay, if anything, you had to drag him away from your cunt sometimes. He loved having sex with you, no matter what he got, even if it was just a blowjob. As he kept on pounding into you, his thrusts falling out of rhythm, you knew he was close as well.

“Cum for me,” he growled as your thighs tensed around him. “Cum on my fuckin’ cock.”

You let your release wash over you, like an ocean crashing onto the shore. Your walls clamped down around him, and he grit his teeth, letting out soft grunts and groans as he felt his release approach as well. Jay buried his face into your neck and he bit down on your shoulder as he sloppily thursted into you. As he released into your cunt, he punctuated it with an especially hard thrust. His cum spilled into you, and he kissed you as he let himself get lost in that post-orgasm euphoria.

“Fuck,” he sighed as he slowly pulled out of you. “Fuck, baby, you’re just the best.”

“I know, darlin’. Now I’m gonna let Antonio fuck me,” you said, turning your attention to Antonio and getting a mischevious glint in your eye. “Get in Jay’s chair.”

He does as you ask, spreading his legs just a little. Jay moved out of your way, and he tucked himself away in his pants. He perched on the desk, wanting to watch you ride Antonio. You undid Antonio’s jeans and pulled his cock out. He was big, just like you’d thought, and you licked your lips. You couldn’t wait to ride him, to feel him deep inside you, just like Jay was.

You lined him up before slowly settling down onto him. He let his head roll back, the feeling of your cunt and Jay’s cum together was almost intoxicating. Antonio’s hands went to your hips, helping you move up and down on his cock. His cock brushed up against your g-spot, since it was slightly curved, and your arms went around his neck.

“You’re so deep, hm? You like being buried inside me?”

“Yes,” he nodded as your lips kissed his neck, softly nipping at the smooth skin. “Oh God…”

Your hips moved up and down on his cock as your hand reached down and rubbed your clit. He was a mess underneath you, letting out soft groans as your walls hugged him perfectly. You were incredible, every bit as incredible as Jay had said. Antonio had never felt so good, ever. You looked down at him, and flashed him a pretty smirk.

“Tell me how good it feels,” you purred as you tugged on his chain. “Tell me.”

Antonio groaned out, and his hands started to roam your body, exploring the curves that he had only imagined what would look like naked. Your lips moved to kiss him, as his hips bucked into you, wanting you. It was like he was a teenager again, unsure of what to do. You were incredibly sexy, and he was so enamored with you.

“So good,” he whimpered. “Oh my God…”

You kept on riding him, your hand working your clit furiously. Your back was slick with sweat, and your chest rose and fell rapidly as your hips moved faster on his cock. He looked like he was experiencing heaven, eyes closed, his long lashes pressed right onto his cheek. In a way, he was. As he let the pleasure take over and stopped thinking of you as the pretty coworker, it somehow got even better.

You knew he was close when you felt his hips started thrusting into you almost desperately. His hands dug into your hips, and you knew that there would be a litany of marks adorning your hips the next day. Not that you minded, you loved when you saw the results of a wonderful night of sex.

“Fuck! Fuck! Baby, I’m-“ He said through gritted teeth, his hands digging into you even more.

“Cum inside me, c’mon, be good..”

His hips gave one last thrust before he spilled into you. Your body jolted forward as your third orgasm washed over you, consuming you in a haze of pleasure. You clutched onto him as the two of you rode out your highs, the pleasure clouding your heads. He pulled back to look at you, and he brushed your hair out of your face. Your face was sweaty, any makeup you had on was definitely gone, and you felt like a newborn deer.

“God, Jay was right,” Antonio said as his hand ran through his hair. “You’re incredible.”

“I know,” you said as you toyed with his chain. “Now, the two of you have to clean me up and get me to my apartment. I want round 2.”

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[thechicagodetective]

Send me any ask and I’ll respond as any of these characters unless you ask for me specifically.

Feel free to send as many as you want,I’ll answer any kinds of asks,I hope this can be a way for people to get things off their chest and bring comfort talking to a character they love.

Jay Halstead

Greg “Mouse” Gerwitz

Antonio Dawson

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[escapingrealtiylovinginsanity]

Antonio Dawson: Miraculously 

“If my brother is being too pushy, I can tell him to back off.” Gabby offered as she watched her brother walk over to the bar to get another round of drinks. You looked over at Antonio. He fulfilled all your bad boy fantasies, tall, tatted olive skin, pierced, with an infinity for dark color and a leather jacket. He held a silent arrogance you had no doubt he could back up. He also had a charming devil-may-care way of talking and a panty-wetting smile. The attention and flirting was flattering. Normally you would jump with little thought but were still feeling the sting of your last bad relationship and had no want to repeat it, let alone with a friend's brother. 

“It’s not that,” You assure as you take another drink, “Antonio is very...” You eye Antonio appreciatively as he leans on the bar talking to a few of the firefighters while waiting for your drinks. You laughed as you returned eye contact to Gabby, and she raised her eyebrow with a mischievous look. 

“If you're interested, then what is the problem?” You sigh leaning back into the booth chair running your fingers through your hair to gather it up into a ponytail before realizing you don’t have a hair tie and dropping it back down. You bring your eyes back up to Gabby's analyzing gaze. 

“I just got out of a relationship a few months back, it was a bad one. Messed with my head more than I would like to admit.” Her brown eyes softened as she nodded for you to continue. You looked back over at Antonio, and she assured you he would still be awhile. He was a gossiper. “Okay, well the cliff notes version is this.” 

When Antonio gets back to the table, you have already headed to the bathroom. He sat down in front of his sister and raised his eyebrows, “So,” When Gabby wasn’t forthcoming with the information he pressed on, “I didn’t stand at the bar listening to Mouch’s conspiracy theories because I wanted to. I did it to give you time to find out if she was interested.” Gabby pressed her lips together in a thin line while looking at her brother, “I can’t get a good read on her and I know you found something out, so spill it.” 

“Antonio,” Her tone said that he wasn’t going to like what she had to say. Antonio curses under his breath but settles back into the booth in reignition. “No, she is interested but...” Gabby’s eyes glanced up to see you heading out of the bathroom and back to the table. “You need to ease up. She had a bad breakup and the guy she was with was a level one asshat that did her dirty.” Antonio let that information settle. He sat up a straighter confidence coming back to his posture. He had a chance and that was all he really needed. The rest was just minor details. Gabby quieted as she saw you heading back to the table.   

You sipped on the drink Antonio brought over and went along with his flirting. When your drink was gone, he offered to buy another round for you and Gabby. You declined saying you had to get home. “I can drive you.” You missed the exasperated look Gabby gave him as you shrugged on your jacket.  

“I don’t want to impose. Isn’t it out of your way?” You fought between wanting to spend more time with Antonio and knowing that it was a mistake to be alone with him. He waved away your concern and you soon find yourself in the passenger seat of his car listening to classic rock at low volume. When he gets to your apartment building, he parks the car and walks you up to your apartment door. It’s late and it would make him feel better to see you get into your apartment safely. You give him a smile as you stop at your door. “This is me,” Your breath catches when you turn to look back at him. He is bracing himself against the door frame angling into your space. The heat of arousal flickers through you as your back hits the door. 

It had been a long time since you had had any kind of sexual contact. Your body says that Antonio Dawson is the prime and only candidate to remedy that. The air sizzled and snapped with raw hot heat. He leaned in closer the smell of leather and musky cologne overwhelming your senses. He leaned in for a kiss, stopping just a few inches from your face. You shared his breath for a long moment fighting the urge to lean up. Warning bells sound loudly in your head, and you pull back. “I should go in.” Antonio for his part was graceful in the ordeal. He takes a step back giving you space. You unlock the door and turn back to give him a halfhearted smile, “Thanks again for the ride, Antonio.” 

“Anytime,” The door had barely closed, and Antonio was pulling out his phone as he was backing up. “Hey Gabby, yeah, I know, I know.”  

°。°。°。°。°。 

“You are coming, Antonio?” Jay asked as he leaned back into the unmarked police car. Antonio was still behind the wheel.  

“No, I have an... unsanctioned stop to make. I have to stop by a house and have a talk with someone.” Jay eyed Antonio perceptively before nodding.  

“This has to do with the chick at the bar?” When Antonio doesn’t respond, Jay continues. “That hot one, that you been flirting with for the last few months? Yeah, she looks like trouble.” Jay climbs back into the passenger seat. “I’m not going to let you get in trouble by yourself.” He leaned back in the seat and gestured for Antonio to drive.  

Antonio slammed on the wooden door with his fist. A loud echoing cop knock. When the door opened to reveal a less-than-outstanding white man in his late twenties Antonio couldn’t understand what you had ever possibly seen in him.  

°。°。°。°。°。 

You opened the door to see Antonio at your door. Your eyebrows furrow at him. He hadn’t given you a heads-up that he was coming. “I have something for you.” 

You followed Antonio out of the building and towards his car. You were trying to guess what he could have possibly got you. Then your heart started pounding as you heard a loud echoing bark. A familiar bark. A bark you hadn’t heard in four months. Tears welled in your eyes as you run the last ten feet to the car. You hear the click of the car lock, and you throw the door open and are engulfed by a mass of fur. You cling to the dog tightly getting licked furiously and drooled on. “When- How-Why?” You were at a loss for words as you looked at the man before you. “Gabby,” you said with a roll of your eyes as you bared half your face into your dog's fur. “But how?” 

“I had a little talk with your ex. He agreed that he reacted childishly in the aftermath of your breakup. He miraculously remembered where your dog had ‘run-off’ too. He also assured me that he is going to pay you back all the back rent he owes you from when he was living with you.”  

“Miraculously huh?” You asked tears still in your eyes, “Was that before or after you showed him your badge?” Antonio didn’t look ashamed in the least as he gave you a wink and slid his hands into his pockets. “Thank you, Antonio. You have no idea how heartbroken I was when I thought he was gone forever.” You hug him tightly. His embrace is strong, warm, and comforting in a way you haven’t had in a long time. When you pulled back you still had happy tears in your eyes. He brushes them off your cheek with a calloused thumb. “I have some cold beer in my fridge that needs drinking. What do you say?”  

My first Chicago PD story and it had to be Antonio. I hope you guys enjoy! <3    

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[samantha-chicago]

Chicago PD Masterlist

Reaction (Will Halstead, Adam Ruzek x Everleigh Lindsay)

Photographs (Antonio Dawson, Intelligence x Reader) 

Baby (Adam Ruzek x Reader)

Panic (Adam Ruzek x Reader)

Shooting (Adam Ruzek x Manning!Reader)

Saving Him ( Reader x Adam Ruzek, Alvin Olinsky, Intelligence, Med)

Back Home (Jay Halstead x Halstead!Reader (Wife), Adam Ruzek, Kevin Atwater)

Back In Town (Reader x Adam Ruzek, Kelly Severide, Greg 'Mouse' Gerwitz, Jay Halstead, Will Halstead, Intelligence + More) Part I Part 1 *NSFW*  Part 2

Blood (Kevin Atwater x Reader)  

No Air (Adam Ruzek x reader, Kelly Severide x sister!reader)

That's Alvin Olinksy (Leslie Shay x Halstead!Reader)

Meet The Boyfriend (Dante Torres x reader)

Protective *NSFW* (Dante Torres x Atwater!reader)

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[fromasgardandback]

Detective Halstead’s Girl

Jay Halstead x Olinsky!Reader

description: Jay falls for Olinsky’s daughter.

word count: 1.2k

warnings: stalking, creepy men, step-parent hate, car accident, boyfriend Jay

masterlist | oneshots

Y/N Olinksy, the woman that Jay Halstead had fallen in love with. He didn’t know Alvin had an older daughter, but he did. They were young and in love when Y/N was born, and before he met Meredith. Not that Y/N had any distaste for her stepmother at first, but she did notice something off. Meredith would try to get in the way when she would come and spend time or even the weekend with her father. It got even worse when Y/N had to move in with her father. She had a good relationship with her sister, but because of Meredith, she spent most of her time outside of the home. That’s where she meets Jay, at Molly’s Bar on a Tuesday night.

“Hi.” He smiled his charming smile at her. “Thought you could use another round,” Jay set the bottle of beer down next to the drink on the counter. “I’m Jay.” 

“Y/N. Thank you for the beer. I definitely needed this.” She smiled lightly at him. She wasn’t in the mood to talk, but with a handsome man standing beside her, she’d forget about her woes for the night.

“Would you like to talk about it? Maybe take your mind off of what’s bothering you?” Jay sat next to her, not waiting for her answer.

“I’d like that.” Y/N smiled softly. “It’s a family thing, well, a stepmother thing. I live with my dad for the moment while I’m apartment hunting and his wife is quite possibly one of the worse people you could meet.” She grinned, trying not to bring Jay down with her.

“I’m really sorry to hear that. If you’d like, I could help you find an apartment. Actually, my brother owns and building and so does my co-worker.” He smiled proudly.

“Are you serious? Yes, I would love to check out both of them. Thank you so much!” Y/N's smile widened, immediately lifting her spirits.

They spoke the rest of the night getting to know one another before they said goodnight. Jay gave Y/N his number promising to give her Will and Kevin’s contacts in the morning. Which he did, bright and early the moment he woke up. She thought it was sweet that Jay was still thinking of her even when he just woke up. Some women would have thought that was creepy, but not Y/N. It was kind and thoughtful. 

A couple of weeks had gone by and Jay and Y/N have been on a few dates but made nothing official yet. Y/N was like her father in that way, mysterious and keeping people on their toes. But when she called Jay in the middle of the night scared, he didn’t hesitate to call in back-up for his girlfriend.

“Y/N!” Jay ran towards her as she stood outside the front of the local bagel place near her father’s home.

“Jay!” She sighed in relief hugging him as he held her closer into his frame.

“What happened, darling? Are you ok? Did they hurt you?” Jay took a step back to scan her face and body for any signs of injuries.

“No. No, I’m physically okay. Just scared and freaked out.” Y/N sighed, still slightly trembling.

“Talk to me, what’s wrong?” Jay led her to his car.

“I don’t know. There’s just this guy I’ve seen wherever I go. I didn’t pay any attention to it at first cause it’s a semi-small neighborhood, but then it started to get everywhere I went. To the gas station, the grocery store, the post office, the bank, and even outside the building I work in. I’m pretty sure he’s following me.” She sighed a single tear falling from her eye. Y/N didn’t dare mention anything to her dad. She knew that she wouldn’t be “allowed” to go out alone or to be stuck at home with Meredith. She wanted freedom and promised herself to be careful, but now she wishes she told Al. It was starting to get out of hand and terrifying her by the day.

“It’s alright, baby. I’ll protect you. No one is going to hurt you.” Jay held her close again, gently rubbing her back to calm her down. 

Now it was taken to a new level of scare and threat. Y/N walked outside of her office building and to her car. A small fire started in a car parallel to hers in the parking garage. She panicked and dialed 911 to notify them of a car fire. She then ran towards the stairs to grab the fire extinguisher and put it out. Once she met up with the owner she left knowing they’d take care of it. But as this was happening, her stalker put a tracker on her car. As she was leaving, there was a blue sedan following her one car behind. She noticed a couple of turns with this guy but didn’t make the connection until she was mindlessly driving around Chicago. Where she went, he went. Now Y/N was terrified and shaking. She knew what to do now, but all common sense ran out of the window and was replaced with anxiety. She fumbled to call Jay or Alvin. She hit a random number and heard the dial tone.

“Y/N?” No answer from her. “Y/N, sweetheart what’s wrong?” She heard Al’s voice on the other end of the phone.

“Dad?” She sighed shakily into the phone. “Daddy, there’s someone following me. I think it’s my stalker, I don’t know what to do.” Y/N sighed trying her hardest not to panic anymore and break down into tears.

“Y/N, listen to me. Do not go home. Come straight to the district.” Alvin said.

“O-ok.” Was the last thing Al heard before the sound of a car crash and tires squealing.

Y/N sat in the banged-up car, bloody and confused. Trying to move, she saw a man slowly getting out of his car. She recognized the blue sedan and struggled in fear to escape the wrecked car. Her seatbelt was stuck and there was no way she would be able to get out of there without any help from the fire department. Sirens blared in the distance as the man walked closer to her. She saw a slight glimpse of something in his hand, and before she could register what was happening, gunshots went off. 

Y/N woke up in a hospital bed, machines beeping, and a nurse checking her out. She let her eyes adjust to the light before looking over and seeing Jay asleep in the hospital chair next to her bed.

“Jay.” Y/N said hoarsely as he woke up, looking at her.

“Y/N. You’re awake. Hi baby.” He softly placed a kiss on her forehead, letting his lips linger a little longer.

“What happened?” Y/N looked tiredly at her boyfriend.

“You were in a car accident. But don’t worry we caught the guy. And yeah, he was your stalker, but he’s locked up now for a long time. He can’t and won’t hurt you anymore. I promise.” Jay slid into bed with her, letting her rest on him. “I got you now.”

“Thank you for saving me.” She cried into his chest.

“For you, I’d risk it all.” Jay kissed her forehead, cuddling his girlfriend.

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[themultifandomgal]

Dating Antonio

It's been 8 months since our first date, and since then we have been going on many more. We made thing official between us about 6 months ago. I've met his kids Eva and Diego, I have also met his ex wife Laura. Although I was nice to her I can just tell she doesn't like me, maybe she was hoping that their split would make him quite us job and come back to her. Who knows. But what I do know is she's not my biggest fan, however his kids I like to think that they do like me

"Right are you ready?" Toni shouts upstairs to the kids as I wrap my jacket around me

"Coming" Eva shouts and runs down the stairs with her brother behind her

"Is YN coming?" He asks looking at me putting my shoes on

"Yeah if that's ok?" Toni asks he's son

"Of course" Diego smiles making me smile back

"I'll wait in the car" I kiss Antonio on the cheek and take his car keys from the side. I get in the passenger seat and reply to texts off Kelly and my brothers while I wait for everyone.

Toni drives us to a small little restaurant for dinner that we usually go to, we sit in our normal seats, Antonio sitting next to one another while the kids are sat opposite

"How's school?" I ask them as the waiter places our drinks in front of us

"Ok I guess" Eva shrugs

"You guess?" I raise an eyebrow

"Maths is hard"

"No it's not" Diego says to his sister

"Diego" Toni warns his son

"You want to know a secret?" Eva nods her head at me "I'm terrible at spelling"

"But your a teacher. Aren't you meant to know everything?" Diego frowns

"Not at all. Everyone has something they struggle with. Eva if you'd let me to help you, I'm more than happy to. I might be teaching very young children at the moment, but I still have a degree in maths"

"Really?"

"Really. That goes to you as well Diego"

"Thank you" he gives me a smile

"YN are you staying over again tonight?"

"Yes if that's ok with you guys and your dad"

"Fine by me" Toni smiles earning a nudge off me

"You might as well move it with dad at this point" Diego comment

"Would you guys be ok with that?"

"I guess" Eva shrugs "but would that mean that you would get married?"

"What about children? YN your younger than dad so would you guys have a baby together"

"Woah guys where's all of this coming from?" Toni asks the kids

"Mum said that once YN moves in then you would start a new family and forget all about us" Diego sadly says

"Of course she would say that" Antonio mutters

"I love your dad and I know that you two come with him. Your his priority. I would love to move in with your dad one day and maybe get married and have a baby. If that does happen though I promise that you wouldn't be forgotten about. Your dad loves you both so much. If you ever feel left out, or upset for whatever reason you can talk to one of us and we will figure out how to deal with it together"

"I suppose it would be pretty cool to have a younger brother or sister" Eva says as our food arrives.

We get back to the house. The kids go get ready for movie night while I get the popcorn. I feel arms around my waist

"So when are you going to move in with me?" Toni asks making me chuckle

"When do you want me to?"

"Tonight"

"I can't move in tonight" I say turning around

"Why not? Your here pretty much all of the time. We can slowly move your things in while we wait for your house to sell. Or if you want we can sell this house and buy a new one together" I shake my head while smile

"No. I think that would be to much change for Eva and Diego"

"So your moving in here then tonight"

"Not tonight but soon. Promise" I lean in and kiss Antonio  on the lips

"Ew gross" Diego gags entering the kitchen

"You say that now, but wait till you meet the right girl" I say getting the now popped popcorn

"Go stick Netflix on and choose a film"

"Ok dad but I don't want another sibling just yet"

"Oh god" I burry my head in my hands while Toni just laughs and my awkwardness

"If their mother didn't hate me before she will now"

"How anyone can hate you I will never understand"

"Come on guys films starting" I kiss Toni on the cheek and join the kids in the living room with the popcorn.

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[bullet-prooflove]

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but you look bad.”

You tell Antonio as he steps through the door to the apartment. His eyes are red rimmed and bloodshot, his face looks stark and gaunt. You can tell it's been a bad day from the slump of his shoulders.

He pinches the space between his brows and you know there's a migraine coming on from the painted expression on his handsome features.

"Why don't you head to bed?" You suggest softly. "I'll bring your migraine meds in a sec."

The expression on his face is beyond grateful. He presses a kiss to your forehead, it's tender and soft. His thumb chasing over the apple of his cheek as he murmurs.

"I don't know what I would do with out you."

#antonio dawson imagine #antonio dawson x reader #antonio dawson

[delespresso]

IT'S YOU ━━ Antonio Dawson x fem!reader

author's note; hi! it's been a while since i actually wrote something and i really wanted to start again so here we are. first time writing for my man antonio and i hope it's good and liked <3

prompt; "what do you i've been doing this for?" from this list

summary; after a pretty messy breakup, she ends up crashing at antonio's. and she ends up moving in — but they're just friends.

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Antonio had known her for years. When she first moved to Chicago and became Gabby's partner on Ambulance 61, he was one of the few people that welcomed her from outside the firehouse.

Since then they'd been good friends, usually hanging out at Molly's or helping each other with mundane things. She was even good with Eva and Diego which always helped lessen his load after the divorce. There were times when she helped watch over the kids when Gabby couldn't and Antonio was stuck with a case while his ex-wife was traveling the world with her fancy new boyfriend.

He wasn't sure when it started, but at some point he felt it. The way his excitement grew at the prospect of seeing her again even if just for a drink with their circle of friends at Molly's. Or if they bumped into each other while on scenes. Or the few moments he'd get roughed up on the job and would come to her instead of an actual doctor or something.

But when he realized the way he was leaning onto her more than he probably should, he still couldn't stop it. Which was probably why he immediately offered her a place to stay when she broke up with her boyfriend whom she'd been living with.

“The kids are at a sleepover this weekend, but you don't need to worry about them,” he said as he brought two bottles of cold beer out for them.

She was on his couch, wrapped up in one of his hoodies as she curled up. Her boyfriend of four years turned out to be sleeping with his secretary. Cliché, but god she never expected it.

“You're sure they're gonna be fine with me staying?” she asked, wiping her nose with a tissue since she'd just stopped crying as she took the beer he offered.

In all honesty her heart was crushed. Who wouldn't be? She'd trusted her boyfriend only to find out he'd been stepping out on her.

Antonio could see the way she was hurting. And it filled him with a subtle rage. He wouldn't risk showing it though, all he did now was be there for her.

He let her curl up on the long couch as he settled in the armchair, watching her as she drank her beer.

“They love you,” he reminded her. “Eva would be happy to know you're here so she'd have someone to gossip with.”

They shared a chuckle over that. She did love the long chats with Eva about high-school drama. It was much simpler than her life now.

“You can stay as long as you need,” he added gently, a soft smile as he reassured her.

She looked at him, mustering up a soft smile of her own. How on earth did she get so lucky as to have a friend like him?

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She'd been staying at Antonio's for half a year by now. The search for a place of her own wasn't going so well. But Eva and Diego were pretty much doing everything they could to convince her to just stay.

Antonio's feelings had been all over the place now that she was literally in the room next door to him. Everywhere he turned she was there. It didn't help with the ongoing want to always be around her.

She was usually so sharp on social cues. She'd notice if her friends had crushes or admirers from miles away. But when it was her own case, she was practically blind to it. Which clearly showed now as she was helping Hermann bartend at Molly's and serving up a drink for Antonio.

“You know you've got a hot one eyeing you up on your four o'clock,” she teased, passing him a bottle of cold beer.

Antonio was aware of the other woman. But his eyes was fixed on the one behind the bar in front of him.

“Yeah,” he chuckled, picking up his bottle and bringing it up to his lips, “I'm not looking for that.”

She rested her hands on the bartop, tilting her head at him. Now that she thought of it, he hadn't been on any dates for a while now. Much less flirting with anyone. Well, anyone but her. But they always had their harmless flirty banter.

“Then what are you looking for?” she asked, leaning forward slightly as she questioned him.

He sighed, scratching his stubble lightly as he turned his head for a moment. God, he loved her but he wished she opened her eyes sometimes.

“I'm not looking anymore ‘cause I already found it,” he answered simply, turning back to her with a soft smile.

“Meaning?” she asked again, raising her brows.

“Well, there's this girl,” he started to say. He paused though, grinning when he saw her lean in slightly as if she was interested in some hot scoop of gossip.

“She got her heart broken a while back. Since then, I've been tryna make her feel better. Pick up the little pieces.”

She paused then, her brain picking up all the information piece by piece. For a minute, she felt like she made the connection. But she didn't want to jump the gun.

“You told her how you feel?”

“Doing that right now.”

There were a few seconds of silence. Both of them just looked each other in the eyes as he smiled softly at the way she simply stared at him like that. He knew she was picking it up now.

“Antonio—”

“It's you,” he cut her off, pushing his beer bottle aside slightly. His arms were folded over the wooden bartop as he spoke to her. “It's been you for years now.”

She blinked, completely dumbfounded. Her heart felt like it was fighting to break out of her ribcage.

He felt like the weight was finally lifted off his shoulders now. It was out. He couldn't take it back and he didn't want to.

“Why didn't you say anything?” she finally asked after a few beats.

“You were spoken for,” he replied.

She'd been taken for the past four years. And he respected the relationship, so he never said anything or acted on his feelings. He wasn't the type for it.

“Not anymore,” she then said.

He paused, his eyes locked on hers for a moment as he nodded slowly.

“Not anymore,” he echoed. “What do you think I've been doing this for?”

A soft smile pulled on her lips as she looked at him, finally realizing she was right. She had sensed the subtle hints, but she was too scared to properly read into it.

Now though, he was making himself clear.

“I like you,” he said properly, making her smile brighter which caused an immediate rise in his heart rate. “And I know you're in the room next door—”

She laughed softly at that, looking down briefly. She was still living in his place after all.

“— but if you'd like, I'd love to properly take you out,” he finally finished.

He was nervous. In all honesty, she made him so nervous it made almost no sense. But he had to take the leap. He'd been waiting for years for the chance and he'd be damned if he didn't take it now.

She smiled, looking at him with those eyes that always made him weak.

“I'll clear my Friday night.”

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[libraryofloveletters]

Nothin’ I Wouldn’t Do For You

Kevin Atwater x Fem!Reader 

Warnings: a few birthday tears, reader and Kim are besties, alcohol and the consumption of. 

Word Count: 1,675 words

Author’s Note: Happy birthday Jill!! @hauntedmilkshakeghost <33 I've been looking for motivation to write for our fav guy and this seemed more than fitting! so here's a little birthday treat for you :) 

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The morning was dull, woken up to an empty house and no birthday cuddles from your boyfriend. It made you wonder if you missed a call from Voight but why wouldn’t Kevin wake you up?

Maybe he was planning to surprise you so you make your way downstairs to find the house empty. It stuck you as odd that Kevin wasn't home nor did he text you or leave a note.

It was almost 9:30 and you had to head out for work. Quietly and quickly, you get dressed and head out. You get a few birthday calls from family on your way in and when you get in, Trudy was sitting behind her desk.

“Mornin’ Sarge.” you smile, she glances up from her paperwork. “Hey, Voight just got in, you should head up.” Trudy nods towards the stairs.

You hum, signing the sheet in the sheet at the desk. You walk up the few stairs, your hand on the scanner when Trudy calls for you. 

“Happy birthday, kid.” she gives you a small smile.

“Thanks Sarge.” you return the smile, walking up the rest of the stairs.

Everyone’s at their respective desks, a bunch of flowers on your desk and balloons tied to it. The card attached to the flowers read; Happy Birthday Detective L/N. Thank you for everything - your family at intelligence

Your heart warms at the gesture but a little bummed that they weren’t from Kevin alone. It wasn't until you felt arms wrap around you that you realized you were at work. Someone’s arms were around you, giving you a squeeze, slightly picking you up off the floor.

“Happy birthday!” he kissed your cheek. “Thank you Ruz.” you smile, patting his arm.

The rest of the team comes over, all wishing you happy birthday and Kevin comes over last. He gives you a quick hug and a kiss before sitting on the edge of your desk, “any plans for tonight?” he asks.

You shook your head, “nothing really.”

“Cool.” Kev nods, getting up off your desk. You grab his hand before he walks off, he looks back at you. “Are you okay?” you ask.

“Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” Kev’s brows furrow, looking at you.

“Just wondering.” you hum, letting go of his hand.

You felt like something was up, Kevin had been so distant lately and it was off putting. It made you feel like you had done something wrong even though you’re completely sure you didn’t.

Kim leans over from her desk, “hey,” she calls. “You don’t have plans tonight ?” she asks and you nod.

“Lemme take you out then, we can go for drinks or something.”

“Are you sure? Don’t you have plans with Adam?”

“No, plus he can wait.” She laughs, “drinks at Molly’s?”

You nod, smiling. “Yeah, sounds good.”

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It's a bit past seven and you’re meeting Kim at Molly's. You were finishing up some last minute paperwork so you said you would meet her there. Bracing yourself, you let out a breath as you open the door.

There was a little hope in you that there would be a surprise waiting for you, your boyfriend and your team standing by the door, the bar full of people with balloons and banners.

Yet, when you open the door, it’s empty. Kim sat at the bar, talking with Otis and there were a few other patrons scattered around the bar. You walk over, mustering up a smile.

“Hey!” Kim smiles, as you sit on the stool next to her. “Hi.” you smile, turning to Otis. “Can I get a margarita and another of whatever she’s drinking?” you ask him and he nods.

“I know it’s your birthday today,” Otis calls to you as he pours the liquid into the glass. He slides it over the counter and over to you, “so this one’s on me, just don’t tell Herrmann.” he chuckles, giving your hand a pat.

You smile, taking a sip. Kim makes casual conversation with Otis as you two drink. There's something digging at your heart, making you feel like you were going to puke.

Otis was someone you nearly saw other than when you were at Molly’s or if you hung out with Dawson and Shay but the fact that he remembered your birthday and your boyfriend didn’t made you so upset.

Your eye brimming with tears when Kim looks over at you. “Babe, what’s wrong?” She asks, voice filled with concern and she rests her hand on your arm. “What’s with the tears?”

Wiping away the stray few that fall, you shake your head. “I’m fine.”

Otis looks between the two women, “did I do something wrong here? Shay always tells me I don’t know how to talk to women.” he mumbles under his breath, exhaling as he pinches the bridge of his nose.

You chuckled through tears, “no, it's not you.” you say, sighing. Kim’s brows furrowed, eyeing you. “That’s bullshit. What’s wrong? Really?”

“I-'' you sigh, “Kevin’s being so distant lately. It just sucks because I thought he’d care more about his girlfriend’s birthday.” you tell her and Kim hums, listening to you. “I went all out for his birthday, you know that. I flew out Vinessa and Jordan, I threw him a party and we spent the entire week together. I just don’t understand the lack of interest here.”

“Kev’s been busy, and like you said, you flew his siblings out. You know he missed them.” Kim tells you, just irritating you further.

“C’mon Kim, let’s be real. I’m not comparing our situations but a little effort from him would be nice. I would have been happy with the two of us eating takeout on the couch.”

“Then let’s go.” She scoots off the stool, setting some cash on the counter.  You look at the woman, head cocked to the side with a look of confusion on your face. Kim grabs your hand, pulling you off your stool.

“Kim, where're we going ?”

“Back to your place, we’re gonna have takeout on the couch and we're gonna get wine drunk.” She smiles, pulling you out of the bar. “But I’m gonna need you to drive because Adam dropped me off.” Kim links arms with you as you two walked towards your car.

Kim lets you drive seeing that she had a few drinks prior to you arriving at Molly’s but you noticed how often Kim keeps checking her phone. “You okay?” you look over at the woman when you come to a stop at the light.

She nods, shutting off her phone. “Just Adam checking in. Wanted to see if we wanted some company.”

You hum, “yeah, tell him to come by.”

It didn’t take long for you to get back to the house. It was dark when you pulled into the driveway and Kim followed you to the door when you got out of the car. You fish your keys out of your pocket, unlocking the door.

The lights turn on, the living room full of people and the walls decorated, covered in balloons and streamers, a banner hanging from the arch above the dining room.

“Surprise!” They shout.

Kevin at the front of the crowd, a grin on his face. “Happy birthday baby.” He walks over, pulling you into a hug.

You look up at him before looking at the crowd, the team from intelligence as well as some of your friends from 81 and med but you can’t believe they’re actually there. “How- when'd you have time to plan all this?”

“Couldn’t have done it without Kim and Adam.” He glances at the brunette behind you who was cuddled into her boyfriend’s side.

You wrap your arms around Kev, leaning into his side. “Is this why you've been so weird lately ?” and Kevin chuckles. “Yeah, I didn’t want you to find out but do you know how hard it was to keep this from you?” he asks.

“It was breaking my heart to push you away like that but I know how nosy you are.” he pinches your side making you smile.

You untangle yourself from Kevin, making your way around the room to say hello to everyone. The rest of the night goes off without a hitch and everyone’s having a good time.

When it comes time to cut the cake, you keep bracing yourself for Jay or Adam to smoosh your face into the cake or rub frosting on it but yet they don't. You’re taking photos and Kim is taking one of you and Kev when you call the team to come over and take a group picture.

Kelly’s holding the phone and Stella counting down for all of you to smile when you feel something cold on either side of your face.

You realize it’s frosting and when you turn to see who it is, you assumed it’s Jay or Adam but you had a habit of rubbing frosting on them but you managed to surprise yourself. Hank and Antonio are looking at each other, frosting covering their fingers as they laugh.

You roll your eyes, “I cannot believe you two.” You turn, rubbing frosting on both of them.

That spirals into a full fledged food fight, all of you covered in frosting and cake.

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Kev’s got his arm around you, his finger trailing along your side. The two of you watching the reruns of whatever sitcom was playing on the tv. Adam’s snoring filled the silence, he and Kim crashing in the guest bedroom.

You glance up at your boyfriend, your hand reaching from his jaw before pulling him down to give him a kiss. Kevin smiles, “what was that for?” he mumbles against your lips.

Kissing him once more, you shrug. “Just a thank you.” you smile, resting your head against his chest.

“For what baby ?”

“For doing this.” you gesture to the living room, the balloons and streamers, the banners and what not.

Kevin smiles, kissing your forehead. “No need to thank me, there’s nothin’ I wouldn’t do for you.”

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[callsign-dexter]

Love Conquers All

Request: Hiiii Sweetheart! 😍 I'm really really sorry for another Antonio imagine and I'd understand if you don't want to do it. I had the idea of being his girl (not a cop tho) and you both love each other with all your heart. But his ex wife comes to the precinct just as you also visit him and she's terrible to you, making you feel not good enough for him. Antonio of course stands up for you but he can't prevent you from leaving, feeling more than terrible. He searches you and finds you at the water and he tells you how much you mean to him and it's just pure love and fluff ❤️

Pairings: Antonio Dawson x Reader

Warnings: fluff, angst, swearing

A/N: so sorry it took forever to get out!!!!

The sound of Antonio’s alarm had woken you up with a start. You opened your eyes just as he was reach back to grab his phone to turn it off. Once it was off and silence was the only thing heard you turned in his arms and looked at him with a smile. “Good morning, handsome.” You said and he smiled back at you.

“Good morning, beautiful.” He replied back and reached down to kiss you.

“Do we have to get up?” You asked him and he sighed and nodded.

“Sadly, we do.” He said and you groaned and that made him chuckle “Come on sleepy head.” He said and started to get up but you grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

“5 more minutes.” You said already closing your eyes and falling back to sleep and he chuckled and began moving again.

“No can do, sweetheart. I can’t be late or Voight will have my head.” He said and got up the warmth leaving you. You watched him as he got ready to leave and you sat up on your elbows.

“Traitor.” You said and he let out a laugh that made you smile. He walked over to you and kissed you while sitting on the bed.

“Hey, enjoy your day off. You’ve been working too hard lately.” He said and you rolled your eyes but knew it was true.

“Hmpf, fine. I’m staying by the precinct to see you and Jay later on.” You said and he smiled and nodded.

“Sounds wonderful.” He said

“I may even stop by that bakery place that everyone loves so much.” You said and he kissed you once again.

“You know the way to our hearts.” He said as he pulled back from kissing you. “Now I got to go.” He said and stood and then you huffed and laid back down “I love you.” He said and you looked at him.

“I love you too.” You replied and he was out of the room and out the door heading off to the precinct.

It was really a coincidence on how you met him. You met him when you showed up to drop something off to Jay, Jay was your twin brother which made Will your older brother, that he had left at home and begged you to get and bring it to him. You worked for the police department but you worked for the NSA, National Security Agency. Your brothers didn’t like this but they really didn’t have a say in it you were going to do what you wanted to do. You are really respected on the team to the point where you were running some of the cases. You had been on a case that Intelligence was on and it got a little out of hand with some of them, Jay and Antonio, but you and your team got them out safely and when Jay gave you hell for doing something reckless, he finally introduced you to Antonio and the rest was history. 

When you heard the door shut, you sighed and got up. You were already awake and there was no way your body was going to let you sleep in any longer. You usually ran in the morning wanting to keep in top physical condition since you could have a very demanding job so you got changed into your running clothes and walked out and put on your shoes. You grabbed your armband and put your phone in it but not without connecting your Bluetooth headphones to it and starting your workout playlist. You walked out making sure the apartment was locked and took a deep breath and stretched some and then started your run. You didn’t run very long and before you knew it you were back home, you walked in after unlocking the door and got you something to drink. Once you were cooled down then you went and took a hot shower, one that made your worries melt away. After you got out you looked at your phone and noticed that it was already noon and you had decided to go and see your brother and boyfriend. As you got dressed you headed into the kitchen and grabbed something to eat while you looked for your keys and then when you found them you were out the door and getting into your car. You started to all too familiar drive to the precinct. When you got there you found a spot between Jay’s truck and Antonio’s truck. You parked and killed the engine and then got out and started to walk in. When you got to the door and opened it and were about to step in, a female voice called out to you “Hold the door!” it said and you did so since you were raised to do so by your mother. You turned around and looked at who it was and your heart dropped, it was Antonio’s ex-wife, Laura Dawson. You smiled at her but when she saw you, she made a look of disgust “Oh, it’s you. What are you doing here?” She asked.

“I’m here to see my brother, Jay Halstead, and Antonio.” You said you were already feeling yourself go in on yourself, you had some pretty bad relationships and a lot of them talked down to you and made you feel worthless. 

“Well, I’m here to see Antonio too.” She said with a smile like she had won something.

“Oh? What for?” You asked not liking having this conversation with her.

“That is none of your business but if you must know, I’m going to see if he has any plans this evening.” She said and you nodded.

“Well, we do have plans this evening.” You said and she again made a face.

“I can’t believe he left me and then got together with you.” She said and that made your stomach churn. You looked everywhere but her and when you locked eyes with Trudy, she gave you a look saying ‘I don’t like this situation’. 

“Good afternoon, Agent Halstead and Laura.” She said you smiled at her and she buzzed you up “Jay and Antonio will be happy to see you Y/N.” She said purposely leaving out Laura and that made her eyes roll. You opened the gate and you both ascended upstairs. When you got to the top everyone was still there and when they saw they smiled but it slipped when they saw Laura.

“Y/N? What are you doing here?” Jay asked coming over to you and hugging you and you returned the hug. 

“Hey, bro. I came to see you and Antonio.” You said and released him.

“Antonio is taking care of something with Voight but will be in here soon.” Jay said and then he looked over at Laura and nodded then looked at you as you both had a silent conversation just then Antonio walked out and lit up like a Christmas tree.

“Y/N.” He said and walked over and kissed you and Jay faked gagging but you flipped him off.

“Hey, Babe.” You said almost forgetting Laura was there until she cleared her throat. You both looked at her and she had a grimace on her face.

“Laura, what are you doing here?” Antonio asked

“I wanted to see if you were free tonight.” She said overly sweetly and Antonio sighed.

“No and I never will be for you. I’m with Y/N and we have something already planned out for tonight.” He spoke 

“What made you choose her anyways?” She asked, “She has nothing to offer.” She said and you shrunk back to where Jay was who was trying to comfort you and not get angry but it was not working.

“That is no way to talk to my girlfriend.” Antonio said

“That is no way to talk to my sister.” Jay said at the same time as Antonio spoke. Laura scuffed and rolled her eyes.

“She has everything to offer and she is actually there for me.” Antonio said and she scuffed again and then looked you up and down.

“She’s not even that pretty. You should be with me and not her.” She said and you were sick by this point and just wanted to get at.

“I have to go. Work is calling me.” You lied with ease but everyone knew the reason why. You hugged Jay and then hugged and kissed Antonio. 

“Are we still on for tonight?” He asked and you hesitated.

“No, I think I just want to stay in.” You said and then left without giving him a kiss or saying that you loved him. As you were walking down you could hear Antonio going off and when you got down the stairs Trudy looked at you.

“He loves you.” She said and you looked at her “You’re the only one he wants to be with. Don’t let her get into your mind.” She added and you nodded and then you were quickly walking to your car but quickly by passing it just wanting to get out of there, a spot where Antonio and you had your first date. You don’t know how long you were sitting on the bench with your knees up and letting silent tears fall while looking at the little pond. You had felt your phone vibrating and pulled it out to see who was calling and it was Antonio but you declined it then you saw 5 missed calls from him, 4 from Jay, 2-3 from Hailey and Kim, 4 from Will, 4 from Connor, 4 from Kevin and Adam, 1 from Voight and multiple messages from all of them but you didn’t care. You put your phone away and resumed your position looking at the water.

“Is this seat taken?” A familiar voice, that you knew as Antonio’s, asked but you didn’t say anything “Baby, you have nothing to worry about.” He said but again you didn’t say anything “I love you and only you.” He said and you sniffled.

“You must’ve loved her because you married her.” You said not looking at him.

“But then we divorced and then I found you. My person.” He said and you slowly turned to look at him, seeing him smile softly.

“You really mean that?” You asked in a small voice and he smiled.

“Of course. Now come here.” He said and opened his arms and you undid your position and curled into him as you looked up at him. He wiped your tears away and kissed your forehead and you melted into it. “I’m sorry for the way she talked to you and made you feel, she had no right. You missed me going off on her and her storming off.” He said as you laid her head on your shoulder.

“I heard you going off but I just needed to get out of there.” You said and he nodded.

“We got worried when you weren’t answering our calls. We even roped Will and Connor into calling you.” He said and you smiled. Connor was a good friend of yours, you had actually met before he started working at Med and you considered him a really good friend.

“Sorry.” You said and he chuckled and shook his head.

“I knew where you were.” He said 

“You always know where I am.” You said with a chuckle and a true smile.

“There’s my girl.” He said and kissed your forehead “That just means we’re perfect for each other.” He said “Now are we still on for tonight?” He asked and you nodded.

“Of course, Baby. I never wanted to cancel, she just got to me.” You said 

“You have nothing to worry about. She won’t be bothering either of us anymore.” He said

“What did you do?” You asked looking up at him.

“Nothing serious. Just threatened her with a restraining order.” He said it like it wasn’t a big deal.

“Tonio.” You said and he chuckled.

“What? I’m not going to let her talk to my girl like that.” He said 

“I love you, Tonio.” You said 

“I love you too. How about you let your brothers know you’re safe and then you and I are going out for lunch.” He said

“Don’t you have to work?” You asked 

“Voight gave me some time to find you. So, I have time.” He said you chuckled and then he got up and offered you a hand which you took and you two started towards his truck since you left your car at the precinct. You followed him while you sent everyone a message and then you got into his truck and started off to your favorite place. As he was driving you looked over at him wondering how lucky you got with him. You knew that he wasn't going to go anywhere and he wasn’t going to let you go anytime soon. Why? Because he loved you too much and you loved him too and that is the strongest bond one could ask for. You two are it for each other.

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[lily-174]

(slides back in) hello! can i request a fic where reader gets buried alive and antonio (and the team) has to find them and get them out before they run out of oxygen <333

buried alive - antonio dawson

a/n- i love angst and writing fics like this so much, send as many requests as you want i hope you enjoyed stalker, and i hope you like this <3

trigger warning: kidnapping, angst, being buried alive, panick.

translation for the spanish in the phone call: im going to find you my love, stay calm. im coming.

blame google translate if that’s wrong.

i’m not sure if i actually like this, it’s not proofread but i hope you enjoy!

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you were never late to work. not once. you’d never called in sick, showed up to a crime scene late. never. your job was your life, you found intelligence so rewarding, and everyone who worked in that unit was family, especially your boyfriend antonio. which is why they all knew something must be wrong as you were almost an hour late to work.

everyone in the bullpen had called you but only to receive your answer phone, they’d tried convincing themselves to give you a little extra time to get in before blowing the city up trying to find you, but that changed when trudy platt walked up the stairs.

“where’s y/l/n? i have a lawyer that keeps calling me saying they were supposed to meet this morning about a case but she never turned up” that’s when antonio’s anxiety grew, something must be wrong there’s no way you just wouldn’t show up to meet a lawyer let alone work.

antonio called you again as jay tracked your cellphone and car both located three blocks down from antonio’s apartment.

“somethings not right i’m going to check it out, she hasn’t been to mine in days” antonio said, adam jumped up to go with him followed by the rest of the team. you were a family, and if someone in that family was in danger there’s nothing they wouldn’t do to save them.

you arrived to the location jay said your car was, it wasn’t wrong your car was there. antonio walked up to it opening the door. it wasn’t locked, he looked inside seeing your phone when he heard jay call his name.

“guys i got blood!” kevin spoke, that statement alone made antonio’s blood run cold. you were hurt, they needed to find you. safe and alive.

“traffic cams anything we need to find her! now especially if she’s hurt!” all antonio could think about was if you were bleeding out, alone. if you were dying alone. it made him sick to his stomach, this happened so close to his apartment, you probably knew something was wrong and went to antonio’s, well at least tried. it made his blood boil think how you probably were on your way to him for help, yet he was no were to be seen.

your eyes fluttered open hoping this was all a dream, but it wasn’t. you hand and feet ducktaped together as you were cramped in the trunk of a car. you tried looking for a release button but nothing. it was so dark, you tried looking around but there was nothing to help you get out of this situation. the car journey was bumpy, rough. you could feel a pulsating pain in the back of your head every time the car caused you to jolt. you could barely remember what happened, as you struggled putting together the events before ending up in the trunk of someone’s car, the car came to a stop.

you’d seen cases like this, you’d found people in trunks. dead people, you didn’t even know if your team knew you were gone, that scared you. but you knew you were supposed to meet the lawyer this morning before work, you hoped your boyfriend would’ve figured it out by now, you hoped they were minutes away when you heard a door slam, whoever took you got out of the car, you sucked in a deep breath as dread and panic filled your stomach, the bile in the back of your throat rising as a man covered in tattoos opened the trunk, you looked up at him noticing a tattoo. latin kings? what did you do to be kidnapped by the latin kings?

the man pulled you from the trunk dumping you on the floor, gritty floor. you looked around only to see trees and long overgrown grass. now this was a dump site. a place it was common to find bodies, and that scared you, you weren’t taken to a building. just to here.

“i would say if your team does what i say you’ll live, but no matter what they do they won’t find you in time” the man spoke, in time? what was he gonna do? you could feel anxiety filling your body but you had faith they would find you. you really did. there wasn’t anyone else you’d rather have look for you but antonio.

“look whatever it is you want, i can help you okay?” he scoffed at your words grabbing your arm with his cold hand dragging you further into the suburbs.

“i get the files and my money, they might just find you” you brain was working 100 mph trying to figure out what he was going to do, while he quite literally dragged you your feet ducktaped together caused walking to be difficult. you tried to stay calm, that’s what you were supposed to do, stay calm don’t panic. but all your training was thrown through the window when you saw a hole dug infront of you, about 6 feet deep, and what looked to be a handmade coffin inside of it. no way. you could believe your eyes, he was going to bury you alive. that’s when you fought.

you fought to get out of his grip but with your hands bound as well as your feet it was no use, he just pushed you into the hole, you landed straight onto the hard wood, it felt as if all the oxygen was knocked out of you, when he put the lid over the makeshift coffin and began hammering it shut. you panicked hitting the sides hitting the top, trying to break it open. you couldn’t do this, being buried alive was one of your biggest fears, and you thought it was irrational until now.

“go go get antonio now!” trudy exclaimed stood at her desk to kim and roman who were stood infront of her as she had a phone in her hand covering the mic so whoever was on the end couldn’t hear her. the look of panic in her eyes caused the two patrol men to run up the stairs to intelligence to get antonio.

a few moments later antonio was running down the stairs to trusts desk, he arrived at the desk with jay and voight behind him as trudy passed the phone over to him.

“this is antonio dawson” he spoke into the phone, his heart was pumping, a ransom call out of all things.

“hello detective, i think we both know what i want” the man on the other said of the phone said, antonio could hear what sounded like a shovel digging into the floor.

“i don’t think i do, so maybe tell me what you want give me y/n and i’ll do whatever it is” antonio heard a laugh on the other end.

“you listen here, antonio i want all the CI files you and all of intelligence has, and i want the 100,000 dollars you and your team took from me. or your precious lady detective dies” antonio took a deep breath and looked over at voight who nodded.

“give me proof of life first”

there was what sounded like a bit of a struggle before footsteps on wood.

“speak.” antonio listened intently trying to listen out for anything that could signal your location but nothing, then he heard your voice.

“antonio! toni! he’s gonna bury me!” the fear that laced your voice made antonio feel like someone had just shot his heart, the shaking in your voice scared him, and anger ran through his body. they were going to bury you.

“Te voy a encontrar mi amor mantente tranquila estoy viniendo” antonio exclaimed through the phone, his voice immediately made you feel calmer, but your hands were still shaking in fear.

“get me what i want, and you might find her in time” that was the last thing antonio heard before the man ended the phone call.

“try get a location from that phone call. if she stays calm we might just get five hours to find her before she runs out of oxygen!”

he began throwing the dirt onto the hammered shut make shift coffin, dirt slipping through the cracks falling into your face. the panic flowing through your body nothing you’d ever felt before as you kicked and punched the wood surrounding your body but it wouldn’t budge.

it got darker and darker until finally you were in the dark, the air you were breathing in felt thick, you couldn’t see, and you felt like you couldn’t breathe. you rubbed your sweaty palms on your trousers before punching the wood a few more times, your knuckles definitely bloody by this point, but you couldn’t feel any pain. you were so desperate to get out. you needed to get out, you could feel the tears brimming in your eyes as you tried calming your erratic breathing, your heart rate so fast you didn’t know how to slow it down.

you had to trust antonio, you had to trust your team would find you. you didn’t want to die, especially like this. you wanted a family, you wanted a baby with antonio, you wanted to move in with him. you wanted to get married go on a honeymoon, you wanted to adopt a dog. all of the things you’d dreamed of might not happen..

you tried reassuring yourself and calming your breathing, you thought of antonio, his words. he was coming. antonio was coming for you. he’ll find you. stay calm. your brain replayed his sentence over and over again in your head, eventually it began to calm you down but the air it was so bad, the warm dirty air you were breathing in made you feel sick.

they’d set up a meet. the files and money for your location. antonio was willing to do whatever it takes to get you back. whether that was his way or voights.

so here antonio was, no gun, no badge the money and fake files as he walked into a abandoned warehouse with nothing but an earpiece as he walked through the building almost completely covered in graffiti. his heart was pounding, he had to play this right he had to use every ounce of self control he had.

you didn’t know how long you’d been in there now, fists bloody from trying to get your way out, scratch marks now littered the inside of the wooden box. trying to stay calm, you were exhausted. you could feel the difference in the air, the oxygen was running out, your chest almost felt like it was going to collapse from the mouldy thin oxygen your lungs were inhaling.

antonio. he was all that you tried to think about ever second you spent in that box clinging to the hope you’d be found. he was coming you needed him. you thought about everything, every moment you’d ever spent with him. the first date, the first time you stayed at his, when you both said i love you for the first time and one of your favourite memories; walking home from mollys slightly drunk while it was snowing, that walk was full of laughter and drunken antonio still trying to be your protector and stopping you from slipping on the ice.

you knew you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him, you really did. he was the thing that always kept you going, and he really was your protector. this had not been the first situation where antonio has had to save you. the man was even willing to take a bullet for you.

all of these things. kept you awake, kept you fighting to be found, fighting to be with the man you love. he was the only person you had, antonio and your team were your family.

“i spoke to my ex partner. she’s gonna meet us there she’s got her dog so bring something that smells like her” roman said joining the team downstairs where they were suiting up. the meet went to be expected the deal was done, well in a sense. antonio struggled keeping his cool, and voight decided to move in when the man thought the files were fake.

“you won’t find her in time!” your abductor said as he spat blood from his mouth as he was bound in the cage, whatever it takes to get you back. antonio and voight, the only people you’d ever trust to get you back alive.

“to hell we will! i swear to god if we don’t! that broken nose will be the last of your problems!” antonio exclaimed anger lacing his deep voice as he approached the cage securing his gun to his waist.

“antonio let’s go man!” jay, trying to get antonio to leave the man who’s named they’d all learnt to be vincent. antonio turned, his jaw clenched as the team began leaving the building.

antonio was determined, he needed to find you. he’d never felt this way before. not like this. just imagining the fear you were in, in that current moment hurt him. he wanted to be there, he wanted to save you make you feel safe. just curl up on the couch with you and hold you forever.

antonio and voight drove down a dirt road the rest of the team close behind as they approached some patrol cars they stopped. roman, and his ex partner. antonio jumped out the car rushing over and giving romans ex partner now dog handler a top of yours he found in your locker.

they followed the dog, as he lead them through long grass, trees and shrubs. antonio was praying they weren’t about to dig up your corpse. very part of him was praying.

“y/n” your name was being shouted on repeat as they walked through the grass. antonio couldn’t compare his anxiety to anything he’d ever felt before he could miss you, they could’ve walked over you.

antonio kept walking, calling out your name when he noticed a patch of darker mud covering the floor, antonio’s eyebrow raised looking down at the floor. fresh mud.. you must’ve been under there.

“y/n!” antonio exclaimed getting the confirmation from the dog who’d began digging in that area, antonio snatched a shovel of jay and began digging. antonio felt like he’d never moved so fast in his life. yet it wasn’t fast enough, he wanted to get to you quicker.

“y/n!” he called again as he dug deeper seeing a portion of the box you were encased in. antonio’s muscles were aching but he couldn’t stop. he wanted to make sure you were safe.

“antonio?” your voice was soft and weak, he could barely hear you, it hurt him. but he’d found you. when he finally uncovered the box you were encased in he wedged the edge of the shovel under the top and pushed down breaking the wood. he pushed the top panel off you letting you out. antonio felt a weight being lifted from his shoulders as he saw you, pulling you into his arms you let out a sob, gripping handfuls of his t-shirt as jay radioed for a ambulance. antonio caught a glimpse of the scratch marks on the inside of the box, his heart dropped seeing those. antonio was going to make it his mission that the man who did this would rot in a prison cell.

the relief you felt seeing antonio and being in his arms was unreal, you were barely still awake, your vision was blurry and you felt sick. the sobs you let out as you gripped onto handfuls of antonios shirt. you felt antonio stand up he lifted you passing you up to jay, as he passed you over to jay your arms went around jays neck as you felt on the verge of passing out while antonio climbed out of the hole.

antonio took you back in his arms, and you finally felt safe, you could finally let go. the exhaustion and lack of oxygen had caught up with you and you passed out everything going black.

antonio sat next to you holding your hand, he examined your body now laid in a hospital bed safe and asleep, you were on oxygen and attached to an IV. antonio brought his lips down to your hand planting a kiss on your bloodied skin from trying to get out the box. he felt awful, the guilt was eating at him. he was waiting for you to wake up, will had told him if you wake up and your vitals are stable you can go home. antonio was going to be staying with you for a while, there was no way he was leaving you alone.

it felt like hours, hours before your eyes fluttered open and antonio saw the beautiful eyes he’d fallen in love with. you could smell the scent of hospital which you had become accustomed to working in intelligence, you could feel a hand in yours but it took a moment for your vision to become clear and you saw antonio.

“how are you feeling?” he asked, his voice was immediately calming, and made you feel safe.

“just tired” you offered a soft smile and he returned the gesture, he stood from his seat and sat on the edge of the bed, still holding your hand.

“will said we can go home.. i already spoke to voight, we both are taking some time off. and i’ll stay with you for a while okay? just so i know you’re safe” antonio explained, it warmed your heart. you’d never felt so loved when you were with antonio.

“are you sure?” you were thankful, but you did feel partially guilty that he felt like he needed to stay with you. but you weren’t going to complain. you needed to feel safe, and you only ever felt truest safe with antonio.

“of course i’m sure mi amor, you really scared me. i just want you to feel safe, i’m gonna look after you i always will” you wanted to marry him, antonio was so perfect. you loved him so much.

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[marshmallows2345]

hotheaded (antonio dawson x fem! reader)

Content warning: mentions of domestic violence, abuse, etc., breakups, physical violence, all of which ends in fluff

a/n: i have like four or five more requests to go through and then i will open up requests again-in the meantime send me asks and let's talk about our fave chicago pd characters!!!

when you first made it into intelligence, you told yourself that you would not do anything to mess up your place in the unit. however, that all changed when you fell in love with your partner’s best friend: antonio dawson. the two of you had been together for about a year, and everything was going great. antonio was a gentleman; he never made you feel uncomfortable, ever. but there was still some things that you hadn’t told him.

before you and antonio had gotten together, you were in a terrible relationship. your ex was abusive, toxic, and everything that you needed to get away from. to get together with antonio meant taking a breath of fresh air. he taught you to love again, showed you what it meant to be in a real, trusting relationship. but there was just one thing you couldn’t get past. you couldn’t bring yourself to sleep with him. it started to throw a wrench into your relationship, ruining moment after moment. but you couldn’t do it. something in your brain…it just couldn’t let you. 

you ended up taking a break with antonio, fearing that this would turn for the worse. antonio had a temper. there was no beating around the bus about it; it was simply a fact. most of the time, it came out when he was interrogating suspects, and you knew that it could very well flare up with you. so, you opted to just leave before anything happened. antonio didn’t understand why you left, but he accepted it and respected your decision. but one day, he was talking to jay, and then everything made sense. he understood why you freaked out when things would break, or why you would get anxious when he would buy you gifts. it was all because of your ex. but he wouldn’t tell you he knew, especially since he didn’t find out from jay.

even though you weren’t together anymore, you and antonio cared for each other deeply, and the two of you protected each other. your partnership ran deeper than just your romantic relationship, and a breakup wasn’t going to change that.

you were sitting next to him in the interrogation room. he was standing up, arms crossed, and you could see the muscles in his arms. based on the tightness of his jaw, the tense muscles, antonio was close to losing it. the suspect, jordan hickey, was not giving you the respect you deserved. he was making comments about your looks, your figure, everything. and even though antonio wasn’t your boyfriend, and you weren’t his girlfriend, nobody was going to disrespect you. 

“shut your mouth about her!” antonio yelled, making you flinch. “keep her name out of you filthy fuckin’ mouth.”

what happened next was a blur. the guy lunged over the table, and you instantly regretted not putting the cuffs on him. he went after you, the one he just called pretty five seconds ago, and you froze. but antonio, he saw red. he grabbed the guy, pinned him up against the wall, and it took voight and halstead to get him off. you didn’t see anything; you were crouched in a corner, trying to keep your cool. erin pulled you out, and she turned off the mic so you wouldn’t hear what was going on. she brought you to the locker room, not wanting you to see anything. 

“where’s antonio?” you softly whispered.

“he’s coming, y/n. promise. you want me to stay?”

you nodded, wiping the tears away. erin sat down next to you and you leaned into her. you needed antonio here; you needed to feel his arms around you like he used to. the two of you sat there in silence for about five minutes before antonio came in. when you looked up and saw him, you ran into his arms and pulled him to you tight.

“hey, hey,” he murmured, “it’s alright.”

“i’m sorry, i’m sorry, i should have-“

“no,” he said, cutting you off and pulling away. “i’m sorry, i shouldn’t have lost it in there the way i did, and-“

“antonio, please.”

erin quietly slipped away, leaving you and antonio alone. you motioned for him to sit, and he said,

“you okay? your nose…”

“it’s just a bloody nose. i’ll be fine. i-antonio, i haven’t been honest with you,” you said before telling him everything. 

antonio listened intently, keeping his hand on yours. you felt safe, and you told him everything. there wasn’t anything you could, or should hide from him now. when you finished, you leaned your head onto his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around you.

“i’m so sorry, y/n.”

“and i know that you probably asked jay. i know. i’m sorry that i didn’t tell you. i just…i didn’t know what to do.”

“it’s okay, you-you never have to tell me anything you don’t want to. but i’m here for you, and i still care about you.”

“i do too. thank you for protecting me today. it..it meant a lot.”

“of course, y/n, anytime. you know that.”

“i also, uh, wanted to do something.”

“what?”

“this,” you said as you tugged him to your lips by his collar. “as a thank you.”

it was like you had never broken up with him. he held you, tighter than ever before as he kissed you. you melted into him before fulling away and pressing your forehead against his, softly murmuring

“i like when you protect me. it’s..it’s kinda hot.”

“oh, really?”

“yeah…and i’m sorry for our breakup.”

“what breakup?” antonio said, making the two of you chuckle softly as you kissed him again.

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[poppadom0912]

So I do have a request for Antonio! Maybe it’s a Antonio Dawson x Reader story where After Eva’s kidnapping Antonio files for some kind of emergency custody hearing and it’s just a angsty fluffy imagine between the reader and Antonio and the hoops and jumps they have to take to try and get full custody of Eva & Diego?

Warnings: Mentions ff fighting for custody, divorce

A/N: This is my first Antonio one shot so I apologise if I didn't do him any justice, give it some time and I'll hopefully get better at writing for him.

*****

"Hey."

You looked up from your flies, softly smiling at your long-term boyfriend, watching as he hung up his coat and put his keys in the glass bowl by the door. You followed his every movements, not even having to motion for him to join you on the sofa after he toed out of his shoes because he was already making a beeline for you once doing so.

"How was work?" He asked, eyeing the mess of your papers on the coffee table, not even enough space to put down your mug of hot chocolate which haphazardly rested on the sofas arm rest.

"Work was work." You very, very briefly summed up your twelve hour shift, not wanting to keep the talk all on you when you knew exactly what was going through Antonio's mind. "You okay?"

You knew that he wasn't but such a simple ask would allow the two of you to start talking about what was bothering him.

He swallowed harshly, clenching and unclenching his jaw, staring ahead at the blank tv before looking down at you who was looking up at his side profile intently, patiently waiting for him to unload all his emotions in the comfort of one of the people he loved most.

"I don't think I'm getting custody." Antonio ripped off the bandaid, finally saying it aloud what he'd been thinking since Eva's kidnapping. Taking into account everything about him, bundling it altogether and putting it against everything his ex-wife had, Antonio saw no reality in which he had full custody of his only children.

There had been a time the two of you spoke about having a child that was half you and half him but just two weeks before Eva's kidnapping you collapsed at Med, all your colleagues telling you what you understood as a doctor but as a woman, couldn't comprehend.

Fibroids, which you tried to contain with drugs and non-surgical procedures but after much crying, you and Antonio came to a joint decision to have a hysterectomy. Antonio didn't really decide for you but when he told you he couldn't care less if you had a uterus or not because at the end of the day, you were still you with or without one.

"Antonio." You frowned, bringing your hand to his shoulder and lightly rubbing it in a comforting motion. Despite not being fully convinced he could gain custody, you didn't want him to think so negatively about it. "Don't think like that."

"Why?" He pushed, angry at his inability to do his job as a father. Maybe this was a sign and he should just give up before he was slapped in the face by a judge in court who saw straight through him.

They wouldn't see the loving father he was to Eva and Diego. They wouldn't see what he did to bring them back home safe, the sacrifices he gave and the nights he stayed awake in his babies rooms, rocking them with hushed lullabies and oblivious to the rising sun and his badge in his bedroom.

Instead, the judge and everyone in the courtroom would see a man who was never home. They'd see a middle aged detective who is putting his life on the line everyday, the man who let his only children get kidnapped despite his occupation. A latino working in a unit under a so called dirty cop and in a nearly five year relationship with a female doctor who was still paying her med school debts, yet to be married but cohabitating.

In what world was Antonio bringing Eva and Diego home to the very apartment the two of you sat in.

You watched as all the worst case scenarios flashed before his brown eyes which started to glisten in the dim lighting, sniffing and blinking it all away in one swift motion.

But, the judge didn't know the Antonio who was resilient. They had yet to see but would be faced with the Antonio who worked his entire ass off to provide for the only family he thought he knew, the man who saw the entire universe in the kids that were his and he loved more than he loved himself.

The courtroom wouldn't be prepared for Detective Antonio Dawson who had more than the world cheering for him in his corner.

*****

With red rimmed eyes, scratchy voices and his suit still on, Antonio stumbled into the ED alone, walking straight pass the waiting room and towards the first person he could recognise with his vision which was starting to blur.

Before he could approach anyone, you took a step out a treatment room and immediately caught sight of your boyfriend in the suit he left in this morning.

Quickly excusing yourself, allowing Natalie to carry on for you, you speed walked towards him. Still rubbing sanitiser into your hands, you looked at him in concern and interest. You desperately wanted to be at the hearing with him but with a sudden shooting and very little number of staff in the ED, you had no choice but to work.

Taking note of his red eyes, you linked your hand with his and brought him into the doctors lounge filled with students who you forced out, scrambling at your intense stare and semi-harsh tone, scared at one of the ED's attending doctors.

Forcing him to sit down on the sofa, all it took was a peck on his knuckles and a bit of patience before Antonio crumbled.

That was all you needed to know that Antonio didn't gain custody but with his cries that he muffled, leaning forward and resting his face on your shoulder as his tears fell on your maroon scrubs.

Wrapping him in your arms, you stayed by his side till the tears subsided, your own eyes tearing up at the sound of his desperate cries that were long overdue.

"They're not mine." He hoarsely whispered, still leaning against you. He still couldn't believe it but it wasn't yet set in stone. There was going to be one more hearing, the last one where the final decision would be made but taking into account everything from today, Laura was winning.

"No matter what I do or how much I try, I'm not getting custody." He bitterly laughed, harshly wiping away all of the wetness on his cheeks and eyes.

Your assurances fell on deaf ears because all Antonio could see was a life without the kids that took his last name.

"Antonio, look at me." You forced him to look you in the eye, your hands cupping his jaw to make sure he wouldn't move.

"What does Laura have that you don't? Better yet, what do you have, we have that she doesn't?" You said confidently, not even bothering to count the do's and don'ts.

Antonio opened his mouth, ready to answer you but you tutted, shaking your head in disapproval. "Your not supposed to answer that, your still listening to me."

Taking in a deep breath, you maintained eye contact and continued with your motivational speech once he let his mouth drop. "You love these kids so much that you've done the unspeakable. Do I have to remind you that you had to handle your daughter's trauma while dealing with your ex-wife fighting with you and a girlfriend who was practically dying in hospital."

You licked your lips and shook your head in disbelief. "You may not be the most decorated man in the father and policing world but I'd be damned if you weren't granted custody."

You whispered a warning, it was meant to be humours and a bit of comedic relief, you didn't want to sound like an obsessive step mom even if you weren't married yet. "Over my dead body are those kids staying with her."

*****

It felt like deja vu.

Exactly a week later, Antonio was walking into the ED with red rimmed eyes and a slightly hoarse voice. Dressed in his suit, he had one thought on his mind and that one thought was you.

You were deep in conversation with Dr Charles, exiting the treatment room and you were so invested that you hadn't even caught a glimpse of the man who stood out like a sore thumb. It wasn't until the older doctor lightly nudged you and looked to the front desk, you following his line of sight, for you to finally notice him.

With his appearance, your mind immediately thought of the worst but when you looked at the two figures standing behind him did you realise what was happening.

Not even excusing yourself - Dr Charles didn't mind anyways - you rounded the desk in utter shock.

The first thing you did was envelop Eva and Diego in the biggest hug, trapping them in your arms despite you smelling like chemicals and everything sterile.

"You did it." You whispered, looking up at Antonio who was watching with a soft smile, the teenagers still in your embrace with your head resting on theirs.

"We did it." Antonio shook his head, correcting your mistake. Had it not been for you and your constant presence at his side, always motivating and reminding him why he was fighting in the first place.

"Come ere." You sniffled, blinking away the tears and gesturing for Antonio to join your hug, wrapping his arms around his family.

Pressing a firm kiss to your cheek, he tightened his arms around all your bodies, not caring that all your friends and colleagues were watching but only caring that your family reunited.

The Dawson's did it.

That included a certain future Mrs Dawson too.

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[escapingrealtiylovinginsanity]

antonio dawson, 91. "we're... just friends"

thanks in advance and hope u have fun writing! <3

Antonio Dawson: Just Friends Prompt NSFW

Thanks for the request!!! I had so many ideas for this prompt but most weren’t smutty so I went with this one. I might have to do this same prompt with a different person, it got so many ideas going.

You had followed him into the bathroom at Molly's. His texts had been getting more and more graphic throughout the day. They had started off teasing. Flirty. Then they had become downright filthy. You had been walking around with wet panties and a primal hunger in your lower stomach your entire workday.

You had barely closed the door when he was on you. He slammed you against the door his hot mouth dominating your feverish kiss. His calloused fingers wasted no time in sliding under your skirt and rubbing you through your soaked panties before sliding underneath them. You gasped into his mouth as two fingers pressed inside you. "You're already so wet cariño and I've barely touched you."

"Antonio," You rock wantonly with him as he fingerfucks you. Your hands go to his waist. You clumsily open his belt and pop the button of his jeans. Your hand finds his hard cock. A groan rumbles from his chest. It is clear you weren't the only one worked up.

You only get a few strokes over his length before his grip is on your forearm wrenching your hand away. He spins you pressing your chest against the wood door. Your body hummed in anticipation. A dominant Antonio always leaned towards the rougher side of sex. It would leave you aching tomorrow but was well worth the satisfaction it would bring tonight.

He pressed your hand against the wall above your head, followed by the other. "Keep them there." You barely have the sense to nod as he takes over your neck with nips and open-mouthed kisses. He forces your thighs open wider by pushing his between them.

His cock head notches at your entrance and he slams into you in one smooth motion. You throw your head back a curse on your lips. Antonio keeps his pace hard and fast. Your body is pressed between the door and his muscular chest. His body heat and the musk of his cologne overwhelm your senses.

Antonio grips one of your thighs and pushes it up against the wall. It changed the angle of his thrust forcing him much deeper. Your nails scrapped the wood of the door as pleasure flashed white hot through your body. His other hand snuck around you to rub your clit as he continued his punishing pace. You have to bite your bottom lip to keep from screaming as the crescendo of your orgasm hits you.

Your cunt clenches around his cock like a vice and he curses in Spanish as his thrusts get sloppy and he cums inside of you. There is a quiet moment after where the two of you stand trying to catch your breath. His grip on your thigh loosens and you lower your leg back to the ground, with no doubt a new fingerprint bruises forming.

You look over your shoulder and see Antonio's face is close. You can feel his breath as his stubbled cheek rests against your ear. You turn back to resist the urge to kiss him again. You know the time after sex is critical when the 'love hormones' wreak the most havoc. You had already started to catch more than friendly feelings for Antonio as the weeks of hooking up turned into months. Antonio, however, always seemed completely heartbreakingly unaffected. You had known it was only a matter of time before you would be forced to break it off no matter how phenomenal the sex was.

You knew it was coming soon.

You sit back down next to your friends. One of them notices that Antonio leaves the same bathroom after you. Instead of calling you out in front of the rest of your friends, she asks about your relationship with him. At the sound of his name, you turn to search for him. A pretty blonde-haired woman is touching his arm, moving closer to him as she talks. You try to stifle the jealousy that bubbles up in you. "We're...just friends." You manage to mumble still feeling your wetness and his cum soaking your panties.

You make an excuse to leave and don't have the courage to look back. If you had you would have seen Antonio extracting himself from the woman's grip and trying to follow you, only to be stopped by a phone call from work that would send him in the opposite direction.

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