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storiesofsvu · 2 years

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Safe With Me

Warnings: Language, nightmares, brief mention of slight assault/talk of the svu job

Casey x Fem!Reader

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SVU had caught wind of a major sex trafficking ring, the squad had spent the better part of a month connecting the dots, filling in the blanks and trying to find a way in. Eventually they made a bust at a smaller party with a couple of girls and a pimp, Olivia ended up making the deal that if they cooperated, worked with the squad in an undercover type op for their upcoming party that she wouldn’t make any arrests that night. It was then that the pimp agreed, taking a leering look over at you, saying he’d only be okay with it if you were there as a Madam. You gave a scoff, rolling you eyes, but giving Liv a nod of agreement. As you made your way out of the interrogation room, you found both Fin and A.D.A. Casey Novak on the other side of the glass.

“An undercover op? Seriously?” Casey was the first to speak, her voice full of hostility.

“It’s the best option we have counsellor.” Oliva replied, “They’re willing to work with us and this way we can get the most arrests, and help those girls get out of the ring.”

“These guys are dangerous!” Casey shot back, “Are you sure this is the right idea? Your team could be at risk, is there any other way we can do this?”

“Casey…” Olivia started, “My team has done this a million times before, and they’ll do it a million times again, everything will be safe, and it will be by the book.” She gave a small hand gesture as her phone went off, leaving the room to just you and the A.D.A who turned to you with a look of concern and fire in her eyes.

“Case…” Your hand stroked at her forearm, “Everything will be fine, I need to do my job and this is the best shot we have at busting the ring.” Casey let out a heavy sigh, her forehead dropping against yours for a soft moment, relishing in the privacy of the room.

“I know…” She took the moment to kiss your lips softly. You gained eye contact with her, hands cupping her cheek

“Baby please, you know I’ll be fine, and the team will be right there in the van if something goes left field. Please. We need to break this case.” Casey huffed, nearly rolling her eyes before looking at you.

“Fine.” She kissed you softly, “But please, let me know the instant you feel like something is going south.”

“Of course my love.” You managed to give her cheek a quick kiss before Benson popped back into the room with more details on the case, calling you back to duty.

You and Casey hadn’t managed to disclose yet, despite your relationship having been going on for longer than a usual one. Though you weren’t sure about how your office, or the DA’s office would react to you being together, you always kept things professional, no one that worked with either of you knew you were dating. As much as you loved her, you both kept things silent.

Casey was adamant on being in the van during the night of the bust, much to Olivia’s surprise, she usually wasn’t particular on being on the crime scene, but she was fighting for this. She watched with caution as you stepped out of the black SUV, clad in a skimpy pink dress and heels that you defintely didn’t own.

You made your way upstairs with a mix of UC’s and working girls, just to make things seem legit, Fin was already in the room as you entered. You gave a quick nod to the pimp, a smirk on your lips as you and the girls moved through the house. The party began as normal, a flow of different groups moving throughout the house.

As the party progressed you did your best to observe the night, keeping an eye on everyone, half of the guests were still in the living room, girls grinding against their laps. The other half were down the hallway, taking an unfair advantage of some girls. You were doing your best to keep things under control, roaming down the hall of the house, making sure no one was going further than the girls had agreed.

You were so focussed on the girls that you didn’t notice the shadow behind you, the way the hand closed over your mouth, shoving you into one of the empty bedrooms, the moment his hand wrapped around you, you freaked, doing your best to fight him off. The instant you were able to rip his hand off your mouth you screamed your go word, knowing your mic was still in play, your body shaking at the way his hands groped at your body. He shoved you up against the wall, your forehead colliding with the plaster as he pinned your hands behind you. You cursed the shortness of the dress, feeling his fingers swiftly creep much higher than you were okay with. Just as he was about to cup your heat you heard Fin’s voice yell out, dragging the guy off you.

“You okay?” He asked as he cuffed the perp.

“Yeah.” You shook out of it, hand tentatively wiping at your forehead, not surprised to find a small amount of blood on your fingers. Fin tugged the perp up from the ground, shoving him off to a uni.

“C’mon, we need to get you checked out.”

“Fin I said I’m fine.”

“Yeah and Novak’s gonna have my balls if I don’t make sure you get looked at.” He smirked at your baffled response. Though you weren’t horribly surprised, Fin was your partner after all, and if anyone was gonna figure it out, it would’ve been him. Begrudgingly, you made your way down to the paramedics, not surprised when Olivia was quick to send you home after double checking that you were indeed okay.

Despite being happy to have been let off early, you were a little rattled coming home to a dark empty apartment. Giving a heavy sigh you headed for a long hot shower, trying to get the feeling of the freak’s hands off you. You wrapped yourself in one of Casey’s old Harvard tshirts, tugging on a pair of pyjama shorts before pouring yourself a much too large glass of wine and settling into the couch with some mindless tv show. You knew Casey wasn’t about to be home anytime soon with the number of people they’d managed to collar, she’d have to start striking deals, getting people to flip to get better information.

It was nearly three hours later when you heard the sound of key’s clinking in the hallway, the sudden noise made you jump, head shooting towards the entrance way. Casey instantly took in the worried look on your face, concern etching through hers.

“You okay baby?” The soft voice came from the door as she shut and locked it, hanging her coat and dropping her bag on the small table.

“Yeah..” You muttered, “Just..been a long day….” You took a large gulp of wine, swallowing more than you normally would. She gave a soft sigh, moving through the apartment to your side, softly dropping down on the couch beside you. Instinctively you lightly fell against her, curling into her side while her arm wrapped around you, lips gently meeting your head.

“Mmkay…” She murmured, making sure you were snug against her, letting you decompress for another few episodes of tv before she spoke again. “You still riled up, or are you ready for bed?”

“Bed’s probably a good idea.” Sitting up you stretched out your tight body, trying to roll out the tenseness your anxiety had crept into your muscles.

Casey followed you into the bedroom, giving your head a soft kiss as you curled under the blankets before she quickly got ready for bed. You felt her body wrap around yours from behind, tugging you tightly against her, murmuring a soft ‘I love you’ agaisnt your skin that you returned before drifting off.

To say you were having a good sleep would be the farthest thing from the truth. Images from the evening flip booked their way through your brain, enhanced by your slumber, the entire situation escalated so much higher than it was in real life. You could feel hands against you, smell the cheap liquor and cigarettes, the pain in your forehead shooting as it slammed into the wall. You weren’t quite sure how long it had been, how awake your conscious was, you just felt your body shoot awake, the nightmare still so vividly detailed and real in your brain. You couldn’t help it as tears sprung into your eyes, breath barely able to catch in your chest as you pushed yourself up, clutching your knees to your racing chest.

Both the sudden movement, and the muffled cries roused Casey from her sleep. She grumbled lightly as she rolled over, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Any amount of tiredness instantly vanished when she saw your heaving back, body shaking, she shot up, a tentative hand softly touching your shoulder. Even at her gentleness your body tensed, nearly jolting away from her.

“Baby…?” Her voice was soft, but gruff with sleep and laced with concern. Your face shot up, the terror in your eyes ever so slowly dissolving as you came back to the real world. Your trembling hand reached out towards her, Casey cupped it gently between both of hers, softly rubbing against you, tentatively moving up your arm. She was cautious, waiting for your response of her touch, watching your body begin to relax, your breath begin to return to normal.

“Sorry…” You murmured, free hand coming up to quickly brush away the escaped tears, “Bad dream I guess..” She didn’t miss the way you refused to meet her eye, boldly, she wrapped an arm around you, kissing your head gently before tilting your chin up to meet her gaze.

“Baby, what happened in there tonight?” Her fingers ever so gently stroked over the butterfly bandage on your forehead, lips placing a feather light kiss above the small gash.

“I..hit my head in a scuffle, I’m fine..”

“I know that already…and I know you, something more happened in there…” When you glanced up at her again your lower lip trembled, hating that you were about to admit it, you felt weak, powerless, both things that a cop shouldn’t ever have to admit to.

“I…I didn’t see him coming. He shoved me into an empty room, up against the wall…his hand was..was nearly up my skirt, thank God for Fin.” You took a shaky sigh, “I just…I can’t get the images out of my head…how bad it could’ve gone…guess my imagination got the best of me…” You dared to glance up at Casey, tears brimming in your eyes.

“Oh sweetheart…” She kissed your head gently, “Don’t worry. I won’t let anyone hurt you, okay? You’re safe with me, I promise.” She tugged you tighter into her frame, “I love you more than anything.” You sniffled lightly, accepting the embrace, knowing that she would keep true to her word.

“I love you too.” Her lips met your head again, hand softly rubbing down your arm.

“Why don’t you try to get some sleep.” She gave you a gentle smile at the expression you shot her, “I’ll be right here baby. I promise I’ll wait til you’re asleep, and you can wake me up the instant something bad goes on in that little head of yours, okay?”

You gave her a little nod, tears slowly retreating from your eyes. Settling down on the bed against her still sitting body, you curled up half in her lap, only closing your eyes when her hand came to softly play with the loose strands of your hair, relaxing you. True to her word, Casey sat, watching you, holding you close until she was absolutely sure that not only you were asleep, but you were free of another nightmare right away. She slunk down in the bed, wrapping her body around you, making sure you were held tightly against her before she closed her eyes again.

It may have been one hell of a long night for both of you, but being able to come home to each other made things all the better. You knew that you were loved, appreciated and protected when you were with each other, and you never felt safer than when buried in each other’s arms.

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fatalitysficbakery · 2 years

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↳ Olivia Benson.

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↳ Katriona “Kat” Tamin.

My Girl. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎ - ✞) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warning: Dom Masc Kat (It’ll always be dom Kat, can’t see her as a Sub nor Switch), Sub Reader, Groping, Claiming, Marking, Impact Play, Spitting In Mouths, Degradation, Orgasm Denial, Sir Kink, Public Play, Oral (Giving).

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↳ Melinda Warner.

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↳ Nicholas “Nick” Amaro.

Poisoned Motive (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎ - ✞) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings; Dom!Nick, Sub!Reader, Rough rough rough, Oral (giving/receiving), intercourse, and then completely dorky fluff afterwards.

Synopsis: This episode unlocked my Amaro Kink, and I NEEDED to write about it. Whew. This episode is so sexy but spoilers ahead if you haven’t watched it!

Born Psychopath (☦︎︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings: Talks of guns and blood, animal abuse, all that good stuff.

Synopsis: This takes places on the first episode of the Henry Messner case, after Nick is “shot” so to say and finally gets to tell Gil he’s his father. You’re a nurse and Nick’s girlfriend, Zara and Gil both know about you and you come in after Gil finds out. Fluff ensues.

She’s Out There!!! (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warning: Attempted Rape, Kidnapping, Torture, Violence, ANGRY Amaro, Child Abuse, Racism.

Synopsis: When you’re out there, kidnapped by a suspect, Amaro loses it. He’s lost so much and you? He can’t lose you too.

Safety. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings: Talks of guns and abuse, Tense violent situation, mentions of blood, mentions of rape and death, Smutty but no full out smut.

Synopsis: Nick had been in love with you since you entered SVU and seeing a gun pointed at your head might just be the kick in the ass he needs to confess.

Blood Brothers. (☦︎︎ - ☻︎ - ✞) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings; EPISODE SPOILERS, Mentions of violence, death, rape, teen pregnancy, abortion (pro-lifers do not interact.), bitchy rollins, female receiving oral, soft degradation, oral fixation, spitting in mouth, pet play, all that good stuff. that is all.

Synopsis: Getting close with the devishly handsome Nicholas Amaro during a particularly daunting case was amazing, made even better when his possessive side starts to show over little ole you.

Candy Kisses. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings: Lots of stuttering, Awkward Nick, Sweet bullshit.

Synopsis: After a night out trick or treating with Zara and Nick you and Nick enjoy yourselves after Zara is finally asleep and your lips look amazing with sticky candy on them.

Twerp. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings: Child Death, Talks of Child Molestation, Abuse, Miscarriages, Trafficking, Teen Pregnancy.

Synopsis: From the moment you entered SVU it seemed that Nick hated you, and you him. The entire team could tell it was just the opposite but let you both tell it? You despised one another. After a tragedy happens, just how true is that?

Holden’s Manifesto. (☦︎︎ - ❥ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings; Hostage Situation, Side Character Death, Blood, Protective Yet Tender!Nick.

Synopsis; My first reaction about one of my FAVORITE episodes!? Okay, Okay. Here’s how I think Amaro would react to s16e4 but with wife!reader instead of Rollins.

White Noise. (Surrendering Noah) (☦︎︎ - ❥ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings; Blood mentions, Talks of Death, Gunshots (obvs), Sweet Bullshit.

Synopsis; ngl, i never rewatched this episode because i can’t stand to see how it affected olivia, noah, and amaro but this is cute so here we go. here’s how Y/n would react to the court shooting.

Daddy/Daughter Project. (☦︎︎ - ☾ - ☻︎) x South Asian Fem!Y/n

warnings: cuteness aggression.

synopsis: #9 “you’re too tiny for that, let me help.”

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↳ Dominick “Sonny” Carisi.

hrs and hrs. (Songfic) (☦︎︎ - ☻︎ - ✞) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings: Talks of Incest, Abuse, and Pedophilia. None just sleepy fluffy smut and sweet aftercare. Slight Breeding Kink.

Synopsis: After stressful jobs sometimes all you and your husband Carisi need is each other. To take care of one another.

Revenge. (☦︎︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warning; S20 E4 SPOILERS. Talks of Rape, Assault, Death, Incels.

Synopsis: You and your partner Sonny work as a “couple” to get a confession out of a peep who happens to be an incel. Everyone thinks you played too well at being a couple and that gets Sonny thinking if it’s time to tell you he loves you.

That Girl Is Mine. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warning: Possessive Dom, Dad Figure Odafin, Light Asshole Barba, Mentions of Rape, SVU stuff, Smutty No Full Smut.

Synopsis: Barba takes a little too much of a liking to Sonny’s girl.

Sickly Overprotective. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings: Tutuola!Reader, Dorky and Sometimes Mean!Carisi.

Synopsis: Sonny’s never liked you and the feeling was mutual, well I think. The squad saw it as an old married couple fighting but filled with love. You and Sonny disagree…until you get sick that is.

↳ Rafael Barba.

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↳ Hasim Khaldun.

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↳ John Munch.

That’s Not Her Name. (☦︎︎ - ☻︎) x Black Fem!Y/n

Warnings; Sexual Harassment, Slut shaming, Semi Aggressive Munch.

Synopsis; inspired by s13ep9 when the lawyer calls alex “sweetheart” and munch steps in his face and goes “ADA Cabot” but with y/n and someone disrespecting her while they’re on a date.

↳ Odafin “Fin” Tutuola.

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↳ Mike Dodds.

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↳ Peter Stone.

He Can Only Hold Her. (☦︎︎ - ☹︎) x Black GN!Y/n

Warnings; Asshole!Peter, Breaking piece by piece!Y/n.

Synopsis; It was no secret Peter Stone was in love with Olivia Benson, even you as his lover could see it. The question was how long would it be before you broke?

↳ Brian Cassidy.

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↳ Elliot Stabler.

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demigodreading · 3 years

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Pill Party

WSVU WEEK DAY 4

Characters: Reader, Olivia Benson, Amanda Rollins, Kat Tamin. Mentions Carisi and Finn

Theme: Under The Influence

Warnings: Mention of potential rape, blood, drug use

Relationships: Olivia Benson x Fem!Reader

Summary: Reader goes undercover with Rollins and Kat at a pill party to try and catch a rapist. Reader and Olivia are in a secret relationship. Rollins and Kat lose the reader at the party. DUN DUN

AO3

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“Everyone remembers what to do right?” Olivia said pacing the bullpen for what seemed like the hundredth time.

“Cap, we have gone over the plan ten times in the last hour. I think we all get the idea,” Kat slipping on her other high heel.

“Well remind me again,” Olivia retorted.

She was stressed about sending her three women detectives into a pill party undercover. They were looking for a tag team of male rapists who drugged women, raped them in the alley behind the party, and then left them for dead. They were smart and left behind no trace evidence and seemed to magically disappear back into the crowd. You were the one that had suggested the undercover idea and the rest of the squad had jumped at the idea. Everyone but Olivia. The squad knew that Olivia had a soft spot for you. They just assumed it was because you had gone to the police academy together and had a couple undercovers gone wrong already. No one knew that you and Olivia had been girlfriends for a little under a year and had been living together for the last three months.

“We are bringing generic ibuprofen to throw in the pot. When we take one out we quickly stash it in our purse and grab out the ibuprofen that we all will be taking to get in. From there we scope out the crowd and at the first sign of the people we are looking for we call it in. No playing the interaction out. Just calling it in. We know the plan Liv.”

Liv let out one last sigh and then looked at Kat, Rollins, and you, “Okay, your taxi is waiting downstairs for you. Fin is driving the taxi and Carisi and I will be in the van down the street from the party. Please be careful.”

All three of you nodded and reached for your belongings. You let Kat and Rollins rush ahead with Carisi as you stayed behind for a moment with Olivia. You glanced around the precinct and when you noticed no one around you placed a quick kiss on her lips. She let a small smile across her face and grabbed your hand gently.

“I promise Liv, everything is going to be okay,” You said, squeezing her hand.

“Well it better, because I need my sweet pea next to me tonight,” Olivia said, placing another kiss on your forehead, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” You said and then rushed off to catch the elevator when you heard Kat calling for you.

When you got outside you climbed into the cab between Kat and Rollins quickly reapplying your dark red lipstick. The drive to the party was short and tense as the nerves of the operation settled in. The building was dingy and barely looked like anyone had been inside in years. Kat quickly got out of the cab pulling down the hem of her short black dress before she reached her hand out to help you out of the cab. You accepted it gratefully swinging your legs out of the car till your tall red heels hit the curb. You flattened the dress grimacing slightly as the cold air hit your sides. This dress left nothing to imagination and was never something you would have worn regularly. It was tight with slits all down the sides of the dress that stopped mid thigh. Kat had helped you pick it out and you remembered the wide eye look Olivia had given you when you walked down from the crib with it on. It was the first time that you were sure Olivia was going to spill their secret to the whole squad. However, Olivia’s phone rang at the perfect moment and she excused herself to her office to take the call. Now as you opened the door to the dingy building you felt fully exposed and for the first time in a long time afraid.

Getting into the party went off without a hitch and soon Rollins and Kat split from you trying to mingle in the crowd. You made your way to the bar like you had planned whispering in the bartender's ear that you merely wanted a coke but to make it look like there was alcohol in it. The young woman nodded in understanding and you watched as she pretended to pour rum into the cup before giving you a straight coke. You nodded your appreciation and slipped her a ten dollar bill. You turned your back towards the bar gently sipping at your drink. You could hear everyone in your tiny earpiece talking back and forth reporting their news.

“Y/N,” Olivia called out, “Any update.”

“Other than the fact I almost got beer spilled on me for the third time in five minutes no,” You sighed, shifting farther down the bar.

That was when everything went off the deep end. You placed your drink on the bar placing a protective hand on the top of it when someone tapped your shoulder. You spun to see who it was keeping your hand placed on your drink.

“Spot taken?” A tall blonde man asked as he pushed himself on the stool next to you.

All you wanted to do was to tell him to screw off but you held your tongue and instead smiled, “For a hottie like you never?”

Before you realized what was going on you were being spun in your chair wrists grabbed by another man who had made his way next to you. He seemed to be a carbon copy of the man who had first sat down, “Oh come on you are really trying to tell me that he is hotter than me?”

You merely laughed and pulled your wrists away grabbing for your drink, “Oh now boys, let’s not argue. Both of you are just as handsome as the other.”

You took a quick sip of your drink and then went to push away from the bar, “Now if you don’t mind I have some mingling to do.”

“Not so fast honey,” One of the men said pulling at your wrist, “The party just started.”

You went to pull your wrist away but everything around you went black.

A pit formed in Olivia’s stomach as she called out your name for a second time with no response, “Rollins, Kat do either of you have eyes on Y/N?”

“She was at the..” Kat stopped, “Cap she is gone.”

Olivia swore jumping from the back of the van. She ran towards the alleyway that was attached to the building. She rounded the corner and saw you laying on the ground your dress torn to shreds. Blood was coming out of a cut on your head and along your chest. Two men were standing over you, one attempting to pull down their pants.

“Police!” Olivia yelled pulling her gun, “Put your hands up!”

One of the men turned on his heels and shot towards Olivia. She moved to the right just out of the bullet’s path and shot back. The man fell to the ground clutching his stomach as the other one began to run. Olivia called in the perp to Carisi and then called a bus. She ran to your side dropping to her knees shaking you to wake you up.

“Y/N, wake up. Wake up,” Olivia said, taking you in her arms.

“Olivia, Olivia,” Rollins said, coming to her side, “We caught the other guy. The bus is almost here.” “She won’t wake up Rollins,” Olivia cried, “I was going to ask her to marry me. She has to stay alive.”

There it was, the secret was out of the bag. Rollins' eyes grew wide as more tears rushed from Olivia. When the ambulance got there they tore you from Olivia’s arms. Olivia rode with them to the hospital holding your hand the entire way.

It was eighteen hours later when you finally woke up. You panicked for a moment disoriented and not knowing where you were. You were immediately calmed when Olivia wrapped her hand in yours.

“Y/N, it’s okay. I’m here. I’m right here,” Olivia said rubbing her thumb across the back of your palm.

“Was I? Was I?” You asked unable to finish the question.

“The rape kit came back negative. You just have a nasty cut to the head and your chest. They are going to let me take you home tonight. We just wanted to make sure the drugs that slipped you wore off.”

“I was so careful Liv, I promise. I did everything by the book. Please don’t be mad at me.”

“I know sweet pea. I know. I’m not mad at you,” Olivia said, placing a gentle kiss on kiss on your forehead, “I love you so much.”

“I love you too.”

As you locked eyes with Olivia she blurted out, “Will you marry me?”

You looked at her shocked for a moment, “Liv..”

“Rollins already knows. I blurted it out before the bus came to pick you up. I don’t want to be in the secret anymore. I just want you to be my wife.”

You let out a laugh, “Olivia. Will you let me finish my sentence?”

She looked hurt before you continued, “Olivia Margaret Benson, I would love to be your wife.”

A broad smile came over Olivia’s face as she leaned in to kiss you once again. You both could worry about all the legality of it later. For now you were just excited that Olivia was going to be your wife.

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spexialvixtimxunit · 2 years

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Starving

Alternate version

Masterlist

Pairing: Olivia Benson x Black!Female!Reader

Warnings: No Noah in this one, age gap (the reader is in her late 30s), mentions of smut

Length: Semi short

Word Count: 634

THIS IS A ALTERNATE VERSION OF STARVING

Sorry that this took some time to make, I was in between writers block while writing this. ;(

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“Are you hungry? I can make you something to eat.” She suggested. You let out a low grumble as you kept your legs and arms wrapped around her waist.

She couldn’t help but laugh at your cuteness. "C'mon, I'll make you something to eat really quickly then we can go back to sleep." She said as she tapped your thigh so that she could get up to cook.

You groaned as you rolled off of her sluggishly. Olivia got up and put her glasses on as well as her housecoat and house shoes.

Your eyes locked onto her as if you were in a trance as she walked out of your shared room into the kitchen.

You finally got up and followed her to the kitchen. You watched her as she began to pull out some pots and pans from under your cabinet.

You sat down on an empty space on the countertop and watched her.

"What do you want to eat?" She questioned as she looked at the variety of food options from the fridge. She diverted back to see you shrugged your shoulders.

"I'm not really specifically hungry for something, just hungry for anything." You said to her. “Do you want something simple? Or fancy?” She questioned.

Your indecisiveness kicked in as your mind began to go blank. What did you really want to eat? You weren't very picky when it came to her cooking.

You would eat anything she'd cook and it would be amazing. It was almost like she was putting drugs in her food, it was so addicting.

Olivia could sense the cogs turning in your head as you struggled to think of what to eat. She closed the fridge and positioned herself in front of you, wrapping her arms around your waist.

"Tell me what's on your mind." She spoke in a low tone, looking into your eyes. "I don't know, what would you suggest?" You asked Olivia while wrapping your arms around her neck with your eyes locked deeply into hers, trying to get a read on her.

You always admired how beautiful she looked, even during her bed hair. She had her hair up into a ponytail with her bangs brushed against her face.

She looked you up and down as she let out a low chuckle. "Do you really want to know what I'm hungry for?" She questioned you once more. You nodded your head.

You unexpectedly sensed the change in her tone, sending a chill down your spine. She gave you a devilish smirk as you could now feel her hands brush up and down your backbone.

"I think I’m hungry for something else." She whispered; you could feel her lips brush against your neck. You knew what she meant by that when her lips place soft blissful kisses along with your neck and shoulder.

You huffed as she connected her warm lips with yours while running her hands down your back. You ran your hands through her brunette hair as the kiss deepened with passion.

“God I’m so glad you woke me up.” She said in between kisses, not being able to let you go from her touch. She was quick to grab you by the waist and take you to the bedroom.

She rested you on the bed, still connected to your lips with lust. Olivia let out a long breath as she let go. She had this unreadable expression that was always on her face when he was thinking.

All you couldn't help but lay there stare at up at her which felt like forever. You thoughts were cut off with a peck on the lips followed by a smile.

Olivia laughed a bit and looked at you with a smirk “I'm sorry, you must be hungry for actual food.”

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spexialvixtimxunit · 2 years

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Starving

Pairing: Olivia Benson x Black!Female!Reader

Masterlist

Warnings: Fluff, No Noah in this one (season 8 because of her hair), age gap (reader is in her late 30s)

Length: Longish

Word Count: 1.4k

Prompt: 42. “You make me so happy.”

Dialogues: “it’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyways.” + “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”

For Anonymous 🫶🏾

“42 long fluff imagine w olivia benson please”

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Your eyes flutter open as you felt an uncomfortable grumble in your stomach. 'Why now?' you asked yourself while letting out a sigh.

You had been lying in bed for some time because you woke up and couldn’t go back to sleep. Now, your stomach was stirring and it was bothering you.

You'd eaten dinner early but went to bed late because you were working on some paperwork you were behind on.

Your procrastination always got the best of you and you really wanted to get out of that bad habit and change it for something better.

You sighed as your stomach growled again. You didn’t want to get up but you were starving again. You sat up quietly, not trying to wake your sleeping wife.

You scooted closer off on the bed and you heard a creak in the flooring that made you stop in your tracks. You looked behind you to see Olivia shift in the bed.

You heard a low grumble “What’s wrong? Why are you up?” She said while pulling your waist to bring you closer to her.

You chuckled. “I’m hungry. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” You said while shifting towards her, drawing nearer scent.

“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyways. It must have been all the coffee that I drank a couple of hours ago while on shift.” You both laughed at her statement.

You couldn’t help but stare at her beauty, even if she was older than you. That was always something you worried about, how other people would look at your relationship.

‘She’s just for the money.’ ‘She’s way too young to be with someone that old!’ ‘How disgusting.’

It was always something in the back of your mind that made you doubt your relationship. Olivia noticed that your mind was clouded. “What’s on your mind. I can tell that you’re thinking hard.” She said while stroking your thigh. You gave her a weak smile.

“You make me so happy.”

Her face turned into a light smile. “You make me happy too.” She said while sitting up. She opened her arms for a hug and you gladly climbed onto her lap for a hug.

You felt content with her warm body radiating on you, making you feel wanted.

You'd always notice that every time she'd draw you in with a hug, her soft fingertips stroked your back lightly as your face was pressed up against her warm chest, along with her peppering soft kisses on your neck and shoulder.

You could hear the soft thumping in her chest as you could feel it rise and fall with every breath that she'd take.

The soft smell of her signature warm vanilla fragrance would intoxicate you, making it hard to pull away. Something about her sincere hugs would make you melt the longer she held you.

The comfortable silence was cut off with your stomach grumbling. Olivia peeked down at you and let out a soft laugh.