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violaobanion · 1 year
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James Caan as SONNY CORLEONE in The Godfather (1972) dir. Francis Ford Coppola
requested by @springsteens
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massacredzombie · 8 months
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hiii! i just wanna say i absolutely adore your art and i love all of the love for the victims <3
I was wondering if we could see something with the friend group on a picnic or one some kind of friend date? maybe even out camping or something similar! :)
these poor kids deserve some fluff for all the shit they get put thru and ur art heals my soul in that regard LMAO
Omg well first of all, THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭 and one of these days I’m definitely gonna draw that camping scenario cause that would be so much fun
But here u go <333
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mcbenson25 · 3 months
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Unspoken Bonds (Olivia Benson X Friend! Reader, Rafael Barba X Reader)
Request: Hello, there! I would like to request an Olivia Benson x Friend!Reader were reader and some friends in the alley near Olivia's apartment building. One day, after a fight with her boyfriend, reader is drinking beer in the spot she usually hangs out at, and Olivia talks her into going back into the apartment. They talk, and Olivia cooks her dinner. Olivia asks reader to join her some other time.
A/N: This request has been tweaked with the boyfriend but not boyfriend just someone the reader has been crushing on being Barba and the fight being him leaving the squad after his trial! I hope you like it so sorry it took so long!
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The air in the alley was usually welcoming. The hushed whispers, the laughter.
Today it seemed quiet. Tense.
You walked, a frown on you face as you rushed into the bar. You were not by any means a drinker, but you always came with the squad to drink after a case.
You sighed. There was no one here today and you needed a drink.
Or two or three.
Earlier in the day, a heated argument had erupted between you and Rafael. He was found not guilty and yet instead of celebrating you found yourself even more upset.
He wanted to leave. Leave the DA's office. Leave the squad.
Leave you.
It angered you how you had supported him from the moment he pulled the plug and it had all been for nothing. The weight of the disagreement lingered heavily in the air as you found yourself drowning another drink.
You loved him.
Not that he knew, of course. To him, you were just a friend. Just a really good friend he would call every morning, text every night, laugh with, go on vacations with.
Just a friend.
The whole squad knew you had feeling for him beyond a silly crush. You hadn't wanted to tell him. You were certain he didn't have the same feelings for you. If he did he would have already made a move by now. It had been years since you had met. So many coffee meet-up, trial victory dinners and late night movies.
You scowled as you asked the bartender for another one, not noticing someone eyeing you from across the bar.
Olivia, ever perceptive, noticed the turmoil in your eyes when you walked into the bar. She decided to give you some space but kept a watchful eye. As the night wore on and the three drink became six it became apparent that you weren't going to bounce back from this one easily. Olivia knew how much you cared for Barba. She knew the how upset you were. From the moment you had come back from the courthouse and left with you jacket without saying a word, Olivia knew something was wrong. A call from Rafael confirmed her suspicions. Lots of things were said, lots of unpleasant ones and Olivia listened as he pleaded her to check up on you.
Which led to her quietly approaching you.
"Mind if I join you?" she asked, her tone a careful mix of concern and warmth.
You looked up, offering a small, sad smile. "Hey, Liv. Yeah, sure."
The two of you settled into a quiet corner, away from the prying eyes and the buzzing conversations. Olivia, familiar with the unsaid language of pain, waited for you to open up.
"He wants to leave, Liv," you finally spoke, your voice barely above a whisper. "After everything that happened with the trial, he just wants to start fresh. I can't wrap my head around it, Liv. We fought, and I don't know what to do."
Olivia's eyes softened, understanding the weight of your words. "He's worried about you, you know?"
You rolled your eyes. "Of course he is," you said, sarcasm lacing your voice.
"Why haven't you told him?"
Your eyes went wide as you looked up. "Liv I can't."
"Why not?" Came the careful pry.
You felt something wet on your cheek and you touched it, realizing you were crying.
You were immediately engulfed by a caring warmth. Olivia held you, as the tears continued to flow freely down your face.
"Let's get out of here," she whispered into your ear as she called over the bartender to pay your tab
You nodded as you pulled away, as you tried to wipe your tears away. "No Liv let me pay-"
"No, I think you've gone through enough today." As she glanced down at the receipt she looked over at you and couldn't help but laugh as she passed you the bill.
You looked at it.
Holy shit. 200 bucks.
"Still want to pay?" She asked with a grin and you cracked, giggling as you shook your head.
Olivia finished paying and you tried to get up but immediately felt the weight of the drink your had.
This is why I don't get drunk.
Olivia helped you towards her car, laughing the whole way as you tried to walk in a straight line.
After a five minute struggle you managed to get into her car.
"Is it okay if we go to my place?" Olivia asked.
Feeling a sense of comfort in her offer, you agreed, allowing Olivia to guide you back to her apartment.
Inside, the apartment felt like a sanctuary. She made sure you were comfortable, offering a safe space for you to unload the burden you had been carrying.
"So why haven't you told him?"
You sighed and let out a deep breath. "I don't know Liv. He probably doesn't even feel the same way. We've been friends for years and he's never show any interest beyond our friendship."
Olivia nodded, the conversation beginning to sound awfully familiar. "You won't know unless you tell him. Would you really just let him leave without telling him?"
"I-I-I don't know. Maybe?" You tried, stuttering.
Olivia raised her eyebrows. "Seriously?"
You threw your hands up in defeat. "Liv come oooon! That's not fair."
Olivia shook her head, "It's not fair to either of you."
You were quiet.
After a while, sensing the need for a change of tone, Olivia suggested, "How about I cook us some dinner? A little distraction might do us good."
You managed a weak smile, appreciating the effort to get your mind off it.
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As Olivia moved around the kitchen, getting everything on the stove, she felt her phone vibrate.
A text message.
'Is she okay?'- Rafa
Olivia wiped you hand on a towel as she peaked her head and saw you had picked a book off herself and had begun to read it. She sighed before texting Rafael back.
'Yes but you need to tell her!'
A minute passed before a reply came.
'I will.'- Rafa
She smiled as she looked up at you form on the couch, engrossed in the book, before getting back to dinner.
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As the smell of food filled your nose you began to lose interest in the book you had grabbed from Liv's bookshelf. You stood up and placed it back in its spot before walking to the window, looking out at the city below.
You sighed, rubbing your eyes. You knew you had acted childishly. You knew going to the bar wouldn't and hadn't solved any of your problems.
You knew you had to tell him.
You checked your phone, having putting it on silence after storming out of Rafael's office.
70 new text messages and 20 missed calls.
A new text appeared before you could open the others.
'I'm sorry for today. I hurt you and I need to see you. Let me make this right. Please let me see you.'- Raf <3
Your heart skipped a beat but before you could text back Olivia called out, "Dinner's ready."
As you sat down to eat, the taste of Olivia's homemade dinner mingled with the shared silence made you anxious. She glanced up as your leg bounced erratically under the table.
"Are you ok-"
"He asked to see me!" You blurted out.
Olivia tried to hide her smile as she nodded. "And?"
"I'm going to tell him." You said with determination.
Olivia took a drink from her wine. "That's great. I'm glad."
You smiled as you texted Rafael back as Olivia took another bite from her food, trying to keep her composure as she felt her phone go off.
'Thank you Liv. I owe you a million.'- Rafa
Olivia looked up grinning and you grinned back.
"See my food makes everything better!" She joked.
You laughed. "Thank you Liv. Honestly you're such a good friend."
"It's what I do," She said with a smile as she began to think how she would tell the squad tomorrow.
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Taglist: @wittysunflower, @rocknroll900
Sorry this request took forever. The writing slump was quite real. I hope you all liked it and please leave comments and thoughts as well as requests!! Love you all!
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svucentral · 1 year
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battampria · 24 days
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SONNYBAN STAMPS
im sorry I just had to include the pregnancy stream thumbnail... ITS FUNNY TO HAVE AS A STAMP.
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requested by @nekoesque! enjoy the stamps!!
free to use!
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 1 year
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hiii may I request a Noctyx and what you call them ? just like the one you did with Luxiem, I found it to be very adorable and would love a Noctyx one as well, thank you so much!!
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noctyx and what you call them
thank you very much for the compliment. even more importantly thank you very much for the noctyx request! i have a few noctyx x reader ideas bc i am dead set on filling up this noctyx x reader tag when i can but i love seeing others just as interested in them as i am
ah, but it's funny, revisiting my first-ever post on this blog and comparing it to how i format my posts now, i can't believe i typed the actual entries all in lowercase, that's the first time i've done that! how strange
...though i will say it was hard thinking of other words for "partner"
tags: established relationship, fluff, gender neutral reader
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🎭 Alban Knox: Darling
The night is tempting and harsh at once, and he plays both sides with fervor, a thief attracted to all that glitters. He takes what he wants, and he's so used to taking what he wants that he doesn't know how to manage how kind you are to your darling. A warm home and hot food, a place to sleep with love, safe. He's never experienced any of this easiness before, and he certainty hasn't been called darling before. He doesn't know how you do it. He wants to get used to it.
🐑 Fulgur Ovid: Other Half
He starts it first. Better half, he introduces you, his Reader, and casts aside his own worth for the sake of uplifting yours. That’s what he does best. You never walk alone because he never lets you go, and you reach the heights you do because he’s your foundation. There is so much care and passion in all he does and it stuns you how easily he ignores it. When will he realize he's equal to you as your other half? You are two puzzle pieces, half of a locket together into a pendant. You complete each other.
🔗 Sonny Brisko: Hero
Like a hero he's always there, and like a hero he deflects. Affection goes unsaid, but simply felt, and very much unlike one he tries to avoid it. He doesn't have the courage to ask. He holds tight around you, nonetheless, and whispers comfort in your ear while you ball your hands around his jacket. Simply felt, as he smooths your hair out of your face and lets you exhale, and when you say his name like that, full of adoration and all he never thought he could be, my hero, he forgets how to breathe himself.
🔮 Uki Violeta: Soulmate
You’ve never known color in feeling until you met him, and now that he's in your life, you see him in the sunlight as naturally as the shadows and shines that come through. He breathes life into art with the quirk of his lips at song and in just a moment you see all there is to say about it. But he speaks anyways, and his voice is silk, and when you respond he curls a hand around you while the other holds his head up, lost in your words, the only one for you, your soulmate.
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narcissuslecter · 10 days
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hey babes, it's me, your fave internet menace, will graham smokes truther, writer who has been writing again but very slowly!
i've been crazy busy with work and life but i have also been watching sooo much svu and i started watching house so like... house/hilson fics soon??
anyways, on the writing side of things, i've been writing like a beast but im also self critical as ever so it's a fight! but baby we got as needed chapter 3 coming up soon, some angsty carisi for all u svu babes.
for u hannigram babes we got fics for u too, bunch of songfics bc unfortunately, it's what i do best. lots of music, lots of messy power dynamics, lots of smut <3
and don't think i forgot about u criminal minds babes, there is some stuff in the workssss.
all that rambling aside, send me headcanon reqs, send me asks!
be gay, see u next time <3
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saucysonnetts · 8 months
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Who is better at replying to texts?
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d999666 · 1 month
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[meeting while avoiding other people's eyes]
This was @pgirl1986's request.
Sonny blackbones x Corso
Corso x Sonny blackbones
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apreciouspuppy · 3 months
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Sonny Brisko Caregiver headcanons! 💛🖤💙
💛we all know him as Nijisanji ENs Onii-Chan!!
🖤big brother carer
💙main caregiver of Alban
💛try’s to be as playful as possible while still having strict rules in place ! knowing how to handle tantrums if one takes place
🖤can sense when a little is feeling down and wanting to talk helping them the best he can!
💙loves playing games with his little ! If you’re stuck on an extra hard level he’ll help you or give you emotional S(onny) support !
💛very protective of his littles doing anything he can to make sure they’re protected and comfortable
🖤loves to cuddle
💙likes playing pretend with his littles ! his silly Sound effects and impressions always gets a giggle out of his littles !
So so so sorry this took so long to be made I’m rather slow at fulfilling requests :(( I still hope you enjoy them tho!!! Sonny and Alban agere Dynamic is something I rlly adore :3
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devonneicons · 10 months
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demi as sonny in S2E5
please if you save or use like or reblog
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spitfireriott · 10 days
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A Sonny x Julie request for @thedrakonian18 ! It’s based on their fanfic, yall should go check it out. Something quick before I work on commissions!
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fwacchi · 2 years
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Can i request for nagao kei, sonny and uki for the letters Y and T
hello, lovely anon! i hope you enjoy this!!
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100 followers event request
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pairings: Nagao Kei, Sonny Brisko, Uki Violeta x gn!reader
letters: T and Y
genre: fluff, a tiny bit suggestive?
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Nagao Kei
T = Touch (How clingy/needy are they?)
Nagao is pretty neutral when it comes to this.
You won’t find him touching you or clinging to you much, no matter at home or outside.
Sure, he kisses you good morning/night and greets you with a hug when he returns home from the studio, but that’s pretty much it.
But during days where he’s very tired, he’ll seek you for any sort of touch. Cuddling, kisses, hugs, or even just holding your hand, he would initiate it on days like that.
Him getting needy for you is also something that doesn’t happen often, but that’s what makes it special.
It’s not something that happens almost everyday so both of you cherish the nights spent together.
Y = You (Do their viewers know about you? How often do they talk about you in their streams?)
Yes, his viewers know about you.
It took quite a long time for him to publicly announce his relationship with you because he was quite scared of how the viewers would react.
After a lot of discussion with you and his company, he told his viewers about you.
He does talk about you on stream but it’s not much. He would just make a comment or two about you to his viewers before moving on to another topic.
But if he’s doing a free talk stream, he does end up talking about you a lot.
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Sonny Brisko
T = Touch (How clingy/needy are they?)
Very clingy. He needs to be touching you in one way or another.
Gets very pouty if you try to push him away or tell him to stop clinging to you.
Loves hugging you by the waist and resting his chin on your shoulder most of the times
At the beginning of the relationship, he was very shy to initiate any kind of skinship but now that he’s used to being with you, he’s more chill with touching you.
Also gets needy very very often so good luck ;;
Y = You (Do their viewers know about you? How often do they talk about you in their streams?)
Like Nagao, he was quite scared at first to announce things publicly, even though he’s already gotten permission from both you and his company.
But eventually, he did tell his viewers about you.
Doesn’t talk about you much on his streams and even if he does, it’s only because some of his viewers would ask how you’re doing and such.
If you come into his room to serve him food or to ask him something, he’s very quick to mute his mic.
He’s quite an overthinker so he thinks people can find you with just a voice. (I mean, who knows? The world is scary these days.)
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Uki Violeta
T = Touch (How clingy/needy are they?)
This man is a little complicated.
The urge to cling to you is high but the urge to have you clinging to him is higher.
So he gives a few hints(whines) here and there to tell you he needs any sort of skinship right that instant.
And him being needy is something that doesn’t happen often.
But what does happen often is that he touches you here and there in a way that it leaves you wanting more.
Does he do it intentionally? Unintentionally? We’ll never know.
Y = You (Do their viewers know about you? How often do they talk about you in their streams?)
Yes, they do and he never once hesitated to tell them about his relationship with you.
He asked if you’re okay with it, asked the company’s permission, and then straight up tweeted about it.
Not that he wasn’t afraid of hate comments or such but it’s just that he trusts his viewers to not do something horrible.
Talks about you pretty often in his streams, mostly during his free talk streams and everyone can tell just how proud and happy he is to have you as his partner <3
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mcbenson25 · 1 year
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Can I tell you something? CloseFriend!Olivia Benson X Reader
Request: I know you prolly get a ton of these but could you do a (Y/N) x Olivia Benson. Here’s kinda what I was thinking. Y/N was kidnapped for several months, sexually abused, and tortured. Y/N escapes and makes it to Olivia to tell her everything that has happened. Over the past several months. But you can add a twist or two to it. Could it not be like in lovers, but just really close friends
A/N: Guess who came back from the dead! I hope you like it and I'm so sorry it took so long.
Warnings: kidnapping, abuse, beatings, inexplicit mentions of sexual assault, flashback, arson
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Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Another day...
Another beating.
Oh how you wish it would end.
“He came in drunk today,” you observed as he stumbled down the dimly-lit room, his movements unsteady and erratic. He weaved back and forth, struggling to maintain his balance with each unsteady step. His arms hung limply at his sides, and his shoulders were hunched. His glazed eyes searched the room, darting back and forth as if searching for something that eluded him and finally found yours. His breath was heavy and labored as he made his way over to the corner you were hunched over in. With each step, he stumbled and swayed, his feet scraping against the pavement as he fought to stay upright. He muttered to himself, his words slurred and indecipherable, and you closed you eyes ready for whatever it was he would do to you today. Your breath came in short, ragged gasps as you tried to calm the pounding of your heart. You were so tired and weak, there was no use in fighting anymore.
You braced yourself, ready for the blow, but it never came. You heard a loud thud and opened your eyes to see his limp body on the floor.
He had passed out.
You sat there frozen as it hit you.
You could escape.
You mustered all the strength you could as you stood up. He had gotten rid of the chains long ago, you had become to weak to fight back, so now with a deep breath, you made your way upstairs your heart pounding in your chest.
You knew you had to be careful, move quickly and quietly.
You were going to be free.
That thought gave you the strength to keep going, to push through the fear and uncertainty, and to make your way towards freedom.
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"We miss you! Where have you been?"
You were currently on a FaceTime call with Liv. You smiled hoping it didn't look too forced.
"I know I miss you guys too. I've been traveling. You know, just taking some time to explore the world and see new things."
Olivia looked skeptical. "Really? That's great, but it seems like a long time to be gone without a word."
You bit your lip, feeling the weight of the lie you were telling. "Yeah, I know. It's just been hard to stay in touch with everything going on you know with cell reception and all."
Olivia's expression softened. "Is everything okay, Y/N? You seem...different."
Your heart rate quickened. You weren't the best actor after all. You weren't ready to tell her.
Not yet.
"Liv I have to go, my...," you looked up and made it seem like someone was calling you, "uber ride just got got here and they're telling me to hurry."
Liv sighed before giving you a small smile, not fully convinced. "Alright. Call me when you come home."
"I will," you said before hanging up.
You sighed as you went back to the kitchen.
You were traveling...
but not they way you had told Liv.
You were hiding.
You weren't ready to face the world. Not after everything that had happened. You knew it wasn't you fault but yet...you felt as though it was all your fault.
You had stayed in this house for weeks after you had escaped. Every time you went out you felt dread and anxiety. You didn't trust the world anymore.
And so here you were, cleaning. You had spent weeks cleaning every inch of the house, wiping the grime off the walls and floors, dusting every piece of furniture, throwing out the food that had spoiled in the fridge. You had finally finished. You moved to the corner to pick up a dirty rag, and a sudden sense of dread grips you. You are hit with a flashback so strong it feels like you're living it all over again.
You're blindfolded, your hands tied behind your back. You're sitting on a cold, hard floor, and you can feel the rough texture of the blanket beneath you. You try to scream, but a gag is tied tightly around your mouth, suffocating you.
The memory is so vivid that it takes you a moment to realize it's not real. You're safe. You try to calm your shaky short breaths, but as you look around the room, everything starts to fall into place. The stains on the wall, the cracks in the ceiling, the position of the door, all match that room.
That room that had taken just about everything from you.
Your panic consumed you like a wildfire, burning hotter and higher with each passing moment. It was as if you were engulfed in flames, your body unable to find any respite from the searing heat. Your thoughts were like sparks flying in all directions, each one threatening to ignite another inferno within you. Your heart raced like a raging inferno, its beat erratic and unsteady. Sweat dripped down your face, as if your body was trying to extinguish the flames within. You felt like you were suffocating, the heat and smoke overwhelming your senses. You struggled to breathe, your throat parched and dry as if it had been scorched by the fire. Your mind raced with memories of the past, each one a scorching ember that threatened to ignite a new blaze of panic within you. You can't believe you're back here, in the same room where you endured so much pain and suffering. You feel like you're suffocating, just like you did when the gag was in your mouth.
You ran out of the house as if it were ablaze, your heart pounding in your chest. Once outside, you stumbled to a halt, gasping for air. But as you took in deep breaths, your lungs burned with each breath, and you coughed violently, as if trying to expel smoke from your body.
The world around you swirled, a dizzying blur of colors and shapes, as if you were still caught in the midst of the flames. You stumbled forward, trying to steady yourself, but your legs felt like they were made of rubber.
You leaned against a nearby tree, trying to catch your breath. Tears streamed down your face, stinging your eyes like smoke. You closed your eyes, trying to calm your racing heart and mind, but the memories of the past threatened to reignite the flames of panic within you.
Slowly, you regained control of your breathing, each inhale and exhale feeling less strained than the last. The smoke in your lungs dissipated, replaced by fresh air, and you felt a sense of relief wash over you.
You opened your eyes and looked around, taking in your surroundings with a renewed sense of clarity. You took a deep breath, and with each exhale, you let go of a little bit more of the fear and panic that had held you captive for so long.
It was time.
Time to finally say something.
Your heart raced as you dialed Olivia's number on your phone. You knew you couldn't keep the truth hidden forever.
When Olivia picked up the phone, you took a deep breath. "Hey, Liv," you said, your voice trembling slightly. "Can I tell you something?"
"Is everything okay?"
You hesitated. "Not really," you said, your voice barely above a whisper. "I just...I need to talk to someone. And I trust you."
You heard concern lace Liv's voice. "Of course, Y/N. Whatever you need, I'm here for you."
You took another deep breath, struggling to find the right words. "I...I haven't been honest with you, Liv. About why I've been gone for so long."
"What do you mean, Y/N? Where have you been? Are you okay? Do you need me to come tell get you?"
You shook your head. "I can't really say yet. But...something happened to me, Liv. Something I never thought would happen to me. And I'm ready to talk to someone about it."
You took a deep breath, gathering your courage to speak. "Liv, I need to tell you what happened." You could feel Liv's concern as she listened attentively. It felt like she was right there with you, even though you were miles apart. "I was held captive, Liv. For months. I was abused, tortured..." Your voice trailed off as tears welled up in your eyes. It was hard to relive the memories, but you knew you had to tell her. "I escaped, but I'm still dealing with the aftermath. The flashbacks, the panic attacks. It's like I'm still trapped in that place."
After you finish telling Olivia about what happened to you, she takes a deep breath and her voice hardens. "Y/N, I'm so sorry that happened to you. But I want you to know that you don't have to go through this alone. We will get you justice."
You can feel tears welling up in your eyes as she says those words. Justice is something you had never even considered as a possibility before. But with Olivia by your side, it feels as though it's within reach.
"Liv, I don't even know where to start," you say, feeling overwhelmed.
"It's okay, we'll figure it out together," she responds. "I know it's not going to be easy, but we have to try. You deserve justice, Y/N. And we're going to make sure you get it. Come home."
With Olivia's unwavering support, you feel a sense of hope for the first time in months.
You make your way to your car, a new sense of courage overtaking you. As you drove away, you heard the sound of raw and guttural pain carried through the air, distant yet distinct.
You were going to leave it all behind.
You smiled, knowing Liv would do everything she could to make sure you got justice.
Even if justice had already been served.
As you entered the highway, sirens blared past you, you looked at your rearview mirror, the large smoke clouds taking over most of the sky.
Justice had indeed been served.
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Hey everyone! It's been quiteeeee a while since I've posted. It's been hard with life going on and there were days I wasn't sure if I would make it. I was so unmotivated and considered just not writing anymore. Ive found hope in those around me so I hope to come back strong :)
Message me with requests!
Also if you want to be added to the taglist please let me know!
I broke my phone that had the tag lists so apologies if I miss someone
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battampria · 2 months
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SONNYBAN GRAPHICS
IM SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG 😭😭 i had school stuff to take care of first like projects n things (my groups lazy asf) but here r the sillies!!
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requested by @taiyakicore! yay!! :3
f2u w/ credit
graphics w/o gif here
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foryouthem00n · 1 year
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“Interrogate.”
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A/N: Request from @mooneeeee , I apologize that it took so long to post! There will be another part to this as well, maybe three in total but I’m not sure yet. Also I know that I’ve stated that I don’t write smut but this is about as far as I’ll go in that department! Even this was hard for me but I needed to write it so that I could establish the relationship. Song lyrics from 1 step forward, 3 steps back by Olivia Rodrigo
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You got me fucked up in the head, boy
Never doubted myself so much
Like, am I pretty? Am I fun, boy?
I hate that I give you power over that kind of stuff
'Cause it's always one step forward and three steps back
I'm the love of your life until I make you mad
It's always one step forward and three steps back
Do you love me, want me, hate me? Boy, I don't understand
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“Oh, Dom!” You cried out, digging your nails into Sonny’s back.
“You’re so good, baby.” Sonny praised in between kisses, continuously thrusting himself inside you, about to climax.
Sonny moaned as he finally came, the two of you both breathing heavily. He flopped himself down onto the bed beside you. You slid over to him, laying your head down on his bare chest.
“God, I needed that.” Sonny sighed, kissing your hair.
“Long day?” You asked.
“Long day would be an understatement.” Sonny grumbled.
“Do you wanna talk about it?”
“I’d rather talk about how fucking hot you look right now.” Sonny eyed your naked body up and down.
You blushed, staring up at him. “You don’t look too bad yourself, Counselor.”
Sonny hummed in pleasure, kissing your hair again.
You laid on his chest and admired the way his body looked, the way that you felt so close to him in the moment. The casual sex was great, but you love the cuddling and sleepovers even more. You want so much more than just sex with Sonny, but there’s always something that gets in the way. Sonny lashes out any time you try to bring up your relationship or the way that he or you feels about things.
As you were just about to drift off to sleep, you heard Sonny’s phone vibrate on the bedside table. You sat up off of Sonny and he rolled over to grab his phone.
“Who is it?” You asked.
Sonny ignored you as he read whatever message he received. You watched as his eyes moved from right to left, glued to the phone screen.
“Is something wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong, Y/N. Why are you so concerned about who’s texting me?” Sonny snapped.
“I’m not concerned, I was just curious if it was work related. Didn’t know if you’d have to leave again.”
Sonny got up out of bed and began putting his clothes on. “I do have to leave, actually. And it’s not because of work.”
Your eyes widened. You didn’t understand what you had done to make Sonny so frustrated and why he was being so harsh all of a sudden. You could tell by his reaction that Amanda Rollins was the one texting him, and the reason for him leaving. They’ve been close ever since you’ve known Sonny.
“Sonny, wait! Can’t you just talk to me?”
“What is there to talk about, Y/N? We’re not together, which means I can do whatever I want with whoever I want. It’s none of your business what I do or who I text or who I hang out with. I’m a grown man and I don’t need to be interrogated.”
“I’m not trying to interrogate you! Aren’t I allowed to ask you questions, make conversation?”
“Sure you are, but not when it involves my texts or the other people in my life. You get so clingy out of nowhere and it’s fucking annoying, Y/N.”
You stared at Sonny blankly and he stared back at you. You didn’t respond to him, and it seemed like he had nothing more to say. While on the outside you seemed unbothered, on the inside, Sonny’s words hurt. He abruptly lashes out but it ends up being your fault. For what reason? Why does this keep happening?
Sonny huffed, grabbing his things. “I’ve gotta go.”
You watched as Sonny walked out of your bedroom and down the hall, taking a turn and then disappearing from your sight. You laid back down in bed, rolling over to your side, preparing to go to sleep. You were hurt by Sonny but it wasn’t a deep hurt. You weren’t worried about what would happen next. You would go to bed and forget about the whole situation by the morning.
Besides, Sonny will come crawling back. He always does.
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