#s.w.a.t imagine

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[gemstone-roses]

Frustrated

David deacon Kay (s.w.a.t) x reader

Summary: after a few bad dates leaves you... unsatisfied, deacon takes care of you. 18+ only there be smut ahead. Praise kink, teasing. Fingering. Pet names (honey, sweetheart). Deacon isn't married in this.

Warnings: mentions of bad dates not making reader cum, fingering, female reader.

A:N- I'm feral for this man. Minors be gone this work and this blog is strictly for those 18 and over. Reminder you are responsible for your own media consumption. Likes and reblogs much appreciated ty🥺 maybe I'll do a part two👀

"Rough night"? A gruff voice asks from behind his locker.

"Yeah something like that" you sigh, shutting your locker a bit too hard.

"Another terrible date?" He probes, shutting his own locker and looking at you.

You swallow, slightly embarrassed, and what makes it worse is that your having this conversation with the one man on your squad you've had a crush on forever, your closest friend on the team.

"Well, he got what he wanted, I uhm, ugh never mind" you chuckle nervously.

Deacons brows furrow.

"Anything I can do?" He asks kindly and you can't help the thoughts that swarm your mind, thinking of him, you, together.

It's been a rough shift, you excuse yourself to the bathroom of the bar the whole team is relaxing in.

Your wound up, the adrenaline from the day hasn't worn off fully, your not looking where your going when you bump into something hard.

Someone.

It causes you to stumble back slightly.

"oh sorry I wasn't paying attention" you say, resting your arm behind you on the bathroom door.

"Are you okay y/n?" His brows furrow again and your heart speeds up, he's so kind, so genuine, so hot.

"Y-yeah why" you say.

"You seem a little.. tightly wound today" he steps closer to you and you make no effort to move, allowing him to cage his arms on either side of you.

"I'll be okay, i just need to-

Deacon bites his lip, your brain short circuits for a moment.

"Need to what honey?" Deacon moves one of his hands to your waist, he strokes his thumb across your side.

"I need to, uhm, you know" you mumble, and deacon tuts slightly.

"Words honey" he teases and you take in a shaky breath

"I need to cum" you whisper, heat rising up your neck as you admit it.

Deacons chest heaves at your confession.

And with a surprising amount of confidence you add

"Make me cum, David?" And his lips are on yours instantly.

He kisses you furiously, pushing open the bathroom door with one hand and guiding you into it with the other.

You moan into the kiss, wrapping your arms around him as he pushes you against the bathroom wall breaking the kiss to catch his breath.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that" he confesses.

"Me too" you say and he smiles at you.

"You gonna let me take care of you honey?" He leans into your neck, leaving open mouthed kisses as you moan again.

Deacon moves his hand to the top of your trousers

"Come on honey what did I say? Use your words sweetheart"

"Yes" you huff out, desperate for his touch.

"Good girl" he touches his nose to yours as his hand finally dips below your waistband.

He runs his fingers up and down your clothed pussy a few times, humming in satisfaction.

"You're soaking" he whispers

"Deac" you whisper, leaning your head back.

He moves your panties to the side and slides a finger through your soaking folds, bringing it up to circle your clit.

He catches your moan in another kiss, this time a gentle one.

He rubs your clit slowly, applying pressure at the same time.

"You make the prettiest sounds" he says as he slides a finger into you.

"Oh deac" you whine.

He keeps one finger circling your clit as he pumps the other one inside you, seeing your reaction, he inserts another finger.

You feel a pressure building within, your breathing speeds up as deacon curls his finger to hit that spot.

"Oh fuck deac I'm gonna-

"You gonna cum for me honey? Already? You needed this didn't you sweetheart" he speeds up his fingers as he speaks, you grip his shoulders tight, your orgasm fast approaching.

"I got you, come for me honey"

"Fuck deac I- your words stop short as your orgasm washes over you, your pussy clenching around his fingers.

"That's it, let go baby" he comforts you as you release around him.

"Oh my god" you whisper, coming down from your high.

"That was incredible" he groans, placing a kiss to your forehead.

"Feel better?" He asks, embracing you, hands resting on your ass.

You nod, bringing your lip between your teeth.

"Shall we, get out of here?" You propose, eyes moving to the prominent bulge in his pants.

And deacon has never moved so fast in his life.

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Companion Piece to Reputation

Donovan sings in the shower. It’s loud and enthusiastic but it’s far from good, you don’t have the heart to tell him. Instead, you decide to find another way to distract him. He’s just rinsed the conditioner from his hair when the glass door of the walk-in shower opens, and you step inside. He doesn’t expect it, you usually slip out long before he’s woken up, but you’d had a rough call last night, you’d ended you sleeping in. When you’d turned up at his door, he’d known it wasn’t just for sex.

You’d spend the early hours of the morning ruining him, pinning his wrists to the mattress as you took what you’d needed. He gets the need for control especially when something goes down like that. He holds you in the aftermath, his fingers trailing over your skin as you tuck yourself under his chin. It’s the first time you’ve come to him for comfort, that you’ve allowed him to give it to you.

You don’t say anything and neither does he. He doesn’t want to break the spell so he keeps his mouth shut because he knows the wrong move will send you fleeing and he doesn’t want that, he wants you to stay.

When you kiss him it’s soft, tender. Something he isn’t used to receiving from you. This thing between the two of you has always been casual, a way to blow off steam, explore some of those darker desires but it’s on the cusp of changing, he can feel it. Your fingertips ghost along the line of his jaw, his arm wraps around your waist drawing you closer.

“I’ve never fucked in the shower before.” He murmurs against your lips.

You smile because you’ve been giving Donovan a lot of firsts recently and you like the idea of giving him another. He moans into your mouth as your fingers wrap around his hardening cock, hips arching into your touch.

“Let’s change that shall we.”

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[imaginingyourfandom]

having an anxiety attack - dominique Luca (s.w.a.t)

You didn’t often have anxiety attacks

When you did have them, you usually kept it to yourself

You had your own strategies to get through one

But sometimes that didn’t work and Luca hated seeing you in pain

He would hold you as you struggled to breathe and get out your words

He would talk you through it and make jokes to make you laugh

Get you a glass of water afterwards

You would explain to him what set off the anxiety attack and he would listen to you patiently

He would ask how he could support you in the future

You would kiss and hug him for being so understanding

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[abbatoirablaze]

S.W.A.T, The Letter, Dominique Luca

Word Count:  1.2k

Warnings: mentions of death, angst, mentions of being blown up/bombs, mention of tortured victims.

Baby,

If you’re reading this letter, then you know something happened to me. 

And not a good something. 

I know I always told you that if I handed you papers, it would be because we’d be signing for a place on the beach and then following that up by making some beautiful blonde babies that would undoubtedly be future SWAT.  But I’m sorry if you ever have to read this one.

So, I’ll tell you in this everything that I always wanted to say…even if I couldn’t really voice it in the right ways. 

You’re the only person I ever want to finish a Call of Duty campaign with. 

You’re the one I want to wake up to in the morning…even if it’s at three am because you read that the waves are going to be amazing by five but be trash the rest of the day. 

You’re the only woman I ever wanted to give up being a bachelor for. 

I know that there is a matching letter in your locker, and that it’s addressed to me…but god, the only thing that scares me in this world is that one day I’ll have to read it. 

You’re amazing.

And fearless. 

And I know that I will never love another woman, and have never loved another woman, as much as I love you. 

Nikki…

You are my everything.

Dominique

“Hey there…” Luca nearly jumped out of his spot at the island.  The pencil cracked in half due to the tension that he’d been putting on it.  The brunette smiled and him, hiding a little laugh behind her hand, “wh-what was that Dominique?”

“No-nothing!” he said quickly, as though he was trying to shield the woman that he loved from the superstitious act, “what are you doing?”

“That doesn’t look like ‘nothing,’ Dominique…” she said slowly, taking a few steps forward until she was firmly in the grub room. Her chin tilted up and she noticed the hardened letters on the envelope beside the piece of paper.  She added up everything in her head, and her eyes met with that of her boyfriend’s, “Dominique…”

“I-I saw your letter in the top of your locker the other day when we were leaving!” he admitted, stuttering over the admission, “I-I’ve been thinking about writing you one for months…but I-I couldn’t-I didn’t want to think-“

She took a few more steps forward, and he stopped speaking when her hand reached out and stroked his forearm, “Luca…stop…you don’t have to explain it…”

He felt the tears lining his eyes; his emotions feeling like too much all piling on as he looked from between her and the paper, “i-I wanted to…”

“It’s okay…”

“Okay…”

Dominique,

I’m writing this letter to you on our four-month anniversary together.  And trust me when I say I hope I’m not writing this in vain.  It would suck if we split, and I had this letter in my locker until the end of time…because we both know how well I do when it comes to cleaning up.

But I wanted to write this. 

I love you.

There’s no other way to say it…no way to get around it. 

I know we’re both terrified of commitment, but somehow, both of us have made it this far into a relationship.  And I don’t want to hold it back anymore. 

I always remember you making jokes about how you’ll never get married, but lately, I haven’t heard you saying that.  Instead, all I hear you telling me is that if you ever hand me papers, they won’t be for anything other than signing for a place on the beach. 

And then you always say we’ll be as close to marriage as either one of us could stand because we’ll follow it up with some blonde swat babies…but lets be honest. 

I’m Asian. 

We’re never having blonde children. 

But they will have my kickass genetics…and yours too I guess…so they’ll be as close to perfect as humanly possible. 

I want you to know something more though.  All jokes aside, if you’re reading this, then something happened to me. 

And I wish that it didn’t…but it did.

But I wouldn’t change a second of what we have.  I wouldn’t change a second of who I am.  Because it’s what makes us work so well.  I’m only sad by the thought that we won’t get to live up to those promises we made each other.  Sad that we won’t be able to catch waves in the early morning…making love under the stars…going to Koreatown and arguing over who has the best bulgogi…for the record it’s me…when I’m making it in our place…

As you would say, ‘we’re both honorary Koreans at heart.’  All joking aside, I have to say it again.  Dominique…

I love you. 

Never forget me. 

Nikki.

“You okay, Luca?”

Luca sniffled, a tear sliding down his cheek and onto the aged paper.  He tried to nod his head, but all that came out was a choked sounding sob.  Hondo went to step forward, but Buck held his arm out, stopping him. 

“I had a ring…” Luca admitted tearfully after a few minutes of silence.  He dropped the paper, his hand reaching into his pocket as he shakily tried to pull the box from his tactical pants, “I-I told myself that I was going to propose when she got back from the mission today, but-“

He couldn’t finish his sentence.  He broke down, sobbing against the velvet box that he’d shakily managed to show the guys. 

Deac felt his heart wrenching in his chest. 

The man who acted more like a frat boy had wanted to settle down with a fellow SWAT officer from another team, but in the instant of one mission, his dreams had evaporated.  She’d played hero had had attempted to get to a victim and save them before the building exploded.

Deac thought about his own letter that he had sitting in his own locker in case something were to happen to him.  His pregnant wife would be alone. 

He felt tears building up behind his own eyes.

“Luca…”

“Sh-she was going to take on the job of Captain,” he sniffled once more “she was just talking to Cortez about it this morning.  We-we were talking about getting our little place on the beach and she’d be behind a desk.  We’d have it on easy street while she popped out a whole litter of baby Luca’s.”

“We’re sorry for your loss, Luca…” the commander of their group, Buck Spivey commented as he gave the young man a sad look, “Nguyen was a great commander…first female SWAT officer and team leader…was set to be the first captain.”

“This wasn’t supposed to happen,” he sobbed, looking up at his teammates and friends, “why did she stay in the building?”

“The vic was crucified to the wall,” Spivey admitted, “she was trying to get him down…told the rest of her guys to evacuate the building!  But you know her…she’d never leave a soul behind if she could help it.”

“I was going to marry her!” he cried, dropping the velvety box to the ground as he began sobbing into his hands, “we were supposed to have a future together.”

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[girl-of-many-fandoms]

Do you have a masterlist? Love your writing btw

Thank you and yes I do, my masterlist has all the fandoms I write for <3

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[writings-of-a-demigod]

“I’m not a violent person” you said.

 Street and Luca looked at each other in ‘are you kidding me look?’ Street started laughing while you looked at them with raised eyebrow and Luca trying to hide his smile.

“I’m sorry can you repeat that I swear I heard you say that you’re not a violent person” Street said while looking at you.

 “Yeah that’s what I said I’m not a violent person” you repeated.

 Luca started laughing louder now while Street looked at them a laughed to themselves in a quieter voice.

“Oh my god I swear they are trying to kill me” Luca said while holding his stomach.

You looked at them unamused “I’m not.”

Street looked at you dead in the eyes “I have a literal list to prove that you are a violent person.”

“bushh no you don’t” You said trying to walk ahead

 “Oh really?” said Street “Look at my nose” He walked faster than you then stood right in front of you.

 “You broke my nose because I opened a box that belonged to you” you rolled your eyes.

“Still not a violent person” you move around Street and kept walking.

“Oh I’m not done yet” Street followed thought while Luca was just watching the scene fold in front of his eyes.

“That time you punched me in the jaw. That other time you broke my arm oh and let’s not forget the time you pushed me down the stairs and broke my leg” Street was using his fingers to count you turned around and looked at him.

 “You knew what was coming”

Street stared at you “Oh yeah what about the time you stabbed me in the shoulder.”

You scoffed “I didn’t stab you”

Street’s eyes winded “Right I just happened to walk into the knife you were holding.”

“Yeah you did” You replied.

“and what about the time you threatened to break all Luca’s fingers because they wanted to move that stupid machine?” Street folded his arms over his chest.

“That was a warning”

 Street raised their eyebrow “what if I tell you that I will take that sword away from you?”

You got real close to Street’s face and said in a real quiet voice “Then I will break every bone in your body.”

Luca smiled “Said the nonviolent person” in a loud voice.

*gifs not mine*

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[just-a-girl-who-wrytes]

When will I come up with a name for this? Only time will tell....

PART 7. <3

The next morning Nikki woke up in the arms of the man she loved. Their night together was everything Nikki had dreamed of and more. 

“Good morning, beautiful.” David said, his voice still heavy with sleep, when he realized his lady was awake. 

“Mmm, good morning, baby.” She moaned and nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck. 

“Would you like to take a shower with me?”

“Is shower sex involved?” Nikki asked with a chuckle. 

“One hundred percent yes.” 

After their first night together Nikki wasn’t sure if she could physically endure anymore orgasms, but she would love to bring David to another one and it still felt amazing in the process. She followed David into the shower once he had gotten the water hot. He pulled her into his embrace as the water ran down their intertwined bodies. After a few moments, David pulled Nikki from his chest, turned her around and began make sure her hair was wet and ready for shampoo. He grabbed her shampoo, squirted some into his hand and began working it through her hair, massaging it into her scalp. After her hair was soaped up, he took the time to wash his own hair and beard while Nikki cleaned her face with face wash. Once Nikki rinsed her face, David washed his hair and beard, then turned Nikki again so he could work the shampoo out of her hair. Nikki stood with her arms folded in front of her, enjoying the intimacy she was sharing with David. Nikki put conditioner in her hair while David put her body wash on her loufa. She turned around to face him and kissed his cheek as he began washing her chest. 

“I love you, David Kay.” 

David paused washing Nikki’s body and looked at her with a smile, “I love you more than anything, baby… and I will never get tired

of hearing you say it.” 

Nikki rinsed after David washed her, only to have to wash again once David was finished with her. She loved making him feel so good. 

The couple was on the way to grab lunch once they finished in the shower and got dressed. David’s hand was holding Nikki’s on the center console. 

“So, one thing that I completely forgot about last night… we didn’t use a condom and we didn’t talk about me pulling out…” David said.

Nikki could sense the hesitation in his voice. 

“My birth control is in my arm…” She said, “It stays there. I haven’t had a period in years and I’ve spent 31 years in this body, I know ovulation aches and pains and I also haven’t had those in years. I’m not concerned, but if you are, I don’t mind condoms.”

“No, baby, I was just asking. I don’t want to scare you off, nor am I trying to have the ‘I’m ready for kids when you are.’ Talk, but there are worse things in this world than making a baby with someone you love.” 

Nikki grew distant for a moment and Deacon was worried he might have scared her by being too forward. His worry multiplied when he saw tears threatening to spill from her eyes. The couple sat in silence until he noticed her breathing pattern change – attempting to calm herself without falling apart.  

“Baby, I’m sorry, I didn’t -“

“No, David, it’s not you…” Nikki said. Deacon squeezed her hand. She sniffed. 

“There was one part of the story I left out when I told you about the attack from my ex.” She suddenly became petrified of telling her lover the truth. She was terrified that he would lose all trust in her and worst of all – she was scared she would lose him.

“What’s that, love?” His voice was soft… comforting. 

“The reason that he attacked me that day was because he found out I was pregnant… despite raping me on multiple occasions, he was insistent that he didn’t want children. I had to agree with him. No child should have been born into that environment. I hid my pregnancy for 23 weeks - that’s why I was trying to leave. Until he found the sonogram pictures in my car. When he cut me that day, he missed my uterus, but my blood loss killed my baby.”

The tears spilled from her eyes as she thought back on feeling her baby move and watching her belly grow. Her baby would always be a part of her. Deacon had no words for his girl. He immediately pulled into the next parking lot, got out, and took Nikki into his arms as she sobbed. He was surprised that she had kept this from him after telling him the first part of her story, but he made conscious efforts to put himself in her shoes. Regardless, he couldn’t be mad at her – not with her falling apart in his arms like this. 

“He took so much from me, David.” She cried in between breaths.

“I know, I know, baby.” Deacon tried to console her as he rubbed her hair. He kissed her head.

Nikki thought she had gotten over this…. But again, maybe she hadn’t. 

Deacon was slightly bothered that Nikki had left out such a huge part of that story, but after seeing how much it still affected her, he decided to let it go.  

“Her name was going to be Dakota…” Nikki said, her voice weak with surrender. 

“I know she would have been just as beautiful as you, darling. There’s not a doubt in my mind she’s watching down over you, so very proud of the woman you are.” 

Deacon held his love in his arms until she indicated she was ready to resume their day. Once they were in his truck on their way to food again, Nikki began apologizing. She hadn’t meant to unload on David like she had and part of her felt guilty for not disclosing this information beforehand, but now she understood why her mind chose to suppress it. 

“Sweetheart, please don’t ever apologize for feeling the way you feel. I’m here to love you through it all.” Deacon kissed the back of her hand. 

Nikki knew Deacon had questions and she was more than willing to answer, so she began. 

“I guess that’s why I never got into another relationship after Jason - my ex. I knew the heartache I experienced every single day knowing what a horrible dad my baby was going to have and I knew that in order to protect her, it would mean leaving… and leaving killed her.” Nikki felt nauseated at finally voicing these thoughts, feelings, and emotions, but she continued. “I’ve never met anyone that even came close to what a husband and father should be in my opinion. I always refused to put myself or any innocent lives in that danger again. It ate away at me for so long and clearly it still bothers me, but I’ve come a long, long way since then.

“I want to have children one day, with the right person and David, you are my person. I don’t necessarily want children right now, but you give me such a security… you are home to me, David. That’s why last night, I didn’t care what happened in the aftermath of it all. I still don’t. My birth control does a pretty effective job, and one day, when we decide it’s time to have children, I can get it removed, but until then, I’m not die hard on all preventative measures.”

“Nikki, whatever makes you feel at ease is what I am willing to do for you… no matter what that means.” David looked longingly into Nikki’s eyes as he parked in the restaurant parking lot. He leaned across the console, pulling Nikki in for a kiss. Her lips still tasted salty from her earlier tears and it crushed him. 

Several days later at work, Hondo walked in on Deacon searching for Jason Matthews. 

“Who’s that?” Hondo inquired. 

“Nikki’s ex-husband…” Deacon said, lost in concentration as he read the prick’s rap sheet. 

“Ex-husband?”

“Yeah, man.” 

“You didn’t tell me she came with all of that baggage… does she still talk to him?”

Hondo’s words struck a nerve in Deacon and he found himself slightly irritated at his teammate. He opened the window that held Matthews’ obituary and slid the laptop Hondo’s way. Hondo’s eyebrows furrowed as he read the article that detailed how the man lost his life. 

“Holy… fucking… shit…” Hondo looked up at Deacon, “I’m so sorry, man.” 

Deacon took the laptop back and scrolled through several mugshots. Most of them were from his marriage to Nikki. 

“She was pregnant too…”

This caught Hondo off guard and Deacon could tell by puzzled expression on the man’s face. 

“That’s what started it all. He raped her, found out she was pregnant halfway through the pregnancy, didn’t want the kid, so tried to kill the kid himself by gutting her. Nikki shot him in the head, but lost so much blood it killed her baby… Her baby girl.” 

Hondo had no words.

“Yeah, I was just as surprised as you are. But you’d never be able to tell it, brother. She’s had to do even more work on herself than I have.” 

“She’s a fighter,” Hondo agreed. “So does she want kids later on?”

Deacon nodded. “She’s on birth control now, but that’s all we use.”

“And how do you feel about that?” 

Deacon appreciated how Hondo always cared about his situation, but ultimately cared the most about him as his SWAT family member. 

“Honestly? She could tell me she’s pregnant right now and I would be just as happy as if it were something we were planning. I’m not scared of it, man.” 

“You know,” Hondo grinned, “You’re gonna marry that girl one day.” 

Deacon chuckled. “You are absolutely right. 

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[a-very-cute-snake]

Shoutout to all the stuff I knit while watching the most emotionally devastating episodes of my shows(tm). Those knitting projects were there for it all

#made this after listening to the final episode of #jrwi prime defenders #season 2 but it applies to a lot #knitting #jrwi #dimension 20 #critical role #s.w.a.t #lol my friend got me watching that #theyre dealing with the most harrowing shit imaginable and im like :O knitting a cute hat #dndads #fionna and cake #hmm haven't really been watching much else

[str6ngled]

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[gemstone-roses]

I'll help you forget

David 'deacon' Kay x reader

Summary: reader has had a bad day, all reader wants is deacon.

Alright I'm sorry its a little sad at the beginning but it's worth it I promise.

@castle-of-ruin

Warnings: NSFW, 18+ only, minors be fucking gone from this place! Smut, teasing, praise kink, comfort sex. Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it ffs)

IF YOU SAW ME POST THIS BY ACCIDENT BEFORE IT WAS DONE NO YOU DIDNT

"hondo told me you had a rough shift". Deacon shuts his locker gently, walking over to you, he places his arm around your waist, a friendly gesture he's done many times before.

You flinch slightly, you've had such a terrible, awful day even being touched in a comforting way fills you with rage.

"Yeah, um, I'll see you at home deac" you send him a pathetic attempt at a smile that does not reach your eyes, before shifting out of his embrace.

You shared a house with Luca, and since deacon got divorced, him too.

Having him around was like an extra boost of happiness, he was so kind, and also happened to be extremely pleasing to look at.

Deacon frowned slightly, he'd never seen you be affected by a shift this bad before, all he wanted to do was take away your sad, take away whatever pain you were in.

Getting back home, you decide to get straight in the shower, as soon as the water hits your aching muscles, you let the tears you've been holding back flow.

You don't hear the front door shut due to the noise of the shower.

Thinking no ones home yet, you exit the shower in a shirt you pinched from luca one day.

"You've been crying" a deep voice says

"Jesus deac!" He startled you, and your nerves are already frayed.

Deacon walks over to where you stood, concern etched in his features.

"I didn't mean to startle you" he says softly, reaching out to touch your elbow.

"It's alright" you whisper

"You gonna tell me what's wrong honey?" He brings his hand up to your shoulder, squeezing it slightly.

"M fine" you sigh, closing your eyes and turning your face away from him, you cannot do this right now!

"look at me sweetheart" he grasps your chin so gently, wrapping his other arm around your waist,he doesn't let go as he stares into you, you can see how much he cares for you.

The sadness in your eyes staring back at him breaks his heart a little.

A tear runs down your face, you tried to hold it back but the way he's holding you right now pushes you over the edge.

He swipes it away with his thumb, he pulls you in closer to him.

"Deac" its barely audible, but he hears it, the crack in your voice.

Deacon leans into you, catching your lips in the softest kiss.

He pulls away far too early, his brows furrow as he studies your face, a silent question, checking your okay with this.

You respond by initiating this kiss this time, wrapping your arms around his neck, you pull him into you, deacon presses his lips harder into yours, causing you to let out a moan. You feel deacon smirk as he's kissing you. He runs his hand down your spine slowly, the action sends heat straight to your core.

Deacon breaks the kiss again, leaning his forehead on yours

"I have wanted to do that for a very long time" he breathes, keeping his hands on your hips.

"I have wanted you to do that for a very long time" you smile back at him.

"You still feeling sad honey?" His deep voice comforts you, as well as making your pussy throb.

He takes your silence as a yes.

You worry your lip with your teeth

"Hey, it's okay" he assures you.

"Maybe if you kiss me again I'll feel better" you mumble.

"You want me to make you feel better sweetheart?" He's slightly breathless, eyes slightly hooded, pupils blown wide.

"Yeah" you whine.

Deacon takes your hand as he leads you to his room.

Pulling you into his room and over to the bed, he kisses you once more before pushing slightly for you to lie down. He places his hands on your thighs as you hit the mattress, meaning your legs dangle over the side of the bed.

Deacon positions himself in between your legs, moving his hands to slowly rub the inside of your thighs, he sees your breath hitch.

"Relax honey" he says before inching his hands closer to your core.

He swipes his thumb across your clothed core, making you whimper.

"Your soaking" he moans before crouching down and placing a feather light kiss to your pussy.

He hooks his fingers in the band of your underwear, and stops.

"Deac please" you cry.

"I need you to say it honey, c'mon, use your words"

You huff.

"I want you"

"Good girl" he praises as he finally removes your panties.

"Fuck" you moan at his words, your positively dripping now, and he hasn't even touched you.

Deacon places an open mouthed kiss to the top of your pussy, pushing a finger into you at the same time. You clench around his finger and deacon let's out a small groan.

He pumps his finger in and out of you while his tongue circles your clit slowly.

"Fuck deac" you whisper, he speeds up slightly at your words, adding another finger he archs them, reaching that spot inside you.

"Mm deac I'm gonna-"

"Cum for me honey" he says, mouth still on your clit, he feels your walls clench around his fingers, your eyes roll back as your orgasm washes over you.

He continues to pump his fingers in and out while you come down from your high.

"That was incredible" he breathes, removing his fingers from your dripping hole and bringing them up to lazily circle your clit.

"I-

"What is it sweetheart?"

"Fuck me, david" you say, sitting up to look him in the eye.

Deacons eyes darken slightly, he reaches for his belt, keeping his eyes on you as he strips.

"Lie back honey, head on the pillow" he says, freeing his hard cock from his boxers.

You scramble up the bed, waiting for him.

Deacon pumps his cock a few times before climbing on the bed to sit in between your legs.

"This is in my way" he says, gripping your shirt.

"Don't rip it! It's lucas!" You say

"He won't mind" deacon smirks, before ripping it off and throwing it to the side.

"You, are stunning" he whispers, placing a kiss to your lips before lining his cock up with your entrance.

You turn your head, shy, at his compliments.

"Don't hide from me honey" he grips your chin and turns your face back to look at him.

He pushes into you slowly, moaning as your pussy grips his cock.

"Jesus you feel so good" he whines as he bottoms out.

You whimper at the feeling of him inside you.

"You okay sweetheart?" He asks

"Yeah" you assure him.

"Take a deep breath honey"

He doesent move until you do.

"That's it, good" he says before thrusting into you slowly.

"I got you" deacon whispers. He keeps the place slow.

"You feel so good deac" you moan.

You clench around his cock as he thrusts into you.

Deacon whimpers as your walls flutter around him.

"Deac I'm gonna cum" you whine, closing your eyes.

"No, look at me, that's it, look at me when you cum honey" he thrusts into you hard.

" cum around my cock" he moans as his own orgasm approaches, his words making you release around him.

You feel his cock tighten inside you as his orgasm takes him.

He pulls out to lie next to you, one hand draped over your stomach.

"Feel better?" He asks

"Oh yes" you smile.

#s.w.a.t fanfic #deacon x reader #david 'deacon' kay x reader #s.w.a.t imagine #david kay x reader #s.w.a.t cbs

[jgvfhl]

Anakin: Padmé wanted to thank you all for the flowers, and the cards, and  cupcakes. And the... "Senate Guard" strippergram.

Fives: Was he awesome?

Anakin: Let's just say he was well-oiled and completely inappropriate. But I haven't seen her laugh like that in a long time.

#i can imagine it.... anakin beet red... padmé laughin her ass off #incorrect clone wars quotes #source: s.w.a.t. #anakin skywalker #arc trooper fives

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Dominique Luca Masterlist

Dominique Luca x Reader:

- Bite Me - Luca decides to help you out after a bad day.

- Keep It A Secret - Luca asks you to keep a secret.

- Pain - You notice Luca is in pain.

- Tonight - You make a choice regarding your relationship with Luca.

- Being With Dominique Luca - Luca’s relationship with you.

- First Time (NSFW) - Your first time with Luca.

- Tied up By Luca (NSFW) - Luca ties you up.

- Tying Up Luca (NSFW) - You return the favour.

Bad Timing Series

- Part One - Luca discovers your back from UC.

5 Sentences

Kissing

#dominique luca x reader #dominique luca #dominique luca imagine #dominique luca fic #dominique luca x you #luca x reader #luca x you #swat cbs #swat 2017 #cbs swat #swat #s.w.a.t cbs #s.w.a.t. #s.w.a.t. imagine #s.w.a.t. cbs #s.w a t

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Anniversary Surprise || A Dominique Luca Imagine

Anonymous requested: “Luca from SWAT anniversary dinner: you surprise him telling him your pregnant and he gets emotional🤪”

A/N: I miss writing SWAT! Thanks for requesting! 

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TW: pregnant!reader, alcohol mention

Taglist: @bravo-four-seal-team @maddddddy​ @peaches-1999​

“Y/N! C’mon, let’s go!” You heard your husband call out, knowing you’re probably taking your time to get ready for this. What he didn’t know, of course, was that you were getting his anniversary present together. You snapped the watch box shut, placing it in a bag and filling it with tissue paper before yelling back, “Coming!”

Walking down the stairs, you saw his eyes sparkle, struck speechless. You had to laugh, Dominique always had a way with words except when it came to how you looked. He, on the other hand looked amazing, He had a black tux, pristine and his hair cut short, always looking like a masterpiece in them.

He took your hand, guiding you down the last couple of steps, kissing you on the cheek as he did. This caused you to smile, before he sneakily grabbed the bag out of your hand. “Hey!” you yelled, shaking your head at him.

“What? C’mon Y/N, let’s open them and get it out of the way now,” he suggested, holding the bag out of your reach. 

“No! You know how this works, Dom! Gifts after dinner!” You laughed, trying to stand on your tiptoes to grab it. 

He sighed, “Fine, but you’re gonna wish we did it now,” he smiled, handing the gift bag back to you.

“Thank you, now c’mon, you’re gonna make us late,” you smiled, winking and you walked towards the door. 

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Dinner was at a fancy restaurant downtown, one you two had started going to for big occasions a couple years ago. You go at least every year for your anniversary, and this is no different.

Well, it’s a little different.

You two got to the table, ordering your food, smiling when he reached over and grabbed your hand. He was looking at you suspiciously, noticing you only ordered water and no wine as you normally would have.

“What?” You asked, smiling, noticing the look on his face. “I just don’t want wine tonight, Dom. I’m okay.”

He gave you a look, studying before nodding, deciding to drop it. He wanted to enjoy this time with you, nit argue over the silly things.

You smiled, moving to lace your fingers with his. You two chatted about various mundane things, work, etc. until the food arrived.

You ate, keeping an eye on your husband, seeing how Dom was bouncing as if he was an excited puppy. “Okay,” you laughed, “Open it.”

“Are you sure?” Dom asked, rubbing his hands excitedly, grabbing the bag.

You nodded, though grabbed your phone to record it.

“Why are you recording?” Luca asked, raising his eyebrow.

You shrugged, “Just want to rewatch your reaction, since I know I won this year,” your smirked, raising an eyebrow.

Shaking his head, “We’ll see about that,” he chuckled, before ripping into the gift tissue, pulling out the black box.

He opened the box, and the breath left his body. He looked up at you, asking, “Are you serious?”

You nodded, smiling as he picked up the test. “I’m pregnant,” you confirmed, starting to tear up.

Dominique grinned,  “How long have you known?”

“Yesterday,” you laughed, squealing as he got out of his seat, coming to you and tackling you into a massive hug. You dig your face into his neck, giggling as you felt his tears on your shoulder. “You’re gonna be an amazing dad,” you whispered, before moving to kiss him, feeling that no matter what, it’s going to be okay.

#Dominique Luca #s.w.a.t. #swat #s.w.a.t. imagine #Dominique Luca imagine #swat imagine #pregnant!reader

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S.W.A.T Master List

Series

Mini Series

Back To You, Victor Tan (Complete) ✔️

One Shots

The Letter, Dominique Luca

Drabbles

#swat #S.W.A.T #s.w.a.t cbs #s.w.a.t imagine #dominique luca #luca #hondo #daniel harrelson #jim street #street #deacon #david kay #victor tan

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“Invincible.”

S.W.A.T. Team x Ex–Military!Fem!OC

Description: a Few Years Back Alisha Montgomery was a Part Of the Marines, before a Severe Injury To her Side Got her Honorably Discharged, She Landed a Job at Swat, Now A Couple Years Forward and She Finds Herself a Powerful Woman.

Chapter One: “Drop it, Now.”

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The Mission was Clear, Get the Hostages Out Safe and Sound, Take Out the Two Shooters In the Building, What the Team Didn’t Know Was that their was one More Shooter, a Female.

The Team Was Ordered by Hondo To Sneak into the Building, That was Exactly what Alisha Did Before She ran into Hostiles With a Hunter’s Knife Swinging it at Alisha Wildly.

She Quickly Twisted the Man’s Wrist as He Screamed In Pain, Still Clenching the Knife Tightly in his Hand, “Drop it, Now.” She Said, Pointing her handgun at the So called Guard.

“Or I’ll Shoot.” Alisha Said, The Man Finally Dropped the Blade, Alisha Gave a Smile Before Replying, “Thank you for you’re Cooperation.”

Before She Roughly Started to HandCuff his Hands Behind his back, “Now Stay Still!” She Hissed In his ear.

One of the Men was Handled So She Moved On Through the building, holding her Rifle up aiming at anything that Jumped, She Moved around a Corner Swiftly to Find Another Man With a Knife trying to Best her when she Obviously had a Gun In her Hands.

She Raised an Eyebrow, “Really?” She asked, before Looking over Towards the Kitchen Supplies, Dropping her Gun to hang at her Side She Grabbed a Frying Pan. Alisha Then Swung it at his hand Hitting it Causing the Man To Drop the Knife.

He Looked up Lost Before She used The Pan To Knock the Suspect out before Ultimately HandCuffing him, “Eveything Clear Alisha?” Hondo Asked Through her Comms.

“Yes Hondo, Both Suspects Have Been Subdued, all Clear.” She Said, She Leaned Back on her Knees, Allowing herself To Breathe.

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And She was Soon Seen walking Out With the Two Suspects handcuffed, one had a Pretty Good Sized Red Mark on his Face Where She Hit Him with the frying Pan.

Alisha Handed them off to Other Officers Who Weren’t apart of Swat, Before Going Off with Her Team, “Easy To Take Down?” Hondo Asked Her With an Amused Smile.

“Quite Easily, Can you Believe they Both Tried to attack me With a Knife When I had a Gun?” She Huffed Out, Street Snorted at that.

“Yeah Pretty Unbelievable What Suspects Will do To get away.” Deacon Said as Well, Then Hicks Came Up to Them.

“Great Job Subduing them, Especially you Montgomery.” Hicks’ Said, Alisha Nodded Crossing her arms Over Her Chest.

“Thank you Sir, I was just Doing my Job.” She said, Hicks Nodded Before Leaving, Soon the Team Began Walking back over to the Black Betty.

Alisha Leaned against it Next to Chris, This Particular Mission often Reminded her Of When She was in the Military, With her K–9 Partner, Silo.

She Loved Military Life, It Taught her A Lot about being a Team Player and Listening to your Team Leader, But Ever Since that Shrapnel Injury to her Side, They Knew She Couldn’t Continue in The Army so she Was Requested for Swat by Hicks’ himself.

And Hicks, Well, He Became Like a Father to her, Taking her into Swat after That Injury was Obvious that Some Days She Couldn’t perform in Perfect Performance, Due to the Chronic Pain She had every Once in a While.

“Thinking about Military Life?” Chris Asked From Besides Her, “You Always Know When I am Chris.” Alisha Replied Smiling Softly at her Best friend.

“Did You Ever Get to Take Silo Home With you?” Chris asked, Alisha Nodded her Head, “Yeah, Once He was labeled as Retired my Old Commander Thought it was Best He Went home With me, The Handler Silo bonded with the Most.” Alisha Replied.

She saw Her Phone Ringing in her Hand and Held it Up to Show Chris, “Let me take this Real Quick.” She said, Chris Nodded Walking off to Talk with the Boys.

She Answered the Call, “Montgomery Speaking.” She Said Into the Phone walking Away.

“Hey Sister! Long time no see, Yeah?” Her Sister’s Voice Came onto the Phone’s Speakers, The One She Hadn’t Talked to Since She had Gotten So Upset and Angry that Alisha wanted to go into the Army.

“What do you want, Melissa?” Alisha Asked, Pretty Certain the only Times She Called anyone in the Family it was only for money or to get Out of a tight Spot.

“Oh Please, you Think i’m only Calling you for Money?” Melissa Replied into the Phone, Alisha Shook her Head, “Well That’s what Mom Told me The Other Day.” Alisha Said.

Of Course She Would Lie about It, She Always Did, She Never Told the Truth Even With Their Mom and Dad.

“So What? You Can’t Help Your Own Sister Out?” Melissa Asked, Her Voice Cracking With a Bit Of Anger, Alisha Sighed Over the Phone.

“Listen, I’m a Swat Officer, I Can’t be Giving you all of my Money, I need to Save some For Myself.” Alisha Calmly Explained to Melissa Over the Phone.

She Could Clearly hear her Scoff Over the Phone Speakers, “So What? I need Help.” Melissa Said, Of Course She Didn’t Understand, Alisha Brushed her Red Hair Out of her Face Before Becoming Stoic and Having a Firm Tone With her Screw up of a Sister.

“Look i’m Sorry But I Can’t, Bye.” Alisha Said Ending the Call before Melissa Could Say another Word before Walking back Over To her team.

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“So Your Sister Didn’t Come Through, Huh?” A Man Asked Melissa, The Woman Shook her Head, “Of Course She Wouldn’t, She’s More Concerned about her Job as a Swat Officer for the LAPD.” Melissa Said, “Besides Cory, She Knows My Tricks.” She Added.

Cory’s Jaw Grew right Before He Responded, “Then, We’ll have to Hurt Some People to get What we want, and We Know Swat Hates When Innocent People Are hurt Because Of them.” Cory Said, Melissa Looked Up Waiting for Cory to Add on to What he was Saying, Because she always Knew there was More.

“And then We Hurt Her.” Cory Said, Melissa Smiled To herself Agreeing Quietly, She never Really Cared about her Family let Alone The One who left her Alone With their Strict family to join the Freaking army.

Melissa Felt Betrayed and Hurt. So She was going to Hurt Alisha Right Back.

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After Getting off of the Clock From Work Alisha Decided to Go to her Parent’s House, It was Where She Still Lived Currently, Upon her Mom and Dad’s Insistence.

Alisha Used the Key She was Given to Unlock The Door and Go Inside Of the House as Her Younger Sister, in her Junior Year of Highschool, Turned On the Couch and Noticed She was Home.

“Alisha! Your Home!” She Squealed Jumping Up to Hug her Tightly, Alisha Returned the Action, “Nice to See you Again too, Mia.” Alisha Said.

Mia Let go as their Mom and Dad Came into the Living room Near the Front Door, “Oh my Dear, How was your Shift?” She Asked Giving her Eldest Daughter a Tight Hug.

“Eh, it was Fine Mom.” Alisha Replied Before also Giving her Dad a Hug, “Arrested Four Members from the Gang the Team has Been Hunting For.” She Said.

Her Dad Nodded Approvingly, “Atta Girl.” He Praised, as they all moved to the Kitchen Slash Dining Room.

“So For Dinner I was thinking Takeout?” Her Mom Prompted, “Chinese Would Be Awesome Mom.” Alisha Agreed, Mia Also Said yes.

“So Mom, Dad, has Melissa Tried Calling you for Extra Money or cash?” She asked, her Mom who had Pulled Out her Phone to Start Ordering it From an App Looked up before Answering.

“Yes, Four times today, Pleading and Begging for Money.” Her Mom Said, Alisha Sighed to herself, “She called me Five times.” Her Dad Mentioned.

Alisha Turned to Mia Raising an Eyebrow as a Silent Question, “Mia? Has Melissa Called you at all Today?” She Asked.

Mia Sighed, “Seven Times.” She Groaned, So Her Sister was Getting Desperate but Definitely Not for Herself, Maybe for Someone Else.

“Hey Mom, after Dinner I’m Gonna Head Over to my Old Place, You know the One Melissa Tried to Burn down before you sent her to Boarding School?” Alisha Said, after Placing the Orders Her Mom turned Raising an Eyebrow.

“I Just wanna Check something there Mom.” Alisha Said, Her Mom Chuckled, “I will Never Get used to you and Your Detective Mind Dear.” She Said Before Placing a Loving kiss On Alisha’s Head, “It’s fine, But Be Safe.” Her Mom added.

Mia Tugged On Alisha’s Swat Uniform Jacket, before Pulling her upstairs into Alisha’s Old Room, Alisha Was Confused Until Mia Shut the Door Closed.

“Alisha, What do I do if Someone is Threatening Me?” Mia Asked, Tugging the Sleeves of her Red Hoodie Down her arms before Looking into Alisha’s Eyes.

“Well First you Should Tell Mom and Dad If your Comfortable With it or Tell me Since I am a Police Officer working for Swat.” Alisha Said Before Moving onto the More Important Thing.

“is Someone Threatening you? More Importantly who is Threatening you Mia.” Alisha Asked Kneeling and Placing her Hands On Mia’s Shoulders.

“I Don’t Know Who he is, But He Keeps Sending me Letters in the Mail, he says His Name is Cory and that all of us including me are Gonna Pay for What we Did.” Mia Said Digging through the Drawer of Mail, In the Old one Where Alisha used to keep all her Stuff.

“Cory Huh?” Alisha Hummed to Herself, Something was going on with her Screw Up of a Sister and her Younger Sister was Receiving Weird Letters Threatening the Entire Family? On the Same Day, Something was Very Wrong.

“Listen When I go to my Old House after Dinner I’ll see if Melissa has Something to do With this Cory Person.” Alisha Promised Before their Mom Called them Down To Dinner.

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Once Alisha Arrived at her Old House She Stayed in the Car For a Few Moments, Gripping the Steering Wheel Tightly, before Opening the Drivers Side Door and Stepping Out.

The Sides of the Building still Showed Rust from Where Melissa Tried to set the Entire House On fire When Alisha was Housing her Mom and Dad Along With Mia When their own House had Gotten Destroyed by a Pretty Bad Storm.

Alisha Opened the Door, Flashing a Flashlight into the Dark House, She Quickly Moved Over to Where She Thought Melissa Would Hide Anything From any Kind Of Police Official.

She Found A Entire Newspaper about Cory Makarov, a Russian Man Who Was the Leader Of the Exact Gang The D–Team was Searching for.

A Man’s Voice Startled Her, “So I see you found Out my Secret, Alisha.” She Turned Around quick enough to See it was Cory but not Quick Enough to Avoid Getting Shot In the Gut.

Alisha Let Out a Garbled Gasp as She Lowered her Hand down to her Lower Stomach to Feel Blood Flowing out of the Wound.

She Could See Melissa Standing Behind Cory With the Gun Aimed at Alisha’s Lower Stomach Region, Alisha Squinted her Hazel Eyes in Disbelief.

“Melissa, No...” She Mumbled Before falling to her Knees in a Severe amount Of Pain, She Felt The Blood Leaking Through her Fingers.

Luckily Alisha Hit the 911 Button on her Phone to Signal an Alarm to Swat, Specifically the D–Team that she was in trouble and in Distress.

“Come On Melissa, We Need to Set the Entire House on fire to Burn her Body so the Cops Don’t Catch us.” Cory Said, Taking Melissa by The Wrist Leading her to Where the Kitchen was.

Alisha Could only Hope her Team Would Reach her In time.

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“Sorry to Call you in Like this, But It’s Urgent.” Cortez Said to the D–Team as they Finally Arrived.

“What is it Captain?” Deacon Asked, Cortez Sighed Before Holding up her Phone Showing the Officer in Distress Signal that Alisha Had Triggered.

“Alisha is in Trouble.” Cortez Said Watching as a Flurry of Emotions Passed Through Each Member Of the Team one by one.

“Well, Let’s Go.” Hondo Said.

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Alisha Could Barely Hear the Sirens Going Off nearby, She had Lost So Much Blood, She Now Laid on her Side as She Breathed Shallowly.

She Heard Cory and Melissa In the Kitchen arguing about burning the House Down, “Come on Melissa, We have to Do it! Listen the Cops are almost here, Unless you wanna Get Arrested, we have to Burn the Body.” Cory Shouted at her.

Alisha Tried to Crawl Away from the Kitchen, blood Smearing and Trailing her Path from Behind her, her Gut was Pulsing with Pain.

But Soon It seemed as Swat Busted the Door in Before anyone Could Burn Anything, “Metro Swat!” Hondo Called Pointing his Gun at Both Cory and Melissa, “Drop the Lighter!” Hondo Commanded Cory.

The Others Of the Team Except For Luca And Tan Who Stayed With Hondo Pointing Their Guns at Melissa and Cory.

Street Turned Alisha Slowly Onto her back, Wincing as they all Saw the Wound, “She’s Been Shot in the Gut.” Street Murmured Out.

“Probably Been Bleeding for A While.” Deacon Finished For Him, it Looked Like Alisha Had Tried to use The Flannel She was Wearing to Tie it around the Wound To Staunch The Bleeding.

“Ambo is On it’s Way.” Chris Said, The Other Two Nodded, “We Just Have to Keep her Awake, For now.” Deacon Said.

“Don’t Worry Guys, I’m not Dead Yet.” Alisha Weakly Said From on the Floor, Both Melissa and Cory Were in Handcuffs Now in the Custody of the LAPD.

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#s.w.a.t. #s.w.a.t imagines #s.w.a.t cbs #OC #david deacon kay #hondo harrelson #chris alonso #luca Dominique #tan #jim street