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  • fanfic: you walk in to see him cheating on you, crying your eyes out he finally notices and jumps up "Y.N! it isn't what it looks like!" you cry more as the blonde skanky skanky bitch smirks at you "it's exactly what it looks it looks like" you run out of the house and jump into your car, hightailing it out of there, you never got to tell him you're pregnant with twins, his twins, and now you'll never get to tell him, you won't allow him to be in their lives, a couple days later he shows up at your house and before you can slam the door he walks into the house "get out" you angrily cry "Y.N! listen to me it wasn't me, i was being possessed by a demon and had no control over anything i love you" smiling "aww" you squeal you jump into his arms kissing him "i have to tell you something" you look him into the eyes as he speaks "i only have two days to live" you sob falling onto the floor-
  • me: God damn
Crossing Boundaries - Carisi

Sonny Carisi x Reader

She was single for more than a couple of years after her long term relationship. Her friends all badgered her to get back out there and start dating. It was getting pretty irritating. She could usually tone out the badgering. When they saw that they were wasting their breath, they would cunningly set her up on dates without her knowing. They were all so sneaky. It happened so much that she gave in and just let them play matchmaker.

They were going to give up after her few failed first dates, but this is where Sonny came in. They introduced him to her at a housewarming party. He was a great guy, but he was always so busy with work so they never introduced him to her. They all told her to just forget the whole pressure of dating and just give him a chance, as friends. It didn’t sound like such a bad idea, so she did. This was the only way she could get them off her back. When the friends saw how well they got along, they scheduled more group social hangings. The plan was to slowly ease her into seeing him more often and being comfortable with him. Thankfully, their plan worked. After all, they were both very likable people. Soon enough, they became friends. Not close friends at first, but friendship always takes time.

Sonny, was Sonny. He was the guy that everyone liked because he was overly friendly and quick to help anyone in need. The man had a way with taming sour atmospheres and always had a joke in the back of his mind. He was what people would describe a physical embodiment of a ray of sunshine. Though, if you were to ask her if she found him attractive at first, she would deny it. Why? Because she would say that he was loud, trying too hard to please others, and talked too much with his hands. Eventually, those annoying little things, turned into charming little things. It took some time, but she warmed up to him.

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Truly, Madly, Deeply

Title: Truly, Madly, Deeply

Pairing: Dominick ‘Sonny’ Carisi Jr. x Reader

Word Count: 3804 (Yeaaaaah it’s long)

Warnings: Language, female reader

Synopsis: You’re invited to a wedding, but everyone thinks you’re dating your best friend, Sonny Carisi…well everyone but Sonny Carisi. Oh, and you’re in love with him.

Notes: HAPPY BIRTHDAY @carisiismyhomeboy!!! This one’s for you! And a special thank you to @do-me-carisi for editing and being my personal cheerleader with this fic! <3 



“‘Lauren and William would like to invite you to celebrate their wedding!’”

Great…

Not that you weren’t happy for Lauren, but she would want you to bring a date. You couldn’t go stag, you had to bring a date date. Except you’d been lying to her for the past few months. You and your boyfriend – well, ex boyfriend – had broken up and you hadn’t told her you were single. You had lied even more and named your best friend Sonny Carisi as your boyfriend. Even though he wasn’t.

You hadn’t told Sonny this either. Fuck.

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Sonny Carisi / Afterboom

Alternative Title: Cuddles

Soooo, I saw on @sofuckingchuffed and @ohbelieveyoume‘s tumblrs that they wanted a fic about giving Sonny all the cuddles after his horrible experience with Sgt. Coles, and almost getting killed (since I love their work so much, I couldn’t resist the opportunity to do this). Poor baby. I couldn’t agree more that he deserves all the hugs after this, (also still can’t believe the writers never mentioned this again???) so this fic happened! I hope you all enjoy! 

I couldn’t get Tumblr to credit the gif (because Tumblr’s dumb)

Gif credit: @sofuckingchuffed

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Sonny Carisi x Reader (I)

Request: Sonny x Reader. They’ve just had a baby and things are going really well but then Y/N’s name comes up in an investigation as a potential victim. How will Sonny react?

Warnings: Mentions of Reader being sexually assaulted

Word Count: 1,716



           Sonny Carisi was content with his life. He hated how busy he was with his job, but he was always satisfied to put another scumbag away where they couldn’t hurt anyone else. And more than anything, he was happy with his home life. He had a beautiful wife, Y/n, and a new daughter, Y/d/n. He’d taken a week off work to help Y/n with Y/d/n, and was returning to work today.

“Fin, Rollins. Glad to see that the place didn’t fall apart without me.” Rollins laughed. “It came close, but we managed to scrape by. How’s Y/n and Y/d/n?” Sonny nodded. “They’re both good. I’ve got pictures if anyone’s interested.” He pulled out his phone. “Maybe if there’s time later, Sonny. For now, we just caught a case,” Olivia said.

           The young woman was lying in a hospital bed, her face towards the wall. Rollins knocked lightly on the door before walking in with Carisi. “Hey, are you Alice?” The young woman turned her head to face the two of them, and nodded. “I’m Amanda, and this is Sonny. We’d like to ask you a few questions, if that’s okay with you.” “No.” She shook her head. “No, it’s not okay.” Amanda frowned, but looked sympathetic. “Honey, I know this isn’t easy –” Alice shook her head again. “No, you don’t. Get out. Both of you, get the hell out of here.”

           “That went well,” Amanda said. Sonny huffed. “Yeah, well…. Hopefully she’ll come around at some point.” Amanda nodded. “She better.”

           The two of them went to Barba’s office and met up with Fin and Olivia there. “Do we have any leads,” Barba asked the partners as they walked in. “No, and our vic isn’t talking, either,” Amanda said. “What do we know about the men in her life,” she asked. “She’s got a husband,” Fin replied. “Low-life, but never accused of any kind of abuse.” “Dig,” Barba said. “If it’s there, someone will know about it.”

           “Hey, baby.” You stood on your toes and kissed your husband’s cheek. “How was your first day back at work?” He shrugged. “Stressful. We’ve got this girl who got beat up pretty badly and assaulted, but she won’t admit to who did it. We think her husband, so we’re going through his history now to find anyone else he may have done this to. How was your day? How was Y/d/n?” You smiled. “She was good. She slept a lot. Ate every couple of hours.” Sonny nodded. “You were able to get around okay? You weren’t in too much pain?” You nodded. “I was okay, baby. Sit down, I’ll throw some of that lasagna you made last week in the microwave.”

           At the opening of the business day, the squad was sitting in Barba’s office. “So, who can we contact that has been in association with this man?” Rollins pulled out a sheet of paper. “Well, there’s not much to go on. He started dating this woman – Alice – in high school. Had one girlfriend before her. Apparently they were pretty serious. They talked about getting married, but her parents thought they were too serious for high schoolers so they broke up instead.” “What’s her name?” “Uh….” Amanda looked at the sheet again. “What’s wrong,” Carisi asked, looking over her shoulder.

           “You’re home early,” you said, giving your husband a peck on the cheek. “Look at you, out for a week, home on time yesterday, home for lunch today…. You are home for lunch, right?” Sonny was being quiet, and avoiding looking at your face. “Sonny?” “Is the baby asleep?” “Um…yeah, but she should be waking up soon to be fed.” He nodded. “We have somewhere we need to go.”

           Sonny, Y/n, and Y/d/n ended up at Barba’s office. “What’s – what’s wrong? Sonny, have you been getting threats?” Everyone’s eyes were on you, except for your husband’s. “Sonny….” You didn’t want to fight in front of his co-workers, but could he not at least look at you? “No, Sonny hasn’t been getting threats,” Olivia said. “Actually, we wanted to talk to you. Your name came up in an investigation.” “Mine? But….” Barba opened a case file, even though he’d memorized the names in it. “Alice Williamson has been sexually assaulted and beaten. We’re thinking it’s her husband, Matthew Williamson.” He looked up from his file. “Does that name mean anything to you?” You stood there, frozen; your mind still repeating only the words Sonny knows, Sonny knows, Sonny knows. When you were silent, Sonny spoke for the first time. “Do you know him?” “Yes,” you whispered. He turned to look at you. “Did he ever hurt you?” You pulled the baby closer to you, and she started to quietly whimper. Sonny instinctively held his arms out for her, and you handed her over. “Yes.” You were so quiet that no one could hear you. “I’m sorry?” You nodded. “Matthew. I know him. He – he dated me in high school for, like, a year and he – he –” “He raped you.” Sonny was looking straight at you. “Yes.”

           You didn’t remember how you ended up in the bathroom. You heard the door open and turned to see who it was. “Olivia. I’m fine.” “You’re crying.” You shook your head. “He – he must be so mad.” The door opened again, and you heard a familiar voice. “Everyone decent?” Panic momentarily flared up in you again, but you nodded, and Olivia called out to Carisi that yes, everyone was decent.

           You heard the door shut, and saw that you and Carisi were alone in the restroom. “Sonny…I, um –” But you didn’t know how to finish the sentence, so you simply let your voice trail off. “You what?” And you still didn’t know how to answer. “I just…I didn’t want you to know.” That much was true. “Why not?” You just shook your head, wiping at your eyes. You still thought about him and it sometimes, but not as often as you used to…but you found that every time it crossed your mind, it felt immediate. Scary. Dark. And so you kept busy. You moved as far away from your old hometown as you could, all the way to New York City. You settled down with a good man, had a baby. You worked a good job, and did some housewife tasks, too. You stayed as far away from thinking about it as you possibly could. You never told your husband, you didn’t see the point. You were fine. At least, that’s what you told yourself. You opened your mouth to try to explain yourself to him, but all that came out was a small sob. The anger in Sonny’s eyes completely disappeared, and he held out his arms for you. You took a tentative step towards him, but shut your eyes when he put his hand on your forearm. “I’m sorry,” you managed. He pulled his hand back. “It’s okay,” he said softly. “Hey, hey, hey, it’s okay. Let’s sit down, okay?” You sat on the floor, and Sonny crouched down, a few feet from you. “Hey, it’s okay.” You shook your head, keeping your eyes on your husband’s hand. “You don’t want to get…him on you,” you said, in a shaky voice. Sonny frowned. “I won’t, doll. You can come here. You don’t have to, though. You can stay right there if you want.” You looked at him, and let him hold you. “Sonny, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m so sorry,” you sobbed into his shirt. “Doll,” he murmured, stroking your hair. “It’s okay. It’s okay. You’re okay. I’m right here, and I’m not goin’ anywhere, okay, doll?”

           It took you a few minutes, but you calmed down. You gently pulled back from your husband, wiping dried tears and streaks of mascara off of your cheeks. You stood up, facing a mirror, trying to clean the rest of the streaked makeup off of your cheeks. Sonny stood up, and wetted a paper towel. “Here ya go.” You took it, wiping the mascara from your cheeks and taking a dry paper towel to dry your cheeks off. “Thanks, Sonny.”

           You turned and faced your husband. “I’m sorry.” Sonny looked at you. He nodded. “I know.” “I, um…I didn’t tell you ‘cause I, uh…I just wanted to avoid it.” Sonny looked sympathetic – you figured that he must have heard this story a hundred times before. “We can talk about it later, if you want.” “No.” You shook your head. “I wanna talk now.” “You sure, doll?” “I’m sure!” You took a deep breath. “I’m sure.” There was a brief pause. “What do you want to know?”

           Sonny paused. “Sonny.” He bit his lip and looked away. “Sonny,” you repeated, a little more insistently. “Do you not trust me, doll?” You laughed, but in a watery way. “Of course I trust you.” “Why didn’t you tell me?” “I wanted to avoid it.” “Did you ever think about it?” You looked away, sniffling a little. “Some.” Your voice cracked. He nodded. “Why didn’t you come to me?” You shrugged. “I just…I mean…you hear this story at least twice a day. You told me, the first time you told me you loved me, that I was light. I wanted to be something you wanted to come to, not…not just more work.” He looked at you. “You’re not work.” You laughed again, blinking. “Am I not?” “No.” He was quiet, just looking at you, and you just looked back. “You’re not goin’ anywhere?” “No.” You nodded. “Thank you,” you whispered. “Hey, look at me, doll. I told you for better or for worse, and I meant that. I’m here. No matter what. I’m not sayin’ we’re done talking about this, but we don’t have to talk about it all right now, okay?”

           A few minutes later, still sniffling slightly, Sonny led you back to Barba’s office. He stopped right outside the door. “You sure about this, doll?” You nodded, and squeezed his hand. You walked in with your husband. “You okay?” Rollins sounded sympathetic, and you felt everyone’s eyes on you: Amanda, Olivia, Fin, and Barba. It felt overwhelming, but Sonny gently put his hand on your back. You took a deep breath, and looked at the lawyer. “What do you need to know, Mr. Barba?”

Shower Head - Sonny Carisi (NSFW)

Sonny Carisi x Reader

Warnings: SEX!!


You groaned as the alarm on your phone went off, 5:50 AM. You had grown to hate the sound of your alarm, sadness coming over you each time it went off. You grabbed your phone and turned it off, but you didn’t get up. Instead you laid in bed, warm and snuggled up under the pile of blankets you had. Just as you began to fall back asleep, another alarm went off. Damn, you had sat multiple alarms to make sure you woke up.

Like a responsible adult, you got up out of bed and went to the shower. Looking in the mirror, you could see the tiredness showing on your face, hair in a bun, boy you were glad no one had to see you like this right now. You stipped down to nothing and went to turn the water on, but nothing happened. You looked up and the shower heaad was disconnected from the wall. Great way to start a morning. You threw some clothes back on and called your land lord. He assured you the problem would get fixed soon and not to worry. Great.

You decided you were desperate for a shower when you smelled your hair and gagged at the stench, so you threw on some slippers and headed next door to your neighbor and friend Sonny Carisi, he was already up surely. You knocked on the door and almost in an instant he answered. He just had his hair fixed, and a towel on. Dear God, that man was hiding a lot under his dress shirts. He realized it was you and turned a deep red.

“Oh God! I’m sorry (Y/N)!” You felt a smirk come over your face.

“Oh don’t worry Sonny. I just wanted to know if I could use your shower? My shower head is broken.” He laughed and moved out of the way so you could come in. He couldn’t help but let his eyes wonder down your body. He was brought back to reality by you.

“Sonny? Is that okay?” He felt himself turn even more red, knowing you caught him staring.

“Oh! U-uh yeah that’s fine!” He had always had an attraction for you, he always made some excuse to come next door. Needing some sugar, water, batteries you name it. You smiled and headed into his bathroom. He decided just to put some sweatpants on, until you came back out in just a towel. His heart stopped as he looked up at you.

“Sonny, where is your soap at? I left mine at my apartment.” You knew your voice was suductive, and you could tell by the growing boner he had. “Come in here and show me where it is, please?” He felt shaky, being around you always made him feel nervous but not like this. He headed to the bathroom and started looking for soap. When he turned back around, your towel was hardly hanging on. He handed you the soap and just stood in awe.

“You know Sonny, I am using your shower. You’re free to join.” He felt himself grow harder under the towel, listening to your voice and watching the towel falling off your body. Of course, leave it to Sonny to blurt out something so unsexy in this moment.

“O-uh I already showered you know? Plus you need your time.. in the shower.” He wanted to face palm, need your time in the shower? Who the hell says that! You laughed at how red he was turning, for some reason it was incredibly attractive. You walked over to him, running your fingers down his bare chest. You stopped when you got to the top of his towel.

“What’s two going to hurt?” He couldn’t hold back anymore. He grabbed your face and kissed you, both of the towels you two had covering your naked bodies falling into the floor. He sat you up on the counter, making sure not to break the kiss. He ran his hand down your naked body until he got to your clit. He began to rub, a moan coming from your lips. He moved his lips down to your neck and began sucking away all while keeping his fingers on your clit.

“Do you like that?” He said coming up for another kiss.

“I love it, but I know you’ve got more.” He smirked and picked you up once again taking you into the shower. You felt the hot water spraying down on you, for some reason it turned you on even more. Sonny turned you around, pinning you against the shower wall. He ran his hands down your back, once he reached your vagina he snuck two fingers in. You let a moan fall from your lips. He was pumping them into you, hitting the spot every time he went in and out. You couldn’t help but moan his name, coming so close to an orgasm.

“Ah Sonny!” As soon as you did he stopped and pulled his fingers out of you.

“You really didn’t think it could end that quick did you?” He began to tease you again, one hand rubbing your tits, the other dangerously close to your clit. The more and more flustered you got, the more wet you got. He smiled when he ran his finger over your entrance again. He moved his finger and replaced it with his cock.

“So wet from just that?” As he slipped into you, your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He grabbed your hips and moved slowly at first.

“Are you okay?” Classic Sonny. You smiled at how he made sure you were okay.

“Perfectly fine.” You said. He went faster, you could feel him in your guts and that wasn’t an expression. He was hitting your spot just right, making you moan with every stroke. He ran his hand into your hair and grabbed a handful, tugging just a little bit.

“Oh my God Sonny!”

“You like this? Getting fucked by your neighbor?” He ran his hand back down to your clit and started rubbing again, this time faster and rougher.

“I do! Oh Sonny, I th-” You couldn’t even get the words out, the pleasure was over taking your body. He ran his hand down your back.

“That’s right, come on baby.” That did it, just those few words set you over the edge. You felt yourself tighten around him, which caused him to come too. He pulled out and you turned back around, barley standing.

“Thanks for the shower Sonny, I hope they don’t get that shower head fixed anytime soon.” He smiled and reach you the shampoo.

“Me too.”

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Sonny x Reader

You and Sonny are married but have kept it a secret from the squad. 

A/N: This is my first imagine that I have posted. If you guys like it and want a part 2 please let me know! Feed back is always welcome!

When Sonny was transferred to Manhattan SVU, he had waited to tell everyone he was married. Not because he was being shady, but he wanted to make sure his family didn’t get thrown in the line of fire. You couldn’t blame him, with a toddler at home, you wanted to feel as safe as possible. It never really bothered you.

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Dating Sonny Carisi would include:
  • Home cooked meals straight from Mama Carisi’s cookbook
    • Plus, you get to see Sonny in his “Kiss The Cook” apron that you got him for Christmas
  • Sonny wrapping his arms and legs around your body in the mornings to stop you from getting out of the bed
    • “D’oh my God, Sonny! Your feet are freezing!”
  • Check ins from him when he ends up working late
    • “Hey Doll, looks it’s gonna be another late night.”
    • “Be safe, okay? I love you.”
    • “I always am. Love you too.”
    • When Sonny finally comes home, he finds you fast asleep on the couch and wearing one of his Fordham Law pullovers. 
    • He smiles, carefully picks you up, and carries you to the bedroom where you wrap yourself around him once he changes into his pajamas
  • Sundays (when Sonny doesn’t have to work) are spent on Staten Island with the Carisi’s. Mass in the morning then back to the house for lunch!
    • Sonny’s sisters picking on you two about how you guys look like a puppies in love
      • Bella will be the one to bring out Sonny’s baby pictures while Theresa and Gina will tell you back-to-back stories about Sonny growing up and how they would convince him to let them dress him up and give him makeovers
        • “It was 3 against 1! I didn’t have a fighting chance!”
      • Mama Carisi showing you how to make some of Sonny’s favorite dishes 
      • Papa Carisi would pull his boy out to the porch and asking when he’s finally getting a daughter-in-law
          • Sonny’s face stretches into a wide grin, crinkling his eyes when he tells his Pop “Soon”.
  • Some date nights are spent in the SVU break room during Sonny’s break with food and sodas from the vending machine
    • “Late night date nights”, as you two call them, are some of your favorite date nights
  • Sonny’s favorite places to kiss you are, but not limited to: the top of your head, forehead, cheek, tip of your nose, and lips
    • He also loves to kiss your neck and shoulders when he comes up behind you and hugs your waist
  • Music is a constant in your apartment. Frank Sinatra, Elvis, and Nat King Cole, just to name a few. 
    • Whenever Sonny cooks dinner, he tends to sing along as he prepares the food. You get dinner AND a show!
    • More times than not, Sonny will pull you up from wherever you’re seated and start slow dancing with you while singing to you
      • He LOVES to dip you and bring you back up to kiss you
  • Sonny knows you mean business when you call (or growl, depending on what he’s done) him “Dominick”.
  • Sonny deals with a lot of ugliness and pain in his job and he usually doesn’t bring it home to you but there are some cases that just shake him to the core and will follow him home
    • And you know right away that he’s had a tough day from the moment he walks through the door
    • He shrugs his coat off, hangs it on the coat rack, and makes his way to the bedroom
    • His shoulders are slumped, hair a mess from running his fingers through it, eyes rimmed red and glassy
    • He’ll crawl into bed and you’ll follow suit, wrapping your arms around him and laying your head chin in the crook of his neck while he places his hand over the one you have on his abdomen
    • Sonny will eventually turn over to where he’s holding you, rubbing your back and kissing your forehead
      • “I-I jus’ wanna hold you, Doll.”
  • When Sonny has an early morning, he always gives you a kiss before leaving
    • If you’re still asleep, he’ll give you a soft peck on the cheek
    • When you’re awake, it’s a long and deep kiss that both of you are smiling through
      • When he pulls back, you always grab his tie to bring him back for one or two (or 10) extra kisses

anonymous asked:

Getting beard burn on your thighs from Barba or Carisi

this is only Carisi but hopefully i’ll be able to get around to barba sometime!

Warning: NSFW

  • After an extended UC job, Carisi finally walks in unannounced, and you just about lose it
  • He looks almost the same; maybe more tired, darker bags under his eyes, but the main difference is the stubble he had grown out in the three weeks
  • You jump into his arms immediately, kissing all over his face as he laughs and clings to you
  • “God, I missed you, doll,” he breathes into the top of your head, kissing your scalp and holding our head to his chest
  • “You have no idea, sonny.” 
  • He places you on your own two feet again and you reach up, gripping his cheeks to kiss him deeper. your lips are still pressed to his when you circle your hips against his. “No idea,” you repeat, searching for his hand. 
  • You lead his hand into your pants, resting his fingers over your panties so he can feel how wet you are
  • You can see the smirk spread on his face as he dips a finger into your underwear, collecting your wetness before his hand retreats to his mouth, where he licks his finger clean
  • You’re practically dripping at that point–at the way his lips curl around his digit, the way his tongue works himself clean, the moan he releases at your taste
  • You almost jump him then and there, letting yourself be carried to the bedroom 
  • He lays you flat on your back and begins to suck a bruise underneath your ear, his hips grinding down against you
  • Your head lulls back and you let out a sigh mixed with a moan, breathing out, “I like this, the stubble on you.”
  • He only breaks away momentarily to pull your shirt off, mumbling, “It got crazy in the last three or four days undercover. Didn’t have time to shave.”
  • As he attaches himself to your nipple, you purr, “Mmm… I’d like how it feels on my skin. Can’t stop thinking about it scratching my thighs.”
  • As soon as the words come out, Sonny detaches from you and you worry you had said something wrong as he looks into your eyes.
  • “What’s the matter?”
  • “That’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve heard in my entire life,” he breathes, causing you to smirk
  • You feel emboldened, reaching down to palm him through his pants. “You know what I think the hottest thing in the world is, detective? The moans you make when I’m riding your face, the way you can’t get enough of my pussy.”
  • That’s enough to make him roll onto his back, muttering about you being the death of him as you straddle him
  • You two are kissing as he slips your sweats and panties off,helping you inch up his body
  • You grip the headboard as you lower yourself onto his face, moaning as soon as you feel his stubble on your thighs and his tongue on your clit
  • It’s amazing, as always, and the irritation against your thighs–coupled with your pent-up sexual frustration–has you coming in no time
  • The next morning you awake and go to get up to use the bathroom, but the moment your thighs brush, you’re wincing
  • You glance down to see the red patches spreading across your thighs and smirk, shaking your head at your still-sleeping boyfriend and his stubble
  • (When he gets up and sees the rash, he can’t contain his proud smirk)
Imagine Sonny getting jealous after he thinks you’ve been on date

Imagine Sonny getting jealous after he thinks you’ve been on date

You silently cursed as you stepped out your car. A bitter cold breeze hit you as soon as your high heels hit the ground. You jerked your hands up to your arms in a failed attempt to keep yourself warm.

You were wearing a sleeveless white dress that was fitted at the top and loose starting at the hips to about mid calf with multiple layers. This wasn’t your usual crime scene attire but you got the call at dinner and didn’t have time to change. You almost wished that you had chosen the other dress with this cold.

As soon as you started walking a uniform came up to you and retold you what your partner Sonny had told you over the phone. A body had been found under bridge with heavy prosecution activity with torn clothes. You’d reached the tape when the uniform lifted the tape and told you how pretty you looked. You beamed and thanked him before reaching your colleagues.

Fin saw you first. Standing up from his crouched position and began nodding his head.

“What’s with the fancy getup, Y/L/N? Trying to impress me?” Fin asked jokingly.

His comment had alerted the rest of the squad to your arrival. Sonny and Amanda caught sight of you as well. You bowed your head before you could see their reaction as you quickly jotted down some notes about the crime scene.

“Who else would I impress?” you joked back still with your head down.

“Nah, but really. Did we steal you away from someone thing or more importantly someone special?” he questioned raising his eyebrows.

“Oh it was definitely something special.” you commented.

Walking closer you caught a glimpse of the body, taking note of the bruises and bending down to get a closer look. Fin’s phone rang and he stepped away to take it

“What happened?” you asked to no one in particular.

“Uniforms found her while clearing the area at 9pm,” Amanda answered coming closer, “ ME says she died about ten hours ago and witnesses say that this area was clear at 7 when they first got here.”

“So it’s a dumpsite then. Did any of the girls see who dumped the body?” you probed.

“They say they were distracted and didn’t see anything.” Amanda informed.

“Great, no witnesses, no ID and no crime scene.” You commented sarcastically.

“That was Liv,” Fin informed steeping back, “Somebody just reported someone missing who matches our Jane Does description. Amanda and I will go back to the station. Y/N, Carisi you finish up here.”

“As you wish.” you teased.

“Dresses up fancy one time and suddenly she’s a princess.” He joked before walking to his car.

Amanda followed suit stopping right next to you.

“You look hot by the way.” she complimented, giving you a wink.

“So hot yet so so cold.” you shuddered jokingly.

She chuckled rubbing your shoulder momentarily before quickly following after Fin. You watched them leave before turning to your suspiciously quiet partner.

“You alright partner?” You asked.

“I’m fine.” he said sternly before turning away.

His tone took you aback. What was up with him? You shook it off, hoping you were imagining it and continued to work the scene. You didn’t know how much time had pasted before he came up to you and told you had go back to the station. You asked if he wanted to drive and snatched the keys out of your hand and walked without you to the car. You glared after him.

Something was definitely wrong.

You walked to the car and sitting down in the passenger seat. You slammed the door closed and he began to drive before you could even buckle yourself.

“Okay, what’s your problem?” You demanded.

“I don’t have one.” he said simply.

“Oh okay. That’s why your treating me like am a perp because you don’t have any problem with me.” you said spitefully.

A silence fell over you as he didn’t reply. You saw his knuckles go white as he gripped the stirring wheel. You went to lean on the window only to be stung by the cold. You jerked away fast and once again began rubbing your arms.

“Are you still cold?” he asked quietly.

“What?”you asked unable to hear him.

“Are you cold?” he repeated louder.

“Do you even care?” you retorted.

With that response you watched him with one hand yank off his coat and hand it to you.

“Take it.” he said.

You reluctantly took the coat off him and wrapped it round yourself. You instantly felt better but were still slightly on edge.

“What’s wrong Sonny? Did I do something?” you asked sadly looking at him.

You watched his face change.

“It’s nothing. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have treated you like that. Just forget it.” he responded quickly looking back at you.

He looked right into your wide eyes.

“Don’t look at me like that Y/N.” he sighed.

“Like what?”

“Like that with those big eyes of yours.” he replied annoyed.

“I’ll stop if you tell me whats wrong with you?” you bargained.

There was a long pause before he replied, “I was jealous,okay.”

“Jealous? Why?” you asked shocked.

“Because you were on a date.” He admitted sadly.

You couldn’t help but burst out laughing. You couldn’t contain yourself. You put a hand up to your mouth trying to contain yourself.

“Alright Y/N. Go on, laugh. You know I like you. I can’t believe you’re finding this funny!” he huffed.

“I’m sorry,” You spluttered, “It is just really funny.”

“What’s funny, Y/N? ME being upset?” he prompted.

“Nooo. That you think I was on date.” you laughed.

“You weren’t on a date?” he asked shocked.

“No.” you exclaimed shaking your head still extremely amused by the accusation.

“Then why are you dressed like that?” he questioned.

“I was chaperoning my nephews school dance.” you informed putting him outside of your misery.

“You’re a bit over-dresses aren’t you?” he joked but you could tell he was relieved.

“You’re telling me. Twelve years olds have been staring at my boobs all night long.” you chuckled.

He laughed at that, “Lucky Kids.”

You smacked him playfully, “Maybe you shouldn’t assume things without all the facts. And anyway you shouldn’t worry because I’m pretty sure my next date will be a certain cannoli-loving jealous Italian.”

“Oh yeah.” he said.

“Oh yeah. I’m just waiting for him to ask. Pretty boy is taking his time though. Might have to hit up another middle school dance. Make him jealous.”’ you sighed playfully.

He turned and smiled at you. You met his gaze and chuckled softly as shook your head in amusement.

Sonny Carisi / You’re Enough

Imagine comforting Sonny after the events of “Mood” (S19 E2)

I’m about to start calling this the “Sorry Sonny” series with how many traumatic moments he has. 

This is for @ohbelieveyoume and also for myself, since SONNY DESERVES MORE. Damn it, they are putting him through too many traumatic experiences. First they almost let a man shoot him and now this? What is this?? Anyway, i hope you all enjoy! 

This is also the song i listened to while writing this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K1l9zJd8ULA&list=WL&index=164

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Imagine your boyfriend Sonny and your brother Jamie protecting you from a handsy Detective

(A/N: For Anon, I hope you enjoy and that it meets your expectations. This is probably bad. I’m half asleep writing this because it’s like 2:00 am and I’ve been working all day and I was too stupid to check my plan and was writing the wrong imagine up for the whole of my writing time. So I hope you’ll forgive me for being late. Even though it’s still Tuesday in some places!) 

Imagine your boyfriend Sonny and your brother Jamie protecting you from a handsy Detective

“Jameson!” You shouted sternly right behind Jamie’s back, intending to scare him.

You were successful. Obviously, that police academy training did nothing to help with how easy Jamie was to scare. You watched in delight as he jumped up slightly and spilling the coffee he was holding slightly down himself before realising and saving the majority from spilling. He turned to look at you and glared.

“Y/N,” He hissed, looking down at himself and assessing the caffeinated damage.

“You’re still so easy, Jamie.” You giggled profusely, bending over and clutching your stomach.

“Do you not having better to do than to annoy me, Detective?” He asked, sighing and shaking his head at you.  

“I’m only doing my job,” You shrugged with a grin.

“It’s your job to annoy me?” He questioned sceptically.

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“I Want It To Be” Carisi x Reader

Originally posted by dailypeterscanavino

A quick little drabble for jealous Sonny ♡


Sonny felt silly.

It was no secret that you and Rafael were friends. You’d worked with him when he was prosecuting in Brooklyn, and when he caught wind that Liv put in for a new detective, he recommended you. You were looking to transfer out of narcotics, and the opportunity was perfect.

Sonny hit it off with you right away, finding that you worked together beautifully; you’d proven yourself to be a great detective and loyal partner. Beyond that, your personalities meshed naturally and the longer you worked together, the more you found common ground and grew closer.

Sonny knew that if anything, he should be grateful for your friendship with Barba, because otherwise, he may never have met you. But somehow, grateful wasn’t the right word. 

Jealous was more like it.

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Sonny Carisi / Fallen

Prompt: Sonny Carisi/Reader story about him falling for a single parent?

For the anon who requested this! I loved writing this story. Sonny is precious, especially with kids. I hope you all enjoy! 

Sorry not sorry, reusing this gif because its literally the most adorable thing ever. 

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Everybody's Got A Secret

Pairing: Sonny x Reader

Requested: Nope

A/N: I haven’t been able to watch the episode buuuut I have seen the gifs. Here is my take and what makes me hopeful that maybe Sonny will finally have a girl of his own! 

Originally posted by eighthmark

You swung your apartment door open, “Oh, Sonny! I thought I was meeting you at your place?”

“That was the plan wasn’t it, I’m sorry, I can just go. You are probably busy.” Sonny tried to leave but you pulled him into your apartment.

“No it’s fine,” you smiled at him, “I’m glad to see you!” Sonny blushed.

“I was thinking we could just stay in for the night, order takeout, maybe watch a movie?” Sonny pulled his laptop out of his bag, laying it on the table. He looked adorable, wearing jeans and his Fordham Law hoodie. Equal parts adorable and irresistible.

“That sounds perf-,” you chewed on your thoughts for a moment, “I hope you aren’t trying to get laid. I had a plan and I haven’t ordered it yet! I’m not prepared tonight!”  

Sonny put his hands up, “whoa, promise I wasn’t trying anything. Just wanted a night in with my girl. Plus, your sheets are much comfier than mine and I may just fall asleep.” His boyish grin was enough to settle your panic.

Long after your food was finished, you and Sonny sat atop your bed with his arm around your shoulders and legs tangled together. Sonny broke the silence.

“What was the plan you were talkin’ about earlier?” You blushed.

“I -uh- had an outfit I was going to model.”

“What kinda outfit?”

You smiled, pulling Sonny’s laptop from the table beside the bed.

“Well, it looks a little something like this.

"Whoa, doll, let me just say, whoa.”

“You like?”

“I love, and I will be buying dis for you. I mean, it’s much more of a gift for me than you.”

“You don’t have to do that.”

“Yeah I do, and I have to get expedited shipping too.”

“God I love you Sonny.”

“I love you too, Y/N. even more once we get dat outfit!”


“So, you’re friend got a name?” Amanda asked with a hint of jealousy in her voice. Sonny panicked, he wasn’t ready for the squad to know all of his business. Once it’s out there, nothing’s off limits.

“Uh, yeah, it’s Y/N. She -” before he could finish he was cut off by the shrill ring of his cell phone.

“Carisi. Yeah, okay, I’ll be right there.” Sonny ended the call while grabbing his coat.

“Saved by the bell.”

Imagine Barba not knowing that you’re married to Carisi

(A/N: For the Anon who requested this. Hopefully you and everyone else enjoys this!) 

Imagine Barba not knowing that you’re married to Carisi

“Rafael!” Erin called before leading you towards a man who was leaning against the wall and looking at his phone.

“Hmm.” He responded looking up and then straightening up when he realised it was Erin, his and yours boss.

“I would like you to meet our newest ADA Y/N Reagan.” She introduced once you reached him.

“So you’re the other Reagan,” he nodded extending out to you, “Rafael Barba.”

“I am indeed,” you smiled shaking your hand, “It’s a pleasure to meet you I’ve heard great things.”

“Likewise.” He grinned before letting go and turning to Erin, “So you finally convinced her to transfer from Brooklyn.”

“There is a reason I’m the boss.” She chuckled.

“She says that but all she did was ask me while I was eating my favourite dessert. And when I’m eating that all I’m saying is yes.” You corrected, nudging her playfully.

“Her husband gave me the idea.” She grinned.

“So you were Brooklyn homicide before, right? The Dean case?” He inquired.

“That was me.” You confirmed.

“That was an amazing closing execution.” He complimented, “ We’re lucky to have you.”

“Thank you.” You smiled, “I’ve watched a couple of you cases before. You are incredible, like on the Fitzgerald case. You could tell your closing statement really sold the jury.”

“That was quite recent.” He remembered, “You were there for that?”

“Yeah,” you nodded, “I caught the closing statement whilst waiting for my husband.”

“Well, know that you are here. I’ll just have to return the favour and sit in on one of your cases.” He smiled.

“I look forward to it.” You chuckled.

“There is nothing sadder than two lawyers complimenting each other.” Erin interrupted jokingly.

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Date Night - Sonny Carisi

Sonny Carisi x Reader

Summary: Going on a date night with Sonny.


“Where you off in a rush for?” Fin asked.

Fin’s question brought attention to Sonny from the other detectives. They all watched with curious stares as Sonny slid on his jacket and pack his stuff up.

“Hot date?” Amanda teased.

She had been teasing him ever since the digital ad of brassieres popped up on his computer. Sonny had kept his dating life separate from work. Here and there a hint would slip, but it wasn’t any of their business. They were all detectives and detectives sure love to snoop.

“Maybe. Maybe not.” He answered, vaguely.

“So when are we gonna meet her?” Olivia asked, with a mischievous smile gracing her face.

Sonny shot his Lieutenant a look and shook his head. If he dished anymore details, they would never let him off the hook.

“I don’t know what y’all talkin’ about.” He answered.

With that finally line, he was out the door, leaving his coworkers in his dust.

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Imagine: Dinozzo trying to impress you by speaking Italian only to find you in the middle of  a heated agrgument with your brother’s Sonny and David in fluent Italian.

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Originally posted by thehound

Imagine having sex with Sonny and he wants to spank you. 

Requested by anon.

Warning: Smut, spanking, dirty talking, anal

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Sonny Carisi / Stunned

As requested by @yesthemaggot:

Prompt: The reader & Carisi are at their wedding and Carisi is speechless when he see’s the reader walk down the aisle

This one is really cute guys. I imagine Sonny would get really choked up and mushy at a wedding, he just wouldn’t believe how happy he is and how lucky he is. He’s just a big sweetheart. Anyway, please enjoy! 

Originally posted by sofuckingchuffed

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