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daddydoddsjr · 6 months
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Hey! Could i request #14 and #30 from the inexperienced prompts with barisi x reader? If you’re not comfortable doing with both of them then can you do with whichever one you’d like to? 🧡🧡🧡
Inexperienced Smut Prompts #14 and #30 - “You’ve never even touched yourself?” & “It’s not scary at all. Let me show you.”
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You were lying in Rafael’s bed, your head against Sonny’s chest as Rafael sat in front of you, carefully pulling your panties off. You had been in a relationship with both of them for a few months now, and it was all still very new to you.
“Show me how you do it when you’re alone,” Rafael told you, his hands gently rubbing your thighs. You shifted a little, now embarrassed, “Well… I’ve never…” You trailed off, hoping they both got the hint.
“You’ve never even touched yourself?” Sonny asked, clearly a bit surprised, as was Rafael. “Why not?”
“It always seemed… scary, I guess.”
“It’s not scary at all. Let me show you,” Rafael’s hands slid down your thighs. His thumb began to rub small circles on your clit, causing your hips to jolt. This only made Rafael smile a little, “So sensitive, el cariño,” He said lowly before sliding two fingers into you. You let out a small moan at the feeling, and your eyes closed. You felt Sonny’s hands on your chest, taking your breasts into his hands and massaging them and playing with your nipples.
After a few minutes of this, you began to feel the heat in your stomach grow hotter, and you looked up at Rafael, who was watching your every move.
“I can’t wait to see how pretty you look when you cum.”
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plaidbooks · 9 months
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smut dialogue prompt #8 for carisi? 👀
"I didn't know you were into that," you said with wide eyes.
Sonny's red face somehow turned redder. "Yeah--I, um, I don't know--it was just something that I tried once with Bar--it doesn't matter. But I was the submissive that time, and I want to try being the dominant."
You nodded. "I'm willing to try, but lets talk about 'no's', too."
"Absolutely!" he responded quickly, eager to finalize plans.
"My main no is degradation--I love praise, and I love when you call me a good girl."
Sonny made mental notes, but this, he knew already. "And I don't want it to be creepy--it is a power play with me pretending to be your boss, but I don't want it to feel like I'm forcing you to have sex."
You nodded again in understanding. With Sonny's job, it made sense that he wanted everything--even roleplay--to be consensual.
"Do you want me to call you Judge Carisi? Or Your Honor?" you asked. Sonny wasn't really a judge--just like you were not really the ADA you were going to pretend to be--and you weren't positive on what the lingo was.
He took a deep breath at that, cheeks pinking. "God, even just saying that has my stomach in knots." He mentally shook himself, "but yes, both are fine. Great, even."
"I'd, um--I'd like for you to keep most of your suit on--during, I mean," you confessed, your own cheeks burning.
But Sonny would never belittle your wants. "Of course. I think that's kinda hot, actually--me being dressed while you're naked.... On that note, will you wear makeup? Like...not the non-smear or waterproof--"
"Sure, Son," you smiled reassuringly. "So...this weekend?"
"God, yes."
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Game of Survival: Part 1
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After tragedy strikes Rafael Barba’s little sister moves back to New York City for a fresh start. Will she be able to move on with the help of her loving big brother and perhaps find happiness with a certain lieutenant  in SVU.
Hey lovlies. I know its been forever, but I had this idea for a series and I just had to write it. 
Series takes place at the beginning of season 18 of Law and Order: SVU and has references to One Chicago. Reader is canonicallly bisexual and in her mid-thirties. 
Pairings: Olivia Benson x Barba Reader   Sonny Carisi x Rafael Barba 
Header belongs to me. 
You let out a small sigh as you took in the familiar office that you’d not stepped foot in for over a year. Taking in the cozy office of your older brother you settled on the comfy brown couch knowing it would probably be a while before he came back from court.
He was always busy that didn’t mean that he didn’t have time for you, given you lived hours away and you both worked insane hours.
You usually didn’t hear from each other apart from a weekly phone call whenever you both had time which didn’t seem often these days.
Glancing down at your phone your e/c eyes landed on the different apartment listings that you’d been scanning through.
Nothing had caught your eye in all honesty this had been a spare whim of the moment decision one that you’d not regret.
You’d needed a change. A change had been needed for a while and you’d finally decided it was time, time to head home and start over and get a fresh start so to speak.
Severide and Casey had helped you pack up your things over the weekend and you’d made the long drive from Chicago back to New York with nothing but your car and a small U-Haul.
A deep huff fell from your lips as you found the couch growing more comfortable by the minute the long drive catching up with you.
The next thing you knew you were being startled awake as Rafael’s surprised voice filled your ears stirring you from the dreamless slumber you’d fallen into.
“Y/N? Y/N Wake up. What the hell are you doing here?” Your older brother retorts his voice holding so many questions ever the lawyer.
 You groaned opening your eyes finding your big brother of nine years sitting beside you on the couch. He was dressed in one of his well-tailored suits his light brown hair combed back in a neat style.
“Hi, Rafa. Sorry, I fell asleep. It was a long drive. Ummm. I’m back in New York permanently this time. I moved out of Kelly’s place this weekend and drove the twelve and a half hours straight through.” You said knowing your brother was processing what you’d told him his mind was always a step ahead of the conversation.
He knew that the past few years had been hard for you and that ever since the incident you’d been trying to pick up the shattered pieces of your life.
What was left of it. How you’d been able to keep going at all had been a surprise to you.
It was evident the only reason you’d made it this far was the love and support of your family and friends. Those closest to you the people you considered family had helped you through the roughest time of your life they’d helped you pick up the pieces and try to throw your life back together.
Rafael sat there for a moment glancing over at you with a concerned brotherly brow.
He knew it had been hard for you after you’d lost Leslie, you’d been a broken shell of the woman you once were.
The woman who had a ferocity and a fire in you a fierceness that hadn’t dimmed even with the rough life you’d come from had disappeared.
You were softer now than you’d once been quiet and calm, gentle, they’d always been attributes you’d carried yet they seemed to control you these days.
Rafael had been surprised when you’d told him of your plans to go from paramedic to police officer after losing your fiancé several years prior.
He’d worried his mami and abuelita had worried, yet you’d managed to pass through the academy with flying colors and soon became a damn good cop with an even better reputation.
“Well, this is entirely unexpected but it's great to see you Hermana.” Rafael purred pulling you into a tight hug pressing a kiss to your head as you clung to him finding comfort in his embrace.
“I take it you don’t have an apartment or anything settled out yet which is fine. You can stay with me until you find a place.”
“But what about Son-“ You started not at all wanting to impose on your brother and his boyfriend who was over at Rafael’s so much you were surprised that your brother hadn’t asked him to move in yet.
That wasn’t any of your business and you really weren’t the best person to come to when it came to relationships or relationship advice.
Your big brother’s voice filled your ears startling you from your thoughts that had been getting away from you over the past few weeks.
That’s another reason you’d decided to move the city was too different, too quiet, and no matter where you look Leslie was everywhere.
A change had been necessary, you’d wanted to heal actually heal, and being with your family had seemed like the best way to go about that.
“Oh don’t worry about Sonny. You know he loves you. You’ve gotten along. You staying with me won’t be an issue.
I’m sure you’d much rather stay with me than mami anyways.” He chuckled knowing your mother would have his head if she heard his comment.
“Alright, Rafa I’ll stay with you if you insist.” You sighed pulling out of your big brother’s hold rolling your eyes at him.
Rafael could be many things a sassy pain in the ass for starters, but he’d been the best big brother ever since Lucia had taken you in and adopted you when you were eight years old.
Even though Rafael was nine years older he’d always made time for you and though you were close with your mother you and Rafael had been thick as thieves for as long as you could remember.
“I do insist just like I insist on taking you to lunch. Come on. When’s the last time you’ve had a decent meal?” Your big brother quipped raising the infamous Barba brow in your direction.
A sigh fell off your lips Rafael knew you better than anyone having a little sister who was a first responder and working the crazy hours you did you’d often forgotten to eat.
“Last night…” The words tumbled out of your mouth as Rafael’s face hardened giving you a knowing expression forcing a deep huff from your lips as you continue.
“Okay technically it was the night before Herman and the rest of the gang threw me a going away party at Molly’s.” The words tumbled out of your mouth as you stood standing to your feet as Rafael walked you out.
The light brown-haired man rolled his eyes knowing an order of your favorite Chinese food was calling your name.
“Come on let's get some food into you before you blow away or pass out on me.” Rafael sighed throwing an arm around your shoulders as he led you toward the elevators.
“Rafa I’m fine. You act as though I don’t eat. Trust me when I can I do. You know this. I have the Barba genes maybe not literally but metaphorically.
With Abuelita and Mami’s cooking, it was only a matter of time before I become a foodie just like yours truly.” The words tumbled from your mouth as you gave the man a once over followed by your first real smile ever since you’d stepped foot back into your hometown.
“I’m not a foodie.” Your brother sassed knowing that he actually was a foodie and when he’d started dating Sonny that had only intensified. It didn’t help the chatty Italian man was an exceptional cook and one of his main love languages was acts of service.
You were grateful that Rafael had found someone like Sonny, he was warm and loving and made sure that Rafael was taken care of and you appreciated it more than he’d ever know.
It had been hard being away from your family for so many years, but when the opportunity presented itself to move to Chicago alongside joining Firehouse 51 you’d been unable to say no.
Back then you’d been a fresh-faced twenty-four-year-old who was ready to pursue your dream of being a paramedic and saving lives.
Now after a decade in Chicago you were back in New York for a fresh start you knew this would be good for you and that’s what Leslie would have wanted for you as well.
She’d have wanted you to be happy and continue your life not wallowing in the grief that had been all-consuming for the past two years.
You owed it to yourself and you owed it to her to find happiness again. That’s what she’d wanted for you to enjoy living again even with her gone.
It was the only way you knew to keep her memory alive. You needed to start living again and maybe in time you would.
Going out for dinner with your big brother was a good start you felt much calmer as you leant into Rafael’s side glad that you had such a strong support system behind you.
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Gift Request master list
SVUHGE2023-1: fic, Gen or Barisi, max rating Teen. Hurt poor Rafael all you want but don’t kill him, or any of his friends. Prompt: Rafael Barba doesn’t turn up for court when he’s supposed to.
SVUHGE2023-2: barisi, Prompt: Sonny catches Rafael singing in the shower, not realizing that Rafael sings incredibly well. (Maybe Raf is a little shy about it) :)
SVUHGE2023-3: Art or Edit, Rafael Barba, Gen, Prompt: Rafael in a Harvard sweater
SVUHGE2023-4: fic, any rating, Barisi, Prompt: rushing to get ready one morning Sonny & Rafael accidentally swap some clothing item. They don’t notice until others do.
SVUHGE2023-5: art or edit, barisi, Rating: any, Prompt: Sonny wearing Barba’s Harvard sweater & Barba wearing Sonny’s Fordham sweater. Sonny’s sweater is too long in sleeves & body for Barba, and because Barba had his Harvard sweater altered to fit his shorter shape, it’s too short everywhere on Sonny
SVUHGE2023-6: fic, Character/pairing: Rafael Barba, any, Rating: Gen or any, Prompt: Rafael is spending Christmas Day alone. For some reason he couldn’t go skiing in Europe as usual. He hasn’t told anyone and it’s fine. Really. But someone finds out and makes sure he’s not alone. This can be Gen, friendship or any ship. Just make Barba not sad & lonely on Christmas Day.
SVUHGE2023-7: fic or art, Characters/pairing: Rafael Barba/Female reader, Rating: Gen, Prompt: Rafael x female reader pairing celebrating Christmas underneath their Christmas tree together, exchanging gifts and laughter. It is their first Christmas together as a couple.
SVUHGE2023-8: Fic, Teen & up, Characters/pairing: Barisi. Bonus Sonny & Fin friendship and/or Rafael & Amanda friendship , No MCD, Prompt: Hurt/comfort with a happy ending based on the song Good Grief by Leanna Firestone.
SVUHGE2023-9: Fic or edit, Teen & up, Characters/pairing: Barisi. Bonus Sonny & Fin friendship and/or Rafael & Amanda friendship, no MCD, Prompt: Hurt/comfort with a happy ending based on the song I Lose to You by Madds Buckley.
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pascalispretty · 3 months
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🍄🤔🖍 for the WIP ask game!
Hi lovely!!
🍄 - Decriscribe your wip/one of your wips in the format of “___ + ___ =___”  
For you, because I know you love him: Sonny Carisi + Halloween Couples' Costume = one hell of a night 😉
🤔- What’s a story you’d love to write but haven’t even started yet?
God, there's honestly so many. A 1930s Prohibition era Miguel Galindo x reader, a law school Barisi AU, stablehand Joel Miller x rich girl reader.....
🖍 - Post Any sentence from your wip
You know what Rafael Barba looks like when he’s interested in someone. And the way he’s looking at Detective Carisi is all too familiar. He used to look at you like that.
This was so much fun to do, thank you for sending them in!!
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melk917 · 2 years
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I'm curious about how did you first get in the Raúl fandom, love your blog! x
Aww thank you! It makes me feel warm and fuzzy to hear that! This collection of my dirty thoughts and ramblings and a bunch of photos I've reblogged, so it's always strange and lovely to hear that other people enjoy it, too.
It was sort of unintentional, honestly? I have always been a fan of SVU, since it started, and loved Barba when he appeared. (He's exactly my type, haha.) But hadn't thought to look deeper.
And then time passed, the pandemic happened. And I went back in Feb 2021 to catch up on SVU that I had missed and his first return was in that and I was like ohhhh, I have all this time to kill (I was in-between jobs and then had a lot of free time with the new job I started), I should go back and re-watch all his episodes.
And I had been on tumblr for another fandom at the time, so out of curiosity, started looking up Barba and wow. Lots of content.
And then it kinda spiraled from there?
I had already read all the Barisi there was on AO3, and then looked up the x reader stuff. Reader stuff wasn't popular the last time I was really into fandoms, so it was new catagory.
It's funny though... even though I watched most of Raúl's work since getting back into things (I hadn't known who he was, so much as the character), I had a near miss with so many shows he was in. And now I kick myself for not seeing them. I went to college in NYC and lived there for quite sometime after, so I could have seen live: Company, Speed-the-Plow, Twelfth Night, Leap of Faith, Arcadia, and Cymbeline. Twelfth Night... a friend and I were going to go wait online for tickets, but it was pouring rain that day and I was like "Nah, waiting in the rain in Central Park sounds awful." (I'm a slut for Shakespeare generally, though)
I think I would have enjoyed Company at the time, but I wouldn't have gotten it at 19 the way I do now at 34. It def hits home differently now.
Anyway, a bit of a ramble, but yeah! It was mostly an accident, haha. But I've had a good time, since, and met a ton of lovely people I now chat with regularly about all sorts of things.
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I Won’t Say (I’m In Love)
For @sweetcannolicarisi​’s Disney Bingo! 
Rafael Barba x Female Reader (and matchmaker Carisi)
No warnings, just pure PG fluff this time. 
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“If there’s a prize for rotten judgment, I guess I’ve already won that.” Barba groaned miserably and nursed his drink, leaning over the small round table in the corner of the pub.
“You’re talking about Yelina?” said Sonny, cocking his head. His blue eyes filled with sympathy when Barba flinched at the name. He knew the story, or at least as much as Barba was willing to tell. It was a messed up situation full of betrayal and heartache that haunted him for half his life. “That’s ancient history. This is different, you know that. Tell her how you feel.”
“Oh? And all this relationship wisdom must be coming from your fifty happy years of marriage—oh wait, you’ve been single more than I have!” Barba winced at his own snapped words. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way.”
“Right, because there’s a lot of other ways that could be interpreted.” Sonny sighed and put his elbows on the table, practically becoming an awning over the shorter lawyer in his hunch. “Come on. Who d’you think you’re kidding? She’s the earth and heaven to you. You try to keep it hidden, but I see right through this whole callous-asshole façade. You’ve been together for what, six months?”
“Nine.”
“And you haven’t told her you love her yet? That’s bonkers, my friend.”
Barba glowered up at him, but couldn’t deny he might have been right. He did love you. He might have loved you from the moment you met, and he loved you more every single time you came through for him. You were affectionate when he needed it, practically clinging to his body through the night, running your fingers through his hair. But you gave him his space, too. Every time he thought you were going to be fed up with how busy he was, you showed up at his office with a container of his favorite takeout, kissed him for luck on his case, and left without getting mad. You had plenty of your own adventures to keep you busy when he wasn’t around—though he jealously wished he could be there with you sometimes. He wanted you to move in with him, officially, just to know you would always be there when he came home, whatever impossible hour that was. The idea of coming home to you made his heart sting with bliss it wasn’t meant to feel.
You felt like his fingertips did on a freezing December morning when he finally reached his office and curled his hands around a cup of hot coffee. You were unfreezing him, and it was so wonderful it ached.
Get a grip, Barba! Unless you’re dying to cry your heart out.
“When I say it… the minute I say the words, it will be over. That’s how it always goes. As soon as I open myself up, they walk out. I don’t want to lose her. I couldn’t take it.”
“Counselor, you gotta face this like a grown-up. You love her? Tell her. I bet she feels the same way.”
“If she did, she would have said it by now.”
“Not if she’s waiting for you. That’s circular reasoning.”
Barba locked eyes with the detective. Something in his face meant more than mere speculation. “What do you know about how she feels?”
Sonny shifted in his seat and became very interested in his beer all of a sudden. He took a gulp of it to steady himself before confronting Barba’s demanding stare again. “It’s obvious she loves you, man. And if—if—she’s terrified you don’t feel the same way and maybe asked a friend to talk to you about it… I could neither confirm nor deny that.”
Barba leaned back, his sharp eyes piercing Sonny like a scalpel. If he was bullshitting… The door to the bar opened, and a flurry of cold air and snow swept inside until it closed again behind you. You waved to Sonny as you kicked the snow off your boots onto the doormat, then your eyes moved on to Barba and widened.
He’d been set up. This was too cliché.
“I won’t say I’m in love,” Barba hissed to Sonny—that meddling bastard—as your look of surprise turned into a grin. Barba got up to greet you as you approached. Your arms snaked around his neck with a familiar easiness, and his wrapped around your puffy coat with just as much gentle ease, pulling you close and warming your cold lips with a kiss.
“Well this is a nice surprise,” you hummed against his mouth. Barba held you even tighter in his strong arms, his cheek thawing yours as his voice growled soft and low in your ear, creating a tiny, private moment for just the two of you amid the bustle of the pub.
“Buenas, cariño. Te amo.”
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@beccabarba​ / @caked-crusader​ / @itsjustmyfantasyroom​ / @thatesqcrush​ / @dianilaws​ / @permanentlydizzy​ / @mrsrafaelbarba​ / @da-po / @madamsnape921​ / @onerestein​ / @charlottegrice 
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tinyboxxtink · 3 years
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I'm so glad people like "Weird Secret Friends"! I might not get to a chapter until late tonight, but I'll try and keep up with it I'm working sat and sun dunno what I'm doing tomorrow yet.
Oh and a note: If you're looking for a funny cute Barisi fic where they end up together....this ain't it. 🤣
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detective-giggles · 3 years
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Sway
Reader x Sonny.  This double drabble fills the “free space” for Candy Heart bingo.  My husband and I have a tradition when we hear our wedding song we get up and dance to it, and Sonny seems like the type to do something dorky like that.  I don’t specifically name the song, but I listened to my own (“Stand by Me”- the Ben E. King version) as I was writing. So… here we go!
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“Dinner smells amazing, baby, thank you!” You rushed in, dropping your bag on the desk before collapsing into your chair and taking a large sip of wine. The radio was playing softly in the background and Sonny hummed, happily off-key, as he set your plate in front of you and then took his own seat.  He watched expectantly, as he always did, as you took your first bite.
“Oh my God. This is-” You paused as the first few notes of your wedding song filled the room and you smiled. Sonny stood, placing his napkin on the table and offered you his hand. “Mrs. Carisi, may I have this dance?”
You rolled your eyes playfully and placed your hand in his, allowing him to pull you to your feet, “Yes, Mr. Carisi. I’d be honored.”
He led you to the middle of the dining room, and you draped your arms over his shoulders. He wrapped his hands around your waist, and the two of you slowly swayed to the music.
It had been almost three years since you two had gotten married, and every time your song played, you danced.  The tradition was silly. It was sweet. It was perfect.
taglist: @itsjustmyfantasyroom @beccabarba @sweetcannolicarisi
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australiancarisi · 4 years
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Masterlist
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I thought it was time to start a masterlist! check my bio to see if requests are open and if they are I’ll do my best to try and write it! I think I could write for any SVU character
Reader Inserts
Sonny Carisi  My Girl Ready ”The kids, they ambushed me”  It Reminded Me of You  Secrets, Multi Chapter fic Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 These are a part of my own little Sonny Universe, I write them out of order but I’ll put them in order as I update the list Stay  4th of July Mine “I’m not going anywhere”
Rafael Barba  Relationship Alphabet  Just some...  Breakfast  “I haven’t slept in ages” 
Peter Stone Day off Boyfriend  Paper Rings 
Mike Dodds “I had a bad dream again” 
Olivia Benson “How is my wife more badass than me?”  Mother’s Day  Let Me Take Care of You
Preferences w/ the squad  #1: Exercising with your person  
Ships:
Barisi Safe & Sound, Multi Chapter Fic Part 1 Part 2
Benisi (Olivia x Sonny) Here, There & Everywhere One Day More
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daddydoddsjr · 3 years
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Masterlist
last updated - 2 January 2023
Important note - I am on and off with writing due to college and work! Your asks may not be answered for a few weeks but I will get to them eventually. <3
Fandoms || Law and Order SVU, Law and Order, Criminal Minds
Included In List || Fics, headcannons, personal fanart, ship playlists, alphabets
Asks/Requests || Open always, but I may be a little slow to get things posted due to college
♡ = smut
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Law and Order SVU
Multi-Character
Smacking Headcannons - Sonny Carisi, Rafael Barba, Amanda Rollins, Olivia Benson, Odafin Tutuola
Pegging Headcannons - ♡ - Sonny Carisi, Rafael Barba, Elliot Stabler, Nolan Price, Joe Velasco
Jealousy — Sonny Carisi, Rafael Barba, Rita Calhoun, Peter Stone, Alex Cabot, Casey Novak
Dad Headcannons — Sonny Carisi, Rafael Barba
Vanity Headcannons — Sonny Carisi, Rafael Barba, Elliot Stabler, Amanda Rollins, Olivia Benson
Minor Inconveniences — Sonny Carisi, Rafael Barba, Olivia Benson, Fin Tutuola, Amanda Rollins
Inexperienced Smut Prompts - ♡ - (list here) (all xReader)
#2 - Sonny Carisi
#3 & #27 - Sonny Carisi
#7 & #33 - Rafael Barba
#11 - Sonny Carisi
#14 & #30 - Barisi
#15 & #46 - Sonny Carisi
#16 - Sonny Carisi
#27 - Sonny Carisi
#31 - Sonny Carisi
#34 - Rafael Barba
Sonny Carisi
NSFW Alphabet - ♡
Dating Headcannons - ♡
Overprotective — x Wife!Reader, Dad!Sonny
Mafia Sonny AU Pt. 1 — x Fem!Reader
Rafael Barba
NSFW Alphabet - ♡
Holiday Season — x GN!Reader
Mistaken — x Male!Reader
Gingerbread Zombies — x GN!Reader
Christmas Eve — x Fem!Reader
Married — x Fem!Reader
Dad!Barba — x Fem!Reader
Dad!Barba — x GN!Reader
Secret Relationship — x Fem!Reader
Sour Things Pt. 1 , Pt. 2 — x GN!Reader
Love Triangle Pt. 1 , Pt. 2 — Elliot Stabler x Olivia Benson x Peter Stone
Ships
Mornings — Barisi
Ship Playlists — Barisi, Barson, Bensler
Olivia Benson
Mornings
Rita Calhoun
Secretly dating
Law and Order
Nolan Price
Threes Company Pt. 1 , Pt.2 — Nolan Price x Fem!Reader x Rafael Barba
Criminal Minds
Aaron Hotchner
Dating Headcannons - ♡
Alluring Pt. 1 , Pt. 2 — x Unsub!Reader
Fanart
Barson
Rollisi
Barson - Unconditional Love
Barson - Goodbyes
Rafael Barba
2022/2023
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svuimaginez · 4 years
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Feels Like Home (Barisi Imagine)
It was Valentine’s Day. And also Rollins and Carisi’s 17th wedding anniversary. They had married young. No wonder Carisi went gray at 20. They had not had sex. Rollins often demanded sex, but Carisi said it would make it more special if they waited for their 20th anniversary.
Anyways, they worked at the SVU. So did that hot lawyer man Barba. He was always sexy in the office, even though he was a senior citizen. Even Munch, who was on hospice, said he was very attractive.
It was morning. Valentine’s Day. Pre COVID. Amanda Rollins got into work. They ride separately because Carisi lives ten blocks away from her, to keep himself celibate like the good Christian man he is. Amanda saw ICE T, her closest (see: only) friend. She told him a little secret. She had pierced her nipples.
He said “that sounds bad.”
She lifted her shirt to show them. ICE T gagged. He reached out and ripped out the piercings.
“ICE T,” she says, “that was gonna be my Valentine’s Day treat to my husband, Dominick Sonny Carisi Jr.”
He immediately quit his job and went to visit his dying husband, Munch.
Suddenly, from barba’s office, which he was given as a little treat, Amanda Rollins heard slutty noises. You fill in the gaps.
She threw open the door. What did she find? Her “virginal” and “religious” and “straight” husband is wearing a light blue bandana and nothing else. According to the Wikipedia page on the handkerchief code, that means expert cocksucker.
He was not an expert. He was really bad at it. I can tell.
Barba only accepted the most mediocre of oral sex because he wanted to see That Bitch (Rollins) cry. And she did.
Gapppy Valentine’s Day bitches
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unanuvola · 4 years
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MASTERLIST
[ao3]
× Måneskin
× Ethan Torchio × reader
I see your true colors (and that's why I love you) *NEW*
× Damiano David × reader
(baby boy) turn me on with your electric feel
Damiano David × reader / Ethan Torchio × reader
Come sarò io e come sarai tu (con qualche giorno in più)
Come sarò io e come sarai tu (con qualche giorno in più) ~ English version *NEW*
× SVU
× Sonny Carisi x Rafael Barba
Frijoles
Let out your heart please, from behind that locked door 
(take my hand) we'll make it I swear 
One Night in Broadway 
Our Own Playlist 
Two Tickets 
× Sonny Carisi x chef Harry (Seared)
A taste of wish
× Sonny Carisi x reader
Can I ask you something? (request)
(don't be afraid to let them show) your true colors
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bullet-prooflove · 5 years
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Sonny Carisi Masterlist
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Sonny Loves…
Living With Sonny
Sundays With Sonny
Carisi At Comic Con
Miss You! (NSFW)
Strong
Lucky
Time
Wake Up Call (NSFW)
Divinity
Comfort!Sonny - Can be read as stand alone or part of a series
Part One: Truth
Part Two: Always
Part Three: Slow
Peter Stone x Sonny Carisi:
Promise Me
Intoxicating
Mike Dodds x Sonny Carisi:
Show Me
Up For The Challenge
Relationship Questions
Rafael Barba x Sonny Carisi:
Unwrapped
Relationship Questions
Rafael Barba x Sonny Carisi x Mike Dodds:
Three In The Bed
Asks:
Sonny Notices Bruises - Sonny Carisi
Just one night - Barisi
“In The End”  - Barisi
The Light - Barisi
Pregnancy Trope and Erotic Dreams - Barisi
A summer of Joy - Barisi
Unknown Love HC - Barisi
“Will you stay?” - Dorisi
“Let Go” - Dorisi
Dealing With A Seizure - Rafael Barba, Sonny Carisi
Strung Out Friend - Rafael Barba, Sonny Carisi
Opal - Starisi
What happens when Sonny and Peter play Monopoly? - Starisi
Playlists:
Sonny Carisi
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eclecticminded · 5 years
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Four Lawyers
So @sweetcannolicarisi and I talked about this while I was in NYC and I finally wrote it.
You’re dating Peter and meet Sonny in law class, who is dating Rafael. In other words, I really like polyamory.
Words: 1877
Warnings: Food, alcohol, and sex mention.
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Also I have a Kofi (link in blog description) if anyone wants to donate!
You ran into your apartment, very nearly leaving the front door standing open, and jerked your laptop open. While it loaded, you danced foot to foot muttering under your breath. It finally loaded and you pressed call on Skype. Peter’s face lit up the screen and you smiled involuntarily.
“I’m so sorry Peter,” you finally sat down with a huff, “the train was delayed and—“
 “I used to live there you know, its okay,” he chuckled, “You act like we weren’t texting the whole time you were stuck.”
 “You’re right,” you sighed, relaxing as his smile filled your screen, “Have you eaten yet?”
 “No, our dinner should be here soon” he checked his phone.
 “Our,” you raised an eyebrow in question.
 “Ordered us both Chinese, figured we could have dinner together,” he sipped his scotch, smiling cockily.
 “You are a genius, I love you,” you picked the laptop up and walked towards the bedroom.
 “Where are you taking me,” his voice was muffled against your chest.
 “I’m changing, thought you’d want to watch,” you sexily removed your shirt and tossed it in the basket.
 “That I do,” he leaned back in his chair and watched while you put on a small show. A knock at his door called him away, and you relocated to the living room. When he came back with his food, yours arrived.
 “Thank you for dinner baby, even from 800 miles away you take care of me,” you blew a kiss at the screen and joined Peter in eating. The two of you talked about your day, Peter complaining about his latest witness being less than credible but making do. You were stretched thin between work and law school, but he promised to visit as soon as he could to help you relax.
 “Speaking of school, how’s your crush,” Peter wagged his eyebrows.
 “Handsome as ever,” you sighed, “Always so nice to me. He hugged me when we both passed the last test!”
 “You should ask him out,” Peter finished his drink.
 “What,” you put your chopsticks down to give him your full attention.
 “We’re polyamorous,” he shrugged, “Ask him out.”
 “We haven’t dated other people since I lived in Chicago with you briefly,” you turned your head to the side in confusion.
 “That wasn’t dating, that was fucking you with some of my former teammates like the groupie you are,” he teased, “But you can definitely date other people. You have needs and I’m all the way over here.”
 “Are you sure Peter,” you hesitated and he noticed.
 “Positive,” he chuckled, “Ask him out after class tomorrow.”
 “Okay I will,” you started eating again but stopped, “Peter?”
 “Yes love,” he’d begun packing his food up.
 “Have you seen anyone else while in Chicago,” you pushed your food away, suddenly losing your appetite.
 “Not at all,” he reassured you with a smile, “The rule is we have to talk about it before hand, remember.”
 “Okay good,” you perked up and gathered your food as well, “You can too you know?”
 “What,” he was walking from the kitchen to the home office.
 “See other people,” you followed suit and moved to the living room.
 “Right now all I have time for is you,” he winked, “When I move back to New York, maybe.”
 “You’re moving back,” your hand flew to your mouth.
 “Shit. Okay. It was always the plan, but I’ve been looking for jobs there so we can be together again,” he plopped down at his desk, “Supposed to be a surprise.”
 “I am surprised!”
 “Good,” Peter worked on his latest case while you did homework, content to be able to look up and see each other on the screen when you wanted.
 The next day after class you were hanging back and Sonny noticed. He always walked you to the subway station, it was dark and he’d seen a lot of bad things at SVU so you willingly agreed. It gave you more time with him anyway. He watched as you loaded your bag slower than normal, he leaned against the wall and waited. He was content to wait all night for you if needed.
 “Something the matter,” he finally broke the silence that was bordering on awkward when you turned to face him.
 “It’s been a weird day,” your shoulders sagged, “Will you come get a coffee with me?”
 “Of course,” he took your backpack, “There’s a coffee shop I like a mile or two from here. Do you want a ride?”
 “Please,” you smiled and followed him to his car.  At the shop Sonny paid for your coffee and it made you blush, which he teased you about.
 “I’m just being nice,” he poked your cheek once you were sitting across from each other.  
 “I appreciate it Sonny,” you sipped your coffee and burned your tongue.
 “Lecture was rough today, why are we the only ones to participate,” Sonny rolled his eyes.
 “For people claiming to want to be lawyers, they don’t talk much,” you chuckled.
 “That’s what I said,” Sonny drank his coffee and seemed to burn his tongue too.
 “Hey Sonny,” you exhaled slowly, “I wanna say something but I need you no not say anything until I’m done.”
 “Okay,” he raised his eyebrows and listened closely.
 “So I have a boyfriend named Peter, he lives in Chicago. We are polyamorous and I talk about you a lot because I have a crush on you. He told me last night to ask you out. So this is me asking you out,” you took a deep breath, “Well I already asked you out, guess I’m just telling you about my crush to see how you feel.”
 “Wow,” Sonny sat back in his chair and drank more of his scalding coffee, “That was a lot.”
 “Ya know what, I’m sorry I’m going to go,” you got up to leave but he pulled you back by your wrist.
 “Don’t be sorry,” Sonny motioned for you to sit, “Now listens to me talk.”
 “Okay,” you sat back down and took small steady gulps of your coffee.
 “I have a boyfriend named Rafael. We’ve talked about opening our relationship up. And I also have a crush on you,” he finished his coffee and slammed the cup down.
 “Really,” your eyes were wide and you were holding your breath.
 “Yes really,” he bit back a laugh when you realized you weren’t breathing and gasped for air.
 “Don’t laugh at me,” you shoved his shoulder.
 “Come to dinner with us tomorrow night,” Sonny’s eyes shined with hope.
 “On one condition,” you teased.
 “Anything,” he didn’t hesitate.
  “Drive me home,” you motioned to the rain outside, “Please.”
 “Deal,” Sonny wrestled your bag away again and raced you to his truck.
 The next night you were changing for the third time when Peter grumbled on Skype. He thought you looked good in anything, and you wanted to impress Sonny and Rafael. You’d never met Rafael what if he hated you? You shoved that thought away and modeled your outfit for Peter again.
 “Looks amazing sweetheart,” Peter’s jaw dropped.
 “That’s the reaction I wanted! This is the one,” you scrambled to the mirror to put on lipstick.
 “You have to be there in thirty minutes,” Peter reminded you.
 “Thank you baby,” you ordered a Lyft and searched for shoes.
 “Take condoms,” Peter flipped the TV on and it played in the background.
 “I’m not planning on sleeping with them Peter,” you stopped in front of the computer with your arms crossed.
 “Do it anyway,” he narrowed his eyes at you.
 “Yes Sir,” you threw two into your bag and blew him a kiss.
 “Have fun, call me when you’re home and tell me about it,” he waved, “Love you.”
 “Love you too,” you closed the laptop and headed down to wait for your ride. Twenty minutes later you were knocking on the door at the address Sonny sent you.
 “You must be y/n,” a very attractive man answered the door, “I’m Rafael.”
 “Nice to meet you,” you shook his hand and he took your jacket.
 “Sonny is cooking spaghetti, wouldn’t let me help,” you followed Rafael while he talked.
 “That’s because you don’t know the family recipe,” Sonny quipped, “Hi doll.”
 “Hi Sonny, smells good,” you hugged him then joined Rafael safely in the dining area.
 “I see why he won’t shut up about you,” Rafael winked and gave you a glass of wine.
 “Thank you,” you blushed and sat down when Sonny emerged with food. The three of you gorged yourselves and talked about work. You were fascinated that Rafael was an ADA, gushing about Peter doing the same thing in Chicago. Rafael teased Sonny he was the oldest in your class and you joined him. All in all, it was a good dinner.
 “How was everything,” Sonny patted his belly and smiled warmly at you.
 “Good food, and exceptionally attractive company,” you winked at both of them.
 “Okay,” Rafael called your attention to him, “Sonny says you have a crush on him, and he obviously does on you.”
 “Uh huh,” you nodded, suddenly nervous.
 “We’re polyamorous like you and Peter,” Rafael took Sonny’s hand in his own then yours, “And I give my blessing for you two to do whatever. But…”
 “But what,” you and Sonny asked in unison and he took your other hand.
 “I seem to like you too,” Rafael smirked, “Maybe we could all spend time together. If you like me too.”
 “I’d like that a lot,” you nodded frantically, “Sonny?”
 “Hell yes,” Sonny stood abruptly and kissed Rafael, then came around the table to kiss you as well.
 “I’m feeling left out,” Rafael cleared his throat.
 “Can’t have that,” you nudged Sonny away and leaned across the table to kiss Rafael. As you kissed, your phone started ringing. You pulled it out of your purse and smiled.
 “Peter,” Sonny asked.
 “Yes,” you turned away and answered, “Hey baby, we just finished dinner. Can I call you when I’m home?”
 “Of course,” even through the phone Peter’s voice made you smile.
 “I kissed both of them, I’ll tell you more when I’m home. I love you!”
 “Love you too,” Peter hung up and turned back around.
 “Sorry about that,” your smile faded when you saw Sonny holding up two condoms. You looked in your bag to conform they were yours and hung your head.
 “These yours,” Sonny offered them back.
 “Yes,” you snatched them and shoved them into your bag, “I’m sorry.”
 “Hey now,” Rafael got up and pulled you in for a hug, “Don’t be upset.”
 “We’re not upset,” Sonny hugged you from the other side.
 “You’re not? Peter made me bring them. I told him no but he insisted,” you sighed.
 “It’s good to be prepared,” Rafael squeezed then walked away to clean up.
 “Why don’t we take her home and we can all get ice cream? Clean up when we get back,” Sonny called to Rafael.
 “I do want to get home and call Peter,” you chuckled, “Tell him how he embarrassed me without being here.”
 “It’s settled then,” Sonny followed you to the door, “Come on Rafi.”
 “I’m coming,” Rafael slipped his shoes on and joined you and Sonny in the elevator, all of you hand in hand.
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mforpaul · 6 years
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Hello! I love your stories 😍 A prompt for you, if it inspires you ☺️ Something with Rafael head over heels for Sonny, accidentally letting his feelings slip here and there but too scared to actually make a move.
Thank you for your request, I hope you like it!
I.
Detective Carisi puts his palms on the table and lowered his deep voiceto a whisper so that his next words are nearly not hearable. The perpetrator infront of him as well as Liv and Barba behind the glass have to lean forward tohear him. Bastard, he stole that move from Barba. But Barba cannot help hissmile. Yes, Carisi could just as well stroke Barba’s ego. For that matter, Barbagets a great view of Carisi’s ass that is so well-fitted in these surprisinglynice suits. Yes, Rafael had also noticed that his hair style as well as hissuits had started to get much better since Carisi had shadowed him. Rafaelsighs and reminds himself to actually listen. There is an interrogation goingon here after all. Carisi had spent the first ten minutes of it to talk aboutbaseball. His dimples had just wrinkled in the right way to make Rafael’s heartjump and the perp to believe he could trust the detective. Sometimes, Barbawonders if the perps are this monumentally stupid or if Carisi is this smart. Carisishifts his weight. Ass still on display. Oh god, this gorgeous ass, Rafaelthinks just in the moment that the perp begins to fold. Carisi draws his longfingers through his gold and silver hair. The perp still thinks he can trustCarisi while the detective asks the a few pointed questions and gets a fullconfession. It is impressive. Carisi turns around and sends a victorious smirkthrough the glass window. Only one corner of his beautiful mouth lifts, but heis obviously pleased with himself. Carisi with arrogance, just when Rafaelthought he couldn’t possibly get any sexier.
Damn it!
Not that he is ever going to let his fantasies go any further, butRafael firmly reminds himself that this would be a bad idea. A very bad one!They work together, for Christ’s sake. All fantasies about cops andinterrogation rooms aside, any drama at the workplace would backfire into theirrelationship and any drama in their relationship would fire back into theirworkplace. Not to mention that they would put every case in hazard. Also, asidefrom the fact that they would put their non-heterosexual orientation out topublic display, about which he would not be allowed to complain as the world shouldbe fine with two men dating, only that the world is not and dealing with thisjust sucks. Aside from that what would it look like if he dated a younger,eye-candy of a detective? Moreover, what would it look like for Sonny’s youngcareer to date an older colleague?
Carisi closes the door behind him. His smile now even more triumphant. “Goodjob, Carisi”, Liv says. “I will spread the news to the vic.” And she was gone.
“Do you have enough for a conviction, counsellor?”, Carisi asks.
“Even you could prosecute this case.” While Rafael had actually meant tomake a compliment, he sees hurt in Carisi’s eyes. These bright, blue eyes.
Rafael pads Carisi’s arm. “I am really lucky to be able to exploit yourgrand interrogation skills to the fullest”, he says. “I have more than enoughto get a conviction.” Wait, is his hand on Carisi’s arm? Rafael feels thebiceps through the fabric of Carisi’s shirt. Carisi does not look as awkward asRafael feels, he smiles at him.
Damn it!
II.
Carisi stands too close to him, way to close. He had stepped into Rafael’sspace and Rafael hadn’t moved away, neither politely nor annoyed. Rafael juststands there and his gaze follows along a long arm to Carisi’s index fingerpointing at crime scene photos. He smells Carisi’s scent. He doesn’t like hiscologne, it’s too soft for him. He also doesn’t like the smell of hair product.But more than that, he smells salty skin, a mixture of sweat and enthusiasm. Hecan also feel Carisi’s heat. “I don’t know, counsellor. You shouldn’t insist onher testifying. She doesn’t cope well with everyone knowing. I am worried abouther.” In his whole life combined, Rafael has not showed as much kindness asCarisi shows to every single victim. Carisi turns his head to him so that theireyes meet. He is so close. Carisi and his big, stupid heart. This combinationhits a soft spot in Rafael.
Damn it!
Detective Dominick Carisi Jr., call me Sonny, is not even gay. Rafaelhas met enough men in his life to detect which of them are into men and whichare not. And Sonny Carisi is more part of the latter group. Best case, he isbisexual, worst case he is just “curious”. Rafael does not want to be the objectof experimentation or be just a “phase” in Carisi’s life. This would leadnowhere. And Rafael likes him too much for this.
“You say, it is better for the victim to not prosecute her tormentor?”,Rafael asks. He had locked eyes with the detective.
“We have a duty to find justice. There is no justice if she gets destroyedin court. The important thing is that she gets heard, and I mean, we can giveher voice during trial without making her speak on the stand”, Carisi replieswith a low voice. Rafael smiles. It’s very considerate of him and aninteresting view on the justice system.
“I like your confidence in reinterpreting the purpose of a juridicaltrial”, Rafael’s words lack any sarcasm. Wait, did he just openly complimentCarisi’s wit? Like a sap? While Rafael fights back a flush, Carisi, again,smiles.
Damn it!
III.
Carisi puts a cup of coffee on Rafael’s desk. When Rafael looks up, hewalks straight into the trap that is the detective’s blue eyes. “I heard youonly had like ten coffees today”, Carisi’s perfectly formed lips formed aperfectly warm smile. Instead of an answer, Rafael grabs the coffee and leansback. This single movement does the trick and Carisi walks around the desk tosit on it. Rafael always feels a weird kind of intimacy when Carisi sits on hisdesk. He loves and loathes it at the same time. He takes a sip of his coffee. Itis his favorite roast, strong and spicy. No milk, no sugar. And a tall size.There is no way that this perfect coffee is a coincidence. Rafael felt a warmfeeling in his stomach. He doesn’t know if it makes him feel sick or lightheaded.
But Rafael cannot follow up on these feelings. Even against all odds,all they would have together would be a few months of love. And probably mindblowing sex. As eager as Carisi is in getting Rafael’s approval at work, he cannoteven imagine him in bed! But there was not much more to it. Carisi is someonewho should have started a family years ago, while Rafael is someone who hadactively decided against starting a family years ago. They hadn’t found eachother young and now they were no in places in their respective lives to findone together.
Carisi had been babbling on about something while Rafael had been lost inthoughts. Rafael tastes the perfect coffee on his mouth. Carisi leans forwardand Rafael’s eyes slip to the detective’s mouth. Rafael smiles. He bites hislips and searches for Carisi’s eyes again. There is no way that the detectiveshas not noticed this.
They work together. He is not gay. And they do not have a futuretogether. Rafael repeats these sentences over and over in his head until Sonnyis done talking. It’s for his own good. Because he has a feeling that SonnyCarisi might be the one, the one he couldn’t get over.
“Look, counselor”, Carisi’s voice had changed. It shakes, as if Carisi isnervous. It startles Rafael. “I don’t want to overstep, but…”, Carisi starts.Rafael tilts his head. “I mean, it’s late and you just had coffee, so you won’tgo to bed soon… So if you don’t mind, I would like to ask you… out… for a drinkor two.” Carisi’s face burns red and his eyes wander everywhere but to Rafael’seyes.
Rafael smiles.
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