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oneshotnewbie · 7 months

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A jogger finds a phone and calls the cops. When they take it and put it into a zip back, they accidentally turn on the phone - revealing a picture of The Captain of the SVU and Reader?

Possible trigger warning: This one-shot includes the mention of blood and kidnapping, the plots are presented. If this triggers you too easily or you just can´t handle the subject, I urge you NOT to read this work. I am NOT embellishing this topic under any circumstance. Read at your own risk.

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William Jacobs ran across the Brooklyn Bridge at the same time every morning, trying to beat his best time. But today he desperately thought about turning back and skipping today's sports session - the weather was playing into his cards.

Despite all the negative voices in his head, the young man ran from the Brooklyn bridge to the Manhattan Central Park and back. At this early hour there were hardly any passers-by and only occasionally a few cars drove past. As he took his first step off the bridge, he was inspired by the release of happiness hormones and increased his pace.

William loved being able to look out over the East River and let his thoughts and feelings flow freely. His black hair flowed in the wind and was dampened by the drizzle, her ragged breathing evident in the chill of dawn. When he managed halfway of his way, he was panting like never before in his life - the cold air making it harder to force enough air through his lungs. The young man felt the slight sting in his side, but did not hesitate to stop.

It was not until his head moved towards the entrance of the Central Park that he saw something blue and shimmery lying on the ground. Confused, he stopped and cautiously approached the object, peering left and right to locate other people.

Startled, he jumped back and almost stepped into the street when he saw red-brown stains around it, some of them even splattered on the cell phone he had found. William did not even hear the car behind him screeching to a stop next to him and the car door being opened with an aggressive jerk. "Are you crazy? I almost ran you over!"

But the young man did not answer the older women. She looked at the black-haired guy and saw fear and disgust on his face. His shaky fingers pointed to the main reason he stopped, which was why the woman looked confused on the ground and shortly after promptly walked back to her car in shock. "We have to alert the police." he shouted in a shrill, abnormally bright voice. The stranger nodded her head and pulled her cell phone out of the glove compartment of her red car. She quickly tapped on her phone and held it trembling against her ear.

"Emergency call center, how can I help you?" A calm voice asked on the other end of the line, beginning to type on her keyboard to find out the location of the caller. "We found a phone." she spoke anxiously, earning a sigh from the 911 agent. "Mam, you know this is not an emergency, right?"

William looked confused at the device in the old lady's hand, and in his adrenaline rush he did not quite understand why the sigh was being given. So he quickly snatched the cell phone from her and continued the conversation. "Listen. Here is a cell phone lying at the entrance to Central Park, covered in blood splatters. I also recognize an original NYPD cell phone case."

“Which entrance are you at?” the woman's low voice slowly calmed his rapidly beating heart. He took a deep breath while trying not to let his mind sink into a hole of horror scenarios. He looked around, trying to figure out which entrance he really was at. "Fifth Avenue at the Plaza Hotel,"

"Do not touch anything. I will send you a unit."

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The gentle rain pattered quietly against Olivia's bedroom windows and made her open her eyes just a crack wide. Her tired gaze glowered out and a hand brushed over her face as she watched the night slowly fade away. Her attention turned to the other side of the bed, her fingers curling into the cold sheets next to her.

Her fiancée was no longer lying next to her and she sighed heavily. She usually woke up before you almost every morning, kissing along your naked spine stroking her hand with pleasure over your sides before she remained on your bare hip, waking you up for another day. Olivia loved waking up next to you since she shared a bed with you and enjoyed every minute of it. But she respected your exercise routine in the early hours of the morning and was in no way offended if she started the day without you.

The brunette tried to close her eyes for another five minutes, but quickly abandoned the idea when her cell phone rang. A little angry, she felt around on the bedside table for the annoying-sounding device and answered the call. "Lieutenant Benson?" she sighed loudly, already pulling the blanket off her body.

The brunette, half asleep, rummaged through her closet for some clothes and ran into the bathroom to get ready. "Central Park, I will be right there." When she ended the conversation, she tried to reach you on your cell phone to take you home, but her attempt came to nothing and she did not think about it any further - you had already put your phone on silent often enough to avoid being distracted.

After quickly downing a cup of coffee to wake herself up, she pulled her coat off the hook and slipped through the door into the day's events. The rain worsened on the way to the crime scene, washing every possible mess back into the sewers. When she got out, Amanda and Fin were already standing at the cordoned off area that had been created to protect the evidence from the rain. "What do we have?"

"A blood-spattered cell phone," the blonde expressed, gratefully accepting an evidence bag from another officer. She carefully placed the found object in it and handed it to her boss. "A cell phone? Why were we called?" the Sergent and the detective shrugged and raised their hands in question. "The caller thought it was a cell phone belonging to one of our colleagues, which is why we were notified because a significant amount of blood was found next to it."

Olivia nodded, looking worriedly at the phone in her hand. You had the same case around your phone, she had given it to you as a small gift. She turned it around so the screen was facing her and her heart skipped a beat when she saw the scratch on it. The brunette had almost caused the same one on your phone when she saved you from a bullet a couple months ago.

She always wanted to have it repaired but you would not let her - it was a memory for you. "Liv, are you okay?" Finn asked worriedly, watching as the color suddenly drained from his best friend's face. She nodded in response, looking back from the evidence to the paving stone. A good amount of blood that was not easy to ignore. "Yeah, it is just.."

The tough woman could not finish the sentence right away. The screen turned on on its own, showing a reminder notification on the display. Underneath you could clearly see two smiling faces smeared with light gray paint as a background image.

She recognized the image immediately. Olivia shot it herself when you were recoloring your bedroom together. Olivia swallowed hard, the phone shaking in her hands as she tried to suppress her rising panic. “It is y/n’s. It is her phone."

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scenes-svu · 1 year

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#LawAndOrderSpecialVictimsUnit #SpecialVictimsUnit #OliviaBenson #Bensler #ElliotStabler #MariskaHargitay #ChrisMeloni #Benson #Stabler #SVU #FYP #TikTok #LawAndOrderOrganizedCrime #OrganizedCrime #OC #EO #FirstKiss #Kiss #NewPost

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cherryblossoms79 · 11 months

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Law and Order SVU Fanfic (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/328640224-law-and-order-svu-fanfic?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=CherryBlossoms79&wp_originator=g2sDwcoise6mRWAwtidy2gLe%2B3WBKJh5M4Yr0evtx3DvScdz9aXGidXg7vMuMT87JGTe4GQ%2FMaBma4DwfNMdZbzFJ290m%2B%2FNhuk%2BTtAR6UIDn54tfPthhBUsuJVfa%2B28 Elena Yang, 31, is a former homicide detective with the Baltimore Police Department. Six months ago, she relocated to Manhattan, New York. She was looking for work when she was contacted by the special victims unit. She received a call to report to the district and speak with Captain Don Cragen. Disclaimer: *I don't own Law and Order SVU or any of its character except my own. *This is just a fanfic *Rights to Dick Wolf Published: 1/22/23

#alex #benson #cassenovak #cobat #ect #elliot #fin #johnmunch #law #olivabenson #order #special #specialvictimsunit #stabler #svu #victims #books #wattpad #amwriting

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watchingreviews · 1 year

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Can we just take a moment to appreciate Dodds and all that I wish we could’ve seen him bring to the table?

#dodds #lawandorder #law and order #law and order svu #lawandordersvu #svu #specialvictimsunit #special victims unit #lawandorderspecialvictimsunit #detective #law and order special victims unit

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violentlysweettina · 1 year

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#gangstalking #targetedindividuals #psychologicalterrorism #UNsaneMovie #va #IMANImovie #TotalRecallMovie #UNhingedMovie #DoorMouseMovie #97B20 #counterintelligence #psychologicaloperations #psychologicalWARFAREcommand #FBI #specialvictimsunit #humantrafficking https://www.instagram.com/p/ConPxmtO3jn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#gangstalking #targetedindividuals #psychologicalterrorism #unsanemovie #va #imanimovie #totalrecallmovie #unhingedmovie #doormousemovie #97b20 #counterintelligence #psychologicaloperations #psychologicalwarfarecommand #fbi #specialvictimsunit #humantrafficking

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sweetcherrystar · 1 year

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@dianeneal my lovely wife is telling the team! Second base for UF so definitely playing for the #specialvictimsunit @therealmariskahargitay @chris_meloni (at The Crazy Cucumber Eatery and Bar) https://www.instagram.com/p/CnIV8o9OyJregS43a8rUIjnIkek6UFIbWe_kTE0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

#specialvictimsunit

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spasticcustoms · 8 months

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I tried an Elliot Stabler without painting his head. I think he just looks too jaundiced. Might still offer it as an option in case some people don’t like the painted heads. #funko #popvinyl #funkocustoms #popcustoms #spasticcustoms #customfunko #custompop #elliotstabler #lawandordersvu #specialvictimsunit

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eyesonpablo · 3 years

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Shreiber's one of the best performances on screen, till date! I can't think of anyone else playing "William Lewis" other than Pablo, he did it so well. The court scene in Law and Order: SVU was enough to say that this man is brilliant at his job!

#pablo schreiber #law and order svu #lawandorder #specialvictimsunit #william lewis #pablo schreiber x reader #fandom #hebethebest #acting #detectivebenson #schreiber #pablo

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sashannarcy · 3 years

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pov im the anon that just cant leave you alone: ooga booga *slams head against desk* i want to say slurs NOW to EVERYONE *bites a chair leg and snaps it in half*

IM FUCKINF WHEEZING

#THIS IS THE FUNNIEST YALL HAVE BEEN YET I LOVE U GUYS #specialvictimsunit #ask

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oneshotnewbie · 1 year

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A oneshot where Olivia tries to build up the baby bed (Reader is pregnant, Olivia is her wife) and she just don't seem to understand it so reader makes fun of her? Fluff please and thank you

Summary: When an frustrated Olivia Benson, who can usually do everything, fails to set up the baby bed, her pregnant wife has to help.

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"Mmmh.." you groaned softly, trying to kneed out the cramp in your belly, drawing slow circles with the palm of your hand. You could say that you glided pretty smoothly through your pregnancy but once the sixth month rolled in, the baby started to play tricks on you.

Your feet started to swell up painfully and you felt like your spine was about to burst due to the fact that you carried all the weight in front of you. The nausea that usually occurred in the early stages of pregnancy also surfaced and remained almost constant.

Nevertheless, the cravings were stronger than the nausea and now you were laying on the sofa in the newly furnished room, with a pack of chocolates that Olivia had brought you from the small kiosk across the street and watched with amusement as your wife tried desperately to assemble the individual pieces of wood of the white, freshly bought baby bed.

A grunt mixed with the sound of falling wood on parquet and a slightly annoyed moan distracted you from your train of thoughts that you were immersed in. With a wide grin on your lips, you looked at the brunette on the floor, who held her head in one of her hands and shook it slightly while shoving a piece of the brown treasure into your mouth. "Liv, maybe we should ask Stabler how-"

The instructions slipped from her hands and in her cross-legged position, she turned around and crawled the last centimeters that separated you from each other. "I am good, honey. I know how this works," She gave you a quick kiss on your lips that shimmered in the overhead light and laid her hand softly on your hair; her thumb gently caressing your forehead and her head tilted to the side- her eyes lovingly meeting yours.

"Yeah, of course babe. That's why the instructions in your hands were upside down," laughing, you pulled your gaze from her to the purple pack resting on your big and round baby bump. Olivia felt caught in her ignorance and had to act. The only way out that she saw in her predicament was to shut you down.

At least for a short time.

She quickly fished out a large piece of chocolate with two of her fingers and pressed it between your lips. "Shut up, eat your chocolate and let me do it." You scanned her entire form and shrugged, sticking out your tongue, continuing to watch her pick up two wrong pieces of wood again, looking completely overwhelmed.

You peered in amusement as she cursed and groaned for a few more minutes before deciding to act. Despite being over six months pregnant, you refused to take it easy and insisted on going about your daily life as normal.

Kneeling down from the sofa and crawling the last few inches to Olivia´s side, your head momentarily nuzzled into the crook of her neck while hugging her from behind. "Let me teach you better," you whispered and you could feel goosebumps forming on her delicate skin. A very slow kiss reached your lips, her fingers lazily brushing your jaw and softly gasping for more.

Breaking away from her and retrieving the hammer from under her thigh, you gazed at the mess she had made. What she had tried to set up in no way resembled a baby crib. Battered wood and nails piled together into a big pile that vaguely took similarity with a miniature recycling center.

While your girlfriend made herself comfortable next to you, you shook your head in disbelief. How could she, a lieutenant and one of the finest female detectives in history, be so damn messy? In that heap, you could not even see the instruction manual buried underneath.

"How the hell are you suppose to actually build anything with this set up? Woman, you need a plan," you giggled and pushed the older one out of her seat. She buckled and briefly fell to the ground. The brown haired busted out in laughter and stayed down; stretching her upper body and head on the ground to continue to watch you. "Smartass."

With a loud clatter of items falling back into the heap, you began placing the individual bolts and wooden planks into small little piles for a better overview. You immediately began to assemble the individual parts that belonged together with quick movements.

Olivia was amazed at your experience in furniture construction. With a tender and loving smile, she watched you without letting go of your figure for even a second.

She had never believed that she found someone like you in her life. But now you had not only become her wife, but also the happiness you had waited for so long that made your little family complete, was on the way.

The clattering fall on an iron object snapped her out of her thoughts and with a scare, she looked at you with wide eyes and open mouth.

"Ouch," you spat rather loudly, dropping the hammer beside you. Your hands immediately cupped your round and swollen stomach. "Are you okay? It is too soon for you being in labor!" Olivia said in a slight panic and slid to your side instantly. "

"Do not worry, it is just the little thing kicking around," you replied rather to your tummy; smiling down at it fondly while massaging it.

Watching you smile like that, she reached out to also feel the vigorous kicking of their baby against the inside of your stomach. The sight of you escaped the spectacle of your baby and settled on Olivia´s radiant face. You cocked your head and just looked at her; your eyes searching intently for hers.

Only when she met your gaze did you recognize the blazing glow in her beautiful chocolate eyes. You leaned in without hesitation and pecked the corners of your lovers lips as she still wore a wide grin on these.

Your deep and intimate kiss extended and neither of you could stop smiling. "I love you, Y/n. Both of you."

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scenes-svu · 1 year

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02x09 • [Pixies]

#LawAndOrderSpecialVictimsUnit #SpecialVictimsUnit #OliviaBenson #Bensler #ElliotStabler #MariskaHargitay #ChrisMeloni #Benson #Stabler #SVU #FYP #TikTok #LawAndOrderOrganizedCrime #OrganizedCrime #OC #NewPost

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sagepaws · 3 years

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Doerunner and Swallowpaw? (I can link you their refs if you want!) -roone

Ratkit and Mousekit

#thank you for the gene help roone!#doerunner #swallowpaw #my artwork #kit meme #specialvictimsunit

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will-ow-the-wisp · 3 years

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18 for spotify wrapped! :3

Someday - Two Door Cinema Club

This one’s an absolute bop hell yeah. I don’t have any particular associations for this song other than blasting it while I cook dinner lmao

Thank you!!! Ily 🥺💕💕

#specialvictimsunit

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freakpaw · 5 years

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what about,,,,, ruddykit

rusted tuxedo maybe?

#god it sso bad im sorry #ruddykit #nettleclan #design meme #specialvictimsunit

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murkshade · 5 years

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oooh, swiftstrike or doerunner?

chocolate

#based off of a pic of the swift bird #swiftstrike #nettleclan #threeclans #redesign meme #specialvictimsunit #response #draw meme #art #not my oc

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sashannarcy · 3 years

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pov im your anon friend pt. 2: "i am obviously the sane one in this argument. you are wrong and fucked up and deranged also i think you and all your mutuals should kill yourself." *smashes my head through a window* "also im just going to call you a terf because that is the same as calling someone literally any other insult." *falls on the floor and kicks and fails my limbs like a toddler* "i absolutely know what im talking about and i am so smart and calm and having a civil discussion." *pisses on your leg like an untrained dog*

U KNOW NOT TO START THIS SHIT UP AGAIN BUT I CANT JUST LET THIS GO UNANSWERED

#SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO ANSWER BTW #anon is LONG GONE but I think we can all appreciate this for the Laffs #tw suicide #specialvictimsunit #ask

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