#sonny carisi smut
If you follow my Avengers fan account on Tumblr, you’ve probably seen this list but I would like to do it with SVU characters!!! Send me some prompts along with a character and I’ll make it happen!
- “I was that easy to replace?”
- “On your knees.”
- “Blame yourself, you were stupid enough to believe every lie I fed you,”
- “Stop coming back.”
- “Come dance with me!”
- “So guess who is pregnant?”
- “Are you even going to cry?”
- “I used to believe in love.”
- “You’re cute when you’re ready to hurt someone.”
- “Are you wearing my clothes?”
- “Lay back.”
- “Get out of my face, you make me sick.”
- “I can’t love you, I’m incapable of feeling anything.”
- “Come back, please.”
- “Take it all off.”
- “Wait, are you hitting on me?”
- “Marry me?”
- “I love you! I could say that forever!”
- “Add that to the list of why I love you!”
- “I love you now, and forever.”
- “You’re all I have!”’
- “Someone is jealous!”
- “Come a bit closer, you know I like you close.”
- “Can’t you cut the tough guy act out for just once?”
- “Somewhere deep down, there’s good in you. Pretty far down.”
- “Slow down!”
- “I’m not leaving till I know you’re okay.”
- “Fuck you.”
- “I just need you to hold my hand.”
- “I lost our baby.”
- “I never cared.”
- “Tell me what you want.”
- “We can’t do that here! There are people around.”
- “Please, please stop crying!”
- “Where are those bruises from?”
- “I’m a monster.”
- “I need you, right now,”
- “You arrogant prick. Only worried about yourself.”
- “Now that’s a sight I’d like to see daily.”
- “Just one date, you can even pick when and where!”
- “Stop building all these walls around yourself, especially when someone is trying to constantly knock them down!”
- “Shut your mouth, now before you end up with a knife in your throat.”
- “It’s 1:30AM, what do you think you’re doing?”
- “You’ll always be beautiful in my eyes.”
- “Let’s have a child.”
- “Do you think you can waltz back in without any kind of explaining?”
- “Come shower with me.”
- “Listen to me for fucksake!”
- “What if you would have died?”“Are you plotting something I don’t know about?”
- “It’s been a rough day, just please lay with me.”
Pairing: Sonny Carisi x Reader
Request: Would you do a Sonny Carisi imagine of him being quarantined in his childhood home with his family with his wife and their toddler? I’d imagine he loves him family but they’d drive him crazy - Requested by anon
ugh this is so cute I love daddy sonny
“In order to combat this invisible enemy we will need to stay in our homes for at least two weeks, if someone must have groceries or food they can send one person out to get that. Otherwise, you will need to stay home.” Sonny watched the news, drinking his morning coffee with his father. His father laughed.
“Yeah, I didn’t live through Y2K, Zikka Virus and all that other crap for nothing! I’m going out on the town.” He couldn’t tell if his father was serious or joking.
“Dad, you know this disease is killing people right? Especially you old folks.” He joked.
“Well son, like I sai-” He paused, realizing what Sonny had said. “I’m not old! I’m only 61!” The two chuckled, turning off the news to something more delightful.
“Well, good thing I have those two weeks off from work. Looks like I’ll be here for a little while.” His father smiled, taking the last sip from his coffee.
“You know you’re more than welcome son. As long as you and your sister don’t kill each other. I’m making cannoli’s for breakfast this morning. How many should I fix everyone?”
“Well (Y/N) is doing some kind of new diet trend, not too sure but I don’t think you eat anything good. Key-toe or somethin? Just fix her one. Ava one.” His father laughed.
“Good one Sonny, thinking my grandchild isn’t going to get spoiled with cannoli’s? Who only eats one?” Sonny laughed, remembering all the times he had went back for seconds, thirds and even fourths on his fathers cannoli’s. They had made the mistake of giving the neighbor some, ever since then at least once a week they come over asking for some. You couldn’r beat them.
It was seven thirty nine in the morning, any minute his little rascal should be up running around. Sonny decided to head to the porch to enjoy the peacefulness. After a few minutes, his daughter come onto the porch, blanket and stuffed animal in hand.
“Daddy? Can I sit?” She said, reaching up for him to lift her up.
“Come on munchkin. Mommy still asleep?” He asked, admiring the beautiful blonde headed child him and (Y/N) created. After the struggle with infertility, he was grateful. Sonny prayed daily for Ava, even before she was born. He was scared for his 3 year old if he had to be truthful. This virus was serious enough to shut down entire states, what will it be in another ten years? Hopefully gone. Ava drifted off to sleep once again. Sonny heard the door crack open, it was (Y/N).
“Good Morning!” She whispered, kissing Sonny on the forehead, taking a seat in the porch swing careful not to spill her coffee.
“Can you believe how crazy this has all gotten?” She asked, taking a sip of the dark roasted coffee. “I’m so scared for Ava. I really am. I hope this all goes away, It’s even scarier having a kid in this world with this junk going on.” Sonny sighed, looking at his sweet daughter napping on his chest. No worries, probably dreaming of her stuffed duck dancing with her pink stuffed elephant. Simple things.
“I know. Let’s just try and enjoy one day without this virus talk.” She smiled, watching him look over their daughter.
“Sonny!” His sister Bella screamed, as loud as she could. He handed Ava to (Y/N) and headed for Bella.
“What?” She threw her toothbrush at him, fists clenched. “Why did you knock my toothbrush in the toilet?” Sonny rolled his eyes.
“You think I did that on purpose? What are we 10 years old?”
“Apparently so! Now I know why I hated having you in the same bathroom as me. You always knocked my stuff over and just left it.” Sonny rolled his eyes, closing the bathroom door. He took a deep breath.
“It’s going to be a long two weeks.”
Pairing: Sonny Carisi x Reader
Summary: Reader is getting ready for her wedding day, when she realizes she’s only marrying someone to suit her brother and father, Not the person who truly knows her soul.
ps sorry if this sucks i’m a lil rusty AND there will probs be a part two to this
You looked in the mirror, as your father William Dodds placed your grandmothers diamond necklace around your neck. He teared up at the sight of you, beautiful wedding gown, your mothers veil and his mothers necklace. He couldn’t help but let tears run down his face.
“Dad, save the water works. You’ll have to cry when you walk me down the isle.” He smiled and hugged you tightly. “I’ll let you finish getting ready. You look so beautiful honey.” You sighed as he walked out the door, flopping into the nearest chair possible. Finally, some piece and quiet. Who knew getting married would be so loud and busy? You looked at the ring on your hand, given to you by longtime boyfriend Matt Gomez. He was everything your father had wanted, top of his class in college, ivy league, lawyer for big pharmacies. Outstanding man, your father loved him.
Your father loved him and so did Mike, but did you? On days, he was an incredible guy, but not for you. They always say make yourself happy first then worry about others, but what you had done here was please your family members, not yourself. If it was up to you, this would not be the man you would spend your life with. After a minute of quiet you knew someone was bound to bust in, but it was not who you expected/
“Sonny?” You questioned, surprised to see him after he said he wouldn’t be within a thousand miles of your wedding.
“Just listen to me. For once, please listen,” He struggled with the cracks in his voice. “I love you. Okay? I do, I love you so much (Y/N). You love me too, that’s why I can’t understand why you’re marrying this douche! Well, I do understand, he’s who your dad and brother want you with, not who you really love.” You stood in awe at everything he had said.
“Sonn-”
“Just let me finish and I’ll leave.” He shook his head, holding back tears, “I can’t keep how I feel for you a secret anymore. I can’t keep hurting myself just to keep everyone else at bay. You’re making a mistake, you should be marrying me. Not Matt, not in a million years should you be marrying him. He’s nothing like you. I am. We work on cases together, we get them solved, we go get coffee. Yours with extra ice and two shots of expresso so you can get a few more hours of day light. We’re a team, I notice the way you tap your pen on your chin three times and then switch to the table when you’re puzzled on something. I notice how you put the papers in the copy machine, only a few in a stack at a time. There’s so many things I love about you, so many things I notice. Does Matt notice those things?” You wondered, what did he notice about you? You began to wonder, but stopped yourself.
“Sonny, why wait till today? Why today of all fucking days would you tell me this?” He sat down on the near by bed in your dressing room.
“Cause, I thought the feeling would leave. I always wanted it to because I know your family hates me and would never want us to be together. I just couldn’t hold this in anymore. I love you, please don’t marry him.” Sonny begged, you were furious with him, at everything, timing, the world, all of it.
“Just go.” You mumbled, trying to hold back the tears.
‘What?” He asked, confused.
“Go!” You shouted at Sonny, “You can’t just come in here and do this to me and expected me to drop everything. Just go Sonny.” He hung his head down, but listened to what you wanted. He walked out quietly. You threw yourself back on the bed, letting any tears that had welled up out. You didn’t even care that you were ruining a $583 makeup look. The world was too heavy right now. There was so much to get off your chest. You walked outside, hoping you didn’t run into anyone on the way. You looked at the beautiful sunset, the people gathered in the yard, ready for you to walk down the isle. Just when you were lost in thought, you received a text from Sonny.
“I know you’re out there, we’re meant to be..”He texted your favorite song by Sam Smith. Still hoping to change your mind. Sonny was the only one you could imagine being at the end of the isle. You closed out your messages, sighing. You knew what had to be done and it was going to get done.
