
HolY fuCK 🔥🔥🔥
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anyway I love my queen veronica and she’s the transfemale character svu needs. but they can’t have her because she’s mine.
I love Veronica ❤ she deserves all the good things
“It’s so pretty,” you marveled. The white lights from the Christmas trees reflected off the blanket of freshly fallen snow. Manhattan had already got 5 inches and more was in the forecast for overnight.
“I love new snow,” Sonny said as he maneuvered you through the pleathera of evergreens. “See one you like?”
A gust of cold air blew through the trees. You snuggled in closer to Sonny’s side. He grinned as his grip on your shoulder tightened. “We can head back if you want,” he offered.
“I don’t want to go home empty handed. I’ve never had a live Christmas tree,” you told Sonny.
“Never had a live tree? Blasphemy!” Sonny pointed over to a group of smaller trees that would fit better in your apartment. “Stick with me doll. We’ll get the perfect tree.”
Twenty minutes later you tree was being loaded. You were so excited you were actually giddy. The thought of being at home with Sonny and decorating a tree, drinking hot cocoa made you feel warm all over.
Sonny came behind you putting an arm around you neck and kissing your head. “I love you.” He turned you to face him. “And one day I’m gonna marry you and we’re gonna have kids that get just as excited as you when we put up a tree.”
Your eyes grew wide. That was a lot to confess but you knew he meant every word of it. And like in some movie the sky opened up and snow fell around you. A few flakes fell onto Sonny’s mustache. “I love you too.” Sonny leaned down a pressed his soft, cold lips to yours. The kiss deepened quickly and both of you had to remember you were in public. When he broke away, you looked up at him. “That sounds like the perfect Christmas. ”

Tomber le masque.
Drop the mask.
Autoportrait / Self portrait
“Sonny. I’m supposed to be taking a picture of you,” you chastised him from behind the camera.
“Who’s idea was it to go for a run when it was snowing?” you asked Mike breathlessly. For the most part you could keep up with Mike. He was holding back a bit though.
Mike had been doing so well the last few months. Despite the recent stress of getting custody of Beckett. He was coming home at decent times, not drinking, spending time with the kids and was healthier physically and mentally. You admired all he had beat.
“Hey. You agreed. "Plus,” he took a big breath, “it was just flurries when we left.” Large, white snow flakes were swirling around you and Mike and as your way through the park.
Feeling a stitch in your side, you slowed your pace, then stopped. You braced your hands on your thighs and leaned over. “I’m gonna rest.” For. A minute,“ you huffed out.
Mike jogged back to you. "Hop up,” he instructed.
“A piggyback ride?” you said with a giggle.
“Wanna get home don’t you?” He said with a raised brow.
Actually you wished you had stayed home with the kids and your Mom that had come in to visit. You nodded your head. With a little hip you were on Mike’s back.
It took twice as long to get home, but neither of your were complaining. The snow was really coming down. The sidewalks, roads were snow covered. It was actually beautiful. Mike set you down at the bottom of the stairs in front of your brownstone. “C’mere.” You grabbed his scarf and pulled him down for a kiss.
“What was that for?” Mike asked. A huge smile broke over his face.
“Cause I can,” you said wryly.
Sonny and Peter play catch in the park a lot even though they’re grown up because it reminds Peter of happy times
Places Where People Kiss:
- In the rain.
- In a vehicle.
- In the street.
- On the sidewalk.
- In the shower.
- In the kitchen.
- In the snow.
- Under the stars.
- In the moonlight.
- By the river.
- In the water.
- In the bedroom.
- In a bar.
- At a party.
- At the other’s place.
- By a campfire.
Reasons to kiss:
- Life or Death
- Love
- Celebration
- Longing
- Missing the other
- Relief
- Lust
- Need
- No reason at all
- Admiration
- Power
- First Kiss
- Confessing feelings
- A bet
- Sad or hurt feelings
- First date
Hit me up peeps. Sonny, Mike, Nick, Peter or Stamaro.
Mike is such a bottom asdfghjkl he’s always begging his bf to fuck him
Sonny wears fuzzy socks around the house, usually with dog patterns on them
Hell yes he does!