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can we get a fic of mike with his kids on the playground? like full on pushing the swings, playing hide and seek, tag, holding them on the monkey bars? thanks!! i love your mike fics – he’s so under appreciated

//I’ve put Mike and the reader through the ringer recently. Time for a little fluff. He IS under appreciated!//

“Higher Daddy! Higher!” Isaac insisted as Mike pushed him on the swing. Mike pushed him higher making Isaac giggle harder. Mike gave Cora a gentle push in her swing. She smiled at Mike. His heart felt so full. 

Isaac grew tired of the swings and wanted to go on the merry go round. He helped took Cora from the baby swing and Isaac jumped from the swing when he slowed down. He knew you’d have a heart attack if you saw that.

“Remember Isaac, we have to go slow. Cora is little, we don’t want to scare her.” Mike sat in a seat holding Cora while making the merry go round turn with his feet. Cora squealed, which made Mike laugh.

“Daddy. Make it stop.” Mike looked at Isaac and saw he looked a little green. Motion sickness like his Mom. After the merry go round evryone took a little time out to let their belly’s recover. “I’m hungry.” His stomach recovered as quickly as yours too.

“Let’s see. We have some carrots, peanut butter crackers, cheese sticks…what sounds good?” Mike opened the crackers and gave one to Cora, which she threw on the ground. 

“Daddy. She wants ice cream.” Isaac stated.

Mike grinned, “Ice cream huh? Hmmm…what kind of ice cream?”

“Chocolate!” 

“You want some ice cream Cora D?” Mike asked.

“Cwem!” Cora repeated.

“See Daddy told you.”

“Monkey bars. I can do that by myself, watch Daddy.” Isaac struggled to get off the first bar. So with Cora in one arm he held up Isaac with the other so he could cross the bars. Mike put him on the ground and he started running. “You can’t catch me Daddy!”

The chase was on. Isaac loved that Mike couldn’t catch him. He ran all over the park giggling the whole time. “Okay buddy. Pick one more thing, then we need to leave and check on Mommy.”

Isaac scampered to the slide. He climbed the small ladder, slid down and ran around again. “Mommy always slides down with Cora.”

Mike looked at the slide. His legs would almost reach the bottom of the slide. “I don’t think I’ll fit bud. Mommy is a lot smaller than Daddy. But I’ll give it a try.” It was a short ride but saisfied Cora. “One more slide then we have to go.”

Mike had given the kids a bath and was reading them a story. When you went to check on them you found Cora asleep on Mike’s chest in your bed. Isaac was side awake and still reading a story. “Shhh.. They are tired from the park Mommy.”

Stifling a giggle, you replied, “ You got it. Now, read Mommy a story.”

shutupanddiehl:

diarkis:

guys lmao I went back to watch some old law and order svu episodes and there’s this one scene where a girl claims her alibi is she went to see the phantom of the opera and to confirm whether or not she’s telling the truth the detective goes, ‘oh yeah I love phantom of the opera it’s so sad when the guy goes to prison for stealing bread’ and the girl AGREES and later he’s telling his partner ‘yeah she’s lying there’s no bread in phantom’

Nick knows musicals. He really is the perfect man.

Fine. Go. Mike at work.

//A little interlude between parts 1 & 2//

“Dodds. Hello? Mike?” Liv’s voice brought him out of his thoughts.

“Sorry, daydreaming.” He looked at Liv. “What did you need?”

Sighing she sat down in the chair next to his desk. “I was actually checking in to see how you’re doing. You’ve seemed a little distracted the last few days. Is it the victim that looked-”

“Things are fine, Liv. Why?” He looked her in the eyes.

“I talked to Y/N. She-” 

"Great. She’s just telling everyone our problems, huh? Jesus!” Mike raised his voice, getting the attention of his partner, Sonny, who raised his brows in a questioning way. Mike waved him off.

“Mike. She didn’t tell me about any problems. I asked her to watch Noah, she said she was staying at William’s. Plus she looked….I could tell something was wrong.” Liv stated.

He studied Liv’s concerned face. He wiped his hands up and his down face. “I need some air.” He grabbed his jacket and made his way to the elevator.

He heard fast footsteps behind him on the steps ouside and Sonny call his name. “Hey. Mind if I join ya?”

“Suit yourself.” Mike barked at him.

“Listen. Not really my business but if ya wanna talk…” Sonny offered.

“You’re right it’s not your business. Can’t anyone just mind their own damn buisness anymore?” Mike countered. They continued walking side by side. “You don’t have to walk with me.”

Sonny shrugged, “I need the fresh air too.“

Mike stopped abruptly, "Fine. You want to talk. We’ll talk. She left me. Y/N left me and took the kids. She’s staying at my dad’s place. She won’t talk to me. And it’s my fault, this whole thing. How’s that for talking? ” Mike turned on his heel back to the precinct.

At home later that night Mike walked from room to room. No warm meal waiting for him. No little arms wrapping around his neck welcoming him home. No you. But there was silence, loneliness, self loathing. He had that in spades.

 He drained the bourbon from the glass. He turned it in his hand, then threw it against the wall. He watched as the glass shattered into shards, much like his heart. Both broken. Both his fault. 

Could u do b d f k and w for Mike? Btw I love ur writing!!

Thank you so much sweet anon! I filled B & D here

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will  probably include a visual)

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The two of you realized you liked this position on lazy mornings. It bacame a staple when you were pregnant. Mike usually elevates your top leg. Great position for him to reach your clit.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks) Mike was  a fairly vanilla kind of guy, but you showed him a few things.  He does like toys. For use on you AND him. Always open to trying new things. Won’t knock it til he tries it.

W = Wildcard ( Headcannon for character) Mike is a moaner, groaner and screamer. The boy has a set of lungs. The cops were called a couple times because the neighbors thought you were fighting. His vocality really turns you on. Sometimes it’s a contest to see who is loudest.

can you please write something where nick gets in a motorcycle accident and his wife freaks out? thanks!!

“C’mon. Let’s go!” The traffic was going at a snails pace. You were still five blocks from the hostpital. When you looked in the reareview mirror you saw Owen looking back at you. 

“Is Daddy okay?” He looked like he was on the verge of tears. The look on his face nearly broke your heart.

“He will be. Daddy is big and strong, remember.” If you were saying to reassure  Owen or yourself you weren’t sure. Smiling you turned your attention back to the road.

Remembering the phone call, you cringed. You had a cart full of groceries when your cell phone rang. ‘Y/N Amaro?’ You confirmed to the caller who you were. ‘This is Officer Simmons. Your husband was involved in an accident. He’s being taken to Mercy General.’ 

Abandoning the grocery cart you grabbed the kids and sprinted to the car. Finally finding a spot to park, you made a beeline for the ER. ‘What caused the accident?’ Was he wearing  helmet when he left?’ You couldn’t remember anything. 

All the officer knew was that he was awake when he was loaded into the ambulance. Anything could have happened on the ride to the hospital. You knew first hand how fast trauma victims could crash. 

“I’m looking for Nicholas Amaro. He was in a motorcycle accident. I was told he was brought here.” You explained when you found the registration desk. 

The woman behind the desk looked up, “Alamo? Relationship?” She said in a bored tone.

“No, Amaro. A-M-A-R-O, Nicholas. I’m his wife.” There was an edge to your voice that you were sure she picked up on.

“Thank you for the spelling. Bay 5.” She informed you. Had it been any other day you would have given her a piece of you mind about how to treat people.

Hoisting Elise higher on your hip, you took Owen’s hand and made your way to find Nick. As you rounded a corner, you saw him being wheeled out on a gurney. “Nick!’, you said with relief. 

“Y/N. I’m sorry, the guy came out of no-” Nick started to explain. Nick was in a C-collar, had some bumps and bruises but looked good considering. You breathed a sigh of relief.

“You were hit by a drunk driver, sir. It wasn’t your fault.” The male interrupted Nick.  “I’m Dr. Stern. Your husband is going for a stat CT of the head and neck to check for fractures or brain bleeds. We’re also getting an abdominal CT to check for bleeding, internal injuries.” 

“I understand. ICU nurse”, you informed Dr. Stern. Giving Nick a quick peck on the forehead, and allowing the kids to do the same, “We love you, Nicholas.”

“ And I you mis amores.” Nick was rolled away, your eyes not leaving him until the stretcher turned a corner.

 “Y/N!” Hearing Cesaria’s voice you turned to find her hurrying down the hall. “How is Nicky?” She asked after she hugged you.

“He’s good. He was talking to me before they took him to have some testing. He had some cuts and brusing. He was wearing his helmet thank God.” Taking Cesaria’s hand you sat her down next you. Owen was looking at a book and Elise had fallen asleep. 

“Where is he now? Can we see him?” She inquired. 

“He was sleeping so me and the kids came out here. Been a crazy afternoon for everyone.” You brushed Owen’s dark curls from his forehead. “It was a drunk driver you know, that hit Nick.”

Cesaria made the the sign of the cross. “When will the doctor tell us anything?” 

“Mrs. Amaro?” Both you and Nick’s mom turned at the name.  Dr. Stern approached both of you and you introduced Nick’s mom. “Head and neck CT look good. He does have a small laceration on his spleen but it doesn’t require surgery. He should be able to go home in a day or so, barring any complications.”

Squeezing Cesaris’s hand you thanked the doctor. “Go. You haven’t seen him.” 

“I’ll be quick.” She walked down the hall to Nick’s room.

Later that evening you were sitting with NIck in his inpatient room. Cesaria had taken the kids and was going to stay the night at you and Nick’s house. Nick woke up and grimaced. “Hey. What time is it? Where are the kids?”

“It’s 8 o’clock. They gave you some good pain meds. You’ve been out for a couple hours. The kids are at our place with your mom.” Sitting gingerly on his bed, you brushed the hair from his forehead. “You gave me a scare.” Your voice small.

Nick reached brushed his finger down your face, “I’m okay reina. It’s going to take a lot more than that to take me away from you.” He patted the bed and you laid beside him. “Honestly, I was a little scared too. All I could think of was you and the kids and my mom”, he confessed then kisssed your head. 

Laying with Nick, you said a silent prayer, thanking God that he was okay. It wasn’t often you prayed, but you knew someone was watching over him.

“You want anything to eat, drink. I’ll get you whatever you want”, you offered. “I can go to the sub shop-”

“Just you. Just stay with me. That’s all I need right now.” He closed his eyes and you followed suit. 

Hi, please could you write about the reader and Sonny working together but being in a secret relationship as they are scared of repercussions if they’re found out, but the reader becomes pregnant and they’re trying to hide from the squad that Sonny is the father? :) x

//got carried away here..wasn’t expecting it to be this long. Enjoy!//

“Sonny? Are you going to say something?” He sat on your bed holding the pregnancy test, the positive pergnancy test. He just stared at the test in disbelief. 

When he finally looked at you, he smiled. “This is real right? It’s not some kind of joke? Wow. I’m going to be a dad.” He pulled you into his lap and hugged you tight.

“Really? Your happy? I was worried. I mean…” Your voice trailed off. “What are we going to tell..”

 “It’s no one’s business but ours.” He gently splayed his hand over your belly. “We’ll play it by ear, I think Lieu already has her suspicions. We’ll tell our families obviously.”

“Yeah, about that. My dad is going to kill me. He didn’t even know I was dating anyone. Now I’m pregnant-not married..” Your stomach went in a knot. 

Sonny tipped your chin up. “Hey doll, does that bother you? Not being married? Cause I have been ready to marry the day I met you.” Sonny’s blue eyes were sincere and full of emotion.

 Taking a deep breath you shrugged your shoulders. “Kinda? But I don’t want to get married out of guilt or duty”, you admitted.

“Y/N, I love you so much. I want to marry you and  I would right now if you’d agree. We made this baby out of love.” Sonny almost looked hurt.

Your eyes darted to his and you placed a hand to his cheek,“I’m sorry that came out the wrong way..I just don’t want you to feel like you have to marry me just-” 

“You say when and we’ll make it happen.” Sonny stated.

Smiling you offered, “Maybe move in together first? You may have some annoying habits that I not  be able to stand the rest of my life.”

“Me? Annoying habits? Comin’ from the one that drinks right from the milk carton?” Sonny joked.

Four months later and you could no longer hide your growing belly. Fin was the first to ask while you were on the way to talk to a witness. “So, you and Sony excited about being parents?”

Snapping your eyes to him you stuttered, “I- uh-I, how did you know? I mean fi-five months. Has anyone else said anything?

“C’mon. I’m your partner. You don’t think I didn’t notice when you were green around the gills, and the way Sonny watches you like a hawk. No one else has said anything except for Liv.”

“Shit.” Leaning over you placed your head in your hands, “We only told our parents…We’re getting married this weekend”, you spit out. 

Fin was stopped at a light and looked at you over his shades. “Did you plan on inviting your partner or nah?”

 You laughed. “Want to give me away?” It was a joke, mostly. Fin was like a surrogate dad to you.

“You tell me the time and place and I’m there kid”, he turned his attention back to the road and continued to your destination.

“Babe, we need to talk.” Sonny had just sat down beside you at the dinner table.

 “What? Are you okay? Is the baby okay?” He grabbed you hand, his voice full of concern.

“No. I mean we’re both fine. I think it’s time to tell our parents, and, um, LIv. Fin knows. He just knew…” You took a deep breath and squeezed his hand.

“Oh that’s all? I thought something was wrong.” Sonny said relieved. “I agree. We need to disclose before we’re found out. Amanda asked some strange questions, so I think she knows too.”

“So tomrrow we’ll tell Liv, No more hiding and sneaking around. That will be a relief honestly. I don’t think I can hide this belly much longer”, you giggled.

Liv sat down behind her desk, “so what can I do for the two of you?” When you and Sonny clasped hands, she lt out a sigh. “How long have you been together?” Was her next question,

“Well Lieu, it’a been about a year and half.” Sonny cleared his throat, “we-uh, we’re getting married tomorrow and Y/N id pregnant.”

Liv stared at you, then Sonny, then back to you, “Wow. Uh, well first let me say congratulations.” She stood and hugged both of you. “I’ve suspected the two o you for awhile, but didn’t realize how serious the relationship was…I thought you may be but didn’t want to-”

“I understand. In case I was just getting fat.” The three of you laughed.” We want you there tomorrow. You, Noah and Ed, please.”

“Wouldn’t miss it. Now, to take care of the disclosure….” Liv said.

The ceremony was simple. Fin did give you away as promised, the squad was there, and Sonny parents. Everyone seemed so happy. Your parents watched via Skype thanks to Nick. 

 Everyone went to eat at an intimate restaurant thanks to some connections courtesy of Mike. Sitting at the table, you looked around. Tears filled your eyes. You could definitely feel the love. “Hello wife. You okay?” Sonny wrapped his arms aroound your neck and placed a kiss to your head.

“Hello husband”, you replied with a big smile. “Yeah. Just looking around and realizing how blessed we are to have so many people in our lives that love us.”

“Hmmm… we truly are blessed.” He looked around the room taking it all in. “Think I can get a dance with the beautiful mother of my child?”

“Thought you’d never ask.” He took your hand, leading you to the dance floor. You laid your head on his chest. “I’d like to give you your present now.”

“You got me a present?” Sonny asked excitedly.

“Well kinda.” You stopped dancing and pulled him closer to whisper in his ear. Pulling away you looked up at him to gage his reaction.

A huge smile spread across his face, “seriously doll? Are you sure?” His eyes teared up. You nodded your head affirmatively, same wide smile as his. He gave you a soft wet kiss. When he broke free he cleared his throat and said softly, “it’s a girl’ as he touched his forehead to yours.