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Doll, you’re so good with that sweet little mouth a’ yours. *groans, grabbing a fistful of your hair* You feel so amazin’ doll. So warm and wet against my hard cock, you’re utter perfection. You should see yourself right now; on your knees, takin’ every inch of my cock. Jesus, I’m gonna- *comes with a jerk of the hips, groaning loudly* Doll, you’re so fuckin’ gorgeous, ‘specially with my come drippin’ outta your mouth. *swipes the come on your lip into your mouth* You’re killin’ me. – Sonny

barbabangme:

OH MY GODDDDD THIS IS PERFECTION BUT THE HAIR PULLING AND SWIPING THE CUM OFF YOUR LIP AND INTO YOUR MOUTH HOLY GOD I would suck it off his finger asljfkha;igrjn;dijgn;atfDEAD

You’re fucking killing ME!

Ok so this is,,,,,,,,, R E A L L Y NSFW but i feel like while sonny was either going down on reader or just straight screwing them,,,,,,, he would like absolutely P R A I S E the living shit out of the reader’s vagina like,,,,,,,, just S H O W E R it with compliments. could you write a hc about this if it’s not too much for you?

detectivesmuttycarisijr:

barbabangme:

I cant come up with a full headcanon but this is so true he would absolutely PRAISE THE FUCK OUT OF YOU and make you feel like a fuckin goddess

Sonny Carisi 100% loves talking about your pussy, but with ELEGANCE (kind of)

Things he might say with his Staten Island accent made even thicker from Horniness™️ include:

1) The standard comment about your arousal, ex. “Fuck, doll… you’re so tight and wet… and all for me, huh?”

2) General statements of pleasure, ex. “You feel so good on my cock, baby girl.”

3) Evaluations of taste, ex. “Mmm, I love how you taste, baby… You taste so sweet, I could eat you all night.”

4) Observations by touch, ex. “Does that feel good? Do you like it when I touch you like that? You’re so soft and perfect, doll.”

5) (Always positive) Judgement of appearance, ex. “Your cute little pussy looks so good being stretched by my cock.” “On your back, baby girl, I wanna watch how well you take me in that pretty pussy.”

6) And of course, general statements of love, ex. “I can’t believe you’re real, Y/N. I love how you feel around me… Like you were made just for me.”

*fans self*

100 questions

100 Questions – WOO, thats a lot. *sips coffee* okay, here we go.

I was tagged by @musicalmedic, who is super awesome, so you should go follow her!

Okay! Let’s do this!!👇🏽

1. What is your nickname? Shay

2. How old are you? 3 freaking 9

3. What is your birth month? May

4. What is your zodiac sign? Taurus

5. What is your favorite color? Red or purple

6. What is your lucky number? 27

7. Do you have any pets? four doggos

8. Where are you from? Ohio

9. How tall are you? 5′3

10. What shoe size are you? 8

11. How many pairs of shoes do you own? Hmmm do I want to answer this? Lets just say is more than 10 and less than 50 lol. (same honestly)

12. Are you random? Ehhh… not really. But I like spontaneity

13. Last person you texted? Co-worker

14. Are you psychic in any way? Nope

15. Last tv show you watched? Strike Back

16. Favorite movie? Fried Green Tomatoes

17. Favorite tv shows from your childhood? Alf, MASH, Roseanne

18. Do you want any children? have 2.

19. Do you want a church wedding? I had a church wedding. Not sure I would if I had it to do again

20. What is your religion? I’m not particularly sure anymore.

21. Have you ever been to the hospital? I’m an ICU nurse so…yeah. But for myself was November for foot suregery

22. Have you ever got in trouble with the law? Nope!

23. How’s life? Crazy.

24. Baths or showers? Shower

25. What color socks are you wearing? None

26. Have you ever been famous? Nope

27. Would you like to be a celebrity? Definitely not.

28. What kind of music do you like? I will legitimately listen to anything… 

29. Have you ever been skinny dipping? Nope!

30. How many pillows do you sleep with? 3

31. What position do you usually sleep in? Side, or back

32. How big is your house? No clue on square feet but 4 bedrooms, 2.5 bath

33. What do you typically have for breakfast? A protein bar or something else to that boring extent. Oh, and COFFEEEEEE! (Same for me)

34. Have you left the country? No

35. Have you tried archery? No

36. Do you like anyone? I like lots of people. 

37. Favorite swear word? usually I say ‘what the hell’, or fuck.

38. When do you fall asleep? Around 2300

39. Do you have any scars? On my forearm cut it on a piece of metal

40. Sexual orientation? Straight

41. Are you a good liar? No, I can never keep a straight face.

42. What languages would you like to learn? French

43. Top 10 songs? Wait a second, wouldn’t that makes this 110 questions?

44. Do you like your country? Yes, but like everything, it could use improvements.

45. Do you have friends from the web? yep.

46. What is your personality type? I can’t remember

47. Hogwarts House? Gryffindor

48. Can you curl your tongue? Yes!

49. Pick one fictional character you can relate to? One doesn’t come to mind

50. Left or right-handed? Right.

51. Are you scared of spiders? Deathly scared of spiders.

52. Favorite food? doughnuts

53. Favorite foreign food? Chinese

54. Are you a clean or messy person? Mostly clean

55. If you could switch your gender for a day, what would you do? Spend the day with no shirt on – how nice to be braless all the time?! (same)

56. What color underwear? white with colored design

57. How long does it take for you to get ready? 30-45 minutes. 

58. Do you have much of an ego? Not really, no

59. Do you suck or bite lollipops? Suck… until I get bored, and then I just bite it haha.

60. Do you talk to yourself? Yes, I have some very good conversations with me.

61. Do you sing to yourself? All. The. Time.

62. Are you a good singer? Horrendous actually

63. Biggest Fears? Spiders, heights, tight spaces.

64. Are you a gossip? No.

65. Are you a grammar nazi? On some thing yes.

66. Do you have long or short hair? Long

67. Can you name all 50 states of America? I sure hope so haha

68. Favorite school subject? Science

69. Extrovert or Introvert? Extrovert extraordinare!

70. Have you ever been scuba diving? Too claustrophobic for that! Also, wtf is even in the ocean?? No thanks. I’ll watch from the boat. (same here too)

71. What makes you nervous? Making a mistake

72. Are you scared of the dark? Nope.

73. Do you correct people when they make mistakes? Depends if the mistake could have a really bad outcome. At work, definitely yes.(same)

74. Are you ticklish? yep

75. Have you ever started a rumor? No.

76. Have you ever been out of your home country? Not yet!

77. Have you ever drank underage? Nope.

78. Have you ever done drugs? Smoked pot once in high school

79. What do you fantasize about? Traveling to Europe

80. How many piercings do you have? 2 (both ears)

81. Can you roll your R’s? Yes

82. How fast can you type? Very

83. How fast can you run? yeah, I don’t run

84. What color is your hair? Brown

85. What color are your eyes? Brown

86. What are you allergic to? Mean people

87. Do you keep a journal? Not every day

88. Are you depressed about anything? Still dealing with the loss of my step dad last year

89. Do you like your age? Not really, but can’t change it so….

90. What makes you angry? People who hurt animals or other people.

91. Do you like your own name? Yes.

92. Did you ever get a foreign object up your nose? No.

93. Do you want a boy or a girl for a child?  I have one of each

94. What talents do you have? Walking and chewing gum at the same time

95. Sun or moon? Moon

96. How did you get your name? My mom’s best friend

97. Are you religious? Yes

98. Have you ever been to a therapist? Yes, still go for depression and anxiety

99. Color of your bedspread? Dark pruple

100. Color of your room? White 

Damn, thats a lot of questions!! If you don’t have time, I totally understand, but…

@detective-sonshine @giraffe-puppy @space-carisi @destroyedbydickwolf

I need uh… Peter cuddles after a long day ty ❤️ – 🦔

//I love Peter, yes I do!//

It was rare that Peter was home before you, tonight was one of those times. Work had been a nightmare. All you wanted was to see your babies and snuggle with Peter.

Morty, your black lab met you at the door. “Hey boy”, you scratched behind his ears. “Hope your day was better than mine.” He barked in response. “Peter?”, you called out.

“Family room.” He answered. As you approached the family room, you could hear the sounds of a baseball game.

Peter was on the couch sipping a beer and watching a Cubs game. You flopped down beside him and grabbed his beer. You tipped it back, finishing it you handed him the bottle.

“Rough day?” He put his arm around your shoulders and leaned your head on his chest.

“That’s an understatement.” You let out a long sigh. “Kids sleep?”

“Yeah, about an hour ago.” Peter stood and held the bottle up, “Want another?”

“No. Think I’m gonna shower then go to bed. I’m going to peek in on the kids first”, standing on tiptoe you give him a kiss on the cheek.

“I’ll be up after the game is over.” Peter sank back on the couch.

You pushed the bedroom door open, not bothering to turn on the light and went straight to the shower. The hot water helped relax your sore muscles and weary soul. Feeling marginally better you got out of the shower, slipped on your robe and wrapped a towel around your wet hair. 

“What’s all this?”, you said with surprise. Peter had pulled down the covers, was holding a pizza in one hand and a sweet tea in the other. He had Parks and Rec cued up on Netflix.

“Well you texted earlier saying it was a crap day and you’d be late. So, I thought I’d try to make it a little better.” He gave you a shy grin.

“Petey, this is perfect. Truly. You are joining me, right?”, you urged.

“Of course, darling. I’ve been looking forward to it all day.”

You changed into one of Peter’s old Cubs T-shirts and climbed into bed. Sitting on the bed, with Peter eating pizza and watching Netflix was just what you needed. After you ate, you snuggled under the covers with Peter. He wrapped one arm around you and you laid your head on his chest. His chest softly rumbling with his laughter was the last thing you remembered before falling asleep.

Insecurities

detective-sonshine:

Anonymous said:

  • Hi! Could I️ request something where nick is really jealous or insecure with his relationship?

A/N- kinda drifted a bit from the prompt but ended back up in the right direction. enjoy!

“And that’s when the perp fell off the fence. We got his ass
after that!” Nick exclaimed. The group laughed out loud at his handsome charm.
You were out on a group date with some of Nick’s old buddies and their wives. You
were having fun, no doubt. However, it was a little bit weird that you and Nick
were the only couple not married. But Nick assured you it wasn’t a big deal.

“We better call it a night, guys. Gotta go relieve the
babysitter. Ya know how it goes,” said one of the guys on the other side of the
large booth, you didn’t bother memorizing his name. “Speaking of, Nick when are
you and this one gonna pop some out some kids?” the guy said. You blushed and
turned towards your boyfriend. The two of you had never talked about starting a
family together but you always wanted to be a mother. Sure, Nick had Zara and
Gil, but you really wanted to complete the family someday.

“Oh, no. I’m done having kids,” Nick blurts out after taking
a sip of his beer.

“Well you’re at least going to put a ring on her finger,
right?” the guy’s wife asked. You looked at Nick. He bit his lip as if to think
about his words briefly before opening his mouth to speak.

“Yeah I don’t see myself doing that again either.”

Your heart sunk. In that moment, you felt like everything
was crashing down around you—despite how dramatic that had sounded. You had no
idea how much you wanted to be Nick’s wife and how much you wanted a baby until
he said he didn’t want them himself.

The rest of the night went by slowly—too slowly. The rest of
the couples eventually went home leaving just you and Nick in the booth alone.

“You want another round, baby, or do you just wanna get out
of here?” he asks, nibbling your ear. You pull away from him, scooting around
to get up from the booth.

“Actually, I just want to go to bed, Nick.” You placed your
arms across your chest and stared at the many empty beer bottles that were covering
the table.

“Oh… okay.” He seemed disappointed. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah I’m fine. Just tired. Can we go?” He nodded, throwing
down a $50 on the table and following you out of the bar.

On the way to the apartment the two of you shared, Nick wrapped
his arm around you and held your hand as if nothing had happened. It hurt. I guess having a family with me just isn’t important
to him as it is for me, you think.

When you finally get home, you walk straight to the bedroom
and begin to toss the throw pillows onto the floor.

“You wanna tell me why you didn’t say a word the whole ride
home?”

“I had nothing to say,” you shrug.

“Oh, really? That’s very surprising to hear from the woman
that talked the whole time on our first date,” he teased. You stayed quiet. You
didn’t want to bring the up the issue of a family right now, but Nick kept pushing.
“I know when something is wrong, mi amor. Now, I’ve been thinking about what it
could be, and I honestly have no clue.”

You scoffed.

“See? That right there just verified it! You’re mad at me or
something. Just tell me what’s wrong. Please,” he begged. He tried to reach out
for you, but you walked away from him, avoiding eye contact. You took a deep
breath.

“You said you don’t want anymore kids and that you don’t want
to get married again,” you say, staring at a picture of you with Nick’s kids.

“Yeah, so?”

“So?” you question. “I’m hurt that you would make that
decision for us. For me.”

“I-I’m sorry,” he stuttered. “I just figured you wouldn’t want
to.”

“Why would you assume that? I’m 8 years younger than you. I’m
barely into my thirties. I want babies. I see myself with babies. Hell, I see us with babies, Nick. And seeing you
with your kids makes my heart happy. But that’s just it, Nick. They’re your kids. No matter how much I love them,
at the end of the day, I want to be their mom, too. I know they already have
moms but I’m just as much a part of their life as they are. And if we get
married then—”

“Sweetie, slow down.” He placed a hand on the small of your
back, leading you to sit on the bed beside him. “They love you so much, Y/N. Probably
just as much as I do. You’re so great with them and I honestly am so lucky to
have such an amazing woman in my life.”

“But?” you press.

“But, nothing. They love you.”

“Nick, I’m not sure we are having the same discussion right
now.”

He scratched the back of his head nervously. “I don’t want
another failed marriage,” he blurts. “Maria left me scarred. There was no love
left by the time it was over and it was a rough time in my life. I just—” he
paused. “I just don’t want to go through that again. I’m scared of being hurt
and hurting you.”

“Baby, look at me,” you demand, pulling his face up so his
brown eyes can meet yours. “I will never
leave you. Never. I love you with every single ounce of me, Nick Amaro. I don’t
want you to ever question that.”

“Why would you love me though? Out of all the men on the
planet. I have two kids from two different marriages, one out of wedlock, a
failed marriage, an angry streak, a tendency to throw things. I mean the list
goes on and on.”

“But none of them are you.” He looked down at your lips from
your eyes and back up again. He wanted to kiss you, but he stopped himself.

“I’m insecure. I know that’s not the manliest thing to say but
I guess it’s true. I’m scared you don’t really love me like you said you do. Maria
lied. What’s stopping you? My mindset is fucked up, just like me.”

“Stop! Honestly, Nick. It breaks my heart to hear you talk
so negatively about yourself. You are the kindest, bravest, sexiest man I know.
God, baby, I’m so in love with you. Can’t you see?” By this point, your hands were
on either side of his face as tears threatened to spill from both of your eyes.
“And for what it’s worth, you admitting that you feel insecure is probably the
manliest thing anyone can do.”

“You really mean all those things?” he asked. You nodded.

“Of course I do. You’re the love of my life and I want to
spend the rest of it showing you exactly how much love I have for you. When you’re
ready, of course.”

A small smile formed on his lips before he leaned down and
placed them to yours. It was gentle yet intimate. Different than usually. You
felt closer after hearing the real reason behind Nick’s words. You felt as if
you knew a new side of him that you had never seen before.

“So now that we have that covered, what about babies?” Nick
laughed before rolling his eyes.

“I’m in my forties, hermosa. You really think I can chase
around a kid at this age?”

“I think that having a child that is half you, half me… well
that’s just amazing. It’s priceless.”

“How about we enjoy this time together for a little bit then
discuss this later?”

“I can agree with that.”

“Deal?” he says, holding out his hand. You throw your head
back laughing at his dorkiness.

“Deal.”

Awww…sweet stuff right here.