Tag: ask

Domestic prompts 75 for Carisi please

//via an ask that Tumblr messed up-”you’re the best”//

Sonny jumped when he entered the kitchen. “Surprise Daddy!” You and the kids shouted in unison, well mostly. Caroline added a squeal.  

“What’s all this, huh?” Sonny’s face broke out in a big smile as Ethan and Nicholas wrapped their arms around his middle.

“It’s cause you’re the best Daddy,” Ethan gave Sonny a toothless smile.

“We made tacos, Dad,” Ryan stated with a grin.

“And chocolate chip cookies.” Added Thomas.

“We just wanted to do something nice for you, babe.” You placed a kiss to his cheek. “C’mon. Sit.”

Later that evening after the kids were in bed, you found Sonny on the front porch. As you watched him for a minute, you knew something was bothering him. Actually, from the moment, he came home this evening you knew something was off. He was sitting on the front step, a curl of smoke rose up from his lit cigarette.

“Well, that can’t be good.” The screen door creaked as you pushed it open. He looked over at you when you bumped his shoulder and sat next to him on the top step. “Those things will kill ya, you know.” 

Sonny smirked. “How long you been-” 

“Long enough. Want to talk about it?” Caroline’s easy breathing could be heard on the baby monitor that you placed beside you.

Sonny sighed. “I messed up today. Suspect might walk now.” His hand squeezed your knee. You nodded waiting for him to continue. “We got phone records. GPS location was also sent, I didn’t request it. Have to have a warrant for those records now. Stone is challenging it  as an incidental finding.”

His mood and smoking made sense now. He blamed himself. Like he always did when something went wrong on a case. “So. No one else caught it either. It’s not all on you. It could’ve happened to-”

“I’m the one that should know more than anyone about the new laws.” He hung his head. 

“Okay. So don’t take this the wrong way but you’re a detective, not a lawyer. You were in cop mode and there is nothing wrong with that. You are one hell of a detective. And I know, when the time comes, you are going to be one hell of a  lawyer as well.”

Sonny regarded you thoughtfully. “Yeah. Lieu said the same thing essentially.” He rubbed the back if his neck. “I just…I dunno. Fin said any of em woulda done the same. Stone was pissed though.” Sonny chuckled.

“Eh. He’ll get over it.” You pressed a kiss to Sonny’s cheek. “I’ll let you have some time alone.”

Sonny grabbed your hand. “Sit with me. Just a while longer.”

*Sonny smoking is a @carisi-dreams HC!*

z and k for nick?

Z=zzzz…(how quickly they fall asleep afterward) Nick falls asleep fairly quick after sex. The man puts all he has into everything he does, that includes you. As soon as he knows you’re okay, satisfied, cleaned up, not hurt(your man gets a little over zealous sometimes), he is out like a light.

K= Kink Nick loves to spank you. Nothing turnes him on more than to see your pink ass in the air and hearing the smack of his hand on your bare skin.

Role playing is Nick’s other kink. Of course the cop scenerio is a no brainer, but  he loves to “meet you” at a bar/ resataurant/ supermarket, etc as strangers that  go home with one another. 

Your latest Nick fic gave me all the feels I absolutely adore Nicky to pieces! #24 from the prompt list “Are you seriously going to leave without asking me the question you’ve been dying to ask me” With my bb Nick?

//Nick deserves happiness. Fluffy fluff.//

Nick breezed into the apartment. You watched him stride past you and into the bedroom. He kept his head down, never making eye contact. He emerged a few minutes later, having changed out of his suit, finally acknowledging you. “Good evening, cariña”, he said giving you a quick peck on the cheek. He flopped down on the couch and switched on the TV.

“What’s up Nick? ‘Good evening’, ignoring me coming through the door. Somethings up” raising a questioning eye brow.

“Huh? Nothing. Everything is fine” and he gave you a small smile. His leg was bouncing up and down. Only something he did when he was nervous or upset. A couple minutes later he was off the couch, practically running from the room. He returned and handed you a glass of wine, still not sitting.

“Thanks babe” you said eyeing him carefully, “Nick. Sit down, stop fidgeting. You’re making me nervous.”

He took a sip from his wine, not taking his eyes off you. “Sorry princessa. I….”, he looked down at the floor and ran his fingers through his hair, “there’s something I want to say to you. To ask you. It’s something I’ve known I was going to ask since our first date.” Your heart was pounding, mind racing.His phone started ringing, “Damn it. It’s Liv”, he spat, “hold on I’ll be right back.” “Amaro”, you heard him snap as he walked down the hall.

Now you were the fidgety, nervous one, pacing back and forth waiting for him to come back. He returned a few minutes later, having changed back into his suit.

“Sorry. I have to go back in. They caught the suspect. We’ll talk when I get home later, ok?”

“Do you really have to go?”, asking as you rose from the couch.

Nick pulled you into his arms. You buried your hed into his chest, breathing in his scent. He kissing the top of your head, “I’m sorry. Believe me, this is where I want to be, more than anything.”

Picking your head up you gazed into his chocolate brown eyes. He leaned down, giving you a passionate kiss that you returned with gusto.He pulled away and turned to leave. You grabbed his hand, “Are you seriously going to leave without asking me the question you’ve been dying to ask me?”

He pulled you back into him, pressing his forehead to yours. “Mi amor, what I want to ask you is not something that should be asked in haste.” Turning to leave again he blew you a kiss.

“Hurry back”, you called after him, “and be careful.”

“Always am."Nick shut the door behind him letting out long sigh. He pulled a small, velvet box out of his jacket pocket. A round diamond sparkled in the light. "Please give me protection and make it home safe. And Lord, please let her say ‘yes’”, he looked up saying a quick prayer. He hurried down the steps to the car. The sooner he got there, the sooner he get back hone to you, his soon to be fiancé. His face broke into a big grin as he started the car and drove away.