Tag: mike dodds

ugh i miss mike too!! how about a beach day with him?

It was rare that you and Mike had a whole weekend off. Even more rare that you got to spend it relaxing. When Mike suggested the beach your thoughts went to sand castles, swimming, walking on the pier and sunbathing.

“Ready for a swim?” Mike pulled off his shirt and threw it on the blanket. Your breath caught. This was your husband, you had seen him shirtless thousands of times. But the way his swim shorts hung off his hips….”Hey nerd. I said you ready for a swim?”

“Oh uh, yeah.” You smirked at him. You tugged your t-shirt over your head and shimmied out of your cut offs.  A dip in the cool water is exactly what you needed.

Mike picked you up, throwing you over his shoulder making you squeal. “Micheal! Put me down!.”

He carried you out into the water, “yes ma’am. You’re the boss. You were in the air and sinking into the cool water before you could protest.

Mike was laughing when you surfaced. After sputtering and swiping your hair from you face, you made a beeline for him.

“Oh, you are in for it now, Dodds!”, you exclaimed. Lunging you placed both hands on his head and dunked him.

After lunch you declared it was time for a sand castle. Mike chuckled as you pulled small buckets and shovels from the beach bag.

Mike’s sand castle was very impressive. Yours looked like it had been hit by a hurricane. “Don’t quit your day job, my love.” He poked your ribs.

The rest of the afternoon you spent walking down the pier for ice cream, sunbathing and relaxing. Mike insisted on helping you with your sun screen. You and Mike shared ear buds. Mike started singing very loud and very off key at one point, earning amused looks from people around you. Your stomach ached from laughing so hard. “Talk about not quitting their day job!”

After watching one the most gorgeous sunsets you can remember, the two of you headed home. Mike wrapped an arm around your shoulders while walking to the car. “Today was absolutely perfect, Y/N.”

“I agree, Mikey.” You gazed up at your gorgeous husband. You were one lucky woman. “Now to get all this sand off when we get home. I might need a hand though..”

Mike looked down at you and smirked, “Oh Mrs. Dodds, it would be my pleasure.”

fluffy mike prompt – it’s his daughter’s first day of school and he’s a wreck and his wife thinks it’s adorable

//Be still my heart, Mike with his kids is just the cutest.//

Dim light filtered into your bedroom and raindrops beat against the window pane. Turning over you felt Mike’s side of the bed empty, which was nothing unusual. Slowly opening your eyes you stretched lazily. 

After adjusting your eyes you saw the time, 7AM. Mike walked out of the bathroom, freshly showered, with just a towel slung around his hips. His face etched with worry. He had been fretting for two weeks over your daughters first day of preschool. 

“Good morning, love”, he gave you a tight smile and kissed your head. Turning, he moved to the closet to change. He came out in cargo shorts and a T-shirt.

“Good morning. Are you ready for today?” You glanced at him trying to see his reaction.You already knew the answer. He stayed home to take Cora to school then pick her up.

 He shrugged his shoulders and put his hands on his hips. “Does she really need to go to preschool? She could just go to Val’s’ still right? I mean she can teach her. She already knows her ABC’s, can count to like 1,000, she can even say some Spanish words.”

You smirked at him and shook your head. “Michael. She needs interaction from kids her age, other than her brother, plus she does not know how to count to 1,000.” You raised an eyebrow at him.

Crossing his arms he looked down at you, “This isn’t a joke, Y/N. What if she gets hurt? Or scared? Or she can’t make friends?”

Getting up from bed, you stood in front of him. “You sure are cute when you’re freaking out.” You reached up to ruffle his hair, but he ducked out of your way, making you laugh.

Cora came bounding into your room and jumped on the bed.  “I’m going to school today! I’m going to school today!”

“Wouldn’t you rather stay home with Daddy today?” He pouted his lip which made Cora giggle.

“Daddy’s silly.” She pouted her lip to match Mike’s.

“Not sure silly is the word I’d use.” You winked at Mike.

After taking Isaac to school, you headed for Cora’s preschool. She chattered the whole way there.

Mike helped Cora out of her carseat and put her backpack over her shoulders. It was almost as big as her.

When you got to her classroom, the teacher greeted the three of you. She knelt down and asked Cora to find her name on her desk.

Mike reluctantly let go of her hand, “Love you Cora. Have fun.”

“Bye bye Mommy and Daddy!” And she was off exploring.

He took a deep breath, and squeezed your hand. “You were right. She’ll be fine.“

ooh ooh oooh! how about the boyz and their favorite ~sexy~ toys to use with their S/Os? (also i shamelessly love your writing, you’re amazing xx)

amirightcounsellor:

Sonny: Handcuffs (Officer Carisi role play anyone?) Spreader bar.

You moaned loudly despite the hand over your mouth. Sonny tsks at you, pinching a hardened nipple between his fingers and sucking it into his mouth. Sonny has your wrists handcuffed to the headboard and your legs locked into place, and you can do nothing but writhe against the bed as Sonny teases you endlessly. You had no idea that the sweet, thoughtful boy who brought you iced coffee and cannolis after a bad day would be so…dominant in bed. “Please.” You gasp, unable to keep from pulling against your restraints. “Need to touch you.” Sonny laughs and sinks his fingers inside of you, curling against your walls. “Only if you cum for me first”

Rafael: Those damn, vibrating panties

Rafael surprises you with these half an hour before the two of you were supposed to leave for a city gala Rafael promised he would make an appearance at. Tearing off the lacy panties you already had underneath your floor length gown, Rafael slips these on instead, smirking and pressing kisses up your thigh until he kisses you over your thinly clothed center. “Lets go mi vida, we don’t want to be late” clutching your hand in his, you make your way into the dining hall, taking your assigned seats next to the deputy commissioner and several other city counsel members. You were about to take a sip of your wine when you felt a strange vibration, causing you to grasp onto the table and bite back a moan. “You alright, cariño?”

Mike: 👀

When you first bring home a “make your own dildo” kit Mike blushes and coughs, shaking his head and laughing as you wink and toss the box at him. You waltz over to him, emptying the box’s contents and the look of excitement in Mike’s eyes doesn’t escape you. He puts up a fake protest when you slather the mixture onto him, waiting for it to set, cracking jokes and making you laugh the entire time.

He’s not laughing when he comes home the next day to find you splayed across the bed, pumping the toy in and out of you as you moan his name. Mike is inside you before you can even say “I told you so”

Nick: Vibrators of all sizes and varieties

Nick watches with lust blown eyes as he runs the vibrator through your folds, dipping it inside you before pulling it out and rubbing the head against your clit. “What do you want, princesa?” He growls, waiting for you to response. You whine, thrusting your hips up seeking friction-any friction. “More, please.” Nick smiles, turning the dial up just one setting higher. “Only because you’re so pretty when you beg.”

Peter: Sensory deprivation of *ahem* any kind. First, it’s the blindfold. (Peter doesn’t discover how kinky he truly is until the two of you start sleeping together)

It’s always the quiet ones that surprise you the most. Peter carries you over his shoulder, flopping you onto the bed after the two of you return from dinner, wine drunk and blissfully happy from finally being able to spend some alone time together. Peter is stripping you of your clothing when he pauses, taking one of his ties from the bedside table and cautiously ties it over your eyes. You moan as his hand trails lower and lower, and the anticipation has you soaking the sheets beneath you. “Tell me what I’m doing, sweetheart.” He teases, voice playful but soft. “Touch-oh god” you cry as he sinks his fingers inside you, wrapping his lips around your clit. You can’t see him, but you know he’s smiling.

Dizam!

MIKE that is all 💕💕

//I freaking love Mikey! Thank you so much for sending in this ask. It was a lot of fun to write.//

“Mama, I’m hungry”, Issac, your two year old, said as he came into the your bedroom. He climbed up on your bed, stretching out. He looked so much like Mike with dark hair and green eyes.

“Well, Daddy will be home soon. And guess what? We’re ordering pizza!”

“Yay!” He jumped from the bed and ran out the door. Shaking your head and grinning you finished unpacking another box. 

Mike arrived home 30 minutes later. You smiled, “Hey, babe. I’m in the kitchen”, you called out to him. You heard his footsteps as he came into the kitchen. “Pizza should be here in about an hour”, you grabbed plates from a box. “How was your first day?” When he didn’t answer, you turned to find him leaning against the door way.

Your smile faltered.His eyes were downcast, his mouth a thin line, face crestfallen. You sighed. You had seen that look before, usually after his dad reviewed the next rung of this career ladder, or some legal issue with his brother.

“Wanna talk about it?” He shook his head. You walked over to him and took his hands. He drew you to him in a tight embrace. His buried his face in your neck and let out a heavy sigh. “That good, huh?”, you said softly and scratched the back of his neck.

“They hate me.” He straightened, kissed you head and released. Crossing your arms, and leaning back on the counter, you watched him grab a beer from the fridge. He popped it open and took a long swig. “Looks like you made some progress”, he looked around the kitchen.

“Isaac and I were able stay out of trouble”, you winked. 

He gave you a weak smile. “I still don’t like you doing all of this by yourself”, he studied you and placed a hand on your belly.

“I’m pregnant Michael, not disabled. Plus, I saved all the heavy stuff for you champ.” You playfully punched him in the arm and he laughed. “So why do they hate you?”

“Why do you think?”, he gave you a quizzical look. “When everyone thinks your father gets you a job…”, he trailed off. 

Nodding your head, “I thought so. I can see why they might be stand-offish. They probably think you’ll run to your dad with every little slight or complaint. Put yourself in their shoes.”

“Yeah. I guess that makes sense.” Running is hands through his hair, he went to the fridge and pulled out another beer. “Last one, I promise.” Mike hopped up to sit on the kitchen counter.

“Enjoy, cause I’d be joining you if I could’, rubbing your stomach. Taking a deep breath you continued, “Listen. They’re not going to forget that your dad is Dodds Sr. You’ll have to earn their trust, just like they have to earn yours.” Walking over to him, you stood between his knees and placed you hands on his muscular thighs. “They’ll come around. After all, I did.”

“Thank God you did.” He leaned down and kissed our head. “What did I do to deserve you? You always know just the right thing to say.” He brushed a finger down your cheek.

“You just got extremely lucky, Mr. Dodds. Besides you’re a likable enough guy.” You grabbed his face smushing his lips and kissed him.

He laughed and jumped from the counter. Wrapping you in his arms he bent down to give kiss. Your hands traveled up his broad back. He pulled you into him. 

“Daddy, yous home!”, Isaac tore into the kitchen. Mike picked him up, and tossed him in the air. Isaac squealed with delight. “Again, again!” Mike of course indulged him. Mike gave Isaac a kiss on the cheek. “Down Daddy.” Mike gently placed him on his feet and he was gone as quick as he appeared.

Mike shook his head and chuckled. “That kid is something else.”  He clapped his hands,”You know what? To hell with ‘em. At least you two like me.” 

You burst out laughing. This was the Mike you wanted to see since he walked in the door that evening. Carefree, happy. “You’re a keeper for sure”, you said trying to catch your breath. 

“Where’s that pizza?” Just then the doorbell rang. Mike shot his brows up and  smiled from ear to ear. “I’ll get it”, he said and jogged to the door.

Can I request ‘you lied to me’ with Mike. Fluff, angst or smut… Whatever you want!, 🌟

//I am so excited to write for Mikey! Thank you!//

Hearing Mike walk in the door, you turned the heat down on the stove and covered the pan. Making your way down the hall, you leaned against the doorway. You watched as he placed his badge on the entry table then went to the closet to put his gun in the safe. He moved slowly, stiff, tired. You didn’t think he was ready to go back to work, he argued he was ready. It caused a major fight. There was still some tension between the two of you.

His back was still to you, “how long are you going to stand there staring at me?”, he slipped his jacket off and turned to face you. His eyes were tight, mouth a thin line. You didn’t answer just continued to look at him. “You know I hate when you look at me like that”, he huffed. He brushed past you to the kitchen.

Pushing yourself off the wall, “Sorry. I just worry. Somebody needs to. You sure don’t, and your dad-”

“Don’t. Not now” he held up a hand. He fell back into the couch taking a chug from his beer. He closed is eyes and rested his head on the back of the couch.

“You lied to me.” He picked his head up, glaring at you. “You promised me you would never push me away or shut me out. We used to be able to talk to one another. We’d have the most amazing conversations, now I can barely get you to say a full sentence”, your eyes were stinging with tears. His face softened, but he still didn’t say anything. Shaking your head you turned to go into the kitchen. “Dinner will be ready in 15 minutes”, you called over your shoulder.

During dinner you just pushed the food around your plate, not even looking at Mike. Isaac just started pre-K and was chattering excitedly. Getting caught up in his excitement, your issues with Mike were forgotten for a short time. Cora, your 6 month old daughter started fussing. “I’ll get her”, Mike offered.

After dinner, you cleaned up and Mike went to the family room with Isaac and started a movie for him. He came into the kitchen as you were pouring yourself a glass of wine. Coming up behind you, he gathered you into his arms.  You placed your hands over his, leaning back into him. The feel of his arms making almost all your issues fade away.

“I missed you today”, he buried his nose in your hair. “You hair always smells so good, like apples”, you heard him inhale again. “I’m sorry for the way I’ve been acting. It was wrong to shut you out. You have been the one constant in my life and I pushed you away. I love you so much.”

When you turned, he leaned against the counter and framed you with his body. You eyes were trained to his, “I love you too Mikey. You can’t shut me out. I won’t let that happen. I just want what is best for you and maybe I worry too much. But this last time you got shot…”, the tears you had been holding back for hours started streaming down your face.

Mike pulled you into him, “Shhh, shhh, I know. It’s ok, we’ll be ok.” He held you for a bit longer. Leaning back you looked at him. He had tears in his eyes. You reached up and wiped them from his cheeks. “Are we ok?’, he asked.

“We will be”, you stretched up to give him a kiss. “C’mon”, you grabbed his hand, “Let’s take a walk with the kids and get an ice cream cone. You’re paying.” He chuckled and took your hand, locking his fingers with yours.

NEW PROMPT LIST BY BANGTANBOMBIMAGINES

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Please reference this new prompt list! Our old one will not be used anymore.

1. “I want you. Only you.”
2. “Because I love you!”
3. “You make me so happy.”
4. “I thought you didn’t want me.”
5. “You’re just another player, and it’s a game over to us.”
6. “I was stupid enough to fall for my best friend.”
7. “No! I’m tired of doing what you say.”
8. “I swear, I’m not crazy!”
9. “You’re seriously a man-child.”
10. “It’s cute when you blush.”
11. “Oh God, he’s serious.”
12. “This is awkward…”
13. “Are you hurt?”
14. “This isn’t what it looks like.”
15. “Is there a reason you’re crawling through my window?”
16. “When were you going to tell me?”
17. “You’ve got a cute laugh!”
18. “Move in with me?”
19. “Are you jealous?”
20. “It wasn’t supposed to happen like this.”
21. “The song was about you.”
22. “I guess this is it.”
23. “Can you do me a favour?”
24. “What do you mean, the door is locked?!”
25. “You owe me ten bucks.”
26. “Sorry, was I interrupting something?”
27. “Wanna bet?”
28. “That doesn’t look right…”
29. “You seem so familiar.”
30. “Wow, you’re stupid.”
31. “I’m not scared!”
32. “Oh, fuck, he saw me.”
33. “Am I dead?”
34. “Dude, that’s gross.”
35. “We’re both going to fail.”
36. “Come on, it wasn’t that bad.”
37. “I’m not crying. I have allergies.”
38. “Well, I’m happy you think of me when you’re drunk.”
39. “I thought you hated me!”
40. “This was a dumb idea.”
41. “You can’t fall in love with me.”
42. “You’re such an asshole!”
43. “Did I fucking stutter?”
44. “Wow, you’re pretty.”
45. “Why?”
46. “Hey, are you okay? I heard you screaming.”
47. “You should leave.”
48. “I can see you, you know?”
49. “That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard. Of course I’m in.”
50. “If you die, I’m going to kill you.”
51. “I had a nightmare about you and I wanted to make sure you were okay.”
52. “That’s pretty messed up.”
53. “You remembered that?”
54. “At least I know what I want.”
55. “I’d say I’m sorry, but I’m not.”
56. “Can someone shoot him?”
57. “Don’t say a word.”
58. “Is that my sweater?”
59. “You’re bleeding all over my furniture.”
60. “You look…wow.”
61. “You’re mine.”
62. “That can’t be legal.”
63. “I want to see you.”
64. “Please, just come back.”
65. “Shit, that’s hot.”
66. “I think I like you.”
67. “Sorry.”
68. “Please don’t leave again.”
69. “Why should I forgive you?”
70. “You lied to me.”
71. “Someone will see us!”
72. “You’re good at this.”
73. “Stay with me?”
74. “Just go to sleep.”
75. “Come here.”
76. “You don’t need to pretend.”
77. “I don’t care!”
78. “I told you, I don’t do romance.”
79. “We should stop.”
80. “Do you even love me?”
81. “Where were you?”
82. “I can’t do this anymore.”
83. “I think I just fell in love.”
84. “I don’t want to fight with you.”
85. “Are you asking me on a date?”
86. “Prove it.”
87. “You’re so whipped.”
88. “I fall in love with you more and more every day.”
89. “You’re all I have left.”
90. “It’ll always be you.”
91. “Let’s run away and get married.”
92. “Just promise you won’t forget me.”
93. “Can I kiss you?”
94. “Hypothetically, if I asked you out, would you say yes?”
95. “I don’t want to lose you.”
96. “Let me hold you.”
97. “You’re perfect.”
98. “You mean the world to me.”
99. “Care to dance?”
100. “Forever?”

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Ok kiddies. Hit me up. Fluff is my favorite thing to write with some angst and/or smut mixed in. Sonny, Nick, Mike and Peter.

List courtesy of @bangtanbombimagines