* mc!au Nick and Sonny If they weren’t in the “life” what would they be doing?

carisi-dreams:

wow this is such a good question. this was really tough because both of them made the decision so early on to be in the club and never really looked back.

nick: maybe a boxer or football player? something physical, I think

sonny: full time carpenter with his own shop & staff and mini showroom some where in the suburbs having a quiet life and being so proud of his girl for saving lives every day

carisi-dreams:

anon asked: We’re going to carve pumpkins from fall list polyverse!au please. ❤

“Babe, can you pick up that pumpkin to take home?” you asked Nick as you pointed with your toe towards a round pumpkin with a shallow dent on the side. 

Your arms were full with several jugs of cider. Behind you Sonny’s arms were likewise full of the bag of apples the three of you had picked. Nick gave you a long-suffering look, but he bent down obediently towards the pumpkins on the ground. You made a dissenting noise and tried to steer him to the one you wanted.

“No, babe. The one to the—two over, yeah—and then one to the—yes! that one with the little dent,” you guided as he bent over and hovered his hands over the nearest pumpkin to him. He hefted it easily, but grunted as he swung it into a cradle of his arms.

“I hate to be a spoilsport…but what are we going to do with this?” Nick asked with a raised eyebrow.

You were already looking around again, taking a few steps towards him in order to get a better look at the other pumpkins. They were neatly arranged in the patch of grass just to the side of the entrance and exit. Kids played in between the rows and tried to pick up ones too big for them before their parents carefully guided them to the smaller selection. It was a motley crew of shades of orange; some rich and round, others pale and small, still others mottled and tall. You were looking for two more and when you spotted a taller and skinnier pumpkin you let out a triumphant sound and jumped over a row to claim it.

“We’re going to carve pumpkins!” you announced with a wide grin, slightly breathless from your mini sprint as you stood over the next pumpkin you wanted. “That one can represent you, this skinny one for our Sonny and then we need one more for me…” you trailed off as your eyes drifted back to the pumpkins at your feet. You missed the look that Sonny and Nick exchanged before Nick piped back up.

“Alright, but…who is going to carry all of these pumpkins…?” Nick asked even as he dipped down on one side to gently grasp the second one you had pointed out. You shrugged in response, unconcerned about the logistics.

“We’ll figure it out. Teamwork and all that,” you replied absently before tossing a grin over your shoulder. You paused and your grin faded as you took in their amused expressions.

“Unless you don’t want to…?” you suggested, trying to keep the disappointment from your voice.

“We want to,” Sonny answered for him as Nick as he began making his way to your side. “We want to,” he repeated, “we were just thinking of how lucky we are to have. Weren’t we, Nick?” Sonny looked back at Nick expectantly and you bit the inside of your cheek.

“Course,” Nick replied quickly. “I don’t think I’ve ever carved a pumpkin, honestly. I may be bad at it.” He glanced up at the two of you as he tried to balance the weight of the pumpkins in his arms and step around the pumpkins on the ground carefully.

“Aww, that doesn’t matter,” you reassured him with a return of your grin. “I don’t think anyone is really good at carving a pumpkin. It’s just fun.” Nick gave you a grateful smile as Sonny made a thoughtful noise.

“I don’t know…” he started. “I’m great at it.” 

There was a teasing look in his eyes and you shoved him with your shoulder. He narrowly missed squashing a pumpkin and you laughed as Nick tried to keep a handle on both pumpkins in his arms and keep Sonny upright at the same time. You erupted in laughter and for a moment everything was bright and light.

Thank you! Love it! @carisi-dreams ❤😘

So how does mc!Nick apologize after the whole Joey thing? -❄️🌹

carisi-dreams:

+How does mc!Nick get you to accept his apology after the incident with Razor and Joey’s mom?

++Being super demanding today sorry, and of course totally appreciate all your posts….. Is there more to Nick apologising to you re Joey? Do you mention being a little sccared?? Love the mc!au

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short answer: groveling & sex

long answer…

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You wanted to last longer than you did, but you ended up calling Nick several hours. Part of you wasn’t sure if he’d answer and the other part said that you knew that he would. Chances were he was telling the truth when he said he couldn’t sleep without you. The phone rang twice before he picked up, voice sounding weary, but wide awake.

“I’m sorry,” he said immediately in a quiet voice. You sighed and leaned back against the pillows in your bed, just breathing for a moment.

“I know you are,” you acknowledged finally and you heard the rustling of sheets as he shifted in bed.

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Aight, SVU boys. Boobs, ass, or both? A reason why would be nice too :)))))

amirightcounsellor:

Sonny: Both! Although, he tends to gravitate toward breasts. We know Sonny is a soft™ boy and honestly every time he sees you slide your bra off for him, he blushes as if he’s sixteen and seeing his first pair of breasts for the time all over again. But all this to say, Sonny almost always has a firm grip on your ass during sex. Spanking you when you beg him to, rubbing soothing patterns into the stinging skin afterwards, or cupping handfuls as you ride him, its clear that every part of you is Sonny’s favorite part.

Rafael: Ass man through and through. He loves your breasts as well but nothing gets Rafael going faster than watching you slowly lift up your skirt, twirling around so he can see you clad in the expensive lacy panties he bought you on Valentine’s Day.

Nick: Both! Nick loves teasing you-rolling your nipples and wrapping his lips around them until you’re arched off the bed panting. If you’re trying to pick out something to wear, he almost always picks the dress that will show off the most cleavage. It’s canon that one of Nick’s favorite positions is with you on your stomach so he can grip onto your ass as he’s pounding you from behind.

Mike: ASS. This little juicehead loves a girl who does her squats. He knows staring is considered rude but…you’re wearing those tight little leggings and he’ll make it up to you in bed later.

Peter: Breasts! Peter finds the female form incredibly romantic and it doesn’t matter what size breasts you have, he thinks you’re absolutely beautiful. Which he lets you know as he trails kisses down your body, whispering how breathtaking you are.

my-sonshine:

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She’s a child. Barely sixteen. There’s baby fat thick on her cheeks, freckles on the bridge of her nose, a young lilt to her voice as she begs for her life. Why would someone take out a hit on a girl so young and innocent? Maybe it would be easier if she did something, or Nick thought she did. All he had been told was that she had to die.

“Please, mister, I’ll do whatever you want-“

If that’s not heartbreaking, he doesn’t know what is. She should be in class right now, not sitting on the bed of this hotel room, struggling as Nick holds her wrist still with latex-gloved fingers. Make it look like a suicide, he had been told. It would be cowardly to look away, but it’s too hard look at her face, so he just watches the stolen kitchen knife dig in and listens to her sob. He does her other arm, crookedly like it was cut by her non dominant hand. Then he slides the handle into her weak, twitching fingers. She’s just a child.

The entire way back home, Nick sees her terrified, too young face.

Oh geez…. 😔