carisi-dreams:

anon requested: you sure talk a big game… but can you live up to it? and nearly canon nick?

filthy & nsfw >:)


Nick stripped your panties off roughly, tugging them over your hips and then letting them drop and pool on the floor. In the next smooth motion he was pressing a large hand in the center of your back and folding you over the bed. You reached out to brace yourself up on your hands, but the pressure behind his hand didn’t let up until your upper body was prone along the bed.

“Is this what you were after?” he growled. You felt him lean over you and bring his face up close to yours. “You wanted me to manhandle you and take whatever I want?”

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Fuuucckkkk….

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“got it!” alex announced triumphantly with a fist pump. 

she stepped back from the fireplace with a pleased smile on her face. the button to switch on the gas fireplace had been hard to find, and after two bottles of wine between the four of them no one else had had the energy to really hunt for it.

“see that? that’s my brilliant wife,” olivia gestured to alex with her wine glass and a goofy smile splitting her face. alex rolled her eyes, but when she plopped back down on the couch next to olivia she pressed a kiss to her cheek.

“she is pretty brilliant,” casey agreed. she thought about the ring box that was buried in her suitcase and looked over at carmen. carmen smiled at her before setting her wine glass down and turning to stretch over her girlfriend. 

“you’re pretty brilliant,” carmen replied with a sparkle in her eyes as she looked up at casey. casey dropped a hand to carmen’s hair and gently ran her fingers over the curls.

“oh God, look what you started.” alex’s tone was one of accusatory amusement and they all laughed before going back to their lazy game of scrabble.

carisi-dreams:

anon requested: “There’s no sense in dancing ‘round the subject.” Poly!verse the squad catches on and thinks cheating is afoot?? Please and thanks ❤️


You sucked on the thin plastic straw in your drink, draining it and leaving only ice cubes in the bottom of the short glass. Over your head there was some kind of conversation taking place over the current case and you let the rest of the din of the bar wash over you. You leaned forward slightly so that your forearm could rest on the table and looked up to clue into the conversation.

“Want another one?”

“Doll, you want another?”

Sonny and Nick both spoke over each other as they reached for your empty glass simultaneously. With Nick on your right and Sonny on your left you were in the perfect position for them to fumble over you. This happened almost every time you went out together, with Nick and Sonny positioning you in a way that they could both get to you and also keep an eye on your surroundings.

You waved them both away with a smile and shake of your head, missing the look Fin and Amanda shared. “No, I’m good. Need to get some real food in me,” you commented. 

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Lingerie

somewhatcarisi:

so, I have been working on this for a solid month bc my life has decided to be a bitch but please give it a read and tell me if writing smut gets funner bc this honestly drained me a bit. 

NSFW (rough-ish sex, swearing, argument)

Word Count: 1,800

Pairing: Sonny Carisi x Reader

It was different for sure.

You felt like the color didn’t look right on your skin and the straps felt too loose on your thighs, but it’s cute nonetheless. You slipped into black heels, turned in front of the mirror, and inspected the outfit back to front.

Sonny would be home any minute. You had told him that you’d gotten a surprise but left out that it would be anything remotely sexual. Especially the fact it was so out of yours and Sonny’s comfort zones.

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Is it hot in here?

carisi-dreams:

anon requested: "How will we feel 20 years from now?“ from Stevie Nicks prompt. With Razor and Veronica. ❤ their story!

thank you! they are so fun to write & explore.


Razor threaded his hand in Veronica’s and stared up at the night sky. Their dinner earlier in the evening had gone well and now they were splayed out on the roof of the building next to the club house. She had only protested minutely when she saw the rickety fire escape and pointed down at her heels with an exasperated look. He’d smiled before disappearing and reappearing with a pair of his work boots that had been lying around. They’d hardly been better than the heels, as over sized as they were, but she managed.

He swept his thumb over her hand rhythmically, but kept a respectful distance on the blanket. He didn’t want her to think he was trying to pressure her into anything. The look she had given him earlier when they’d finally gotten to the top of the roof had been nervous and it took him a beat to sweep his eyes over the setting and clue in as to why. It had been a long time since he had tried to woo anyone. Craneas tended to fall into his lap when he needed a baser need filled, or when he was just plain bored. Veronica was different though, and not just for the most obvious reason.

“This is nice, right?” he asked quietly. He turned his head and traced his eyes over her profile as she remained staring up into the night sky. The light pollution from town drastically reduced the number of stars that were visible, but the longer they stayed up there the more their eyes adjusted.

“It’s really nice, Andre,” Veronica replied with a small smile. She inched over closer to him on the blanket and he cautiously put an arm around her. She pillowed her head on his bicep and he smiled a pleased smile to himself. “It feels so peaceful.”

“I’m glad,” he breathed. He chanced a kiss to her cheek and when she remained relaxed in his grip he pressed another one to her temple. “How will we feel 20 years from now?” he teased.

She laughed at that and rolled closer into his body. “Twenty years? This is our third date! Aren’t you putting the cart before the horse, a little? Who says I want to keep you around for that long,” she joked.

“Hey!” he yelped. “Why wouldn’t you want to!”

She just laughed again and he was forced to join her. Her joy was contagious.

“Maybe…if you play your cards right,” she answered finally. “Maybe in twenty years we’ll still feel this peaceful.”

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the next part in nick’s storyline [Cartel makes contact | demands | rescue ]; previous parts can be found in my au masterlist on my blog
warnings: mentions of past sexual assault, mentions of past violence


Razor pierced himself with the sewing needle for as many times in the last five minutes. “¡Hijo de puta!”

He shook out his hand before popping his finger in his mouth with a grumble and a dark look at his kutte. Veronica pulled her gaze from the television to level another amused look in Razor’s direction. He caught her this time and his frown deepened.

“You know, some old ladies sew on the patches,” he pointed out. She arched an eyebrow and returned his pointed look.

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This series is spectacular!

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the next part in this storyline: Cartel makes contact | demands
warnings: sexual assault (occurs off page & is not described in detail) & canon typical violence + language, brief mention of blood

“You do not have to do this,” Nick tried again. He remained seated, but leaned forward towards Fernando. He urged him to reconsider. “You don’t need to send in some guy to prove a lesson. She has nothing to do with this. If you—if you want someone to hurt, hurt me. Not her!”

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Oh Jesus. This was gut wrenching.

Poly!verse Master List | 11.14

carisi-dreams:

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Nick Amaro + Sonny Carisi + Reader [poly!verse]

I love, love, love the poly!verse ❤❤

carisi-dreams:

anon requested: I voted for Hoog for State Senate, 4:15 EST, Nick x Reader first time after Elijah’s birth. I am sure the 6weeks recovery period, assuming it was not a c-section delivery, was torture for both.

thank you for voting! this is mish mash of suggestive + sweet 🙂 not really nsfw, hope that’s alright!

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You were rubbing another layer of moisturizer into your skin when Nick padded into the bathroom. You smiled at his reflection in the mirror as you reached for lip balm. The expression on his face was tired, but satisfied, and judging by the silence in the apartment you guessed that he had successfully put Elijah down for sleep.

“He asleep?” you asked in confirmation. Nick nodded and let his head drop to your shoulder.

“Mmhmm,” he mumbled against your skin. “Had to rock him and read a book. He was was full of energy for some reason.”

“He gets it from his papa,” you teased. You placed the container in your hand back in the organizer and turned in his grip. You brought both hands to his back and began rubbing slowly in opposite directions. He was shirtless, citing that Elijah needed as much skin to skin contact as possible, and you certainly had no complaints about him being shirtless more times than not when he was home.

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carisi-dreams:

anon requested: – It’s Sunday. Which means relaxing all the day. Person B pulls up some old classical games. They end up doing some UNO and Monopoly. Person B is more competitive than Person A thought and they end up having an intense duel of what was supposed to be a casual game.  I know this is Person A/B, but could you do the poly!verse? Thanks!

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Sonny narrowed his eyes above his cards before breaking out into a wide smirk. He slapped down a ‘draw four’ card on the table in the center of the pile of cards.

“Uno,” he crowed. “Pick four! Booyah!”

You and Nick exchanged a look, but obediently began to slowly draw four cards. “You know, there’s no prize if you win,” you pointed out to Sonny.

Beside you Nick snorted and you studiously avoided looking at him. This friendly game of UNO had became ultra competitive as, unbeknownst to you and Nick, Sonny began playing with a fervor he usually applied to finding suspects. He’d been gasping and mumbling and crowing triumphantly for the last fifteen minutes of the game and you had half a mind to suddenly ‘remember’ plans you had with your friends in order to escape. If this continued on, there was a very high probability that you would strangle him during Monopoly. That was not a game known for bringing out the best in people.

“Of course there’s a prize!” Sonny replied enthusiastically. He gestured impatiently at you to play a card. “The immense satisfaction that I whooped you both in UNO.”

You rolled your eyes and dropped a card on the table. At this rate, it was looking like Sonny would win. Nick rubbed a finger along his bottom lip as he looked down at his cards. His eyes flickered between you and Sonny and you prayed that he had something that Sonny was not going to be able to match. He tossed a card down carelessly with a smirk.

“Draw two,” he announced with a wide smile. You fist pumped at Sonny’s disgruntled expression and decided against trying to sneak away. At this point, you were determined to take him down.


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