Tag: sweet sonny

Or perhaps that’s an alibi from Falsetto prompt list. With Sonny and reader. Something cutsy/fluff. Thanks!

carisi-dreams:

comes the day after this

“You know, he’s probably getting you something to celebrate,” nonna said after a few moments of silence with a knowing look and gesture of her head towards your left hand. The two of you were cooking, she was teaching you a new recipe and working on your Italian, when Sonny had announcedr that he needed to run into town because he had forgotten an essential. You gave he a quizzical look.

“Really? You think so?” you asked her. “Don’t think he forgot toothpaste or whatever?” She shook her head with a smile, stirring the pot.

“Hmm, no I don’t. I know my grandon. He was probably supposed to propose at the vineyard tomorrow, hmm? Got too excited and couldn’t wait. He’s probably going to come back with flowers and champagne or something,” she went on as she gestured for you to continue chopping. “To him, it probably is an essential. Or maybe that’s an alibi. Either way, I will almost guarantee he walks through that door with something for you. He is a sweet boy, Dominick.” You nodded your agreement and let a soft smile spread over your face.

“The sweetest. My favorite,” you agreed before turning back to the food, glancing every often at the ring on your hand.

Thank You! Love fluff. Love the nonna /Italy storyline.

Could you write “this is not a negotiation” + sonny please? I love your writing x

carisi-dreams:

thanks ! x

“This is not a negotiation,” Sonny was saying dangerously. “I don’t negotiate with terrorists.” You both stood on opposite ends of the couch, pillows in hand and raised. Couch cushions were overturned from where you’d both jumped up onto the couch in order gain leverage to hit the other before darting away.

“If you set your pillow down, I’ll do the same,” you repeated giving him a warning look. He narrowed his eyes at you and you gave him an innocent expression before deciding to play dirty. Shifting the pillow to one hand you trailed your now free hand down the front of your body, fingers catching on the two buttons of his shirt that you had closed around your frame. His eyes tracked your hand movement and you fought to keep the smirk off of your face, Sonny was few things if he wasn’t predictable. He faltered and lowered his pillow slightly and that’s when you took the opportunity to hit him again, cackling at his surprised face before darting away.

“You play dirty! You’ll pay for that, doll!” Sonny called and you heard his footsteps behind you and shrieked with laughter.

Sweet, happy, love it.

Moving Around While Kissing, Stumbling Over Things, Pushing Each Other Back Against The Wall/Onto The Bed with our Sonnyshine please 😊

smuttybarisi:

I HAVE A THEORY THAT SONNY IS A HUGE KLUTZ AND I LOVE HIM FOR IT.

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Sonny audibly gasps as you walk into your living room in the beautiful red dress you had picked out for that evening. His eyes were halfway out of his head. 

“Jesus Christ. You look so good, doll.” Sonny smiles, walking to you and putting a hand at your waist. He leans down to kiss you, and like most things, Sonny’s mouth gets away from him. 

He slips his tongue against the seam of your mouth and you open it happily. He begins to push you backwards, back towards the bedroom. 

“Sonny,” You pull away, “We have reservations.” 

“And we also have half an hour before-” Sonny’s shin hits the very edge of the coffee table, causing him to stumble and grab you for support. He grunts in pain, “Sorry.” 

“You’re fine, love.” You smile, he smiles back and he picks you up and you wrap your legs around his lanky waist. “Don’t drop me.” 

“No promises.” Sonny giggles, kissing you again. 

My baby.