#antonio dawson imagine
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Gossip and Glances
Request: Oh wait !
How about a little sequel to the previous Antonio imagine where they arrive together in the office and also during the day everyone makes conclusions about the marks on your neck or how Tonio hisses when he leans back on his chair due to the scratches? 🤭🤭 you also don't need to do this, it was just a little funny thinking in my head 😊
Pairings: Antonio Dawson x Reader
Warnings: mentioned smut, fluff
Masterlist
Prolog: From Colleagues to Lovers
Sequel: Gossip and Glances
Third Installment: Flirting with Risk
The next morning you both woke up together and when you two looked at each other both of you couldn’t help but smile. You both had sweet passionate sex and finally confessed your feelings for one another and you couldn’t be happier. Now that you all had officially confessed and officially became a couple. As you were laying there looking at each other and enjoying the moment the sudden realization of having to go to work you both were like a freight train. You sighed and he looked at you. “Is there something wrong?” He asked as he put a piece of untamed hair behind your ear.
“We have to start getting ready for work.” You said and he nodded but then you remembered that you didn’t have any of your clothing here and that made your face fall, Antonio noticed this.
“What’s up with the frown?” He asked
“I don’t have any of my clothing here or necessities here.” You said and he chuckled.
“I’m sure we can make something work. I also have an extra toothbrush.” He said and then as much as you didn’t want to you both rolled out of bed. It was a good thing you didn’t wear any makeup. As Antonio stood up you looked at his back and giggled and that made him turn around with a raised eyebrow. “What’s so funny?” He asked you.
“I really did a number on your back.” You said and he went into the bathroom and you followed him. He looked into the mirror and shook his head.
“These just show that I made you feel good and I will wear them proudly.” He said turning around and kissing you and then you got your reflection in the mirror and saw the deep bruising on your neck and gasped, you pulled away from him.
“How am I supposed to cover these up?” You asked him and he shook his head and came up behind you wrapping his arms around you.
“Don’t. It shows that you’re mine and only mine.” He said and you shook your head.
“Antonio.” You said in a warning tone and he looked at you.
“One of the girls might have something to cover them up so you don’t get in trouble.” He said and you nodded. You both got ready for work and this included a shower which you could hear him hiss as the water touched the marks going down his back and that just made you smirk. When it came down to clothing you grabbed one of his shirts and made it work and then threw on your jeans and tucked the shirt into it creating a cute and decent outfit if you must say.
You both ate a little bit of something and then you both were on your way to work. You had also opted for one of his hoodies that was just big enough that it was comfortable. The drive to work was a comfortable silence and he held your hand over the center console. When you arrived at the precinct, he parked right next to your car that was still sitting there. Having to grab something from it you both were heading inside afterwards. As you both walked hand in hand into the building, Trudy looked at you with a raised eyebrow. Antonio just smirked and you hang your head smiling and a blush creeping up on you. She didn’t say a word but you could tell she was thinking by the smirk on her face.
You thought you were in the clear when you didn’t see anyone in the bullpen but you luck had run out when everyone started to filter in from different places one by one. Everyone greeted each other and when Adam went to pat Antonio on the back he hissed and tensed up. Adam, thinking something he did wrong, pulled back and raised his hands “You ok man? It wasn’t that hard of a pat.” He said and Antonio shook his head.
“No, it wasn’t your pat.” He said not wanting to out your relationship quite yet. He said and your face heated up and you wouldn’t look anyone in the eye. “Let’s get to work. Yeah?” He asked as you both scurried away to your desks, thankfully his sweatshirt was covering up your hickeys and they hadn't noticed you wearing his clothing.
It wasn’t a very busy day, just a lot of paperwork that had to be filled out and occasionally everyone would hear Atonio hiss out or grunt in pain and it was concerning a lot of your coworkers. Each time your face would become beat red and you would bury your head into you work. It was starting to get a little warm so you took his hoodie off without thinking and then you heard a gasp and you looked up at Kevin. “Did you get in a fight with an octopus?” He asked and that had everyone coming over to look at you, especially the girls.
“No, Kevin. I just had a very fun eventful night.” You said and then Erin spoke up.
“I bet you did with your neck looking like that. Is that Antonio’s shirt?” She asked and you looked down.
“Is it?” You asked and then Jay was coming over to inspect it.
“That is totally his shirt.” Jay said and you were quiet and so was Antonio. He sat back into his chair and let out a painful hiss and everyone looked at him and they were slowly putting the dots together.
“Wait….” Kim said and everyone looked up at her “Did you two finally confess and sleep together?” She asked and you both kept quiet. You looked at him and they caught that.
“OMG! You did!” Erin said loud enough for everyone in the building to hear.
“Shhhhhhh.” You and Antonio said at the same time. “Keep your voice down.” You both said at the same time again.
“Oh, you’re going to tell us more while Erin and I help you cover this up before Hank sees.” Kim said and grabbed your hand and you 3 girls headed into the locker room. You and Antonio looked at each other and it was a silent cry for help but you both knew you both weren’t going to get out of this so you both let it happen. The boys circled Antonio and the telling began just as the girls sat you down on the bench in the locker room and began the operation of covering up the hickeys.
“How was it?” Erin asked and you smirked and blushed.
“It was great and perfect. He was gentle and the sex was great. I really love him.” You said and they squealed. You told them more but all you could think about was about how Antonio was getting grilled and questioned.
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“How was she?” Kevin asked and was met with a hit to the chest and an ‘oof’ was heard from him.
“She was great. I really love her. Those nails of hers can do some damage but it felt great.” He said with a smile thinking of how your night went.
“Man, if she’s leaving scratches down your back that is making you hiss then you’re doing something right.” Adam said and Jay nodded in agreement.
This went on for about 20 minutes until you were walking about out a shade of red and he got up and met you before walking into the bullpen and he grabbed your face and kissed you and you returned it. Oh, yea you love this man with all your heart and he felt the same way. You were both glad you went from colleagues to lovers. In your mind and his you both were the best thing to happen to each other.
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Antonio Dawson: Miraculously
“If my brother is being too pushy, I can tell him to back off.” Gabby offered as she watched her brother walk over to the bar to get another round of drinks. You looked over at Antonio. He fulfilled all your bad boy fantasies, tall, tatted olive skin, pierced, with an infinity for dark color and a leather jacket. He held a silent arrogance you had no doubt he could back up. He also had a charming devil-may-care way of talking and a panty-wetting smile. The attention and flirting was flattering. Normally you would jump with little thought but were still feeling the sting of your last bad relationship and had no want to repeat it, let alone with a friend's brother.
“It’s not that,” You assure as you take another drink, “Antonio is very...” You eye Antonio appreciatively as he leans on the bar talking to a few of the firefighters while waiting for your drinks. You laughed as you returned eye contact to Gabby, and she raised her eyebrow with a mischievous look.
“If you're interested, then what is the problem?” You sigh leaning back into the booth chair running your fingers through your hair to gather it up into a ponytail before realizing you don’t have a hair tie and dropping it back down. You bring your eyes back up to Gabby's analyzing gaze.
“I just got out of a relationship a few months back, it was a bad one. Messed with my head more than I would like to admit.” Her brown eyes softened as she nodded for you to continue. You looked back over at Antonio, and she assured you he would still be awhile. He was a gossiper. “Okay, well the cliff notes version is this.”
When Antonio gets back to the table, you have already headed to the bathroom. He sat down in front of his sister and raised his eyebrows, “So,” When Gabby wasn’t forthcoming with the information he pressed on, “I didn’t stand at the bar listening to Mouch’s conspiracy theories because I wanted to. I did it to give you time to find out if she was interested.” Gabby pressed her lips together in a thin line while looking at her brother, “I can’t get a good read on her and I know you found something out, so spill it.”
“Antonio,” Her tone said that he wasn’t going to like what she had to say. Antonio curses under his breath but settles back into the booth in reignition. “No, she is interested but...” Gabby’s eyes glanced up to see you heading out of the bathroom and back to the table. “You need to ease up. She had a bad breakup and the guy she was with was a level one asshat that did her dirty.” Antonio let that information settle. He sat up a straighter confidence coming back to his posture. He had a chance and that was all he really needed. The rest was just minor details. Gabby quieted as she saw you heading back to the table.
You sipped on the drink Antonio brought over and went along with his flirting. When your drink was gone, he offered to buy another round for you and Gabby. You declined saying you had to get home. “I can drive you.” You missed the exasperated look Gabby gave him as you shrugged on your jacket.
“I don’t want to impose. Isn’t it out of your way?” You fought between wanting to spend more time with Antonio and knowing that it was a mistake to be alone with him. He waved away your concern and you soon find yourself in the passenger seat of his car listening to classic rock at low volume. When he gets to your apartment building, he parks the car and walks you up to your apartment door. It’s late and it would make him feel better to see you get into your apartment safely. You give him a smile as you stop at your door. “This is me,” Your breath catches when you turn to look back at him. He is bracing himself against the door frame angling into your space. The heat of arousal flickers through you as your back hits the door.
It had been a long time since you had had any kind of sexual contact. Your body says that Antonio Dawson is the prime and only candidate to remedy that. The air sizzled and snapped with raw hot heat. He leaned in closer the smell of leather and musky cologne overwhelming your senses. He leaned in for a kiss, stopping just a few inches from your face. You shared his breath for a long moment fighting the urge to lean up. Warning bells sound loudly in your head, and you pull back. “I should go in.” Antonio for his part was graceful in the ordeal. He takes a step back giving you space. You unlock the door and turn back to give him a halfhearted smile, “Thanks again for the ride, Antonio.”
“Anytime,” The door had barely closed, and Antonio was pulling out his phone as he was backing up. “Hey Gabby, yeah, I know, I know.”
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“You are coming, Antonio?” Jay asked as he leaned back into the unmarked police car. Antonio was still behind the wheel.
“No, I have an... unsanctioned stop to make. I have to stop by a house and have a talk with someone.” Jay eyed Antonio perceptively before nodding.
“This has to do with the chick at the bar?” When Antonio doesn’t respond, Jay continues. “That hot one, that you been flirting with for the last few months? Yeah, she looks like trouble.” Jay climbs back into the passenger seat. “I’m not going to let you get in trouble by yourself.” He leaned back in the seat and gestured for Antonio to drive.
Antonio slammed on the wooden door with his fist. A loud echoing cop knock. When the door opened to reveal a less-than-outstanding white man in his late twenties Antonio couldn’t understand what you had ever possibly seen in him.
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You opened the door to see Antonio at your door. Your eyebrows furrow at him. He hadn’t given you a heads-up that he was coming. “I have something for you.”
You followed Antonio out of the building and towards his car. You were trying to guess what he could have possibly got you. Then your heart started pounding as you heard a loud echoing bark. A familiar bark. A bark you hadn’t heard in four months. Tears welled in your eyes as you run the last ten feet to the car. You hear the click of the car lock, and you throw the door open and are engulfed by a mass of fur. You cling to the dog tightly getting licked furiously and drooled on. “When- How-Why?” You were at a loss for words as you looked at the man before you. “Gabby,” you said with a roll of your eyes as you bared half your face into your dog's fur. “But how?”
“I had a little talk with your ex. He agreed that he reacted childishly in the aftermath of your breakup. He miraculously remembered where your dog had ‘run-off’ too. He also assured me that he is going to pay you back all the back rent he owes you from when he was living with you.”
“Miraculously huh?” You asked tears still in your eyes, “Was that before or after you showed him your badge?” Antonio didn’t look ashamed in the least as he gave you a wink and slid his hands into his pockets. “Thank you, Antonio. You have no idea how heartbroken I was when I thought he was gone forever.” You hug him tightly. His embrace is strong, warm, and comforting in a way you haven’t had in a long time. When you pulled back you still had happy tears in your eyes. He brushes them off your cheek with a calloused thumb. “I have some cold beer in my fridge that needs drinking. What do you say?”
My first Chicago PD story and it had to be Antonio. I hope you guys enjoy! <3
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i jumped into here so fast for antonio omg,, hello, may i request a rly dramatic fic where reader gets abducted by someone who is obsessed with them. kinda like how in chicago fire, that one guy was obsessed with and took photos of leslie and gabby. thank you <333
stalker- antonio dawson x reader
you don’t know how excited i am to write this, i’m rewatching chicago pd and i literally just watched that episode!
trigger warning: stalking, kidnapping, mentions of sa nothing graphic, getting beat up? threatening texts and calls.
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working and living with your boyfriend is not easy. you joined intelligence a year after antonio did, the job quickly became your life. your best friend and your partner being adam, and a few months after you joined you and antonio got very close.
now here you were 4 years on the job, almost 4 years with your boyfriend antonio. living and working with him made it difficult for you to hide things from him. not that you wanted to hide anything from antonio, you knew he was perfect, and he would do whatever it takes to protect you.
but a few weird texts, didn’t seem like something to bother your boyfriend or any of your team about. you’d been receiving weird texts for almost two weeks now. they read:
i’m so excited to finally meet you
i’ll see you soon
be safe at work can’t have you getting hurt before we meet
i’ll have you forever
now you weren’t stupid, at first you assumed someone had the wrong number as at first glance the messages didn’t seem threatening in any way, you never mentioned it, but you did decided to run the number through your system, but it came up with nothing. so you’d decided it would be best to just block it. so that’s what you did.
then the calls started, at first it was one. you answered, only hearing breathing on the other end. again you decided not to mention anything to anyone, because it wasn’t threatening. there was no risk, or so you thought.
you’d almost been caught out, when your phone began ringing in the middle of the night waking you and antonio from your peaceful sleep, at first glance you both thought you had to go to work. but it was just a random call again, antonio asked you who it was you made up the excuse it was kelly one of your best friends.
then for a few days you didn’t receive any calls, any texts. and your worries vanished almost instantly. you didn’t want to have to get anyone involved because some stupid calls and texts, you know how wound up antonio gets when he’s worried about people he cares about, you didn’t want to stress him out.
then you had another text, after not receiving one for a while and change in the way the message was worded did cause your anxiety to spike slightly, but you’re a detective, you work in the best unit in the city and you live with antonio. you convinced yourself you had nothing to worry about.
until now, you told antonio you’d be home a bit later because you wanted to head to the gym after work then quickly go to the grocery store before coming home. you pulled up outside the gym, noticing a car parked across the car park it looked so familiar. you brushed it off grabbing your gym bag from behind you and got out your car and began walking towards the gym.
being alone in the dark never really bothered you, you’d grew up in new york then moved to chicago. you knew how to defend yourself so walking through a dark empty car park didn’t bother you until you noticed a man walking fairly quickly towards you.
you felt your heart drop as he got closer and his face came into view, you knew you’d seen him before you knew you had. you increased your pace trying to walk faster to get into the gym, but the man’s strides were double yours and he caught up to you quickly.
you felt an hand grab your waist, the man lifted you up but you fought, you fought as hard as you could in that moment. you elbowed, punched tried to bite. anything you could do get free. but the next thing you knew you felt a sharp hit to the back of your head then darkness.
it had been almost 4 hours since you had last spoke to antonio, he was sat on the couch at home waiting up for you. he’dcooked dinner and was waiting to eat with you, so you didn’t have to eat alone when you got in.
but antonio kept glancing down at his phone watching as the numbers changed, it getting later and later without you home, without you having spoken to him. he’d left you a few texts but to no avail you didn’t reply. he sat there worried waiting but when it hit 11:30 he knew something was definitely wrong. and he picked up his phone calling the only person he knows who would do anything to find you. your sergeant, voight.
it was midnight when the team all got to the carpark outside your gym. your car still parked where you left it, phone and gym bag on the floor about 20 feet from your car. antonio could feel the dread and anxiety building up in his stomach. whoever did this, better pray antonio doesn’t get a minute alone with him. the team then began the hunt for you, traffic cams, phone records anything they could get their hands on.
when you woke up, you’d hoped you’d be in your bed snuggled up with antonio but you weren’t, your arms were tied behind your back, duck tape covering your mouth. you could feel the pain in the back of your head. you felt like you’d been struck with a metal pole. you looked around the rooms trying to get any sense for where you were or how long you’d been there but nothing. no windows. just four walls and a heavy door. possibly a storage room? part of a basement?
you went through every memory you had in an attempt to figure out who this guy was, maybe someone you arrested in new york? maybe someone who you arrested in intelligence? you wracked your brain trying to figure it out, but you had no idea where you recognised this man from.
you tried thinking of anyway to escape, but no windows, you had no idea how many people could be outside that door. you had no gun. no idea how you were going to escape. you closed your eyes and prayed antonio would know something was wrong. he’d find you, you knew he would. he’d never let you down.
you heard the door open, you flung your head in that direction seeing the man stood watching you at the door with a sinister smile plastered onto his face. the fucking texts. ‘i’ll see you soon’ that’s when you pieces it all together. internally cursing at yourself for being so fucking stupid. you should’ve told antonio. but your stubborn ass decided not to. now you don’t even know if you’ll see antonio again.
the man walked into the room, you could finally see in detail what he looked like. tall, like 6’3, around the same build as kevin but he looked so much older. caucasian male, 45, tattoo on right forearm. you listed his characteristics in your head to insure if you got out of this, he’d spend his days in prison.
he got closer to you and sat next to you admiring you and your body you could feel the bile rising in your throat as he reached to take the duck tape off your mouth. he cupped your cheek and gently stroked the soft skin with the pad of his thumb. you wanted to scream, but you felt frozen.
“you’re so beautiful, and finally all mine”
antonio was wracking his brain trying to think of anyone who would want to hurt you, but you were such a good person. he couldn’t think of anyone unless it was someone you put away. antonio stood over his desk thinking.
he was trying so hard to keep his composure so voight wouldn’t take him off the case but it was so difficult, he wanted to shout at everyone, he wanted to be knocking on doors beating the shit out of anyone involved.
antonio was so lost is his own thoughts he barely heard jays voice.
“she’s been getting texts.. for almost a month. ‘i see you’ ‘i’m so excited to finally meet you’ ‘ i’ll have you forever’ the most recent one says ‘you won’t need saving, not from me, not ever. once i have you we will be happy forever’ there’s been a bunch of calls from random numbers too” jay explained antonio felt his heart drop, how didn’t you tell him? why didn’t you tell him? did you not trust him enough? god how much he just wanted to turn around and put his fist through the wall.
“run every fucking number! i wanna know addresses to every single one” antonio exclaimed his anger and worry finally getting the better of him.
the man kept trying to get closer and closer to you, starting with cupping your cheeks, hugging you. he then tried to pull you into a kiss, which resulted in you spitting in his face. bad idea. very bad idea.
you know laid on the floor blood dripping from your nose and you could feel your left eye swelling from one of the strong hits he planted on your face. you couldn’t understand what the fuck was wrong with this guy and why he was so obsessed.
after he lost his temper and hit you he left the room, only to return an hour later with a glass of water. you were so confused. you didn’t even know where this guy first saw you.
“you’ll love me more then you love him, we both know it” he spoke a hand gently caressing your thigh, you could’ve been sick right then. you wanted antonio. no you needed antonio.
“i don’t know you” he squeezed your thigh tightly as you spoke you winced slightly at the force he used.
“yes you do y/f/n” you looked over at him, your full name how tf did this guy know everything. you felt sick you really just wanted to be with your boyfriend in his arms in the place that always made you feel safe.
antonio and the rest of the team had finally found a name, roberto diaz and an address to go with it. as soon as kevin said the address antonio was out the door. he sped to the address sirens blaring as he pulled up outside. the rest of the team close behind. antonio wasn’t waiting for anyone he needed to make sure you were safe. the longer you’re missing the lower the chances are of him getting you back safe.
antonio drew his gun storming into the building jay and the rest of the team behind as the kicked down the door of the apartment antonio straight through the door calling out your name. the team began clearing the apartment antonio opened a bedroom door glancing inside the room made him feel sick.
the wall the desk covered in photos, photos of you. at work, at the gym, in your car, photos of you with antonio and worse of all the photos that made his heart sink, photos of you half naked getting change photos taken from outside your bedroom window.
the team piled inside the room antonio could feel his anger boiling over. the rage inside him becoming overwhelming. someone had been stalking you for months, no never noticed. he was supposed to protect you but he never noticed now you were gone.
“damn it!” he exclaimed hitting the drywall, his fist going straight through it. he’d hoped that would’ve released some of his anger but it didn’t. he ignored any words from his team, storming out the room not being able to look at those photos any longer.
“every second we waste lessens the chances of her coming home alive! find something else anything else! god knows how long this freak has been stalking her!”
you now laid clutching your ribs spitting the blood from your mouth as you laid in agony on the floor. he’d tried to get sexual but you tried fighting him off while screaming he wanted you to be quiet you had refused to fulfil his fantasy so he lost his temper resulting in a violent attack.
you knew it was only a matter of time before he’d try again you didn’t know if you could handle another beating like that. you weren’t as strong as jay or antonio or voight. you couldn’t withstand being hit over and over with a steel pole.
you could feel your ribs were broken, you could tell your chances of surviving where slipping through the cracks, you could feel yourself loosing hope. you really thought they’d find you in time. your mind began playing tricks on you, it must’ve been the blood loss. maybe antonio never loved you as much as he says that’s why they haven’t found you yet.
“guys! i got a old storage facility registered in robertos mothers name. it says it’s been vacant for over five years. maybe she’s there” adam spoke allowed in the bullpen, antonio nodded getting up his bloody knuckles securing his gun safety to his hip. no one was gonna stand in his way now. not anyone.
back out to their cars they all sped to the location of the warehouse, kevin grabbed the bolt cutters ready for them to get into that building, they stood in. a line antonio first as kevin opened the door. antonio ran inside adam and the rest of the team behind as they began clearing every room, antonio’s heart was beating so fast he could feel the rush of blood in his ears as he gripped his gun with clammy hands.
antonio could hear crying as he got closer to one of the rooms, his gun held high he kicked the door seeing roberto sat on the floor next to you with his hand on your thigh as he tried to kiss you neck. antonio saw red, your weak beaten figure tears running down your cheeks broke him.
antonio ran at the guy dragging him away from you holding onto the guys collar continuously planting strong punches to the man’s face. the man’s head went limp but antonio didn’t stop he was blinded by anger, there’s no way this dick thought he’d get away with this. touch antonio’s girl.
“antonio!” jay tried getting antonio to stop attempting to pull him away but it was no use antonio was blinded, all he was thinking about was how he could hurt this guy, how he could prove he messed with the wrong cops.
“toni” he heard your soft cry and he stopped immediately hearing the pain in your voice broke him, you rarely called him toni. he felt his heart shatter as he turned to face you, all bloodied and bruised it he felt as if he could’ve cried on the spot, he ran to your side carefully pulling you into his arms.
“it’s okay baby i got you. i got you you’re safe now” he whispered softly as he carefully picked you up trying not to hurt you. voight and Al were now with roberto, antonio nodded at the two men before he carefully carried you outside to the paramedics where he carefully laid you on the gurney.
antonio rode to the hospital with you and watched as the paramedics handed you over to wills brother at med the rest of the team meeting him there as they agonisingly sat in the waiting room as they waited for an update on your condition. antonio sat head in his hands beating himself up the guilt was killing him. he wanted to protect you,he felt like that was his main role as a boyfriend and he failed.
when will walked into the waiting room, after what felt like hours to antonio all of intelligence standing immediately antonio infront of all of them they waited for wills to speak.
“she suffered a pretty severe concussion, multiple broken ribs. there was some internal bleeding but it was a small surgery and it went well. a few stitches and a lot of bruising but overall she’s going to make a full recovery” wills explained, antonio’s hand went through his hair at the relief you were going to be okay.
“can i see her?” he asked and will nodded leading him to your room, upon opening the door antonio’s heart dropped to his stomach seeing you laying on that bed with a blank stare as you looked at the wall.
“baby? can i come in?” antonio asked from the door, he didn’t know what roberto had done to you. there was no way antonio was going to risk making you feel uncomfortable.
“of course toni” he closed his eyes taking a deep breath as he walked in the room, you only ever called him toni when you had a bad dream or a bad day at work but this was different he could hear the pain that laced your voice as you spoke and it hurt him.
he edged closer to your bed watching you closely for any signs of discomfort, as he got closer to you bed you moved over and he stopped in his tracks. he could imagine how you felt, and he really didn’t want to make it any worse.
“what are you doing?” you asked as he stood like 4 feet away from your bed upon seeing you move across. antonio was terrified, that might even be an understatement.
“i don’t want to make you feel uncomfortable”
“toni i want you to hold me, please just i need to feel safe” antonio could feel tears springing to his eyes and he carefully sat next to you in the hospital bed, he gently put an arm around you and you relaxed immediately in his presence in his arms. it was all you wanted.
he gently placed a kiss to your head as you laid your head on his chest appreciating his warmth and safety. you just needed to feel safe, and the only place that was, was in antonio’s arms.
“are you okay?” he asked gently rubbing your back in an attempt to comfort you, no you weren’t you just wanted to permanently glue yourself to antonio. despite the pain you were in you did not want to move from his embrace.
“not really you?” you asked as you took hold of his right hand examining his bloody hand you gently brought it up to your lips placing soft kisses on his bruised skin.
“worried about you” he sighed and kissed your head again. antonio still felt beyond guilty. nothing anyone could say would rid him of this feeling. he took s minute to appreciate the fact you were safe and back in his arms letting a tear escape his eye only for him to immediately wipe away any evidence a tear was ever there.
“i’m okay now.. i’m with you. just don’t go anywhere” you spoke softly into his chest and he felt his heart strain at your words. he wanted to hug you so tight, but he couldn’t he was so afraid of hurting you.
“i’m not going anywhere mi amor. i’m right here always. it just hurts seeing you like this when i should’ve been there to stop anything like this from happening” you shook your head and gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.
“toni, this isn’t your fault. im okay. im with you and that’s all that matters” you held his hand gently rubbing the pad of your thumb against his hand in a comforting manner. antonio could feel tears springing to his eyes again but did his best to fight them, this wasn’t about him. it was about you.
“i understand if you don’t wanna tell me, and you want to tell erin and burgess.. but what happened while you were in there?” you could hear the fear that laced his voice, afraid of what he was about to hear, but he needed to know.
“not what you think. he wanted to do that but he wanted it to be perfect it had to fufill his fantasy but i didn’t do what he wanted so this was the result” pointing at your body, looking down at the bruises and marks littering your skin, the pain in antonio’s eyes when you looked up at him was devastating.
“i love you, i love you so much. i’m never going to let anything like this happen to you again. just please tell me if you think somethings wrong.. one text i don’t care just please tell me baby” he spoke softly, antonio was always so sincere. he was perfect in every way possible.
“i promise” you just wanted to sleep, sleep in the arms of the man you loved. he was your safety blanket the person who grounded you when things got rough. he was your person, and you were his.
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Dating Antonio
It's been 8 months since our first date, and since then we have been going on many more. We made thing official between us about 6 months ago. I've met his kids Eva and Diego, I have also met his ex wife Laura. Although I was nice to her I can just tell she doesn't like me, maybe she was hoping that their split would make him quite us job and come back to her. Who knows. But what I do know is she's not my biggest fan, however his kids I like to think that they do like me
"Right are you ready?" Toni shouts upstairs to the kids as I wrap my jacket around me
"Coming" Eva shouts and runs down the stairs with her brother behind her
"Is YN coming?" He asks looking at me putting my shoes on
"Yeah if that's ok?" Toni asks he's son
"Of course" Diego smiles making me smile back
"I'll wait in the car" I kiss Antonio on the cheek and take his car keys from the side. I get in the passenger seat and reply to texts off Kelly and my brothers while I wait for everyone.
Toni drives us to a small little restaurant for dinner that we usually go to, we sit in our normal seats, Antonio sitting next to one another while the kids are sat opposite
"How's school?" I ask them as the waiter places our drinks in front of us
"Ok I guess" Eva shrugs
"You guess?" I raise an eyebrow
"Maths is hard"
"No it's not" Diego says to his sister
"Diego" Toni warns his son
"You want to know a secret?" Eva nods her head at me "I'm terrible at spelling"
"But your a teacher. Aren't you meant to know everything?" Diego frowns
"Not at all. Everyone has something they struggle with. Eva if you'd let me to help you, I'm more than happy to. I might be teaching very young children at the moment, but I still have a degree in maths"
"Really?"
"Really. That goes to you as well Diego"
"Thank you" he gives me a smile
"YN are you staying over again tonight?"
"Yes if that's ok with you guys and your dad"
"Fine by me" Toni smiles earning a nudge off me
"You might as well move it with dad at this point" Diego comment
"Would you guys be ok with that?"
"I guess" Eva shrugs "but would that mean that you would get married?"
"What about children? YN your younger than dad so would you guys have a baby together"
"Woah guys where's all of this coming from?" Toni asks the kids
"Mum said that once YN moves in then you would start a new family and forget all about us" Diego sadly says
"Of course she would say that" Antonio mutters
"I love your dad and I know that you two come with him. Your his priority. I would love to move in with your dad one day and maybe get married and have a baby. If that does happen though I promise that you wouldn't be forgotten about. Your dad loves you both so much. If you ever feel left out, or upset for whatever reason you can talk to one of us and we will figure out how to deal with it together"
"I suppose it would be pretty cool to have a younger brother or sister" Eva says as our food arrives.
We get back to the house. The kids go get ready for movie night while I get the popcorn. I feel arms around my waist
"So when are you going to move in with me?" Toni asks making me chuckle
"When do you want me to?"
"Tonight"
"I can't move in tonight" I say turning around
"Why not? Your here pretty much all of the time. We can slowly move your things in while we wait for your house to sell. Or if you want we can sell this house and buy a new one together" I shake my head while smile
"No. I think that would be to much change for Eva and Diego"
"So your moving in here then tonight"
"Not tonight but soon. Promise" I lean in and kiss Antonio on the lips
"Ew gross" Diego gags entering the kitchen
"You say that now, but wait till you meet the right girl" I say getting the now popped popcorn
"Go stick Netflix on and choose a film"
"Ok dad but I don't want another sibling just yet"
"Oh god" I burry my head in my hands while Toni just laughs and my awkwardness
"If their mother didn't hate me before she will now"
"How anyone can hate you I will never understand"
"Come on guys films starting" I kiss Toni on the cheek and join the kids in the living room with the popcorn.
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“Don’t take this the wrong way, but you look bad.”
You tell Antonio as he steps through the door to the apartment. His eyes are red rimmed and bloodshot, his face looks stark and gaunt. You can tell it's been a bad day from the slump of his shoulders.
He pinches the space between his brows and you know there's a migraine coming on from the painted expression on his handsome features.
"Why don't you head to bed?" You suggest softly. "I'll bring your migraine meds in a sec."
The expression on his face is beyond grateful. He presses a kiss to your forehead, it's tender and soft. His thumb chasing over the apple of his cheek as he murmurs.
"I don't know what I would do with out you."
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IT'S YOU ━━ Antonio Dawson x fem!reader
author's note; hi! it's been a while since i actually wrote something and i really wanted to start again so here we are. first time writing for my man antonio and i hope it's good and liked <3
prompt; "what do you i've been doing this for?" from this list
summary; after a pretty messy breakup, she ends up crashing at antonio's. and she ends up moving in — but they're just friends.
━━ ☄. *. ⋆
Antonio had known her for years. When she first moved to Chicago and became Gabby's partner on Ambulance 61, he was one of the few people that welcomed her from outside the firehouse.
Since then they'd been good friends, usually hanging out at Molly's or helping each other with mundane things. She was even good with Eva and Diego which always helped lessen his load after the divorce. There were times when she helped watch over the kids when Gabby couldn't and Antonio was stuck with a case while his ex-wife was traveling the world with her fancy new boyfriend.
He wasn't sure when it started, but at some point he felt it. The way his excitement grew at the prospect of seeing her again even if just for a drink with their circle of friends at Molly's. Or if they bumped into each other while on scenes. Or the few moments he'd get roughed up on the job and would come to her instead of an actual doctor or something.
But when he realized the way he was leaning onto her more than he probably should, he still couldn't stop it. Which was probably why he immediately offered her a place to stay when she broke up with her boyfriend whom she'd been living with.
“The kids are at a sleepover this weekend, but you don't need to worry about them,” he said as he brought two bottles of cold beer out for them.
She was on his couch, wrapped up in one of his hoodies as she curled up. Her boyfriend of four years turned out to be sleeping with his secretary. Cliché, but god she never expected it.
“You're sure they're gonna be fine with me staying?” she asked, wiping her nose with a tissue since she'd just stopped crying as she took the beer he offered.
In all honesty her heart was crushed. Who wouldn't be? She'd trusted her boyfriend only to find out he'd been stepping out on her.
Antonio could see the way she was hurting. And it filled him with a subtle rage. He wouldn't risk showing it though, all he did now was be there for her.
He let her curl up on the long couch as he settled in the armchair, watching her as she drank her beer.
“They love you,” he reminded her. “Eva would be happy to know you're here so she'd have someone to gossip with.”
They shared a chuckle over that. She did love the long chats with Eva about high-school drama. It was much simpler than her life now.
“You can stay as long as you need,” he added gently, a soft smile as he reassured her.
She looked at him, mustering up a soft smile of her own. How on earth did she get so lucky as to have a friend like him?
⊱ ━━━━.⋅ εïз ⋅.━━━━ ⊰
She'd been staying at Antonio's for half a year by now. The search for a place of her own wasn't going so well. But Eva and Diego were pretty much doing everything they could to convince her to just stay.
Antonio's feelings had been all over the place now that she was literally in the room next door to him. Everywhere he turned she was there. It didn't help with the ongoing want to always be around her.
She was usually so sharp on social cues. She'd notice if her friends had crushes or admirers from miles away. But when it was her own case, she was practically blind to it. Which clearly showed now as she was helping Hermann bartend at Molly's and serving up a drink for Antonio.
“You know you've got a hot one eyeing you up on your four o'clock,” she teased, passing him a bottle of cold beer.
Antonio was aware of the other woman. But his eyes was fixed on the one behind the bar in front of him.
“Yeah,” he chuckled, picking up his bottle and bringing it up to his lips, “I'm not looking for that.”
She rested her hands on the bartop, tilting her head at him. Now that she thought of it, he hadn't been on any dates for a while now. Much less flirting with anyone. Well, anyone but her. But they always had their harmless flirty banter.
“Then what are you looking for?” she asked, leaning forward slightly as she questioned him.
He sighed, scratching his stubble lightly as he turned his head for a moment. God, he loved her but he wished she opened her eyes sometimes.
“I'm not looking anymore ‘cause I already found it,” he answered simply, turning back to her with a soft smile.
“Meaning?” she asked again, raising her brows.
“Well, there's this girl,” he started to say. He paused though, grinning when he saw her lean in slightly as if she was interested in some hot scoop of gossip.
“She got her heart broken a while back. Since then, I've been tryna make her feel better. Pick up the little pieces.”
She paused then, her brain picking up all the information piece by piece. For a minute, she felt like she made the connection. But she didn't want to jump the gun.
“You told her how you feel?”
“Doing that right now.”
There were a few seconds of silence. Both of them just looked each other in the eyes as he smiled softly at the way she simply stared at him like that. He knew she was picking it up now.
“Antonio—”
“It's you,” he cut her off, pushing his beer bottle aside slightly. His arms were folded over the wooden bartop as he spoke to her. “It's been you for years now.”
She blinked, completely dumbfounded. Her heart felt like it was fighting to break out of her ribcage.
He felt like the weight was finally lifted off his shoulders now. It was out. He couldn't take it back and he didn't want to.
“Why didn't you say anything?” she finally asked after a few beats.
“You were spoken for,” he replied.
She'd been taken for the past four years. And he respected the relationship, so he never said anything or acted on his feelings. He wasn't the type for it.
“Not anymore,” she then said.
He paused, his eyes locked on hers for a moment as he nodded slowly.
“Not anymore,” he echoed. “What do you think I've been doing this for?”
A soft smile pulled on her lips as she looked at him, finally realizing she was right. She had sensed the subtle hints, but she was too scared to properly read into it.
Now though, he was making himself clear.
“I like you,” he said properly, making her smile brighter which caused an immediate rise in his heart rate. “And I know you're in the room next door—”
She laughed softly at that, looking down briefly. She was still living in his place after all.
“— but if you'd like, I'd love to properly take you out,” he finally finished.
He was nervous. In all honesty, she made him so nervous it made almost no sense. But he had to take the leap. He'd been waiting for years for the chance and he'd be damned if he didn't take it now.
She smiled, looking at him with those eyes that always made him weak.
“I'll clear my Friday night.”
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So I do have a request for Antonio! Maybe it’s a Antonio Dawson x Reader story where After Eva’s kidnapping Antonio files for some kind of emergency custody hearing and it’s just a angsty fluffy imagine between the reader and Antonio and the hoops and jumps they have to take to try and get full custody of Eva & Diego?
Warnings: Mentions ff fighting for custody, divorce
A/N: This is my first Antonio one shot so I apologise if I didn't do him any justice, give it some time and I'll hopefully get better at writing for him.
*****
"Hey."
You looked up from your flies, softly smiling at your long-term boyfriend, watching as he hung up his coat and put his keys in the glass bowl by the door. You followed his every movements, not even having to motion for him to join you on the sofa after he toed out of his shoes because he was already making a beeline for you once doing so.
"How was work?" He asked, eyeing the mess of your papers on the coffee table, not even enough space to put down your mug of hot chocolate which haphazardly rested on the sofas arm rest.
"Work was work." You very, very briefly summed up your twelve hour shift, not wanting to keep the talk all on you when you knew exactly what was going through Antonio's mind. "You okay?"
You knew that he wasn't but such a simple ask would allow the two of you to start talking about what was bothering him.
He swallowed harshly, clenching and unclenching his jaw, staring ahead at the blank tv before looking down at you who was looking up at his side profile intently, patiently waiting for him to unload all his emotions in the comfort of one of the people he loved most.
"I don't think I'm getting custody." Antonio ripped off the bandaid, finally saying it aloud what he'd been thinking since Eva's kidnapping. Taking into account everything about him, bundling it altogether and putting it against everything his ex-wife had, Antonio saw no reality in which he had full custody of his only children.
There had been a time the two of you spoke about having a child that was half you and half him but just two weeks before Eva's kidnapping you collapsed at Med, all your colleagues telling you what you understood as a doctor but as a woman, couldn't comprehend.
Fibroids, which you tried to contain with drugs and non-surgical procedures but after much crying, you and Antonio came to a joint decision to have a hysterectomy. Antonio didn't really decide for you but when he told you he couldn't care less if you had a uterus or not because at the end of the day, you were still you with or without one.
"Antonio." You frowned, bringing your hand to his shoulder and lightly rubbing it in a comforting motion. Despite not being fully convinced he could gain custody, you didn't want him to think so negatively about it. "Don't think like that."
"Why?" He pushed, angry at his inability to do his job as a father. Maybe this was a sign and he should just give up before he was slapped in the face by a judge in court who saw straight through him.
They wouldn't see the loving father he was to Eva and Diego. They wouldn't see what he did to bring them back home safe, the sacrifices he gave and the nights he stayed awake in his babies rooms, rocking them with hushed lullabies and oblivious to the rising sun and his badge in his bedroom.
Instead, the judge and everyone in the courtroom would see a man who was never home. They'd see a middle aged detective who is putting his life on the line everyday, the man who let his only children get kidnapped despite his occupation. A latino working in a unit under a so called dirty cop and in a nearly five year relationship with a female doctor who was still paying her med school debts, yet to be married but cohabitating.
In what world was Antonio bringing Eva and Diego home to the very apartment the two of you sat in.
You watched as all the worst case scenarios flashed before his brown eyes which started to glisten in the dim lighting, sniffing and blinking it all away in one swift motion.
But, the judge didn't know the Antonio who was resilient. They had yet to see but would be faced with the Antonio who worked his entire ass off to provide for the only family he thought he knew, the man who saw the entire universe in the kids that were his and he loved more than he loved himself.
The courtroom wouldn't be prepared for Detective Antonio Dawson who had more than the world cheering for him in his corner.
*****
With red rimmed eyes, scratchy voices and his suit still on, Antonio stumbled into the ED alone, walking straight pass the waiting room and towards the first person he could recognise with his vision which was starting to blur.
Before he could approach anyone, you took a step out a treatment room and immediately caught sight of your boyfriend in the suit he left in this morning.
Quickly excusing yourself, allowing Natalie to carry on for you, you speed walked towards him. Still rubbing sanitiser into your hands, you looked at him in concern and interest. You desperately wanted to be at the hearing with him but with a sudden shooting and very little number of staff in the ED, you had no choice but to work.
Taking note of his red eyes, you linked your hand with his and brought him into the doctors lounge filled with students who you forced out, scrambling at your intense stare and semi-harsh tone, scared at one of the ED's attending doctors.
Forcing him to sit down on the sofa, all it took was a peck on his knuckles and a bit of patience before Antonio crumbled.
That was all you needed to know that Antonio didn't gain custody but with his cries that he muffled, leaning forward and resting his face on your shoulder as his tears fell on your maroon scrubs.
Wrapping him in your arms, you stayed by his side till the tears subsided, your own eyes tearing up at the sound of his desperate cries that were long overdue.
"They're not mine." He hoarsely whispered, still leaning against you. He still couldn't believe it but it wasn't yet set in stone. There was going to be one more hearing, the last one where the final decision would be made but taking into account everything from today, Laura was winning.
"No matter what I do or how much I try, I'm not getting custody." He bitterly laughed, harshly wiping away all of the wetness on his cheeks and eyes.
Your assurances fell on deaf ears because all Antonio could see was a life without the kids that took his last name.
"Antonio, look at me." You forced him to look you in the eye, your hands cupping his jaw to make sure he wouldn't move.
"What does Laura have that you don't? Better yet, what do you have, we have that she doesn't?" You said confidently, not even bothering to count the do's and don'ts.
Antonio opened his mouth, ready to answer you but you tutted, shaking your head in disapproval. "Your not supposed to answer that, your still listening to me."
Taking in a deep breath, you maintained eye contact and continued with your motivational speech once he let his mouth drop. "You love these kids so much that you've done the unspeakable. Do I have to remind you that you had to handle your daughter's trauma while dealing with your ex-wife fighting with you and a girlfriend who was practically dying in hospital."
You licked your lips and shook your head in disbelief. "You may not be the most decorated man in the father and policing world but I'd be damned if you weren't granted custody."
You whispered a warning, it was meant to be humours and a bit of comedic relief, you didn't want to sound like an obsessive step mom even if you weren't married yet. "Over my dead body are those kids staying with her."
*****
It felt like deja vu.
Exactly a week later, Antonio was walking into the ED with red rimmed eyes and a slightly hoarse voice. Dressed in his suit, he had one thought on his mind and that one thought was you.
You were deep in conversation with Dr Charles, exiting the treatment room and you were so invested that you hadn't even caught a glimpse of the man who stood out like a sore thumb. It wasn't until the older doctor lightly nudged you and looked to the front desk, you following his line of sight, for you to finally notice him.
With his appearance, your mind immediately thought of the worst but when you looked at the two figures standing behind him did you realise what was happening.
Not even excusing yourself - Dr Charles didn't mind anyways - you rounded the desk in utter shock.
The first thing you did was envelop Eva and Diego in the biggest hug, trapping them in your arms despite you smelling like chemicals and everything sterile.
"You did it." You whispered, looking up at Antonio who was watching with a soft smile, the teenagers still in your embrace with your head resting on theirs.
"We did it." Antonio shook his head, correcting your mistake. Had it not been for you and your constant presence at his side, always motivating and reminding him why he was fighting in the first place.
"Come ere." You sniffled, blinking away the tears and gesturing for Antonio to join your hug, wrapping his arms around his family.
Pressing a firm kiss to your cheek, he tightened his arms around all your bodies, not caring that all your friends and colleagues were watching but only caring that your family reunited.
The Dawson's did it.
That included a certain future Mrs Dawson too.
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I’m so excited for this Christmas bingo I’m a tumblr newbie Antonio hasn’t been my babe for that long but I adore him to pieces I love crushing on him lol 🥰. Could I have “Hang Christmas Lights” I’m thinking it’s their first Christmas together she’s nervous about how it will go even though the kids already love her, They decorate the tree together with the kids and when the kids go to bed they have a little snuggle/make out sesh❤️.
XMAS BINGO; Hang Stocking By The Fireplace + Hang Christmas Lights w/ Antonio Dawson
MERGING THIS REQUEST; Anon: Hang stockings by the fireplace Antonio Dawson pretty pls❤️
— ❄PAIRINGS: Antonio Dawson x Reader
— ❄FEATURING: Antonio Dawson, Y/n, Eva, Diego.
— ❄SYNOPSIS: Y/n helps Antonio, Eva and Diego with Christmas decorations.
— ❄WARNINGS: errors I missed, just some wholesome fluff.
— ❄w/c:
— ❄AUTHORS NOTE: please note Xmas request are closed. But you can request non-Xmas things for Chicago p.d.
— ❄DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT give consent/permission for my work to be copied and pasted on other platforms. HOWEVER, I highly encourage feedback, likes, reblogs, and comments.
To say you were nervous about spending Christmas for the first time with Antonio and his children Diego and Eva was an understatement. Though Diego and Eva already adored you.
But you were still nervous. You even planned a month early. Getting Christmas decorations, when they came out on show in the store, taking Eva with you to help you pick out decorations, as well as a fake tree.
It was the first of December which meant it was finally time to put Christmas decorations up as well as the tree.
When Antonio invited you over to his place to put the tree up and decorate it as well as decorating the fireplace and hanging lights with him and his kids….
You took a deep breath before you knocked on the door. You took a deep breath in and then out. Before you could even ball your hand up into a fist, the door opened. Making your eyes go wide with surprise, as you saw Eva on the other side. Beaming with happiness. She grabbed a hold of your hand, pulling you into the house. She closed the door, then wrapped her arms around you.
“I am so glad you came, I am so excited,” She squealed out. You could hear Antonio let out a chuckle.
Eva pulled away before Antonio could hug you. Diego did. Finally, it was Antonio’s turn to greet you. Kissing you softly then hugging you.
Eva and Diego rushed to the living room where all the Christmas decorations were being kept.
“Come on, lovebirds,” Diego and Eva shouted, then giggled. Antonio and you pulled away from each other. Smiling at each other. Antonio unwrapped his arms from you. Taking a hold of your hand and leading you to the living room, where Eva and Diego were.
Diego had Christmas lights. Untangling them. While Eva was opening the Christmas tree box.
Diego looked up when he heard the sound of footsteps approaching.
“Can we hang the Christmas lights up first?” Diego asked. Making you smile.
“Yeah,” Antonio spoke. Making Diego cheer. While Eva pouted she wanted to do the Christmas tree. You noticed her pout, making you let go of Antonio’s hand to go to her. Sitting beside her.
“We can do the tree next, how about we take it out of the box, and organize the branches,” You spoke. She smiled at you.
“Yeah,” She spoke. Antonio smiled at you.
Antonio and Diego hung Christmas lights up, well Antonio hung them up, while Eva and you took the pieces of the tree out of the box. Spreading the branches out.
Every few seconds you could hear Antonio curse at the Christmas lights when they didn’t stay on the hook. Eva and you shared an amused look.
After a minute of cursing at the lights to stay on the hooks, Antonio and Diego finished putting the Christmas lights up. They admired their work, before going over to Eva and you.
“Let’s put this tree up,” Antonio exclaimed out loud.
Antonio put the base of the tree together, putting it to the side of the room, so it wasn’t in anyone’s way.
Antonio, Diego, Eva and you put the branches on the tree. Taking a step back to admire the tree.
“Let’s decorate it,” Eva exclaimed excitedly.
Antonio, Diego, Eva, and you, decorated the tree, putting baubles on the branches, as well as some ornaments. Diego and Eva bickered at each other as they wrapped tinsel around the Christmas tree. Then lights.
Eva put the star on top of the tree. Antonio picked her up.
Once the tree was decorated, Antonio, Diego, Eva and you admired your hard work.
“How about we have a little break, have some snacks and have a drink before we hang the stockings up by the fireplace,” Antonio spoke. Diego, Eva and you nodded in agreement.
Antonio left for the kitchen. Getting drinks and a few snacks, he put them on a tray. While he was doing that Diego decided to put the lights on. Even the ones that were hanging on the hooks in the room.
Diego, Eva and you stared in awe. Antonio came into the living room. Smiling at the lights.
Diego and Eva quickly chugged their drinks down, and had some snacks, before getting up.
“We are ready to hang the stockings by the fireplace,” Diego and Eva exclaimed excitedly at the same time. Antonio and you haven’t eaten yet.
“Y/n and I haven’t finished yet,” Antonio told them. Arching an eyebrow.
“We can hang Y/n’s and yours, please,” They pleaded. Giving Antonio and you puppy dog eyes.
“What do you think?” Antonio asked you. Looking at you with amusement in his eyes. You smiled, before looking at them.
“It’s okay with me,” You spoke. Smiling at them. They beamed at you before turning around and grabbing the Christmas stockings off the coffee table. They rushed over to the fireplace. Eva had two stockings in her hand, while Diego had two as well. They put the stockings up one by one, while Antonio and you sat on the couch, watching them.
Once they were finished Antonio told them to go to bed. Making them frown.
“It’s late, it’s time for bed,” He ordered. They let out a fit of protests.
“It’s only seven,” Eva complained.
“Do your teeth then go to bed,” He spoke again. Making them groan. They went over to their father. Wishing him goodnight, as well as you.
They rushed off, all the while complaining. Antonio let out a huff while looking around the room, then at Antonio. Smiling softly.
“Thank you for letting me help you guys decorate,” You spoke. Feeling tears of happiness prick your eyes.
Antonio turned to look at you. Smiling at you. He put his cup down. Cupping the side of your face. Leaning his forehead against yours.
“You are welcome here anytime, they love you, and I love you,” He spoke. Making your heart swell. You closed the distance between him and you. Eyes fluttering closed as your lips pressed against his. Arms wrapping around his neck. Antonio let out a moan. Deepening the kiss. The kiss turning passionate…..
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Antonio dawson - 31/34/37
31. "i've never wanted to fuck you more than i do now."
34. "i'm afraid i can no longer remain professional."
37. "i love it when you talk dirty."
Content Warning: smut(penetrative sex), teasing, alcohol and mild alcohol consumption
Undercover assignments were routine in Intelligence. You’ve done everything from being a stripper to pretending you were an addict looking to score. None of it fazed you; it was all part of the job. However, there was one small problem.
You had a crush on the man, who was both your partner, and sometimes sent in with you undercover, Antonio Dawson. He was the man of your dreams, strong, kind, and considerate. Not only that, but he was also the one who always looked out for you, going above and beyond to ensure your safety. Antonio was like your Prince Charming, only he wasn’t officially yours, at least not yet.
This next bust involved you and Antonio having to go undercover at a sex club, or, what they called an “exclusive social club.” You couldn’t wait; having to do a bust like this meant that you had an excuse to put on a skintight dress and a pair of sky high heels and wear them both in front of Antonio. Not only that, but it could give you an opportunity to confess.
The two of you walk into the club, arm in arm. His eyes rake over your body, practically undressing you, and you lean into him. Antonio was the only man you’d let look at you like that; anyone else would get a disgusted glare thrown their way. He looks incredible; his suit fits him just right, and he slidcked his hair back with some gel. After you walk in, he leads you to the bar, and the two of you sit next to each other, playfully bantering.
You can smell his addictive cologne as he leans over and asks to bring you into his lap to play up the whole “couple” aspect. Gladly, you move over and nestle yourself with him, hoping he can’t tell how excited you are to be so close to him. But he’s trained to recognize the small cues, and when you look over your shoulder at him, your cheeks flushed, his suspicions are confirmed.
He pulls you closer to him and orders you a drink, a Cosmopolitan. You turn around, now looking into his soft brown eyes, and you swear that you’re going to turn into a puddle. He’s praying that he doesn’t get hard from the way you’re slightly looking down, eyes fully trained on him. The only thing he can think about is having that same view, except you’re naked and riding him until he’s unable to walk.
His thumb brushes against your lip as he says, his voice barely a whisper,
“I’m afraid I can no longer remain professional.”
You chuckle and kiss him, hands roaming up his chest and resting around his neck. He pulls you closer for a second before you pull away, reminding yourself that you have to be doing work, not fucking your partner. You get up and head over to chat it up with the female bartender, asking if you can get a private room and if she can join you and your “boyfriend” for some fun. She gladly accepts, and leads you both upstairs to the room.
Once you’re inside, you close the door and stand in front of it. Antonio pulls out his badge and he identifies you and him as police before starting to question the bartender. She’s surprisingly compliant, but that’s probably because he’s smooth-talking her as well. When he gets all the information he needs, he lets the bartender go, with strict orders not to tell anyone. She, of course, sweetly nods, but that’s probably because of the $20 he slips her. After she’s gone, you lock the door and step over to Antonio, who’s made himself quite comfortable in one of the red velvet loveseats.
You sit back in his lap, pulling him to you by his tie. His nose is just touching yours as he holds you close to him. As your hips push up against his, you can feel the bulge in his pants, and it’s practically sinful. His hands are roaming your body, and you just want him. It doesn’t matter that you’re technically working; all you and him can think about is having sex with each other.
“I’ve never wanted to fuck you more than I do right now,” you murmur as your hand reaches down to palm him through his dress pants. “You look so good, and I’ve been wanting to jump your bones from the minute I got upstairs.”
“How funny,” he chuckles as he licks his lips. “I could say the same thing about you.”
“Yeah? What’ve you thought about me?” You ask as you other hand traces his jawline.
“God, everything. How your cunt feels, how you taste, and how sweet you must sound. But the best dream always ends like this, with you riding me so hard that I can’t walk.”
You undo his pants and take out his cock before pushing your panties to the side and slowly sinking down on him. He’s so big, it almost hurts to take him without preparation, but the look on Antonio’s face says it all. His eyes have fluttered closed, and his chest is rising and falling like an ocean wave.
“Tell me how good it feels,” you coo as you start moving your hips up and down on his cock. “Tell me, “Tonio.”
“So good, like fuckin’ heaven. You’re so tight and warm, and you’re squeezin’ me. I'd just stay buried in you forever if I could."
"Keep talkin' dirty to me, I love it."
"Yeah? I thought you were such a sweet girl, but it seems like you have a naughty streak," he purrs as he roughly thrusts into you.
Your nails dig into his shoulder as he starts fucking you, and you're in heaven. He fits inside you perfectly, stretching you just enough that you can feel him, but it's not so much that it's painful. Antonio reaches into your panties and rubs your clit as you're bouncing on top of him, meeting his thrusts. He feels incredible, just as every bit as you had imagined. As Antonio pounds into you, you lock your lips on his, taking his bottom lip and capturing it in between your teeth. You can't get enough of him; all you want is for him to absolutely pound you into oblivion.
He growls as his nails dig into your hips, keeping you situated on his cock. Soft, husky moans escape from his mouth as you kiss his neck. You don't leave any marks; if you do, the entire team will know what happened between you and Antonio. But the marks Antonio leaves are under your clothes, where nobody but him will be able to see it.
He keeps on pounding into you, letting his primal instinct take over. You're in ecstasy; he knows just how to make you feel so incredibly good. No man had ever picked up on your body so quickly and put your pleasure right up with his. As his fingers keep on rubbing your clit, you feel the familiar tightness build in your stomach, and you cry out,
"Tonio! Please!"
"Cum for me, sweetheart. Squeeze my cock."
Your orgasm tumbles over you as your hips stutter on his cock, body trembling as you ride him. He doesn't last much longer either, and sloppily thrusts into you a few more times before releasing inside you with a low grunt as your nails dig into his back once more.
"Fuck," you sigh out as he helps you off of him, readjusting your panties. "You're incredible."
Your legs are shaky as you stand up, and he holds your waist to help steady you.
"You're gonna have to get your legs back in order before we get back."
"Who said we have to get back now?" You chuckle as you move yourself to the bed, getting on your hands and knees. "I think they can wait."
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a little something [ antonio dawson ]
SUMMARY ─ you stand in the doorway as antonio packs to leave, and as he does, he gives you something to remember him by
PROMPT ─ [ joel’s watch ] your lover gives you something to remember them by
WARNINGS ─ female!reader, tw [ mentions of coping with painkillers ] + angst [ heartbreak + goodbyes ]
he was leaving. the man you had come to love in the past few months was in the bedroom of your shared apartment, packing away his things into a small suitcase -- he couldn’t get everything of his into the case, but it didn’t matter. he just needed the essentials to get going. you could do whatever you wanted with the rest.
“are you sure there’s nothing i can do to convince you to stay?” you question from the doorway, tears brimming your eyes as you watch him shake his head, sighing heavily as he continues to pack, “i don’t want to put any one in more danger... i need to get some help, and i feel like this is the only way i can get it.”
laughter caught your attention, and you turned to glance toward eva and diego, who sat happily in the living room with their own bags packed. the plan was to take them down to puerto rico, and stay with family while antonio got the help he needed to get through his addiction.
the decision had come as a complete surprise to you, the bomb being dropped when he came home after a day at work, uttering under his breath that he had messed up and it was all his fault. he had quickly instructed the kids to pack everything they could. all under the ruse that they were going on a long trip. they had happily compliyed as antonio filled you in on his spur of the moment decision, leading you to this moment in the time.
“what do you want me to tell them when they see i’m not packed? i don’t want them to get upset, or make you out to be the bad guy...” the question is genuine, knowing that was going to be the first thing diego was going to ask one they were ready to leave -- and you didn’t want to make it any more harder for antonio to leave.
“i... don’t know. i would be shitty of me to tell them you’ll come later, and then you never show up. and to tell them we’re going to visit family and just never come home.” he mutters, zipping up the suitcase before dropping it onto the floor beside him, “i don’t want to lie to them, but i also don’t want them to get upset. they won’t understand.”
you snort, using the sleeve of your shirt to wipe away your tears, “i don’t even understand. but, you seem to have your mind set, and for as long as i’ve known you, nothing i say or do will change your mind.” the pain building in your chest doubles as antonio steps closer to you.
without thinking, you throw yourself into his arms, and sob softly against his chest. fingers fisting the front of his polo as he hugs you tightly, cheek resting against the side of your temple.
“why is she crying?” eva questions from the living room, eyes filled with worry at the sight of your collapsing in her father’s arms. her comment quickly brings diego into the fold, and the two are quick to cross the room to come to your aid.
you chuckle, wiping your tears away before turning and offering them a watery smile, “i’m just going to miss you guys so much.” you mutter, pain striking through your heart as their faces fall further, “you’re not coming with us?”
“no... i’m not. you all are going to see your family, and as much as i love all three of you, this it just for you.” you state, before both kids quickly latch onto you, hugging you just as tightly as their father had.
“you can still come with us... you are our family.” diego mutters against your shoulder, and you nearly sob at his words. you rub his back, pressing a kiss to the sides of each of their heads before stepping back, “it’s better that you just go. it would be better for everyone.”
antonio sighs before leaning down to press a kiss atop their heads, “it’s gonna be okay, you can still call her whenever you want, and maybe she’ll come visit. you never know.” he offers, and it seems to lessen the tension rising in the air. the kids nod, before trialing back into the living room to wait for their father, faces now solemn.
“we should probably get going, flight leaves in an hour.” he mutters, and you nod wordlessly, watching as he gathers his things and goes to tell the kids it’s time to go. eva and diego rush right back to you, giving you one last hug before heading for the front door.
“i’m really sorry about this...” antonio mutters as your shake your head, “no, like you said, it’s for the best. and i just want you to be happy.” the words seem to do nothing to ease either of your pain, but he nods in understanding -- it the least he could do after getting all this dropped on you.
antonio lingers for a moment, debating on where to give you the item currently sitting in his front pants pocket, before deciding it was now or never. you watch as he digs into his pocket, pulling out a simple silver band before holding it out to you, “a little something... a promise that i’ll come home. you don’t have to wait for me, and i don’t expect you to. but, i just want you to know that had things been different, i would have given that to you for a more joyous reason.”
with shakey hands, you pluck the ring from his fingers, slipping it onto your left ring finger before looking up at him, “and i would've said yes...” a whimper leaves your lips before you rush forward, pressing your lips against his own. one final, longing kiss before breaking apart.
“i love you.” he mutters, opening the door and guiding his kids out. shooting you one last linger glance -- as if to take you in one final time, “i love you too.” you state, before the door closes and he’s gone from your life. just like that.
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Love Conquers All
Request: Hiiii Sweetheart! 😍 I'm really really sorry for another Antonio imagine and I'd understand if you don't want to do it. I had the idea of being his girl (not a cop tho) and you both love each other with all your heart. But his ex wife comes to the precinct just as you also visit him and she's terrible to you, making you feel not good enough for him. Antonio of course stands up for you but he can't prevent you from leaving, feeling more than terrible. He searches you and finds you at the water and he tells you how much you mean to him and it's just pure love and fluff ❤️
Pairings: Antonio Dawson x Reader
Warnings: fluff, angst, swearing
A/N: so sorry it took forever to get out!!!!
The sound of Antonio’s alarm had woken you up with a start. You opened your eyes just as he was reach back to grab his phone to turn it off. Once it was off and silence was the only thing heard you turned in his arms and looked at him with a smile. “Good morning, handsome.” You said and he smiled back at you.
“Good morning, beautiful.” He replied back and reached down to kiss you.
“Do we have to get up?” You asked him and he sighed and nodded.
“Sadly, we do.” He said and you groaned and that made him chuckle “Come on sleepy head.” He said and started to get up but you grabbed his arm and pulled him back.
“5 more minutes.” You said already closing your eyes and falling back to sleep and he chuckled and began moving again.
“No can do, sweetheart. I can’t be late or Voight will have my head.” He said and got up the warmth leaving you. You watched him as he got ready to leave and you sat up on your elbows.
“Traitor.” You said and he let out a laugh that made you smile. He walked over to you and kissed you while sitting on the bed.
“Hey, enjoy your day off. You’ve been working too hard lately.” He said and you rolled your eyes but knew it was true.
“Hmpf, fine. I’m staying by the precinct to see you and Jay later on.” You said and he smiled and nodded.
“Sounds wonderful.” He said
“I may even stop by that bakery place that everyone loves so much.” You said and he kissed you once again.
“You know the way to our hearts.” He said as he pulled back from kissing you. “Now I got to go.” He said and stood and then you huffed and laid back down “I love you.” He said and you looked at him.
“I love you too.” You replied and he was out of the room and out the door heading off to the precinct.
It was really a coincidence on how you met him. You met him when you showed up to drop something off to Jay, Jay was your twin brother which made Will your older brother, that he had left at home and begged you to get and bring it to him. You worked for the police department but you worked for the NSA, National Security Agency. Your brothers didn’t like this but they really didn’t have a say in it you were going to do what you wanted to do. You are really respected on the team to the point where you were running some of the cases. You had been on a case that Intelligence was on and it got a little out of hand with some of them, Jay and Antonio, but you and your team got them out safely and when Jay gave you hell for doing something reckless, he finally introduced you to Antonio and the rest was history.
When you heard the door shut, you sighed and got up. You were already awake and there was no way your body was going to let you sleep in any longer. You usually ran in the morning wanting to keep in top physical condition since you could have a very demanding job so you got changed into your running clothes and walked out and put on your shoes. You grabbed your armband and put your phone in it but not without connecting your Bluetooth headphones to it and starting your workout playlist. You walked out making sure the apartment was locked and took a deep breath and stretched some and then started your run. You didn’t run very long and before you knew it you were back home, you walked in after unlocking the door and got you something to drink. Once you were cooled down then you went and took a hot shower, one that made your worries melt away. After you got out you looked at your phone and noticed that it was already noon and you had decided to go and see your brother and boyfriend. As you got dressed you headed into the kitchen and grabbed something to eat while you looked for your keys and then when you found them you were out the door and getting into your car. You started to all too familiar drive to the precinct. When you got there you found a spot between Jay’s truck and Antonio’s truck. You parked and killed the engine and then got out and started to walk in. When you got to the door and opened it and were about to step in, a female voice called out to you “Hold the door!” it said and you did so since you were raised to do so by your mother. You turned around and looked at who it was and your heart dropped, it was Antonio’s ex-wife, Laura Dawson. You smiled at her but when she saw you, she made a look of disgust “Oh, it’s you. What are you doing here?” She asked.
“I’m here to see my brother, Jay Halstead, and Antonio.” You said you were already feeling yourself go in on yourself, you had some pretty bad relationships and a lot of them talked down to you and made you feel worthless.
“Well, I’m here to see Antonio too.” She said with a smile like she had won something.
“Oh? What for?” You asked not liking having this conversation with her.
“That is none of your business but if you must know, I’m going to see if he has any plans this evening.” She said and you nodded.
“Well, we do have plans this evening.” You said and she again made a face.
“I can’t believe he left me and then got together with you.” She said and that made your stomach churn. You looked everywhere but her and when you locked eyes with Trudy, she gave you a look saying ‘I don’t like this situation’.
“Good afternoon, Agent Halstead and Laura.” She said you smiled at her and she buzzed you up “Jay and Antonio will be happy to see you Y/N.” She said purposely leaving out Laura and that made her eyes roll. You opened the gate and you both ascended upstairs. When you got to the top everyone was still there and when they saw they smiled but it slipped when they saw Laura.
“Y/N? What are you doing here?” Jay asked coming over to you and hugging you and you returned the hug.
“Hey, bro. I came to see you and Antonio.” You said and released him.
“Antonio is taking care of something with Voight but will be in here soon.” Jay said and then he looked over at Laura and nodded then looked at you as you both had a silent conversation just then Antonio walked out and lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Y/N.” He said and walked over and kissed you and Jay faked gagging but you flipped him off.
“Hey, Babe.” You said almost forgetting Laura was there until she cleared her throat. You both looked at her and she had a grimace on her face.
“Laura, what are you doing here?” Antonio asked
“I wanted to see if you were free tonight.” She said overly sweetly and Antonio sighed.
“No and I never will be for you. I’m with Y/N and we have something already planned out for tonight.” He spoke
“What made you choose her anyways?” She asked, “She has nothing to offer.” She said and you shrunk back to where Jay was who was trying to comfort you and not get angry but it was not working.
“That is no way to talk to my girlfriend.” Antonio said
“That is no way to talk to my sister.” Jay said at the same time as Antonio spoke. Laura scuffed and rolled her eyes.
“She has everything to offer and she is actually there for me.” Antonio said and she scuffed again and then looked you up and down.
“She’s not even that pretty. You should be with me and not her.” She said and you were sick by this point and just wanted to get at.
“I have to go. Work is calling me.” You lied with ease but everyone knew the reason why. You hugged Jay and then hugged and kissed Antonio.
“Are we still on for tonight?” He asked and you hesitated.
“No, I think I just want to stay in.” You said and then left without giving him a kiss or saying that you loved him. As you were walking down you could hear Antonio going off and when you got down the stairs Trudy looked at you.
“He loves you.” She said and you looked at her “You’re the only one he wants to be with. Don’t let her get into your mind.” She added and you nodded and then you were quickly walking to your car but quickly by passing it just wanting to get out of there, a spot where Antonio and you had your first date. You don’t know how long you were sitting on the bench with your knees up and letting silent tears fall while looking at the little pond. You had felt your phone vibrating and pulled it out to see who was calling and it was Antonio but you declined it then you saw 5 missed calls from him, 4 from Jay, 2-3 from Hailey and Kim, 4 from Will, 4 from Connor, 4 from Kevin and Adam, 1 from Voight and multiple messages from all of them but you didn’t care. You put your phone away and resumed your position looking at the water.
“Is this seat taken?” A familiar voice, that you knew as Antonio’s, asked but you didn’t say anything “Baby, you have nothing to worry about.” He said but again you didn’t say anything “I love you and only you.” He said and you sniffled.
“You must’ve loved her because you married her.” You said not looking at him.
“But then we divorced and then I found you. My person.” He said and you slowly turned to look at him, seeing him smile softly.
“You really mean that?” You asked in a small voice and he smiled.
“Of course. Now come here.” He said and opened his arms and you undid your position and curled into him as you looked up at him. He wiped your tears away and kissed your forehead and you melted into it. “I’m sorry for the way she talked to you and made you feel, she had no right. You missed me going off on her and her storming off.” He said as you laid her head on your shoulder.
“I heard you going off but I just needed to get out of there.” You said and he nodded.
“We got worried when you weren’t answering our calls. We even roped Will and Connor into calling you.” He said and you smiled. Connor was a good friend of yours, you had actually met before he started working at Med and you considered him a really good friend.
“Sorry.” You said and he chuckled and shook his head.
“I knew where you were.” He said
“You always know where I am.” You said with a chuckle and a true smile.
“There’s my girl.” He said and kissed your forehead “That just means we’re perfect for each other.” He said “Now are we still on for tonight?” He asked and you nodded.
“Of course, Baby. I never wanted to cancel, she just got to me.” You said
“You have nothing to worry about. She won’t be bothering either of us anymore.” He said
“What did you do?” You asked looking up at him.
“Nothing serious. Just threatened her with a restraining order.” He said it like it wasn’t a big deal.
“Tonio.” You said and he chuckled.
“What? I’m not going to let her talk to my girl like that.” He said
“I love you, Tonio.” You said
“I love you too. How about you let your brothers know you’re safe and then you and I are going out for lunch.” He said
“Don’t you have to work?” You asked
“Voight gave me some time to find you. So, I have time.” He said you chuckled and then he got up and offered you a hand which you took and you two started towards his truck since you left your car at the precinct. You followed him while you sent everyone a message and then you got into his truck and started off to your favorite place. As he was driving you looked over at him wondering how lucky you got with him. You knew that he wasn't going to go anywhere and he wasn’t going to let you go anytime soon. Why? Because he loved you too much and you loved him too and that is the strongest bond one could ask for. You two are it for each other.
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antonio dawson, 91. "we're... just friends"
thanks in advance and hope u have fun writing! <3
Antonio Dawson: Just Friends Prompt NSFW
Thanks for the request!!! I had so many ideas for this prompt but most weren’t smutty so I went with this one. I might have to do this same prompt with a different person, it got so many ideas going.
You had followed him into the bathroom at Molly's. His texts had been getting more and more graphic throughout the day. They had started off teasing. Flirty. Then they had become downright filthy. You had been walking around with wet panties and a primal hunger in your lower stomach your entire workday.
You had barely closed the door when he was on you. He slammed you against the door his hot mouth dominating your feverish kiss. His calloused fingers wasted no time in sliding under your skirt and rubbing you through your soaked panties before sliding underneath them. You gasped into his mouth as two fingers pressed inside you. "You're already so wet cariño and I've barely touched you."
"Antonio," You rock wantonly with him as he fingerfucks you. Your hands go to his waist. You clumsily open his belt and pop the button of his jeans. Your hand finds his hard cock. A groan rumbles from his chest. It is clear you weren't the only one worked up.
You only get a few strokes over his length before his grip is on your forearm wrenching your hand away. He spins you pressing your chest against the wood door. Your body hummed in anticipation. A dominant Antonio always leaned towards the rougher side of sex. It would leave you aching tomorrow but was well worth the satisfaction it would bring tonight.
He pressed your hand against the wall above your head, followed by the other. "Keep them there." You barely have the sense to nod as he takes over your neck with nips and open-mouthed kisses. He forces your thighs open wider by pushing his between them.
His cock head notches at your entrance and he slams into you in one smooth motion. You throw your head back a curse on your lips. Antonio keeps his pace hard and fast. Your body is pressed between the door and his muscular chest. His body heat and the musk of his cologne overwhelm your senses.
Antonio grips one of your thighs and pushes it up against the wall. It changed the angle of his thrust forcing him much deeper. Your nails scrapped the wood of the door as pleasure flashed white hot through your body. His other hand snuck around you to rub your clit as he continued his punishing pace. You have to bite your bottom lip to keep from screaming as the crescendo of your orgasm hits you.
Your cunt clenches around his cock like a vice and he curses in Spanish as his thrusts get sloppy and he cums inside of you. There is a quiet moment after where the two of you stand trying to catch your breath. His grip on your thigh loosens and you lower your leg back to the ground, with no doubt a new fingerprint bruises forming.
You look over your shoulder and see Antonio's face is close. You can feel his breath as his stubbled cheek rests against your ear. You turn back to resist the urge to kiss him again. You know the time after sex is critical when the 'love hormones' wreak the most havoc. You had already started to catch more than friendly feelings for Antonio as the weeks of hooking up turned into months. Antonio, however, always seemed completely heartbreakingly unaffected. You had known it was only a matter of time before you would be forced to break it off no matter how phenomenal the sex was.
You knew it was coming soon.
You sit back down next to your friends. One of them notices that Antonio leaves the same bathroom after you. Instead of calling you out in front of the rest of your friends, she asks about your relationship with him. At the sound of his name, you turn to search for him. A pretty blonde-haired woman is touching his arm, moving closer to him as she talks. You try to stifle the jealousy that bubbles up in you. "We're...just friends." You manage to mumble still feeling your wetness and his cum soaking your panties.
You make an excuse to leave and don't have the courage to look back. If you had you would have seen Antonio extracting himself from the woman's grip and trying to follow you, only to be stopped by a phone call from work that would send him in the opposite direction.
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(slides back in) hello! can i request a fic where reader gets buried alive and antonio (and the team) has to find them and get them out before they run out of oxygen <333
buried alive - antonio dawson
a/n- i love angst and writing fics like this so much, send as many requests as you want i hope you enjoyed stalker, and i hope you like this <3
trigger warning: kidnapping, angst, being buried alive, panick.
translation for the spanish in the phone call: im going to find you my love, stay calm. im coming.
blame google translate if that’s wrong.
i’m not sure if i actually like this, it’s not proofread but i hope you enjoy!
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you were never late to work. not once. you’d never called in sick, showed up to a crime scene late. never. your job was your life, you found intelligence so rewarding, and everyone who worked in that unit was family, especially your boyfriend antonio. which is why they all knew something must be wrong as you were almost an hour late to work.
everyone in the bullpen had called you but only to receive your answer phone, they’d tried convincing themselves to give you a little extra time to get in before blowing the city up trying to find you, but that changed when trudy platt walked up the stairs.
“where’s y/l/n? i have a lawyer that keeps calling me saying they were supposed to meet this morning about a case but she never turned up” that’s when antonio’s anxiety grew, something must be wrong there’s no way you just wouldn’t show up to meet a lawyer let alone work.
antonio called you again as jay tracked your cellphone and car both located three blocks down from antonio’s apartment.
“somethings not right i’m going to check it out, she hasn’t been to mine in days” antonio said, adam jumped up to go with him followed by the rest of the team. you were a family, and if someone in that family was in danger there’s nothing they wouldn’t do to save them.
you arrived to the location jay said your car was, it wasn’t wrong your car was there. antonio walked up to it opening the door. it wasn’t locked, he looked inside seeing your phone when he heard jay call his name.
“guys i got blood!” kevin spoke, that statement alone made antonio’s blood run cold. you were hurt, they needed to find you. safe and alive.
“traffic cams anything we need to find her! now especially if she’s hurt!” all antonio could think about was if you were bleeding out, alone. if you were dying alone. it made him sick to his stomach, this happened so close to his apartment, you probably knew something was wrong and went to antonio’s, well at least tried. it made his blood boil think how you probably were on your way to him for help, yet he was no were to be seen.
your eyes fluttered open hoping this was all a dream, but it wasn’t. you hand and feet ducktaped together as you were cramped in the trunk of a car. you tried looking for a release button but nothing. it was so dark, you tried looking around but there was nothing to help you get out of this situation. the car journey was bumpy, rough. you could feel a pulsating pain in the back of your head every time the car caused you to jolt. you could barely remember what happened, as you struggled putting together the events before ending up in the trunk of someone’s car, the car came to a stop.
you’d seen cases like this, you’d found people in trunks. dead people, you didn’t even know if your team knew you were gone, that scared you. but you knew you were supposed to meet the lawyer this morning before work, you hoped your boyfriend would’ve figured it out by now, you hoped they were minutes away when you heard a door slam, whoever took you got out of the car, you sucked in a deep breath as dread and panic filled your stomach, the bile in the back of your throat rising as a man covered in tattoos opened the trunk, you looked up at him noticing a tattoo. latin kings? what did you do to be kidnapped by the latin kings?
the man pulled you from the trunk dumping you on the floor, gritty floor. you looked around only to see trees and long overgrown grass. now this was a dump site. a place it was common to find bodies, and that scared you, you weren’t taken to a building. just to here.
“i would say if your team does what i say you’ll live, but no matter what they do they won’t find you in time” the man spoke, in time? what was he gonna do? you could feel anxiety filling your body but you had faith they would find you. you really did. there wasn’t anyone else you’d rather have look for you but antonio.
“look whatever it is you want, i can help you okay?” he scoffed at your words grabbing your arm with his cold hand dragging you further into the suburbs.
“i get the files and my money, they might just find you” you brain was working 100 mph trying to figure out what he was going to do, while he quite literally dragged you your feet ducktaped together caused walking to be difficult. you tried to stay calm, that’s what you were supposed to do, stay calm don’t panic. but all your training was thrown through the window when you saw a hole dug infront of you, about 6 feet deep, and what looked to be a handmade coffin inside of it. no way. you could believe your eyes, he was going to bury you alive. that’s when you fought.
you fought to get out of his grip but with your hands bound as well as your feet it was no use, he just pushed you into the hole, you landed straight onto the hard wood, it felt as if all the oxygen was knocked out of you, when he put the lid over the makeshift coffin and began hammering it shut. you panicked hitting the sides hitting the top, trying to break it open. you couldn’t do this, being buried alive was one of your biggest fears, and you thought it was irrational until now.
“go go get antonio now!” trudy exclaimed stood at her desk to kim and roman who were stood infront of her as she had a phone in her hand covering the mic so whoever was on the end couldn’t hear her. the look of panic in her eyes caused the two patrol men to run up the stairs to intelligence to get antonio.
a few moments later antonio was running down the stairs to trusts desk, he arrived at the desk with jay and voight behind him as trudy passed the phone over to him.
“this is antonio dawson” he spoke into the phone, his heart was pumping, a ransom call out of all things.
“hello detective, i think we both know what i want” the man on the other said of the phone said, antonio could hear what sounded like a shovel digging into the floor.
“i don’t think i do, so maybe tell me what you want give me y/n and i’ll do whatever it is” antonio heard a laugh on the other end.
“you listen here, antonio i want all the CI files you and all of intelligence has, and i want the 100,000 dollars you and your team took from me. or your precious lady detective dies” antonio took a deep breath and looked over at voight who nodded.
“give me proof of life first”
there was what sounded like a bit of a struggle before footsteps on wood.
“speak.” antonio listened intently trying to listen out for anything that could signal your location but nothing, then he heard your voice.
“antonio! toni! he’s gonna bury me!” the fear that laced your voice made antonio feel like someone had just shot his heart, the shaking in your voice scared him, and anger ran through his body. they were going to bury you.
“Te voy a encontrar mi amor mantente tranquila estoy viniendo” antonio exclaimed through the phone, his voice immediately made you feel calmer, but your hands were still shaking in fear.
“get me what i want, and you might find her in time” that was the last thing antonio heard before the man ended the phone call.
“try get a location from that phone call. if she stays calm we might just get five hours to find her before she runs out of oxygen!”
he began throwing the dirt onto the hammered shut make shift coffin, dirt slipping through the cracks falling into your face. the panic flowing through your body nothing you’d ever felt before as you kicked and punched the wood surrounding your body but it wouldn’t budge.
it got darker and darker until finally you were in the dark, the air you were breathing in felt thick, you couldn’t see, and you felt like you couldn’t breathe. you rubbed your sweaty palms on your trousers before punching the wood a few more times, your knuckles definitely bloody by this point, but you couldn’t feel any pain. you were so desperate to get out. you needed to get out, you could feel the tears brimming in your eyes as you tried calming your erratic breathing, your heart rate so fast you didn’t know how to slow it down.
you had to trust antonio, you had to trust your team would find you. you didn’t want to die, especially like this. you wanted a family, you wanted a baby with antonio, you wanted to move in with him. you wanted to get married go on a honeymoon, you wanted to adopt a dog. all of the things you’d dreamed of might not happen..
you tried reassuring yourself and calming your breathing, you thought of antonio, his words. he was coming. antonio was coming for you. he’ll find you. stay calm. your brain replayed his sentence over and over again in your head, eventually it began to calm you down but the air it was so bad, the warm dirty air you were breathing in made you feel sick.
they’d set up a meet. the files and money for your location. antonio was willing to do whatever it takes to get you back. whether that was his way or voights.
so here antonio was, no gun, no badge the money and fake files as he walked into a abandoned warehouse with nothing but an earpiece as he walked through the building almost completely covered in graffiti. his heart was pounding, he had to play this right he had to use every ounce of self control he had.
you didn’t know how long you’d been in there now, fists bloody from trying to get your way out, scratch marks now littered the inside of the wooden box. trying to stay calm, you were exhausted. you could feel the difference in the air, the oxygen was running out, your chest almost felt like it was going to collapse from the mouldy thin oxygen your lungs were inhaling.
antonio. he was all that you tried to think about ever second you spent in that box clinging to the hope you’d be found. he was coming you needed him. you thought about everything, every moment you’d ever spent with him. the first date, the first time you stayed at his, when you both said i love you for the first time and one of your favourite memories; walking home from mollys slightly drunk while it was snowing, that walk was full of laughter and drunken antonio still trying to be your protector and stopping you from slipping on the ice.
you knew you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him, you really did. he was the thing that always kept you going, and he really was your protector. this had not been the first situation where antonio has had to save you. the man was even willing to take a bullet for you.
all of these things. kept you awake, kept you fighting to be found, fighting to be with the man you love. he was the only person you had, antonio and your team were your family.
“i spoke to my ex partner. she’s gonna meet us there she’s got her dog so bring something that smells like her” roman said joining the team downstairs where they were suiting up. the meet went to be expected the deal was done, well in a sense. antonio struggled keeping his cool, and voight decided to move in when the man thought the files were fake.
“you won’t find her in time!” your abductor said as he spat blood from his mouth as he was bound in the cage, whatever it takes to get you back. antonio and voight, the only people you’d ever trust to get you back alive.
“to hell we will! i swear to god if we don’t! that broken nose will be the last of your problems!” antonio exclaimed anger lacing his deep voice as he approached the cage securing his gun to his waist.
“antonio let’s go man!” jay, trying to get antonio to leave the man who’s named they’d all learnt to be vincent. antonio turned, his jaw clenched as the team began leaving the building.
antonio was determined, he needed to find you. he’d never felt this way before. not like this. just imagining the fear you were in, in that current moment hurt him. he wanted to be there, he wanted to save you make you feel safe. just curl up on the couch with you and hold you forever.
antonio and voight drove down a dirt road the rest of the team close behind as they approached some patrol cars they stopped. roman, and his ex partner. antonio jumped out the car rushing over and giving romans ex partner now dog handler a top of yours he found in your locker.
they followed the dog, as he lead them through long grass, trees and shrubs. antonio was praying they weren’t about to dig up your corpse. very part of him was praying.
“y/n” your name was being shouted on repeat as they walked through the grass. antonio couldn’t compare his anxiety to anything he’d ever felt before he could miss you, they could’ve walked over you.
antonio kept walking, calling out your name when he noticed a patch of darker mud covering the floor, antonio’s eyebrow raised looking down at the floor. fresh mud.. you must’ve been under there.
“y/n!” antonio exclaimed getting the confirmation from the dog who’d began digging in that area, antonio snatched a shovel of jay and began digging. antonio felt like he’d never moved so fast in his life. yet it wasn’t fast enough, he wanted to get to you quicker.
“y/n!” he called again as he dug deeper seeing a portion of the box you were encased in. antonio’s muscles were aching but he couldn’t stop. he wanted to make sure you were safe.
“antonio?” your voice was soft and weak, he could barely hear you, it hurt him. but he’d found you. when he finally uncovered the box you were encased in he wedged the edge of the shovel under the top and pushed down breaking the wood. he pushed the top panel off you letting you out. antonio felt a weight being lifted from his shoulders as he saw you, pulling you into his arms you let out a sob, gripping handfuls of his t-shirt as jay radioed for a ambulance. antonio caught a glimpse of the scratch marks on the inside of the box, his heart dropped seeing those. antonio was going to make it his mission that the man who did this would rot in a prison cell.
the relief you felt seeing antonio and being in his arms was unreal, you were barely still awake, your vision was blurry and you felt sick. the sobs you let out as you gripped onto handfuls of antonios shirt. you felt antonio stand up he lifted you passing you up to jay, as he passed you over to jay your arms went around jays neck as you felt on the verge of passing out while antonio climbed out of the hole.
antonio took you back in his arms, and you finally felt safe, you could finally let go. the exhaustion and lack of oxygen had caught up with you and you passed out everything going black.
antonio sat next to you holding your hand, he examined your body now laid in a hospital bed safe and asleep, you were on oxygen and attached to an IV. antonio brought his lips down to your hand planting a kiss on your bloodied skin from trying to get out the box. he felt awful, the guilt was eating at him. he was waiting for you to wake up, will had told him if you wake up and your vitals are stable you can go home. antonio was going to be staying with you for a while, there was no way he was leaving you alone.
it felt like hours, hours before your eyes fluttered open and antonio saw the beautiful eyes he’d fallen in love with. you could smell the scent of hospital which you had become accustomed to working in intelligence, you could feel a hand in yours but it took a moment for your vision to become clear and you saw antonio.
“how are you feeling?” he asked, his voice was immediately calming, and made you feel safe.
“just tired” you offered a soft smile and he returned the gesture, he stood from his seat and sat on the edge of the bed, still holding your hand.
“will said we can go home.. i already spoke to voight, we both are taking some time off. and i’ll stay with you for a while okay? just so i know you’re safe” antonio explained, it warmed your heart. you’d never felt so loved when you were with antonio.
“are you sure?” you were thankful, but you did feel partially guilty that he felt like he needed to stay with you. but you weren’t going to complain. you needed to feel safe, and you only ever felt truest safe with antonio.
“of course i’m sure mi amor, you really scared me. i just want you to feel safe, i’m gonna look after you i always will” you wanted to marry him, antonio was so perfect. you loved him so much.
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Antonio- Wedding
My worries about something going wrong came true. Laura didn't drop off Eva and Diego at Gabby's place
"YN you need to calm down"
"What if she's ran off with the kids again because she doesn't like me?"
"If she's done that then Antonio, Jay and everyone else at intelligence will find them, right Kim?"
"Right"
"Does Antonio know?"
"Yes. He's trying to get ahold of Laura now" Gabby responds guiding me to the chair in the dressing room
"I knew something was going to go wrong" I sigh
"Everything's going to be ok" Gabby rubs my arms
"Maybe they're just running late" Sylvie shrugs while bouncing Lucas in her arms
"An hour late?" I raise my eyebrows "Mags hand me my phone"
"And what do you plan on doing?" She asks handing it over
"I'm checking to see if there's been any accidents on the roads" going on to google I find that no accidents have been reported "if there was something wrong why hasn't Laura rang us? Or why hasn't Eva or Diego rang?" There's a knock on the door
"You decent?" I hear Will
"Yeah come on in" Gabby calls. In walks Will and Jay
"Have you heard anything?"
"No. I'm going to go round to Laura's, see if they're home"
"Is that a good idea Jay? I'll go, I'm their aunt"
"Ok" Jay gives in knowing Gabby going is a better idea
"Ring me if they turn up. I'll phone you if they're not...."
"We're here we're here" Eva comes barrelling into the room
"Eva!" I stand up and run over to her "where on earth were you? Will go let Antoni know they're here" Will nods his head and both Jay and Will leave the room. In walks a sheepish Laura
"I'm so sorry YN, we were on our way and the car broke down. I rang for someone to come and help, but my phone died so I couldn't phone you guys, I stupidly told Diego and Eva to leave their phones at home because I didn't think you'd want them to ring during the wedding"
"Ok now YN will you stop stressing out" Kim asks
"Yes, well not not until we've both said I do. I could still be left at the alter" I say freaking out
"Hey" Laura shouts "Antonio loves you and you love him. There's no way he's leaving you at the alter. Now do as you've been told and stop stressing" I give Laura a little smile
"Right I'm off"
"Wait. Stay. I mean that's if you want"
"Thanks, but seeing my ex husband remarry isn't something I would like to see"
"Then at least come to the after party. Get as drunk as you like"
"I'll think about it" Laura smiles then leaves.
Thankfully the wedding goes without a hitch. Will walked me down the aisle while Jay had Lucas. Antonio and I have our first dance, then he dances with Eva while I dance with Diego. Then what would have been the father daughter dance, I take turns dancing with Jay and Will
"Mrs Dawson, now that's going to take some getting use to" Betty one of my coworkers says walking up to me with a drink in hand
"I think it's going to be weirder for me" I chuckle
"Congratulations YN"
"Thank you Betty" I notice Laura walking over to the bar looking a little lost "excuse me" I say leaving Betty's side "Laura, you came"
"Yeah, I thought I'd at least show my face"
"Well thank you for coming. Look I know we've not really got on in the past, but I'd like to try and get on, for the kids sake"
"I'm just worried"
"I understand. Your their mom" I give a little shrug and smile "you want to make sure that I'm not just going to abandon them, or ignore them or I guess be the 'evil stepmom' but like I've said from day one, Im here for the long hall and I'm not here to replace you"
"I know. I guess some of it was a little bit of jealousy. Antonio's moved on and I haven't"
"Well... if you want Antonio and I could take the kids and you could take your pick of the single guys around here" Laura chuckles
"Thanks but no thanks, I can't let you take Diego and Eva for the night, not your wedding night"
"We already have Lucas what's two more"
"Are you sure?" Nathan another one of my coworkers makes his way over to us
"Congratulations YN"
"Thank you Nathan. Laura, I'm positive, I'll let Antonio know" I then lean into her and whisper "by the way Nathan's single" I nudge her a little and leave her to find my now husband. Husband... a word I didn't think would ever have to say or think about.
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Antonio Dawson Masterlist
Antonio Dawson x Reader:
Ghosts - Antonio struggles when you make a decision you feel is best for the both of you.
Crossing The Line - Companion piece to Ghosts - You and Antonio cross the line.
- Too Tempting To Resist (NSFW) - After a UC operation Antonio can’t resist you any longer.
- Proposal (NSFW) - Antonio proposes to you in bed.
- Us - After Antonio’s cover is blown he turns up at your place injured.
- We’ve Got Tonight - You & Antonio discuss what happened last time you were in Chicago.
- Save Your Lies For Something That Matters - Antonio gives you some advice about going undercover.
- Nightmares - Antonio comforts you after a nightmare.
- Opportunity - You and Antonio discuss the pitfalls of going UC.
- Waking Up With Antonio Dawson - What it’s like to wake up with Antonio.
- The Great Outdoors - On a break from the city Antonio asks you to move in with him.
- When It All Falls Down - Antonio’s life is finally on track. That’s until he comes home one night and discovers everything isn’t as it seems.
- Antonio With An Inexperianced Lover - How Antonio would treat you if you weren’t as experianced as him.
- You Don’t Belong Here - Antonio informs you, you’ve been compromised.
- This Is Going To Hurt - Antonio hates hurting you.
- Bruises (NSFW) - Antonio knows exactly how you got those bruises.
- Friends With Benefits - It started as enemies and became something much more.
- Leave Me Alone - You decide it’s time to walk away from Antonio.
- Think I Wanna Marry You - Antonio tells you his feelings.
- Miss Me? - You contemplate your relationship with Antonio.
- Edging (NSFW) - Antonio has always been such a tease.
- Messed Up - Antonio tries to show you how messed up he is.
- ‘Are You Here To Break Me Out?’ - Even injured you only want the best for Antonio.
- Mine - (NSFW) - Antonio reminds you who you belong to.
- Good People - Antonio questions if he’s a good person.
5 Sentences:
“Don’t you walk away from me,” Antonio growled. - Antonio makes a decision that effects both of you.
Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll be good enough to beat me one day. - You and Antonio in the shooting range.
Say My Name - NSFW - Antonio needs to hear you say his name.
"I... thought I lost you..." - Antonio confronts the possibility of losing you.
Good girl - NSFW - Antonio loves telling you you’re a good girl.
“Are you talking back to me? Do I need to remind you which one of us is in charge?” - Antonio reminds you who is in charge.
“I’ve never wanted to fuck you more than I do now” (NSFW) - Antonio gets a little possessive.
"Don't, your voice is very soothing" - Antonio loves the sound of your voice.
"I... thought I lost you..." - Toni is forced to face the prospect of losing you.
“I woke up, the room was cold” - Toni wakes up with no memory of how he got there.
“You say that you love me, You won’t remember in the morning” - Toni wants to make sure you know he means it.
“Well sorry that I’m not full of sunshine and rainbows” - Antonio is grumpy in the morning.
"It's not gonna be the same... Our friendship is done." - Antonio asks you to do something you are uncomfortable with.
“each of my thoughts about you are improper” - Antonio likes it when you wear that dress.
"i need a distraction." - Antonio needs a distraction.
Don't let me go down this road again, We both know where this ends?
Antonio didn’t realise you could move like that
"One person pinning the other down and grinding against their ass"
“Just seeing your face gives me so much dopamine.”
“you’re taking this so well baby “ NSFW
I remember it now, it takes me back to when it all first started
I need her so bad... - NSFW
Ignoring the problems will not make them go away."
"55. You marry me, your father will disown you"
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but you look bad.”
Series:
Secrets:
Part One: Exs and Ohs - Antonio is arrested keeping your secret.
Part Two: Evidence - You show Voight some embarrassing evidence.
Made Up Fic Titles:
You Were Beautiful
Fics:
Million Reasons - Antonio Dawson x OC - Life had given Antonio Dawson a million reasons to walk away from love but she gave him a really good one to stay.
NSFW Alphabet:
Bondage
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i really wanna come back to writing and actually start posting on tumblr lol
anyone got prompts to send? i'd love to see what i can try to do
probably gonna try to write for antonio (chicago pd) first coz i got a LOT of feels abt that man
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