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bullet-prooflove · 1 year
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Mike Dodds - NSFW Alphabet
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Aftercare
Mike likes to stay in the moment during the aftermath of love making. You can feel his smile against your skin, his fingers threading through your hair drawing you back to his mouth. You stay locked together for the longest time, hands smoothing over each other’s sensitive skin as you share soft, lazy kisses.
Body part
Mike’s favourite body part on himself is his arms. He spends a lot of time in the boxing gym and he has the physique and the skill set to prove it. He’s proud of his accomplishments and enjoys the way it shows on his body. He loves the way you run your fingers over the tattoo on his bicep when you’re in bed together.
He adores your mouth. The way you smile, the way you bite your lower lip when your concentrating and of course, all the other naughty things you do with it. He loved seeing your lips wrapped around him, his fingers tangled in your hair as you tease him mercilessly with your tongue.
Cum
Mike loves using his mouth to make you cum. He loves licking up your cum after making you climax, he loves the noises you make as he uses his tongue on your already sensitive clit. He loves the taste of you on his lips as he grabs your ass, drawing you back to his mouth before he starts all over again.
Dirty Secret
Mike loves it when you take control. He has spent so much time being in charge and telling other people what to do, that it can be hard to strip away the shackles of responsibility. You get that and in your personal lives you help to relieve the pressure and stress with the use of things like cuffs, blindfolds and a riding crop.
Experience
Mike has been with several other woman over the course of his life, most of his most recent conquests before you had been casual. He simply didn’t want to make the time for a relationship in his life, however things changed when he met you.
Favourite Position
Mike loves the intimacy of face to face positions. His favourite is where you sit on his knees, thighs either side of his. He loves the feel of your chest against his as he looks into your eyes, the two of you rocking together.
Goofy
Mike can be goofy as hell, in fact that was one of the reasons you fell in love with him. After a few tough shifts the two of you had ended up in the same bar and the impregnatable Sergeant had finally let his walls down. It was the first time you had seen something other than the uptight persona he usually portrayed.
These days the two of you spent most of your personal time laughing.
Hair
Mike likes to keep things neat and tidy down there.
Intimacy
Mike craves intimacy. All his life he has been at the service of other people and he needs to feel that there is more for him. You ensure them that there is with every single touch you bestow upon him.
In work its nothing more than a comforting squeeze of the shoulder or a light brush of his fingertips. At home it’s so much more, you cradle his face between your hands, press your lips to the corner of his mouth, you hold onto him as if your life depends on it.
Jack Off
There are times when the two of you are apart for weeks due to shift patterns, conferences or undercover assignments. Mike loves to hear your voice on the phone. When you are able to slip away and call him, he jerks off slowly as you tell him exactly what you wish the two of you were doing.
Kink
Bondage. Mike loves being tied up and blindfolded, he loves the sensation of having his control stripped away from him piece by piece. He also likes it when you use a riding crop to touch and tease him.
Location
The shower. Mike loves caressing your entire body with his hands, he likes to tease you underneath the soapy hot water until you’re begging him to fuck you.
Motivation
When it comes to you Mike is motivated purely by his emotions. He has never felt as fiercely about someone before and everything he does is to make sure you know how much he cares.
NO
Pegging. Mike is open to a lot of things, but pegging isn’t something that turns him on.
Oral
He loves being on his knees in front of you, fisting your panties so they’re taunt against you before his tongue lavishes your clit through the material. He gets off on you sitting on his face, grinding down onto his tongue as his firm hands hold you in place.
Pace
Mike likes to take his time with you and in turn enjoys it when you take your time with him.
Quickie
Sometimes your schedules can be hectic so snatching a quick few minutes with you will have to do. However, Mike pours as much of his heart and soul as possible into each and every one of these encounters.
Risks
Mike isn’t really a risk taker when it comes to sex. He’s willing to try new things but he’s adverse to anything that will damage your reputations if the two of you get caught such as having sex in public.
Stamina
Mike has the determination and the stamina to go on for as long as you need. Bringing you pleasure is what gets him off.
Toys
Mike is open to toys so long as you both get something out of it. He loves using a wand or a vibe on your clit, edging you until you’re desperate for him. He’s not a fan of dildos, he knows you prefer the real deal. Restraints, blindfolds and a riding crop in your hands are his toys of preference.
Unfair
Mike is all about fairness, your relationship is a complete partnership.
Volume
Mike is vocal during sex but not loud. He likes to ask what you want, to tell you what he’s planning to do to you and to tell you exactly what you’re doing to him.
Wild Card (How has he changed in bed?)
Mike has never told anyone about his more submissive tendencies, he has never trusted anyone enough to explore those desires until he met you. In the beginning he was always the more dominant one in bed, now it’s more of a partnership. You both give as much as you take.
X-Ray (What’s going on in those pants?)
Mike has girth, he’s a thicker than average and just a tiny bit smaller but trust me you love the girth.
Yearning
When you’re away from home, Mike yearns for you more than anything. He sends you filthy texts about all the things the two of you would be doing when you make it home.
Zzz
Mike doesn’t sleep well when you’re not in the bed. He tosses and turns, burying his face in your pillow. When you are in bed together, he’s the one that sleeps with his back to the door, his body curled around you, holding you close and breathing you in.
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plaidbooks · 2 years
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For some reason I've got Bookshop!Mike on the brain... any headcannons for what he and his adorable little family are up to?
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You absolutely have a second child--a little girl, born three years after Phillip.
As the kids age, they eventually start working in the bookstore. Not work working--Mike would never allow that--but they have fun putting books back and rearranging shelves.
In fact, Mike and you taught them the alphabet by having them put books back in alphabetical order.
Both kids are avid readers, absolutely devouring the books in the shop.
One day, when two men in suits show up to talk to Mike in the backroom of the bookshop, it becomes the talk of the town (not much happens there, and gossip spreads quickly).
Unbeknownst to anyone outside of Mike and yourself, a hit by the Mafia halfway across the country has been called off. Mike can go home, resume his life where he left it a decade ago.
He doesn't even hesitate, telling the agents that he has a life here, in California, with his family. He asks for them to seal his file--make it so Mike Jones has always existed, and that Mike Dodds is dead.
There's the slightest bit of guilt when he thinks of his old family. But he's been "dead" for so long, and he knows they've all moved on with their lives, just as he had. Coming back now would be too much.
No matter what he chose, you were on his side.
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alwaysachorusgirl · 3 years
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When Mike Met Gracie
Word Count: 848
TW: none, just a fluffy, little drabble about Mike Dodds adopting a dog
A/N: This is for @witches-unruly-heart, who wrote the headcannon that inspired this drabble. You can click here to check that out! Also, it's my personal headcannon that Mike Dodds turns into a total softee around dogs.
Tags: @madamsnape921; @itsjustmyfantasyroom; @prurientpuddlejumper; @thatesqcrush; @welcometothemxdhouse; @raulesparza4eva; @teamsladsandgents; @milkshqke
Mike Dodds refreshed the ASPCA website for the umpteenth time. If anyone asked, he would say that he was doing research for a case, when in actuality, he was checking to see if any new dogs had been added since the last time he had checked it ten minutes ago. He sighed, not seeing any new entries. Why was trying to adopt a German Shephard in New York City suddenly so difficult? He had all the supplies, the healthiest dog food on the market, 10 veterinary referrals, and now all he needed was the dog.
He heard his phone start to buzz and glanced over at it, surprised upon seeing the name on the caller id.
“Jimmy! Long time, no see! How are things over there in Brooklyn?”
“Can’t complain, Mike, can’t complain. So, I hear you’re looking for a canine companion, preferably of the German Shephard variety?”
Mike sighed. “I take it my dad called you?”
“Something like that, “replied Jimmy, “but I think I can help you out. Why don’t you come down to the training ground? I’ve got someone who I think you’ll want to meet.”
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Mike strolled into the Brooklyn Army Terminal, home of the NYPD’s elite emergency service K-9 unit. It had been ages since he had last set foot in the place. He could see dogs and their handlers running around the yard, reviewing their training drills. Some of them looked like they were barely out of puppyhood, even though he knew that they had to be at least a year old in order to train.
“Hey! Mikey!”
Mike turned and smiled when saw his old friend.
“Jimmy! Good to see you, old buddy!”
“It’s been too long, Mike,” Jimmy shook Mike’s hand and pulled him in for a bro-hug. “How they treating you up there at SVU?”
“You know how it is, man, long hours, tough cases, but it’s worth it. How are things out here at the K-9 unit?”
“Best job ever,” said Jimmy, “but as you know not every dog makes it through the training program.”
“Yeah, some dogs just aren’t cut out to be police dogs. It happens.”
“It does indeed, “Jimmy nodded. “Come with me, let me introduce you to someone.”
Jimmy led Mike to an office. Waiting inside was a beautiful German Shepherd who started wagging her tail the minute she set eyes on Mike.
“Mike, this is Gracie.”
Without being told, Gracie walked over to Mike, sat down, and offered him her paw to shake. Mike knelt down and shook her extended paw.
“Hiya Gracie, nice to meet you.” He turned his head slightly to Jimmy. “Okay, Jimmy, what’s up?”
“Gracie here is kind of flunking out of the program. It’s nothing she did wrong, she’s more cut out for a nice loving home, rather than the K-9 unit. You’re looking for a dog, she needs a good home, and you’d be doing me a huge solid if you take her.”
“What about your kids?”
“Oh, they’d love to have her, but we already adopted the last two that flunked out, and they are more than enough. And my wife made it very clear that it’ll be my ass in the doghouse if I bring home another dog.”
“Well, we can’t have that, now can we?”
Mike looked back at Gracie, who was looking at him hopefully. He gave her a scratch between the ears with both hands. Gracie licked his face in response.
“Aww… you’re a sweet girl, aren’t you?”
Gracie licked his nose in response.
“Yeah, you just want to love on everyone don’t you?”
A wet nose nuzzled his cheek.
“Tell you what, how about we go for a walk around the yard? That sound good?”
“Woof!” answered Gracie, tail wagging ecstatically.
Jimmy chuckled. “Let me go get her leash.”
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Mike and Gracie made several laps of the training yard. Gracie seemed to have boundless energy and eager to play. At one point, Mike stopped and pulled a tennis ball out of his coat pocket, and unclipped Gracie’s leash.
“Hey, girl, want to play fetch?”
Gracie’s eyes went wide at the sight of the ball. “Woof! Woof!”
“Okay girl, go get it!”
Mike tossed the ball, and Gracie went after it. She swiftly caught it and brought it back to Mike. This went on for a while until the moment that Gracie brought the ball and Mike didn’t notice because he was so lost in thought. He came back to reality when Gracie whined and waved her paw at him.
“Sorry, girl, “he said, kneeling to pet her, “I was just thinking, how’d you like to come home with me? My apartment’s not as big as this place, but I’m close to Central Park and we can go there every day, and you’ll have all the snuggles and belly rubs you want. Sound good?”
Gracie responded by covering his face in kisses and nuzzling him with her nose.
“I’m going to take that as a “yes””, said Mike, kissing the top of her head. “Come on, girl, let’s go home.”
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Mike Dodds
“96 hours” @insphoeration
“Headcannon: mental health check” @bullet-prooflove
“Meeting Mike Dodds at a bar” @sherrykinss 
“Fine. Go.” @svucarisiaddict 
“Spark” @bullet-prooflove 
“Took You Long Enough” @eclecticminded
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clair-void-ance · 4 years
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Startup and Guidelines
Startup:
Here’s a list of the type of content that I’m allowing to be requested for time being (until my no thoughts head empty lookin brain gets its crap together lmao). I’ve listed a few fandoms and the characters in them that I’ll be willing to write for at the moment. I’ll be adding more soon, so keep an eye out for when I do! Even request a few and I’ll say if I can do them or not! (It’ll be based on if I’ve seen or read any of the media suggested, but if i haven’t seen or read it yet I’ll add it to the list!)
Types of Content:
Full fics
Playlists Maybe?
Headcannons
Drabbles (If I can handle writing so little)
Imagines
Etc.
Fandoms: (bolded means I write best for those***)
(Will do almost any character and any type of reader! Just give me ideas and a detailed description of what you’d like and I’ll try to get to it :) I may have to do research if I don’t understand a topic, but I’ll try to do my best!)
Buzfeed Unsolved: Shane Madej and Ryan Bergara
Conan O’Brien [cause honestly, why not?]
Ghost [the band]: Cardinal Copia, Papa Nihil, Papa Emeritus II, and Tobias Forge
Good Omens [book and movie]: Crowley, Aziraphale, Gabriel, Anathema Device, Newton Pulsifer, Hastur, War, Death, Famine, Pollution, and Beelzebub
Harry Potter [books and movie]: Severus Snape, Cho Chang, Barty Crouch Sr. and Jr., Cedric Diggory, Amos Diggory, Albus Dumbledore, Argus Filch, Hermione Granger, Rubeus Hagrid, Viktor Krum, Tom Riddle, Silvanus Kettleburn, Neville Longbottom, Golderoy Lockhart, Luna Lovegood, Xenophilius Lovegood, Remus Lupin, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy, Minerva McGonagall, Alastor Moody, Garrick Ollivander, Poppy Pomfrey, Harry Potter, Quirinus Quirrell, Newt Scamander, Kingsley Shacklebolt, Aurora Sinistra, Sybil Trelawney, Blaise Zabini, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Bill Weasley, Percy Weasley, and Ginny Weasley
Joker: Arthur Fleck and Sophie Dumond
Law and Order SVU: John Much, Olivia Benson, George Huang, Odafin Tutuola, Melinda Warner, Sonny Carisi, Rafael Barba, Ed Tucker, William Dodds, Mike Dodds, Carl Rudnick, and Greg Yates.
Network: Max Schumacher, Howard Beale, Diana Christensen, and anyone else you want
Sherlock Holmes [books, movie, or tv show versions! I love them all!]: Sherlock Holmes, Moriarty, Mycroft Holmes, Greg Lestrade, Philip Anderson, Molly Hooper, Irene Adler, and Charles Magnussen
Sofia the First [kinda cringe, but let ya boi live man]: Cedric, Greylock, Baileywick, and maybe Roland
Stephen Colbert [Because, again, why not?]
Supernatural [sort of? I haven’t seen it fully yet, but I got a feel for the characters!]: will list later (way too many characters; gotta love them tho)
The Lord of the Rings/ The Hobbit [book or movies. I write pretty decently for all of these and maybe a few more]: Boromir, Pippin, Gil-Galad, Bilbo, Gandalf, Aragorn, Arwen, Elrond, Lindir, Galadriel, Eowyn, Faramir, Grima Wormtongue, Haldir, Saruman, Denethor, Thranduil, Radagast, Ori, Bofur, Thorin, Nori, Tauriel, Beorn, etc.
The Matrix [currently watching, so hopefully I’ll get a good grasp of the characters: Agent Smith, Morpheus, Neo, and anyone else I suppose
The Office [U.S. version, although I may do the U.K. one if I watch enough of it]: Toby Flenderson, Dwight Schrute, Andy Bernard, Darryl Philbin, Gabe Lewis, and Michael Scott
The Thick of It: Glenn Cullen, Hugh Abbot, Malcolm Tucker, Peter Mannion, Phil Smith, Emma Messinger, Jamie, Cliff Lawton, and anyone else I suppose
Top Gear [UK]: James May, Jeremy Clarkson, and Richard Hammond
Twin Peaks: Dale Cooper, Audrey Horne, Jocelyn Packard, Andy Brennan, Lucy Moran, Laura Palmer, Leland Palmer, Tommy “Hawk” Hill, Lawrence Jacoby, Albert Rosenfield, and Gordon Cole
Watchmen [movie and comic for now until I finish the new series!: Walter Kovacs, Jonathan Osterman, Daniel Dreiberg, Nelson Gardner, Byron Lewis, Hollis Mason, Ursula Zandt, Adrian Veidt, and Moloch
To Be Continued....
Will do:
The best that I can with what is asked! I’ll even write for super old or niche media as well if I know it; asking would probably be the best option though :)
Will not do:
To sum up: anything offensive or that is morally wrong. If you aren’t sure about something, just ask! I’m down to answer questions! :)
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svucarisiaddict · 6 years
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Masterlist- as of 9/12/18 this list will not be updated. New fics, drabbles etc, will go to the individual masterlist. Thanks for reading!
WHC for lingere for SVU guys
Sonny Carisi x reader
     Sonny storyline
Sonnyverse OC’s
Just pretend to be my date
Part 2 pretend to be my date
Just stay with me
You can take my picture 
Pizza night
You’re cute when you.. 
  Anxiety
I really need you 
Night before the wedding
Pegging
It’s Summertime
You’re always #1 
Better than cannolis
Vaca
Prime suspects
Encouraging Sonny
Not been a good day
TLC
Picture day
Can you come get me please
I’m not jealous
Baby blues
I don’t want to lose you
Cute helper
Two little bears
Conceived on the 4th of July
Giggle
Here we go again
Caroline text pic
They’re my world
You are mine
Working late text
Wake up cause I can’t do this without you 
Caroline is crawling!
Text from Sonny
Losing Jonesy
Magical
Strip tease for Sonny
My Heart
Cooking with Caroline
     Sonny abandoned storyline
So It begins
One year later
Sonny gets help
     Sonny one shots
Yog
A-Z Headcannon NSFW
Keeping secrets
It’s your fault we’re in trouble
One more night based off the Maroon 5 song
Nick Amaro x reader
Nick Amaro one shots
NSFW Headcanon A-Z
Make me
Theme park fun
I don’t want you to stop
Nick likes it rough *nsfw*
Nick Amaro storyline
Amaroverse OC’s
Nick makes you dinner
Well I’m glad you think of me when you’re drunk
Are you seriously going to leave without asking me,,
Is there a reason you’re crawling through my window?
Nick and pregnant wife smut
Would you hold still
To me, you are beautiful
Motorcycle accident
I really need you
My weirdo
I might have had a few shots
Nick text
Daddy/daughter day
You’re always #1
Kidnap and rescue
Vegas lights *nsfw*
Kisses
Over the line
Lipstick smudges
Touch
Mike Dodds x reader
     Mike One shots
I fell in love with my best friend
Beach day
Mike babysits Noah
He likes it when you watch 
Meeting Michael
NSFW A-Z headcanon
NSFW A-Z headcanons take 2
NSFW A-Z headcannons take 3
Meeting Mike for the first time
Leave your key
I’m ready Mike
     Mike storyline 
Doddverse OC’s
That was kinda hot- how Mike and reader meet
First apartment
Thigh riding
Meeting Anne
Taking care of one another
Adopting Denny
Telling Mike you’re pregnant
Dinner Party
How the parents react to the pregancy
Mike’s proposal 
Wedding Day
Wedding pic
Lie to me
Isaac birth
He has my...
Isaac text pic
French toast man
Mike comes home after first day with SVU
It’s a girl
Dinner quickie
Saturday mornings
You have no idea how I feel, all you do is work. 
Mike makes dinner
Mike gets shot-Heartfelt passages redo
You lied to me
Caught in the act
Late nights, long hours
Taking the kids to the park
That night-*mentions miscarriage*
My friend Uber
Fine. Go part 1
Mike text
Fine. Go-reader before the fight
Fine. Go-Mike before fight
Fine. Go. Mike at work interlude
Text from Mike
Fine. Go part 2
Changes
Fine. Go. part 3
Mike helps you say goodbye
Fine. Go. ‘Fin”. 
Making up
Morning Kisses
Making muffins
Celebrate
Shopping deal
Daughter’s first day of school 
Cookies
Peter Stone x reader
Peter one shots
I’m gonna take care of you, okay?
Peter cheers you up
Kitten gets a thigh ride
Sleep in my bed-Peter Stone x male reader 
Batter up!
So what if we had sex..
Sweet kisses
A pretty girl makes all the difference
Pizza  night
Flirting with Peter
Second chair
Peter Stone storyline
Stoneverse OC’s
Would you mind if I kissed you?
Cohabitation
Reception
Honeymoon smut
Honeymoon
Elegant bride 
Late for work
Babymoon
Julian pic text
Try again
Audra birth
Peter
Chi-town to the Big Apple
My life
Wanna Bet
Weekend
I was stupid enough to fall for my best friend
Right kind of crazy
Showering with Peter
Snuggles with Petey after a long day
Pencil me in?-smut
Blessed
Peter gets glasses
Audra the artist
Come here
Boys day
Love you most
That’s my favorite
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imaginelover88 · 5 years
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Fandoms I Write For!!
These are characters you can request headcannons or imagines for!
Chicago Fire
* Kelly Severide
*Matt Casey
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Chicago Med
*Connor Rhodes
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Chicago PD
*Jay Halstead
*Antonio Dawson
*Adam Ruzek
*Mouse
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Law and Order: SVU
*Sonny Carisi
*Rafael Barba
*Peter Stone
*Nick Amaro
*Mike Dodds
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One Tree Hill
*Nathan Scott
*Lucas Scott
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Celebrities:
*Chris Evans
*Justin Hartley
*Chris Hemsworth
*Sebastian Stan
*Adam Levine
*Brian Quinn
*Jake Owen
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Random Characters:
*Rafael Solano
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adacarisi · 6 years
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Can i request a headcannon on how the trio would react to finding out their S/O had been abused as a child? (like not necessarily sexually - just in general) also everything you write is freaking gold and i love it!!!!
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This is a sensitive topic, but I want each of you to know if you ever need to get something off your chest anon me, if you’d like me to answer or write back just say so, if not you can write delete in parentheses like so (delete). Thank you all for reading as always, and just a reminder that my inbox is always open to anyone who needs an ear to talk to.
Rafael Barba
-You tell him one night as the two of you are holding one another before going to sleep. You can feel him stiffen and his fists tighten around you. The hand on your shoulder shakes as you speak, and part of you wants to stop telling him all the things you endured but you know if you stop now you’ll never be able to start again. 
-Rafael is no stranger to abuse, his father had a rage and temper that was blind. Once Rafael was old enough to understand what was going on he started taking the beatings for his mother, diving in front of her as his father pounded down on her with his fists.
-He would thank you for telling him, and pull you close while pressing his lips to your forehead. Rafael shares his own childhood with you in a form of solidarity and empathy. Many of your experiences are the same and have affected your lives in similar ways. 
-Rafael then would ask if you are okay, really okay before offering to attend therapy with you should you want to. The two of you end up going to therapy together and separately which works miracles for both of you. 
-A dialogue is open now, and if either of you are having a particularly hard day it is easy for the other to step in and act as a comforter. Your relationship only grows stronger from here, with the recognization that the both of you can lean on one another for support.
Sonny Carisi
-You tell Sonny over coffee, the weight of your past had caught up to you in your newly found happiness with him. It had caused you to need a few days away from Sonny, just so you could reflect and think more clearly. 
-Sonny is shocked, his jaw sets and he leans forward towards you, taking your hands into one of his. He assures you that you can tell him anything, if you need to talk more about what you’re feeling and what you’ve experienced you can, anytime. He also promises that he will never hurt you, and that he will do everything in his power to show you how much you mean to him. 
-Sonny comes from a very loving home and a nearly idyllic childhood. He understands abuse in the experiences he has viewed while working in various boroughs in NYC. However this is a whole new experience, learning that someone he cares about and admires has survived horrible experiences from cruel hands. 
-You open up to him bit by bit, day by day and every time you do he listens avidly. Simply sharing your experiences is a catharsis of it’s own, but Sonny makes certain that you feel heard, and most of all understood.
-After your relationship has cemented and both of you are very committed to one another you go back to Staten Island with him every weekend for mass. Sonny wants to make sure you know what a good family is like, a family filled with love and acceptance. 
-Sonny’s mother adores you and his father treats you as if you were his own daughter. You’ve never felt so totally loved and at home. 
Mike Dodds
-You tell Mike after the both of you finish watching a movie that ended up thrusting you into the thick forgotten forest of memories from your childhood. Mike watches your face carefully and his own is very hard to read. After you finish you begin to cry and he takes you into his arms, and shelters you in the warmth of his chest.
-When you finish crying you feel much better, having finally told someone the ordeals you went through in your childhood. Mike rubs your arms and back firmly as he kisses you over and over, trying to erase the pain you’ve experienced from the newly exposed wounds.
-Mike has a lot of trouble allowing himself to be emotional. While his father was definitely a disciplinarian he never harmed Mike and certainly not to the extent your parents harmed you. His time in SVU has taught him how to empathize and listen, but this experience with you has taught him far more than he would ever learn on the job. 
-This confession actually troubles Mike a lot. After you’ve fallen asleep on his chest at night he lies awake staring at the ceiling, trying to understand how someone could have ever been able to raise a hand against you. This leads Mike to seeking his own therapy from the precinct’s psychologist. 
-Mike is very physical by nature, and he is even more physical with you now, trying to convey to you that he is committed to you, and that his touch will never be one that stings. You would have thought he would be more cautious in his touch, and in many ways he is, but if one thing is certain, it’s that Mike Dodds will never treat you as if you are broken. 
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writingdayandnight · 7 years
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May I ask what requests you have coming up? xx
I have a bunch of things coming up:
1. Jamie Reagan (probably SVU crossover)- reader is a cop; gets shot; fluffy Jaime 
2. Danny Williams- reader is pregnant and goes into labor during a case
3. Olivia Benson- reader is dating Olivia and has kept their sleeve tattoos secret; they pass out in court and everyone sees (and compliments) them!! 
4. Sonny Carisi- reader loses virginity to Sonny; soft Carisi (everyone’s favorite) 
5. SVU Squad- reader has a service dog and brings them to meet the squad-- this may be a drabble!! 
6. Luke Alvez- his reaction to reader getting hurt on a case (may be a headcannon)
7*. Mike Dodds- really dramatic Blue Bloods crossover; angsty and probably sad (not a request--just an idea that I myself have cried over)
~The order may change but this is pretty much it!~
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bullet-prooflove · 1 year
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Mike Dodds with the prompt from the Taylor list 27) Tangled up with you all night 💛
Thankyou
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Mike's hands were tangled in your hair, his mouth on yours as he pressed his firm body against your naked skin. You moaned at the heat of him, the sensation of this man wrapping his arms around you and holding you close.
"I love you." He whispered against your lips, his eyes on yours as his thumb ghosted over the apple of your cheek. "You need to know that before I leave."
"I know." You whispered "I love you too."
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bullet-prooflove · 1 year
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"You can't just make decisions like this without asking me!" - Mike Dodds
💛 thank you as always your the bestest
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You snapped at Mike as he stood in the doorway of the bedroom with his holdall slung over his shoulder. "It's not fair."
"It's an assignment, it's not like I can turn it down." He retaliated. "You knew what I was about when we got together."
"Mike, you promised no more after last time. You promised me." There was a pleading in your voice and Mike hated it because he had promised you, it was just that this was important and he knew he couldn't expect you to understand. You hadn't see the things that he had seen.
"I don't want to leave it like this." He told you. "But I am going and you need to find a way to deal with it."
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Sleepless in New York: Mike Dodds x Reader
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Your phone was buzzing, you could hear it vibrating through the wooden nightstand as it yanked you from the deepest sleep you'd had in months. You reached for your phone and suddenly found that you couldn't physically move. For a second you panicked, sleep making you groggy and disorientated. You opened your eyes and for a second you found you couldn't breathe.
Mike's face was inches from yours, he looked peaceful. A boyish innocence shone through, as his hair flopped over his face. You heart began to beat harder in your chest, you could feel it thud in your ribcage as you stared at his sleeping face.
God, I am weak.
There was a part of you that savoured this, that enjoyed the sense if security that came from this man. The other ninety five percent wanted to run screaming. That was self-preservation at it it's best.
Somehow, you managed to turn over, de-tangling yourself from his arms was not as easy. His lips grazed the back of your neck, as you squirmed lightly, finally managing to shift his body, so that he ended up lying flat on his back, sprawled out across the bed.
Thank God Mike was a heavy sleeper.
You found yourself standing over the bed watching the rise and fall of his chest, smirking at the light snore erupting from him. Typical Mike you thought, reaching out to brush the hair from his forehead. You stopped dead before your fingers touched his skin.
What the hell were you doing?
You curled your hand into a fist.
This was not good. You withdrew from the room quickly, finding your clothes where Mike had placed them to dry yesterday on his radiators. You remembered his smile as he spread them out across the surface. Warmth flooded all of your senses, as you cast a glance back at the bedroom door longing to take that step forward and climb back into bed again.
You shook it off. There was not a chance in hell you were letting this happen. You refused to develop feelings for Mike Dodds, because a long time ago you had fallen for him. Then he'd taken your heart and broken it into a thousand pieces. He'd made you what you were today.
Damaged, broken, incapable of commitment.
You disposed of Mike's NYPD t-shirt and tugged on your own clothes, still slightly damp from the rain the night before.
You snatched up your purse before bursting out of the apartment door as if the hounds of hell were on your trail.
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It was early, the bright light was shining in your eyes through the slats in the blinds as you perched at your desk, reports clasped firmly in your hands. Despite your cool, calm exterior you were freaking out.
You didn't do this. You didn't stay over at guy's places. You weren’t the sort of girl, that guys took home to mom. You were the casual one, the one that always got laid and walked away because it was easier to do that.
Yet somehow this morning you’d woken up wrapped in Mike's arms. His face buried in your hair and his body curled around yours. His scent came back to you, a masculine scent, twinged with soap and fading aftershave. It was hard to walk away from that.
"You left early this morning." Mike commented his voice still husky from sleep.
You turned to face him as he stood before you. There were dark circles underneath his eyes. He didn't look like he'd slept much at all. You said nothing, instead your gaze fixated on the paperwork in front of you.
"So, your back to being the Ice Queen again?" Your head snapped up, the anger in your eyes blazing as you starred him.
"Don't call me that." you snarled.
"You did exactly the same thing now as you did last time, you are shutting me out."
"Don't be ridiculous. I'm trying to work."
"Your shift doesn't start for..." Mike checked his watch. "Another three hours. So, let's just cut the bullshit and get down to the point."
Mike crossed his arms over his chest as you looked away.
"You're freaking out." he stated.
"I am not freaking out." You exclaimed quickly.
"You seem to be forgetting the fact I know you. I have dated you before, I know the way you think." he paused, his expression softening. "You asked me for comfort last night, and I gave it to you."
You said nothing.
"How can you be so cold about this? Last night you were practically begging me to take you home and now you're trying to pretend it didn't happen. You're acting just like you did then." Mike snapped.
"You broke my heart remember..." you said jabbing your finger at his chest. "You decided you didn't need me, and you ended it. Do you even know what that feels like? You were the only person who saw everything. The only person who knew who I was."
"You agreed with me. You said that it was the right thing to do." Mike reminded you.
"What was I supposed to do? If you wanted to leave, there wasn't a chance in hell I was going to try to make you stay. I wouldn't have been fair," you told him, shaking your head.
"Neither is this." Mike gestured to the both of them. "You come back into my life as if everything is just the same. Well, it's not, it's different. I am different. We can't keep acting like a pair of teenagers with all the hormones racing. I can't do the casual thing with you."
"I don't trust you Mike, I want to but... I just can't. You don't remember what I was like for me back then. You were the only one I had, the only one I could really hold on to. I can't get hurt like that again, especially not by you." You told him.
"Then we both know where we stand." Mike said, crossing his arms over his chest. "This doesn't go any further that it already has."
You found yourself shrugging.
"Whatever you say Mike."
You watched as Mike turned his back on you and strode toward the elevators.
Some things were best left alone and Mike Dodds was one of them.
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Mike Dodds "Laughing with my feet in your lap" for 5 sentences please 🙏 thankyou so much for all of these
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Mike loved having you in his apartment, sitting on the couch with your feet in his lap was the perfect remedy after a long day. His thumb smoothed over the indentation of your ankle as you set the book down on your chest and snuggled deeper into the couch.
"Tired?" He asked quietly, tipping his head back onto the cushions.
"Yea." You mumbled. "But I like being with you like this."
He smiled.
"I like being like this too."
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bullet-prooflove · 2 years
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Just Whumped Mike Dodds so hard even I'm surprised at myself.
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bullet-prooflove · 5 years
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Spark: Mike Dodds x Reader
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The rooftop was cool, the breeze chilled your skin as you stood with your back to the access door of the precinct. You were leaning on the ledge of the wall, the packet of Marlborough’s you had stashed previously sitting beside your elbow as you took a drag. It was rare that you allowed yourself to indulge in the habit but today you needed it.
Mike was back from his stint undercover and you had just discovered that he was dating.
You wondered what was wrong with you. You had agreed to end the relationship when he had taken the assignment. Two years was a long time and he had made it clear that he didn’t expect you to wait.
You hadn’t talked about it since he had been back. With the squad, you were cordial and polite, but inside you were a torrent of emotions. Anger, sadness, elation, you experienced them all and even after six week you were no closer to achieving resolution.
You stared out across the city as the light began to stretch out across the buildings making them shimmer in the red glow. You heard the access door open behind you, you didn’t even bother to turn around, you would know Mike’s presence anywhere. You closed your eyes inhaling the scent of his aftershave as his footsteps drew closer. You had always taken refuge in him, he was steady and secure no matter what role he played in your life. That was until he wasn’t.
You opened your eyes as you felt him take up residence beside you. It sent a shiver rushing through you as his hand accidentally brushed yours.
"You smell like perfume." you stated with a chilly tone as you stubbed out the cigarette on the concrete wall.
"I had a date." Mike confirmed. "It didn't work out."
It was there out in the open between you as Mike spread both hands out upon the wall and stared straight ahead.
"She doesn't know what she's missing." You told him, your fingers curling around the box of cigarettes, squeezing them tightly.
"I could say the same about you." Mike responded, turning around so that his back was resting against the wall.
"You could, but it wouldn't make a difference.” You told him numbly as you stared out across the city.
Your barriers were up, Mike could see the walls were up so high it was damn near impossible to breach them. He despised himself for twisting you up like this, for making you feel worthless when it was him who wasn't good enough for you.
"You know that's not true." Mike submitted, his eyes studying your face as you pursed your lips tightly.
You were struggling to fight against his words. Struggling to put them in perspective, you turned your head so that you met his. He could see the pain swimming in them, the anger, the hopelessness. He had never seen you so broken. Mike had made himself just another person who had left you. Someone else who didn't want you.
"You're right, I am just being dramatic." you said with a smile that didn't quite meet your eyes.
You didn't believe him, the wound he had inflicted upon you was still raw and open. He didn't know how to change your mind, to show you how much you were worth. You saw your relationship with him as another failure, another reason to shut off another part of yourself.
Mike watched as you withdrew another cigarette. The Hula Girl lighter you had left upon the wall was already in his hands as you placed the cigarette your sensual lips. You arched your eyebrows questioningly as he used his thumb on the mechanism to release the flame. Your face was inches from his, he was careful to keep his hands steady before you drew away, taking a long drag, before facing the skyline again.
"Tell me about your date." You requested, he wondered if it was simply to be polite.
Mike placed the lighter back on the wall before his eyes settled on the setting sun, hanging in the sky.
"She was a nice woman, smart, funny and beautiful." Mike admitted, staring down at his hands, before shaking his head. "There was no spark."
"Spark isn't everything." You remarked, passing the cigarette over to him.
Mike took it gratefully, the nicotine taking the edge off the feelings that were churning all around, deep inside him.
"Spark has a lot to do with it." he informed you, holding up the cigarette.
"Spark is over rated." You told him as he straightened up meeting your eyes with his own.
You froze in your tracks. There was a second where you felt like you couldn't breathe. You could see the earnestness in his gaze as your body unwillingly leaned towards him. Mike's hands came to rest on your hips, a gesture so familiar it filled you with longing. It had been over two years since he had last laid hands on you.
Your body was responding to his touch, your heart beginning to beat faster as your skin flushed with a heat. It was a feeling you had only ever experienced with him. Your eyes lowered to his mouth, to the sensuous curve of his lips as you reached out, your thumb sweeping over the outline.
Mike closed his eyes and breathed deeply. The scent of your perfume was like a drug to him, he felt himself already wanting to close the gap between the two of you, to take you in his arms and hold you like you were his all over again.
"You're sure about that?" he asked you, his voice rough with emotion.
Your hand smoothed over his clean-shaven cheek, he turned his head, so his lips brushed the pulse point of your wrist.
"I was." you uttered, your voice wavering with uncertainly.
"It wasn't you." he murmured as your free hand came to rest on his chest through the white button up shirt he was wearing. “I didn’t leave because of you.”
He could feel the heat from your touch pulsate through his skin as the material pressed against his chest. Your fingers splayed over the place where his heart beat against his ribcage. He wondered if you could feel it beat a little faster under your touch, if you could feel the way it had ached over the past two years.
He swallowed hard, trying to force out the words that he had wanted to say for so long. You needed to hear them, you needed to understand, but you were making it very hard for him to concentrate when your lips were merely inches away.
Your clothes were almost touching. He wanted you closer, he wanted your slick skin pressing against his. He wanted to show you what you meant to him, heart, body and soul.
"It was me." he managed to whisper as you stared up at him. "I wasn't good enough for you. I was selfish."
"And now?" you asked quietly.
"I'm ready." he told you, his lips brushing over the corner of your mouth. "When you're ready I'll be right here."
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bullet-prooflove · 5 years
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Mike Dodds x Reader: Out In The Cold
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Part Four of the UC!Mike Series. - If you are coming into this for the first time best read:
Part One: Left Behind
Part Two: Reflection
Part Three: Blue
It was raining when Mike came to stand underneath the street lamp outside of your apartment building. His collar was turned up against the droplets of water that poured down from the black, heavy clouds above. His love for you was pouring out from his shattered heart like a facet. There were so many words he wanted to say to you, to the unborn baby residing inside of you.
Instead all he could do was focus on the light gleaming from the bay window of your apartment. Your shape was clear in the warm glow. He could see the smile on your face as your palm rubbed over stomach tenderly. You weren’t showing much, just the beginnings of a baby bump straining across the fabric of your shirt.
You had to be almost five months pregnant.
He wondered if you could feel the baby moving around inside you, if it had started to kick.
Mike shoved his hands even deeper into the pockets of his leather jacket as he buried his face into the blue and green chequered scarf. He wanted to go up there and talk to you, to share the news but you had already made it clear that you didn’t want to speak to him.
After all he had found out about the baby the same way everyone else had. You’d informed your captain and been assigned instantly to desk duty. Word had gotten around after that and when he’d heard…
He had done the math and worked out that the baby could only be his.
Mike shivered against the cold, icy breeze that was blitzing through the air. He should be up there with you, holding you, loving you, instead he had left.
Now he was the one out in the cold.
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