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@o188 // that thing
he honestly doesn’t even remember why they started arguing. call it cliche, but he’s usually annoyed at any given hour of the day by default anyway. add in a few shots of whiskey and a wise-mouth, he’s not at all surprised when they started exchanging punches. he was the first one to swing, that’s all he really remembers. couple split lips and some yelling later, he’s outside on the curb with a cold can of coke pressed against an already swelling brow, seated beside the schmuck who gave it to him.
tongue rolls around in his mouth to make sure all his teeth are there, before spitting a gob of blood and mucus on the sidewalk.
“you’re a real motherfucker, carisi, you know that?” but he’s handing over the cold soda anyway.
sonny : hold my drink
amanda : chugs it for him
@o188 !
@o188. / more pain.
CONNOR ISN’T A DETECTIVE for nothing , he’s not blind to how much closer rollins & carisi are to each OTHER than they are to everyone else , & perhaps that’s the first crack he feels. there’s something more between them , something that makes connor ACHE but he smiles. it’s not his place to feel anything , jealousy’s never been very flattering on him.
❝ So. You, uh....You and Rollins, huh ?? You guys.....make a good couple. ❞
because I can do something with this demand from two years ago // @o188
Shit. Shit, shit shit. Mike’s jaw was tight as his hands stain red, the salty, hot blood of his partner soaking through the balled up suit jacket he desperately tried to stem the flow with. This wasn’t supposed to happen- it had been a routine, casual questioning of the suspect- there hadn’t even been enough proof for a warrant, much less an arrest. At the word “NYPD”, though, the suspect, a middle aged construction worker, had pulled out a handgun and shot Carisi twice in the shoulder.
Mike had dropped him, of course. His reflexes were good enough for that, even if they hadn’t been enough to keep his partner from getting shot in the first place.
“Just- just hold on, Dom. You’re gonna be okay.”
you know how guys will pick up their girlfriends and twirl them around? when sonny proposed to shay she picked him up and twirled him around.
o188 replied to your post “
if i dared run ps again i would!!!
dfsafdas YOU’RE SWEET I WAS MOSTLY DIGGING AT MYSELF, ,, i went ahead and made one but it’s such a cursed image wtf
Newt: Um -- Fuck the law. Sonny: I’m a cop, I am the law. Newt: Perfect.