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Rita Calhoun Masterlist
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key: smut, fluff, angst, other, ao3 only
x f reader: Contagious Unforgettable they both take you home (feat. Rafael Barba)
x Casey Novak: Unwelcome Guests (feat. Cabenson) Night Nurse Something Special 36 Questions - Chapter 1 Gentle An Alternate Night Target? Getaway Great Minds As If By Magic The Prettiest View (feat. Rafael Barba) The Pact Red, White and Blue So Obsessed (feat. Alex Cabot) You're My Babygirl [WIP]
You've Got Time Margarita Decides To Die Sounds of Suburbia Nolite Te Bastardes Carborundorum Never After Sapphire Drive Me Mad Passing Through Happy Birthday, Love (feat. Cabenson) Twenty-Six Acts Just a Bad Dream Softly
x Rafael Barba: Who's Your Daddy? Can't Quit You
x Olivia Benson: Stay With Me - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 Your Voice Goddess Frozen Seen That Same Look in Your Mother's Eyes
misc. pairings: Ray of Sunshine (x Amanda Rollins) Show Me The Ropes (x Amelia Chase)
Valentinesfrog Pride Fics
some of my fics that are Particularly gay. in honor of pride month <3
Good Luck, Babe - this is literally the song. Itâs bensler, but not the straight one. the other one <3
HOT-TO-GO - quite literally takes place at a Pride concert. baby gay Jet adopted by Mama Liv <3
Pistachio - Barisi Coffee Shop AU
Baby, Iâm Yours - Cabenson. Olivia is very whipped for her tipsy girlfriend
Sway Me Like the Sea - Omegaverse Bratty Alex wants Oliviaâs attention
Wine, Red - Liv and Rita sleep together and yell at Barba
The Sweet Escape - Casey picks up a MILF in a bar (Iâll update this one soon I swear!!!)
First Base - Softball. need I say more
Magenta - Cabenson. Trains are particularly gay we all know that.
Weekend Bliss - The only Smut Fic Iâve ever written lol. Cabenson
Misirlou - For the gays who feel like murdering somebody right about now. Weâve all been there.
Sunshine - Femslash February one shots featuring all sorts of pairings and throuples <3 casey/alex/olivia combos
Future Lover - We donât talk about this one actually
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Manhattan Mornings
Casey Novak x Rita Calhoun warnings: language, minor mentions of smut. Just a fluffy little drabble to start the day off with!
A gust of morning air blew through the open window, curtain billowing as it moved through the room causing Ritaâs skin to break out in goosebumps. She shivered involuntarily, slowly rolling onto her side as she wrapped the top sheet back around her bare body. A warmth bloomed through her at the feeling of Caseyâs hand now next to hers and she linked their pinkies together, letting out a happy sigh. That warmth continued as sun beams broke through the cloudy sky, bathing Ritaâs bedroom with a golden glow. It was the perfect morning to sleep in with the woman she loved but the birds on the windowsill had another idea, chattering amongst themselves to the point that Ritaâs busy brain refused to go back to sleep.

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Rita wouldnât normally be caught dead at a recreational softball game midway into Spring. Itâs too warm for her tastes, her pants are too expensive for these dirty bleachers, and everyone is crowded too close together. But, like a lot of things nowadays, she makes an exception for Casey. Tart lemonade explodes across her tongue as her girlfriendâs fingers shift on the shiny metal bat in hand. The only disruption to the thick air is the occasional breeze which washes over them all, kicking up the dust coating everything and giving Rita a lovely whiff of the man sitting next to her who definitely neglected to put on deodorant. Or shower. Or brush his teeth. She swallows back her manners to cover her mouth and nose until the wave of fresh air dies down.
Sheâll be the first to admit that she doesnât know anything about any sport, let alone one that doesnât really have a professional televised league, but she knows enough to recognize that Casey is good. Everyone cheers for her, and she moves around a lot, and she hits the ball farther than most everyone. Â And her team usually wins, which means Rita wins too, if she would ever phrase it so crass. Caseyâs insatiable at the worst of times, let alone when sheâs high on victory and adrenaline, and knows how much her girlfriend loves the sight of her in her dirty softball uniform.
The ball cracks against Caseyâs bat and soars over the field, too small and fast for Rita to look at even if she wanted to. Her eyes, however, track Casey running as fast as she can manage. Sweat must be breaking out across her face, if it hadnât already. Dripping down her cheeks, her back. But her hands have chalk on them so her grip on the bat doesnât slip, and Casey has a habit of wiping them on her pants when they start to sweat. Theyâll be warm, but dry, cupping Ritaâs face afterwards.
People cheer as Casey keeps running, longer than most people, so Rita cheers too. She even stands up. Chanting her girlâs name, watching other players come back to the front of the  diamond, slam their feet against the little rubber makeshift base, and then return to the dugout with huge grins on their faces, But last of all is Casey, who manages to make the full circle and jump into her teammatesâ arms, excited, happy. Free. In these moments, her smile is blinding, and she is the sun itself. And although Rita is usually not so narcissistic, she would consider herself the complimentary moon.
After that, things are pretty boring. The next batter for Caseyâs team gets an out, and the other team spends the last ten minutes of the game failing to score. When their final out comes, and the game is over, thereâs a wave of fresh cheering around her. People trickle from the stands, taking their time and effectively trapping Rita in place for a few minutes because she wonât put herself through the indignity of squeezing past everyone just because sheâs impatient. So she stands and waits for the people in her way to clear out as Casey and her teammates get water, talk about getting drinks. From time to time, Casey goes out with them, but mostly- especially when Rita comes- they go straight home. Or just to the nearest restroom with a locking door, if theyâre impatient, which Casey often is.
By the time Rita reaches her girlfriend, Caseyâs duffle is already on her shoulder and sheâs ready to go home. As always, sheâs beautiful. Even with dust covering her clothes and face, with sweat all over her, with her lips chapped in spite of applying a thick layer of chapstick before the game and drinking plenty of water.
âWin it for me again, baby?â
âYou and you only.â
Casey loops one arm around Ritaâs neck to pull her in for a kiss.