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would you be able to do the prompt "kisses the crown of their head" with Luca please? This just screams him x

it SO does!! i love it when ye send really in character prompts thank youuuu

It’s dark out by the time dinner is finally done with, and you’re piling the plates up in the sink while Luca tidies up the counters. That’s often how things just tend to end up with both your workdays and normally you’re fine with it, but today you feel especially worn out and facing a pile of washing up is the absolute last thing you feel like doing.

But, you know that in the morning you’ll be glad to have it done - so you forge on. Biting back a yawn, you twist the tap on and start fishing around in the cabinet for the soap and sponges while Luca potters around the kitchen as he cleans up.

He stacks a pile of plates and cutlery up on the counter next to you and even though the sight makes you groan internally, you give him a smile as he squeezes your hip and tells you he’ll be back in a second. He lumbers off down the hallway and you take the chance to let out a loud yawn that you’ve been holding in, before rubbing the sleep out of your eyes and finally tacking into the sink full of dishes.

You get about halfway through the dishes before you let out another yawn. Tiredness seeps through you and makes every movement feel so much more bothersome than it needs to be, and you’re questioning why you didn’t just let Luca order takeout when the latter comes bouncing back into the room.

He extends his arms out to you and catches you up in a big bear hug from behind. He kisses the top of your head as the two of you sway in place, before he guides you to turn around and face him.

“Sleepy, much?” He asks, smiling down at you. He nods in the direction of your bedroom, and hooks his fingers into your belt loops to pull you along with him. “C’mon, let’s go to bed.”

As badly as you want to do just that, you wave him off with a shake of your head. “I’ll just finish these first, then I’ll follow you in.”

Luca’s having none of it. All your protests fall on deaf ears as he tugs you away from the counter and down the hallway, wrapping his arms around you with a kiss to the side of your head as you concede defeat.

“You’re the worst.” You groan as you walk into the bedroom, Luca still with his arm around you and a huge smile on his face.

“Love you too, honey.” He beams as he kisses your cheek, shutting the door behind you.

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playing with your partner's hair with dominique luca, please?

By the time you’ve picked out a movie, Luca is finished up in the shower and making his way back down the hall to you. He throws himself down on the sofa, laying his head in your lap with a grin up to you as you press play on the movie.

It’s som e cheesy action flick, but it’s enough to fill the silence of the otherwise quiet house and it keeps the both of you content. Luca traces patterns into your leg as you rub a hand up and down his broad back, and in time your hand finds its way to his hair.

Eyes fixed on the screen, you absentmindedly start to pet at his hair with a gentle touch. Your fingers weave through his hair as you lightly massage his scalp, and you think nothing of it until a few minutes later when Luca lets out a deep sigh.

“You good, Dom?” You ask concernedly, looking down at him. A faint pink blush tints his cheeks as he turns his head a little to meet your eyes, almost looking a little sheepish.

“Just- just feels nice, is all.” Comes his shy reply. You quieten, feeling bad at having pulled him up on his reaction - but as he melts again under your touch as you resume playing with his hair, you figure he’s not too stuck on it.

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luca x 🛏 (taking a nap with you) ,, he looks so cuddly ahhh

You stick it out until about two three in the afternoon before you come to the realisation that a fitful four hour night’s sleep and come coffee just won’t cut it, and you’ll need some more rest if you’re going to make it through the day.

And so, you rise from your place on the sofa and pad down the hall to your and Luca’s shared room for a nap. From the driveway, you can still hear the clanging of tools and the revs of an engine as he works away on his truck and make a mental note to be back up before he’s finished working on it.

You shut the bedroom door behind you and draw the curtains, which do a decent job at blocking out most of the light in the room. Taking off your sweatpants and snagging a hoodie off the dresser to wrap around yourself, you climb into bed and crawl under the covers as you begin to get comfortable.

Hugging one of Luca’s pillows to your chest for comfort, you find it’s not long before you begin to drift off. Just as you find yourself on the verge of falling asleep, you hear heavy footfalls coming down the hall toward you and then the door is being pushed open.

From underneath the swaddle of blankets, you can’t really turn and look - but in a matter of seconds, the bed is dipping behind you and the covers are lifted as another warm body slips in. A pair of strong arms wrap themselves around you, and a kiss is pressed to the back of your neck as the covers come down once again.

“Luca?” You ask groggily, feeling him smile against your skin as he squeezes you tight.

“M’here, baby.” Comes his soft reply. He gently guided his chest to your back, and your legs tangle under the covers.

“Thought you were still working on the truck.” His welcome presence only serves to make you fall even more comfortable, and you can feel yourself begin to slip into sleep even quicker.

“Truck can wait.” He states, leaving no room for argument. He tucks his face into your neck, matching his breath to yours as he feels you relax in his arms. “You can’t.”

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If there is anyone that has amazing Photoshop/editing skills can you help me out? Send me a message please!

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Silently if, out of not knowable by E.E. Cummings

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“You’re my new pillow” with Rocker?

Rocker watches with amusement as you trundle around the bedroom, already half-asleep as you get ready for bed. You let your clothes pile on the ground as you undress, trading them for one of Rocker's hoodies as he settles in under the covers and pulls them back for you.

You climb in with a yawn, leaning over to flick off the lamp on your nightstand as Rocker does the same. When you turn back to him, he's propped up against the pillows with him arm outstretched to you as he grins. More than happy to take him up on that offer, you shuffle down the bed and all but dive into his embrace - tucking your head under his chin, you curl into his bared chest and throw an arm across his torso as you swing one of your legs over his. In the end you're pretty much laying on top of him, to which he laughs.

"What?" You ask confusedly, looking up at him as he grins. He shakes his head at you and you slap lightly at his chest in tired annoyance. "Come on! I've just come off a double shift, I deserve a little rest."

"I'm not arguing with that, babe." He reassures, rubbing a hand up and down your back as he pulls the covers up over you. His other hand goes to the leg of yours that's thrown over him, resting his hand on your thigh where the hem of his hoodie stops and trailing a fingertip down the underside of your thigh absentmindedly. "I'm just wondering if you need to get that rest while on top of me?"

"Yes." Is your answer as you curl closer into him, smiling against his skin as you grow warm under his touch. "You're my new pillow."

Rocker kisses the top of your head and smiles as he feels you grow lax against him, and your breathing begins to even out as he speaks softly. "I 'spose I can live with that."

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Love SWAT Sundays 💜 could you possibly write for Deacon and Luca + beach please xx

❧ gonnna be cheeky and tag @hauntedmilkshakeghost bc she was the one who introduced this idea to my blog in the first place and ik how much she loves these two guys! 😂 tysm for sending this in dote x

inbox ❧ swat sunday masterlist

You and Deacon watch happily as Luca trots back up the beach towards you two, casting his surfboard to the side as he grins. Even with the huge parasol planted firmly in the sand behind you, the sun still beats down relentlessly and you need to squint a little to see him properly as he throws himself down on the picnic blanket between you and Deacon.

He reaches for you first, still soaking wet as he wraps his arms around you and pulls you into his sun-tanner chest. You squeal and try to wriggle out of his hold while Deacon laughs, watching the two of you squabble as he lays back. Eventually Luca abates, and by that time you’re almost as soaked as he is - and you grumble unhappily about the fact as Luca leans across to kiss Deacon who’s smart enough to draw back and avoid your fate.

Deacon reaches behind him and rifles around in your bag for a second before he pulls out two towels, draping one around Luca’s broad shoulders and handing the other to you with a smile.

“You sure you don’t wanna go back out, love?” Deacon asks Luca as the blonde man slings his arm around you even as you side-eye him warily, tucking your head into his chest all the same as they both smile at you. “Get the best out of the waves while you can?”

“Nah.” Luca shakes his head as he extends his other arm out to Deacon, and beaming as he lays his head on Luca’s shoulder and the both of you cuddle into him. “I’d take this over some waves any day.”

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Could you do a drabble for Luca, Street and reader + holiday please xx

❧ man you’ve got stellar timing - i’m leaving at midnight tonight to fly out for my own vacation, so this is definitely something i’m down to write! 😂

inbox ❧ swat sunday masterlist

When Luca had asked you and Street to come with him on what he’d dubbed “the holiday of a lifetime”, you’d taken his words with a grain of salt knowing how excitable he tended to get. But when you’d make the trek from LA all the way to the beautiful beach resort you currently found yourselves at, you realised that he really wasn’t overstating anything.

“Wow.” There’s really nothing else you can think of to say except that. Especially not as you all stand on the balcony of your hotel room, overlooking the sweeping beach and hills below as the sun looms over the horizon. Though you’d all been ridiculously tired when you’d arrived at the hotel, Luca had pleaded with you to come out to the balcony to look at the view - and you’re more than thankful for his insistence as you stand there, Luca standing between you and Street with an arm over each of you as you look out.

“Wow is right!” Luca’s jittering with energy and excitement, his smile big enough to split his face as he beams at you both in the sunlight. “What do you guys think?”

Street’s just as delighted as you are, and leans in to kiss Luca’s cheek with a huge smile. “It’s amazing, Dom.”

You lean into him and hug him tightly as he dotes under the affection. He grins happily as he presses a kiss to both your and Street’s cheeks, and squeezes you both in his arms. “I told you that this would be something to remember!”

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Could you do a drabble with Luca, Street and Reader + car please? Xx

❧ when i tell you this ship has my HEART oml

inbox ❧ swat sunday masterlist

As you pull up into the driveway and put the car in park, Street follows behind and sets his bike down just beside you. Luca, who’d been uncharacteristically silent for most of the ride, reaches over the centre console and squeezes your knee lightly before he climbs out of the passenger’s side and makes for the front door.

As Street pulls off his helmet, he shares your expression of concern as you watch Luca walk inside without a word or glance in either of your directions. Street waits for you after he steps off his bike and you gather your stuff from the trunk, before sharing a final look of worry and heading off after your boyfriend.

Luca’s bag lays discarded on the sofa, and the sounds of movement coming from down the hallway tells you where he is. You and Street walk down the hallway towards your bedroom and pushing the door open gently, find Luca sitting at the edge of the bed with his head in his hands.

The bed dips as you and Street sit on either side of Luca, who doesn’t raise his head at your arrival. Rubbing a hand up and down his back gently, you’re about to speak when Luca sniffles softly and starts to cry.

Street wraps an arm around Luca and pulls him into his chest. Sobs wrack Luca’s body as he sags against Street, who beckons you closer as his eyes dart about worriedly. You put a hand on his shoulder as you shift in, trying to soothe his nerves as you place your other hand around Luca’s waist and press your body against his as he shakes. Luca relaxes under your touch even as he lets out all the stresses of the day and he finds more comfort in this embrace than he has anywhere else all day.

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How about prompt 6.  Being super excited when they finally have a shower big enough for all of them with Luca and Street ?

0.7k words of unedited fluff for my favourite two - i hope this is okay pet!! xx

“Now this”, Luca announces happily as he reaches in to dial up the temperature on the shower, beaming over his shoulder at you and Street as he does so. “This is the life.”

“How mant times do you reckon he’s said that since we’ve gotten here?” Street leans into you to whisper in your ear, smiling at you through the reflection of the huge bathroom mirror that you’re standing in front of.

The bathroom’s brightly lit and nicely decorated, just like the rest of the hotel room - and just like the king-sized bed inside, it’s got more than enough room for all three of you to share. You’d all been pretty excited when Hondo had chosen you to be the representatives that SWAT would be sending to the latest tactical exposition taking place upstate, but seeing just how lavish your accommodation was had just solidified how good of a decision it’d been to take him up on it.

“At least twelve.” Is your hushed reply, toying with the hem of the towel you’ve got wrapped around you as Luca glares at you both while you grin. “If not more.”

Street puts an arm around your waist and squeezes you against him, his bare chest pressing into your back as Luca shakes his head at you. When he’s satisfied with the temperature of the water, he sheds his own towel and flings it through the open glass door at you and Street as you laugh. 

“Oh shut up, both of you.” Luca calls over his shoulder as he stands under the water, relishing in the warmth as steam slips out through the open shower door and fills the room“Don’t act like you’re not enjoying yourselves too.”

He’s not wrong. After such a long drive yesterday from LA to get to the hotel, a warm shower with your boys was exactly what you needed - and having enough room to move freely with them is something you could definitely get used to.

“Believe me, we are.” Twisting out of Street’s hold with a comiserating kiss to his dimpled cheek, you drop your towel on the ground to join Luca’s and step into the shower after him. He’s got his back turned to you as he runs his hands through his hair, and you wrap your arms around his midsection to bring him closer to you. He grumbles something under his breath but still he turns to face you, letting you lean up on your tip-toes to kiss his reddened cheeks and nose till he squirms away with a scrunched-up nose and a smile.

Luca drapes his arms around your neck as the shower door clicks shut behind you both, and Street joins you. A large, warm hand soothes up and down your back as he steps past you and towards Luca, kissing at the older man’s neck as he wraps his arms around his waist with a smile. Luca blushes under the affection from you both, squirming in your arms but making no attempt to move away from either of you as a contented silence fills the space.

“We need to do this more often.” Street mumbles into Luca’s neck after a beat. Reaching past him, Street strokes your hair gently as he lays his head on Luca’s shoulder with a relaxed smile. “Get away from LA, go somewhere new.”

“I second that.” You beam, nuzzling into Street’s hold with a smile before returning your gaze to Luca.  “What do you think, baby?”

You almost feel bad for how red Luca’s after turning under your and Street’s ministrations as he clears his throat, pulling the both of you in even closer as the water streams down on all of you. Luca avoids your eyes as he speaks, but the shy smile on his lips reassures you that he’s speaking the truth. “As long as it’s with the both of you, I’ll go anywhere.” 

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street/deacon/reader + “caught”?

“Hey.” Deacon’s voice is soft as he speaks, leaning on the back of the sofa and looking down at you with a smile. Tilting your head back, you look up at him - as much as you can whilst being cuddled up under the arm of a very sound asleep Street.

Deacon smiles at the sight, leaning forward on crossed arms and lowering his voice to let him sleep on in peace. “You did really good out there today. We wouldn’t have caught the crew responsible if you hadn’t been so quick on your feet.”

“Thanks.” You don’t mean to come off as monotone as you do, but you can’t help it. Deacon doesn’t take it too personally, though, knowing how long the day has been on you and instead just reaches down to press a kiss to the crown of your head.

“I’m really proud of you.” He cups the back of your head gently, petting your hair as he talks. Street lets out a soft snore from underneath you and you both grin affectionately, Deacon’s eyes flickering to him. “We both are.”

He can see you flush a little under the praise and though he’s dying to tease you about it, he abates. By the time Jim starts to stir awake, Deacon’s already cuddled up next to you with his arm behind your head and his hand playing with Street’s hair. He thinks for a second to stay awake and enjoy the moment, but he’s just too comforted by your presences and within minutes he’s drifting back off to sleep.

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Street + 🦋

“This?” You ask incredulously, letting the little butterfly flit across your fingers as Street cowers in the corner of his room. “This is what you’re so scared of?”

“Did I fucking stutter?” He says in a stressed tone, clutching a cushion in front of him as you hold the offending party in your hand. “Now get rid of it!”

“Are you sure?” You ask innocently, holding out your hand to him and grinning as it’s wings flutter, Street’s eyes widening in horror at the sight. “It’s so pretty, you should really take a better loo- “

He flings the cushion at you and makes for the doorway, half-hiding behind the wall as he protests. “Go away! Kill it!”

“Oh, shush.” You shake your head, smiling as you turn and reach for the open window, letting the butterfly drift out into the open air. “Y’know, next time you call me in to act as your personal exterminator, I mightn’t be so sympathetic.”

His eyes narrow as he hovers in the doorway. “You wouldn’t.”

“Wanna bet?”

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luca and ☔️ ?

“Why didn’t you call me?!” Luca’s voice reverberates around the small bathroom as you walk in, with him hot on your heels as you start to shed your soaking clothing. “I would’ve come and gotten you, you know that!”

“Of course I do, Luca.” You sigh as you pull your drenched shirt over your head, depositing it on the floor with a shiver. “But it was only a couple streets away and I didn’t want to bother you so late.”

When you’d stepped out of your Uber a couple streets away to save your friends some time in getting home, you figured you’d be fine. But as you walked through the downpour and gotten soaked in the process, only to open the door to your boyfriend’s worried face - you realised it mightn’t have been the smartest move.

Shedding the rest of your clothes, you turn to see Luca already turning on the show for you. Steam fills the room and you press a kiss to his cheek in thanks as you step in, the warmth making you shiver.

“I wouldn’t be opposed to some help now, though.” You say, smiling at him over your shoulder as you stand under the warm spray. He rolls his eyes, but holds open the curtain and starts to undress to join you anyways.

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I can’t recall if I’ve sent this in or if tumblr’s eaten my ask (my memory is absolutely poor, so apologies if I have), but I would love something with Luca and hugs? If it’s not been done as of yet!

“You give the best hugs.” Your voice is muffled with your face pressed into Luca’s shoulder, but he hears it all the same and it still brings a smile to his face.

He cups your head gently with one hand, the other one laid around your back as he rubs it up and down soothingly.

“Glad I could be of use.” He says, smiling as he presses a kiss to the crown of your head.

“You are.” You mumble, tightening your arms around him and relaxing in his arms. “Thank you, Luca. I love you.”

“Love you too, honey.”

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Luca + 🧩

Pushing open the front door, you’re faced with the sight of a very frustrated Luca casting a pair of resistance bands aside as he storms into the kitchen.

Street meekly follows along behind him as he tries to calm his friend down, noticing you in the doorway and giving you a commiserating look as you step inside and shut the door. At your gesture, the younger man leaves the room with a mumbled apology and leaves you and your boyfriend alone.

“Luca.” Your voice is soft, your puzzled expression fading into one of concern as you stride towards him. He just shakes his head, rifling through the fridge and snagging a bottle from one of the shelves and unscrewing the lid to raise it to his lips as he turns around and leans against the countertop.

“What do you need?” You ask gently.

“I- “ He pauses, shaking his head as he runs his hand through his hair, avoiding your eyes as he rocks back and forth on his feet. “Can… can I have a hug? Please?”

You don’t have to think twice before you reach out, and take him into your arms. He sinks into you, face falling to the crook of your neck as he wraps his arms around you and shuts his eyes in the safety of your embrace.

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luca + zoo please!!

“What’s got you so smiley?” Luca asks, tugging at your hand to pull your attention to him. The crowds bustle around you, the sun beating down even in the shade of the avian exhibits that you’re standing in front of.

“Look.” You beam at him, pointing with your free hand to a pair of green and orange birds cuddling up to one another on a small branch within the enclosure. “Lovebirds.”

“Mates for life, hm?” He asks, smiling as he reads the little plaque card hung on the glass, squeezing your hand and bumps your shoulder with his. “Sounds oddly familiar.”

“Cheesy much?” You ask with an arched eyebrow, leaning up to press a kiss to his cheek even as he frowns. “I still think we’re cuter, though.”

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Luca + 🎠

“Are you sure about this?” You holler over the blaring fairground music as you and Luca clamber onto the carousel platform, treading carefully through the bunches of people and making it to an open seat big enough for the both of you.

“Not even remotely!” Is his unassuring reply. With a grin brighter than the strobe lights shining all around you, he helps you swing one leg over the saddle of the horse and then the other. As you shift and settle on it, he climbs on after you - his board chest flush against your back, and his arms wrapping right around you to grab the gilded railing in front of you.

The ride jolts as it chugs to life, and you yelp out in fright. Luca’s only response is to tug you tighter against him as he rests his chin on your shoulder from behind.

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ve got you.” He presses a kiss to your cheek as he smiles, squeezing you tighter as the platform starts to spin and you sink back into him with equal parts excitement and terror written in your face. “Now hold on!”