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Does anyone know where I could get the whole season of svu in hd?
I found season 1 in 720p but that's it. No clues where to get s2-s14
Where the hell do you guys get the scenes from in your edits? 😭
#svu law and order#svu#law and order#olivia benson#mariska hargitay#bensler#chris meloni#elliot stabler#eo
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Sweet Revenge
“ Someone is back for revenge, and the two old partners are gonna face death in the closest way they've ever been. “
You can find the first chapter here:
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13977839/1/Sweet-Revenge
https://archiveofourown.org/works/34700371
#law and order svu#law and order organized crime#oc#svu#mariska hargitay#olivia benson#elliot stabler#chris meloni#eo#bensler#fanfiction
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“𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘧 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦...”
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Wait.
Did he drop on his knees or does she help him sit on the couch and he pulls her with him?
I mean. My thought is that he shows up at her apartment late at night, a bit drunky, frenetically banging at her door. He needs to talk about the letter. Now. He's rambling, nervous, agitating. Obviously a sober Elliot wouldn't have opened up like that right? He wouldn't be at her feet.
I NEED TO KNOW WHAT'S HAPPENING.
It's for sciences matter.

#bensler#olivia benson#elliot stabler#law and order#svu#oc#law and order organized crime#mariska hargitay#chris meloni#eo#endgame
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It'd been a tough case and an endless week before the squad finally managed to catch the guy.
Olivia was the only one left at the precinct, still catching up on the paperwork in the middle of the night. Elliot knew she would be at work and he couldn't help but smile as he noticed the dim light coming out of her office as he was quietly walking towards the door. He knew her damn too well.
"Hey, Captain." He stood there, leaning casually against the doorframe, a boyish grin growing on his face.
Olivia looked up, instantly smiling back at him.
"Hey," she greeted him, putting her glasses off as she leaned back in her chair. "What are you doing here?"
As he slowly approached, she could feel the heat growing in her belly in anticipation. He still hadn't wiped off that smirk of his face, and his eyes were deep locked in hers.
"I thought I could give you a ride. It's getting late."
She broke the eye contact, fainting to bring her attention back on the papers lying on her desk.
"I still have plenty of work to finish. I can't-"
Olivia suddenly felt herself turn as Elliot grabbed the armrests and swiveled the chair so they were facing each other.
He was leaning above her, his grip still firm, his face was closed to hers. He could smell her perfume and feminine scent, the ones who would make him lose his mind in a second.
Olivia had to supress the urge to grab these biceps, she was dying to feel his muscles tense under her touch. Instead she kept immobile, still resting in the back of her chair, waiting for him to make the first move. And he did.
Elliot leaned closer, capturing her mouth. He slowly brushed his lips against hers, his beard tickling her skin, then again and again to finally seal their mouth in a deeper kiss.
"I've missed you." Elliot hummed against her lips.
She brightly smiled, bringing her hand to his face. She let her fingers wandering along his cheek, then grabbed his chin, softly scratching the beard he spent months letting grow to her great pleasure. The years have had absolutely no effect on him, only making his body even stronger, steadier and more appealing that he was in the young years. The beard look was the little plus that made him even more handsome to Olivia's eyes.
As Elliot was looking tenderly at her, she brought his face closer in another kiss, savoring the quiet stolen moment in their ectic lives.
"I'm taking you home." Elliot added once more against her lips, in a statement. She sighed in defeat, closed her laptop and switched off her desk lamp.
They both straightened up as she rolled her chair back. He quietly waited for her to gather her stuff, still looking at her with loving eyes. He still had struggles believing that the woman standing in front of him was his, after everything he put her through and all the things they had to fix. He'd been waking up every morning feeling like the luckiest man on Earth for almost a year now, and he wouldn't trade his life for anything now.
Once she was done, she approached him slowly, a smirk plastered on her face. Elliot stood still, letting her come dangerously close to his face. He thought for a second that she just wanted to steal him another kiss, but then he felt her hand brushing the side of his pants. He tensed, not in a bad a way though, as he smirked back at her and raised an eyebrow, questionning her.
She didn't say a word, her mouth still inches from his as she started feeling his pocket. When she finally found what she was looking for, she quickly shoved her hand in it and grabbed the keys. The next second, she was out of his reach as she walked past him.
"I'm driving." She said, smacking his ass while on her way to the door.
Elliot chuckled, taking in a little too late what had just happened. He closed his eyes, shaking his head. Damn this woman, she would be the death of him one day.
#he's hot#a little something i needed to write down#bensler#eo#olivia benson#elliot stabler#mariska hargitay#chris meloni#svu#svu law and order#damn chris and his beard#i have a thing for bearded man#organized crime
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THAT FUCKING DOOR
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Let's take a minute and be grateful that we still get to fangirl over EO even after 22 years. I mean, how many fandom can say the same about their ship???
#i hope they won't wreck them#bensler is endgame#eo#bensler#olivia benson#elliot stabler#svu#svu x oc#svu law and order#svu organized crime
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i've been unable to put down two words properly while I've been desperatly trying for days to write something in which Olivia is held hostage by Wheatley and Elliot does everything to save her. But I'm lame so if anyone feel inspired you can take that as a request 🤡 (i need to read something like this tbh)
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I'm feeling so frustrated and disappointed right now. The wait had been so long that it's getting a torture every week when we don't get enough scene.
I'm mad that Elliot kissed that woman, Angela. We all would have wanted to be Liv instead, that's a fact. But I also understand that he needs to move on first and moving on with Olivia wouldn't be fair to her. Because I believe that he only uses Angela to fix himself up. And Olivia deserves better, I get that.
I'm kinda lost right now, and I'm afraid to get my hopes too high. Why bring Elliot back if not to give us the endgame we all want to have? I'm scared that we'll never have them together because that would also be a closure of the show. Would there be any reason to keep going with them finally together? Their relationship is too precious to be destroyed that easily. But also, I'm exhausted to wait for them to admit their feelings and consume their love after 22 fucking years.
I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO THINK OR HOW TO FEEL ANYMORE.
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Fanfiction writers, please fix this mess.
#bensler#svu law and order#svu x oc#law and order svu#elliot x olivia#olivia benson#elliot stabler#eo
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#olivia benson#elliot stabler#bensler#eo#eo reunion#elliot x olivia#svu#svu law and order#svu organized crime#mariska hargitay#chris meloni#Youtube
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https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13859928/1/
A Safe Place
Elliot finds himself in a very bad shape and goes to the only person he trusts enough to get some help.
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Something's telling me Olivia won't back off and will investigate on her own to find out what's going on with Elliot, which is gonna create even more tension between them. I bet she will get herself in danger by the end of the finale seasons of both shows. I want them to burst their feelings to each other. The fear of losing each other again, I WANT TO SEE THAT ON MY SCREEN.
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“You both are made for each other”
“How do you know?”
“Because you guys don’t look at each other with butterflies and happiness. You look at each other with reality but at the same time, there’s a fairytale awaiting you”
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I think I'm one of the few out there who have no problem with owen and gwyneth relationship.
I don't get why people are so mad at them, calling them bad parents and selfish. I mean, yes okay, they said it themselves in last night episode, they are not perfect. They messed up a lot, they made mistakes. But they clearly love their son.
This is particularly why I like that relationship. The writers aren't trying to give us a perfect picture of the perfect family here. This is realistic. This is mostly how families in real life are: chaotic, complicated, with flaws. They are not cheating.
Given the circumstances of their divorce and past, it's completely not surprising that their mariage and family fell apart. Owen had been through some horrific things with 9/11. They were young. It was probably hard for everyone and unfortunately they didn't make it through it unharmed.
Now time had passed. They've grown. They've changed. They aren't the same person they used to be twenty years ago. Things are different. And to witness that despite everything, their love hadn't fade away one bit, I truly find it beautiful.
I don't know where the pregnancy plot is going and I'm a bit scared it is only to settle more drama, which I don't want... it might sound a bit unrealistic given their ages but it still happens more often that we think in real life. So why not?
What if this is their second chance at being a family again? Well, I'm 100% for it.
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“Damn it, Andy. I can’t even remember the last time I’ve ever felt happy.” He slightly turned his head to look at her above his shoulder. She tilted her head, smiling sadly. She ran her hand up his back while leaning towards him. Her hand then slipped under his arm and she snuggled slightly against him. She rested her head on his shoulder, her hand now wrapped around his biceps.
“I know.”
This is one of those shitty nights again and they are both wrecked. Finally they find something to numb the pain away.
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