This story won't be as long as the others ❤️ ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ this story inclusdes domestic abuse and self harm Maya is only ten, but she has learned how to listen for danger the way other children listen for ice cream trucks. She knows the creak of the hallway floorboards, the change in her mother's voice when fear slips in, the silence that comes just before everything goes wrong. Home has never felt like a safe place-just a place to endure. Everything changes the night the police arrive. Detective Olivia Benson sees what others might miss: the way Maya stands too still, the way her small hand grips her mother's sleeve like it's the only thing keeping her grounded. Benson speaks gently, kneeling to Maya's level, her voice steady and warm in a way Maya isn't used to. For the first time, someone isn't just asking questions-they're listening. What follows isn't just an escape, but the beginning of something unfamiliar: safety. Maya and her mother are guided out of the chaos and into a world where doors can close without fear, where nights can pass without shouting, where healing is possible. Benson becomes more than just the detective who showed up-she becomes the person who saw them, believed them, and refused to let them disappear back into silence. For Maya, it's the first time she dares to imagine a future that isn't shaped by fear. And for her mother, it's the first step toward reclaiming a life that was nearly taken from her. Because sometimes, being saved doesn't look like a single moment of heroism-it looks like someone standing beside you and saying, "You're safe now," and meaning it.

A collection of one shots for the detective's dirtiest moments.

Emily Prentiss, a professional bull rider, meets Jennifer Jareau, an FBI agent at a rodeo. They make eye contact, and Emily winks at her. They didn't interact with each other until that night at a bar where Jennifer's team decided to go. Emily just so happened to spot Jennifer and decided to get a drink where she was. What will happen after they talk? Will they both fall for each other? Will only one fall for the other? Read to find out! (The description really sucks, but please give this a shot!)

a story about one of our fav ships that deserved eachother💔 smut warning

Please don't get mad at me because I really just took a bunch of bechloe one shots and changed the names to JJ's and Emily's.

Y/n is about to join the FBI Behavioural Analysis Training Programme led by Section Chief Emily Prentiss. The night before, Y/n decides to blow off some steam at their local bar when they meet a welcome distraction. Little do they know, that one night is about to affect the entire beginning of their new career.

A bunch of different one shots of our beloved Emily Prentiss and yes, there will be plenty of smut ;) I'll add * if there's smut

Emily and y/n meet at a bar after y/n gets some amazing news. They meet and have a night (and a bit longer) together before going their separate ways... Let's watch this happy story unfold and hope it stays happy.

The lonely shopkeeper estranged from his kids. The teenager climbing skyscrapers before his first lesson at school. The CEO with the creased shirt. Every day, you looked into the eyes of passersby, committing fleeting encounters to your notebook. But when you find yourself buried in the eyes of the Unit Chief of the FBI's Behavioural Analysis Unit, you're not sure you can pull yourself from the page quite as quickly. A story about passing faces, lasting impressions, and the courage to let the lines of your life be redrawn.

oneshots from my tumblr @sweetprentiss. fluff, angst, hurt/comfort, just about everything :) chapters with smut will be marked with * cover by @ssa-sapphic on tumblr