SVU detective!! · Y/n story by @its67ingang

The precinct hummed with the low thrum of fluorescent lights and the distant clatter of keyboards. Coffee stained mugs littered desks, and the air smelled of stale doughnuts and burnt coffee.

Donald Cragen

Y/n. Welcome to the Sixteenth Precinct.

He set the folder down. It was thick. Dog-eared. Stuffed with case notes.

Donald Cragen

You come highly recommended. And I don’t hand out second chances lightly.

He gestured with his chin toward the bullpen.

Donald Cragen

That’s your partner. Elliot Stabler.

Across the room, a broad-shouldered man in a dark jacket leaned over a desk phone, jaw tight, hand raking through salt-and-pepper hair. He hung up without saying goodbye and turned.