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Why does this man have facial hair in the middle of filming 👀👀

#Oh my god #PLEASE #Please tell me we're getting beardy Carlos this season #I NEED IT #WE ALL DESERVE IT #Rafael Silva

[chicgeekgirl89]

Thanks to @carlos-in-glasses, @sznofthesticks, @bonheur-cafe, @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad,

@whatsintheboxmh, @lemonlyman-dotcom, @thisbuildinghasfeelings,

@cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut, @ladytessa74, and @sanjuwrites for the tags!

To tide you over until tomorrow:

“Fine!” T.K. says. “Yes. It is the guy from the other night. His name is Carlos and he’s APD. Happy?” “Carlos what?” Marjan asks. T.K. stares at her. “What do you mean Carlos what?” “What’s his last name?” she says. When he doesn’t answer she sets down her spoon. “You do know his last name, right?” “I—“  “Are you sure he’s real?” Mateo asks, adding more cheese to his chili. “Could be a catfish situation.” “Catfish?” Owen asks, looking confused. “You think T.K. is talking to a fish that lives in muddy water?” Judd shakes his head. “I’ll explain it later Cap.” “I am not being catfished,” T.K. says. “He’s a real guy. A nice guy,” he adds. “Ooooh you’re smitten,” Paul says with a grin. “I am not smitten!” T.K. cries.

Open tag because it's late!

#911 Lone Star #Tarlos #Thirst Trap Thursday #WIP Wednesday

[chicgeekgirl89]

tell me in the tags what ttpd lyric is in your head RIGHT NOW

#I’m so depressed I act like it’s my birthday

[chicgeekgirl89]

wip wednesday

(im so sorry i had to repost this 😭😭)

thanks to @carlos-in-glasses, @heartstringsduet, @sznofthesticks, @bonheur-cafe, @paperstorm, and @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut for the tag!!

agent reyes the man that you are 🫶

The moment they breach the warehouse, Carlos realizes they’re woefully underprepared, with backup nowhere in sight. Cunningham’s men are on them almost immediately, and Carlos is pulling his gun from his holster before he even processes it.

He sticks to the corner, climbing up a fire escape ladder and picking off agents from the back with the rifle strapped to his back. He tries to aim for a knee or a shoulder, trying to keep the carnage to a minimum. 

It isn’t long before these assholes realize who is shooting out people, and there’s a group of agents heading straight for Carlos, seemingly ready to pull Carlos off the ladder and put him down. Carlos shoots as many people as he can before he ditches the rifle, scaling down the ladder. 

Carlos drops to the floor, kicking his leg out, taking the man down in front of him, sending the other man’s gun scattering. He heaves as he stands up, clutching his side as he holds the agent down by the heel of his foot on his shoulder. “Are you going to stay down, or do I need to knock you out?”

The guy rests his head back on the floor, closing his eyes. Well, that answers that, Carlos thinks. 

He swoops down and picks up the asshole’s gun, wincing as it pulls at his ribs. He rolls his shoulders back and clicks the safety on, holstering it before taking stock around the room. 

Paul’s posted on the top edge, sniping people as quick as he can, and Grace is posted safely behind him, holding a gun of her own. Nancy and Marjan are fighting people back to back, and Carlos can see that the number of people they’re fighting are dwindling, due to Paul and his efforts. Carlos lets his guard down a little, pulling a smaller service weapon and clicking the saftey off.

no pressure tags below!

@theghostofashton, @birdclowns, @chicgeekgirl89, @strandnreyes, @lightningboltreader, @liminalmemories21, @alrightbuckaroo, @fallout-mars, @honeybee-taskforce, and @reyesstrand

#Ooooh Paul the sniper! #And Marj and Nancy kicking ass!

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Thank you @carlos-in-glasses @heartstringsduet @nancygillianmvp @sznofthesticks @bonheur-cafe

@thisbuildinghasfeelings @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @whatsintheboxmh @lemonlyman-dotcom @freneticfloetry for the tags 💙💙

Look I wasn't gonna post anything this week, but having been provoked, anyway, here we are.

Carlos cried out, a long reverberating moan, pushed in one last time, and released. He collapsed back on the couch, chest heaving, stomach shaking. His vision had gone white briefly and it sparked slowly back to life in the corners. “You’re supposed to be helping me study,” he panted. TK wiped his mouth and sat back on the floor, primly cross-legged. “I am helping,” he said, dimpling prettily up at Carlos. He looked a picture. His dark hair was ruffled from Carlos’ fingers and his pink lips were a pleased, cheeky curve.

Tagging in turn @chicgeekgirl89 @never-blooms @literateowl @liminalmemories21

#Lololol so cheeky TK!

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Thanks to @carlos-in-glasses @heartstringsduet @bonheur-cafe @paperstorm @thisbuildinghasfeelings @janto4ev @thisbuildinghasfeelings @three-drink-amy @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @whatsintheboxmh

@freneticfloetry and @lemonlyman-dotcom for the tags!

This snippet is from Chapter One of Live To Tell - coming pretty much as soon as I edit it 👀

(Tw: discussion of addiction and relapse)

Five days ago, he promised his mother he’d stopped using again — that he’d flushed all his pills and deleted his dealer’s number, that he was ready for another fresh start.

It hadn’t been a lie at the time — not completely. He’d kept the pills but he’d locked them away, and he really had deleted some numbers; the people he knew were the worst for his health. But the emergency stash was a cloying temptation, and his resolve had crumbled within days; quicker than usual. He realised, the moment he reached back out for the pills, that he hadn’t been ready at all. He’d only wished that he could have been. He hadn’t wanted to burn his mother’s pride, to turn it all to ashes between them. So he returned the pills to the empty drawer in his dresser, and he just never told his mother. He swallowed them down in his bedroom, alone. He simply carried on keeping quiet.

“Almost a week,” she tells him now, and something in TK’s chest turns hollow, howls with the ache of the words.

“Right,” he breathes. “I guess.”

No pressure tags below the cut! 💛

@birdclowns @catanisspicy @chicgeekgirl89 @carlos-tk @detective-giggles @eclectic-sassycoweyes @fitzherbertssmolder @goodways @herefortarlos @lightningboltreader @louis-ii-reyes-strand @lemonlyman-dotcom @mooshkat @meditating-honey-badger @noxsoulmate @orchidscript @rmd-writes @reyesstrand @strandnreyes @sanjuwrites @theghostofashton @thebumblecee @vineofroses @safeaswrites @chaotictarlos @welcometololaland and YOU if you’re not tagged and wanna play 💛

#😢😢😢

[chicgeekgirl89]

Thank you for the ILLEGAL tag @carlos-in-glasses and @heartstringsduet @nancygillianmvp @thisbuildinghasfeelings @sznofthesticks @bonheur-cafe @paperstorm @basilsunrise @janto4ev @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @whatsintheboxmh @freneticfloetry 💕

It’s messy and it’s hot, their mouths already open when they meet. He feels TK’s tongue against his own, soft and warm as it moves in his mouth, behind TK’s usual sweetness he tastes a faint musk that he recognizes as his own. It makes his head buzz a bit, to taste himself, his skin and his sweat and his come, on TK’s tongue.

When he feels TK beginning to ruck his shirt up his back he pulls back just enough to get it over his head. TK flings it over the back of the couch, laughing brightly when it gets caught on one of the horse figurines on the console table behind the couch. “Whoops.”

“Oh, a bad boy indeed,” Carlos chuckles. TK’s already moved on to his pants, pushing them down to his knees.

“You can punish me later, take these off.”

He shifts so he can push the sweats the rest of the way off his legs, then sits back to pull TK back into his lap. He makes quick work of ridding TK of his sweater and burying his face in the freshly exposed skin between his neck and shoulder. He takes a breath, breathing in the scent of his husband. The tingly tea tree of the conditioner he always steals from Carlos mixing with the faint orange blossom and vanilla of the cologne he applied this morning. It’s comforting, the smell of safety and love and home. He takes a moment, TK lets him, patting the back of his head as he waits. After a few moments of savoring, he shifts back into gear. He has a husband to take apart and put back together.

Tagging @welcometololaland @chicgeekgirl89 @strandnreyes @honeybee-taskforce @eclectic-sassycoweyes @vineofroses @ladytessa74 @fitzherbertssmolder @fallout-mars @your-catfish-friend @kiwichaeng @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @iboatedhere @liminalmemories21 @alrightbuckaroo @literateowl @guardian-angle22 @tinyluminaryzombie @herefortarlos @filet-o-feelings @rmd-writes @theghostofashton @reyesstrand @lightningboltreader @never-blooms @decafdino @certifiedflower @sugdenlovesdingle and OPEN TAG 🏷️

#🥵🥵🥵 #Spicy Lemon this week! #Tarlos

[chicgeekgirl89]

After a brief hiatus from fic recs, we are BACK!

To make up for what we've missed, this week we are going to be focusing on fic recs from the first SIX EPISODES of season 3:

3x01 The Big Chill, 3x02 Thin Ice, 3x03 Shock and Thaw, 3x04 Push, 3x05 Child Care, 3x06 The ATX Files.

Here are this week's prompts:

Ice storm arc!

The 126 separated

Marjan being a badass

PUSH--the coma, the wakeup, the "hey baby, breathe," the aftermath that the show didn't have time to give us so our wonderful fic writers had to craft it for themselves, etc.

Detective Carlos Reyes

Tommy coping with her husband's death

Judd becoming a father to Charlie/Judd becoming a father to Wyatt

Rules:

Every week there will be a different prompt, and everyone is encouraged to share a fic (or a few!) recommendation that meets the prompt and tag a few fic-reading friends. The game can be played all week, so no pressure to post right away. Please feel free to use the banner above, to make your own, or to not use one at all!

Finally, please use the tag ‘Rewatch Read-Along Week 17’ and at the end of the week @911lonestarrewatch will post the link to the tag for the comprehensive list of fic recs!

Thanks to @guardian-angle22 for the banner!

Here are my recs:

Chapter 2 of The Center of the Maze by @carlos-in-glasses

Obviously I highly recommend the entire fic, but Chapter 2 is the part that deals specifically with what we're focused on this week. A heartbroken Carlos sobbing on the side of the road...is there a sadder image?? 😭

Seven Ways (Back to You) by @welcometololaland

An amazing series made up of 7 fics that deal with TK and Carlos finding their way back together in far more depth than the show could have ever given us!

Half agony, half hope and Coming and going by @goodways

The first is a wonderful Push coda filled with yearning and love and sweetness and making up and MAKING UP 😏, while the second is a truly delightful fic occurring in the aftermath of TK's coma where, as Shannon so aptly puts it in the summary "TK and Carlos boink so hard that TK passes out." I couldn't choose between the two, so I'm reccing both!

all my blood for the sweetness of his laugh by @alrightbuckaroo

Carlos reflecting on what he missed about TK while they were apart and how much he likes TK's laugh. Carlos' joy at making TK laugh is always one of my favorite things!

My Family, More or Less by @lightningboltreader

Carlos coming home to TK and telling him about his eventful night helping Katie get reunited with her parents...with a little help from his father-in-law more or less!

Learning, relearning by @fallout-mars

A really beautiful little fic a few weeks post-coma, with TK and Carlos so in love and so happy to be back together.

Tagging some fic readers who might have recs to share:

@lemonlyman-dotcom @paperstorm @carlos-in-glasses @reyesstrand @strandnreyes

@vineofroses @bonheur-cafe @alrightbuckaroo @herefortarlos @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad

@heartstringsduet @liminalmemories21 @lightningboltreader @fangirl-paba @reyestrandd

@chicgeekgirl89 @firstprince-history-huh @noxsoulmate @ladytessa74 @sznofthesticks

@literateowl @nancygillianmvp @bonheur-cafe and OPEN TAG for anyone else who wants to share some fic recs!

#Fic recs!!

[chicgeekgirl89]

wip wednesday

thanks for the tagging!

@thisbuildinghasfeelings @paperstorm @sznofthesticks

@heartstringsduet @carlos-in-glasses

progress video of this art

next month's first wedding anniversary

tagging

@lightningboltreader @lemonlyman-dotcom @eclectic-sassycoweyes

@vineofroses @theghostofashton @fallout-mars

@herefortarlos @honeybee-taskforce @ladytessa74

@liminalmemories21 @freneticfloetry @chicgeekgirl89

@carlos-tk @carlos-tk @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut

@noxsoulmate @never-blooms @reyesstrand

@rmd-writes @goodways @bonheur-cafe

@alrightbuckaroo @orchidscript @welcometololaland

@strandnreyes

Open Tag

#Just amazed by the work and talent that go into all these beautiful images!

[chicgeekgirl89]

WIP Wednesday

Thank you for the tag, @carlos-in-glasses @heartstringsduet @nancygillianmvp @anewkindofme @sznofthesticks @paperstorm @thisbuildinghasfeelings 💝

This is from the next chapter of my TK and Sophie fic (which for my friends reading it, heads up, the month of March needs to be two chapters, cause otherwise it would be too damn long - I think I'll still post them at the same time though) (this is from the first part still)

2011 -

TK yawned. “Dad, the thing that fell out of my pocket when we were….” He didn’t finish that sentence. “Can I have it back?” It came out so innocently; it made Owen think about when TK was five and asking for another cookie cause he had eaten all his dinner. Which, this thought quelled a lot of things Owen wanted to say, and he softly replied, “No, son. I’m afraid not”. “Why not?” TK whined, still sounding like that little boy with the enormous eyes. “Dad, they’re just mood stabilizers. That’s it. I really think you’re making this into a bigger thing than it is”. Owen pulled the bottle out of his pocket to look at it. “TK, these looks like heavy grade narcotics,” he said. “And this bottle looks like it was prescribed to someone who isn’t you. Which means, you shouldn’t be walking around with these”. TK groaned softly and rested his head on the seat. “Dad—” “And which part am I making into a bigger thing than it is?” Owen asked. “I’m serious. Would it be the part at [redacted], where you waited until my back was turned before you snuck out? Or the fact that that you were planning to sneak out, and had this worked out with [redacted] beforehand?” That got his son’s attention. He clearly wasn’t expecting that. “How do you know about that?” “We saw it on your Facebook,” Owen told him. “That’s how I was able to find you”. “You…” TK shook his head slightly. “You hacked into my private Facebook page? That’s a huge invasion of my privacy, Dad”. “And that is very low on the list of alarming things that have happened in the last few hours,” Owen replied. “And no one was hacking — nor is your page very private, for that matter. You hadn’t logged out of the website on the computer in your mother’s living room”. The look on TK’s face told Owen that it was news to his son that he had done this (or had forgotten to, rather).

No pressure tagging - I tag @liminalmemories21 @bonheur-cafe @lemonlyman-dotcom @honeybee-taskforce

@chaotictarlos @firstprince-history-huh @reyestrandd @eclectic-sassycoweyes

@carlos-tk @herefortarlos @chicgeekgirl89 @literateowl

@welcometololaland @thebumblecee @jesuisici33 @kiwichaeng

@freneticfloetry @goodways @happilylovingchaos @lightningboltreader

@birdclowns @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @kiankiwi @actualalligator

@just-inside-her @inkweedandlizards @lochnesswriter @tarlos4eva

@mikibwrites @alltheprettyplaces @doublel27 @ladytessa74 @fallout-mars

@theghostofashton @vineofroses @sugdenlovesdingle @tailoredshirt

and anyone else who wants to do it - open tag 🫶

#Oooooooh TK #You gotta cover your tracks better than that

[chicgeekgirl89]

Thank you for tagging me @carlos-in-glasses @sznofthesticks @nancygillianmvp @bonheur-cafe and @heartstringsduet!

I started a new project a couple days ago, once again using my comically large hoop that I used to stitch the vows!

This one is going to consist of every single time TK calls Carlos "babe" or "baby." Here's what I have done so far:

Here's a better view of just how comically large this hoop is (it's a 23-inch diameter):

I start in the middle...and I really love the fact that the end of season 3 is actually the MIDDLE. A lot of babe/baby in season 4!

Open tag for anyone who wants to share something they're working on and no pressure tagging:

@lemonlyman-dotcom @ladytessa74 @literateowl @chicgeekgirl89

@herefortarlos @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @vineofroses @carlos-tk

@birdclowns @tellmegoodbye @fallout-mars @lightningboltreader

@whatsintheboxmh @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @alrightbuckaroo @doublel27

@fitzherbertssmolder @liminalmemories21 @inkweedandlizards @freneticfloetry

#Ahhhh all the babies!!! #Tarlos

[chicgeekgirl89]

Good morning! Thank you @carlos-in-glasses @heartstringsduet

@nancygillianmvp and @sznofthesticks for tagging me 💜

I am at work early so we are posting this early. A bit more from the Actors!au. All scenes where TK and Carlos aren't referenced directly are what is playing out in the show they are on.

For reference: Asher -> TK | Phoenix -> Carlos

Asher holds on to the fabric of Phoenix's sleeves with so much force like he's afraid to let go. Come back to me my love, promise me.

Phoenix’s breath catches in his throat as hears the fissues growing in his heart like broken ice reflected in Asher's wavering voice. Unable to be this far from him any longer, he sets his bow down and closes the distance between them with one stride. He places one hand on his cheek, thumb brushing the tears that have dripped down to his chin reverently like they're made of diamonds. He pulls the hood covering half of his face with the other, leaning forward so he can see all of him.

His Asher; the love of his life.

He takes in all of him; his long brown hair in waves like the bark of the old yew trees tied back into a ponytail, his green eyes strong and eternal like the leaves despite the devastation and fear reflected back at him. Staring into his berry red lips, he leans forward to meet him in a kiss.

He can taste salt on his tongue as he presses a hand up against Asher's waist, a small whine escaping his lips as he buries his hand into his hair to feel the strands between his fingers. The kiss goes deeper, more desperate, backlit by the glow of the dying embers in their fireplace, despite it never heating up into something more. They have no time for that when there is a dark cloud looming over the horizon.

As Phoenix pushes their bodies together, desperate fingers pressing into every part of Asher he can touch, he tries his hardest to make all of this feel like an I will see you soon rather than a goodbye.

Promise me, Asher pleads once they part with a gasp like they're coming up for air. His voice wavers as he looks up into Phoenix’s eyes, foreheads still pressed together.

What Phoenix should have said was I will do everything I can to come home to you. But instead, like a fool, he closes his eyes and says,

I promise.

Open tag! And tags under the cut 💜

Tagging: @chicgeekgirl89 @alrightbuckaroo @paperstorm

@strandnreyes @orchidscript @liminalmemories21

@vineofroses @literateowl @sanjuwrites

@lemonlyman-dotcom @welcometololaland @theghostofashton

@ladytessa74 @thisbuildinghasfeelings @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut

@fallout-mars @carlos-tk @lightningboltreader

@noxsoulmate @sugdenlovesdingle And @herefortarlos

#Instead like a fool #😍😍😍 #Love has you making all kinds of promises #This is so cool! #Can’t wait for more!

[chicgeekgirl89]

thanks for the tags @carlos-in-glasses @heartstringsduet @nancygillianmvp @terramous you’re all queued 🧡

He slowly stood up from the flimsy plastic chair and left the room. He took the five flights of stairs to avoid the crowds of people leaving the meeting, when in actuality there were only about six of them. He couldn't face them, even if they were strangers. He walked out to his car and slumped into the driver’s seat and let out a guttural sob.

Everywhere he went, he saw his dad. He saw him at the grocery store. He saw him at the dinner table when he visited his mother. He saw him on the street. He saw him at the farmer’s market. He even saw his blood in the entryway of their house, even though that had to be impossible right? They replaced the floorboards. He was losing it, he thought to himself as the burning tears ran down his cheeks.

He looked down at his hands, which were turning stark white from gripping the steering wheel with immense force, stopping at the reflection of light on his ring. TK. That’s why he’s doing this, and he’s all he wants right now. He should have let him come. He hated being alone right now.

He started the car and made the drive home that felt agonizingly long.

no pressure tagging: @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @reyesstrand @literateowl @chicgeekgirl89 @alidravana

@lemonlyman-dotcom @kiwichaeng @strandnreyes @safeaswrites @zitasempri

@honeybee-taskforce @bonheur-cafe @welcometololaland @alrightbuckaroo @whatsintheboxmh

@herefortarlos @my-little-tilly @fallout-mars @carlos-tk @jeysbvck

@sugdenlovesdingle

@firstprince-history-huh @your-catfish-friend @vineofroses @mikibwrites @paperstorm

@lightningboltreader @ladytessa74 @sanjuwrites @thisbuildinghasfeelings and open tag :)

#Oh god is it heartbreak Wednesday?! #😢 #This is so sad #So raw and real

[chicgeekgirl89]

Starting us off bright and early and wishing everyone a great day! ❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜🩷

Although we do have the sad banner today lads.

From chapter 4 of I Was Thinking About Your Mouth, coming Sunday:

“I think I’m going to skip dinner tonight. I’m not really hungry.” He sounds nasal and faraway and Carlos is standing here, looking at him seriously, but all he wants to do is hold him tight and let him cry into his chest.

“You always say that and then you end up eating at 2 am.”

TK winces with irritation but still politely responds, “I just feel like being alone tonight if that’s okay.” Doesn’t really have the energy to argue.

“No,” Carlos tells him, “It’s not okay. Get up. I mean it.” Risky, using this tone. Sometimes TK is highly amenable to being bossed around. Sometimes Carlos pitches it all wrong.

But TK does get up – softly sulky as he humors Carlos and heaves himself off the bed. He follows Carlos with obvious reluctance, although Carlos is confident he’d have been coaxed anyway by the scent of heating tomato and mozzarella, like always. He knows details about TK that nobody else could ever know because they’d never care enough, except for Owen and Gwyn as his parents. Now one of the people who knows the most about TK is gone forever, and it occurs to Carlos then about the loneliness of it. Every time someone who loves you falls out of the world, they take a part of you with them. They take the facts and the secrets they’ve been privy to, the little details and quirks that they found relevant and charming for reasons of their own. When Carlos told TK he wants all of his pieces, he meant it more than even he realized at the time. He wants not just the addiction and recovery-related aspects of TK’s experiences and emotions – he wants everything that Gwyn took with her when she went. “Send it all back to me and I’ll do it for you,” Carlos prays to her silently, “Send all your love for TK back to me.” 

Open tag and tags below

@nancygillianmvp @safeaswrites @literateowl

@kiwichaeng @fallout-mars @sznofthesticks

@eclectic-sassycoweyes @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad

@carlos-tk @whatsintheboxmh @vineofroses

@three-drink-amy @orchidscript @mikibwrites

@herefortarlos @fitzherbertssmolder

@sugdenlovesdingle @honeybee-taskforce @theghostofashton @freneticfloetry

@lemonlyman-dotcom @chicgeekgirl89 @sanjuwrites @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut

@alrightbuckaroo @liminalmemories21 @heartstringsduet @never-blooms

@ladytessa74 @welcometololaland @rmd-writes @lightningboltreader

@goodways @reyesstrand @paperstorm @bonheur-cafe

@strandnreyes @chaotictarlos @thisbuildinghasfeelings

If you want to share! No pressure ever! ❤️🧡💛💚🩵💙💜🩷

#Oh 😢 #This is so heartbreaking #Carlos trying to figure out what TK needs #That when people we love leave they take all those little things with them #Him asking Gwyn to send it all back #It’s beautiful and sad

[chicgeekgirl89]

I have come to the realization that what I want (need?) from S5 is lazy making out on the couch. I want them sprawled out on the couch, legs tangled together, hands under shirts, slowly moving together - not PG13 anymore, but not R rated either. Just comfortable simmering heat. And then presumably they get interrupted by someone, but I want domestic making out because they have time now, because they're sure of each other, because they know they're going to bed together at the end of the night and waking up together in the morning and they don't have to rush.

#Yes please #This #Tarlos

[chicgeekgirl89]

tidbit tuesday!

Thank you for the tags, @cal-daisies-and-briars @rainbow-nerdss @sznofthesticks @wikiangela @theotherbuckley and @hippolotamus! Wrote a ton (for me) on the couples therapy fic yesterday and less today, but here's a snippet!

“Okay,” Eddie breaks the silence. “Your turn. What was one moment of connection from this week?”

And Eddie’s heart is going to break when the next piece of this conversation happens, because Buck’s face somehow becomes even more gentle, and Eddie can’t help but feel loved more than he can bear, just that one look. 

“It’s actually the same day, when we woke up. You had your freezing feet between my legs and you were snoring and drooling on my chest.”

“I don’t snore,” Eddie interrupts.

Tags below the cut

No pressure tagging for TTT and/or WIP Wednesday: @underwaterninja13 @nancygillianmvp @chicgeekgirl89 @liminalmemories21 @eddiebabygirldiaz @jesuisici33

@lemonlyman-dotcom @honeybee-taskforce @aspecbuddie @aroeddiediaz @jesuiscenseedormir @ladydorian05

@thewolvesof1998 @made-ofmemories @watchyourbuck

@911-on-abc @slightlyobsessedwitheverything @sugdenlovesdingle

@nancygillianmvp @jesse-is-spiralling @giddyupbuck

@steadfastsaturnsrings @alrightbuckaroo @vineofroses

@saybiwithme @elvensorceress @honestlydarkprincess

@eowon @steadfastsaturnsrings @fionaswhvre @kiloskywalker + all of the above :)

#Lolol Buck being all sweet and Eddie being like EXCUSE ME HOLD THE PHONE I DO NOT SNORE 😂

[chicgeekgirl89]

NICE mean 😈 ASK WEEK!!!!

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IF NOT COULD YOU ACCIDENTLY SLIP ME THE PASSWORD TO YOUR DOCS

THANKS

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But if you want the password to hack in early it's--wait, go ahead and grab a pencil....

Okay. Ready? It's 111-11-1111111.

Enjoy! 😜