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carlos-in-glasses · 2 days
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Thank you for the tag @paperstorm @heartstringsduet @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @sugdenlovesdingle @orchidscript @strandnreyes @honeybee-taskforce @sznofthesticks @ladytessa74 - btw it seems notifications are glitchy (for me anyway?) so if anyone else has tagged me I'm so sorry but I haven't seen! 🩷
Chapter 2 of i Was Thinking About Your Mouth is now on Ao3, so this is from Chapter 3, which also forms a little Push coda:
He grunts as his hips spasm into a natural thrust – he’s a big thruster when he comes, more than TK is, and that’s what TK always loved when Carlos was inside him. He said he’d never felt anything like it.
“You look so good when you come, baby,” TK says, the praise filling the small space with its own pleasant atmosphere, like the scent of his shower gel. Carlos smiles bashfully. With Grindr dates before TK arrived in town, Carlos had rubbed himself to full hardness for the purposes of putting a condom on, but he’d never fully jerked off in front of anyone until TK’s encouragement. Although it still felt hugely vulnerable and scandalous, there was a time during their break up when Carlos wished TK could see him masturbate. He wished he was bold enough to sext, the way people do sext with their exes. He once got off to the thought of sending TK a video of him pumping himself, but he never actually did it.
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alrightbuckaroo · 14 days
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what is a promise if not your hand in mine?
When TK can’t suppress his nerves, he has a very easy tell. He holds his hands to his mouth; as if he’s stopping all the words he actually wants to say.
When TK wants to comfort Carlos, he expresses it in the softness of his touch. He’ll place a gentle hand on Carlos’ face, reminding him that he’s here.That he’s still right here.
TK might not wake up, and Carlos can’t even hold his hand. TK might not wake up, and all Carlos wants to do is hold his hand.
Carlos doesn’t know where he went wrong; where they went wrong. What he does know, is that he’ll do anything he can to fix it.
He chooses not leave the hospital until TK wakes up. At some point, he doesn’t think he can leave. All the weight of “what happened” has weighed him down.
At some point, he thinks, maybe it’s best if he leaves. Carlos tells Nancy that he’s holding a vigil for a man who doesn’t he want him in his life.
Nancy doesn’t buy it; she tells Carlos that TK loves him.
Carlos doesn’t buy it; he asks Nancy why she would say that.
Nancy looks at Carlos, confused, and answers, “Because it’s true,”
Nancy tells Carlos that she can’t even say his name around TK because it’s too painful for him to hear. “It’s obvious,” Nancy says, as if it’s obvious. “He loves you.”
With watery eyes, he looks at Nancy and asks, “If he loves me so much,” His voice is tight, an edge to it. “Why did he break my heart?”
Carlos allows himself to be upset, and he tells TK how he really feels. He knows TK can’t hear him, but he thinks it might make him feel better.
It doesn’t, not really.
TK wakes up.
He wakes up and the first thing he does is call Carlos, “Baby.” He reaches out and grabs Carlos’ hand. To remind him, he’s here. He’s still right here.
It’s in that moment, Carlos can feel his broken heart slowly start to mend itself together again.
A week later, Carlos asks TK what he’d like for dinner. TK says red snapper will always sound good.
On the drive to the grocery store, TK asks Carlos what he’d like for dessert. Carlos says cookies will always sound good. TK suggests they make the cookies he always made with his mom growing up.
Carlos is touched; he asks TK, “Are you sure?”
TK shrugs, “You’re sharing your home with me; the least I could do is share a piece of mine with you.”
They grab all the necessary ingredients. Pretzels, chocolate chips, shredded coconut, and candied pecans. They’re standing in the baking aisle when TK asks Carlos if he remembers what the secret ingredient is.
“Toffee?” Carlos asks as TK reaches for a bag of brown sugar.
TK smiles at him, and Carlos loves everything about it. “Love.”
They thank the cashier and head back to their apartment.
Walking through the parking lot, all Carlos can think about is TK’s hand in his. He asks the question he already knows the answer to. He says it out loud; to make it real, to make them real.
“Can I hold your hand?”
“Of course,” TK reaches his hand out, grabbing onto Carlos’ hand without a second thought. “That’s what it’s there for.”
Cross posted this from ao3 as it's not only topical but one of my personal favorites. Hope you enjoyed <3
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sznofthesticks · 2 months
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3x08 coda is here!
she's short but i love her (unlike this banner. but here we are.)
i miss you in the mornings when i see the sun
mature, 822 words, 1/1
thank you to @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut for the sensitivity read :)
A look at TK's internal monologue and how he copes with receiving news of his mother's death. - A 3x08 coda.
He didn’t know what to think. His mom. Dead. And he can’t even blame anyone. It was an accident. It wasn’t a disease. It wasn’t anyone’s fault. The guy even called 911. And stayed with her. Most people in New York wouldn’t even stop. He wanted someone or something to blame. His mom was his rock. No matter what, she was there. She saved his life more times than he could count. And she was just gone.
Why did she even go back to New York? She should have been here, in Austin. If she stayed this never would have happened, TK kept thinking.
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fitzherbertssmolder · 1 month
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One of my favourite tropes is (childhood) friends to lovers and I can't stop thinking about all the Tarlos possibilities!!!!
Like TK and Carlos grow up on the ranch playing together, looking after the animals, mini Carlos carrying a mini TK back to the house when he gets grumpy about the heat. Years later he does the same thing but now because he just wants to hold his boyfriend.
Or they are best friends, literally soul mates and everyone knows it, and one day TK wakes up and has that oh moment. That Carlos is my best friend moment. That I want to be next to him forever moment. Cue the pining, the I told you so's and lots and lots of giggles when they finally kiss for the first time.
Or imagine the boys being in their 30's and deciding to be each others safety husbands! But oh no! They fall in love! They'll just have to get married sooner 🥺
I will be thinking about this for the rest of the day, thank you.
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carlos-tk · 5 months
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each day passing in a blur 😳 how is it wip wednesday thursday already
thanks for the tags @whatsintheboxmh @louis-ii-reyes-strand @heartstringsduet @thisbuildinghasfeelings 💗
more from Buttercup fic which is still chugging along
“You wouldn’t,” TK gasps, returning to pester Carlos, settling in the barstool and kicking his feet against the cabinet.
“Try me dude.”
“Ugh,” TK grimaces.
“If you keep it up with the dude I’m never going to have sex with you again,” he threatens.
Carlos laughs so loud that he even manages to garner Buttercups attention away from his favourite firetruck shaped chew toy.
“Like that would ever happen, you’re the one who’s insatiable not me,” he comments and TK feigns offence, rolling his eyes and wagging his tongue petulantly at him.
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noxsoulmate · 8 months
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💞 Through Thin Walls 💞
🏘 A Tarlos Neighbor AU 🏘
Ship: Tarlos | Fandom: 911 Lone Star Author: noxsoulmate | Podfic by: Juulna | Artist: kinkajou Read and listen on ao3 | View the art on ao3
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Chapters: 2/2 | Complete Word Count: 18197 | Rating: Explicit | Warnings/Tags: alternate universe - neighbors, first meetings, 5+1 things, podfic, podfic & podficced works, podfic length: 2-2.5 hours, dorks in love, two person love triangle, falling in love, getting to know each other, getting together, idiots in love, love at first sight, kinda, cliche firefighter rescue, fluff, fluff and smut
Podfic created by the amazing @juuls
Art made by the wonderful @a-kinkajou
Created for the @pod-together event
Based on a prompt by the lovely @actuallysara
Summary:
“Hey, so please don’t freak out–” In the next moment, Carlos could hear a thud, followed by a curse, and he was pretty sure the guy had just hit his head somehow. Carlos winced in sympathy. “Sorry! Sorry, it’s just your neighbor here.” “Dude,” came the reply, the voice sounding rough, probably from all the crying. “Way to give a person a heart attack. Also, creepy much?” “My apologies. The walls here are basically paper with some paint slapped on. So uhm… noises are somewhat muffled but… not really, I guess.”
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3 times Carlos only heard his neighbor’s voice, 2 times TK lusted over a certain officer, +1 time it all melted together.
OR: A Tarlos Neighbor AU
🏘 Read and/or listen on ao3 🏘
💞 and please leave lots of love on the wonderful art on ao3 💞
I cannot thank my team enough 🥰 @juuls, @a-kinkajou, this was such a wonderful experience!! thank you so much for putting up with me, tolerating my rambles and my writer's block, agreeing to switch fics when I panicked, and always cheering me on - and of course for the AMAZING podfic and art respectively that you two created for this fic. I truly hope this will only be the first of many projects we will work on together 😘
Sneak peek and more art under the cut:
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When the first sniffles came through the wall, Carlos was startled, turning in his bed where he was cocooned in his blankets, book in hand, and in the process of winding down. It was his first night home after a week straight of night shifts and it was his goal to quickly get back into a normal sleep rhythm, even though he wasn’t remotely tired. 
The sniffling sound that very clearly came from the room adjacent to his didn’t help in that endeavor, setting all his senses on high alert right away.
As far as he knew, the apartment next to his had been empty for the last few months. Someone must’ve moved in during the week – which was entirely possible, seeing how Carlos hardly had any free minutes between his shifts, helping on the ranch for two days, and covering some extra shifts so Mitchell could visit her sick mom.
What little time he’d spent in his apartment, Carlos had been asleep. So yes, a new neighbor moving in without him noticing was actually quite possible. 
That didn’t explain the sniffles though which by now had turned into sobs that hardly sounded muffled. And why would they? His neighbor probably didn’t realize just how thin these walls were. Carlos certainly hadn’t suspected it when he first moved in – but quickly found out the hard way. His neighbor until a few months ago certainly had a thing for loud women… 
Contemplating what to do, Carlos tried to focus back on his book. It wasn’t his business why his new neighbor was sobbing so loudly. Or bawling his eyes out by the sound of it. Damn… 
Putting the book back down, Carlos closed his eyes for a moment. Two parts of himself were at war right now. The polite side, reminding him that it was not his place, that it would probably be embarrassing for the man to find out that Carlos could hear him; that it wasn’t nice to snoop in other people’s privacy. And then there was his protector side, wanting to make sure the man was okay. It didn’t sound like he was in direct danger or crying because he had hurt himself. But the tears still sounded so full of pain.
In the end, it was his compassionate side that won out, and putting the book aside he turned further in bed and moved closer to the wall. Clearing his throat, he spoke just above his normal volume.
“Hey, so please don’t freak out–”
💞🏘 Continue on ao3 🏘💞
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rosedavid · 8 months
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shine some light on my day
“We need to get up.”
“No.” TK twists his hand in Carlos’ sleep shirt. “Just wanna kiss you.”
Carlos tries again. “We have work.”
“So?”
...
TK and Carlos spend the morning getting ready together.
Tarlos | 9-1-1: Lone Star | 3K words
Tag list under cut
@wandering-night19 @danieljradcliffe @thisbuildinghasfeelings @illbeyourreasonwhy​ @jddryder​@goodiecornbread​
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taralaurel · 11 months
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(Art by the wonderful @chaotictarlos)
Title: just coffee
Relationship: Carlos Reyes/TK Strand
Rating: T for themes
Word Count: 4.9k
Summary:
TK Strand just wanted coffee. Carlos Reyes just wanted to catch the suspect fleeing the scene, with a gun.
"I'm not sure I should be letting you do this."
"It's the same thing EMS is going to do."
"Then we should wait for them."
"I am them," TK rolls his eyes, "sort of. Literally, my shift starts in," he rolls his wrist to check his watch, "well, would you look at that. My shift started five minutes ago. So technically I'm on the clock."
"Technically, you're a victim, and a witness."
"I'm also a Saggitarius but I'm not complaining."
@tarlosweddingcelebration Week 1 Prompt #2: alternate first meeting | disastrous first meeting
@tarlosweddingcelebration Week 1 Prompt #3: "You saved my life...I feel like I owe you."
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carlos-in-glasses · 5 months
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Where All This Love Comes From
I'm so excited to share what has been known as Flashback Fic! 107k words, with all 14 chapters here on Ao3, rated E.
Six months after Gabriel Reyes’ death, TK grows concerned about Carlos’ drinking and brings him to a meeting at the Y. Afterwards, over omelets at the diner, the husbands open up to each other. TK reflects on meeting Carlos after years of addiction and self-destruction, while Carlos has continued to seek closure by uncovering two unknowns: The identity of his father’s killer, and how his father truly felt about Carlos as his son.
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Carlos puts his arms around him from behind and holds him still, kissing his neck. TK tries to twist in Carlos’ grip, but he won’t let him. He starts walking him towards the bedroom. “I’m desperate for you,” TK says, his blood hot, cheeks red, eyes pricking with tears. “I know.” “Make me forget everything.” “I will.” “I only want to think about you.” “You will.” Carlos stops for a breath. He smells TK – his clean hair, his evanesced cologne, his natural man scent, his salty tears that have imbued his skin, the sweat of stress. Sad, but still beautiful to Carlos. TK, delicious. “I never thought I’d have you. I never thought–” he can’t speak anymore.
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Chapter 1: A Trail to Follow
In 2023, TK discovers something that triggers memories of heroin withdrawal seven years before – and Carlos makes amends with Gutiérrez after accusing him of his father’s murder.
Chapter 2: A Very Nice Sweater for the 'Y'
TK takes Carlos to the N.A. meeting – but when things don’t go as hoped, he instigates another method to get Carlos talking.  
Chapter 3: Snowballing
A messy situation in 2010 causes TK as a high school junior to lash out. In 2023, Carlos realizes it's time to tell TK about one more secret. 
Chapter 4: Original Sin
In 2013, Carlos accidentally destroys Gabriel’s oldest friendship. Nine years later, he attempts to make peace after he and TK get engaged.
Chapter 5: Between Two Bridges
In 2022, a grieving and struggling TK is compelled to talk to Owen about his 2020 overdose, which leads him to remember when his addiction nearly killed him years before. In 2023, TK asks Carlos about his history with alcohol. (Note: Chapter features TK using and gets fairly graphic)
Chapter 6: One Tequila, Two Tequila, Three Tequila, Floor
TK and Carlos compare notes on when they first came out – with Carlos spiraling in 2011 after an unexpected outburst, while TK in 2008 is embraced (and embarrassed) by his parents. In 2021, both handle the raw days of their breakup differently too.
Chapter 7: A Boy's Best Friend
In 2009, Gabriel attempts to connect with his increasingly distant and unhappy teenage son. In 2013, the fallout of Carlos leaving Iris has begun, and he knows his relationship with his parents will never be the same. In 2023, TK tries to talk to Gabriel about the bombshell revelation that Carlos doesn’t want kids.
Chapter 8: Your Heart, As If It Was My Very Own
In 2011, TK is left bewildered after he loses his virginity. Years later, with Carlos, TK's mind (among other things) is blown in a whole new way. In 2022, TK has an important conversation with a certain visitor when he wakes from his coma.
Chapter 9: Coffee with Gutiérrez
In September 2023, Carlos seeks an important but painful truth from Gutiérrez, and finds an unexpected ally within the 126. Two months later in Blue Moon Diner, TK gets ready to tell Carlos more about his past in New York.
Chapter 10: The Day Begins Like Any Other
In 2016, after TK experiences an assault and sees an old friend again under devastating circumstances, he makes a life-altering decision when his dealer suggests he try something new. In 2009, TK is attacked at school. (Note: Please heed the tags and the chapter note. Reader discretion advised. Look after your hearts).
Chapter 11: Lonely as a Sparrow in the Rain
When Carlos confesses to TK about where he went with Judd back in September – and why – TK has to tell Carlos something he won't want to hear. In 2014, a rift develops when Carlos shows off his new Camaro to his parents.
Chapter 12: Happy For You, Son
Before moving to Austin, TK falls out with his parents over his relationship with Alex. In December 2020, it's a different story as Carlos hosts Owen and Gwyn for TK's birthday meal. In 2012, Carlos has some unexpected news for his own parents, but Michelle tries to intervene. When TK and Carlos get engaged a decade later, Gabriel has something to say about it.
Chapter 13: The Risk of Love
In May 2023, Owen and TK save a spiraling Carlos from making the biggest mistake of his life when he thinks he’s found his father’s killer. In 2020, TK and Carlos become boyfriends beneath a sky full of aurora borealis.
Chapter 14: A Night Worth Celebrating
On a rainy night in 2020, TK and Carlos meet for the first time. In 2023, weeks after their big talk at Blue Moon, TK celebrates his thirtieth birthday with his husband, their family and their friends by his side – and Carlos is a little bit better at sharing his secrets.
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alrightbuckaroo · 2 months
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tender eyes that shine
1/1 | Rating: M | 16.1k | A Carlos Reyes character study in which Carlos learns to love himself a little more, even the soft parts. | All the thanks in the world to @bonheur-cafe for beta reading this one <3
Carlos is eight years old.
His favorite food is pizza flavored Kraft macaroni and cheese, his favorite movie is Spirit: Stallion of the Cimarron , his best friend is a stuffed koala named Kique, and at this very moment, he’s heartbroken over the passing of his abuela.
“No llores, nieto,” Carlos’ abuelo tells him during the wake of her funeral. Gray clouds are scattered across the sky and coating the somber event in an even more somber tone.
His abuelo crouches down, his joints cracking and popping as he stoops to Carlos’ eye level. He raises a calloused thumb and wipes away the tears that are still falling from Carlos’ wide brown eyes.
“Men like us,” His abuelo continues, his words casting a wide net. ‘Men like us’ is synonymous with anyone that looks like Carlos, has his skin tone, or shares his namesake. “We don’t let the world pity us, we can’t let them see us as soft.”
Carlos nods, wiping away any new tears that are starting to fall. The right sleeve of his charcoal gray suit now comes away colored a staunch black where Carlos’ tears have dampened it.
For some reason, the way his abuelo says ‘soft’ ricochets off of Carlos, as if it were stone and Carlos is a thin sheet of glass nestled into a window pane. It’s left a dent, an imprint, an impression, but hasn’t done enough damage to cause a crack.
Carlos’ bloodshot eyes shine with hesitation as he asks, voice small and insecure, “Reyes men don’t cry?
“Reyes men don’t cry,” His abuelo confirms.
continued on ao3.
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sznofthesticks · 2 months
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rating: T words: 1.6K pairing: tarlos
written for @paperstorm's valentine's prompt list: #20 - Song Fic: inspired by your favorite cheesy love song
i think of cheesy love songs, i think of paper rings - taylor swift, so that's my inspiration here.
TK is stressed about wedding planning and Carlos reassures him <3
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i want to add, i've been really distancing myself from swiftieism in light of recent events. but i still love this story so i posted it anyways and will be keeping it up.
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sanjuwrites · 9 months
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you would turn into my best life
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a series of soulmate AUs, in which your soulmate’s first words are inked onto your forearm.
graphic by the incredible @chaotictarlos
checkmate, i never lose - president’s son/secret service
The story of TK Strand, the president’s son who’s fresh off a brutal breakup with who he once thought was the love of his life and Carlos Reyes, his new Secret Service agent that TK just can’t quite seem to understand. coming 7/28 posted!
tagging some friends that might be interested: @chaotictarlos, @alrightbuckaroo, @detective-giggles, @taralaurel, @otter-love-asl, @mikibwrites, @theghostofashton and @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut
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carlos-tk · 5 months
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Gonna kick us off this week 💗
Todays WIP Wednesday is something new that I’m not even sure what it is yet, but I wrote a whole lot of words for so here’s a little bit of it ✍🏼
“...and you probably think I’m insane, spilling my guts like this when I’ve ignored you for the better part of the last six weeks,” he says. “But you’re you, so sweet and genuine that I’m not sure you could ever think that about anyone, not even me.”
Carlos can’t let this continue, can’t watch a second longer. As TK pours his heart out whilst he just stands there, a little disoriented.
His unprepared speech presented like an opportunity for Carlos to push him away, supplying him with all the reasons it won’t work.
He knows he has to be bold, has to hold on before TK runs again. “TK-” he pauses to formulate even a smidge of the depths of his feelings for him, searching for a way to communicate it.
“TK,” he repeats, lets his name sit heavy on his tongue, “You weren’t a head-case then, and you’re not one now either.” TK spares him a small smile.
“And I think you were right, you know, to push me away,” he says truthfully. “I think we were both trying to make a complicated thing work, you certainly deserved better, and so did I.”
no pressure tags below the cut 💗
@welcometololaland @rmd-writes @celeritas2997 @inkweedandlizards @whatsintheboxmh @reyescarlos @reyestrandd @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @carlos-in-glasses @basilsunrise @reyesstrand @three-drink-amy @thisbuildinghasfeelings @heartstringsduet @inflarescent @orchidscript @alrightbuckaroo @strandnreyes @sunshinestrand @never-blooms @theghostofashton @noxsoulmate @bonheur-cafe @firstprince-history-huh @birdclowns @freneticfloetry @louis-ii-reyes-strand @herefortarlos @chaotictarlos @lightningboltreader @lemonlyman-dotcom @liminalmemories21 @ladytessa74 @chicgeekgirl89 and YOU 💗
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Fuck It Friday
Thank you for the tag, @jesuisici33 💝
This is from a very silly Tarlos fic I'm cooking up-
"TK!" Carlos called, charging around the loft. "TK, get out here now!"
"Coming, babe," TK called, stepping out of the bedroom. "Whoa. What's going on?" His husband's nostrils were flaring like a bull that didn't want to be taken by the horns.
"Are you okay?" TK asked, worried.
Carlos took a deep breath. "I'm fine. Just surprised. Do you know who's at our front door?"
TK looked behind him at the closed door and then turned back around. Carlos could see the wheels turning in his head. "Wait, is it the twenty-first?"
"Yes," Carlos said, not sure what that had to do with anything. "But what-"
"Then it's Sebastian from New Braunfels!" TK exclaimed excitedly, bouncing over to their hall closet. "I knew he could find the place! He said he finds driving in downtown Austin scary, but I told him I knew he could do it".
Not for the first time this morning, Carlos wondered just what in hell was happening. "TK". He walked over where his husband was rummaging through the closet.
"Ty, baby..." he turned his husband so they were facing each other. "Who is Sebastian? I've never heard you mention him. I didn't even know you knew where New Braunfels was".
"Oh, I didn't," TK said with his lopsided grin. "I looked it up after Sebastian said that Austin was too far, and asked if there was somewhere closer. But New Braunfels is only like fifty miles from here, and coming here seemed like the best option-"
"TK". Carlos put his hand over his husband's mouth. "Sweetheart. I need you to back this up for me. When I take my hand off your mouth, I need you to tell me how you know the person who is at our door asking for you right now". He took his hand off TK's face.
"I'm sorry, babe," TK said, an all-too-familiar mischievous look in his eyes. "I wasn't trying to get you worked up. But Sebastian's totally cool. I met him on Facebook Marketplace. He's here because he bought the skis from me".
Carlos's eyes all but popped out of his head. "You... you met him on Facebook Marketplace?"
"Yeah". TK nodded proudly. "Just doing what you told me".
The hits just kept on coming. "I told you to put our address on the open internet and to invite complete strangers over?" Carlos asked, mystified. "Cause... you know, I think I'd remember that".
No pressure tagging - (tagging people I think would enjoy Carlos against his sworn enemy- the internet lol) - @sznofthesticks @dreamingofmickeywaffles @anewkindofme @snowviolettwhite @reyestrandd @firstprince-history-huh @inkweedandlizards @carlos-in-glasses @lemonlyman-dotcom @paperstorm @birdclowns @heartstringsduet @herefortarlos @liminalmemories21 @thebumblecee @welcometololaland @eclectic-sassycoweyes @thisbuildinghasfeelings @tailoredshirt @actualalligator @lochnesswriter @kiloskywalker and anyone else who wants to do it- open tag 🫶
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tarlosweeklyprompts · 9 months
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Week: July 9 - July 15
Prompt #1: Write a fic based in season 5 of Tarlos being husbands.
Prompt #2: Write a fic based on this video happening to Carlos:
Source: https://www.instagram.com/reel/CqwddI5AUOQ/?utm_source=ig_web_copy_link thank you @jcams88 for the video 😂
Accepted works: fic's, moldboards, fanart, gifs
All works need to be new works.
All works need to be Tarlos centric
All works need to be properly tagged. - Additionally Please no content that contains incest or glorification of topics such as sexual assault / rape / suicide etc. (This topics may be written about seeing as Tarlos are first responders but please refrain from glorifying these acts.)
All work needs to be posted by Saturday at 5 p.m. EST. Masterlist will be posted on Mondays
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rosedavid · 10 months
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your love is all you owe me
Carlos exhales and leans forward until their foreheads rest together. Their noses brush every so often. TK’s eyes are big and bright with a fondness that seeps into Carlos’s very soul. The whole world zooms in; everything else falls away until nothing exists except the two of them.
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4 times Carlos dances on his wedding day (+1 time he dances before)
Carlos/TK | Rated T | 6K words
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