you wouldn't last an hour in the nancymateo mug sharing where they raised me

just noticed that i censored the word fuck in my seven sentance sunday. why did i do that.

seven sentence sunday

i have no idea how many sentences this actually is. oh well. thank you to @alrightbuckaroo @sznofthesticks @strandnreyes @carlos-in-glasses @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut and @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad for tagging me!

Carlos looks down at the gun, sweaty between his hands. He almost forgot he was holding it. It’s getting hard to think in here; thoughts form slowly and most fade to black before they’re fully formed. It’s possible that he’s making everything worse. Still, Carlos feels surprisingly calm, although it could just be that the heat has him lightheaded. He’s still picturing his would-be morning with TK. Playing hooky in their big, sweaty bed, in their big, beautiful loft where the A/C is still just as useless as it is here. No air, no matter where he goes. “I’ll drop it if you will,” he says, only halfway joking. “Ha. Not happening, man.” “Maybe you could just put him down, then.” TK is slumped in Dennis’s arms, his eyes half-lidded as though he’s about to doze off, sticky and f*cked-out in an alternate universe where Carlos is petting his bedroom hair. “He’s innocent in all this. And you know how it is. I have to make sure nothing happens to him.”

i haven't edited this so if you see any errors NO YOU DON'T!!! tagging @reyesstrand and @tailoredshirt <33

Thanks to @heartstringsduet for the tag! Please enjoy a smutty moment from an upcoming smutty anniversary fic haha.

“Yes, sir,” TK breathes. At the playful arch of Carlos’s brow, TK swallows hard. Pinned beneath the weight of himself, his c*ck begins to leak. “Yes, sir — I want your c*ck in my mouth. I wanna give you the best fucking bl*wjob of your life. I wanna suck you til you’re shaking, I want you to hold me in place and fuck my throat and make me choke til I’m seeing stars. I wanna blow you so well I know you’re gonna think about it all day at work.”

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have some sentences from my latest fic i posted? i apologize for being annoying but i really really love this one :) (also check out this gorgeous art to go along with it by @whatsintheboxmh here 🧡)

“Hi, sweetheart, how was your day?” Carlos kissed his husband’s cheek.

TK shrugged, “It was all right. I’m just tired.”

“Are you hungry? Do you want dinner?” Carlos asked.

“Eh, not yet. I just want to relax with you.” TK placed a hand on each of Carlos’s cheeks and brought him in for a kiss. “I missed you.” TK smiled, sleepily.

“You saw me this morning, but I missed you too.” Carlos took TK's hand and intertwined their fingers and led him to the couch. Carlos laid down first and TK crawled on top of him, laid his head on Carlos’s bare chest, and nuzzled in, and shortly faded into slumber.

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I Was Thinking About Your Mouth

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Whole fic written, 30k, 5 chapters, rated E. Updating Sundays.

In the early hours of a mellow May night, TK Strand wakes Carlos Reyes and proposes to him. A baffled Carlos initially starts to talk TK down – as if assuming he might not mean it. This is the story of why.

Or, 4 times TK accidentally proposed because Carlos is spectacular with his mouth, +1 time he genuinely proposed because Carlos is spectacular with his heart.

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He’s smug when he enters him. He gets to be. No finger-stretch is quite enough for Carlos’ thickness, and TK grits his teeth at the exquisite burn – so familiar, yet always a shock. Carlos catches TK’s mouth with his as he opens wide, his head tipping back. Carlos licks at TK’s lips, his tongue, his teeth. He loves the way he can make TK’s mouth open with words or make it open with silence. He can make TK’s mouth open like he can’t open it wide enough to get all the air he needs, or to let out the moan trapped around his heart. He loves TK’s mouth so much, he just has to kiss it, even if TK’s mind has bent sideways and he doesn’t have the wherewithal to kiss him back right now. On his desk at work, Carlos keeps a picture of TK grinning beautifully. It’s his favourite thing. That smile, that mouth. He thinks about it all the time.

Chapter 1: What Are you Thinking? - It’s fall 2020, TK Strand and Carlos Reyes are now boyfriends officially. And TK is maybe a little bit too excited about it.

Chapter 2: It's Our Dining Room Now, TK - In 2021, TK is very happy with his new roomie. A confused Carlos finds the people he can turn to. Or maybe they find him.

Chapter 3: Kiss Your Head - Valentine’s Day 2022. TK is recovering from a coma and he and Carlos are finding their way back together after their four-month split. When Carlos drops into the hospital for a visit, certain words are exchanged.

Chapter 4: I'm Not a Very Good Talker - April 2022. Carlos is jealous that TK is spending so much time with his sponsor. However, there is something Carlos can do for TK that nobody else can, even if it causes TK to say something he shouldn’t.

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Thank you fabulous @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut for the beta and @lemonlyman-dotcom for being my emotional support American.

i need to smoke with him

Am I in the minority of people who like Owen from 9-1-1: Lone Star?

My top 3 favourite characters are:

TK

Carlos

Owen

Do most people not like Owen? I think he is a father who tries his best and loves his son very much. I know not many people agree with me on this. But it's what I think.

“the iris storyline is so lazy and just shoehorned in for drama” <- guy who doesn’t know about i’ve been meaning to tell you i think your house is haunted your dad is always mad and that must be why and i think you should come live with me and we could be pirates then you won’t have to cry or hide in the closet

imagine getting to the bisexual try-hard who only wants to be loved contest and this is your competition 😭

9-1-1: LONE STAR | 3.09 “The Bird”

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why is it sooo sexy when judd chops that guys arm off…

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