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carmenberzattosgf · 3 days

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Hear me out; after dating Carmen for a year you get a tattoo. It’s a decent sized Teddy Bear dressed up like a chef with his initials, C A B, on the Apron and an either the sun and the moon or a star. And he has no idea until one day you are at the restaurant and helping Marcus pipe doughnuts. Your sleeves rolled up and there it is. A teddy bear tattoo. Because to you, while Carmen is rough and tough and can be rude, when he’s with you, he’s so soft and caring. Cuddling you a lot, like a Teddy Bear. So your nickname for him is “Teddy” and when you get home? Best believe he’s going to make you cry from the pleasure as he’s kissing this tattoo-

Oh I adore this ask!

You didn’t think too much about the tattoo. You love Carmen more than anything, a tattoo is no big deal to you. Besides, Carmy has so many random tattoos himself, you decided it was time to get one.

When all is said and done, you get the tattoo on the front of your upper arm, centered in the middle. It’s winter, so you’ve only been in long sleeves for the past couple of days since you got it. In all honesty you’ve practically forgotten about it yourself.

When Marcus calls you over to help him pipe donuts, you roll up your sleeve without even thinking. He draws attention to it first. “That a new tattoo?”

“Oh! Yeah it is! Got it a few days ago.”

“Is it…” he leans in a bit closer to get a better look. It’s then he sees the initials on the apron the teddy bear is wearing. “Oh my god. Is that suppose to be Carmy in teddy bear form?”

You can’t help but laugh at Marcus’ description. “You caught onto that one quick!”

Suddenly you see Carmen walking towards the two of you. “What’s going on over here chefs? How are these donuts coming?”

“They’re coming along chef,” Marcus replies. “Did you see her new tattoo?”

“What new tattoo?” Carmen’s eyebrows raise as he looks at you. Then his eyes trail downwards to where your sleeve is rolled up on your arm. “Oh.”

“I-uh I got it a few days ago. Do you… like it?” Out of the corner of your eye you see Marcus conveniently walk away to another part of the kitchen, leaving you and Carmen alone. Blush spreads over his cheeks as he traces the “C.A.B” with the tip of his finger.

“Did you— did you get this for me?” There’s an awestruck look in his eyes that you can’t quite explain. The answer to his question is obvious, but he needs to hear you say it.

“You’re my Carmy Bear. I wanted to get something to show it.”

That night Carmy shows you just how much the tattoo means to him. He’s already made you cum twice, once with his fingers and once with his tongue, by the time he finally enters you. Your brain is so fuzzy you can barely speak. All you can do is dig your nails into his back as he pounds into you, chasing his own pleasure.

His lips aren’t on your neck, no. Carmy’s mouthing at the tattoo on your arm, moaning into your skin. “L-love you. Love you so fucking much.” He’s practically drooling on your arm, but you don’t care. His hips lose their precision, and he spills deep into you after a few more thrusts, still kissing your tattoo.

He walks into the restaurant about a week later with a brand new tattoo on his arm. It’s a heart with your first two initials inside of it.

“Carmen is that what I think it is?”

“Of course it is, sweetheart. I couldn’t let you be the only one to get a couples tattoo.” His smile is wide, like he can’t contain his joy. “I only got the first two initials because I’m hoping the last one will change soon”

#carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto #carmy berzatto x reader #the bear #the bear fanfiction #carmen berzatto smut #carmy berzatto smut #carmy bear #carmy berzatto

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mayfieldss · 2 days

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So I've decided to make a point. I know hundreds of writers on here have been trying to bring this to the attention of audiences, but it doesn't seem to be getting through. So I'm gonna try. These are the likes, comments, and reblog ratios on some of my fics.

I don't get as many notes as some authors do on here for most of my work, but you can see how out of 447 people that it's underwhelming to receive no comments.

Even on my more popular fanfictions, the comments and reblogs don't even compare to the amount of likes on a post.

And here is a fact that might startle some of you;

Likes mean nothing. They mean nothing on any social media app, and at the end of the day, they mean even less here. Writers want kudos, comments, ideas, and constructive criticism. Writers want your thoughts on the work you just read. Even if it's just a simple red heart emoji or a keyboard smash, that tells us so much and gives us inspiration to write similar content for you and others to enjoy. Reblogs are even more important than comments and most definitely likes. Reblogs allow our work to reach different sides and circles of tumblr. If it's on your mutuals dash because you reblogged it, then more people will see it, read it, and hopefully enjoy it. Reblogs matter, because writers are pouring their heart, soul, pussys, and dicks into these fics and are brave enough to post them. For free. You get to read these fics for free. And the least you can do is drop a comment.

Reblog a fic to your blog if you loved it. Even better, Reblog with tags or write your comments with the reblog. We see all of it, and it makes our day. Please, you're wondering why writers for your favorite fandoms are dwindling here. It's because there is no support. If you support your favorite writers, artists, gifmakers, etcetera, then we might just stick around and continue making free content for you all.

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jo4n1e · 2 days

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so lowkey i cant stop thinking about being carmy's controversially young gf. like, it's so bad i just cant even stop thinking about him my brain is rotting because of him :(

anyways, here's a lazy day in bed with u two just getting to know each other

"so you're in college right now?"

"yeah, but i'm not too far from finishing my degree, then maybe my masters."

"geez, you're young. can't believe you're barely out of your teens."

"i'm plenty out of my teens thank you very much!" you shoved a pillow near his face after that comment. being with him just made sense to you now. both of you were comfortable with each other and just talking, or even not talking. just being near him made you feel better. even though people close to both of you commented on your age difference. ("doesn't seem a little weird having htat much of an age gap?" said richie. "you two barley have anything in common, he's so much older than you!" from your parents.) but it didn't bother either of you. you were both consenting adults who liked each other, what's the harm in that?

#carmy #carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto #carmy berzatto #carmy berzatto x reader #the bear

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xblackreader · 1 day

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• Sydney and Carmy’s play-fight.

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It started with Sydney trying to force him to admit he’s a celebrity in the culinary world at the very least.

“No, I’m fucking not, I go shopping without being approached. I walk down the street, I don’t sign autographs.”

She groans and her eyes roll back into her head, “Oh my god, I literally never named those examples! You’re a celebrity! You were on fucking Top Chef!”

He hides his blush at this flattery with a hand over his lips, “Oh my god— Syd, whatever.” He gets up to go refill their chip bowl, a random dish he found under the sink to put the snacks she brought. Very grown up.

“Literally just admit it!” She laughing and he’s holding back a smile, he thought she’d jump up to chase him but her hands wrap around his palm instead and it sends goosebumps under his forearm hairs.

“Syd, let go,” he laughs, tugging her across the floor, “I gotta get the fucking chips!”

“You’re just avoiding the question!”

“It’s my apartment, I can do that if I want.”

she plants her feet into the carpet and he topples over at the tension, landing roughly on the couch with an oomph! before he can get his bearings she has a leg on his stomach, shoving a pillow into his face,

“You broke- ah my heart, Carmen.” She imitates in her best Pacino impression and he snorts because he laughs at every joke she tells. He wishes he could be offended at the exaggerated Italian accent.

His head turns to the side as she attempts to smother him with the cushion, “G- get—! Get off of— that’s it!” Her laughter turns into a shriek when he tugs the pillow from her and grabs her wrist, twirling it so she lands on her butt. Rolling off the sofa, and on top of her he narrowly avoids her socked feet on his chest and her laughter is so contagious he actually wheezes.

“Uncle.”

“W- what?”

“Say uncle syd.”

“Admit you’re a celebrity!”

He lands a soft poke to her neck testing the waters and when she curls in on her shoulders he knows he’s won. Another poke to her stomach and side before she catches on to his plan, her eyes widening like a baby dear, the way only hers did.

“Fuck! You’ve discovered my only weakness!”

“Your blaring praise kink?” He pauses to say, avoiding a kick toward his crotch, thank god.

“Not too much.” Her hands are gathered to tickle him back only to realize he isn’t ticklish, she looks like a soldier with no ammo on the front lines at this revelation and he borrows her snort.

His pokes become full on tickle, simultaneously avoiding her long super model legs and the hands that are pounding rather ridiculously at his biceps, she’s nearly crying.

“This could all end with you saying Uncle!”

“Never! Trust y- you will be dealt with!”

Her leg wraps around his hip and he catches it with one hand. Seeing this distraction as an opening she reaches for his neck, but he grabs both arms and forces them to the ground.

The laughter stops.

Bloods pumping to all the wrong parts and he knows she can feel it.

He freezes unable to release her wrists or honestly, breathe. Fuck, he’s ruined it. He ruined this. The easy back and forth that he had managed to reassemble after being a complete fuck up for a full year is ruined.

“Syd—“

“Admit it.”

His eyes search her face only to find her fingers wiggling where he’s holding her wrists, lips parted and a coy smile building with passing seconds. “Admit you’re a celebrity.”

For a moment he doesn’t respond and she fears she mistook his body’s reaction to his wants—

“Say fucking Uncle.”

Parallel chests heaving. One solid and one slight.

She searches his face to find the ring of blue in his eyes nearly gone, his eyes flickered down and he licked his lips.

“Make me.”

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reblog, like comment and follow </3

#sydcarmy #syd x carmy #carmy x sydney #sydney adamu #carmy berzatto #carmen berzatto #the bear #the bear tv #Drabble #fanfiction

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thebearer · 11 hours

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Can you imagine reader doing the “do you know a mike wazowski, he said he knows you and his best friend sully from school?” Trend from TikTok On carmen, Richie, fak and uncle jimmy. And they are all stood around thinking where they would know this person from and discussing it for like an hour and then they bring Tina into it 🤣, and then they get annoyed that the person would even think about approaching you and asking you any thing like that 😂🤣.

Also literally obsessed with your writings 💕❤️

committed to the bit, truly, you get sydney to call the phone and you answer it. pretend to have a whole conversation, then come out.

"that was weird."

carmen's head snaps towards you. "what? what was weird?"

"the guy on the phone." you try to keep your face still, knowing your phone is propped in the window. "he called and said he wanted a reservation, i told him we were pretty booked and he could check online, and he said he knew you guys. that he was family."

"family?" carmen's brows crease.

"who's family?" richie comes in, buttoning his suit.

"the guy on the phone."

"what's his name?"

"wazowski?" you furrow your brows. "i think i'm saying it right. wazowski? mike?"

"mike wazowski?" richie repeated, you nodded. he and carmen look at each other.

"i dunno him-"

"-no, is he- fuck." richie pinches the bridge of his nose. "is cicero still here?"

"oh, please, don't tell me there's more." jimmy snides. "thought you two had it under control."

"no, not that." richie rolls his eyes. "who was, uh, neil's cousin? the one that's been married like twelve times?"

"paul?"

"yeah, what's his last name? wazowski?" richie waves his hand.

"wazowski? no." jimmy frowns shaking his head. "wazowski? no, that's uh... who is that?"

"he said he was coming with sullivan." you take a stilling breath to contain your giggles. you know you can't look at sydney or you both will break in laughter. "sully?"

"sully?" richie, jimmy, and carmen question.

"i dunno who any of those people are." carmen huffs.

"yeah you do. is it- is it pete's family?" richie frowns.

"yeah, i think it is. seems like pete's family." jimmy grumbles.

"doesn't he have that weird uncle-"

"-oh shit, yes. at the wedding. god, that guy wouldn't shut up." jimmy groans. "i thought pete was bad."

"don't call him back." carmen looks at you. "if he calls again, just get richie."

"me?" richie scoffs. "why do i have to talk to that guy? i don't wanna talk to that guy. make sugar do it. it's her family."

"yeah but it's your job, jagoff."

they don't realize later, until the video is posted, that it was in fact, a joke.

#thebearer #bearblahs #carmen berzatto #carmen berzatto x reader #carmy berzatto x reader #the bear #carmen berzatto fluff #carmy berzatto #richie jerimovich #jimmy cicero #uncle jimmy

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aestheticaltcow · 2 days

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The Social Media Manager: The Series (Part 3)

Another installment with a smidge of angst. Six Months Carmy is just very present in my brain...

Moodboard Part 1: Introductions and Donuts Part 2: Meetings, Meetings, Meetings

Drinks?

Marcus laughed when Carmy walked into the kitchen with Sharpie covering his wrist and forearm. He’d known that Rusty thought Carmy was cute and that Carmy was stalking her on Instagram, but he didn’t think that Rusty would make the first move. Carmy walked past Marcus into the office and swiftly closed the door behind himself. Marcus shook his head and went to Syd’s station, “Yo. Hear me out, Rusty and Carmy. She’s into him, he’s into her… imma make it happen.” before Marcus could further explain his scheme on getting Rusty and Carmy together, Syd laughter cut him off.

“Marcus, you shouldn’t do anything- do you really want your best friend hooking up with Carmy? You saw how he treated Claire. Do you want that for Rusty?” she challenged Marcus, “I like Rusty, and I want to be friends with her- if she and Carmy start dating and Carmy bitches out on her, I can’t be friends with her.”

Before Marcus could respond, Syd further explained, “Marcus, do you really want your best friend to date your boss? Imagine you go over to Rusty’s place—Carmy's there. You ask her to hang out, and Carmy comes. Oh, you wanna go on a double date with her; Carmy would be there. You can’t complain to your best friend about Carmy anymore because that’s her boyfriend. What if Rusty breaks up with him? Would Carmy take it out on you? Maybe not intentionally, but we both know he would.”

Marcus sighed and crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned back against the wall, “I think he’d be good for Rusty.”

~

You groaned as you dug through her closet that night. Tonight was supposed to just be a chill night out, but you had to mess it up by inviting Carmy. You finally found the white tank top you’d been looking for. You pulled your oversized shirt off and threw it onto your bed before pulling the tank top on; you adjusted your boobs and were satisfied with the way they looked. Now you just had to find the right bottoms. Would jeans be too casual? Would a skirt be too much? Maybe shorts? You huffed in frustration and pushed through your drawers looking for the right bottoms.

After meticulously applying your makeup and ensuring your hair was neatly styled, you were satisfied with your appearance for the night. “Rusty! You ready?” you heard your friend Sara yell as she walked into your apartment. “As ready as I’ll ever be.” you laughed as you joined her in the living room.

“This Carmy guy has a chokehold on you, huh?” Sara laughed as she looked you up and down. You shrugged and grabbed your jean jacket from the back of the couch. “I don’t think he’s coming, but just in case…” you explained as Sara rolled her eyes and went on a rant about how there were never cute guys at The White Rabbit. You nodded occasionally as the two of you waited for your Uber.

Your phone vibrated in your pocket to display a text from Carmy.

See you @ 11

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Marcus looked over his shoulder to see Carmy meticulously scrubbing his station. It was almost 11 PM, and he knew that Carmy had agreed to meet Rusty at some bar. He should have left by now, so why was he still at The Bear.

“Yo Carm. Thought you were meeting up with Rusty.” Marcus said, pulling at the sides of his apron awkwardly. Carmy shook his head, “Yeah- uh, not doing that.” he said as he dragged a dry microfiber towel across the stainless steel counter he’d been scrubbing.

“Did you tell her that?” Carmy ignored the question and went into the office. Marcus huffed as his face scrunched up; he couldn’t let this douchebag hurt his best friend. “Marcus. Don’t do somethin’ stupid.” Tina warned from her station when she noticed his shoulders square up. Marcus shook his head and went into the office. Carmy sat at the desk going through papers; Marcus couldn’t help but notice his phone was next to him, lighting up with text messages from Rusty. Marcus frowned, “Are you seriously gonna ignore my best friend? She’s fuckin’ gorgeous and funny and kind and too fuckin’ good for you! Don’t treat her like how you treated Claire. Rusty isn’t the kind of girl who begs men to like her. Men beg her to like them, and for whatever reason, she likes you. I don’t care if you’re my boss- I’ll kick your fuckin’ ass.”

Carmy stared at him and ran his tongue across his top lip; he shook his head and went back to his paperwork. “Carmen. Don’t fuck this up. Y/N means everything to me.” Marcus sighed before exiting the office.

#the bear #carmen berzatto #carmen berzatto imagine #carmy berzatto #carmy the bear #carmen berzatto one shot #carmy berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto x reader #carmy berzatto imagine #carmy berzatto angst #carmen berzatto x you #carmen berzatto angst #marcus the bear #marcus brooks #the bear fic #the bear imagine #the bear one shot

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unladyboss · 3 days

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CARMY DOING THE MOST IN FRONT OF MARCUS: SYDCARMY

Was it ABSOLUTELY necessary for Carmy to have this conversation with Sydney on Marcus' first day back from Copenhagen?

Sydney didn't even know he was even back till she saw him.

All of a sudden here comes Carmy with DEXTROSE no less, yelling CORNER, invading their conversation. Not one word about Copenhagen mind you

It's giving: 'see how well WE vibe Marcus?'

'she's in sync with ME Marcus '

'you're not the only one she talks personal stuff with Marcus'

CARMY? Sir? Is everything ok?

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storyboardss · 2 days

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sydney adamu

#moodboard #sydney adamu #the bear #inspired by: tv

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the-real-bruce-banner · 3 days

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Imagine Sydney getting offered her own restaurant and she can have her dream spot and be in full control by a poacher because they want to work with her. The poacher sees all the great work that’s went into the Bear and they head about the dishes she’s made and they want Sydney, and Carmy hears about it.

Carmy and Sydney have that argument that is obviously being built up too and by the end it completely mirrors the “Sydney quitting scene”. Carmy is just angry that Sydney was going to walk out on him and all the work they’ve put in. (It’s shown in the freezer scene that the memory of Sydney quitting enrages him, if you look at the montage). So when he hears the inside scoop from someone else that Sydney is leaving, his eyes go bloodshot.

He ends up saying crazy shit like “If you want to leave, leave. I don’t need you. Just leave.”

And Sydney is confused (to mirror Carmy in the quitting scene) like “What? What? Leave?”

And Carmy is just doubling down and spiraling like Mikey, refusing to let her in, pushing her out. “Just leave, I don’t want you here. So go.”

And Sydney just looks so heartbroken as she collects her things but the silence is palpable. And Carmy is fuming and refuses to look at her like the last time. Later, he runs into the poacher/inside scoop person/whomever.

And they’re like “It’s wild how people work.”

And Carmy is quiet but refuses to acknowledge that he regrets what he said. And says something along the lines of “Sydney got what she wanted. Good for her.”

And the person is just like “such a shame though.”

“What’s a shame?”

“That she turned it down.”

“What?”

“Yeah, she said she didn’t want to leave. That she didn’t want the offer.”

And the whole world just collapses on Carmy because he realizes what he did and what he said to her.

I KNOW ITS ANGST! I know! Fic writers, is this something?

#the bear #sydney adamu #sydcarmy #carmy berzatto #carmen berzatto #sydney x carmy #carmy x sydney #the bear fox #I’m just sick #because this shows love’s parallels #and I LOVE parallels #and if they paralleled the quitting scene but flipped it on its head I would lose my shit #but it would be great cinema #so worth it

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kyloknightren · 2 days

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richie being the first person that carmy talks to about wanting to be with sydney / be more than friends and richie is just messing with him

“you wanna have babies with her you want syd’s babies” laughing

and carm is like “shut up” smiling laughing pushing him

“you freak don’t tell me you haven’t thought that far ahead you have it all planned out”

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carmenberzattosgf · 2 days

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imagine dad carmen waking up to an empty bed and he’s kind of like “…where the fuck is my family 🤨” because they NEVER wake up before him and he usually has to climb out of the dogpile each morning.

so he ventures out to the kitchen to find you and your kids quietly giggling and speaking in hushed tones, trying to make breakfast for him since he always does it. it melts his heart and he kinda gets fomo even tho it’s literally a surprise for him lmfao—can’t decide if he wants to crawl back to bed or join in and ‘ruin’ the surprise -💫

(is this the first non-horny thing you’ve ever sent in?) ANYWAYS PLEASE THIS IS SO CUTE

He literally always manages to wake up with both of his kids in bed laying on top of him, and you somewhere on the other side of the bed. So when he wakes up this morning without any weight on top of him, he’s confused. He’s even more confused when he rolls over to wrap an arm around you and your side of the bed is empty.

“The fuck?” He looks over to his clock, which reads 7am. It’s his day off so he slept in a bit, but there’s no way in hell his kids should be awake right now. Carmy wills himself out of bed and that’s when he hears giggling and laughing, followed by a loud “shh”.

As quietly as possible he opens up the door to the bedroom and peaks his head out to look in the kitchen. Both of his kids are wearing child size aprons while they stand on a stool to stir what looks like pancake mix. You’re standing by the burner, getting the pan hot.

Part of Carmy wants to walk in and ruin their fun. He’s the chef of the house after all… and a bit of a perfectionist. It dawns on him though that you’re trying to do something special for him with the kids, so he gently shuts the door and crawls back into bed.

It’s only about ten minutes until he hears the padding of footsteps heading towards the bedroom door. The kiddos come in loudly, “Daddy, daddy! Wake up! We made you breakfast!”

“Oh did you guys? Are those pancakes?” He points to the plate his daughter is holding.

“Yep! With chocolate chips!”

“And I cut up fruit!” His son cuts in quickly.

“This is so sweet of you. Did you do this yourselves?”

“It was mommy’s idea, we helped though!”

Carmy’s head turns to you as you smile at the door. “Thank you sweetheart.”

#carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto #carmy berzatto x reader #the bear #the bear fanfiction

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carmyboobear · 3 days

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I need to see carmy in a crop top so badly

I AGREE.

#carmy berzatto #carmen berzatto #the bear #the bear fanart #my asks #My art #doodled this on my way to work…#also there’s a deleted scene in alexithymia ch 5 where carmy tries on a crop top #felt too gratuitous so I deleted it but. I’ll post it here #have a good day friend

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jo4n1e · 2 days

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waiting for an elaboration on being carmen’s younger gf 😃

yuhhhhh. this is kinda how reader and carm met, but if you want more... lmk!!!

im thinking you two met at the beef before it became the bear. richie wasnt at the front of house (like he should be) so carm had to take over and help cash people out. but when he and richie came in from the back of house, he immediately pushed richie through the door ("what the fuck cousin?!") so that he could take your order. after he takes your order and you sit down in the restaurant, he's the one who brings your food out. but did he have the guts to give you his number? fuck no.

a few weeks later, he and richie went out to a bar. ("it'll be good for us cousin! finally have someone else to talk to than your coworkers.") it was safe to say that carmy did not want to be there, until he saw you again. you looked gorgeous, to say the least. wearing a short ass dress where if you made one wrong move everyone would be able to see the slutty underwear you put on for this occasion (going out to a sticky dive bar). he stares. at every part of you. he still, however, does not have the guts to go up and talk to you. and neither do you. you see him too, though. and go up to your friend and tell her about the hot guy you met at the sandwich shop in river north. then, somehow, the stars aligned and your friend and richie push the two of you into each other, forcing you two to officially meet.

#carmy #carmen berzatto x reader #carmen berzatto #carmy berzatto #carmy berzatto x reader #the bear

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zombster · 1 day

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#the bear #jeremy allen white

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thebearer · 11 hours

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The reader would make memes with Anchovy photos and send them to Carmy, he would be like how do you do this? I'm pretty sure 😂😂

either those or a 180 of dressing anchovy up like that, and sending the sweetest caption like "he just wants to be like his daddy🥲"

anchovy always looks like he kinda wants to die lol, but it makes carmen's heart fucking burst. it's so cute. and he knows you loved it.

still doesn't know how you get him in these outfits bc anchovy would rip carmen to shreds if he even thought about it.

#thebearer #bearblahs #carmen berzatto #carmen berzatto x reader #carmy berzatto x reader #the bear #carmy berzatto #carmen berzatto fluff #anchovy berzatto

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darkostudios-blog · 24 hours

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I threw up on my iPad

kimscomics_ on IG

#the bear #syd x carmy #sydcarmy

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