#annoyingcloudearthquake

[iinryer]

Hi there, back again! I was just wondering if you have any tips or tricks for either drawing poses or hands? They’re the bane of my existence but your art makes it look so smooth and clean and I’m obsessed (srsly tho your art is awesome) if not, totally fine!

wahh thank you!!

for hands, unfortunately my tip is just lots and lots and lots and lots and LOTS of practice. i LOVE drawing hands, but it took me a long time to get here. i hated drawing them and always avoided them and that was frustrating so i just focused on them for literally a full year—like genuinely i was in high school and every project i did in my drawing class had hands in it 😭😆 and! it worked! i love them now AND i have a pretty solid grasp on their weird shapes and forms!

along with practice, my number two tip will always be REFERENCES! i use sooooo many references when i draw, for poses and for likenesses etc, but ESPECIALLY poses. doing a search for “[general pose/scene you have in mind] stock photo” will yield many references for you to pick and choose from, it makes my life so much easier

i made these a while back for the gotcha discord to show this exact thing! character references, clothing references, pose references, etc!

[teshadraws]

Already commented but just wanted to come here and say that was an absolutely beautiful chapter, you nailed the devastation and helplessness felt perfectly and I really hope Andyn learns something from this, not to be malicious or anything but to maybe get her parents voices out of her head

Thank you!!! :'] This chapter was a bit more intense than I usually write for Seekers, but I felt the circumstances called for it.

And I'll just say that Andyn's got a lot of growth ahead of her, but this was definitely a pivotal moment for both her and Team Evergreen! 👀

[whatsintheboxmh]

Your art is so pretty!!

！！！！

Thank you! You are always so kind and nice to see you on my dashboard!♡

[morganaspendragonss]

Hi there! For ao3 writers wrapped can I ask about 3, 12, and 19? Or what work you’re most proud of, How many WIP’s do you have in your docs for next year, and What’s one pairing you want to explore next year? Hope you have a good day/night!

thank you!

3. What work are you most proud of (regardless of kudos/hits)?

i think he's the air i would kill to breathe. i just really enjoyed writing it and it was the first thing in a while that sort of flowed naturally out and felt really good to write.

12. How many WIP’s do you have in your docs for next year?

currently 17 but we shall see how many get completed and how many get added 😅

19. What’s one pairing you want to explore next year?

i mean a lot of my wips are tarlos based, so obviously them. otherwise...i think i'll wait to be surprised

[heartstringsduet]

Happy Sunday <3 Hope you're all coping well after the finale. Have some soothing...angst. sorray? this is for the next chapter of A Few Moons Ago. cw: mentions of addiction thanks for tagging me @welcometololaland and @carlos-in-glasses

TK has been here before, said the same exact words to a room of strangers. Felt his lungs try to compress around the words until he pushed them out with force. But this isn’t a meeting with rusty metal chairs and watery coffee, this is a couch he sinks into in a house that is filled with a now familiar and calming scent.

Carlos regards him attentively, sitting up tall with his hands now in his lap. He’s fully human but looks a lot like an attentive wolf with perched ears. It makes TK feel both seen and hunted.

Fixing his eyes on the couch table, TK finally airs himself out.

“I‘m an addict.“ 

Within three words, he has the biggest chunk of himself out in the open. In his periphery, Carlos goes completely still. TK breathes in deep, searches for the bouquet of rejection in Carlos’ scent, find a reason to halt what feels like too much comfort too early. He does find the sharp tinges of sweat, but nothing like he expected. Surprise maybe, sadness.  OPEN TAG &

@carlossreaders @annoyingcloudearthquake @carlos-in-glasses @carlos-tk @future-tense

@paperstorm @strandnreyes @henrygrass @lightningboltreader @eclectic-sassycoweyes

@lemonlyman-dotcom @theghostofashton @ladytessa74 @freneticfloetry

@liminalmemories21 @emsprovisions @sapphic--kiwi @pameluke @neverblooms

@welcometololaland @rmd-writes @alrightbuckaroo @decafdino @liminalmemories21

@tellmegoodbye @ironheartwriter @literateowl @reyesstrand

@butchreyes @corsage @honeybee-taskforce @orchidscript

@never-blooms @irispurpurea @everlastingday @theghostofashton

@nisbanisba @bonheur-cafe @certifiedflower @firstprince-history-huh @denizoid

@nancys-braids @chicgeekgirl89 @ironheartwriter @pimento-playing-hopscotch

@rangersoup @the-126-family @carlos-tk @ladyknight1512 @ameriicansrequiems

[carlos-in-glasses]

Thank you for the tag @welcometololaland 🩷 Please have exactly seven sentences from my most recent drop, No Regrets:

“–I’m exhausted just hearing about it,” Carlos says after TK finishes telling him about his and Jonah’s big plans for the day.

Carlos doesn’t know it yet, but his own day will involve him and Sam carrying out an on-foot chase of thieves on dirt bikes through ranchland at sunset. Until Sam has the bright idea of acquiring a couple of horses…

One of them will end up in hospital (it will be Sam). Carlos won’t get home until midnight. He’ll find TK and Jonah asleep in the master bed. This is a rarer occurrence lately, so Jonah must have had a real problem settling.

Open tag and tags below!:

@paperstorm @thisbuildinghasfeelings @lightningboltreader @bonheur-cafe

@goodways @strandnreyes @reyesstrand @alrightbuckaroo

@cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @liminalmemories21

@rmd-writes @ladytessa74 @lemonlyman-dotcom

@orchidscript @theghostofashton @heartstringsduet @herefortarlos @freneticfloetry

@no-goodbyes-no-regrets @eclectic-sassycoweyes @pimento-playing-hopscotch

@tellmegoodbye @emsprovisions @ironheartwriter

@sapphic--kiwi @literateowl @hereghostslive @henrygrass @butchreyes

@the-126-family @anactualcaseofthetruth @annoyingcloudearthquake

@everlastingday @carlossreaders @butch-buckley @rangersoup

@futures-tense @nancys-braids @laelipoo @captain-gillian

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[the-126-family]

Assuming TK does quit his job because social services is concerned about the danger level, he might then either stay at home with Jonah or try to get another, less dangerous job. I'm curious what everyone thinks -- which of these jobs do you think TK would like the most?

Tagging @lemonlyman-dotcom, @annoyingcloudearthquake, @eclectic-sassycoweyes, and @thisbuildinghasfeelings if any of you want to answer, and an open tag as well for everyone! I'm interested to know your thoughts.

[chicgeekgirl89]

Thanks to @annoyingcloudearthquake, @thisbuildinghasfeelings, @paperstorm, @lemonlyman-dotcom,

@strandnreyes, @carlossreaders, @bonheur-cafe, @emsprovisions, @carlos-in-glasses for the tags! (Also sorry if I missed anyone, there were a lot of tags today!)

From a NEW FIC!! (long so you understand the context):

“Jonah, you want to come say hi? T.K. and Carlos are on the phone.” “No.” T.K. snorts and Carlos’ heart does this weird little squeeze like it knows it should be happy that Jonah is content without them around, but it’s also a tiny bit sad that he’s not missing them a little bit. “Just come for a second, all right?” Grace coaxes. “Okay, but, Charlie, but don’t take the brown one, okay?” he says as he gets onto his feet. “And pretend that it’s sleeping and I’ll be right back, okay?” He reaches Grace and takes the phone from her hand. “Hi,” he says. “Hey bud!” T.K. replies. “Looks like you’re having fun.” “T.K., Charlie has a lot of horses at her house, do you want to see?” The phone’s camera gives them a lovely view of the carpet as he runs back over and then a couple blurry horse legs come into view. “Do you see them? The brown one is mine and its name is Cocoa and it hurt its leg but now it’s better because Charlie’s a vegeterarian and she fixed it.” “Wow a vegeterarian, that’s awesome,” T.K. says. “Hey, do you want to say hi to Carlos?” He hands the phone over and Jonah somehow manages to flip the camera around so Carlos can see his eyes and forehead. “Hey Jojo,” Carlos says.  “Carlos did you see my horse?” “I did, I saw it.” “How do you say horse in Spanish?” Carlos smiles. “El caballo.” “El caballo. CHARLIE!” Jonah yells it even though she’s probably only three feet away. “CHARLIE DO YOU KNOW HOW TO SAY HORSE IN SPANISH? MY PAPA SAYS YOU SAY IT’S EL CABALLO.” He looks back at the screen. “Carlos, did you go on the plane?” “We did, we’re almost to our house. We miss you.” “Okay. When we go home to feed Lou later, can I show Charlie my new monster truck?” “Yes,” Carlos says. “That’s fine.” “CHARLIE MY PAPA SAYS I CAN SHOW YOU MY MONSTER TRUCK.”

Tagging @ladytessa74, @ironheartwriter, and anyone else who wants to share!

[nisbanisba]

A little bit of the cats’ backstory from the concussed cat dad fic 😌

Ramon is a sweet, giant tabby cat who is terrified of nearly everything and everyone, but who worships Carlos. Both he and his sister Beezus originally belonged to a woman named Sharon, who had been one of TK’s “frequent flyer” patients when he worked for Paragon. TK loved Sharon, who had a thousand wild stories of her misspent youth in the 70s, but he loved her pets even more – the two cats and a pitbull named Louise, who was petrified of tiny tyrant Beezus. TK had loved Beezus and Louise, that is; they were both endlessly affectionate to all visitors. He had loved Ramon only in theory, since he never actually saw him face to face before the day last year when Sharon had reached out to him to ask if they might be able to take the cats. She was being moved into a nursing home, and couldn’t take any of her pets. Her niece took Louise, but it turned out her girlfriend was terribly allergic to cats, so Beezus and Ramon still needed a home. TK, in true TK-fashion, immediately said yes, then broke the news to Carlos later that day.

“You’d finally have a pet to pet! And Jonah would love them, babe,” he’d wheedled. Carlos, fortunately, has always liked cats; moreover, he has always been utterly terrible at denying TK anything he wants.

Jonah does love the cats, although the cats’ reactions to him range from mild disdain (Beezus) to curiosity overshadowed by terror (Ramon). Beezus settled in fairly quickly. She had been the queen of the castle at Sharon’s house, and easily accepted Carlos, TK, and Jonah as her new subjects. (TK claims that Lou 2 is her royal vizier; Carlos married a ridiculous person.)

Thank you for the tags @paperstorm @thisbuildinghasfeelings @everlastingday @annoyingcloudearthquake @lemonlyman-dotcom

Open tag + @rmd-writes @bonheur-cafe @liminalmemories21 @strandnreyes

@sapphic--kiwi

@reyesstrand @sunshineacd @theghostofashton @ironheartwriter @emsprovisions @carlos-in-glasses @heartstringsduet

@ladytessa74 @three-drink-amy -amy @butchreyes @decafdino @never-blooms

@sugdenlovesdingle @freneticfloetry @eclectic-sassycoweyes @herefortarlos

@alrightbuckaroo @tellmegoodbye @chicgeekgirl89 @lightningboltreader @captain-gillian

@nancys-braids @pimento-playing-hopscotch @goodways @literateowl @carlos-tk @welcometololaland @henrygrass @rangersoup

[everlastingday]

been feeling a bit meh about my writing recently tbh hence jumping all over the place with my wips to try and find something that i don't hate 😭 but here's a little snippet of the teen jonah post-canon fic (assuming the adoption denial gets reversed, obviously).

thanks to @thisbuildinghasfeelings, @annoyingcloudearthquake, @paperstorm, and @lemonlyman-dotcom for the tags! 💜

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As he puts his phone away, Jonah wants to roll his eyes. TK’s not a helicopter parent or anything, but sometimes he gets big feelings and Jonah doesn’t really know what to do with them. He supposes it’s allowed today, though, on the anniversary of his adoption, and the first one where he’s a legal adult. He remembers how TK sobbed the day he turned 18, and the three of them ended up in a group hug, tears spilling all over his birthday cake.

Jonah doesn’t call them “Dad”, or “Papá”, or any other iteration of the word. Not to their faces, anyway. By the time he was old enough to really understand his unconventional little family, they’d been TK and Carlos to him for so long, it would just feel weird to change that. But in his heart, and when anyone else asks about his parents, their faces are the only ones that come to mind. TK and Carlos always make sure to remind him about his other parents, the ones whose genes he inherited, but if Jonah’s being completely honest, he doesn’t remember them. The only parents he knows are TK and Carlos.

Memory is a funny thing, a catch-22. Every time you access a memory, it becomes more and more distorted and unreliable, but if you never access it all, then it eventually just fades away into nothing. Jonah has some vague memories from before he came to live with TK and Carlos – the face of a woman with the most beautiful, warm smile hovering over him, a deep voice with an accent he can’t quite place, a boarding school with an uncomfortable bed and a grey room with terrible fluorescent lights – but they’re so hazy and unclear that he sometimes thinks that maybe he just made them up. He can sense in his gut that they’re at least partially real, but he also knows they’ve been shaped by the stories that TK and Carlos told him about his early childhood. It’s hard to know what part of those memories are his, and what part of those are theirs.

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open tag & no-pressure tagging a few people under the cut!

@heartstringsduet @whatsintheboxmh @nancys-braids @welcometololaland @reyesstrand @captain-gillian @bonheur-cafe @carlossreaders @lightningboltreader @eclectic-sassycoweyes @firstprince-history-huh @carlos-in-glasses @nisbanisba @henrygrass @emsprovisions @futures-tense

let me know if you want to be added/removed, and please feel free to tag me as well, i love seeing what everyone else is working on! 💜

[iinryer]

Your art is so pretty!!!! Idk what it is about your style but I love it so much

hehe thank youuuu 🥰🥰

[paperstorm]

Thanks for the tags @annoyingcloudearthquake and @thisbuildinghasfeelings!

From Somewhere in a Song, chapter 9 posting tomorrow

Carlos blinks at him with his lips slightly parted, eyes flitting down to TK’s bare chest. Something electric and neon crackles between them for half a second, and then he surges forward and reaches for TK. Their mouths crash together, a loud noise of surprise punched from TK’s gut as suddenly hands are holding his face and lips are sliding against his with so much force he’s knocked a few steps backwards.

They rotate, TK too shell-shocked to do much other than let his mouth be plundered by Carlos’s probing tongue. Sense snaps back to him like a rubber band when TK connects solidly with the door and the back of his head thumps lightly into the wood. It hurts a little and something ferocious roars to life inside him, he kisses Carlos back with abandon.

Carlos hums, high pitched and resonant and the sound shoots right to TK’s groin. The world seems to turn too fast and too slow all at once, TK’s entire being narrowed down to the feeling of his tongue sliding against Carlos’s and their noses brushing and the way Carlos smells filling up his lungs. He hasn’t been kissed like this in such a long time, and the muscle memory of it comes back to life as he rubs against Carlos’s body and soaks in the feeling of being surrounded in his arms.

They kiss until TK’s lips are numb, until he can’t remember what it feels like to be doing anything else, until he’s sure the skin around his mouth is going to be red and chapped in the morning and he won’t have a good explanation for it if anyone asks.

His bandmates, and Carlos’s bandmates, who they will both have to see less than eight hours from now. The thought feels traitorous, TK wants to shove it away and keep sucking on Carlos’s tongue, but he can’t seem to ignore it. In another life, TK would have surged ahead despite anything and everything and left any consequences for his future self to deal with. Maybe rehab matured him, TK thinks bitterly, as he breaks the kiss.

“Mm, wait,” TK pants, holding Carlos’s face in his hands and nudging him backwards when Carlos just ducks down and starts kissing his neck. He laughs, and repeats, “Wait, hold on.”

Carlos looks at him, momentary worry shining in his dark eyes. “You don’t …?”

“No, I …” TK shakes his head, feeling nearly hysterical at how ludicrous the notion is that he doesn’t want this. He wants it so much his vision is blurring and his pulse is pounding.

He bites his lip, looking down at Carlos’s mouth before pressing them back together, softer this time. He backs them up, pushing his hips forward once the wall is sturdy behind Carlos. Half an erection shifts in his sweats and he feels Carlos, too, hot and thick against his thigh. It makes TK’s stomach twist. It makes him hungry for Carlos’s skin, aching to strip him naked and taste every delicious inch of him.

Carlos swears softly under his breath, their foreheads touching and his hands curling, like they had the last time, around TK’s waist. Only this time TK is shirtless and Carlos’s hands are so warm against his bare skin.

“I want it,” TK whispers. Regretfully, he continues, “But you didn’t, before.”

“I’m sorry,” Carlos whispers back. “I panicked. You surprised me.”

TK winces. Voicing a previous thought, he asks, “That wasn’t your first kiss, was it?”

“My – no,” Carlos chuckles, fingers pressing into TK’s sides. It’s small and maybe accidental, but TK swears Carlos’s thigh is moving, rubbing minutely against him. “No, sadly they won’t be able to put on my tombstone that rock star TK Strand was my first kiss.”

TK doesn’t think it sounds like much of a claim-to-fame, but he doesn’t say so. He strokes his thumb along Carlos’s cheek, skin catching on his facial hair. He wonders how flushed his own skin already is from the scrape of stubble. “So what changed?”

Carlos swallows – TK hears it click in his throat. TK’s not sure what he’s expecting, but he’s surprised when Carlos asks, “Does it matter?”

His thigh deliberately pushes forward, no mistaking it for incidental this time, and TK’s eyes flutter closed at the pressure on his cock.

“You’re so gorgeous,” Carlos murmurs to him, sliding their lips together again and making TK’s head swim. “When you wear a leather jacket with nothing underneath I don’t know what to do with myself.”

TK parts his lips, sucking Carlos’s tongue into his mouth as he rolls his hips, riding Carlos’s thigh against the wall while the room spins around him. And fuck it, he decides.

Tagging @theghostofashton @reyesstrand @strandnreyes @eclectic-sassycoweyes @carlos-in-glasses

@bonheur-cafe @actual-sleeping-beauty @herefortarlos @heartstringsduet @alrightbuckaroo

@goodways @lightningboltreader @emsprovisions @freneticfloetry @liminalmemories21

@reasonandfaithinharmony @ladytessa74 @never-blooms @sanjuwrites @orchidscript

@lemonlyman-dotcom @jesuisici33 @kiwichaeng @honeybee-taskforce @hereghostslive

@just-inside-her @firstprince-history-huh @captain-gillian @tellmegoodbye @ironheartwriter

@butchreyes @anactualcaseofthetruth @ditheringmind @thisbuildinghasfeelings @whatsintheboxmh

@irispurpurea @nisbanisba @corsage @chicgeekgirl89 @nancys-braids

@carlossreaders @denizoid @everlastingday @rangersoup

Want to be added or removed from the list? Lmk

[whatsintheboxmh]

my art round up 2024

ty tagging me @heartstringsduet♡

I guess my personal highlight was the 3d challenge haha

Thanks again everyone!

no pressure tag!

@lightningboltreader @lemonlyman-dotcom @eclectic-sassycoweyes

@theghostofashton @fallout-mars

@herefortarlos @honeybee-taskforce @ladytessa74

@liminalmemories21 @freneticfloetry @chicgeekgirl89

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

@never-blooms @reyesstrand

@rmd-writes @goodways @bonheur-cafe

@alrightbuckaroo @orchidscript @welcometololaland

@strandnreyes @tinyluminaryzombie

@thisbuildinghasfeelings @paperstorm @nancys-braids

@heartstringsduet @carlos-in-glasses @tellmegoodbye

@ironheartwriter @decafdino @literateowl

@emsprovisions @sapphic--kiwi

@corsage @goodways @henrygrass @carlossreaders

@carlos-tk @alrightbuckaroo @carlos-in-glasses

@orchidscript @glittersocks7778 @the-126-family

@everlastingday @annoyingcloudearthquake

[thisbuildinghasfeelings]

As we approach the end of our beloved show, I thought it would be fun to do a little reminiscing! The end of the show certainly doesn't mean the end of the fandom, but it does move us into somewhat of a new phase. Before we get there, let's reflect on some of our favorite memories!

Describe one or two or three or more (it's up to you!) of your favorite fandom memories! It can be something really general and fandom-wide, like liveblogging a particularly good episode or the mass freakout after a really good still/clip/piece of BTS dropped. It can be something related to fanworks you or others have created--your favorite fic that changed the way you looked at the show, a piece of art you posted that got a really good response, or participating in a fic exchange. It can be something more personal, like fandom friendships you've formed or even a really good post you made that you're particularly proud of. ANYTHING GOES!

This is open to EVERYONE who considers themselves even remotely part of the fandom--whether you've been here for 5 years or 5 minutes! I'll be tagging a bunch of people and leaving an open tag as well. If you decide to share, feel free to tag others (or not)! And if you want to participate, there's no need to wait for a tag! (but I'd like it if you at least tag me because I want to read everyone's memories!)

OPEN TAG and

@lemonlyman-dotcom @ladytessa74 @carlos-in-glasses @heartstringsduet @she-walked-away

@annoyingcloudearthquake @lutavero @guardian-angle22 @reasonandfaithinharmony @paperstorm

@reyesstrand @strandnreyes @shes-an-oddbird @nancys-braids @captain-gillian

@morganaspendragonss @everlastingday @welcometololaland @rangersoup @rmd-writes

@hereghostslive @herefortarlos @theghostofashton @unstatedmartini @eclectic-sassycoweyes

@bonheur-cafe @literateowl @happilylovingchaos @carlos-tk @tellmegoodbye

@doublel27 @lonestardust @goodways @tinyluminaryzombie @carlossreaders

@chicgeekgirl89 @alrightbuckaroo @mrs-corrections-78 @firstprince-history-huh @fitzherbertssmolder

@freneticfloetry @henrygrass @whatsintheboxmh @laelipoo @lightningboltreader

@the-126-family @emsprovisions @ironheartwriter @nisbanisba @goldenskykaysani

[heartstringsduet]

Happy Sunday. Let's not think about what comes tomorrow. Here is a snippet from the upcoming chapter of A Few Moons Ago 🌙

Carlos stalls on his next step, turning back to the building. Marjan and Mateo nearly stumble into him on the way out, pulling off their masks, chatting. It’s only a gut feeling, until he walks just a step closer to the sliding doors and hears the faintest of knocks again.“Is your paramedic team still inside?” he asks the firefighters. 

They give each other a look, before doing the same as him, scanning the outside, knowing instantly which rig belongs to them. Marjan turns back toward the entrance, before grabbing her radio. “Cap, where is EMS at?”

“I ordered them out…Shit!”

Not waiting for any instructions, Carlos rushes back in. Not every floor was cleared, but Carlos flies up the first flight of stairs, the second, the third, with two firefighters behind him. The heartbeat he thought sounded calm just a minute ago now appears unlike a heartbeat at all. 

It’s too slow. OPEN TAG &

@carlossreaders @annoyingcloudearthquake @carlos-in-glasses @carlos-tk @future-tense

@paperstorm @strandnreyes @henrygrass @lightningboltreader @eclectic-sassycoweyes

@lemonlyman-dotcom @theghostofashton @ladytessa74 @freneticfloetry

@liminalmemories21 @emsprovisions @sapphic--kiwi @pameluke @neverblooms

@welcometololaland @rmd-writes @alrightbuckaroo @decafdino @liminalmemories21

@tellmegoodbye @ironheartwriter @literateowl @reyesstrand

@butchreyes @corsage @honeybee-taskforce @orchidscript

@never-blooms @irispurpurea @everlastingday @theghostofashton

@nisbanisba @bonheur-cafe @certifiedflower @firstprince-history-huh @denizoid

@nancys-braids @chicgeekgirl89 @ironheartwriter @pimento-playing-hopscotch

@rangersoup @the-126-family @carlos-tk @ladyknight1512 @ameriicansrequiems

[carlos-in-glasses]

Thank you for the tag @heartstringsduet @nisbanisba @futures-tense @emsprovisions 🩷

I got all reminiscent about Suddenly, in the Silence the other day, so here are some sentences from that!:

"Why are you being so weird about this?" TK asks in a whispered demand. "You were raised way more religious than me." He points towards Carlos' neck, remembering mid-gesture that Carlos hasn't worn his fine gold cross on a chain since their honeymoon. He just hasn't felt right about it lately.

“So what if I was?” Carlos retorts, annoyed. “I’m an adult now – I’ve done my own thinking and I’ve done a lot of it, believe me. And you're the one being weird."

TK watches his husband sip antacid like La Croix. "I can’t help it. I can feel him."

"Well, I can't." Carlos slams the Pepto bottle onto the counter. "Okay?"

"Baby," TK soothes quietly, bracing against the wave of his husband’s pain.

"If you can feel him, and Mom can feel him, but I can't – what does that mean?" Carlos asks with a heavy, defeated shrug. "Does it mean he's got nothing to say to me?"

Read on Ao3

Open tag and tag below!:

@paperstorm @thisbuildinghasfeelings @lightningboltreader

@goodways @strandnreyes @reyesstrand @bonheur-cafe

@alrightbuckaroo @cold-blooded-jelly-doughnut @rmd-writes

@welcometololaland @hereghostslive @herefortarlos

@sugdenlovesdingle @honeybee-taskforce @theghostofashton

@chicgeekgirl89 @emsprovisions @tellmegoodbye

@orchidscript @freneticfloetry @ladytessa74 @liminalmemories21

@never-blooms @nancys-braids @captain-gillian

@everlastingday @sapphic--kiwi @henrygrass

@eclectic-sassycoweyes @pimento-playing-hopscotch

@kiwichaeng @literateowl @butch-buckley @butchreyes

@carlossreaders @rangersoup @annoyingcloudearthquake @ironheartwriter

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