#carlos in yoga clothes

[actuallybrini]

𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐬: 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝐼'𝑚 𝑎 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑟.

𝐓𝐊: 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑔𝑎 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑠, 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑎 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑟.

Happy International Yoga Day 😉

[she-walked-away]

I have changed my mind. My dream for season 5 Tarlos is to get more DETAILS and quirks about them as a couple.

Like, how we know that Carlos has to feed TK at 2am because he gets hungry after skipping dinner. Or that TK has to rub Carlos' back to get him back to sleep. And that Carlos doing yoga and his yoga clothes are *distracting* to TK and he absolutely hates to sleep in. I want more details, more couple quirks!! Like how last season these boys tried to give dating advice like they didn't go straight from orgasm to soulmate in literally 15 minutes. Or that they have a big ass sectional and just prefer to sit and sleep on top of each other every chance they get.

I am just very excited to see what new lil affectionate details that season 5 will bring!!

[sugdenlovesdingle]

inspired by a gifset of Lou('s character in some film) doing yoga

Buck and Tommy go to Texas to visit TK and Carlos For Reasons

and Tommy and Carlos discover they both like yoga and get the mats out (Carlos has a spare one in case he can finally convince TK to join him)

And TK just sits back and enjoys the view of his husband in his yoga clothes, but somehow Buck has never seen Tommy in his yoga get up and is just 🥵🥵🥵

[navstuffs]

SO

if your requests are open I BEG for carlos i just BEG

make the prompt maybe like a day out with him? and please make it fluff I consumed enough carlos smut for the day, and once again thanksies !!! 🩷🩷❗️

(i just read like one smut fanfic of him but go off me, ig)

author's notes: hii, anon! first of all, i would like to apologize for taking so long to write your request. i couldn't find a better way to do this, so this will be in headcanons form. i tried to make this as fluffy as i could, so i hope you enjoy!

How would Carlos take GN!Reader in a day out headcanons

Carlos is an affectionate and attentive boyfriend. So when he notices you have been having a couple of rough weeks, he plans a special day off for you.

Which obviously starts with breakfast in bed. He has whatever you like to eat in the mornings ready for you. Doesn't eat breakfast in the morning? NO PROBLEM. He knows that, of course, so he stays in bed until you wake up, holding you in his arms or just keeping you company.

He has a day planned, depending on what you like. (beach date, park date, city date)

(BEACH DATE)

If during summer, be ready for a beach date. Carlos is up for anything, but his favorite is the beach (i promise i am not trying to be cliche here). He wakes up early, prepares all you will need, like beach chairs, TONS of water ("Hydration always!"), sunblock!!!!! This man worries about your well-being (and is honestly excited to see you wearing swimwear).

Your favorite part of taking him to the beach is seeing Carlos take off his shirt (many glares go in his direction, and you are used to it now). How can you not be when your man is built like a freaking Greek god? (yeap, i highlighted your man because you can feel some sense of pride no one else is taking him home except you)

The activities will depend on what kind of person you are. If you are more active and like swimming or other sports, Carlos will be right by you. If you are the type to sit back and relax, no problem either: Carlos will sit by your side, his eyes secretly watching you sunbathe. 

If you like getting on the water and don't know how to swim, he will always watch you, letting you feel safe. If you know how to swim, you can always go to the deeper part of the sea and make out, where no one will see ;). If you don't like to get in the water, Carlos will still invite you no matter what, so you can at least get your toes wet; no pressure on accepting. When he returns from swimming, you have a full view of Carlos's wet body as he dries himself with a towel. As Carlos notices you staring, he winks at you, flooding your head with impure thoughts (sorry i had to)

He always buys ice cream/milkshake before you leave because, come on, what is a beach date without one in the end?

(ON THE PARK):

Now if you are more of a nature person, Carlos will reserve a day in your favorite park or one you have always wanted to visit. He knows how much you like to be surrounded by peace and quiet, so he also prepares to stay the whole day at the park.

It is nice to hike and observe all the different types of trees and animals you can see. Carlos would study the story of the place and some plants to throw out some scientific facts to impress you. If you decide to bring your bikes, you can bike around the trail slowly or do a speeding competition. Just want to sit down and do some meditation? Or even some yoga? Well, Carlos is up for that as well (CARLOS IN EXERCISE CLOTHES IS ALL IM SAYING)

As a surprise, I can see him booking one night stay at the park. Cabin or camping, whatever you like it. And you know what that means? STARGAZING!! Cuddling under a blanket if cold. Carlos hums for you to sleep under the beautiful starry night sky. 

(ON THE CITY):

Carlos also plans a day out in the city. If he knows there is a movie, you want to watch, cinema. A restaurant you have always wanted to go to? A FREAKING ESCAPE ROOM? Carlos is an expert in those, don't be surprised if you get the record for the fastest escape.

Or even if it is just to stay home the whole day enjoying each other's company. Carlos won't criticize you if you want to stay in pajamas. You can cuddle on the sofa, play video games, or even board games.

Carlos just wants to overall see you happy. He knows what matters is the quality time you can spend together. 

[lightningboltreader]

Morning Char!

Nice Ask Week:

Biggest wish for the upcoming season?

-Cee♥️

Hi Cee!

Well. Here in Charland, where money is fake and ratings are simply intellectual curiosities, my biggest wish is, ahem 18+ folks,

Steamy Tarlos.

I want gratuitous newlywed make out sessions, bare skin and hard working tongues. Next season should be filled with outside drama and ridiculous blockbuster rescues, after which Carlos and TK return to the loft each episode to bang it out.

Their friends are stuck in the hallway at the beginning of Catan Night because the sight of Carlos arranging all his little snack bowls drives TK to dive under the kitchen island and suck him off just before they arrive.

Fancy donuts are cut from their budget to account for the increase in lube deliveries. The stash is barely a stash anymore when a tube or bottle is within reach every five feet in any direction. The writers play it coy but we can zoom in and see em behind picture frames and Lou food.

Yoga clothes, uniforms, button down shirts and thin henleys are ripped apart with wild abandon. Jeans grow knee holes and zippers break from overuse. TK giggles with delight when the simple act of brushing his teeth riles Carlos enough to throw TK over his shoulder and carry him to bed.

The chaise end of the couch is nearly imprinted with TK’s knees as it becomes his favorite spot to straddles Carlos and ride him during Grand Designs, while the sturdy dining table is where Carlos lays TK out as a snack most often while dinner’s in the oven.

Open case files and creased foreheads never last long, as the sparkle of a wedding ring catches the light off the desk or the kitchen peninsula and reminds one or both of them that a good dicking down is in order.

That’s some of what I want in Season 5. Leave the hospital visits and long term care to others. Our competent boys work hard, help the people and then get f-cked.

[guardian-angle22]

Tagged by @beautifulhigh & @welcometololaland to list my top 5 Tarlos scenes.

This is really going to show my Season 3 bias ngl.

#5. 2.12 "Don't make me twist your arm."/"Please do."

Their chemistry is insane when they're teasing each other downstairs and then they kiss each other so softly once they get upstairs. I'm a sucker for a good soundtrack moment and there's something iconic about having their house literally light up on fire under them while obliviously making out as Fever by Elvis Presley plays in the background. Peak cinema tbh.

#4. 3.04 "Hey, baby. Breathe."/"Welcome home, TK."

We can all agree to have these two can count as one scene, right? they go back to back. The way TK reached for Carlos as soon as he woke up and immediately noticed that Carlos wasn't breathing right even though he just woke up from a coma, is still groggy, and barely has his eyes open? soulmate shit right there. If you haven't watched this without the music. my god. do it now. & then add in how happy they both look as Carlos leads TK into the loft with his hands over his eyes, and then when TK looks around and you can see on his face when he realizes he still gets to have this despite everything? Beautiful.

#3. 3.18 "For the first time in my life, the love that I feel is infinitely more powerful than the fear of losing it."/"A thousand times yes."

I mean can I even say more about the proposal that hasn't already been said? the urgency TK felt that prompted him to wake Carlos up in the middle of the night. His speech to Carlos. All the little touches throughout. The way they both were crying by the end. It was beautiful and it was perfect for them. (the only way it could have been better is if they maybe stopped to turn on a fucking lamp)

#2. 3.08 "Hey, look at me."/"I love you."

This was their first mutual "I love you" shown on screen and while the context was heartbreaking, it was still so so sweet. Carlos being the loving caregiver, kissing TK's forehead, rubbing his knee, wanting to make sure he eats. The way Carlos tells TK to look at him and he does immediately, even though TK has been basically avoiding eye contact with everyone the entire scene will live rent free in mind for all of time, I'm sure.

#1. 3.13 "Do you have any idea how proud of you I am?"/"You're just so sweet."

Can I put the entirety of 3.13 on the list at number one? Because it's my favorite episode for them. It has so many things. It has them being domestic and flirtatious. TK being distracted by Carlos in yoga clothes. It has them fighting a bit, overcoming those obstacles, and communicating. It showed Carlos as a multidimensional character with flaws like jealousy and pettiness, but then growing through it to come to the realization that he can't be everything that TK needs at the end of the day.

But if I absolutely had to pick just one scene from it, I would chose the opening scene. TK sharing with Carlos about his meeting, finding a sponsor, & the realization of not having Gwyn around affecting his mindset. Carlos waiting up with his adorable glasses, reading articles to educate himself, telling TK how proud of him he is. TK calling him sweet and flirting with him. I just-- 🥰🥰

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Because I'm doing this pretty late in the day, this has made it's rounds through a lot of my mutuals already. so I'm just going to tag a few people that I haven't seen do it yet (no pressure though if you're not feelin' it. but also if you have done it and I missed it let me know so I can read yours!): @morganaspendragonss @ourlegendwillbefitforverse @detective-giggles @noxsoulmate @ladytessa74 @autistic-lesbian-story-lover @tkstrandreyes @pragmatic-optimist @reyescarlos @spencessmile @poledancingghostson @sunshinestrand @mandiiigurllll

[ravenfiire]

HIIIII

So I already posted this, but I wanted to know your opinions on these full body designs I did.

I like most of them but Mal feels plain, like she feels like she’s in yoga pants and everyone else kinda pops off with extravagant clothes

Si if you have some ideas for Mal maybeeee 🥺

( the only one I’m completely satisfied with is Carlos, like he has way more outfits I have to design to keep up with the fashionable persona… but his basic look is lowkey fire I like it)

OOOOOO I AM IN LOOOVE

I wouldn’t be able to give you any advice for Mal as I am not a character designer 😭 I’m actually kind of bad at character design

Positives though, I LOOOVE EVIES DRESS SO FANCY!! I love the way you draw Evie in general she’s so sweet looking so confident like yesss queen

and have I mentioned that your Carlos is one of my favorite Carlos redesigns I’ve ever seen…I love how fancy he is!!! His eyelashes, the fact that you didn’t erase the freckles like I see a lot of!! He looks like he’s planning something I love it…He’s so Cameron. Like I could see him wearing that outfit in character dude. It feels like you definitely incorporated his actual like. Physical person into your design wow

[thisbuildinghasfeelings]

WIP Tag Game (Cross Stitch Edition)

Thank you for tagging me @ladytessa74 @chicgeekgirl89 and @lemonlyman-dotcom!

Rules: post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs

Loft Entrance

TK Babe/Baby

Tarlos Season 4

Carlos Tomás Reyes

"You brought a flesh eating reptile into our home?!"

He was just hanging out

Soulmates

"When you're in yoga clothes, I'm not a very good talker."

Friend from work

Fic quotes

No pressure tagging @carlos-in-glasses @paperstorm @strandnreyes @reyesstrand @herefortarlos @im-overstimulated-and-im-sad @carlos-tk @three-drink-amy @louis-ii-reyes-strand

[strandnreyes]

Carlos' yoga clothes does it for TK and TK's grey sweats does it for Carlos. It's basically canon. This is why I think TK is banned from doing much working out at the apartment since Carlos has THINGS to do and he gets too distracted and TK is perfectly fine with being distracted.

TK puts on those gray sweatpants at the firehouse and Carlos feels a shift in the air halfway across the city

[heartstringsduet]

Heyy, sorry to bother you but I was wondering if you already had an idea of when you’ll start posting you wolf fic and how long the fic itself will be? Can’t remember the last time I was this excited for a fic 😂💜

Hi <33 You're not bugging me (...I literally hear that in Carlos' voice. Just picture me as a hot guy in yoga clothes for the rest of this ask)

I do hope that I get to posting in January? Tentatively? I can't really make promises because I'm almost at 40k now truly and that's sttill not the midpoint lol. And even if I wanted to be someone who posted while he still wrote, with how I'm still rearranging things I don't see how I could realistically do that. But it's so lovely that you're nterested and right now that fic has my undivided writing attention so I hope you all stick around for it 💓🌙

Edit: I assume around 100k at this point but also take that with a big grain of salt haha

[rmd-writes]

Can I just say that I’m also VERY excited to find out new canon things about TK and Carlos and their little quirks? Like last season we found out that Carlos wears glasses, rage workouts, does a lot of other working out, does yoga and TK has THOUGHTS about it, found out what side of the bed they sleep on, that TK is a middle of the night snacker, eats a bunch of donuts and calls it a meal, makes lil salads and chops with his right hand, etc.

IM EXCITED FOR MORE LITTLE THINGS

Oooh yes! I love little details!

Does Carlos wake up and find TK in the kitchen in the middle of the night, then try to convince him to come back to bed, and if he can’t, does Carlos pulling him into a sleepy hug that leads to them swaying gently in the moonlight streaming through the windows?

Is Carlos constantly exasperated at TK’s inability to put clothes in the laundry hamper?

We know Carlos likes to watch Grand Design, but what’s TK’s tv show of choice when it’s his turn to choose?

Does TK ever make food for Carlos that isn’t a single lettuce leaf and chopped tomatoes?

I know they’re both shift workers, but who usually wakes up first when they get to wake up in bed together?

I know we all have our headcanons about things like this, but little domestic canon details are everything!

[sugdenlovesdingle]

Tarlos @flufftober day 6 (day 5 is coming ASAP)

Alt prompt #3 Wearing each other's clothes (it's in there if you squint!)

The perfect costume (AO3) Nancy is throwing a Halloween party, TK wants the perfect outfits for him and Carlos. ---

“Hey babe where is your spare uniform?”

Carlos paused for a second, trying to make sense of the greeting, before sliding the door shut and dropping his keys on the table.

“Uhm... I'm wearing it... Why?”

TK looked at him.

“Why are you wearing your spare uniform?”

“Well sometimes when you wear your clothes, they get dirty and you need to wash them.” Carlos replied, snaking his arms around TK's waist and pulling him in for a kiss hello.

“Yes, I know that, smart ass. But didn't you just wash it over the weekend?”

“I did. And then I wore it and it got dirty and now I have to wash it again. Why are you so interested in my uniform? Are you thinking of another career change?”

“What? No. Nancy would never allow it anyway.”

“Pity. I think you'd be a good cop.”

“You just want me to be a rookie so you can boss me around.”

Carlos grinned.

“You've never complained about that before.”

“Hmm true. Very true.” TK said while unbuttoning Carlos' uniform shirt and moving his head to the side to give Carlos better access to his neck.

“You smell nice.” Carlos commented between kisses. “I love coming home to you when you've had the day off. You're all relaxed and happy to see me.”

“I'm always happy to see you. TK said, pulling his shirt free and slipping it off his shoulders.”

Carlos' hands slipped under his shirt and tried to pull it up over his head.

Only instead letting Carlos undress him or undressing himself, TK stepped out of Carlos' embrace and put his uniform shirt on.

“How do I look?”

“What?”

“How do I look?” TK asked again, doing up the buttons.

“You'd look a lot better wearing a lot less clothes.” Carlos said, trying to get TK back on the same page.

“We'll have plenty of time for that later. We need to figure this out now.”

“Figure what out?” Carlos asked, struggling to keep up with his husband's train of thought.

“My costume. For Nancy's Halloween party.”

“The Halloween party that's over three weeks away?”

“Yeah I know it's kind of short notice, that's why I thought I'd go with this to save time. What are you going as?”

“Your very confused and slightly sexually frustrated husband?”

“Babe. Come on, focus.”

Carlos sighed and resigned himself to the fact TK's mind was too busy with this costume thing to get him in the mood for any fun stuff. He sat down at the dining room table.

“Why are you so stressed about your costume? The party is three weeks away. That's plenty of time to come up with something.”

“Yeah but I want it to be good. It needs to be really good.”

“Why? It's a party thrown by our friend, not a competition.” Carlos pointed out and then narrowed his eyes at his husband. Please tell me you don’t have some kind of bet going with Nancy.”

“No, I just want to look good. Nance and Marjan have been plotting and planning for days. Which isn't fair to the rest of us because they work together so they see each other every day. I think they're going with some kind of couple's costume.” TK complained but then his eyes lit up. "We could do a couples costume too! I can arrest you and put you in handcuffs! You have a set of handcuffs at home don’t you?” he grabbed Carlos’ work bag and started digging through it.

“And have everyone make fun of me the entire time we're there? I don't think so.”

“What do you want to go as then?”

“I don't know. Maybe I'll just put on my yoga clothes and go as yoga instructor or something.” Carlos shrugged.

“You cannot go to a party in yoga clothes.” TK dropped the bag and walked over to the table. “I won't be able to keep my hands off of you.”

“You say that like it's a bad thing.” Carlos grinned and pulled TK into his lap. “I happen to like your hands all over me.” He angled his face up as a silent request for a kiss. TK rolled his eyes fondly before giving in.

“You know I like having my hands all over you too.” He continued when they broke the kiss. “But we can’t do that at a party with our friends.”

“Good thing we’re at home then. With no plans for the next 24 hours.”

Carlos started undoing the buttons on his uniform shirt that TK was wearing and pushed it off his shoulders before dropping it somewhere on the floor, and moving on to TK’s own shirt.

“Babe… we can’t leave these costumes until the last minute.” TK said, trying very hard to not let himself get lost in Carlos’ kisses and touches.

“We have three weeks. We’ll think of something.” Carlos insisted, yanking TK’s shirt over his head and giving him a triumphant grin. “Right now, there are other things I think we should focus on.” He said and started kissing TK’s bare chest.

“You’re impossible.” TK said but moved so he was straddling Carlos’ lap and pulled him into a heated kiss.

“Yeah, yeah.” Carlos said between kisses and stood up and hoisted TK up on the table. “You love it.”

Later, after they’d made it to bed for more comfort, they lay wrapped up in each other while coming down from their high.

“You know.” TK started while absent mindedly drawing shapes on Carlos’ bare skin with his fingers. “My old turnout gear is still at the station. You would fit that. We could do a red vs blue thing.”

“Are you actually kidding me? Are you still thinking about that Halloween party?” Carlos pushed himself up on his elbows and gave his husband an exasperated look. “And here was me thinking you were enjoying things as much as I was.”

“I was! Am! My mind just kind of… wandered just now.”

“Right. That’s what everyone wants to hear after sex.”

“At least it wasn’t during.” TK teased but the look on Carlos’ face told him that had been the wrong thing to say. “No baby, no, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that. I just… I want us to look nice for the party.”

“The fact that you’re thinking about that now really isn’t doing anything for my ego, you know.” Carlos muttered, dropping back onto the mattress. “I think I’ll just cut two holes in a sheet and be done with it.”

Over the next few days, TK had decided on Carlos’ spare uniform as his outfit for the party, but Carlos himself had yet to pick something and it was driving TK mad.

“How about you also go as a cop? We’ll be a duo.”

“I’m not wearing my uniform to a party. It’ll be like I’m going to work.”

“You don’t like anything else I suggest. If you leave it too long there won’t be anything left in stores.”

“Maybe I’ll just wear something of yours. I’ll go as husband who is obsessed with finding the perfect costume for a Halloween party.” Carlos teased and pressed a kiss to TK’s lips before grabbing his work bag and heading out the door with an “I love you, see you at lunch” thrown over his shoulder.

As the days passed and the party kept getting closer, TK’s frustration with his husband continued to grow.

Carlos insisted he’d found a costume for Nancy’s party but refused to tell him what.

“You’ll see at the party.” He’d just said with that mischievous smile on his face TK loved so much.

He’d tried everything from sex, to cooking his favourite food (with help and encouragement from Andrea), to asking his sisters in law for tips on how to make Carlos talk.

Unfortunately nothing worked and up until the day of the party he didn’t have a clue what Carlos’ costume was going to be.

“I don’t understand why he won’t just tell me.” TK complained, adjusting his duty belt, wondering how Carlos could wear it all day and still move. He’d worn most of Carlos’ actual gear on the belt and it was heavy and bulky and uncomfortable.

“Maybe because you’ve been going crazy over it?” Marjan suggested. She was dressed in a long black dress as Morticia Addams, while Nancy wore a pinstripe suit and a fake moustache as Gomez. They looked great together and it made TK more annoyed with his husband’s secrecy.    

That and the fact he wasn’t there because he had to cover a shift for one of his colleagues and had promised him to meet him at Nancy’s place the moment he was done.

“You’ll find out soon enough, he just texted me that he’s on his way.” Nancy told him and handed him a drink.

“Why is my husband texting you and not me?”

“I don’t know.” Nancy shrugged. “Probably because he didn’t want to be interrogated about his costume.”

About fifteen minutes later the bell rang and Nancy went to open the door.

“Oh my god dude you look amazing! TK is going to lose his mind!” TK heard her say followed by the unmistakable sound of his husband’s laugh.

“Let’s hope so. It’s taken a lot of planning.”

TK got up to take a look and could barely believe his eyes when Carlos walked into the room.

He was wearing a full luchador costume, looking like he’d just stepped out of the ring. Brightly coloured boots laced up to his mid calves, leggings TK recognised as the ones he used for yoga, but with flames painted on the sides, knee pads, a pair of shorts with the Mexican flag on one of the legs, glitter on his chest, a cape around his neck, and a mask that covered the top half of his face.

“How do I look, officer Reyes?” Carlos asked innocently.

“Oh my god.” TK muttered, shamelessly checking his husband out.

“You approve? Lexi and Luisa helped me put it all together and get ready. There is glitter all over the place back home now though.”

“I really don’t care.” TK said, pulling him close and keeping him in place with one hand on the string of the cape around his neck, and the other on the back of his mask and kissing him in a way that wasn’t entirely suitable for the situation. “We’re going home early.”

[sheadre]

Crushes Don't Get Easier (James Diamond x Reader) Chapter Three

Summary: BTR is a big hit, everyone loves them, but when they come back to the Palm Woods after their latest tour, they are greeted by a new girl band who actually signed with Gustavo while they were gone. (Name) is their leader who has great style, beautiful and is excellent at singing and dancing. The boys don't get along with them at first but then they realize they can be allies instead of enemies. James gets closer to her slowly even if he is still hung up on Lucy who left him without saying a word. Will there be more to (Name) and James, or is it just a fleeting fantasy and nothing will come of it?

Warnings: fluff, goofiness, angst later on

Days went peacefully in Palm Woods and at Rocque Records ever since James and (Name) concluded a truce. Kendall narrowed his eyes at his friend while they sat at the dining table. James was eager to go to the studio or the pool and it was too obvious why.

“What are you reading?” the blonde asked but he quickly snatched the magazine out of his friend’s hands before the brunette could protest.

“Give it back!”

“Oohoh! It says (Name) is the new shining star in Hollywood. She likes peanut butter sandwiches and hates it when there’s nothing to talk about on a date? Hm, what do we have here? She prefers smart guys?” Kendall read it out loud.

“Then James is no longer an option for her it seems.” Carlos shrugged his shoulders earning a glare from the pretty boy.

“I. AM. SMART! Just not the scientific way!” James jumped up from his seat. “Wait! I’m not even interested in (Name)! I mean she’s great, but I’m not ready for dating.”

“Are you still waiting on Lucy?” Katie walked in with a book in her hand. “I hate her. Even if she comes back I will make sure she leaves as quickly as she did!”

Kendall’s little sister was still angry with the rock musician for leaving James like that. She loved the boys as much as she loved Kendall. When James fell into depression, it touched her as well.

“Katie, I love you, but you are too young to horn in it.” James sighed. “Besides who said anything about Lucy?”

Everyone raised an eyebrow at him which made him shut up.

“James, we love you but you’re too hung up on her. A new love could bring you something you’re missing and think you can fill in the hole with Lucy.” Kendall put a hand on James’ shoulder.

“No, I’m not gonna date anyone for now and that’s my final word on this!” the brunette furrowed his eyebrows and ran away angrily.

James went to the only place he could think. Or not think. He just wanted to be alone. The gym was empty this time of the day but mostly it was abandoned because everyone preferred to chill in the pool. He went over to the yoga mats and started stretching. A half an hour passed when a familiar face entered the gym with two other girls.

Lily and Emma went over to the treadmill while (Name) chose to start with some squats. The girls waved to James but stayed out of his hair which he was grateful for. The brunette’s eyes however kept returning to (Name)’s form. Her messy ponytail, black running pants and sports bra looked right out of a sports clothing commercial. James suddenly felt immense pain in his right foot and he realized that he just dropped 11 lbs of weight. The dumbbell rolled away to the side while he grabbed onto his foot with a pained cry.

Soft, delicate hands grabbed his and pried them away.

“It shouldn’t be too serious but you should get it checked out at the doctor’s.” (Name) said soothingly while she unlaced his shoelace and pulled on his shoe. If James had a smelly foot after the workout (Name) didn’t show her disgust. She instead pulled down his white sock to check out the damage. The skin was red and swollen a bit and when she softly poked it James hissed.

“Okay, you should definitely get it checked out. Do you want me to help you?” she asked as she pulled the sock back up on his ankle then helped his shoe back onto his foot. (Name) carefully laced the shoe back and straightened up stretching her hand out to him.

“I-I can go on my own, but thanks…”

The brunette started standing but as he tried to put weight on his hurt foot it felt like it would fall off.

“Right. I can see that.” she shook her head then grabbed his arm and put it around her shoulders. “Girls, I’m taking James to the doctor, will be back in an hour. Don’t wait for me!”

The pretty boy tried to protest but (Name) was having none of it. Her small frame surprisingly well fit under his arm but he wished that it wouldn’t have to come this way. The reason he dropped the damn dumbbell on his foot was even more embarrassing. What was up with him? Getting all clumsy around a pretty girl?! There was a ton out there besides he was “The Face” of Big Time Rush! He had no reason to be nervous around a girl.

At the lobby of the clinic he tried to make her go home and leave him while they waited for him to be called in but she wasn’t budging.

“James, for some unknown, strange reason I do care about your well being! Hell, what kind of person would I be if I saw another person get hurt and wouldn’t help them out?” she argued.

“I’m just saying that you have your life and you have things to do. You don’t have to stay, I’m all grown up.” James argued back.

“Yeah, a grown up who dropped 11 lbs of weight on his foot and can’t walk.” she huffed. “Just be quiet and accept that I will stay here with you no matter what you do!”

“Roger that, mom.” James rolled his eyes in annoyance.

“Don’t. Ever. Say. That. Again.” her tone suddenly became really strange which made James decide that maybe this was the moment he should actually shut up.

Soon James got called in. The doctor checked his injury out and asked the assistant to give James some painkillers before they put his foot in a casing. It wasn’t too serious so they would get it off in a few days but he had to keep from moving it too much. The brunette walked out of the doctor’s office to be greeted by Kelly, Logan, Carlos and Kendall.

He looked around and saw that (Name) was nowhere to be seen. It made him disappointed and guilty. She must’ve left because he kept on insisting on her leaving. The guys helped him back to Palm Woods after a series of scolding from Kelly. This injury made them lose at least 3 days if not 4 because James couldn’t practice dancing.

Those few days were hell. James couldn’t go swimming, couldn’t go to the gym or to the beach. He was lounging in the living room or in his room bored out of his mind because the boys all left to do their own things. Even Katie had to go to school and Mrs. Knight was working at a part-time job as well.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. James sighed dramatically as he got up slowly and limped over to the door to open it. To his confusion and surprise, it was (Name).

“Are you busy?” she asked in a hurry. She kept looking around frantically like she was expecting to be attacked by someone or something.

“Not exactly.” the brunette shrugged and was about to let her in when she grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the apartment.

“Listen to me. You’re now my boyfriend who is deeply in love with me and we’re going to be all lovey-dovey!” she whisper-shouted while gesturing around wildly.

“W-w-wait, why? What’s going on?” James asked in confusion.

“I’ll explain it later! Just help me out!” she begged with puppy eyes. James shook his head with a smile and put her arm around her shoulders. “Here they come…”

James furrowed his eyebrows as he heard the thumping of feet coming down the hallway fast and heavy. A really good looking guy turned the corner and stopped in his tracks when he spotted them. Once he shook himself out of his stupor he continued his way toward them. He pointed at (Name).

“I don’t believe you one bit! This is sooooo fake!” he motioned around them.

James suddenly felt anger and indignation flare up inside his chest. He pulled (Name) behind himself protectively.

“Who do you think you are talking to (Name) like that?!”

Even if he was hurt he won’t back down from a fight. The light brown haired guy smirked.

“Dylan Graham in person.” the guy grinned at him as he crossed his arms in front of his chest. “(Name)’s future husband.”

James’ eyebrows were about to lift up from his brow and leave outer space at that statement. Then he started laughing and pointed at Dylan.

“Hahaha!” Then he turned scarily serious and stepped closer, staring right into Dylan’s face. “It’s funny you say that cuz I’m the one going out with her.”

“Once she realizes she’s making a mistake, she will choose me!” Dylan went right back up into James’ face. Something in this guy made James want to kick his ass. Back when he was pursuing Lucy relentlessly, he wasn’t chasing her down a hallway shouting ‘You will be my wife!’. Throwing confetti at her, yelling ‘You will be mine!’ at her and dressing up as Mario for her wasn’t the same thing as this.

He felt a soft touch on his chest pushing him back a bit. (Name) stood between them and turned to Dylan as if to shield James from him.

“Dylan, I’m dating James and I really like him. I won’t change my mind about this.” she said seriously. “So please, before the landlord notices your outburst, go home. I don’t want to get into trouble.”

Then she turned to James and pushed him right back into apartment 2J. She closed the door and let out a relieved sigh.

“Okay, so I might have the right to know why we are fake-dating now?” the brunette asked curiously.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to drag you into too much trouble. He's been pestering me for a month to go out with him. I told him I had no time, he didn’t accept that so I told him I have a boyfriend, then he wanted to see proof, I tried to dodge him which I managed to until today becausehefollowedmebacktoPalmWoodsandnowwearedating!” (Name) got faster and faster as she explained the situation to him. “I panicked.”

“I can see that.” James chuckled. “You know what? We might prank everyone with this fake dating. The guys are insisting on me going out with someone but I’m not ready for a relationship yet and you are chased after by this Dylan dude. We could get back at them.”

“Deal!” (Name) grinned.

To be continued…

[beautifulhigh]

Seven Sentence Sunday

I was tagged by @welcometololaland and it’s not even Sunday anywhere in the world now and I already know that whatever section I pick out won’t be seven sentences so clearly rules do not apply here.

This is from my hit-out-on-Carlos fic, which I might actually get finished this week! Then editing and sorting out the parts (either four or five, not sure yet) but hopefully this will be coming to an AO3 account near you very soon.

Carlos waited until TK was downstairs, and then got up and closed the bedroom door. He pulled on his underwear and a pair of yoga pants before his sneakers. Grabbing a t-shirt he went over to the corner of the room where they'd been using the chair as a dumping ground for clothes.

He moved them to the bed, then carefully climbed onto the seat. Gently he pressed on the boards which made up the ceiling, smiling as he felt the familiar give. He quickly pushed the first one up, sliding it out of the way before he did the second and third.

He wasn't as small or as light as he was the last time he did this, but what he now lacked in litheness he made up for in strength and so he was able to haul himself up into the roof crawl space.

Hoping that Luis hadn't done anything he felt along the roof frame, feeling rather than looking for the change in the wood. When his fingers brushed against the line he lined himself up with it and carefully pushed.

The hinge was rusty from disuse but it swung, taking the section of roof with it. For the first time in weeks Carlos had a clear view of the sky and the world beyond the four walls of his confinement. Around him the fields of the ranch spanned out and he took a moment to check that there was no obvious signs of them being watched, but he wasn't going to push his luck.

The air was fresh and starting to hold the heat of the day, but for a moment he felt the most free than he had since they got off the plane.

[danicadenniss]

Totally Spies 2024

Alexandra Rylee Casoy

Aliases/Nicknames: Alex, Alexis, Alexia, Soccer Girl, Girly Cousin, Big Sister, Little Sis, City Girl

Dates Of Birth: July 5th, 2010

Home: Beverly Hills, California (Born in San Diego, California)

Gender: Female (she/her)

Height: 4'9

Ethnicity: White Latina American (Irish Mexican American)

Hair Color: Light Strawberry Blonde

Eyes Color: Ocean Blue

Skin Color: Peach

Hobbies: Spending time with her friends and family included Sammie, Doing Yoga Every Mornings, Playing Soccer, Taking care of the animals including Oniky

Favorite Color: Golden Yellow, Sky Blue, Light Pink

Family Members: Carmen Casoy (father), Mauve Casoy (nèe Quinn, mother) Alexander Casoy (older brother), Oniky (pet pig), Lucia & Carlos Casoy (paternal grandparents), Elena Casoy (paternal aunt), Carlos Casoy (paternal uncle), Isabella Casoy (paternal cousin), unnamed paternal great grandparents+ Santiago Casoy+ (ancestor), Liam Quinn (maternal uncle), Cassandra Quinn (maternal uncle) Kimberly Quinn (maternal cousin), Finley Quinn (maternal grandfather), Orla Quinn+ (maternal grandmother), unnamed maternal great grandparents+ Cara Quinn+ (ancestor)

Friends: Samantha Nyah Simpsons (best friend), Kairi Hotaru Ewing, Britney May Tang

Love Insterests: Dean Dizon (crush)

Role in the team: The Middle Animal Kindness/The Faithful One

Fashion Choices: Christian, Country, Indie Clothes

Goals: To protect the world from threats, To become a country indie guitarist

Favorite Movies & Series: Branch: Troll Of The Wildglade, My Lovely Horsies

Favorite Foods: Vegetarian, Vegan, Mexican & Irish Foods, Natural Bran Muffin

Favorite Music Genre: Christian Country, Indie Pop

My version of Alexandra is a bit different from the original. The original Alexandra is a mixed between a tomboy and a girly girl. In my version of Alexandra is a country indie girly girl. For her design, I turned her into an Irish Mexican American girl, I made her hair long wavy in a braided, a high braided ponytail, ponytail, a high braided bun and low braided pigtails and a golden yellow matte lipstick, Alex is the most country indie girly girl as she wearing country indie clothes like denim skirts, denim shorts, overall dresses, overall shorts, blouses, plaids shirts, jeans, capris jeans/capris leggings, long/knees high/ankle length socks and country boots including tasting for golden yellow, pansexual pride jewelry and light pink belt with golden yellow buckle around her waist. Alex practiced three sports like cross country, soccer and track & field. She is an animal lover to caring horses, cats and pigs. Alex's family are from Ireland and Mexico, they moved to USA, also Christian while they go to church every Sunday, her father Cameron who is an Mexican American Gardner, her mother Mauve who is an Irish-American librarian by working at the school library, her older brother Alexander Casoy who is smart, innocent and kind college student at the University of California, Berkeley he showed to become the ocean at the beach and interested Marine Science, she was chosen to work for W.O.O.H.P because she resuce a newborn piglet from the rain, during the mission she don wear short sleeves golden yellow catsuit.

[myo2]

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