#wiltytoiw

[thebumblecee]

Happy one year anniversary to me posting When I’m Like This, You’re The One I Want

[thebumblecee]

WIP Wednesday!

Thanks for the tag @chaotictarlos

Break up era is what I’m focusing on right now, I’m desperate to get the first draft finished.

“What do you need from me tonight?” I’ll give you the world if you asked me, TK. Just ask me.

“My mouth got me into trouble, sir.”

Carlos is already holding a muzzle he bought as soon as TK emailed over he was in trouble with his superiors for disrespectful attitude. Everything they do is pre-established but he wants to hear him ask for it.

“Very well. Do you remember your non-verbal safe word?”

“Two clicks of the fingers or the ASL sign for stop.”

Perfect, as always. “Well done.” He slips it over TK’s head and they don’t talk about the FaceTime in the middle of the night.

Silence protects the fragile thing they have.

No pressure tag: @spikewritesstuff @mooshkat @cowlos-reyes @wtfuckevenknows (I know you’re on vacation I feel bad leaving you out) @paperstorm

[thebumblecee]

spanking

handcuffs

billy

carlos

tk

sex

love

rock n roll

brown

break up

ghost

Lmaaao firstly this is a slam poem and a thing of beauty in itself.

Secondly thank you T 🙏🏻

It’s from the same WIP but they’re not all in it.

Spanking

“I bought a spanking glove.” He says as if he’s reading TK’s mind. “When we agreed to start this.”

Handcuffs

❌

Billy

could you imagine lmao. He’s not in it.

Carlos

Carlos can’t give him what he needs in the rest of their lives, but he can give him that right now.

TK

TK responds with a 👍🏻 and nothing else but Carlos speeds out of the precinct’s parking lot.

Sex

Carlos has no right to dictate TK’s sex life but he doesn’t want to know about it.

Love

The smell of Carlos’ sheets, his strong confident hands on his skin, the way he loves him deeply but it’s not enough, oh god why is their love not enough?

Rock n Roll

❌

Brown

❌

Break up

Neither of them are here to talk about their break up, it’s not the time or the place.

Ghost

“Yeah, in the house.” Rattling around like a ghost because everyone is out.

Thanks, love ❤️

[thebumblecee]

Knife, lips, fingers, Mateo, Baby, kiss, fuck 👀

Hiiii B 🐝

These are like mini fics in themselves.

I’m working on a specific WIP so only some will exist

Knife

❌ this fics wholesome or smth sorry 😇

Lips

His name on TK’s lips always sounded sacred to Carlos.

Fingers

He isn’t usually so ill-tempered but he can’t control anything right now, his grasp on himself is like water running through his fingers.

Mateo

Mateo was making awkward small talk from nerves as Carlos loaded the tiny amount of belongings he got post fire into the Camaro.

Baby

Carlos drains his glass. “I want you to kneel for me.” He stops himself saying baby at the end there.

Kiss

The aftercare won’t be the kisses and cuddles he’s grown accustomed too but Carlos needs to find something that works.

Fuck

He isn’t going to fuck up years of sobriety for another man.

Thanks for playing!!!