My Tarlos fanfic Masterpost
when I wrote it “Breathe, just breathe…” it was just a little headcanon coda i needed to get off my chest. I hadn’t written fic in 7 years… Now I’ve written 4 stories and have ideas for more… So I think it’s time for a little master post I can always update…
Breathe, just breathe…
Chapters: 2/2, Words: 2875, Rating: G
This little story picks up right as TK wakes up from his coma and goes a little further than we have seen on the show. Mostly from Carlos' perspective. Just a little introspective of his feelings and a decision to talk later.
Both of them just need to breathe first... both literally and figuratively!
Regain Your Power
One Shot, Words: 7446, Rating: Explicit, Warning: BDSM, pure filth!
Set in 3x11, right after the Raging Bull scene.... Carlos needs to regain some of his power, so he slowly takes TK apart in the best way he knows.
This Thing Called Love
One Shot, Words: 2418, Rating: Explicit
“You’re not just saying yes so you can go back to sleep, right?” he quips, in an attempt to break them out of their serious moment and let their happiness take over.
“I mean maybe… maybe… but…” Carlos mumbles as he kisses him again and drags him back into bed, covering TK’s body with his own. This is where TK feels safest, the weight of Carlos’ body pressing him into the mattress, cocooning them in warmth, and protecting him from the world
- or the soft sex I imagined they had right after
To Make You Feel My Love
One Shot, Words: 2411, Rating: E
“You thought I wanted to fix you, but there’s nothing to fix because I already love everything about you”. TK looked at him a little skeptical. “I doubt you love everything.”
Carlos just placed a kiss on the tip of his nose and responded seriously “everything!”
He trailed little kisses from TK’s nose to his cheekbones and across his forehead.
“I love your mind!” he said, pressing a kiss to TK’s temple. “Even when it decides it’s a good idea to bring a flesh-eating lizard into our house.” As TK giggled over Carlos’s continued displeasure with their previous pet, Carlos continued his trail of kisses down TK’s neck and across his sternum.
or what if Carlos' phone had rung an hour later and he got to show TK just exactly how much he loves him
Satisfy you
One Shot, Words: 6076, Rating: E
Inspired by this prompt on tumblr:
"Give me a fic where TK tells Carlos (or Carlos finds out somehow) that Alex wouldn’t let him cum almost all the time. Not in a bdsm way, but in a fucked up controlling way. So, naturally, Carlos (after a quick “this ok with you” convo) ties TK up and pulls as many from him as possible, leaving TK a whimpering, over stimulated in the best way, mess"
Or how I imagine TK and Carlos start that part of their relationship in my series (can be read alone though)
The Ghost of You
One Shot, Words: 1958, Rating: G
A few weeks after his mother's death, TK wakes up in the middle of the night feeling warm and comfortable.
And then he sees something he should not be seeing.
