Bakery fic is slow going but I’m determined to get it done! (And determined to not accidentally reveal the entire thing through tag games lol) Thanks for the tags @actuallylemon @carlos-in-glasses and @ladyknight1512 :]
“TK! Can you write happy birthday on six vanilla cupcakes and then put together six chocolate iced donuts?” TK must’ve shouted something back because the young man in front of her just sighed heavily and rolled his eyes. “Because you have better handwriting! And I need to ring her up! Thank you!”
He practically skipped back over to her, a sheepish smile on his face. “Sorry, I run this place with my friend, TK. It can get a bit chaotic sometimes. I’ve been told we act like children.” Nancy just laughed. “It’s fine. I work with firefighters. They’re no better.”
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Found a little time to do this before the year officially ends! Thank you @annoyingcloudearthquake for tagging me!
Was a little surprised, I actually did a decent amount of writing this year
I Finally Finished:
Its Not So Weird After All - A Series of Nanteo Missing Moments taking place in season three to give a bit more build up to their relationship
After finishing that I immediately started:
I'm More Like Me, When I'm With You - A Series of Nanteo Season Four Missing Moments! There is only two chapters but lots of fun chapters planned for 2026
I also wrote three Post-Episode Fics:
Tomorrow - Post 5x03 - Nancy can't get the image of hand-shaped burn marks out of her head and avoids physical contact after a bad nightmare wakes her up in the middle of the night
Not Going Anywhere - Post 5x12 (but before time skip) Mateo wakes up in the hospital after the asteroid/nuclear meltdown incident.
Daniela Explains it All - Post 4x11 - An old post-double trouble fic I finally got around to posting. Takes place from the POV of Mateo's cousin Daniela and gives a little more insight into the relationship between Mateo and Marvin
There are also these two teeth rotting-ly sweet Spooktober Fics:
Falling Leaves and a Yard with Trees - Carlos and Jonah go on a walk on a beautiful fall morning and share in the delight of crunching falling leaves under their feet.
Blanket Forts and Baby Talk - Nancy and Mateo volunteer to watch Jonah while TK and Carlos attend a Halloween party. The pair construct an over the top blanket fort that takes over their new apartment and leads to the inevitable question of whether they want their own kid someday
And finally a couple of AUs:
The Party Prince - Party Planner AU & My first Tarlos fic! Carlos, a photographer, is hired by a popular children's party planning event company and has an eventful first day on the job, meeting an amusing team of co-workers, a chaotic group of animals and one very charming Party Prince.
The Suncatcher Hotel - Cirque Du Soleil/Las Vegas AU - A struggling Las Vegas hotel, on the brink of closing, undergoes a last attempt to save it, updating, rebranding and reviving an old Cirque du Soleil show that brings together a group of misfit performers who deserve a second chance at the high flying circus life.
I've been working on this basically since lone star took over my brain back in season three. I finally decided to post it and only managed a few chapters before my brain clicked into holiday mode, but now that the new year is almost here its back on my mind. Its a massive fic with six main characters, alternating POVs between TK, Carlos, Marjan, Paul, Nancy and Mateo. It will literally take forever to finish but I'm going to try!
Always missing the prompt games 😔 but I’m here now lol. May I humbly request “386. “You’re safe now. I’ve got you.” For Nanteo?
Hello there!! :)
I am always happy to get them!!
Coming right up!
"Nancy, he's going to be okay." TK whispered. "They both will."
Nancy nodded; they were huddled in the back of the SWAT vehicle with Joe.
She had forgotten how dark it really got out there in the boondocks.
She could just barely make out the shape of the barn where Mateo and Marjan were being held.
"Can we get closer?" Joe asked.
Sergeant Grover, of SWAT, who was behind the wheel, shook his head. "Absolutely not. The rangers are about to move in. We don't want to alert the Baxters to our presence."
TK squeezed Nancy's hand. Nancy blinked her eyes, trying to keep the tears at bay.
Next to her, she could hear Joe praying quietly.
She didn't want to think about the position he was in; the mother of his two children was in there.
Just like the love of Nancy's life was in there.
It had been the longest six hours of Nancy's life.
Six hours ago she had seen him.
And then came the explosion.
When she came to, she was told that everyone was accounted for except Mateo and Marjan.
They were the ones who had been in the lower level of the bank when it went off.
It took the Rangers four hours to find them.
Which, she knew that was better than a lot of cases, but still...
"We're moving in." Nancy heard Ranger Campbell's voice over Sergeant Grover's radio. Nancy felt TK's grip tighten as they watched four dark shapes they knew were Carlos, Campbell, and two other rangers moving towards the barn.
The other SWAT officers followed.
There was another moment of tense silence, and then a cacophony of shouting and bullets rang out over the radio.
There was more shouting, and then one of the rangers voice rang out in the best thing that Nancy had ever heard, "Located the firefighters! We've got a pulse!"
Another voice TK recognized as Carlos's called, "Baxter's have been apprehended! Coming out now!"
Nancy didn't even think; she reached for the handle of the SWAT van. "Unlock this!" she barked. "I need this to be open right now!"
"Ma'am, we need to wait until it's clear," Sergeant Grover said. This led to a lot of shouting from both Nancy and TK; so much that they didn't notice someone in a familiar hat had knocked on the window.
"Babe!" TK flung his arms around his husband, who had just opened the back door. "Are you okay? Are they okay? Where are-"
"I want you guys to come with me," Carlos said. "Mateo and Marjan are both fine. Little banged up, but we got them out."
Nancy didn't need to be told twice. As soon as she had climbed out of the van, she sprinted through the grass, ignoring Carlos calling her back.
She saw the Baxters- the most evil couple in the world- being escorted out and was tempted to stop and pound them with her fists until they were a bloody pulp and her knuckles bled.
But then we saw him.
She saw the gurney being wheeled out.
"Mateo." The moment his name left her lips, Nancy felt tears in the back of her throat.
He was alive.
His left arm was in a sling and he was peering at her from behind two black eyes, but he was alive.
He had come back to her.
Which she didn't truly believe until she heard, "Nancy?" from his lips.
"Baby, it's me," she said, grabbing his right hand with both of hers and holding on tightly. "I'm here." Even though they were surrounded by law enforcement and other medical personnel, Nancy kissed his forehead. "Did that hurt?" she asked, even more worried.
Mateo shook his head. "'S okay. My head got banged up a little... they think they broke my collarbone."
"I'll kill them," Nancy said, cupping his right hand with one hand and clutching his hand with the other. "They aren't going to know what's hit them. I'll have them drawn and quartered. They'll be eighthed. I'll cut them each into sixteen pieces, I swear to God!"
One of the SWAT officers did hear Nancy and shot her a curious look, but she didn't care. She meant it.
"Awesome." Mateo said, a hint of a smile on his face. "Can you do it from here, though? I don't..." He yawned, then winced. "I don't want you to go anywhere."
"I'm not going anywhere, baby." Nancy told him. "I promise. I'm not letting you out of my sight. You're safe now. I've got you."
This is the first of three stories I contributed to @911holidayzine there is still plenty of time to pre-order your copy, and don't forget to check out the rest of the incredible works created for this story in the 911 Holiday Edition collection on AO3.
126 hangs had started early on. At first it had just been Tk, Marjan, and Paul. They had hung out a lot since they didn't know anyone else in Texas yet and they didn't have anyone to rush home to or other friends to hang out with after a shift. Tk felt less tempted to relapse in those early days hanging out with Marjan and Paul. Marj keeps strict Halal and Paul didn't need to drink to have fun. Mateo and Carlos had quickly become part of those group hangs, and then Nancy joined making their little crew complete.
Sometimes they felt bad they didn't invite Judd and Grace, Tommy, or his Dad. But those four had their own friendship and get togethers.
Group hangs were never anything formal or something. They'd eat take out and play video games or Catan, they would enjoy drinks and snacks, they celebrated the wins and mile stones and offered quiet support during losses and hardships. They became their own little family within the 126 family and developed their own traditions.
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Nancy didn’t expect to have her hands sticky with her boyfriend’s blood.
Mateo didn’t expect to be bleeding out in a warehouse fire.
They both didn’t expect an asteroid to be hurtling towards Austin
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An old season 5b spec fic based on the promo and injured Mateo
It has officially been 1 year since I’ve posted my first ever fic and honestly first joined the LS fandom. I cannot believe how sweet and welcoming you all are and it’s honestly been amazing here 😭 Here’s to many more years ❤️
This is a remaster of my post of this fic since I had no idea what I was doing when I originally posted it haha just used the share function on ao3
fair warning that Nanteo does get married at the end of this as it was written way before the finale where Nancy revealed she would never get married. Please take that into consideration lol
Here’s the tag list and as always let me know if you wish the be added or removed! I promise I’m not reposting all of my fics so you won’t get tagged in 80 million things lol. This is just a special one to me 😊
also I’m realizing it’s wip Wednesday so thank you to everyone who’s tagged me :D
Thank you for tagging me @pimento-playing-hopscotch Here is another little snippet of my christmas fic in which Nancy is an author who writes christmas/winter romance novels and is looking for inspiration for her new book
“Hey, can I tell you a secret?” Nancy asks as they turn onto the path that will take them back to the inn. Mateo can’t stop the snort of amusement that escapes him as he shakes his head.
“Probably not.” He answers and she shoots him a confused look. “I’m actually not a very good secret keeper.”
“You know, most people would not admit that so willingly.” She says, sounding pleasantly surprised. He only shrugs. Mateo had learned a long time ago it was better to warn people up front and let them decide how important their secret was before they told him.
“I just thought you should know.”
She smiles that same big smile that keeps stopping him in his tracks. The smile she had that first day they met when she helped him with the tree. The same smile as earlier when they crashed the wedding by the lake and later when they found a way to make it snow over the reception.
How was he supposed to help her find inspiration for her book if his brain short circuited every time she smiled like that.
“It’s not really a big end of the world type of secret,” she explains, “I just thought you’d find it kind of funny.”
He’s curious now and a little relieved that the secret isn’t anything concerning. “If you still want to tell me, I can promise that’ll I’ll try to keep it a secret.”
“I appreciate the honesty.”
They walk quietly for a minute and the inn starts to come into view. He thinks she’s decided against telling him when suddenly she stops and looks over at him. “Okay, I'll tell you."
"Okay." He repeats, waiting for her to say more.
"The truth is," she sighs, "The truth is, Christmas isn’t my favorite holiday.”
Open Tag because its late and wednesday is almost over
@annoyingcloudearthquake i'm tagging you because I need you to know that i'm slowly making progress with this nanteo christmas fic
Mateo Chavez, or Matty as he now goes by, has escaped from his old life with his daughter Louella. Fleeing to the town of Safehollow, he attempts to rebuild and be unknown. What he didn’t expect was bookstore owner Nancy Gillian to work her way into his and his daughter’s hearts. He slowly grows to befriend the people in this small town but it all threatens to come down when his past makes a reappearance.
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SURPRISE ITS NEW CONTENT
Decided to take a small break from my other work and explore this au while waiting for my old writing bug to reappear haha
Here’s the taglist and as always just let me know if you wish to be added or removed!
