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jdkwkfkskr oh my god thank you for sending bc i had missed this and it IS… first of all he said mouse, which feels freudian. also his oppositional defiance disorder towards the game (says “hexagon” for color) that he then gives up once he’s established he’s smarter than it. also also “thanks gabi I beat you!!!! … I don’t think it was a competition.” 😂🥰

snake fic

do you mean I accidentally put a curse on carlos’s season by writing about him turning into a snake or was there actually a snake at monza and I missed it… this feels like a stupid question but there was once literally a snake and that is how we got here 😂

you like me piercing

@wateredweeds ahhhh thank you SO much!!! 💚💚💚 I’m so happy to provide for the carlex community 😂🥰 putting the rest of this ask under a cut (spoilers for you like me piercing):

YOU LIKE ME PIERCING: Carlos/Alex, 9K, rated E

And then, so briefly he almost doubts it as it's happening: something unseen, something smooth and dry and alive, brushes against the tips of his fingers.

rules: tagger gives a word & for each letter of that word, you share an except from a WIP that starts with that letter!

tagged by @girlsdads with SHOCK, such a fun word 🥰

Snakes appear. Better not to overreact, since there’s a nonzero chance it’s a marketing prank.

He can see Daniel’s phone in the corner of his eye; Daniel is opening and closing apps in rapid succession like an insane person.

Oscar feigns a glance over at Carlos, but can’t bear to actually look at him. “Carlos can fill you in,” he tells Alex, his cheeks lighting up with heat.

Carlos keeps his arm leaned onto Alex’s armrest.

Kimi said a soft buongiorno; Max kept chatting, undeterred and uninterested in introductions.

lmao

It's the snake fic. Because of course it is.

Nothing exciting, I'm in the worst part of fic writing: exposition 😂

They made it to the arena and got set up in another locker room. Randy hadn’t realized just how boring locker rooms were until he was forced to stay in them for hours at a time. No one in their right mind actively chose to hang around the locker rooms all evening, but Cody wanted to avoid management spotting Randy, because while no one had said he couldn’t bring his snake on the road, no one had said he could either. He’d explained this to Randy in the car on the drive over, while Randy had just been preoccupied by the fact that Cody happily chatting away to his pet snake was really cute.