#Injured Carlos

[tarlos-spain]

Whumptober

Prompt: No. 5 WHAT COULD GO WRONG?

“Mayday, mayday!” | Cave In | Rusty Nail

Fandom: 9-1-1 Lone Star

Pairing: Carlos Reyes/TK Strand

Chapters: 1/7

Summary: He screamed but was not able to hear his voice because it was muffled by the other falling rocks and the last earth movements. Everything was filled with dust around him, he coughed and had to close his eyes to avoid being blinded by the millions of particles moving around him.

An eternity later, when the earth seemed to have decided to give them some peace and he could see better, Carlos sat up and looked for what he soon found. TK was in front of him, lying on the ground, although he could barely see half of his body because he was under a rock.

Chapter 1

"You know I'm a city person right?" TK said, covered in sweat, with the weight of the backpack barely letting him breathe and looking at the road still ahead of them.

"The idea was yours, tiger. You wanted a different adventure for the weekend." Carlos replied.

He walked a few feet ahead of him, turned around and kept walking backwards without looking at the ground, as if he wasn't afraid of falling and cracking his head open.

"When I meant adventure, I was thinking of a new restaurant or escape room downtown."

Carlos paused, put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath. "Just think, we can have the restaurant wherever we feel like it, in the middle of nature and the whole forest is an escape room , because it's full of unexpected mysteries."

TK swatted against his arm a mosquito that was about to bite him and let the air out in an intense sigh. He wanted to keep protesting because he was tired, sweating, with a couple of pebbles in his left shoe and the sun was bothering his eyes. But when he saw his boyfriend's eyes, bright, intense and full of emotion, he did not.

Carlos had spent the whole week preparing for this excursion. He had done his best to hide the maps, but TK had seen them, marked out places he wanted to visit, walks with lines of where he wanted to take him.

For a real weekend they had free, a whole Saturday and a whole Sunday to themselves, he wasn't going to waste it on stupid complaints about the heat.

He sighed again and walked over to Carlos, wrapped both arms around his neck and kissed him. He closed his eyes for a moment as he did so and took in the sound of the birds around his, the water running not far away and the lack of traffic and city noises.

"I admit it's beautiful and relaxing."

"You see? New York is very beautiful with all its skyscrapers and restaurants all over the world, but sometimes you forget what lies beyond." Carlos grabbed TK by both hands and pulled him along. "I grew up here, when I was little, when my father had a party on the weekends we would come here, walk around and I would tell him how school had gone during the week. He'd tell me some of his cases and then we'd walk down to the river on the other side of these caves behind us and stick our feet in the freezing water while we ate some sandwiches my mom had made."

"Sounds great."

"It was." Carlos's expression changed dramatically. "It was here that I decided to tell them I was gay. I thought they would accept it without a problem because I talked it all out with my father, nothing could go wrong."

"But in the end, everything turned out fine, your parents love you are happy for us."

Carlos sighed. "I know, but I wish it hadn't taken so long to happen." Carlos turned around and smiled. "Dare you venture with me into that cavern? It's dark but it's very leaky and at the bottom is the river I was telling you about."

"Sure," TK went up to him, took his hand and kissed it. "With you to the end of the world. I showed you my world in New York last month. Now I want to meet yours."

Just as Carlos had said, the grotto was in total darkness when they entered, illuminated only by the light coming through the entrance. As they walked they soon stopped being able to see the ground beneath their feet and had to walk much more slowly to avoid falling.

Carlos was used to moving around these grounds, but every few seconds he noticed TK's grip on his hand because of how close he was to falling.

"Step where I do, it will be easier for you." He told him.

Keed reading on AO3

@lire-casander @morganaspendragonss @chaotictarlos @noxsoulmate

[kubicola]

that one versainz hug from every possible angle I could find

[meddybears]

The Final 8 | Men's Singles | 2024 Wimbledon Championship

[mayasdeluca]

BTS from Station 19: 7x08

[pain-to-my-auchocolat]

being a tennis fan is getting harder and harder these days

is there anyone left who isn’t injured or dealing with some kind of trouble ??????

[il-predestinato]

All in favour of cancelling the rest of the weekend and using the FP1 classification as the final Grand Prix results?

[fritzes]

at this point, daniil is gonna walk to the rg title

[leclercskiesahead]

Footballer Carlos Sainz in 2023

[its-everything-oclock]

Just saw the new angle. Im gonna keep my mouth shut bc I have nothing nice to say.

[mailmiocuoredipietratremaancora]

Alcaraz makes me go mad: he’s so talented and able to do amazing shots but he doesn’t manage to be consistent, and I need him to fix this asap ‘cause Novak has to be stopped and we can’t rely only on Sinner

[scrollonso]

[tarlos-spain]

Whumptober Day 6

Prompt: No. 6 PROOF OF LIFE

Ransom Video | “I’ve got a pulse” | Screams from Across the Hall

Fandom: 911 Lone Star

Pairing: Carlos Reyes/TK Strand

Title: Trapped in the amber of the moment

Chapter 2

"Oh my god... TK... Your leg."

TK sat up, made a hard effort to prop himself up on his elbows and looked down at the body below his waist and then understood why it looked like a giant bug with huge teeth was chewing on his leg.

"Mmmm, fuck! How it hurts... Agh!"

Carlos looked toward the entrance of the cave. It looked light, though he wasn't sure how much room they had to get out. He thought about shouldering TK and getting him out of there as fast as possible, but he feared hurting him more.

He couldn't take his eyes off the leg, bleeding, the bone had gone all the way through, flesh, skin, the torn pants. TK was biting his fist to keep from screaming, but he was crying and wouldn't stop moving, which must have hurt like hell. He turned on the cell phone flashlight to put some light on the place.

"TK, honey, stop moving and let me look at that leg."

He knew that wouldn't do much good, because to him anything was horrible. His leg was shattered, he was in the hands of a cop who didn't know more than basic first aid, and with so much blood in the middle of the dark, all Carlos could do was panic.

"I know you're in no condition to think, Ty, but I need you to tell me if I can get you out of here like this."

TK groaned and bit his lip so hard he tasted his own blood. The pain was unbearable and he felt like he would soon go into shock… but he had to fight, he had to fight not to leave Carlos alone. The last thing his boyfriend needed at that moment was to have to make decisions he didn't know the consequences of.

He growled and shook his head. "If you move me now... my leg... god... I feel like it's going to tear. Gotta set it...set the bone." He tried to compose himself with another growl that got stuck in his throat. "First aid kit... my bag... get the big fluffy gauze sponge… orange splint and Ace wrap... need to realign and splint my ankle... possibility can limp with help."

TK shook his body because of the pain, but that sent a new shock of pain throughout his body, so strong that for a moment he felt like he was fading again. Carlos noticed, lifted his body and rested his head on his arm.

"TK, babe, you have to stay with me, don't close your eyes, OK?"

The paramedic protested, he would have given anything to sleep, for the pain to go away. It had been a long time since he had known such intense pain, one that wouldn't let him avoid crying.

"It hurts so much, I can't do it... I'm so tired, babe."

"Yes, you can," Carlos smiled or at least tried to. "Because you have to help me, and guide me."

TK smiled back in so much pain, but Carlos was trying so hard, TK could do no less.

"You're not going to like it," he managed to say in a whisper.

"Why?"

"Because you have to put my bone in its place."

Despite how bad he was feeling, TK could see his boyfriend turning pale, his hands were shaking and for a moment he seemed to be having trouble breathing.

"I have to do what? Babe... I can't... I don't know how." His voice was definitely shaking and he dropped to the floor as he waved his hands around not knowing what to do.

"You said... you need me to... guide you.... Mmm... God the pain... That's what I'm going to do. But you... You... Fuck! You have to do this... I need you to do it."

"What if... I do it wrong."

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[friedpestochicken]

Clay season 2024 is shaping up to be one of the worst things to ever happen

[muirneach]

basically in tennis if you have a boy best friend you’re basically cursed/blessed to have the exact same career

[tennisarchives]

let's also not forget that the first thing juanki said when carlos won the uso last year was that he and jannik were going to dominate tennis and that they were destined to have a great rivalry he's been the most staunch sincaraz supporter since 2019 we never stood a chance

he said What. oh juanki you really have been in it from the start huh. apologies, i wasn’t familiar with your game

[whumpypepsigal]

The Winchesters s01e06: “Whoa. Pump the brakes, soldier boy. […] This thing already killed two veteran hunters and nearly killed you too.”