#noho hank x cristobal sifuentes

[twobabkas]

[lethargix]

what noho hank was really taking notes on during that one scene

[fanficsandfluff]

Tickletober 2022 - Day 6: Cuddles

A/N: Thank youuuuu @ticklishraspberries!! I fucking love Barry more than I can say, I just wish more people watched it and appreciated it! I also know I haven't written for Barry except for like one other fic so my characterizations are me trying my hardest lol. Hope it still comes through and I hope you enjoy!

Fandom: Barry

Characters: Noho Hank, Cristobal Sifuentes

Hank couldn't figure out which he liked better.

Night cuddles...

Cristobal would typically be in bed first, as he didn't have Hank's detailed nighttime skincare routine. And he would be watching TV or be on his phone, just waiting for his love. And when Hank emerged from the bathroom looking all glowy and perfect, he would hop into his spot in the bed and snuggle right up to Cristobal, either from the front or behind, all depending on which way Cristobal was facing. Cristobal would open his arm up to wrap Hank in closer to him and immediately start rubbing his love's arm. Hank was always so smooth, it made him simultaneously jealous and in awe. He could barely keep his hands off the man.

Hank would then take the time to feel up his love, too. Nighttime was his time to be snuggly and cuddly. He'd intertwine his leg with Cristobal's and feel the scratchiness of his partner's leg hair. Then he'd sometimes drag his big toe against Cristobal's arch to watch the man yelp and get a slap to his thigh in return.

Hank likes to draw patterns on Cristobal's chest and belly when they're in bed late at night with the TV playing something neither of them are totally invested in. But they need that little bit of light and noise to help them sleep. Or Hank would even start scratching absentmindedly at Cristobal's skin, just wanting to be near him and touching him. He liked when he zoned out in those moments, as he'd hear Cristobal's high-pitched giggle and he'd feel a strong arm block off the area he'd previously been caressing. If Hank was in the mood, he'd pout until Cristobal let him continue.

Hank would play with Cristobal's hair, too. If Cristobal was leaning against his chest, Hank would have his fingers carding through Cristobal's growing curls or his beard, scratching and grazing through the coarse hairs. He loved it and so did Cristobal.

... or morning cuddles...

The mornings were Cristobal's time to cuddle Hank. Well, cuddle and do practically everything else with him. Their bed covers were plush and warm as can be, but they still weren't as comfortable as being near Hank was in the mornings. Cristobal was early to rise, always. And he'd nuzzle right into Hank's neck, taking a big whiff of his lover's scent, and that action alone usually woke Hank up, giggly and a little breathless, definitely feeling tingly.

Cristobal was so happy he was growing out his hair and beard. The mustache was always fun to kiss Hank with, the Chechen usually smiling from how it tickled him. And now that everything was longer and thicker, well, Cristobal was in heaven.

After the neck nuzzle, he'd start peppering kisses into Hank's neck and collarbone. Hank was a mess of pleasurable hums and squeaks as he sunk further and further down into the bed covers. Cristobal followed him down, down.. and even more down some mornings, down to his belly. Then his thighs.

Hank's thighs were a special place for Cristobal. They were so sensitive he still had trouble believing it. Hairless, like the rest of him, so no boundaries... and when Cristobal would kiss down there, in between on mornings when the warm sun blazed the inside of their bedroom, Hank would explode in bubbly laughter. And the laughter might turn to moans depending on how the morning went from there...

Yeah, Hank still couldn't decide which he liked best. Both sounded pretty perfect to him.

[thinkatoryprocess]

Back on my Hank/Cristobal shit.

[meep-meep-richie]

´He was the love of my life.´

[squidwardstikiland111]

what kind of sick and twisted joke

[themarionette-theporcelaindoll]

[hugh-lauries-bald-spot]

terrible month for gay people

[feralmushro0m]

Doing @ flesh.png ‘s badtober!! Day 1: two little fellas

Drawing this brought me so much pain they make me so gentle my insides are like crumpled tinfoil

[kingofsuckballzmountain]

The bestest place on earth

[twobabkas]

3x08 —  4x04

[lethargix]

barry (2018-2023) // textpost via starpeace

[ticklishraspberries]

lovely commission by @feathergil of cristobal/hank from barry!! tysm gil for the amazing art, i am so happy w/ how it turned out!!

[hotdadlicense]

– barry doesn’t care about you. he never has. – i feel like i understand him now. – understand him? how?

BARRY; 4.02 – bestest place on earth

1 minute later:

[meep-meep-richie]

𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜-𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩-𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙥𝙪𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚

[seraph5]

✨Lacho Prison AU - Barry Edition ✨ (they thought they were being so subtle)

I feel like this is narrow casting to like one person so @michaelmandog this one goes out to you 🤣🤣🤣

Image ID: the image is a digital comic with 2 panels. In the top panel Hank and Cristobal are staring out of the bars of their cell. Hank has his hands on his hips and Cristobal has one arm linked through Hanks.

Hank with a surprised expression says “Man. They are really going at it”

Cristobal smiles, endeared by the display, and says “ay Nuevo Amor (ah new love)”

The second panel is their view out of the bars to the cell across the cell block from them, out of which moans, gasps and slaps are emanating.

Hank: They could at least try to keep it down. People are trying to sleep.

(This comic is in reference to the other lacho prison au art I recently did of Lalo and Nacho getting it on in their prison cell).

I HAVEN’T CAUGHT UP TO BARRY YET NO SPOILERS PLEASE lolllll