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yea carlos u talk dirty in cecil's ear. u tell him about the mountains and writing utensils and wheat and/or wheat by-products. yeah thats it. ooh yea.
jFfch these aren't even my headcanons ughhhh i have so much trouble picturing them so i just imagine them as 's perfect ones oh my goodness i actually had to save that one picture she did of beautiful, perfect carlos on my phone so i could look at it quickly when i wanted to sigh deeply in love. daaaamn. those hands.