#eruditeexperimenter

[strexecutioner]

sergio, luciano, santiago, and caesar should be in a gang

and have matching leather jackets that they wear over their labcoats sometimes

[strexecutioner]

Is it strange I have this headcanon about sergio and santi like, santi brings out this more real side of sergio? Less concise and controlled than sergio normally is with people, where he relaxes a little knowing santi isnt really going to judge him for much? Like, sergio lets out some of his worries about his life and the kids talking alone with santi, or santi gets him to do things sergio normally wouldnt dream of like "santi: come on, you and me and sharknado, now." ?? Too strange a headcanon?

NO that is the BEST thing I have EVER heard I love that headcanon omg

[missjacksoninthemorning-blog]

//Sergio Vega gives me an Emotion

[employee899-blog]

//YOU ARE ALL GORGEOUS COSPLAYERS AND I'M JUST SITTING HERE LIKE HEY LOOK AT ME I CAN DO THE THING TOO AND AM TOTALLY LATE TO THE PARTY

[christopherrose-pa]

Food Fight

To this day, no one is sure how it started. It was during that period in which the twins were about the same age as Jezabel, meaning there were three five year olds running around wreaking havoc. And that was on top of the craziness of having two teenagers in the house, Sergio being in Grad school, and the general insanity that was running Strex. So no, no one is sure who threw the glob of mashed potatoes that splattered across Ricardo’s glasses one night during dinner. The popular theory was Antonio.

The table fell silent, the general chatter that normally accompanied such affairs ceasing. Sergio, who had been reviewing an essay with one hand and eating with the other, looked up at the sudden silence.

“Brother mine, you have potatoes on your face.” The twenty-two year old said with a wry smile on his lips.

“Thank you, I hadn’t noticed.” Ricardo said dryly, wiping the potatoes away with his napkin. Carefully, he took a spoonful of his own mashed potatoes, aimed, and launched. “Sergio dear, you have potatoes in your hair.” The oldest brother grinned. The doctoral candidate sputtered indignantly.

Diego turned to Divina, a crafty glint in his eye as he carefully took his bowl of applesauce and upturned it into his twin’s lap. When the little girl started to wail about Diego ruining her new dress Jezabel smacked her hand into the catsup and smeared it on her brother’s shirt in retaliation. Noa laughed, the sound turning into an indignant squeal when Antonio globbed spaghetti at her.

Five minutes and seven ruined meals later, the siblings surveyed each other, laughing.

“Noa, go put more chicken nuggets in the oven for hermanos pequenos.” Ricardo said, once again wiping food off his glasses. “I’ll order pizza for the rest of us, hmm?”

((For we-are-team-free-wifi, who requested Strex Family Food Fight.)) 

[babyprime]

cute little strex family pajama party! uwu

.....then ricardo got there

[christopherrose-pa]

Christopher Rose+Strex Family Harem is now my new favorite ship.

I’ll ship this. This now needs art.

[christopherrose-pa]

Do you just have a checklist, and giggle gleefully to yourself as you check each member of the Strex family off once you've slept with them?

((It’s a sticky note, actually. And it befuddles my roommates. I’m still not sure if the Ricardo Class thing counts, but I need Sergio & Antonio regardless.))