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[travisulrich]

Bike Fixing+2 Cops=BBQ? | Traine

As the sun rose in the morning for him and Carmine on Tuesday, he knew today was when they were visiting Travis' dad. Also being a first that he would bring someone important from New York to meet his father. A boyfriend at that. His father was chill about Travis' past relationships, girl, guy. It didn't matter to him. He was one of those that didn't like the overly flamboyant guys that relay on their bullied high school lives to cheer them up or get symphony. Hell his father went through hazing in college. But through all that the Ulrich had to deal with, they stuck together. It was only him and his dad. They had no contact with the rest of the family. Since it was all his mom's side of the family. Plus they all lived up in Germany or Italy. 

While getting showered and ready was one of the better highlights of the day with hands all over each other, Travis was beyond happy at this point. He was floating on cloud nine and now Carmine got to meet his dad today. It couldn't get any better. As they got into the rental car, Travis leaned in to kiss the male before starting up and heading out to his place. "I think you'll really like my dad. He's girlfriend is out of town on business so it'll be a guys day for sure." As he pulled up to the drive way, Travis shut off the car to hear some definite mechanic work. Rolling his eyes, he got out of the car and showed Carmine the way to go. His father was working on his motorcycle that he had crashed and got into an accident awhile back. Clearing his throat, Travis would worry about his father's safety on the bike again. Looking over to his lover, he shook his head. "This is where I get my determination. Though I don't go riding on bikes after getting nearly killed from drunk drivers. Father!" He said sarcastically and loud at the end to finally get his attention. 

Richard, looked up as he dropped the wrench he had. "And you know, that nagging voice you got from your mother." He joked as he wiped his hands with his shirt. Going up to Travis to greet with a hug. "Hiya son. Good to see you. You said this was some hotel va-ca for Miami? This is the other member of the hotel?" His eyes going to inspect how close the two were. Travis patted his father's shoulder "Yea this is another member, my roommate and also my boyfriend Carmine  Delgado. He also is from here and works with me at NYPD" 

Richard stuck out his hand to greet Carmine. "Nice to meet you Carmine Delgado. Richard Ulrich, but call me Rich. My son sure does pick the right one's. I had a strong gut feeling he would find the right one in his own work place. So what field are you for NY?" His father carried on the questions. 

[travisulrich]

The Warmth Of You Makes Me Smile | Traine

     ....The building was falling to pieces, the blows, fires started and everyone dying. All with the wrath of Travis taking over. The fight that was led from Lincoln and Travis to Martin. Seeing Carmine's body bright in sight only to say 'I will never love you the same.' That was when he felt that his heart stopped. Not the fact that Martin had overwhelmed his powers to self destruct. All that was ringing in his ears was the saying that Carmine and his dark self repeated.  'At least you know that no one will ever care for the evil that you truly are' 

Scrambling to get away from the darkness, to not die Travis could feel the sweat build on him. His breathing coming in over the slow fade of his nightmare as he awoke on the bed. Feeling around for that warmth of Carmine's body next to him. Not being able to find it, Travis lifted up quickly searching the room. He was alone, what if this dream was real? But no, he didn't have Telekinesis. Martin wouldn't have the sin manipulation and everyone is alive. He hoped. Travis sprung to his feet as he soon walked into the living area. Seeing Carmine on the couch with his laptop on hand. 

Only in his sweats, the younger cop made his way to Carmine. Sitting next to him and wrapping his arm quickly around the mid section. Soon playing with the features of Carmine's face. The scruff that was rugged under his tough, the smooth of his skin. The soft eyes he saw. "You're okay. Thank god" He muttered as he planted kisses to the male. Keeping so close to the tanned body. Buried his head into the male's chest as he felt he could breathe again. All of it was just a very imaginative, vivid nightmare. This also showed how Travis depended on the male to be in the same bed with him to even have a good night sleep. Hearing the male's heart beat seemed to relax Travis as well.  

[tothemaxnaumann-blog]

Song For You - Open

With all the deaths going on, Max needed moments to relax, to process all that was happening. All he wanted was to know that Alec was safe, that Romeo safe, that his friend's were safe. Cooper had skipped out of town and now Max was here alone in this big apartment, with nobody to share it with. But, at least he knew Cooper was safe, that was one guarantee. 

Taking himself to the rooftop of the Chelsea, Max sat on a pipe looking over east end of the city, his body blocked by the brick wall surrounding the building that protects its residents from simply stumbling off. Doing what was instinctive, Max began singing; singing for everyone who's fallen and singing just to sing. Sound left his lips and it was like he could see it all around, notes just flying through the air as it filled the sky with hints of sorrow and pain. The song continued until he heard the door to the rooftop creak softly and he heard footsteps behind him. His mouth closed with a smirk as he turned his head over his shoulder, barely seeing the figure behind him as he acknowledged the person's presence, "I was surprised you could hear that from inside. But I guess I shouldn't be, that is my power after all. Wanna sit?"

[travisulrich]

In The End You Get Wrecked! 👹Martin&Travis

Having gone from sinister evil, killing off Lincoln and scaring his boyfriend Carmine; Travis had to blow off the rest of the steam. Getting angry with other members in the hotel. Soon it was finally surpassed as he made his way to his apartment. Opening up the door, he had the sense someone other than Carmine was in here. The desk was pushed and smashed against the wall and as he made his way to his and Carmine's room. There was the soul example that not just someone but Martin was here. The sin that had finally satisfied itself was deep down but the anger that came out was what Travis brought up to his own. This wasn't his blame. This was Martin's fault. He had opened the flood gates of Travis' unholy anger and in his reaction to what happened to Lincoln was to kill Travis' lover. Scrunching up the note left, he went to find Martin. Flinging the door open as he stepped in. Arms crossed against his chest as he eyed the male. "You brought this on yourself Martin" 

Speaking up as he stepped further in. His passion of love for Carmine fueled him for the soon fight with Martin. This was all for the soul reason of the person he was growing close to. The person that got Travis to hold back the anger on him. The way Martin hurt Carmine was also a part that hurt Travis the most. He figured the male knew that much. That was why he went and killed Carmine, just to draw the attention for Travis and get him riled up. Both had lost someone they loved dearly and Travis was not going to hold back. His own anger filling up his mind along with the sin left over, Travis' eyes turned black just like Martin's. "This is just a game to you. Playing with all of us as your pawns and you are just upset that your pawn killed off your brother." Seeing how the male would feel about Travis talking about how slick his murder was could really get him fired up. "It was almost like you were directing me to just slit his throat laying dead on the floor. At least when you die, you can see him in hell" 

[travisulrich]

Morning After || Travash

The wedding was a big success, of course Travis would've thought. It was Dominic and Taylor. Both liked big bold and polished for the most part, he would've thought. Travis knew Dom more but not by a lot more and he couldn't think of what homing gift to give. He just knew that the two had animals together and you can't go wrong with money. The wedding would've been great with Carmine there but him and Ash had made the best of it. Counting the number of drinks Buble had before his performance and ending up losing count because they had too much to drink themselves. Travis loved hanging with Ash and it was good they got to spend their time together while their dogs had their own play date. 

After heading back to Travis' place and drinking more, undoing ties, taking off other articles of clothing. They had ended up fulfilling sexual needs. Him and Ash always had a good bond, the added bonus of sex never was pressured or forced. They just enjoyed each other's presence. Once it was morning, Travis had quietly got out of bed to start making some french toast. and bacon. Seeing the dogs curled up together on the couch sleeping, Travis could only awe at the fact their dogs were so close and friendly. Like how him and Ash were. When he paused to take a break, he opened the orange juice and drank some to lessen the head pounding hangover. 

[travisulrich]

A Night Without Crime ✘ Traine

Finishing up his work in the lab or some of the work, Travis was far to caught up with the texts from Carmine. He hadn't heard of the Harlem gang or not yet at least. It was something of Carmine's work and Travis was going to let the male keep that file to himself until he let Travis look and help out. Taking his work home, he had the day off tomorrow so he could do research at home. For now though, he just had this homecoming to think of. 

As cheesy as it was with the two cops flirting with each other, it felt nice. Way better than before when the sexual tension was too much to handle and they avoided each other. Getting home in record time, Travis opened the door to an excitable Klaus, bouncing around and wanting to play. Taking the few minutes to love on the animal and play with him, Travis went to take off his work clothes. When he was shirtless, he had finally thought of what he could do. Getting down to absolute nothing, Travis went to the kitchen to grab Carmine's favorite cereal. Holding the box in front of his privates he heard the click of the door to see it open up with the darker toned male coming through. As he would think, since they were somewhat similar in thought, this was an opportunity for a whole cops n' crocks. Travis had the male's cereal eating piece by piece as he kept eye on the male. While fully nude, he stepped out to show the box to Carmine. 

"So, I'm still curious about this analyst you speak of. I mean I don't know what's worse. This guy being unfair or me eating the last bit of your cereal?" Keeping a straight face on as he said that, Travis munched on a few of the pieces in his mouth before Carmine made the next move. Which he would be sure of either full on take over and of course handcuffs. Travis had his own pair, Carmine did. It would only serve right in this scenario. 

[travisulrich]

One shot, one kill || Cesar&Travis🔫

It was surprisingly quiet at the station today. That quiet that Travis sensed that something wrong would go down. Looking over some profiles of suspects for another crime, he was passing Rath's table. The phones starting to ring off two seconds as he passed the corner of the table with the coffee mug. The small ripples in it as Rath picked up a phone and then called everyone out to the Union Bank. There had been a robbery made and all were locked in with hostages. Putting his file down, Rath had yelled for Travis to get in his car. 

Speeding through the dangerous traffic with lights and sirens going off, all cars had made way for the cops as they quickly arrived at the bank. Megaphone on and the chief telling the bandits to cease and desist. While most of their men spread out, guns pointing all directions, while their head of command was getting names of the hostages from the camera footage they had got into. Travis was near the edge of the building where the back way and entrance was. Gun gripped tight in his right hand as he heard one name in particular. Cesar DiMaggio. Nodding his head to the back, he got Rath's attention and had him and two others go to the back area. Breaking the lock of the door, the four quickly and quietly made through the back of it. Seeing the vault in which no one was in, they moved. Keeping cover until they saw the crocks keeping them all in the lobby as they went to the first draw of cash behind the counters. Seeing Cesar, Travis frowned seeing as one of the members of the Chelsea was here. Holding up a finger to his lips to signal Cesar and the other people on the side seeing they were getting close to shooting down and to be quiet while they did their job to protect. 

[thelostdyson]

A Day At The Circus

Victor was making pretty good time as he sat down on his couch to tie his shoes. Set to meet Victor and his son in 15 minutes in order to catch the afternoon performance he was going to make damn sure he wasn't late. He was looking forward to the day ahead of him. Ever since a child himself the circus had been a special place for him. It was the only time he and his mother spent any significant time together on the rare occasion she was present in his life for more than a day or two. Beyond that this was something that wouldn't leave Victor feeling like he was out of element. Much like everything else had done since he had come to New York.

The situation only better because he would get to spend it with Romeo and his son Cass. He couldn't deny the slight nervousness of meeting the little boy and hoping the kid actually liked him. Dressed down in jeans and a regular black t-shirt he finished doing up his sneakers and grabbed his wallet as he headed out and walked down the hall to Romeo's apartment. With a small smile on his face and his heart beating just a little faster than normal he knocked and waited for his friend to answer.