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The Black Cloud That Smells Like Paint Thinner by kispree
Fandoms: Welcome to Night Vale
03 Jul 2025
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Some things, Cecil is not allowed to broadcast. Sometimes under threat of death by a vague, yet menacing government organisation, but there are other reasons. Sexual content is banned, to protect the minds of the least protected children in America, and this is a good thing most of the time. The rest of the time is when Carlos does not find out about The Black Cloud That Smells Like Paint Thinner until it is too late. It's lucky he knows Cecil's number.
Bookmarked by meadowo
13 Apr 2026
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Carlos gritted his teeth as Cecil and Earl laughed together. Earl’s feelings were obvious, but it wasn’t like Cecil was responding to them in any way, so Carlos had no right to be so bothered. Cecil was treating Earl like a good friend, and he should be happy that Cecil was promoting science on his show again, but…
“Ohhhhh,” Cecil dragged the word out. “Like with eggs, right? You add energy in the form of heat and the internal structure changes!”
Something snapped. Carlos looked down and realized it was the pen he had been using to write with. The corner to his left began to shake, as if someone was desperately trying to hold back laughter. He stared at the ink slowly bleeding across his palm as he continued to listen to Cecil’s and Earl’s back and forth.
He had been fine with Earl’s little crush, and he had been fine with Earl getting some type of enjoyment out of watching Cecil eat what he had cooked, but this? This was too far. How dare he? He was teaching Cecil science! Only Carlos got to do that.
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Or: Carlos overhears a Cooking With Earl segment and gets jealous. He goes to the station and fucks Cecil on his desk over it.Bookmarked by meadowo
09 Apr 2026
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Cecil and Carlos are at the radio station one evening when a portal appears, and something comes through...
Bookmarked by meadowo
20 Feb 2026
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As much as Carlos loved hearing Cecil's voice on the radio (more than Cecil loved hearing his own...), he really wished that Cecil would switch off sometimes.
Bookmarked by meadowo
19 Feb 2026
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Cecil bit his bottom lip, unwilling to meet his eyes and instead stared fixedly at the doorjamb. Carlos waited patiently, not wanting to rush him. Their clasped hands remained between them, slowing rising and falling with each breath Cecil took.
“I…”
Carlos tilted his head.
“…are you familiar with the typical anatomy of a radio host?”
AKA
Carlos and Cecil's first time.
Bookmarked by meadowo
14 Feb 2026

