I love how many lacho fics seem to perfectly hit on the breathless mix of hatred and desperate infatuation Nacho has for Lalo. Absolutely top shelf Shakespearian levels torment.
from way back in the archive, the very first lacho drawing I ever did! Drawn directly after watching The Fire Pit Scene™️
My exact words to the people with me were, “I always feel like Lalo is trying to get Nacho to fuck him”
“Balia conmigo, Ignacio!”
Finally got to finish this one! So nice to have time/headspace to dedicate to these two finally 😤
Image ID: There are four digital illustrations side by side showing Lalo and Nacho dancing together. There is a playful push and pull in the way that they are gripping, turning and dancing around each other. As though, even as they dance, there is a subtle power struggle. In the first image they are swinging around, Lalo kicking his feet out and Nacho stepping around them holding Lalos hand and arm tight. The next image Nacho has slid closer drawing Lalo into him, releasing Lalos hand to reach out over his shoulder and into the air. Lalo is nuzzling his face, one hand stretching back, fingers spread, the other wrapped firmly around Nachos chest. In the third image Lalo is turning and Nacho is following his lead, faces still pressed close together, blush blooming across their cheeks. In the final image Nacho is pushing Lalo back and off balance, gripping him by the hip and taking control. Lalo’s expression is softened in the final image. Nacho has somehow slipped through his defences and taken him off guard.
In all images Lalo wears a light blue shirt speckled with dark blue and gold spots, darker blue denim jeans with his signature round buckle belt and tan leather boots. Nacho is wearing his deep red shirt with black collar, uncharacteristically tucked into tight black jeans with black zip up biker boots. He is also wearing a thick gold chain, snake earring, beaded bracelet, leather bracelet and silver signet ring.
Writing ineffable Husbands Smut: love making, soul touching, infinity forging
Writing Lacho Smut: nasty, kinky, druggy filth *affectionate*
Listen this is not just the best Lacho video I have seen yet but it’s also maybe one of the best fanvids I’ve ever seen. It’s understated, quiet, the lyrics work impeccably, the editing of the sound bites are flawless. There’s a fun little cheeky sign off. I’ve actually just been listening to it on repeat while drawing lol 10/10
Nacho *about Lalo*: this idiot winked at me with both eyes. Both eyes! I can’t believe I’m going to let him fuck me.
Mike: you don’t have to
Nacho: no I’m gonna
“Shall I kiss it better Nachito?”
I would love to have more time to work on all the Lacho ideas I have. I’ll just have to keep cramming these rough sketches into my spare time 😅
michaelmandog
Lalo visits Albuquerque in 1990. He sees an 18 years old Nacho who barely looks up from the floor while Lalo scolds a 20 years old Tuco (“Ay, why would tío let a kid run this place?”) Varga is a pretty young thing, looks strong enough too, but there’s this glint in his eye when he finally raises his head to say something to Tuco. Lalo never forgets it.
In 1990, Lalo would call him mi ángel, mi cielito. Nacho would be blushing hard, and then going out of his way to look tough and impress Lalo. Lalo who would say “You still have a long way to go, cielito. But tell you what! Keep that up and who knows, maybe next time we meet I’ll call you by your name”.
Nacho in his early cartel years would already be smart, but terribly, terribly dumb if a handsome, powerful older man started paying attention to him. He hasn’t been shot yet, he hasn’t bled for the Salamancas. His dad is still none the wiser that he’s slipping dirty money into the cash register at the shop.
Nacho is 18, going on 19, and on a power high. His usually sharp senses would absolutely fail him.
More ideas being thrown around below the cut
