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thebearer · 12 days

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Can you imagine reader doing the “do you know a mike wazowski, he said he knows you and his best friend sully from school?” Trend from TikTok On carmen, Richie, fak and uncle jimmy. And they are all stood around thinking where they would know this person from and discussing it for like an hour and then they bring Tina into it 🤣, and then they get annoyed that the person would even think about approaching you and asking you any thing like that 😂🤣.

Also literally obsessed with your writings 💕❤️

committed to the bit, truly, you get sydney to call the phone and you answer it. pretend to have a whole conversation, then come out.

"that was weird."

carmen's head snaps towards you. "what? what was weird?"

"the guy on the phone." you try to keep your face still, knowing your phone is propped in the window. "he called and said he wanted a reservation, i told him we were pretty booked and he could check online, and he said he knew you guys. that he was family."

"family?" carmen's brows crease.

"who's family?" richie comes in, buttoning his suit.

"the guy on the phone."

"what's his name?"

"wazowski?" you furrow your brows. "i think i'm saying it right. wazowski? mike?"

"mike wazowski?" richie repeated, you nodded. he and carmen look at each other.

"i dunno him-"

"-no, is he- fuck." richie pinches the bridge of his nose. "is cicero still here?"

"oh, please, don't tell me there's more." jimmy snides. "thought you two had it under control."

"no, not that." richie rolls his eyes. "who was, uh, neil's cousin? the one that's been married like twelve times?"

"paul?"

"yeah, what's his last name? wazowski?" richie waves his hand.

"wazowski? no." jimmy frowns shaking his head. "wazowski? no, that's uh... who is that?"

"he said he was coming with sullivan." you take a stilling breath to contain your giggles. you know you can't look at sydney or you both will break in laughter. "sully?"

"sully?" richie, jimmy, and carmen question.

"i dunno who any of those people are." carmen huffs.

"yeah you do. is it- is it pete's family?" richie frowns.

"yeah, i think it is. seems like pete's family." jimmy grumbles.

"doesn't he have that weird uncle-"

"-oh shit, yes. at the wedding. god, that guy wouldn't shut up." jimmy groans. "i thought pete was bad."

"don't call him back." carmen looks at you. "if he calls again, just get richie."

"me?" richie scoffs. "why do i have to talk to that guy? i don't wanna talk to that guy. make sugar do it. it's her family."

"yeah but it's your job, jagoff."

they don't realize later, until the video is posted, that it was in fact, a joke.

#thebearer #bearblahs #carmen berzatto #carmen berzatto x reader #carmy berzatto x reader #the bear #carmen berzatto fluff #carmy berzatto #richie jerimovich #jimmy cicero #uncle jimmy

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glynrick · 3 months

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Binged The Bear recently and loved it then did some sketches of the cast.

#the bear #carmy berzatto #sydney adamu #richard jerimovich #Marcus #Tina #sugar #uncle jimmy #drawing #sketch #sketches #fan art #illustration #jeremy allen white #ayo edebiri #neil fak #yes chef

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bobertbilliams · 2 months

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Jimmy "Cicero" Kalinowski and Carmen "Carmy" Berzatto in The Bear “Dogs”

#the bear #uncle jimmy #jimmy cicero kalinowski #carmen carmy berzatto #oliver platt #jeremy allen white #my post

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unladyboss · 27 days

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VIP TO SYDCARMY

You know who is probably needed as soon as Carmy steps out of that fridge?

This guy

Jimmy Cicero Kalinowski

At least it will put me at ease

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battleswanofciya · 3 months

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#the bear fx #the bear #richie jerimovich #sydney adamu #uncle jimmy #idc if he’s in the background he’s there!#sydrichie

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sydcarmyfan · 7 months

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‘’Really stuck your poor ma with that place.’’ _ Cicero

Isn’t it interesting that in season 1, Cicero tells Carmy that Carmy’s father stuck Donna with the restaurant and in that same episode, Carmy has literally left Syd with the restaurant so he can go do catering at the children’s party. The previous episode, Carmy had insisted on him and Syd starting the brigade but he left in the middle to go to the meeting so leaving Syd with the restaurant. Since season 1, Carmy has been leaving Syd with the restaurant just like his father stuck the restaurant with Donna. I’m gonna go cry in the car because this is too much.

Carmy, why are you running???

#the gif is from getyarn.io #sydcarmy #carmy x sydney #syd x carmy #sydney x carmy #carmy x syd #sydney adamu #chef's kiss #syd x carmen #carmen berzatto #uncle jimmy

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batrachised · 2 months

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we're BACK IN BUSINESS tumblerinas!! despite a currently chaotic personal life, a huge stack of books to read, and an enormous pile of WIPs haunting me, I am excited to present our next question of the week! This one is simple - OR IS IT?? You can answer your personal favorite or you can go with a full character contrast!! (personally, I vote for the latter)

I decided that this week, we're having a jimmy off!! With that, please submit your vote on...

#lm montgomery question of the week #captain jim #uncle jimmy #ahod #emily of new moon #aogg

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adamsacklerdriver · 1 month

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i’m just thinking about the friends and family (soft opening of the bear) parallels to the christmas dinner (fishes) and how they all relate to richard ‘cousin richie’ jerimovich aka the unofficial “bear” in the ‘berzatto’ clan

uncle jimmy chocolate banana. years ago at the christmas dinner talking about the memory with his father. richie remembering and serving it as desert for him at the bear.

carmy making homemade sprite for tiffany (richie’s wife at the time). sydney’s father with his soda because he doesn’t drink and richie knew that because sydney told him.

this is a lot more on the nose but the forks.

richie is sent to stage by carmy he polishes forks for a while goes there to learn something

carmy is wrong about how many forks they needed at the restaurant he didn't listen to sugar + everyone when he was off on his counts he probably could have asked richie about how many forks i mean he polished so many counting them at one point he new a better ballpark for the amount needed

and in fishes mikey throws those forks specifically that last fork landing at the cannoli and the one at the uncles head

cousin calling carmy donna because he sabotaged the night. similarly to how mikie was but ultimately what was remembered was donna crashing her car into the house, which carmy metaphorically did by creating by creating a hole in the kitchen with his negligence. as well as disrespecting claire by making her cry.

also repeating “i love you” to carmy after he was called a “leech” to the family (berzatto’s)

he repeats i love you expecting to hear it back the way mikie and donna gave carmy shit about not saying it. carmy hates being confronted with his emotions especially when there’s tension

#fishes #the bear #ebon moss bachrach #friends and family christmas #jeremy allen white #carmy berzatto #carmen berzatto #carmen carmy berzatto #richard jerimovich #richard richie jerimovich #richie jerimovich #cousin #cousin richie #tiffany jerimovich #neil fak #uncle jimmy #uncle cicero #claire the bear

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gingerylangylang1979 · 10 months

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Cicero/Oliver Platt is underrated.

I love this guy. I thought he would be more menacing and uncooperative about the money and The Bear. He set reasonable terms and was generous but stern. He really is like the dad in the family and does love them.

The cutest was Sugar sweet talking him because she’s the girl.

Loved him trying to calm Mikey down.

Loved him giving Carmy advice.

Loved him giving Richie the job.

Loved him being protective of Tiff.

He’s always to the point and from the heart even if he’s calling you on B.S.

I still want to know the story with the actual dad.

#cicero #uncle jimmy #oliver platt #the bear fx

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tumelothee · 5 months

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THE MESSAGES OF FATHERS

I would like to point out the difference in the messages that Sydney and Carmy both receive from their father/father-like figures in S02E09.

First we get Sydney and Emmanuel. As Sydney is about to leave for the restaurant, she has a talk with her father. Sydney ponders on why we can't put everything we have into of everything we do. Emmanuel then asks "then why put so much into this one?" Sydney then says because she's not sure if she could do another one.

Then we get Uncle Jimmy/Cicero and Carmen. Cicero tells the story of "complete and utter failure", the Alex Gonzalez and Stevie Bartman story. The story of how Alex's first fuck up led to another fuck ups but the loss of the Cubs was blamed on little Stevie Bartman. Carmen then thinks that they don't want to end up being Stevie but Cicero tells him no, he's actually not supposed to end up like Alex Gonzalez, he mustn't end up unfocused.

Both messages come from a place of love and wanting the best for their loved ones, but the differences in how they're expressed is so stark. With Emmanuel, he asked Syndey how she's feeling, before anything else and lets her know that she puts too much pressure on herself and that he'll ALWAYS be there for her. With Cicero, he urges Carmy to completely commit himself and not drop the ball, because he doesn't want to take the restaurant away from him.

Going back to previous episodes of S02, in episode 1, where Sydney talks about staying calm and taking it step by step and episode 2, where Carmen tells Sydney that if she wants the star, she must be incredibly focused and care for nothing else. Both Carmen and Cicero's messages align and Sydney and Emmanuel's messages align. But Carmen and Sydney's messages don't. I feel that Sydney needed to hear Cicero's message and Carmen needed to hear Emmanuel's. Because it's true, Sydney does need to be more focused and efficient to get that star and Carmen should relax and take things step by step, as he has been there before. He was the youngest CDC and managed to retain stars, he's got nothing to prove, he just needs to be a great partner.

In order for success on both sides, Sydney and Carmen need to be aligned. Both messages need to be at play so that both Sydney and Carmy know what they must do for one another in order to get what they want.

In the end of episode 10, Sydney vomits and Carmy spirals. They are far from the messages that were told to them. In season 3, balance and finding their way back to the messages AND to each other will be a determining factor on if they get that star. I CAN'T WAIT.😭😭😭

#Carmy needs to become an Adamu STAT!!!#the bear fx #the bear #carmy the bear #sydney the bear #sydney x carmy #sydcarmy #carmen berzatto #sydney adamu #Emmanuel the bear #uncle jimmy

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table42dot · 11 months

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#table42dot #The Bear #Hulu #Christopher Storer #Joanna Calo #Jeremy Allen White #Carmy #Carmen Berzatto #Oliver Platt #Cicero #Uncle Jimmy #tough spot #forgetful

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thebearer · 7 months

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autumn leaves falling down like pieces into place |carmen berzatto x reader|

prompt: target, halloween, carmen, and you. or a short, fluffy work about halloween shopping with target bc why not? 'tis the season.

contains: fluff. that's it lol. mentions to past family memories and some insecure carmen, but honestly just fluff!

“Oh, look at this one!” You coo, snatching the tiny ghost figurine off the shelf.

“Cute.” Carmen muttered, one hand on the obnoxiously red cart, the other on your lower back. “Put it in.” He nodded towards the cart that was slowly starting to fill up.

The speakers droned out some dull pop song, your coffee and his melting away in the drink carriers on the cart. Carmen didn’t usually prefer Starbucks, much more of a fan of the local coffee spot a block over from The Bear. They knew his regular, made it for him as soon as he walked in. No fuss, no forced conversation- just the way he liked it.

But you liked Starbucks, well, in the right circumstance. You liked going to Target, you liked having a coffee to sip on while you “browsed”. Browsed, Carmen had grinned when you told him that.

“You don’t just go out and browse sometimes? Look at things? Window shop to make yourself feel happier?” You’d asked him earlier in the car, head tilting to the side.

“No, baby. I, uh, I don’t.” Carmen looked over at you, his hand still holding yours in the center console. “But maybe you’re onto somethin’.”

Carmen’s lack of decorations was deemed a crime in your eyes, which inspired the trip. Halloween trinkets filling the cart, the sly smile you’d give him when you’d slip another one in, just like you were doing now.

“It’s my treat.” You’d remind him, with a little wink. Carmen let you think that. Like he’d ever let you pay. And miss out on a chance to spoil you? No way.

“Where’re you gonna put all this?” Carmen hummed, watching you situate the tiny ghost next to the plastic cauldron and iridescent ornaments- something you saw on TikTok that you were going to attempt to DIY. “My place isn’t that big.”

“I’ll find a place, don’t worry.” You hum, sliding back in beside him, swiping your cup out of the basket. “You’ve got a bathroom, and the kitchen, and the bedroom-”

“-Bedroom?” Carmen grinned lightly, his hand snaking to your waist while his free hand pushed the cart. “You gonna put this creepy shit in there?”

“It’s not creepy.” You huff at him. “It’s cute, festive. Makes the place feel more… homey.”

Carmen decided then, he’d let you put a full fucking skeleton in his room if it made you feel that way. He’d get rid of all his shit, didn’t need it anyways, so you’d have room for all your holiday stuff. Carmen’s heart fluttered at the thought of what Christmas would look like. Would you put up a tree? He hoped you would. He’d go and chop one down if he had to. Where in Chicago he’d find a tree? He wasn’t sure, but he’d find one for you. If it made you as happy as this did.

“Ok,” You pulled him out of his thoughts, stopping the cart lightly. You plucked the bright orange bag up. “Did you know these are my absolute weakness?” Pumpkin shaped Reese’s, in their bright orange and purple glory.

“Yeah?” Carmen grinned. “This is it, huh?”

“Yes, in any shape too. But I prefer the pumpkin.” You went to set it back, Carmen’s hand grabbing the bag lightly and putting it in the cart.

“‘M more of a Christmas Tree fan.” Carmen shrugged. “You know Cicero- uh, Jimmy-” You nodded, slipping back into his side. “He, uh, he used to bring a bag of these to Christmas every year when I was little. He’d always have to hide ‘em, ya know? My dad… My dad didn’t want us havin’ all that sugar before dinner. Jimmy would come in where all the kids were, toss ‘em to me or Mikey or Richie when he started hangin’ around. Tell us not to get caught, and Merry Christmas, and hide the evidence. We’d eat them before goin’ to Mass, and he did it every year until I got in high school.”

You smiled softly, hand sliding down his back. “That’s sweet.” You hum, squeezing his hip lovingly. “You should get him some for Christmas this year. Return the favor.”

“Yeah,” Carmen scoffed lightly. “Yeah, I think he’d like that.”

A silence fell between the two of you, chatter from the surrounding people, the scratchy-screech of the cart. Carmen’s heart hammered, mind racing. Why the fuck did you tell her that? Fuckin’ ruined the moment. Stupid, fuckin’ stupid.

“Hey, uh,” Carmen’s hands shook lightly, fingers drumming on the red plastic over the cart. “I-I didn’t mean to… ‘m sorry, I didn’t mean to say all that, ya know? Ruin the-the… I just, I dunno, you said that and-and I-”

“-What?” You asked softly, brows creasing lightly. “What are you talking about? Say what?”

“The, uh, the thing with Jimmy. I-I didn’t mean to make it awkward-”

“Why is it awkward?” You pressed, setting down the candle you were smelling. “I thought it was sweet.”

“Yeah? I-I just… I dunno why I said it, I’m sorry.” Carmen rambled, a hand falling over his face, hoping you couldn’t see the blush growing over his face.

“Don’t be sorry, Carm. There’s nothin’ to be sorry about.” You shook your head, waving him off. “It’s a sweet story. I like that you told me that.”

“Yeah?” Carmen asked softly.

You nodded, smiling at him. “You know I do, bear.” The nickname rolls off your tongue so effortlessly, calmly- Carmen’s sure he’s going to melt into the floor.

“Here,” You twist the lid off the next candle. “This one has caramel. You like that, right?”

Carmen wasn’t sure how you remembered that. He’d mentioned it once, in passing, that he liked whatever you were burning at your apartment when he was over. It was caramel and coffee, you’d remembered, because you showed up at his house with the same candle the next day. A love present, you’d called it, pressing a kiss to his cheek. You didn’t want anything in return, no strings, just buying him something because you wanted to; because he liked it. It was still a new concept to Carmen, how you could love him without wanting anything other than love in return.

Carmen ducked down, the brim of his hat bumping your wrist lightly. “Yeah, I like that one.” He nods. “Smells like that other one.”

“Yeah? Not too pumpkinny?” You tilt your head to the side.

“No.” Carmen laughs, breathy and light. “I don’t smell any pumpkin. Is there pumpkin?”

“Caramel Pumpkin Latte.” You tilt the label towards him. “They’re saying it’s in there.” Carmen hummed lightly. “You calling them a liar?” You giggle playfully.

“No, but I am sayin’ there’s not pumpkin in there.” Carmen snorted lightly, putting the candle in the cart anyways. “Not real pumpkin, anyways.”

“Maybe if this chef thing doesn’t work out, you could be a candle critic.” You tease, falling into slow steps beside him. “Be a candle blogger or something.”

“Candle blogger?” Carmen repeats with an amused smile. “That’s not real.”

You look at him, eyes wide in excitement. “Oh, Berzatto, am I about to blow your mind.”

“No? Really?” Carmen laughed. “You’re fuckin’ with me?”

“No! It’s a real thing, Carmen.” You laugh, pulling out your phone. “There was this woman that, like, went viral because she was going insane about Bath and Body Works not having her candle or something.” You giggle, typing slowly in the search bar.

“That’s fuckin’ insane.” Carmen rolled his eyes.

“Yeah.” You smirk. “Think she might’ve started a trend.”

“Well, can’t do that then.” Carmen shrugged, loading the items on the small platform at the self checkout. “Don’t wanna go up against her, baby. She’s intense.”

“Yeah, good call.” You grin, pocketing your phone, opening the bags while he scanned the ghost. “Guess you’ll have to stick to cooking.”

“Guess so.” Carmen muttered, putting the plush pumpkins in the bag, reaching for his wallet.

“Eh! No!” You click your tongue, eyes flashing at him. “I told you I was buying it.” You put a hand over the card slot, glaring at Carmen with a frown.

“C’mon,” Carmen shook his head lightly, pushing your hand away lightly. “You got a number you wanna put in?” He nodded towards the screen.

You pouted, pausing for a moment. “Yes.” You mutter, typing in your number quickly, pivoting your body in front of the card machine.

“You gonna move?” Carmen looked at you, already reaching around to put his card in.

“No, I told you it was my treat.” You mutter, twisting with your phone in your hand. One look at the screen, and you were tapping your phone against the screen. The ding chimed, your smug smile spreading across your lips when the receipt printed.

Carmen was stunned, card still in his hand. “What- How did you-”

“Gotta be quicker than that, Berzatto.” You grin, pressing a kiss to his cheek.

Carmen looked down at his card in his hand, shoving it back into his wallet. Maybe Sugar was right, maybe he did need to actually learn how to use his phone. He grabbed the bags from you, swatting your hand away while you pushed the basket back.

“Shoulda let me pay.” Carmen grumbled, walking beside you out the sliding doors. It had started to get chilly, leaves tinging with warm color and the temperature beginning to drop. “Stuff’s for me anyways.”

“Yeah, but I wanted you to get it.” You bump your hip playfully with his. “Besides, I told you it was my treat.”

Carmen didn’t respond, unlocking the trunk and putting the bags in carefully, but the frown didn’t fade. Brows still furrowed and lips still in a hard line.

“Hey,” You call, stopping him before he could close the trunk. “I told you I wanted to buy it for you.”

“Yeah,” Carmen’s brows furrowed. “But you shouldn’t’ve-”

“-Carm.” You groan lightly. “I wanted to pay, ok? You always get me stuff. Let me get this for you, ok?” You say lightly, arms snaking around his shoulders, looping behind his neck. “Let me spoil you, bear. Lemme be your sugar mama.”

Carmen snorts, lips curling in a grin lightly. “Shut up.” He mutters, your lips closing over his in a sweet kiss.

You pulled apart, blushed and swooned in a Target parking lot. “You gotta put the stuff up anyways.” You tease, hands sliding down his toned arms, over his color block jacket.

“Yeah?” Carmen snorts lightly, pulling the trunk shut. “You’re not gonna help me?”

“I’ll be directing.” You declare, pinching his butt lightly, grinning at how he jumped and flushed. Sliding into the passenger side, you lean across the console to Carmen. “I’ll make sure the ambiance is there.”

Carmen nodded, starting the car, eyes bright when they met yours. “Light the candle?”

“Yes.” You laugh. “And I’ll pick out a movie.”

Carmen snorted lightly, his free hand moving behind your head rest while he backed out. It made your tummy flip with excitement. “Yeah? Casper?”

You give him a feigned unimpressed look. “You know I’m more of a Hocus Pocus girl.”

“Right, my bad.” Carmen laughed, hand gripping your thigh lightly, thumb rubbing patterns over the material of your leggings. Your heart skipped. “Fine. As long as you open those Reese’s.”

“Deal.” You grin, kissing his forearm gently.

Hours later, wrappers piled on the coffee table, the candle burning in the kitchen, and the orange lights glowing from where Carmen string them over the TV stand in the living room. One Jack-O-Lantern fleece blanket thrown over both of your legs, your head on Carmen’s while the beginning credits of Beetlejuice played on the TV. Carmen decided right there that you were right. This was more homey. Felt… right and content. He wasn’t so sure it was the decorations, more likely it was the girl who picked them out.

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