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no matter the struggles there is always ao3 in bed

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kissing and hope they caught us...

#rwrb art

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Alex Claremont-Diaz being a menace

#acd #!!!!! #I LOVE YOU

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Having even slightly popular mutuals is so cool. The king has bestowed upon me a like. Perhaps even a reblog

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Ciudad de México 🌺 - Alex Claremont-Diaz

#rwrb art

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(Several) Sentence Sunday

Happy Several Sentences Sunday (on a Monday). I was traveling yesterday, but thank you to @heysweetheart-writes and @sophie1973 for the tag!

In this week's episode, Alex really needs to stop thinking he can get anything past Henry...

Henry stirred, sensing almost before he heard the creak of the front door below and two sets of footsteps shuffling inside, but kept his eyes fixed upon his page...

His husband stumbled into the room. An endearingly boyish, guilty look flickered in Alex’s eye before he pulled himself up into a louche slouch and flashed his most charming smile. He swaggered over to claim a kiss. “Hey, Baby,” he drawled. 

Henry hummed, setting his Pride and Prejudice aside “So,” he said sweetly. “How went the henpecking?”

“How did you—”

Alex choked as Henry licked his lips pointedly. “Bourbon, was it?” Alex laughed, falling onto the bed beside him. “You absolute fucker.”

#rwrb fic #AHH WHEN IS THIS GOING TO BE DONE I WANT IT SO BAD #sentences sunday #ej writes

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Hiiiiii lovebugs!! Happy Sunday! We made it! I'm coming at you exhausted after a very long two weeks, and I'm just wondering when it will all end and I can just let my writing take over my life again. Hopefully soon. Today you are getting the only words I wrote this last week, weeeee. Thank you to @hgejfmw-hgejhsf , @theprinceandagcd , @stellarm , @sparklepocalypse , @ninzied

@onthewaytosomewhere , @thedramasummer , @indestructibleheart , @taste-thewaste , and @firenati0n for the tags! (rlly tumblr get ur act together and fix tags for us ffs)

As Alex waits for June to pick up his Facetime call, he picks at his cuticles. For some reason, he’s ungodly nervous about telling his sister what has happened here in London, and he can’t quite put his finger on why. Maybe it’s because June has always been the closest person to his heart in this life, and he’s finally found someone who might sit a little bit closer to that organ in his chest. Or maybe it’s because no one knows as acutely as June does just how much Alex has hated this soulmate mark on his arm. What a big hypocrite he’s going to seem like, he thinks. He huffs out a breath and rolls over onto his stomach, then shakes his head so his curls fall more appealingly. He winks at himself in the phone camera and jumps when his sister picks up and cackles at his preening. “Why am I not surprised by this behavior, baby bro?” June laughs into the camera before blowing Alex a kiss and waving at him through her phone lens.

Going to tag @wordsofhoneydew , @piratefalls , @forever-fixating , @zwiazdziarka , @duchessdepolignaca03

@itsmaybitheway and @heysweetheart-writes and an open tag to anyone who may want it today!! Thank you all for reading <3

#rwrb fic #sentences sunday #aww hahaha

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several sentence sunday <3 :)

hello friends :) thank you to @welcometololaland @anincompletelist @suseagull04 @bigassbowlingballhead @indestructibleheart

@thedramasummer @onthewaytosomewhere @cricketnationrise @ninzied @sophie1973

@cha-melodius @orchidscript @sparklepocalypse @kiwiana-writes @tailsbeth-writes

@theprinceandagcd @hgejfmw-hgejhsf for the tags :) :) i finally have some sentences. i have been struggling a lot with reading and writing recently. so, I'm writing something that makes me happy to bring the juice back.

here is a peep at angel!henry sequel. because honestly, writing him experiencing joy at small human things is helping me recalibrate myself and find my own tiny joys. i am doing this for me. it is a love letter to humanity from me to you, but also a reminder to myself

The Victoria & Albert museum is lively today. Henry hasn’t been back to the Cast Courts since he last visited in his time of need, the heaviest he had ever felt, his whole being sagging under the weight of the world’s pain he elected to shoulder. If he stares hard enough, he can almost see a shadow of his former self staring up at Trajan’s Column, can almost run his fingers across the desperation written all over his face as he seeks comfort in Civitali’s angels; his hands clasped and cold and pleading.   Now, his hands are warm, nestled in Alex’s palms, calloused fingertips absentmindedly running over Henry’s knuckles. It makes Henry feel grounded, tethered to a reality he never thought he deserved, but has manifested nonetheless.  He takes in the statues with a new perspective, a newfound respect. Yes, they endured. Yes, they were seen, and they were loved.  But now, Henry is too. Seen and loved, in the way that matters, with an end in sight. Henry’s never been happier to reject eternity. 

xoxo roop

+ tags under the cut and open tag as always <3

@priincebutt @rmd-writes @leaves-of-laurelin @eusuntgratie @blueeyedgrlwrites

@getmehighonmagic @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @captainjunglegym @duchessdepolignaca03 @porcelainmortal

@orchidscript @myheartalivewrites @dumbpeachjuice @anchoredarchangel @nocoastposts

@wordsofhoneydew @tintagel-or-cockleshells @sherryvalli @lizzie-bennetdarcy @heysweetheart-writes

@onward--upward @celeritas2997 @inexplicablymine @affectionatelyrs @happiness-of-the-pursuit

@14carrotghoul @cultofsappho @alasse9 @nontoxic-writes @piratefalls

@ships-to-sail @itsmaybitheway @adreamareads

#sentences sunday #rwrb fic #aww im still behind on this i have to read it but 🥹

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sunday sentences :D

hi all! apologies on being so behind on the tags and games and everything lately, i have needed to put forth the mental energy into other life things recently jsksjksj but i see all of them and i appreciate them so much!!!!

thank you especially to those of you who tagged me today: @kiwiana-writes @bigassbowlingballhead @lfg1986-2 @sophie1973

@ninzied @cricketnationrise @onthewaytosomewhere @thedramasummer <3333

i’m ridiculously excited about this wip but this will be probably all that i ever share from it until it’s posted because it’s my baby <33

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Henry shifts in his seat. Crosses and re-crosses his ankles, expels a sigh. There’s a shuffling somewhere behind him even though most of the cabin is asleep by this point, and Henry knows what’s coming before it happens, hates the way his heart still skips several beats anyway.

A sea of dark curls. Warm, kind eyes. A slanted, smiling mouth, a dimple carved into the side. One hand holding a tall, steaming coffee, the other a mug full of Henry’s favorite tea. A whisper, a brush of fingertips in the trade off. The more important details.

“Hey, sweetheart.”

It’d be something out of Henry’s most treasured fantasies if he didn’t already know they’d be the last words this man ever says.

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OPEN TAG AS ALWAYS and also @firenati0n @nocoastposts @wordsofhoneydew @hgejfmw-hgejhsf

@daisymae-12 @affectionatelyrs @happiness-of-the-pursuit @read-and-write-

@cha-melodius @heysweetheart-writes @iboatedhere @rmd-writes

@getmehighonmagic @magicandarchery @eusuntgratie @whimsymanaged

@junebugclaremontdiaz @futureseaempress @captainjunglegym @inexplicablymine

xx

#can't wait!!! #rwrb fic #sentences sunday

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Thanks @thesleepyskipper @adreamareads @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @theprinceandagcd @ninzied @blueeyedgrlwrites and @onthewaytosomewhere for the tags!

Guys, I am Behind now on the Divergent AU (it's my RBB project). Granted, it's 500 words, but I'm not going to have a chance to catch up for another two weeks... And I probably need to stop worrying about it, tbh, especially since chapter 3 is now done!

With that said, here's the end of that chapter! Which is decidedly not six sentences...

All of a sudden, Alex was yanked into a sitting position and being pulled toward the bluest eyes he had ever seen.

As he neared the edge of the net, he could just barely graze the hard stone floor below with his toes. He was being pulled toward those mesmerizing blue eyes, though, so he didn't resist a single tug of his fingers.

“Come on,” the blue-eyed man said. “You have places to be.”

Places to be? What else exactly did the faction leadership have in store for them on their very first day?

Alex had no idea- and to be honest, he wasn't sure he wanted to find out.

Kind of lost track of who's done this today, so if you have, ignore me, and if you're too busy, also ignore me- these tags come with no pressure at all!

@benwvatt @celaestis1 @celeritas2997 @daisymae-12 @emmalostinwonderland @firenati0n @gayrootvegetable @getmehighonmagic @heysweetheart-writes @happiness-of-the-pursuit @inexplicablymine @iboatedhere @leaves-of-laurelin @myheartalivewrites @read-and-write- @welcometololaland @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @sherryvalli and @14carrotghoul- plus, as always, an open tag for anyone who wants it! PLEASE tag me if you use it!

#rwrb fic #sentences sunday #🗣🗣🗣🗣

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Seven Sentence Sunday

ok so i think it's only eight this sunday - and this is like the 2nd sunday in a row i've actually counted (that's really kinda throwing me lolz)

so more smuttiness from the first of the one night stand fics - cuz so far on that one smut is all i've written lolz but soon i'll have some funny bits for it - but really who doesn't want smut on a sunday lol

ok so i have a few tags already today so thanks ever so much @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @theprinceandagcd @stellarm @tailsbeth-writes @sophie1973

@cha-melodius @cricketnationrise & guess i'm stealing @kiwiana-writes open tag cuz i can lolz

so smut-adjacent words and tags below the cut and of course open tag to anyone who sees this and wants to play too

He doesn’t know if the moans echoing off the walls are from him, Alex, or some combination of the two. Henry is almost sad that no one is around to hear them. He’s never really been an exhibitionist before, but he wants the world to know that he can bring this man over the edge, cock untouched this time, and make him lose his mind and all sense of his surroundings. He works them both through their orgasms, slowing to a gentle rock until they are too sensitive for anything. He gently pulls out, and the moan Alex lets out at the loss makes him want to fill him again. He’s never wanted to fuck a man as much as he does Alex. He could probably spend the rest of his days doing so and never tire of it. As much as he loves fucking Alex, he knows that if there by some miracle is yet another time, he wants to feel Alex in him again. He wants to feel Alex pressing into him, his weight over him, as he grasps at Alex’s back, marking him as Henry’s for just a bit longer.

alright so a no-pressure tag you're it to @adreamareads @agame-writes @agostobuwan @anincompletelist

@bitbybitwrites @dragonflylady77 @duchessdepolignaca03 @england-would-fall

@firenati0n @firstsprinces @forever-fixating @getmehighonmagic

@heysweetheart-writes @inexplicablymine @itsmaybitheway @jellibuns

@jmagnabo92 @junebugclaremontdiaz @littlemisskittentoes @lizzie-bennetdarcy

@magicandarchery @mikibwrites @msmarvelouswinchester @nocoastposts

@piratefalls @priincebutt @suseagull04 @taste-thewaste

@thedramasummer @thesleepyskipper @thinkof-england @tinyarmedtrex

@typicalopposite @wordsofhoneydew @yrsacdfox @captainjunglegym

@eusuntgratie @bigassbowlingballhead @violetbaudelaire-quagmire

as always if ya did this and i missed it well - i guess i'm just skipping through the tulips and caught ya in the fairy dust i sprinkled along the way lol

#sentences sunday #😏😏😏 #rwrb fic

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some sentence sunday

There are days when Alex longs for the wide, open space of his hometown in Texas, actually getting to see the stars and feeling like he’s part of more of the world than just the one made in New York. He longs to see Henry back there, freely and utterly himself in a way that Alex has never seen him get to be anywhere else. The moments they’ve spent there feel almost stolen from time, and more than anything Alex wishes they could finally belong to him and Henry alone.

Someday, he thinks, glancing across the room at Henry and smiling a little. Someday.

Today, though, is something else, because today they’re at a charity event for Henry’s youth shelters; they are there specifically to be seen, by just the types of people that Alex usually couldn’t care less about when it comes to what they think. People who say things like upper echelons but unironically, and who refer to waitstaff as the help.

It feels kind of gross having to turn the charm on this hard for them. But it’s for a good cause, and, well.

Alex would be lying if he said he doesn’t get the tiniest thrill whenever Henry casually takes his hand right in front of their literal salad, or catches Alex’s eye over a glass of champagne and smiles at him like no one else is in the room.

And it gives Alex even more of a thrill that these people have no clue what Henry plans to do with his title.

So, yeah, maybe a part of him kind of totally wants everyone to see. To know that Henry—Prince Henry, to them—is his boyfriend. His.

Now he just needs to make sure that guy knows it, too.

tagged by:

@cha-melodius @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @kiwiana-writes @sparklepocalypse @theprinceandagcd thank you all! tagging:

@anchoredarchangel @anincompletelist @carrythesky @celeritas2997 @dreamsinthewitchouse

@eusuntgratie @ejunkiet @firenati0n @garglyswoof @getmehighonmagic

@guillermosfamiliar @heysweetheart-writes @indestructibleheart @inexplicablymine @junebugclaremontdiaz

@magicandarchery @mulderscully @nocoastposts @notspecialbabe @piratefalls

@priincebutt @suseagull04 @stereopticons @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @wordsofhoneydew

#rwrb fic #sentences sunday #🥹🥹

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Hey look! Words! Still not in the best place when it comes to my writing, but I'm enjoying this right now so I guess that's all that matters. Thanks for the tags @kiwiana-writes, @orchidscript, @hgejfmw-hgejhsf, and @sparklepocalypse. (I just realized the snippet I planned to post is nowhere close to seven sentences, oh well, not changing my mind now.)

The city buzzes with the activity of a summer night, the air filled with the hum of conversation and the clink of dishes mingling with the rumble of traffic. Alex stares idly at the magazine covers on display at a newsstand as he waits at a crosswalk; one loudly asks, Does Gen Z Have a Soulmate Problem? Alex can’t begin to guess what it’s supposed to be. The light changes. A car horn blares down the block. Alex blinks. When he opens his eyes he’s no longer in Brooklyn. To be fair, that’s the least pressing issue at the moment. Top of that list would be the absolutely excruciating pain on inside of his forearm, although the shouting and sound of running footsteps—and fuck is that gunfire?—behind him are certainly fighting for his attention. He looks down at his arm to find blood rapidly soaking through the fine wool of his suit, except it’s not his arm. The hand he’s staring at is white and larger than his own, with neatly trimmed fingernails in contrast to Alex’s bitten down ones. “Did I get fucking shot?” Alex asks the world at large. The voice that comes out of him is deep, and his vowels round like they’re fighting for an accent he doesn’t have. As if in answer, the guys running toward him start firing at him again.

Tags below the cut, and an open one for anyone who wants it, tag me so I can see what you're writing!

@clottedcreamfudge, @rmd-writes, @celeritas2997, @14carrotghoul, @sherryvalli

@bigassbowlingballhead, @getmehighonmagic, @magicandarchery, @violetbaudelaire-quagmire, @welcometololaland

@iboatedhere, @nontoxic-writes, @tintagel-or-cockleshells, @leaves-of-laurelin, @dumbpeachjuice

@firenati0n, @wordsofhoneydew, @indestructibleheart, @inexplicablymine, @cricketnationrise

@oxfordslutphase, @ninzied, @cactusdragon517, @adreamareads, @mirilyawrites

@loki-is-my-kink-awakening, @justabigoldnerd, @eusuntgratie, @myheartalivewrites, @heysweetheart-writes

@thesleepyskipper, @ships-to-sail, @porcelainmortal, @onthewaytosomewhere, @mikibwrites

#rwrb fic #sentence sunday #whaaaattt

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Six Sentence Sunday

Thanks @hgejfmw-hgejhsf and @stellarm for the tags! And don't forget: only a couple of days left to get prompts in for my subscriber shindig, if you're keen ❤️

I come to you this evening bearing more Doctor Who AU, which I am very much hoping to finish... soon. This month? If my brain would stop fucking with me, that would sure be nice. The dream, etc etc.

“Is this what you’re always like when—” NORA’s landing gear fires up, the materialisation sound cutting Alex off mid-sentence as she sets them down. Henry checks both the outdoor camera and the date and time information, just in case; it’s not that he doesn’t trust NORA, exactly, but she does tend to have a mind of her own sometimes. However, it looks like she’s delivered them exactly where he asked, and he lays a grateful palm on her console. “If you want to stay in here, you can,” he tries, but Alex is shaking his head before he can finish the sentence. “No way, sweetheart. I’m in this now.” There’s that nickname again; it’s too easy, in the middle of NORA’s control room, to remember the way his Alex would call him sweetheart, fingers curling against Henry’s jaw. The face might change, but the way he kisses Henry never does. Perhaps he should stick around when he returns NORA to where he found her, later. Perhaps actually getting to see Alex again would be worth it.

Tagging @agame-writes @affectionatelyrs @anincompletelist @celeritas2997 @cha-melodius

@clottedcreamfudge @cricketnationrise @dumbpeachjuice @everwitch-magiks @firenati0n

@getmehighonmagic @happiness-of-the-pursuit @heysweetheart-writes @indestructibleheart @inexplicablymine

@jellibuns @junebugclaremontdiaz @leaves-of-laurelin @littlemisskittentoes @lizzie-bennetdarcy

@magicandarchery @matherines @myheartalivewrites @ninzied @nocoastposts

@nontoxic-writes @notspecialbabe @orchidscript @piratefalls @read-and-write-

@rmd-writes @sherryvalli @ships-to-sail @smc-27 @sparklepocalypse

@stereopticons @tintagel-or-cockleshells @welcometololaland @whimsymanaged and, as always, anyone who wants to play! (If you take the open tag please tag me so I can see!!)

#kiwiana-writes #rwrb fic #dw au #AHHH I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHAT'S HAPPENING

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Thanks for the ta- oh wait, I've decided to be rebellious & post without being tagged! Hoping this doesn't break the fabric of time or whatever 🤷🏻 Due to time difference I usually end up getting tagged later & posting late, since I'm not planning on doing much bar working on my bigender Alex fic, working on [redacted] & napping today I figured I'd post now. So here's more from Bigender Alex fic:

‘Do you mind the smell? I know it used to give Henry headaches.’  Alex shakes his head, a tiny bit of his heart breaking when he remembers Henry never told Bea the real reason.  [‘Gran caught me with glitter on my nails once. And once was enough to terrify me of the consequences. I’ve never told Bea, I made up excuses after that.] Bea holds up two shades, one is a yellow gold and the other a metallic burgundy.  ‘Which one?’  Alex looks at Bea for a moment and points to the gold polish. She smiles and starts to loosen the cap but then pauses.  ‘Fancy a manicure? This shade would actually look lovely on you.’  She holds up the burgundy shade, and Alex sees a sister who misses her childhood.

(No pressure) Tag you're it: @firenati0n @taste-thewaste @onthewaytosomewhere @heysweetheart-writes @run-for-chamo-miles & open tag (please tag me if you share!) 💛

#awww #sentences sunday #rwrb fic

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Six Sentence Sunday!

Emerging from the depths of the land of the uninspired, exhausted muses, Val is here to share a little bit of writing from a WIP that is close to being finished, but isn't quite there just yet. The wheels have started to turn once more, so I'm hoping by sharing this and getting some validation from y'all, it might just give the muse the push she needs to get back in the game.

No tags as of 10:30 PM ET when I'm about to schedule this, so I'm going to start us off, and if someone tags me between now and midnight ET, I'm sorry in advance haha.

“Turns out attempting to suck my brain out through my dick is pretty fucking sobering because I want to commit it to the long term memory bank, so I’m fine,” he assures, and Henry believes him. The laser focus in his brown eyes, a look that Henry recognizes all too well. He’s seen it in the middle of the night, gazing back at him from the office where Alex was hunched over his laptop and surrounded by a pile of law books. He’s seen it in the kitchen, Alex’s tongue sticking out from between his lips as he attempts one of his abuela’s recipes. And he’s seen it in Kensington Palace, what might as well be in another lifetime now, lighting the midnight dark and filling Henry with a hope that he didn’t feel he deserved for a life that he is now living. “And I want it. I want you.”

Tags for my lovelies behind the cut! I've been hearing that Tumblr's got some weird, five tags per line rule, so I hope this works!

@adreamareads @affectionatelyrs @agame-writes @anincompletelist @bigassbowlingballhead

@cactusdragon517 @captainjunglegym @cha-melodius @cricketnationrise @duchessdepolignaca03

@eusuntgratie @firenati0n @getmehighonmagic @happiness-of-the-pursuit @heysweetheart-writes 

@indestructibleheart @inexplicablymine @itsmaybitheway @junebugclaremontdiaz @kiwiana-writes

@leaves-of-laurelin @leojfitz @littlemisskittentoes @lizzie-bennetdarcy @magicandarchery

@msmarvelouswinchester @ninzied @nontoxic-writes @notspecialbabe @onthewaytosomewhere

@piratefalls @priincebutt @rockyroadkylers @ships-to-sail @songliili

@sophie1973 @sparklepocalypse @ssmtskw @stereopticons @suseagull04

@taste-thewaste @theprinceandagcd @thinkof-england @typicalopposite @user-anakin

@vanillahigh00 @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @whimsymanaged @wordsofhoneydew @zwiazdziarka

#rwrb fic #six sentence sunday #BARKKKKK

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six seven some sentence sunday

i tend to post on the weekends, what can I say... posted a fic thirty-ish minutes ago so I'm absolutely gonna self-promote here if that's cool and get some sentence sunday started off right at midnight with a... well, with a bang.

It's the gay chicken (firstprince's version) fic, y'all, and she's here if you want to read her. happy sunday <3

“You're going to have to keep going, I'm afraid, if you want the chance to win.”  “Fine by me, sweetheart.” Alex leans back, meeting Henry's gaze and then letting his attention drift lower. Henry's grip holds him steady as he trails a hand down the expanse of Henry's chest, the hard planes of his stomach, before resting on the button of his jeans. “Can I?”  “Would you like to?” Henry challenges, his fingertips digging into the backs of Alex’s thighs.  “Yeah, I’d fucking like to,” Alex bites back.   Henry lifts his chin, his smirk a goddamn lethal weapon. “Then do it, love.”

@adreamareads @anincompletelist @dragonflylady77 @fckngyrs @firenati0n

@henryspearl @heysweetheart-writes @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @inexplicablymine @itsmaybitheway

@jmagnabo92 @kj-bee @magicandarchery @ninzied @nocoastposts

@nontoxic-writes @onthewaytosomewhere @porcelainmortal @priincebutt @read-and-write-

@stellarm @suseagull04 @thesleepyskipper @tinyarmedtrex

+open tag!! tag me if you use it :)

#rwrb fic #rwrb fic rec #AMAZING!!!!!!!!