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Chapter 3 is out 🥰 once again, thanks to anyone who continues to let me send them snippets and babble about this story, most of all the lovely Simon ( @skibasyndrome ), whose reaction to a certain scene may have kickstarted an unstoppable wave of writing motivation. Thank you so much for your support and enthusiasm 💜🙏🏼🫶🏼
Simon had just turned to go fetch his water bottle from the nightstand - the kitchen was much too far right now, so Wilhelm would just have to make do with some water from the bathroom down the hall instead of a glass of the fancy glacier water they served at meals - when the sound of his name out of Wilhelm’s mouth made him pause.
“Simon?” Wilhelm asked once more, a little clearer this time. “Do you hate me?”
Not even his darkest imagination could’ve prepared Simon for the painful twist his heart moved into at the quiet, fragile sound of Wilhelm’s voice. Gathering all of his courage, he turned back to face him, finding that same wide-eyed stare fixed on him once again. Except this time, he couldn’t ignore the sadness mixing into it.
Biting his lip, Simon watched him for a short moment. Then, he let out a puff of air. “No, Wilhelm. I don’t hate you. I just—“
God, this was hard to explain with Wilhelm watching him out of those sad puppy eyes. Then again, it was hard to explain in general. If he was being honest with himself, Simon didn’t really know anymore how exactly he felt about Wilhelm.
Hope y’all enjoy this one ☺️
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pagegirlintraining · 5 days
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I've just realised that the first time we saw the show, on 1st July 2021, it was only about three weeks after this👇 happened in canon, and now I need to go and lie down.
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pagegirlintraining · 6 days
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Simon should’ve just walked out as well, leaving Wilhelm to brood about the subpar-ness of his group, or the fact that he had to work with someone else at all, or whatever else he’d think of in his big head to find not up to his standards. Except—
“Great job breaking up our first session.”
To his credit, Wilhelm actually deigned to detach his gaze from the floor and look at Simon upon being addressed. He immediately lost those brownie points, when he merely huffed out a short, “What?”
“I was halfway to getting them to do the questions, but then you had to swoop in and ruin it.”
A frown, then, “I’m sorry, but those questions are bullshit.”
“And how would you know?”, Simon asked, his arms crossing practically by themselves in front of his chest. “You haven’t even tried answering a single one.”
He watched as Wilhelm pushed off from where he’d been perched on the edge of the window sill, his arms moving to mirror Simon’s own as he moved to cross part of the space between them, “Maybe because you didn’t ask me any.”
“Like you would’ve actually answered.”
“Try me, then.”
Chapter 2 out now. I hope you like it ☺️ A huge huge thank you to Simon (@skibasyndrome) You’ve made writing this chapter so much more fun and rewarding 🫶🏼💜
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pagegirlintraining · 9 days
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All this shit is new to me (2/?)
“So she just hates good decisions, huh?” Simon jokes, but it comes out a lot more earnest than feels appropriate, a lot more earnest than fits the conversation they’d been having until just a few minutes ago. “You could say that,” Wille mumbles, eyes locked on Simon’s outstretched hand, resting in the middle of the table like he just accidentally put it there. Or: Wille and Simon end up going on that coffee maybe-possibly-date. And end up going a little bit further.
(rated E for eventual smut, 8.3 k words)
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Thank you all for being so encouraging with your sweet comments and the way you welcomed this little story! I'm back very soon, I know, but I just had to get this out, I was tooooo excited and Michelle @pagegirlintraining's lovely enthusiasm really contributed, huuuuge shoutout to her for beta-ing! Another shoutout is also due to Sophia @sillylittleflower for yet again hyping the shit out of this and answering questions like "do people actually behave this way" (it's much appreciated).
I hope you enjoy following Wille on his adventure of being a hopeless simp <3
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pagegirlintraining · 10 days
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The most realistic thing in Young Royals is the ending. I fully believe that someone would give up the throne of Sweden and leave it in the hands of a toxic fool just to be able to stare into Omar Rudberg’s eyes.
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I've just finished an ansgty fic can I get some wilmon fluff recs plsss
SEEKING FLUFF 🐇
Edit: here's an old post with fluff recs
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pagegirlintraining · 10 days
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Are you kidding, I get to show you music I love AND in turn you write new stories. I’m the last person to thank here 😂💜
shuffle your favourite playlist and post the first five songs that come up. then copy/paste and send this ask to your favourite mutuals <3
Thank you @sillylittleflower
This is from my April 2024 playlist. There isn't a theme except I like all of these for different reasons.
This song actually partly inspired me to my roommate fic. So thanks @pagegirlintraining
The angry feminist anthem sung by angry women.
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Yeah, that.
For when I forget.
Developing an obsession with Swedish pop music might be my coping strategy.
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pagegirlintraining · 12 days
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“Eriksson… ah, yes.” The smile on her face widened a bit as she seemed to have located his name on her clipboard. “You’re in room 15 in Skogsbacken House. Ground floor. Jonas here is going to give you your lanyard and key.”
Simon accepted the items that were held out to him by the young man at her side with a polite smile. He didn’t have time to utter a proper thank you, seeing as Anna recaptured his attention with a delighted noise.
“Oh, how lovely. It seems you and your roommate can find the way together.” With that, her gaze wandered slightly past Simon, causing him to follow it and turn around.
Behind him, a duffel bag slung over his shoulder and a larger, oblong one propped up against his waist, stood a boy who was a good head taller than Simon. He was in an oversized blue t-shirt that fell loosely around his slim frame, covering a good part of the beige cargo pants underneath. What captured Simon’s attention way more than his outfit, though, was the very short, very blonde hair on the boy’s head. Bleached, for sure, went through Simon’s head, before that thought was replaced with a much more important realization.
No. Don’t tell him he’d be rooming with—”
“Wilhelm. So lovely to have you with us this year,” Anna was saying, continuing in the same cheerful tone like she wasn’t just in the middle of giving Simon the worst news ever. “You’ll be rooming with Simon here. Say hi, boys.”
The first chapter of enemies to lovers meets roommates meets music school AU is out 😍
Thanks to everyone who’s been nice enough to let me vent/gush/cry to them about this one, and especially to the ultra amazing @skibasyndrome for giving me your (in)coherent thoughts and genuine enthusiasm 💜💜💜
Hope you all enjoy ☺️
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pagegirlintraining · 13 days
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Dear future Wilhelm/hej future Simon
I was barely awake today when my brain went, "You know what would be fun? Imagining what Wille and Simon could have written in those letters."
It was not fun. It was sad. And emotional. I swear, season 3 fucked me up. Big time. Probably in a good way. We'll have to wait and see.
Anyway. I needed to get this out instead of writing some fluff and workplace shenanigans for My Bad. But now I can get back to that. After I rewatch the last ten minutes of s3e6 that is.
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pagegirlintraining · 14 days
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No thanks necessary, I had so much fun doing it 💜
Go read, everyone!!! It’s amazing!!!
All this shit is new to me (1/?)
“You just accidentally ended up in some stranger’s shirt?” she asks with feigned casualness. Wille snorts. “Because I distinctly remember the shirt you wore when we went there, Wille. I helped you choose it!” “Mmmmh,” is all he says, still comfortably hidden from sight by his own arm. His shirt. That Simon went home with. That’s now lying somewhere at Simon’s place. Or: After meeting and hooking up with Simon at a club, Wille needs to figure out what exactly that means for them (or whether there even is a "them" to figure out). A sequel to "Lavender Haze"
(rated E for eventual smut, 6.7k words)
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My silly club hookup Wilmon! They're getting their sequel! Big, big thanks to everyone who wanted to hear more from them: here you go <3
Thank you, dear Michelle @pagegirlintraining for kindly beta-ing this <3
I hope you enjoy!
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pagegirlintraining · 16 days
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pagegirlintraining · 16 days
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It‘s late and I wanna be writing on my new wip but can’t (because real life obligations, who even invented those?🙄) so instead, have a random snippet from said wip:
Henry had suddenly gone a bit pale, his eyes wide as they flickered away from Simon and toward the opposite side of the table. Simon was about to ask if he was okay, when a clipped, “Hi,” answered the question for him. Of course, out of all the vacant seats in here, Wilhelm had chosen the one right across from them.
He did have the decency to blush a little when Simon turned to fix him with an unimpressed look. Nevertheless, his eyes met and held Simon’s as he gave him a curt nod and an equally short, “Simon.”
“Wilhelm,” Simon replied, keeping his voice coolly polite. It took some effort to continue holding their eye contact with the once again unsettling intensity of Wilhelm’s stare boring deep into Simon’s skull. He ultimately ended up forfeiting their renewed staring match thanks to Henry’s bewildered, “Wait, you guys know each other?”
His eyes had somehow grown in size yet again, flitting back and forth between the two boys. Simon’s answer came half to quench Henry’s growing panic and half to nip any rumors of him being friends with someone like Wilhelm in the bud.
“We’ve been assigned a room together.” To his satisfaction, Wilhelm grimaced the tiniest bit when Simon added, “Because everyone has to share a room here, no matter who their parents are.”
Am I excited? Maybe a little. (It’s a lot.) So yeah, enemies to lovers roommate edition. Coming at some point once life gets less crazy✌🏼
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pagegirlintraining · 16 days
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💌 Send this to the nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart 💌 💜💜💜
Ages later but aww 💜💜💜 you get an Edmar hug for being the sweetest 🫶🏼
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pagegirlintraining · 25 days
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What we are, it doesn’t matter 💜
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pagegirlintraining · 26 days
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You crave the Applause / Yet hate the Attention (4/4)
“I might’ve googled some stuff the other day,” he admits, and Simon continues to stare on, now more in wonder. “And uh, took a shower and all” he adds, now very sure he’s blushing. “You know, just kinda… anticipating that maybe something could happen if you came over” And when Simon still doesn’t say anything, the floodgates open.“Not that I was, like, expecting anything to happen at all,” Wilhelm runs a hand through his hair, just looking for something to do. “And obviously we don’t have to do that if you don’t want to, I was just kind of curious, because I really like doing it to you, and then I thought-”
Or: Simon and Wilhelm talk. And then decide to try out a few new things. And they figure it all out together 💜
(rated E, 14.4 k words, 22.2 k words in total)
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It's been a while since I updated this and I am sorry, but also... you get 14k words and some intimacy scenes that I am kind of very proud of, so I hope it was worth the wait. And while this is obviously part of a longer fic I think it can be read as a standalone just fine, if you'd want that.
Huuuuuge, huge shout-outs to both the amazing Nic @stretchoutfics and the amazing Michelle @pagegirlintraining for beta-ing galore <3
And: I wanna dedicate this to my sibling in headcanon-ery and fanfic talks, the lovely, lovely Sophia @sillylittleflower. I hope you have the very, very best birthday ever and that you enjoy this version of Wille (remember how we originally started talking over Wille craving validation?! and now look where we are <3)
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pagegirlintraining · 1 month
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the first meeting to the final day of filming
EDVIN RYDING & OMAR RUDBERG YOUNG ROYALS FOREVER (2024)
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