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designtheendless · 9 months
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Red, white, and royal blue au- requested by @bazzybelle 🍰
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lena-in-a-red-dress · 9 months
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Okay after their emails are leaked, the prince is essential put on lockdown. Phones taken away, no public excursions outside press releases to try and recover the crown's image.
Which is awful, but would take on a bit of a more sinister edge if the prince were a princess. A woman, isolated and silenced. Locked away in a tower.
Imagine that first phone call between them, months after the story breaks, with Kara desperate to talk to Lena and Lena at the end of her emotional rope.
Of course Kara would rush to Lena's side, and be with her when the Queen finally deigns to see her and address the situation.
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autistic-swanprincess · 8 months
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Red, White and Royal Blue AU (Klance)
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Based on the novel and film of the same name.
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Keith Kogane, the First Son of the president of the United States and his rivalry with the young prince, Lance Charles McClain.
After causing a major uproar at the older Prince's Brother's wedding, the two are forced to avoid a National incident by up-playing their non existent friendship with a goodwill visit to Cuba.
Their rivalry soon turns into a forced friendship and then blossoms into something even more. The two try to keep their relationship a secret despite their highly public lives amid his mother's re-election campaign as the first female President.
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infinityinakiss · 1 year
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the red white and royal blue au
chapter 2 excerpt:
“Do you think anybody’s ever fucked in here?”
“What?” Michael looks around nervously for anybody who might have heard. Shannon’s on the phone, talking to someone with professional vernacular, but with a softness that can only be described as sweet. There isn’t anybody else who could have heard, so Ava decides to keep talking.
“The Kensington Palace is like a bajillion years old, and it's always been filled with repressed nobles and unsatisfied ladies that were probably desperate to fuck some shit up, so I personally think it’s very likely that at least one person has fucked in this room. I can’t speak to the history of the palace itself, but as someone who prides herself on the knowledge of people’s desire to f–”
“Beatrice is here.” Shannon cuts the call and exits the room. Michael sighs in relief as Ava reluctantly follows her.
Ava watches Beatrice exit her limo, all windblown from the rain, wisps of hair falling from her signature bun. She somehow manages to make exiting a car look graceful, with her statuesque face and perfectly tailored clothes. Ava’s eyes follow her as she walks up the steps of the palace. She rolls up her sleeves and Ava can’t help but fixate on her goddamn forearms. Fuck.
Ava’s thoughts stray dangerously close to the idea of following the line of Beatrice’s muscles up her arm and maybe even further when the door finally opens.
“Hello, Ava. It’s nice to see you again,” Beatrice does one of her extremely polite, impossibly small smiles, and Ava has to resist the urge to shake her.
“Considering what happened the last time I was in the country, I find that hard to believe,” Ava extends her hand, ever the courteous diplomat.
Beatrice’s hands are soft and carefully manicured, but her palms and fingertips are lined with callouses that seem very unbecoming for a princess. What could she possibly be doing to get those kinds of calluses?  
“Well, it is what it is,” Beatrice says, face as frustratingly unreadable as ever. Ava watches her inhale sharply. “I won’t keep you much longer, I’m sure you’ll want to rest for a bit. I’ll see you tomorrow for the This Morning interview. Make sure you’re sober this time.”
“Only for you, princess,” Ava says, earning a deadly glare from the royal before she walks away.
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henryfoxlovebot · 8 months
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i decided to write up a little masquerade ball au blurb. i’d be very interested in roleplaying this, so message me if you’re down!
The entire night has been thoroughly planned, from the color of the table cloths to the butlers shoes. Little to nothing went unplanned in England, after all. Everything has to be strictly in order, the way it’s been for years and years to come. Traditions are usually bound to alter throughout the years, it wasn’t quite like that here. That’s something England takes with pride.
Henry adjusts the collar on his neck, he felt like he was suffocating. He’s dressed in a lush white tailored suit, created with the best materials known to man — which were surprisingly quite itchy.
To pair with his outfit, Henry’s wearing a white mask that shields nearly his whole face with its white and gold accents. The masquerade ball is the only occasion where Henry has the opportunity to be treated like an anonymous person in the world. He’d been in the public eye for his whole life and treated differently because of it. Henry loves his life, but a part of him always wanted to relate for a normal person in the world. Then, he would be free to be himself. He wouldn’t be so tied down. Henry had to push those thoughts away, he knows he’s lucky to be in his position.
Desperate for some action, Henry makes his way through the crowd, eyeing the different guests. Everyone’s dressed to the nines. A sea of lush suits and dresses, paired with expensive masks. It seems like everyone enjoys the thrill of being someone else.
Henry let out a short shriek of surprise when being pushed into, forcing him to collide into a stranger in front of him. The man nearly fell to the floor, but Henry acted quickly, lunging forward to catch the man from his back. It all happened so quickly. Yet, this moment felt as if it were slow motion. As Henry looked down to properly see the stranger, his lips part. Perfect suit. Dark curls. Kissable lips. He let his imagination run wild of what he could look like without his mask.
Henry finally broke the silence that absorbed them. “Hi.” Was all he could stammer out, he gently balanced the man on his feet.
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heaven4lostgirls · 8 months
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maybe i lied about updating in a week but i’ve been too excited to NOT think about writing this fic!!
chapter 2 is out now!
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king-nyx · 6 months
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Can someone provide an explanation on why I'm abandoning all my works that I've been waiting to write for so long to write a rw&rb apollo/dionysus au?????? please someone explain this phenomenon to me.
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ninzied · 29 days
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alex used the wrong fork at dinner
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elliotelli · 1 month
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Cover boys.
Inspired by "Hit (My Love) Out of the Park" by bleedingballroomfloor.
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lucidpillows · 24 days
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Henry Fox for his first book signing, also his first official appearance since the abdication
📷: Alex Claremont-Diaz
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claremontwille · 9 months
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wild child au where alex transfers to an all-boys british school where henry is the son of the principal and alex comes up with a plan to seduce him so he could get expelled but ends up falling in love
edit: i had no idea this would blow up like this so yes, i'll be writing this and it will be published on ao3!
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three-drink-amy · 2 months
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They Take Their Shots, We’re Bulletproof
Updating Mondays and Thursdays
Alex is desperate for a new job. When he sees an opening with the Crown, he applies, hoping for the best.
Henry is in need of a new bodyguard. His equerry presents him with an unconventional option: an American.
Henry has never felt so safe with a bodyguard. Alex has never felt so comfortable with a charge. But what happens when their chemistry is undeniable? Are they in more danger if their professional and personal lines are blurred?
chapter one | chapter two | chapter three | chapter four | chapter five | chapter six | chapter seven | chapter eight | chapter nine | chapter ten | chapter eleven | chapter twelve | chapter thirteen | chapter fourteen | chapter fifteen | chapter sixteen
chapter seventeen
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lena-in-a-red-dress · 9 months
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Watching Red White and Royal Blue. Imagining a supercorp version as it plays. Loving it.
Lena as the princess, Kara as the first daughter.
Yup yup
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cha-melodius · 18 days
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So Close to Something Better Left Unknown
“There you are, love. Did you forget you were supposed to wait for me?” Henry fucking Fox says smoothly, smiling at him like it’s expected. Like they planned this. Like Alex should have known that MI6 would show up and blow up his operation—ok, given the number of times this particular MI6 agent has stuck his prissy nose in Alex’s business, maybe he should have— Henry glances over to the bouncer as he adjusts his cufflinks. “He’s with me.”
(Working a mission with MI6 agent Henry Fox is already Alex’s idea of a disaster, but when things go sideways and Henry gets dosed with a dangerous drug, things get more complicated than he ever could have imagined.)
20k, E. Spy-related peril, mission fic, fuck or die. Second chapter posting Sunday!
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2
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infinityinakiss · 1 year
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ava is the daughter of the president of the united states and beatrice is the princess of wales. after being involved in international pr incident, these two have to fake a friendship in front of the entire world.
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the red white and royal blue au
chapter 1 excerpt:
“Hey, Aves, isn’t that Princess Beatrice? The love of your life?” Camilla looks up from her leaning tower of salad and points to something behind Ava. Ava doesn’t even dignify her words by looking at where she’s pointing, instead choosing to be incredibly focused on the blanched asparagus dirtying her plate.
“Not the love of my life.”
Lilith takes a slow sip from her wine glass and then hands it over to Camilla, a smirk threatening to overtake her whole face. “Right, she’s actually your rival, nemesis, the bane of your existence. I can come up with more if you have the time.”
“You’re both so dramatic. It’s nothing like that.”
“Then what is it?” Michael says, “Because you’ve had some sort of weird rivalry with her as long as I’ve known you.”
Ava sighs, resorting to downing her entire glass of wine in one gulp. “She’s just so fucking perfect, with her freckles and her eyes and her stupid fucking prissy clothes. Who does she think she is?”
“The princess of Wales?” Camilla offers.
“Exactly. She thinks she’s so important when actually her personality is about as vibrant as cotton bed sheets. I don’t understand why the whole world’s obsessed with her. God forbid they look past the perfect veneer and realize that she’s actually a piece of shit.”
“Poetic, Ava. Really. Are you sure you’re not in love with her?” Lilith says. Camilla lightly smacks her forearm, and it is very clear that they’re both trying to hold back their laughter.
“You know what? Fine.” Ava stood suddenly, catching herself before she accidentally tips over her chair. “I am going to go up to Beatrice and hold a civil conversation with her.”
Michael looks at her with wide eyes. “Are you sure that’s the best idea? You’ve had 4 glasses of wine.”
“Three glasses.”
“Four.”
“It doesn’t matter. Alcohol can’t stop the patented Silva charm.”
“Ava,” Camilla says, voice softening. “You don’t have to prove anything to anybody.”
“I’m not proving anything. I’m just having a friendly conversation. Later, skaters.”
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henryfoxlovebot · 9 days
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i’m looking for active roleplayers for a red white and royal blue roleplay on discord! i’m 19 and will only rp with +18!
i’m not big into domestic rps, i love angst and drama and plot that keeps the story rolling! i’m good with writing either alex or henry, but i preference them to be switches! i’m looking for a 40/60 nsfw to plot ratio.
please message me if you are interested in plotting! i hardly ever respond to likes. i preference using book details (short king + undiagnosed adhd alex loml)
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