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anincompletelist · 4 months
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Something Borrowed, Something Blue
When June gets engaged, Alex, her brother, and Henry, her best friend, are asked to be the official Guys Of Honor. There’s a month to plan the whole thing, which would be near impossible anyway, only made worse by the fact that being around each other the last several years has only ever led to petty fights and useless competition. Unfortunately, as the two most important men in her life - aside from her fiancé - they don’t really have much of a choice. Alex has a lot of feelings about this. As it turns out, Henry does too.
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this fic will be fully posted by the end of january! :D
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getmehighonmagic · 17 days
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WIP Wednesday, April 10th 2024
Thanks for the early tags @suseagull04 @duchessdepolignaca03 @onthewaytosomewhere ♥
TODAY IS MY BIRTHDAY! ♥ My last year in my twenties... Pray for me that I won't spotaneously get wrinkles now that 30 is so close?
Anyway, for my birthday, I decided you get cowboy Alex and Henry!
From take me back to San Francisco, coming soon:
They’re not the only ones who chose an early morning ride, and their group stops frequently when their tour guide points out views and spots they otherwise would have missed by concentrating on keeping their horses in line. It’s clear that Alex has some experience in riding horses as well, because he steers his horse to the side easily and waits until Henry catches up with him, before he turns to send him a boyish grin. “This was a really good idea,” he says, bending forward to pet his horse’s neck. “I haven’t ridden in so long, I forgot how much I love it.” Henry laughs softly, watching Alex squirm happily in his saddle. “How come?” Alex shrugs. “Not much opportunity for it in New York,” he explains. “I grew up in Austin, though. My grandfather used to own a ranch and June and I would go every weekend to help him clean out the stables and lunge the horses.” It isn’t hard to picture a young Alex working himself into a sweat in the stables and out in the fields. Henry hopes they’ll have enough time for Alex to share more childhood memories with him, before he has to leave. He wants to know everything about the man; wants to be able to play out his stories behind closed eyelids when all he has left is the memory of Alex, forever engraved in his mind. “Tell me more?” Henry suggests when their group starts moving again, and Alex does. By the end of the ride, all Henry can do is kiss him, their cowboy hats knocking together.
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itsmaybitheway · 24 days
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WiP Wednesday 04/03
Thank you to everyone who tagged me on Several Sentence Sunday I missed it because life happened 😔😔 but I’m using all my tags today 🤍 @cha-melodius @firenati0n @priincebutt @sunnysideprince @heysweetheart-writes @suseagull04 thank you lovelies for tagging me ily all <3<3<3
Today I posted the first chapter of my newest edition of my What-If series and since it is a work in progress with only first chapter posted on AO3 I wanted to use my favorite part of it as my WiP Wednesday post
How Dare You Want Me
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This is an open tag to anyone who wants to participate and some no-pressure attached tags under the cut <3<3
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wordsofhoneydew · 3 months
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wip wednesday <3
hello friends, I hope you’re all having a wonderful day!! thank you for the tags @heybuddy-drabbles @bitbybitwrites @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @getmehighonmagic @bigassbowlingballhead <3
today i will be sharing the first bit of my (currently untitled) spanish tutor!alex fic because i love my bilingual king!!
enjoy ;)
“Hey,” Alex approaches him, breathless from the flights of stairs he mounted. “Henry, right?”
Henry turns his head to look up at Alex, slightly startled from his reverie. “Yes, and you’re Alex, I presume?” The roundness of Henry’s vowels immediately rivet Alex’s attention, along with his sharp blue eyes that seem to be looking everywhere else but him.
“Yeah, shit sorry I’m late. Time blindness, am I right?”
“No worries,” he rubs his palms over his jeans and Alex settles down into the seat next to him, setting his bag on the table with an obnoxious thud.
“So,” Alex begins, taking a notebook and a pen from his backpack and then shifting his attention back to Henry, “your application said you're taking spanish101, is that right?” Henry nods his head reticently. “Okay then, let’s start off with what you know and then we can work our way up from there.” Alex gives Henry a lopsided smile.
“Well, my spanish is very… limited, to put it quite frankly.” Henry scratches the back of his neck nervously, a light shade of pink spreading across his cheeks as he looks down at the Spanish textbook in front of him.
“That’s alright.” Alex smiles warmly. “We’ll start off simple, yeah?” He opens up to a random page of his notebook and begins to write down formal greetings in Spanish, along with the translations. Alex can feel Henry’s attentive gaze on him as he does.
“What about the textbook?”
“Oh— screw that thing.”
open tag to anyone who sees this and @affectionatelyrs @anchoredarchangel @anincompletelist @daisymae-12 @everwitch-magiks @firenati0n @getmehighonmagic @gayrootvegetable @indomitable-love @read-and-write- @rmd-writes @suseagull04 @nocoastposts @matherines @firstsprinces @priincebutt @cricketnationrise @ninzied @sparklepocalypse @songliili @inexplicablymine @happiness-of-the-pursuit
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nocoastposts · 2 months
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Thank you for the tags, @getmehighonmagic @junebugclaremontdiaz @hgejfmw-hgejhsf and @kiwiana-writes!
Today's six(ish) sentences are from a new WIP I started last night. It's another round of Soft Dom Henry, but unlike Praise & Supplication and Silence & Sound, this one is Henry's POV. The tentative title is Set Me On Fire.
“On your knees.”
Henry watches Alex sink down without a second thought and knows that he’ll never grow used to the sight of Alex kneeling before him. His whip smart mouth is completely silent, his eyelashes fanning out as he blinks slowly. He’s totally malleable like this, ready to bend and fold without any resistance.
For the briefest moment, Henry struggles to maintain his hardened exterior. The knowledge that no one else will have Alex like this makes him melt inside. Still, he keeps his resolve, motivated and determined to give the man in front of him exactly what he needs. No one else, Henry thinks, no one else.
No-pressure tagging some wonderful writers @wordsofhoneydew @anincompletelist @firenati0n @littlemisskittentoes @sparklepocalypse @bigassbowlingballhead @eusuntgratie @theprinceandagcd @priincebutt @itsmaybitheway @agame-writes @lfg1986-2 @meraki-yao @songliili @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @three-drink-amy @happiness-of-the-pursuit @ninzied @gayrootvegetable @ladyknightellen @bitbybitwrites @sunnysideprince @captainjunglegym @anchoredarchangel and an open tag to any and all other writers!
(Sorry if I've missed anyone; tagging on mobile is the bane of my existence.)
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tailsbeth-writes · 11 days
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i try hard to get back inside your arms alive
‘What is it, love?’ Alex places his laptop on the coffee table, Henry follows with his. If Alex had the emotional space in him right now, he’d appreciate the crap out of the way they’re sat side by side like the true sap he is. Henry is looking up at him expectantly, Alex has his hands on his hips. ‘We’re not a gay couple.’ Henry’s face scrunches up a little, Alex can see the processing in his eyes. Alex learns about bi-erasure.
Rating: T | Word Count: 1.2k | One-shot
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anchoredarchangel · 4 months
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No Consequences
Firstprince • Explicit • 8.7k • Complete
"I sort of came out as bisexual to both Nora and myself when we were watching that fucking snoozefest of a Royal Wedding years ago, and I told her with no hesitation that you were on my list.” Suddenly, Henry looks very present in this previously one-sided conversation, eyes boring into him even if he sounds a little choked as he clarifies, “I was on-” “My No Consequences sex list,” Alex confirms brazenly, “Yeah."
Or: During an inadvisable spot of dating years back, Alex and Nora made a game out of making extensive lists of celebrities they could hook up with without it being cheating. One breakup and several years later, Alex meets someone on his list for the very first time at a charity gala and decides it's appropriate to tell him all about it.
Read on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52556986
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WIP WEDNESDAY!
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thank you @onthewaytosomewhere and @littlemisskittentoes for the tag <333
this is from the very new wip that was born today (or yesterday night i guess) never thought i would be writing Vampire!Henry but here i am XD
The thing is Alex knows that dating a vampire brings along certain cons. He has watched Twilight enough times to know about them; despite Henry’s insistence likening “Twilight” to what porn is to sex education. “It’s all fictitious, love,” Henry has said many times. And Alex knows—his boyfriend doesn’t quite shimmer beneath the sunlight like in the tales, even if he does exude the genteel fragility reminiscent of a Victorian gentleman with his pale skin but that’s because he is old enough to belong to that bygone era.  Now, as Alex observes Henry's fangs gleaming, a thought strikes him: perhaps twilight does have one thing right. But drinking blood—it’s not a con, not necessarily, no. Despite being a vampire, Henry does not have a penchant for killing. Alex knows—he knows about the hunts, the blood, the feeding. On numerous occasions, Alex has caught himself wiping away the lingering traces of blood from the corner of his mouth after a hunt. He is aware of the blood bags Henry keeps stored in a separate freezer; it’s not exactly a secret that Henry feeds on blood. He is a vampire—he has to drink blood. However, Alex has never seen him drink it.  Alex’s gaze fixates on Henry’s fangs as they delicately skim over his bottom lip. Right. Well, then. This can’t be happening. Henry’s eyes search his boyfriend’s face before he wills his gaze to return to Alex’s finger. 
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henryhenhazza · 22 days
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History, Huh? (Bet We Could Teach Some) by Henrybaby
Teen & Up | Chaptered | Complete | Ao3 | 35k
They’re both teachers. They’re both stupid. They both fall in love over lectures, grading, and early morning coffee (with a little help from some meddling teenagers). Or; Alex & Henry teach at Austin Preparatory Academy and are asked to teach a joint History/English course together. They’re the only ones in the classroom who don’t realize their heated arguments over historians aren’t really about what’s in the textbooks.
Competence Kink, Hot History Teacher Alex, Lacrosse Coach Alex, English Teacher Henry, Dual POV, Forced Proximity, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Alternate Universe - Teachers, Miscommunication, Slow Burn, Non-Royal Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Happy Ending
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alexclrmontdiaz · 2 months
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I haven't shared any of my writing in a while, so I thought I'd be brave and share some of the first chapter of my Warlock (Alex) AU that I have been working on for quite some weeks.
“What do you know about this man?” Pez asks him. “His name is Alex.” “And?” “And he is devastatingly handsome.” “Henry.” “Pez. I told you that I only ran into him at the bookstore near my place two days ago and that he asked me out on this date and that’s really about it.” “What if he is a serial ki–” “Henry!” a voice rings through the night.  He looks to the other side of the street, where the restaurant they decided to meet at is located, to find Alex standing in front of it. He waves at Henry with a smile so bright, Henry thinks that it could put the sun out of its job.  “God,” Pez whispers to Henry as the two of them, standing side by side, look at the man, “he looks fucking lethal.” “Yeah,” is all that Henry manages to get out, stunned by the beauty of the man that is now crossing the road and walking up to them. “He’s going to be the death of you.”  “I fucking know.” “Hi there,” Alex greets them when he joins the two of them on the pavement.  He flashes Henry that bloody gorgeous smile before turning to Pez. He holds out his hand and Pez doesn’t hesitate to reach for it, completely stunned into silence – which is not something that happens quickly.  “I’m Alex,” he introduces himself, “I assume you’re one of Henry’s friends.” “Percy Okonjo,” Pez manages to croak out, clearing his throat before he speaks again, “but you can call me Pez. I’m Henry’s best friend.” “It’s nice to meet you, Pez.” Alex bows down and brushes his lips over Pez’s knuckles and his friend takes in a sharp breath. “I assume you’re here to make sure that I’m not a serial killer?” The grin that spreads across Alex’s face as he looks from Pez to Henry is one full of mischief and amusement, his eyes twinkling in the dim light of the street lantern next to them; Henry isn’t sure that he has ever seen this kind of unfiltered joy on someone’s face.
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thinkof-england · 10 days
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WIP Wednesday
Thank you for the tags @eusuntgratie and @onthewaytosomewhere
Alright well... this hasn't been touched in months. Like a lot of months. So many months that I may never go back to it? But I wrote a crap ton more than I thought I did in one go and maybe it'll turn into something eventually.
Context - Alex was in a car accident
When Alex woke up, he was back in a hospital room, a different one from the last place he was, and June was curled up on a chair next to the bed, her hand loosely holding his. He tried to squeeze it, wanting to wake her up to let her know he was okay, but the strength it took even to keep his eyes open had already drained him.  Just gonna close my eyes for a few more seconds and then I’ll try again, he thought, drifting back to sleep. _______________ The next time Alex woke up, his mom was in the chair June had been in, her hand now holding his. She wasn’t asleep though, and as soon as he turned his head a little bit, her eyes were on his face and a huge smile broke out on hers.  “Hey baby.” Ellen stood up and ran her other hand over his cheek as tears welled up in her eyes.  “Hey mom.” His throat caught on the second word and he coughed a little bit, then cringed in pain when his stomach immediately started burning.  “Shhh, baby, don’t try to talk, it’s okay. I’m here. Just rest.” 
No pressure tags after the cut! And open tag to anyone else, please tag me if you post so I can read it!!!
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anincompletelist · 3 months
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[ vol i | vol ii | vol iii | vol iv ]
happy january friends! :D
there have been a crazy number of wonderful fics that I have had time to catch up on this month, and I've saved a few for next month's rec as well!
as always, please remember to leave kudos and a comment if you enjoyed the fic or show support in other ways, and be kind! mind the tags and if you come across something you dislike, please kindly (and quietly) move on.
this turned out to be a bit of a long one! I hope everyone has had a wonderful start to the new year so far, and happy reading y'all! <3
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it's a kind of magic | Jaistiel | E | 82k
Henry, the man who had asked if Alex's magic hurt him before asking if he used it for evil things. Henry, the man who seemed terrified of his magic, but also held a level of awe and wonder about it. Henry, the man who was likely scared out of his mind to share a tent with someone capable of the things Alex could do, but was offering anyway. "Alex." He watched as Henry's eyes widened with shock, his jaw dropping open just enough for his full lips to form a small, perfect 'o' shape. "If you're asking me to share your tent and your blankets, I guess you should at least know my name."
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you can see it with the lights out | weathersriley | G | 3k
"Alex thinks of the water. Of feeling like he might never reach the surface, might never reach Henry. But Henry is here; Alex remembers falling asleep in the glow of his presence, and beneath his shaking fingers, Henry’s chest is warm and his heart is beating steadily and Henry is here. Alex is afraid, but Henry is here."
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Dream A Little Dream Of Me | @affectionatelyrs | T+ | 9k
They’re no longer in the garden. There’s no grass, no flowers, no fireflies. Only stars—hundreds upon hundreds of them in an otherwise vast sea of darkness, dazzling and twinkling and here. “How—” “They came here for you,” Alex says, his voice light. “It’s what you desired. So, I asked them to come and shine. Just for you.” “But won’t the world need them?” Alex shrugs and simply says, “You need them more.” [Or, Five times Alex visits Henry in his dreams during his dark days, and one time he does so in the real world (and stays)]
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if I do not have (your) love, I am nothing | @read-and-write- | M | 9k
The church says that sin keeps you away from God. Your disobedience is to remain hidden and only admitted during confession. The greater the sin, the greater your penance should be, and God, as the loving God he is, will forgive you. Because God is love, and he’s the greatest expression of it. Love thy neighbor is the greatest mandate of all. Yet, when Alex loves, his love is seen as perverse, impure. The greatest sin he has committed was to fall in love with another man, who has lain by his side during countless nights. But when Alex looks at Henry, he finds nothing reprehensible, nothing unclean. Instead, he finds the truest form of worship held between his arms, trailing fingertips that climb up Henry’s spine as a litany of words spill out from his mouth. A room consecrated by each whisper of God’s name, said so reverently that no one would dare say they have taken His name in vain. [A character study of Alex, religion, divinity and love.]
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sea of endless hope | acastle | E | 65k+
Henry watches Alex, the man he adores and loves so ardently, and the moment is palpable, delicate, and yet too large for even the sky to contain. He watches Alex, and in that moment, he wants to be his husband, the ache and urge of it almost unbearable. “Daddy!” Nena takes Henry’s hands, and he looks down at her, the angel who had saved him, and he smiles at her, quiet with emotion, letting her lead him into place. He would follow her, follow Alex, anywhere. (Henry, Alex, and their daughter, and the first years of coming home, forever.)
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I wake up with your memory over me (and that's a real fucking legacy) | @coffeecatsme | E | 21k
The ski instructor stops in front of him, takes off his goggles, and Henry about stops breathing for another reason. “Hey,” Alexander says with a grin, his face distinctly lacking in wrinkles Henry was expecting from a renowned instructor. There’s a bright grin on his face that rivals the sun, rich brown curls spilling out of a red beanie, and Henry realizes he’s absolutely fucked for a whole other reason than his inability to figure out how to stay upright in skis.  [Or, the one in which Henry is hopeless at skiing despite his family's aspirations, and Mary hires Alex as an instructor to amend that.]
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Praise and Supplication | @nocoastposts | E | 3k
Alex is always moving, always going, always seeking. He is defiance and brashness tinged with anxiety, but not in these moments. Henry pins him down with a gaze as heavy as his touch, and all of Alex’s motions cease. He is calm, he is obedient, he is pliable. He knows he’ll be broken apart piece by piece, sending waves of heat deep into his core. [When Alex gets stuck in his head, Henry helps him let go.]
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Room for Rent (Sex Dungeon Not Included) | @everwitch-magiks | E | 19k
When Alex comes, he only knows two things: that he’s good, and that he’s Henry’s. And that’s all he needs to know. Alex’s housemate has a sex dungeon. It’s pretty much exactly what you’d expect; whips and bondage gear and a chair that looks like something a gynecologist would have use for. Alex, being the chill, sex-positive guy he is, is of course extremely cool with this. Totally normal about it. Enthusiastically supportive, even. But as Alex watches Henry invite a steady stream of men into his dungeon, he develops one tiny little issue with the arrangement: he desperately wants to take their place.
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stolen glances with a string attached | @wordsofhoneydew | T+ | 6k
Henry’s eyes widen, his body tensing up in sheer humiliation. That’s when he sees a sly smirk make its way to the man’s lips, and it only makes the embarrassment course through his body more rapidly, feeling all the blood rush to his cheeks. The man then spins around in his office chair, reaching for what looks to be a piece of paper and a pen. He scribbles on it for a swift moment before pressing the paper up against his office window. The paper reads, “TAKE A PIC,” written in sloppy, bubble-like handwriting just barely legible enough for Henry to read. The man grabs another paper and writes for a moment longer, this time reading, “JK” with a winky face. Henry cocks an inquisitive eyebrow in his direction, the embarrassment slowly morphing into curiosity as the man turns the paper over for Henry to read the other side. “ALEX.” [An AU in which two men fall in love through their office windows]
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two is better than one | @bigassbowlingballhead | E | 8k
“You’ve thought about being with two of me, baby?” Alex teases, “Are you sure you can handle that?” he smirks. “I can’t say the thought hasn’t crossed my mind.” Henry says matter of factly. “Not that it’s even fathomable.” “What if it could be…”
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love left a permanent mark | @hypnostheory | E | 10k
Henry clears his throat and answers again. “I’m a bit nervous. About the needles.” “Thank you for telling me,” Alex says, voice dipping low. Henry wouldn’t move from his spot on the couch if the apartment was on fire. “People aren’t afraid of the needle. They’re afraid of the pain. But you’re not scared of that, right?” [Henry decides to get a tattoo. It comes with more than one kind of aftercare.]
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Grounded In Fact | @england-would-fall | E | 5k
When Georgetown grad student Henry's and Alex's flights home are cancelled for bad weather, they secure the last room at a nearby hotel. Henry Fox, facing the prospect of sharing a bed with his roommate/love of his life/friend he has never confessed his feelings to, enters into an epic state of Gay Panic (tm). Come on in and watch as Henry Who Is Experiencing The Greatest Tragedy Since The Burning Of Alexandria navigates this very real and not at all in-his-head crisis.
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kitchen confidential | @dumbpeachjuice | T+ | 4k
The NDA is approximately a mile long. “Jesus fuck,” Alex splutters. “What, is their favourite film The Menu or something? Am I gonna come out of this one alive?” [Or, the one where Alex is hired to cater a private dinner party for Prince Henry and his friends, and it does not go as he expects.]
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Newton's Fourth Law | dilfpickles | E | 26k
In which Alex meets his new very attractive roommate through Reddit, downloads Grindr, and discovers some things about himself and his roommate in the process.
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Knowing me, knowing you | phlebotinxm | E | 8k
It wasn’t like the thought crept up on him by surprise. It had come in waves, like white salty water spread upon the shore and leaving little bits of foam and dust for people to see, like an idea Henry couldn’t quite shake that seemed to bleed into every era of their lives. It stayed at the back of his mind as he got up in the morning, and pulsed against his temple when he fell asleep. [In which, upon discovering something he’d never imagined about his father, Henry realizes that he is ready to take the next big step in his and Alex’s relationship.]
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All the Lonely Starbucks Lovers | @kiwiana-writes | E | 5k
“That floor doesn’t look like it’s very comfortable on your knees, is all.” Henry leans forward, scooping out a piece of brownie that got under the counter, somehow. “I wouldn’t worry about that—my knees are quite used to it, I assure you.” A ringing silence follows this pronouncement, during which Henry focuses very hard on opening a trap door directly into hell with the power of his mind. [Or, five times Henry puts his foot in his mouth in front of his customer crush, and one time he puts his dick in his customer crush's mouth instead doesn't.]
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The Consequences (Of Our Actions) series | @anchoredarchangel | E | 78k+
"I sort of came out as bisexual to both Nora and myself when we were watching that fucking snoozefest of a Royal Wedding years ago, and I told her with no hesitation that you were on my list.” Suddenly, Henry looks very present in this previously one-sided conversation, eyes boring into him even if he sounds a little choked as he clarifies, “I was on-” “My No Consequences sex list,” Alex confirms brazenly, “Yeah." [Or: During an inadvisable spot of dating years back, Alex and Nora made a game out of making extensive lists of celebrities they could hook up with without it being cheating. One breakup and several years later, Alex meets someone on his list for the very first time at a charity gala and decides it's appropriate to tell him all about it.]
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Burnt Offering | justice fortheJ14magazine | G | 9k
He just needs to get through washing his hair. Simple. Except washing his hair has never been simple. It’s the polar opposite, actually. The more he thinks about the task set out in front of him, the more daunting and impossible it feels. His limbs feel like lead and the weight of the hot water pouring over him makes his head buzz. But Alex can do this. He’s done it before. A shower after a long lacrosse game or that one time he had the flu and had to stop three times to sit under the water and collect himself. He can handle a little finals week exhaustion. He has to. [Or, Alex’s hair care routine is elaborate, he struggles to let Henry help him, and he learns some important things about receiving love through service.]
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Ho for the Holidays | @whimsymanaged | E | 6k
“Listen, don’t worry about this,” Henry says quickly, already mentally crafting the passive-aggressive text he’s going to send Pez. “Better luck next year. I’ll just be off—“ “Hold your damn horses.” Alex stops Henry with a fast, surprisingly gentle hand to his wrist. His eyebrows furrow. “What did you put on your questionnaire?” Henry’s ears go hot. “That’s none of your business.” Alex scoffs and leans in closer. “Baby, we matched. It’s safe to say we have at least some interests in common. Be honest—was it because you confessed to having a secret desire to slap me?” [Or, Pez organizes an event called Ho for the Holidays, and these two idiots get paired up.]
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see you all soon! :D
sarah / anincompletelist xx
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getmehighonmagic · 20 days
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Sentences Sunday, April 7th 2024
Hi, I'm back from the dead. Missed me? Lol. I'm so sorry I've been slacking, I haven't been in a great space, mentally, but I'm gonna try to tag along again!
Thanks for the tags @duchessdepolignaca03 @wordsofhoneydew @hgejfmw-hgejhsf and @itsmaybitheway ♥
From take me back to San Francisco, coming soon:
Sitting on top of the hill at one end of the Golden Gate Bridge, the sun going down over the horizon and stars slowly appearing above them, Henry doesn’t think he’s ever been happier, nor will he ever be again. The ice cream sandwiches Alex had picked up - a big scoop of madagascar bourbon vanilla bean flavoured ice cream between two thick sea salt chocolate chip cookies - are soft and sweet, and when Henry takes a bite, it practically melts on his tongue. “Bloody hell,” he moans, savouring the taste. “Hmm,” Alex agrees with a nod, a scrunch of pure delight between his brows. He licks the fingers of his right hand clean and reaches into his backpack, pulling out a bottle of champagne and two plastic flutes. “Better make it worth your time.” He grins and puts his ice cream sandwich down in the container it came in to open the bottle and pour them both a glass. “Alex,” Henry whispers, his chest expanding, “you’re worth it, regardless.” The words mean so much, more than he dares to express, and Alex seems to feel it too, because his eyes tear up behind his glasses when he says, “So are you, baby.”
No pressure tagging @magicandarchery @bigassbowlingballhead @eusuntgratie @sparklepocalypse @kiwiana-writes @happiness-of-the-pursuit @affectionatelyrs @indomitable-love @heysweetheart-writes @firenati0n @anchoredarchangel @clottedcreamfudge @anincompletelist @cricketnationrise @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @lostcol @matherines @captainjunglegym @thinkof-england @inexplicablymine @three-drink-amy @priincebutt @nocoastposts @littlemisskittentoes @cha-melodius @i-am-freyja @saturntheday @ships-to-sail @bitbybitwrites @cactusdragon517 @ninzied @porcelainmortal ♥
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itsmaybitheway · 20 days
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Several Sentence Sunday 03/07
Hello my loves, another Sunday and May is working again. Honestly at this point it’s homophobic that they’re making me work on Several Sentence Sundays but thank you @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @sophie1973 @nocoastposts @theprinceandagcd @sunnysideprince @onthewaytosomewhere @wordsofhoneydew @duchessdepolignaca03 and @priincebutt for the tags ily all <3<3<3
This weeks snippet is from one of the next chapters of How Dare You Want Me
A little snippet for an upcoming chapter of my accidental tweet au
So… Alex’s latest tweet has garnered over two million likes- making it one of the most liked tweets ever and Zahra didn’t appreciate it when Alex has simply corrected her by saying he didn’t tweet “fuck the monarchy” but said ‘’fuck monarchy”.
He is now sitting in one of the meeting rooms in the White House, waiting for his inevitable doom- whether Zahra will kill him herself or if his mom’ll sic the FBI on him and ride the dead kid train to her second term is unclear. But both of these options seem better than the alternative, facing Henry who had called and sent many, many text messages none of which Alex actually read.
Just when he accepts the fact that the third option is the best- setting himself on fire, the door slams open, the scary clanking of Zahra’s heels filling him with dread.
It might take me some time to see y’all posts but I love you all. As always open tag to anyone who wants to and some no-pressure tags under the cut <3
@agame-writes @affectionatelyrs @absolute-audacity @anchoredarchangel @anincompletelist @bitbybitwrites @cha-melodius @cricketnationrise @cheesecurdsgravyandfries @clottedcreamfudge @daisymae-12 @dumbpeachjuice @emmalostinwonderland @everwitch-magiks @firenati0n @gayrootvegetable @getmehighonmagic @happiness-of-the-pursuit @heysweetheart-writes @inexplicablymine @indestructibleheart @indomitable-love @i-am-freyja @junebugclaremontdiaz @kiwiana-writes @littlemisskittentoes @lizzie-bennetdarcy @magicandarchery @msmarvelouswinchester @myheartalivewrites @ninzied @orchidscript @porcelainmortal @read-and-write- @rmd-writes @sweetmidnights @sherryvalli @smc-27 @suseagull04 @songliili @zwiazdziarka
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wordsofhoneydew · 12 days
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happy sunday<3
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thank you for the tags @cricketnationrise @duchessdepolignaca03 @junebugclaremontdiaz @cha-melodius @suseagull04 !!
some more junora <3
It's hard not to think about that night, especially when June is sitting on the couch with her feet propped up onto Nora’s lap. She’s gently rubbing at the soles of June’s feet with her thumbs, glancing every few minutes from the TV to her face.  Nora can't help but admire June; now changed out of her work clothes and  wearing a white tank top and shorts she stole from Nora. Her wavy hair is pinned back with a butterfly claw clip she only ever wears in the comfort of their home. June bites her lip in concentration as she focuses on her writing. Nora doesn’t realize she’s stopped rubbing June’s feet until she looks up at her with a playful glare. “Don’t stop, my feet are killing me.” June groans. “Flats are terrible for your feet, how many times do I have to tell you that?” Nora clips back, letting a smile spread across her lips when June rolls her eyes in response. “Or do you just need an excuse for me to take care of you?” Nora lets the last part slip, not necessarily regretting it but still remaining cautious of the reaction it pulls out of June. But to her surprise, there is none. June goes back to typing away on her laptop and nudges her foot back into Nora’s hand.
tags are always open<3
@bitbybitwrites @sparklepocalypse @bigassbowlingballhead @nocoastposts @anincompletelist @anchoredarchangel @rmd-writes @heysweetheart-writes @violetbaudelaire-quagmire @tinyarmedtrex @agostobuwan @piratefalls @itsmaybitheway @read-and-write- @captainjunglegym @cactusdragon517 @firenati0n @firstprincexo @priincebutt @o0anapher0o @onthewaytosomewhere @getmehighonmagic @eusuntgratie @rockyroadkylers @happiness-of-the-pursuit @magicandarchery @songliili @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @adreamareads @affectionatelyrs @sherryvalli @ships-to-sail @oxfordslutphase @alasse9 @leojfitz @inexplicablymine
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nocoastposts · 10 days
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Thank you for the tags, @meraki-yao @itsmaybitheway @kiwiana-writes @onthewaytosomewhere @cha-melodius and @msmarvelouswinchester !
I'm sharing another snippet from my untitled Berlin missing scene WIP! Y'all seemed really excited about this one, and I am, too.
When Alex finally pulls back, he brushes his thumb across Henry’s swollen bottom lip, pink and shining with spit. Henry presses a soft kiss to the tip before sucking it into his mouth, and their eyes quickly lock together. Henry’s pupils are wide and his breath is already becoming labored.
This, Alex thinks, is the sight he’s been dying to see. Something about the sight of picture-perfect, poised and polished Prince Henry losing composure always does it for Alex. When he gets this version of Henry, it feels like he’s been trusted with a tremendous secret. 
Alex ducks his head forward and brings his lips to brush against Henry’s cheek. Maybe it’s a little bit too tender for what they are, but he doesn’t dwell on it, moving to press firm kisses along Henry’s chiseled jaw. Alex can’t help but smile against Henry’s skin when he hears a sharp intake of breath close to his ear. 
“Feeling okay?” Alex asks with sincerity. He knows that Henry is enjoying this but is mindful of the vulnerable dynamic at play tonight. This isn’t only about the two of them feeling good. Alex wants to make sure Henry feels safe, too.
No-pressure tagging some of y'all and offering an open tag as always! I won't be online much today but can't wait to catch up on your snippets ASAP.
@anincompletelist @wordsofhoneydew @firenati0n @bigassbowlingballhead @eusuntgratie @captainjunglegym @saturntheday @read-and-write- - @piratefalls @agame-writes @14carrotghoul @anchoredarchangel @cricketnationrise @happiness-of-the-pursuit @littlemisskittentoes @ninzied @duchessdepolignaca03 @ladyknightellen @priincebutt @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @bitbybitwrites @jamilas-pen @lfg1986-2 @theprinceandagcd @songliili
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