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Wip Weds
Omg who I am, actually posting my Wip weds ON a weds? Yea I know!
Thanks for the tags @firenati0n and @wordsofhoneydew
Here's a snippet from chapter 2 of my heartstopper enemies to lovers AU (You can read Chap 1 here!)
Dismissed
Still Ignoring me?
Because I told you the truth?
That's pretty fucking lame Charlie.
The texts ranged from the last two weeks, which was how long he had been ignoring Nick. Charlie knew he should probably just block the man but hadn't quite been able to convince himself to do it. The only reason he was looking at them now was because a new one had come in.
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I'm outside. If you don't come out and talk to me I'm coming in, making a scene and telling everyone it's your baby.
Charlie glared at the text. He was pretty sure that Nick wouldn't do that.
Right?
He got his coat.
Tagging @gayrootvegetable @yojfull @asyouleft @thoughtthedormouse @kaalee @onthewaytosomewhere
#AND tagging people with time to spare#hot damn look at me go#tinyarmedtwrites#narlie#heartstopper#enemies to lovers#lawyer au
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From the prompt list... "I work at the animal shelter and you always come in to pet the cats when you’re sad" (if you're so inspired) 💖💖
“Hey look! He’s back!” Jesper tapped the back of Nina’s shoulder. “Look! Nina!”
“I don’t need to look Jesper, I already know what he looks like.” She said, not glancing up from the computer.
“But he’s in a new sweater today!” Jesper said, craning his neck to get a better view of the man in question. “It’s giving major 80’s dad vibes. I bet he’s someone who likes mowing the lawn in socks and sandals. I'd let him mow my lawn."
“Ew." She kept typing then added, "Well, you could know for sure if you, I don’t know, actually spoke with him.”
Jesper snorted. “I have!”
Nina finally looked up at him. “Directing him to the cats doesn’t count. You stare at him every time he comes in, it’s getting weird. You need to ask him out already, for all our sakes."
Jesper opened and closed his mouth. They’d had this discussion before and his excuses were getting worse and worse. “I haven't had a chance, I don’t work with the cats.”
He was in charge of the dogs. He liked their energy more, loved getting outside and playing with them. The cats always seemed boring by comparison. Until Wylan at least. The man came in at least once a week and always asked to sit with the cats. It seemed like he was always sad when he came in but, after an hour with the cats, he perked up. The first time Jesper had seen him smile he swore his heart stopped.
Jesper had found excuses to talk to him briefly. Once he’d pretended to clean the cat cages, just to talk to Wylan. Another time he said he was taking pictures of the cats. He didn’t even notice until Wylan left that he hadn’t even brought a camera. He just hoped that Wylan didn't notice either.
Each time they talked Jesper fell for the man more. He couldn’t help it. Wylan wasn’t like anyone else he’d met and Jesper wanted to learn everything about him.
Nina clicked a few more things on the computer before handing Jesper a key with a cat keychain on it. “Well today you do.”
“Nina!” He stared at the key. “Tolya is going to be pissed.”
“He can deal with it for a day. Now, go ask him out already! I’m not doing this again.”
“Thank you!” He said, kissing the top of her head. “You’re the best.”
“Remember this next time I ask you to cover a shift for me!” She called as he ran out of the small office. Wylan was in the waiting room, looking at the cat toys.
“Our worst customer.” Jesper called, practically running to Wylan. The man turned and offered him a watery smile.
“What’s wrong?” Jesper wanted to hug him but knew better. They were barely on a first name basis. Hugging him would probably send him running.
“Nothing.” Wylan said, rubbing his eyes on his sweater. “Can I sit with the cats?”
“Always!” Jesper jangled the keys. “I’ll come with you. They always need more attention.”
Wylan smiled at him again and followed Jesper into one of the cages. Jesper knew Wylan liked long hair cats, so he picked an enclosure with three of them. Wylan sat and one immediately jumped into his lap, purring loudly as Wylan started to pet.
They sat quietly for a few minutes then Wylan said, “Cats are so much easier than people. They tell you exactly what they want.”
“Partner troubles?” Jesper asked. He'd been petting another cat but it got bored of him and went to Wylan, rubbing his side.
He huffed a small laugh. “No. I’m painfully single.”
Jesper tried not to perk up at the good news. "What happened? Not that you have to tell me but-" He stopped before the rambling started.
"Stuff with my dad." Wylan said, turning to pet the new cat. "It's a long story."
"I've got time."
Wylan raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you working?"
"I'm on break." Not true but he hoped Nina would let it slide.
Wylan thought for a second then launched into a story about his dad and how he was getting remarried for a third time and expected Wylan to sit in the back and stay silent. Jesper tried to just listen but couldn't help but rail against Wylan's dad, just a little.
"Thanks for listening." Wylan said as he finished. He looked at the cats. All of them were sitting by him now. “I think I’m going to adopt one. Then I don’t need to keep coming and bugging you.”
“Oh. Um.” Jesper looked away to hide his disappointment. “Yea, of course. Do you know who you want?”
“Cosmos.” Wylan said, gesturing to the cat in his lap. “We already have a connection.”
“Great. Yea. Okay.” Jesper stood. “I’ll get all the paperwork.” As he got the paperwork ready his mind whirled. He should have seen this coming. It made sense for Wylan to adopt a cat, but it meant that Jesper wouldn’t see him again. He really was running out of time.
“Here, fill this out. The fee is fifty dollars.” He held out the clipboard, but Wylan didn’t take it.
“Um, my arms are full of cats. Could you do it for me?”
“Sure thing.” Jesper sat again, closer to Wylan this time. He started reading the questions and writing down Wylan’s answers. It was slower but he didn’t mind, it gave him more time with Wylan.
Jesper took his time completing the adoption process and helping Wylan wrangle Cosmos into a carrier. Finally, though they were at Wylan’s car and Cosmos was strapped safely in the backseat. Wylan was about to get in his car and leave forever and Jesper still hadn't asked for his number.
Wylan glanced at the cat carrier and asked, “Do you have access to the adoption requests?”
“No.” Jesper shook his head. “Only my manager Nina does.”
“So if you, um, needed to call me I would have to give you my number now?��� As Wylan spoke a blush spread across his cheeks. “About the cat.” He added.
Jesper's heart leapt. “Yes, I would need it now. And you should have mine. In case you have any cat related questions.”
Wylan nodded. “I think I might have a lot of them. Cat questions that is. Is that okay?”
Jesper put his hand on the car, leaning closer. “Maybe we should go out to dinner? Then you can ask me all your questions at once.”
Wylan’s flush deepened as he smiled. “That sounds like a good idea.”
Jesper pulled a pen from his pocket and took Wylan’s hand. “Here’s my number. Text me and we’ll set something up.” Jesper didn’t think it was possible, but Wylan grew even redder as they touched. "And I'll get yours from Nina."
"Sounds good." Wylan said, stepping back and getting into his car. He gave Jesper a small wave as he drove away and Jesper darted inside, eager to get Wylan's number and text him to set up their date.
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I want you to put down roots
In lieu of posting anything for WIP Weds (thank you for all the tags!!) I humbly offer my new tattoo parlor/ flower shop fic!
Read the first chapter here!
Preview:
“If you’re here to rob me you’re doing a poor job of it.” He said, his lips turning into a slight smile that made Alex’s head spin. He had a British accent and Alex found himself wishing the man would continue speaking so he could hear more words curl around those lips. "I only have bulbs and dirt, nothing of interest."
Flirting it was. "Don't sell yourself short, I'm sure plenty of people would want to steal your dirt."
The man snorted, a sound which Alex found incredibly endearing. "At least I'd know you'd suffer, carrying all these bags of dirt away. You'd be sore for days." The man stood and offered Alex a hand, which he readily accepted.
Alex swallowed back the comment that he'd rather be sore from something else. He had some decorum after all. "Then I supposed it's a good thing I'm not here for your dirt. I'm here to welcome you to our little neighborhood."
#rwrb#firstprince#tattoo parlor/ flower shop AU#fwb#alex claremont diaz#henry fox mountchristen windsor#tinyarmedtwrites#I might need a moodboard for this baby
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WIP Weds
Tagged by @firenati0n thank you!!! <3
From my upcoming firstprince tattoo/flower shop AU:
“If you’re here to rob me you’re doing a poor job of it.” He said, his lips turning into a slight smile that made Alex’s head spin. He had a British accent and Alex found himself wishing the man would continue speaking so he could hear more words curl around those lips. "I only have bulbs and dirt, nothing of interest."
"I'm here to welcome you to our little neighborhood." Alex said. "And don't sell yourself short, I'm sure plenty of people would want to steal your dirt."
The man snorted, which did nothing to lessen Alex's interest in him. If anything it intrigued him more.
“An interesting way to welcome someone, breaking into their shop.” The man said, standing up and offering Alex a hand.
“I didn’t break in, the door was open. I only entered.”
Tagging @sunnysideprince @theprinceandagcd @hillerskas @asyouleft @anincompletelist If you want to!!
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Neighbors/kissing in the rain
‘Bored?’ Wylan mouthed, leaning out his open window and looking at the boy in the house next to his.
‘Always.’ Jesper mouthed back, opening his window. He leaned out and grinned at Wylan. “Should I come over?”
Wylan nodded then watched as Jesper scrambled out his window and onto the oak tree that connected their properties. He made it look easy, climbing onto the thick branches and then leaping onto Wylan’s roof. Wylan ducked back inside and grabbed the blankets that he kept just for this purpose, handing them to Jesper before crawling out himself. Jesper arranged them on the roof, putting one down for them to lie on and keeping the second to cover them. It was their routine, something they'd done for years.
Wylan sat next to Jesper, close enough that he could feel the other man’s body heat. “How was your day?” He asked.
“Boring.” Jesper said with a shrug. “Being back home after getting used to university life sorta sucks."
Wylan wouldn’t know. His dad kept him in the house, refusing to let Wylan attend any outside school, especially not the public one that Jesper had attended. Now that Jesper was home for the summer, Wylan loved hearing stories about university, about Jesper's classes and the jokes he and his friends played on each other.
“How about you?” Jesper asked, nudging Wylan’s shoulder with his own.
“It was fine.” Wylan lied. His dad had lost his temper when Wylan hadn’t eaten all his dinner and had thrown him in his room, locking the door behind him. Wylan didn’t know what he would do if Jesper hadn’t been home. He never knew how long it would be before his dad forgave him and unlocked the door.
Jesper gave him a look like he didn’t believe Wylan but didn’t call him out. They’d been neighbors for five years and friends that whole time. On the day Wylan moved in Jesper had leaned out his window and called to him, asking Wylan what his deal was. Wylan had been smitten since. He couldn’t help it. Jesper was unlike anyone he’d ever met, confident and cocky, flirty and fun. He never asked anything of Wylan, just sitting together and talking was enough.
Over the years Wylan had told Jesper about his dad, just bits and pieces. At first ,Jesper had wanted to call the cops but Wylan refused. This was bad but he wasn’t convinced anything else would be better. Besides, he was turning 18 soon and then he was going to run away. It had been his plan for years.
“Your birthday is next week.” Jesper said, turning to him. “Still down to sneak out?”
Wylan nodded. They were meeting up with Jesper’s friends at a local club to go dancing. Wylan couldn’t wait, both to finally be 18 and to dance with Jesper. He was grateful that he had a summer birthday so Jesper and the others were home from school.
“I got you something.” Jesper said. Above them the sky darkened. Wylan could smell the upcoming storm but he didn’t want to leave. He'd missed Jesper when he was gone this year, an ache in his heart that he tried to ignore. They'd called and texted but it wasn't enough for Wylan, not that he would ever admit that to Jesper.
“You didn’t have to.” Jesper had given him enough over the years, even if he couldn’t give Wylan the one thing he really wanted- himself. Jesper was open about his reputation and who he’d been with. Wylan had learned to shove his jealousy down. It was enough to be his friend. Wylan didn’t dare ask for more.
“I wanted to.” Jesper said, pulling out a small box and handing it to him.
He opened it and pulled out the small metal item. “A key?” He asked, confused.
“To my house. I talked to Kaz and Inej. We want you to move in with us.”
Wylan’s mouth fell open. He stared from the key to Jesper and back to the key. His heart was in his throat. There was no way this was real.
“The only problem,” Jesper hung a hand on his neck. “Um there’s only three rooms so-”
“I can sleep on the couch.” Wylan quickly said. He’d sleep in the basement if it meant being with Jesper.
“That’s not, um-” Jesper looked up at the sky. The rain choose that moment to start, pouring down on them. Neither one moved.
Wylan put a hand on Jesper. “Where then? I won't take up much space, I swear."
“I was hoping you’d share a room with me.”
Wylan was grateful for the darkness, it covered the blush that immediately overtook his face. “Your partners might not like having another person in bed.” He mumbled.
Jesper made a strangled sound. “I wasn’t- I wouldn’t do that. With you there.”
“I don’t want to cramp your style.” Wylan ducked his head only to feel Jesper’s hand on his cheek, gently urging him to look up.
“For someone so smart you’re being awfully thick.” Jesper swallowed before adding, “I was hoping we could share the bed because we’d be- together.”
Wylan’s mouth dropped again, sure he’d misunderstood. Jesper mistook his shock for refusal. “Not that we have to! You can move in as a friend! Don’t-”
Whatever else Jesper was going to say was cut off as Wylan threw himself at the other man, pushing him onto the cold tiles and kissing him. Jesper kissed him back, his hands finding Wylan’s hips and squeezing them. The rain had soaked through Wylan’s clothes but he didn’t stop. Jesper was warm under him, a sharp contrast to the rain. It was everything he'd ever wanted.
“Is that a yes then?” Jesper asked when they finally broke apart.
“Yes!” Wylan grinned down at him. “God, yes.”
Jesper exhaled, clearly relieved. “Happy birthday Wylan.”
Wylan knew this was going to be his best birthday yet.
#wesper#jesper x wylan#wylan van eck#jesper fahey#she got a little long#but hopefully thats okay#tinyarmedtwrites#yes we can all feel a little bad for kaz and inej as the roommates#they have no idea what they agreed to
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Several Sentence Sunday
Tagged by @firenati0n and @anincompletelist thank you!!
It's been a minute since I've written but the first chapter of this fic is nearly ready!! FWB where they're both lawyers :P
“I began the book you recommended.” Henry said as he tucked his shirt in. “It’s flawed but interesting.”
“Get to the end before you judge it.” Alex replied, helping Henry straighten his tie.
“Things should be worth it all the way through, not just at the end.”
Alex paused to look at him. Henry had a way of saying off the cuff things that Alex would then churn in his mind for days.
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WIP Wednesday!
Tagged by @firenati0n thank you!!
Snippet from my upcoming firstprince office workers AU!
“Are you going to come for me baby?” Alex asked, kissing Henry’s neck. “I want you too.” His free hand slid under Henry’s shirt, earning a low gasp as he played with the man’s nipple. Here was his third and final annoyance. He couldn’t touch Henry how he wanted. He’d never seen the man naked, never even seen him take off his shirt. It was too risky.
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Several Sentence Sunday
Look at me! Actually doing this in a timely manner. Thanks for the tags @theprinceandagcd and @sunnysideprince
From the next chapter of my werewolf fic:
"This is why they tell us not to date humans. You shouldn't even be here. Why are you still here Charlie?" Charlie had never seen Nick look so distraught.
When Charlie didn't answer Nick added, "I'll take you home." He started walking towards the car.
But Charlie didn't move. Nick was opening his door before he noticed. "Come on, promise I won't talk on the way home."
"Ask me again."
Nick cocked his head, confused. "Ask you what?"
"Why I'm still here." He took a step closer to Nick.
The other man sighed. "You don't need to be cruel. I don't need to hear that it's because I'm your ride or some other joke."
Charlie took another few steps closer. "Nick, ask me." He made his voice as earnest as he could. He was practically pleading with him. "Please."
He threw up his arms. "Fine. Why are you still here?"
Tagging @audikatia @yojfull @kaalee @dreamtigress if you wanna!
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I've got the mens rea if you've got the time
Read Chapter one here!
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Henry had, understandably, tried to grab them back. That resulted in Alex being pushed against the wall, Henry's body covering his. Then the dam had broken and the two of them were kissing, hands grabbing whatever they could as the forgotten post its fluttered to the floor.
That was the day Alex realized that he didn’t so much hate Henry as found him unfairly attractive and that he desperately wanted to have sex with him. It was easy to confuse the two.
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Fake dating/accidental sexting
Hey, better late than never right? This is also for the weekly prompt from @i-can-read-to-him
“Last chance to back out.” Jesper said, pulling into an empty parking spot.
“I’m not the one who wants to back out.” Wylan said as he tugged at his jacket. “You’re sure I look okay?”
“Yes Wylan, you look amazing.”
Wylan swallowed. Jesper’s voice had gotten softer as he’d said that and it made Wylan’s stomach flip. He forced himself to look away so Jesper didn’t see his blush. Jesper would have said that to anyone in the passenger’s seat, that’s just who he was. Wylan wasn’t special.
The two got out of the car and Jesper slipped his hand into Wylan’s. “We need to sell it after all.” He said as an explanation. Wylan opted to only nod. He couldn’t trust his voice.
Jesper whistled as they entered the country club, “Damn, they went all out.”
“They really did.” The room they’d entered was decorated with fairy lights and flowers. Wylan could see at least a dozen waiters walking around with trays of food.
Wylan spared a glance at Jesper. The wedding was for one of his cousins and Jesper was had been having a lot of feelings about it. After today, he was the last single cousin and his family wouldn’t let him forget it. They’d offered multiple times to set him up with someone and each time he refused. It all came to a head when his aunt said she had the perfect wedding date for him and his reply had been that he already had a date, his boyfriend.
Of course, the issue there was that Jesper didn’t actually have a boyfriend. He’d been complaining to Wylan about his predicament when Wylan had offered to go as his date.
“People always think we’re dating anyway,” Wylan had said as he’d taken a pot off the stove. Jesper had been at his apartment, a place he spent most of his free time, and Wylan was making them dinner.
“Wonder why.” Jesper commented as Wylan scooped pasta onto his plate.
“It’s hard to cook for just one.” Wylan muttered. Jesper had just chuckled and pressed a quick kiss to the top of Wylan’s head. A casual gesture but one that made Wylan’s heart race.
Things had moved fast after that. Wylan had picked the fish dish, so he and Jesper could try both options, and then he’d had his suit dry cleaned. Before he knew it Jesper was picking him up outside his apartment and driving them to the ceremony, which had been mercifully short. The easy part was now over. The reception was the trust test. Jesper had prepped Wylan for invasive questions and lots of hugging.
“We can do this.” Wylan said as he squeezed Jesper’s hand. “It’s just four hours. And there’s an open bar.”
Jesper shook his head affectionately. “Look at you, being optimistic. I love it.” Then he threw his shoulders back. “Okay, let’s get this started.” They finished crossing into the party and almost immediately a family member approached, asking how long they’d been together and crooning about lovely it was that Jesper was finally settling down. Jesper took it all in stride, smiling and saying that it had taken someone like Wylan to tie him down. Wylan had felt himself flush.
This continued happening throughout dinner. Jesper’s family was all lovely and shared his lack of social graces. Wylan had never been asked so many questions that turned his whole face bright red.
Then the dancing started. Jesper had whisked him to the dance floor and everyone melted away except for the two of them. Jesper’s long arms wrapped around Wylan, holding him close as they danced.
And that was when Wylan made an excuse to leave. It was all too much. Having Jesper’s arms on him, how they’d been leaning into each other all night, how Jesper had insisted on feeding Wylan his cake. Wylan needed a moment to catch his breath, to remind himself that none of this was real.
Wylan went outside to the balcony, which was mercifully empty. Then he pulled out his phone and saw he had several missed notifications. Some were from Nina, telling him to make a move on Jesper. Others were from Inej, telling him to have fun. Then finally one was from a hook up app he’d joined. He hadn’t met anyone from the app yet but he’d been messaging several people.
He glanced around again. It was dangerous to listen to the note here but he didn’t wait to wait. The guy had a way with words, his messages always sent a tingle down Wylan’s spine. Wylan had no idea how much of what the guy told him was true but he really didn’t care. All he wanted was for someone to want him.
Confirming that he was alone Wylan hit ‘play’ on the converted voice note, feeling himself blush as he listened. The man certainly was inventive. Wylan opened his recorder to reply.
“Love your ideas baby. I’ve dreamt about having your tongue on me, how it would feel to have you take me apart. Tell me what other ideas you have.”
Wylan hit send before he could second guess the message. He may be here with Jesper but that was just for tonight. Tomorrow they would go back to being just friends.
The reply came faster than he expected. Wylan hit play.
“You want ideas?” The automated voice read to him. “You have no idea what I’ve thought about doing to you. I’ve wanted to kiss you for ages but that’s just the start. You’re sure you want to hear them?”
Wylan frowned. It was unusual for this guy to check in, usually he just whatever he was thinking.
“I’ve been waiting all night to hear them.’
Again, the reply came uncharacteristically quick.
‘I want to push you against a wall and kiss you senseless. I want to throw you on top of your purple bedspread and crawl onto you, pushing my body against yours. I want everything with you.”
Wylan’s eyes grew wide. He’d never sent a picture of his bedroom, let alone his bedspread. He quickly check who he’d been messaging with.
Wylan’s blood ran cold as Jesper’s name glowed bright at the top of his screen.
Fuck fuck fuck
He nearly dropped his phone, trying to figure out how to undo what he’d done. He’d fucked everything up.
“This is bad. This is bad.” He muttered, running a hand through his hair.
“I hope that comment isn’t about my spelling.” A voice called from behind him.
Wylan turned to see Jesper standing in the doorway.
“No- I - it’s not-” Wylan stammered. He could feel himself flushing down to his bellybutton as he tried to string words together. “I thought you were someone else.”
Jesper strode towards him, stopping in front of Wylan. “Another fake date? I saw one of my uncles checking you out.”
“No. Um-” Wylan pointed to his phone. “The messages.”
Jesper physically deflated in front of him. “Oh, that makes more sense. I probably should have figured that out. I thought it was an uncharacteristic way for you to confess your feelings.” He started to step back but Wylan reached for him.
“Wait.” Wylan blinked, trying to put everything together. “You thought- you thought I was confessing my feelings?”
Jesper looked away. “No. Maybe. I had hoped the romance of tonight, the dancing- it’s stupid.”
Wylan rushed forward and took Jesper’s hands in his own. His heart was pounding but he forced himself to say the next part. “Jesper yes, I want that. With you.”
Jesper still looked skeptical so Wylan took Jesper’s face in his hands. “I’ve wanted that with you for years” He continued. “But I never thought you would want me.”
“Wylan,” Jesper shook his head. “How could I not want you? I assumed you didn’t want me. ”
Wylan chuckled. They really were meant for each other. “Jesper, how could I not fall for you? Look at you.”
Jesper’s wiggled his eyebrows them looked Wylan over slowly. “Look at yourself. Especially in that suit.”
Wylan smiled, fighting this blush. “Should we go back to the party? Prove to your family that you can land a boyfriend?”
Jesper shook his head, his hands curling on Wylan’s hips. “I’d rather stay out here and talk more about those texts.”
“Just talk?” He teased.
“No, not just talking.” Jesper said, dipping his head to bring their lips together. They didn’t make it back inside for a long time.
#wesper#wylan x jesper#so this got long#but one cant rush prompts#especially a good one like this!!#thank you for sending <3#tinyarmedtwrites
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Several Sentence Sunday
Thank you so much for the tag @firenati0n You are just the loveliest person!!
Here's a snippet from the upcoming second chapter of my firstprince lawyer AU!
Henry’s eyes settled on the table and Alex cringed. “I may have gone overboard.”
“I should say so.”
While ordering pizza he realized that he didn’t know what kind of Henry liked. He didn't want to bother the man, so he’d just ordered three larges, all split in half with different toppings. Then he’d gotten a variety of sides, and all the desserts options the restaurant had. His panic buying had extended to the liquor store as well. Since he hadn't known what type of gun Henry liked he'd asked the clerk for recommendations and ended up buying all of them.
Tagging: @xandertheundead @asyouleft @hillerskas @gayrootvegetable @kaalee if you want! <3
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6 Sentence Sunday
Tagged by @firenati0n thank you!!
A bit more than six sentences but here's a snippet of my Nanny!Alex AU:
Henry hadn’t told him why, in mid March, he suddenly needed a nanny. Alex knew it wasn’t any of his business but he couldn’t help but be curious.
“My husband remodeled it last year.” Henry said. He was still standing in the doorway. Alex turned to look at him. “Ex husband.” Henry corrected. “Apologies, it’s relatively new.”
Tagging @xandertheundead @aroaceblackhole @lizpaige @wopsidaisy and anyone else who wants to!
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WIP Weds
Tagged by @firenati0n to post a bit of a WIP. Here's another firstprince fic I'm working on:
The kettle began whistling and Henry poured it into a cup before turning to look at Alex. “What is wrong? You keep sighing. Loudly.”
“My hand. It- sucks.”
Henry’s expression softened. “What is it? Can I help?” Henry had been Alex’s lifeline through all this. He’d taken up most of the cooking and cleaning, never making Alex feel guilty for it. He knew once he was healed he owed Henry. The man had gone above and beyond for him.
“I mean, I guess. I can’t come.” Alex said, huffing a laugh. Thank god they had the type of relationship where he could say it and not feel weird. Both of them had heard the others many times over the years and had several conversations about how crucial music was to cover noises.
“Fucking left hand man. I can’t get a rhythm with it.” Alex shrugged. “It sucks.” He looked up to see Henry staring at him. “So unless you want to help with that-”
Henry swallowed. “I could.”
“What?”
“Help. I could help.”
Tagging @yojfull @kelliealtogether @lizpaige and anyone else who wants to post their WIP
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Anything You Say (May Be Held Against You)
Read Chapter one here!
Charlie adores being an attorney with Smith Law. He gets to make a difference and help people, plus his boss is his long-time idol. There's only one thing about it that he doesn't love- dealing with the corporate law firms and their asshole attorneys. One of those firms is Lockwood and Co. and one of those assholes is Nick Nelson.
The two of them already have a tense history so when they're both assigned as leads on a case it's no surprise that sparks fly (both from anger and lust).
A hate sex lawyer AU Based on a plot bunny from the HSAO3 Server
Taggign @uncreative-user-name since you had asked! :)
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WIP Weds
Thanks for the tag @guillermosfamiliar and @firenati0n
I've nearly finished my FirstPrince Office Romance AU! Here's a taste:
"You can't be real." Alex said, stroking Henry's knee.
"I assume you, I'm quite real."
"And quite hard." Alex said, taking Henry's leaking erection in his hand. Henry gasped at the contact.
Tagging @asyouleft @kaalee @lizpaige @yojfull @creativefiend19 (sorry it's sorta late but hey, no one will complain if it becomes WIP thurs)
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Thirsty Thurs
I missed WIP weds again so I'm owning it and claiming thirsty thurs instead. Thank you for the tags @sparrowmoth @sunnysideprince and @wordsofhoneydew
Here's another snippet from my heartstopper hate sex lawyer fic (chap 1 will be out as soon as my beta finishes looking at it!!). It's unsurprisingly NSFW.
Nick was still waiting, his hand slowly stroking Charlie over his pants. In the end his horniness won and he nodded. "I consent."
"Good. Then let's work on that excited utterance you mentioned earlier." With expert hands Nick undid Charlie's pants and pulled him out, using his hand to stroke him to full hardness.
"This doesn't mean I'm agreeing to your terms." Charlie said, gripping the side of the desk. "I hope not. I'd hate to know that you traded your annoying morals for a blow job."
Before Charlie could bite back Nick's mouth was on him and he took Charlie down from tip to root. He cried out, shoving a hand in his mouth to muffle the sound. He'd expected Nick to go slow but instead the man had swallowed him down like a hypochondriac taking pills. It was obscene, watching Nick practically choke on him. He couldn't tear his eyes away, not that he tried. Nick seemed to love it, letting Charlie's cock hit the back of his throat until he gagged. Charlie watched as he pulled back, keeping his mouth on just the head of Charlie's cock, his tongue swirling around it. Then he sank down again. He did it multiple times, until Charlie was heaving from it.
I'm tagging a few people here. Call it a delayed WIP weds, call it fic friday, ignore it, whatever floats your boat!
@kelliealtogether @lizpaige @xandertheundead @dreamtigress @unashamed-fanfiction-addict
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