May

by @itsmaybitheway

When June relents and agrees to indulge Alex when he sends yet another fan fiction link written about himself to the White House Trio’s group chat, no one thinks it’ll change the course of Alex’s life. Yet it somehow does; opening the doors to a whole another world of Discord, stan twitter and the promise of a romance from a place where Alex would have least expected it. OR the one where Nora reads Alex a smutty fic about him and Henry and awakens something within him! (Words: 59,628)

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happy wednesday <3

i have no snip to share today but i figured i’d post this drawing that i’ll probably never finish LOL

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I've been hard at work on my exes to lovers fic (which may have just found a title), so here is another taste of that. Providing no context at all because it's more fun that way.

“Alex, come on.” “No, Henry. You haven’t even thought about it?” He asks incredulously. “I find that hard to fucking believe.” “I have thought about it, but I – I think I’d like to stay,” Henry swallows hard. “If someone wanted me to.” His eyes are pricking with tears and he blinks rapidly, ducking his head. “Baby,” Alex breathes, stepping into Henry’s space and placing his palms on Henry’s cheeks. “You know I want you to, right? Of fucking course I do.”  Alex leans up, pressing kisses to Henry’s cheeks, where the tears have started to spill over. Henry takes a shaky breath and Alex wraps his arms around him.  “I love you, Alex,” Henry whispers into Alex’s shoulder.  “Hey,” Alex says, pulling back and forcing Henry to look at him. “I love you, too, baby. So fucking much.”

I was tagged by @piratefalls on Sunday and @onthewaytosomewhere today - Thank you lovelies !

I'm cheating a bit today as this isn't a WIP but a smutty, fluffy little one shot I worked on yesterday, featuring Pregnant Henry and Blue balls Alex.

It's been posted on AO3 here and there is a little teaser & tags under the cut

happy wednesday! :D

HELLO I know I have missed at least the last one (if not two) rounds of tags but I have the brain space to share today so THANK YOU @onthewaytosomewhere @welcometololaland @littlemisskittentoes @kiwiana-writes

@suseagull04 @msmarvelouswinchester @priincebutt @itsmaybitheway

@thinkof-england @thedramasummer @nocoastposts @agostobuwan for the lovely tags! I am very much looking forward to reading through all of these this afternoon! <33333

today's snip is a bit longer, so I'll slip it under the cut! I *think* this is the first time I've debuted this guy so.... enjoy? kdjhfkjhsgkfhjg

hope you're all well! xx

wip wednesday - 4/17/24

tagged by @eusuntgratie and @onthewaytosomewhere. thank you my loves!! i wanted to share something a little bit different this week, so here's an excerpt from my george x alex x henry fic that has somehow morphed into an abo au (i wonder how that happened??)

“I would like to claim you as my omega,” he clarifies, a broad smile taking over the alpha’s handsome face. “If you will allow me.” George sputters in his shock. “What?” “Christ, Alex,” Henry sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Please do forgive my husband for his lack of tact,” he says, ignoring Alexander’s indignant squawk. “We agreed”—he sends a pointed glare to mate—“to wait before we make any drastic decisions, but I suppose the excitement of the hunt has also bred impatience.”  “If we are talking impatience, need I remind you, omega, that you had his cock inside you not that long ago.”  “Yes, and what is it that you are suggesting, dear?” “I am merely suggesting that you could have waited before you climbed onto his lap and fucked yourself silly on his cock.”  “His cock will be the only thing entering me if you keep this up, alpha.” “Ha! You can barely last a day without my knot.”  George loudly and awkwardly clears his throat before another word about his cock or the alpha’s knot can be said. He is dizzy from the overly crass back and forth between the king and his omega. He does not understand them and the way they speak to each other. Omegas far below his station have been punished for less. 

tags under the cut!

In Perfect View | OrchidScript

A fixer upper wasn’t in the cards, or the budget. Alex’s life wasn’t a cozy little rom-com or an HGTV pilot show. He was simply an internationally-employed lawyer with a bit of a slush fund, hopelessly in love with a stone cottage outside Sheffield. Someone needed to give it care, so why not him? The realtor and the bank had left out a key bit when Alex had signed on the dotted line. The cottage had been empty, but it wasn’t abandoned. There was technically an owner. An owner who was now glaring daggers at Alex over the stone fence on a rainy Sunday morning.

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So, I'm having a little bit of a WIP Posted Wednesday (for once!). If you want to see a real wip, just ask me about my candy stripe bustle dress. THAT is a true wip lol ;)

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.

Well well well, it's Wednesday again. I'm posting this fic tomorrow so have another teaser before I do so. Thanks to @kiwiana-writes, @onthewaytosomewhere, @dumbpeachjuice, @eusuntgratie @welcometololaland

@cricketnationrise and @three-drink-amy for the tags! (wow this five tags per paragraph thing is dumb)

“You came back,” Henry says, his voice soft with something like wonder. “Of course I did,” Alex replies. “We didn’t finish our conversation.” Henry ducks his head, blond hair falling alluringly over his forehead as his cheeks turn pink. The way their bodies mimic human physiology is astounding sometimes. “I suppose we didn’t. Would you care to walk with me in the gardens? It’s a lovely day.” “Can we do that?” “Ironically, you’re allowed so long as you have one of us with you, and I’m allowed so long as I’m with a guest,” Henry explains. “Plus, you’re a foreign dignitary. No one will bother us.” “Sure you wanna be seen with me? My sister would say I’m the furthest thing from dignified,” Alex says, grinning probably a little too broadly. Henry’s smile slants mischievous as he steps close enough for Alex to get a noseful of linen and fresh grass again. “Maybe I like that about you.”

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