RED, WHITE & ROYAL BLUE FirstPrince moments - flipped

Le baiser du printemps —in the style of Alphonse Mucha

comfy bfs who share hoodies and tshirts 🧸

Lovers in Paris

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Drowning each other in their bedroom eyes

I thought, this is the most incredible thing I have ever seen, and I had better keep it a safe distance away from me. I thought, if someone like that ever loved me, it would set me on fire.

- Red, White, & Royal Blue (Casey McQuiston)

✨I’m always proud to be your boyfriend ✨

I love these scene so much it’s jus so comfy and warm and sweet my little heart just melts every time I rewatch the movie 😭😭

Variety's prediction of Emmy nominees and the winner. They marked RWRB with *** 👀

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RED, WHITE & ROYAL BLUE FirstPrince moments - flipped

GOSH I MISS THEM 😭😭❤️‍🩹

firstprince commission based on me and you and awkward silence by kill8a on ao3 ! 📚💘

this is one of my favorite fics and i loved working on this commission 🫶🏻

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The Monarch Heaven by @redlightsandicedtea is one of my all-time favourite fics🫶🏻 I warmly encourage everyone to read! ☺️Thank you writing it my dear friend!🫶🏻

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Happy Wednesday! Should I be writing my @aroyallybigbangrwrb fic? Yes. Have I been this past week? Nope. Thanks for tagging me though, @alasse9, @magicandarchery, @heysweetheart-writes, @thesleepyskipper,

@duchessdepolignaca03, @orchidscript, @firenati0n, @cha-melodius, @kiwiana-writes,

and @faketrex!

I'm tagging @hgejfmw-hgejhsf, @thinkof-england, @priincebutt, and @zwiazdziarka today, but of course my tag is open to any and all!

So since I haven't been writing my Big Bang, you may be wondering what I've been up to. It's not the Big Giant AU, either -- nope, it's a brand new AU that I don't want to share too many plot details about, but suffice it to say it'll be full of all my old standards: angst, smut, schmoop, etc. Today, I bring you a snippet of a little conversation that Alex and Henry are having on what may or may not be a date, depending on whose perspective you're considering.

“You’re a duke?” Alex asks. “I honestly had no idea.” Frankly, Henry would’ve preferred to keep it that way. “You mean you don’t stalk my Wikipedia entry regularly?” Henry jokes. “Probably for the best. You only get the official facts there and none of the interesting ones. This is an official fact, though; Grandpa bestowed the title unto me when I turned twenty-five in March.” “Now I want an interesting fact,” Alex declares.  “I fenced competitively until I was nineteen,” Henry replies instantly. “I was bloody good at it, too. Probably would’ve had an Olympic run like my cousin Anne had with her equestrian competitions. But then there was a minor incident where a foil tip was improperly attached, and I wound up very slightly stabbed—” Flatly, Alex interjects, “You what.” “Very slightly,” Henry emphasizes. “Didn’t even leave a scar, but my dad nearly had a heart attack when he found out, and that was the end of my fencing career.”