"Both sides need to come out of this looking good, and the only way to do that is to make it look like your little slap-fight at the wedding was some homoerotic frat bro mishap, okay? So, you can hate the heir to the throne all you want, write mean poems about him in your diary, but the minute you see a camera, you act like the sun shines out of his dick, and you make it convincing." okay yeah, now I remember why I enjoyed this book the first time around
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“Straight people, he thinks, probably don’t spend this much time convincing themselves they’re straight.”
My favorite line in rwrb because why the hell didn’t I think of that back when it would have been useful? Just ugh. I convinced myself so well it took me years to figure myself out. There aren’t many things I’ve identified with more than Alex’s thought process during his bisexual awakening. It’s so familiar, especially the looking back at the past and realizing what things actually meant, not what I’d convinced myself they’d meant. I love this book. I love that this book exists. It means the world to me.
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Once again rereading Red, White and Royal Blue so enjoy some of my favorite lines and a few thoughts I had while reading <3
'RULE #1: DON'T GET CAUGHT'
"Well, you don't have to like him, you just have to put on a happy face and not cause an international incident at his brother's wedding." right yes good, so about that...
I'm obsessed with Cash's full name being Cassius
'"Do either of you know what a viscount is?" ... "I think it's that thing when a vampire creates an army of crazed sex waifs and starts his own ruling body."'
'When he got his first girlfriend, she made a PowerPoint presentation' I love Ellen, she's been the same he whole life, queen.
'Shaan is on the phone with Portugal' is absolutely my favorite line in the whole book.
'He just... Well, he gets told he's great a lot. He just doesn't often get told he's good enough'
'Then he thinks: If there was a prince, and he was gay, and he kissed someone, and maybe it mattered, that prince might have to run a bit of interference. And in one mercurial swing, Alex is not just angry anymore. He's sad too.'
'... where people are to busy mingling and listening to music to notice Alex frog-marching an heir to the throne out of the dining room' This paints such a vivid and hysterical picture.
'Henry is one talented bastard, a man of many hidden gifts, Alex muses half-hysterically. A true prodigy. God Save the Queen'
"... She still listens, and she tries, and she wants us to be happy. But I don't know if she has it in her anymore to be a part of anyone's happiness."
'How he realized by the time he was four that every person in the country knew his name, and how he told his mother he didn't know if he wanted them to, and how she knelt down and told him she'd let nothing touch him, not ever'
'... Two parentheses enclosing 3,700 miles.'
'He keeps staring at them, hoping if he recites them enough time in his head, he'll figure out how to feel like he's doing enough.'
'"Good morning, strumpet." Henry say, glancing away from the road to wink at the camera'
As a leftist that lives in and loves the fuck out of a red state, Alex's argument with Hunter in chapter eight is so healing tbh. "You think y'all are off the hook for institutional bigotry because you come from a blue state. Not every white supremacist is a meth-head in Bumfuck, Mississippi--there are plenty of them at Duke or UPenn on Daddy's money." Alex in this scene is so important to understanding red state democrats and liberals. Please please please go read the full scene again.
'He remembers, as if from a million miles away, telling Henry once not to overthink this.'
'It's rare anyone other than June goes out of their way to check on him. It's by his own design, mostly, a barricade of charm and fitful monologues and hard-headed independence. Henry looks at him like he's not fooled by any of it.'
Besties whatever you do Do Not listen to Haunted by Taylor Swift while reading Alex and Henry's almost breakup in chapter ten omg.
Taking up irl royal watching has made me inexplicably violent to seeing "The Daily Mail" in this book. They're actually awful irl if you were wondering.
"Alex. I don't want to do this."
"... You and me and history, remember? We're just gonna fucking fight. Because you're it, okay?..."
'He wants to set himself on fire but he can't afford for anyone to see him burn'
'This is the damage you cause, Alex, it all seems to say, right there in hard facts and figures. This is who you hurt.'
'Alex hasn't been a good Catholic on a long time, but he knows confession is a sacrament. They were supposed to stay safe.'
'"Oh, love," she says simply. "he misses Dad."'
"... On purpose. I love him on purpose."
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Come re-read Red White and Royal Blue with me.
- Maybe spoilers, but probably just funnies -
“Let’s see,” June says. “In Touch says I’m… dating a French model?”
“Are you?”
“I wish.” She flips a few pages. “Ooh, and they’re saying you got your asshole bleached.”
“That one is true,” Alex says through a mouthful of chocolate with sprinkles.
“Thought so, June says without looking up.
(‘Red White and Royal Blue’ by Casey McQuiston)
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I’m rereading RWRB for the third time and I know it’s a pretty major character note that Alex wears the key to his childhood home in Austin around his neck but this is the first time I’ve let myself think about it. At first I just ignored it like who cares because I moved around a lot as a kid and so I had no concept of what it might feel like to be so tied to one place. It’s making me think about how Alex must have felt in the White House: alienated from his past in a really tangible way. Also it’s making me realize what a romantic he actually is. Like, what main character energy lmao. A fucking physical key that is so obvious and embarrassing.
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Just got to Alex’s: “What in the rich-white-people-sex-dungeon hell?” line, and I’m still laughing. Gets me every time. I love being in his mind.
It’s even funnier bc the last place I lived had Polo Traffic Jams. I guess it was one of the biggest arenas in the northeast, and it would host international games (events? matches? I dunno wtf they’re called). Anyway, imagine my surprise when I realize that I’m stuck in traffic on a two lane country road bc of a polo game. I couldn’t help wondering, “who the fuck are my neighbors and where am I living? I clearly don’t belong here.”
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