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perfecteggpartyland · 1 month

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My fellow gayss we did ittt😭 I don't fucking care if that's unrealistic ending they will be happyyy and free😭 till the end I held my breath but noww we wonn

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siriusblacksdiary · 1 year

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YALL I FINSHED THE SECOND SEASON OF YOUNG ROYALLS

HOLY FUCKARONY THAT WAS A ROLLERCOSTER OF A SEASON - CRIED AT SOMEPOINTS.

#young royals #willie x simon #young royals season 2 #<3 #im sobbing #the ending #oml

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ladybugsandlattes · 2 years

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someone else pointed out omar’s hand here and i literally haven’t been able to think of anything else for 10mins

#send help #i’m at work #i need to be paying attention #omar rudberg #simon young royals #willie x simon #wilhelm x simon #young royals netflix

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thesillyestwilly · 1 month

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just like a silly little rant bc I feel gaslighted sometimes

I seriously hate how like there will be the most bbgist, jaw dropping, toe curling, making me scream without the s, making me giggle and kick my legs in bed as I watch the screen, making me think I'm having a fever because I get so excited to see them on screen character just to go on Tumblr and search up the character x reader to see like almost no posts and the two posts I don't even like because the reader is so y/n coded... Like it makes me so mad bro 😭

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n0blefl0wer · 5 months

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Tell me you’re neurodivergent without telling me you’re neurodivergent. I’ll go first:

Im a marauders fan

I started learning Swedish just to watch young royals

End of list

#marauders #marauders era #dead gay wizards #jegulus #regulus black #james potter #remus lupin #sirius black #jegulus fic #wolfstar #noble and most ancient house of black #nobleflower #young royals #wilmon #Willie #prince wilhelm #wille x simon #simon x wilhelm

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toasttt11 · 1 month

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laughter

July 2, 2024

Octavia was sitting out of the dock by the lake watching the sun setting as most of the boys were out sitting around the fire just chatting.

Octavia had her knees pulled up to her chest resting her chin on her knees enjoying the piece and quiet at the dock.

Simon was sitting in between Luke and Alex Holtz but he looked over at the dock seeing Octavia sitting all alone, he got up grabbing the blanket he had over him, he petted Louie who was sleeping on Quinn’s lap.

Simon walked down the grass hill to Octavia ignoring the questions he was getting and he plopped down next to Octavia covering her shoulders with the blanket, Octavia looked over seeing Simon giving her a soft look and gently bumping her shoulder with his.

“Is that a thing?” Trevor questioned as they all watched Simon walk away and sit right next to Octavia. Trevor knew how much Octavia was not a people person and was surprised that she let Simon sit right next to her and hug her the other day. It also made him feel old as he remembered meeting the twins when they were only fourteen and now they are both twenty already.

“It will be.” Two voices spoke at the exact same time, Luke and Juraj, the two who know exactly what is going on between Octavia and Simon.

“Already? They just met.” Cole questioned knowing that Octavia had only met Simon this season when Luke met him. Cole also knew Octavia would never be that comfortable with someone she just met.

“They met years ago.” Juraj shook his head correcting his teammate. Juraj has heard all about Octavia many times from Simon.

“They did?” Alex Holtz questioned looking interested, He’s become quite close with Luke and Simon and he’s heard so many stories and things about Octavia from Luke.

“Yeah before we got drafted.” Luke told the group, his eyes on the two and smiling slightly as watched his twin interact with Simon.

“Holy shit.” Trevor cursed as they all looked at Simon and Octavia.

Octavia was laughing loudly and her smile was bright as she laughed looking at Simon, who was staring at her with a soft smile. Octavia slowly stopped laughing and her head rested on Simon’s shoulder.

Octavia very rarely laughed out loud besides a rare snicker or a puff of air, so for Simon to get her to laugh so loud, smile so bright and for her to willingly touch him was something only Luke could ever do.

Quinn felt a smile spread across his face seeing his sister happier with Simon than he ever sees with anyone that is not Luke, he knew right then that no one would he better for his sister than Simon.

Jack smiled bittersweet he could tell Octavia had feelings for Simon and it made him remember that his twins aren’t so little anymore.

Luke smiled contently watching his twin being happy, that’s all he wants.

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herequeerandcantdrinkbeer · 2 years

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Oh to be a queer blonde dude with a part who falls in love with a very pretty boy who’s hair is amazing...

#🐙#someone help #I have so many jatp heartstopper thoughts #WE MISSED THE OPPORTUNITY FOR ALEX TO TEACH WILLIE THE DRUMS!!!!#heartstopper #young royals #jatp #willie #willex #alex mercer #prince willhelm #willhelm x simon #simon yr #nick Nelson #Charlie spring

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yonqsa · 1 year

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simon listening to willie sing

#omar rudberg #simon young royals #young royals #simon eriksson #wilhelm x simon #wilmon #crown prince wilhelm #edvin ryding #season 1 #1x01 #HIS SMILE #IM ACTUALLY SCREAMING #i love them sm #im posting a willie version later #parallels

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fanficfanattic · 3 months

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Word Game Wednesday! Some random words: cold, pillow, light, and work

I had something for each of these words. But pillow had a pretty generous concept outlined. So I finished that and published it. So now I only have snippets for three of the words 🤣

Cold

1. That a/b/o fic once again rearing it’s “ugly, ugly boy with bad hair” head.

“Everything Jamie’s got in his life, everything, he worked for. Poverty and starving, the cold, the exhaustion, havin to work harder than any of the other boys, hours on the pitch, hours studying, raising himself up, always digging deep enough to put one foot in front of the other no matter how hard it were. He did that. He got himself out of that life, and drug me out with both his hands. Fighting how his own da tried to drag him back into the dirt.

So if you think for one fucking second, that James Tartt rearing his ugly fucking mug again, is gonna stop Jamie from chasing down his dreams?

You’d be as dumb as James Tartt himself, or worse. But you don’t strike me as that. Optimist, yeah, but not a fool.

So, you worry about making it work here, at the club and on the pitch. And I’ll work out convincing this one to finally put his father in the dust behind him. Yeah?”

“Yeah, I can do that, Georgie. I’ve said more than once that Jamie’s a good kid. Just needed to be pointed in a bit better a direction. And I promise you, and Coach Beard there can attest, that once I’ve put my mind to something? I’ve never quit.”

“Jamie, neither. So I guess that means we’re gonna get it sorted.”

2. Family Curse Fic

“This so isn’t at all fair!” Georgie ends up shouting less than an hour after Richmond met her. Based on that hour, this didn’t seem terribly out of character.

“What isn’t, love?” The cheerful response from her husband is also no surprise. He had remained placid in the face of 60 straight minutes of shenanigans so far. With no sign of fatigue.

“I always dressed Jamie up in the cutest outfits on his birthday, for the pictures. And put him in the sweetest little jimjams that night so he’d look adorable when he started showing up for his future self! Now no one’s going to get to see either. I have no bloody clue what he wore the day after his birthday.”

“Aw, Mummy, it’s okay. I was always a sexy little lad. You could have put me in a carrier and I’d be well fit.”

“That’s true, gorgeous. But don’t think I missed that you’d still put on actual night clothes for your birthdays once you got older. And were dressing yourself. So you wouldn’t show up pantsless in just a shirt!”

It wasn’t until one of Jamie’s teammates, she wasn’t fully sure who was who yet, actually asked the question. That she realized why half the lads were laughing.

“…pantsless and in just a shirt?!”

“Yeah, cause I get cold upstairs but hot downstairs. There ain’t no way to tell when you’ll start showing up. Didn’t want to be in some lady’s bedroom and have me show up in half me glory.”

She patted his cheek consolingly while gently correcting him. “Don’t sell yourself short, baby, 3/4ths your glory that would be.” And she grinned, no longer so sad about the outfits, when her fully grown son giggled at her just the same as when he’d been just her wee little man.

Pillow

As I said, this prompt led me to finishing and posting Put Your Hand Up On My Hip. So thank you for that!

Light

1. Roy seeing Jamie have a nightmare.

He’s on his back, sheet twisted half under and around him. His face is shiny with sweat but the pale hallway light shows his skin as pallid. For a second Roy irrationally considers how pissed Jamie would be to see himself so obviously unsexy. Then gets his head back in the game.

2. S2 fic where Dani and Jamie start dating. Dani thought they’d be more sexual given how Jamie was on Lust Conquers All. And Jamie is trying to put more energy into it being a relationship because he doesn’t want to fuck things up. Some of the team thinks Jamie is just stringing Dani along and are gonna prove it.

Except once that comes to light, Jamie has a proper fucking meltdown about mind games and how he cannot allow himself to be treated that way anymore.

Then realizes he said all that in front of everyone, had just spouted off almost two years (and two decades) of insecurity, so bolts.

Work

1. And a fourth snippet from the platonic a/b/o fic.

When he stopped being out of his mind, he remembered a deeply seated feeling of being cared for. He got a rest day, and then was back to work. It was still new enough that when he walked in, conversation abruptly stopped. Before it just as suddenly turned on again.

He couldn’t stop himself from rolling his eyes but he also went straight over to Sam. There was that collective sense of everyone holding their breaths. He ignored them entirely this time.

When he got close enough, even as Sam started to say, “Hello, Jamie” and “Feeling better?” He dropped his forehead onto Sam’s boney shoulder.

“Wanted to thank ya. For helping me even though I’ve been a shit to you. It meant…means, a lot. To me.”

2. More from this concept where Jamie gives himself over as a hostage to protect Phoebe.

“…His alarm system was live, which we disengaged through her information. The food he’d prepared to cook for dinner last evening was out and spoiled. We found his phone, on but locked, beside the stove.

What we do not know, including where he is at present, is whether there was anyone else with him at home. The best way to discover that is to retrace his steps between leaving the game, and when he left his house last night.”

“Wait, you know he left his house last night but-”

“We have the time of his alarm code deactivating for him to leave, shortly followed by him reactivating it from his doorstep. We know the most likely reason for him to have left. But we do not know whether he had anyone with him at that time.”

They quickly work out that none of them had seen nor spoke to him at all the day before. Colin suggested the detective speak with Keeley, Jamie’s ex-girlfriend, when Roy cut in.

“Don’t bother with that. She was with me.” And the moment was slightly lightened by half the team going “ooooooh” and “ahhhhh”.

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violapinkbaby · 2 years

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Hillerska Class of 2022 👑

Via - brnbergeron

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doctorwho3000 · 2 years

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It's all about this trope isn't it

#willie young royals #young royals #heartstopper #nick nelson #charlie spring #red white and royal blue #simon eriksson #wilhelm x simon #prince wilhelm #prince henry of wales #lgbt #will solace #percy jackson #solangelo #nico di angelo

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perfecteggpartyland · 1 month

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i haven't seen someone talk about this yet while I do appreciate that august Neil and others tried to not be like their third years and not do something horrible for the intention party; their idea of something less horrible ( it is but not that much better) was to literally kidnap someone in the middle of the night from their bed ; cover his mouth and tie him in the cold outside to a statue ?? Sweetie we need to talk - I appreciate the effort but like...

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storywriter12 · 6 months

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So this is what books I have coming so far and are continuing

On the first of December I am continuing my Christmas book of characters and what they are like on Christmas I'll be continuing where I left off

New

I have a die hard book coming at Christmas, where my character is in a relationship with hans and she brings him home for Christmas and he meets her family

I have another book coming

Called the Christmas proposal (hilson)

What books are getting updates

Well I'm hoping to update

The crazy tinder guy

My 3rd book of I'll look after you will be coming in the new year

So that's it so far I will be publishing other chapters I have written in the meantime like random ones I have done a random chapter about house and. Wilson which I'm thinking about publishing here but enjoy theses books when they come 😊❤️

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cannibalcoyote · 1 year

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Simon Gruber Pt.1: A Stranger

Imagine being Hans Gruber's best friend, and him sending you back to Germany to stay with his brother before his death:

Losing Hans was one of the hardest things I've ever endured. I, of course, knew of his activities since I was his right hand man. We practically grew up together, staying best friends all the way through adulthood.

Most people assumed we would start dating as teenagers, but the love we felt for each other was much more of a brother-sister bond.

I was actually there with him at Nakatomi Plaza, but I had been shot in the abdomen by McClane. Blood was gushing from the wound, however I barely registered the pain, my focus remaining on the mission. Naturally, when Hans found out he had me rushed off to his private doctor, then having me immediately flown back to Germany where his brother awaited my arrival. I would have objected - fought even - to stay and finish the mission, but between blacking out and the pain medication, I was barely even conscious.

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Waking up in an unfamiliar room wasn't something I normally thought was unusual - after every mission, Hans and I would drink until we couldn't stand. I would always find myself waking up the next morning feeling groggy and uncomfortable, glancing around an empty and unfamiliar room until my eyes landed on Hans' figure slouched next to the bed. He would always be there, sometimes he would be asleep, but he was always there; having said that, today was the day that he wasn't.

The second thing I noticed was how expensive everything looked, which is something that I am used to seeing, as Hans does have expensive tastes. The curtains allowed a shallow light to filter into the room, painting the floor in a cold, pale yellow; the glare aggravating my sensitive eyes. My mind feels fuzzy, and my body numb, but I only focus on finding Hans.

Glancing around in a daze, I hastily push the covers away from me, not noticing the bandage, or the throbbing pain in my abdomen until I stand up. It hits all at once, nausea and lightheaded threatening my body, but the tearing pain forces me to stay conscious; stumbling slightly before falling against the frigid wall with an audible 'thump'.

My chest feels heavy, and I can't quite catch my breath. I'm practically gasping for air, but the weakness seems to beat my attempts to stay awake. The last thing I see is a blurry figure rushing through the wood door to my huddled form.

“…Hans..?”

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That was the first time I met Simon Gruber.

Hans had rarely talked about him, only mentioning the conflicts and arguments they had. From the description he gave, Simon was an overly-controlling older brother who never tried to understand or listen to anything Hans had to say. However, it is clear that Hans must hold some level of trust for him to entrust him with his dying best friend.

My first day was off to a very rocky start, I didn't even remember it the next time I awoke. But the second day was probably when I had the worst moment in my entire life.

Simon had taken to sitting by my bed, he wanted to ensure there wasn't a repeat of yesterday.

After he had found me, he immediately picked up my limp body and placed me back on the bed before calling for the doctor. I had managed to tear some of my stitches, which promptly started bleeding again, my blood pressure was already low, so this was quite worrisome. After a while though, the doctor had me stabilized again, giving Simon specific instructions for when I woke up. He wasn't to let me stand up again until I've rested a bit more, and he also needs to give me medication every 6 hours to fight infection and dull the pain.

When I awoke, I immediately noticed the figure to my right. My eyes were only partially open, vision distorted and blurry.

"Hans?" My voice felt broken, it pained me to talk because it didn't sound like me. The person was apparently asleep since they jumped in surprise when I spoke.

"Not quite my dear." His voice was different, the only sense of familiarity being that he was obviously German. He didn't sound like any of Hans' partners that I knew, and I know this definitely isn't Hans, so who is he?

I blinked my eyes a few times to readjust to my surroundings, attempting to sit up only to be gently pushed back down.

"I wouldn't recommend that." I couldn't help but feel a nagging sense of familiarity, but from where, I simply couldn't pinpoint.

I focused on his hand first as it was pushing me down, he has light skin, but not pale; and large hands. His arms are strong, strong enough that I feel more than uncomfortable being this defenseless and vulnerable around him. He's dressed in business casual, but comfortable, his short blond hair framing his face nicely. Lastly was his face itself, the expression looked permanently stern, but I can see the underlying glint of gentleness, and the smile he wore was wrought with mischief.

"Wer bist du?" I didn't even realize I'd switched from English to German until the man chuckled and exclaimed.

"Ah, are you the girl that Hans loved to talk about?" Though he said it as a question, it felt more like a statement, one which was immediately followed by a fond smirk. I don't know how to respond, I didn't really know Hans would talk about me.

"Who are you?" My voice is sharper this time, I'm done with his games, at this moment I just want to know who he is. His smirk lessened as a new emotion took over his features... grief. He looked sad, depressed even, but only a trained eye would notice the subtle micro-expressions.

"Call me Simon."

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thisishillerska · 1 year

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wilhelm: top 30 reasons why willie is sorry... number 5 will surprise you! simon: top 30 anime deaths. number 1: YOUR FUCKING ASS RIGHT NOW!!!

#simon x wilhelm #wilhelm x simon #wilmon #prince wilhelm #simon eriksson #young royals #incorrect quotes #young #royals #young royals wilhelm #simon young royals #willie young royals #hillerska #thisishillerska

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my-heart-stopped · 2 years

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Nobody:

Me: sneaking of to watch young royals again because I didn’t appreciate it beauty the first time

#young royals #lgbtq #gay #edvin ryding #simon x wille #wille x simon #simon young royals #willie young royals #netflix #young royals netflix

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