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[toyboy-molloy]

Henry and Hans squeezed together on the latter's too small bed in their room at the Devil's Den, limbs tangled and sweat drying on their heated skin. Hans toyed playfully with the hairs on Henry's chin, tilting his head thoughtfully.

"Jitka wants me to have a beard for the wedding."

Henry snorted, unable to resist adding, "isn't that her job?"

Hans elbowed him.

[morningsmisty]

♡ ˚ ﹔ closed @averyxhart . ♡ ˚ ﹔ muse ; henry.

"How are you holding up? Henry asked as his eyes landed on Avery. He knew things couldn't have been easy for her, and he knew he was to blame for what had happened in the first place. He was glad she was okay, that she'd been away from the carnival when everything went down, and she was unscathed in a physical sense. The fact that he was the one in the hospital bed was going entirely ignored by him. He knew he'd be fine, it was just everyone else that wasn't listening to him. "Avery ..." he started, a shaky breath escaping his lips. "I'm uh ... I'm sorry." He meant what he was saying, too. Henry needed her to know that.

[loveindomitable]

@boundbythebook: king henry au.

The last thing Henry had ever expected to hear was that Philip was abdicating and he was expected to step up for the throne. It was the last thing he wanted, it was the farthest thing he could ever want. When asked why Bea wasn’t stepping up, he was given the reasonable answer of her past. And when confronting Philip, he found out that Martha had left Philip for another and she had left him heartbroken. To say he was surprised of the both of them was an understatement. If anything, he didn’t think a heartbreak was anything to give up the crown for. But what did he know? Philip couldn’t be swayed, at least not now.

Henry tried to argue, he tried to protest, but as always, his voice went unheard. A sad thing for someone who was going to be king.

So he stewed in it for a few days and pretended that none of this was happening. There hadn’t been any official announcements made yet, but it was only a matter of time. Pez came by to pick him up. They were spending the week with Alex and his family in Texas. This was something he needed. Maybe he could stay gone and ignore this whole country’s mess? Either way, when Henry saw Alex at the tarmac, he had to resisted the urge to pull him in for a tight hug. There would be time for that later. He would tell Alex everything later. For now, as he sat in the front seat of the jeep, he could just pretend that he was Henry Fox and no one else. He slipped a hand on Alex’s thigh, knowing that none of their backseat guests would question or complain about his closeness with Alex. If anything, he was certain Pez, Nora and June knew the truth. Would they all be disappointed in him when he eventually had to break Alex’s heart to go and become king instead?

[henrryboweersmain]

Henry walked through the halls with pride, all the boys and girls looking towards him with fear staying out of his way not wanting to be on Henry bowers radar. No kid nor adult liked him, every single person in town feared him and the bowers gang and all he did was take pride in that fear.

He didn’t have the boys with him this time, he was by himself walking through the halls and suddenly someone collapsed into him making him and whoever had ran into him fall back to.

The now angry Henry cursed looking up at whoever had ran into him, “What the fuck!? Watch where your going dumbass!”

(Specifically made for @floydsnumber1fan but anyone can reply!!)

[brknghrts]

                 ❛ you need to put those away or i'm going to end up biting them... ❜ henry smirked.

                                            ‧₊˚ 💔 ⋅𓂃 ࣪ @ttheagcd gets a little starter

[twstedtale]

"you know what? Fuck them all. Fuck the fucking lot of them, I am fucking DONE!"

[aishathevar]

who: aisha & capped! (5/5)

when: sometime during the duration of Creekfest

where: hideaway market ( choose your own activity!! aisha will be crafty with anything <3 some suggestions - painting pumpkins, making a wreath, designing fall t-shirts)

Looking down at her masterpiece, well, the semblance of one, if you could even call it that, Aisha furrowed her brows. She was never a crafty person, but she thought trying her hand at some DIY projects would be fun. But looking at some of the others working on the same thing, hers was a bit more, creative to say the least. Glancing at the person next to her, she gave a nod of approval that their project was looking more polished than hers. "I like it so far, what kind of look are you going for?"

[epihlogue]

@hacker-codeq: liked for henry.

“I don’t know if I ever did say thanks for getting me Alex’s number, but really, thank you.” Henry didn’t often take advantage of his status where something he wanted was involved. In fact, he had hoped he and Alex might eventually exchange numbers naturally, but considering that had never happened he had contacted Q and was able to get it through him. “I don’t know how you get your sources, but they really work.”

[alexandersimpleton]

So, I saw some people hating on Peter.

Peter, I will agree, is a brat and a clever, self serving pos.

Peter is also like 7

As far as I see it, if we villainize Peter for abusing his good kid rights or snitching on Henry, we should also be villainizing Henry for going to far with pranks and bullying Peter

[bowersbled]

his mind was currently elsewhere , back pressed the brick foundation of the aladdin theatre ; he'd been solo today . on days where henry busy staring into space — those had been the ones to be most wary of .

[horrifichaunts]

No one ever said animatronics was easy, don’t get Henry wrong now the robotics and coding that was easy….but the having to sing and record lines part….that was something that always left him rather-. Embarrassed?  Flustered? Bit of both?

Had to be done though, and ol Fredbear needed a new song for the lineup when not walking around. Carefully moving up to the microphone they have set up in the workshop, they probably should start renting a recording studio one of these days. Calloused hands start to pluck away at guitar strings. 

“I've been walkin' these streets so long

Singin' the same old song

I know every crack in these dirty sidewalks of Broadway

Where hustle's the name of the game

And nice guys get washed away like the snow in the rain-”

[morningsmisty]

♡ ˚ ﹔ closed @rcsesnoir ( iris. ) ♡ ˚ ﹔ muse ; henry.

"Don't give me any of those pitiful looks, okay?" Those were the first words to leave his mouth when he saw Iris. He didn't want sympathy, he wanted to go home to his own bed where he could drink against the doctors advice and not deal with a stream of people bothering him at all hours. Was that too much to ask for? "You weren't hurt, were you? Is everything okay?"

[hlfmoonshine]

lucien gave up teaching four years earlier, but he never gave up learning. never gave up writing or researching or the life he'd made for himself with the band. his current research project, which he was trying to wrap up or at least put away for the sake of the tour, was nearly ready. he'd passed his piece onto a friend, a former colleague, and stopped by the university campus to pick up the copy along with his friend's extensive notes. he was passing through a common area, staff and students littering the area when he saw him. henry. he stood with papers in his hands and a furrowed brow, dedication and focus radiating off him like rays from a star. lucien didn't think about it, he hardly waited a beat before he peeled off his intended route, stopping just short of henry, pretending to be caught up in the files in his own hands as he cleared his throat, glancing up at henry with a small, shy smile, something delicate and soft as to not scare him off. / a closed and unexpected starter for @saudadexmses my love. thank you for being patient and kind with me.

[thickskll]

𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑. ⸺ * | @rennisaturate

"That performance was fucking amazing, babe. You looked so great up there, really beautiful, really hot"

[historiavn]

MUTUALS ONLY. All muses may reply!

“And who might you be?” Henry asks, tilting his head as he studies the stranger standing before him. “I know just about every soul here in Washington, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen you around before.”

[touchbased]

closed starter for @thursdaygrl !

"i'm being serious, steph." it's probably hard to believe him in this moment, as he dips his fries into his milkshake and shoves them into his mouth, but he's full of conviction. "we could do it on our own. tell the studio execs to fuck off and start our own show, with our own rules."