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Red, White and Royal Blue

Fanfiction masterpost.

Please note that my stories are usually just soft and romantic. There are conflicts but real drama happens only occasionally, and steamy scenes are only implied. At least, until now. 😇

Most fics are rather short, the multi-chapter fics take time and I don't have that much time for writing.

A lot of these stories are set in Europe, sorry but I actually live here. 😉

Comments and kudo's are always appreciated, just please be polite.

Tell Me When

The first RWRB fic I ever wrote and the only one that is canon compliant.

Set a few months after the events of the movie. There's a trip to Spain, Thanksgiving and then Christmas.

The Prayer

Set in winter. Alex and Henry are cooped up in a log cabin in North England due to a snowstorm. They are still rivals, but won't be for long.

New Beginnings

Set in New York for a duration of over two years, this fic is my take on "they were roommates". It includes Alex's bi awakening and, later on, an adoption.

It Takes What it Takes

Work in progress. Henry suffers from sexual trauma, he and Alex are best friends from the start. Things slowly unfold from there.

Solamente una Vez

Work in progress. Inspiration came from a classic Mexican song that means "real love happens only once in a lifetime."

Alex are best friends and nothing more for a long time, though Henry is secretly in love with him. Set in Austin, later in Tuscany, and includes a gorgeous art by geonbaae. 😊

... And I'd Really Love to See You Tonight

Inspired by a classic 70ies song, this fic is set in Portugal. Alex and Henry meet in Lissabon and unexpected things happen.

On This Winter's Night

Complete except for a short epilogue that I still have in mind. 😊 Alex is in London for his studies and has to adjust to the foreign culture. A British guy with an aristocratic accent is there to help.

The Tube (God Bless)

A slightly angsty story which starts at Christmas. Mentions of homelessness and trauma. But no worries, my fics always end well.

The Dreamer

A soft, sweet story set at a few airports around the world. Alex is a pilot, and they meet often because Henry needs to travel for work.

Everybody Needs a Best Friend

Alex doesn't believe in love, but he does believe in his friendhip with Henry. This story too includes some angst. No panic. 😊

Where I Left My Heart

Work in progress. Alex is a bartender in Venice, Henry is only there for a short vacation, but something magical happens.

Includes another beautiful art by the talented geonbaae.

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Chapter Five is up…and what new art?

Yep my vision of feral Ian has come to light thanks to the wonderful pinko🎀 @geonbaeeeesblog

Seriously, scroll over the face and really check out those wild eyes .

Please see possible triggers this chapter .

https://archiveofourown.org/works/65517490/chapters/170620537

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Gallavich Week 2025

Thank you @gallavichthings for this event ❣️

Day 1: Sports

I saw the prompt and I knew I had to draw the boys in all their hockey au glory.

They are particularly referenced to @jrooc ‘s hockey au fic “Last Cigarette”. ❤️‍🔥

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Hi 👋 I am opening my commissions for April 😊

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Date Night

Here's a little Ian influencer AU

Ian props up his phone in the bathroom as he explains what he's getting ready for.

"This is the hair gel I like to use," he says holding it up to the camera lens. "It doesn't make my hair all greasy feeling so I like it. Anyways, I'm super excited because in," Ian checks his watch. "Shit, in like five minutes I'm gonna leave to take my boyfriend on a date. I haven't seen him in a while so it's going to be very special. Anyways, I should get going."

The video cuts and the next thing you see is Ian in his car.

"OK, I'm here to pick up my boyfriend. Oh, wait I see him," the camera pans to look out the car window and a grumpy Mickey can be seen walking out of prison. "He looks so cute!"

Video ends.

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i just finished the green creek series and what a fucking rideeeeeeee and i’m so stoked in my feels that i have just been reading the gayest wolf pack in existence 😂

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Short Story Sunday ✨

Mickey woke up late in the night to an empty bed. It wasn’t unusual these days but it was still startling sometimes.

A noise comes from down the hallway. A sound he knows all too well by now and smiles. He gets out of the bed and quietly makes his way down the hallway, to the room at the end, leaning against the door frame.

The sight before him is one he doesn’t think he’ll ever get tired of. One he’s maybe cried about a time or two.

A shirtless Ian, wearing only sweatpants. His thick, muscular torso and arms on display…he looks so good. Yeah, Mickeys obsessed with his hot husband, sue him.

But more than that he’s rocking side to side, swaying as he softly sings the lyrics to My Girl. Ian turns slightly, must catch sight of Mickey in the corner of his eye and turns to face him completely. A smile of warmth stretching his face.

“Hi, did we wake you?” Ian asks, and Mickey’s focused on the bundle in his arms.

Their beautiful baby girl. Swaddled snuggly against Ian’s chest in a soft pink and white blanket, eyes wide open and staring up at the stars projected on her roof.

Mickey shakes his head, finally registering his husband's question. “No, just woke up and realized you weren’t in bed. My alarm to feed her didn’t go off.”

“Yeah, I turned it off when I got home. She finished maybe twenty minutes ago,” Ian says softly. Mickey walks over, pushes up on his toes for a kiss, mindful of the baby between them.

“She having trouble going back to sleep?” Mickey asks, stroking a finger over her tiny cheek, laughing when she turns her head, mouth wide open, searching. Probably hoping for a bottle.

“More like I’m the one having trouble,” Ian says and Mickey looks up at him with a frown. A soft, tired sigh. “Lost a patient tonight. It was…bad.”

“I’m sorry,” Mickey says, reaching up to run his fingers along Ian’s jaw then up through his hair. Ian melts into it, pushing into his hand. “Do you want to talk about it?”

He shakes his head. “Not right now, I just want to love her. Need to have her close, ya know?”

Mickey nods his head, “Okay, baby. Want me to make some coffee then?” Tattooed hands coming to rest on his husbands waist, caressing, thumbs rubbing softly.

“You don’t have to, I wanted to let you sleep. Know you been tired having her at nights by yourself,” Ian says, the little bundle between them grasping onto his finger.

“You’ve been equally exhausted working nights again. It’s okay,” Mickey says, leaning in to press a kiss to Ian’s shoulder. Soft and sweet. “I’ll go make us some coffee.”

Ian doesn’t object this time. Just untangles his fingers from their daughter's tiny hand and reaches for Mickey. Grabbing his jaw and leaning down to kiss his lips, a firm loving thing. Looking at Mickey like he hung the stars and the moon when they pull away.

“Thanks,” he says, pressing their kiss together in one more soft quick kiss.

Mickey doesn’t say nothing else, just smiles at his husband and presses his lips to his daughters temple before turning away and heading out of the room.

And maybe he gets a little emotional when he hears Ian start singing to their daughter again.

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happy pride!

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drunk ian devouring his husband send message

Ian usually doesn't get this drunk. He drinks, sure, probably more than he should, but he acts mostly the same when he's tipsy.

But Mickey hasn't seen Ian this drunk in a long time. Not since they were teenagers. Definitely not since they've been married.

Someone threw a small party in the Alibi, Mickey doesn't remember who or why. Everyone else has forgotten too.

He's at the bar, drinking whiskey with Carl and arguing about guns. Kev and Veronica add their own opinions every once in a while when they aren't pouring beers from drunk and disorderly patrons. Mickey's mid-way through his sentence on how much better Mickey is at shooting than Carl when he feels something heavy hit into his back.

"Heyyy, Mickey." Ian slurs into his ear, giggling to himself.

"Hey." Mickey laughs, raising his eyebrows.

"How're you?" Ian says, the words all mingling together.

"I'm good, man. How much've you had?" Mickey asks, eyebrows raised.

Ian shakes his head. "None, none. I'm sooo sober." He mumbles, reaching over Mickey's shoulder to his half-filled glass of whiskey.

"Yeah, no. I don't think you need any fucking whiskey right now." Mickey says, sliding the glass out of reach.

Instead, Ian grabs Mickey's arm instead of the drink.

"You've got good arms, d'y'know that?" Ian asks, groping up Mickey's biceps.

Carl starts chuckling, gripping his stomach. Mickey snorts.

"C'mon. We're gonna sit you down." Mickey says. "Before you can't walk anymore."

"Wanna sit me down on you." Ian slurs.

"Yeah, that doesn't make much sense." Mickey says, getting up from his stool and pulling Ian towards one of the booths. He can still mostly walk, but he keeps tripping over or getting distracted and almost drifting off.

"You got a good butt." Ian sighs into his ear while Mickey's trying to wrestle him into a seat. Mickey feels one of his hands pinch his ass, and Mickey rolls his eyes, pulling Ian's hand away and setting it down on the table.

"M'gonna get you some water, kay? Stay here." Mickey says, swaying as he stands back up again. He's a little drunk himself, but he's much more coherent than Ian.

"Where're you goin?" Ian asks, iron grip on Mickey's wrist.

"To get you water." Mickey laughs. "I'll be back in a sec."

"Stay here."

"I will, okay? Just gotta get you a bit more sober so you don't got your head in the toilet tomorrow." Mickey reasons, prying Ian's fingers off him.

Just as he turns around, he feels Ian pulling him backwards by his belt. "Mickeyyy." Ian laughs. "Come back."

Mickey laughs at him. "You're an idiot. Lip!" Mickey calls, waving Ian's brother over. "Can you watch him?" Mickey asks, pointing to the ginger sap trying to simultaneously feel him up under his shirt and undo his belt buckle. Mickey bats at his hands.

Lip wanders over, and Ian groans. "Make Lip get water. Mickey can stay."

"Jesus, how much did he drink?" Lip asks.

"Hey, Lip!" Ian smiles, as if he hadn't already noticed his presence.

"Yeah, hey, Ian." Lip smirks. "I'll go grab him some water. Kev might have some bread or some shit behind the counter."

"Good, Mickey stays. C'mon, we can fuck under the table." Ian tries to whisper, noise level rising much more than is socially acceptable.

"Your dick won't fit under the table, never mind your whole body." Mickey snorts.

"No, c'mon. Just sit on my lap and no one will know." Ian giggles, fingers hooking into Mickey's belt.

"You're shouting, I'm pretty sure everyone will know." Mickey says, letting Ian drag him onto the seat beside him.

"Everyone knows you're my husband, everyone knows we're fucking." Ian adds, head landing into Mickey's shoulder.

"Yes." Mickey agrees. "Everyone knows that, but I don't think they need a live show."

"We'll hide under the table." Ian says, like Mickey's stupid.

"No, we can fuck in the bed we have at home." Mickey says. "When you won't fall asleep halfway through, though. So not tonight." He adds, which Ian pouts about.

"Fine, I'll just suck your dick under the table, then." Ian grins, about to shuffle himself onto his knees.

"God, please don't." Lip mutters. "Here's your water. Kev didn't have any food."

"Don't want water. Want another real drink." Ian grumbles.

"Yeah, this has vodka in it." Mickey lies, pushing the water towards his husband. "S'a new thing. Water and vodka. Try it."

Ian frowns like he doesn't trust him, but gingerly reaches for the glass and sips it. "This doesn't taste like vodka."

"Exactly. The water hides the taste." Mickey says. "Have some more."

"Doesn't sound right."

"Just drink more." Mickey says, shoving the glass into Ian's hand.

"Fine." Ian gives in, chugging the whole thing down at once.

Lip sits across from them, starts having a conversation with someone Mickey doesn't remember the name of. Once Ian's done, he's immediately feeling Mickey up under his shirt.

"Man, you gotta stop." Mickey laughs. "You're fucking handsy when you're drunk."

"Can't help it. We're married." Ian mutters. "And you lied to me about vodka being in that water, so I'm mad at you."

"You aren't mad at me, you're smiling." Mickey argues.

"I'm smiling. Yeah, I'm smiling, because you're taking care of me." Ian grins. "I'm gonna suck your dick so much when we get home."

"You're gonna be asleep when we get home. Better not throw up tomorrow."

"You'd hold my hair back." Ian slurs.

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i'm not the way i was -- chapter 12

It's surreal. Mickey laughs too—feels insane with it, actually, but it's good. It's really good. "Gotta start thinkin' about the future, man," he says with more nonchalance than he really feels. "It comes fast." "Mm. Yeah." Ian looks over at him, smiling. "But we've got time to figure all that out." They've got all the time in the world.

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THIS FIC IS NOW COMPLETE

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Merch Restock Questionnaire

Hii I created a little form to determine what items should get restocked :3 I'd love to get your feedback!!! (There's also a little gift at the end!) ♥

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thank you in advance!

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A compilation of my favorite FirstPrince art.

Part 2 ✨

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“Stories in the Kitchen”

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An indulgent mafia au somethin’ somethin’ 😅

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that spidey!alex au

(pls i drew those little photos too i cant)

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fluff & scenes ❤️

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For commissions, kindly check my cardd on my blog 🩷

Hi! I’m Pinko🎀

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A compilation of my favorite FirstPrince art.

(why not am kinda sorta migrating to this blog anyway hehe)

(Part 1- only 10 images are allowed to be posted via mobile?!? 😭)

My very first set of FirstPrince art ✨

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Courtship -> Engagement -> Wedding -> Wedding Party (photobooth edition)

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Book!FirstPrince x Movie!FirstPrince ❤️🤍💙

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(trying hard finding my art in my gallery its like looking for needles in a haystack 😭😂)

Hi! I’m Pinko🎀

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for anon

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The Stowaway

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happy MerMay to all who celebrate

continuing my mermaid!mickey au