#My RWRB Fanfic

[onpurposeilovehimonpurpose]

We Won / Chapter 1 -And- An Ending for a New Beginning

RED, WHITE & ROYAL BLUE (2023) dir. Matthew Lopez

Alex - "We won."

And Henry's "WE WON" in reply, two words that are even bigger for them than winning the election meant and though they were spoken softly, they were some of the loudest words spoken in the movie.

And side note: the moment they stepped inside about a hundred fanfic prompts entered my brain.

[historicallysam]

THE ARTFUL DODGER

(title under construction)

Just a little something that popped into my head. It's another baseball story, because apparently I can only write those and historical fiction. Enjoy this little snippet :)

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Alex doesn’t even bother knocking; he simply twists the knob on the door and shoves it open.  His eyes narrow as the door bangs against the wall and he sees Henry on the phone.  Maybe (definitely) it’s rude but his blood is fucking boiling so he doesn’t really care.

“You wanna tell me what the fuck this is about?” he asks, waving his cell phone in Henry’s direction.

The man himself barely reacts.  He murmurs quietly that he’ll call the person back and then gently rests the receiver back in the cradle.  “Mr. Claremont-Diaz,” he begins and fuck that.

“Cut the shit,” Alex says, advancing on him.  “What - the fuck - is this?” he asks, shoving his phone at Henry.

With an annoyingly put-upon sigh, Henry stands and walks over to the door to his office, shutting it softly and clicking the lock.  “It appears to be your mobile,” he says passively, barely any inflection in his voice.  “One would think you’d know that by now, considering the blasted thing is practically welded to your hand.”

Alex really wants to rise to the bait but he’s so spitting mad he can’t bring himself to get off topic.  “Can you stop being professional for one fucking second and answer my question?” he demands.  “Why do I have a text from my agent three hours before a game?”

Henry adjusts his stance - the first sign he’s slightly uncomfortable - and crosses his arms.  “I would assume you’re in frequent contact with your agent,” he says, “considering you’re on every top ten list in Major League Baseball.”

[its-all-ineffable]

Lifting makes my soul happy

Summary: You seem to like this.” Alex plays dumb. “This?” Henry raises his eyebrows. “Putting me on counters, tables. Anything to get me in this position.” “Well, it’s the only way to get you on my level, since you’re so short.” Henry gasps in faux indignation and lightly whacks Alex’s shoulder.

Alex discovers a lot of things he likes through his relationship with Henry. He likes his hair pulled. He likes being bossed around. But what else he likes is getting Henry sat on a surface, legs wrapped around Alex’s waist. Can you blame him? After all, their height difference makes it irresistible.

Author's Notes: Inspired by this Tumblr post. What more can I even say.

Excuse the joke title, I saw the quote on Google and couldn’t resist.

[cha-melodius]

Body and Soul(mate) [COMPLETE]

When he opens his eyes he’s no longer in Brooklyn. To be fair, that’s the least pressing issue at the moment. Top of that list would be the absolutely excruciating pain in forearm and, oh yeah, the fact that people are shooting at him.

(Well past the age where most people have swapped bodies with their soulmate, Alex has all but given up on the idea that he might have one. But when he suddenly swaps in the middle of a rooftop chase and finds himself caught up in a deadly game of cat and mouse, he quickly discovers how far he's willing to go to save his soulmate's life.)

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Epilogue

[xxnelli]

What about a firstprince Minx!AU?

“It’s simple. Your concept is good, but to put it lightly, you’re boring as fuck. You need something that makes you different, something that makes your idea pop. That’s where I come in."

- excerpt from "Fast Lane" by Ash_morrison on AO3

[simsim54]

henry : PeOpLe I dAtE dOn'T iNtErEsT mE aNd PeOpLe WhO iNtErEsT mE i CaN't DaTe alex: i've never been more confused in my entire life

[anincompletelist]

Something Borrowed, Something Blue

When June gets engaged, Alex, her brother, and Henry, her best friend, are asked to be the official Guys Of Honor. There’s a month to plan the whole thing, which would be near impossible anyway, only made worse by the fact that being around each other the last several years has only ever led to petty fights and useless competition. Unfortunately, as the two most important men in her life - aside from her fiancé - they don’t really have much of a choice. Alex has a lot of feelings about this. As it turns out, Henry does too.

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this fic will be fully posted by the end of january! :D

[thomasbrodiesandwich]

fox siblings getting along save me... save me fox siblings...

[getmehighonmagic]

“You don’t look like you’re having a very good time,” a soft voice suddenly startles him from his thoughts. Henry’s entire body jerks and he spills some of his drink down the front of his shirt. “Oh, bloody-” He leans over to put his drink on the table and starts wiping at his shirt. “No, I’m- It’s not that, it’s-” He glances fleetingly at the stranger and then down at his shirt again, before his brain finally registers that oh, glasses, dark curls, white smile, exposed chest. Henry’s head snaps back up and his lips part in astonishment. Handsome doesn’t even begin to cover it. Him. “Hi,” the man says, then chuckles. He hands Henry a napkin and gestures towards one of the other chairs at the table. “Would you mind?” or, Henry and Alex meet on vacation in San Francisco and an instant spark between them has both of them unable to let the other go. With only two weeks to spend together and the knowledge that it can't last beyond that, it's just a massive, insurmountable recipe for disaster. Or is it?

Hiiiiii omg! ♥

So it's been so long since I posted anything, including WIP Wednesdays or Sentences Sundays, but it's because I was working so hard on this and I didn't want to spoil too much, haha! Anyway, here I am!

This is probably my proudest, most beloved work I've ever written. I'm so excited to finally share it with the world and I really hope you'll love it too!

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[ninzied]

wip wednesday

In the following days, all Alex can think about is him. Henry. Henry with the face that looks it could start a war. Henry with the high cheekbones, the full pink lips and remarkably broad shoulders. Henry with the dip in his waist that looks so damn soft Alex would give away his own hand to be able to touch him there just once.

Henry in his beauty, and in his bashfulness too. Henry and the brave tilt of his chin that Alex wants to bite into somehow.

Henry, who is also Lord Henry Mountchristen.

Alex has heard the name before. The Mountchristen family are more or less royalty here, ruled by their ailing grand matriarch. There’s an older brother, who’s recently married and thus assumed all the responsibilities of landowning. This has left Henry—the spare, as Pez fondly refers to him—to pursue his own interests, which are primarily philanthropic in nature.

His posing nude at clandestine social gatherings definitely serves the greater good, as far as Alex is concerned.

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[leaves-of-laurelin]

But I love him, whether or no.

Henry moves to New York City to help Pez with the opening of his new bar in the East Village. The location—fortunately for business, but unfortunately for Henry’s sanity—is directly across the street from a fire station. The sound of sirens is bad, Alex the gorgeous firefighter is worse. But when Alex helps Henry avoid a near catastrophe the night of the bar’s opening, the two form a tentative friendship that starts to develop into something more.

Read on AO3

Fandom: Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston

Pairing: firstprince (Alex x Henry)

Complete, Chapters: 14, Rating: E, Words: 77k+

[onpurposeilovehimonpurpose]

Uneasy Lies the Head: Chapter 7

Uneasy Lies the Head

Rating: Explicit Chapters: 7/15

Fandom: Red White & Royal Blue - Casey McQuiston, Red White & Royal Blue (2023) Rating: Explicit Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox, Shaan/Zahra, Nora/Pez, Martha/Philip Characters: Alex Claremont-Diaz, Henry Fox (and all his movie verse names), and Characters Who Appeared in the Movie (maybe some who didn't). Post Movie: Red White & Royal Blue (2023), Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Kinky sex, Happy Sex, Lots of Sex, A whole lot of Plot, hurt with lots of comfort and support, Angst, Indomitable love, Discussions of Homophobia, Emotional fallout from being outed, detailed discussions of cancer, Discussions of Death, Grief, book and movie combined where possible, Discussions of Depression, References to Drug Use, Post-Movie, Post book-ish, Movie verse, Angst with a Happy Ending, Canon Compliant, Post-Canon Summary: After the election, Henry and Alex retreat from the public eye as much as they’re allowed while they deal with the emotional consequences of their forced outing. Amidst the challenges they face because of the Crown’s lackluster public response of support, they try to make plans for the future they want to have while obligations and unexpected events get in the way. They must be one another’s most significant support. At the same time, they navigate through the following years of their lives with new friendships, the stress of familial relationships, and all the changes on the horizon.

Chapter 7

[historicallysam]

I was tagged by @14carrotghoul for WIP Wednesday and since I don't really write except for on Fridays, for the most part, here we are.

Please enjoy another little snippet from my only current WIP, (currently) titled The Artful Dodger:

“My wrist is better,” Alex insists, rotating it so Henry can see.  “I’ve got a clean bill of health and passed the medic-”

“I’m not saying that to worry you, Alex,” Henry interrupts.  “I don’t think there’s anything standing in your way of playing the full year.  Your injury was in the early summer last year and you excelled the rest of the season.  It’s why you were courted so heavily in the off season.”

“You know about my off season?”

“Pez was already in negotiations by the end of the World Series last year.  You had generous offers from six different teams, including the Astros, which would have put you closer to home.”

“Fuckin’ hate the Astros,” Alex mutters and Henry smiles.

“The Dodgers are fortunate to have you, Alex.”  Alex tracks as Henry’s eyes subtly scan his face and upper body.  It’s fucking flattering, for sure.  “These meetings are just so I can get to know the players.  I’ve got lunch scheduled with your agent for Thursday.”

“Don’t let him tell you any lies about me.”

Henry laughs again.  “You and Mr. Brewster have been friends since grade school, I believe, correct?”

“Yup,” Alex agrees.  “He got the business and sports management degrees and I got the MVPs.”

“You studied history and politics at UT?”

“Really did your homework, didn’t you?” Alex asks. 

He’s a little obsessed with the way Henry blushes.  “As I said, I just want to get to know the players.”

[its-all-ineffable]

5 times Alex called Henry baby ‘casually’ and 1 time it was (definitely) because of love

Another movie fic

Summary: “He rolls over onto his stomach, considers, and very deliberately says, “Baby.” It’s become a thing: baby. He knows it’s become a thing. He’s slipped up and accidentally said it a few times, and each time, Henry positively melts and Alex pretends not to notice, but he’s not above playing dirty here.” Page 166 in Red, White & Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston

Authors Notes: How did “baby” become a thing in the film universe? When did it become a thing in the film universe? Fine, I’ll answer these questions myself.

Read it here

[cha-melodius]

False Dichotomy

[COMPLETE]

One of the world’s largest retailers is opening a store on his street. A bookstore. He looks down at the article in his hand again and catches sight of a phrase: “We hope that people will see this as more than a bookstore, and hope to foster a sense of community.” As if Henry Fox-Mountchristen has any concept of what community means. Alex very narrowly does not break something.

(When global mega-retailer Mountchristen opens a new location—led by the infuriatingly attractive and insufferable Henry Fox-Mountchristen—near his LGBTQ-focused bookshop in Soho, Alex's comfortable life is turned upsided down. Luckily, he has one of his best friends to turn to: a guy he met online and knows only as H. Meanwhile, Henry is battling against his family to make a positive difference in the world and falling further in love with a man he's never met. But... what if they changed that?

Yes, it's a You've Got Mail AU.

60k, E. Completely written, updating Tuesdays and Fridays.)

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12

[kiwiana-writes]

NONE OF MY LOVE WILL GO TO WASTE

by @kiwiana-writes for @clottedcreamfudge

[rated E, 5,306 words]

Alex had pulled away at the sound of the door opening, is the thing. He’d looked up at Henry with wide eyes and spit-slick, swollen lips, and Henry knows intrinsically that he will never be rid of that mental image. He’ll take it into the shower later, into bed tonight, into the rest of his natural life; if he hits his head tomorrow and winds up with some medically implausible form of amnesia, the key to unlocking his identity will be the enduring memory of a beautiful mystery man and his perfect cock-sucking mouth.  Because Alex was—Christ, he was—

Or, Henry has made peace with the fact that he's in love with his straight roommate. When he walks in on said "straight" roommate with a man, though, he may need to re-evaluate.

Read it now on AO3!