#red white and royal blue AU

[designtheendless]

Red, white, and royal blue au- requested by @bazzybelle 🍰

[lcdrarry]

24 May 2024 | LCDrarry Fic

White, Blonde & British

Prompt: “Red, White & Royal Blue”, 2023, Matthew Lopez Prompted by: Moon_Peach Author: Anonymous Word Count: 40,058 words Rating: Explicit Warnings: Mentions of death, drug and alcohol use and abuse, homophobia, racism, discrimination, brief mention of marital SA

Notes: This was truly a labour of love and I had such a great time writing it! I've watched RWRB no less than 50 times and read the book over three or four times at this point and every single time, all I can think about is how drarry-coded Alex and Henry are. This fic is HEAVILY inspired by Casey McQuiston's work and combines some of my favourite parts from both the book and the movie, adding back in some quintessential characters like June, who were unforgivably erased from the narrative for the film. Thank you to my partner E and my good friend T for the support and encouragement throughout the entire process, I couldn't have finished this without you guys. And a HUGE thank you to the LCD mods for their hard work in running this spectacular fest!

Summary: Prince Draco Malfoy is known all over the world as “The Modern Day Prince Charming”, ask anyone - well, anyone except for Harry Potter, first son of the Indian president and (self) sworn rival of said stuck-up, snobbish prince.

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[thelavendrhaze]

fic: king of my heart

author: wildestdreams

rating: explicit

word count: 83.7k

Harry shrugged, his shoulders brushing against Louis’. “I think since I was young, I craved that feeling, though. I didn’t always hate being a prince, but over time, certain aspects of it just bothered me so much. I remember being four years old and realising that every person in the world knew my name, and I wasn’t sure if I wanted that. I told my mum as much and she tried telling me that being a prince is not a punishment. That it was a privilege that I should be happy about it, but no one asked me if I was. But looking up at the sky, I remember that all of this will one day mean nothing, and neither will I. All the pressure will then disappear and I could just be.”

Louis stayed quiet, allowing Harry the space to open up because he knew Harry wasn’t looking for advice, but just someone to confide in. What he wished he could tell him was that in the short amount of time that he’d known the prince, in Louis’ eyes, he couldn’t be insignificant if he tried. He was brighter than every star up there in the sky. He was all Louis could look at and think about. 

or

A Red, White, and Royal Blue AU where Hollywood elite, Louis Tomlinson, finds himself falling for the closeted Prince of England.

chapter one / chapter two / chapter three / chapter four / chapter five / chapter six / chapter seven / chapter eight / chapter nine / chapter ten / chapter eleven / chapter twelve / chapter thirteen / chapter fourteen

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[dwell-the-brave]

NEW FIC ALERT - 'A King Is But A Man'

“Whereas by an instrument of abdication dated the 12th day of December instant, Her former Majesty Queen Catherine I did declare her irrevocable determination to renounce the throne for herself, and the said instrument of abdication has now taken effect, whereby the Crown of Great Britain, Ireland, and all other Her former Majesty's dominions is now solely and rightfully come to the High and Mighty Henry George Edward James,” announces the Garter King of Arms. Henry asks a footman to turn it off before they can hear any more. The only sounds in the room are the clinking of teaspoons against china, and the distant boom of the 21-gun salutes. *** Queen Catherine I abdicates.

The fifth (and final planned) part of my Heavy Weighs the Crown series has now started posting. You can find it on AO3 -> Here <-

I hope you enjoy it! Please leave a comment or kudos (or both) if you do.

[lena-in-a-red-dress]

Okay after their emails are leaked, the prince is essential put on lockdown. Phones taken away, no public excursions outside press releases to try and recover the crown's image.

Which is awful, but would take on a bit of a more sinister edge if the prince were a princess. A woman, isolated and silenced. Locked away in a tower.

Imagine that first phone call between them, months after the story breaks, with Kara desperate to talk to Lena and Lena at the end of her emotional rope.

Of course Kara would rush to Lena's side, and be with her when the Queen finally deigns to see her and address the situation.

[autistic-swanprincess]

Red, White and Royal Blue AU (Klance)

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Based on the novel and film of the same name.

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Keith Kogane, the First Son of the president of the United States and his rivalry with the young prince, Lance Charles McClain.

After causing a major uproar at the older Prince's Brother's wedding, the two are forced to avoid a National incident by up-playing their non existent friendship with a goodwill visit to Cuba.

Their rivalry soon turns into a forced friendship and then blossoms into something even more. The two try to keep their relationship a secret despite their highly public lives amid his mother's re-election campaign as the first female President.

[infinityinakiss]

the red white and royal blue au

chapter 2 excerpt:

“Do you think anybody’s ever fucked in here?”

“What?” Michael looks around nervously for anybody who might have heard. Shannon’s on the phone, talking to someone with professional vernacular, but with a softness that can only be described as sweet. There isn’t anybody else who could have heard, so Ava decides to keep talking.

“The Kensington Palace is like a bajillion years old, and it's always been filled with repressed nobles and unsatisfied ladies that were probably desperate to fuck some shit up, so I personally think it’s very likely that at least one person has fucked in this room. I can’t speak to the history of the palace itself, but as someone who prides herself on the knowledge of people’s desire to f–”

“Beatrice is here.” Shannon cuts the call and exits the room. Michael sighs in relief as Ava reluctantly follows her.

Ava watches Beatrice exit her limo, all windblown from the rain, wisps of hair falling from her signature bun. She somehow manages to make exiting a car look graceful, with her statuesque face and perfectly tailored clothes. Ava’s eyes follow her as she walks up the steps of the palace. She rolls up her sleeves and Ava can’t help but fixate on her goddamn forearms. Fuck.

Ava’s thoughts stray dangerously close to the idea of following the line of Beatrice’s muscles up her arm and maybe even further when the door finally opens.

“Hello, Ava. It’s nice to see you again,” Beatrice does one of her extremely polite, impossibly small smiles, and Ava has to resist the urge to shake her.

“Considering what happened the last time I was in the country, I find that hard to believe,” Ava extends her hand, ever the courteous diplomat.

Beatrice’s hands are soft and carefully manicured, but her palms and fingertips are lined with callouses that seem very unbecoming for a princess. What could she possibly be doing to get those kinds of calluses?  

“Well, it is what it is,” Beatrice says, face as frustratingly unreadable as ever. Ava watches her inhale sharply. “I won’t keep you much longer, I’m sure you’ll want to rest for a bit. I’ll see you tomorrow for the This Morning interview. Make sure you’re sober this time.”

“Only for you, princess,” Ava says, earning a deadly glare from the royal before she walks away.

[henryfoxlovebot]

i decided to write up a little masquerade ball au blurb. i’d be very interested in roleplaying this, so message me if you’re down!

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The entire night has been thoroughly planned, from the color of the table cloths to the butlers shoes. Little to nothing went unplanned in England, after all. Everything has to be strictly in order, the way it’s been for years and years to come. Traditions are usually bound to alter throughout the years, it wasn’t quite like that here. That’s something England takes with pride.

Henry adjusts the collar on his neck, he felt like he was suffocating. He’s dressed in a lush white tailored suit, created with the best materials known to man — which were surprisingly quite itchy.

To pair with his outfit, Henry’s wearing a white mask that shields nearly his whole face with its white and gold accents. The masquerade ball is the only occasion where Henry has the opportunity to be treated like an anonymous person in the world. He’d been in the public eye for his whole life and treated differently because of it. Henry loves his life, but a part of him always wanted to relate for a normal person in the world. Then, he would be free to be himself. He wouldn’t be so tied down. Henry had to push those thoughts away, he knows he’s lucky to be in his position.

Desperate for some action, Henry makes his way through the crowd, eyeing the different guests. Everyone’s dressed to the nines. A sea of lush suits and dresses, paired with expensive masks. It seems like everyone enjoys the thrill of being someone else.

Henry let out a short shriek of surprise when being pushed into, forcing him to collide into a stranger in front of him. The man nearly fell to the floor, but Henry acted quickly, lunging forward to catch the man from his back. It all happened so quickly. Yet, this moment felt as if it were slow motion. As Henry looked down to properly see the stranger, his lips part. Perfect suit. Dark curls. Kissable lips. He let his imagination run wild of what he could look like without his mask.

Henry finally broke the silence that absorbed them. “Hi.” Was all he could stammer out, he gently balanced the man on his feet.

[heaven4lostgirls]

maybe i lied about updating in a week but i’ve been too excited to NOT think about writing this fic!!

chapter 2 is out now!

[king-nyx]

Can someone provide an explanation on why I'm abandoning all my works that I've been waiting to write for so long to write a rw&rb apollo/dionysus au?????? please someone explain this phenomenon to me.

[shirmirart]

kissing and hope they caught us...

[ninzied]

alex used the wrong fork at dinner

[uhhgaypanic]

Ice cream date with David 🍦

[papiercranes]

🥂

if u get this ily

[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

[lena-in-a-red-dress]

Watching Red White and Royal Blue. Imagining a supercorp version as it plays. Loving it.

Lena as the princess, Kara as the first daughter.

Yup yup