#wilmon forever 💜💜💜

[theydonthavenames]

One. More. Sleep

[books-books-smolderinglooks]

Young Royals 3.06 🧡❤️

Happy one year to wilmon endgame, to wilmon forever! 💜💜

[mymitochondriaforpresident]

[peacepleasec]

|DÍA INTERNACIONAL DEL BESO|

[young-royals-confessions]

Honey you're the best, truly doing God's work. I am feeling super positive, bc think of all the things we're going to get in the coming weeks: lots and lots of promo, including, I hope, a photoshoot or three (Gay Times my beloved 🙏) and then 4+ hours of NEW CANON that we can spend months poring over, digesting, debating, and creating beautiful content from. Think of the edits! Think of the fics! Omg I can't wait!

‼️

[vitzoki]

💜mental check in!💜

Just popping in to say that whatever you are feeling right now is VALID.

I’ve been feeling A LOT. Most of which I can’t explain. But a surprisingly big part has been loneliness. So I thought I would make this post to possibly help someone else feel less lonely.

Here are some of my thoughts, and how I choose to rationalise them:

• It seems like the actors and creators are moving on very quickly - Anger and sadness and guilt- they have all gone through this grieving process since summer, they love this project just as much as you, but are also excited for their journey with other stuff their doing! How lucky you are to find out what that “other stuff” is!

• This is an end. - Sadness and grief - In some ways yes. But it’s all still here! You can rewatch the episodes. And the fandom is still VERY much active. And you’re not leaving, right? As for the story? It’s changing mediums! The characters still have so much life to live. There are soooo many talented fanfic writers out there. GO FIND THEM.

• The finale (ew hate that word) was PERFECT! - Happiness and glee - YESSS A PISITIVE FEELING! We like having those! And yes. “Finale” is so… final?

•I feel like I have a way too strong reaction. Why am I so dramatic? - Panic and guilt - Noo. It’s big. EVERY. FEELING. IS. VALID. + you have a lot going on in real life. It’s all just exploding now.

•Everything hurts - idk - Let it. But not too much.

•I love everyone involved in this show so incredibly much I wanna thank them and hug them and jsjsjdjs - Love, sombreness, sadness, confusion? - They know. In some weird, incomprehensible way. And be careful not to go too far into this parasocial relationship spiderweb!

•THEY COMPLETED A REVOLUTION 😭😭😭😭😭 - So. Many. Feelings. - I KNOWWWW AAAAAAAAAA

Feel free to DM me if you want help with your feelings!💜 love you lot🫶

UPDATE I JUST SAW EDVINS POST ON IG I TAKE IT ALL BACK IM JUST SO FUCKIMG SAAD GOOOOODBYE

[manateia-seriallove]

Of course because of wilhelm, they're soulmates. 💜💜💜

I don't think that I'm ready for anything serious. I don't know if I ever will be.

Because of Wilhelm?

[edmarconfessional]

Wilmon forever 💜

[skibasyndrome]

Wilmon + "you can’t wear that"

If you’re still doing it ◡̈ love what you’ve done so far!

cw: nothing happens, but the implications are very slightly nsfw 🧶🧡

"You can’t wear that!" Wille spins around towards Simon, who is staring at him, with horror written all over his face. He looks more panicked than Wille has seen him in weeks, standing there in the doorway of his own room with only a towel wrapped around his waist, hair still dripping from the shower he just took. Wille frowns at him, turning the soft orange fabric in his hands. He's just reached for one of the shirts scattered on Simon's desk and his spinning chair. They always end up like this these days, since neither Simon nor Wille like doing the work of picking their clothes apart, sometimes don't even find the time (or motivation) to properly fold all the laundry, and for some items they've completely switched over to sharing anyways, so there's no point in wasting time on putting them into separate stacks. Wille's confusion only grows when he examines the label and realizes that this must be one his own.

"I'm pretty sure that's my sweater," he says, very slowly, holding it up so Simon can see. But Simon is already quickly nodding before Wille is done, looking a little flustered. "Yeah, yeah it is." It's too early in the morning for these kinds of riddles. "Then why-" "I haven't washed it yet," is what Simon says, again, way too quickly, running a hand through his damp curls. "You can just take another one and then after we do laundry-" But this isn't making any sense, so Wille stops him. "I haven't worn this one in forever, though, did you wear it?" He doesn't recall seeing his boyfriend in it. And he'd know, because if there's one thing he's still not taking for granted, it's seeing Simon huddled up in his clothes, always just a little oversized on him, a little longer on the arms than necessary, but so beautiful it makes Wille's heart soar whenever he looks at him. Simon shakes his head, cheeks pink and eyes wide. And it doesn't make sense, because it's been forever since Wille has even last seen the sweater at all, in fact, he doesn't even know if he's worn it to the new school a single time, it might even be that he last wore it last winter, he'd even thought he might have lost it in the mess that was last Christmas break, which- The gears are turning and turning until a horrible (and ridiculous. and... weirdly interesting) idea pops into his head. The silence in the room is loud, with Simon staring him down and Wille contemplating if this would he an utterly insane thing to ask.

"Simon," he starts, and he can't quite fight off the grin as he allows the thought to really settle in. "Did you... did you use it to-"

Simon just groans loudly, throwing his hands over his face in frustration. "Please, can you just wear anything else."

When the giggle breaks out of Wille, he drops the sweater back onto the pile, crosses the small space and pulls Simon into him to press a kiss onto his heated cheek.

Thank you so, so much for the lovely prompt, Emma, and I'm very sorry for making you wait such a long time for it!!! Hope you like it!!! 💜💜💜

Send me "Wilmon" + a sentence and I'll write you 5(+) more

[books-books-smolderinglooks]

Young Royals S3

QX Gala 2025 - TV show of the year

[mymitochondriaforpresident]

“I want to be with you.”

The most wholesome commission for the lovely @dmajor7th ❤

Older royal Wilmon just being cute 🥰 Took the opportunity to integrate my headcanon that Wilhelm needs glasses lol

[hergrandplan]

Very sorry that i'm so late I absolutely get if you're not doing this anymore but I had trouble with coming up with sentences (kudos to @general-writing-prompts)

Wilmon+

"fuck, I've missed you"

"Fuck, I've missed you," Simon breathes into his mouth, in that rare second where not every inch of their bodies is touching. Wille ignores how his heart constricts at those words, and pulls Simon closer instead, shutting him up by kissing him as if Simon is the very air he needs to breathe -- and he might as well be. He can’t hear those words again, he can’t hear how he’s missed this and him and them, not when it’s not forever; it never is. They'll do this, a couple of times, Simon will call him up whispering "I need you" and Wille will answer, of course he will. And then, inevitably, Simon will find someone new and disappear from his life, again, like he always does and has since the moment they broke up, until someone breaks his heart again, and Simon shows up at Wille's doorstep and Wille welcomes him with heated kisses, clothes quickly discarded on the floor, just so he can pick up Simon's heart and put him back together, even if he's breaking his own in the process. So for now, he will revel in the feeling of Simon all over him, taking up every bit of his senses as he leads the two of them to his bedroom. Because having Simon only for a short time and only in times like these, is better than never having him at all.

Sophiaaa thank you so much and sorry it took me so long to get to this! I hope you are okay with a little bit of angst haha💜 (but sorry this sentence just called for angsty exes!!!)

Send me Wilmon and a sentence and get the next 5 (or more)

[malinowaj]

2024 fandom review

thank you for the tag @nerdyfangirl76 and @almostlake 💜

warning: this got really long

fics written

in 2024, i posted 3 finished fics and one currently on-going WIP. in total that was 122,542 words and i keep looking at that number in complete disbelief.

i started the year by saying, multiple times, i'm not going to write anything because it's been nearly a decade since i wrote for fun. then i had an idea and was all "well, maybe if i wrote this one short thing, posted it and then dipped never to be seen again". insert my friend laughing at me at regular intervals because we all know that's not what happened.

always losing to win is very dear to me, for several reasons, and it'll never stop blowing my mind how many people have read it and been on that journey with me.

fics read

my AO3 history is about 300 fics, but i did not sort out my logins until months into the year, so the actual number is probably somewhere closer to 350.

i tried to pick a few favourite fics i read and limiting myself to just these is hard. i regret to say none of these have received the praise, comments and love from me that they deserve, because it took me months to get over my comment shyness. but i hope this makes up for it a bit. (new year's resolution: more comments for everyone.) in alphabetical order by title:

almost is never enough by @in-amor-veritas

there's a scene in this with kent's 747 that i have the strongest, plot-wise most insignificant headcanon about and i think about it every time i hear the song. which is often. and then i end up thinking about the whole story.

another dose by stargazers

it's such a beautiful version of wilmon, because it's so them. and it's hot.

chasing our sunlight by fitz_y

if there ever was a fic that lives rent free in my head, it's this. the way it deals with so many heavy topics has made me cry, but it's such an incredibly crafted story i come back to it often.

forever i'm yours by @goldenwilmon

the way the fall in love in this one? hands down one of my favourites ever. whenever i need some fluff and happiness in my life, this is the one i go for.

little light by @unfortunate17

possibly one of the first, if not the first, wilmon fic i read in 2024. it broke something in me, but also healed something in me.

reckless abandon by @zee-has-commitment-issues

i absolutely love the concept and the way all the characters are so well-rounded. one of the fics i could not stop reading and can't wait to read again.

so loaded, eye low by @enjoythesilentworld

the chemistry, the angst. the sweet, delicious angst. and hot as hell.

where be left off by @gulliblelemon

the best way for me to fight some physical pain? some emotional pain. and this one has it, in the best, most beautiful way. very few fics have i devoured like i did this one.

the wolf comes home by @phneltwrites

after months, i still keep thinking about a particular line in this one. the trauma aftermath, the way they deal with it. also my favourite established relationship wilmon.

looking forward to in 2025

i can't wait to read and see all the amazing fics and gifs and edits and everything this fandom comes up with. i already know there'll be so many wonderful things i'll enjoy.

as for my own writing, i'm trying to get a good chunk of hope and legacy written before the insanity that'll be my life from late january to the end of february. (no context chapter 4 spoiler: simon steals a flag.)

there is also in from the cold, the espionage AU i have about 10K written for - and that's barely the beginning. i don't know if it'll ever see the light of day, but i do love the concept and all the research i've done for it.

i have been thinking about space wilmon lately, and while i said i'm not going to go down that road myself, i did remember a few lines from record of a spaceborn few that may have sparked an idea. it might become something one day, or it might never be more than the few disjointed lines and ideas i have typed in my notes.

there's also a file with a list of songs that i might want to build stories around. in general i have a lot of ideas, but very few of them might become anything. i'd like to put it down as "english is not my first language so writing is slow" thing, and while it is that too, it's mostly me being a perfectionist and not able to let go. (which is why i should probably have a beta telling me 'this is fine, go post it'. if anyone feels up for doing that...)

the biggest, warmest thank you to everyone who's read anything i've written, left kudos or comments, sent messages, in any way engaged. it has made my year, and this fandom experience so special 💜

not tagging anyone, but if any of the authors i mentioned haven't done this yet and would like to, i'd love to read your reviews.

[sillylittleflower]

A while ago @saynomorefic 💜came up with the lovely idea to write a little snippet based on the song that was to win in a poll of a selection of on repeat songs.

I was very kindly tagged by @skibasyndrome 💜and Nakna by Omar Rudberg won. I have taken moooooonths to get to it. But here is my take on Wilmon x Nakna (and also a little bit "Lyckligt slut" by Lancelot because I couldn't resist, if you like Swedish pop, I highly recommend checking it and in general Lancelot's songs out). Anyway, enough rambling.

Simon is standing in front of the club, an all encompassing grin firmly plastered on his face, his gaze not once leaving the source of his sudden, suspiciously good mood.

A blonde boy with honey brown eyes that are sparkling in the moonlight and who is watching him with a fond expression, his grin matching Simon's. Wille.

Fondly, Simon thinks back to how he had clumsily introduced himself as "Wilhelm. But ....uhm... you can call me Wille" a few hours ago, after they had spotted eachother across the dance floor. How they hadn't been able to stop looking at one another as if there was an invisible string pulling them together. A silent agreement that they wanted to get out of there together. Which had brought them to their current position. In front of the club. Even though it had already closed quite a while ago.

And Simon wants to stay here, with him, forever. Even though goosebumps are spreading over his arms, his club outfit, a black tight fitting, slightly cropped top and sparking trousers, definitely not being made for the tentative Swedish spring. He wants to bask in the presence of this boy, that seems to look through him with his eyes. Wants to go home with him and lay himself bare in all senses, wants to open his chest and let everything out and receive everything of Wille in return.

Still, there is this small, uncomfortable feeling beginning to bloom somewhere in the pit of his stomach, the petals unfurling from the bud and spreading through his body and there is nothing Simon can do to make it stop. This is too good. And Simon doesn't want to have anything foot because good things always come to an end. He thinks back to the guitar his dad had gifted him on his twelfth birthday. How they had spent the whole evening together, his dad teaching him how to play and then also playing himself and singing. How he had seen the beginnings of a smile on Sara's face. And how he had come home from school the next day only to find his dad laying on the couch his arm dangling off on the ground and holding a bottle of some kind of alcohol. No, Simon really doesn't want anything good. He doesn't want this to end. But if the world were to end in this moment, then he would have a happy end.

[jovenesaltezas]

Hello, after many days… I come to leave my comments about the last season, my favorite along with season 1.

I loved this season, even though it was a rollercoaster... I have to say that even though I cried and suffered, I enjoyed it a lot.

from the music, which stole my heart, the photography, the scenes, and how well Omar, Edvin and the rest of the cast did it.

And not to mention that ending, epic. I cried a lot, my God. It was so beautiful. seeing them happy and so free… together. that Wille's face in freedom still makes me cry. Thanks to Lisa, she did a great job. and I will always be grateful for that.

I will always love this series and my Wilmon 💜. 💜 Young royals forever 💜

[ecikilljoy]

Do you miss Wilmon?

Hi anon!! No, Wilmon lives forever in my heart 🤭 Ok, but seriously, yeah I miss canon content and watching my babies being so in love. But also kudos to everyone who keeps them alive trough gifs, fanart, fanfics, analysis and interactions (like this) in this brainroting place. 🧡💜