Not_Your_Kronprins



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    "Just, you know," Henry says. "If your mum weren't the president and you were just a normal bloke living a normal life, what things might be like? What you'd be doing instead?"

    After being discovered on Instagram as a teenager, Alex Diaz is thriving as a social media influencer and model who just landed a high profile, high fashion contract with Calvin Klein. Alex can get any girl he wants, and he’s loving it. Meanwhile, British poet Henry Fox has just arrived in L.A. to kick off a North American tour promoting his new, steamy book of gay erotic poetry, and he’s attracting a lot of attention.

    Bad blood is immediately sparked between them when Henry blows Alex off at their first meeting. Several tabloid rumors and an Instagram tantrum later, Alex and Henry are reluctantly thrust together to make nice, resulting in a grudging friendship and a magnetism between them that Alex can't explain. Why is Henry's poetry making Alex feel like this? And just what is it about Henry Fox that gets to him so much?

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    05 May 2023

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    Doe: He move in?

    Padfoot: Yup just now

    Prongs: Why

    Moony: Because my place is a shithole and Sirius said no

    Prongs: That’s it?
    He said no

    Padfoot: I literally did
    First thing I said when I saw it
    No
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    In which Remus Lupin doesn't go to Hogwarts, but he and Sirius find their way to each other anyway. Their first year living in their Soho flat, attending university, and drinking with their friends. Told through love, sex, full moons, and far too many ridiculously named group chats.

    This fic is told through a standard narrative style with added group chats. It's not solely texting, but there will be quite a lot of that.

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    05 May 2023

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    “No,” is the immediate answer from the backseat.

    James throws a look over his shoulder. “Yes.”

    Rab actually recoils. “Not the Beaver Chain,” he whispers, and James lifts a confused eyebrow.

    “It’s called Cracker Barrel, and we are absolutely going in there. One, because the waffles are delicious, and two, because from your reaction, this is likely the last place anyone will come looking for you.”

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    Or, Regulus Black doesn't want to get married and carjacks a stranger's car on his escape.

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    02 May 2023

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    What was it that Erik had said?

     


    Maybe you can have that Shakespearean romance with a Sprucewood guy, Wille.

     

    Wilhelm scoffed audibly. If they were anything like the idiot who had just stormed in, or the other idiot he was unfortunately related to, then no thanks.

     

    No way he’d want a nightmarish romance like that.

     

    Or: An AU where Wilhelm and Simon meet for the first time during the rowing competition in Hillerska, but there's a catch: Simon is from the Sprucewood team, who have been at war with Forest Ridge for a long time.

    Alternatively, a Romeo and Juliet parody AU, but instead of laying our scene in Verona, it's in Hillerska. And instead of a Shakespearean tragedy, it's more of a romantic-comedy.

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    27 Apr 2023

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    “Didn’t you hear?” Simon’s fingers wrapped around Wille’s jaw; he’d done this before, but never quite so rough. Whenever they fucked rough, it was usually Wille doing it to Simon, not the other way around. But Wille closed his eyes and whimpered, giving a soft nod as if to say go on, go on. “I’m married to the fucking crown prince; I’m a fucking prince. And that is not how you address a prince.”

    “F-Förlåt,” Wilhelm mumbled, pulling himself closer to Simon. “Please forgive me, Your Highness.”

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    After marrying the Crown Prince, Simon apparently has a thing for his new title.

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    14 Apr 2023