littlemisskittentoes

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🎁wrapped in red🎄 (new fic alert!!)

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays, friends!! I hope you all are having a lovely holiday season with lots of great food and gifts and memory-making. I wrote a fluffy little firstprince 5+1 for the occasion! 👔

Please enjoy.

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seven(ish) sentence sunday

happy sunday my darlings!! please enjoy this teeny snippy from chapter two of ‘tis the damn season’, out now on ao3! 💖

i didn’t see many of these circulating today, so if you DID post one, let me know! i’d love to read. if not, i’m tagging a whole slew of y’all under the cut 💖

Another long moment of nothing but Henry’s eyes on his. Then, “You have the same number?”

Alex nods, bites down the stretch of his smile before answering. “I told you, sweetheart. Haven’t changed that much.”

The roll of Henry’s eyes feels so much like home that Alex can’t stop the answering babbling chuckle from his lips.

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[littlemisskittentoes]

tis the damn season

E (for later chapter) | 12.4k | Chapter 1/10

featuring: a childhood friends au, a dual timeline, tender moments in treehouses, and the slowest of all burns

✨ available on ao3 now✨

featuring art by the insanely talented Bea, aka @xxnelli as part of @aroyallybigbangrwrb 💖 i am so beyond honored to have these stunning art pieces as companions to my silly little words. i hope you guys love this just as much as i do 💖

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✨coming to your local ao3 tomorrow✨

‘tis the damn season

“Hey, H.”

The nickname is a relic of someone years in the past, a boy Alex probably doesn’t know anymore. Still, it drips off his tongue moved by instinct. 

Maybe the syllables should taste bitter on their way out. Maybe the pet-name soaked in nights spent cocooned between the rustle of tree branches and wrap of sleeping bags, in utter familiarity and knowingness, should remind Alex of everything Henry has stopped being to him. 

It doesn’t. 

—

or, Alex’s stubborn heart never stopped loving Henry.

i cannot tell you guys how excited i am to finally share this with you 💖

[littlemisskittentoes]

Decorating is a family activity🥰🎄

[littlemisskittentoes]

seven(ish) sentence sunday

guys, i had the loveliest weekend. saw friends, saw mr kit connor as romeo, and wrote a good chunk for the last chapter of ‘tis the damn season’!

genuinely getting so excited to share with you guys 💖

jumping on tags from the lovely @onthewaytosomewhere and @tailsbeth-writes and the open tag from @porcelainmortal !

Alex frowns into the shake of his head. “Who’s Oliver Westbrook?”

“The love of my life.” Raf is grinning when he says it. But there’s an edge. A clear tilt of melancholia punctuating the roguish grin.

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FirstPrince, Oneshot, rated E.

June invites Henry—her best friend, but also Alex’s ex—to come along on her birthday trip to Croatia. Alex doesn’t fucking like it, but he can deal. It’s been a whole year since he and Henry broke up; that’s more than twice the time they actually dated. He'll just avoid Henry as best as he can. Should be easy enough. After how badly things ended, it'd take something extraordinary to pull him back into Henry’s orbit. … Or just something really fucking annoying.

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Written for @smc-27 - happy holidays! I hope you love this as much as I love you!!! ♡♡♡

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Thank you for the tags @firstprincehornyramblings & @onthewaytosomewhere! Shout out to everyone who's been participating in RWRB Festive Fan Fest, it's been super cute so far & there's still lots of days to jump in on 🥰

Today's snippet is another from the Trans Alex PWP, under the cut with the tags:

‘I need you to keep going. Like right now.’ ‘So it's alright?’ Henry asks, feigning bashfulness. Alex rolls his eyes and pushes down on Henry's shoulders. He laughs and gets the hint, making himself comfortable between Alex's legs again. ‘Wait… can I put my leg on your shoulder and you can hold my ass?’ Henry blinks for a moment, somewhat blindsided before nodding vigorously. Alex grins, scooting his body into place. Henry’s right hand cups Alex’s ass on one side while the other goes to his hip. ‘Good bo- ohhhhh my god.’ Alex feels Henry's mouth again, still incredible, no notes. But this time he's pulling Alex in, his nails digging in the skin. Alex wants it to be deep enough to scar.

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hey peeps it's sunday and i'm bringing sentences out early (so i don't forget or miss getting to it lolz) - thanks for the early tag @stellarmeadow 💚

so we'll do words from the chapter that will go up today for Lights, Camera, Holliday Luv - which only has 5 chapters left to go up

a lil smut adjacent - the buildup

Then Alex kisses him, and Henry’s world tilts on its axis. It’s not soft or tentative—it’s raw and full of need, like Alex has been holding back just as much as he has. Henry responds instantly, his lips moving against Alex’s with a desperation he can’t quite control. Every kiss is a question, an answer, a plea for more. The feel of Alex against him is overwhelming, consuming, and Henry doesn’t care if he burns in it. His hands slide up Alex’s back, his fingers gripping the fabric of his shirt like a lifeline. Alex’s hands are everywhere—his chest, his shoulders, his hair—and it’s maddening how good it feels, how right. They’re moving now, stumbling toward the bed without breaking contact, their bodies pressed so tightly together it’s impossible to tell where one ends and the other begins. By the time they hit the mattress, Henry has stopped thinking entirely. There’s no past, no future—only the present, only Alex. They fall into a tangle of limbs and lips, and Henry gives himself over to it completely. No more pretending, no more holding back. This moment is theirs, and he’s not going to waste it.

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many times, many ways

M | 4.8K | No Archive Warnings Apply

The thing is, Alex knows he can’t replace the bittersweet wave of memories that swarm Henry’s head at the sight of snow flurries and smell of peppermint in the air. He doesn’t want to. He wants Henry to keep those close, even if it is through the sepia tone of melancholy.

But Alex can’t help but wonder if maybe he can find a way to balance poignancy with something a bit easier. Something a little bit lighter. Something Henry can revisit to understand where he belongs, how he fits into the “happy” of it all any time he needs.

He looks over to Henry, finally asleep against his chest. He takes in the gentle slope of Henry’s nose, the fluttered fan of eyelashes against moon-bathed cheeks. He fixates on the subtle canyon, the soft part of Henry’s lips, the phantom wind of a silent snore, and Alex knows: the very least he can do is try.

—

or, holidays have always come as a reminder to Henry of what he’s lost. But Alex always manages to remind him of everything he’s gained too.

happy holiday season, friends!! so honored to be the first to post for @rwrbprompts ‘s Advent Event 💖

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the world forgetting, by the world forgot

or; an Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind au

Chapter 1 - i would have remembered you

Chapter 2 - you have an incredible arse by the way

Chapter 3 - ‘best relationship i’ve ever had��� is a low bar

Chapter 4 - are you even real?

Chapter 5 - bro, where the hell you going?

Chapter 6 - we’ve arrived at the beginning

firstprince | Rating: E | WIP

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Hi... Is this thing on? ♥

I am almost... no, I'm entirely too ashamed to show my face here, after being away for months. I'm so sorry for not being active! Life just got really hectic for me and... Well, time slipped away from me. But I did a small thing! And I hope you like it ♥

“Alex,” the man - Alex - quickly says, “Alex Claremont-Diaz.” He bites down on his full, bottom lip and shakes his head. “Please, Henry, let me make it up to you. I’m never this rude to people, I swear! Are you heading to Manchester as well? Can I take you out for coffee?”

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wip wednesday

massive thank you to @read-and-write- and @tailsbeth-writes for the tags!

surprise! rbb finally has a name!! introducing 🥁🥁🥁

✨tis the damn season✨

to celebrate, have a snippy!

“I’ve been catching up on work. There’s always a massive influx at the end of the year.” Defensiveness stains the words, loud enough that even Alex can hear it. Still, they barrel out. “This has nothing to do with him. I’m just busy.”

“Okay,” June says again, and her voice is calm.

“Okay, so I’m fine. You don’t have to check on me. I told Nora I’d be at New Year’s Eve.”

Another nod. “I know.”

He waits a beat. But June doesn’t offer him anything more. Exhaustion burns bright and heavy against the back of his eyes and he closes them against the sting. “Why are you here, June?”

“I didn’t want you to be alone,” she says simply. His nose tingles against it, the back of his throat growing thick.

“I have to leave early,” he gets out through the strain.

“Fine,” she allows, “But I’m here tonight.”

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Happy Wednesday m'lovelies! I hope you're almost ready for the RWRB Festive Fan Fest, how is it only 2 days away? After saying I won't be doing all the days, I think there's all 3 days I'm actually not posting 😇 and it's not just fanfic, might even be some art that I'm willing to give away...

Thank you for the tag @firstprincehornyramblings! Today you're getting more Trans Alex PWP. Shout out to @thighzp who is going to beta this fic & is writing Trans Alex smut of her own 😎

‘I’m still pretty sensitive so let's stick with my clit, okay? Where I showed you with your fingers, use your tongue. Gently.’ Henry nods and then Alex adds, ‘At first.’ Henry’s eyebrow arches and he slides further down. He pays attention to Alex's inner thighs first, leaving a trail of kisses and licks as he works his way up. Alex feels like he might melt into the mattress and he's not even come yet. He wants Henry to lick his entire body, bathe in his saliva. He lets out a low groan. ‘Alex… are you alright?’ ‘Fan-fucking-tastic sweetheart. Carry on.’ ‘And you were calling me the princely one…’ Before Alex can snip back with something unbelievably witty, Henry gets his mouth on him and hormones start to outnumber brain cells very quickly.

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HELLO IT'S BEEN SO LONG

Thank you to everyone who has kept tagging me in the past few weeks? Months? Y'all rock

So, this fic is a La Teoría de los archipiélagos AU (a book by Alice Kellen, if you read in Spanish I FULLY recommend), aka Henry and Alex meet and fall in love during one summer but Henry leaves in the end only to come back 30 years later to try to right his wrongs

Alex. He's only a few steps away from Henry, separated by a wooden door and a broken doorbell. Henry swallows and he gets closer, his hands shake as he knocks on the door, three carefully counted knocks before he takes one step back and waits. "Look, if there's anything you're selling, I'm not interested," Alex's voice appears at the same time as the door creaks as it opens, "you will have better luck with—" Alex stops in his tracks, a flash of recognition crosses his face before his expression drops. "Alex," Henry breathes out, a hint of relief and fear in his tone. Time seems to freeze for a second between them. Henry tries to take everything in, Alex's face in front of him, his eyes narrowing, his eyebrows furrowing and— "Hell no." And Alex closes the door.

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Several Sentence Sunday

Thank you for the tags, @tailsbeth-writes @orchidscript @thighzp @onthewaytosomewhere @welcometololaland

@caterpills @littlemisskittentoes!! I love you all.

I'm still struggling with words but I'm chugging along, just... very slowly. Please enjoy this bit.

“Y’all are disgusting, did anyone ever tell you that?” June’s voice is disapproving but the soft look on her face betrays how happy she is for her brother. “You did. Several times, in fact, over Thanksgiving,” Alex reminds her. “Yeah and apparently not enough,” Nora sighs as she rolls the black suitcase into the kitchen. “Come on, let’s unload these snacks, I’m starving!”  They end up putting together a platter of cheese and crisps and biscuits – chips and crackers, Alex insists – and eating in the sunroom. It’s too cold to eat outside, though the yard is beautiful, and Henry is wondering if they can find time to come back in the warmer months to enjoy the patio.  June and Nora are great company and Henry is thankful that the dynamic between the four of them works well. They tease Alex like sisters, and it reminds him so much of Bea that it makes him wish she was here – he’s willing to bet they’d all get along famously. When June and Nora start teasing Henry, too, he feels oddly warm and comforted, like his own family has expanded a little bit.  Alex and June team up to make dinner while Henry and Nora get tipsy on sangria and shots of tequila. They move to the couch to play games after, and the girls bring out a birthday cake. They all sing drunkenly and toast with more shots. When June and Nora are busy cleaning up, Alex climbs into Henry’s lap to lick frosting off his lips. He grips Alex’s hips while they make out, their kisses a sweet refrain of tequila and sugar, until June comes back in and boos them and Nora starts throwing pillows.

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seven(ish) sentence sunday

I FINALLY WROTE WORDS TODAY! everyone cheer, it's been so long since i've been inspired

BUT rbb is RIGHT around the corner and i'm starting to get so excited about getting it ready to post. which means if you want to help me pick a title, you totally can

if not, enjoy this snippy instead! thank you to the lovely @caterpills for the tag 💖

“I know you and Henry have always sort of belonged to each other. But you’re ours, too. Mine, and Bea’s, and June’s, and Nora’s. And we’re yours.” A soft smile crowds Alex’s lips, but he doesn’t quite trust his voice to speak. Pez doesn’t make him, anyway.  “You don’t have to lose us, too. We can be here, if you let us.” “Yeah,” Alex sniffs out, “That’d be good.”

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