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[egophiliac]

A guy who just wake up from a coma -> what did i miss?

Pomefiore was the last plot i follow before real life made me forget about our silly boys. How bad has the plot become now for our gang? Also who is that Gojo looking guy?

anon, I am so sorry and I mean this in the best way, but I do think episode 5 is the absolute funniest place to have stopped following Twst because shit starts escalating SO fast after that. episode 6 literally starts with a secret government shadow agency breaking down our doors and kidnapping students. zero to a million instantly.

and like...that's not even the zaniest thing so far? Ortho's hacked into the collective human unconscious. there's time travel (sort of). "Crowley might be Malleus' long-lost father" is a serious theory. if you'd told me any of this back pre-episode 6, I would have asked for the link to this unbelievable but highly intriguing fanfic.

also, episode 7 gave us (and then immediately took away 😔) the best character in the whole story:

[afterthelambs]

When Joker and Akechi get into a lovers quarrel post-canon, Akechi buys coffee from some chainstore and drinks it in front of him to be petty. So now Joker is suffering because his boyfriend is drinking someone else's coffee, and Akechi is suffering because it tastes like shit

[suncrat]

Those meddling kids

[yrsonpurpose]

ways of saying i love you, without saying i love you.

[grounded-parasocial]

CHEATING

Sometimes someone breaks one of their hearts. Sometimes they break a heart. Sometimes the cheating is all in the feelings. But one thing’s for sure, in all of these stories, there’s some questionable choices 🙈. Good thing it’s fiction!

▪️We Left Footprints When We Passed By (E, 132K) @in-amor-veritas

▪️Summer of Love (E, 112K) @embracedthevoid

▪️The Road Not Taken Looks Real Good Now (E, 90K) @stretchoutfics

▪️It’s really good to hear your voice saying my name (T, 54K) @girls-are-weird

▪️There are many names in History (E, 68K) @prplewille

▪️The Balcony Scene (E, WIP 19K) @lollygirlpops

▪️Is It Over Now (E, 75K) @iwouldnevergetintofanfic

▪️Monotony Blues (M, WIP 54K) @stardiveatnight

▪️Say a prayer for me in the dark (E, 62K) by witchjeons

▪️Känsla (K, 297K) and Language of Roses (E, WIP 471K) by despassurlaneige

▪️I know I’m your masterpiece (E, 89K) @pwdd1

▪️Taking Me Back (E, 53K) / Felt Like a Sin (E, 6K) by wilmonlibrarian

▪️Campfire Hearts (T, 17K) @simons-purplehoodie

▪️Should’ve Said No (and you might still have me) (T, 52K) @bigalockwood

▪️Hate Me Like You Love Me (E, WIP 46K) @in-amor-veritas

▪️Never Not You (E, WIP 6K) @pagegirlintraining

▪️Crossing Lines (E, WIP 9K) @iwouldnevergetintofanfic

▪️Where we left off (T, 84K) @gulliblelemon

▪️Revolution O (M, WIP 190K) by starryskiess

▪️Please, Please, Please (Let Me Get What I Want) (E, 7K) @vvachillessongvv

▪️Every Night Fantasy (M, 681) @starvalisedham

▪️Foolproof (M, 73K) @iwouldnevergetintofanfic

▪️another chance (M, 95K) by starrystoryteller

▪️Good Luck, Babe! (T, 37K) @in-amor-veritas and @prplewille

▪️Now we’re knee-deep in this mess (M, 18K) @prplewille

▪️Something Real As Pain (E, 61K) @crownedwille

Thank you to all our generous and talented fanfic writers! 💜

*As always, it’s a community, add any additional fics I may have missed!

[thenotoriousscuttlecliff]

Hilarious seeing Kensington Palace release a photo of Kate and the kids for mother's day to try and crush the "Where is Kate?" conspiracy theories, but it was so obviously photoshopped it just gave them new life and actually got the mainstream press to start asking questions.

[lilacbokeh]

2/2

[in-amor-veritas]

Hello!!

For the Spotify Drabble, I’m going for 29 with Wilmon of course

Hiii since someone already asked for 29 I randomized it and got 69 which is

The Bitch of Living: Spring Awakening OBC

Which made me giggle a bit bc it’s a fitting song for the number 69 but mostly bc of divorce fic. But I think it’s too obvious to write a drabble about that one esp when I’m halfway into chp 6 sooo I guess let’s continue the scene from the cheating university au that I couldn’t finish last night.

read more below

Wilhelm can’t keep his eyes off of him.

Simon knows it’s a little mean, because he’s trying so hard to play the perfect boyfriend card, but when they are under the spinning colors of the dance floor, surrounded by the energy of moving bodies and the vibration of bass he makes sure Wilhelm can see what he’s doing.

Maybe it’s a little bit of a power trip, knowing that he can command this kind of attention from him. Maybe he is being a little insane taking things this far but the full brunt of Wilhelm’s attention is like a drug in his system and he’s not able to rationalize it.

He almost feels a little bad even, when he sees the other man staring, a hand on his girlfriend’s waist as she drinks something from the bar. They are swaying to the music, but Simon knows Wilhelm is too distracted to pay close attention to her.

Feeling bad is stupid though. This is the Crown Prince, it’s not like he doesn’t have plenty of opportunities to sleep with whoever he wants. He’s sure Karolina isn’t exactly monogamous either considering how all of these people spend so much time drinking and doing party drugs at exclusive VIP events.

Rich kid problems don’t exactly garner much sympathy from him.

It kind of makes it seem like all of Wilhelm’s friends are assholes, but Simon thinks he likes Felice who is his best friend. He hasn’t spent enough time with her to really know, but she’s been nice to him—extremely nice which could be fake for all he knows considering how the others regard him. Madison is kind of cool, she’s disgustingly wealthy as well but somehow gets away with not caring about showing it off. Maybe it’s because she’s foreign or maybe it’s because she’s a little …odd anyway. Simon doesn’t know.

What he does know however is that Wilhelm is staring right into his soul at the moment and he feels completely on display. His top is translucent but he might as well not be wearing anything with the way Wilhelm is undressing him with his eyes.

None of these people here know. None of his friends know what they’ve been doing the past few weeks. And they never will.

This kind of anonymity is hotter than he had expected, it almost him feel like they could do anything—get away with anything at all.

One day Wilhelm will move on to someone else to fuck in secret, and Simon will be left with a hilarious story and blackmail material if he ever needs to use it. (That’s a joke. Kind of) but for now Simon doesn’t want to wait around for an appropriate time. He feeds off of the fact that Wilhelm wants him in the present, it’s heady and addictive and it’s so satisfying to see how he’s got him wrapped around his finger.

Simon lets the man that’s been eyeing him closely come closer, lets him spread his large hands over his hips and waist and pull him in tight. Keeps eye contact with Wilhelm as they grind on the floor.

He knows he’s shameless, but it’s worth it to see Wilhelm’s reaction, the way his eyes widen. Simon wets his lips and leans his head back just for good measure as the man rocks into him, says something inaudible in his ear.

Simon doesn’t care. He only cares about the vein in Wilhelm’s jaw when he clenches it. The way his Adam’s apple moves as he swallows like he’s parched. He feels a smirk curl up the corners of his own lips, imagines the lips on his neck as if they were the others.

That seems to be the limit. Once the stranger Simon is dancing with starts to slide his fingers under his shirt and kiss his neck.

He watches as Wilhelm inevitably excuses himself from Karolina, who leans in to say something and strides off toward the bar.

Wilhelm waits all of three seconds before he makes a beeline for them, reaching out to take Simon’s arm. “Can I talk to you?”

The touch lights a fire in his stomach, turned on but mostly annoyed. Yes he’s been teasing him, but that’s not an okay to grab him. Simon isn’t his.

“Um what are you doing?” He says, pushing away from the man who gives a vicious look in Wilhelm’s direction before his eyes widen in recognition. Simon looks between them and feels the tension, Wilhelm’s eyes are dark, his mouth set in a tight line.

The stranger decides it’s not worth it, especially when he notices the black suit in the background. Simon raises an eyebrow as he slinks off.

“You can’t just grab me—“

The other man frowns, “Sorry but—can we just…can I talk to you somewhere quieter?”

Simon focuses on his face. His brow has a light sheen of sweat and his hair sticks to his forehead in places. There’s a flush on his cheeks and Simon sees the way his chest is rising and falling. “What do you have to say Wilhelm?” The words are a challenge, waiting to see how far the Prince will go.

Wordlessly he reaches out and grabs Simon’s wrist, stepping into his space as he pushes Simon’s hand against him. Simon’s eyes widen, stomach swooping with a twist when he realizes.

He’s hard.

There’s something so purely euphoric about knowing he’s this worked up just by watching him. Simon finds himself smiling, a short laugh caught in his throat as he looks around. No one is looking at them, it’s too full and their bodies are too obscured by the crowd. He presses against him pleased to hear the hiss from his lips. “Wow. You really should be careful. Anyone could notice.”

Wilhelm’s expression is unreadable but Simon sees the way he lingers on his lips, the stutter in his breath. He wants to kiss him, Simon knows, but he won’t do it here.

Not where everyone can see.

“VIP room.” Wilhelm groans, “Come with me.”

He almost wants to roll his eyes. Of course the Prince would have access to one of those. Simon was fully prepared to fall into one of the bathroom stalls. The idea of hooking up in some plush party room at an exclusive club, with hundreds of unsuspecting people in the vicinity is very appealing though.

“Lead the way then.”

[pagegirlintraining]

When Wille didn’t offer anything more, Simon asked, as tentatively as his growing concern let him, “What are they being weird about this time?” In response, Wille made a noise that neither qualified as a scoff nor a groan, but definitely held traces of both. “Just some bullshit about the line of succession”, he then said, adding yet another disgruntled noise before he assessed, “It’s stupid.” “What about the line of succession?” Simon couldn’t keep a trace of slight alarm out of his question, as much as he tried. This was a topic he and Wille had talked about from time to time throughout the years, and every single time, these conversations had left Simon with dread sitting heavy as a stone at the bottom of his stomach. A line of succession required one thing before all else - biological children. And as little as Simon liked to think about it, those children usually required a mother. With Wille quickly approaching thirty, and no serious prospects in sight on that front, it had only been a matter of time until the Court was going to up the pressure for him to start finding some suitable candidates. It seemed that now, that time had come.

So I guess after saying literally earlier today that I wasn't gonna start posting this yet... I'm posting it? :D I truly hope you'll like it, and that it'll somewhat live up to the excitement that people have been giving to all the snippets🥹 I've said it before, but this is as angsty as I've ever written anything, and that makes me low-key (read: extremely) nervous to be sharing it.

So thank you to everyone who's hyped this story so far and made me feel like I could share it, most of all to you, Simon @skibasyndrome. I very likely would not be posting this if it wasn't for your support and encouragement 💜

[cherie-kisses]

learning all the nobleswomen and neighbouring queens names so i know whos husbands betrayed them for their pretty little prince~ if im lucky maybe theyll join in?

[eyebulb]

Y'know what. I know singing a song in court is silly and I love the fact that Stolas is silly. But, considering he's playing the part of an arrogant racist royal, how arrogant isn't it to be like "Hey, I'd like to explain, but I'm feeling theatrical so I'm gonna make it a whole ass performance cus I feel like it!" Like, I hope we've all realized that the court is just Satan and the rest playing around and throwing their power around. That's why the sins have that ridiculous childish fight in the middle of it. It's also why no one really questions Andrealphus' claims about Blitz cus eh, he's a royal and an imps life doesn't matter anyway so might as well take his word for it. (I also realize that Andrealphus' plot could've worked even if Stolas didn't show up, since he made it seem like Stolas was incompetent as fuck. He could've worked that out.. and if Stolas finds out about Blitz's death, that'd devastate him.. further proving that he's incapable of handling his duties. I do still think that Andrealphus planned and hoped for Stolas so show up though) The court actually allowing Stolas to have his little number further drives home the differences between Royalty and hellborns. Considering they didn't have time for a testimony, or Blitz' final words.. but Stolas can sing his little gay heart out if he wants to, that's fine. I'm just a little impressed his theatrics worked so well in his favour. Like.. intentional or not, his little music number just helped him sell the whole puppetmaster schtick he had going on. Nice going! Sad it made everyone else hate you though, Stols.

[leftneb]

rules: without naming them, post a gif from ten of your favourite films and then tag ten people to do the same

ty for the tag @fairielux you gave me an excuse to stare at 213488347 gifs of Things I Enjoy!!

please excuse how some of these are uh, not films, rather series, I could not in good conscience not include them

not sure who's been tagged but @mintraindrop @lewispitlane @lyslsstuff @wanderingblindly I'd love to see your answers, no pressure tho 🫶

[swtsours]

“   lies   are   all   you're   capable   of   .   ”

[yrsonpurpose]

@rwrbmovie & @rwrbsource’s rwrbweek day 7 | favourite location / set ❣ in each other's arms

[wavesoutbeingtossed]

Sometimes do you ever remember the soupçon of misogyny in the press during the early (and latter) days of Joever and want to bust kneecaps lmao