#henry fox-mountchristen-windsor

[thebrownstone]

It’s the second week of posting for Wrap It Up: An AO3 Tag Exchange! We hope you checked out the fics from last week, but if you haven’t you can find them in our collection, or our previous wrap up post. 

Just like last week, this week was full of wonderful fics that make any winterfilled land proud. (Like winter wonderland, you know? Funny right?) 

Anyway! 

With the tags alternate universe, fluff, pining, getting together, idiots to lovers for thesleepyskipper: You Are the Best Thing that's Ever Been Mine

With the tags post canon, established relationship, dealing with (or escaping) royal responsibilities for 50shadesofsubtext: The Christmas Pajamas

With the tags idiots to lovers, smut, pining, getting together for kuripaaan: Slip My Heart into Your Pocket

With the tags fluff and angst, pining, smut, idiots to lovers for acheinmybones: you can call me babe (for the weekend)

With the tags fluff, pining, getting together, idiots to lovers for 14carrotgold: Always Check the Label

With the tags friends to lovers, idiots to lovers, drunken confessions, emotional hurt/comfort, explicit sexual content for newwwriter: snow on the beach

With the tags alternate universe, explicit sexual content, fluff and angst, getting together, freak4freak for emeryhall: take care of me (call it a remedy)

With the tags hurt/comfort, sickfic, getting together for JustNo (ElaWritesGays): Love In The Time Of...

With the tags domestic fluff, fluff and angst, pining, friends to lovers, getting together for crownedpagesoflove: ice skate skate, motherfucker (ice skate skate, goddamn)

With the tags fluff and angst, angst with a happy ending, misunderstandings, enemies to lovers, alex is a menace for Romcomdeplume78: this could be the start of something new (it feels so right to be here with you)

With the tags fluff, canon compliant, post-canon, drunken confession for LesCorpsBeaux: There’s bound to be talk tomorrow

With the tags angst with a happy ending, pining, getting together, canon divergence for robinlikeitshot: Almost, Always, Eventually

With the tags canon compliant, domestic fluff, post-canon, introspection, established relationship for chasingashadow: Henry and Alex

[tommolinson]

[supfag]

ALEX & HENRY RED, WHITE & ROYAL BLUE (2023)

[queer-book-character-tournament]

Character, book, and author names under the cut

Jesper Fahey/Wylan Van Eck- Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo

An Zhe/Lu Feng- Little Mushroom by Shisi

Luo Wenzhou/Fei Du- Silent Reading/Mo Du by Priest

Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor- Red White and Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston

[sugarycloud1]

My Oscar Wilde x Red, White and Royal Blue tattoo

I've been thinking of getting a tattoo representing the Oscar Wilde quote 'With freedom, flowers, books, and the moon, who could not be happy' for a while, and then I figured out to incoporate RWRB into it and that was it.

The RWRB references are as followed:

You had a yellow ipê-amarelo in your pocket. (top left flower)

I pressed it into the leaves of a silver maple and recited it to the Waterloo Vase (bottom left leaf)

But beneath it all, there’s the Prince of England kissing him under a linden tree in the garden. (bottom right leaves)

imagines Henry lying opposite in his own bed, two parentheses enclosing 3,700 miles (on the book spines)

“Oh, yes,” he says, “yellow rose of Texas, is it? I read that was a thing. Thought it might be good luck.” (flower on the book spines)

“Looking for Orion,” Henry says. (right at the top)

I guess that makes you the North Star? (beside the moon)

A daffodil is the birth flower for March, also the flower of Wales, and very helpfully my favourite flower. (middle left flower)

Lavender to represent Henry and the gay community. (top right sprig)

A trillium to represent Alex and the bisexual community(and also myself.) (middle right flower)

Done by the awesome Joanna Webb at Luck Struck Tattoo in Deptford, London.

[bbreaddog]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your five favorite fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers! Spread the self-love. ❤️

Five fics by lil ol’ me, recced by also me:

Withering Heights | Alex/Henry (RWRB) | T | 2.2k | 1/1

“What on God’s earth do you think you’re doing?” Alex hides his hands behind his back and purses his lips together. He doesn’t laugh. And if he does, it’s only because Henry puts a hand on his chest and shoves him away, effectively forcing the sound out of him. “Funny, is it?” Henry hisses, hurriedly pulling a handkerchief out of his pocket. Alex bites down on his lip in an attempt to stop his grin from spreading wider. It does nothing of the sort.

New Year Regrets | Luke/Reggie (JATP) | M | 2.1k | 1/1

“What the hell is that?” Alex demands. Act casual. Be natural.  “Yeah, Reg,” Luke smirks. Reggie’s blood runs cold. “What the hell did you do to me?” Alex rounds on him. “You did this?” “Did what?” comes Julie’s voice, and Reggie instinctively scans the studio for cover. Julie stops in the doorway, staring at Luke. “What the hell is that?”

officially diagnosed with adhd!!! | White House Trio (RWRB) | G | 200 | 1/1

A officially diagnosed with adhd!!!! irl chaos demon CONGRATS BUG Aw yay! We truly are related A what OR: In which June & Nora dunk on Alex in The White House Trio group chat after he receives his ADHD diagnosis

King of Your Heart | Willie/Alex (JATP) | M | 17.4k | 10/?

Willie’s life is constantly in motion, and he’s never wanted it any other way. He doesn’t know how he could function any other way. But right now he sees nothing but blue sea as he sits on his perch, and the endless nothingness is making him incredibly nauseated. - That is, until an enemy ship shows up and Willie finds himself stranded with the most annoyingly handsome guy he's ever met. OR: Romantic Willie/Alex with a side of platonic die-hard Willie/Bobby

Played It To The Beat | Julie & Alex, minor Willex (JATP) | G | 1.5k | 1/1

Julie has been desperately searching for songs to add to a playlist for what she’s been calling an anniversary party for Flynn, which isn’t for what Alex thought it was going to be.

[fandomcentral101]

Alex Claremont-Diaz and Henry Fox-Hanover-Stewart

Red White and Royal Blue

[songliili]

Title: bro, you’re fucking hung!

Fandom: Rating: Explicit

Chapters: 1/1

Words: 3,295

Relationships: Alex Claremont-Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor

Characters: Alex Claremont-DiazHenry Fox-Mountchristen-WindsorNora HolleranPercy "Pez" Okonjo

Additional Tags: Based on a Tumblr Post, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Blow Jobs, Manhandling, Bottom Alex Claremont-Diaz, Top Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor Has a Large Penis, Size Queen Alex Claremont-Diaz, Belly Bulge, Multiple Orgasms, Overstimulation, Felching, (that's my brand apparently), Dom/sub Undertones, Dirty Talk, Alex Claremont-Diaz Being a Little Shit, Alex Claremont-Diaz Has a Praise Kink, First Time, Getting Together, no beta we die like arthur fox

Summary: n💖💜💙 @hollerinn514 alex and henry are having an argument on who would top if they were a couple i shit you not alex just said “i think my dick is bigger so i'd top” @likethesweets pez alex just said “bro, you’re fucking hung” in this awed voice i can’t OH MY GOD THEY'RE MOANING PEZ I'M COMING OVER OR: Alex is fascinated by Henry's huge dick.

[anewgayeveryday]

Today's LGBT+ Character is;

Alex Claremont-Diaz and Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor from Red, White, and Royal Blue by Casey McQuiston- Bisexual and Gay Respectively

Requested by Anon

Status; Alive

[determined-overthinker]

One of my favourite things about tumblr and RWRB at the moment is the fact that most people refuse to use Henry's name from the movie, and are still tagging everything Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor, or just Prince Henry

Like, there's a whole ass horny scene dedicated to his movie name, a scene most of us loved, and yet we all collectively decided "nope. we'll keep his book name, thanks!"

[pippin-katz]

Hyphenated Last Names

Alright my autism/OCD is acting up and I need your help.

Alex and Henry both have hyphens in their last names. The tags that are most used don’t have the hyphens in them, but those tags do exist.

Alex’s name is written the same in both versions: Alex Claremont-Diaz.

Henry’s is different. In the book, his name is written: Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor. In the movie, it’s written in the subtitles as: Henry Hanover-Stuart Fox.

I have a thing about being completely accurate to the source material for this kind of stuff. I can know a quote or conversation by heart, but if there’s even the tiniest bit of doubt about the exact wording, I will go pull up whatever media it is to make sure.

There’s a little part of my brain that gets annoyed when I see tags with the hyphens, because while they are used, the non-hyphenated ones are the most used. It makes me frustrated and torn about whether I should keep using the most commonly used tags or change to the accurate tags.

So that’s why I’m here, asking for your input. Please vote in this little poll, because the more people’s opinions I have, the better.

[thebrownstone]

Welcome to the first week of fic posting for Wrap It Up: An AO3 Tag Exchange. The objective of this event was to trade tags with anonymous writers and write a winter themed RWRB fic using 3-5 AO3 tags. 

Since fics are anonymous (for now), we felt like it would be good to shout out the fics written through the week in a roundup post… a wrap up, if you will. To wrap the week up… Get it? 

You can find the whole collection here, but without further ado:

With the tags smut, domestic fluff, emotional hurt/comfort, sick fic, kid fic for pinkamour1588: rosie's in bloom

With the tags domestic fluff, friends to lovers, getting together for IBoatedHere: slow down, you crazy child

With the tags misunderstandings, hurt/comfort, emotional hurt/comfort, explicit sexual content, and pwp for Pocketofstars: Fairytale of New York

With the tags fluff, domestic fluff, and misunderstandings for aRandomDutchGirl: If it looks like a duck

With the tags alternate universe, fluff, hurt/comfort, and introspection for CosmicBeginning: let's be alone together

With the tags established relationship, pwp, domestic fluff, fluff, love confessions for satellitesandstars: Come into my arms

With the tags established relationship, domestic fluff, and proposal for yorit1: You are in love

With the tags alternate universe, established relationship, kid fic, office place au for buttercupkisses: Make the Yuletide Gay

With the tags alternate universe, love confessions, misunderstandings for stoven: Be Mine This Christmas

With the tags fluff and angst, misunderstandings, getting together, drunken confessions, idiots to lovers for miharaikko: No Homo?

With the tags smut, emotional hurt/comfort, misunderstandings, getting together for zeroultra: Dulces

With the tags kidfic, sickfic, and post-canon for hrhprinceclaremontdiaz: Pozole for Papi

With the tags misunderstandings, getting together, love confessions for botaboxed: not my boyfriend (but you could be)

[tommolinson]

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ALEX & HENRY RED, WHITE & ROYAL BLUE (2023)

[queer-book-character-tournament]

Characters, book, and author names under the cut

Neil Josten/Andrew Minyard - All For The Game by Nora Sakavic

Alex Claremont Diaz/Henry Fox-Mountchristen-Windsor - Red White and Royal Blue by Casey Mcquiston

[fangirlshrewt97]

RWRB Fic - Living in a Snowglobe

So guess who totally fell for Tumblr going crazy over the upcoming movie of a queer rom com book and decided to check it out, only to read the book in a to day haze and fall head first into the fandom? Real life won't let me watch the movie for a bit, but if the gifs I'm seeing are any indication, it looks like a damn good movie.

Anyways, like I said the characters hooked me enough to write for the first time in months, and for the first time in a different fandom from the one I had been writing in for a year.

Here's the fic. (Read on AO3 if you prefer)

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The only sound in the brownstone was the background music of David Bowie drifting from the record player in the second floor. The house's three occupants were piled in the third floor, David (the dog), fast asleep and snoring in his bed in the corner, while his human companions cuddled on the large windowsill at the far end of the room.

Henry sat with his back against window frame, one leg stretched as far as the hollowed out seat allowed, one pillow pressed between him and the chilled panes. His other leg bent to support Alex's back. In his arms, curled up against his chest, was the heavy weight of his beloved.

Alex was dozing, breaths slow and long, with his eyelashes fluttering at each exhale. He had Henry's left hand in his arm, clutching it like a stuffed toy, while his right arm loosely held Henry's waist.

The hand Alex had not captured was lazily caressing him, Henry running his fingers up and down the length of the sweater covered bicep, his own eyelids heavy as the past few weeks worth of activity settled into his bones.

The last 2 months had essentially consisted of Henry and Alex being boats passing each other in the night as they alternated being in the city, with Henry traveling to London at his brother's behest, and Alex went to help his dad with his campaign. And even when they were both in the same city, between Alex's classes and internship, and Henry's shelter's expansion they barely had time for anything beside curling into each other at night. More often than not, one or the other woke up alone.

Now though, with an unexpected blizzard bringing New York to a halt, Henry and Alex used it to catch up on their time spent apart. Henry had worried about these type of conditions being when his shelter would be most useful but also most vulnerable.

Alex assured him that Henry had provided enough back-up generators and other contingencies the shelter would survive through the three days the blizzard was expected to rage. They should take advantage of the time when they literally could not be forced out of the house.

Alex had braved the cold to go raid their nearby supermarket for the necessary provisions and raced home, giddy as a kid at Christmas as he told Henry about how he'd snagged all the ingredients he'd need to prepare Mexican hot chocolate. The perfect drink for this weather. 

Henry had grinned, equally affected by the infectious joy and the fondness that bloomed in his gut at getting to see Alex's happiness in person instead of through FaceTime. It had been exactly as good as Alex suggested, the taste rich and unfamiliar, but the ensuing kisses extra sweet. And now here they were, bellies warm and limbs heavy, just enjoying being next to each other.

Alex stirred,  nuzzling into Henry's collarbone as he tamped down a yawn.

Henry chuckled, rubbing his nose against Alex's curls. "Hello, love."

Alex's lips curved into a smile before he opened his eyes, "Hey."

"Hey." Henry replied softly, nudging Alex's nose with his own before tilting his head to kiss him. One became two became three became uncounted kisses. There was no hurry to it, no fiery passion driving them to go further. It was instead the warm kiss of a deeper love, one that had settled into itself, made its home. The journey and goal all in one.

Alex raised his free hand to cup Henry's jaw, and Henry used his to brush back stray curls from Alex's forehead. When they parted, it was with soft smiles and twinkling eyes.

"Hey." Henry said.

Alex bumped his forehead against Henry's. "You already said that, Wales."

"Didn't realize there was a limit." Henry murmured as he leaned forward to press kisses to Alex's eyelids, his cheeks, his chin, and when they appeared, his dimples.

"There isn't."

Alex turned, melting further into Henry's arms as he moved a bit down and pressed his back to Henry's front, legs tangling with Henry's.

Henry tucked his chin over Alex's shoulder, pressing a kiss to the back of Alex’s ear.

"Did you sleep well, my love?"

"Hmm." Alex pressed a kiss to Henry's forearm before leaning against it as he was enveloped in those arms again.

"I missed you." Alex murmured. The world just consisted of the two of them right now, there was no need to raise their voices.

Henry squeezed his arms. "I missed you so much."

"This is nice."

"If I could stay right here for the rest of my life, I'd die happy." Henry confessed.

"I don't know Henry, I can already feel my leg cramping, forever might be a bit much-" Alex cut off giggling as he grabbed at Henry's hand to stop it from poking him.

"Stop ruining my heartfelt declarations."

Alex laughed, loud and unrestrained. It made Henry's blood sing.

"I can't remember the last time the streets were so empty." Alex said once they'd settled back down.

"Hmm, might have to do with the inclement weather, darling."

Alex elbowed him for the sake of it. "Now who's being pedantic?"

"It kind of feels like we are in a snow globe." Henry said as he saw it had begun snowing again.

"It kind of feels like we are the only people in the world right now."

Henry sighed, curling over Alex more. "I'm just grateful to have you in my arms again."

"Nowhere I'd rather be sweetheart."

"I fear we might both fall asleep in here again."

"That doesn't sound too bad." Alex said, speech already slurring slightly where he was beginning to drift off again.

Henry squeezed him before pulling away, making Alex whine. "Our bodies will disagree. Come on, the bed is 15 feet that way."

Alex grumbled and tried to snuggle back into Henry, trying to pin him.

Henry managed to extricate himself though, and looked at his boyfriend, hands on hips. Alex had curled into a ball, seeking out all the spaces heated by Henry's body as he pouted. Henry fought to keep from smiling at the ridiculously adorable tableau in front of him.

Henry cleared his throat and held out a hand to Alex.

Alex raised an eyebrow.

"Alexander Claremont-Diaz, would you please join me in bed?"

Alex scoffed and rolled his eyes. "Only if you carry me."

Harry laughed. "Is that all?"

And before Alex could ask, Henry had slid an arm beneath Alex's knees, and another behind his shoulders and picked him up in a bridal carry.

Alex yelped, instinctively throwing both arms around Henry's neck. "You dick! Warn a guy next time!"

Henry was not fooled by the protest though, not when they did a poor job of distracting from the two delicious spots of red now gracing his boyfriend's cheeks. "You asked!"

Henry paused five feet from the bed. "Would you like to walk the rest of the way then?"

Alex hid his face in Henry's neck, causing his words to be muffled. "Just take me to bed, your royal cheesiness."

Henry thought his smile would split in his face as he took the last few steps to their bed and gently deposited Alex in the middle.

Alex tightened his grip around Henry's neck when he tried to move away. "Where's my kiss?"

Henry smirked. "You are such a brat."

But he kissed him. Of course he did. He could not imagine what would ever cause him to not fulfill that particular request from Alex. He never, ever, wanted to find out. Alex's hands drifted the length of Henry's torso, landing at the hem of his cardigan to begin to tug it up.

Henry placed his hands over Alex's. "Give me two minutes love."

Alex whined. "Why?"

Henry kissed his cheek. "Let me just turn off the lights and make sure everything is locked."

"Henry." Alex dragged out the last syllable as his boyfriend slipped from his grasp and his reach.

"Two minutes. Time me. Get undressed, I'll be right back."

Alex sighed in defeat as Henry vanished from the room. He turned his head toward the bay windows where they'd been sitting. He could make out the light snow fall coming down. He was fairly confident he would wake up to a city blanketed in white tomorrow.

Oh well. He would get to spend the day in, with the love of his life.

Alex closed his eyes, hearing the sound of Henry moving around the house.

He smiled and moved to take off his sweater.

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Thank you for reading! If you liked it, please let me know what you thought!