FirstPrince

by zipadeea

["June stopped by at lunch; she showed me a delightful channel called Hallmark, which repeats the same story every hour after they swap one round of white, straight, small-town conventionally beautiful actors for another. It was entertaining.” “June and I used to play a drinking game with those. Tak

by helenblqckthorn

Alex has a fucking thing for competency. A competency kink, if he wants to be crude. And it just so happens that his boyfriend is one of the most competent men in England.Well, Alex, he thinks. You sure know how to pick ‘em.-what it says in the title!

by congee4lunch

Alex looks at him, like Henry’s a speck of dirt on his pristine chinos. “Why would June send you to check up on me?”“Because I’m her best friend and you’re her brother?”“I always said she has bad taste.”“Well,” Henry smiles. It feels as placid on his face as it probably looks. “I would say the same

by finalizer

The photo Alex posted of Henry in his ridiculous little bathing shorts, all Prada sunglasses and boyish freckles atop a bright pink pool mattress, became his most liked Instagram upload in the span of ten short minutes.From there on out it was a game—to one-up the other and break that record.

by helenblqckthorn

His stomach drops though when he realises he’s still hard. Shit. Think of Gran, think of very unattractive old lady wrinkles, think of England—  Henry's point of view of the Red Room scene (or: the Hamilton portrait scene)