hello hello hello, iea here!
ofcourse this is a rpf side blog and im gonna talk about, rec and promote rpf here. all inclusive of lestappen, sebchal, brocedes, willmack, grofflin and hudcon (for now)
masterlist(?) for the rpf side of my ao3, here:
grofflin
We're parting now (as lovers) ◦ 1.1k
of course Lin would tweet something like this, wouldn't he? [or, morning scenes after Jon and Lin spend the night together after their impromptu meet in Cali.]
watching the hours tick by ◦ 707
it's a midnight stealth mission gone wrong
no that’s my clothes he has on ◦ 1.3k
about how Jon came about to host the Ham4Ham in Lin's decade old jacket and flat cap
Your love found me (just in time) ◦ 10.3k
Carnations. They resembled love, an unspoken way to show one's heart ached for them. How fitting would the irony be then, when the flowers that bloomed inside Jon were the very same as his birth flower. Would it be cruel to gift him a bouquet of the flowers he created for his love?
the year they shared a studio apartment in midtown ◦ 4.5k [ongoing]
“Would you go back to the show to play King George at some point?” “If Lin went back in and we got to live in our space together again… I would be down.” What if Lin and Jon got another chance to be Alexander Hamilton and King George again?
this tie of ours ◦ 2.9k
Jonathan can't be at the Hamilton movie premiere, Lin mourns it because it was his fault.
maybe I'll still be yours ◦ 5.7k
He wished Jon would have told him earlier, that way he could have started eating more leafy greens everyday. Even though Lin absolutely hated it with his life.
why does the moon seem brighter? ◦ 1k
Lin had a special kind of date night planned out for them tonight
a whole mess of nothing and everything ◦ 1.4k
it was supposed to be just another morning, just another day.
we fell in love in october ◦ 15.5k
or a few special prompts from a month of works where Jon and Lin fall in love, come apart and find their way back again
max verstappen (and who ever i decide to write with him)
never meet (or crash into) your idols, ◦ 3.3k (& kimi antonelli)
He wanted to be forgiven, by someone, anyone. He just wanted to hear it. But also he wanted to be forgiven by Max Verstappen specifically.
hudcon
sex sells, but does it really? ◦ 1.8k
It's absolutely inevitable that Connor Storrie has a tattoo that says sex sells on his shin by the end of the day. [or, how Connor and Hudson ended up getting matching tattoos because of a bet]
three nights in paradise (feels like eternity) ◦ 2.5k
It's their first New Year's together and Connor can't wait to spend it curled up with Hudson, even if that meant going to Vancouver in the middle of winter.
heartbreak in the streets ◦ 2.2k
"It's stupid, it's reckless, it's everything Connor never wanted to be. But he felt loved in Hudson's arms. It was very easy to forget that those same arms were also wrapped around someone else. Someone that Hudson was actually in love with." It's that Instagram post that throws Connor off his axis. It makes him do reckless things like flying to a different country. If Hudson wasn't brave enough to make the choice between Connor and his girlfriend, Connor would have to do it himself.
Hudson's... Canadian? ◦ 2.6k
E.O: Will [Hudson] be coming to cheer you on? C.S: I have no idea. I mean he's Canadian, so y'know– I don't know what that looks like. or what exactly was going on in Connor's head when he said he's Canadian
a guide on how to show everyone that you're mine [E] • 2.5k
The people on the internet knew what those little red splotches littered all across Hudson's body were. They were on his torso, his neck, his back– everywhere. Obviously meant for everyone to see through his lacey shirt, coupled with mesh. What they did not know was who had left those on him. Unfortunately, Hudson doesn't kiss and tell
sebchal
memories come rushing back to you ◦ 3.3k
Suzuka, in some ways had always been home for Seb. It reminded him of home, more often than not. Germany, and Switzerland. He always wished to think that fragments of the past still lingered on in every place. Like water holding memory. [or, Sebastian is back at the Japanese Grand Prix ten years after Jules Bianchi's crash. It's unclear whether he's there for himself or Charles]
