Wesper x hadestown🤤🤤🤤
I love Wesper so much. Ive been wesper-maxxing for the past week THEY WINT GET OFF MY MIND SUUGHH FB DJDJDKFKVKK

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Wesper x hadestown🤤🤤🤤
I love Wesper so much. Ive been wesper-maxxing for the past week THEY WINT GET OFF MY MIND SUUGHH FB DJDJDKFKVKK
Wepser // Good Omens AU
Wesper (Semi) Modern Royalty AU Prince Wylan and bodyguard Jesper.
“With all due respect your majest-”
“Drop the respect!” interrupted Wylan. His crown still sat crooked on his head, his uniform wrinkeled from running.
A take on modern wesper
(let me know if I should continue)
When I think about modern wesper I think about two dedicated hardworking individuals. Who at the end of a working day come home from their jobs, maybe Jesper is a fashon designer working on his next big collection Wylan is most likely a chemist or one of those high school comfort teachers (if ykyk).
omg wesper trapeze artists fic where they’re both taprez performers and their partners respectively call out sick or get fired so wylan and jesper have to team up and they hate each other at first but it’s actually just jesper flirting and wylan being annoyed but then they slowly start to come together and learn about each others pasts and it’s angsty and they hate each other but then they love each other and it’s all cute and i’m so fuckin high right now jesus christ
I NEED AN AU OF WESPER IN GREASE BECAUSE YES
FOR THOSE WHO DONT KNOW, GREASE IS A MUSICAL
WYLAN AS SANDY AND JESPER AS DANNY
edit: please tag me if someone writes it cus i would LOVE to read it<3
"It was a scene he had imagined billions of times, but nothing was as good as this. It was simultaneously soft and passionate; a soothing balm and the cause of the burn. Everything else melted away, leaving Wylan and Jesper at the centre of the universe. No— Wylan was the centre of the universe. Nothing else mattered. Jesper smiled gently against Wylan’s perfect lips, messing up the kiss, and Wylan laughed breathily into his mouth. It was all Jesper could do to not mention how poetic it was that they were sharing the same air, breathing life back into each other. His legs felt jelly-like as he put one arm around Wylan’s waist and ran his other hand through Wy’s silky locks. His strawberry shampoo flooded Jesper’s airways as they continued to kiss, and he thought to himself that if he had to die, this was how he should go; gasping for breath as his nose bumped into Wylan’s, both of them holding onto each other like they were drowning, pulling each other closer as if somehow they could merge into a single body."
extract from chapter 13 of "Can't We Be Seventeen?" by (me) a_wild_fern on ao3, which you can read in full here:
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
02. A Familiar Ache
part of Broken Wings, a Whumptober-inspired Six of Crows Prompt Collection prompt: ENOUGH IS ENOUGH | Knees Buckling | Repeatedly Passing Out | Head Lolling | ship: Wesper | rating: M | wc: ~1.7k | tags: Modern AU, Exes, Drinking and gambling addictions, friend group in minor turmoil as they transition to new lives, emphasis on dealing with alcoholism
Summary: Wylan broke up with Jesper for lying to him about how much he was drinking. But it turns out that when Jesper’s honest about being drunk, he still chooses his ex-boyfriend to help him. And Wylan can’t help but go to him.
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The first time that Jesper’s name appeared on Wylan’s phone, he stared at it in shock until it finished ringing.
The second time he called, Wylan clicked it off in a half-second.
The third time, he answered.
“Jesper,” Wylan greeted him without waiting for his ex-boyfriend to say anything, voice laced with exasperation, “what do you want? It’s one in the morning.”
A chuckle echoed through the phone and Wylan despised the shivers that it sent down his spine. The sudden intimacy of Jesper’s laugh so close to his ear, a ghost of so many memories, was disorientating and did little to help his quest to get over the guy.
“I might need a little help,” drawled Jesper.
A coldness overtook the little bit of warmth that Wylan had experienced. Of course. Jesper was fucking drunk out of his mind. He could hear it in the slur of his words, the deepness that accompanied it when he’d had a few too many Jameson and gingers. A lethargicness to his words as his alcohol-filled brain fought to string sentences together. He always pulled it off, but it was like you could hear the mechanics of his mind whirring in the process.
“So call Kaz, not me,” Wylan bit out. No, he didn’t resent that the two were still close even though Kaz had been the first to warn him about Jesper’s proclivities.
A laugh that turned into a hiccup burned his ears through his phone.
“Kaz-Kazzy, he’s pissed at me. Besides, it’s his anniversary with darling Inej. I’ll wake up without eyeballs if I interrupt that.”
Wylan hated how much it made sense.
Jesper continued rambling about the ways that Kaz would mutilate him while Wylan wracked his brain for anyone else that Jesper could have called. Their friends still overlapped, a tricky element that he still couldn’t get a handle on, and surely there was someone else that Jesper could have called. But with Inej and Kaz out of the equation, that left Nina and Matthias. And Nina had only been home from rehab for a couple months––Matthias was even more protective of her than normal. An inebriated Jesper calling seemed like a recipe for disaster.
“So you called me,” he said flatly, not really asking, “because you knew I’d do it.”
Tears infuriatingly pricked at his eyes. Dependable Wylan who never said no. Boring Wylan who of course wouldn’t have a reason that he couldn’t come pick up the pieces of the mess, as usual. When was enough going to be enough?
Jesper’s snort of surprise pulled him out of his wallowing.
“Because you're a good person, Wy,” he said with startling clarity.
Somehow that made it worse.
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