#yr au

[solarjaya]

Immortality affect people differently

Now who is the right one?

[zarogz]

Yr wild western au where Wille is the son of a (slightly corrupt) city's mayor and Simon is a blacksmith in training. His dad is an illegal alcohol seller and got arrested for dealing. One day, when Wille travels through a town with Erik on a trading mission, his horse loses their shoe and becomes lame. They meet Simon who, although hesitant, offers them to stay in their small barn. Sarah and him patch Wille’s horse up in exchange for a few days of manual labor, where Wille and Simon will have to work side by side.

[allthefakepeople]

young royals au where felice drags wille to a pride parade when he's still questioning things and is mainly there to support felice.

enter simon, who is there with rosh and ayub, and who catches wille's attention from his "very hot and sexy shirt" to the glitter on his face and eyeliner. also the eye-catching curls. simon looks up and catches where wille is staring at him, very obviously checks out wille back, and then winks. wille's face flames and simon's eyes almost seem to sparkle in response.

felice, who catches this interaction, grabs wille's hand and drags him over to where simon stands with his friends. wille stands awkwardly next to felice as she introduces them but simon barely takes his eyes off wille to introduce his own friends. they decide to walk together for a while, felice stepping up with ayub and rosh and not so subtly pushing wille towards simon.

they walk next to each other for a while not exchanging too many words, but there pinks brush and wille, in a moment of bravery, reaches his pinky out and links it with simon's. they start chatting and can't help be charmed by the other, wille still taking in all the sights of the parade, they get separated from their other friends but don't seem to mind. the more time they spend talking the more they drift closer and closer until simon drags wille off to the side somewhere and can't help it when he brings their mouth's together. wille's world implodes and explodes at the same time and he wraps his arms around simon's waist.

too soon (or maybe hours later who's keeping track) simon feels his phone buzzing and pulls back to see his friends are calling him letting him know they want to leave. simon mournfully gives wille one more lingering kiss, taking his phone from wille's back pocket and putting his number in before backing away and leaving wille leant up against the wall, breathless and stary-eyed. not even 5 minutes later he gets a text

simon 💜 sorry i had to run, would love to see you again

yeah wille can safely say he's definitely queer.

[embracedthevoid]

Wilhelm doesn’t want to sleep with his roommate for multiple reasons. First, it would make things incredibly awkward between them. Second, Wilhelm is positive Simon has absolutely no interest in him. And third, well… it’s just a horrible fucking idea.

or... a classic "and they were roommates" fic. Plus, the walls are thin and Simon's very popular... and loud (if you know what I mean).

Read Chapter 3 Here

[batmonsspace]

To make one thing clear - I'm not an addict. It's just a habit. Bananas are niceeeeee. Yum yum. Irresistible. How is it my fault Wilhelm brought them? I blame him for everything that happened, the little seducer. Just for the record. 🦇♥️🍌

“I brought some fruit. Thought you’d be hungry when you’re a bat all night and won’t eat mosquitoes”, Wilhelm smiled, sat down at his desk and started to peel a banana.

Batmon had landed on his windowsill half an hour ago – this time the window had been open for real – and was now quietly dangling from his door frame. He eyed him for a moment, then set off and landed on the table. The little claws on his feet didn’t find grip on the smooth surface and he slid across the tabletop until he came to a halt at the rim of the plate. Wilhelm cut a slice of banana and held it out to Simon. The furry creature gave him a stern look. The slice was as big as its head. Wilhelm chuckled and cut it into even smaller chops. The bat gaped wide and gulped down a big piece of the sticky fruit. It seemed to enjoy it a lot and scrambled onto the plate to get another one. Wilhelm laughed out, as he watched the mouse-like animal splash about the plate and shove banana into its trap until it’s snout and furry chest were sticky with fruit.

“Oh my god, you’ll have to bath”, he tittered and held out his hand for it when it was done with munching, belly big and breathing heavily.

But Batmon wouldn’t have it and jumped backwards.

“Cut it! You’re dirty!”, Wilhelm scolded and tried to grab him.

The bat let out an angry chirp, started off and fluttered about his room. One round, two rounds, three – it sped up and drove a looping through the air, soared along the rear wall, pirouetted and finally clung to the curtain rail where it hung. Wilhelm shook his head.

“You’re having a sugar rush. That's what your mom warned me about."

Batmon made a gnarling noise.

"Yes, I talk to your mom. She's nice! Now come down! I want to clean you up! It’s gonna dry in and you’ll smell banana all night!”

Batmon spread his wings in a threatening manner and – did he hiss at him? Wilhelm made an angry face.

“Fine then! Stay up there, banana-bat!”, he snapped. “But don't think I’ll let you into my bed like this!” With an angry move he threw the window open. “Go, fly it off!”

Batmon didn’t hesitate but dropped from the rail and exited through the window, uttering a row of unfriendly clicking sounds. Wille sent a mad glance after him and threw the window shut.

He can stay out.

Full Batmon story on AO3

[almostlake]

🌮Sunday Snippet🇨🇱

Food market, or food festival AU. You have been with me for almost a year now on and off. I promise, after I have finished the remix from @youngroyals-events you will get even more love and attention. Then maybe Erik and Willes relationship will get better.

"Wille, gubben, I am not sure that it is a great idea." "Stop being such a mother hen, he wants to go and get himself a hook up for the weekend." Erik had thrown himself on one of the armchairs as soon as they had gotten back to their parents' part of the castle. The plan had been for them to have a normal family evening after having been paraded around half the day. Now he was reclining diagonally with one leg flung over the armrest and one arm high over the back. Using the other to scroll on his phone. Not even bothering to look up while talking.

"Erik!" Kristina chastised.  "Well—am I wrong?"  Meeting Erik's eyes under now raised eyebrows as he looked up at him, Wilhelm threw back; "I don’t do hook ups like you do, neither IRL or on the phone." "Not you too Wille," Kristina said sharply. "Erik, put the phone away, and I hope for your and my sake that the IT security office won't need to have a new conversation with you." She pulled out one of the hardwood chairs and sat down on the edge of its seat. "Can't you two try to be cordial at least, I don't understand why this bickering continues; you aren't teenagers anymore. But god knows that you actually acted better back then." Wille held on to the backrest where he was standing behind the other chair, knuckles turning white as his fingers held on to the backrest. "We are friends mom. Don't take the shit gossip magazines post too literally." He said as he gave Erik another firm look.

[piebingo]

AU where Wille and Simon, exes that broke up a few months ago for reasons nobody knows, are both part of the school’s theater group and they’re cast as the two love interest leads.

[hergrandplan]

AU where Simon and Wille both have a book coming out (not sure if they're both authors or that one of them has a biography and the other a novel) and are accidentally double booked at a bookstore for signing. One of them has an incredibly large following, the other significantly less so and things are awkward until they realize they reall hit it off. Like, really.